#regrab

[benchtrioupdates]

Tommy posted on Twitter!

[cherryrockpops]

My computer is going through a reincarnation. It's been stressful to put it mildly, but hopefully once I've set everything back up successfully, I'll be able to start posting content again.

[ratgingi]

OH NO MY HUBRIS

MY BROWSER CLOSED ITSELF AND TOOK ALL MY TABS WITH IT

[straightyuri]

Probably funnier was when we were in chimney and I had us sleep in the shelter near sky islands so we had to just go past that long. Uh. Bridge thing. N I went through a pipe while a vulture was coming down for us n uhm. I forgot to configure stick together. So I just went through the pipe n immediately went back n I just saw him get taken away.

[mostlymarvelsstuff]

Reader receives CarolNats Nudes accidentally

Authors note: For my ease, all of the drabbles for the couples will have reader receiving the couples nudes in the same manner (Though circumstances do differ). I apologize if this becomes repetitive.

Warnings: smut (strap on, vaginal penetration)

Word Count: 675

Marvel Masterlist How They React To Masterlist

Carol smirks as she looks up, letting her eyes drink in the incredible view that is Natasha Romanoff bouncing up and down on her strap. Her hands are firmly on the blonde's shoulders and her fingernails dig into the muscles beneath them as she moves her hips. A light sheen of sweat covers her body, causing stray wisps of her red hair to stick to her forehead, and her mouth hangs open slightly as sighs of pleasure leave her. 

   It's truly a beautiful sight. One that Carol never wants to forget. So she does something she normally wouldn't do and releases Nats hip with one hand in order to grab her phone. Not wanting to distract herself or her girlfriend she quickly opens the camera app, centers the redhead in frame and takes a picture. She refocuses on the redhead and she tosses the phone back off to the side to regrab the woman's waist.

   “Fuck Tasha….you look so good like this baby”

   The Russian responds by leaning forward to capture the other woman's lips with her own and they begin to make out as Natasha continues to ride her girlfriend's faux cock. Spurred on by this, Carol moves her hands from Nats hips to her ass offering her even more assistance as she begins to thrust her own hips upward.

   Nat lets out a raspy moan “Bozhe moy(oh my god)! I’m so close!” 

   “Me too…cum with me”

   They both let out moans of ecstasy as they cum together, and they both then collapse against the mattress. They lay together, a tangle of sweaty limbs as they come down from their shared climax. 

   Once she's caught her breath Nat moves her face from the crook of Carols neck to look at her girlfriend, “Send me that picture”

   Carol cocks an eyebrow at her, “Can’t get anything past you, can I?”

   “Nope” she responds, handing Carol her phone

   The blonde does as asked and smirks when Natashas phone dings. The redhead is eager to see just what her girlfriend captured, and reaches for her phone. When she opens the message she can feel herself twitch around the toy still buried inside her, but then she notices just where the message had been sent

   “Blushing at that pic, huh?” Carol teases, earning a groan

   “You will be too when you realize who else can see it”

   Carol quickly picks up her phone and checks to see that instead of sending it in the messages between just herself and Natasha she added it to the groupchat the two share with their best friend, who they secretly both yearn for, Y/n.

   “Oh god….”

    You're just getting off the quinjet from your mission when you feel your phone vibrate in your pocket. You shuffle some of your gear over into your other arm in order to fish out your phone and you can’t help but smile when you see the notification from the group chat. The two women were your closest friends on the team, and could always cheer you up after a hard mission, or anything else really. Because if you had to admit it you had feelings for them that went well beyond friendship. But you intend for that to never get out.

   With a sigh you unlock your phone and click on the notification, but what you see has you stopping in your tracks in the entryway to the tower. Your eyes take in the details without even trying. Carols abs, the glimpse of her strap buried in Natasha, the sheer amount of arousal dripping from Nat, her neatly trimmed bush, her expression of pure lust and pleasure….Your mouth goes dry, unlike your underwear, and your thumbs shake as you work on typing out a response

   Is this a welcome home, or an invitation?

   Neither woman had expected that from you to be honest, but they certainly aren't upset by it at all. Nat quickly types out a reply and glances at Carol before hitting send, Why not both? We're in my room ;)

[saggitary]

The 501st at 79’s incite an arm wrestling competition. Fives is on a winning streak until Jesse beats him, Jesse continues to win against 501st and any other battalion that wants to try until Hardcase beats him.

No one particularly wants to go up against Hardcase, knowing full well that Heavy Class troopers are normally stronger than your average trooper. The few that do try against Hardcase walk away with sore hands and arms.

Hardcase is content to bask in the glory of winning when Echo sits down across from him.

“Sure you wanna go kid?” Hardcase asks with a smirk.

“Try me.” Echo replies with a mischievous grin.

The take their positions, hands clasped together, waiting for Ridge to give to start call. Around them bets were being exchanged amongst the gathered troopers, all but a few betting on Hardcase. Right before the older trooper could called it out, Exho dropped Hardcase’s hand, licked his palm and regrabbed Hardcase’s hand.

Hardcase attempted to recoil, a disgusted look on his face but Echo held on and slammed his hand down.

Everyone was quiet for a moment before the few troopers that had bet on Echo cheered. Those that lost began to argue that Echo had cheated, all while the trooper himself sits back with a smug and satisfied look on his face.

Out of the corner of his eye he watched as Fives grumbled and handed some credits over to Kix.

[kiirotoao]

I think my mind is stuck on the Rink O Mania fight right now and I can’t get it to stop so-

A deep dive on the line: “We’re friends. We’re friends.”

Said by none other than Mike “In the closet” Wheeler.

And in order to do this, let’s talk about:

The context

Mike’s tone

The urgency of the reply

The backing track

What could have been Mike’s reply

So first, context.

The moment that Will regrabs Mike’s attention with his “well, what about us?” Mike is hit with more and more thoughts of exactly that: “us.” Him and Will. And Will doesn’t stop. He accuses Mike of being mad, dismissive, uncaring, lacking, all towards Will.

The pressure is on. And look at Mike. He’s upset about it.

But then comes-

The last straw. And what is the last straw? Well, this brings me to my next and most crucial points…

Notice Mike’s tone. You can even see it in the gif alone.

Will just posed the tiniest question “and us?” with the biggest implication: what are we to you? And Mike immediately feels the need to repeat his friendship assertion twice. “We’re friends. We’re friends.”

Mike tends to repeat himself when he’s upset. He’s affected by this. Which, duh, right? But think about it.

Why might Mike be upset by this? Is it just because Will is upset and they’re feeding off of each other? Is it because Mike is annoyed that Will brought up El and compared himself to her? Or could it be something more?

Is Mike perhaps threatened by the fear of the idea of actually being something else to Will? Perhaps he’s worried that Will got the wrong idea? Perhaps it’s something internal to Mike himself that he doesn’t want to breach?

Mike is the one who set that boundary, after all, in making such a strong reply.

So once again, Mike is upset here. That’s pretty clear to see. And throughout the entire time Will brings up their relationship outside of El, he also looks so uncomfortable, if you ask me. Like he doesn’t want to talk about it. Like he doesn’t want to fight with Will lest things hit a little too close to home. Mike seems defensive.

Like his upset repetition, he does back out of the conversation twice, after all.

I think that he’s hiding his true heart. Running away from something. Running away from something because of Will.

Hm.

Next, let’s talk about the urgency. This is not a slow fight. There is barely a moment of pause from the entire fight, start to finish. In fact! It’s after this line that we get a pause to breathe. It’s only after Will retorts, “well, we used to be best friends!” that Mike stops.

As of “We’re friends. We’re friends.” Mike is steamrolling through this without need to stop. Mike doesn’t even need to think of his reply to Will’s, “and us?”

Does Mike just always and readily consider the distinction of Will as a friend as opposed to… something else?

Hm.

And now, briefly, because goddamn this should tell all, I want to bring up the backing track!

The fact is that “In the closet (at Rink O Mania)” starts playing right before Mike successfully backs out of the conversation!! And this needs to be talked about more!

Yeah. That song didn’t start playing while Will was speaking. It started playing while Mike was speaking.

And as the song plays, coupled with his upsetness, Mike deflects blame (“why is this on me?”), something that shows that he… doesn’t want to accept the blame nor the truth.

Once again: hm.

Now, lastly, I wouldn’t be me without at least one good ol’ counter argument, what could have been. I mean, this isn’t really a proper counterpoint as I still am believing that Mike is so gay to try and declare his friendship to his fellow male bestie with urgent and defensive fervency backed by a literal “In the closet” soundtrack but.

Maybe I should just call this an imaginative perspective.

Because seriously, Mike could have reacted in so many other ways than how he did.

Where’s the “what do you mean, ‘us?’” Where’s the simple “what?” for that matter? What about a “you know that’s not the same thing.”

Mike could have defended himself. Backed up. Questioned Will and gotten to the bottom of the emotion right then and there. But he didn’t.

Y’know why?

Because despite the variety of choices, if Mike didn’t spell clearly that they were just “friends,” he’d be so much more vulnerable to getting outed. Will could have easily parried by repeating himself and flustering Mike. Or Mike could have risked the potential continued questions from Will about what if they could be more? So logically, Mike took the safest route he could.

Angrily. And defensively. Not confusedly. He knew what he was saying and not saying.

Yeah, I just can’t not see Mike as someone trying to hide himself, here.

I find it so upsettingly fascinating overall how neither of the two seem to stop and question what each other actually means. They never ask for certain clarification or hesitate. Well, Mike does, once -

- but then things keep spiraling and they don’t get to stop and think twice again. Everything else seemingly comes out in quick anger and frustration. And it’s so easy for them to miss things when they’re also so rushed by the need to find El. Truly, did you leave this Rink O Mania fight feeling like it was satisfying and that Mike and Will said all that they wanted to towards each other? I know that I didn’t.

The only way I can see people thinking that Mike is genuinely and completely and utterly straight is if they think he’s arguing at face value and plainly had nothing else to say to Will. So really, it’s up to how you as a viewer see him.

But if Mike is actually just friends with Will, why do these same types of intimate one-on-one fights often happen between established couples? Why is Mike’s story interwoven with Will’s so deeply like this, enough to hit on the tension of romance versus friendship? Why is Mike even a main character if he’s supposed to only be taken at face value? How come Mike is able to smile again the moment that Will brings up them and only them two again a day later - even though this all happens before Mike apologizes for the Rink O Mania fight and their relationship hasn’t been fully mended yet??

“We’re friends. We’re friends.” is a cry to me across the screen that Mike is trying to state the facts and keep his head on straight (haha) despite everything that Will meant and continued to mean to him. It’s been half a year since Mike and Will spoke, and so they’d also had plenty of time to internalize their ideas of each other and ignore a number of thoughts without the other around. We know that Will kept his feelings at bay by painting them.

What do we certainly and canonically know about Mike and what he personally did away from Will specifically? That’s right!

Nothing.

But I choose to believe that he surely thought about Will while he was gone, right? And missed him during at least one Hellfire game? And potentially considered who Will was to him? And maybe told himself to stop if he imagined anything too deep because they were just friends? Or is that too much to assume?

[annoyangle]

//this isn't really a SPOILER as much as it is something that's been lurking around in the main text for QUITE a while. But I would really like the Book to confirm my HC that the space that the Blind Eye took over under the Gravity Falls history museum was ORIGINALLY a pagan temple to Bill. I have proof of this, but I'm too lazy to go regrab the shots- basically look at the symbols as Wendy and Mabel sit on the stair and talk in Society of the Blind Eye, and then match those to the second Cipher wheel with the largest new set of symbols that Ford sees in The Last Mabelcorn.

The connecting link is that mister "I Have Butchered Millions On Countless Moons" Paci-Fire has one of those same symbols ON HIS FOREHEAD - pretty easy to connect the dots after that. Which, among other things, means that the second Cipher Wheel's largest symbols are all representative of the Henchmaniacs. Further HC from there is that the temple was originally made by the native peoples of GF (Modoc's people) before they tried to escape into the caverns behind the Falls. And when white colonization happened, the town either knowingly or possibly unknowingly built the History Museum on top of the temple, or repurposed it as it was found in some state of decay likely

[bossmanvalentino]

@infernalight asked:

Angel was tired of it. Tired of Valentino acting like he owned him even when he wasn't at the studio. He had turned his phone off, ignoring Valentino's calls and texts, spending the day shopping with Cherri. After dropping everything off at the hotel, he turned his phone back on to even more texts from Val. Though one text in particular caught his attention. He wasn't just threatening him, he was threatening his friends. He really knew how to get him to do whatever he wanted, didn't he?

Sighing, he pushed himself up off the couch he had fallen into as soon as he got home. Slowly, he dragged himself out of the hotel once more and down to the porn studio and as soon as he arrived, he found Valentino, anger burning up inside of him.

"Who the FUCK do you think you are, Val?" He asked through gritted teeth. "I'm off the clock, remember? I worked all night for the day off. You agreed to that so who gave you the right to threaten my friends because I took the day to myself?" Words dripping with venom as he stood his ground against his boss, knowing he was only making things words for himself. Though, if it meant Val would leave his friends alone... he'd take whatever Val wanted to throw at him.

Valentino could say he was obsessed, not that he would admit it. He was obsessed with his little pornstar. He owned him. He was his, and he hated the fact that he now had a life outside of him. Oh, how he wished he never made a flaw with that contract. Otherwise, he would be under his control 24/7.

Of course, this didn't stop Valentino. He needed to know where his little whore was all the time and he hated not knowing. Of course, he could have easily asked Vox to find him on all the cameras and what he had around the city, but Vox and him had another fight and he wasn't about to go ask a favour especially when it was about Angel.

Valentino ended up breaking his phone after the hundredth text went unanswered. Val knew he probably went overboard with the threats but he needed to gain Angel's attention.

He was the middle of shooting with some of his lesser known pornstars when Angel burst in, causing everyone to stop what they were doing . The moth Overlord pushed himself up when his star began mouthing off to him in front of everyone.

His eyes narrowed as he yelled and everyone to get back to work. He stared down at the spider, reaching out and grabbing his arms before dragging him into his dressing room, pushing him in before slamming the door behind him.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Valentino said using his words against him. "You think you can come into my studio and mouth me off? Who owns you Angel? I don't give a fuck if you think you can get away from me because you can't, you will always come back to me because you are mine Angelito. You belong to me. Do I need I need to remind you of this?"

He regrabbed his arms and pushed him over to the couch and throwing him onto it. "Strip." He commanded.

[shezasag]

me on a first date: the amount of control you have over mario in the air is insane you can control his height as well as distance travelled using the two different jumps partnered with controlling how fast/slow he's falling in the air by "regrabbing" the jump button at different points in the jump and can get even more fine control by using left-right motions in the air to control at what point you're killing his horizontal momentum and you can also alter the jump mechanics by either neutraling the d-pad or not and you have to make all of these decisions in a split second (sometimes pixel perfect) and that's why super mario world is still the best precision platformer engine 30 years after its release

[butterfrogmantis]

//Blood

Guy who murdered Skelly for warm up today because ...... erh, well I never drew him?

Anyway I don't really have much background info on the guy since ultimately he exists merely as a catalyst but here's some thoughts anyway

Fairly average pirate aboard a fairy crew upon a ship called The Golden Wings, whether they and The Devil's Sarsaparilla had an ongoing rivalry or just happened to be in the same place at the same time I'm not sure. I hadn't thought of name, he can be Slasher McGee for all I care /lh. Not an ounce of charm in his body, rough and rude, likely out for the fame, fortune and booze and was totally fine with pillage and killin. Had several notches on his cutlass already if you get my drift. Swashie was ultimately just another day's plunderin' and by the time the fairies had gotten back to their ship the Smurfs were rushing back to their's to try and catch up and regrab the treasure, and it was only during the ensuing fight Slasher McGee (actually im kind of attached to that name now) happily confessed to the Smurf crew that he'd left one of theirs behind on the island so hardy harr harr. Maybe he was fighting with and ultimately told Scallywag. Because that would hurt. And this is not a happy segment.

Anyway don’t you love Smurfs aren’t they cute :)

Slasher McGee is mine

[max1461]

Ok, right, the thing about kaizo is that SMW has something called a "regrab". Once you jump, Mario will gain height (up to a maximum) as long as you are holding the jump button. Once he starts to fall, he will fall more slowly as long as you are holding the jump button. If you want to jump a longer distance without at the same time reaching your max jump height (e.g., to avoid hitting some spikes above you, or so on), you have to hit jump, release it before reaching max jump height, and then press it again and hold it to slow your fall and extend the distance you can cover. This is a "regrab". The precise timing with which you do this determines the height and horizontal distance of your jump.

If you watch someone like BarbarousKing (arguably one of the best kaizo players) in this clip:

He makes this level look fairly easygoing, but it's actually extraordinarily difficult. He's constantly modulating his jump height/distance with regrabs.

[flecks-of-stardust]

follow up poll to the other one because i'm curious

[juicesnatcher]

Her tummy hurt :(

(I'm honestly not super sure what happened here. I think I got hit while trying to air kick the dream breaker, and that animation disruption while regrabbing it made her freeze in the hurt pose?? Idk, I'm just guessing based on what I did to cause it.)

[green-and-grey]

if there's one thing that will get me to stop searching out and watching amateur and/or independent documentaries on youtube, it's That Goddamn Speaking Cadence

you know the one. it's bearable in short doses, but it's meant to regrab your attention every 4 seconds and often sounds almost identical to an advanced speech-to-text voice despite being from a real live person

and like. it does grab my attention every 4 seconds but not in a good way. i can't process what is being said because all i can hear is how it's said

i fuckin hate it

i hate it so much

[agent8s-ask-blog]

Haha Lols do you have a heating pad or what hurts specifically a heating pad does wonders for me not much about the fatigue unfortunately-🍪

”I’ve got these uhhh,” they pause, regrabbing their bag slowly.

“These... Things,” Summer pulls out a handfull of microwavable plush toys in the shapes of a seagull, Judd, a squid, and a clearly hand made zapfish that was a bit larger than the others. It lacked the plastic whiskers for extra cuddle ability.