No one's Neurotypical in LazyTown

My name is Bri (she/they pronouns) this blog is kind of inactive but I still reblog stuff when I see it and I still love Lazytown with my whole heart (main blog is acegodzilla)

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Robbie i had hiding on my computer

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The Thinker by Auguste Rodin

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About to lose his villain credentials

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Parental robbie is too important to me

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Sportacus shower debate 💔💔

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Me and my enemy I’m unfortunately fond of

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Pick Him Up! Love Him!!

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Which of these items is the heaviest thing Sportacus can lift unaided by a lever, pulley, or other machine? (An apple is okay)

A box of printer paper (50 lbs/23 kg)

Robbie Rotten (~190 lbs/85 kg)

A small cannon (~500 lbs/230 kg)

A grand piano (~1,000 lbs/450 kg)

The world's heaviest pumpkin (2,749 lbs/1,247 kg)

A bull African elephant (~14,000 lbs/6,350 kg)

The center anchor of the Titanic (34,188 lbs/15,507 kg)

A stone from Stonehenge (~80,000 lbs/35,000 kg)

A space shuttle (~165,000 lbs/75,000 kg)

The Eiffel Tower (~22,200,000 lbs/10,000,000 kg)

The Pyramid of Khufu (~11,500,000,000 lbs/5,000,000,000 kg)

The Moon (~160,000,000,000 lbs/70,000,000,000 kg)

Voting ended onSep 26, 2025

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🌵Robbie Rotten, my beloved.🌵

Because if not friend, then why friend shaped? .

This was just an excuse to draw the number one villain ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ And yes, thank y'all for the support <3 <3 I appreciate you so very much. Can you believe there's so many people here?? I'll add some close ups for fun, as well!

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Shout out to my friend's friend! If you're still around and happen to see this, you know who you are :^D On a real note, it's 5 A.M. rn, and my brain has checked out 😭👌 Gracias. .. . .

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He ate an apple in bully town and all of the kids started calling him horse boy 💔

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Marker doodle

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What can u say he’s observant

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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THANK YOU THANK YOU OP THIS IS GORGEOUS!!!!!!!!!!! like Sportacus' blonde hair

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This was in my drawing pile for a year almost

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I redid sportacus’ face bc something was bothering me

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Sorry he’s used to squeezing the life out of his pillows

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Steinunn Ólína Þorsteinsdóttir posted on Facebook, July 10th 2025

Steinunn Olina Thorsteinsdottir

//English below// Stefán Karl hefði orðið 50 ára í dag. Síðdegis ætlum við að safnast saman fjölskyldan hjá móður Stefáns, Huldu Karen, til

Below is a re-post for archival purposes, please check the original post as it has a unique video!

//English below//

Stefán Karl hefði orðið 50 ára í dag. Síðdegis ætlum við að safnast saman fjölskyldan hjá móður Stefáns, Huldu Karen, til að minnast hans.

Stefán vissi að hann myndi fara ungur og kannski skýrir það hvað honum lá á að smakka á því, lífinu! Hann var óragur við að leggja á brattann, mætti mótlæti af æðruleysi þar til hann átti enga undankomuleið. Dauðastríð Stefáns reyndist okkur öllum erfitt því það er kvöl að sjá svo ungan mann svo ósáttan við örlög sín.

Allt það besta sem Stefán bar með sér, kátínuna, atorkusemina og áræðnina hafa börn okkar erft í ríkum mæli og því segi ég: Dauðinn er nauðaómerkilegur en sú orka og það hreyfiafl sem býr í hverjum og einum lifir eilíflega. Bókstaflega í afkomendum þeirra sem fara, en ekki síður í samfélögum og sálum þeirra sem fengu að kynnast og þekkja þá sem voru hér aðeins stutta stund.

Eitt hef ég lært. Lífið er skóli þar sem við veljum námsgreinarnar. Það sem virðist eftirsóknarvert er ekki endilega það sem mesta velsæld færir. Veljum námsgreinarnar af kostgæfni.

Blessuð sé minning Stefáns Karls. 🪽

#WeAreNumberONE#youareapirate

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Stefán Karl would have turned 50 today. We—the family—are gathering at the home of Stefán’s mother, Hulda Karen, to remember him.

Stefán knew he would leave this world young, and perhaps that explains his urgency to taste life—every drop of it! He wasn’t afraid to take on challenges, met adversity with grace, until there was no way out. Stefán’s final struggle was hard on us all, because it is painful to watch someone so young so at odds with his fate.

Everything beautiful Stefán carried within him—his joy, drive, and boldness—our children have inherited in abundance. And so I say:

Death is utterly insignificant compared to the energy and momentum that lives within each of us. That energy lives on—literally in the descendants of those who pass, but just as powerfully in the communities and hearts of those lucky enough to have known them, even if only for a short while.

One thing I’ve learned: Life is a school where we choose our own subjects. What seems desirable isn’t always what brings the deepest fulfillment. So let us choose our lessons wisely.

Blessed be the memory of Stefán Karl.

#WeAreNumberONE#youareapirate

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Happy 50th, Stefan. Miss you every day :’)