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citxuan · 1 month ago
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herta and ruan mei making me want to get into stem for the aesthetic, evil, and lesbianism
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riacte · 2 years ago
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not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing [what would happen between earth and the moon if the earth stopped spinning as illustrated by xkcd randall munroe]
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egophiliac · 1 month ago
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back from break and catching up on stuff! (belated) congrats Eng on getting dog sensei :D :D :D
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chloesimaginationthings · 4 months ago
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Yarnaby's story in poppy playtime is tragic,,
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pierogish · 8 months ago
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first picture on Alya's new camera!
a little closeup, because I've spent an unreasonable amount of time working on details. I loved it though
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blackkatdraws2 · 2 months ago
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[Toon x Mobster] Idea: Jack can switch between normal and muscle (feedback needed)
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The idea for now is that he can switch between cartoon skinny to muscular by will or just whenever he's putting in actual effort using his strength.
I personally like it but had some critiques, still experimenting with him since I've honestly never bothered developing Jack's character design.
Also, I thought about it plenty of times before, but it sucks that Jack kind of looks like a young teenage boy a lot of the times. The wrinkles fixed it a bit at least.
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morganbritton132 · 1 month ago
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Early in their time at Scoops Ahoy, Robin forgets that she’s decided to hate Steve forever and starts telling him a funny story about the time her family went to camping. Steve’s laughing along and afterwards is like, “That’s so funny. I stopped telling people stories about my childhood.”
Robin thinking that Steve must’ve went on all these extravagant trips and did a lot of cool stuff, is like, “Why, all your friends jealous?”
“No,” Steve says, distractedly restocking sprinkles. ���Everybody kept being like, ‘ that’s messed up. Are you okay? You should tell an adult about that.’ It was really annoying so I stopped saying stuff.”
Robin just stares at him because, what?
After a second goes by, and then another, and then another… Steve looks up and frowns, “Hey, space cadet. You with me?”
Robin blinks.
She decides he’s joking. He has to be. No one is that casual about shit and he doesn’t even look serious so she tells him as she walks back out to help a customer, “It’s messed up to say things like that.”
“That’s exactly what I was talking about,” Steve tells the empty room.
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glazedcroissant · 3 months ago
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Kirby likes to be carried v2(two) !!
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just-bee-lieve · 2 years ago
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IT’S MURDER ON THE DANCE FLOOR—-
AND YOU BETTER NOT KILL THE GROOVE!!
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kandidandi · 5 months ago
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HRR GRRR
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soupdweller · 5 months ago
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you guys know the film City of Lost Children (1995)? no? WELL I HAVE MADE AN AU OF IT-
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+ some close-ups:
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further AU lore and sketches under the cut!!
THE LORE: - much like the film - it takes places in a rusted steam punk portside town. - most people get by but a crazed scientist is said to be running things behind the scenes. - a series of unsolved child disappearance have started to plague the town.
SUN: - day-time performer/entertainer at the local carnival! - shares a body with Moon; and the two...used to be close... - can only see out of his right eye- but would die before letting anyone know his blind spot. - deceptively stronger than he looks. - courteous guy who definitely is not hiding any ulterior motives!
MOON: - night-time performer at the local carnival. - can only see out of his left eye. - ???? - ???? - ????
YN: - local handyman - puts on a cold front but has grown a soft spot for one of the neighbourhood street urchins. i'm sure nothing bad will happen to them. - untrusting and loathes owing people favours.
i've been working on this since November so have a stupid amount of concept sketches:
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i changed a lot of stuff in the final designs, but i still like the older ideas :')
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so in an attempt to actually use positive thinking, anytime i fuck up and my brain reacts as if ive cause a minor apocalyptic event, i compare my fuck up to the 4 minute fuck up committed by the crew of the uss william d porter.
and only today, as i was having to explain what happened to my mom when i was explaining the whole comparison thing, did i realise that most people dont know about it and ive decided that needs to change because its objectively hilarious.
...which is a weird thing to say about an event that occured on a warship in 1943, specifically november 14th.
see the uss william d porter was a fletcher-class destroyer but you dont need to know what that means, just that she had guns that went bang bang and that she was escorting another ship, the uss iowa, to cairo.
while they were on their way there, they performed some gun trials like testing the anti-aircraft guns or the torpedos. and while they were running a torpedo drill, the crew of the porter managed to fire a live torpedo straight at the iowa which you know, in terms of a list of things to do while escorting a ship, shooting a torpedo at them is not on that list.
especially if the president of the united states is on board.
yeah so fdr was on board and the gun trials were actually his idea, and part of the trials was that they were conducted under radio silence.
and that means the crew of the porter couldnt just call the iowa to be like "move out the way, we accidentally shot a torpedo at you."
but they did have signal lamps and you know, the signalman on board was trained to signal this exact kind of message.
...and uh never mind, the signalman did manage to successfully tell the iowa that a torpedo was coming toward them but wasnt as successful when it came to the direction the torpedo was coming from.
not all hope is lost though because the signalman could still use the signal lamp to correct his previous mistake and-, never mind, he announced that the porter was reversing, which she wasnt.
yeah so at catastrophic mistake number 3, they broke radio silence to warn the iowa and she managed to turn out of the way just in time which meant no one got hurt. and even though the inquiry into the incident led to chief torpedoman (fantastic job title btw) lawton dawson being sentences to hard labour, fdr intervened and waved away his sentence, saying it was all an accident.
but yeah, so thats my new measure for "how much did i really fuck up?" and when i compared accidentally picking up a pencil case without a tag on it in wilko, turns out it was a very minor fuck-up. yes, the cashier had to ask another worker to grab a duplicate so they could scan the barcode, but i didnt nearly kill the president during wartime via accidental friendly fire
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aurvxina · 5 months ago
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missing them like crazy
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0m3n-0f-d3ath · 3 months ago
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🩻 Nervous system Miku 🩻
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jomo-is-here · 1 month ago
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I graduated last week!
I would’ve made this sooner but I crashed hard after everything was done lol
College was certainly an experience. Still not too sure how I feel about it.
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leafyeyes417 · 4 months ago
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Source of it all
Danny and his class had gone on a trip to Gotham for a week. He wasn’t exactly happy about that since despite the lower ectoplasm levels compared to amity, there was a lot more death and he could feel them happen when nearby. It made it hard to sleep when he kept jerking awake due to it.
Everything would have been fine if during the planned events they hadn’t come within a certain distance of Arkham Asylum. Danny being a halfa gave him senses that no one else had. One minute he had been following the group and the next pure and utter terror encompassed him and he took off in a random direction to get as far away from that as possible.
When he came back to himself he was halfway across the city, utterly lost, and on the verge of a panic attack because he had never felt like that before, even when he fought Pariah Dark. Whatever was under Arkham was Bad News(TM) and he had no clue what he should do about it.
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