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rocky learns about the Denmark incident :]
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rocky learns about the Denmark incident :]
Double exposition
my favorite part of this whole thing tbh
Gomez and Morticia Addams got divorced. I woke up mortified and with a sense of inexplicable dread.
you literally don’t need any other plot and i would watch the movie
Every 'normal' adult is fussing around Pugsley and Wednesday because "poor children that must be so hard for you to see mom and dad break up like this"
But the kid are absolutely unfazed, arguing that "it's alright they will be together again soon". The normie are so sad for the "children clinging to vain hopes" until Morticia and Gomez get married again two weeks after the divorce.
In the meantime Mama and Uncle Fester fight about which one of them will go to whose custody.
They pretend to argue in court and at meeting with lawyers over the splitting of the properties but that's mostly Gomez insisting to leave more and more thing to his wife in an angry voice.
At home they decided not to talk to each other so Lurch has to (begrudgingly) transmit messages from one to the other, even when they are sat on either side of the table.
That works (more or less) then Morticia says one word in french and Gomez run to cover her with kisses until Morticia remind him that they are spliting (that's the only moment he seems to regret the whole thing)
This. All of this.
Wednesday offers to help with split custody of Pugsley. her suggestion involved a big table saw
They fight over who gets to hire the expensive big-firm lawyer and who gets to hire the up-and-coming rookie divorce lawyer. It's a whole Thing.
The up and coming lawyer is Thing?
Had a thought that Grace technically never used reverse translation for Rocky, and Rocky understood him without a translator because he basically learned the language himself.
And you know all those jokes and headcanons about Rocky swearing every other word like any self-respecting engineer would, right? And Grace most likely did enter all those words into the translator, but replaced them with softer censored equivalents because he himself doesn’t really swear so the idea that someone might be talking to him in profanity every other sentence probably never even crossed his mind.
Now imagine this. They finally arrive to Erid. Grace desperately wants to make a good first impression, so he spends days hunched over his laptop, painstakingly assembling a greeting speech out of fragments from Rocky’s recordings.
And the resulting first contact speech sounds… bad. Like really bad. He turns the laptop toward the delegation looking unbelievably proud of himself. Presses play. And the computer proceeds to unleash a magnificent torrent of multilayered alien profanity stitched together from fragments of Rocky’s voice. Grace has absolutely no idea.
Rocky watched all of these preparations in silence the entire time, making those sly whistling noises that could absolutely be interpreted as laughter. Rocky's proud.
Meanwhile the Eridians are just thinking: "Yep. Okay. This leaky space blob really did spend years with our Rocky."
This highlight ☝️ should be here as well so everyone could see.
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Immensely reminded of this bit from an Isabella Bird travelogue:
He is anxious to speak the very best English, and to say that a word is slangy or common interdicts its use. Sometimes, when the weather is fine and things go smoothly, he is in an excellent and communicative humour, and talks a good deal as we travel. A few days ago I remarked, “What a beautiful day this is!” and soon after, note-book in hand, he said, “You say ‘a beautiful day.’ Is that better English than ‘a devilish fine day,’ which most foreigners say?” I replied that it was “common,” and “beautiful” has been brought out frequently since. Again, “When you ask a question you never say, ‘What the d—l is it?’ as other foreigners do. Is it proper for men to say it and not for women?” I told him it was proper for neither, it was a very “common” word, and I saw that he erased it from his note-book. At first he always used fellows for men, as, “Will you have one or two fellows for your kuruma?” “fellows and women.” At last he called the Chief Physician of the hospital here a fellow, on which I told him that it was slightly slangy, and at least “colloquial,” and for two days he has scrupulously spoken of man and men. To-day he brought a boy with very sore eyes to see me, on which I exclaimed, “Poor little fellow!” and this evening he said, “You called that boy a fellow, I thought it was a bad word!” The habits of many of the Yokohama foreigners have helped to obliterate any distinctions between right and wrong, if he ever made any. If he wishes to tell me that he has seen a very tipsy man, he always says he has seen “a fellow as drunk as an Englishman.” At Nikkô I asked him how many legal wives a man could have in Japan, and he replied, “Only one lawful one, but as many others (mekaké) as he can support, just as Englishmen have.” He never forgets a correction. Till I told him it was slangy he always spoke of inebriated people as “tight,” and when I gave him the words “tipsy,” “drunk,” “intoxicated,” he asked me which one would use in writing good English, and since then he has always spoken of people as “intoxicated.”
This is what he would have wanted
op link the video it’s fucking hilarious
CW: robogore (?)
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I know this trophy is supposed to represent a triathlon, but it looks like a cyclist award for attacking pedestrians
CW: robogore(?)
Y’all seem to like these, so here’s Blaze and Silver’s family tree in my Sonic AU! They’re the Sonic and Tails of their dimension 👍🏻 Guadalupe is of course this AU version of Lupe the Wolf from Archie Comics!
Their family lore is a little crazy, so here we go:
Big, then known as King Solis, was the guardian of the Sol Emeralds in the parallel universe to Mobius which in turn kept the power of the Phantom Ruby (the ‘dark’ parallel to the Master Emerald in this dimension) in control.
When King Sol’s son Zero was passed over as heir to the kingdom and the Emeralds in favor of his twin fraternal sister, Blaze, Zero grew deeply resentful and jealous. Eventually, he stole the Phantom Ruby, and in his first act of domination, he used it to destroy King Solis’s mind—turning him into a husk of his former self, with the intelligence of a mere child.
Blaze and Silver fought against their brother, the new King Infinite, but his powers were too great, and the kingdom was nearly destroyed. Blaze had not fully been taught by her father how to wield the Sol Emeralds, and without that knowledge, she knew she didn’t stand a chance against Infinite. Using Infinite’s reality-warping power against him, she grabbed her father and Silver before teleporting to the closest parallel dimension—Mobius.
She took shelter deep within the Mystic Ruins Zone, hoping to glean some knowledge about the Sol Emeralds from her father...but he only seems to care about fishing and a frog he found when he first arrived in the ruins.
Every year The Internet Archive hosts a competion to make art using newly public domain materials, and I've been losing my mind at this submission:
https://archive.org/details/555-milf-tar/
All respect to Eva Stratt because when she said “at all costs” she meant that shit, none of that “at any cost except my loved ones or my soul” business