#<- keep forgetting to use that
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
peliginspeaks · 1 year ago
Text
Hey gang I just realized that I don't think Null can pass the mirror test? Which in the context of their past profession and Flondon in general is. Hilarious
Context: the mirror test is a test of intelligence for animals (and development for small children) to see if they realize that the person in the mirror is Them and not another baby/cat/whatever. I'm pretty sure it tests the intelligence needed to realize how reflections work, but it also needs a sense of self, and since Null straight up Doesn't Have One I just... don't think they would pass. Which is hilarious because by sheer luck their assumption that the reflection is a whole other person is in fact kind of right in the Neath.
4 notes · View notes
surreal-duck · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
this one goes out to a certain middle schooler who wouldve been eviscerated on the spot by woke miraculous
3K notes · View notes
lemongogo · 9 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
life of regret
7K notes · View notes
fazmid · 6 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
4K notes · View notes
swampybogg · 9 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
5K notes · View notes
artsymeeshee · 8 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
The swing set
This has been something I’ve been wanting to draw for a LONG time. Based on a headcanon someone told me a long while ago of the boys going back to see their childhood swing only to see it’s broken and rundown. Stan is clearly upset but brushes it off like it’s nothing, but Ford is very determined to fix their childhood swing because they both cherish it deeply.
4K notes · View notes
sluttypatrickstar · 1 year ago
Text
Tumblr media
i cannot fucking believe i am wheeling this out again
12K notes · View notes
tazmiilly · 10 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
someones gotta take my drawing pen away before I get ill
5K notes · View notes
morganbritton132 · 29 days ago
Text
Continuing from this (starting here and here)
Hopper doesn’t want to think about Steve.
He doesn’t really want to even see the kid or his broken arm or his wide gap-tooth smile where he’s starting to lose baby teeth. Every interaction is a reminder that he’s not doing anything to stop this clear case of child neglect.
He’s failing Steve and if he’s failing a kid whose problems are so blatantly obvious, then he could fail Sarah when the problems are close to home.
So no, Hopper doesn’t say anything when he walks into Melvards and sees Steve at the check counter. He nods to Joyce and continues on.
He’s got a list from his wife and that’s all he’s here for.
Sure, he noticed that on the check out counter is a tube of toothpaste, a box of cereal, and a pint of milk. Sure, he clocked Steve with his chin resting on the counter, pushing coins across it to Joyce and asking, “How ‘bout now?”
That’s just good observation. He’s a cop. It’s his job.
“That brings you to $2.54,” Joyce tells him. “You need 1 dollar and 0.32 cents more.”
Hopper is not listening to Steve sigh. He’s not standing next to a shelf of sunscreen watching Steve push the toothpaste to the side like, “I don’t need to brush my teeth. Is it enough now?”
“How about this,” Joyce whispers, leaning on the counter like they’re going to share a secret. Hopper is sure she’s crinkling her nose when she pushes the money back over to him, “How about you take all your quarters and I let you take your cereal, and your milk, and your toothpaste.”
Whereas he can’t see Joyce’s face, he can see the instant suspicion on Steve’s face when he steps back from the counter, “That’s stealing.”
“Yeah, silly, if you steal it. You’re not doing that,” Joyce concedes. “I’m letting you have this stuff.”
“I don’t think you’re allowed to do that, Miss Joyce. You’ll get in trouble.”
“Well, how about a trade?”
“Like a Quick Pro Skrull?”
“Sure,” Joyce says easily. “I will trade you $2.54, one box of cereal, one pint of milk, and a tube of bubblegum-flavored toothpaste….if you let me sign your cast.”
Steve’s voice is soft, considerate the way kids aren’t supposed to be when he says, “Miss Joyce, that’s not a fair trade.”
“It’s the only thing I want, baby.”
“Fine,” Steve agrees, laying his casted arm on the counter. “I get my allowance in two days and I’m going to buy you a flower.”
“That sounds lovely, sweetheart.”
Hopper leaves the sunscreen- it’s not even on his list - and goes to the canned goods in the next aisle. While there, he has a better view of Joyce writing her name on Steve’s cast.
“You know, Steve,” She tells him. “I’m going to put my phone number right here because I have little boy about your age. His name is Jonathan.”
“I know Jonathan from school.”
“That’s good! Maybe some time you two can play together.”
“Oh, no thanks, Miss Joyce,” Steve shakes his head sadly. “My dad says you’re poor an’ I’m not allowed to play with poor people ‘cause poor people are lazy and don’t work hard even though you have a job…”
Steve pauses like he’s contemplating that before continuing, “And Tyler - that’s Tommy’s big brother. Tommy is my best friend and I wish I lived at his house - he says that sometimes people are so poor that they can’t a’ford food and they eat babies. He says that happened in Ireland and he would know too ‘cause his great-great-great-ate grandpa is from there.”
“I’m not a baby,” He tells her seriously, “But my Nonna says I’m a sweet boy and one time I was playing with a kid from the trailer park and he bit me.”
He tells her, “I don’t wanna be eaten.”
Joyce blinks at him.
Hopper blinks too where he’s listening in.
Steve doesn’t blink at all but instead gathers up his stuff. He gives her a big smile and says, “Thanks, Miss Joyce. I love you. Bye.”
Then he’s gone.
The store is empty except for Hopper in the baby food aisle and Joyce at the counter. She asks aloud, “Did I just get accused of cannibalism?”
Hopper has never laughed harder.
1K notes · View notes
stefisdoingthings · 11 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
wings
2K notes · View notes
choccymilllk · 11 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
clueless...
alt version w potato hehe
Tumblr media
2K notes · View notes
stankeii · 1 year ago
Text
flowers.
"these were the best I could find! I know they're a lil' messy but I figured you'd still love 'em."
Tumblr media Tumblr media
screw you guys, i'm drawing happy wallmark and you cannot stop me. you fools.
4K notes · View notes
nenoname · 3 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
"Do you always carry that calendar in your pocket?" "...Yes."
662 notes · View notes
nephilimbrute · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
callies i don't think i've posted here
509 notes · View notes
tsukk1 · 3 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
tsukishima tadashi is something that can be so personal... made this to match with the yamaguchi kei i drew months ago (finally) 💚
912 notes · View notes
inumbrapugnabimus-maybe · 8 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
Four carries around a glass of water just for this purpose
Tumblr media
since the reveal I’d like to think Wild has a blast making cryptic comments on Four’s behavior
And a vio version hehe
Tumblr media
Quote from this
1K notes · View notes