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ace-reaction-images · 10 months
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custom-emojis · 1 year
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A sheepish emoji! similar to a light hearted sorrty emoji i made. 
Feel free to use in your servers and if you like what I do, maybe send me a tip? | or join my discord server to see emojis ahead of the queue
[Please read my Carrd before using my emojis]
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911onabc · 10 months
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it's interesting how i interact with gifsets of buck v eddie. with buck i say specifically what i would like to do to him in that moment meanwhile when i see eddie i just omg hiiiiiii eddie like a teenage girl with a crush. i don't know why this happens
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euesworld · 1 year
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"I like it when you flash that cheesy, sheepish smile of yours and then you blush.. it's the sweetest thing ever. You turn all pink and I just gush inside.."
I could fall in love with you when you do that, as a matter of fact.. I do - eUë
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houlen-yabusame · 11 months
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friend helped me make a len'en zombie apocalypse au
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daily-spanish-word · 1 year
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sheep la oveja
Sheepish as they are, sheep will always obey their shepherd. Imagine the shepherd wearing an OBEY cap.
BTW, the ‘OBEY’ artist is named… Shepard Fairey
Draw me a sheep. Dibújame una oveja.
Picture by Ben Mortimer on Flickr
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shironezuninja · 2 years
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I’m too preoccupied with pending plans now.
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katy-l-wood · 9 months
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If you are driving and someone blinks their brights at you there's a good chance it is a warning for something like, say, a deer playing chicken with cars and that you should probably slow to a crawl lest you get a fuzzy new hood ornament.
Alternatively, you could flip off the person who tried to warn you, have to violently swerve to avoid that deer, and then wait for the person you flipped off to come pull you out of the ditch you ended up in because there isn't even the fancy new iPhone SOS service where you're at because it's so far into the back country.
I'll let you all figure out what happened with the dude I tried to warn this weekend. :)
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ruushes · 1 month
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artisanal hand-crafted durge memes
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ktvdencmodab · 1 year
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maxsardiniatrogu · 1 year
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· · · #sheepfarmer #welove_sheep #sheepshape #sheepy #sheepadoodlepuppy #sheepish #sheepfarming #sheepworld #sheep365 #sheep #sheepofinstagram #sheeps #sheeplove #sheepfarm (presso Santadi) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnCJYDxqH0Y/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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inightcor · 1 year
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How me and my physics teacher refer to each other as "cousin"
Ok, it was a normal average boring (NAB) school day. I had my physics class in 5th period, which is the last period of the day. I was already out of energy, even before coming to class. It's always been like this everyday, except this, day my energy drained entirely.
During the beginning of class, my teacher was making a statement of the horrible jokes the school announces. I will admit-- It was pretty amusing to listen, but I felt dull that I didn't have the energy to laugh. Then after 10 minutes, we started doing physics problems. We were supposed to copy the problem from the board to my notebook, but my forehead was on the surface of my desk. At some point, I heard my teacher snapped his fingers near my ear, allegedly he was signaling me to to pay attention. I quickly got up and tried to actually concentrate, though after writing the questions of the problem, I altered back to being sluggish. I rested my head down against my arms on the desk, anticipating I could relax my brain a bit in order to focus. I closed my eyes and serene thoughts flow in my head, ignoring all the lectures outside my imagination. I visioned a time where me and my cousin would go walk around the city, getting drinks during the middle of the night. That is such a vibe I desire to experience. I heard honking & siren noises abrupt our tranquillity. However, I heard a quiet yell hidden in the honking noises, and those yells start to get louder. I haven't figured out what the yellings are saying til I heard a familiar voice. Soon, the city sounds resonated through my heart that my ears start to vibrate. When the sounds were at its loudest, I fainted, trying to get my self up. I then woke up from that nap, though I saw my cousin right in front of my seat. I looked around the whole class and everyone was eyeballing me. I quickly swivel to my initial position, and asked myself loudly, "Why is my cousin". (I'LL FINISH LATER)
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jenanigans1207 · 3 months
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I just love the idea that Cas and Dean actually manage to be sneaky in the beginning of their relationship, keeping it secret not because they don’t trust Sam or are ashamed but because they need to feel solid in it themselves before they tell anyone. So they’ve actually done a spectacular job of keeping quiet and not getting caught.
And then one day Cas and Dean are sitting at the table in the bunker kitchen, half asleep while Cas sips coffee and Dean munches halfheartedly on soggy cereal, when Sam comes back from his morning run.
“There you guys are!” He says as he pulls his headphones out of his ears. “I’ve been waiting for you to get up!”
“Why?” Dean asks, dropping his spoon into his bowl and splashing a little milk over the side. “You find us a case?”
Sam shakes his head as he heads to the fridge for a bottle of water. “I think there’s something wrong with the bunker.”
“What kind of something?” Dean asks, casting a curious glance around.
The bunker had seemed fine to him. Nothing strange had happened. No weird noises, no strange smells, nothing creepy or daunting that was outside of the ordinary as far as living completely underground went.
“Well, the lights have been acting weird.” Sam begins, thinking. “And the electricity will just randomly short out. It’s like all the fuses blow at once, or something, even when nothing has changed.”
Dean, still half asleep and only a few sips into his own coffee, doesn’t immediately make the connection. But Cas seems to go incredibly still across the table from him.
“Huh.” Dean says, pushing his bowl away and reaching for his mug. “I haven’t seen any of that. When is this happening?”
Dean still hasn’t pieced it together, but Cas is sending him a solid, desperate stare over the rim of his own mug. Dean’s mind is trying to kick on, to figure it out, and then Sam says—
“Well, most recently was last night. You were already in bed. And Cas— I don’t know where you were.”
And oh. Oh. Dean understands now.
Because yeah, he had been in bed last night. It just so happens that Cas had been in his bed, too. And they were— busy, but sleeping isn’t exactly what they were doing.
Dean purposely does not meet Cas’s gaze.
“Weird.” Dean says with a shrug that he hopes is nonchalant.
“Yeah,” Cas finally manages to agree, his fingers tight around his mug. “That is strange, I haven’t noticed it, either. We’ll have to keep an eye out for it and address it if it’s an electrical issue.”
Sam, beautiful, sweet Sam, doesn’t seem to notice anything amiss. He shrugs. “Yeah, just let me know if you notice it. Maybe it’s just a weird fluke.”
And it will be awhile yet before Sam understands why this only happens when he’s alone in the bunker at night, why it never happens when Dean and Cas stay up with him to the early hours of the morning to research. Sam will live confused but peacefully oblivious for as long as they can all get away with.
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the-witchhunter · 6 months
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DP x DC Phantom Punk: We are the Outlaws
Back on my punk Danny AU
So punk is pretty anti-authoritarian, loud, fast, and contains a lot of anger, anger at how the world is. It can also be very compassionate to the downtrodden an those the system fails
You know who else has a lot of anger and compassion?
Jason Todd
Jason Todd, the second Robin, the Red Hood. The man was born to be punk.
Danny just works as a punk. His villains range from the government to a Billionaire to a ghost cop. It makes more sense than not for his experiences to have turned him in that direction, and let's face it one Sam Mason would have helped, even if punk and goth are different
So we have one dead punk boy living in a shitty apartment in Gotham, and we have another dead punk boy moving into a shitty apartment in Gotham
They're neighbors(I'd say roommates for the meme but Jay needs the added privacy)
So now we have two punks with messed up sleep schedules living next door to each other. They clearly vibe, they hang out, go to each other's apartments and Jason practically force feeds Danny a healthy meal that has enough preservatives in it to give Ra's a run for his money
Then Jason got careless
Jason, after accidentally mentioning the outlaws multiple times during a phone call, now has to deal with the fact that Danny thinks it's the band he's in. It's fine, all he has to do is play it cool, roll with it and it'll be no big deal
being unable to shut his mouth, he actually digs himself deeper. Now, Danny doesn't just want to see them play, he wants to join, and Jason has made the mistake of saying he needs to ask the band first, only to call Roy who is a little shit and goes "Yeah he can join our band."
Cut to Jason, Starfire, and a sheepish Roy scrambling to actually be a punk band as they get sucked further and further into committing to the bit
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Fake Band au, like a fake dating au but with more people and instruments and probably ends in polyamory
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daily-spanish-word · 5 months
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sheep la oveja
Sheepish as they are, sheep will always obey their shepherd. Imagine the shepherd wearing an OBEY cap.
BTW, the ‘OBEY’ artist is named… Shepard Fairey
Draw me a sheep. Dibújame una oveja.
Picture by Ben Mortimer on Flickr
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