#the poor babe

[niftyshifty]

What sprite does to a mf u_u COUGH IN ALL SERIOUSNESS THOUGH This is the timeline of my fic’s Casey Jr uvu Old fuck <3

[dyns33]

Michael has a little secret. 

He’s playing the Sims 4, where he has a whole family, with Grandpa Satan and Grandma Constance, Dad Tate, Mom Vivienne, Aunty Mead, Uncle Ben, Sister Violet, his lovely wife Y/N and all their kids. 

He is ashamed of it so he is hiding to play. Of course Y/N knows, but she doesn’t say anything, she knows he loves her more than her Sims Version, he is mostly doing that to feel loved by the others. He wants to know how it feels to have caring parents. 

It’s the only reason why Michael is taking his computer with him all the time and he is playing during the cooperations. 

[indigowallbreaker]

Here's a prompt for ya, a huge thunder storm hits lazytown and robbie gets trapped in it after leaving his lair, the storm is so bad he takes shelter under a tree only place he can, and sportacus and maybe the kids come to his rescue

No matter the context, I find writing rainy day prompts relaxing. Thanks for this one!

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Thick grey storm clouds filled the sky as Robbie jumped outof the hatch. He looked up at the clouds and sneered. The weather channel hadsaid it wasn’t supposed to rain until later that night. 

Apparently the clouds didn’t watch the weather channel, as they opened upright then and there, releasing thick droplets onto Robbie.

“Really?! Now?!” He yelled up to them. Theydidn’t answer. Cursing over the clatter of the rain, Robbie walked brisklytowards town. He had intended on picking up a bag of sugar from the store butthe downpour was getting to be too much. 

He ran for a nearby tree just on the edge of town. Robbie sat down on thesemi dry grass. He was soaked from head to toe, his teeth chattering. He wouldjust have to wait out the storm. 

A streak of lightning burst across the sky followed by a clap of thunderthat made him jump. He was by no means scared of thunderstorms but beingoutside in the persistent flashing and rumbling and rain was gettingoverwhelming. He curled his legs into his chest and rested his forehead on hiswet knees, covering his ears with his hands and praying the storm would passsoon.

A short while later, someone touched his shoulder. He jumped again andglared up at whoever it was. It turned out to be five whoevers.

“Robbie? Are you okay?”

“Don’t I look okay?”

Stephanie tilted her head to the side and looked him up and down, “Notreally...” She stood before him holding a pink umbrella. Stingy, Pixel, Ziggy,and Trixie stood on either side of her, each with their own umbrella. 

“Why don’t you come with us?” Ziggy asked, “We’re all playing games atStephanie’s house until the rain stops!”

Robbie unfolded himself so he could cross his arms. Being inside soundedlike the best thing ever at the moment but he had little desire to play withthe brats. 

“You wouldn’t have to play if you didn’t want to,” said a new voice to Robbie’sright. Sportacus came walking over, holding a very large umbrella, “Themayor already has towels and tea ready for you so you’re welcome inside whetheryou want to play or not.” He held out his hand to Robbie.

Any self-respecting villain would have ignored the hand, the offer, andthe smiling faces and tuned their nose up at the whole affair.

Robbie grabbed Sportacus’ hand and was pulled to his feet. The kids allcheered. The group began heading back to the house. The kids walked a littleahead of them, arguing over which game to play first. Sportacus walked besideRobbie, keeping him under the umbrella. 

Lightning lit the ground again and the corresponding roar of thunder madeRobbie tense. Sportacus bumped their shoulders. “The kids are mostly playingin Stephanie’s room. It will be quiet in the kitchen.”

Robbie leaned into him, both surprised and grateful that Sportacus hadzeroed in on the problem, “Thank you.”

[bobafvcks]

I'm 99.5% satisfied with how Black Out ended.

I just need the detective and Jeongwoo back together somehow. That kind of connection does not come along often and let's face it, they need each other in their lives. However which way you want to spin it. They can survive (and even do well) apart but their lives would be so much richer together.

[waywardsignns-a]

“i can’t walk, just go on without me.” [sam trying to 'cool' at aubrey please!]

hurt meme || accepting

Aubrey looked to them with an expression bleeding with concern, having knelt down beside them the moment they had fallen. She honestly didn’t have a single idea of just what it was she should do... especially when she was so much smaller and it wasn’t all that likely that she would be able to pick him up and help him along. It was a realization that nearly put tears to her eyes, making a soft whining noise at his words, shaking her head to deny his urging. She couldn’t leave him! 

“N-no... No! No I can’t ... I’ll... I’ll call Rick... he can-” she was fumbling over her words as she attempted to get her phone out, scooting closer to him as if that would help matters... only to realize she didn’t really have Rick’s number. Pausing, she stared at her phone helplessly, before quickly looking up the number to the bar... that had to work! Right!? 

[rhymaes]

for the fic title thing: any mythology, gods have only ever dealt in blood (dude, i love your poetry)

(Any mythology: gods have only ever dealt in blood)

Thank you!!:3

Um, I would probably write about Prometheus (because he is one of my favorites and I am biased) and how everyday he watches as the blood drops gather around his deadly wound, swell and drip down his side, and he counts them - cursing the gods and screaming each one into the sky until the heat becomes too much, and he laughs at that every time, about how the gift he gave to humanity has been turned against him, and the vultures cut too deep and his curses are reduced to mumbles beneath his breath - until the next morning comes and his body is healed so that it may be wrecked upon once again.

[sophiehadder-blog]

🌠- A time they wished upon a falling star

(It’s gonna have to be Sophie for this, because Sulley legit doesn’t even understand the convention)

Sophie didn’t usually wish on stars. She was of the firm belief that if something was meant to happen, then it would. Wishing didn’t change or help that. If she was meant to be a failure, then so be it. No point in making a fool of herself by trying to wish it away. 

The only time that she ever wished on a star was once she got to Swynlake. It had been a week, maybe two since she had moved into the new house and she was really feeling the self-pity. It was later than usual by the time she had dragged herself to bed, but before she did, she remembers glancing out the window at the night sky and seeing the flash of light. Against previous habits and her better judgement, she closed her eyes and wished quietly under her breath. 

“Star light, star bright, I wish I may, I wish I might, have the wish I wish tonight... My wish, my only wish, is that one day I’ll be able to go home. That’s all I want.” 

[crickysavedme]

RONALDO NOOOOO