#swipes

[70sscifiart]

Ed Valigursky's 1956 cover for The Green Queen, (left) along with a very similar figure on a 1964 cover by Johnny Bruck for Perry Rhodan #171.

[imagination-confusion]

Guess who's fucking tired and stayed awake at 3 am when she should be sleepin'...

[beaft]

BG3 is really testing me because my natural inclination in all situations is to be like "well, i think you should do what is best for you :-) <3" and then my companions are inevitably like "i want to kill an angel" "i want to ascend to godhood" "i want to become the most evil vampire in the world" like can we take it down a notch . please

[owwllly]

suguru gojo and satoru geto

(comm info/ kofi support)

[beemovieerotica]

thinking about people who have accidentally reversed in teslas and been injured / died because of it -- beyond the idiocy of making everything a touch screen, there's this

swipe up to drive.....swipe down to reverse.....

like...ok! i would also reverse to my death in a lake if i had to try to reprogram my muscle memory since age 15 that pushing my hand up = putting the car in reverse and pulling back down = driving !!

[endreal]

[bunnyspine]

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Decided to make a little leaflet thingy for my au! Really wanted to have a post dedicated to just the story ^^

[tteokdoroki]

ideal valentines gift would be a stuffed plushie ♡ can I swipe sweet on megumi ! ೀ

⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ˚⟡. — MEGUMI FUSHIGURO. swipe sweet: mailbox.

about. boom, it’s a match! for your first valentines day apart; you send a piece of yourself back home to your boyfriend, megumi ( 0.8K ).

warnings. minors, blank and ageless blogs do not interact! sfw, fluff, characters aged up to 20s, college!au long distance relationships, established relationships, afab!reader.

・:〃⤥ bumble date, swipe right event !

“did you get it?” 

“get what?” 

“my gift! that’s why i called you dummy,” you say as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. megumi can’t help but smile to himself, basking in the impatience that coats your dulcet voice as rattles down the line. “i want you to open it while we’re on the phone together.” 

a box had arrived for megumi fushiguro this morning, february fourteenth, at the precise time of eight am. the time he usually wakes up to start his day. gojo had brought him the box with a teasing smile, graciously reminding his junior of the note on top — written by your hand with a glitter pen and stuck to the box with pink washi tape. 

‘do not open until tonight.’ it had read. 

with the distance between you both, tonight would mean the morning for you — and though it wasn’t ideal, it was the only way yourself and megumi would be able to spend Valentine’s Day together. you were studying abroad for a year, leaving your boyfriend behind and despite the tears and shifty internet connection — you’d made it work so far. 

just that this year, you wouldn’t be there in person to give your broody, moody boyfriend his valentine. 

so you settle with an early-morning-late-night phone call, where you can listen to megumi open your present to him after escaping the clutches of gojo for the day. 

“you’re sweet, you know that?” megumi tells you, quiet but earnest, tucking the phone between his shoulder and his ear to keep it steady. his large hands and slender fingers dance over the taped edge of the cardboard box at the centre of his bed  — finding that little uptick of plastic to rip at and pull the whole thing open. “what is it?” 

you scoff on the other end, the sound sends shivers down megumi’s spine. he misses you. “just open it dummy, then you’ll find out.” 

pushing his tongue into his cheek, he laughs airly into the phone and your heart rate quickens in response. “watch your mouth,” the man warns you softly, with no malice or trace of a threat in his voice. your giggling overlays the sound of tearing cardboard and rustling packing paper. 

“or what? we both know that if i go quiet you’ll miss me way too much, megs.” 

“don’t get ahead of yourself —“ megumi’s end of the line goes quiet. a comfortable static crackling through your speakers as you busy yourself with other things, waiting for his reaction to your special shipment from abroad. “i thought we said no gifts.” he deflects, bringing a fond smile to your face. as stoic as he may sound, the dark haired man is grateful that you’re not with him in person. that way you can’t see the way his face crumples and his lips fight to twitch with emotion. fushiguro isn’t the type of person to admit that he misses someone, especially you. “you didn’t have to…” 

but oh does he miss you. that sense of longing hits him with the force of a tsunami, causing his knees to buckle and for him to forcefully sit down on the edge of the bed. megumi thumbs your gift to him — the very first stuffed animal he’d ever won you on one of your very first dates at the beginning of your relationship. 

it’s white fluffy ears and red checked bow tie carry your scent, as if you’d held the bear tight before sending it across oceans to fushiguro. his heart lurches at the memory of you packing the little bear to take with you because you would miss your boyfriend and his closeness.

now he’s the one missing you, and that special bear has made it back to him. 

“i didn’t,” you hum at the same time that megumi lays back on his bed — holding the soft toy to his chest. your voice stays low, uses gentle affectionate tones and he feels as though you’re right there with him. whispering your love into his ear while you jay beside him. “but i’ve been gone for half a year, so i figured you’d hold onto the little guy for me for the other half. you know, until i get back and you don’t have to miss me anymore.” 

“you’re full of yourself,” fushiguro states, nose tucked into the white fluffy fur of your teddy bear. he inhales the scent of your sugary perfume and relaxes. “‘m pretty sure you miss me more than i miss you…but, uh, thank you.” 

“thank you, megs, for waiting for me.” 

megumi closes his eyes and pictures the day you get back, and the day that he can finally return the plushie to you. “there’s not long now,” he rasps just before the clock strikes midnight for him. “happy valentine’s day, baby. i…i love you.” 

“happy valentine’s.” comes your doting whisper. “i love you right back.” 

꒰ end. — all rights reserved © tteokdoroki 2024. do not copy, repost, translate & recommend elsewhere.

[stephreynaart]

Been thinkin of Sea Grunks recently

[imagination-confusion]

Buster and Scrap in the Scoob & Shag-verse as well as many child Toones don't have actual relation to the characters. Some cases they are, some where they aren't. (Though this is more about my personal way I see the actor AUs for my favorite shows.)

Speaking of Buster and Scrap, they are from the same orphanage and grew up in each other's presence and consider themselves brothers by everything but blood. They had many siblings in the orphanage and was happy with each other all around.. at least until it all came crashing down.

With the war on Toone many children were lost to the war. Killed, taken, it's unknown where they are but one thing's for sure. Scrap and Buster narrowly escaped with their lives and landed on Earth.

They're both children though they're both in the range of 12 - 14

Fun facts about Scrap and Buster:

Scrap is adroit, quick-witted, and he can be quick to temper especially when he's compared to Scoob.

Scrap's fighting style revolves around him being fast and quick on his feet and being a strategist using out of the box thinking and using his head in more ways than one. He is by all means a genius and takes pride in that fact.

Scrap actually looks up to Dex and Inspector a great deal and hoped to meet them both.. at least... he met one of them.. ;w;

Buster shares the same appearance as his cartoon counterpart though his ears are more drooped and quieter and his hair covers his eyes .

He and Babs were very close, just as close as he and Scrap are now but, Babs is still lost and Buster still has a glimmer of hope that she's out there and... yeah..

Scrap's favorite food are dumplings (beef flavor to be specific) and he likes to watch mystery movies. It makes him nostalgic.

Buster enjoys causing pranks and mischief with Scrap like back in their orphanage days and get into outrageous situations with their friends for the sake of a good time he claims.

They are unofficially adopted by Courage and Swipes but this is unwilling on their part. Courage doesn't want two kids to be on their own and Swipes thinks it's too soon to be a father lol

@multi-lefaiye Here's more lore about Scrap and Buster and my headcanons! Buster doesn't have a ballyhoo yet because I have no idea what could fit him, any ideas? I would do censorship or something related to meta but I don't want to be too obvious.

Maybe it could be something like Keyframe or something relating to Animation who knows?? -shrug-

[hyunpic]

confused [font: angry]

[seo-changbinnies]

my favorite binnie looks (215/∞)

[incorrect-dnd-classes]

Wizard: How to cite a dream/hallucination in APA 7th? Artificer: What? Wizard: I want to include something that was revealed to me in a vision in one of my research papers. But I do not know how to cite it.

[puddii-ng]

big fan of the new kids,,

[gncrezan]

the photoshoot from @infamous-if !!!!!! it was such a cute scene that really showed how close the band is and the paint concept was so clear in my mind that i wanted to draw it <3

[blackkatdraws2]

I can't sleep. I've just been listening to Odetari for the past few hours.

This is for the folks who don't know The Narrator (Black) is villain-coded.