#and. gestures at five
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
rhinocio · 4 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
I dont even go here but @paracosmicka’s sketches are gorgeous and made me desperately want to try drawing these little dudes
2K notes · View notes
raining-its-pouring · 6 months ago
Text
Five Pebbles is so funny. Shoutout to characters who learn to prioritize compassion but still have the same deep-rooted self-actualization and self-worth issues they always had. Shoutout to characters who use compassion as a bludgeon to hurt themselves with under the guise of self-sacrifice. Shoutout to the guilt that drives one to heap blame upon themself until they feel the only way to atone is through punishment. That’s just as much about inflicting misery upon yourself as it is about helping the person you hurt. Get therapy king.
357 notes · View notes
officialmiintee · 1 year ago
Text
Tumblr media
follow the maestro’s lead
675 notes · View notes
teruel-a-witch · 2 years ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
1x18. A beautiful example of Steve showing up for Danny.
Steve showing with actions, that he listens when Danny talks, and he hears him, that he is not alone.
After his brother abandons him, Danny sits there on the edge of the sidewalk, looking like a lonely little boy, curled into a ball, feeling small and alone and making himself small.
In a beautifully symbolic visual, Steves comes to him, brings himself down to Danny's level, even tho he has to fold his long limbs awkwardly to sit next to Danny, to meet him where he is.
Steve is showing Danny that he will be anything he needs, whether it includes lying to the FBI or sitting quietly on the floor together.
Danny told him that sometimes, just being there, is enough. And Steve is there for Danny, physically and emotionally, and Danny notices and appreciates it.
Despite everything Steve makes him smile. Just by being there Steve makes things suck a little less for Danny and together they have all the time in the world.
294 notes · View notes
kagedbird · 6 months ago
Text
Taliesin: Hm… Allora?
Allora: *calling out from the other room* Yes?
Taliesin: I could have sworn I had a bundle of apples stashed away in your kitchen for safe keeping, but I don’t see it anywhere. Have you gone and stolen them all?
Allora: Oh! *rustling noises before the sound of hurried footsteps come closer; Allora’s head popping into the open doorway to the kitchen* They’re all chopped and peeled for you, I put them away in separate containers so you can munch on them whenever you wanted. Sorry! I forgot to tell you.
Taliesin: *watches her rummage around near where his feet were at a new storage cubby he’d glanced over, blinking in confusion* I? You… peeled them for me?
Allora: Well, I mean, I remembered some fun cutting techniques for apples from home and figured you might not mind so much so long as you still got to eat them. Here! *pulls out a hand made container, opening it to reveal fresh apples on top of a little paper charm attached to the base of the container, with all the apples shaped like bunnies*
Taliesin: *stares at them before slowly taking the container in hand, mouth popping open ever so slightly as his eyes grew wide* …
Allora: *smiles up at him but it quickly drops as he continues to just stare seemingly incredulously at the apples, wringing her hands together in front of her chest* Um… uh, but I absolutely should have asked for— for permission first, I’m… I’m sorry. I’ll get you more apples—
Taliesin: *tilts the container slightly towards her, gesturing to the paper charm on the base* What is this? It looks like there’s a ward on it of some kind.
Allora: *closes her mouth shut from being interrupted before slowly beginning to speak once more* …That’s… it’s a ward, yes. I, um… I still don’t really understand how people just keep food fresh as it sits out on its own for days, so, I just… w–well, back home we have things like mini coolers and fridges, freezers— th–things that keep food cold and fresh, so I… experimented. *scratches the back of her scalp, eyes flickering between him and the container*
Taliesin: *glances down to where the other containers were, all hand made, all likely having the same paper charms, knowing that it likely took at least a good day for the apples alone, shaking his head* …I don’t understand.
Allora: Sorry?
Taliesin: Why do this? Any of this?
Allora: *squeezes her hands together before shrugging* I dunno? You said you liked apples a lot. I do too. And I know that… we don’t really get a chance to just be people, with what I’m forced to do here in this world. And neither of us have had a great upbringing… I figured you might not have had the opportunity to get a present like this, so… I wanted to.
Taliesin: And the bunnies?
Allora: You like those too, right? I–I maybe… shouldn’t have made it into that— it’s not to mock you for being vegetarian! Shit, I didn’t even think about that until now…. Sorry…
Taliesin: *takes a bunny apple and looks at it, trying to will himself to get past its cuteness to eat it; tearing up instead at the levels of thoughtfulness from someone who hated his guts when they first met* …
Allora: *sees his tears and feels alarm bells going off in her head* O–oh! Taliesin! Please, you don’t— you don’t have to—!
Taliesin: [voice wracked with tears just barely kept at bay] If you attempt to take these from me, I will be forced to bite you in a way that is not my usual standards of foreplay.
Allora: *blinks, snorting, feeling too many conflicting emotions at once with this interaction* Uh… okay?...
Taliesin: *takes a deep breath and eats the bunny apple, relishing the sweet juices that flooded in his mouth and over his tongue, sending him straight back to his youth when he ate too many apples and got a stomach ache for it* …
Allora: *holding onto her wrist as she waits, unsure if she can just dismiss herself at this point or if he needs some weird emotional support* …
Taliesin: *closes the container with a thick swallow of the apple, clearing his throat, and nodding* …Acceptable.
Allora: You’re crying.
Taliesin: [choked up] That’s besides the point. *clears his throat again, not looking at her* Thank you… for your gift— gifts. I… *clutches onto the container tightly, unsure how to make a joke out of this to levy the air, too emotionally overwhelmed*
Allora: *smiles softly, knowing that chest straining sensation trying to hold everything back felt like and gently touched his arm* Hey. Wanna learn how to cut the apples into bunnies? It’s pretty relaxing.
Taliesin: *sees the out for what it is and shakes his head, “casually” sniffling* Oh, absolutely not. I wouldn’t dare to think to take this skill away from you so I would be made to do this for myself instead. But… I wouldn’t mind watching you do it, in the future.
Allora: *huffs at his attempt at covering up, stepping back as she just let him have it with an eye roll* Sure bud, it’s a date. We’ll go have a picnic and do it. *turns and waves her hand over her shoulder in departure, leaving him be*
Taliesin: *watches her go, blinking, before looking back down at the container— surprised to see small burnished etchings around the edges of the top reading: “Property of Taliesin, only allowed to be opened by Allora for refills. No touch!”* …Hah. That girl…
27 notes · View notes
unspuncreature · 5 months ago
Text
my boyfriend came home from work last night and was absolutely shaking out of his skin with excitement so i was worried he’d secretly found another rabbit and snuck it into the house or something lol
he waited patiently as i moaned and groaned to sit up on the couch to greet him so he could tell me he purchased a shirt for me
and not just any shirt
he found the exact soft waffle knit henley that i’ve been wearing nearly nonstop for weeks after finding it at the thrift store
he got it on sale and in my favorite color (black) and got one of the last four that were available in my size
and it will be here in a few days :o)
23 notes · View notes
drowsystarlight · 5 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
born to draw forced to run
23 notes · View notes
existennialmemes · 1 year ago
Text
My Five Year Life Plan
Year One: Drop Out of Society
Year Two: Become a Forest Witch
Year Three: Gain the Favor of the Forest Spirit
Year Four: Convince the Forest Spirit to Turn Me Into a Part Ram, Part Owl, Inhuman Monstrosity
Year Five: Live Happily Ever After Terrorizing Mortals Who Dare to Enter the Forests of My Domain
37 notes · View notes
soupmanspeaks · 1 year ago
Text
Something something the faz-pad probably has the worst tea known to man, and gregory asks Freddy to try it after finding out he's got the soul of a British person, and the tea is so bad it makes Freddy temporarily slip into a British Accent or smth (idk he's probably got.....taste....receptors???)
89 notes · View notes
tommyssupercoolblog · 6 months ago
Text
Spoilers for episode four of The Amazing Digital Circus under the cut
Jax is a weeb. Jax is a weeb and we're not saying anything about this??? Bro has the same mentality of that one kid in school who bullied you for being cringe because they were ALREADY CONSIDERED CRINGE and thought they could climb the ladder but in reality they were still cringe to everyone else
Jax is a COMIC ARTIST who will read manga and webcomics, which are considered nerd hobbies that get you bullied, and be like "eww kinger likes bugs and you all show emotions" this doesn't compensate for the body pillow in your closet dude. Just chill the fuck out
15 notes · View notes
kiyomitakada · 2 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
16 notes · View notes
fridgevespidae · 3 months ago
Text
i think i should be allowed to simply not have moral ocd
7 notes · View notes
mechahero · 1 year ago
Text
Ideas List!
Not quite a wishlist because I'm not really wishing super hard for any of this to happen, but it would be a neat thing to use as a prompt in general. Just neat little things to do, you know?
Bumping into each other during one of Motor City's frequent "apocalypse" events. (Be it of the vampire, werewolf, or zombie variety) It can go a few ways, two could involve being escorted to a safe zone and having to deal with the danger that comes with that or being immune to help fight through it and get the undead back on track and knock them out of their blood drinking/flesh eating stupor.
Take him out of his element. (Say into space? Maybe?) Fun (and maybe not so fun and dangerous) adventures in space. Surely he won't die out there. Surely.
Adding on: it doesn't just have to be out in space. It can be smaller situations. Drag him out to a party full of people that won't kick him for sneaking in to steal from their snack table. Hell, not even a party, anywhere. Chilling hours more or less. Or at least trying to.
Sparring threads! Yes, he does tend to fight tooth and nail on here and will often avoid fighting without a reason (at least when it comes to sparring) but what if he gets put into an environment where he has to deal with a more "relaxed" form of fighting? Also, it'd be fun to see about what kind of hang-ups he has to deal with in regards to that.
Monster of the week shenanigans. Or better yet, weird shit in general happening and both of our muses are more or less dealing with it or trying to figure out how to solve it. Because you know, a building gaining sentience and dissolving people isn't a thing you want hanging around, you know?
25 notes · View notes
flovoid · 1 month ago
Note
📻 with Ursula👀 STARES VERY NICELY
Tumblr media
Backseat Girl - Jane Remover ♬
As if it ever was that easy? I pick your face apart, put the brakes on in a 60 Playing with your heart And you could never scratch me out of your skin The queen plays her cards right, but I always win
okokok imma take each lyric of this and just explain it ‘cause each says smth different when it comes to ursula:
“As if it ever was that easy?” ursulas inner voice when it comes to chase her dreams, being a model, at first she thought it was a piece of cake for someone perfect like her— but freaking reality hits hard, it never was that easy.
“I pick your face apart, put the brakes on in a 60” this explains how far she progressing with her life, it is slow, ursula struggles with that. Yet, the number 6 is mentioned here and i like to symbolizes it with imperfection, ursula’s road to fame is not as perfect as she thought it should be.
“Playing with your heart” OOOF THIS IS TOUGH BUT when it comes to ursula’s own heart, she shield it with confidence, every action of her is just pure of it. Also believing that she will achieve what she dreams of with simply, confidence. little did she know that she is playing with her own heart all along…
“And you could never scratch me out of your skin” imma say it in one sentence: YOU WILL NEVER STOP HER GETTING WHAT SHE WANTS this heavy directed to her family who laughed at her for believing/becoming someone big in del sol valley someday
“The queen plays her cards right, but I always win” ursula being the queen she is, will be facing other queens (famous models or whatever) who might be having other tricks on their sleeves and have a BIG advantages for them to win in the fame world, but the industry changes, things ages up, the ginger girl proved herself being special— and won this game.
THANKS ELEVEN AAAAAA GAVE YOU THE BEST URSULAS DUMP EVER!!!!!🦈
4 notes · View notes
thevoicefromthestars · 6 months ago
Text
i have decided that tumblr is the place for ~manifesting~ so this year i'm gonna:
book more 🎤
write more 🖋️
ride more 🐴
and not join any more nonprofits i s2g
18 notes · View notes
eightspringdays · 5 months ago
Text
my ocs are so funny because 70% of them are angels and the most normal interaction is
gabriel: do you think i can eat this rock
uriel: what the fuck is wrong with you
gabriel: but do you think i can?
raphael: what if you swallowed it? so it doesn't break your teeth
uriel: whAT
gabriel: NICE
uriel: WHAT.
gabriel: *with half of the rock in her mouth like a chipmunk
uriel: Can YOU do something about this? you're the oldest
michael: no, i hope she chokes and dies.
6 notes · View notes