The entire Discworld fandom on the 25th of May.
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Kiana Khansmith
will byers stan first human second
i don't do bad sauce passes
Mike Driver

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Cosimo Galluzzi
DEAR READER

oozey mess
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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styofa doing anything
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@theartofmadeline
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The entire Discworld fandom on the 25th of May.
via richardscarrylove
*through gritted teeth* every day i choose to be kind *barely restraining myself from violence* i choose to have compassion *tamping down the vicious bloodlust inside me* i choose to care and to be kind and to love
Every Terry Pratchett protagonist
Restart the clock. 33 minutes. BATTLESTAR GALACTICA 1.01 - "33"
absolutely delighted by this photo of terry pratchett
This is the happy swinging Pterry!
Reblog to have a happy swinging day!
absolutely delighted by this photo of terry pratchett
I’ve been meaning to redraw the cover of Making Money for a hot minute- but animating it was a last minute decision and I was kind of a freak for that. Regardless this is my new favorite thing and I will be staring at it for years
"This is space. It does not cooperate. At some point, everything is going to go south on you. Everything is going to go south, and you're going to say, "This is it. This is how I end." Now, you can either accept that...or you can get to work. That's all it is. You just begin. You do the math. You solve one problem...then you solve the next one. And then the next. And if you solve enough problems, you get to come home."
“Are you coming or not?” said Casanunda, with the reins in his hand. “I was actually having a quality moment of misty nostalgic remembrance,” said Ridcully. “Not that any of you buggers noticed, of course.” Ponder held the door open. “Well, you know what they say. You can't cross the same river twice, Archchancellor.” Ridcully stared at him. “Why not? This is a bridge.”
Lords and Ladies - Terry Pratchett
The first six of the planned 10 Muppet 70th anniversary variant covers from Marvel Comics coming in October.
Band of the Red Hand by taveren_tavern
The Cindy Masterpost
I’ll edit and reblog this with updates as I post new bits of the Cinderella story I’m working on, but for now, here are all the current chapters out:
Part One (In Which Things Would Be Simpler If The Prince Was A Horny Piece of Shit)
Part Two (In Which No Rats Were Harmed In The Making Of These Horses)
Part Three (The OG post which technically is kind of told out of order because there’s a reblog and like, look, I could see this was becoming a thing, but I didn’t think it would be a thing-thing but now it’s a thing-thing and I have to deal with it. I mean I’m writing a masterpost for cryin’ out loud)
Part Four (In Which Cindy and the Fairy Godmother Run from the Cops)
Part Five (In Which The Prince Begins His Investigation While The Narrator yells About Foot Fetishes Because look I’m sick of that joke I’m SO FUCKING SICK of that joke it’s so fucking unoriginal.)
Part Six (In which we meet The Queen because fuck you she was alive in the Rogers and Hammerstein version)
Part Seven (In which news of the slipper is spread throughout the kingdom and the narrator talks about this one time when they passed out at a Dickens fair and that’s totally definitely relevant.)
Part Eight (In Which the narrator wants to include more slapstick but is also wary about all the implications with regards to class differences and also the slipper is a non-euclidean object which defies all rules of mass and physics.)
Part Nine (In which Cindy is every drunk girl who has ever comforted you in a bar or club bathroom)
Part Ten (In which Cindy has no interest in being that wife chained up in the attic in Jane Eyre)
Part Eleven (In which tasty pies are consumed and also maybe the slipper fits someone or whatever)
Part Twelve (In which we meet the parents)
Part Thirteen (In which Cindy is going to be okay but also it’s not a fairy tale unless the ending has at least a little bit of threatening ambiguity towards the audience)
UPDATE: The story is now complete, and uploaded to AO3!!
UPDATE: There have been several specially requested chapters that are now included here:
Smoky Tea: An expansion on the first meeting of the King and Queen.
Ball’s In Your Court: Further notes on the King and Queen’s romance
Orphan Tears: A Fairy Godmother-centric paralogue.
The Hunt: A short conversation between Cindy and the King
Wound up talking about Soul Music to my partner recently, and I described it as a story about grief and memory; Susan is grappling with the question of whether or not her grandfather (who is Capital-D Death, as it turns out) was responsible for her parents’ deaths, and winds up being dragged into her grandfather’s work because he’s too busy trying to get blind drunk and forget about what he’s done. Because despite himself, despite the fact he swears he can give up emotion whenever he wants, he’s fucking aching in sorrow and guilt for having to do what he did, because he had to do it, because they chose to live a mortal life.
And then I paused and said, “And the main plot is that a welsh guy invents rock and roll,” and I think that’s the discworld experience summed up