#this is gonna be FUN

[theultimatespidey-petey]

I have never watched Dr. Who. I know nothing about the show. Nothing about the series except there's a time-traveling doctor (i guess??). I can't even tell you who any of the antagonists are.

I think I'm finally going to watch to the show.

And I'm watching it like this. In chronological order.

Wish me luck.

i saw this:

and thought it would be fun to actually work that out. so

^^^ every doctor who episode in chronological order

(pls let me know if theres any mistakes! i got most of the info from the tardis wiki so idk if its 100% accurate)

btw!!! the episodes are ordered by where they go FIRST in the episode :) (PLEASE STOP TELLING ME TO PUT UNEARTHLY CHILD FIRST THEYRE IN 1963 FIRS TPLEASEEEEEYEGEHFEHFYUFHGEUYS)

[j0kers-light]

His Lighthouse Re-Read Thread

Hey hi my loves!!! I've read my own story 14 million times but I never did an official reread thread so thank @jaysmentalspace for what's about to happen! 🖤✨

This will be an interactive thread. Yes, you can join in with your own comments, reblogs, whatever! I will start from chapter one and I guess, review/commentate my own story! I hope you enjoy the ride. There's gonna be fun facts, behind the scenes commentary, who knows. 🤷🏾‍♀️

His Lighthouse masterlist let's get started.

[aotearoa20]

Well i dont know what y'all were so worried about - apart from a couple of late trains it seems your dear friend jonathan is having a great time on his buisness trip

[mikokomi-spoils]

My last Gravity Falls poll was fun, so let's up the stakes

Congratulations Stan, another win goes to you.

[shurikensgang]

She flies into an open area.

All around are dead drone corpses in a pit. Stacked on top of each other and bleeding oil. Disassembly Drones are there, scattered about with X's on their visors. Some of them even tussle over a kill.

Be amongst your kind Tera...

Somebody stumbled out of the portal yet again.

She cursed as her glasses fell and she adjusted her coat.

She looked around half cautious, half curious.

"Where am I?"

(Hii Bat! :3)

@shurikensgang

(Hi Wolfe!)

It was the dead of night, and it was quiet, peaceful. With the sound of buzzing insects and a cool night's breeze.

She was just outside Sanctuaries wall, the footsteps of meandering gaurds reaching all the way to the bottom.

There's also a figure, sitting up an a roof, lit only by a flickering lantern, a cooler next to them.

[somerandomdudelmao]

.....i am violently reminded that the present version boys....have no flipping idea what casey jr's been up to??? like it's been a day or something??? maybe 2 for them??????? these future versions of themselves just pop in from no where from their pov this isn't gonna have bad consequences right?

[bloodpen-to-paper]

The admins closed the server, the chats are panicking, Tubbo and Etoiles are verbally tearing each other to shreds, Foolish is trying not to think about the fact that his 6 month Titan project just went down the shitter, Philza's stressed about his house (all of them), Tubchunk is dead, Etoiles lost his create items from the Code fights, Badboyhalo is having withdrawals, Bagi just doesn't want to live near Tubbo again

[lovebot444]

Sweet angel of mine - Ballet!Art AU

I apologize for taking so long, school just started again and so did my social life! But here it is, I hope it’s up to expectation💋

Disclaimer: this is barely proofread, and halfway through the writing I realized I sucked at dialogs. English is not my first language. Read at your own risk!

Warnings: slight stalking/obsession. Cursing. Mentions of porn and masturbation. Patrick just kinda pops up out of nowhere. Writing based on Art’s pov, which is why it kind of belittles him.

Art knew her. They never spoke, she has never even looked his way, but he knew her. He has walked by her classes too many times not to.

Not in a creepy way, no! Ask anyone who knows her just like he does, she’s just too enticing to go by unnoticed. Seriously, it’s almost mythical, she is so inhumanly beautiful that it’s sickening. Back straight and head held high, every aspect of her is set to absolute perfection, in a way that it’s obvious she’s either: A) An Angel or B) A ballerina.

C) Both, was Art’s best guess, because she seemed to lack all ballerinas number one characteristic — the crippling fear of being perceived as anything less than perfect. The type of fear that feeds the need to knock down the competition from the very start, a fear that’s hidden by enough fake confidence to present yourself as a higher being, the fear that keeps them skinny, uptight and miserable.

His Angel was never like that, she was only the good parts of ballet. The class and the beauty, but never the pain. Which is why he didn’t dare to speak to her, she’s just so perfect, he can’t risk tainting her pure clear soul with all his greed and shame — infect her — like the disease he is.

He’s happy just memorizing her class schedule, what time she’ll be at the cafeteria, and the exact way she moves behind the big glass windows of the dance studio. Never unhappy, never bothered. After all, she’s his Angel, and he’s just Art Donaldson.

That changes tho, at a college party. Art never went to parties, he uses all his energy studying for classes and practicing tennis. His friends try dragging him out of that lonely dorm room every goddamn weekend. Art never went to parties, and yet there he was at the rooftop looking for Tashi.

He spots her with her back turned, wearing that same pink top from that night at the hotel. It must’ve been destiny, because when he tapped her shoulder and she turned around, it wasn’t Tashis’s face.

“Hi!”

“Oh! Uhm… sorry, I was looking for Tashi.”

“No way! I’m her roommate!” Art had to fight the urge of blurting out “I know”.

“What’s your name?”

“Uh, Art”

“No way! I can’t believe I’m finally meeting the Art Donaldson.” The Art Donaldson? Not just Art Donaldson, but The Art Donaldson. She knew him, or heard of him… but still! Maybe this one sided, weird, parasocial relationship he has built her wasn’t one sided after all. Maybe she knew all his classes as well , maybe she watched him play like she watched him dance, maybe he’s her angel too…

“Tashi has told me so much about you! I don’t know why she didn’t introduce us sooner…”. Or maybe she’s his friend’s fucking roommate.

And before he could beat himself for being so foolish, she grabbed his hand. She guided him through the party and talked to him like he was worth talking to. Back straight, head held high, the same drill he had watched from afar, but this time is the first time he can watch from up close. He would’ve described her as reachable, except she has already been reached, since she was holding onto him. She told him how she loves Tashi and they get along so well, well enough to share absolutely everything — especially clothes — and he wondered, if one of those rare times Tashi would hug him goodbye after practice, he was actually hugging her.

Eventually they did find Tashi, and only then she lets go of his hand. Art thinks he might come to parties more often, because this evening went better than he could’ve ever imagined. He got to be part the cool kids in their very secluded and exclusive little group, not talking to loud or being to wild, but still being the stars of the evening.

And he got to know her.

From this night on, she would never be just the girl he’s weirdly obsessed with. Now, she’s the girl who loves iced coffe, the girl who’s only at Stanford until she’s good enough for Julliard. She’s the girl who said she was glad to meet him, that said he is funny, and smart, and they should hang out again some time.

Time flies when it’s spent with endless praise, and soon enough, the pink skies turned a deep shade of blue, most people left and the party is now a game of truth or dare with only their friends.

Tashi had left about ten minutes ago to grab more alcohol from the deli nearby. Art had taken his shoes and socks off for refusing to say both what Patrick used to tell him about ballerinas, and what he used to do while listening. And she has been answering pretty invasive questions, refusing to strip since she was only wearing sandals, shorts, and nothing underneath Tashi’s sweater. The others were merely background characters. And of course, Patrick was the asshole who kept making the invasive questions and disgusting dares.

“When was the last time you touched yourself?”

“What’s your porn search history?”

“Common Art, I think she’d like to hear it”

“I dare you to dance on the edge of the rooftop.”

This time, instead of laughter it was awkward silence, everyone froze.

“If you don’t you have to take your shirt off.”

“Get some music playing then.”

What?

“You don’t actually have to do it!”

“Yeah Patrick is just being a jerk!”

Everyone tried to stop her, but she was already sliding out of her sandals and playing classical music on her iPod.

“Oh my God, I was joking, I just wanted you to take your shirt off!”

Now she pushed herself up the edge, standing until the right part played through. She started slow — but not scared — in fact, she seemed as confident and collected as she always did. The parapet of the rooftop was quite thin, and she hopped and twirled from side to side at such a rapid steady pace that everyone just sat still and observed, their mouths agape but with no sound coming through, scared that if they shouted for her to stop they’d distract her and she’d fall.

The tense atmosphere and background music was abrupt by Tashi barging in through the door.

“What the fuck is she doing.”

She sounds angry, the second most scary thing happening right now.

“Performing Kitri’s variation on the edge of a rooftop…” A girl who Art has seen dancing alongside her answered, she too seemed more mesmerized than terrified.

“And why the fuck is nobody stopping her.”

Tashi started shouting for her to stop. Saying how this is stupid and dangerous and she’s completely insane. As the music intensified so does the choreography, and suddenly she’s pirouetting all the way until the very edge. Tashi’s demands start sounding more like begs, her voice almost crack when she sees her roommate stop, one centimetre forward and she would’ve fallen.

“That was- the most, stupid fucking thing someone has ever done.” She tries to sound tuff, but her heavy breathing makes it obvious she’s in the verge of crying.

“Not if you know you’re good.” She hops of the parapet, walking towards Tashi, close enough to her face to whisper — “And I am.”

God, Art has never been this fucking hard in his entire life.

[melodyartist]

Can we get modern poseidon au ?? Pretty pls

This is a great opportunity to expand on a modern au that me and my friends were already building so it's time to rant!

Starting from the fact that in my brain my Poseidon in the modern AU would behave like the Poseidon from the series Kaos, I basically took 2 screens of the guy and redrew them, and I have to admit that it fits quite well. So let's talk about his job, when he was young both he and his brothers undertook a military career and then all of them went their own separate way, He was part of the navy, Zeus in the aviation team and Hades in the regular army.

Now as an old guy he manages a chain of very expensive cruise ships and restaurants on it, he is living his best life

Until the beginning of the odyssey, when one day he get's a call and one of the stuff members tells him that someone (involuntarily) crashed at his son's birthday party and stole one of his small boats to get home, it was a passenger that lost track of his journey and is now creating havoc (we will see how that will end)

Then bonus section since I love them so much I wanted to add stuff about him and Elepheros, (Odysseus brother and @attyhat oc).

They met in their early days in training school, but I guess that after an accident Elepheros retired early and became a modest fisherman that now supplies fish to Poseiodon's company,and that's all for now🔱

[theokusgallery]

Hopefully this is the last fandom I'm going to be falling in this season

[egginthepit]

This has been sitting on my desk for days now and I kept forgetting about it

Shout out to Gravity Falls, love that show forever and always.

[yveni]

I think if Lockwood and George ever physically fought, Lockwood would beat George when it came to rapiers, but George would for sure beat Lockwood if it were fists only.

Discuss.

[oiveyzmir]

Eddie Munson used to have everything, once upon a time. He made money making his music, had a place to call home in the city, and most importantly, he had the honor of loving and being loved by Steve Harrington. The love of his life.

But on the morning of April 26th, 1990, Steve went missing. His body was found rotting at the bottom of Lover’s Lake a few weeks later.

Something about it doesn’t add up.

After a decade of grieving for a man he truly didn’t believe was gone, a decade in which Eddie had lost all the things that once made his life beautiful, he comes across a picture of a very much alive Steve on a British newspaper. Alive and kicking, it seems.

The revelation raises more questions than answers- where was he? Why did he leave? And, the million dollar question, is he still Steve Harrington at all?

or:

Steve is presumed dead for a decade, and when he’s found alive and well in London, all hell breaks loose.

So excited to announce project 004 for the @steddiebang2024 !!!

Featuring art by the wonderful and incredibly talented @hellfireloserclub

Posting fall 2024 🫶🏻🤍

[onedesertrat]

[walker-extended-universe]

Celebrating Walker event

Though the end of Walker isn't exactly something we're looking forward to, I do think there is something to celebrate. Walker was a fantastic show that got four seasons and a spin-off in a very constricting entertainment climate. It brought the fandom a lot of joy and gave us a great story with a lot of new characters to fall in love with. As much as I mourn the loss of one of the best shows on the CW, I'm happy to have been here for it.

So, in honor of the greatness that came before, I'm proposing a "Celebrating Walker" event! Four weeks gushing about our favorite aspects of this show. Each week will have an overarching theme such as "Favorite Character" and each day will have a specific sub-category such as "Favorite Antagonist".

Anyone can participate in this celebration event and there's no limit to what can be submitted for the celebration. Gifsets, fanfic, meta, fanvids, photo edits, anything goes! Your only limit is your imagination. I'll be using the tag #celebrating walker but if you want to make extra sure I see your creation, feel free to tag or DM me.

Ready to celebrate? Because I am!

Here is the schedule I've put together for the event:

Week 1 (August 5-9th): Favorite Dynamic

Day 1- Friend dynamic

Day 2- Family dynamic

Day 3- Enemy/antagonist dynamic

Day 4- Romantic dynamic

Free day- Unexplored dynamic

Week 2 (August 12-16th) : Favorite Episode

Day 1- Season 1

Day 2- Season 2

Day 3- Season 3

Day 4- Season 4

Day 5- Favorite finale

Week 3 (August 19-23): Favorite Character

Day 1- Regular cast

Day 2- Side character

Day 3- One-off character

Day 4- Villain/antagonist

Day 5- Character we should've seen more of

Week 4 (August 26-30): Favorite Plot

Day 1- Season arc

Day 2- Family plot

Day 3- Ranger plot

Day 4- Singular episode plot

Day 5- Plot that should've been explored more

You don't have to participate in every single day to be a part of the event, but you're certainly welcome to try! I know I will be :D

Now let's get to celebrating!

Taglist below the cut (if you want to be added to the taglist, see this post)

@theladywyn, @jaredwalkertexasranger, @laf-outloud, @aborddelimpala, @mysterybeau, @sweet-sammy-kisses, @kickingitwithkirk, @rhl74, @peachparakeet, @dumb-fawkin-bitch, @loveforwomenstuff, @low-soduimfreak, @ihavepointysticks, @waywardmaslow, @arte-mishuntress, @the-slythering-raven, @deeranger, @duo-kun, @inafieldofdaisies, @not-your-housekeeper98, @nancymcl