#ta!bill

[littlemoonflowr]

who is this ugly ass

[theforswornelite]

[spaciebabie]

springtrap but he has claws and he slowwwwwly sinks them into youi while holdoing you close purring softly hes not eveb truing ta hurt you on ourpose justtrying ta keep you as close as possible and get you ta stay put for just a few more seconds oohohohhh ohhh hospital hostpital hospital. emergency room hospital

[demi-pixellated]

all grown

[casebasket]

twelve x bill x nardole the dynamic

i put it in the tags but then was like you know what? i'm right:

doctor has tenure. absolutely abuses it. can only speak in lectures has no other life skills he can never leave academia

nardole's done. nardole's never getting his thesis done because his supervisor is. that

bill still has hope and some semblance of work life balance but will slowly learn that while she loves the discipline, the old guard never retires so she's never going to move up she's going to be student forever and live exclusively on grants (this part is less bill and more grad student) god bless

[godsfavoritescientist]

bill doodles, shaded edition

[doopn00p]

Happy Birthday to this wolf guy here!

[skylark325]

currently on chapter 296 of erha and so close to having a mental breakdown WHEN DO THINGS GET BETTER. BRING MY BBY BACK BRUH IM BOUTA SUE

[x-heesy]

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕, 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚊𝚣

𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 😑

Public school, battle grounds

Two students, come around like

Loaded soldiers, packing heat

Inside a shotgun, gun click

To the beat, down

We shoot you down

We come around

And when we blow off that trigger, get down

We shoot you down, we come around

The gun goes click, click, click

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Get up, ready, mark, shoot

How many victims is we 'bout to lose?

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How many victims, how many victims?

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Get up, ready, mark, shoot

How many victims, how many victims?

No vendetta, seeking fame

Bombs and bullets, it's just a game we play

Baby soldiers, baseball field

Inside a shotgun, gun click

To the beat, down

We shoot you down

We come around

And when we blow off that trigger, get down

We shoot you down, we come around

The gun goes

Ra-ta-ta-ta

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How many victims is we 'bout to lose?

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How many victims, how many victims?

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Have fun

Get up, ready, mark, shoot

How many victims is we 'bout to lose?

Get up, ready, mark, shoot

How many victims, how many victims?

Get up, ready, mark, shoot

How many victims is we 'bout to lose?

Get up, ready, mark, shoot

How many victims, how many victims?

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𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖚𝖒𝖇𝖎𝖓𝖊 (𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖙. 𝕭𝖎𝖑𝖑 $𝕬𝖇𝖊𝖗) 𝖇𝖞 𝕾𝕶𝖄𝕹𝕯

[charliebug3]

Hey so y'know how Rockwell can't move in any of his boss fights? :)

[littlemoonflowr]

tried to make ta!ford's ref less visually cluttered than bill's but idk if i like it

[sk1fanfiction]

Chapter Nine: Red Rum, Red Hands

Oh, he’s spotted it,” said Blaise from behind her, his voice giddy with anticipation.

“Who?” asked Parvati.

There was no answer, because Harry and Cedric both seemed to dive in unison, robes snapping in the wind after what must be the Snitch near the ground, far too small to see.

“Now, the technique Potter’s using’s called a Spiral Dive—” Blaise began.

“Shhh,” said Parvati, almost dangling over the railing. “They’re so close!”

The two Seekers were neck and neck, hands outstretched, pressing themselves flatter against their brooms—

Then they both pulled up. Hard. The Snitch must have slipped away.

“Well, wasn’t that hair-raising?” called Lee, and the stadium cheered in approval. “It’s still anyone’s game, sixty to eighty, Gryffindor to Hufflepuff — but Johnson’s currently doing her best to make that score even.”

The tension in Harry’s shoulders as he rose was clear even from far away. The Gryffindor stands yelled encouragement, but he seemed indifferent, unhearing as he watched the swarming chaos of red and yellow below. Cedric looked similarly contemplative.

And then, it happened.

Cedric dove.

“Diggory spotted the Snitch!” called Lee. “With Potter in pursuit — no, where’s Potter, why’s he just sitting there? Earth to Potter!”

“Why isn’t he following?” asked Parvati, the wind from Cedric plummeting blowing her hair back from her face.

She was right; Harry was just sitting there, casual as you please.

What if something’s wrong?

“Wronski Feint,” Blaise supplied. “At least, that’s what Diggory’s attempting. But Harry knows there’s nothing down there.”

Indeed, Harry’s face was tilted towards the sky, scanning the clouds with a tense, quiet determination.

Is that really what he’s doing?

Gryffindor plays Hufflepuff, but, believe it or not, Harry and Cedric's last match-up is far from the most exciting event this Saturday. Read from the beginning at FFN|AO3!

[spaciebabie]

yk i think it would be really healing personally if several US politicians dropped dead out of nowhere tomorrow

[scruffyf0x]

man what the fuck was this

[scottishoctopus]

Just wanted to say that I adore your blog, it brings a smile to my face whenever I see your posts! You seem like a really cool person and so I was wondering - would you be interested in becoming mutuals? <3 Asking as a seagull because I'm shy. *flies away*

Thank you and for your lovely words! I'm very happy to know that you enjoy my posts so much, that brings a smile onto my face! :D

Sure thing we could become mutuals! Just send a message my way, don't worry I'm not intimidating or grumpy like Davy Jones!

*insert scene of Davy grumbling bitterly in the background*

[toutplacid]

Tas de fumier entre le Haut Comblot et la Guérolière, Comblot (Orne) — stylo-bille 8 couleurs, carnet nº 135, 6 mars 2023.