#cursing meme

[what-marsha-eats]

[greenteacology]

My take on this meme...I do accept criticism but also I’m right 🤷🏻‍♀️

[image description: the swearing meme with characters from avatar. They’re in the categories as follows:

Regular fuck sayer - toph, zuko

Has been known to say fuck - mai, suki

Has said fuck once - sokka

Has not said fuck before but can if so desired - aang

Has not said fuck and refuses to say it - katara, azula

Legally cannot say fuck - yue, ty lee ]

[smimon]

@planet-in-my-head + f word meme

Tutaj było głównie zgadywanie, już tłumaczę, czym się kierowałam:

Kaelic, Avan, Esthia - przez pokrewieństwo/małżeństwo odpowiednio z Coem i Alicorem

Lilyah - bo to taka dzika karta, nie?

Hirab, Reth - bo wyglądają na porządnych chłopów, ale pewnie czasem im się wymsknie

Dessire - dla suchara

Gena, Królowa D - podejrzewam, że tu potrzeba wybitnie podłych okoliczności

Vivianne - jest na to zbyt kochana

Ociec Słońce, Pani Światła, Averiusz - mają reputację do zachowania

Leykirah, Todar - nie wierzę, że przekleństwa mogą im przejść przez usta

[reqandroll-archive]

Cursing meme: At the minibot's slew of curses, Cackle simply laughs, faceplates pulling into a snarl. Brave little femme, this is, and incredibly /stupid/, in his opinion. But he gets tired of the vulgarity quickly, and the squeaky little voice annoys his audios, so he lifts a pede and slams it into her chassis and pins her down, the two longer claws ghosting over the cabling on her neck. "Shut up, darling~" he sneers, "you're giving me murderous thoughts~"

The furious slew of cursing is cut off with a strangled yelp as she's pinned, all traces of the tiny bot's rage replaced with stark terror. A whimper escapes her vocalizer as she nods, squeezing her optics shut and biting her lip at the feeling of his claws brushing so close to her throat.

[reqandroll-archive]

Noire's optics widened as Req cursed and swore angrily. She slowly sat down and listened. "I-I'm sorry. " she spoke softy. "I deserved that. I didn't mean to-" she looked away. "I'm sorry. "

The little bot vented hard once the tirade ended, shoulders heaving as she forced herself to calm down. She hadn't meant to be so harsh, but...she sighed and dropped to her skid-plate with a frown. But nothing. Noire hadn't deserved that. Requiem wasn't the least bit happy about the tiny vial of synth-en she'd found, even if her partner insisted it was just for use in experimentation. "...I'm sorry. I was angry, a-and scared, and...I overreacted."