#so excited for this today i can't wait

[hashtagarting]

What if they had phones and also planes

Anyway please read Two Is a Crowd by Cinnamin_Is_a_Star. It's about Odile and Loop sussing each other out and it's SO good.

I've had this in mind since chapter 3 was posted and finally had time to work on it

Bonus:

Non-crunched and full-sized versions of the pictures in the texts under the cut

[ruubesz-draws]

My boys getting attention again! What a wonderful time!

I drew this before the trailer was released so MV's design is the old one

From this:

[cherchezlafatfemme]

I GET TO BE AN ARC READER FOR THE FIRST PROTECTOR OF THE SMALL GRAPHIC NOVEL I AM LOSING MY SHIT

[wikiangela]

tease tidbit tuesday

tagged by @daffi-990 @dangerpronebuddie @sunshinediaz @honestlydarkprincess @underwater-ninja-13 @exhuastedpigeon💖

don't have a lot of new stuff for the fics i've been sharing lately, so today smth different - coffee shop au is back! progress is constantly being made (slowly, but still lol) - so here's a lil buckley siblings moment (I haven't shared a buck and eddie moment in a minute lmao need to fix that soon haha)

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“What?” he rolls his eyes.

“You’re crushing so hard.” she teases, and he feels his cheeks heat up.

“Shut up.” Buck grumbles, as he grabs a cloth to wipe down the counter just to have something to do. “Not like it matters anyway, he has someone.”

“Really?” Maddie frowns, tilts her head. “Did he tell you that?”

“Not in so many words.” 

“So how do you know?” she prods.

“He ordered for two people.” he says, and only when Maddie laughs, he realizes how stupid and presumptive that is. It could be for anyone, even for himself. Hell, Buck would often order something for himself and for Maddie. Didn’t Eddie say he had an abuela and a tia here? “Shut up, I know.” he groans and covers his face with his hands – and the dirty cloth that’s still in his hand.

“Ew, gross.” Maddie chuckles and pries the cloth out of his hand, dumping it on the counter. “You can be so dense sometimes.” she shakes her head. “When Eddie saw you today, his face literally lit up. He’s been waiting for you to get him his coffee, even though I could’ve done it. If you ask me, he’s crushing, too.”

“Good thing no one asked you.” Buck mutters, and Maddie playfully swats at his arm. “Ow!”

“Just ask him out, Buck, what’s the worst that could happen?” Maddie asks, before turning away just as the door opens and a customer walks in.

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[onesnoopyaday]

Snoopy #18

19/10/2024

possibly inspired by this? i can't remember if i've ever seen it before but nevertheless it's a great edit <3

[yujeong]

Time was at a standstill. Vegas was holding his breath without noticing, and continued to hold it when he did - he was afraid of what would happen if he exhaled loudly enough to draw attention to himself. His gaze was shifting between Pete and the man who was standing before them in the doorway, blocking their entrance. Vegas had never seen him before, but even so, he recognized Pete in him enough to know who he was. A dangerous aura surrounded him. There was an edge to his presence that Vegas would only come across people of certain circles. He was a fighter. A muay khao. Pete's father. Shame coursed through Vegas' body, smearing his skin, settling in his lungs, rendering him speechless. I thought he was dead, he wanted to tell Pete if he could. He wanted to scream at him, I thought you killed him. Pete was the one who broke the stillness. As if awakened by something, he took a half-step back and made a motion with his arms, almost raising them to his chest, but not quite. In an instant, Pete reverted into the pet Vegas had been keeping at the safehouse, bound by handcuffs and afraid of his belt hitting flesh and drawing blood. A lump formed in Vegas' throat. "Have you stopped practicing? Your form is off." The uncanny similarities between Pete and his father appearance-wise didn't mean a thing when it came to their voices. Vegas shivered. Was this what Pete would sound like in a few decades? (Were these the condescending words he'd choose to spew? Was Pete going to embody his father? Was Vegas embodying his?) "What are you doing here?" Pete whispered. "They let me out for a few days, so I came here to collect some money. Imagine my surprise when I found out my offspring left the job someone found him worthy enough of doing to... do what exactly? Yaai didn't want to tell me." He crossed his arms, waiting for an answer. Vegas didn't know what he was allowed to say. If he was allowed to say anything at all. "It's none of your business." "I'd say it very much is my business, as well as yaai's business who was dependent on the money you were making being some rich asshole's human shield." A choked sound scratched Vegas' throat. He didn't like getting reminded of Pete being the main family's bodyguard, even though he stopped being one mere months ago. Especially like this. That was the first time Pete's father stopped looking at his son and turned his head to look at Vegas. For a moment, there seemed to be recognition in his eyes. Did he know who Vegas was? Did he care? A snort came out of his mouth. He leaned on the door. "Oh, I see how it is." He laughed, scratched his neck. "I never expected you to whore yourself out for money. Tell me, is it preferable to the path I carved out for you?" Vegas could sense the disgust in his voice. He could also see it on Pete's face. He was too astonished to share it, but not enough to be unable to speak. "Khun, there has been some misunderstanding-" "Don't bother. I can recognize a faggot when I see one." Pete's movements were too fast for Vegas to stop him. A direct jab to the nose; his father fell like a pack of cards, groaning like a wounded animal. Surprisingly, no blood - Pete held back. Vegas didn't know what to think about that. "That was a pathetic attack, even for you." "Get up." "We're not in the ring, son." Pete growled. Vegas could see his hands trembling as he was keeping them in the air, maintaining an offensive stance. "That never stopped you before." "You were too young to understand what I was doing back then. What I was preparing you for." Pete was silent. "The world isn't kind. It'll fuck you over one way or another." He got up, spat on the ground. "You still haven't learned a thing. You're too old to afford being naive." He turned around, and without sparing a look at Pete again, said: "Now get the fuck out of my house." (For @musictooth, whose posts about Pete's father have reignited my passion for this specific concept and for @wretchedamaranth, whose comments on my writing are always lovely and precious ❤️)

[lalalalalalakakakak]

Au where Valentino is a lil cupid

He feels guilty when he shoots his arrows because he doesn't want to impose feelings on anyone, and he believes that arrows are too invasive. So he always ends up not shooting any arrows (his superiors are very unhappy about his performance on the job)

He has two bows because he has four arms (though he broke one by sitting on it, so he always carries just one)

He is still 10ft tall (which makes him the biggest cupid currently)

His color palette is pink and white (with a bit of gold)

It was rather difficult to redesign him a bit, because he is already heart shaped and cute. So i just made him softer and fluffier.

[ignisgayentia]

yooo....... it's so bananas October is here already!!! i'm getting MARRIED this month WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!

[20001541]

they released the full soundtrack of season 7 of the anime and this one is called The Demon Lord, which is obviously afo's :) it sounds so good, only the best for our demon king

[shootingstarpilot]

Posted Obi-Wan and Stitch's first meeting on turn your face towards the sky- with some fairly significant edits! Had a wonderful day today, so I felt like adding some fluff <3

[benetnvsch]

WHOS READY FOR THE HOSPITAL SCENE IN DUB TODAY :DD!!?!?!?

[meownotgood]

cannot believe it's been a whole year since this trailer changed the trajectory of my life forever

[pardonmydelays]

i need to start packing i hate it AAAAAAAAAAA

[autixel]

Everybody tell me I'm brave I went to the tire store alone to get my tires fixed

[reikunrei]

the whole “will’s birthday being forgotten” thing is so funny to me bc it’s so obviously just meant to point directly at alternate timelines and screwiness around henward being “forgotten” despite the birthday being specifically stated and thus important, and despite henward being “the source” of everything going on (which… we know technically it’s all bc of brenner but he couldn’t do it without henward so… they get the blame)

adding in that it's modine's birthday so we get a push toward brenner and hnl. and having the vecna murders begin occurring. and having the date stamped in our face on the camcorder at rink-o-mania as el is being taunted in the same way we see her bullied in nina hnl. yknow, the nina where everything is weird and fake and jumbled up. and to then learn that the creel murders happen on/around this date (depending on timelines)

like, will's birthday being "forgotten" or changed isn't and has never been about will. it's always been about everything else that's tied to that day. like i said earlier, when will's birthday is mentioned in st2, it's not even the date specifically that's important in the moment. it's just setting the stage for joyce to talk about what's really important about that day and the actual memories therein

like, people talk about it being a flub or a joke or whatever but like... the date is so important elsewhere, so of course the "forgetting" is imperative and isn't just about will...

[fuckin-sick-bih]

if y'all see a snzfucker in a brand-spankin' new titanium gray wheelchair with cherry red accents in 2-4 months its me, bitch