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1-1-s1ay-2-2 · 2 years
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Just Help | 2022 #teamslay 💎
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Just Help | Because help isn't just a word, it's an action!
The kind of help people need is help that is fair and just.
Helping someone doesn't require anything in return...just help without expecting anything because true love does that stuff.
When I have attained the righteous prosperity that God has ordained for me, my non-profit JUST HELP is gonna help people...just to be helping. Homelessness, poverty, women, children, and animal welfare...the issues that are important to me, and I plan on just helping. Not because there will be something for me to gain, but because it will strengthen the THUP project for all. Because it will be the energy of love and sharing the message of the good news.
T.H.U.P -- The Human Unity Project
Because we are ONE humanity. One love cures us all from the disease of dread and the plague of hate.
True Love is the universal remedy that sets us all free from the constraints of darkness and depravity.
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ohmark · 13 days
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Goddess Bless You From Death / SingSaLaTai CHARACTER INFORMATION!
all info @pamadora
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this age gap thoo and the fact Singha’s mother is a nun & they don’t believe in paranormal stuff means he’s really gonna think Thup is insane…I’m ready
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itsallaboutbl · 19 days
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Goddess bless you from the death (Official Pilot)
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bleaksqueak · 1 year
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My precious little moron
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athousandbyeol · 11 days
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run away, before it's too late. [singha x thup fanfic]
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it's always a matter between life and death, the unseen and the tangible. thup stands in the middle, anxiously anticipating their next step. because he's always so red—never a different colour, never another shade of resentment, fear and revenge. and thup wants this to stop.
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anadorablekiwi · 1 year
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There’s someone I’d like y’all to meet! His name is Dash and he’s the family van’s dashboard demon puppy 🖤❤️
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Design is based on Zero from nightmare before christmas for the basic idea
Story behind Dash here: first, a random thup thup thupthupthupthup sound in the dashboard on the passenger side, probably related to the air vents. But it sounds kinda like the thup of a dog’s tail wagging against something
Then the volume nob stopped working, as in if you try to turn the volume up, it will do one of a few things: up a little, up a lot, down a little, down a lot, or mixed. Same for trying to turn the volume down
Then, sometimes, he’ll just change the volume without us doing anything! :D (this has been more rare of late)
The most recent skill our little demon puppy has learned is changing the radio station back one randomly sometimes! He’s very playful 🖤
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anopuff · 1 year
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*thup*
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prapaiwife · 15 days
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Pooh via Twitter bts of goddess bless you from death!! His laugh 😭🥺
His caption: Are you afraid of ghosts, everyone? I'm afraid too. But I suddenly saw a ghost again. I'm confused. Mummy, please help me. Gbufd is a new chapter that is very challenging for Pooh. Pooh will try his best. I Intend to upgrade my acting skills to become better. To make this series the best As for the pilot who went ragged rolling in the forest I just saw that everyone watched it and liked it. I'm tired now. Does anyone have any feedback or suggestions? See you later, Nong Thup.
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pankenlewd · 3 months
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it's fun to go thup thup in the peehole during hummingbird-play but so many of you neglect the urethral walls
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patr0nsa1nt · 12 days
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Thai series - Goddess bless you from death
7 days 7 murders. Thup (Pooh) who can see ghosts, becomes the main suspect in the case when he was found near the dead body presumed to be a sacrifice.
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faerunsbest · 18 days
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"Do you regret marrying me?"
-Rolan
imagine rolan getting married and being who he is he's still very work focused. He gradually increases his own workload without meaning to, falls asleep in his study. His partner always going to try and call him to bed, but just one more thing... just one more minute.
He has an idea so wakes up skips breakfast and hurries to work and when he gets back to his desk, there's a cold cup of tea and breakfast.
When he does make it to bed, he just passes out and when he wakes he hurries out if bed without a thought. And the store is flourishing.
The tower is brilliant but
Something isnt right...
This time, he lays down in bed and realizes his partner is sleeping close the edge with their back to him. He makes a face but assumes it must have been a long day.
When he wakes the bed is empty, he looks across the blankets not sure why it bothers him. Are they always up so early? He gets up and looks around the room, smiling when he sees them brushing their hard in the bathroom. What are they getting ready for?
When he asks, he's surprised to them look him suspiciously before just leaving the room. No good morning, no teasing, nothing. The silence is heavy as they just pass by, leaving for the day.
In his office that day, he sits down and finds himself staring at an empty teacup that had just become part of the decor. The longer he stared at the cup, the more he wondered how long it had sat there untouched.
Guilt formed in his stomach as he picked it up and turned over, looking the dry tea stained rings inside it. They used to come in here every day and take the cup away and bring him something warm.
When was the last time they came in here? He stood, taking the teacup and it's saucer. His reflection glinting in a mirror.
He stared and for a moment, didn't recognize himself. Longer hair, down to his shoulder blades with streaks of grey. Crows feet and dark under his eyes, his chest tightened as he suddenly thought about his spouses bizarre expression this morning.
Later on, when dinner is set at the table for his spouse and siblings, he finds Cal leaving a plate for him at his desk.
When was the last time he was down there? He isn't sure what to do. Suddenly, his world feels like water and desperately trying to hold on. It's just pouring through his fingers.
That night, he made a point of going to bed at a decent hour. His partner had been laying tossed across the bed comfortably. At the sound of the door opening, he watches them roll to the edge and curl up.
They were staying away from him on purpose.
The first urge is to leave them alone and let them have that space. But he misses them and wonders if he can fix whatever he's done, or not done. So he lay in bed, looking at their back.
He's cautious as he reaches out to touch their shoulder.
"Hey"
"...?"
"Where were you today?"
They looked over their shoulder at him, confused. For a moment they just stare at him and he can't read that look. He doesn't know what's going in their like he did before...he doesn't know them.
They lay back down without answering and his heart sank. Rolan couldn't remember falling asleep, though he woke up in a cold sweat damn near screaming when the first night terror in years reared its head.
They shook him til he woke and pressed him to their chest, gripping him tight. Rolan thrashed for a moment before his ear was pressed over their heart. The sound felt like home and it had been so long since he heard it. His strung his arms around their middle and held on as if they might just disappear if he let go.
When he woke up again the bed was empty, he placed his hands over his face and tried not to feel the way it ached. Had they left already?
Beside him, something was set against the nightstand with a soft 'thup'. They set down a glass of water and didn't look at him. The words fell out before he could think about it.
"Are you leaving?"
They looked at him, again unreadable.
"I gotta to work, you'll be fine without me. You always are."
When the door shut behind them, panic set in again and was lost. He didn't go to his office, instead he pulled on a robe and went downstairs. His siblings were chatting, Lia froze when she saw him standing there looking haggard and exhausted.
"What happened?"
"I don't know what to do..."
The day passed again, his love nowhere in the tower until late at night he found them trudging in from the docks and going to sit on a balcony with a lump of cheese bread and wine bottle from somewhere else. They didn't eat here?
Rolan stepped out, finding them looking at him from the corner of their eye.
"You were at the docks?"
"Yea, I work there."
"Why? Is there something you want? I'm sure I can-"
"I don't want your damn money Rolan."
His name was said with bite, when has it sat on them like that? Since when they stop smiling when they looked at him.
"I just..."
"What's this about? You're acting weird as hell the last few days. What's going on?"
They turned in place to look at him with a pointed glare, wiping wipe from the corner of their.
"I just...was worried I..."
That hard stare was cold and heavy and... something he couldn't place.
"Do you regret me?"
They looked at him, frozen. Eyes searching him though they stayed quiet so he asked again.
"Do you regret, marrying me?"
"Why would you ask that?"
His partner suddenly stood, brow set in a deep frown. They huffed and shifted their weight back and forth from one leg to the other. He couldn't tell if it was anger or anxiety or both.
"You seem so angry... I was"
"What the fuck do care!? YOU DONT EVEN LIKE ME ANYMORE ROLAN!"
His eyes went wide and he realized it was hurt that he didn't see before. They moved to push past him, terrified he grabbed their sleeve to stop them before they could run away.
" I love you. Please, please do you still love me?"
They stood there, paused in midstep...letting him hang on to their arm.
"I'm still here aren't I? I'm so stupid that I stay. I don't want to anymore, I don't wanna love you anymore. I could die you wouldn't notice for a week."
Such hateful words cut deep, rolan feels his eyes sting and tries to pull them close but they won't budge.
"Why would you say that?"
"Rolan... what happened? Why are you doing this now?"
" I just, I miss you."
They turned around to look at him furious, angry tears welling up.
"You didn't care when I missed you. I told you all the time and you didn't even hear me, you didn't listen to a man thing and now, and NOW YOU MISS ME!?"
"I'm sorry i-"
This time, they yanked their arm from his grip to face him. He didn't know what part her hurt more, knowing all this bottled up outrage was his fault or that he may not get a chance to fix it.
"You what, Rolan, WHAT."
"You didn't answer...do you still love me?"
He watched them take a deep breath, a refreshed wave of tears spilling down their face.
"YES! YOU ASSHOLE! I STILL FUCKING LOVE YOU! IM SUCH A FUCKING IDIOT EVERY DAMN DAY."
Their hands curled up into fists shaking at their sides as they glared at him,
"I'm so stupid, that I stay. I stay and I used to try every day, try to just ...be near you and you kept pushing me out. Telling me you're busy. And when I tried to kiss you I couldn't becautheres people around and when were alone you're too tired for me because you just work and work until THERES NONE OF YOU LEFT FOR ME!"
Rolan felt a lump forming in his throat while they screamed at him, sobbing and wiping at their face.
" I'm so stupid I stay, I stay hoping for crumbs of you like a fucking rat."
He reached out slowly, putting his hand in theirs, just listening.
"Now, when you look at me, I don't know what to do. I don't know what you want cause I know it's not me."
"I love you."
He was sure what to do or say but all he knows is that he hasn't said it enough, he hasn't shown it. Or felt it or anything. He closes the space between them, pressing a kiss to their forhead.
"I'm sorry I've let this happen... but I love you. And...you still love me? So can I try again?"
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1-1-s1ay-2-2 · 1 year
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8:58 angel number! ✨😇✨
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catboydogma · 4 months
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highly sought after
wc: 651
notes: this is not crack but perhaps more like crack's bastard nephew-cousin or something. i got tired of not writing and decided to enjoy myself and knock out a 15-min sprint instead :) hopefully more to follow since i would LIKE to do this every night however. enjoy? enjoy.
summary:
Cody and Fox have some nice relaxing bonding together. OR: what if you had a line of plushes marketed after you and all the people around you were shiteating smartasses
cross-posted to ao3
“These items are highly sought after,” Cody said dryly, keeping his eyes forward and his hands behind his back.
A furious-sounding pause followed.
“You’re fucking with me,” Fox said through gritted teeth. He looked like he was about to punch his fist through the flimsy glass wall in front of him, brows furrowed in a deep scowl and teeth bared. Cody amused himself for a few seconds by imagining Fox with a ruff of raised spines like a massiff’s doing a threat display.
“Commander,” Cody said, injecting his voice with as much solemnity as he could muster on short notice and while fighting off the shit-eating grin that was threatening, “I have never told a falsehood in my life.”
“You motherfucker,” Fox hissed. He looked like he was about to pop a vein. His eyes were glazed with fury and his grip was tight enough to whiten his knuckles.
“Their value may very well be unsurpassable.” Cody clasped Fox on the shoulder firmly, eyes still fixed straight ahead.
In front of him, Fox lost his tenuous grip on CC-3636 Commander Wolffe™ Grand Army of the Republic ActionPlush®! The top-heavy stuffed toy, with its gray-painted stuffed felt helmet the same size as the rest of the body, tumbled back to the bottom of its prison.
Fox howled in inarticulate rage.
Cody squeezed his shoulder a little more firmly in encouragement. “You’ll get him nex—”
“You jinxed me!” Fox batted at Cody’s hand on his shoulder and jabbed his thumb at the green “go” button again and again, furiously goading it into whirring back to life. The tickets Cody had indulgently fed into it five minutes ago were good for one more round.
“Better make it count,” Cody said pleasantly, unmoved by Fox’s elbow bruising the tender spot just below his floating ribs. “Better get it in one shot.”
“Not. One. Word.” Fox’s growl nearly vibrated the ground under their feet and his face was starting to approach the “alarming” side of the spectrum of blotchy maroon. He slowly inhaled, like a sniper about to line up a shot, and leaned forward until his nose was pressed against the glass.
The mechanism jerked to life. The rubber-tipped claws opened and closed, testing, as Fox toggled the squeaky joystick with infinitesimal adjustments. It lowered. Fox let out all his breath in one long, slow exhale, letting the claws close around the bulbous head of their vod. The felt dimpled slightly. It lifted.
It held.
Fox didn’t waver for a second, smoothly guiding the claw back to the corner where the chute lay waiting. Cody found himself nearly leaning forward to match. Fox wasn’t breathing any longer: his hands were still enough to make a CMO jealous, and his face was completely smooth, like an ARC about to take an impossible shot.
The claws jerked open. Cody preemptively winced—but against all odds, the misshapen plush toy managed to fall at just the right angle into the nearly too-small chute—none of the legs caught, as they had the first time, and the head was angled just so it didn’t bounce off the side and back into its glass cage, as it had the fifth time, and the felt scrap blaster held outstretched in one spherical “hand” didn’t even make the toy jam halfway down the chute, as it had the eighth time.
A soft thup heralded their vod’s arrival. Fox let loose a primal howl of exultant triumph, voice nearly cracking with its pitch and volume. Cody discretely winced, then held open the flap of the machine so Fox could reach in and grab his bounty.
“What now?” Cody asked when Fox had the plush Wolffe in his hand, pretending to throttle its nearly non-existent neck for imagined crimes.
“Now I wait until the 104th is docked at Coruscant again,” Fox said with a smile that displayed every one of his pearly whites.
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get thupped idiot
[id: Pretzel, the brown patterned western hognose snake, sitting in Juniper’s hand and sniffing the air by flicking his tongue]
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artificialhearted · 1 year
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thup up
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mysteryshoptls · 10 months
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SR Ortho Shroud - Rabbit Gear Vignette
"The Rabbit Imitation Test"
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[Clock Town – Race Venue]
Ortho: YAY! WE WON THE RABBIT RUN RACE!
Silver: Ortho, is your body alright after falling into those pitfall traps?
Ortho: Yep. I've done the emergency maintenance on all damaged parts already.
Silver: I see. Well, don't overextend yourself.
Ortho: I have no problem just moving around normally. Thanks for your concern, Silver-san.
Ortho: Since I entered the race without prior planning, I was able to gather a lot of data on what functions I lacked…
Ortho: So when I get back to campus, I'll upgrade my Rabbit Gear right away!
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[Ignihyde Dorm – Ortho's Room]
―One week later
Ortho: Oookay. Assembly complete!
Ortho: I repaired all broken parts, so all the Rabbit Gear specs should be vastly improved now.
Ortho: I changed the heavy monocoque body into a ladder frame chassis, so that improved my overall weight.
Ortho: I completely restructured the basic design from the ground up, and restored the anti-gravity system that I had removed.
Ortho: Alright, time to retrofit it and test it out.
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[Sports Field]
Ortho: Prototype Rabbit Gear Mk-II activated. All systems green.
Ortho: Starting Performance Test!
Ortho: High-speed mobility…
[tup tup! tup tup!]
Ortho: Satisfactory. Continuing on to Flight…
[ZOOM!]
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Ortho: Satisfactory. Landing…
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[thup]
Ortho: Satisfactory. Next...
Ortho: Fire the laser!
[BOOOOM!!]
Ortho: The laser power is also satisfactory.
Ortho: Good. All the standard functions are working perfectly.
Ortho: Alright then, it's time for the big one… The Rabbit Imitation Test. First, I have to turn off the flight feature.
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Ortho: Perfect. After all, the greatest feature of this Rabbit Gear is that it should imitate a real rabbit.
Ortho: Walking…
[tup tup…]
Ortho: Satisfactory. Movement…
[hop! hop!]
Ortho: Satisfactory. Hopping…
[jump!]
Ortho: Satisfactory.
Ortho: …Hmmm.
Ortho: Everything moved smoothly, and is perfectly stable. The test results are all satisfactory.
Ortho: But… I feel like something's still missing.
Ortho: This Rabbit Gear I designed should be able to become more rabbit-like.
Ortho: What can I do to make it even more like a real rabbit?
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[Sports Field]
Ortho: What can I do to make it even more like a real rabbit?
Silver: Is that you there, Ortho?
Ortho: Ah, Silver-san.
Silver: You seem to be wearing your Rabbit Gear. The sight of you in that outfit reminds me of our trip.
Ortho: The shopping we did, the festival and race… That was real fun, huh.
Silver: Yeah. However, why are you wearing your Rabbit Gear here, on campus?
Ortho: Since I finished repairing every part of the Rabbit Gear that broke during the race, I was just doing a function test.
Silver: I see. Has it returned to normal?
Ortho: Yep. And I didn't just fix it, but I overhauled its performance completely.
Ortho: But… I feel like it's still missing the proper rabbit-like characteristics, which is the most crucial aspect of the Rabbit Gear.
Ortho: I don't know what I should do…
Silver: …Ortho, I assume you haven't seen many wild rabbits up close, have you?
Ortho: I've never seen one personally… But I've gathered data on them from books and the internet. I've also studied a lot of rabbit videos.
Silver: I see. You put in a ton of effort.
Silver: However, there are often differences in seeing the real thing and merely reading about it. The first time I left Briar Valley, there were many things that were new to me as well.
Silver: If you see a real rabbit, you may discover something that helps.
Ortho: Oh, I see. You do have a point, Silver-san. But, what can I do to even meet a real live rabbit?
Silver: In the woods behind the campus, there are many wild rabbits.
Silver: I've had the opportunity to interact with rabbits much in my past. I may be able to be of help. Come with me.
Ortho: Yay! Thanks, Silver-san.
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[Woods Behind Campus]
Ortho: We're here in the woods behind the campus, but… Now what?
Silver: If we just wait here, the rabbits should start to make their appearance.
Ortho: Eh, really!? But I read in my books that rabbits are really cautious…
Wild Rabbit: [rustle]
Ortho: Heat source detected. What's that over there…? A rabbit!
Ortho: And it's coming over here! I wonder why.
Silver: I don't really understand why, but… Animals often like to approach me.
Ortho: There's two, three… And more! WOW!
Wild Rabbit: [rustle, rustle]
Ortho: Ah, they ran away.
Silver: They must have been frightened by your loud voice.
Wild Rabbit: [shup]
Silver: That rabbit over there is standing up on its hindlegs and looking over at us.
Silver: It's vigilantly watching us. With its ears perked up like that, it's warily listening for any sounds we make.
Ortho: Okay, I see. Maybe if I move around like that, I'll seem more like a rabbit.
Ortho: Alright, I'm gonna try that.
Ortho: [shup!]
Silver: Yeah. You look just like it.
Wild Rabbit: [pitter, patter]
Silver: It came up to me. I'll pat its head.
Wild Rabbit: [hop! hop! hop!]
Silver: And when it's happy, it hops like this.
Ortho: Like this…? [hop! hop! hop!]
Silver: When you want to run away like they did earlier, you want to quickly make a big jump.
Ortho: Simulating an enemy attack, and… Run upon first contact! [JUMP, JUMP!!!]
Wild Rabbit: [runs in circles]
Ortho: Ah. The rabbit is running in circles around you.
Silver: This looks to be how they move when they want to play.
Ortho: It's a motion to play, okay. [runs in circles]
Wild Rabbit: [thump!]
Silver: When it kicks the ground with its hindlegs that forcefully, it must be angry.
Silver: Perhaps it’s in a bad mood, since I am not playing with it.
Ortho: So it's like its Rage Meter maxed out. [THUMP! THUMP!]
Silver: How is it? Are you starting to understand?
Ortho: Yeah. When I get to see the actual thing shown in front of me, it's so much easier to get!
Ortho: When the motion is linked to a specific emotion, I feel like I'm able to reproduce it so much better.
Ortho: Hey, Silver-san. Teach me about its other actions. The more data I can store, the more I'll be able to put to good use!
Silver: Got it. Next is…
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[Ramshackle Dorm]
The next day
Ortho: When relaxing, I lay on my side and kick out my legs.
[lounges about]
Ortho: When I'm in a good mood, I hop around.
[hop! hop! hop! hop!]
Everyone: OOOOOOOOOH!!
Ortho: Hey, everyone, what do you think of my updated Rabbit Gear Mk-II?
Deuce: You seem to have copied a lot of actual rabbit movements. That's amazing.
Epel: Back when I was a kid, I took care of rabbits, and you're acting just like them!
1. You can do so many things!
Ortho: Yep. I've added a ton of different possible variations in motion.
2. You're just like a real rabbit!
Ortho: Yay! You saying that makes all the testing worth it.
Ortho: Thanks to Silver-san, I was able to greatly improve my Rabbit Gear. Thank you!
Silver: It wasn't anything much. Your desire and motivation was just strong enough. That's all.
Deuce: …Hey, Ortho. Why did you fix the Rabbit Gear in the first place, when you're not going to use it anymore?
Ortho: Well, obviously, so I can wear it during next year's White Rabbit Festival.
Deuce: Eh!? Are you going to come to Clock Town next year too? I guess you really liked the festival.
Ortho: Yep. And let's all win the Rabbit Run Race next year, too!
Epel: EH, ALL OF US!? You mean I have to wear that outfit again…!?
Grim: Then, next time, I'm gonna race too! I'll be the anchor leg of the relay and really stand out!
Ortho: Ehh! I want to be the anchor next time!
Silver: I look forward to next year, Ortho.
Ortho: Yeah. I'll completely smash through all the traps and win it hands down!
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Requested by Anonymous.
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