#wednesday tunes

[thatjuvy]

Better days will come.

[gomzdrawfr]

✨Slay in Style🌈

1/4 Pride Art

[pwippy]

anyways insert analysis on how vivinos typically portrays livelihood or humanity through the brightness of a characters eyes and how tills eyes were dull but the accessories and environment around him were artificially bright like they were trying to pull him into the system of performance

and how during the kiss a bright light was between ivan and till like how ivan was giving up his life for till and transferring his humanity to him

and how ivans eyes temporarily lost light but it returned after the last of his own life slipped away from him and how they shined knowing he succeeded at bringing back till from the "dead" at the expense of his own life (orpheus eurydice save me)

and how you *know* he succeeded because tills eyes shined looking at the person who broke him out of his trance. who didn't let him fall.

[leenfiend]

what’s ur type first < prev next > full comic

[campbyler]

one thing about will is he is going to be propositioning fr

[theveniceangel]

Ceremonial Catastrophe

*Our story begins during the night time, at a theater in Hollywood*

*There are spotlights flashing in different directions, and there's vehicles surrounding the place*

*Inside the theater, we see several people and toons sitting in the seats, all of them wearing elegant formal attire*

*We then cut to a dressing room, the door to the room has a star on it that reads "Bugs Bunny"*

*Inside the room, we see Bugs sitting in front of a vanity set, he's brushing his ears*

*He appears to be dressed in a black tuxedo top with a red bowtie*

*Suddenly, there was a knock at the door*

Bugs: Come in!

*The door opens and Denise enters the room*

*She's dressed in an elegant, light purple ball gown, it looked like something a princess would wear*

Denise: Hi Bugsy, I just came in to say that it's almost showtime.

Bugs: Ok, thanks Deni.

*Denise gets the biggest smile on her face*

Denise: Oh! Thank you so much for doing this for me, everyone's gonna love you!

Bugs: Aw Deni, I wouldn't miss this ceremony for anythin'.

*Denise squeals in delight and pulls Bugs into a hug*

*Bugs smiles at this and hugs her back, he softly purrs as he's hugging her*

Denise: I'm still a bit nervous though, do you think everything will be ok?

Bugs: Deni, trust me on this, nothin' in the world is gonna ruin this event.*

Denise smiles upon hearing this*

Denise: Yeah, you're right.

*She turns to walk away*

Denise: See you on stage, Bugsy.

Bugs: Bye Deni.

*And with that, Denise leaves the room*

*Bugs chuckles a bit*

Bugs: Good ol' Deni.

*And with that, he goes back to making himself look good for the ceremony*

*The focus goes towards a window on the far side of the room, where we see the beautiful night sky with it's shining stars, and the full moon shining bright*

*We then cut back to Bugs who's straightening his bowtie*

*At that moment, one of his hands starts to shake*

Bugs: Hm?

*He turns his attention towards his hand*

*His hand starts violently shaking*

*Bugs gets a bit nervous upon seeing this, he grabs his arm with his other hand in an attempt to stop the shaking*

*Suddenly, sharp claws rip through the fingertips of his gloves, Bugs shouts in fright upon seeing this*

Bugs: What the!?

*In his panicked state, he thinks back to a frightening time in his life, a time where a terrifying incident led to him transforming into a ferocious beast, a beast known to the Looney Tunes as..The HareWolf*

*Bugs gets a horrified expression on his face upon remembering this*

Bugs: I--I thought I was cured! I thought Marvin cured me!

*At that moment, we hear the audience cheering in the distance, along with Denise speaking to them*

Denise: Ladies and gentlemen, people and toons!

*Bugs let's out a nervous groan*

Bugs: I can't go out now, what if I transform in front of 'em!?

*He puts his hands on his head*

*He let's out another groan*

Bugs: But Deni is countin' on me!

Denise: It is with great pleasure that I present to you a very special guest, he's one of the most iconic toons in cartoon history, and also a very dear friend of mine.

*Bugs gets a look of guilt on his face upon hearing this*

*He looks down at his clawed hand and sighs*

Bugs: It's just one hand, you can go out there, and then come right back.

*We then cut to Denise, who is standing at a podium, talking into the mic*

Denise: He's definitely someone you've at least heard of before, here to accept the award for best cartoon star of the year, I present to you, Bugs Bunny!

*Everyone starts clapping and cheering*

*Bugs walks onto the stage and walks towards Denise, waving at everyone with his non clawed hand*

*We see Lola in the audience, squealing in delight*

Lola: That's my fiance up there! Love you Bun Bun!

*Bugs smiles at her upon hearing this*

*Denise grabs a trophy off of the podium and hands it Bugs*

*Bugs takes the trophy and walks up to the podium*

Bugs: Thank you for this honor everyone, it's truly been a delight to bring joy and laughter to everyone around the world.

*We see Daffy roll his eyes at this*

Daffy: Oh brother..

Bugs: I'd like to thank everyone who came here to support me, especially my wonderful fiance, Lola.

*Everyone starts cheering upon hearing this*

Bugs: Yep, we're finally takin' the next step in our relationship.

*Lola smiles upon hearing this*

Bugs: And my dear friend, Denise, who is honestly the best friend I've ever had.

*Denise gets the biggest smile on her face upon hearing this*

Denise: Bugsy..!

*Bugs chuckles a bit*

*His laughter fades however when his other hand starts to shake*

*He quickly turns his attention towards his hand, just in time to see claws rip through the fingertips of his glove*

*Bugs gets an extremely nervous look on his face*

Bugs: Uh oh..

???: Mr.Bunny, what are your plans for the future, what can we expect to see next from the Looney Tunes?

Bugs: Uh, w-well, we've certainly got some great things in the works.

??: Like what?

Bugs: W-Well we uh.

*At that moment, his teeth start to change into fangs*

*Bugs immediately covers his mouth with his shirt*

Bugs: Y-Ya know, we can't give out too many details just yet.

*Denise gets a look of concern on her face, and walks towards Bugs*

Denise: Bugsy, are you ok?

Bugs: Y-Yeah, why wouldn't I be?

*He then looks down at his feet to see sharp claws grow from his toes*

*Denise notices the look of horror in Bugs' eyes*

Denise: You look really scared, not to mention you're covering your face.

Bugs: W-Well I-

*His fur starts to become wild and mangy*

*Denise becomes very concerned upon seeing this*

Denise: Bugs, what's going on with you?

*At that moment, Bugs let's out a worried whine*

*Bugs immediately covers his mouth, despite it already being covered by his shirt*

Denise: What was that?

Bugs: Uh..I gotta go, thank you everyone, you've been a wonderful audience, that's all folks!

*And with that, Bugs immediately dashes off of the stage*

Denise: Bugs wait!

*Denise immediately runs after Bugs, the audience watches on in confusion and concern*

*Bugs runs as fast as he can, until he feels like he's far enough away from the crowd*

*That's when he notices his fur start to darken into a dark gray color*

Bugs: No no no, please! Not again!

*His eyes become a yellow color, tears well up in his eyes*

*He holds himself as he falls to his knees, grunting in pain*

*We hear a dreaded ripping sound as his muscles start to expand*

*His hands rip through his gloves, revealing his hands*

*His body rips through his suit as it takes on a more muscular appearance*

*Bugs' grunts soon turn into growls, tears stream down his face*

*Parts of his suit fall to the floor*

*What was once a nice tuxedo top is now a tattered and torn piece of fabric*

*At that moment, Bugs let's a loud, powerful howl*

*We then cut to Denise, who is seen running around, desperately searching for Bugs*

*She shouts in fright upon hearing the pained howls of her friend*

Denise: What the!?

*We then cut back to Bugs, who is seen kneeling on his hands and knees, taking a second to catch his breath*

*Bugs catches a glimpse of himself in a mirror on the wall*

*He yelps in fright upon seeing his reflection*

Denise: Bugs! Where are you!?

*Bugs whines in worry upon hearing the distressed calls of his friend*

Bugs: I gotta get outta here..!

*He says in a rough voice*

*He immediately starts looking for a possible exit*

*That's when he notices a large window on the wall on the far side of the room*

*Bugs gets a hopeful smile on his face upon seeing this, and immediately starts running towards the window*

*At that moment, Denise enters the area*

Denise: Bugs! Bugs wait I-

*She immediately gasps in shock upon seeing the sight in front of her*

*Bugs turns his attention towards her*

*He gets a saddened expression upon seeing Denise's frightened expression*

Denise: Bugsy..

*Tears well up in Bugs' eyes, he immediately leaps onto his hands and feet, and dashes for the window*

Denise: Bugs wait!

*She tries to run after him, but Bugs jumps out of the window before she can catch him*

*She runs up to the window*

Denise: Bugs!!

*She's then forced to watch as her dearest friend runs into the night*

*Tears well up in her eyes as she hears a sorrowful howl in the distance*

(The End)

@queenofwerewolves @glowpop20 @citruslullabies @vvileentityart @bumblehoneybee @clg-artisa @valiantsuitcaseskellington

[segaphantom]

It's Wednesday

There's DJ

What more can I say

[johnwickb1tsch]

sooooo i finished part 2 of the constantine x witch!reader fic...but its so fuckin angsty i feel like i need to finish the 3rd part with the resolution, or y'all gonna murder me...😬😆😘

[hebuiltfive]

WIP... damn I missed Wednesday Thursday!

Jeff hadn't let one day pass him by. He hadn't allowed his gratitude to falter one tiny bit. Life was precious. Life with those you love was priceless. They say absense makes the heart grow fonder and, despite his own heart having been throughouly beaten and bruised during those long eight years, Jeff had never believed more in that old saying.

[braingobrrr]

slightly late miwip wednesday but here you go! featuring a jealous & confused mike wheeler

[krembruleed]

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[thatjuvy]

Brings back summer memories.

[carlos-in-glasses]

Thank you for the tags @tellmegoodbye @alrightbuckaroo @thisbuildinghasfeelings @strandnreyes @catanisspicy @three-drink-amy @rmd-writes @welcometololaland 💚

I have another TK/Owen moment from Flashback Fic because it involves a certain moose that I told @goodways about in this ask and now, much like Carlos after he hooked up with TK, I can't get Monty Morgan out of my head.

Owen cups TK’s left heel in his palm and moves the flashlight over it again, inspecting close. “God. I see another piece of glass. You’ve stepped in who-knows-what. When was your last tetanus shot?”

TK, who can barely recall his own name, wails at his dad to take a chill pill, and he’s so ridiculous it actually makes Owen laugh.

“There’s my boy,” he says, “You’re going to be okay.”

Owen finishes patching up TK’s feet quietly and helps him hobble across the living space to his bedroom. TK hasn’t spent the night here since he moved into his own rented apartment, and it’s pretty much the same it’s been since his late-teens:

Off-white walls are decorated with posters of Nirvana, Death Cab, Eminem, Muse, and shirtless Brad Pitt.

A bright yellow comforter covers the bed in the corner, the foot of which meets the window. TK has often sat at the end of this bed, staring at the street below, people watching, alone but not lonely.

The pinewood desk is long-free of schoolwork, neat now with a mug from the Guggenheim that is full of colorful pens, and a few old books about photography, human biology, and twentieth-century American literature, with a battered copy of The Catcher in the Rye on top.

A rug of muted rainbow squares remains on the hardwood floor.

And here is his shelf of well-squeezed plushies.

Mr. Bear the polar bear, missing an eye.

Rory the lion, whose mane he trimmed short with the kitchen scissors.

Montgomery ‘Monty’ Morgan the Moose, a gift from Aunt Elinor, who moved to Montreal to work at a research station when TK was eight. She mailed the silky-soft, sweet-faced moose with floppy antlers to Gwyn – a lifelong lover of perplexingly cute giant creatures like moose, manatees, walrus, sloths. Gwyn named him Montgomery ‘Monty’ Morgan and gave him to TK; TK took Monty Morgan with him to Owen’s because he helped with his homesickness when he was away from her.

TK grabs Monty Morgan for something to press against his sore stomach and crashes onto his old bed, his face twisting. He’s felt so unwell since he had to stand up again. To Owen, his son might as well be the colicy baby he once was, the way he’d thrash and his face would contort with pain. The way his tongue would jut in and out of his mouth. His mouth is dark red today. The skin around his lips blotchy as if zits lie below the surface, ready to erupt. His tongue is cracked like sun-dried earth, and earthish in tone, just a hint of its former pinkness. Slowly – yet it's strikingly apparent – TK lies before his father and drains to gray.

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[carlos-tk]

thanks for the tags @whatsintheboxmh @orchidscript @thisbuildinghasfeelings @heartstringsduet @carlos-in-glasses @alrightbuckaroo @bonheur-cafe @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @birdclowns @lemonlyman-dotcom @noxsoulmate @tarlosluvr @never-blooms 💗

late again but a sweet moment with TK, Carlos and my imagined Reyes fam ☺️

Carlos starts to serve them both a plate of what’s left, TK standing wide eyed next to him. “You were serious they’re little monsters,” he states and Carlos laughs loudly, jabbing TK’s stomach with the back of the serving tongs.

“Well we tried to tell you but you were distracted, if you can recall about 3 minutes ago,” he replies smug, as TK rolls his eyes and elbows him back.

“You suck,” he whines, and Carlos’ smile only grows wider.

“I thought you liked that about me,” he teases, winking, and TK let’s out a barely contained gasp. “Carlos!” he sputters, voice shrill and at least 2 octaves higher than usual, glancing quickly around the room to ensure no one is listening in on their quiet, now inappropriate, conversation.

“Do I need to remind you that we’re less than 10 feet away from your entire family?” he asks him and Carlos’ is smugger than ever. “I thought you liked teasing in the company of my family, or are you the only one allowed to partake?” he asks, pinching TK’s hip.

TK huffs, biting down on the inside of his cheek and ignoring the question with a silent whatever on his tongue.

A moment later TK practically jumps out of his skin with a loud yelp at the sudden reappearance of Carlos’ tía Rosa behind him.

“Look I saved you some,” she says holding her half full plate in the air, “I did say that you’d miss out if you weren’t quick enough,” and TK’s heart takes a minute to finally stop thundering out of his chest, as he greets her with a tight embarrassed smile.

“Gracias,” he offers and she smiles, patting his cheek and tipping her plate on an angle to deposit the sweet atop his pile of desserts with a, “You’re most welcome querido.”

“Now is this one causing you trouble?” she asks next, a pointed look towards Carlos who’s stood watching them with his usual breathtaking smile.

“No ma’am,” he replies sweetly and she cackles. “You know it’s not too late to divorce this one and marry a forty-something Mexicana,” she quips and then all three of them are laughing.

“Cuarenta?” Carlos questions, only narrowly avoiding a light slap from her. “Ay! Yo que tú elegiría muy cuidadosamente mis próximas palabras Carlitos,” she warns and Carlos raises his hands in surrender.

“Lo siento tía,” he apologises as she lowers her raised eyebrows and knocks her hip into his, “Okay okay you two, go sit and enjoy your fiesta, I demand it.”

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[illiana-mystery]

I know it's Monday, but what the heck?

[theveniceangel]

Fuck it, i'm hugging him

I'M HUGGING THE WEREHARE AND YOU CAN'T STOP MEE

If there's one thing Bugs didn't expect when he became the HareWolf, it's the amount of love he'd receive from it.