#so i get to be grouchy

[oifaaa]

strawberry blonde is what gingers who don't want to admit to beiing ginger call their hair colour

Finally someone that gets it and I have proof my older sister who is the most ginger ginger to ever ginger used to tell people she was strawberry blonde despite no one in our family being blonde so don't know where she thought she'd get blonde from

[mamawasatesttube]

it's just so. tim and kon have so much going for them in the comics - tim taped wendy while kon was in hypertime, their whole fight on apokolips, batman claiming that tim "speaks highly" of kon, kon having the batcave landline in his contact book not long after he first met tim, robin!kon, the "your voice drops an octave when you get all commander-like" line and the Everything before it, the winick closet moment, they were his colors, and so much more. they have such a rich history and relationship across so many comics!! they genuinely have so much going for them!!!!

and then you try to look at the tag on ao3 or tumblr and it's just full of homophobic stereotypes, shovel talks, and the same 2.5 tired jokes about tim/ber or clone babies, maybe with a bit of clark bashing thrown in for flavor, because no one making these posts has fucking read the comics and they don't even know where the ship came from, but god forbid they get out of the comics tags. jesus fucking wept.

[alackofghosts]

vierapril day 30 - future

text from here

[wyvernspirit]

I know most people want gentleman Husk to Angel

But I would like to argue back that gentleman Angel?? Kissing Husks knuckle after he gives him a drink? Making him a fully homemade (Italian) dinner with drinks? So many ideas I have

(the superior answer is that it's both of them in different ways at different times and everyone around them is honestly jealous) ((and wants them to finally kiss god dammit))

[mariocki]

Gareth Thomas returns - still running a car hire service, now inexplicably called Tom Lewis - in Public Eye: The Bankrupt (6.1, Thames, 1972)

[randomrabbys]

Me and Alex’s striped pyjama pants against the world

[valkyrieposting]

Anyway, I saw Derek Landy in London yesterday and took my ten billion year old copy of Skulduggery Pleasant with me to get it signed. Per someone in yesterday's queue, I'm "one of the OGs," and acquired it half a year before Death Bringer came out as part of a gift set.

The spine is coming off, and I think the cover needs another round of sellotape, but it's not quite on its last legs yet. I've always been really fond of the cover illustration - the blue/orange palette is very pleasing on the eyes.

[vultursvolans]

it’s monday today! just to start off with some positivity, here are some things i’m looking forward to this week:

the weather ☀️

shopping for some new sneakers today 🏃‍♀️

going to the beach tomorrow!

and hiking the day after

i get paid this week ;)

writing writing and more writing. if i’m diligent i could finish this wip i’ve been working on. i hit halfway last night <3

i might go to a bar this weekend :3

[isa-ah]

he’s a tired kitsune who spends his time trying to mediate between people and spirits and wandering around cities cleaning up messes he’s framed in by his rival

[runefactorynonsense]

Melotober - Day 11 - Dream

Chosen Earthmates

[mamawasatesttube]

i am going to say something that is . well i don't think it's controversial in that i don't think it has been said enough to cause controversy to begin with but skjdfhjds listen. hear me out

tim/ber/kon <<<<<<<<< timiveskon

on the one hand you have an uphill battle to convince me why these characters would even give a shit about each other (plus i mean megfitz massacred their characterizations and thats a whole extra mess) and generally it just reads to me as just treating kon as tim's spare love interest uwu without any care about his character.

but on the OTHER HAND.... timiveskon? chefs kiss. kon and ives are instantly bonding over nerdisms. they are both standing on the table and yelling about the rereleased edition of return of the jedi and kon is going on about how he has the original literally downloaded into his brain and ives thinks that's the sexiest thing he's ever heard and tim is just sitting there consumed by lust while they both yell about greedo. it practically writes itself. come on

[snobgoblin]

i fear i am way too selfish to give a child of my own the life it deserves but if any of my friends have kids i will be the BEST uncle

[ducksoup17]

I cant believe these live in my house with me

[meowthiroth]

couple doodles of my dbxv2 character Quartz hanging out with her favorite instructor :)

it's been such a long time, i honestly forgot how much fun Raditz is to draw lol. definitely gotta do more art of him eventually

[chaos-has-theories]

Hunith leaned on her rake and watched as the car swerved into the driveway. It had barely come to a halt when the passenger door opened and Gwen climbed out. She looked tense. She was also drenched from head to toe. The hem of her jeans sagged, the rest of it looked damp and clammy. Her shirt must have dried during the drive home, but it had bits of seaweed stuck to it. Her hair was eighty percent frizz. When she saw Hunith at the fence, Gwen smiled unconvincingly, and sped towards her house just slow enough that it couldn’t be called a run. The driver’s door slammed loudly and Arthur came stomping around the car. He looked no better than Gwen: If anything, he was wetter than she had been. He didn’t even grab anything from the trunk, much less wait until he could lock the car. He just marched into the house and slammed that door behind him, too. Just as Hunith thought that scene couldn’t get any stranger, the back door opened and her son climbed out. The greeting died on her lips before it could escape. Merlin looked like a storm warning. Hunched shoulders, pursed lips, flashing eyes - oh, and he was wearing a dress. Not even a good dress. It was an oversized grey monstrosity and looked like it came from the garbage bin of a secondhand store. It was definitely not one of Hunith’s. Merlin had bunched it up at the hips in at attempt not to stumble over the long skirts, and he stomped past her and into the house with no sign that he had seen his mother at all. She could hear him all the way up the stairs, and then the slam of his bedroom door. Alright then. All the noise must have roused Gaius from his afternoon nap. He stuck his head out the door, looking exactly as bewildered as Hunith felt. „Was that Merlin?“, he asked. Hunith nodded. “And... a wig?” Another nod. „Hm.“ With a final puzzled look up the stairs, Gaius retreated to his study. Hunith turned back just in time to see Mordred clambering out like the smallest clown in the clown car. He was dry and dressed normally, but he was wearing an expression of utter defeat. With his towel held in front of him like a terrycloth shield he walked towards Hunith as if he’d much rather write a difficult math test. He dithered at the gate for a moment, and then met Hunith’s gaze only to sigh the world-weariest sigh she had ever heard. (Which was saying something. Hunith had lived with Gaius for most of her life, and would have previously named him world champion of sighing. Somehow this was still the most normal thing that had happened in the past ten minutes.) „My dads will pick me up in a few minutes“, Mordred told her morosely. „Can I wait here?“ „Of course“ Hunith hurried to say. „Do you want something to drink? Bal made cookies, if you want any. They’re in the kitchen.“ Mordred gave the door Merlin had stormed through a long, dubious look. „I think I’d rather wait out here.“ „Alright.“ Hunith watched as he settled himself on the doorstep, towel in his lap. With a deliberately casual air she picked up the shovel and continued weeding. „I probably don’t even want to know“ she said conversationally, „but what exactly happened at the lake?“ The child behind her made a noise like an upset mouse. „I don’t know“, he whined. „Merlin doesn’t tell me anything.“ Hunith looked over her shoulder to see Mordred scuff at the earth with his shoes, a frustrated expression on his face. „But I had to help Merlin put on a costume and Gwen and Arthur fell into the water and they both cried and everyone shouted and I think they broke up.“ „I see“, Hunith said faintly. That would fit with what she’d seen, but - she’d thought Gwen had broken up with Arthur a week ago? And anyway, none of this explained the costume, or really anything, but she’d decided to ignore that for now. „I’m sorry that happened. It sounds uncomfortable.“ „I’m sorry it happened too.“

[whelpimnauthuman]

Alright Cattails Community:

Note, I'll marry the loser next playthrough!

Propaganda for each cat

Jag

"Jag is a tough cat and is very dedicated to their guard job. They like loyalty and dislike criminality" (Cattails Game Wiki)

Idk just. I've liked him since the first game and I think he's neat? Fjdjdh His whole story and personality and fjdjdh (what can I say I have a weakness for "tough on the outside but sweet on the inside"). Also, he's already at max stars.

Garlic

"Garlic tends to come off as mellow, but has a difficult time adjusting to and accepting change. They have a generally negative view of both themself and the world. They enjoy sleeping in." Cattails Game Wiki.

Maybe he just reminds me of myself and some other people I know? Maybe I wanna show him the world isn't that bad. Idk man. Fluffy cat with cool traits.