Eddie makes so many your mom jokes that when he tells the kids that he's dating Stevie, Dustin thinks he's just making another one, the rest of the party give him so much shit for thinking about Steve as "mom" later
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trust me,,,,,gerard I'm looking at it, you don't have to point it out
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interacting with any fandom while kinning is hilarious. like, they dont know that art i reblogged is of me. they dont know i think their memes about me are hilarious [#⚠️👁🖤☣️]
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A “family” day out.
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Will they or Won’t they | Chrono
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MATT: So, what do you think?
ROBIN: I'm okay with it, I mean you already bought the house right?
MATT: Yeah but if you weren't okay with Kai being here I would've just moved somewhere else, or just closer to you two.
ROBIN: The time to get here isn't that bad.
ROBIN: And Kai seems to be really enjoying it out here already.
KAI: Mama look at that big house!
MATT: *laughing* It's a skyscraper bud.
KAI: Oooooooohhh~
KAI: Do you have one daddy?
MATT: No, but I have a better house than that.
KAI: Can we go see it!
MATT: Sure.
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This scene is how you know how much TMA still influences my perception of things bc if someone stared at my face after i opened myself up to them about the fact that I don't remember what i look like and then said 'I see you' to me, i would marry them on the spot, this shit is the most romantic thing anyone could ever say to me and it's all that fruity archivists fault.
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Hey listen man i get it being held against a wall by grant morrison must have been super fun but also your character is about to die. Anyway heres poison actually scared
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watching Party Crasher while on laughing gas at the dentist was an experience. It was already dangerous enough giving me control of the TV. I don't know what was going through the dental assistant's head watching me select a 200-video playlist of this kids' cartoon. Don't wanna what she was thinking when I was absolutely CACKLING watching Party Crasher.
I mean, it's MARINO!!! Marino dancing to YMCA with the other adults 😭 Every. Single. Male. Character. Going to Adrien's party!! Being reminded Party Crasher didn't make the top 10 most slay akumas despite having a dedicated propaganda campaign (*wheezes*) Party Crasher being shocked, confused, freaking FLABBERGASTED by King Monkey's randomness and calling it nonsense 😆
VIPERION DOING ONE-ARMED PUSHUPS AND LADYBUG WALKING ON HER HANDSNDFKHF S XK NINO I WAS CRYING OKAY 😭😭😭
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the battle moves so fast around them, there is barely a moment to take a breath. when all of rama’s might comes down upon the minotaur that might have cleaved yvaine nearly in two, she had but a second. yvaine said a quiet prayer and pressed her lips to the paladin’s cheek - the closest bit of skin she could reach - casting cure wounds with the touch of her lips.
@multiclas - for Rama.
In the depths of the Underdark, guided only by discarded torches and divine light, Rama draws upon the power of TYR - of righteousness and justice - through a roaring thunderous smite that not only cleaves through the last minotaur as if made of butter, but with such a clap, sends its body backward, into the depths from whence it came.
Bruised and bloodied, Rama's attention turns to her fellow companion, barely registering the whispered prayer before the cleric presses her lips against her cheek, against the gore and grime that coats her skin. Yvaine's gesture preludes the familiar warmth that comes with a healing spell, and already she feels some of the smaller wounds sustained between her plate armour start to close. A sigh of relief leaves her, golden brown eyes meeting the other woman's for a moment before a small smile breaks through the visage of blood painting her face bright red. Unexpected, but certainly not unwelcomed.
"That was a little close..." Rama exhales deeply, and while still close, a hand reaches outstretched to Yvaine's waist, being mindful of the blood stain there before she herself calls upon her patron god; holy healing travels through her palm, giving just as much in return. They will need to take a rest soon, but for now, a little reprieve will see them through the dark. Her lips purse together; her hand stays at Yvaine's waist, for now. "Are you alright?"
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It’s a very strange thing being a dream construct, specifically a dreamythical, (yes, My Singing Monsters, of all sources. I’m not embarrassed, I just find it funny) of which you don’t know why you were made, if you can get out of the dreamland, or if you’re meant to be your own monster beyond existing for funsies or as a companion, nothing more.
It’s made worse when it feels like that to too many people, you’re only viewed as an extension to your creator to be babied, belittled or ignored, or merely as an adorable little guy (despite your origins being from haunting in-universe folklore) with no substance, and you only seem to see the same 3 comments made about yourself. I’m tired. I’m a Knurv, and I’m very, very tired.
(please tag me as 👁⚡️, thanks in advance)
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