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kommandonuovidiavoli · 6 months ago
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She's your problem now! Please help her!
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professor-pants · 2 years ago
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Genre of character: submissive like a guard dog is submissive
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artbyblastweave · 2 years ago
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I'm not the first to mention this, but one bit that I thought was really clever in Steven Universe is the ways in which the show subtly justifies the cartoonism of the principle cast always wearing the same outfit for ease-of-animation purposes. The gems are a gimme in that they're all hardlight-projections, and even before that's solidified as a plot point they're otherworldly and superheroic enough that you don't really think to question it. But Steven canonically just owns hundreds and hundreds of those star shirts, which are leftover merchandise from his father's fizzled-out career as a rock star. Into which you can read a whole bunch of other stuff if you really want to, right? And I do want to. It's reflective of Greg's misplaced optimism that he got hundreds of those made in the first place, and it's a benign but visible example of how Steven's life is shaped by the knock-on effects of decisions his parents made before he was even alive. He's got his mother's superpowers and he's wearing his father's shirts.
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yardsards · 8 months ago
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say what you will about steven universe but it's objectively hilarious that arguably one of the most toxic ships in the series is just. two coworkers at the same shitty minimum wage food service job
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villowstar · 1 year ago
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day 2 - CASUAL
Entry for @glowweek
Out of curiosity of how Steven would look with straight hair, Connie convinces him into straightening his hair. Unsurprisingly, he ends up looking like Greg from the 80s.
I was also going to draw Steven helping Connie dye parts of her hair a teal color, but I had run out of time. might make it later though :D
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morganbritton132 · 9 months ago
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Eddie, zooming in close on Steve’s face: What’s that pout for? What’cha thinkin’ about, big boy?
Steve: I wish I had a nickname.
Eddie, zooming out: You do?
Steve: No, those are pet names. If you say it romantically, it’s a pet name. That’s different.
Eddie: Sure.
Eddie: But your name is Steven. Steve is a nickname.
Steve:
Steve: Did I just forget my own fucking name?!???
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battychowart · 8 months ago
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losyash · 1 year ago
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it's them
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the steeveelutions
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sp0o0kylights · 11 months ago
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Grass is green, water is wet, and Jonathan Byers does not like Steve Harrington.
These are known facts in the universe.
Computers were going to take over the world, a “mobile” phone was being invented, and Steve Harrington had lost most of his hearing.
These were unknown facts--rumors even, if you will. Eddie had never seen even a grain of truth to support any of them. 
(Well, maybe the computer thing, but only because Grant and Dustin both had made a couple of convincing arguments.) 
So he doesn’t think about it, when his freshman gang up on him. 
Doesn’t even factor the “can’t hear well” thing in, when he was tasked (demanded, whined, bitched and moaned at) with helping them explain to Steve why going to the release party of the new D&D box set, located at a hobby store only a mere 2 hour drive away, was important.
Eddie’s not even sure how the little shits got him to agree to do it until he’s standing in the parking lot in front of the former King himself. 
“The store’s leading up to the release with a handful of one-shots.” He’s explaining, unsure whether to pull out the bored act or play up his court jester persona, and thus mixing and matching on the fly. 
He does not care if Harrington doesn’t know what a one-shot is. 
“They’re releasing the set at midnight. You have to be there to get it though, you can’t have someone else pick it up for you because they only got a certain amount in.” 
Harrington’s frowning (no surprise) but it’s not until Eddie is well into his spiel about how his van is already full with the elder members of Hellfire, and thus has no room for the freshmen, that he realizes Steve isn’t quite looking at him. 
Is in fact, looking over his shoulder.
Eddie stops. Follows Harrington’s gaze.
Parked across from Steve’s Beemer, is Jonathan Byer’s barely working clunker car. 
A handful of steps in front of it, and thus nearly right behind Eddie, is the man himself.
His hands are still moving, mouth shaping words silent as he goes, his gaze locked not on Eddie or the kids--but on Steve. 
Who turns back around as Harrington’s eyes slide right back to him. 
“And this is taking place next Friday?” He says, in that sort of annoyed but resigned way parents aim at their children. “After school?” 
“I’d like to go during  school, but the freshmen insist you wouldn’t let them ditch out.” Eddie tells him. “They had two separate arguments about it.” 
Loud ones, that had interrupted the game and given Eddie a migraine. 
Once again Steve’s eyes slide away from him, to Jonathan. 
“They’re not skipping school.” He says suddenly, a glare forming and Jonathan makes an annoyed noise. 
“They argued about skipping, they’re not going to.” He says aloud, and finally steps up so that he’s next to Eddie instead of behind him. 
“Munson slow down, I can’t sign as fast as you’re talking.” He adds, in the hang-dog grumble he’s notorious for. 
Eddie stares at him. 
“Can he seriously not hear me?” 
“No.” Steve and Jonathan answer together. 
“I can kind of still hear,” Steve adds, gaze returning to Eddie’s face. “But its more loud music or noises. I can lip read, but you’re also talking too fast for that.” 
Without pausing, he turns back to Jonathan and says; “Why can’t you take them?”
“It’s Friday.” Byers deadpans. 
Eddie’s not an expert on sign language, but his hands somehow looked deadpan too. 
He’s not sure how Jonathan did that. 
“So?” Steve snarks back. 
What follows is an argument that Eddie is not, at all involved in, mostly because he’s too busy handling the fact that Jonathan Byers has learned sign language, for Steve Harrington, apparently, and given the tone the argument is taking they still don’t even like each other.  
Eventually the argument ends, Steve throwing his hands in the air and demanding that Jonathan owes him. 
(Eventually Eddie will corner the ever so quiet Will Byers and ask why the hell his brother learned sign language for someone he clearly fucking hates.
“Oh they don’t hate each other.” Baby Byers would say, in that shy, quiet way of his. “I think they’re actually friends now?” 
“You think?”
“Well--you’ve seen them.” Will shrugs. “I think being mean to each other is kinda their thing.” 
‘What the hell.’ Eddie would think, right up until he stumbled across one of the kids sign language books. 
Byers the Elder, he decides, isn’t the only person who should learn sign language to chew out Harrington properly.
The pay off is immediate. 
Or at least, the pay off of watching Steve’s shocked face the first time Eddie signs something vulgar at him is, anyway.)
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title · 1 month ago
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It only took a day to happen, but I’m in love with you for always.
Ginger Rogers & Jimmy Stewart Vivacious Lady (1938), directed by George Stevens
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screwpinecaprice · 3 months ago
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Out for tennis
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kommandonuovidiavoli · 9 months ago
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Doe Family Portrait.
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iamthejam · 8 months ago
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dead poets society season!!
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lackpenny · 6 months ago
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a broken man's last effort, all for nothing
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trashworldblog · 2 years ago
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love that ryan shane and steven dont have active public accounts on tumblr, so either we are here with tumblr user wearewatcher as a babysitter, or they are lurking. stalking.
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non-plutonian-druid · 3 months ago
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[ID: a gravity falls comic set in darklordofawesomeness's shapeshifter Stan AU.
Panel 1: Stan, who has shapeshifted to look like Emma-May (Tate's mother), stealing Tate. Shifty is running beside him in the shape of an opossum. Emma-May shouts "TATE!" from offscreen after them.
Panel 2: Stan, now shaped like a dog, runs in the opposite direction and carries both Tate and Shifty (who now looks like Tate) on his back. Emma May, still offscreen, says "...Tate?"
Panel 3: Emma May has caught up to Stan, who now looks like himself and has a hold of both Tates. Emma May looks furious; Stan says "Uh... heh..." while the real Tate says "Hi mom!"
Panel 4: Later, Emma May and Tate walk alongside Stan and Shifty, who look like Emma May and Tate respectively. Emma May says " So, I've been thinking of changing my look. Y'know, represent my crisis following my divorce." Stan replies "Oh that's a good idea. I always do that." Emma May says "Could you show me what I look like with blue hair?" End ID.]
based on @dark-lord-of-awesomeness' fic Doppleganger, the au in which stan is a shapeshifter. They have assured us that Stan will steal Tate, which i am all for. Will Emma-May forgive him enough for shapeshifter and divorce banter? Who knows! But it would be funny 😌
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