#( oswald visual. )
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mickedy · 9 months ago
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I love the headcanon of toons being able to innately speak in Dings. although I think maybe only the older toons can do it, at least the ones made before sound in movies was a popular thing and they had to learn English. Mickey and Os probably do it they want to be mysterious, heh
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gilearstimboards · 2 months ago
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Caregiver!Clara Oswald with Regressor!Twelve Stimboard
Made for: anon
I loved making this one, thank you for the request. :) I hope you don't mind that I chose that picture of Clara.
Credits: x x x | x x x | x x x
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thetransenigma · 5 months ago
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I'm thinking about making a dating sim. It would be short and probably not great, but I can’t decide who I should make the love interest. Mostly because I have too many I like.
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gummi-stims · 5 months ago
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Hellloooo!! It's the riddler btas guy again :3 I was wondering if I could get a BTAS penguin stimboard with umbrellas and purple ? Tysm!!
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Hi! Always happy to get your requests, hope I did good on this one! c:
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bumblehoneybee · 1 year ago
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how come literally no one is requesting for Oswald after they said they would? 😭💀
lemme be the first then, how about some general fluff? We need to make our angsty husband rabbit happy
Lucky Rabbit
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"Alleyyyy-oop!"
There's the distinct crash of milk bottles falling over. You shift your weight careful, able to see the braggart's pose in your mind's eye before he even starts boasting.
"Ya see that, dollface? First try!"
"I wish I had seen it." You drawl from behind your pile of stuffed toys. It's tall enough that it reaches far above your head, blocking your view of most everything.
A stuffed duck suddenly hits the top of your tower, and the center of balances shifts sharply right. An avalanche of fluff wanes before your eyes, ready to bury you.
"Ah!"
"Oops!" Oswald slams into your side, helping you keep off the sticky boardwalk boards. Once you're steady, no more swinging and swaying of your tall pyramid, he carefully pulls a jellyfish toy away, making the perfect window to see your wry grin. "Eheh. . . guess I got a little carried away with the whole 'prize winning' part of the date, huh?"
"Only a little." You say, but you soon split into a snorting laugh at the silliness of it all. Oswald grins, chest puffing out with pride as you drop all your toys to give him a small round of applause. "Bravo! You're pretty handy at these rigged games."
"They don't call me a lucky rabbit for nothing!" Oswald gives you a wink, then flexes his arm. You mock swooning, and it's there he grows a little bashful, rubbing the back of his head. "And nothing's too good for my partner! I told ya I'd win ya every prize in this place, and I plan on sticking to it!"
"Win me a wagon next." You whine playfully. Oswald scans the nearby stalls for such a prize on display, but you grab his arm before he can go running off down the boardwalk. His ears fire into exclamation points as you plant a loud smooch on his cheek. "C'mon, hotshot. Let's get something fried and covered in sugar first!"
You tug him along behind you, mountain of toys forgotten in the hunt for food. Oswald happily lets you drag him along, too lost in a world of floating pink hearts and red lip stamps.
This first date's already going great! Hopefully by the end of the night he can properly woo you into something more than a kiss on the cheek.
He'll just have to up his ante to make sure of it! A rub of his lucky foot should do the trick, or maybe. . . maybe he can convince you to believe in "good luck kisses" at the next game you play.
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stimboard-radio · 1 year ago
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Oswald Cobblepot stimboard
✭ with purple stims
✫ self indulgent!
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otterst1ms · 11 months ago
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Clara Oswald [With a blue galaxy theme] Stimboard for Anon
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NOTE: None of these gifs belong to me!! Credit to their respective owners :)
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ikemen-revolution-archive · 2 months ago
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Ikémen Revolution main visuals.
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peepawstims · 1 year ago
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Oswald Cobblepot Stimboard
Requests open
Links will be added soon
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p-isforpoetry · 11 months ago
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Poetry: "Vertigo" by Alice Oswald (read by Ruth Wilson) || Climate change poems series
In 2015 actors including James Franco, Ruth Wilson, Gabriel Byrne, Maxine Peake, Jeremy Irons, Kelly Macdonald and Michael Sheen read a series of 20 original poems on the theme of climate change, curated by UK poet laureate Carol Ann Duffy.
"Vertigo" by Alice Oswald
May I shuffle forward and tell you the two minute life of rain Starting right now lips open and lidless-cold all-seeing gaze When something not yet anything changes its mind like me And begins to fall In the small hours And the light is still a flying carpet Only a little white between worlds like an eye opening after an operation. No turning back each drop is a snap decision A suicide from the tower-block of heaven. And for the next ten seconds The rain stares at the ground Sees me stirring here As if sculpted in porridge Sees the garden in the green of its mind already drinking And the grass lengthening Stalls … Maybe a thousand feet above me A kind of yellowness or levity Like those tiny alterations that brush the legs of swimmers Lifts the rain a little to the left No more than a flash of free-will Until the clouds close their options and the whole melancholy air surrenders to pure fear and … falls And I who live in the basement one level down from the world with my eyes to the insects with my ears to the roots listening I feel them in my bones these dead straight lines Coming closer and closer to my core This is the sound this is the very floor Where Grief and his Wife are living looking up
Source: Guardian Visuals, 2015
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deadboystims · 2 years ago
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I love them so unbelievably much help!!!!
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frostyclove · 2 months ago
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coming down by halsey is just clara about the doctor in this essay i will -
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shadegamein · 2 years ago
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Game mock-ups
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ano07 · 1 year ago
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yearnstarved · 9 months ago
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My friend's OC doctor (19th incarnation, Freya Mavor) and Clara | Fatal Debonaire
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woesbane · 1 year ago
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i love him so much. ft. nygm//obblepot angst
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