#yeet the smol!

[borrowedtimeandspace]

While scrolling last night, I came across this post of David Tennant/the tenth Doctor tossing things, and my brain, as it usually does, inserted my OC into it because

What if

The Doctor just. Tosses Zepheera around sometimes?

Not roughly, of course! But say she needs to get somewhere either far or high up (for her) and getting the leg up is much faster. Like, the stakes are high and, small as she is, Zepheera is the only one who can get where they need and fast, so... Yeet!

Or, for some added fun, Doc scoops Zepheera up in his hands mid-conflict and tosses her to a fellow companion for safety and to free up his hands because whatever's going on, it isn't over!

The more warning Zepheera gets about it, the less she'd chew the Doctor out later for tossing her about.

Idk why it took this for me to realize how yeetable my girl is, and how much Ten would not be immune to it.

And now I'm gonna be wondering which Doctors are more or less likely to do the same. Thoughts?

[sleepynlazy]

strong winds and tiny bois don't mix

[cannibalhellhound]

It's all lined 👍🏼

Now, I will be ✨suffering✨ because coloring is the fuckin worst.

[frznkingdom]

Oh no! It's a very scary, uh... ghost?

"Boo!"

Oh wait. It's just Gale.

[chaosthrive]

in the spirit of everything, like for a smol starter

[witchering10123]

in some alternative universe where sokka lost his arm, he would 100% take his prosthetic arm off anytime someone asked him to "lend them a hand"

gets them every time

[sunyatas]

I need to fix up my muse page and rules

[long-haired-hottie]

"I miss being small enough to get piggyback rides."

[gacha-pcn]

"You just need to be able to reach the golem's head, right?" Kouign-Amann Cookie confirmed before sheathing her sword in the ground so she could pick up her boyfriend with both arms. Ignoring any protests Prune Juice Cookie may spill, she took aim before throwing him at the back of the golem's head as hard as she could. (Happy National Throw Short People Day. Yeet your teammates. :3)

-  ✩   「 @toyboxfriends 」   ✩  

「 ☆ 」 If he never sees another golem in his life, it'll be too soon... Prune Juice doesn't know why these creatures have decided to resurface more frequently lately— but he intends to FIND OUT —or why this one went through such a monumental growth spurt. But he DOES know that if he can just get his potion into the golem's multitude of eyes, they'll have an advantage against the surprisingly swift opponent.

Blocking their attacks at every turn, Prune Juice suspects there may be something magical afoot with the large creatures gleaming gaze, its eyes a color that doesn't feel entirely normal for its species. An easy thing to miss unless one has spent countless hours pouring over texts about various creatures. Unfortunately, with an array or orbs decorating the entitreity of its face, there's no chance of taking the creature by surprise. But that doesn't seem to be an issue for Kouign-Amann, the determined cookie deciding that they didn't NEED the element of surprise.

They just need to be quick enough... and have accurate aim.

❝ Yes, that's— Oh no. ❞ Abruptly realizing the point of Kouign-Amann's question, he is only allowed a second to aim narrowed eyes at her, ❝ Don't you da— ❞ Cut off with a strained scream as he's hurtling through the air, he hits the golem's head with a harsh THUD. Groaning at the impact, he irritably pushes the brim of his lopsided hat up with a huff before hastily reaching into his sack of potions. He can chew out Kouign-Amann later for the impressive yet less-than-pleasant landing later.

Uncorking the bottle with his teeth, other hand clinging to the golem's head for dear-life, Prune Juice growls, ❝ Let's see how you like my ❛ Now you see me, Now you DON'T ❜ potion. ❞ Pouring an oddly-viscous brew, it coats the golem's head with remarkable quickness considering it's oozing texture. Pulsating with a mimicry of life, it crawls across the wretched creature and clings to its eyes. Roaring as its cast into inescapable darkness, the furious golem violently shakes its head. Small body whipping in the air as Prune Juice barely clings on, his grip suddenly fails.

❝ CATCH ME! ❞ He screams, tumbling through the air with frantically waving arms, shrill command plead heard even above the golem's complaints. 「 ☆ 」

[not-bcring]

Scooping up Ken'ichi in a single move, a smug grin sat upon Hitoshi's face as he said, "Looks like we have a National Holiday to celebrate, Cricket." (>:3) -  ✩   「 @nickelsdrocs 」   ✩  

「 ☆ 」 Every shortie in Hope's Peak knows what today is... Mainly because Kokichi wouldn't shut the fuck up about it. Yet even with the ever-constant threat looming overhead, Ken is caught off-guard when he's suddenly scooped into the arms of his lovingly-sadistic shit of a boyfriend Hitoshi. Choking back a surprised yelp— he will NOT give the other man the satisfaction of that sound —white hair fluffs up like a startled feline, wide eyes and the slight squeak that slipped out more than giving away how successful the sneak attack was.

Donning a false glare, the ❛ threat ❜ about as real as any danger Hitoshi would willingly put Ken'ichi in, narrowed eyes flit to Hitoshi's smug face in a bratty ❛ warning ❜ as he sternly says, ❝ Don't you dare... ❞ As if Ken doesn't know damn well that will only make the allure of celebrating this glorious holiday even more appealing. 「 ☆ 」

[herstoriies]

Javert in theatre AU: 1, 5, 7, 9, 14

Regarding the Baroness, on the other hand: 4, 6, 8, 10, 16

Your muses’s thoughts on mine. + accepting!

Theatre AU Javert:

1.  They find them attractive 5. They’d kiss them if they could.  7. thinks they are fun to be around.  9. They are good friends. 14.  thinks they have nice eyes.

“My darling! You make me blush…” Her eyes averted aside while a rosy smile brightens her face. “With an earnest heart, I do share all the same affections to you! Sealed, with tender kiss.”

Just see how far they’ve come now. Old dogs cannot learn new tricks but perhaps the same cannot be said of wolves and foxes, regardless of the seasons they’ve lived, who have indeed learned a new lesson or two. ❤️

Baroness AU Inspector:

4. they DON’T like their personality.   6.   wouldn’t touch them with a 39-and-a-half foot pole!… 10. They are ENEMIES. 16.  Wants to throw them in a garbage bin.   

“The feeling is indeed mutual, Inspector.” Baroness Staunton remarks nonchalantly, nevertheless cunningly sizing him up whether he actually would throw her in a garbage bin and breech the 'wouldn’t touch her with a 39-and-a-half foot pole'!

[tactful-kind-daedra]

[ AID ]  for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one to lift them over something  (  stairs,  while hiking, a large puddle etc.  ).  [From Xander] [Listen...listen..he just gently plucks her out of danger.]

@letsriddlemethislucifer

Tol and Smol Prompts:

Her foot was just about to step upon the stone, when Daedra felt herself getting jerked back with surprising force. The small woman immediately tensed, having had minor experience with such a thing before: getting pulled away by kidnappers, thieves, and enemies to get held at random.

She had assumed she was no longer important enough here for that to be a threat.

She froze as she felt sharp and rigid points at her back and her sides. Clawed gauntlets digging into the sleeves on her arms and hard armor edges sinking into her back and hip. A sudden loud clamp jarred her perception of everything though, of metal latches coming undone as something sprung into place.

A high pitched whimper escaped her as her eyes watched spikes protruding up from the floor. The place she would have been stepping on mere moments ago. A booby trap!

Realizing she was literally plucked from such a gruesome fate, Daedra spun her head around to see who has saved her. The pointed armored fingers should have been a clue, but standing behind her was.... Crown Prince Xander!!

[mythvoiced]

@theimpalpable | ♥ | for: Sigye

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A tap is what would be more polite, but Chén has centuries enough on their back to start falling apart in terms of social presentation. Etiquette and mannerisms lose in importance when nothing ever stops and as such never matters. It's kinder, supposedly, to maintain all these things for the sake of others, but...

That sentence alone...

The sake of who exactly?

Who but themself will stick around, anyway?

So, begone acceptability. Chén doesn't tap the stranger's shoulder: they grab it, with the intent of spinning the other around.

It's not often they'd connect like this, that they'd go out of their way to interact not because they want to but because they feel they must.

But they must.

"Excuse me," tight-throated, chin slightly lifted, as if irritated royalty. "Have we met before?"

[r-evasser]

Betrayal in layers thick upon my tongue Whispers of my past escape my lungs One last breath and my soul quakes Death breathes into my entirety 'Come child, we have work for you'

[falasta]

Wake up babes, new gift just dropped by George Maniadis.

It's him as Macavity... and the entire Macavity fight!

His final performance in the role, Vienna revival 23/6/22. Alex Auler as Munkustrap, Giulia Vazzoler as Demeter, Petra Ilse Dam as Bombalurina, Riccardo Sinisi as Alonzo, Anastasia Bertinshaw as Jemima, and Anna Carina Buchegger as Rumpelteazer. (X)

Bonus:

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

i ALSO think charlie should affectionately headbutt her smol gf with her horns- specifically when she gets excited about something- 100% forgetting that vaggie is in fact smol WILL get yeeted fully across the room by this

(not that she minds) (vaggie on the floor giving a thumbs up and adoring look at her demon gf as charlie rushes over to frantically administer first aid smooches of apology)