They meant to rest their eyes for a few minutes, but the head scritches put Chat Noir to sleep, and his purring lulled Marinette right after.
MariChat May Day 6: Midnight
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They meant to rest their eyes for a few minutes, but the head scritches put Chat Noir to sleep, and his purring lulled Marinette right after.
MariChat May Day 6: Midnight
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Okay so with there being no actual evidence this specific ending was planned by Terry Pratchett (known freak and liar Neil Gaiman just saying shit doesn’t count)—with a Pratchett biographer saying TP and NG never actually sat down and wrote anything for a sequel plot, pointing out that the TP estate has no writing credits for the finale, suggesting executive producer Rob Wilkins disliked the finale, and saying he believed the cottage ending was planned by Pratchett but NOT for them to be different people, plus the finale literally erasing the entire book and rendering it pointless, everyone dying contradicting attitudes from Pratchett himself about reversing deaths in gomens, and David Tennant outright saying the ending wasn’t everything he wanted, I think we can all disregard that finale as bad fan fiction and stick to the canonical ending of the book/s1 instead lol. I’ve been saying this for a couple weeks now, but it helps that it seems like everyone involved but Gaiman hated this
All of this. Beautiful summary. If virtually every single person involved except NG was against this, why should we accept it as true??? I think I’m finally starting to get over this by reminding myself how much power we have as fans. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: the only difference between canon and fanfiction is the budget!!! we all know and understand that this wasn’t the ending we should have gotten and this wasn’t the ending we deserved. I have read so many wonderful and loving and moving fanfictions that are so much better than anything NG has ever written. And there are thousands upon thousands of fanfictions, vastly more content than could ever exist in canon! And if fanfiction has moved us this strongly, if the volume of it is that endless, if it celebrates the story and the characters that lovingly, who can tell us that it isn’t real? Who could dare to tell us that it isn’t just as valid, and even more so, than canon is????
We don’t have to accept anything in the finale if we don’t want to. I certainly will not be. This is one person‘s interpretation. And if that person was vengeful and hateful and disrespectful to the characters and story we love, we don’t have to agree with it. This is just another fanfiction on AO3. It’s there for those who want it, but it doesn’t have to be what’s true for all of us.
I know, I KNOW.... 'we should be grateful we even got this!'... I get it. I AM.
But!
If you're given a bowl of plain oatmeal when you were told you were getting oatmeal with raisins, brown sugar, cinnamon, and apple bits, you're bound to be disappointed. Unless you don't like those things, then picture a bowl of stuff you do like, I dunno man.
Anyway... one of the most frustrating things to me in stories is when a bunch of storyline just.. gets wiped.
"It was all a dream!"
Flash changing the timeline in the show by trying to 'fix' something in the past after way too much had already happened and then just continuing the story with the 'new' characters (even though they were literally the same people, just had different lives, therefore were NOT the same, ya know??).
Everything after the first HtTYD
"Everyone was already dead, but you only found out after watching this show for multiple seasons!"
The story of Job in the actual Bible. GO had a much better version because you don't just REPLACE people you love with lookalikes!!!!!!
MariChat May, Day 9: Blanket
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Marinette dropped a pile of blankets and pillows on her chaise.
"Okay, Kitty. I'm going to get us some snacks. You can set up a cozy nest for our movie night. Think you can handle that?"
Chat Noir scoffed as if offended by the insinuation behind her words.
"I think I can manage just feline, thank you very much!" He smirked up at her from where he had been rummaging through the pile and laughed as she rolled her eyes at him. Adrien was glad he could visit his good friend as Chat, and that she seemed comfortable around him this way.
He pulled out a fluffy pink blanket and lay it out on the floor. It seemed like a good base for their movie corner.
"Maybe I should test it out?"
He lay down on the thick blanket and stretched out as far as he could go.
Yes, this blanket was purrfect.
No point punning out loud if no one was there to enjoy it (or roll their eyes at him).
Chat was about to get up and continue his job when an idea came to him. Grinning wide he executed his plan and waited (im)patiently for Marinette to return.
.
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Marinette stumbled up the stairs to her room, balancing a bowl of freshly popped popcorn in one arm and a bag of pastries in the other. She had left the trapdoor open to make the trip easier but her clumsiness almost negated the earlier planning.
There was a strange giggling noise coming from her room, and she tried to prepare herself for whatever Chat Noir had gotten himself into this time. Hopefully not her knitting supplies again...
Coming through the small square doorway, she immediately noticed the cat superhero on the middle of her rug, a huge grin on his face and wrapped in one of her fluffier blankets. She blinked at him.
His grin grew even wider as he exclaimed in excitement "Marinette, look! I'm a PURRito!"
i dont get offended at white people jokes even though im white because:
i can recognize white people as a whole have systemically oppressed POC in america, which is where i live
most people when they make white people jokes only mean the shitty white people and i am not a shitty white person
im not a pissbaby
my white friends that have reblogged this give me life
4. Sometimes I am a shitty white person and the jokes remind me to FUCKIN STOP
If ur white and like this post I fux with u
^absolutely
5. It’s hard to be offended when white people jokes involve bland food/tourist dads in socks and sandals/white girls in yoga pants obsessed with pumpkin spice/suburban PTA moms and other harmless and mostly true stereotypes while jokes about POC involve them being called thugs/criminals/slurs/uneducated/illegal immigrants.
i fucks with u heavy if ur white and you reblog this
6. They’re usually really fucking funny and don’t perpetuate stereotypes that will ever affect me economically, politically, or cause me any true harm, let alone create risks that “justify” my murder and/or death
THIS
My friends in college called me 'white chocolate' (mostly because I'm insanely fast at taking out braids, I think). Meanwhile, if the spice level of my food exceeds 'moderately more than mild', I'm gonna need some milk, please. And yes, I DO require spf 80 if I'm spending more than ten minutes in the sun.
One of the most photogenic tornadoes in history
South Dakota, June 2025. Video by eye.of.ty
IM BACK!
this is based off of this post of mine from a while ago. basically its a ratatouille AU…. (im hoping it turns out better than that sounds LOL)
i’m planning for this to be 3 parts? maybe 4? maybe many more? im not good at estimating these things. in any case this is part 1 and i hope i can keep up my non-art-blocked streak for long enough to draw out the other parts.
i’ll be tagging all the (hopefully existent in the future) parts with ratatouille AU so you can read through once it’s done (again, one can only hope). enjoy! :D
[Part 1 (you are here)] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5] [Part 6] [Part 7] [Part 8] [Part 9] [Part 10] [Part 11] [Part 12] [Part 13]
I had forgotten about this until a notification popped up. Y'all, this is so cute! I just re-read it and am so happy it showed up again!
If I was a wasp, I'd sting you. If I was a venomous snake, I'd bite you. If I was a lion, I'd maul you. If I was a swamp, I'd poison you. If I was a mountain, I'd fall and crush you. If I was the ocean, I'd drown you. If I was a cat, I'd never let you touch me. If I was a dog, I'd run away. If I was a horse, I'd never let you break me. If I was a farm, I wouldn't grow for you. If I was a fire, I'd burn out without warming you. If I was a home, I would fall apart around you.
If I was harmless and small, and easy to hold, you would love me. If I was a worm you could put me in the soft earth and I would be helpless in your care. Of course you could love me, but could you love me if I stung you, bit you, pulled against you, hid and didn't understand you but wasn't harmless or helpless at all?
Could you love something for what it is, when that means you can't touch it or show kindness, maybe even never be near it, and it might never, ever love you back? Is it okay to exist and not belong to anyone, to not be useful to anyone, to be dangerous or poisonous or a failure but a part of the world all the same?
I know this is a metaphor, but if you take it kind of literally, there is an answer to this.
We build wildlife preserves. Often explicitly for the protection of animals and ecosystems that can and have killed humans.
Whenever a whale gets stranded on a beach, CROWDS show up ad risk getting bludgeoned to death trying to get it back into the water.
Every Zoo has a reptile house full of venomous snakes and a team of humans dedicated to giving them the best quality of life possible.
There are volunteer beekeepers who will travel for miles and miles and hours and hours to relocate an entire hive.
There are people who rehabilitate dangerous dogs and horses
There are people who restore structurally unsound houses
There are people who study the way that fire burns so it can rejoin the ecosystem and not be smothered on sight.
Every day, millions of people get up and devote themselves to things that can and will kill them by their nature. Things they can't touch or show kindness to. Things they can't go near. Things that are wholly incapable of loving them back.
And they do it because they love them.
Everything dangerous, everything poisonous, everything 'useless'- absolutely everything has someone, often many thousands of people, who loves them exactly as they are, without expectation that their affection will be returned.
It is alright for anything, even you, to not belong to anyone, to not be useful, to be frightening and dangerous and not adhere to any standard of success. It's all alright. You are loved. You are loved. You are loved.
Better late than never
ITS APRIL 13 YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS
FETCH ME NEIL
I'm late!
Omg. I forgot about April 13!! I took this last year with the intention of posting it every April 13th, just like Neil the rat, but I FORGOT!
I hope Nyx can forgive me...
"I don't have a choice, I'm just following orders"
Have you considered smoking one (1) joint?
girl be so fr
It's called 'undiagnosed adhd/autism', but no one likes her version of it so we only get confirmation of the other versions. My neurodivergent flavor is so similar to hers, including hyperfixations on actual people 😆
huge fan of the depth of a good purple but another area that draws me is definitely around aquamarine/turquoise/seafoam. you can not go wrong once the green starts getting just a tinge more blue. a gal could certainly do worse than to pull over there and stay a while
something earth shattering going on here
this is why one of my favorite all-time paintings is Ship in Stormy Seas by Ivan Aivazovsky... he was really onto something there
a close up to just... light shining through those waves, makes me feel faint with exhilaration every time
THERE IS A BOAT BY IVAN AIVAZOVSKY!!
Ivan Aivazovsky could paint glowing water. One of the GOATs for sure.
I can smell and taste these pictures
IIRC, they had to terminate the project because the crows were attacking humans who were smoking cigarettes in order to get the "butt."
Let The Crows Force You To Quit Smoking
Yeah that one kinda seems like a win-win.
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
MAGIC POTATO GO!🥔
Tumblr why are you showing gross ads?? I'd take 'flesh hat boy' over the ones I'm seeing now 😭