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cameron-possibly · 29 days
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like father, like child
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goatsandgangsters · 1 year
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Nikolai Lantsov Fashion: Royalty Edition
Nikolai still hovered in the doorway. He wore full military dress, a pale blue sash across his chest. The light from the parlor glinted off his medals and gilded the edges of his golden hair. He was playing the role of the polished prince tonight. But standing there, he just looked like a lonely boy who didn’t want to return to a party by himself.
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supersonicart · 2 months
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"End of the Century."
"End of the Century" is the inaugural exhibition of Supersonic Art's soon to be fine art gallery, Hyper Contemporary.
Opening on Friday, May 3rd at 1PM PST, "End of the Century" presents 25 of the world's best hyper contemporary artists visually exploring themes of Nostalgia and Memory.
Learn more at Hyper Contemporary.
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i-like-media · 3 months
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he's late for his drag performance
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ronkoza · 1 year
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some clovers for St.Patrick's Day ☘️
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foliejpg · 8 months
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well
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corpsebasil · 1 month
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Modern Prince Nikolai Part Fouuuur
Warnings: smut anyways
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The trip couldn’t come soon enough, and the first day was a nightmare.
Nikolai had picked you up, as promised, and you spent the uncomfortable ride to the airport together with small-talk and updates on what the both of you had been doing since your breakup. For Nikolai, lots of meetings, travel, and work on his graduate school degree. For you…mostly nothing.
Lovely.
Thank God for Oliver and Jenna, though. They’d met the two of you at the private airport and had spent the entire time talking your ear off, forcing you to play card games and drink way too much champagne. For a few hours it had felt like old times. When it was time for bed and you’d curled up in the luxurious area on the plane, it’d felt like so many flights before with the royals around you.
And as you’d closed your eyes, the bed across from yours being Nikolai’s, you could’ve sworn he’d been watching you before you’d fallen asleep.
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The moment you’d landed Hell had broken loose. Nikolai’s mother embarrassed everyone involved by apologizing profusely for the entire scandal and, with teary eyes, swore she saw you as a second daughter. It had taken everything in you not to cry as you forced a smile, Nikolai reaching out to press a reassuring hand to the small of your back before he thought better of it.
He hadn’t touched you since the cafe.
That night there was an excruciating dinner where Oliver’s friends had asked questions about the, as they referred to it, ‘Commoner Dating Thing’. The drunker they’d gotten the worse they were until Oliver, drunk himself, threatened to personally hang the next person who brought up your relationship.
You’d loved Oliver more than ever before in that moment.
Nikolai, though, had offered to take you home alone in his private car that night. You, feeling humiliated and exhausted, accepted.
“I’m sorry.” He’d whispered, head tipped close to yours as the car drives silently towards your hotel. You could only imagine how Olly’s limo looked then; there was a stripper pole and way too many bottles of champagne—as is usual for Lantsovs—inside of it the last time you saw it. “I’m sorry for them.”
You sighed, leaning your temple against his on instinct as you drove along. Somehow—you weren’t sure when—his hand had ended up on your knee. His thumb was caressing the joint leisurely, his lips brushing your ear as he spoke.
“They’re idiots.” He said, thumb stroking a bit higher up your thigh. “They don’t know what they’re talking about.”
“People wonder, Nik.” You said back, your eyes finding his in the near blackness of the tinted car. “People are always going to talk about what you did.”
“I know, I know.” Nikolai sighed, reaching up to tuck your hair behind your ear. His fingers lingered, threading the stands through the digits. “But I’m going to have to get you to forgive me.”
You laughed, only half amused, and shook your head.
“Nikolai, I don’t—”
“Forgive me.” He murmured, voice warm and sweet as honey. “Love me again, Y/N.”
His hand slid to the back of your neck and tilted your face up to his, eyes scanning yours for permission. When you only stared back, slightly breathless, he made a small noise of relief and pressed his mouth to yours.
Your heart dropped into your stomach.
Oh, You.
“Y/N,” he sighed, kissing you deeper as his fingers tightened. Nikolai, your mind echoed. Nikolai, Nikolai, Nikolai.
His lips were warm and soft, roving over yours with a gentleness you hadn’t expected. He was taking his time, his tongue sliding carefully against your own as your eyes practically rolled back into your head. Making another small sound he tugged your leg up over his, his other hand darting to your seatbelt. With a click you were pulled onto him, your thighs sliding around his as he yanked you even closer, fingers digging into your skin.
“Mmm..” you hummed into his mouth, his hands sliding up under your shirt to feel along your ribcage, his warm palms seeking the underside of your breasts. “Nik—”
“Ssshh.” He murmured, thumbs gliding over your nipples as you gasped, clutching the front of his t-shirt.
Oh.
As you gripped him his left hand traveled south, his mouth finding yours again as he dipped his fingers below the hem of your leggings. At the first stroke of his fingers against your clothed center you jolted, a small groan leaving Nikolai as he felt how damp you already were for him.
“Let me touch you.” He begged, thumb pressing hard against your clit and circling the lace hiding it from him. You moaned involuntarily, lips moving to his neck. “Please, I—”
Was that a fucking cough in the background?
At the same time you both turned your heads to glance at the tinted partition between yourselves and the driver; when that had been rolled up, you couldn’t recall. Embarrassed and pink in the face you turned back to Nikolai, another sharp gasp leaving you when he ducked his head to suck one nipple between his lips.
“Stop.” You warned, red and breathless as you climbed off, buckling yourself back up. “Control yourself.”
“I cant around you.”
Despite yourself you’d smiled, crossing your arms over your chest as you caught your breath.
Y/N: Good lord
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Sorry guys I couldn’t wait any longer
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Outsiders shit. Some modern some not idfk
These are all like. The most crack-filled hcs ever, please excuse my brain 🙏🏽🙏🏽 if these don’t make sense to you, tell me
- dally is so headstrong that the moment someone bets he can’t do something, he does it
- the gang takes advantage of this
- (this is a method I use on my younger siblings 😭😭)
- dally can walk in heels
- also two bit. Like scarily well. His sister is amazed.
- pony calls people whore
- Johnny calls people thot
- they say these to each other on a regular basis.
- also hoe
- uhhh where was I
- something something gay something something 70s 80s smth pony and Johnny because Johnny never died frfr no cap
- Johnny: “I can’t believe yall vape smh”
- also Johnny: *pulls out a cigarette for each hand*
- pony does the same thing
- twobit and Marcia are either gay-lesbian solidarity or they’re dating, no in between
- if they’re gay, they’re a beard couple just like “we pretend to date, they can’t catch on” “I like the way you think, woman”
- ily twobit matthews. That’s all.
- twobit and Marcia are actually both Hispanic, its canon trust I was there
- dally types “women ☕️” in instagram comment sections
- also “it’s bc I’m a man isn’t it”
- (ty V on discord for that second one 🙏🏽🙏🏽)
- cherry and dally argue on twitter
- a lot
- dally spams cherry and then she absolutely COOKS this pathetic rat man
- he doesn’t talk to her for a while, blocks her, and forgets and unblocks her to harass her again
- cherry doesn’t realize blocking is a thing, but she complains to marcia and marcia shows her how to block Dallas
- dally, two bit, and Steve are all hopelessly addicted to twitter
- like it’s really fucking bad
- someone get these mfs off the internet
- dally therapy
- now
- right fucking now
- cherry valance and ponyboy bisexual man/bisexual woman solidarity
- they are besties
- nothing more nothing less
- change my mind
- (you cant)
- marcia “good luck babe” by Chappell roan
- pony autism
- Johnny audhd
- Darry autism
- soda audhd or just adhd
- I saw someone say dally ocd once and I like it so
- dally ocd
- twobit adhd
- Steve adhd
- everyone trauma :D
- when johnny actually lived after the fire bc thats what actually happened actually fr, he left his parents because he realized they didn’t actually love him (the “I don’t wanna see her” scene is what helps him realize)
- he stays with the curtis boys most of if not all the time
- if soda and Darry are gone, pony will grab Johnny and they’ll sleep together
- not in a weird way you freaks
- pony just genuinely cannot sleep
- I may or may not be influenced by fics I’ve read…
- soda saw them one night he was gone and was like “…queers?”
- he stays out a bit later than usual now, often found sleeping in another room
- Darry actually supports more than pony thought, when he comes out, Darry is like a pride parade mom frfr
- kinda lowkey overbearing with it
- ily Darrel curtis
- soda is the typa guy to genuinely not understand lgbtq+ but supports anyways
- sodas the typa guy to be asked what his pronouns are and say “just he/him. Wish I had smth more interesting, but I’m just a guy :D”
- on the other end of that, soda and Steve are gay
- everyone is gay
- all of them
- so very fucking gay
Im done yapping for now, im so sorry for anyone that sees this
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quatregats · 3 months
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Also I realize that the answer is probably just reading enough period sources but as a linguist I really do need to pick Patrick O'Brian's brain about where in the world he got his different speech patterns from
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mayanhandballcourt · 3 months
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Photographer Patrick Fraser
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garadinervi · 3 months
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Patrick Ireland, Rope Drawing # 3, from Discussions: Works/Words, (installation view), Clocktower Gallery, New York, NY, May 11–Jun 30, 1974 [MoMA PS1, Long Island City, NY. MoMA, New York, NY. © Brian O'Doherty / Patrick Ireland]
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top-scar-maverick · 6 months
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David Tennant: Will you marry me?
Neil Patrick Harris: No! *blasts David Tennant with Twininator*
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captainmantine00 · 11 days
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Does anybody else dislike Bubble Bass's characterization in the newer seasons?
As someone who actually kinda likes the newer seasons (from season 10 onwards), one of the things that I have grown to really dislike is Bubble Bass's characterization in the newer seasons. It feels like they saw the "fat nerd" character trope and memes mocking fat men who like nerdy things and copy pasted that onto him, and they are not subtle about basing him of that trope it at all, for one, he lives in his mom's basement and is obsessed with action figures and comics, and in the patrick show episode "bubble bass reviews" they just hammer this in even more with him wearing cat ears and liking an in universe version of my little pony, and the episode being so in your face with how much of much of a disgusting slob bubble bass is, from his room being a mess and the stuff he eats getting all over his face and clothes like it's not even funny and it feels like 80% of the episode is dedicated to him being a gross slob and being extremely whiny and childish, and this isn't only in the patrick show, he's like this in the main series too and it just feels genuinely fatphobic and even ableist with how he constantly whines and throws tantrums and engages in typically childish interests. I also feel like it can really have a negative affect on the target audience of these shows and could teach them to make fun of fat/plus sized people who engage in nerdy interests.
Also the whole concept of making fun of internet critics just feels so out of place for but shows and it honestly just gives of the vibe that anyone who’s criticized the show is just like bubble bass, like I know that there has been people who have been very extreme and harsh on how they critique SpongeBob, but the way it’s handled it in the episode feels like they used bubble bass as a glorified soyjack
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the-cricket-chirps · 6 months
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Andy Warhol, Bananas, 1966 (Screenprint)
Patrick Caulfield, Bananas and Leaves, 1977
Jean-Michel Basquiat, Brown Spots (Portrait of Andy Warhol as a Banana), 1984
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steddieunderdogfics · 3 months
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sorry, not sure if my last ask went through or not, but if not, for challenge monday (non major holidays), i recommend:
luck be on our side tonight by steddieas_shegoes 💕💕💕
luck be on our side tonight by steddieas_shegoes
@steddieas-shegoes
Rating: Explicit
2,152 words, 1/1 chapters
Archive Warning: No Warnings
Tags: Bisexual Steve Harrington, Gay Eddie Munson, Modern AU, St. Patrick's Day, Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington Are Best Friends, Good Friend Robin Buckley, bathroom hookup, Semi-Public Sex, Hand Jobs, Awkward Flirting, Making Out, First Kiss, Drinking, steve has had a few drinks but he is barely buzzed
Summary:
Steve doesn't ever go out, but Robin convinces him he needs to for St. Patrick's Day. Luck makes a stranger bump into him. Luck makes them flirt (or attempt to). Luck breaks Steve's embarrassing dry spell. Will luck keep Eddie around?
Thanks for the rec!
This rec is a part of Challenge Monday. The challenge this week was fics about non-major Holidays.
Know a fic that deserves extra love? Submit through our asks or the submission box!
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rotten-home · 3 months
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AMERICAN PSYCHO REMAKE. BAD BAD BAD BAD BAD BAD BAD
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