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backpackstudio · 1 year ago
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Pretend to be a couple and go to couples therapy skit. Argue over who is bottom
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captain-crowfish · 3 months ago
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Happy (late) 6 years to Missing Link!
Anyway here's a swap AU
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In which Samuel "Susan" Link is just some socially awkward guy who gets along better with cryptids and Lionel is a FrostWalker (I made that up) who just wants to study humans from the comfort and isolation of the British Countryside
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moaninmoonen · 2 months ago
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missink - DGAF (Official Music Video)
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thesimonthedevious · 2 years ago
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Can I have Olena for number 8 -- paired with anyone of your choosing, dear :D
THIS UH, GOT AWAY FROM ME A BIT HUUH-
The after party is, as usual, wild. And loud. The gig was a huge success – and the girl that made a majority of the music exist at all, is… Not there. Pickles is the first to point it out, but is being plied with shots so hasn’t made a move to look for her – “I’ll come look in just a sec, hey!” he promises. Skwisgaar looks over at the man Olena had brought as a date: Voss Von Vergberg. He’s talking to some dame at the bar. His nose scrunches up, and Skwisgaar heads out the room with a bottle of champagne.
It's not hard to find her – find the door that he is compelled to open and she tends to be there. Usually he hates that; it feels like it’s power he’s lost over his choices. But when he sees her standing lit only by the fireplace, blue dress sparkling like the ocean basking in the dusk light. “Hej.”
“Voi, anteeksi,” she dabs her cheek with her palm, but it’s so quick Skwisgaar doesn’t even get a chance to say anything about it, “You wants the room for… Stuff?”
“HM?” Skwisgaar almost forgets who he is – he shakes his head, closing the door behind him. He feels like it’s sucked out all of the noise with it, as the crackle of the fire is their only music now, “Oh, no, no. Not yet.” He’s not sure what compels him to say it – and something hurts in his chest when he sees Olena’s eyebrows meet and she looks at the fireplace quickly instead of him. He clings to the champagne bottle and walks over to her, putting on a smile, “You’re missinks your party! They’re all there for yous!”
“I’ve been here for hours.” Olena shrugs, the glitter scattered across her bare shoulders shimmering, “You’s only noticeds now. I’m fine.”
“But, your party…” Skwisgaar doesn’t get it, and she knows that. But he also knows she’s right: everyone’s using the party as an excuse to do their usual. Sure, the after party is to celebrate Olena’s success, her writing, her musical skill, but a party’s still just a party. But what the hell did he put this fucking cumberbunderund for if it wasn’t for her to feel good about herself, at least for once? If it wasn’t for Zorya to shut her trap and celebrate her sister, as intended? As deserved? For once? He takes a long drink from the champagne bottle, before offering it to her. She laughs, and Skwisgaar rolls his eyes. “C’mons, have sit.” He reaches his hand out to her to lead her back to a chair, and she does so, feeling the warmth of his palm inches from her chest.
He moves behind her, and gently tilts her head back, two fingers on her jawline, and he puts the bottle to her lips. It’s such a tender movement, Olena takes a long chug, and as he takes the bottle back, a drip or two of champagne slithers down her neck. He watches it blend in with the shimmer of her body glitter, and disappear down into the curve of her breasts. “You’s looking very beautiful tonights, you know?” he smirked, fingers still on her jaw as she gazed up at him.
“Mhm?” she tilts her head into his palm, perhaps consciously, perhaps not. His smirk nearly wavers.
“Almost enough to get an invite to my after partying.” He has to break the tension he feels in his throat, and again Olena starts to look away – starts to lean out of his touch – and he panics. He doesn’t know why, and he doesn’t like the sharp sting in his chest. Maybe the cummerbund is too tight and pushing all his organs up into his mouth. “You did reals good tonights.”
She stops. And looks up at him again. Her eyes are almost glazed over. But she doesn’t move. “Say somethings else nice.”
He hesitates, as if he doesn’t know what she’s asking: but he gets it. “You’re the most talented girls in the band.” He admits, softly, as if anyone might hear and disrupt. She’s relaxing, he can see it in the way her shoulders settle, the way her head rests more on his stomach as she gazes at him. “You’re the prettiest girl I knows, acktually.”
“Thanks, Skwisgaar.” She smiles, and that’s it. That’s why he wants to find her all the time. That’s why he likes making his way over to her on stage, that’s why he likes watching her play her music – because she has that contagious, ridiculous, wonderful smile on her face that he’s only ever seen music give her. “Dat was nice, I believed you for a second.”
“Why wouldn’t you’s?!” Skwisgaar doesn’t like that, “I coulds say it forever!” he’s indignant at the thought Olena doesn’t believe him. Outraged, maybe, but he’s not about to lose the comfort of having her so close, in his arm, hand still holding her head up, “I will, if I haves to! If dat’s what it’s taking to make you know it’s the truth!”
Olena moves, and he steps back – she’s standing, close enough that he can feel the sequin of her dress scratch his shirt. “Then maybe you should.” It’s the most confident he’s seen her, and it stirs something in him almost as much as the scratching sequin does. Her breath is hot against his chin.
“Den I will.” He repeats himself lowly.
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prommytheus · 2 years ago
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baker street gang/mostly just iris doodle page
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daman19942 · 3 years ago
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Lemon Posset - A Corner Lot with Working Side Garage
Took me long enough to prepare this upload! Lemon Posset is a two-story 4 bed, 4.5 bath New England style colonial that balances a historic-inspired exterior with modern amenities. Forgive the long post, but I need to share some details for how this lot functions. 
Download: SFS | MTS
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This may be my first residential lot in a decade, but the highlight of the build is the fully functional side garage, made possible by Mootilda’s LotAdjuster and Rotatable Driveways and HugeLunatic’s Rotatable Garage Doors. I was sooo happy when this worked in testing and I didn’t get a BFBVFS. Owned vehicles will use the vertical road. Carpools and service vehicles will use the horizontal road, as usual. 
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There is light CC included in the file, which is outlined below. The files linked above are NOT included but are super duper recommended for this lot to function properly. Also, I hope you have the Invisible Driveway. 
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CC Included (Exterior wall) Sims1 SS Movie 1 by simthing (Exterior wall) Grey Brick2 by PiaNouka - originally from a TS2 Exchange house OFB Story Fence in Whitest Clean by Ailias Colonial Privacy Window by Leefish MaxiGlass French Doors 3t2 by Shastakiss Stair Wall Fix by JRW Missink Point Mystery Topiary by MaxoidMonkey Flambeaux Wall Lamp from 3t2 Old Town: Starter Kit by Shastakiss Rugs of energy by MA Designs (from Asian Fusion Set) by Shastakiss CC Shown But Not Included Ford Mustang 1965 by Virtual Jack.  Tofunda Kombii 3t2 by Gingers Sims.  Roof Trim Defaults (Gray with white trim shown) by Phaenoah. 
I think that’s it? Please let me know any issues with the lot. Enjoy!
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hats-all-de-hats · 1 year ago
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Goot hat fer de snow! Effen has. A leetle bit ov cover fer de ears. Mine dun't have goot cover, zo mine ears gets cold pretty easy unless hy is vearink a little scarf under mine hat to cover dem. De vun pain ov gettink de long pointy ears. But dey iz verra nize fer jewlery.
Hy vould call dese goot hats. Dey izn't as goot as de hat from some high rank seargent or sometink, but hyu ken finds varm hats on de fightink types all de time. Plus, de chin strap! Und more plus- vell, mebbe hy iz chust biased cause hy likes de doggies.
Iz lookink zo friendly und de odder resigned to de friendliness. Chust a little, iz makink me tink ov de pack. Ah, hy iz missink dem goot.
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themissakura-blog · 8 years ago
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and some other Missa crossovers ! I really enjoy making those they’re so relaxing, and I want to draw plenty more of them.
Today the main topic was pairs, so I choose the two most famous of them and did it all colored this time. I’ve modified their costumes to fit it to my character. Still, NightMissa was the hardest one since I didn’t had anything to draw on black marker :3 see ya !
Missa belongs to me
Nightmare!sans and Dream!sans belong to @jokublog
Dream new design was made by @jakei95
Ink!sans belongs to @comyet
Error!sans belongs to @loverofpiggies
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missydale · 3 years ago
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💋looking to be spoiled💋
🌈Instagram-missinkxx 🌈
💄twitter-missydale1989💄
🌸Facebook-Missy Dale 🌸
Onlyfans-missink👙
Snapchat-missydale1989 💋💋
#twitter #snapchat #sugardaddy #onlyfans #facebook #instagram xx
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shades4dogs · 5 years ago
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i finally started using pinterest but im confused -- how come i have 40+ pins on a board but when i go to look at it i see far less than that? is there something im missink???
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hats-all-de-hats · 1 year ago
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A goot example ov a hat problem hyu dun vants. Dis iz vhy vhen lookink fer a hat, hyu gots to pick an enemy vit hyu similar head size, or et least a hat hyu can alter de size ov. But here? Blockink hyu eyes iz no goot. It does have. Achin strap though, so aleetle bonus point fer dat, but redacted cause it isn't strapped. Hyu gets in explodey radius, its goink to go flyink into de atmosphere, or hyu enemy iffen hyus very lucky, und hyu hit de ground vit a hatless head. Hat, lost. Probably damaged. Head, vell is probably fine, iffen de explosion vould damage a jäger's head bad enough, hyu hat vould be screwed. Unless iz a hard metal type vun like dis. Den iz chust lost.
Now, hy's definitely curious iffen he ore de hat vhen he gots dressed und grabbed his veapons, cause hy tink sometink iz missink under de apron. Und unless dat bread is stale, poison, or some veird explodey sparky bread, iz probably not de best veapon choice.
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MALT Looooooaaaffff!
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pocketkiri · 6 years ago
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*making a comic*
me: hmm... its missink something... me: *adds a panel where the character is just sitting there and it says "..."* me: better :)
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hats-all-de-hats · 1 year ago
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De shame dey vasn't buried vit deir hats. Alas.
But dey is some verra fun hats! Hy dun tink hy haff seen vun dat vas all folded over like eet vas melted like de lfet black vun. Und de right black vun, vell chust look at dat plummage! Must've been some fancy high rankink guy.
Hy vonder iffen de feadters fe rdose type sov hats ever falls out, hyu know? If dey chust needs replacink every few years hor decade hor sometink. Find a goot pretty und mean lookink bird to pick a fight vit. If de feadters is longer, iz eet more impressive? Heh, hy iz chust imaginink gettink some ov de fancy feadters off a peacock fer de plume. Eet'd be taller den Mamma's hat, hy bet!
Ov course, hy vould be re-missink, hyu know, bad at mine self-imposed job, iffen hy didn't mention de hats ov de gentlemen carryink de hats. De floppy lookink wool felt vun, iz a common shtyle, apparently, ja? Red iz a goot color dtough. Hyu dun gots to vorry about gettink it blood-stained!
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The most part of all princes have more delight in warlike manners and feats of chivalry than in the good feats of peace.
- Sir Thomas More
Two French SAS officers receive the hats of Napoleon and Wellington on behalf of their regiments (1945).
The hats were officially presented by Brigadier “Mad Mike” Calvert, commander of the SAS Brigade, to the two French SAS regiments.
The historic hats arrived in France in October 1945 on a Halifax bomber, as a gift from Nancy Astor, the first woman to take a seat in Parliament. They were given by Lady Astor in the name of the British nation in recognition of Anglo-French comradeship and the valiant services rendered by the French SAS.
It is not known when the two hats were worn. The suggestion they were both worn at Waterloo has not been proved, nor is it known when they were acquired by Lady Astor. The gift to the French SAS was deliberately discreet and not given publicity.
The two bicornes (‘two-horned’ hats) currently reside in the Citadel at Bayonne, south-west France. The hats are now in the safekeeping of the successor regiment, the 1er Régiment de Parachutistes d’Infanterie de Marine, who guard the traditions of the French SAS.
The Spanish uprising against Napoleons invasion of Spain forced Napoleon to deal with a new kind of enemy “the Guerrilla”.
These armed men were a constant source of drain and harassment to the French army, as described by a Prussian officer fighting for the French: “Wherever we arrived, they disappeared, whenever we left, they arrived….they were everywhere and nowhere, they had no tangible centre which could be attacked.”
Sound familiar? Who Dares Wins.
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troubledinkbeing · 7 years ago
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Open RP “missink person...”
Jack: “has anyone seen Hunter? I haven’t seen her since her and Sammy’s argument.....I’m worried....”
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malykotek · 7 years ago
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Missink,,,, gorlfrend,,,,
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avac-screencaps · 8 years ago
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"Cosmo has been missink it very much"
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