#WOO YEAH WOOOOOO
Text
Apollo Justice bnuuy
#FUCKING BNUUY!!!!!#WOOOOOO#OH YEAH WOO YEAH OH YEAH WOO YEAH OH YEAH WOO YEAH OH YEAH WOO YEAH OH YEAH WOO YEAH OH YEAH WOO YEAH OH YEAH WOO YEAH OH YEAH WOO YEAH#apollo justice
19 notes
·
View notes
Text
YOU.
#YYEEEEAAASSSS#YEAAAAHHHHH YEAH BABY YEAAHHHHHHH WOOOOOO WOOOOOO YRAH BABY YEAAAHHHH THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT#YEEEEEAAAHHHH#FYCK YEAH FUCKKKK !!!! FUCK YEAH WOO !!!! YEAAHHHH !!!!!#i NEED this thing in my possession as soon as humanly possible or i will pass away hope you understand
82 notes
·
View notes
Link
Tombo sighs and settles, all but crossing his fins. “Fine. But I hope you know what you’re signing up for, buddy. I only settle for first class service.”
“Enough with all this buddy and pal stuff,” Lyke says. “My name’s Lye Lychen. Or Lyke. Whichever, it doesn’t matter.”
“Well, I don’t think I ‘lyke’ you very much, so Lychen it is.”
“Great.”
(Five times Lye Lychen meets a talking fish, and one time he takes him home.)
this is part of @secret-samol and a gift for @thelostlarrikin, who asked for lyke and tombo! i hope you like it, as i had a ton of fun writing it.
#secret samol#secret samol 2022#secsam#friends at the table#f@tt#sangfielle#lye lychen#es sangfielle#tombo sangfielle#woooooo yeah woo!
28 notes
·
View notes
Text
Detective Conan Rewatch: Episode 1105-1106
Episode 1105-1106: "Kid vs. Amuro: Queen's Bang”
Before watching this episode, on a scale of 1-10, how much are you looking forward to seeing it again?
AW YEAH KID HEIST WOO! 9!
Favorite screencap:
Kid: "Why yes, it *is* time for me to take over the manga and anime again. Thanks for noticing!"
Favorite Moment:
The whole confrontation between Amuro and Kid on the roof. Loved Kid's disbelief face. xD
Least Favorite Moment:
Nothing this time!
What’s one thing you noticed/realized about this episode that you hadn’t before?
Poor Azusa has to go out of her way to try to not get the Amuro obsessed population of Beika after her. ^^;
Ah, after all this time, Yoko still has headband merchandise. ...Of course I say this, but it's been like, 6 months in the actual timeline. @_@;; (The design isn't identical to the one in the linked case, but I have a feeling it might be meant to be a callback.)
"You're aware Queen Selizabeth of the Duchy of Ingram, who will be visiting in three days"
Hm, I wonder if this is meant to take place before or after the events of Crystal Mother? Kid must be very busy if it's before. ^^;
Amuro seems to be wearing Fusae brand clothing.
The staff likely used textured photographs for the art in the museum, but unfortunately my art history is failing me and I'm unable to identify the pieces.
Kid checking for Pandora while Amuro continues talking like nothing is going on is still hilarious to me.
On a scale of 1-10, how would you rate this episode?
WOOOOOO! 9! Can't wait for (hopefully!) a massive influx of Kid stuff this year with the next movie. ♥ The most recent manga case was the cherry on top.
Celebrate it!
Here’s a (not exactly) summary haiku:
Another Kid heist
Amuro is determined
A showdown with Kid
Next Episode: Episode 1107
Previous Episode: Episode 1104
63 notes
·
View notes
Text
So good
February Filth Fest : Day Sixteen
Jung Wooyoung x gn reader
a/n: this one's short , sorry :(
"You like it, don't you?"
✫彡wordcount: 400
(>ᴗ•)genre: smut
ಠ_ಠwarning/contents: not edited, sadism/masochism, cock warming, slapping, dacryphilia, nipple play, sub-masochist woo, traffic light system, pet names(baby, woo & baby, honey), name calling, protected (WOOOOOO!)
tags: @cherryxsang @k-drizzle
SMUT UNDER CUT MDNI
"Plea-" his voice is cut of by a slap to his cheek. "Please!" And another. "Honey, c'mon-" He learns his lesson when the next one comes down on his stinging cheek: no doubt red in the shape of your hand.
"You came," you sneer, keeping your hole completely still around his cock. "And now you can't take your punishment? I thought you were better than that, Woo." You fake a pout, running the back of your finger across his angry skin and making him hiss.
"I'm sorry- Fuck!" The next slap comes from the other direction, catching him off guard.
"I didn't ask for your sorries, I asked for you to stay still." Tears build up in his eyes, and you bite your lip, faultering, "green, Baby?"
"Yes, green." You slide your hands down from his shoulders and settle over his nipples gently. Then an idea hits you.
You pinch his pebbled flesh between your finger tips, he yells out, grabbing onto any part of you he can to stop himself from fucking into you.
"Awe, I'm sorry did that hurt?" "Baby..." "Does this hurt?" You twist them just hard enough to make a tear fall down his cheek. "Does it?"
"Yes, it hurts!"
"You like it don't you?"
"Yes, fuck, I love it!" His wild hands go everywhere, grab onto anything until you gather them up and hold them above his head.
"What are you, a pain slut?"He whines, head thrown back as you swivel your hips. "Yeah, I thought so. My Wooyoung is a little pain slut." You coo admiringly, bouncing on his cock and reveling in the way it feels so so hot even through the condom.
"If you say it for me," you lean forward, tugging on his nipples as you lick his neck, "maybe you can cum again."
"I am!" He admits with no more hesitation, "pai- I'm a whore for it! I love it, hurts so good!"
"Hurts so good?"
"Yes," he whimpers.
"So good you could cum?"
—
129 notes
·
View notes
Text
woo yeah!! yeaahhh!! wooohooo! yeah woo! woohoo. woooooo yeah yeah yeah woo woo hoo yeaahhhh!!!!!!!!!
22 notes
·
View notes
Text
Personal pagan thoughts
There's this attitude that's circulated in the broader pagan community for quite a while that like... you either have to be a reconstructionist following one single pantheon or a fluffy woo neowiccan. Obviously not all pagans think that way and in more recent years I've seen more and more people step away from that mindset.
BUT
When I was in my early teens going from studying pagan cultures academically to kind of gradually starting to pursue paganism as more than just a niche interest, I was absolutely inundated with pressure to just PICK A SIDE and nearly 20 years later it's still an issue for me.
I've always felt this pressure to just conform and pick a side and be done with it. Put myself into a neat little box as un-offensive in design as possible and all that.
And the truth is I just can't do that no matter how hard I try.
And that's actually the main reason I don't often talk about my beliefs on here. Because while I've used "Hellenic Polytheist" as a label to describe myself and while it is more or less accurate, there's also so much more that goes well beyond that.
Basically... my beliefs and practices are messy. That's probably a big ADHD brain thing.
And I didn't start feeling okay with that until roughly this past year, when I finally started letting go of that pressure to fit into a neat label.
Are the Theoi particularly thrilled that I also have a budding relationship with a few deities outside their pantheon? Eh, probably not, but the feeling I get from them is that they're not terribly fussed about it. At worst I imagine them being like "yeah okay fine you can take my follower out to dinner just make sure you bring them home no later than 10."
Are the Theoi absolutely trembling with rage because I occasionally dabble in my own form of ~magic~ (but without that woooooo special K nonsense)? Nah, at worst they just think it's silly.
Do the Theoi give a shit that I sometimes incorporate imagery and themes from some of my favorite fictional settings into my practices? Again, probably not; those spider lights look damn cool on my shrine and as sad as it is that my khernips bowl broke this year, the spider-webbed replacement bowl is JUST as useful and pretty.
People act like the only legit pagans are the ones that are super serious all the time, NO FUN ALLOWED and like... yeah, okay, I'll admit that pagans can be reeeeaally cringe, but you know, I think it's okay to be a little cringe once in a while as long as you still remain grounded in reality (as in: crystals are not a substitute for modern medicine and sometimes that thing you think is a sign from a god is actually symptoms of a gas leak or something) and don't make a point of being an asshole, so what? Be cringe.
Maybe there's ONE TRUE RELIGION that has all the answer. Maybe NO religion has the answers. At the end of the day, none of us truly know. So why not have fun?
#one of my biggest regrets from my late teens and early twenties is that when I WAS active in the pagan community#I let a LOT of people push me around and define who I was for me#and not only did it not benefit me in any way it also eventually led to me becoming an insufferable asshole#fortunately one of my deities in particular did a VERY GOOD JOB of pulling my head out of my ass#if I hadn't listened to Him I'd be a veeeery different person and not in a good way#anyway point is there's SO MUCH toxicity in the pagan community#and it sucks because I catch myself WANTING interaction and wanting to connect with other people#but it just never works out#there's too much infighting#too much cultural appropriation#too much egotism and posturing#and on top of that a major reluctance in many communities to have honest discussions about our issues#the Lokean community was great at first until it devolved into Snapewives#and this isn't even a dig at godspousing because I don't have a problem with that#but rather I have a problem with how tumblr's Lokean community became so utterly allergic to honest discourse#and it's now at a point where UPG reigns supreme and newbies who have absolutely no idea how to filter information#end up feeling like there is only ONE right way to worship Loki#anyway this is all my long-winded way of saying I may start stepping away from the Hellenic Polytheist label#not because I no longer honor the Theoi (because I still do) but because I don't feel like it really fits me
14 notes
·
View notes
Note
Even on Tumblr.com I can't escape being psychic. However WOOOOOO CHEEEEESSSSSEEEEEEE
Yeah! Woo! I'll be back, everyone. I'm going to go and eat cheese.
7 notes
·
View notes
Note
woooohhoo!!!! *clapping* yeah!!! silver!!!
WOOOOOO!!!! SILVERRRR YEYEEAHHHHHHHHH WOO
14 notes
·
View notes
Text
Collide Thoughts
gosh dang i love lord english.
The music's good and i really like the fraymotif stuff... UEAAAHHHHHH THERES MY BOYS!!!! FUCK HIM UP LADS!!!!!!! all the cheers in the music make it sound like a splatoon track to me lol. I like crowbar just shooting jake its like. Yeah business as usual. This is a fight like any other, no need to get dramatic.
YAY SLICK AND LORD JACK WOOO WOO YEAH FUCK EM UP!!!! again i really like the fraymotif stuff....
they should give wv a gun and let him fight too. DAD CROCKER HEY GIRL!!! caliborn you are so cutes...
Aghh serenity as hope for life . Heyyyy
i LOVE all of LE's sprites. CLAPS YOU BETWEEN MY HANDS LIKE A MOSQUITO
Love how crowbar was apparently just taking a cig break or something and Oh now what the fuck the kid's beaten my boys to a pulp
YYYYEEEEAAAAAAHAHHHHHH PM GO GURL PUNCH HER GET HIS ASS FINALLY WOOOOOO YYYYYEEEEAAAHHHHHH LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOOO
IN MEMORIAM - SPADES SLICK (NEBULOUS NONEXISTENT START OF THE INCIPISPHERE - WHATEVER YEAR HE DIED. DO YOU GIYS THINK MIDNIGHT CITY HAD ITS OWN CALENDAR SYSTEM?)
oh ok thats it alright onto the next page
2 notes
·
View notes
Note
8, 9, 27 for Jack!
AAAA! Thank you!
More answers below the cut!
How does your Dark Urge feel about the wilderness?
Sunlight pours through leaves like warmth on his skin, the shades of gold dancing like water. High up in the tree with his crossbow laid across his stomach, he had only birds and the sound of the river below to fill this teenager's space. Eventually he'd have to actually move to hunt for some meat to take back to the caravan, but he had realized he always had more luck if he climbed a tree near some water and waited.
'Let your target be comfortable and come to you' works as well on animals as people.
Jack tips his head suddenly at the sound of a strange bird call, a loon of some kind. He listened intently to the sound, throat and tongue moving to try and feel out the sound.
Woo woooooo
He opened his mouth; like a whistle but not.
"Woo woooo!"
No, that wasn't quite right. But it was enough to get an answering call.
Woo woo woooo!
"Woo woo wooo!" Better that time.
He looks down at some rustling, catching sight of a fox stopping for a drink of water. Foxes were nothing to underestimate, but if he got a neck artery, he could chase it while it bled out.
Slowly Jack moves his hands to the crossbow, putting his finger on the trigger and taking aim. He waits… and then pulls the trigger. At the sound of the cry he rolls out of the tree, sprinting after its mad flight.
The wilderness was always very peaceful for Jack, though he was only really in it when he was younger. While not an expert woodsman by any means, he knows well enough how to hunt and survive till civilization. When he reaches Baldur's Gate at 18, he never had much reason to venture out into the wilderness however.
How does your Dark Urge feel about the city?
There he was. Enver's requested target, shuffling out of one of the many secret drop off points from the Knights of the Shield. It was in a seemingly abandoned house in Heapside; he toyed with the idea of leaving it alone because the greedy tyrant hadn't said anything about checking it.
Or maybe he would be more annoyed of Jack did? Ah, a decision for after the kill, after he decided how to make this fun.
…How about this?
He gestures out in front of him, as if making the strings of a puppet, threads curling around his fingers. Very few knew that he could perform spell work at all, and that number would remain the same soon. An illusion of himself walks calmly toward the man, swords drawn, stepping closer to the man as Jack himself slips around to the side, sticking to shadows.
"Someone has asked Bhaal for your head, knight," the illusion chuckles menacingly.
The man straightens, laughing with an edge of fear, drawing his own sword. "Yeah? Well he can get in fuckin' line. Or how about I pay ya more?"
"None escape Bhaal," his puppet responds, not pausing its stride.
The man slashes just when the illusion gets close. Jack's cue to dash from the shadows, scimitar arching wide just because he wants to see how far he can shove it into the back of the man's skull.
The city is Jack's playground. He regards the majority of the citizens in it as his playthings, a little stage for him to run around on. All the buildings and alleys are his high beams and scenery to dart behind.
There are certain specific things and people and places in the city he enjoys for varying reasons. But cities as a whole are just his to use, with the meat bags playing their bit parts.
How does your Dark Urge feel about giving and receiving orders?
"Say the word, and we're off."
Jack's brow furrows, crossing his arms across his chest as he looks at Moonrise Tower in front of them. He's already been in there before, he knows the layout well, the side door that led to rooms around the main entrance.
"Tell you what," he begins, looking back to Jaheira. "Give me ten minutes, then come charging in. We can sneak around, and they'll have two sides to deal with in the fight."
Jaheira laughs at that, eyebrow raising, "You do seem like a sneaky bastard. Alright, ten minutes, but no more. They might not even give us that long."
Jack simply nods, gesturing for Astarion, Gale, and Karlach to follow him quickly around the outside. It was easy for them to get to the outside door, Jack and Astarion taking point to sneak and wordlessly gesture to the other two as they made sure rooms were clear. Once to the throne room, they spot three people inside, casters of some kind.
"Astarion, Karlach, split your targets. Gale," he barely whispers. "Some silence?"
The wizard nods, carefully looking into the room himself. "Won't be but a moment."
Jack doesn't mind giving orders in situations where he already has a goal in front of him. He's comfortable and used to leading groups of people into and through combat situations. Outside of combat, or in situations where there isn't a clear direction, he's more likely to waffle. Especially post-tadpole.
Taking orders? It depends on the level of trust. If he has seen the person show off their expertise in a field, he's very happy to follow. If there's no trust there, he's all too eager to bite the hand that's pointing him in a direction.
To bring some Durgetash into it, he's happy to take Enver's orders as long as he knows he's choosing to follow. That's because he loves to execute a plan, and perform, and maybe enjoy the praise a little (lot). For the most part, if Enver wants to wield a Bhaalspawn dagger, he knows how to avoid holding the wrong end.
6 notes
·
View notes
Text
ayyo it’s my aew day!!!!!!! woo woo!!!!! yeah!!! yeah woo!!!! woooooo yeah yeah yeah!!!!!! hell yeah!!! !!!!
6 notes
·
View notes
Text
NEW TONGUE TIED, IN DISTRESS ALERT WOOOOOO LETS GO EVERYONE SHOULD READ IT RN
featuring a Venom Siblings argument and Party Poison's self destructive tendencies woo yeah what's not to love :D
#danger days fanfic#danger days fic#danger days the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#ddttlotfk#ttlotfk#killjoys fics#party poison#fun ghoul#jet star#the kobra kid#ttid#my fics#my writing#and yes i gave party migraines bc i get them too shut up and let me project
9 notes
·
View notes
Note
WOOOOOO 1K!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GOOD JOB!!!!!!!!!!!
WOO YEAH TY!!
7 notes
·
View notes
Text
ITS RAINING AGAIN WOO YEAH WOOOOOO YEAH
14 notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
pretty-odd-cinnamonbun
Pretty. Odd.
coatesboye19
The Life of Zacho 630
sprightlyspirit
Things on my dash that I loved
outofdabox
Out of da box
blooooood666-blog
„Hewi Metal Pany”