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Another hc,
Darlin', Milo, Angel and Asher have a Golden Girls Sunday Sleepover (GGSS) where they gather around at David and Angel's house and just watch golden girls for the entire night.
Every episode they will sing the intro SYNCED up and randomly one of them will hum or sing the intro out of nowhere and they will all bust out singing.
#I love the golden girls pls#redacted audio#redactedverse#redacted asmr#redacted asher#redacted milo#redacted angel#redacted darlin#ty for being a friend#travel down the road and back again#your heart is true#your a pal and a confidant#and if you threw a party#invited everyone you knew#you would see#the biggest gift would be from me#and the card attached would say#ty for being a frienddddd#have that song MEMORISED!#lucid back at it again
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That's one Funky Battle
#my art#silly art#art#roblox#block tales chapter 3#silly#block tales#roblox noob#roblox block tales#smiling bear block tales#F'ella block tales#borange boy block tales#confident boulder block tales#bee happy block tales#your bombing pal block tales#mold man block tales#mama mia that's a lot of tags#borange boy#extra borange boy just because
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thinking abt the time i wrote a very short snippet of a siffrin and loop interaction immediately after beating the king for the first time (and talking to loop thereafter) and hemmed and hawed for like thirty minutes about it probably being ooc considering i didn’t know most of what was going on with both of them still, then sent it my friends and they were like. no you pretty much got it man ggs
#i haven’t written a lot for isat yet strangely. mostly bc i haven’t had any ideas that are like. big enough to fill a full fic / concept#as opposed to just a few comic panels. comics are easy bc i can skip to the part i want to make haha#and im def more confident w my art than my writing#but i do want to write. i enjoy it. maybe i could write wish dragon or something#text#hard shoutout to my beloved pals who dragged me into isat btw i was not given a choice#they were like hey this is going to eat your brain come here. and they were right
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I wonder if Eric Bogosian knows that people on tumblr dot com think he's hot. I wonder if he knows we want to see him getting fucked nasty by Armand.
#idk pals#ageing is weird in this world#im in my late 30s and recently found out that a 23 yr old i know thinks im hot and was like 🥺 really???#i think it would be a confidence boost to know that people still desire you when you're in your 70s#iwtv#iwtv amc
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Posting this one before I spend another 5 hours shading
Going to keep drawing photo shoots until I get this all figured out. Original image under the cut
#ewan mcgregor#fanart#your pal tries to draw#feeling confident enough that I’m in the market for a new art tag
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Art Positivity post
Sort of? This is just a comparison thing because I started feeling embarrassed about my art and I think that’s cringe so if this’ll cheer anyone else up too, I’m posting it lmao
2017-2019
And I’m not showing the rest of what’s in this sketchbook cause it’s mostly just face doodles of whichever Servants I liked/whatever BNHA nonsense I was into LMAOOOO
2024
Improvement can take a long time, but it’ll happen! It’s a slow, annoyng, and tedious process? But the end results? IMMACULATE! Don’t get too frustrated when a piece isn’t looking the way you want it to. Just take a deep breath, take a nap to refresh your brain, and go at it again. You can do it, especially now in an era where you can find references, color palettes, and tutorials all around! You can do it! I believe in you! Your art is doing great!
#art positivity#konumodi_art#gotta say and I always mention this#i love 2017 me’s confidence in [Gender: Female]#like buddy chum pal the moment you said that paracelsus made a potion for your mastersona to swap genders at will you should’ve started ask#the call is coming from inside the house my dear#ayumu fluture#afk rhian#phryne
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#feeling extra melancholy tonight#all of my feelings and loneliness just simmering in the salty broth of my tears#yes I’m still melodramatic but to be fair we were both melodramatic and i think that’s why we were such good friends#or i think we were such good friends; perhaps I’m misremembering now#breathing in the miasma of retrospect i suppose#i can’t reduce it all to ‘one thing that hurts the most’#they’re interconnecting pieces—a glass jigsaw puzzle and no identifying pattern to help put it together#your requests for my patience and my endless store of it#your invitation and my fear it would be retracted#my faith in your assurances and your subsequent retraction#you said you only asked me because you were sad and lonely as though the potential hadn’t been dangled in front of me for years#this all sounds bitter i know but it’s really just me thinking out loud#because if I’m never going to get closure on any of this#i should be allowed to put my feelings somewhere they can be read at a later date#i would never think to email you any of this#for one it would make me look crazy—the woman who couldn’t take no for an answer!#clearly i took the ‘no’ and left you in the peace you so desperately wanted#but being ghosted after so long of being your pal and your confidant… well that hurts in a way i was never allowed to express#of course i still love you. i will never not love you#but you showed up in my dreams again last night#taunting me about all i cannot have#i know it’s my subconscious being a complete dick#and not really you#and then i got into it with him tonight about how i just have to accept this platonic life#most of the time i deal with it just fine. i have lots of hobbies as you know#hard to stay sad if you’re wrangling yarn and puzzling over reflexive verbs#but in the quiet hours i used to love so much#everything floods in#please forgive me my elaborate tag salads directed toward your unfillable absence#goodnight my darling dearest
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My question is: is it even possible to hit on girls in clubs? I do not think it is possible. Feels impossible. How hit on someone without creepy????
#red said#i illicited GREAT FRUSTRATION from my friends last night#my pal is on a mission to get me confident flirting with girls in clubs#which is laudable and appreciated#but they and our other friend spent the whole night going RED. THAT GIRL YOU'RE STARING AT IS CLEARLY EXPRESSING INTEREST. APPROACH HER!#and me just going like LITERALLY IMPOSSIBLE WHAT WOULD I SAY??? I HAVE NO FOLLOWUP????#you look beautiful AND THEN WHAT? THEN WHAT???#cause I'm GREAT at compliments but what do you do AFTER 'casual compliment' if it's not 'immediately withdraw'?#i can do 'tap beautiful girl on the arm in passing and say HEY SORRY YOU LOOK AMAZING. or I LOVE YOUR HAIR/MAKEUP/DRESS'#i can do the 'keep looking and smiling and make occasional eye contact'#but i have NO idea how to escalate beyond that
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This is just a me thing, and I feel like a jerk for having this lil thing that peeves me, but as an artist, I hate it whenever I see another artist constantly and actively saying that their art sucks and they say it’s bad and they say that their art will flop even before they post the drawing. I get annoyed by it easily.
I understand not liking a drawing you make. It’s completely normal for artists to cringe at their art if it didn’t turn out the way they hoped it to.
But when they do it all the time?
#Sorry for sounding like a jerk (I think I am one in this case)#but I'd just assume that they're fishing for compliments#nothing wrong with wanting people to assure that your art is good#but the way they do it irks me the wrong way...#like come on artists! Be more confident with your art!#we're over here giving you all the love and support my pal#anyway this is just me being annoyed by the little things I see from time to time
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I've known Emma here since high school. Almost immediately upon meeting we became besties forever. We've had to endure long years of separation and the evils of not being rich enough to buy a mansion we can share. We're finally living in the same city so we can have adventures together!
#Instagram Crosspost#Thank you for being a friend#travel down the road and back again#your heart is true#you're a pal and a confidant
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im home safe & sound from wrk & now i will have a snackie & watch some yt vids (*ᵕᴗᵕ)⁾⁾
#ᕱ⑅ᕱ.* journals!#today was great!! my coworker helped me!!! TONS!!! in genshin today & now im a much more confident player!! :3#& i had a big salad for lunch & a lil choccy chip cookie! ૮꒰っ´༥'ς꒱#how was everybuns day? did you learn smth new? talk to a pal? whatever it was i hope it was the BEST!! (⁎˃ᴗ˂⁎)♡#i am now so so comfy cozy with kenyū & we’re watchin some drew gooden on yt :3 a v perf end to a great day!!#i hope your day went swimmingly & that tmrw brings sm opportunities & joy!! ໒꒰ྀིㅅ´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა MWAH MWAH!!
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adviser told me I should apply to the top 4 rhetoric phd programs in the country. and appears to somehow have full confidence that I would get in. I don't know if I believe him but it makes me feel fuzzy anyway
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Toji Fushiguro
Summary: Megumi wants to be just like his father.
Warnings: fluff
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Toji is proud of his son. Though the little pal is just five years old, Toji can confidently say that he’s proud of the child. It wasn’t learning how to read or learning how to tie his shoe that made Toji beam with pride; it was a rather odd conversation that he overheard while Shiu was taking care of the child.
“What do you want to be when you grow up, Megumi?”
“Like my dad.”
And now Toji brags about it to you. He won’t stop pestering you about how Megumi simply adores him. He’s the favorite parent or whatnot. Toji was sure that Megumi didn’t even like him, but the child surprised him.
“What does he even mean that he wants to be like you?” You question, sitting next to him on the couch. Sure, you’re a little annoyed that your little guy said that he wants to be like Toji when he grows up. It feels like it’s his way of saying that he prefers Toji over you.
“He wants to be strong, confident and extremely handsome.” Toji smirks at you, and you roll your eyes.
“You forgot to add cocky to the list.” You scoot away from Toji, and he throws his arm over you to bring you closer. He kisses your forehead before saying,
“Don’t be jealous, baby. Maybe our next one will want to be just like you.”
“Megumi! Come here!” You yell, pushing Toji away. Toji is chuckling, extremely amused at the fact that you’re jealous. Usually he’s the jealous one, but the tables have turned.
“Yes, mommy?” The child appears before you, curious wide eyes looking at you. You want to be mad at him, but he’s too fucking adorable. How can you possibly be mad at the embodiment of cuteness?
“Why do you want to be like your daddy when you grow up?” You ask, and Toji is curious to hear the answer. He never got an explanation, he simply heard the answer and walked away.
“He doesn’t work and gets to be lazy all day, but he still has money.” Megumi answers, and your eyes widen. You take a swift look at Toji, watching his hand go over his heart, utterly hurt by the response– Little Megumi was supposed to say something else, not that. “And he gets to hug and kiss you all day.”
“My baby boy, come here!” You completely disregard anything else that Megumi has said, and you pick him up, hugging him and kissing his cheeks. Toji has to turn his head to not watch the scene, feeling like he’s gotten stabbed by his own flesh and blood. “You don’t have to be like Toji to do that, you just have to be my adorable baby boy.”
“I’m still here, you know!” Toji has to stand up. He needs a breath of fresh air; after all, all the pride that he had for his son disappeared in an instant. “I’ll spoil the shit out of the next one, and he’ll want to be just like his old man.”
He’s going for a low blow, hoping that Megumi will reconsider. But no, neither of you are listening.
#toji x y/n#toji zenin#toji fushiguro x reader#jjk#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen x reader#toji fushiguro#daddy toji#fushiguro toji#jujutsu kaisen toji#jujutsu toji#jjk toji#toji x reader#toji x you#dilf toji#toji fushiguro x you#toji fluff#toji imagine#toji jjk#toji jujutsu kaisen#dividers by cafekitsune
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According to one of your works, I noticed that Luke, Leia and Ezra were almost best friends when they were teenagers. And how is Ezra doing with Han. Do they have any dislike for Leia (Han's Love/Ezra's best friend)
Love your artworks!♡
Thanks!
I assume this is in reference to the "what if Ezra was around for the rest of the rebellion stuff"? Here's some further thoughts on how he would fit in with the OT trio :]
Han and Ezra get on each others nerves, being around each other is a constant ego measuring contest. Han brings out Ezra’s cocky side and they like to sound off against each other, but it’s mostly all banter and neither of them are ever seriously ticked off by each other. In fact, they like to play sabacc and other card games together whenever it’s just them kicking around base.
Leia and Ezra are besties ofc, I like to think they would’ve been pen pals throughout most of Rebels, and now they’re back in person face to face they spend a lot of time together just chatting. I like to think as teenagers they often confided in each other about the difficulties they faced in their respective roles in the rebellion, and they continue to be emotional rocks for each other later on. They also have a pretty banter filled relationship but it’s less vulgar than it is with Han.
As for Luke and Ezra… we’ll you know me, I’m on that skybridger bullshit haha. No notes there.
As a quad they all get along pretty great. Ezra brings a little silliness to the vibe, as well as a fair bit of emotional wisdom.
#star wars#star wars fanart#star wars rebels#star wars ot#original trilogy#leia organa#han solo#ezra bridger#luke sykwalker#skybridger#just a smidge#what is happening to my art style man ...#ever changing#;/#ty tidbit#asks
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Neighbor!König pt 2
Neighbor!König pt 1
König was a nervous mess the first few days of passing sticky notes back and forth. He didn’t understand why you were answering his little messages - leaving your own messages in turn. Although, it eased his mind knowing that you weren’t spooked by this little game that developed. He was careful, unintentionally memorizing when you came and went from your apartment so he could leave you a note or two.
He was sure the other neighbors noticed - oh, he was positive. It’s hard to ignore bright, little yellow pieces of paper stuck to a door when the hallway is drab. ‘Don’t forget your umbrella, it’s going to rain today.’, ‘There’s a sale at the coffee shop around the corner.’, or, ‘I read that book you recommended. It was good.’, cute little sentences shared between two neighbors, an unintentional show for the others on their floor. König would be embarrassed, but leaving his notes anonymously made him feel better. While the notes were very public, he had managed to keep his identity hidden - a masked man, hidden behind sticky notes and sweet words.
Maybe that’s why he got a little cocky, a little more confident - a confidence reminiscent of how he felt on the battlefield. He had managed to keep this little exchange going for a month now, well, ignoring when he was deployed - he’d always leave a note excusing his sudden departures. A few words vaguely saying he’d be back; a giddy feeling bubbling in his chest, he had something to look forward to when he came back. And, just maybe, that’s why he found himself leaving a note while you were still home. Footsteps quiet as he made the small walk to your door, just as he was about to stick the piece of paper to your door, he startled when the handle turned.
When you first saw the little pieces of paper on your front door you were amused. Attention caught with that first little note, ‘Hallo.’. Whoever had written it wrote it so small, the note underneath written a little larger. Glancing around the hall, maybe hoping someone would step out and claim “I left those”, a smile graced your lips. Taking the sticky notes off your door, you quickly made your way to a little stationary pile - you’d leave a message of your own, ‘I’m good! hope you’re doing well :)’.
And just like, after putting it on your door, you had started a routine with this mysterious messenger. You’d started to collect the little notes your pen pal left, tucked away in a drawer. Whoever left the notes got more comfortable writing them, at least, you think so. Their short, concise notes became a little longer. It went from short ‘good morning’s to sentences about the latest book they had read. It was silly, but their messages always left your heart fluttering. All things considered, whoever this was had a charm to them. You were sure it was a neighbor, the only problem was you had quite a few. There wasn’t a smooth way to bring it up in conversation either, “Hey, have we been talking to each other? I mean– you know, through sticky notes?”. So, instead, you settled for waiting. Waiting for a day when you could catch whoever this was.
It was comforting to know you had at least met all your neighbors, interacting with some more than others. Maybe it was the guy down the hall? No, he didn’t seem like the type to leave sticky notes, he’d probably just knock on your door and talk to you. It could have been the neighbor across the hall, but they weren’t home often enough to do this. Either way, you figured you’d meet them eventually. Roughly a month into this little exchange that day came. A day off of work, the sun beaming outside, it was the perfect time to treat yourself to a treat. Wallet in your back pocket, when you opened the front door you didn’t expect to be faced with a chest. Looking up with wide eyes, your shoulders relax, a soft smile tugging at your lips. König. You’d only talked to him a few times, he only gave you his name because he was stuck in an elevator with you one time - darting off to his apartment quickly when the doors opened. He didn’t talk much, could hardly maintain eye contact with you, but he was so nice. He helped you carry your groceries up to your apartment one time, of course, he fled when you turned your back to him, but it was the thought that counted.
So when you look up at him, a greeting on the tip of your tongue, the yellow sticky note in his hand makes you pause. Lips parting, words caught in your throat, a dopey little grin settles on your lips, “König? You’re–”, but before you can speak further, he cuts you off. Hands shaky, he looks away, “Ah– nein– no, I’m–”, accent thick with stress, he takes a step back, “Scheiße– I’m sorry.”. Before you can get another word out, König turns on his heel, sticky note fluttering to the floor as he makes a break for his door. “Wait– König, come back!”, calling out, you’re met with the sound of his door slamming shut.
Brain still playing catch, your eyes dart from his door to the fallen sticky note. Heart twisting a little, you bend down to pick up the note - a little crinkled from König unknowingly clenching his hand. Sighing, you glance back at his door, lips quirked up.
‘I really like you.’ - König
#sweet man#he’s just anxious#konig#könig#könig cod#konig x reader#könig x reader#könig x you#könig mw2#könig call of duty#cod#call of duty#neighbor!könig#hit post
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Propaganda
Katharine Hepburn (Bringing Up Baby, The Philadelphia Story, The African Queen)—(I hope someone else submits real propaganda but just in case they don't:) Cries. Screams. Wails. The woman who singlehandedly made me realize I was bi. A real "do i want to look like her. be her. or be with her.' crisis, where the answer was all three. Holy shit please all three.
Diahann Carroll (Paris Blues, Carmen Jones, Porgy and Bess)— Face of an angel. She had the range. She brought chemistry with every romance she portrayed. She also had a great fashion sense, and was so pretty Mattel made a doll based off of her.
This is round 6 of the tournament. All other polls in this bracket can be found here. Please reblog with further support of your beloved hot sexy vintage woman.
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Diahann Carroll:
Another groundbreaking black actress, although she might be better remembered for her television roles. She was also an activist and worked with charities to support women in need.
here she is hanging out with shadow prince anthony perkins :3
Katharine Hepburn propaganda:
I'm sure one million people will submit her as an iconic Hollywood star but that iconicness might lead people to forget just how insanely hot she was like she had it ALL she was skilled she was funny she was smart she was beautiful AND she was likely bisexual
The single word I would use to explain Katherine Hepburn's appeal is *range*. In her acting career, that meant covering all the ground between lush period dramas and the comedies she did with Carey Grant and Spencer Tracey. In terms of hotness, it meant an uncanny ability to bring anything from a Dietrich-esque androgyny to some of the best Classic Hollywood Glamour you will ever see.
Katharine hep was so cool. The VIBES, the INDEPENDENCE,,, living life on her own terms.
she just had this.... bearing to her, this power. she could be funny, even silly (like in bringing up baby) but also so regal and elegant. she was nobody's fool and dear GOD that's so hot
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She’s not only stunningly gorgeous (those eyes that pierce your soul! a jawline you could cut glass with!) but her delivery and physical presence in roles gives off confidence and authority in such a sexy way (truly the biggest dick energy of Old Hollywood). Her fiery energy in The Philadelphia Story? Unmatched.
God she's. She's so hot y'all. She has the range!!!!! Funny and dramatic and lovely
She IS the transatlantic accent. Classically gorgeous and such a strong personality.
She's literally one of the funniest women to ever live! She goes shot for shot with Cary Grant in Philadelphia Story and we damn well love her for it! She's the most annoying creature to ever live in Bringing Up Baby but she's so insane and funny that we simply cannot help but fall in love with her (and root for her to give Grant an aneurysm!)
i know she's accounted for but i really want to be sure someone has submitted the scene in bringing up baby where she's pretending to be a gangster
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She simply stuns onscreen; you cannot do anything but be captivated by her presence. Also a non-gender-conforming icon and mild tumblr celebrity by virtue of that one picture from The Warrior's Husband (stage play).
Katharine Hepburn was out here casually changing the lives of young butch lesbians with her gender swag! She wore pants even when people said she shouldn’t, she refused to marry or have kids, and she wore menswear in at LEAST one movie!
If I start thinking about her face for too long I will cry she is so so hot. Katherine is so charismatic and charming in everything she appears in - watch her adopt a leopard and fall in love with her. Also she has the biggest dick energy ever (she and her pal Lauren Bacall share that accolade). Also had an incredibly long and varied career from screw ball comedies to serious dramas - she’s a queen of the screen and I adore her.
Someone's got to mention it, but she's won the most Oscars out of any performer and is largely considered one of the greatest actresses ever. She's got an incredible voice, an incredible presence, and she absolutely steals every scene she's in. She was private person and deemed standoffish and unapproachable, but she was also profoundly concerned for people's rights and was an outspoken supporter of abortion access. Finally, the Katharine Hepburn slacks look is just iconic. I mean look at her.
This woman. I have been obsessed with her for years. I know the urban legend is a popular one at this point of her walking around set in her underwear when her pants were stolen and she was left with only a skirt, but the pants thing is honestly enough for her to be the hottest in the room in my book. She refused to wear anything else at a time when the public in general and especially the studios did not like that. She was independent, stubborn, and so so very capable. Competency kink anyone? Also, if you want one final way that Katharine's entire life was saying "fuck you" to the establishment, it started young! Her mother took her to suffrage events, and she never got rid of that attitude of justice. I feel like I have barely scratched the surface of all the ways she was such a badass that I'm turning into a rambling mess instead.
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