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i don't have any new cool fan art today because i'm a little tired and want some rest
so here's a doodle of my doggy instead
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she finally stopped sleeping on my head and went back to sleeping in my arms, thank god
#the pupperino#i’m gonna be sad in the tags now.#god willing she should still have a few years but her kidney disease has progressed#she’s lost a lot of weight and her creatinine levels are a good bit higher than her last vet visit#it’s not her time yet luckily; again we should have a few more years with her#but i’m going to lose her sooner rather than later and i’m never going to be ready for that#raised this little brat from a kitten. i’ve had her since i was 14 and i’m in my 30’s. i can’t even think about it too hard
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oh absolutely 100% it’s bad writing. this whole show is bad writing. season 1 was… average. but season 2? if they paid the writers one dollar, they paid two dollars too much.
I was saving this for the end of the season. The writing is so bad there is no continuity from season 1. It's completely different characters despite in universe either month or few weeks have passed?? I never felt like time was passing forward. In some scenes it felt like months, in others - few days.
They ruined the Green fraction to elevate Nyra. Only she's allowed to grief. She spent the entire season doing nothing but see guys she's reading. In the books she was recovering from the miscarriage she had. But Show!Nyra forgot about her daughter. The same way the small folk forgot about the massacre. But MAH RATCATCHERS! MAH PUPPERINO!
Alicent's character was bastardized so much it hurts. Aemond as well. Where's our tied family unit? Oh wait that's only allowed for TB.
The writing is atrocious and even casual viewers have complained.
#house of the dragon#aegon ii targaryen#anti hotd#hotd critical#alicent hightower#helaena targaryen#aemond targaryen#otto hightower
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I know you're doing kitties, but I am introducing you to Appa, my pupperino.
(yes, the picture is right, it was me who was literally upside down)
But he's evil sometimes. Like last evening. He literally shredded his own bed.
Look at his crazy eyes.
Have a lovely day babe!
this had me laughing out loud the moment i got this, and it does now once again 😂 LOOK AT HIM FACE!!! HE IS AN ANGEL!!! and he KNOWS it!! a lunatic little puppet who has done nothing wrong in hi s life EVER and no that is not proof actually all you have to do is look away and not connect the dots! god his crazy eyes.
*Angeleyes by ABBA starts playing*
#kitties for dio#kitties of the canine kind. potato po-tah-to#bless appa. he is a perfect little angel and INNOCENT!!#asks#not st
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heck
the word "heck" is not only the greatest betrayal in linguistic history but the most maddeningly trite, disturbingly vapid ideological train wreck I've ever had the deeply sorrowful displeasure of allowing to pass through my eardrums may god have mercy on the catholics or whoever else was responsible, and on all of us who are fated to live in a world where something so culturally, socially, politically, and artistically noxious as this self-censoring, nauseatingly cutesy and fucking incoherent replacement for the word “hell” is allowed to exist. something must be done about the word "heck". This thing is a condescending insult, especially to australians, who swear like sailors from ages 8 and up, while americans can’t even handle the word “hell” apparently, let alone a linguistic staple like “cunt”.It is a disgusting frankensteinish monstrosity screaming "I'm a swear word!" before pissing its pants, squealing like a pig, and at its most coherent offering nothing more than to act like “hell” is so incredibly awful a word it must be self-censored, and incessant hackery. I am shitting. I am pissing. I am standing over a warm bubble bath cradling a toaster and sobbing, chanting g-d's secret name and praying that there is indeed a hell so I can be eternally punished for having given this moral abomination one fraction of a fraction of a cent also it sounds kinda weird anyway let me know your thoughts in the poll below
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I still miss my 4th grade best friend
The being attached by the hip
The countless sleepovers
Being so excited to go to kings dominion we barely slept that night
But people grow apart
I still miss my 7th grade best friend
The endless talking
Having someone to look forward seeing
Taking a trip to hell house with pupperino
But communication failed us
I still miss my 11th grade best friend
The late night drives
Being permanently in her passengers seat
Going to my first pride together
But people are good at acting
I miss my best friend from when I was 20
The many sushi dates
Continues bops
The person who was going to be my maid of honor
But I was ghosted
Now I’m convinced I’m just here until someone better comes along
Is it destiny I can’t be close to anyone
Am I cursed
Will I always be replaceable
I know I will always be here if they need someone but I doubt they would even try
#heartbroken#sad thoughts#sad poem#sad but true#i'm sad#sad poetry#im hurtin#have i posted this before?
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I'm so glad there are people that understand iono is not some young teenager or even a young young adult. She literally talks like "heckin pupperino" she is 25+
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Obsessed with these ads I’ve been repeatedly getting over the last week. Also completely unrelated but I hate the word “himbo” so much, it’s the new heckin doggo pupperino, and is a perfect barometer for someone being unbearable. Need to be put down like a sick dog there’s no saving them. Unless someone I like says it then it’s okay I can fix them there’s still hope and it’s actually not even that bad.
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For Director's cut: ⭐ "breakthroughs in breakdowns"
Ooo, this one is quite hard to be honest.
Breakthroughs in breakdowns was originally supposed to be a very, very different fic than what it turned out to be.
I began writing the fic back in September, right after Nordic Tour had ended when a friend of mine said that they had seen what looked extremely similar to JO's then-tourbus at the skywheel the morning after Tavastia and two people sitting in a cart. I toyed with the idea of something sweet, cute and fluffy. Tender kisses on the cheek and holding hands, maybe even some kind of confessions. However, regardless of how hard I tried I just... wasn't happy with what I was writing. I couldn't pinpoint what it was that I was unhappy with, but nothing just felt right. So I abandoned the fic.
When I heard Bluza in Helsinki night one, I felt the ache and yearning in it and after reading the translated lyrics, I knew I had found my muse to rework the fic. I put my hands into the metaphorical clay that was Bluza and molded my interpretation of the head-space of a person who hadn't quite reached the mental space when writing Bluza. Like what was before Bluza, you know? In the lyrics there's quiet and gentle begging and pleading that's put into words so beautifully that the feelings must have been intense. When you're so madly in love with someone that it makes everything blurry and dramatic and you just desperately want to hold onto the person you love, but the circumstances are not in your favor. In my mind's eye, that's what was before Bluza.
In the end, only the hand-holding remained. I stripped all the fluff away and replaced it with angst. Sorry about that.
As a fun fact, originally there was another thousand+ words describing the anxiousness of Bojan, but that felt a little bit too much even for me. I already made the pupperino (Bojan) suffer for the fic so I didn't want to kick someone who was already down.
Breakthroughs in breakdowns isn't a perfect fic by any means. At points it's very much just a stream of consciousness where I tried to channel my inner Bojan to the text and for a while I doubted on even publishing it at all. I'm kind of glad I did though, as it helped me to process Bluza.
Thank you for the ask 🩷
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Uhmmm, cissy girls remember! Your boobies are hecking valid! Even if they're not a heccin chonkers, you can still be a sexy pupperino!
just tell me you want me to kms cus it'd be less painful than sending this in my inbox
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Just a joke about how Shingo canonically won a tournament in 99 by tagging along with K', Maxima and Benimaru
Oh my bad, didn't even think about that.
But hey, why not? Shingo would be safe with them! I want my pupperino to esacape the apocalypse safely.
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took an extra long lunch break today to snuggle up with this little creature
#the pupperino#(spent the whole time bawling bc her health is declining really rapidly and i’m going to have to make a horrible decision sooner than later#meanwhile she doesn’t know she’s sick or old and was purring in my arms the whole time even tho she was annoyed by the sobbing#bc it jostled her around in my arms
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When your dog wakes you up because she wants puppy breakfast and you just start singing BARKY PUPPERINO TO HER AND SHE GETS EVEN MORE MAD
The barky pupperino in question
#She had her breakfast#But not until after she climbed me and my bf in the bed and giving us millions of kisses
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well, i finished super lesbian animal rpg
4/10. the combat was very fun! super simple, but i think it worked in its favor. the art was absolutely gorgeous. music was great
but the writing jesus fucking christ it was terrible. its the type of game that was so afraid to give anything other than pure wholesome pupperino vibes that it ended up being worse than bland. the characters are not allowed to actually have conflict for more than 10 seconds before we come in with pre made speeches about Just The Right Thing To Say regardless of their personality. its a very clear example of "all payoff, no setup". which makes the whole thing terribly boring. melody was cute and claire could be interesting but everyone else just sucked because they were not allowed to be anything other than mild. its really sad. they couldnt even summon "cozy" vibes because the whole thing is to fucking stiff all the time. it just felt like trying to take a nap against a piece of pretty plastic. if i ever return to it, it will be because of the combat, skipping the dialogue all the way.
would i recommend it to others?? ehhh, i mean, id wait for any sale so you can get it for less than ten dollars. if you really care about representation, we get 2 canon main characters trans girls and there is not a single straight character there. idk. if you are looking for a good story dont bother. if you just want some cotton candy it might be for you.
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I do believe so too, but it should be easier to cull wolves that stalk and kill livestock.
Not having to reach out to local governments when a wolf (or a pack) has already killed livestock, but being able to actively cull them on the property. Or even in flagranti.
Buuut the first thing you hear from urbanites and ARAs when a wolf is declared open game is always "noooooo not the hecking good pupperinos:((((((("
Fudds and trads get so offended when you tell them hounding black bears is needless cruelty lmao
Woah you're so trad when you sic 20 beagles on a panicked bear. Damn you lost two dogs? Better show the next bear who's boss!
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not really SHL-related, but good morning to Lord Voldemao-laoshi's exclusive big pupperino
#why am i even there#when he asked#bruh ur a literal pupperino#a big doggo#Gong Jun#Zhang Zhehan#JunZhe
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