#referencecables

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oh my god my dad is now trying to pretend that he did not act Very strange with me like a couple minutes ago when he saw the falsettos script i purchased and had noticeable flashbacks to SOMETHING and he asked me to join him and mom for dinner but he also mentioned how he's cooking linguini and i know its just a coincidence but what sorta fucking coincidence is that when he just had a visceral reaction to seeing a falsettos script and revealed that yes he knows the show and immediately tried to change the topic when i asked him how he knew about it. idek man. i need to put him in a box and shake it. why won't you tell me about your youth !!! what are you so afraid of !!!!!! why is the thing you're so afraid of william finn's marvin trilogy !!!!!!!!! which you recognized on sight !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! how did you even do that?? explain yourself !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ferdihound]

i accidentally drew dandy serving cun t on a macintosh

[ask-emf]

Any embarrassing secrets?

I eat oranges while washing myself sometimes..

[loopylooly]

shes so perfect i love her shes my poor little meow meow

[courfee]

hi fra ❤️ here, a question for you: ✅ What's something that appears in your fics over and over and over again, even if you don't mean to?

hi zar <3333

hmmmm things that keep happening... very much accidental is that i keep making people grey romantic (and demi ace) like thats very much not on purpose and is something i should have probably started thinking about a decade ago when i first started doing it lmao. other than that very much codependent james and sirius. i had one fic where their friendship was barely there and i was miserable, i need them to be weird about each other. then there are little silly references to canon obviously, especially if its about peoples cause of death, thats just funny. also poetry. i used to give all my fics titles from lines of poems, and i referencec poetry in my fics more than probably necessary, even if its still not a lot lbh. lastly imma say days of the week, which sounds weird, but like. i am so, so bad with ignoring the progression of time so i usually very much know what is happening when and exactly how much time passes between which event and i think i probably mention specific week days far too much for that reason

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[m0d3rnvamp1r3izm]

When I'm talking abt x listeners to someone AND THEY MAKE A VAUGE REFERENCEC THAT COULD POSSIBLY HINT THAT WE LISTEN TO THE SAME X LISTENER ASMR😭😭

[dhirajsahu68]

#कबीरपरमात्मा_की_भक्ति_से_लाभ

A complete Guru is the one who teaches devotion according to the

Scriptures.

In this regard there are referencec to a perfect guru (Tatvadarshi sant)in Gita chapter 4 Verse 34, Gita chapter 15 Verse 1-4, and yajurveda chapter 40 mantra 10.

@SaintRampalJiM

Sant Rampal Ji Maharaj

[tinyfantasminha]

nonozxcxz((nnfh bro listen i just wanted to talk with the puppies. i asked for nothing more okay i was doing perfectly normal until then until until unTIL WHY DID YOU HAVE TO BRINHG JACK INTON THISITNGN#!!!!((!

whydid he have to help them and look worried like hhhahahhhashhhahaHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH IS HE SICK ON THE HEADDDD

also whatt the fuck no.please. not the beauty and the beast referencec please not again im not strong enough

see because that song plays when beast and belle are chucking snowballs at eachotherrrsrrsrrshrsghghhhhHahhahahHAHAHA im crazy. im crazy. im crazy. im crazy.im crazy. im crazy. im crazy. im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy.im crazy im c

trips and falls flat on my face BABY HOWL SIBLINGS MY BELOVEDDDDSFDD TEEHEHE))

''Hi guys! Do you think I can come with you? I heard from your big bro that you two are very skilled in snow sports. Where I come from there's no snow at all so I'm very unfamiliar with these kinds of winter activities. I would love to see and participate a bit in them if you don't mind!'' (but bear with me, I'll be a disaster.)

(Turns to the little sister.) ''As much as you're adorable now, I'm sure you will grow up to be a beautiful, powerful wolf beastwoman. Maybe even stronger and taller than your big bro, who knows? Teehe.''

NRC Family Day was originally conceived as a blog event to celebrate Mother/Father's Day, which usually takes place in late spring to early summer! But just for this interaction, let's pretend Family Day's in winter ;p

I made Jack's brother kind of a jerk because Jack describes him as someone who always mouths off to him 😅 whereas I wrote his sister as more of a sympathetic girl that's frustrated with her brothers leaving her out because of her youth. Again, tried to work with what little canon we have to write them!

Family means Nobody is Left Behind or Forgotten.

WHUMP!!

In your mad dash to nonchalantly approach the two young Howl siblings, you slipped on the ice that coated the street and fell forward, faceplanting in snow. Concern shouts and frantic footsteps followed, the children approaching.

"Are you okay?" Jack’s sister asked. Her voice was close—she was likely crouched down to check on you.

“Of course they aren’t,” his brother grumbled. He was more distant—standing. “Humans don’t have fur like we do. They’re probably freezing their butt off.”

“No, I’m better than okay! I’m great,” you insisted, lifting your snow-encrusted face from the ground. In spite of the unceremonious fall, your eyes were sparkling, your entire face warm with enthusiasm. "Actually, you think I can come with you guys? I heard from your big bro that you two are very skilled in snow sports. Where I come from there's no snow at all so I'm very unfamiliar with these kinds of winter activities. I would love to see and participate a bit in them if you don't mind--but bear with me, I'll be a disaster."

The Howls exchanged confused looks with one another.

"There's really such a thing as places that never have snow...?" the sister wondered, her nose crinkling. You saw bits of Jack in that expression--the fluff to her brows when they pushed together, resulting in appearing unintentionally fierce. "You're built different."

"Well, they handled a face full of snow just fine, so what the heck--let's let'm join us," the brother sighed. "We could do with the extra manpower."

"Yay!" You cheered, springing to your feet. "What's the game, captain?"

"Snowball fight. You ever heard of it?" Jack’s brother pointed to the imprint you had left on the ground. "Make balls with snow, then chuck it at your enemies. It's as simple as that."

"Enemies? You make it sound like a blood sport," you joked.

"It's serious business!! Only the manliest of men rise victorious,” the wolf boy insisted. “Today’s the day we’re finally gonna beat Jack aniki!!”

"He's being competitive again," Jack's sister said with a roll of her eyes. "He always is!"

"Maybe I wouldn't have to be if you did your part," he grumbled back, bending to pack together some snow.

Her fur bristled with annoyance. She stomped her foot and pouted, crossing her arms. "I've been helping!! But if you run off, how am I supposed to know where you went? You don't even wait for me."

Your ears piqued. “Hey now, it's not cool for your brother to do that to you.”

You knelt to meet the girl at her level, resting a hand upon her head. Her hair was softer than freshly fallen snow, and stuck up from between your fingers. Through damp eyes, she stared up at you curiously.

''As much as you're adorable now, I'm sure you will grow up to be a beautiful, powerful wolf beastwoman! Maybe even stronger and taller than your big bro, who knows?” You grinned impishly, tone warm and reassuring. "Then you can show both of your brothers what for!"

“E-Eh, you think so?” The girl’s face heated, her wolf ears flattening shyly.

“Yeah, for real!” You nudged her on the arm, then offered your hand. “Come on, let’s show your big bros what you’re made of.”

Jack’s sister perked a bit at your offer, slipping her hand into your own. Her tail, too, stood up, wagging happily in spite of her stoicism.

“Th-Thanks,” she started to mutter—then stopped, her muscles stiffening. Her brother, too, had gone quiet and still, a half-formed snowball in his palms.

Every strand of fur and hair on them stood on end, as if frozen in place by the frigid weather. Their ears twitched, sensing something shuffling closer and closer.

Suddenly, the Howl siblings violently tore away. Jack’s sister broke her hold on you as she barreled into a nearby bush, the brother abandoning his snowballs join her.

“G-Guys?! Where are you go…”

SPLAT!!

Something cold and wet collided with your face. Ice. White. They exploded across your vision, caking your lashes in a healthy layer of snow.

The force of the hit sent you stumbling back, your bottom meeting the frosted road. Pieces of the blue-grey sky above peered through the snow nestled upon your skin.

Your arms blindly extended before you, wildly grasping for the world, for something tangible. You found solace in the snow pooling around you, letting your fingers sink deeply into it.

Footsteps came, heavy like a blizzard but as brisk as a winter chill. Definitely not the same footsteps of the far smaller Howl siblings.

There was a huff, and a puff, and a voice low and gruff hit you. Not breathy from exhaustion, but with concern. You automatically recognized who it was.

"Oi, you good? Didn't mean for that snowball to hit you like that, sorry," Jack apologized--a little blunt, perhaps, but entirely earnest. "I was aiming for my kid sister, and... uh, looks like you got caught in the crossfire."

You spat out a chunk of ice in response.

Through a crack in your mask of snow, you could make out Jack flinching, guilt in his golden eyes. He was usually so tough and standoffish--now he resembled little more than a puppy whimpering after being chided for having an accident on the rug. A rare moment of vulnerability for him.

"Do you need to see Professor Crewel?" Jack asked, kneeling before you. With one hand, he wiped snow off of you, and, little by little, your vision was restored.

“Oh, thanks.” You smiled sweetly at him. “I’ve got a good look at you now.”

"Wha..."

SPLAT, SPLAT!

Fisting as much snow as you could in both hands, you threw your clumsily crafted snowballs at Jack. He fell back in an effort to avoid them—but he was too close, and caught off guard. His face caught the projectiles, turning the same fuzzy, silvery white as his hair.

Blink, blink.

His golden gaze shone through the snow, staring into the depths of your soul. Wide, and vaguely amused.

"Did you just...?!"

SPLAT, SPLAT, SPLAT, SPLAT!!

Jack yelped and buckled forward, pelted by a barrage of snowballs from behind. In the confusion, you sprung up, scrambling off the main street and ducking behind a tree trunk. Protected from the incoming fire, you dared to peer back at the chaotic scene.

Jack had gone from wolf to abominable snowman, covered head-to-toe in snow like a new coat of fur. He directed a glare and a growl over his shoulder. The Howl siblings had emerged from their hiding place, excitedly squealing as they high-fived each other.

"Hah! Did you see that? We totally got you!" his brother jeered smugly. "Good going, decoy!"

"Grrrr..."

Jack expertly shook off the cold like a dog drying itself of rainwater. He was left with clumps of wet hair and fur sticking up and out. His grumpy frown was indignant, like that of a pet forcibly bathed--and one that had struggled every step of the way.

You giggled at the thought. When Jack whipped his head in your direction, you were quick to conceal your mouth behind a hand, hoping he hadn't seen.

"That's how it's gonna be, huh... Alright,. I'll take you all on, 3 on 1!" Jack declared with a rebellious grin. "It's time to get serious."

Crouching, he scooped up massive mounds of snow in both arms, roughly shaping them into one massive sphere. Jack easily lifted the giant snowball over his head, casting a foreboding shadow over him--and you and the Howl siblings alike.

"H-Hold on a second," you clumsily stammered, "isn't that going kinda overboard...?!"

"Eeek, run awayyy!" Jack sister squeaked, hurriedly tugging on your arm. (His brother was already making a break for it.)

A visibly sinister glint dancing now danced in Jack's eyes. Something that wasn't there before. His laughter rumbled softly, warning of a coming storm.

"Ready or not, here comes the big, bad wolf!"

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[twotommyolivers]

Title: The Forgotten Princess

Pairing: Pidge and Allura

After a Girls Night goes sour, an insulted Pidge descends into the Castle of Lions. There, she finds a secret room with an old diary from a "Princess Ellington," who Coran is unfamiliar with. Who is this mysterious woman, and how does her destiny intertwine with the Holts? Original call to action

[fryriree]

[makotoscoffee]

someone on twitter said the drag race italia snatch game was good so... im going to be brave and watch it

[bluessketches]

based on this photoset of dresses - here

[gravityups]

ARE YOU KIDDING ME

ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME

You’re telling me the whole time

THE WHOLE TIME

THESE GUYS

ARE A PARODY OF THESE GUYS

IT WAS A JOJO REFERENCECE THE WHOLE DAMN TIME??????

[markrosewater]

It is my dad's birthday tomorrow, and as he is the one who got me into magic, I was wondering if you had any trivia on his favorite card, Joven's Ferrets?

Joven’s Ferrets is a referencec to one of Homelands’ designers, Kyle Namvar. I think Joven was a nickname and he owned a ferret.

Happy Birthday to your dad!

[big-shoes-to-fill]

Send me a 🖊 if you want a quick human doodle of your muse!

 - stolen from @raptor-racer