I deserve to be heard.
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I deserve to be heard.
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Based off of that one Crowley scene from Supernatural, ya'll know the one 😭
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Bucky Barnes is my favorite Disney Princess👑
Doodle prompt: stardew / spn crossover! Dean as an adventurer, Sam tending to veggies, Cas tending to bunnies and ducks? Jack petting sheep?
Honestly, I think they would do great in stardew valley! I've drawn them before for an AU. Now Jack is included!
Ford and Mabel's bonding time 🌈💖
Mabel is absolutely thrilled about her grunkle's six fingers! Finally, a perfect canvas for a full rainbow manicure ✨️
That's a big boy right here. Vent post I did a while ago, finally felt the courage to post it I hope it'll reach the people who needed to read this.
This is more than worth the read.
do not separate them !!
I'm begging you to turn the sound on
Spring.
Spring.
Spring.
Spring.
Spring.
✨️GOLDEN.......✨️
Mouse 🐁
Everytime this crosses my dash my eyes light up because I know my favourite part is coming. Spring. Spring. Spring. Spring. Spring.
The plastic bags are hard to open sometimes.
The plastic bags are hard to open sometimes.
ok but if bruce wayne somehow came upon zuko fresh out of banishment he would lose his mind.
black hair? check. bad parent(s)? check. trauma? double check.
bruce: how’d you get your scar?
zuko: my dad got mad at me for saying that killing people is wrong so he lit my face on fire and banished me.
bruce, vibrating with excitement, already pulling adoption papers from his utilility: that’s terrible. how do you feel about capes.
Zuko: Do you mind if I wear this blue demon mask?
Bruce: *sniff, tear in his eye* Not at all.
*Zuko fighting the Joker*
J: "wan na kno w h ow i go t thes e sc ar s"
Z: *rips off mask* i don't give a fuck
I’m still stuck at the “batman has adoption papers in his utility belt”.
“Quick, it’s time to use the Bat-adoption papers!”
Bat-option papers
Okay, but you’re missing the best part of this.
Alfred and Iroh complimenting each other on tea while they discuss their overly dramatic children.
iroh: once, i told zuko that he needs to work on his inter turmoil. he screamed at me that he had no such inner turmoil, and then proceeded to go to a cliff during a thunderstorm to scream at God to strike him with lightning
alfred: master bruce and i have that interaction at least three times per week.
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I see your "Alfred and Iroh as tea bros" and raise you "Alfred and Iroh as tea rivals"
Consider
Iroh: you too must learn patience. Boiling the water ruins the delicate flavor of the white jade
Alfred: oh I'm dreadfully sorry - for some reason I expected this tea to have TEA in it
(later)
Alfred: *aggressively laying out full tea service with milk, lemon, sugar, and, just to drive his point in, jam*
Iroh: *dying inside*
excellent addition
hey bruce spent a lot of his bat-study abroad in the far east and has kind of a weeb weapon collection so proposal, what if Bruce appreciates Iroh’s tea
while Zuko is enthusiastic about cream and sugar
further fueling their dad-figures’ passive-aggressive rivalry?
You had me at Zuko vs. Joker, I was crying by the Eastern vs. Western tea service
Wait a minute. Batman and Zuko have the same arch-nemesis.
Mark Hamill
Saw the last comment and my brain would not rest until it happened
this post has everything
this was an enjoyable ride. i liked the scenery very much. smooth suspension, nice height, several fascinating loops. 10/10 would go again.
made the most unappetizing and non-food coloured cup of tea of my life.
mushrooms, blueberry tea, coconut milk, honey. i cannot describe the flavour other than.. floral wood? 1/10 would not reccomend. i have named it the gnomes laundry water.
TFW in a crappy motel room getting ready to head out to work on a case, the usual.
Dean is putting on his FBI getup in the bathroom when he realises he must have forgotten to pack a tie.
He slams open the bathroom door (Sam jumps, Cas doesn't even blink) and he's stalking around the motel room annoyed at himself, wondering aloud if he's got time to go out and buy a new one, trying to convince Sam to give him his tie instead.....
Cas sighs, strides over to Dean in a few sure steps, pulls loose his own tie, and reaches over to hang it around Dean's neck (who freezes and shuts up instantly). Cas's brows are furrowed, his blue eyes laser focused onto his task, lips pressed tight together... and he does a terrible job at tying the knot.
Cas leans back when he's done, but he's still standing so close the tips of their shoes are almost touching.
Dean wants to say something about personal space, but instead he gazes down at the tie, knotted crookedly at the base of his throat, and runs his fingers down the silky length.
He looks back up to see Cas watching him.
Cas without his tie.
The tie around his own neck right now. The tie he's still touching.
Dean shivers. Cas doesn't stop staring.
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Sam clears his throat loudly.
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when dean gets cas back from the empty, he discovers on the very first night that cas flinches and starts to shake the second dean turns the bedroom light out so they can go to sleep. their first night sleeping together in the same bed. so many firsts in one day. first kiss. first touch. first mutual love confessions. but now, cas sits bolt tight up in the bed with his back against the headboard, staring ahead as his body shakes and his breath stutters rapidly. dean’s breath catches in his chest as he realizes what’s wrong. “you’re scared of the dark,” dean whispers ever-so-quietly , moving to turn on the lamp. it makes so much sense. cas had been trapped for so long, alone in the dark with nothing and no one. dean’s heart shatters, seeing the pain etched into cas’ features in the wash of lamplight. the second the warm orange glow fills the room, cas takes a sharp deep breath and his eyes flick over to dean, as if he’d only just realized he wasn’t alone. “dean?” cas says, voice shaky. dean offers cas a soft smile, reassuring and comforting and full of adoration. “I’m gonna leave the lamp on tonight, okay? tomorrow we’ll get a night light,” dean murmurs, sliding into bed and wrapping his arms around cas’ waist, drawing him down down down until they were lying down with dean wrapping cas up in his arms. “I’ve got you now,” dean says softly, pressing his lips against cas’ jawline tenderly. “you can rest now, sweetheart, I’ve got you.”
Lowfi Iron Lung? Lowfi Iron Lung.
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The Sun rises over Earth in a postcard illustrated by Soviet cosmonaut Alexei Leonov, recalling the 1965 mission when he became the first human to walk in space.
Alexei Leonov was a prolific and talented artist, and drew and painted many pictures inspired by his experiences in space
This particular picture is rather special though, because he drew the first draft for it while in space using coloured pencils he took with him:
https://www.theguardian.com/science/2015/aug/31/first-picture-space-cosmonauts-science-museum-alexei-leonov
The first walk in space coincided with the first art in space. Humans literally can’t not do art
my dude Alexei made some insanely cool space art
As I pulled myself back toward the airlock, I heard Pasha talking to me: “It’s time to come back in.” I realized I had been floating free in space for over 10 minutes. In that moment my mind flickered back for a second to my childhood, to my mother opening the window at home and calling to me as I played outside with my friends, “Lyosha, it’s time to come inside now.”
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