Asagiri releasing this panel:
Bones, vibrating on 10 atomic levels: yES !!!YES!!!! OUR TIME HAS COME !!!! TADASHI GET YOUR FUCKING PEN OUT WE ARE GONNA ABSOLUTELY ACE THIS SHIT
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on june 11th 1993, mike wheeler drags his vaguely amused (and highly endeared) boyfriend will byers to the movie theater, shells out for the largest size popcorn they have available, and gets 2 premium, middle-row seats to watch steven spielberg’s jurassic park
(he’s been vibrating with anticipation ever since the first trailer came out. he makes will go see it with him another five times before it leaves theaters.)
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I would love, even if its just its just brief summaries, to know the different thoughts going through bills head throughout the last smut. (mainly when he got the text and when dipper starts just blurting out thoughts and ideas bc i think those moments would be fun to see)
Imagine you're having the shittiest day at work. You're gritting your teeth and hanging onto it by your fingernails, knowing that eventually dealing with this absolutely idiotic, waffling, overstuffed, condescending dipshit of a client will be done with, you'll charge him out the nose for your services - which will probably be, like a hundred dollars, the way this is going! What bullshit. At least afterwards, you can collapse onto the bed and complain to your spouse about it. Which you have been doing, actually, waiting for a decent excuse to bail or check out early.
Then you get a text. And it's your partner saying they got you a brand new console, your favorite pizza - Oh! And a million bucks in untraceable cash - but you might have to kick your shitty client in the nuts so hard his eyes pop out. Does that sound... okay? No pressure or anything.
The reason Bill was a minute later than expected is because even he needed a moment. It was the sheer whiplash from going from Shit to Fucking Amazing.
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At 6am, I gathered the courage to check out my room.
The chimney really is gone. (The bricks are on the front lawn now!) I wish I could've moved my stuff. Though he did cover things with a tarp, my bed was definitely dusty.
I napped in the hospital bed (in the living room), and I slept better than I expected, considering how anxious I was.
Old pictures of the "before" are below the cut:
The original "closet" was the width and depth of a bookcase. People didn't have a lot of fancy clothes back in the day, so they got along fine with hangers on hooks, rather than a proper closet rod. Right next to the closet is the old chimney (eg not hooked up to the current boiler). It made for a funky bump-out in the room, which only got worse when dad built the bigger closet.
Have I mentioned my green wall paint is called "Tinker Bell"? I love this color. It looks blue-toned with the flash and painted floor, but it looks a lot warmer in daylight.
Below my room is the living room. It was originally divided into 2 rooms, but we tore down the wall in 2009. This pic was taken right before we moved in, in 2005, so the bookshelf hadn't been painted yet. That bookshelf space corresponds to the tiny-closet upstairs.
The next pic is from 2009, after we had redone the living room. The dividing wall is gone; the shelves are painted white; the walls became that dusty blue that's used throughout the house. Just a single picture hanging on the chimney section of the wall.
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So yeah, both rooms will get bookshelves in that space. It means we don't have to mess with the wood trim too much. And we do have some leftover Tinker Bell paint. The insides of the shelves will be painted white, like the living room shelves. The shelf dimensions are large enough that I could have my 1-4 scale dolls standing up. I'll probably stash stuffed animals up there, maybe with larger art books near the bottom.
Not sure if I'll get a wood-board ceiling or just white, in the bookcase. It looks nice in the closet, so it'd be nice if we could match it.
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