#srs el

[drawingwilsoneveryday]

day 1

[snailsnaps]

Revisited this old sketch I posted a while ago

[grandesainz]

i love team 55 extinguisher pic with the trophy

also look what gigi put on the board 😭

[freeshephoun]

eat up i have so many of these i will sprinkle them into your feed from time 2 time

[querenciasturniolo]

you ever just like, see a picture of the boys and your brain just

absolutely fucking short circuits to the point where your chest feels like it’s gonna explode and the only noise that would come out of your mouth would be a scream

or should i see a doctor

[sainzscrapbook]

They are so precious to me 🤍🥹

[janesurlife]

I don't know if they're talking about Jr or Sr but let me tell you that if you don't understand the lore behind Sainzs being called El matador then it's a you problem mate

[candycandyboo]

1 AM, hora perfecta para postear mi ship del Jimmy con la Goldie 💃💖✨ (mi OC es la más consentida jsjs 🐶🤭🫣💖✨)

[starry-sophrosyne]

... @toadettely @sopping-wet-cat-wizard y'know, april fools is over, BUT...

"No, what am I saying- That's too mean, I can't do that-" "Fufufu~ But I can~"  (｀▽ ´) // "YOU-" (/｀ᗣ ´ )/

(also for reference bc GUESS WHO CAN PEN- XD /hj /lh /silly):

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(TW: blood/gore, death, car crash incident, graphic imagery)

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S&S: There is a world where Brent never meets Eevee. There is a world where he wakes up one morning, yawning as he rubs his eyes. He'd been somewhat exhausted by his gaming session with "Sofist" last night, not that it was unenjoyable. He gets ready for the day as per usual, nothing out of the ordinary. It's all regular, for now, that is. Walking out of his apartment, he raises an eyebrow at the suspicious amount of cars stuck on the local road. Oh well, a crash of some kind? He shrugs and continues walking down the road. Ducking under some construction, he carefully avoids all the prying eyes and workers, taking his shortcut to the cafe. What he sees when he turns the corner, however? Well..

It's graphical, distraught to say the least. He can see the limb of somebody, splayed across the road in a pool of blood. He winces. Damn? They'd been sloppy setting up the perimeter apparently, blocking it from normal eye-witness view, but not from here. Either way, he couldn't make out too much between the ambulance and the police cars stationed in the intersection.

As for the authorities, he can make out them questioning certain people and speaking into their walkie talkies. Their faces are far away but filled with concern as they discuss with each other. Meanwhile, the paramedics tending to the body on the ground, and.. For some reason, he pauses. It's not in any of his good interests to watch this, to get involved with some random traffic incident of an unfortunate civilian, and yet? Something tugs at him, opposing his normal desire to stay out of conflict and general indifference/apathy. He doesn't know why, why this moment specifically?, but it doesn't.. feel.. weird. It's weirdly urging, instead bringing him to stop in his tracks. As he choicely watches the paramedics ready the body bag, he catches a glimpse of the poor man who had faced the consequences.

His hair was curly, coifs of coffee brown tinged with blood. His facial hair was the same color, and his gaze relaxed. His eyes were partially closed in a stereotypical thought of sleeping, with a glint from the sun revealing his hazed over green eyes, devoid of any brightness. What catches Brent's eye immediately, however, is his bright purple coat. Most of it is soaked with crimson gore, now a dark maroon, but even still. It's such a stand out, he can't help but wonder how the man even got hit in the first place.

After a few more seconds, the guided feeling seems to go away, and he turns his head away from the scene. (Unbeknownst to him, he'd been watching for, comparatively, far longer than a few seconds.) Best to move on, for whatever reason he felt compelled to watch EMTs deal with the body, almost as if he was making sure they would properly take care of him. It was weird, but whatever. He didn't have enough time to stay around and see him get sent off, realizing he was late for his shift. Despite his sudden spike of empathy, it was just another day, just with an unfortunate incident. He prayed for the man though, as he finally set foot onto regular sidewalk. May his soul, and whoever he is, rest in peace, for meeting such an untimely end.

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Walking into the cafe, the door closed behind him with the bell's signature jingle. Vern's head shot up, his face twisted with a hint of concern as he rushed over to Brent, who'd barely placed his bag on the desk before Vern grabbed his shoulders, gripping them firmly and causing Brent to jolt a bit out of surprise.

"Brent! Oh my god, you scared me-" "?" "-I saw the crash nearby, and you- came in a few minutes later than you normally do, and- oh god I'd just thought the worst!" Vern could hardly control himself from his ramble, spilling out his emotions, but he paused when he noticed the rather amused look on Brent's face. Brent only chuckled at him, despite the severity of the situation/his anxiety. Vern gave him a dirty look, but let out a sigh of both relief and annoyance relief, glad to know his friend was okay.

As Vern let go of his shoulders, Brent starting unpacking stuff from his bag. Placing his log sheet and charger down in the little table within the break room, Vern asked:

"Why were you late anyways? You normally show up before I even get here. Did something.. actually happen while you were getting here?" He added tentatively.

"..." He paused, his hands tightening around his laptop, contemplating if it was worth it to tell Vern. About the man he'd seen, eyes hazed over in death, body dull and cold, hair stiff with dried blood. It was something in it of its own right, something that he wished he hadn't seen. But at the same time, the death of this random civilian weighed heavier than it should've in his heart. He didn't know why, but still, maybe it was the sight of his eyes; ones that pierced his soul, staring at him even after passing. They were so.. cold. Almost as if they were blaming, in hatred. His blood chilled, thinking about it all, and a heaviness set in the room. Oh. Man, he'd never felt this way before. He'd just witnessed death, hadn't he? How was he acting like this was all okay?

He held in a sigh, settling for a tight exhale as he shook his head, not looking up from his stuff. No, it was best not to trouble his more emotionally affected friend with his.. issues. Were he to tell Vern, he'd likely become more aggrieved than him. Even still, looking up and noticing Vern's still apprehensive gaze, he feigned a small smile; keeping it up even as he looked back down in the black expanses of his duffel bag, now empty. He couldn't bring himself to meet his eyes. "I'm serious dude, nothing happened. Don't worry about it."

"... Alright, if you say so." The air was thick with tension, the silence being left unbroken. Vern's footsteps were soft as they padded against the tiled floor, the door slowly creaking closed behind him. One last glance behind his shoulder, before he fully shut the door, putting on a smile to greet the guests that had entered the cafe. Meanwhile, the room had become dimmed sightly with the waning sunlight as the light from the cafe dissipated. Brent stared down once more, as if questioning the true morality behind what he'd seen. With a sigh, his shoulder slumped. Sitting down onto the rickety foldable chair, he put his head in his arms, on top of the table. He wasn't ready to go out. Not just yet. Not while the green eyes of someone haunted him. He couldn't just go and pretend everything was okay, even he had no damn idea why the death of some random stranger had messed him up so badly.

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Vern found him struggling to think of positive messages to write atop his orders for the rest of the afternoon. Brent did not come out of the break room for a long time, and even once he did, he was silent as he worked. Nick didn't come in for coffee that day.

[kidflashimpulse]

Really interested to hear your thoughts on how meeting the flashfam for Ed would go. Like he could be charming and a good speaker but I'd also feel like he'd be shy and a little embarrassed and constantly wondering if he's saying and doing the right things because, well, Bart's family is quite a unique one (and not to mention white)

And also vice versa of course, Bart "properly" meeting Eduardo Sr., never having done this kind of thing before, I'm really wondering how he would act

honestly because bart and ed were friends before they started dating i’d say they’ve gotten to know each others families over the years fairly well. Not extremely well, but to a friendly level where there isn’t that anxiety from the dating perspective, u knw?

whilst i characterise zetaflash as ppl with anxieties and self consciousness i think it’s important to remember that they’re still both really out going people with strong personalities, especially relative to others

so like u mentioned with Ed being well spoken and charming i don’t think he’d have a hard time at all and i don’t think he’d second guess himself too much because i do think he’s a pretty confident guy in the grand scheme of things (with a lot of pride !), because if that weren’t the case i don’t think he would’ve joined the Runaways and the Outsiders especially the way he did, or have the internal stability to become the guidance counsellor that he is. Doesn’t mean he gets along with them perfectly or there aren’t moments where he doesn’t go like 🙄 americans (derogatory) (looking at u barry) but i like to think that iris and the garricks (and u can argue for barry as a result of joining the diverse world of heroics 😂) are educated people when it comes to having an open world view that it doesn’t set them up as ppl for ed to have too much problems with, if at all

also i do agree that when they start dating the typical dating woes and anxieties might pop up whenever he would have to interact with them, but because i think they’d at the very least vaguely know eachother from the time that he’s friend with bart and because of his personality, i don’t think he’d have too hard of a time. maybe him having such a strong personality could create some problems but i don’t think he’d feel self conscious about it specifically in that case

and it’s pretty similar vice versa for bart, if not even more pronounced because Ed Sr is very established with the League as a Star Labs connect and in the MHYC, so i’d say bart knows him pretty well. the only time he’d have any anxieties is when Ed Sr plays up being a parent, but again i don’t see bart second guessing himself too much there either

great question and insights ! thank u for sharing ur thoughts with us anon <3

[scribblevoid]

Why tf is everyone so fucking gay in 31M?

Like no matter what you ship, there is always at least a handful of moments of your ship interacting with eachother and that's awesome

Like you got Juanín being gay as hell, his playlist gives old divorced/heartbroken woman vibes(and over Tulio like ajshdhdhs he aint worth it baby chill/j), Bodoque just doesn't give a fuck (his motto "any hole is a goal") and Tulio doesn't know gay people despite every single interaction he has throughout the show is anything but straight. Sr. Manguera is def a man kisser because the majority of the cast are MEN, Huachimingo has all gender and no gender at the same time and dating Maguito the coochie bomber

Patana is a lesbian in my eyes, the guys in the show don't deserve you, Mario Hugo is having an existencial crisis cause he get no bitches of neither gender (I know Guaripolo exists but he don't count he dates anyone).

Policarpo is transfem genderfluid and is THE og fem queen! He fucking SLAYED that fit in the "Cirugía" episode. Period.

Raúl and Balon von Bola are the oldest gay couple in the show, and Tenison is confused and wondering why everyone is dating/in a polyamorous relationship.

Mico is aroace agender. Why? Because I'm also aroace agender and he is my favorite bg character so I can project on him however I want

Cachirula is a demigirl lesbian and homophobic towards mlm relationships.

CCRM is a transman and his gf is bi, his brother is also aroace because I said so

Cindy is transfemme and demi-omnisexual and Amapola is a nonbinary lesbian (puppet yuri is real trust)

And Cossimo Gianni will die alone.

[sigmund-nemo]

El prolongado sueño del Sr.T - Max (Francesc Capdevila)

[eatingpastr13s]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMBNdsFYs/

KKKKKKKKKKK QUE EDIT BOMMM

[jupitersolaris]

Más screenshots del álbum de calcomanías/estampas de Saló [o:

↓↓↓ TRANSCRIPCIÓN DE LO QUE DICEN LAS IMÁGENES ↓↓↓

Eusebio Manguera: Dueño del canal. Su función dentro del programa es la de "Emperador Corporativo con Poderes Plenipotenciarios", pero sus empleados lo llaman "amo"

Cortez y Albertito: Directores. Ambos hermanos siameses son los encargados de que el programa sale al aire. Nunca nadie los ha visto pero de que el programa sale, sale.

Tulio Triviño: Conductor. Rostro del noticiero, sus tareas van desde dormie vien para no tener ojeras, hasta darles órdenes a Juanín o decirle a Juanín que revise el libreto. Otra de sus funciones es exigirle a Juanín que lo llame para despertarlo en la mañana.

Juan Carlos Bodoque: Periodista estrella. Cumple órdenes directas del señor Manguera, quien le encomendó un profundo reporteo del frente noticioso ambiental.

A su cargo se encuentran los otros periodistas del programa.

Policarpo Avendaño: Comentarista de espectáculos. Nos trae las noticias y copuchas más frescas de la farándula, y elige cada semana el primer lugar de su Ranking top top top, según sus gustos personales.

Balón von Bola: Comentarista deportivo. Ex gran figura del fútbol, el anciano Balón es uno de los más prestigiosos y olvidadizos comentaristas del país.

Raúl Guantecillo: Comentarista deportivo. Discípulo del Balón von Bola, entre sus funciones están recordarle a su maestro como llegar a su casa y cómo llegar sin perderse.

Ténison Salinas: Reportero de deportes. Nuevo y atrevido periodista en terreno. Le hace el trabajo a von Bola y Guantecillo.

Mario Hugo: Reportero de actualidad. Su función es ponernos al día con el acontecer nacional y pagarle a Tulio por dejarlo trabajar en el programa.

Mico el Micrófono: Periodista. Realiza la popular encuesta de "31 Minutos", aunque su sueño es hacer un programa estelar de puras encuestas.

Jackson Aceituno: Corresponsal de guerra. Nos interioriza de las viscitudes de la guerra de tarros del Mar Despensico.

Patana Tufillo: Reportera. Hago las mejores notas, y algunas bromitas a mi tío Tulio. (Fue quién escribió el artículo)

Juanín Juan Harry: Productor. Lo hace todo, soporta a Tulio.

[aprosin]

he just thinks of taking him

el wiwi bob by @night-light-artz :3

[milkydraws8]

all-star redraw, 888 edition