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konakoro · 11 months
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The world was so ungrateful to you...
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sorry i cracked open my ribcage and let you stare at my still-beating heart, that was probably just as embarrassing for you as it was for me lol. wanna see me do it again
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We are proud to induct Siobhan “Shiv” Roy and Tom Wambsgans from Succession into the Heterosexual Hall of Infamy!
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ehhgg-art · 2 months
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rooster teeth really did the biggest queerbait ever. of all time.
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apollos-boyfriend · 6 months
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Yeah I have a friend who has an extensive AU where Sapnap has erectile dysfunction (AU built out of rage at streamer behaviour) so I just figured it was the same thing except out of love.
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falmerbrook · 3 months
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where the fuck do i put netch
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bluerose5 · 11 days
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Me, about to add a new filtered tag to my list:
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mariocki · 2 years
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Infinite list of favourite lyrics: 216/?
4 Non Blondes - What's Up? (1992)
"And I try,
Oh my God, do I try;
I try all the time
In this institution.
And I pray,
Oh my God, do I pray,
I pray every single day
For a revolution!
And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed
Just to get it all out, what's in my head,
And I -
I am feeling
A little peculiar.
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside,
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I
Scream from the top of my lungs:
'What's going on?'"
#favourite lyrics#4 non blondes#what's up?#linda perry#1992#bigger better faster more!#ok so the meme. yes this has been memed into infamy and become something legendary. but I'm of an age (cough) to remember this the#first time round‚ as a surprise smash hit that briefly dominated the radio waves and launched a hitherto unknown alt rock band#into the stratosphere (albeit briefly; the band was done and dusted by 94). there's a few things to cover here: it would be remiss#of me to not mention Perry's frankly astonishing vocals here‚ regardless of song content. she has the range darling! quite simply one#of the greatest vocal performances of the decade right there on this one hit wonder. actually 4NB hadn't appeared from nowhere‚ they'd been#plugging away since about 89‚ but Bigger was their sole album effort and it dropped in 92 (What's Up? got a single release the following#year). as i said‚ the band would disintegrate pretty quickly without ever replicating their brief taste of superstardom#there had already been shake ups before the album release‚ with founding members Wanda Day and Shaunna Hall unceremoniously fired#and replaced; also a contributing factor was Perry's image as an out lesbian band leader‚ often performing with a 'dyke' sticker fixed to#her guitar‚ including on television performances. the band had got their start playing at queer venues but there was apparently some worry#amongst the rest of the band about the particular image they were presenting‚ as well as the spotlight shone on their own sexualities#the band have played down any meaning to the lyrics in later years‚ but i think it's telling that it was Perry who wrote this before the#band‚ whilst she worked waiting tables and lived in a windowless one room apartment; it's difficult not to read into this both a frustrated#cry of rage‚ as well as a cathartic sense of self propulsion; a paean to self confidence and to the internal urge to rise above and beyond#the current situation. not without a hint of desperation ('oh my god do i pray..') but ultimately grounded in an unshakeable sense of self#(note just how many lines are delivered 'And I..'‚ almost affirmation like). this sense of identity and courage served Perry and the band#well; producer David Tickle (responsible for Hall's firing) reworked the song drastically pre release‚ adding instrumentals and switching#lyrics. the band were adamant he was wrong and went over his head to record exec Jimmy Iovine; he agreed and let them rerecord the song#to be more in line with Perry's demo. they did it in one day‚ and that's the version that went on to sell millions of copies and top charts#worldwide. that‚ Mr Tickle‚ is What's Up.#pride month#this counts!
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anniebear-92 · 10 months
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does cat bakugo let you touch his toe beans?? I like to hold my cat up like simba and I also touch his feet like all the time 😅
Hah! Great question! On a quick side note I actually have a really big cat named Simba that I actually used as the vision for Bakugo in cat form!
I honestly feel touching the toe beans would be a death wish... He'd be really sensitive about the little pads, at least until he gets more attached to you.
The first time you touched his beans, was a day that went down in infamy... At least in your house. He was oh so peacefully just minding his own business, basking in the warm rays of the sun in the chair he had claimed as his own. His paws curled in and out into air biscuits, you swore you saw a small cat smile!
When suddenly his paw twitched out of annoyance, you ran a finger tip over the small pink pads of his toes. "One, two, three... " You counted for no reason and those eyes cracked with the deepest glare you had ever seen. His lips pulled back in a loud hiss revealing those sharp canines of his before a swipe of claws caught your hand.
A hiss of your own swept between your teeth as you cradled the affected appendage in your hand. Three large angry looking marks streaked across your skin as he had only caught you with the side of his paw before you pulled away. He continued to glare at you for the audacity of touching his sacred toe beans. He hopped down from his spot and marched off while you sighed, getting up yourself in order to clean off the scratches to avoid infection.
He had ignored you for several days after that and you decided not to try again. Though the more he warmed up to you the closer your fingers dared to the soft pads when you ran a hand over his body. Picking up his paw he held out during a snooze, you shook it with a "Nice to meet ya, greet ya!" and a small giggle. He regarded you with a look that you swore he was calling you stupid. (He was) Though no swipes or hisses as you smiled and released his paw.
A few weeks before he revealed his secret to you had been the worst to him. You now sat watching a movie with him curled on your thighs, hand lazily brushing over his soft fur as you watched the Lion king. The iconic scene of showing off the young cub came on as a mischievous grin spread across your face. Without warning he was scooped under the arms and lifted into the air as you stood proud, now belting out the worst rendition of the opening song anyone had heard. He dangled with his feet swinging in the air, his brain barely functioning since he was so rudely interrupted from sleep. You held him out at arms length and then pulled him in onto his back to swipe your thumb quickly over his forehead "Simba...."
Those ruby eyes of his narrowed lower as you saw the tantrum coming a mile away. Placing him back on his paws in the spot you had previously been sitting you skipped away before he could even attempt a swipe for disturbing his peace. He was so flabbergasted he just laid back down and curled his tail over his nose. His attention now on the screen to watch the movie he had seen multiple times with his previous owner. With a huff he closed them once more to catch sleep again.
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After he had revealed his secret you had decided this was your chance! You could ask to touch the elusive little pads on his feet!
"Katsuki!" You called down the hall, greeted by those piercing eyes and twitching ears on his head as he leaned out of the guest room.
"The hell you want?" His growl was your reply, a grin broke out on your face as you waved him down the hall to ask your question. He followed with a huff to the couch, seeing you had already plopped onto the cushion and now patted the spot beside for him to join.
He fell into the spot and gave you those expectant eyes as you fiddled with your fingers due to nerves. Watching as you took your lip between your teeth, fiddled with fingers and even began bouncing your leg had his mind racing a mile a minute.
Were you about to kick him out? Confess to him? Tell him the store was out of his favorite hot sauce? He shuddered at the last though before you finally opened your mouth to speak, grabbing his full attention.
"Can I touch your toe beans?"
His shoulders dropped, eyebrows practically in his hair line as the last thing he though would come out of your mouth did so with no remorse.
"My toe... beans?"
You nodded slowly and indicated to the palm of your hand. "You know your little pads when you're in cat form! They're so cute and you wouldn't let me touch them before! I can't help but want to touch them!"
He coughed, red slipping into his cheeks as he contemplated your words for a moment. The last time you had touched them he had given you a wound that he had kicked himself for days on that he had ignored you completely. His eyes turned back to your own, seeing the sparkle of hope in them that he would allow such an honor.
A deep sigh lifted and lowered his chest before he turned, in his place was the fluffy version of himself. He sat on his hind legs, tall and proud before he extended a paw to flex all his little digits to show off all of his little toe beans.
A squeal of excitement left you, earning a flinch from the feline before he shook the paw in irritation of waiting. Your soft fingers than over the small pads, his paw had relaxed and you squeezed gently to unsheathe the small claws in his murder mittens. Admiring the small weapon he lowered himself and spread out the rest of his body so all of his toes were on display of his hind legs.
Scooping him up you placed your hands under his arms just like you did with the Simba moment, though this time he faced you with that unimpressed expression.
"Alright don't be mad at me but I also want to do this with you okay?"
You watched as his eyes rolled and he lifted those little shoulders in what you assumed was a shrug before you lifted his little arms and spoke "Big stretch!"
His eyes closed as he enjoyed the stretch you assisted before he was back in the position and his arms stretched before him. A grin upon your features he no longer felt the relaxation of the stretch when suddenly he was shuffled left and right.
"P for papa! It's a papa's party!"
His eyes widened as he realized exactly what you were doing. He had seen it all over that phone app, Tick tak? He didn't remember but people had done that with their cats all over. You watched as his eyes narrowed and you knew then the fun was over, dropping him to the floor you scrambled away as quick as you could.
Thundering foot falls behind you signaled not only was he after you, but he had reverted to his human form.
"Get your ass back here! I'm going to Papa's party you!"
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Hope this satisfied your ask!
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mrsarcherofinfamy · 3 months
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Hi there!! I'm not sure if you are in an angst mood if not totally fine. Please do not feel obligated to do this. ❤️
You and Damian broke up. The two of you still love each other but stubborn people be stubborn. One day after a house show, you are asleep, and Finn calls you begging to come to a bar to get Damian. The archer of infamy keeps asking for you since you used to be the designated driver.
Against your better judgment, you pick D up and take him to your hotel room. The next morning, he wakes up, and the two of you start arguing (maybe about something they often fought about). In the heat of the moment, one of you admits your feelings to the other. The two of you finally calm down and start to work through their problem and get back together.
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I hope you like it!! I tried my best!! 😊
●Damian Priest x Reader●
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Laying in bed, looking at the picture of me and Damian sitting on his nightstand on his side of the bed, I start tearing up. Me and Damian broke up about two weeks ago because he thought I was cheating on him with JD. Me and JD were discussing the surprise I had planned for Damian. I lay on my side of the bed, looking down at Damian's side of the bed, and wipe my hand across the bed. I pull the blanket up to my face and shove my face into my pillow, tearing up thinking about him. I start to cry myself to sleep.
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*about half hour later*
I am laying in bed sleeping when my phone starts ringing really loud. I gasp sitting up real fast and look over at my phone. I grab it seeing Finn's name come up. I sigh, roll my eyes and answer the phone.
"Yes? What do you want?"
"Woah... hello to you too Y/N."
"What do you want Finn? I'm trying to sleep."
"Well you are gonna have to come pick up Damian."
"No."
"Y/N. Please. He keeps asking for you since you were always the designated driver."
"Why can't you drive him?"
"I've been drinking too. But not as much as him."
"Where is Rhea? Or Dom? Or JD?"
"I don't know. Y/N. Seriously. He is only asking for you. Please. You need to come get him. I'm afraid he might fight someone soon."
"Finn. I haven't seen him in over two weeks since we broke up. I really don't wanna come get him."
"Y/N. Please. Cmon. He only wants you to pick him up. Please. Don't make me keep begging you. I'll give you gas money to come get him. Please."
I sigh and roll my eyes at him standing up.
"Fine. Just this one time. And I'll take him to his hotel room and he is staying there."
"We will see how long he stays there since his hotel room is across from yours."
"I'm not coming."
"Y/N. Please!"
"Fine. Send me the address and give me a few to get changed."
I hang up on him and toss my phone on the bed. I grab one of Damian's big sweatshirts that I took from him awhile ago and put on some leggings. I put on my sneakers and my hat on backwards. I grab my keys and my phone and head out of my room. I stop and look at the address Finn sent me. I walk down the hall, down the stairs and out to the parking lot. I get in my car, putting the address in my phone and head off to go pick him up.
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*at the bar*
I park outside the bar against the curb and call Finn. It rings a few times and he doesn't answer. I sigh and roll my eyes. I look over at the door and I see Damian stumbling out of the door with Finn trying to hold him up. I unlock the door and wait for them. Finn opens the door and helps Damian get in the car. I roll my eyes not looking over at them.
"Thank you Y/N!"
"Yeah yeah."
Finn closes the door and I put the car in drive pulling out of the parking lot. Damian puts his hand on the back of my neck and starts lightly scratching. I grip the steering wheel starting to feel tears swelling up in my eyes. He used to always do that when I would drive just to help me focus and be calm. We get back to the hotel and I park the car getting out. I walk over to his side, open the door and help him get out of the car. Damian slings his arm around my neck looking down at me.
"You are........really....beautiful."
I look up at him for a quick second feeling more tears starting to form than start helping him inside of the hotel. We make our way to my hotel room and I unlock the door helping him inside to the bedroom. I sit him down on the bed and go to the kitchen to grab him a water and a little snack like I would always do for him. I walk back into the bedroom seeing him taking his shoes and pants off. I sit the water and snack next to the bed and walk over to my side of the bed. I grab my pillow and blanket and walk out to the living room. I take off my leggings and my hat and put them on the little desk. I keep Damian's sweatshirt on and lay down on the couch getting comfortable covering myself up with my blanket. I lay there feeling tears start streaming down my face trying to fall asleep.
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*the next morning*
I am sitting on the couch watching the TV still lightly crying from last night. I hear the bed start creaking and I quickly wipe the tears off my face. Damian comes around the corner stretching in the door frame. I look over at him real quick than back at the TV. He walks over to the kitchen and opens the fridge door.
"Wait.... where did my food go?"
He looks over at me on the couch and slams the fridge door shut. He walks over to me standing over me.
"What are you doing in my hotel room?"
"Ummm... this is my hotel room."
He looks around the room than looks back at me confused.
"Why am I in your room?"
I gulp and finally look up at him.
"Well.... Finn called me last night."
"Of course he did. You trying to sleep with him too? I wouldnt doubt it since you went for his best friend."
"No.....He called me because you were asking for me to come pick you up. Because I used to be your designated driver. And he was afraid you might fight him or someone else."
"Yeah I'm sure. What did I tell you when we broke up? I told you to never talk to me again! To never help me again! And to stay away from me! What don't you understand!?"
"IM TRYING OKAY?!"
He stands there looking at me with a shocked face. I stand up infront of him looking up at him, my eyes swelling with tears again.
"Fuck my feelings! They are fucked! But one thing that I'll always be sure about is my love for you! It hurts seeing you backstage almost everyday looking all happy! I would NEVER cheat on you with your friends or anyone! I fucking love you and I can't fucking stay away from you! Okay?!"
I sit down and start crying again pulling my knees to my face. Damian sits down next to me on the couch and puts his arm around my body pulling me into him.
"Y/N."
I continue crying into my knees and he pulls me closer starting to rub my back putting his head ontop of mine.
"Shhhh."
I sniffle and look up at him. He starts wiping the tears from my face looking back at me.
"Y/N. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for accusing you of messing with my friends. I'm sorry I hurt you like this. I promise I have been faking it about being happy. I'm not happy. Ive been really depressed since we broke up. Finn, Dom and JD have been basically yelling at me for the last two weeks about how I am an idiot and you weren't cheating on me. They said you were actually setting up a surprise for me."
I look up at him some tears running down my face. He starts wiping them away.
"I was planning a surprise party for your birthday. I wanted it to be special."
"You were? Really?"
I look at him seeing his face getting really concerned and upset.
"Yes I was. But now that your birthday has passed, that ain't happening."
"I.....I.....I'm so sorry. I was and still am so scared of losing you."
I look up at him feeling my eyes being very puffy. He looks at me very upset and his eyes starting to tear up.
"I still love you with everything in my heart and soul. I really miss you."
"I miss you too."
He puts his hand under my chin, pushes my head up towards him and kisses me lightly. I lean in kissing him back. We slowly start kissing each other and I run my fingers through his hair. He pulls back looking me in the eyes. I look up at him slightly smiling.
"I love you Y/N."
"I love you too Damian."
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We are proud to induct Christine Daaé and Erik “The Phantom” from Phantom of the Opera (Broadway) into the Heterosexual Hall of Infamy!
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obsessivevoidkitten · 2 years
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A Plundered Pirate
Yandere Lobster Man x Gender Neutral Reader (CW: Pirates, piracy, lobster men, non-con, collaring, oviposition, general yandere behavior) Word Count: 1.4k (This was requested by the amazing @solariahalsey, who also helped greatly in developing the story, she is a long time friend so I let her cut the line with requests, she is also one of my two amazing beta readers, without her help and encouragement I would not post nearly as much.) You were a skilled pirate captain sailing the seas for fortune. You were on the hunt, waiting to ambush a small convoy of merchant ships that your intel told you would be passing through these waters. You had become very infamous, plundering ships large and small in a very large territory, evading capture at every turn, and all without having harmed a single innocent person. This job should have been a piece of cake for you and your crew, but that isn’t how things had worked out for you. Your intel had, ironically enough, been an ambush itself. At first you had no idea what was going on when you heard clicking and skittering all around you. But soon enough large lobster men climbed up from all direction onto the ship, surrounding you completely. There was no choice but to surrender. You cursed your informant for his betrayal. The oldest looking one, seeming to be in his mid forties, approached you. “You were a slippery one, they finally had to assign me to the task, a fleet admiral.” He stood proudly in front of you, he had four arms, all covered in a hard dark blue carapace, two ending in hands and two ending in claws. His hair was black and cut into the typical “high and tight” military style and he had an antenna sticking from each side of his head. His feet and legs were human like, but also encased in hard blue shell. He wore a wetsuit with the navy insignia and flag of the United World Government that covered his unplated chest and crotch. Though it left exceedingly little to the imagination.   He and his underlings bound up the hands of you and your crew mates before gathering you all in front of the fleet admiral. “Listen up pirate scum! I am Fleet Admiral Neelim. The only reason you are not being executed is because you never took the lives of your victims! However; you have still caused great harm economically, so a punishment must be given. Since the population of our species is at an all time low we have been given permission to use you all as mates and incubators. When the UWGS Ensnare arrives you will board the ship and then assigned your mate. You should feel honored to help contribute your services to such a worthy cause.” This wasn’t completely unheard, non-violent criminals given as mates for various monster races who’s populations were declining. But it was still a shock to you. Never in your life did you consider that you would wind up as an incubator for a lobster man. You rolled your eyes, you would find an opportunity to escape one day and by the might of Poseidon you would… eventually. For now there was nothing to do but wait and hope you got assigned to a one of these men that wouldn’t be too rough with you. You really hoped you did not wind up with Neelim. He seemed way too militaristic and proud of himself. Also… he was larger than the others and that scared you. Of course when you boarded the government navy ship you were immediately assigned to Neelim… He was the only one they would assign you to given your status as the pirate leader and your infamy. You had been a mighty pirate, a scourge of the sea… but now it was your booty that was in danger of being plundered by this uptight admiral… You were escorted to his quarters. Over the course of the next few weeks you got to know him better. He did not go straight to forcefully breeding you, most of your former crew were not immediately used as egg warmers, though you did notice more and more bulging bellies among them as time went by when you saw them in the mess hall. Instead Neelim actively courted you. Trying to woo you into being his mate. The lobster man would frequently bring you really nice food, better than what he and the other lobster men ate. After all, you would need the energy to carry his eggs. He brought you clothing, in blue, he wanted you match his uniform. You would have refused, but he had taken your other clothing and it had been dirty anyway so it was either this or nothing. Neelim made you wear a collar that said “(Y/N) Property of Neelim, if found please contact XXXXX.” Apparently it was standard practice for all people in your position, but yours of course matched him. After wearing the collar he was not so paranoid about one of his men without an assigned human stealing you. He was not overly strict with you as you had feared. But he was no pushover, every time you tried to make an escape you were punished. He would tie you up for a few hours and leave hickies all over you to remind you who you belonged to now. Neelim would laugh and mockingly call you his little pirate. He was much less serious and more sweet but mocking behind closed doors. Forcing you to sit on his lap while he held you close, teasing you about how cute you would look with a tummy full of his offspring, teasing you about the blush that appeared on your cheeks every time he told you how small and adorable and weak you were. He started to get less patient with you. You were his and you just had to accept that and being nice about it with you just wasn’t getting him anywhere. It was your fault you were given to him in the first place. Eventually, after coming back from a particularly stressful day of taking care of his administrative duties Neelim cracked and decided he was not putting up with your disobedience any longer. He cornered you in your shared quarters. You tried hard to squirm and thrash away from him but you were not match for his four mighty arms. He disrobed you easily, his pincers ripping your clothes away, and pulled you to his lap, his big blue cock already out and at full mast. It leaked copious amounts of natural lubricant so he rubbed and prodded your hole with the tip, massaging the thick slippery fluid into you. You continued to resist but it was a fruitless endeavor. He kissed you roughly as he pulled you all the way onto his eager prick. He was sorry he had to make you do this, but the future of his species relied on him to do his part and he expected you to do your duty as well. You really had no one to blame but yourself for being in this position. Neelim pushed into your well lubed hole at a steady rhythm, impaling you so deeply that your stomach actually visibly bulged out a bit with every thrust of his hips. You were like a living fleshlight. The lobster man felt you up with his hands as well as his antenna as he bred you, putting special emphasis on rubbing your soft thighs. He ignored your protests and eventually they transitioned into little moans and gasps of pleasure. This made Neelim happy, he wanted to make you feel good too. “My good little pirate~ So good holding my eggs for me~ You like it don’t you (Y/N)?” You shook your head in denial even as he sucked on your neck and his cock continued to delve deeply into you, coaxing a lewd moan from your lips. “No! I hate it!” In spite of your denial you started grinding into his cock in sync with each of his thrusts. As he bred you he continued leaking his lubricating precum into you and it felt nothing short of glorious. “But you’re doing such a good job and are making such nice noises for me!” The lobster said mockingly as he quickened his pace before holding you close with all his arms and driving his dick into you as deeply as he possibly could, causing you to cum as he started filling you up with egg after egg not stopping until he ran out and you looked heavily pregnant. The admiral nuzzled you and held you close, with you still on his cock. “See? That wasn’t so hard now was it?”  
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hallowsden · 1 year
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DC x DP Idea Thing #3
Voluntary Admissions AU
What if Danny voluntarily Admitted himself to Arkham Asylum as a patient?
"Patient #10304-M, also known as, for his safety and security, Janus D. Astrophel. Voluntarily Admitted himself to Arkham Asylum on [date is scratched off with a thick, green ink], having arrived in a rather critical and vulnerable position, both physical and mental."
Rumors often spread quickly in Arkham. After all, not much better things to do when you're locked up and deemed either crazy, dangerous or even both in the eyes of Gotham. So it wasn't a surprise when news spread like wildfire amongst inmates and patients inside those dreadful halls.
A new addition had joined the ranks of the madhouse. Voluntarily at that. Likely the youngest patient to roam these halls for a non-Gothamite at least. After all, no native Gothamite would willingly put themselves in such hell.
The newbie went by Janus Astrophel. Kid seemed anything but normal. Seemed like he'd fit in well with Gotham's brand of sickness after a bit. Then again, kid looks as fragile as a twig. Almost as skinny as Crane, creepy as him too. Gives off Freeze vibes though, oddly enough, with hints of Dent.
[Those types of comments were quickly picked up by the aforementioned rogues. Rather than start a scene, they took interest immediately after hearing more words of the newcomer.]
Astrophel's a meta, just from the collar he adorns on his neck. Seemed modified as well. Didn't look like the standard ones the super-powered rogues commonly wore. Nobody knew what power he had. Seemed like it helped him more than anything though.
[Some inmates recalled when Astrophel first arrived. Didn't have a collar the first day. Kid could barely stand and was bleeding profusely. Next day, kid looked better, wearing the collar everyone associates with him now. Some think it's like Freeze's suit in a way. No one said a word bout it after receiving a cold glare]
Thing was, it ain't just the collar or how sickly he seemed that caught people's eyes.
Scars. Kid's littered with them. Some managed to glimpse a multitude of what looks like surgery scars [vivisected was often echoed, especially from Quinn and Nygma], and others looked like he was zapped by lightning [Litchenberg Scars around the chest specifically]. Kid even wore some stitches where his joints were [Frankenstein was an insult for a brief moment before Dent flipped a coin and shit them up]. Some would've mistaken him for some sort of zombie, like Grundy, had it not been for the fact people had seen him breathe and bleed... Albeit, it was a toxic green rather than crimson red.
Rather discerning as it held a resemblance to certain Demon Head's waters...
Kid didn't talk much. He was polite and friendly, sure. Some of the rogues took a shine to him. He seemed scared, though, not that anybody blamed him. Arkham was filled with rogues who earned their titles and infamy for a reason. But he wasn't scared of others... No. Crane said the kid held a certain look of fear...
Astrophel was afraid of himself... Everyone can't help but wonder why.
[They later see a glimpse as to why after he saw Joker for the first time. Least to say, Quinn called dibs even though others would like to say otherwise]
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fakeoutbf · 6 months
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so much for (tour)dust
european leg
magic 8 ball and piano medley songs sorted by date
color coded by album ● repeated songs in bold
tttyg ● futct ● ioh ● fad ● srar ● abap ● mania ● smfs
October 17 - Hala Torwar, Warsaw, Poland
Piano medley
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball song
- Bang the Doldrums (Alias: DUMB AND DUMBER)
October 18 - Sportovní hala Fortuna, Prague, Czechia
Piano medley
- I'm Like a Lawyer With the Way I'm Always Trying to Get You Off (Me & You)
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball song
- G.I.N.A.S.F.S.
October 20 - Mediolanum Forum di Assago, Assago, Italy
Piano medley
- What a Catch, Donnie
Magic 8 Ball song
- I Am My Own Muse
October 21 - Zenith, Munich, Germany
Piano medley
- What a Catch, Donnie
Magic 8 Ball song
- The Kintsugi Kid (Ten Years)
October 23 - Le Zénith, Paris, France
Piano medley
- Golden
- What a Catch, Donnie
Magic 8 Ball song
- The Kids Aren’t Alright (Alias: NUTELLA CREPES)
October 24 - AFAS Live, Amsterdam, Netherlands
Piano medley
- What a Catch, Donnie
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball song
- 27 (Alias: PUMPKIN)
October 25 - Vorst Nationaal / Forest National, Vorst / Forest, Belgium
Piano medley
- Golden
- What a Catch, Donnie
Magic 8 Ball song
- Sophomore Slump or Comeback of the Year
October 27 - First Direct Arena, Leeds, England
Piano medley
- I'm Like a Lawyer With the Way I'm Always Trying to Get You Off (Me & You)
Magic 8 Ball song
- Don't You Know Who I Think I Am?
October 28 - The OVO Hydro, Glasgow, Scotland
Piano medley
- What a Catch, Donnie
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball song
- Young Volcanoes (First time live since 2018) (Alias: MIKEY MYERSs)
October 29 - AO Arena, Manchester, England
Piano medley
- What a Catch, Donnie
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball song
- The (After) Life of the Party (Alias: ZEROOO)
October 31 - Utilita Arena Birmingham, Birmingham, England
Piano medley
- I'm Like a Lawyer With the Way I'm Always Trying to Get You Off (Me & You)
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball songs
- Halloween (Misfits cover) (Alias: DANZIG)
- You’re Crashing, but You’re No Wave (Alias: BEACH BOYS)
November 2 - The O2 Arena, London, England
Piano medley
- Mr. Blue Sky (Electric Light Orchestra cover)
- I’ve Got All This Ringing In My Ears and None On My Fingers
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball songs
- The (Shipped) Gold Standard (Live Debut) (Alias: SONIC THE HEDGEHOG)
- Young Volcanoes (Alias: SPOCK)
November 3 - The O2 Arena, London, England
Piano medley
- Don’t Stop Me Now (Queen cover)
- What a Catch, Donnie
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball songs
- What a Time to Be Alive (Full Band Live Debut)
- American Beauty / American Psycho (Tour Debut)
November 4 - Utilita Arena Cardiff, Cardiff, Wales
Piano medley
- I'm Like a Lawyer With the Way I'm Always Trying to Get You Off (Me & You)
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball song
- Our Lawyer Made Us Change the Name of This Song So We Wouldn't Get Sued (First time live since 2008)
November 6 - Rudolf Weber-Arena, Oberhausen, Germany
Piano medley
- What a Catch, Donnie
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball song
- Thriller (Tour Debut)
November 7 - Barclays Arena, Hamburg, Germany
Piano medley
- Just One Yesterday
- What a Catch, Donnie
Magic 8 Ball song
- Fame < Infamy
November 8 - Max-Schmeling-Halle, Berlin, Germany
Piano medley
- What a Catch, Donnie
- Golden
Magic 8 Ball songs
- XO
- G.I.N.A.S.F.S.
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2023 fic writing review
rules and tags below the cut because phew, it got long!
rules: feel free to show whatever stats you have. only want to show ao3 stats? rock on. want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? please do this. want to change how yours is presented? absolutely do that.
words and fics
words: 237, 627
most recent: the house i built is burning, where eddie and buck's house burns down, oops
longest fic: technically this, but it's actually deck the halls (and your in-laws), where the diaz and buckley parents show up to spend christmas with the boys, oh my
shortest fic: i love you best when you're just yourself, where buck's in his head about picking out a christmas tree
favorite fic: tied between the dinosaurs smelled magnolias, where eddie proposes to buck with his dick inside buck, and but i've got my teeth in you, where buck gets a tooth knocked out and eddie is Normal about it
most kudos: the side effects of eating too many clementines, where eddie realizes he's in love with buck over oranges in his kitchen
least kudos: mississsippi, where eddie and buck indulge in piss play
events
bad things happen bingo, round one
upcoming events and projects for the new year
finish hoa eddie, who's halfway done at 33k
continue to work on my bad things happen bingo card
clementines smut
5+1(+1) fic where eddie asks buck to marry him
wildfire fic
soft dom eddie series
eddie and buck post-lightning strike
bobby nash's guide to surviving evan buckley and eddie diaz
backdraft au
bullrider buck and rodeo clown eddie au
alpha/alpha buck and eddie
911angstinautumn?
spur of the moment fics i'm sure will wiggle in my brain
achievements
published 20 fics for buck/eddie in 7 months which is so fucking cool
met a lot of really cool people (TENTOESDOWN will live in infamy)
wrote over 50k in the month of december because i decided to challenge myself, jesus christ
goals
write and publish at least 25 fics
learn to edit pictures
finally rewatch s1
write more fics from buck's pov
(at the sake of being ooey gooey, 2023 has been kind to me in the sense i've figured out my future and fallen back in a fandom that's so fun and fresh and enjoyable i can't get enough of it. lots of that is because of the people i surround myself with, and i'm not going to get every individual person but i love you guys lots and i really, really mean that. can't wait to see what 2024 brings us 🥂)
i was tagged by @hippolotamus, @monsterrae1, @exhuastedpigeon, @wikiangela, @honestlydarkprincess, @theotherbuckley, @jamespearce9-1-1, @jesuisici33, @thewolvesof1998, @callmenewbie, and @devirnis <3
tagging @spagheddiediaz and @jeeyuns because they'll yell at me if i don't
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Maybe you should make a hall of infamy for tv shows that has 90% or more of people never hearing what it is lol
ahah maybe, but you may be surprised about how many there are
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