hi hello! i posted 30th birthday on ao3 since you guys seemed to have like it
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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hi hello! i posted 30th birthday on ao3 since you guys seemed to have like it
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
im thinking....dsmp couples or dsmp characters as mitski songs
Gravity Falls spec script outline - “Impractical Magic”
GF’s grande finale is tonight, but in the mean time, I’d like to share something with you all. Last year I was planning to enter a writing program where I needed to write a spec script for a currently ongoing prime-time TV show (animated or live action), and the writers of the best scripts would get apprenticeships at Nickelodeon. I planned out an entire spec script for a Gravity Falls episode... and then sadly never got the chance to write it out before the deadline.
Fortunately, I DID finish and still have the outline, which I’ve decided to post! (as Gravity Falls spec scripts won’t be eligible next time the program is open, since it will no longer be running) The episode is called “Impractical Magic and focuses on Mabel becoming a magical girl, mainly with purpose of parodying the genre, much like how Soos and the Real Girl parodied dating sims. It would theoretically take place sometime between Sock Opera and Northwest Mansion Noir. Also please ignore the fact the Society of Blind Eye’s memory eraser gun gets destroyed, this was written before Tale of Two Stans aired so I didn’t know it would actually turn out to be important, haha....
Enjoy!
but imagine, really imagine your otp
meeting again after being separated for a year seven years
I'M SORRY DID SOMEONE SAY KATIEBEV CUZ THAT'S WHAT I JUST HEARD
(also I wrote this in twenty minutes and didn't really look it over)
"When you get back, mon capitaine, we are going on a date."
"You're rather confident, aren't you, Doctor?"
"That's not a no, now is it?"
"We'll just have to see."
admiralpulaski told me to okay blame her
Important OTP question: which one tries and fails to make a rum cake and winds up drunk and covered in flour, and which one comes home to find them in this condition?
"Mmm dammit Maestro you...were s'ppsed to make sure I didn't drink all the rum. WHY IS THE RUM ALWAYS GONE?"
Kathryn draped herself across the counter, one hand clutching the far edge and the other wrapped around the empty rum bottle. "Also remind me to call Mr. Paris and tell him about his dumb movies. Oh well. At least that one guy is kind of attractive I guess."
"Do I need to be worried? Are you talking about that pirate captain again? I thought we decided he wasn't your type - something about too much hair."
Jumping upright, Kathryn promptly fell into the doctor's arms and dropped the bottle behind her, trying to let it go unnoticed. "Oh h'llo Ma'am Doctor. You look extra beautiful tonight. I mean always. But...like...extra pretty today. Yes. Good. Maestro and I tried to make cake but he left and um...we...we...were out of...um...flour?"
Beverly tried not to laugh at the sight of her very inebriated wife with flailing hand gestures. "I can't imagine you were out of rum, too?"
Kathryn dropped her head to Beverly's chest. "I don't know where it went I swear."
"Kathryn, you smell like a bar."
"You have beautiful boobs."
"Thank you, but you're still in trouble."
"No, really, these are so bea-"
"Kathryn go to bed while I clean this up."
"But Beverlyyyyyyyyyyyyy."
"Now."
"Fine."
Janeway + the runt of the litter (puppy)
She couldn't handle the empty house after the debriefings were finally over; after living with nearly 150 people for seven straight years, she thought she would have enjoyed the solitude...but it honestly unnerved her more than anything. She was always turning as she felt a presence, but found herself face to face with nothing.
After three days, she'd had enough and knew her vacation was just going to make her batty if she didn't do something about it. She'd remembered Mark saying something about Mollie's grandpups, and one quick com call later...
Six puppies jumped and cuddled and licked Kathryn, her laughter echoing around the entryway. Pulling one particularly fluffy one with big paws and a goofy grin from off her head, she noticed one small one sitting quietly on the edge of the carpet, far enough away to watch but not be trampled by her siblings. The tiny puppy tilted her head, as if rolling her eyes at the antics...and Janeway knew that was her puppy.
Mark took the others out of the room, and the tiny puppy carefully crawled into Kathryn's lap and promptly fell asleep, contented little puppy snuffles only endearing Kathryn more.
Janeway + decaf coffee
Chakotay thought, since she hadn't slept more than a couple of hours in her ready room over the course of the last week, he might be able to sneak it to her and convince her to sleep.
Now, he was struck with the thought that decaf coffee almost felt like the warm shower he wanted to take so badly if the water circulation systems weren't offline.
He didn't try it again.
Person A opens door nearly colliding with rain soaked and emotional person B..............?
why do you let me do this.
WHY.
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