#yoah...

[polutek]

Idk if you guys realised yet. Tim Stoker tickles my brain. I need you all to know that.

[apfel07]

Schürk Brenner Berlin WG + Trans Moritz anyone?

(Ohne Vincent Ross weil ich gerade alles gebe um standhaft zu bleiben und nicht noch ne deutsche Polizeiserie zu schauen (I am failing miserably) aber falls jemand mir beim yappen über diese AU zuhören will und dann Vincent Ross da reinbauen will, my messages are open)

[frelvis-durstley]

yoah mama they put me in a nu-metal band

hey what’s up tumblr, it’s me! frelvis durstley! coming to you live from the internet. it’s time to break stuff *head bangs* huh-huh

OOC

hey what’s up y’all it’s another elvis blog. I was inspired by all the fun and wanted to join in. I’m still kinda new to all of this, so a lot I will be learning as I go. that said, I’m really looking forward to interacting with you all :)

some things to know: while I’m aware of the controversy of these two people, I’m not an expert on either of them. this is just for fun and in no way to I agree with everything these people have done. I have been on tumblr for a long time, but by no means do I know what I’m doing. I’m just here to have a good time.

about the mod (me): I’m an adult living in hell (the united states). my pronouns are they/she. very much leftist and I stand for human rights, and as such so will frelvis. I will not tolerate any hate or alt-right content. when I share a post OOC I will use pink text and add the appropriate mod tag. I hope to have fun and welcome those who want to join me in these silly goofy shenanigans.

thank you for reading, and as I get more accustomed to my role as frelvis dursley and my part in the elvisverse (presumptuous I know), I’ll eventually make a pinned post with some important notes/lore etc.

[boycannibal]

words fail to describe how badly i needed this

[giveityourbestshot]

lady gaga, lisa, yeat, marina, d4vd, eyedress, green day, charli xcx, clairo, t-pain, YO GABBA GABBA?????, infected mushroom, post malone, megan thee stallion, zedd, jennie, beabadoobee, shaboozey, ty dolla sign, and travis scott....

It’s that time of year. Reblog with how many you’ve heard of.

[ilovetheater-nl]

Japanse circussensatie 'YOAH' voor het eerst te zien in Nederland

In het najaar van 2025 maakt het toonaangevende Japanse gezelschap Cirquework zijn langverwachte debuut in Nederland met de voorstelling Yoah – een visueel en muzikaal rijke productie die traditionele Japanse cultuur verweeft met vernieuwende circusvormen en digitale technieken. Onder leiding van artistiek directeur Yusaku Mochizuki vertelt Yoah het verhaal van een jonge vrouw die – geïnspireerd…

[thevegetablewhichnoonedaresname]

I know everybody loves the lovering monologue but my favorite thing about crewdunnit is the amount of barely suppressed laughter. "assdead" getting introduced and then the conversation about lying and then centurion being like "babe r u the murderer" and justin being like "...............NOËÚOŌÕÉU" and centurion (very controlled) "thank u for being so assdead with me" followed by just. silent wheezing from multiple people

[thesilverdreamer]

The way you describe sweater Click's behavior towards his counterpart is so, aggravating in its arrogance, but it's not in a bad way? I mean they're being a total asshole toward themself but it's also incredibly pitiful cause--it's still himself! Like you dense mother you're hurting yourself and everyone around you. It's almost a love to hate thing, but I don't hate them, I want him to be better.

This might be a bigger question than you were looking for and would rather address it in a post proper but I'm still so curious--does Thespius see Click Clack when he's split up or does learn about it in the aftermath?

All the gods see them split! When Click Clack first splits, the other gods sense something wrong almost immediately, and particularly Huzzle Mug (who actually functions quite similarly to Click Clack!) hones in on the vibes being waaaaaay off, so it goes to check on him. What it finds is Sweater-click, alone and shaken, with the red string that connects him to his other half wandering off into the empty space between their domains.

It tries to follow the red string simply out of the immediate instinctual understanding that its something important, but he begins practically begging it not to, and he isn't coherent enough in the moment to explain why or what happened. So instead it takes Sweater-click to Thespius's domain, so he can keep an eye on him while it gathers the other gods together.

Thespius is, unsurprisingly, panicked and terrified to see Click in this state. He spends quite a while simply holding him, calming him down, trying to coax what happened out of him. Eventually, Sweater-click's shock recedes, and as he explains to the best of his ability, the frustration with his other half that began all this mess creeps back in. After that happens, Thespius is just left more concerned than anything. Sweater-click is... really dismissive of his other half, to the point of referring to him quite negatively, and basically insists he only wants to become whole again if he can have complete control over the Story.

This may sound rather uncharacteristic of him, but its important to keep in mind, Click doesn't perceive these parts of himself as separate entities, and they're not! Not really. This attitude is ultimately something Click Clack is targeting at himself, and it upsets Thespius greatly to witness the god he loves so much be so hard on himself. And it doesn't help that as time goes on, it becomes increasingly clear that Click Clack really can't remain this way forever. Thespius and the others are left with the daunting task of either convincing Sweater-click to see his other half again, or forcing him to, putting a strain on his relationships with the other gods.

[zoeesmith]

Yoah! Are there any of my fellow nalu shippers still alive out there?

All credit to this video goes to @art-sina on YouTube.

[elvissupportgroup]

yoah mama I’ve had my troubles in the past yoah but I’m just sharing that it does get better *head bangs* it might get bad again but it will also get better again uh huh-huh. thank ya for your kind words. thank ya very much

Woah mama… I appreciate every single one of you! Uh huh!

[claraghost22]

Commissions Open!

Yoah! I am now opening art commissions. I have thought of doing it for a while now, so I might as well get started. 

Please read all rules thoroughly and make sure to follow all of them. I want to make sure this is a smooth process that leaves everyone satisfied, but I apologize if I make any mistakes as I am new to this.

If you do commission me, I would like to preface with a thank you, and that I look forward to working with you! Hope you have a good day! 

Commission Rules:

What I Won’t Do:

No NSFW 

No Mechs 

No Extreme Gore (graphic deaths, organs everywhere, mass amounts of blood, etc.)

No Commercial Art 

Nothing Hateful 

No Self Harm or Suicide   

Payment:

Only accept PayPal

Half Payment Upfront 

Must Fill out Google Form 

DO NOT Claim Art as your own 

You are free to upload it but be sure to credit and link to my profile

I will not upload you work but may use it as for future portfolios 

Commission Details:

Basic Illustrations:  

Simple Lighting and Shading 

Flat Colors  

Limited (simplistic) Backgrounds 

Detailed Illustrations:

Fully Rendered 

Fully Fleshed Out Backgrounds  

Basic Comics:

Solid Colored Characters 

Limited (simplistic) Backgrounds 

No Lighting. Limited Shading 

Detailed Comics:

Fully Colored Characters

Full Backgrounds (depending on panel)

Detailed Lighting and Shading

Note - Stylization based on request 

Ex) sketchy line art vs clean

Ex) Colored vs Monochrome

Ex) Rotmnt esc style vs Personal style 

There are certain styles I replicate or can at a request but it will depend commission by commission 

Message me on here if you have any questions 

Google Form Link:

[frelvis-durstley]

yoah mama I’m fiendin for a pepsi 😩

[asongofgoldenfireandblackblood]

(Lady Mysaria, Michelle Yoah, She/Her) - @the-white-whisper

Welcome, Lady Mysaria of Lys! We’re delighted to see she has arrived safely on her journey to King’s Landing. Around the court the forty-eight-year-old has been praised as strong-willed, cunning, and headstrong but some have whispered she is also secretive, paranoid, and anxious. Upon her arrival it is clear that she is excited about the upcoming coronation of Westeros' first ruling queen, and while the eyes of our court may be fixed on our new Queen, House Targaryen, and the future of Westeros, their true allegiance will always be to House Targaryen.

Billie, 26, He/They, EST, and graphic depictions of self-harm.

[infernal-ism]

"You look like you got some mighty fine, expensive tastes. Nothing wrong with that, just don't go prancing around the shady parts of town with that get up of yours. Too many people get robbed down here that way."

❛   Aww,   are   y’worried   ‘bout   lil   ol’   me ?   ❜   His   lips   curled   into   a   teasing   smile,   indulgent   as   ever.   Ruby-hued   eyes   glimmered   beneath   the   slow   flutter   of   his   lashes,   each   bat   deliberate   as   he   made   his   fun   at   Spawn’s   expense.   Saint   was   far   from   helpless—not   that   he   considered   that   detail   particularly   relevant.   ❛   Perhaps   y’should   accompany   me,   then—just   t’alleviate   yoah   concerns?   ❜

[splooosh]

“yoah face”

Frank Springer - Vince Colletta

[ackerlag]

for @nosebleedclub's january prompts no. 4 — thin light.

thin blue light washes you out. it makes your eyebags look as heavy as your limbs, exhausted and dragged down by the weight of the 12 hour shift you left behind.

the little table we have is barely a dining table — though you insist to call it so since we always eat on it anyway. today's meal includes stir-fry veggies with rice, since grains and greens are the only thing left in our pantry and in the fridge. the plates are wiped clean without a single cut leftover, only a smear of oil clinging to the surface. and still, my stomach groans, demanding, the pains of growing.

the humble milk tea made with our last drops of milk for the month cooled already. mine is empty, the pink mug with a crackkling line down its sides nestled patiently in my hands, but yours for sure hasn't been touched. your eyes still do not leave the screen, tracing over the words there.

the very words i painstakingly put together, bit by bit like a child's first try with wooden building blocks. one upon another, slotting into a huge mechanism that runs across the hills and propels itself into the blue sky. a reach towards higher, better things — an attempt to catch a world where your smile doesn't have to be tinged with regret. the screen blinks, the light flickering, as you turn the page and again and then again — and i can just tell that you're reaching the part where yoah finally pulled out the sword stuck within the crystals, a feat short of a miracle.

"yoah," your voice sounds raspy, wet around the edges. "yoah is my favorite character." featherlight, in a way that betrays your swirling heart. in the blink of an eye, the person in front of me isn't you, tired, bruised and blue by the endless pushing of the world's most selfish insistence, but you, a peaceful smile still as crescent moons on clear nights, the very person who loved telling me to read and read again, you, whose world expands when you flip a page, you, who used to smell like the fairytale tomes you read to me before bed.

and i can't help but smile back. the innate satisfaction of being seen and perceived by someone i hold dear, the guiding star of my darkest days, much as you tell me i am your brightest lighthouse that brings you home.

"i'm glad. yoah is my favorite too — i wrote them thinking of you."

the screen blinks again, shuttering as it locks — but your light gets brighter.