#adoption sweep

[jaypgartifacts]

alright you know what that's it. [chrome plates your ledian]

(this design is up for adoption on ko-fi!)

[foundfamilyhq]

[princeofuchiha]

Something I think about like. Once a week. Is that scene where Fugaku and Mikoto are leaving Itachi to babysit Sasuke for the night because they're going to "Visit Mikoto's parents"

Like...you mean...their grandparents...?

Just. Why is the preset here to leave a young child in charge of a toddler by himself. Instead of simply bringing them along.

Sure, if it was a decent enough trip maybe Itachi couldn't come because he had to be back in time for his mission the next morning but they couldn't have at least brought Sasuke?

Just overall. Why.

Are the kids not welcome in their grandparents home? If not, why the hell not?? They're like the most well behaved, polite kids ever. Even when Sasuke is complaining / whining about not getting his way (which tbh is so fair for his age) he pretty much immediately drops it when he's told no beyond some mild pouting.

Like. What beef do their grandparents have with these two???

The usual explanation in that sort of sitation of "Oh well the grandparents don't like their daughters husband so by extension aren't attached to the grandkids" also hardly applies bc. Fugaku was invited over to visit???

I realize I'm probably reading way too far into a throw away one liner. But like. That scene always makes me want to do a double take every time I see it. It just pulls so many questions up that I realize aren't super relevant but also. I want to know the answer to.

[sakuramoussy]

Here's my ENTIRE REVENGE CHAIN with @snawbeanart on ArtFight!

Thank you for making this year so much fun and I will forever love all the super cool art you did of my characters this year!!!

Find the timelapse compilation for the entire revenge chain HERE

Or if you just want to see the timelapse of the mass attack, that one can be found HERE or on TIKTOK!

[zombirps]

May no wrong befall her

[ninjagoheritageposts]

Please please please tell me you're following the drama with Lloyd VS Antigone.

Oh, I'm definitely following it. Tell me, which do you think looks better :)

[clingyduoapologist]

Pjo x dsmp au but they meet Tommy while on the HoO quest because well. That would be excellent. What does the Argo II need but a foul-mouthed British guy who is somehow more annoying than Leo (I cannot stress enough that they are different brands of annoying and would often get on each others nerves. Like yknow how british humour/sarcasm is often a lot dryer/less in your face than american humour? bc while tommy is an in-your-face sorta guy I feel like Leo could make a joke and tommy would pause, and go "well alright then" n carry on)

Honestly putting leo and ctommy AND Percy on the same ship someone is gonna get gets stabbed

[themetalvirus]

I honestly hate the concept of wade adopting movie shadow like Rachel is right there (but I guess the sonadow shippers don't want it to get in the way of their precious ship)

i dont think its sonadow shippers i think its just racism

anyway rachel adopting shadow would be SO FUCKING GOOD. shadow and sonic as rival cousins would be so good. omfg

[f1]

TECH TUESDAY: Williams become the latest team to adopt a tech trend thats set to sweep the grid

Following the lead of Aston Martin and Red Bull (as discussed here previously) Williams are the latest team to follow the trend of super-drilled brake callipers. These were introduced on the FW45 in Melbourne and were raced by both Alex Albon and Logan Sargeant. When compared to the traditional style undrilled callipers on the current Ferrari, it can be seen how much more extensively they are drilled around the area where the calliper is clamping the pads to the brake disc. This will increase the cooling capacity for the brake disc, requiring smaller brake ducts for a given level of cooling, and therefore an aerodynamic benefit – as the front brake ducts are quite aerodynamically disruptive. TECH TUESDAY: The cunning design area that Red Bull and Aston Martin are leading the way in exploiting However, the fact that there is less material in that part of the calliper (because of the drilled holes) means that the calliper itself would tend to get hotter as there is less material to dissipate the heat. To combat this, there is an array of exposed pins within some of the holes, made from material with good heat conductivity, taking heat away from the body of the calliper. Aston Martin's 2023 brake set-up on the left, with Red Bull's on the right These callipers save around 200 grammes per corner over the conventional undrilled component, giving a total saving of 0.8kg. Not only is that valuable in getting the car on or below the minimum weight limit, but the saving is all in un-sprung weight, which is extra valuable. Sprung weight is supported by the suspension but un-sprung masses such as the wheels and brakes have a much bigger impact upon the car’s ride and mechanical grip. TECH TUESDAY: Dissecting the design secrets of the RB19 – and why Red Bull’s rivals are likely to be worried Brake callipers represent one of the few remaining areas of the car where there is still a big degree of design freedom. The manufacture of these new-style callipers is a long and expensive process. Williams’ new drilled brake calliper, with the array of cooling pins (highlighted in yellow) which are there to conduct heat away from the calliper body which is being transferred from the brake disc Typically each of them takes around 20 hours to create, compared to around 12 hours for the traditional type. Special equipment has to be made to drill within the aluminium alloy of the calliper. It cannot be drilled too quickly as the heat this would create would warp the calliper and render it scrap. Williams are only the third team to switch to incorporate this drilled/pinned calliper technology but it can be expected the others will follow. Ferrari are still running a traditional undrilled calliper. This would typically weigh around 200 grammes more and require a greater brake duct size for a given level of cooling. It should however be stiffer, giving a better brake pedal feel via Formula 1 News https://www.formula1.com

[hom3landr]

My halloween costume has a cloak and y’know what? I get Homie’s cute little cape sweeps now. I understand. Cause moving is inconvenient when you accidentally sit on a cape.

[doomzday-zone]

" i dont know what he saw in me .......

even less now........ "

[the-new-hip-priest]

I am so worried about poor baby Zoe from TikTok :( I legitimately thought she was a doll in that viral video.

[kentopedia]

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ LOOK, MOM! — nanami kento

yuuji accidentally calls you mom

contents: nanami x fem!reader, husband nanami hehe, this is very silly and random and stupid, fluff, nanami & reader are yuuji's adoptive parents fr, words: 1059

“nanamin!” yuuji waves at the figure approaching from behind you, a flashy grin appearing on his face as he glances at the blonde man over your shoulder. “i didn’t know you were coming by today!”

kento's hair sweeps over his forehead in the wind, a few strands coming free as he heads towards you. it's a brisk day, and he has two hot coffees in his hands that he'd picked up after his mission.

a bead of sweat drips down yuuji's temple, and he wipes it with his sleeve, still breathing heavily. you'd spent the last hour training together, pushing his physical capabilities. gojo had been busy recently, between all the missions and his conversations with the higher ups.

so, of course, you'd volunteered to teach the newest student when he couldn't. quickly, he became your favorite of the three first years.

“i’m in between assignments.” kento hands you the coffee, places a gentle hand on your lower back with a smile that is hardly there. “mind if i steal my wife away for a bit?”

yuuji shrugs, his face still bright as he glances between the two of you. ever since he’d found out two of his favorite sorcerers were together, he’d hardly shut up about it.

“no problem. i’m going to meet up with fushiguro anyway.” he brushes the dirt off his pants, waving to the two of you.

“good job today, yuuji!” grateful for something to warm you up in the chilly air, you take a sip of the coffee. it’s perfect, as always, just what you needed. “you’re improving a lot!”

he grins, proud of his accomplishments. “thanks, mom! see you later!”

there's an elongated moment of silence.

you choke on your coffee as kento stiffens beside you, watching while yuuji comes to a skittering halt.

all three of you freeze. you cough, clearing your throat, and kento's hand, steady on your back, has stilled. “yuuji—“

“oh,” the teenager says, his face turning bright red as he realizes what he’s called you. he glances between the two of you, embarrassment evident. “i’m so sorry. i didn’t mean to—“

though, you don’t give yuuji enough time to protest. within seconds, you’ve gathered him up in your arms, squeezing the younger boy to your chest. “kento, we have a son!”

you feel yuuji tense, before he relaxes, and throws his arms around you in an even tighter hug. there’s some sort of thanks resting there. he laughs, carefree, a sound you never want to be taken away from the boy who manages to shine so brightly in such a dark world.

kento stares at you, folds his glasses up in his pocket, as if to show you both how unimpressed he is. “do we?” he asks, lips flat, though, you see through the facade to the amusement hidden in his irises. “i'm certain i would’ve remembered something like that.”

you make a face at him, covering yuuji’s ears dramatically. “oh, don’t listen to your dad, yuuji. he’s old, he doesn’t know what he’s saying.”

kento blinks, and then sighs, wrinkling his nose. though, when he sees yuuji’s wide grin, his eager expression, he decides to play along.

“well, then... there must be a lapse in my memory." kento crosses his arms over his chest as he regards the two of your extensively, searching for something. "that would certainly explain the striking resemblance between us.” he says drily.

yuuji laughs, a loud snort. he looks nothing like either of you, but you’re not sure he’s ever gotten to witness kento's sarcastic sense of humor, the one that not everyone really gets.

“exactly!” yuuji quips back to kento’s blank expression. "everyone tells me i have the same smile as my dad!

kento’s trying hard not to let yuuji win that one, but you can see the slight wrinkle around his eye, the tiny quirk of his lips. beside the pink haired boy, you choke out a few giggles, covering your mouth.

“yes," kento nods, solemn. "i’ve heard that as well.”

"so you do know how to make jokes, nanamin!" yuuji shouts, nearly jumping in the air as he cheers. "i can't wait to tell fushiguro this."

kento rolls his eyes, but yuuji’s so pleased, and he releases you, his eyes soft and bright as he pulls away.

though he doesn’t say it, doesn't thank you for anything, you can tell he’s grateful. itadori yuuji may be happy with his life as it is now, may have found a home within the friends he’s made at the high school, but you know he misses his grandfather. sometimes, perhaps, he even longs for the conventional family he never really got to have.

you ruffle his hair, the pink strands catching between the cracks of your fingers. “tell him i said hello too.”

yuuji nods, stuffing his hands in his pocket as he steps away. “i will!” his cheerful gaze is pinned on your husband, a secretive smile making a home on his lips. “bye, dad.”

kento shakes his head, and sighs again, though you can tell, a part of him is touched to have won so much of yuuji's admiration. “have a good evening, itadori.”

you watch the young boy scurry away, hands in his pockets as he braces himself against the cold.

"you should be nicer to your son, kento."

kento snorts, throwing an arm over your shoulder as he brings you closer to him. "i am nice to him," he says, kissing your temple softly. "a little hard on him, maybe, but i just don't want anything bad to happen to him."

you soften, look up at him with warm eyes, and you squeeze the hand that is resting on your shoulder. "i know," you say, your heart clenching. you've thought about it before, thought of kento with a tiny child that looks just like him, cradled against his chest. thought of him with a little girl whose hair he can braid, a little boy he can raise to be a gentleman.

but you hadn't talked about it; you'd always thought your life was too busy, too dangerous for children.

"you'd make a good dad, ken," you say, your cheeks flushed as you grin at him.

kento's eyes flash. "really?" an array of emotions scurries across his features before he leans down, kissing you softly. "is this your way of telling me you want a baby, sweetheart?" his voice deepens as he whispers against your lips, smiling. "because i'm more than happy to give you one."

[gluteus-canis-familiaris]

pictures c/o Naver, edits c/o Old Roll app, obsession c/o me

A Clean Sweep / Strongest Baseball / 죄강야구 Edits : []

[ghostlyangels1204]

Brutal Ghost, a man built for battle. Cold, detached, unemotional Ghost, scaring every new recruit off with a single glare. Moody, brooding Ghost who doesn’t entertain small talk that doesn’t interest him. A sergeant adopted a puppy? Uninteresting. Someone is going for tea with their grandmother? Don’t care. Ghost who Price silently worries about, all the time.

But,

Simon Riley who crashes into bed with you, his large, cold hands coming under your shirt to steal your warmth away. His chest vibrating with a chuckle as you gasp, failing to squirm away from his cold touch before he pulls you closer to him.

Simon Riley who wakes up before you, his feet slapping against the pavement in the light morning sun, running just a little faster than during his mandated drills, to get home to you just a little quicker.

Simon Riley who wakes you up with a steaming cup of your morning brew, settling down by your side, his hand sweeping your hair away from your face to gaze at you. Kisses peppered all over your face, a soft smile growing as he watches your nose scrunch up from the interruption of sleep.

Simon Riley who puts your favourite mugs on the highest shelf, the one you can’t reach, just so you can ask for his help. “There ya’ go shorty,” a wry smile on his face as you grumble at his quip.

Simon Riley who just HAS to have a hand on you at all time. His digits engulfing yours when you walk around shops together. A soft hand resting on your lower back as you wash dishes. He grasps your hip, his face nesting in the crook of your neck as you both rest on the sofa after a long day of doing nothing.

Simon Riley who seldom uses your name, a grumble of, “darlin’”, or “angel”, maybe even a, “my love” bouncing off the walls of your shared space.

Simon Riley who wanders local markets in his free time, spotting something sparkly that is way too expensive, only to walk home with a small bag in his hand containing the pretty gift for his pretty girl.

Simon Riley who is convinced the dryer is eating his shirts and hoodies, only to spot you curled up on the couch engulfed by the offending ‘missing’ article.

Simon Riley who sends you pictures of fluffy little cats who saunter up to him on his morning runs, seemingly unintimidated at his gargantuan size, just to imagine the smile and giggle you let out when you see them.

Simon Riley who was made for unwavering devotion to you.

[jellyfisharesatan]

Thinking abt how sometime after baby me had gay and trans people explained, I looked at my teddies and went "hhmmm, this isn't very diverse" and then decided to have my toy bull, which I had, in childhood ignorance named 'cow' be trans. This affected absolutely no storylines as far as I can remember, but it still had to be included