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lackadaisycal-art · 7 months
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I fell victim to one of the classic blunders (drawing a load of fan art when I should have been working)
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pedroam-bang · 6 months
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“As you wish...”
The Princess Bride (1987)
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nirawrite-holab-if · 9 months
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Can we get a drabble of MC first words and first steps ?
So, I decided to combine the two into one 😂🖤
"No one moves" the queen's order was given in a hurried whisper that made everyone in the room obey more for the shock than for the order itself.
Asta was motionless, her eyes fixed on the MC who was a few feet away from her.
The baby seemed to be determined to do something - their hands gripping tightly at the bottom of the chair as their feet seemed to grope the floor as if experiencing how safe it would be to go ahead.
No one even breathed in the room.
Then, almost in slow motion, their hands came loose from the chair, they stretched out their arms as if they were counting on them to give them balance. Their body faltered for a moment and Brandr followed the movement, attentive - ready to act.
But there was no need to intervene, still faltering but eagerly, the baby put one foot in front of the other clumsily.
Asta and Brandr's faces were identical masks of anticipation and anxiety.
MC continued their progress without seeming to notice their audience.
One more step....
Asta knelt down slowly, opening her arms to greet them with a big smile.
"By the Goddess!" Carmello's voice resounded across the room suddenly and the MC turned to him immediately, the act causing them to lose their balance.
Carmello took them in his arms in the same second
"Oh, my precious MC" he said as he looked at his child in amazement. "How lucky I am to witness this moment"
"What are you doing here?" Asta asked, interrupting the stream of compliments Carmello was beginning to pour on the MC, "You should wait outside the gates. Who let you in?"
"One of your nice guards," his smile was too pleasant to mean anything good
"You are violating the terms of our agreement."
"Oh, really? What an indelicacy of mine" his smile widened even more and Asta pursed her lips in frustration.
"Carmello"
"Gan!" The exclamation sounded right in their ears, interrupting the beginning of an argument and coming from an unexpected source: the MC.
"What?!" The two turned to the hybrid who just smiled back.
"That was...."
"Oh, gods"
"Gan" the MC repeated once more, their eyes were glued to the door.
"That must mean father," Carmello decided, and Asta snorted in response. "What a wonderful day, my baby's first word and their first steps"
"You're delirious Carmello" Aedh entered the room and moved closer to the MC who was frantically extending their arms to him. "You're both out of the game."
Stunned, Carmello handed the MC to Aedh without a fight.
"Exactly, my little one, I'm Gan," he smiled at them and then looked coldly at Carmello. "We'll talk about that invasion of yours later."
And with the MC in his arms he withdrew from the room leaving Asta and Carmello looking paralyzed at him.
"Grandfather 1 x parents 0"
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feministthembot · 12 days
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Oh you think you’re cool? You think you’re badass? Are you The Grandfather from Heidi cool? Are you The Grandfather from Heidi badass? Have you ever:
Walked over 100 miles in the snow from the alps to Frankfurt?
Escaped from jail?
Struck down your enemy in one blow?
Stolen a carriage?
Run from the cops in a high speed pursuit?
Rescued your granddaughter from an evil aunt, a disgruntled employee, AND a capitalist family?
Owned your past mistakes and learned how to love again?
Yeah. Talk to me when you’re that cool. Talk to me when you’re that badass.
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kaslynspeaks · 1 year
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Is this a kissing book?
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wipbigbang · 2 years
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bluerosefox · 3 months
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Uncle Damian Mode ACTIVATE
Twins Danny and Damian but! They both know where the other is (Damian going to Bruce and Danny being sent to the Fentons on a mission at a young age), has kept in touch and all that.
They just...never got around to telling anyone about the other.
That is until Danny comes interrupting Damian on patrol one night in a panic, pushes a bundle into his arms and hurriedly says "Read our texts! It'll explain! I gotta go, got a fruitloop on my tail! Be back when I can!"
And rushes off. When Damian looks down at the bundle in his arm, ignoring the yelling on comms and Nightwing rushing over, he is stunned to see a almost identical face to that of his brother staring back at him, only he can tell its female from the more delicate features.
When he later reads the texts his brother sent during his patrol... well he's tempted to go fruitloop hunting but he has a niece to take of... and inform his father of his granddaughter he's currently holding.
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menchupicarzo · 9 months
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Rodando “El padrino”
Se puede ser más cool 😎 rollazo y asi … de dentro afuera
Francis Ford Coppola 🔝🙌💕
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vintagehomecollection · 2 months
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Country Kitchens, 1991
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lackadaisycal-art · 7 months
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as you wish
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pedroam-bang · 1 year
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“As you wish…”
‘Dread Pirate Roberts’ & Buttercup - The Princess Bride (1987)
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nirawrite-holab-if · 10 months
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When was the transition from MC being a thing to Aedh to being the favorite and how did he react.
It didn't take long...👇🏼
"I made a terrible mistake, MC. I don't want to just be your king. I want to be your family, your protector, your grandfather. You deserve nothing less than that, little one"
One night Asta was away from the castle and the MC was crying in their crib surrounded by handmaidens who didn't know what to do with the baby.
Aedh was in his private room trying to focus on his reading but the baby's screams seemed to echo directly inside his head.
He had heard his own children crying but never in such a way. Desperate.
So he decided to go investigate what was going on. In the MC's room, the handmaidens muttered to each other running back and forth with bottles, toys, and one even seemed to be singing hunched over the crib
When Aedh entered the room and they noticed his presence they made a brief bow.
"What's going on here? Why doesn't the thin..the baby, stop crying?"
"We don't know, Your Majesty," one of them replied nervously. "We're doing everything we can, but," she interrupted herself, seeing Aedh approaching the crib.
He looked at the MC who was stirring restlessly and their face was covered in sweat from crying. The sound and their movements seemed to show frustration rather than pain
"Spoiled, from such a young age" he reproved and ignoring the stares of the handmaidens he took the MC in his arms and headed back to his room. "Obviously you don't want to sleep do you? And you think you can just keep screaming?"
"Now, I don't care if you want to spend your night crying I have better things to do" he informed the baby who was staring at him, the cry forgotten. "I've raised five kids, you're not impressing me"
He sat back in his armchair and opened his book with one hand while holding the MC with his other arm
"This is an interesting read, it talks about the conquest of the first Monarch of Eloza over the neutral lands" he grumbled in a half voice. "I suppose you should learn that."
He looked at the MC who was staring at him mesmerized.
Before the MC's gaze he felt something warm and familiar spread across his chest and take him completely.
He gasped trying to contain the force of that emotion. Oh, no. No, no, no...
Oh, he was lost now...
When he felt the control of his emotions return, he gave a quick nod to the baby
"Great. You're paying attention"
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When Asta returned from her travel she was perplexed to find Aedh's room turned into a nursery.
The MC slept near his desk in a crib and he read in silence, the expression fully focused on the pages in front of him.
"Father? What is the MC doing here?"
"They're asleep," he informed. "They've already eaten and we've finished another chapter of Eloza's book"
Asta frowned even more confused than before.
"I meant why they're here, with you"
This made Aedh lift his face from his book and look directly at her.
"I'm their grandfather, Asta" he replied as if reminding her of this fact. "Who else are they supposed to be with?"
"No, I-"
She interrupted herself when she heard the MC babble in the crib.
Aedh gave her a look of disapproval.
"You're waking up the poor baby, Asta. We'll talk later"
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heritageposts · 4 months
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The grandfather, who is also blind as a result of severe diabetes, feels isolated despite having his family around him. "If an air strike targets the house or the neighbourhood, I cannot move, not even using the wheelchair. I am completely paralysed, I cannot see and I can barely hear and move my arms. What has helped me is that we evacuated by car when the situation was less dangerous," Abujubein told MEE. . . . "What did the world that has long talked about human rights and the rights of people with disabilities do for us? My granddaughter has a subject about human rights in school. The first time they learned about people with disabilities, she was happy that she could reflect on me," Abu Jubein laughed. "She came to me repeating what she had learned about their rights and how they should be given a special treatment." "Now where is this special treatment? Did the world at least call for the evacuation of the displaced from Gaza until the end if the attacks?" "Even hospitals are targeted. When the Israeli occupation started bombing hospitals and then besieged al-Shifa Hospital, we thought that this would be the start of an international revolution against the occupation, because the protection of patients and children inside hospitals is the core value of human rights." "But, surprisingly, nothing happened."
. . . full article on MME (18 Nov 2023)
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qaey · 3 months
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telemaine mispronouncing things is a very funny bit but like it NEEDED gorgug as a straight man. it was funny on its own but it got iconic with gorgug just like frustratedly trying to figure out the logistics behind what telemaine could and couldn’t pronounce
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bruciemilf · 10 days
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Headcanon that Thomas Wayne was an absolute POWERHOUSE in the kitchen. That guy could make air taste like paradise. Alfred, the absolute IMPOSTER, uses his recipes to impress the bat kids.
Of course a Sicilian New Jersian who smoked 2 packs a week came up with Jason’s favorite marinara sauce and not a goddam British guy who’s favorite meal is tea and biscuits.
The batkids find a picture of tiny Bruce with a little chef hat on his dad’s arm, face full of marinara sauce, half asleep cause the kitchen’s so warm and smells like pure Nirvana
However, Bruce, like Alfred, had no idea about flavor, cause he was more than adamant about dining at Maroni’s restaurant.
Thomas: I can make you a fresh lasagne at home
Bruce: but this lasagna comes with a toy :/
Thomas, watching his disappointment of a child (Bruce is 3) eat that frozen pile of reheated shit Maroni calls food:
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ghostbsuter · 6 months
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"Hey constantine, who's that?" Someone asks and Connie looks down at Danny, blue eyes staring back at him.
"My coworker."
"He's my dad."
"What?"
"What."
Who knew John Constantine would gain a ward, one being such a little mischievous bastard with bright eyes and good heart.
He certainly didn't.
Nor did he expect the stabby Robin to get into a heated argument with his ward, gesturing to his form next to Batman and spit venom.
"But‐ Damian! Look at him! I can fix him!" Danny argues back and Robin, so done with this, rips his mask off and—
Oh.
They have the same face.
Connie looks at Batman, nervous what the reveal will change.
("I don't care if you can 'fix' him, danyal! Return to Father, to me!")
Batman stares back.
("Connie is dad shaped! I chose him myself, damian! Leave me and my choice alone!")
The day will only get longer, it seems.
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