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pannypunkpanda · 1 year
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Happy New Years everyone! Best wishes from all the Tiny Brühlies, they’re having a New Year’s party XD jfjdkdkdkd — December 31
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List of Brühlies (please refer to December 22 post to see the number references)
1. Paul Krantz - Love in Thoughts
2. Lt Horstmayer - Joyeux Noël
3. Matthias Erzberger - all quiet on the western front
4. Tonda - Krabat
5. István Thurzó - The Countess
6. Checo - Schlaraffenland/Paradise mall
7. Jan - Die fetten Jahre sind vorbei/The Edukators
8. Father Antonio - The Intruders
9. Other Dirk - All together
10. David Kern - Lila Lila
11. Daniel Weltz - Nebenan
12. Niki Lauda - Rush
13. Sebastian Zöllner - Ich und Kaminski
14. Konrad Koch - Der ganz große Traum
15. Alex Kerner - Goodbye Lenin
16. Andrea - Ladies in lavender
17. Daniel - Colonia
18. Hans Krämer - Die kommenden Tage
19. Wilfried Böse - 7 days in Entebbe
20. Ernst Schmidt - The Cloverfield Paradox
21. Iván Pelayos - The Pelayos
22. Dr Laszlo Kreizlier - the Alienist
23. Daniel Berg - the fifth estate
24. Alex Garel - Eva
25. Thomas Lang - The face of an Angel
26. Lukas - das weiße rauschen/The white sound
27. Dirk Brûlée - Everything at once
28. Hubertus Czernin - Woman in Gold
29. Marko - Elefantenherz
30. Baron Zemo - Marvel
31. Tony Balerdi - Burnt
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nutmeg-cider · 5 months
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wwdits + shitty theoretical band names from the list my friends and i have been keeping since high school (pt.5)
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2offayyo-kzt · 16 days
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/Leslie/ holly garden
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Oh so Nandor can call Guillermo his closest companion of 13 years but Laszlo can’t call Sean his best friend? 🤨
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megaawkwardhuman · 7 months
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cringetober day 10: fursona
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ok so originally I was going to draw laszlo as a bat but then I drew the ears and decided eh fuck it he's going to be a cat now
rip my batszlo sketch
something something guess you can say he's a little meow meow
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angelamontoo · 1 year
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Don't worry if your favourite isn't here, I'll probably make another
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mayaishiipeters · 1 year
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at this point laszlo's gonna wear a ponytail before nandor, and while i don't object to that at all, i just think nandor deserves to wear one too
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maeo-png · 9 months
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augh
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funkyselfships · 3 months
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Sometimes a S/I is yourself but 3 inches taller so that more of your F/Os are shorter than you
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pannypunkpanda · 1 year
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Oh! Todays drawings from the stream I did earlier today on youtube
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so-very-small · 2 years
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something about a giant like, instantly being “oh no, i won’t hurt you, it’s okay” and giving tiny you space is so hot because like. they’re being kind of course but also it’s proof they’re veeery aware of how terrifying they can be. they’re nice now, but a giant fully aware of how much power they hold can definitely be a dangerous thing
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forestofsprites · 9 months
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i can't put this shit into words. how much could they PACK INTO ONE EPISODE!! okay pride parade premise biggest gays on the block, BUT DOLLY NADJA VAMPIRE NADJA SWITCHEROO? LASZLO AND GUILLERMO BONDING OVER SCIENCE LEADS TO LASZLO BEING ABLE TO GO OUT INTO THE SUN AND VISIT THE BEACH FOR THE FIRST TIME IN 200 ODD YEARS??? GUILLERMO'S TINY WINGS??? NANDOR FLYING TO SPACE SIMPLY TO IMPRESS GUILLERMO, ONLY FOR HIM TO CRASH LAND PRIDE NAKED AND STEAMING??? GUILLERMO OUT ALONGSIDE HIS FAMILY SMILING AWAY ON A FLOAT???? COLIN NADJAx2 AND LASZLO FOURSOME????? HOLY FUCKING SHIT
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beansprean · 2 years
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What makes a marriage work is understanding your spouse’s needs
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ID: 1a. Close up on Laszlo from behind where he sits on a couch reading some sheets of music. He turns around to face the viewer as a voice calls out, “Oh, my sweet, plump, pumpkin baby! 1b. Reverse shot to see Nadja standing there with a big grin, hands holding something behind her back. She says, “I know you have been very down-in-the-dumps since the baby Colin grew up, so I got you a sexy little present!” A pleased little grin shows up on Laszlo’s face as he replies, “Oh?” with interest.
2a. Nadja dramatically pulls the Cloak of Duplication out from behind her back, grinning. 2b. She tosses the cloak around her shoulders with a flourish and magical smoke begins to form around her.
3a. As the smoke clears, Sean is now standing there, arms out with a happy smile. Nadja does her best impression with a “Yo, Lasz!” 3b. Nadja-Sean strikes a pose, one arm behind her head, one foot kicked up, and says in her normal voice, “What do you think, my darling husband? Would a nice reaming by the boy next door cheer you up?” 3c. Tiny reaction shot of Laszlo, staring blankly.
4. Wide shot, Laszlo sobs suddenly and reaches out to his wife with both hands, crying, “I love you so much!” Nadja-Sean smiles fondly and walks towards him, arms out, replying, “Oh, my soft silly potato man…” /end ID
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gerandor · 10 months
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Laszlo treating Guillermo like shit. Not giving a damn about him. Ruining his world tour and the chance to be turned by nandor in the most romantic gesture bc of his own selfish reasons. Trapping him in a crate and shipping him across the ocean. Not taking him out of the crate for days. Not caring if Guillermo died. Still calling him gizmo.
But the moment he seems to show just a little tiny bit of something to Guillermo bc he just wants to help nandor, th fandom erupts into undying love for him and calls for laszermo like its the best relationship that could happen in this fandom.
Meanwhile nandor being the only character to really care about Guillermo. To actually die for him. Saving his life several times. Calling him a friend and his closest companion for 13 years. Taking him flying. Going after him and telling him 'ive been unhappy since you left.' Making him a glitter portrait. Wanting to take him to his homeland and make him a vampire there. Taking his suitcase to the station, waiting for him until the train was about to leave, calling his name in distress. Jumping right after him to save his life even after a whole year apart. Throwing him a birthday party and buying him a gift. Asking him for bedtime stories. Being proud of his fighting skills. Watching romcoms with him on rainy nights. Going after an upset Guillermo to fix things.
But the moment he says or does sth stupid bc well, he is stupid and is repressed as hell and has been a monster for 800 years so its really hard to understand human emotions, the fandom erupts into rage and says he doesn't deserve Guillermo and that nandermo is toxic.
I'm just so confused.
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boneshine · 9 months
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So far, we know that Guillermo’s transition has him lacking certain vampiric qualities such as flying, super-strength, super-speed, turning into a bat (although forming bat ears was close), and hungering for human blood, BUT he has other powers/attributes such as:
- He can walk out into the sunlight
- Tiny (supposedly non-functional) wings permanently affixed to his back
- He can still use the term “God” with a slight cough/mild heartburn instead of his entire mouth erupting into flames
- His vision has been repaired to beyond 20/20 (but that may be a general “healing” trait that vampirism seems to give)
- He can still consume food
- He eagerly consumed an entire bulb of garlic (although I’m not sure if that’s a side-effect of the turning or that may be simply because there’s never any food in the house)
- Telekinesis
- His sweat can be used as sunscreen for vampires (methinks Memo’s Man Milk will soon branch out into Memo’s Sweat Cream)
All in all, as Laszlo’s scientific hypothesis has ascertained, Guillermo is certainly fucked up.
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9leaguesofmirrors · 18 days
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Hidden (a Ross Gaines x Joseph Lisgoe fanfic)
I recently started watching What We Do In The Shadows, and this fic is inspired by one of my favourite scenes. It takes place in the season 3 finale between Nadja and Laszlo. Hopefully you all enjoy it!
“How come your dad never had a funeral?”
“He did. It was just a small event.”
Ross held his mug in his hand, ignoring the burning sensation in his hands. It was more of a comfort than anything, a distraction from a conversation he only hoped would pass soon
“Your dad? A small event!” Lisgoe cackled “That attention-seeking bastard wouldn’t allow it!”
“He didn’t have much say in the matter, hardly anybody went.”
“That, I can believe.”
As Lisgoe dropped the subject, in favour of the funeral scene that was currently on their TV, Ross breathed a sigh of relief
Sometimes, he reminded himself, it’s better to lie
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Ross’ dad had been trying to contact him all week, and he was starting to worry that he’d have to explain to his partner why he’d lied about the death of a family member
It wasn’t until that Saturday evening that he realised, after a lot of hiding his phone and sneaking glances at it when he thought Lisgoe wasn’t watching, just how incriminating he was making himself look. And the sideways glances he was getting confirmed that theory
Sitting on the same sofa as him probably wasn’t a smart idea
“Ross, what are you doing?”
“... Nothing.”
“Christ,” he muttered, snatching the phone from his partner’s hand “sound less convincing.”
“Joseph-”
“This has gone on for a whole fucking week.” Lisgoe started going through the phone “It stops…”
They made eye contact, and the look on Lisgoe’s face made Ross go pale. And what came out of his mouth made his stomach drop
“You communicating with the dead now, Ross?”
Ross let out a sigh
“Joseph, I can explain-”
“You said your dad died six fucking months ago. So how is this “dead man” contacting you?” Lisgoe looked at the phone again “15 missed calls, Ross, 15 fucking calls and 20 texts from this week alone.”
“Let me talk.”
“Can’t fucking wait.” He tossed the phone at Ross and folded his arms, reclining in a comfortable position
Ross shifted his body to face his partner properly
“He’s dead to me. I’ve been trying to cut contact.”
“Then why not block him?”
“It’s… look, I’m taking small steps. Ignoring him is the first one.”
Lisgoe’s jaw tightened, but the way he looked down for a moment, nodding gently, implied some level of understanding
“Did he not like that you were into fellas?”
They look at each other and Ross feels himself go hot with anger. Anger, not at Lisgoe, but at the past
“... No.”
Nothing was said for a moment
“He didn’t care about my love life for years, he didn’t even care that I was gay.”
As Lisgoe turned his body to face him, Ross pressed his fingertips together in an almost self-soothing manner
He felt a hand on his wrist, firm but not threatening
“It’s about the fact that… years ago, I fell in love.” Ross closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and continued “I fell in love with a working-class man.”
He watched Lisgoe’s eyes widen gently, brows furrowing, but he said nothing
“A man,” Ross continued “that grew up in a tiny council estate in Sheffield, with no social standing or inherited wealth. A man that had to fight that little bit harder to get what he wanted.” He took Lisgoe’s hand “The things he called that man…” he shook his head in disgust “I could’ve killed him. He even went as far as calling him a mistake.”
For a moment, Lisgoe’s jaw tightened further. As if trying to force down a swirling pit in his stomach. Instinctively, Ross touched the side of his face and spoke in a serious tone
“That man… is the most life-altering person I’ve ever met. To the point where he started changing my idea of a mistake. Changed my way of seeing the world. Made me realise that sometimes, you can’t think. Sometimes you have to just do.”
His hand moved to the back of Lisgoe’s head, fingers threading through his hair
“That man, obviously-”
Lisgoe’s lips pursed, as if beginning to speak, but the words didn’t come
Ross understood
“Yes. It’s you, Joseph.”
He watched his partner breathe deeply, his exhale trembling ever so slightly. Ross knew better than to point it out
“How are you feeling about it?”
That caught Ross offguard. It was strange to hear Lisgoe react in a way that wasn’t inciting some sort of violence
“Feels like I should’ve blocked him properly.”
“Could do it now.”
Ross nodded, looking down at his phone as another notification came through. He then watched as the phone was taken away and his chin was tilted upwards. Lips pressed together in a way that was rare. There was no sparking or hunger, just a soft glowing ember that was warm in a way that neither felt often - a feeling of comfort
They pulled away for a moment, Lisgoe looked as though he was waiting for a response
All Ross wanted was to feel comfort again. Hands cupped Lisgoe’s neck and pulled him on, enveloped in a warmth that was both completely unknown and strangely familiar
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