#tf: spring

[random-cockroach]

*looks in the distance* *sighs deeply*

[sufficeittosimspo]

note to self: summer/autumn/spring defaults for janeoverallboots via color swapping options from laraoveralls/the rest of the recolors here

(bc nintendolover13 updated their url since cornyregans made the default)

Another default dump!~ This time it’s the overalls from the H&M stuff pack (which means that’s required for these to function correctly).

I decided to default two separate outfits in case you either had a strong preference for one, or you wanted to mix-and-match them. More details and the links under the cut.

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[jazzradio]

fly on, Thunderbird fly

hi its me again. science cont by @mechncheese !!

[l0verseyes]

im convinced they put cocaine in this game

[fallisl1fe]

sooooo what do yall think? I used water color and pens :D

[ssscatola]

task force 141 headcanons because I have free will

soap wears nothing but adidas slides when he's on leave. he's sick and tired of getting blisters from his military boots that he refuses to wear any other shoe when he's back in scotland

ghost's favorite season is spring. he loves hearing birds chirping and singing (would never admit this out loud) and enjoys hiking when the weather is just right.

gaz will cook a mean roast and is a snob about what herbs and spices go with what meat and vegetables. (this goes for soap as well bc i headcanon he was raised on a farm)

price is so fucking tired all the time but hides it really well. he'll fall asleep standing up in a heli without a problem

speaking of price, he's a loud ass cougher and sneezer and the rest of the force mimic and tease him about it

ghost has every member of the force's phone number. Price is saved in his contacts as 'Captain Price'. Gaz is 'Kyle Garrick'. Soap is just /insert scottish phone number/ and he refuses to change it just to piss off Johnny

to continue that adidas slides thought for soap, i like to think he's dripped out in any sportswear brand. DEFINITELY has a Napapijri jacket and at least three nike puffer jackets. every item of clothing for the gym is either nike or under armour and every running shoe he has is by asics

Gaz has five colognes he rotates. Soap has three (used to have four but lost one??? where the fuck is it?). Price has one that he's been rebuying for the past fifteen years. Ghost also has one (stole the best-smelling one from Johnny)

Gaz really likes board games while Ghost enjoys card games

Price knows some russian and soap is learning spanish

Ghost grew up with nothing and is now insatiable. doesn't spend that much on decorating his apartment or clothes but he sees a weighted or heated blanket on amazon with raving reviews? doesn't even check the price; it's in his cart. A new mattress made out of memory foam for his shitty back? added to cart. He sees a commercial for a 70-inch flat-screen tv? he needs it to watch soccer in 16k 240fps and 480p re-run episodes from youtube of 'how it's made' when johnny visits him.

price types with one finger (sorry to this man)

ghost rarely types out a response to a text. or if he does respond, it's just a thumbs-up emoji

soap gets down NASTY to 2000's and 2010's music. Like girl this man is breaking his neck and back and ankles on the dancefloor after three-four drinks and nobody can stop him

continuing for soap, he once got wasted and borrowed a cigarette from someone at a club and turned into a hired assassin for the night. the guy who gave him the cigarette got jumped and soap dislocated the attacker's jaw with one punch

gaz has every allergy under the sun while ghost gets the flu every five years or so

ghost has a sharp left canine and johnny nearly flatlines when he sees it

price has freckles on his biceps and shoulders

ghost notices soap is always chewing gum. they make stops during missions so the sergeant can buy (more like swipe) a pack. always the same brand, always the same flavor, and he always offers a piece to ghost. for his birthday, ghost gifts him two mega packs (that's like 400 pieces?) of his preferred gum and soap's heart swells in his chest

these are all over the place but i'm writing a ghoap fic and my motivation is dwindling so i just had to write this :')

if anyone wants a part 2 let me know bc this was a lot of fun to write!

[yonker-tonker]

me and gang if you even gaf

[pickledsprite]

[nutsack90]

meh

she sucks or whatever

[emmybeearts]

The good doctor will see you now

[jadequarze]

Girlies on a date

Disclaimer: They've known each other for a decade now.

They're the epitome of enemies - acquaintance - friends -best friends - lovers pipeline

[pinkpinkmermayyy]

imagine if the Decepticons crashed into Radiator Springs in Cars (2006) instead of Lightning

Sally: so yeah our town has been dead for years and no one has bought anything from our stores in a long time-

Megatron: STARSCREAM!

Starscream: YES LORD MEGATRON!

Megatron: Order the rest of the Decepticons to stimulate Radiator Spring's economy AT ONCE!

Starscream: ...Master are you sure-

Megatron: NOW STARSCREAM!

Starscream: Y-YES LORD MEGATRON!

and the Decepticons buy a bunch of stuff from Radiator Springs, and they actually like it (except for Starscream)

also Soundwave becomes friends with Red lmao

[sparrowseagles]

it feels so weird to be fixated on the terror rn . like in spring. ?? what do you mean the sun is shining outside, the birds are chirping and flowers are in bloom. all i know is the arctic cold, the horrors, and the pursuit of a pointless goal that only benefits Britain and will cost me my life and the lives of my crewmates after years of suffering & starvation

[goldenherc9]

Golden Beach Fertility Break

Belated Post for a story that was supposed to have been done during spring break.

Golden Bro Herc x Golden Bro Mack Easter Lust. Freyr-Fueled. Ultra Jockified.

It was Easter break, and Golden Herc was pumped. Literally. Veins roped across every golden bulge, the “FERTILE JUICE” swimsuit stretching taut over thighs as thick as tree trunks. The beach heat shimmered off his oiled pecs, but it wasn’t the sun that was making him throb. Freyr had blessed the team—libido override activated. Herc’s brain was cooked in pure gold jock heat. He needed release. He needed his bro.

Cue Mack.

There he was, flexing and twirling in the sand like a beach-bimbo champion. Crop-top glinting, abs flexing under “FERTILE FUEL.” His tiny shorts sparkled, tight across that lean bubble butt. Number 70 stamped on the waistband, like a dumb toy ready for use. He spotted Herc, and a dopey smile bloomed across his lips.

“DUUUDE,” Mack shouted, arms spread wide, skipping up. “Your juice looks SO ready, bro.”

Herc blinked slow. “Fuel… needs… JUICE…”

They didn’t speak after that. Didn’t need to. Two golden bros locked into instinct. Herc scooped Mack into his arms, muscles bunching as Mack giggled, legs wrapping around his waist like it was the most natural thing in the world.

They stumbled into the dunes, golden skin squeaking against golden lycra. Herc nuzzled into Mack’s neck, licking salt and sunscreen, while Mack squirmed and whined, grinding that shiny core against Herc’s tank. “Make me fuel, Herc. Make me shine.”

Mack’s fingers clutched Herc’s straps. Herc’s breath went deep, slow, heavy. Freyr’s blessing made every touch magnetic, every flex electric. Bodies writhed. Groins pulsed. Brainpower? Zero. Bro-hunger? MAX.

By the time they returned to the team tent, they were slick, grinning, and emptied out. Herc dripped juice. Mack radiated fuel. Both perfectly, stupidly golden.

@polo-drone-070 is Mack

Come and join the Golden Army Team by messaging @polo-drone-001 @brodygold @goldenherc9 and @trevorgold52 for your golden transformation today.

[mochifiction]

Rest in peace, Optimus Prime. You would have loved Fleetwood Mac. (Megop makes me ILL)

[crisis-arts]

I’ve been seeing some Into the Pit stuff since the game came out, so I redrew the cover from the book