#Crong

[billornot]

[kpop-bbg]

[kawaiilovedreamer]

Octonauts and pororo the little penguin collage cover.

[dinophilevn]

Trong bộ phim sắp được khởi chiếu vào ngày 15/7, Pororo cùng nhóm bạn quen thuộc của mình, trong đó có chú khủng long Crong, sẽ có chuyến phiêu lưu đầy kỳ thú đến đảo Khủng Long.

Hẳn các fan của loạt phim hoạt hình Pororo đã từng nhiều lần thắc mắc về nguồn gốc của Crong (theo Wiki cậu ấy là một chú khủng long T. rex non). Biết đâu, trong cuộc phiêu lưu lần này, Crong sẽ gặp những đồng loại thật sự của mình và tìm ra được nguồn gốc?

Phụ huynh nào nhà có các dinophile bé thì chuẩn bị tinh thần dẫn đi xem nhé!

Xem thêm tại đây.

[sizzy-ling]

Nick saying he is actually bi is not cringe, you're biphobic

[superior-07]

my fav lil gays (but genderbent)

[unchartedthelostlegacy]

Nadine would buy an alpaca farm in Iceland with her finder's fee from the ministry of culture + the profits from auctioning off the last of Shoreline's assets, vehicles, and munitions. It would be an impulsive move for her after her father verbally eviscerates her at a party.

And she feels she can't show her face around Johannesburg, or even Cape Town ( where most of Shoreline was based) again.

Chloe would sniff at the beautiful scenery. "Quiet. Unspoilt." She'd mutter, walking down the two tire tracks that were the driveway. Three animals were currently visible in the pasture to her right. They looked like sheep and ponies and giraffes fused together.

Chloe tried to imagine Nadine, with her manicured fingers, shoveling alpaca shit. Or shearing these behemoths. She always had a grace to her under the military veneer, and Chloe knew for a fact she dressed in Burberry when not on the battlefield.

There was a little off road vehicle parked by the front door. Chloe looked around for the other source of the tire tracks, but there was none. She gave the door some knocks. Hope she lets me do some stunts on it, Chloe thought, looking over at the handlebars.

"Who is it?" Came through the heavy light-wooden door.

Chloe chuckled at the nerves in Nadine's voice. "The Easter bunny."

She heard a couple of latches and deadbolts open and the door opened, and she got her delicious eye full of Nadine wearing a rather well-fitting sweater. Chloe stepped over the threshold and embraced her, not waiting for words.

"Chloe you--didn't--oof--call--"

"Yeah, china. Your line was always dead or busy," Chloe said.

"I--the battery--died," A blush was filling Nadine's cheeks as Chloe cupped them in her hands.

"A likely story. You wouldn't be avoiding calls from family, right?"

The ex-Shoreline leader finally shut the door behind Chloe and pushed away from her.

"Why did you come all the way here?"

Because Nadine had sent a wool hat and a postcard with the northern lights and Chloe felt the chill when she pressed it to her heart. And oh yeah. The gig.

"Is that a loom," Chloe said instead.

"Don't play with it," Nadine snapped. "And you didn't answer me."

"Did you expect me to write a letter back? Thought I'd save money posting myself over instead of paying for international package."

Nadine snorted as she sat down by the window. It was, Chloe now saw, a nook. Her tea and book were on a table in front of her armchair.

"Ja. Only polite to write back."

Chloe took stock of her surroundings for the first time. Besides the antique-looking loom, the high ceiling with huge wooden beams, the long windows drawn with patterned curtains Chloe was almost positive Nadine had brought from home, it was sparingly decorated. There were rugs warming the stone floor and an old black stove with chopped wood stacked beside it. Its pipe went out to the wall instead of a chimney.

Chloe put her bag down on the table and plopped down in Nadine's lap.

"Hey!"

Chloe pressed her ear into Nadine's clavicle, closing her eyes as the woman made an indignant noise.

"Chloe what are you doing."

Chloe made the universal "I don't know" mumble. She felt Nadine slip the hat off her. The woman's thighs shifted a little under her own.

"You're not really going to fall asleep on me are you."

"Not...with that attitude...china..."

Chloe ended the sentence with a yawn and felt Nadine's ribs rumble with a small laugh. She curled more into her, feeling Nadine's arm come around her back as she got back to her book.

The smell of Nadine, and the berry-like aroma of the rooibos, and the distant calls of the alpacas already felt like a dream. She slipped away from wakefulness.

[miniaturepaperdragon]

cringe culture is dead

CRONGE culture is so alive

[homosexual-fast-dancer]

OMG wait a minute... inspired by what @wulfums said but...

{Strong Bad is drawing Trogdor before Coach Z comes in.}

Coach Z: What is that? Is that your fursano? That's cronge.

Strong Bad: YOURE CRINGE!!!!!

Coach Z: ,,,,,

{Cut to Coach Z ugly crying in front of a mirror.}

[nomaishuttle]

sometimes you watch a show from anytime before like 2016 and its like woo this is awesome and then somethjng happens in it and youre likenog thus is from before 2016.

[fates-theysband]

updated my crush list because i might possibly have a bigger less fleeting crush on fantoccio than i was expecting

[dandybones]

do people be blogging about crochet on here

[pinkiemenaa]

ii do NOT want 2 be here..

social situations make me CRONGE !!!

[the-void-has-questions]

I like how misspellings make words funnier, like idk what a cronge is but I’m giggling about it

[dokyeomini]

i wish people would remember there's no one size fits all family advice.. 'call your mom' well maybe i don't do that fuck you

[no-lullaby]

lets goooo im being cronge