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oh, hi hi!!
what about some spauling? (spy x miss Pauling) any idea with these two will be great <3
have a nice day!!
Very interesting!!
#ask#art#tf2#roger's art#tf2 fanart#fanart#team fortress two#team fortress 2#tf2 spy#tf2 miss pauling#spauling
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Klara Liden at Reena Spaulings
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Reena Spaulings, "Later Seascapes 12," 2015,
Farrow & Ball's Estate Emulsions on canvas,
98½ h × 98¼ w in (250 × 250 cm)
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@thebigshotman cont. x - - - - - - - - - - - - -
❝ What would life be , if we had no courage to attempt anything ? ❞
Difficult as it may be there's plenty of other ways Spaul can express himself . Physical touch , body language , even now letting his eyes wander in a rare moment of vulnerability . The subtle motion of those fingers enveloped in her hair led to another kiss , tainting his cheek brownish red .
Heaven knows if things went her way the roles would be reversed , with him on top of her . Alas such nerves forbid any means along with ideology , fear of punishment being the main reason those thoughts lay doormat . Yet here she is , pleading . So starved that her boundaries are being exposed right in the heat of the moment .
❝ Remember that screen projector I gave you a while back ? ❞ ❝ It's one of his most famous pieces , seeking solace from hardship . ❞
Arms carefully slide under his person , resting herself uptop the puppet whilst maintaining eye contact . Leaning into his touch as jointed digits continue to stroke her hair .
❝ His life was equally troubled . And yet , he still found beauty in the world . ❞ ❝ I know there's things you can't talk about , but it doesn't change the way I feel . ❞
To me , you're perfect .
Words caught in her throat , staring into the quivering hues of her partner .
#- ; When in doubt comfort/angst because she's about to make him CRY#- ; IC#thebigshotman#。・:*:・゚ Technicolor haze { deltarune }#。・:*:・゚❀ I'm on my way ( multiverse )#。・:*:・゚ Video killed the radio star { Spaul }
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the arts in Paris
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" Ah~ So this is where you've been hiding . " Soft patter of talons climbing over the counter , feathers ruffling as the Addison's hue illumined their surroundings . Hobbling closer albeit with some mild discomfort to the smell of garbage , arms drawn to their sides .
" Spaul , was it ? I've heard plenty from that Lightner of your's , though I must say I didn't expect you to be living in something so . . . drab . Tsk tsk , you really need some color in your life darling~ "
A faint chuckle from the Addison , awkwardly nudging a stray garbage bag only to flinch as it burst , spilling bits of code and other rubbish .
" But , I digress . What I wanted to say is , no hard feelings . "
*…[Pink makeup collection]???
No, you fool! Coral’s voice doesn’t sound like that! The symptoms had gone down but he was still incredibly out of it, so much so that he had left his mini-Spamtons for a moment and headed back out into his shop for a break. When he finally saw who it was, his whole body jittered with static in fear of who it was. Antonio. The Addison who Eileen worked under that he had almost wrecked the shop of while he was NEO.
As they continued to talk the static continued to flail outwards and lock him in place, anticipating the reprimanding that was about to come. Just great…another Addison who disproved of his relationship with her. It was only when they finished speaking that his body finally allowed him to move again, and his expression was one of very stiff (considering his irremovable smile) confusion. No hard feelings? If they pardoned Spaul saying so, they should be having many hard feelings!
*Y0UR…ANT0NIO, RIGHT??? EILEEN’$ [[I want to see the manager!!]]???
Ugh, that could’ve come out better. Regardless, he moves on now to his main point.
*YOU SHOULD B3 HAVING [[feelings~]]-H4RD F33LINGS T0WARDS ME!!!! I ALMOST [[demolished]] YOUR SH0P,, NEVERM1ND THE [[confusion]] I C4USED IN FRONT OF IT. I…I…
It almost felt good to hear another Yellow Addison accepting him for who he was. So why was he rejecting it so harshly?
#(because you want someone close to eileen to reprimand you about NEO in her stead Spaul. that’s why 🤦♀️)#(man just refuses to admit that second chances are a very real thing)#WANNA MAKE A [deal]?-asks and submissions#ONE WEIRD TIP-in character#NOTHING MORE THAN A SIMPLE PUPPET-main verse#hxzelwallflower
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Wow! The new Sick-ler design is SICK (affectionate) (Bad pun 100% intended)
Also, I can totally see Jesteria saying "you will float too" while causing some mayhem (fun fact, I read her name as Jesterina at first)
Thank you both for the kind words and pun!! I appreciate it!
And YES I totally agree! Her quirk was actually inspired by Pennywise! I was thinking of giving her some sort of juggling related quirk at first but it wasn’t working, and my horror movie loving ass could NOT pass up some sort of reference to It. Ended up changing her quirk to kind of a water balloon idea for awhile (with the whole blood filled balloon thing) and eventually changed into the final floating quirk!
#also her colors are inspired by captain spaul dings makeup in housee of 1000 corpses!#I’m so sorry I know this like. wildly derailed from the ask#hyperfixation be damned I couldn’t help myself#not a quote#ask#villain: jesteria#scarecrows oc tag
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@thebigshotman AND IN COMES SPAUL WITH THE GOOD VIBES!!!
*" THAN- T4ANKS- KS, [[Spaulie]]. THAT MEANS A LOT.
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HEy HEY H3y!!! YKNOW WHAT ELSE MEANS A LOT?
[[Plethora]]!"
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(To Cobalt) Despite his rocky relationship with Cobalt, they, too, will get a gift from Spaul.
They will receive a bundle of new fabrics, unused threads that he scavenged from the dump. New needles and pins as well, these purchased new from a store for a change. An assortment of different flavored CD Bagels from Clem’s market.
And finally, a handmade sign to mock him, scribbled and colorful and reading “WARNING: NEO W0RSHIP AH3AD”. He has no idea how they will take it, but he doesn’t really care. Finally, a note:
MERRY XMAS COBALT!!! LAY OFF THE NEO $TUFF K???
FR0M SPAUL
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Gifts. Gifts for them. Quite a rare sight. It would have been easy to believe that the items had simply been misdelivered, if they hadn't catered so clearly to Cobalt's work and their name wasn't written on the note.
Not that they would have left the gift alone if it wasn't for them. If it's at their door, it's theirs now.
They fluffed up with excitement, grabbing everything and pulling it into the shop before the gift giver came along and changed their mind. They sat on the floor, unpacking it all, handling each object with care. One hand ran through every fabric, taking in every colour and texture. Already they were thinking of uses for it all. Both for work and for themselves. The needles in their original packaging were almost more intriguing, though. The fabrics, while undeniably nice, seemed to have been gathered up for free. But there had been money spent on these needles. And continuing with the trend of unexpected items, there was food. Actual food. The split the CD Bagel assortment into two piles. One for them, one for Rayzor.
They started munching on one of the CD Bagels from their pile as they continued through the gifts. They narrowed their eyes at the sign, knowing full well it was made with mockery in mind. So naturally, the best way to respond would be to proudly hang it in their shop out of spite. It wouldn't be new information to anyone who entered anyway, and the colours were nice. They would have to find the perfect spot for it later.
Last of all, they plucked up the note. Spaul. Was this a sign of friendship? He certainly wouldn't put this much money and effort into all this if he hated them. Or perhaps he would. They still didn't really understand him. But perhaps a gift in return would be in order. To stay on his good side. They could easily put something together with all the new material he gave them.
But laying off the NEO stuff? Not a chance.
#//thank you very much for this#//Spaul brings the finest gifts#thebigshotman#discount discomfort (cobalt addison)
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There was a sound like an engine stalling as Spaul stopped mid-stride, head swiveling 180 degrees towards the source of the sound before the rest of his body, slowly and carefully, caught up.
Ah, yes, The Beast. It was a NEO too. And despite his newly acquired body, Spaul would be lying if he wasn’t still at least a little frightened of it. But now there were three NEOs around! He had to establish supremacy somehow! Not aware he was the smallest of the three.
*[[Hello~]] BEAST!!! N0W I’M-I’M [just like you,]!!! W1TH A [workout ready body] TO PROTECT-T0 PROT3CT [Hazelnut] WITH!!!!
Did The Beast know about Eileen? Would bringing her up spell trouble with trying to reach her? He didn’t really care too much at the moment, as he was trying to appear bigger than it. Speaking of that, he proudly showed off his four untethered strings, smiling even wider than he already was.
*I EVEN H4-HAVE [[No Strings on Me]]!!!! UNL1KE YO-YOU!!! [[Amazed by this amazing transformation?]] Y3-E-ET???
He hoped he was genuinely looking intimidating and not like a literally humongous dork. Especially since its facial expressions were unreadable, to say the least.
Sadly for Spaul, The Beast was not easily intimidated even at the best of times, thanks to its enormous ego. However, it was quite impressed by the unbound strings and let him know as much, emitting a low whistle.
* [Neat-o]! it chirped, fingers clenching and unclenching around the edge of its rooftop perch with restless energy. * MANAGED TO [Score!] S0ME [Freebies], HUH? [Congration]!! I THINK YOU’rE [Our Very First Customer] TO DO THAT!
The Beast paused speaking for a moment, if only to inch its backside closer to the roof’s ledge. Was it preparing to jump down? Possibly. But it was equally likely it just felt like sitting that way.
* SO WH3RE ARE YOU OFF TO [This Fine Evening]? LOOKING FOR [Hazelnut]? I’M SURE SHE>S AR0UND SOMEWHERE!
#rp | a [[communion]] with [[unintelligible laughter]].#ic | spamton | [[number 1 rated salesman1997]].#hxzelwallflower | eileen.#thebigshotman | spaul.
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I used to think that the IRS was a space station
God forbid you commit space tax fraud
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My Favorite Ladies !!!
Jean Spaul and Pamela Green just sitting around being casually dramatic.
Harrison Marks photo.
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Next on WWW -- THE GREAT GALACTIC BAKE-OFF!!
I know. I know. Bake-Off is supposed to be a big group that gets smaller each week, not a bracket. But too bad! I love a bracket!
Here's how it's gonna go. Each week, members of the Andor Shit Server are coming up with one (1) canonical Star Wars dessert from this list on Wookieepedia as the challenge for the bakers for the week.
I'll tell you about each of those in the polls for the week and you vote on who you think would make the best version of it and is the most likely to get a handshake from Spaul Hollywood (space Paul Hollywood).
Sound good?
Here's your bracket and your round one matchups:
Leida Mothma vs. Wilmon Paak
Ruescott Melshi vs. Time Grappler
Brasso vs. Karis Nemik
Eedy Karn vs. Kino Loy
Lio Partagaz vs. Vel Sartha
Syril Karn vs. Tay Kolma
Arvel Skeen vs. Lonni Jung
Gorst vs. Bix Caleen
Luthen Rael vs. Linus Mosk
Jayhold Beehaz vs. Cinta Kaz
Kleya Marki vs. Gorn
Blevin vs. Mon Mothma
Dedra Meero vs. Taga
Timm Karlo vs. Cassian Andor
Jezzi vs. Saw Gerrera
Perrin Fertha vs. Taramyn Barcona
And the first challenge: Mirial Teacake
May the best baker win!
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❝ Spaul I'm serious . ❞ ❝ I know it's overwhelming for both of us but , this needs to stop . ❞
Communication is the center focus , the reason she came looking for him . No amount of protest would stop her from trying to explain matters and fix whatever's happened , taking full responsibility even if it wasn't entirely her fault . Still his lack of focus raises a few eyebrows , pixels breaking from the Darkener's form and even further with fingers move to touch his quivering hands . A sharp pain following as they retract .
Ever since he was ejected from the suit his behavior changed dramatically . Angry , possessive , clingy in more ways than one . And yet anytime something shifted in routine he panicked , choosing to flee rather than properly digest what was happening .
* This is no different . If that wasn't enough his gaze mounted further disquiet , refusing to look at her despite the brunette being mere inches from him . If not for the counter she would've been even closer . Guilt swirled among those lidded hues , brows wrinkled as that same pang of anxiety began to creep up on her drawn in a slow , shaky breath .
❝ Please... ❞
#- ; She knows it's a defense mech#- ; But can't help but think it's something much worse#- ; He keeps running away from everything and she doesn't want it happening again#- ; IC#thebigshotman#。・:*:・゚❀ I'm on my way ( multiverse )#。・:*:・゚ Technicolor haze { deltarune }#。・:*:・゚ Video killed the radio star { Spaul }
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