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Lenada shippers are gonna eat well for the next few weeks🖤🖤🖤
#webtoon nevermore#lenore#ada#lenada#rednflynn#tonight we FEAST!!!#it will never happen but it’s fun#Nevermore edit#panel edit#Lenore x Ada
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This ruined my life and gave me purpose at the same time 😭
#wwdits#MY GOD I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M GONNA FUCKING CRY OVER THIS#BUT I AM#I'm writing a loong meta tomorrow but tonight I will let my eyes feast on this#laszlo cravensworth#what we do in the shadows
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the moment i got Charons keepsake n saw this my delulu ass went straight back to charmes train
like H STANDS FOR HERMES!!! CHANGE MY MIND CHALLENGE (IMPOSSIBLE!!)
#RAAAHHHHHH#now now i know that the keepsake letter r in alphabetical order but I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL#I KNOW THAT BUT#THEY THIS THIS ON PURPOSEEEEE#for a good two runs i was ssssso on cloud nine#ik im delulu bUT IN THIS ESSAY I WILL#CHARON MISSES HIM#I MISS HIM#il they might change the keepsakes later in game but#supergiant pleaseeeeee#ok i eill calm down now gor a sec but#CHARMES NATION RISE UP#TONIGHT WE FEAST#charmes#hades game#hades 2#hades ii#charon#hermes#hades charon#hades hermes
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cant say much abt what happened in tonights session recording of norfolk wizard game but what i can say is that we have definitely blown thru ALL of our allotted good dice rolls. never seen more successes rolled from this group it was NUTS
#if youve ever seen rotgrind you know that all of us roll like SHIT more often than not#especially me#but tonight#tonight we FEASTED!
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You just signed his contract.
He will sleep well tonight, and dream of wonderful things. You, placing the crown on his head. Standing by his side, as he takes Asmodeus' throne.
But as he wakes, he has to realize that it was just a dream. He may have your signature, but he is still... alone.
Probably a part 1 to this post.
#bg3#raphael#gif set#cambion#ignore that his wings clip into the ground - they have no physics#unlike other parts do since patch 5 👀#tonight we feast again#someone hug him#raphael bg3#bg3 raphael#baldur's gate 3 raphael#raphael baldur's gate 3#raphael the cambion#rds#baldur's gate 3#baldurs gate 3
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everyone say thank you to austin for bringing back the hallowed tradition of lestappen on a sprint weekend
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OKAY SO. SURVIVAL GAMES CANON, IT WAS NOT JUST A WAR, AND HE DOESN’T REMEMBER EXACTLY WHAT HE DID TO GET HIMSELF ARRESTED BC THAT IS A MISSING CHUNK IN HIS MEMORY
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i am SO intrigued to see what the laytonverse take on america is. The new gadgets are already so fascinating. Look at this
LOOK at this take on a 1930s car. and is that a computer???????? The way this could be both 1930 and 1990 ,,, LOSING my mind
and the concept of the city growing as you solve more puzzles????? BANGER
#so far the most impressive part of this game by FAR is its architecture and take on steampunk technology#boys we are FEASTING tonight#professor layton#professor layton and the new world of steam
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HAN FEAT BAE ❓❗️❗️❓❓
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EVERYTHING'S COMING UP HUMMEL!!
my bestie forever, kurt hummel, just won the @gleesongtournament and I'm so proud of him xoxo
#glee#kurt hummel#glee fanart#glee song tournament#a huge win for kurt stans - tonight we feast!!!!!!!!
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happy kenstewy hug sunday
happy ‘ken is your head on straight?’ sunday
happy ‘kenstewy girlies will be pleased by episode 4’ sunday
happy ‘and whats in it for me?’ sunday
happy ‘i dont wanna live in a haunted house’ kendall tells stewy, unaware that he already is, oblivious to the ghosts lurking around them both’ sunday
#happy ken lets stewy hit in exchange for $10 billion dollars sunday#happy kenstewy fuck at logans funeral sunday#we are eating good tonight ladies we are feasting#succession#kenstewy#kenstew#stendall#m
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Hear me out.
Younger Peach and regular Toadsworth (cause that bitch don't age)
Its father's day, although peach isn't familiar with the concept since....yeah.
She hears about it from someone (toadette?)
Thinks about how Toadsworth is practically her father figure. She wants to do something special for him to show her appreciation. She tries baking a cake for him..but...either one, she burns down the kitchen, or two, it doesn't come out how she wanted it to.
She feels down because..she wanted to do something special for him. Toadsworth finds her, and comforts her.
He always denied the fact that he was her father figure, because that role was reserved for the (late?) King. But for this once, he gave her a hug, and showed her a father's love....
IM BOUTTA GO WRITE A FANFICTION
Oh this is beautiful. You’re gonna drop that link if you write that fic, yes? 👀
#‘toadsworth outwardly denying his position as peach’s honorary father for fear of ‘stealing’ the title from her birth father’’#is a concept I’m admittedly WEAK for#thank you for this food friend we are feasting like royalty tonight
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so. Sonadow generations amirite
#KICKING SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP#AAAAAAAAAAAAAA#omg sega just call it sonadow generations#I KNOW YOU WANT TO#everyday this crackship becomes a little more real#i get to live to see gay hedgehogs#i was born in the right generation fellas#WOOOOOOOO#tonight we FEAST#sonadow#me
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Part 13 for @wrecked-fuse ‘s pocketverse 🐇
Part 12
(Part 9′s art 🌹) ( pt. 7′s art 🧁)
~ on ao3 ~
• • •
Billy never expected to be left alone in Harrington’s house, but Steve and Robin had to go to work, and the little ones were thrilled at the idea of having Billy all day.
Of course he wasn’t alone. Max sat on the floor while the littles played on the coffee table. Billy sat on the couch, arm outstretched across the back while the movie, Clue, played. He couldn’t tell if his smaller counterpart was arguing with Max or if it was an animated discussion.
“No! They’rwe all bad.”
“Yeah, that’s the point. It’s like a plot with only villains.”
“Then what’s the point!”
“It’s based on a board game. It’s a puzzle You’re supposed to match the weapons to the characters and their victims.”
Small Billy looked affronted with a grimacing frown. “It’s not a storwy?”
Big Billy intercepted in a deadpan voice, “Are you enjoying this?”
Max cocked a brow at him. “Well it’s not any different than car rides with you.”
Little Billy’s gaze darted between them as he repeated, “Thewe’s no storwy? That’s stupid!”
He kicked a bottle cap, which pinged off a porcelain bunny on one of the entertainment unit’s shelves. When the tip of an ear clattered ominously, Max and Billy looked at each other. Exhaling heavily, he got up and took the bunny and its ear to the kitchen in search of glue.
Max offered, “You could just push it behind something.”
“And that, shit bird, is why I’m leashed to you all the time. Make sure they don’t dive off the table.”
“Biwwy! I’ww helwp!” little Steve summoned.
Billy found the glue and brought it back to the table. “Don’t touch the glue, or else your hands will be stuck forever.”
Brown eyes went huge. “Forweverw?”
Billy nodded ominously and Max rolled her eyes. To his credit, Steve was able to hold the ear tip in place. Small Billy gave him a boost onto the tissue box so he’d be high enough, and then he went back to arguing with Max.
“So what’s a puzzlwe?”
“It’s a problem that you solve.”
“What for?”
“Fun.”
“What do you get if you do it?”
“A superiority complex.”
“Hmm...” little Billy rubbed his chin, tapping his foot as he thought about this -
He gasped when Steve screamed. In a panicked rush, he peeled his hand off the porcelain bunny and gaped at it before holding it up for large Billy to see. “BIWWY! Am I okay?”
He leaned forward to squint at the small palm. Meanwhile, little Billy climbed the tissue box to see for himself. “Still got skin, pwetty.”
But Steve’s lower lip pouted as he stared at his hand. They both looked up at the massive can of beer being set next to them. Large Billy consoled, “You just got spooked, you’ll be fine. Touch the can, you’ll feel better.”
Steve pressed his pink palm to the cold metal, peeking once at his hand again before he let his hand rest on the lip of the can.
Billy, however, sniffed the bronze puddle in the crease at the mouth of the can and leaned down to take a sip. He came up sputtering and coughing. “Agh! It’s sharp! Hey!”
Big Billy hoisted him up by the back of his linens. “That’s not for babies.”
“I’m not a baby!”
“If the bubbles are as big as your eyes, it’s not for you,” he revised.
The former scoffed, “I’m bigger than teenie weenie bubbwes.”
“Max?”
Attention returned to Steve as she replied, “Yeah?”
“Did you say Cwue is a game?”
At a loss, she considered, “Uh...yeah. It’s not as easy as watching a movie, though.”
Large Billy watched small Billy gaze, riveted at Steve while he asked, “Can we pway?”
Little Billy gasped, “You said puzzwe! Not a game! A game is way coolwer.”
Max looked to large Billy, who smiled mercilessly and pointed at the shelf of board games. “I see it right there.”
So emerged the Clue board, which looked like an artistic blueprint of some rooms. Billy and Steve walked over the corridors and rooms, the latter pausing to read, “Kit...kit. Chen. Kit. Chen. Kitchen.”
Large Billy lifted his brows, admittedly impressed and said as much. “Good job. I didn’t know you guys could read.”
Steve started towards another room as he said, “Stevwie and Wobin hewlp me. Ugh...it hurts my eyes.”
Billy frowned as he watched little Billy catch Steve losing his balance with crossed eyes. “West yourw eyes, Stevie. We got kiwwers to catch.”
Steve rubbed his eyes and mumbled, “What’s a wibrwarwy?”
Max and Billy exchanged looks before she blurted, “I’m sorry, what?”
Small Billy pointed at one of the rooms. Large Billy enunciated, “Library. It’s where the first kill happened.”
Both littles gasped and stood holding each other with riveted eyes on him. Steve breathed, “Weally?”
Billy reached for the box and pulled out one of the figurines and set it down in the library, but on its back. Small Steve began to approach the body -
Little Billy ran up and kicked the plastic figure, sending it spinning over the edge of the table and subsequently stabbing Max. “Ow! What the hell was that?”
“Stinky!” Billy accused. “That’s not Mistewr Boddy! That’s the butwer!”
“This isn’t the movie,” she tried to say patiently but firmly - with no help from large Billy holding his chest with laughter.
Then his eyes shot wide open as an idea occurred to him. “No, you’re right. That’s the butler. But the owner of the house has not been seen all night. Let’s see who found the body and who is in the house.”
Instead of playing the game, Billy and Max weaved together a story. They set figurines through the board, and went through the cards while the movie played in the background. Little Steve giggled as he was given the candlestick, and Billy would not take anything other than the revolver. He even ran for his Indiana Jones hat before he declared, “Okay. I’m weady to pway.”
It was a long game.
It was also the longest Max and Billy had ever gone without butting heads or yelling at one another.
But their luck had to run out at one point or another, but it wasn’t the large peoples’ fault. Max noticed first how little Billy held his tummy. “B? Are you okay?”
His eyes watered and he shook his head. “My tummy’s uppy.”
Steve gasped and ran across the board to him. He crouched and pressed his ear and cheek to Billy’s belly before he exclaimed, “It’s noisy!”
Max looked to her stepbrother. “What do we do?”
“I doubt there’s an antacid that’s been tested for them,” he remarked.
“Then we need to call Steve.”
“And tell him what? That these guys slipped a little beer in their system and are having a reaction?”
Max cornered, “I thought you were the one who fixed the rabbit instead of hiding it?”
Little Steve interrupted with his hands on the smaller Billy, who was sinking down to the table top, in more and more pain. “Biwwy? Pwease? Helwp.”
He sighed and stretched his arm up to ruck up his sleeve and look at his watch. “Come on. Nobody will be at Family Video right now. Max, call Robin to see if their dweeb of a boss is there.”
Max jogged to the kitchen to get the confirmation that Keith wasn’t in today, but kept repeating, “We’ll explain when we get there. Billy’s getting them in their box room.”
“Let’s move!” he ordered, and she hung up on the loud voices in the receiver.
#harringrove#wrecked-fuse#neonponders#pocketverse#pocket!au#like magnets#happy lunar new year!#we feast tonight lads
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Just a message to 🕒 anon:
I'm workin on it. I need to tell you that I'm workin on it cause I'm going insane over it and i need it to come true. I will make it come true. I'd be going insane with my own static silence about the ask, so, I needed to inform you of it
Also guys don't talk about guys you like while you're blasted on 3 different drugs that WILL make you sizzle out of existance
I love how ambiguous this is to anyone who isn't us HAHAHA
#🕒 anon＼(^^)／#now comprehend that I am not understating the genius of what you have asked of me#i have had this in mind for. ages.#i had been itching#ITCHING#to find a reason to draw that#ohhh you will receive the feast of the century#because I'm not settling for just art#oh no#for him?#you'll get a piece of my writing as well#tonight I will scheme#tomorrow we will conquer#I own him. I need him and I will devour him
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Maybe I'm just a lesbian but why is the art for all the mothers going absolutely crazy hard
#hallariel AND sklonda AND sandra lynn AND the thistlesprings AND lydia barkrock?????? we are feasting tonight fr#they went soo hard in on the milves this season im in love#d20#fhjy
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