bropunzeling
o bro, my bro
jess. 30s. wears a lot of sweaters. ideas are many; follow through is spotty. ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/bropunzeling
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HUGHES BROTHERS | 2023
↪ some moments before round 2 of the hughes bowl.
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Oh characters doomed from the start we’re really in it now
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10 months, 46,225 stitches later it’s finally finished! Pattern from tapestry market by melichad
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tell us about the yarn!!
well due to finishing a learn to knit kit in like, four days, now im like oh? is this a thing i can do? and the place i got my kit from gave me a sample of baby alpaca in this deep forest green so gonna buy some of THAT, and then maybe a set of this 9 color ombre thing for a future project, because yolo
(INCREDIBLE how knitting a potholder age 12 did nothing for me but giving me nice merino yarn to do a big scarf i can give to my sister has me like oh! knitting is cool! now if only my cat would stop chomping on the cord for my needles)
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why is trying to make a new friend so embarrassing. hi. me again. asking for your attention once more even though i am literally just some random person to you. it's because i want to be not just a random person to you. please understand
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Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in "The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath,"
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2024 Stanley Cup Playoffs: Round 1, Game 3
Canucks @ Predators | April 26, 2024
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do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.
#6:47#thinking about how i gotta make progress in the wip#and all the yarn im gonna irresponsibly buy#and perhaps watching more marple
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Quinn/Brady and 32 for the ask game please☺️
body swap (also for anon and @iniquiticity, who had similar/same prompts)
Quinn's still pretty fucking sore about the playoffs---incredibly fucking sore, considering; not even forcing a Game 7 could lessen the sting of losing Game 7, of finally getting there and barely getting anywhere---but as shitty as it is, there are some side benefits, and going to Prague is one of them. Luke's going to be there, and a few guys from Jack's year, which Jack has been in a snit about for two weeks, constantly texting about how of course he's the one missing all the fun, and Dylan, and Zach Werenski.
And Brady.
Brady's not the whole reason Quinn said yes, not even half of it. But Quin would be lying if he said it didn't matter. If he wasn't looking forward to spending some time together. It's been a long time since the program, a long time since they got to live in each other's pockets, play on the same side. Quinn misses it, and he knows Brady misses it too.
Which is why it's so fucking weird when he knocks on Brady's hotel room door once---twice---and Brady doesn't answer.
"Brady?" Quinn says, rapping on the door again. "Dude, you're not napping, are you?"
"Just a second." Brady's voice sounds weird. Or maybe it's because they're yelling through a door. Seems more likely.
"C'mon, man," Quinn says. "Let me in."
"Okay." No, that's definitely Brady sounding weird. Kind of breathy, almost, like he's on the verge of panicking.
Quinn bangs on the door harder. "Brady," he says, and shit, now he sounds like he's panicking too.
"Yeah, yeah," and the door opens, and---
That's not Brady.
Well, okay, that's a lie. It is Brady's body, all six foot four of him, youthful gangliness finally giving way to muscle. His stupid hair, cropped so short it can't curl anymore, and his big nose, his wide mouth, his eyes that crease with smile lines so easily.
It's Brady's body, but it's not Brady. Not the right expression, not the right way of carrying himself. It's Brady, but twitchier, nervous, drumming his fingers on the doorframe as he scans the hall.
"What the fuck," Quinn says.
"What?" Brady asks.
"You're..." Quinn trails off, squinting at Brady's face, then pushes his way into Brady's room. Brady lets him with hardly an attempt to fuck up Quinn's hair or shove him into a wall, which further cements how un-Brady he is. "Something's not right." Once he's safely inside, he turns and crosses his arms. "What's up with you? Are you okay? You seem... not you."
Brady slumps against the closed hotel door, some of that nervous twitchiness dissipating. When he next speaks, he sounds horribly relieved. "Oh, thank fuck. You're seeing this too."
"Seeing what too?" Quinn asks. Much too loudly.
Brady gestures at himself. "That I'm---that I'm Brady."
"Uh, yeah," Quinn says. He'd appreciate it if Brady would make some fucking sense. "Who else would you be?"
Brady scoffs. "Matthew. Obviously."
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Leonid Pasternak (Ukrainian, 1862–1945) - The Torments of Creative Work
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funniest character dynamic in the world to me is when you have one guy knows hes gay but doesnt realise hes in love with his best friend and another guy who knows hes in love with his best friend but does not know hes gay
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i mean i wrote that post about a real life woman whose actual fingers i want forced in my mouth but it's great that you saw your beatles rpf bleed through the contours of my desire man. all of us are facets on the infinite gem of god's earth. personally i can't see ringo domming
#every time i tag some innocent horny person posting on tumblr dot com with one of my ships i think about this#<- prev prev yeah#anyway#world heritage post
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How to spoon:
Dick hard on the butt
Titty in my hand
Kiss ya neck
Hell yeah
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Pet peeve related to a post of mine that people have been tagging weirdly: I don’t get why you would call a dude who’s caring towards kids a mother. like "oooh he’s such a mom for this." No he’s not? You’re not breaking any gender norms, just drawing attention to the fact you believe so deeply that childcare is a woman’s job that you can’t conceive of a man filling that role.
Or if what you’re saying is actually: "he’s caring in the way mothers are caring," you’re still not making a revolutionary statement. You’re saying tenderness and gentleness are inherently feminine and unmanly. It’s like saying that a man doing the dishes or baking is "wife-coded" which I’ve seen some of you say btw. Which is insane to me
If you’d say of a nurturing guy that he’s a mother then I have to assume you’d call a tough gal who teaches kids to play rough a "father". (I know you wouldn’t and yet it’s the exact same thing.) And mulling that over for a minute should make it plain to you why that’s just a sexist view of parenthood.
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if you don‘t personally own one but your roommates/parents do and you are allowed to use it, that counts as yes
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made my best friend a crochet flower bouquet 💓🌿🌷
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