#Time to go to bed again and rest

[flowery-laser-blasts]

Astérix et Obélix X Kim Possible

Just watched Astérix et Obélix: Le Combat des chefs on Netflix and I can't praise this movie enough! The jokes were amazing, the color palette and lighting were gorgeous, the perfect blend of cartoony and drama. This story is a really good introduction to people who are new to this franchise, showing Astérix and Obélix and their friendship as children, the origin of Obélix' power (as far as I can recall, it hasn't really been shown before, only mentioned!) and this series is actually based on the original 1966 comic with the same name! Style wise, I think they took inspiration from the spider-verse movies, especially the magic potion from Panoramix reminded me of the glitches and warping that happens in those movies. I am a bit confused that this turned out to be a Netflix series whilst it easily could've been a full on movie!

Also my fave: Apothika. I love her. She's everything.

I can't believe they actually made a historically accurate 'goth' joke. For those who don't know, here's a short video on it:

[gomzdrawfr]

on leave

because I cannot resist drawing sillies

[infinitelymint]

okay all your bodhi references are breaking my heart in god rest my soul

also i have questionssss

are imogen and Garrick together???

is imogen gonna be the bad guy in this fic and try and break up riorgail??? because idk if my heart can take it, like she's still grieving bodhi and also i just love her

loving the fic <333

I'm sorry!! I did not enjoy it at all, but I really felt it was necessary for the plot. Poor Bodhi, though 💔 (also I lowkey felt like it was unfair and unrealistic if Violet was the only one who'd lost people during the war. I contemplated Sloan too, but I don't plan on her making an appearance at this point, so you can all imagine her having gone either way 🙈)

To answer your (great) questions:

Yes, I imagine they're together! I think the losses they suffered and the hardship they faced during the war worked as a pretty good incentive for them to get their shit together and at this point in the fic, they're an established couple. It's just not something Violet has been particularly confronted by so far so it hasn't come up in the fic (yet)

Absolutely not!!!! Imogen is so not the bad guy in this fic (I'd offer the tentative view that no one is but rather it's a lot of grey areas and misunderstandings but that's a different talk). Imogen is just... well, primo-Fourth Wing Imogen because she hasn't gotten to know Violet yet. I can absolutely see why you would think it might go that way because of the role Imogen has played so far (really only through Violet's interpretation of her) but, yeah, think of it like how Violet thought about Im at the beginning of Fourth Wing especially before Threshing. Neither of them have interacted with the other all that much, so their relationship hasn't developed like it does in the books. And I think she's a lot more distrustful than Garrick is, so while he's just like 'cool, she makes Xaden really happy, do I finally get to be friends with her now too? neat!', Imogen is more like 'she better not fucking hurt Xaden, can we trust her, does she have an ulterior motive?', you know? She's definitely not going to try to break up Xaden and Violet, promise. I find both Imogen and Garrick a little difficult to write, so that's a challenge for me for next chapter because we will see more of them there than we have in the previous ones, I think.

And thank you so much!! It genuinely makes me so happy to hear that 🩵

[dissentersbedamned]

an entire doodle page worth of content of just these two waow

art commissions

full page for you nerds

[thatfriendlyanon]

i think part of my problem is i lived with my best friend for two years of my life and have been searching for the same feeling of joy & acceptance & support ever since

[camels-pen]

usopp and sanji late night impromptu date swimming in the aquarium. reblog if you agree

[friendlynaborhooddisapointment]

ik this isnt my usual type of post, but i wanted to share this. i feel asleep in the middle of the day today (Easter sunday) and had this dream.

i was in the metro with my mom to get some food, because i had just dropped out of a prestigious college (in the dream) and was very upset (the collage was difficult and stressful and i hated almost everyone there, just not a fun time, also i got mold on my feet there?). we were going to talk about it over food.

at one of the stops, someone pushes a piano into the metro and they start playing. it was verying impressive and beautiful. when they stop, someone else plays it, it was also very good. this continues, different people i wouldn't have looked twice at in public come to the piano and play beautiful music. it was all different types of music, but it was all good.

stilling right next to us was my great grandfather, he died 5 years ago (2020). me and my mom are talking to him like we all walked into the metro together (we did not) and was not a strange thing to happen. he starts falling asleep, we try to keep him awake and one of the things my mom does is read the newspaper to him. when he hears that someone is reading to him, he wakes up and takes the paper. he tells her "don't read to me! i can read well enough on my own".

he continues reading the paper out loud. while reading, my great grandfather skips a word, and my mom points it out. he says that the words all move around when he reads, but reading in french (the language the newspaper was in) is better then reading in armenian (our mother-tongue) since armenian letters all look the same and the words are easier to mix up if you are not paying attention. he says thats why french is his favorite language. i tell him i have a simular issue, and he smiles.

the newspaper disappears and my mom tells me to massage his hands since his arthritis is acting up, so i massage his hands. hes listening to the music now and tells me he used to play the guitar. he also shows me a picture he drew of the back of an electric guitar with the serial number and screws and everything. and also shows me the tattoo he has of the serial number of the guitar on his upper arm right next to a tattoo of the back panel scews of a guitar. i get the distinct feeling that he learned it in heaven, and also got the tattoo there. im not a very religious person so im suprised that i was thinking that. i guess i assumed when he came down to visit me in the metro he was an old man again? idk

anyway he tells me that he cant play the guitar anymore because his hands don't work like they used to. i tell him i i've been wanting to learn the guitar, but i hadn't gotten around to it.

he tells me that i can't give up when something is hard, and that if i do, i wont ever do anything. and that will make me a very sad person.

he doesn't say this, but i know hes not talking about becoming a pittiful person, hes talking about becoming a person who is very unsatisfied with their life and incredibly sad. who has gotten to the point where looking for their happiness doesn't even register as a solution to become happier.

after he tells me this, he becomes very tired. My mom tells me to let him sleep since he is tired and should rest. he falls asleep very quickly and i wake up.

[ef-1]

girlhood

[affluent-havoc]

Naegami Fluff and/or Shenanigans 10

Byakuya just looks like he's like mint cookies. I dunno why I feel this way but he just gives that to me. Plus, it's KINDA cute as a headcanon. Like, mint cookies, minting money. Uh... Mint is green His tie is green. I dunno! This one is very miniscule. Which is why I am now going to expand this thought via Naegami. Aka, one day, Makoto accidently steals Byakuya's stupid little mint cookies. Hijinks insure. Ahem It all begins one day when Makoto's a bit hungry and lost of what to eat. He doesn't really feel like cooking at all. Maybe he's just feeling a bit lazy and lethargic that day. Or, perhaps, he was just craving a little snack. Regardless though, the boy decides to rummage around in the pantry in search for a tasty treat to sink his teeth into. Eventually, the boy finds a nice box of mint cookies and, without much thought, he opens it up and begins snacking. He then takes the box with him and maybe does some activity while eating a bit mindlessly. Maybe watching some videos, reading some manga. What matters though is that, after a while, the box becomes empty and he's both a bit bummed out that there's no more cookies but also just a bit embarrassed that he ate them all like that without noticing until the last minute. Makoto tries not to think much of it though and swiftly discards the empty box. Here's him munching on one of the cookies btw.

Fast-forward a day later and Byakuya searches the pantry in search of a small serving of the cookies he "invested" in that he totally didn't buy on a whim with his boyfriend in a dinky supermarket to try something new. However, gasp! They're gone! Who could have done this? Certainly not the heir! He would have known if he'd ate them all. He's not one to forget such a fact. Thus, his head turns to the only culprit there that could have done such a thing to his Great Value thin mint cookies that he was lowkey a tad bit interested in trying and judging for himself. Emphasis on the judging cus the heir's got a way more refined taste to actually ENJOY Great Value cookies like the average joe. And, Makoto. Yeah, him. There is just that immediate realization in his eyes. Oh, crap. he done goofed, didn't he. Therefore, the boy tries his best to tell the truth. Before he can confess what he did though, Byakuya interrupts him and begins his investigation. Basically, Byakuya literally treats this whole situation like a crime case. A crime scene with a murder victim, suspects, and a culprit that needs to be caught at all cost. Therefore, the bastard starts interrogating Makoto, acting that he really IS upset and has no choice but to solve this mystery once and for all. However, Makoto can tell the heir isn't TOO mad though the word's the heir says aren't to be ignored. The boy can tell that, even though the cookies were cheap garbage in the heir's eyes, he still had that long-lasting curiosity to actually try them. By eating the mint cookies, Makoto took that away from him. So, regardless of the lighthearted air to the situation, Makoto still had that guilt festering inside. The heir's antics do distract his mind a bit as he questions Makoto on where he was on the night of the crime, estimates the time in which the crime took place, and even pulls out a notepad to write down all of this information. Eventually, Makoto ends up spilling everything after this goes on for a while. He played along for a bit. However, the boy's guilt kept festering and festering into a boiling point that he could not handle any longer. When he speaks of what occurred, Makoto is very visibly embarrassed. Though he isn't one to do this type of thing often, the fact that he ingested a whole box of the thin mints still left him feeling ashamed. Byakuya does end up cheering the boy up in his own Togami way however. Like, the two chat a bit and it's oddly sweet.

Byakuya basically tells Makoto that he wasn't that mad at him and he should have expected something like this to happen at some point. The heir's picked up on Makoto's good and iffy habits after all. Makoto can't help but say sorry again though cus Makoto's just like that. They decide to put this situation aside though and get some new cookies instead that aren't Great Value ones. Aka, it's baking time!

Here's them with the cookies. They made too many.

[b4kuch1n]

tdov was like a week ago already but I just wanna say when I came over to vacation slash help my sworn brother move flat he told me, "ever since you said you wanted to get top surgery I've been thinking about it. it's straight up number two on my bucket list"

[skrunksthatwunk]

i would really appreciate it if i didn't have a brain that thought torturing me was a helpful response to being scared of us. im your copilot stop fucking tazing me you dick

[doostyauditalkz]

Debating on whether or not it's a good idea to take a nap rn like im playing a strategy game

[marzipanladyart]

Wolmeric?

(please, hold on, I'm working on it)

[megagrind]

Can’t believe I got stuck with a fucked up perception of morality and ethics and I’m not even catholic. What do you mean my brain thinks I’m irredeemably evil for looking at 1 bed apartments and studios? Why do I feel like I have to confess to tumblr.com????

[musical-chick-13]

I'm sorry, but if you all you see in this character is Sexy Girlboss Lady and not a deeply vulnerable, traumatized woman with a complicated relationship to both her own flaws (in the sense of gladly accepting some of them while fearing certain displays of failure) and the person she loves (criticizing them for their overconfidence and recognizing the danger they pose, while simultaneously being genuinely moved by their kindness and thinking the universe is better off for having them in it), then that is a you problem, and I cannot help you.

[mariska]

me waking up on a day where i have a dr's/medical appointment of any kind and remembering that i do indeed have a medical appointment i have to go to