honestly I live. Presumably, Billy is jobless 😳 and can’t drive 😰. So who tf is paying for all this and taking him to the concert??? He obviously needs a chaperone 🤭
it becomes a family outing! this is the closest John will get to being at da club💀
"we had a HUGE meeting. the bus is always dirty. doug has just given up trying to clean the bus and he's laughing but he knows it's true cuz there's no room for any thing. and - cuz we fucking live like animals" - blue short sleeve button down peak drip lotms ray
'now back to the bitch going on and on about close-mouthed kissing... what's good???' i mean the kiss in this episode was still just them emotionlessly smashing their mouths into each other so i stand by it lmao. i love that buddie-or-bust is such an insult 'people want ships to be between two fully realised characters they care about not on fully realised character and one cardboard cutout with steroid induced erectile disfunction, what losers, i'll take whatever table scraps tim minear and the abc executives want to give me and thank them for it' girl get up!!!
absolutely insane amounts of cope going on here.
and the reason we're insulting you is because of behaviour like calling lou (an actor you don't know who's just doing his fucking job) someone "with steroid induced erectile disfunction"
i have noticed something about your spitfire au, not sure if it was intentional or not, but the dragons general appearances resemble to me the masks the boys wore when they went to the magic town house,
like the mane vortex has resembles the feathers leo has or the shape of raphs mask looks like the spikes on crashes head?
was this intentional? (or am i overthinking this? lol)
I LOVE THIS OBSERVATION
I’ll be honest with you and say I was not taking into account the boys magic town house masks when designing the dragons
I was mostly looking at the designs of the dragon forms from the 2003 show and altering them to fit the RISE boys more
- like adding hair to Leo’s dragon etc.
But I will say, throughout iterations of the turtles certain shapes and colors (duh) are associated with each turtle. So it’s no surprise to me that there are similarities between my design and the masks
I imagine whoever designed them was taking into account the same personality traits and themes of the turtles as I was, resulting in some coincidental shared details
Love this observation though and it’s going to rotate in my head whenever I think about design choices (`∇´)
woah they’re barely any gifs for him, wild. Anyways I could prlly make a case for all the beast wars characters being my favourite. But there’s just something about tigatron that I love n it sets him apart from the rest.
Me and tigatron are like this 🤞🏿🤞🏿🤞🏿 frr
His voice actor does such a good job at capturing the gentleness in his voice. For me the voice is a big factor in how characters appeal to me so tigatron checks all the boxes 😅
Here’s my best attempt at drawing tigatron from memory in like 10 mins yay
this is all my brain feels like typing rn, thank you for the ask!
Could u redraw the "Shut the hell up, Bob!" scene from the Christmas Special 2004 with 2004 Tord and Loud Bob please? :3 I wanna see Loud Bob in ur style so bad <//3
(also ummmmm pls don't add horns to 2004 Tord and also please don't draw them as teenagers byeeeee love ur stuff)
Sure.
[Also you don't have to keep asking me to not age him down + not add hair horns 😅 Ik that's what you prefer when you ask].
So you’ve played Willy Wonka, Paul Atreides and you’re about to play Bob Dylan. Which of these roles kept you up at night?
Timothée: All three. There’s something about when you embark on a story, that is a hundred percent original and you’re really shining your flashlight into the dark and just going. Willy Wonka, Paul Atreides and Bob Dylan are dangerous characters to go near. I said it a lot in the Willy Wonka press tour, but people are rightfully very protective of them. They already exist in a significant cultural, if not emotional place, for many people and they don’t want you to go anywhere near it, understandably. I feel that about some roles or characters in public imagination but uh…what’s the end of that thought? I guess I’m still going to do them! (Laughs)
I'd like to request Bob and 🍋 please and thank you 🤭💛
Congrats on your first 500 💛
hi anon! ofc, one lemonade w/ bob coming right up! (with a gif of lew as harrison because why not)
minors dni below the cut!
"We should probably leave, before we start a scandal.”
Bob's head nuzzled at the sensitive skin just below your ear as he whispered to you, trying to be discreet as he teased you. It was the first Navy Ball you'd attended together, and the sight of Bob in his dress whites was enough to make your head spin. You'd been fighting temptation all night, and at first, Bob was completely in the dark about it. Your cheeks were often a little flushed, and your loving gaze wasn't all that different from the lustful look you'd been giving him all night.
"What do you mean? I'm behaving," you whispered, giving him a look of innocence that was half-feigned.
"I saw those bedroom eyes you were giving me earlier, if you look at me like that again, I'm not going to be able to help myself, Darlin'."
"Well, Sweetheart," you smirked, your voice dripping with sarcasm as you raised an eyebrow at him, "Sounds like you have a real problem on your hands."
Bob took you by the hand, smiling politely to anyone he passed by on his hurry to rush down the corridor. Once you entered the now empty hallway by the bathrooms, he backed against the metal door to one of them, smirking devilishly at you as he walked in, pulling you behind him. With a swift motion of his hand, the door was locked, and seconds later, he was lifting the hemline of your dress up to your waist, your hands clutching the fabric to keep it out of the way.
"Told ya to stop looking at me like that, Baby. I can't keep my hands off you when you do." He panted as he struggled to get his pants unzipped in a hurry, his cheeks becoming flushed as he got more flustered just thinking about what he was about to do with you.
"Can't help it," you grinned, holding your hands up pleadingly, "It's not my fault you look so good."
"Fuck," he groaned slightly as he stroked his cock, readying himself as he backed you against the wall.
With a quick thrust, he shoved himself into you, causing you to gasp at the sudden intrusion. He paused for a second to allow you to stretch around him, feeling your muscles tighten on him.
"Fuck, so tight, baby," he grumbled as he fucked himself into you again, "Not gonna last if you keep squeezing me like that."
"Good," you said breathlessly as he picked up speed in his movements, fucking you hard and fast as he held you in place, "Just means we'll need to go for round two later."
"I'll give it to you as many times as you want, Sweetheart, just say the word," He husked as he continued his strategic thrusting into your spot, causing your knees to buckle and your thighs to shudder as you came closer to your climax.
"Bobby!" you squealed as your fingers slipped from the back of his hair, to clutching his shoulders tightly as you reached your boiling point.
"That's it, beautiful, I've got ya," he coached as he brought you through your orgasm, his own following suit moments after.
"There's my girl, looking so pretty for me," Bob purred as he stroked your hair, fixing a couple of loose strands that fell over your face as he pulled out of you, "You're gonna look even prettier at home in a couple hours when I can get you out of this dress and give it to you properly like you deserve."
You laughed as you readjusted your dress, smirking at Bob as he pulled himself back together again, fixing his sandy coloured hair in the mirror.