#2 April 2022

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[taliesintweetsdaily]

Ashton's playlist

[royalarchivist]

Badboyhalo: Alex was just telling me the other day that he --

Quackity: ALEX? *startled laughter* That’s - I’ve never in my life heard Badboyhalo call me Alex. That caught me so f*cking off-guard, what the hell.

[Later]

Quackity: Bad, can you call me Alex from now on? That was hot.

Badboyhalo: I’m not - I’m not calling you -- No, in fact, I’m never saying your name ever again.

[plipple]

this is actually nearly 2 years old but its still funny to me so i don't care

[kedreeva]

I hope that April Fool's Day 2023 is dashboard crabs again, but just with new sounds/buttons for them to touch

[celadonlonghorn]

one of the few benefits to having stayed the same person for 11 years running is that i was Pretty Okay at character design even back in 2012. 15 year old me was cooking tbh

[especially-the-beans]

Celia's timeline - she says she "had a couple of wild years after she moved here." Jack is just over a year old now. The Chester/Norris/Augustus voices appeared also about a year before the start of the season.

So, theoretically - Celia has been in this universe for several years. But what happened a year ago?

[beevean]

Mega Man X5

Zero Stage 1

[mikeywayarchive]

Instagram story by kristincolby

[Aug 2, 2023]

[sarah-sandwich-writes]

Ooh if you're still taking prompts I'm submitting one for Parkner (can't wait for the last chapter of a peach like you btw!) I liked the idea of a combo of #8 and #46 or just #28 because werewolves!

Heeelllloooooo dear darling anon. Do you remember me? Do you still read parkner? You sent this prompt in April of 2022 and Congratulations!! I'm finally filling it over a year later 😬 sorryyy

These prompts are from this prompt list. I was tempted by 28.) werewolf au. both of them are werewolves, which was surprising bc I've been exhausted on werewolves (and vampires) for a while now, but I thought it would be fun if it was human Ned's POV scrambling to keep Peter's big hairy secret from their new roommate, Harley, that they found on craiglist, only to come home one day after months of scrambling to cover claw marks and sweep up tufts of fur to find not one but two werewolves sacked out on the couch, one blond and one brunet, and realize he'd been cleaning up after both of them and they need to have a serious conversation once they're all on two legs again.

BUT I decided not to go that route because a combo of 8 and 46 was just too alluring.

8.) every single kiss so far has been a disaster but it’s really funny + 46.) don’t have a one night stand with your coworker on the spaceship

Is your memory refreshed dear anon? Is this at all familiar? Regardless! I wrote the thing and per the norm I took it too far so here's a snippet of the beginning and a link to ao3 where you can read the other 8k assuming you still read parkner 🫠

adventures with hair dye and feelings — In Space!

or 5 times Harley and Peter don’t kiss + 1 time they do (in space!)

A light breeze stirs the early morning fog that crowds the Avengers compound and whites out the world to none but their research team of four. Tony, their self-appointed leader, clears his throat and looks down his nose at them. Since he’s the shortest this is only possible thanks to the incline of the spaceship’s docking ramp and his position at the head of it.

He pitches his voice to carry. “Before we embark on this scientific expedition I’m going to lay down some very strict rules.”

On Peter’s right, Bruce shifts and huffs impatiently.

“Hey, this is serious, Jolly Green. Listen up.” Tony holds up five fingers. “Rule number five, anybody that messes with my music gets thrown out the airlock, no exceptions.”

On Peter’s left, Harley snorts.

“Yeah, I’m talking to you, Johnny Cash. Mitts off or you’re as good as freeze dried and vacuum sealed. Rule number four, no fragrances. That means no body spray, no candles, and no air fresheners. If I catch so much as a whiff of an artificial scent, I’ll make the owner eat it. Rule number three…”

He begins to pace across the width of the ramp.

“No sticky business. Sorry kid but we’re not chancing a heart attack in space because you get the itch to pace the ceiling and scare poor Brucie into thinking he's in Alien. Which brings us to rule number two, don’t set off the green rage monster.”

“Tony—,”

“That one’s for me,” he says over Bruce. “I can be fair and include myself in the rules.” He stops pacing and looms over them. “The last rule is the most important so I need your undivided attention. Are you listening?”

He looks unmistakably from Peter to Harley then back to Peter. Peter nods.

“Get on with it, old man.” Harley shifts his one allotted bag higher on his shoulder. “Some of us would like to breach atmo before the heat death of the universe.”

Tony eyeballs him but doesn’t rise to his bait like he usually does. His gaze shifts and Peter finds himself drawing up to his full height under his unlaughing stare.

“Rule number one, do not have a one-night stand with your coworker on the spaceship.”

A sliver of Peter’s soul slaws off and dies.

Keep reading on ao3

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LTWT22 Amsterdam (2.4.2022)

[infected-paul]

i call this one ali try-cry-why-try at her happiest...

[seatoss]

My contribution to the botw2 delay trailer we got a few months back

[skunkes]

[littlemixdaily]

April 2, 2022