#ooooo pretties

[satans-knitwear]

framed them nicely 🥰

Treat me ~ Tip me ~ More of me

[billiebooarts]

Nintendo but make it aesthetic

[localplaguenurse]

hii (this is my first time requesting !!)

I seen you do stuff for pantalone?.. and I was wondering if you could do a jealousy fic...? Maybe..?

Just something short and sweet :3

"It fits you." (Pantalone/GN Reader ft. Dottore)

Notes: No real warning, just a short fic, slightly oblivious reader ig, also you cannot tell me that Pantalone would not be an absolute simp for his spouse

The Doctor’s unexpected presence in one’s home would normally send people into a state of absolute panic. For you, however, it’s just another Tuesday whenever you see him or one of his segments in your home to meet with Pantalone. Sometimes they stay for dinner, sometimes they stay for tea, and sometimes they leave as soon as they and your husband have come to an agreement. You’re used to it by now, and today is no different. 

You give Pantalone’s office door a knock, and hear him call out yes? a moment later. You open the door and poke your head inside, spotting your husband sitting at his desk and a young man with curly short teal hair and a black and white mask sat in front of it. Pantalone smiles when he sees you, while the segment seems indifferent, perhaps annoyed at the interruption.

Your face flushes a little out of embarrassment. “Oh, I didn’t know you were in the middle of a meeting. Sorry!”

“No need to apologize, my dear,” Pantalone replies, “that is on me. Things have been a little hectic, so mentioning it must have slipped my mind. Besides, you’re always pleasant company, right Beta?”

Beta almost rolls his eyes at how sappy the Regrator starts acting every time he sees you. “Sure.”

“What is it, my dear?”

“Lunch will be ready in about ten minutes,” you tell him. 

“Very well. We shouldn’t be much longer.”

You look to the segment in front of your husband’s desk. “Will you be staying for lunch? I can have our chef make you something as well.”

Beta goes to open his mouth, but pauses when his eyes meet yours. After a moment, he breaks the silence. “What is that?”

For a second, his question catches you off guard. You tilt your head, confused. “What are you referring to?”

“Your shirt.”

You look down. “Oh, um… what about it?”

“It looks nice.”

You blink, surprised that was where he was going with his questioning. Even Pantalone seems caught off considering Beta’s usual behavior. Still, you can’t help but smile a little, laughing awkwardly. “Oh, thank you. This is just an old thing I had in the back of my closet. All my good shirts are in the wash and all, so…”

Out of the corner of Beta’s eye, he sees Pantalone give him a puzzled look. At this, Beta feels his lips curl. He turns so he can look at you more, and he speaks.

“It fits you very well.”

You laugh and thank him once more before you leave the room. You think it’s sweet that Beta thinks your shirt fits with the rest of your attire. When Beta turns back around to face Pantalone, he is still smiling, but there is something vitriolic in his expression. Clearly, he is unimpressed that the segment would make such a blatant remark about how your shirt fits on your body.

Beta just laughs. “You’re a lucky man, Pantalone.”

Pantalone cannot tell how much of this is an attempt to get under his skin, but he preys on Beta’s behalf that it is just a joke. Either way, the man does not laugh alongside the segment.He simply scoops up the proposal set before him and reads it once more. “That I am. Now, I think this is the end of our meeting.” He looks up over the paper to Beta. “I will get in contact with you when I approve of your funding.”

Beta smiles and nods, then takes his leave. When the door shuts, Pantalone drops the papers into his wastebin.

—

In the midst of his work, Pantalone’s concentration is broken when the office door opens. He looks up, wondering who would be entering without knocking first, and sighs.

Dottore takes a seat across from Pantalone, making himself right at home. Before Pantalone can ask what the man is doing in his home, Dottore cuts him off. “The Beta segment is wondering why you did not approve his funding or contact him once in the past two weeks.”

Pantalone chuckles. “Oh, simple. I told him I would contact him when I approve his funding. I didn’t approve it, so I did not contact him. What is the problem?”

“He wants to know where you ‘get off’ on ignoring him,” Dottore replies.

Pantalone clasps his hands together, grinning. “Perhaps I would have informed him of the rejection if he had the sense not to openly leer at someone’s spouse.”

Dottore’s mouth stretches into a grin before he cackles. Nothing more is said from either man as the Doctor stands up from the chair and leaves the room.

[boosaot]

the girls are fighting (again)

[nenekkasa]

my brain has been trying to brew a medieval high fantasy abernant au so why not have royalty portraits (got lazy, only drew the women #feminism)

[pure-patissiere]

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♡ 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 ♡

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[kheyys-worms]

just some clothing doods ft. rido and azu

[hellishgayliath]

I got my new tattooooos!!!!! I was able to get em in autumn colours and i just love them so so much ahhhhhhhh ❤❤❤

[anthyies]

bill sienkiewicz cass <3

[demigod-of-the-agni]

deepavali deepavali deepavali neethaan di

[saturnniidae]

How it feels when I'm searching for trans or autistic Hiccup content but it's mostly just my own posts

[gromlyn]

Aerin if he got the classic targaryen blond hair. I am looking respectfully,

[emotionally-charged-arson]

Reposting bc there’s like a million new Ayreon people.

My 9th grade art class midterm, acrylic reproduction of the Theory of Everything cover, originally painted by Jef Bertels. Finished March 2019.

Genuinely some of my best traditional work to date. Ended up selling it a few years later.

[daily-purple-character]

day 105!

kotozume yukari! (precure)

[glitchedcosmos]

The amount of times I relate to blitzø on so many levels per an episode is probably concerning and something I should definitely rethink who i am as a human being but ha ha pretty pink pop star go brrr

[gallifreyanhotfive]

Assigning each Doctor a flower

Based purely on my opinion and vibes. I know nothing about flower language, etc, so behold the nonsensical fuckery that is about to commence (though for some it should be obvious why I chose that particular flower).

1st Doctor - Black Eyed Susan

2nd Doctor - Aster

3rd Doctor - Daffodil

4th Doctor - Kangaroo Paw

5th Doctor - Cherry Blossoms

6th Doctor - This Thing

7th Doctor - Foxglove

8th Doctor - Hollyhock

War Doctor - Pitcher Plant

9th Doctor - Rose

To be continued because I can't add more pictures....