#Floys

[a-lost-crow]

How to save yourself from a lengthy angst fic

[freyrmichokolatte]

@xshandra STOPPP YOU'RE MAKING ME CRY WHAT

No but fr though just think about it

Just imagine Branch when he saw them getting captured and when the rest of Brozone got saved by Poppy and Viva he thought that they were going to leave him to die. Then imagine the shock on his face when they're still going after Ven and Vel to rescue him then after the whole fiasco they went back to Trollstopia to take a good rest. The brothers are all in Branch's bunker and Branch looked at them in the eyes and asked them why they saved him, when they explained it's because they love and care for him Branch hit them back with:

"But you hate me don't you?"

Those words are going to be stuck in their brains for a lifetime because no, they don't hate him, they never did. Thet realized how much they screwed up and how much they missed out on Branch's life, his childhood- but no, he didn't had a childhood because the day they walked out on him, the day they walked out on their baby brother to return to *their* childhood, it stole his. They all could've go back to him, but they didn't.

John Dory and Floyd did come back. But when they reached an empty Troll Tree, they didn't bother looking for him, they proclaimed him as dead.

Clay was scared to go back because of the Bregens. But he was still in the Troll Tree when they escaped the Bergens so why didn't he come back?

Bruce could've come back too, but he didn't.

All of this started because of a dumb arguement 20 years ago that could've been settled by communication but no, they're stubborn and said 'Fuck you I'm leaving this household!'

Now look at how it turned out. And when they found out Branch was gray for 20 years, it made them feel more guilty and shameful. That's why they promised theirselves that they'll make it right. They will be better brothers to Branch, learn about him and his interest and slowly build up eachothers trust again. Although it'll take a long time but they will get there.

[nuveau-deco]

Teacup and Saucer Decorated with Stylised Art Deco Black Cats. Medium is porcelain, manufactured by Haviland in France; the additional feline decoration was hand-painted by Floy Hubble in South Australia, 1929. Part of the collection at the Powerhouse Museum in Sydney, Australia.

(Source: collection.maas.museum)

[undergroundrockpress]

David Gilmour

[rottentiger-art]

made this with an specific show in mind, but it's a dynamic I've seen around, and I'm honestly a fan.

Every group has that sunshine character that's too forgiving for their own good lol

[detroitlib]

From our vertical files: "The Librarian" by Floy Davis Laird

[oddberryshortcake]

WHAT

[kryptonitejelly]

Hii.. do you take requests? I wish you do but if you dont, then youre completely free to ignore this🤗. So i was thinking, well mostly inspired by this reel on instagram wheŕe people show their 2 kids. The first who is like the sweetest kid that makes you wanna have lots of kid and then the 2nd kid who is the complete opposite. That one reel with 'im high on crack' lyric?😆.

Maybe a Bob x reader where the 1st kid is a carbon copy of Bob's, the sweetness, the look, everything and the 2nd kid took after the reader's ?

God, im so sorry my explanation is a mess.. and thank u so much 💖💖

hiya! ok now - i don’t take request for Bob (stating this so i don’t start getting them 🫣, but i’ll do this one as a 5 sentence baby blurb! - even though i have no ides what reel this is 😂, so forgive me if something is weird in the blurb). also idk if i am messing Bob up 😵‍💫

@bob writers - i know ya’ll are out there, help us out.

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It happens, suddenly, and all at once, the tranquil afternoon in the sun busted by a loud shriek, a kiddy war cry, which is followed up with a scream as your two children go streaking across the garden. You feel droplets of water hit your legs as your second child, your daughter, your mini-me, pumps her water gun, waving it blindly around as she chases after your son, the sweet boy a carbon copy of your husband. You hear him chuckle ruefully as the chase continues to the end of the garden, and you turn your head to meet his twinkling eyes - the blue made me obvious by his choice of contacts for the day out in the sun.

“She takes after you,” he says as you both turn back to watch your daughter chase intently after her brother, screeching almost like a pterodactyl; there is laughter on your lips, and you put your book down beneath your chair before scrambling to a stand.

“Baby, I think Dad wants in on the fun,” you call out as three heads turn to you - your husband, innocent, wide eyed and betrayed; your son mouth open in slight shock; and your daughter, eyes glinting with excitement as she charges over water gun blazing - you run out of the way.

[symphonyofdoom]

Happy Birfday to the Tweels🥳

for their bday present, they are allowed to ditch Mostro Lounge and frolic in the wild (Azul is away anyways~)

they are allowed to dress however they wanted and got released into the wild

[seeyalaterinnovator]

Bob Floyd x Reader Drabble

Niche Kisses #10) Person A kisses the middle of person B’s chest, right where the sternum is.

His normally glistening baby blue eyes which focused on you were something much more deep, pupils blown wide as they fixed on the soft pink of your lips. A low groan caught in his throat as you settled atop his lap, one leg secured snugly on either side of his hips. You stilled for the moment, unsure of the new territory and where it would bring the two of you. Afterally, it was Bob who was, for lack of better terms, under you. This was someone who has been around forever it seemed, seen you through countless missions, was a constant in your life that was anything but.

A warm hand smoothing over the expanse of your thigh pulled you from your thoughts, as if he could read exactly where the cogs in the back of your mind were spinning toward, eyes scanning over your delicate features for any trace of hesitancy. “Hey,” His voice golden ever laced with concern, adoration, love, “Everything alright?” Bob leaned in, closing the gap between the two of you to press a tender kiss to your temple.

While he waited for a response, his hands found their way to the bend of your waist, resting comfortably. Even if nothing happened further, he’d still be over the moon just to have you within his grasp. Your heart raced, beating fast against your chest, and for a moment you wondered if he could hear it. “Just nervous is all.” You breathed out steadily, grabbing one of his hands and lifting it up to your chest, pressing it flat over where it felt like your heart would nearly beat right out.

Bob exhaled, a soft hazy smile tugging at his bottom lip. “Nervous is okay.” His hand moved up from your chest up to your chin, tilting up so that he could have better access. Without hesitation, he leaned in, placing his lips to the center of your breast bone. Your eyes fluttered shut, reveling in the warmth that his skin provided yours. Bob hummed in response, placing another kiss to your collarbone before pulling back up to look at you. “I could kiss you every day, and it still wouldn’t be enough.”

This time it was your turn to lean in, only you closed the gap and placed your lips atop his, unable to wait any longer. Both of you sighed, satisfied as you relaxed into each other. His hand cradled the back of your head with the greatest delicacy, holding you as close as he could, as if afraid you would pull away and never come back.

[gramarobin]

[freaxs-blog]

Today, we pay tribute to the legendary Syd Barrett, a true musical pioneer who left an indelible mark on the world of rock music. On this day in 2006, we lost a remarkable talent, as Syd passed away at the age of 60 due to complications arising from diabetes.

Syd Barrett, a singer, songwriter, and guitarist, was one of the founding members of the iconic band Pink Floyd. Although his active career as a rock musician spanned just around seven years, his influence continues to resonate to this day.

One of Syd's most memorable contributions was the captivating song "Arnold Layne." Released in 1967 as Pink Floyd's debut single, it made waves in the music scene with its innovative sound and thought-provoking lyrics. The song tells the story of a man who steals women's clothing from washing lines, exploring themes of societal norms, individuality, and rebellion. It was a bold statement and showcased Syd's unique songwriting style.

Despite leaving Pink Floyd after their debut album, Syd Barrett went on to release two remarkable solo albums. However, he soon retreated from the public eye and entered a self-imposed seclusion that lasted for over three decades. His mental deterioration, often attributed to drug use, cast a tragic shadow over his life.

Syd Barrett's impact and influence on the music world cannot be overstated. He pushed boundaries, challenged conventions, and paved the way for countless artists who followed in his footsteps. Today, we remember his extraordinary talent, his remarkable contributions, and the legacy he left behind.

#SydBarrett #PinkFloyd #ArnoldLayne #MusicalPioneer #RockLegend #Innovator #RememberingSyd #MusicHistory #Legacy

[alevolpe]

I can see this being the Olive Garden of the SM universe and Haruka is going to eat here every Wednesday.

[twisted-wonderland-but-gayer]

I want Granny Ruggie to hug me, feed me, give me bone crushing hug, i want to cook with her and exchange recipes and then i want her to tell me i can marry her grandson, i would be the happiest person in the world

Fucking agree

[detournementsmineurs]

“Lady Oscar” de Jacques Demy (1979) - adaptation au cinéma du manga “La Rose de Versailles” de Riyoko Ikeda (1972) - avec Catriona MacColl, Barry Stokes, Christine Böhm, Jonas Bergström, Terence Budd, Sue Lloyd, Martin Potter, Gregory Floy, Anouska Hempel, Shelagh McLeod, Michael Osborne, Mark Kingston, Constance Chapman, les jeunes Patsy Kensit et Paul Spurrier et les apparitions de Georges Wilson et Lambert Wilson, juin 2022.

[twinklnyan4life]

Here’s some doodles with 80% of Xenoblade brain rot… please forgive me with Art block and stuff… life in the way but it don’t stop me!