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a redraw of last year's piece done on nye, except this time with less attention to Horse..... i did him last and my arm Hort
looking forward to a fun 2010 with this fandom!
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geniepuppet · 1 year
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Puppet History + textposts
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dreamcatcher-ranger · 2 years
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@koro-is-caffeinated I've done a dive in the past, I don't even know why, but the potato battery that is my brain gave this to me. So, I hope you'll enjoy
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"Wakey wakey! I got groceries!"
"We got groceries. We split the bill."
The voices of the two boys rang surprisingly crystal clear in the dusty hall. The propped up bed was still looming in the shadow, with its occupant facing the closed window. They didn't move of an inch.
Ryan dropped the vegetables-filled cloth bags with a soft thud, sending a carrot rolling on the wooden floor. Steven, carrying a way more voluminous load behind him, mumbled something very unflattering under his breath.
"Aw, come on man, work with me here. I know you like sunlight, yesterday I found you watering the plants."
Here, this may have been an overstatement. Being found fidgeting with an empty glass next to the succulents on the window sill while a puddle of water was slowly making its way around the pots hardly equated to 'watering the plants'. But he was trying his best. Since when Sara brought those little colorful plants to him, the Professor seemed to have gotten better. Ryan didn't know that under all that blue fuzz there was a green (a very, very pale greenish) thumb, but having something to care about could not be bad.
The scholarly streak returned too, he has been found flipping through the pages of José Rizal's diary, and chattering with the succulents, telling weird history facts. Almost like the old times.
It always happened when he thought nobody was around, at first. If somebody was to interrupt, the Professor returned silent. Then, with a bit of patience, if you asked the right questions you could get interesting answers. His knowledge was coming back, hand-in-hand with the majority of his memory, and his taste for jellybeans.
Not for Beef Boy, though.
If the Ryan-of-then had been told that he would miss the lessons at Puppet University, the Ryan-of-then would have laughed it off. The Ryan-of-now instead believed in it. But the Ryan-of-then made mistakes, and the Ryan-of-now was working hard to fix them.
No matter how many death threats he received daily.
Ryan rushed to open the window. The warm californian breeze rushed inside, carrying a vague smell of freshly-cut grass with it. Outside, the skyline of the City of Angels glimmered in the heat. Then he approached the bed.
The Professor, with his unkempt blue hair hiding half his stitched-up face, remained still.
"C'mon, you're not sleeping. You snore when you do."
A golden eye cracked open.
"Well, Beef Boy, I don't snore. Or, I didn't. Not until somebody fed my lungs to a T-rex."
"We already talked about this. It was the Genie who- you know what? Nevermind. We got groceries. Vegetables and meat and other stuff. Oh, and your supplements."
"Talking of supplements, Ryan" somebody shouted from the back. Steven got rid of all the bags, except for one small package, who was still sitting on the floor. He pointed at it, before crossing is arms with a firm expression. "Your job to store them away. Because I am not touching that."
"Yeah yeah yeah, I know. In all honesty, Stevie, it's been years that you know the Professor. And you still recoil at the sight..."
Ryan picked up the box, and then pretended to fling it at his friend.
"...of a dead spider?"
Steven winced away. "Very funny. I remember when you had to catch them with your own hands. You were all squeamish."
"It's not my fault if that blue abomination let me believe that he hunted them! He could have said that he bought them from pet stores since, you know, the very beginning."
A faint wheeze interrupted them, before being cut short by a coughing fit.
"You should be grateful -cough cough cough- I wasn't planning on telling you that. Seeing you crawl around with a glass was too funny."
"He got a point, Ryan. I have to agree with the 'blue abomination' this time." admitted Steven, chuckling at the memory.
"Jellybean for Steven! Beef Boy, I want you to know that I caved in only because you were taking forever to get my snacks."
"Yeah yeah, whatever. Let's make fun of who brought you back from kingdom come, shall we?"
The light in McNasty's eyes grew colder. The other one, smelling the storm in the air, tactically retreated out of the room.
"Ryan Steven- yes, don't make that face, I know your name- 'Beef Boy' Bergara, care to tell me why you had to bring me back from kingdom come?"
"Don’t get this heated, the bandages are coming off-"
"A! An unlucky accident, I ate too much dolphin sushi in one bite and choked on it. Your expertise with CPR saved me."
"CPR? That is so gross-"
"B! That bloody Genie appeared out of thin air and shoved me under a train. You, like in a greek myth, travelled to the Underworld to rescue me."
"Technically it was the Genie's fault-"
"Or C! You were so utterly inept at history that you couldn't manage to win-" "The algorithm was faulted!" "-Not even once, and you chose to sell me to the Genie, and then you reanimated me out of guilt?"
Ryan stood still, the warm wind suddendly ice cold. He felt his muscles get tense with will to fight, his nerves ready to explode. He gripped the spiders' box. Then, like a in a flash, he saw Sara's disapproving stare after the Loudun episode, after that Satan gave him the cup. His head dropped.
"C. C like Cretino." He muttered.
"We got a C Dog in here! Ough ough ough!" He could hear the Professor's mockery echoing in his hears, but not really. All he could think about was how, no matter how hard he tried, he could never deserve forgiveness. He killed somebody, damn it! A fucking insufferable somebody, but still. How do you get back from that?
"...ough- Beef Boy, are you crying?" "No..." 'Not yet' would have been the correct answer, but Ryan wasn't going to tell it to the stitched freak lying beside him. He took in a deep breath.
"I... I am sorry. Again. For everything."
The Professor tilted his head.
"Hmmm... Point to Beef Boy, correct answer! Here, come get a jellybean."
The boy laughed, hoarse, trying to keep in the tears. If he shed some of them, McNasty didn't say anything.
"You- you don't even have a satchel anymore!" "Right, because it is, say it with me... " "In the Cretaceous period." "In the Cretaceous period, correct! You deserve another jellybean."
Ryan plopped on the bed, without saying anything. For a while, they stayed silent, without saying anything, staring quietly at Los Angeles. Then Beef Boy opened the box he was still holding.
"Do you... Would you like some spiders? As an appetizer?"
"Appetizer? Appetizer for what?"
"For wha- Lunch, what else? Who do you think we went shopping for?"
"You intend to make lunch? As in, preparing it yourself? Thanks but no thanks."
McNasty snatched the spiders away from Ryan's hands, incredibly fast for someone with an half-eaten arm. The latter rolled his eyes.
"As in, Steven's in the kitchen."
"Omph" was the comment. That blue monster had already started stuffing his face. "Den if coulf worpf" he garbled with his mouth full. He gulped down. "Then it could work."
Beef Boy got up, before turning to help the other get down.
"You're covered in spider crumbs... What kind of day is it, today?" "Crutches will do just fine, thanks. But why are we going? Do you really want to help Steven cooking?" "No, I want to keep Wheatley far away from knives and fire... Here we go. How are you feeling?"
The Professor swayed just for a moment, then he planted his crutches firmly to the ground.
"Perfectly good... ouch! I didn't thought this bed was this close... I have to get better at having a blind eye. Shall we go? I smell good stuff in the making."
They started going towards the kitchen, from where effectively nice smells where coming. Wheatley's laughter rose up, followed by the Oars' ones and a comment by Bones. Steven yelled something that vaguely resembled "No! Away! It's hot!"
"By the way... how do you know my middle name?"
"Oh, Shane told me."
"Shane?"
McNasty didn't look up. Using crutches required all of his attention.
"Yes, Shane. We chat sometimes, you know. He wanted to know how I am. Unlike you, he cares."
Ryan dodged the bullet. "I thought your existences couldn't overlap"
"Exactly, overlap" The teacher side now was popping back. "We can't meet, but we can see pictures of each other. We can talk about each other. And he recently discovered that we can text to each other. Telephone calls don't work"
Ryan rubbed his eyes. "That fucker... and how recently did he discover this? No, wait, don't answer. He didn't say anything to me. I could throttle him."
"And I could throttle you Beef Boy! So, don't tempt me. Oh, look, what is boiling in the pot?"
"In the pot, nothing" said Steven, focused on slicing tomatoes without slicing Wheatley's fingers. "I am making homemade hamburgers. Do you like hamburgers?"
"Dolphin hamburgers?"
"Beef hamburgers, Professor."
"Shut up Beef Boy, what do you know? But yes, I could accept, for once."
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An example chat Would look like this Do you get that? Do you get that? I am an instructor to no one. I am one.
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shaniacsboogara · 10 months
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Puppet History Dnd AU
Since @slimylittlemaggot has been doing so much AMAZING art for this AU, I couldn’t resist doing a bit of a write up for what the plot might be!!! (Check out their character designs for The Professor, Ryan, and Steven!!!)
The Professor is a Chronurgy Wizard who teaches at a well renowned magic school, Ryan is his apprentice and the other special guests are students studying at the academy (explains why there are repeat guests and such)
Ryan is studying to be a wizard, but ends up becoming a warlock by making a deal with his otherworldly patron, the genie
All of the musical guest puppets don’t really have to be explained away… this is a fantasy universe. Horses can talk. Hippos can sing. Oars can fall in love.
As @slimylittlemaggot mentioned, the Professor is still a puppet. No one cares. You can kill someone by making a ‘your mom’ joke in dnd. A sentient puppet is FINE.
Essentially, the Professor takes Ryan (and another student) through time to learn different lessons about magic and history. They encounter different people / beings along the way (the puppets, god, all that jazz) who help them to learn about the different events like on the show.
The puppet characters won’t be exactly the same as in the show, since this AU takes place in a world with a completely different history than our own. However, the events the Professor teaches Ryan about are similar in spirit and nature to the world events Shane chooses to cover on PH, but are all connected to magic / the invention / discovery of important spells and artifacts that influenced its history. That being said, certain puppet characters will remain the same, others being slightly altered to better fit storytelling from a fantasy setting.
I’m unsure exactly on how the coveted cup / history master situation would work (thoughts on calling it ‘history wizard / lizard’ as a reference to the latest ep???), but the point of conflict in this AU would DEFINITELY be Ryan getting jealous about how the other students always seem to be better at history / magic than him. (Which of course leads him to making a deal with the genie in order to be better at magic and accidentally getting the Professor “killed” / sent back in time, however that would work in this AU).
I’m not EXACTLY sure about how the Substitute would work in this AU, but due to the existence of magic, he could definitely be some sort of evil clone / alternate timeline version of the Professor, or even some evil being pretending to be him!!! This and the Professor’s “death” (since death in dnd is rarely permanent, he could actually die!?!?) are two things that I don’t have concrete ideas on rn but know that there are almost LIMITLESS ways to translate them into this AU (very exciting!!! If you have ideas, please do share!!!)
I think it would be very cool to incorporate the PCs from SD&DND into this AU somehow… maybe as students at the magic school and possibly guests who come along for some “episodes”??? (I just love Steve, Stephanos and Quezza so much, dammit!!!)
Getting kind of meta here, but I think it would be silly if “Estranged Producer Shane Madej” was actually the DM. Does anyone in-world know about him??? Who knows. But he IS the creative mind behind Puppet History and it only makes sense for him to be connected to this AU in some way (if anyone thinks of a different, in-universe role for him to fill PLEASE lmk!!!)
Steven is NOT an alien in this au. Why would you ever think that? He could never be an alien. No way. He’s the LEAST alien guy I’ve ever seen in my life. (lying)
If you want to add onto this post or type out some au ideas in the tags, PLEASE do!!! Brainstorming with the community is so silly and I LOVE hearing what you Watcher Weirdos have to say!!! (Also, I typed this post on my computer. That’s how seriousI got about this. The brainrot is real).
(If you want more Watcher brainrot, check out @aceforwhatevenisthis and i’s Mr Peabody and Sherman Puppet History AU. Ace wrote out a miraculous lore post here, and drew a silly little screenshot here!!!)
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whatdoesshedotothem · 2 years
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Sat[urday] 15 October 1836
8 35/..
12 1/4
No kiss ver[y] rainy morn[in]g and F[ahrenheit] 45° at 9 50/.. - at w[hi]ch h[ou]r br[eak]f[a]st and h[a]d Mr. Husb[an]d till 10 3/4 –
h[a[d Mr. H- [Husband] ab[ou]t the board[in]g up the hall for the bearers to br[eak]f[a]st in, and told h[i]m to be here tomor[row] ev[enin]g to
see ab[ou]t gett[in]g the coffin d[o]wnst[ai]rs int[o] the draw[in]g r[oo]m - at my desk at 10 3/4 or rath[e]r sid[in]g my
b[oo]k cupb[oar]d and h[a]d Ingh[a]m and Ch[arle]s How[ar]th and p[ai]d them up to tonight inclus[ive] and in full (exc[ept] Ingh[a]m
for the fence-wall[in]g at Hilltop that Mr. Husb[an]d h[a]s n[o]t yet meas[ure]d off) - all this took me till 12 3/4 –
Look[in]g ab[ou]t w[i]th A- [Ann] in the draw[in]g r[oo]m etc. then giv[in]g direct[io]ns to Bligh ab[ou]t the mak[in]g off the
buttery w[i]th the green cloth screens etc. etc. out – ab[ou]t –w[i]th Rob[er]t Mann + 4 – sid[in]g
up the court etc. etc. the 1st length of the 2 dry wall arches finish[e]d by Rob[er]t M- [Mann] and co. bef[ore] din[ner] –
Mark Hepw[or]th and anoth[e]r one h[or]se cart here today - Hemingway the Wyke gard[ene]r here this morn[in]g
b[u]t n[o]t this aft[ernoo]n – d[i]d n[o]t get to the Lodge r[oa]d today - the gard[ene]rs g[o]t a wett[in]g this morn[in]g in gett[in]g
heather and whims on the top of Bairstow - John Booth w[e]nt a 2[n]d ti[me] for beef today – n[o]t at right and
the cook w[e]nt - Bairstow and his 1/2 broth[e]r ca[me] to A- [Ann] ab[ou]t the Shugden head st[one] - she spo[ke] to them
at the door (ab[ou]t one p.m.) h[a]d n[o]t made up h[e]r mind – w[oul]d n[o]t dispose of the stone priv[atel]y w[i]thout
lett[in]g them kno[w] – walk[e]d w[i]th A- [Ann] on the flags oppos[i]te the h[ou]se fr[om] 4 50/.. to 5 1/2 then h[a]d the
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2 Manns fr[om] then to 5 3/4 – ab[ou]t 3 p.m. h[a[d h[a]d Mawson and Mallins[o]n the joiner bet[ween] 4 and 5 – ca[me] for
a check w[hi]ch Mr. Harper w[oul]d leave w[i]th me for ab[ou]t £100 – h[a]d nev[e]r got it - M- [Mallinson] to sp[ea]k
to Mr. Husb[an]d and might ha[ve] his mon[e]y immed[iatel]y on my rec[ei]pt of Mr. Harper’s ord[e]r –
M- [Mallinson] c[oul]d wait till Tues[day] - Mawson h[a]d co[me] on the sa[me] errand, and h[a]d the sa[me] ans[we]r – b[u]t
ment[ione]d als[o] the h[ou]se set out by Stocks - and his, Mawson’s wish, for a 10 h[or]se stab[le] w[i]th a
chamb[e]r ov[e]r it – s[ai]d I h[a]d no object[io]n - it w[a]s agreed at the lett[in]g of the Inn, I w[oul]d do wh[a]t
w[a]s reasonab[le] on rec[eivin]g a percentage on wh[a]t w[a]s laid out, and I w[oul]d adhere to this – s[ai]d M- [Mawson]
h[a]d best tell Stocks that his gett[in]g a licence transferr[e]d to his new h[ou]se oppos[i]te Mawson’s w[oul]d
be oppos[e]d in good earnest - and I th[ou]ght might the opposite[io]n might stand for so[me]th[in]g – b[u]t if
n[o]t, M- [Mawson] h[a]d on[l]y to mend his beer - sell good beer and ale and good wine, and he w[oul]d do ver[y]
well I h[a]d no doubt – Rob[er]t Mann h[a]d told me in the morn[in]g that Stocks off[ere]d Jos[e]ph
Wilkins[o]n 5/. a y[ar]d for the gr[oun]d and h[a]d giv[e]n 7/. p[e]r y[ar]d – perh[aps] ta[ke]s 400 y[ar]ds –
Settl[e]d w[i]th the Manns – talk[e]d ov[e]r the coal – Rob[er]t h[a]d talk[e]d to me in the morn[in]g
of the new line of rail-r[oa]d to go ov[e]r Micklemoss to Bradford - the Manns h[a]d been s[e]nt for
ab[ou]t the tunnell[in]g thro’ the moss – h[a]d told John Mann to say £15 p[e]r y[ar]d (rough guess) to
Mr. Norris – b[u]t John h[a]d s[ai]d £12 w[hi]ch they w[oul]d n[o]t stick to – dimens[io]ns
of tunnel (of stuff tak[in]g out) 20 deep x 20ft. wide - Mr. N- [Norris] want[e]d informat[io]n as to wh[a]t
good w[oul]d be done to Mr. Stocks in loos[in]g his coal - RM- [Robert Mann] told me the benefit w[oul]d be ver[y]
gr[ea]t - I told h[i]m to calcul[a]te as nearly as he c[oul]d and let Mr. N- [Norris] kno[w] - it w[oul]d n[o]t ans[we]r
to any of us to benefit Mr. Stocks’ coal-trade too m[u]ch for noth[in]g - this subj[ec]t to be
furth[e]r and well consid[ere]d and Rob[er]t to co[me] and talk to me ab[ou]t it tomor[row] week - the Manns
ga[ve] me their calculat[io]ns of wh[a]t my coal will make p[e]r ac[re] – Jos[e]ph f[ou]nd the coal at the extent
Est[a]te by the Manns of the val[ue] of my coal
of my boundary str[ai]ght, ab[o]ve Walker pit, adjoin[in]g the waste = 15in. i.e. hardly 4 loads p[e]r sq[uare] y[ar]d
b[u]t suppo[se] 4 l[oa]ds to co[me] out of a sq[uare] y[ar]d and to be g[o]t at 3d. p[e]r l[oa]d and bank[in]g and pull[in]g and str[ai]ght work
and tools and taxes and ev[ery]th[in]g = 2d. p[e]r l[oa]d .:. exp[ense] p[e]r load =5d. + 3d. profit =8d. p[e]r l[oa]d
on talk[in]g it ov[e]r they th[ou]ght 1/2d. p[e]r l[oa]d w[oul]d be en[ou]gh to allow for agency
they calculat[e]d 3d. p[e]r l[oa]d prof[i]t =£242 p[e]r ac[re]    I s[ai]d I th[ou]ght as m[u]ch as this w[oul]d be bid
well! then, s[ai]d they, there m[u]st be so[me] partic[ula]r way of gett[in]g a liv[in]g out of it
coal m[u]st sell for mo[re] or so[me]th[in]g - they th[ou]ght 3 ac[re]s p[e]r ann[um] w[oul]d n[o]t be g[o]t and sold
at 1st - I alw[a]ys say and alw[a]ys ha[ve] s[ai]d fr[om] the 1st I m[u]st ha[ve] 3 ac[re]s p[e]r ann[um] g[o]t
Perh[aps] the Manns’ calculat[io]ns may co[me] as n[ea]r as any case co[me] - they are n[ea]r en[ou]gh to my
own - and so long as coal sells at 8d. p[e]r l[oa]d and wages are as ab[ov]e I m[u]st n[o]t calcul[a]te
up[on] clear[in]g mo[re] than £200 p[e]r ac[re] up[on] the low bed and ab[ou]t £100+ up[on] the upp[e]r b[e]d p[e]r ac[re]
I m[u]st let a sm[all] quant[it]y on a sh[or]t term –
wr[ote] no[te] to ‘Mr. Duncan, undertak[e]r, etc Halifax’ and s[e]nt it by Frank to desire gloves and bisc[ui]ts to be
s[e]nt to Mrs. Ja[me]s Briggs (as ment[ione]d last night when D- [Duncan] w[a]s here thro’ Rob[er]t the f[oo]tman) and to Rachel Sharpe, late
cook here - to be direct[e]d to her at her fath[e]rs’ Pump S[ou]thow[ra]m – chang[e]d my pelisse – din[ner] at 7 to 8 – coff[ee]
upst[ai]rs A- [Ann] r[ea]d h[e]r Fr[en]ch - I look[e]d int[o] her Pinnocks’ Goldsmith’s Rom[an] hist[ory] - then 1/2 asleep on the sofa - then wr[ote] my journ[a]l
till now at 10 1/2 at w[hi]ch h[ou]r F[ahrenheit] 47° ver[y] rainy morn[in]g b[u]t fair bet[ween] 9 and 10 a.m. and aft[er]w[ar]ds damp, muggy, Nov[em]b[e]r like day –
 Pr[ice] of JW-‘s [Joseph Wilkinson] gr[ou]nd
sold to Mr. Stocks.
 Railr[oa]d
gr[ea]t benef[i]t to Stocks.
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this is why its taking so long to decide about the souls BTW. 
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lieutenant-mitch · 1 year
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Puppet History is great
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chefs-kisss · 4 years
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I’d like to think Padoru never gave up in loving Ōru even when he left to follow Musashi as his new master. He just kept waiting at the docks with the fishing boats until his soulmate finally came back home to his arms.
“We’re meant to be, Oar.”
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noa-nightingale · 2 years
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Top 5 Beatdown Chain Restaurants
I have not laughed this hard in a good while.
Steven went from insisting he is not an expert to proclaiming himself the greatest and best foodie. Love to see it.
All the handshakes.
“The pegging never stops” Please I watch these with my mother 😭
Took me a moment to figure out why the Scentbird sponsorship made me so happy. (It was because Sword Oar talked about Scentbird in a PH ep. And I wrote a whole post about it.)
Ryan massaging the board, for some reason.
“I’m the People’s Lister” Wasn’t that called into question after the whole Bucky thing
Steven saying “goddamn” and then not reacting to Shane’s reaction
Shrimp of the Void
“the Shanemeister”
Shane hiding behind his board.
“Let’s start with the threeway” their reactios lmao
Steven using the word “translucent”, followed by various noises of disgust from Ryan and Shane.
Shane ripping off the thingy that covered his number 1 and throwing it away.
Ryan going for a high five and Shane hugging him instead, Steven staring directly into the camera while Shane and Ryan celebrate in the background. Amazing editing too.
Steven walking off set.
“Those are for you and for me!” - “Oh my God, dude, two kings sitting at Denny’s!”
“Stevie Lim”
One of my new favorite episodes. I love that they are usually respectful to the expert but since this episode’s expert is Steven, they can dunk on him all they want.
Also, I am but a humble German and have never been to any of these restaurants but I am absolutely here for the STELLAR energy this episode.
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poppals · 3 years
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i just want to quietly and personally thank shane noodle man madej for extending every little kindness towards lonely queer hearts like mine this season
from very explicitly writing "gay oars" into into their PH song in the xmas special so there can be no confusion
to calling the mailbox (after many strange jokes about shane making love to and potentially impregnating said mailbox?) a 'he' like nbd
to saying we were "all doing" bisexuality and to "love everybody" in weird wonderful world
to calling out his own "heteronormative bullshit" on occassion and taking responsibility for oversights born of privilege while promising to learn and resist staying silent in regards to tough issues, engendering my trust
to carrying through and loudly defending human rights and encouraging direct action when it is incredibly risky to do so as the founder of a fledgling media company
to presenting a soft weird version of masculinity that is unafraid of being kind and caring and rejecting competition and physical prowess/intimidation, and replacing it with playfulness, curiosity, an appreciation for the small things, a passion for creativity and community, a comfort in being true to yourself... refreshing for someone like myself, who is slowly accepting a transmasc identity and wanted to see a version of masculinity that wasn't toxic
and honestly much more. i've only been watching bfu and watcher since like january, and i've already compiled too many examples to list in a gd tumblr text post haha. i just. i really appreciate it.
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wheezingghoulbois · 4 years
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Fandom Favorites: Puppet History Edition
Alright y’all! First of all thank you so much for participating in this lil’ poll to figure out the overall fandom’s consensus of the best episode and song of PH. But without further ado, the ranking:
Best Episode:
12. Isaac Newton’s Nemesis (15 votes/ 3.9%)
11. How America’s First Female Detective Saved Abe Lincoln (18 votes/ 4.6%)
10. The Terrifying Eruption of Mt. Vesuvius (28 votes/ 7.2%)
9. Policarpa: The Revolutionary Teen Spy (33 votes/ 8.5%)
8. Life During the Black Death Pandemic (37 votes/ 9.5%)
7. The Grisly Journey of The Donner Party (42 votes/ 10.8%)
5b. The Disastrous 1904 Olympic Marathon (43 votes/ 11.1%)
5a. Surviving the Titanic: History’s Luckiest Woman (43 votes/ 11.1%)
4. Hatshepsut: The Forgotten Pharaoh (49 votes/ 12.6%)
3. Stealing the World’s Most Expensive Necklace (69 votes/ 17.8%)
2. The World’s Greatest/Rudest Samarui (81 votes/ 20.9%)
1. The Dancing Plague (135 votes/ 34.8%)
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Best Song:
12. I Spew Goo (9 votes/ 2.3%)
11. Chugga Chugga Boo Hoo (8 votes/ 2.1%)
10. Plague Days (Y.O.D.O.) (17 votes/ 4.4%)
9. Pieces Of Me (27 votes/ 7.0%)
8. Choke For The Gold! (28 votes/ 7.2%)
7. Full of Other People’s Bones (31 votes/ 8.0%)
6. Propeller’s Lament (46 votes/ 11.9%)
5. Hatshepsut (52 votes/ 13.4%)
4. Snitch On The Rich (65 votes/ 16.8%)
3. Pricy Ice (75 votes/ 19.3%)
2. Gore On The Shore (80 votes/ 20.6%)
1. Didn’t Make ‘em Dance (131 votes/ 33.8%)
  Overall # of participants: 388
10.3% of people chose 3+ answers
21.1% % of people chose 2 answers
68.6% of people chose 1 answer
Largest disparity between episode and song:
Policarpa/Snitch on the Rich- Policarpa is 9th place while it’s song is an absolute banger and put at 4th place. There’s a 32 vote difference between the two- the largest difference of votes for ep/song.
Most common single answer:
The Dancing Plague (27.1% of 1 answer votes)- not a surprise. the winner was also the most common answer. y’all just really love that ep
  Fun facts:
Interestingly, even though only 38.7% paired episodes/songs, the list shows about the same number of votes for ep/song in the higher tier. I guess a good ep makes for a good song, or vice versa lmao
The highest paired episode/song voted was, unsurprisingly, Plague/Didn’t Make ‘em Dance
For like 80% of the time, Necklace and Pricy Ice were Strong seconds in their respective polls, until suddenly all the samurai/gay oar fans showed up and got their ep to second place.
I find it interesting Isaac Newton got last place, as that episode did pretty well view wise. I guess the Try Guys fans were coming through to help out with views on that one
  And again: thank you so much for doing this poll! I hope this was fun for everyone and see y’all in 8 weeks when Are You Scared? is over for the next one!
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thesevenumbrellas · 3 years
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What’s your favorite episode of Puppet History? And your favorite PH song, if not from the same episode?
Fav song is easily the one about two oars being in love. What a bop.
Fav epsiode is America’s first female detective. I had no idea about any of this and it’s so wild! I loved it. Second fav would be 1904 Olympics cuz that one was wild from start to finish.
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whatdoesshedotothem · 2 years
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1836 Oct[obe]r Fri[day] 21
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No kiss fine rath[e]r hazy morn[in]g and F[ahrenheit] 47° at 9 10/.. a.m. at w[hi]ch h[ou]r br[eak]f[a]st in 25 min[ute]s –
then out w[i]th Mr. Husb[an]d plann[in]g and sett[in]g out the cross dry-wall arch - to be groin[e]d ag[ain]st the 2 pres[en]t
arches finish[e]d up to the S[ou]th end this morn[in]g – Ingh[a]m + 2 men and a boy – Rob[er]t Mann + 3 at the Lodge r[oa]d
close to the Lodge this morn[in]g prepar[in]g end of the r[oa]d – lagg[e]d and rubb[e]d a piece - Mark Hepw[or]th and co.
cart[in]g lagg[in]g st[one] and rubble all today and Frank cart[in]g gravel and scraplings fr[om] n[ea]r the Lodge to the glen
bridge, and bring[in]g b[a]ck fr[om] there rough st[one] for the gard[ene]r and Rob[er]t Schof[iel]d wall[in]g up the s[ou]th high bank of the
r[oa]d – Rob[er]t Schof[iel]d’s man Jos[e]ph Sharpe scrap[in]g and tak[in]g mud off the r[oa]d on this side the glen bridge all
the day and Rob[er]t S- [Schofield] help[e]d him this aft[ernoo]n fr[om] ab[ou]t 3 p.m. when I took the gard[ene]r off to set out the
lit[tle] divers[io]n in the walk at wh[a]t us[e]d to be the bot[tom] of the Dolt - John Booth ca[me] to help us –
hav[in]g 1st walk[e]d out the pony Julia poor[l]y and Geo[rge] rode Bufler this aft[ernoo]n w[i]th A- [Ann] to Cliff Hill –
Rob[er]t Mann + 3 in front of the h[ou]se low[erin]g the gr[ou]nd and levell[in]g up tow[ar]ds the dry arch[in]g this aft[ernoo]n –
Rubble-break[in]g to be stopt at Mytholm quarry fr[om] this aft[ernoo]n - the rubble good for noth[in]g – st[one] to
be br[ou]ght fr[om] N[or]thow[ra]m and brok[e]n n[ea]r the Lodge - Booth + 3 got 3 large st[one] set on the west tow[e]r
today – Ja[me]s Sharpe still at the drab-room chim[ne]y and h[a]d n[o]t finish[e]d it tonight - in the aft[ernoo]n he was
help[in]g Ab[raha]m (Murgatroyde) w[i]th the ash-pl[a]ce etc in the new court, and Ab[raha]m made up rat-holes
in the cellar this morn[in]g - Taylor’s son the tinner and his man all the day here lin[in]g at the back
of the store-r[oo]m cupb[oar]d w[i]th sheet-iron ag[ain]st the rats – fr[om] 9 35/.. to 6 5/.. (exc[ept] ca[me] in at 1 for 1/2
h[ou]r to sit w[i]th A- [Ann] at her lunch[eo]n) out - in front of the h[ou]se - in the Lodge r[oa]d – w[i]th Jos[e]ph Mann
at the meer-drift, and fr[om] 3 to 6 w[i]th the gard[ene]r and John Booth in the walk (vid[e] line 12 ab[ov]e fr[om] this) –
dress[e]d – din[ner] at 6 1/2 – coff[ee] upst[ai]rs – 1/2 asleep on the sofa 1/4 h[ou]r – then r[ea]d tonight’s pap[e]r and sat
look[in]g ov[e]r genealog[ica]l maps etc w[i]th A- [Ann] till 10 20/.. then till 10 35/.. wr[ote] all the ab[ov]e of today –
fine day – F[ahrenheit] 47 1/2° now at 10 35/.. p.m. – wr[ote] 2 p[ages] to Marian till 11 10/.. p.m. ‘Shibd[e]n hall
‘Fri[day] ev[enin]g 21 Oct[obe]r 1836. My d[ea]r Mar[ia]n you were right in suppos[in]g, the fun[era]l w[oul]d ta[ke] pla[ce] on Mon[day] –
‘the week is n[ea]rly ov[e]r; b[u]t it shall n[o]t qui[te] pass away w[i]thout my hav[in]g writ[ten] to you, as you
‘wish – So[me]how or oth[e]r, I ha[ve] felt partic[ularl]y disinclin[e]d to writ[in]g ev[e]r s[in]ce Mon[day], and I ha[ve] hith[er]to left
‘undone man[y] th[in]gs that out to be done soon. and that I m[u]ch wish were done already - the
‘recent change here h[a]s seem[e]d to Miss Walker and mys[elf] a gr[ea]t[e]r change than any w[hi]ch h[a]s gone
‘bef[ore] -  gr[ea]t[e]r than even we ours[elves] h[a]d th[ou]ght of - I forg[o]t the size of your ring-finger. will you tell it me
‘as soon as you can - as yet, noth[in]g of this sort is ord[ere]d, - nor ha[ve] I op[ene]d a draw[e]r, or look[e]d at an[y]th[in]g –
‘But for this irresolut[io]n w[hi]ch m[u]st n[o]t last m[u]ch longer, you w[ou]ld ha[ve] h[a]d this let[ter] in a parc[e]l w[i]th
‘so[me]th[in]g by way of rem[em]br[an]ce - I shall try to arrange this matt[e]r next week, b[o]th in your own case, and in that of
‘Mrs. Veitch - the serv[an]ts will go to ch[ur]ch on Sun[day], and we ours[elves] the Sun[day] foll[owin]g - we ha[ve] h[a]d a sick h[ou]se b[u]t
‘are all bet[ter] - all well, I th[in]k, now - the vic[a]r n[o]t being at ho[me], neith[e]r here n[o]r at Whitkirk, Mr. Stewart
‘d[i]d the duty - you will be gl[a]d to hear that we were ab[le] to board up, and ma[ke] ev[er]yth[in]g ver[y] decent for Monday;
‘and, I bel[ieve], all w[a]s manag[e]d m[u]ch the sa[me] as bef[ore] - Miss Walk[e]r joins me in love to yours[elf], and rem[em]br[an]ces to your fr[ien]d –
‘and bel[ieve] me, my d[ea]r Mar[ia]n, alw[a]ys affect[ionatel]y yours AL- [Anne Lister] my comp[limen]ts, if you please, to Mrs. Button’ –
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