#PEAC AND LUV ON PLANET EARTH

[silkayyyyy]

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#oc #oc art #the observer (green guy) #teef (white guy) #AAAAAH MY LITTOL GUYS #SUPER PROUD OF THIS #Alien oc #PEAC AND LUV ON PLANET EARTH #young artist #artists on tumblr #my art

[victoriawaterfield]

last post about how much i hate rent 2019 however the cast is literally like them taking a bunch of celebrities who DON'T work well together & have no chemistry & put them in a pg14 version of a musical that shouldn't be censored & expected it 2 be good

#annie.txt #this does not include jordan fisher he did great with what he was given. unfortunately #the edits they made were badddd #anyways watch a bway boot or the movie instead peace & luv on planet earth

[alisaint]

i'm gonna be honest. i'm not picturing cats while booping people i'm picturing iconic wwe wrestling moves. i'm jumping off the top rope when i boop you i'm performing a flying kick i'm doing an elbow drop jim ross is in the background damning my soul and saying i'm gonna burn in hell for booping you i might even be hitting you over the head with a steel chair u jus never know...

#but it's all painless ofc. bc it's my imagination palace. peace n luv on planet earth <3

[kanene-yaaay]

You know, I'm looking at this post and I think I'd like to ask you about headcanons 🍪 ^^

But I really can’t decide who exactly, to Teru (because right now I’m obsessed with this guy) or to the Stoll brothers (Like, PJO the fandom as a whole is small in the field of the tk community, let alone these two. ALTHOUGH THESE TWO HAVE SO CHAOTIC POTENTIAL IN TK PLAN)

So I'll leave that choice up to you

I'M THINKING ABOUT BOTH NOW SDFJUJHGF okay u know what. I will make both. If I can't ramble about The Blorbos what even is the point xDD.

I will be posting Teru's in a separated post because I think it will be quite messy if I mix both here. So! Thank you very much for your asky! Writing these were extremely fun and <33 You are so right those bros deserve much more attention and tickles in their lives ajfwffwgvs

Hope the ones with the Stoll Brothers isn't too OOC, it's been a time since I read stuff w them and not gonna lie, I am kind of rusty w writing them

☄️THE GREMLINS STOLLS ☄️

Life is a game, tickle fights are war and they. are. winning. Those two are the KINGS of tickling. They don't have only an ace upon their sleeve they have an entire deck that they stole from your things when you were looking away.

They are MASTERS of antecipation. Not because they can throw subtle hints of how they are going to get you or tease or anything like that, it's actually the exact opposite. Most of the time the ""victim"" (usually a new bean who just got into the camp and is living on the Hermes Cabin for the time being and they want to properly welcome them :3) is literally just chilling until the bean look to the side, see both Travis and Connor Stoll just standing there and their previously innocent faces star opening in a sharky smile and playful, determinated look take over their faces.

It's over. Because everyone knows what that grin means. Everyone had seen at least once Travis doing the same expression before jumping on Connor and squeezing his sides non stop, demanding to know where is the thing ("You know what I am talking about. You know exactly what it is and I know that you hid it. Just tell me and I will let you go, bro ~") or the way Travis will freeze on the Camp meetings (I actually forgot the proper name here but it's those meetings w the leaders of each cabin asdfghgfd) and start shaking on his chair, trying to appear nonchalant while one of his hands cover his wobbly smile and the other try to push his brother's wiggly, skilled and so unfairly nimble fingers from his spine.

That is the grin and it means only one thing: They are going to get their giggles. You don't know where. You don't know when. But they are going to get it.

Usually it doesn't take long before loud laughter and squeaky protests begins to fly across the camp.

Not all their tickles are planned attacks full of scratches, scribbles, squeezes and raspberries, tho. Travis, especially, absolutely *loves* to randomly poke or prod someone who was just stretching in preparation for a fight or just distracted enough to be caught of guard. He likes to say he has a Squeal Collection and Thank You So Much For Adding Yours :). Surprise tickle attacks are everything to him

Percy lost the counts of times he was just chilling sitting on the dock, chatting with Grover or Annabeth, feet submerged and then BOOM his ankles are trapped in a headlock and rip. Main character killed by surprise tickles he will be missed <3 Also it doesn't help that more often than not Annabeth or Grover will help to destroy him instead of saving him so Travis has actually opportunity to escape.

Connor is more on the soft side of the playful fun, tho. Which makes them an incredible powerful team. There is no one able to keep a serious face when he gets those skittering, agile nails next to any unprotected neck or ticklish ribs.

He is the only one who can get Clarisse to lauh (sometimes even giggle but she is going to take that to her grave) btw. Even tho revenge is always merciless ajvwyvsjvw but what is life without some danger yeah?

Talking about revenge, b r u h, those two are tickled at least ONCE PER WEEK because of how much gremlins they are agfwffwggshw they, of course, love the thrill of a chase and will make it difficult af to catch them but the moment you get close to any of their tickle spots? It’s over. They become a mess of limbs, loud, boisterous laughter and babbles or protests.

Tickling them together is always something lovely to see because while Travis will be promising to do anything, anything you want if you have mercy on him mah man Connor can't form a single rational word. He will be babbling a bunch of nonsense, mostly random words or jingles and they are very teased (playfully and by friends ♡) when this happens.

They are quick to recover tho. Crazy to see how they can go from a mess of giggles (and if you drum your fingers riiiight in the center of their armpits just rights or lightly scribble their ankles, squeaks and snorts) to tickle monsters in less than one minute.

Flustering them is not very easy. It needs the right amount of anticipation and surprise. But it's very cute to see so beans from the Hermes cabin will sometimes make bets to see who can do it first

(Clarisse was the one who won by sneaking behind Connor and picking him up by his waist while digging on his absurdly ticklish hips. Rip our gremlin Boi)

Their comforting, soft and more silly giggles are reserved only for each other and their close friends tho. Like some cheering up after a though nightmare or a day when the training got too much heated.

#I am trying with all my will to remember if the dock is something that actually exists on the Half Blood Camp or if it's just a personal- #-headcanon of mine that mingled w the canon and BAGGSYGWHVWJ I have no memory let's just pretend that it exists VSHFS #I like to think that they and Leo Valdez just have the Biggest Tickle War ever and now they declareted a truce #so they can torment their friends freely ♡ awwww #peace and love on planet earth ♡♡ #bsfvsfcsvsvycsjvsyvs I just aaaaa I LUV the playful gremlin vibes they have! it's so great and perfect for tickles aaaaa #Switch!Connor #Switch!Travis #pjo tickles #pjo tickling #Tickle headcanons #Ticklish!Connor #Ticklish!Travis #carrie tate is precious #You can't write shenanigans without the 's' from stoll #kanene's headcanons

[andtosaturn]

MAKING HOT CHOCCY 🥰😊🫶🤤😌🩷😗✌️🤪

#peace n luv on planet earth #shut up claire

[rottingfamily]

pic of the bag i crocheted last night 🌙

#today was soooo good!! #i went and signed some papers and starting tomorrow im volunteering at an animal shelter like 5 mins from my house #i also get to spend like 4 hours with cats tmr too #peace and luv on planet earth 🌏 #☆

[gn4wz-0n-b0n3z]

local dogthing (me) just got claw extensions (fake nails) what funny things (random thoughts enhanced by stupidly frequent typos caused by the fake nails) will it post tonight

#matt rambles #ialso got two pairs of fingerless gloves n kneehighs. peac e and luv on planet earth.

[cybn]

i was alone waiting for my uber and a very preppy blonde girl started talking to me and asked me if i was ok and if i wanted her to wait w me. i almost teared up

#luv strangers being nice. peace and love on planet earth

[woodnrust]

I love that fairy is also a derogatory term for gay people cause like if I tell people I'm a fairy well they can't refute that claim now can they 🧐

#jelly.txt #PEACE N LUV ON PLANET EARTH 🧚🏽 #i'm so happiesss happy sunshine time #horrible things are going on in my brain

[maryjanegirlblues]

u know how guys r like 'damn that ass is crazy' at girls? im like that abt men w swag. 'damn his swag is outrageous' 🥴

#style drives me crazy the way ass drives mfs crazy #is this a 1st house venus thing? #also r we still saying swag in 2023? #whatever.i like saying swag no matter how cringe it may be 2 some ppl. peace n luv on planet earth.....😌❤✌🏼

[dogboycolumbo]

graham and sinead but im a cheerleader in supporting roles as mean goth girls in she’s all that???

#clea duvall is so cool i keep seeing her places #me after but im a cheerleader: woah epic. need more of that #then she’s in bcs and now she’s all that :-) #peace luv planet earth

[thatoneconfusedcitrus]

btw my pen is working properly now :]

#peace and luv on tha planet earth!!!!

[crsentfairy]

lmao clown the op of a post you reblogged had to go out of their way to address ppl like you https://www.tumblr.com/renthony/731013511476592641/no-actually-it-doesnt-exclude-those-things?source=share&ref=_tumblr

see there's a reason why ur anon. you not tryna end up on the FBI watch list 💀💀

#ask #anon #yeah you got some silverware but really. ARE U EATING THO? #''ppl like you'' nigga NORMAL PEOPLE? 😭 #anyways u hope your mother gets hepatitis xoxo peace and luv on the planet earth

[midwesterngasstation]

how do you even enjoy twitter i know i’m just not following the right people but i also will combust if i take the time out of my day to do so

#s.txt #why can’t we all live in harmony on tumblr <3 luv and peace on planet earth

[chaussetteblanche]

"I can't do this anymore,"

pairing : hobie brown x reader summary : you can't put up with being in a relationship with hobie anymore, angst word count : 1.5k warnings : 18+ mentions of smut note : i try to make the reader as neutral as possible so that anyone can read and identify to them ! if you see anything that isn't neutral (gender, skin colour, etc.) please don't hesitate to tell me :)

When you’d first started seeing Hobie, you’d been warned by himself and some of his friends of his… particular tendencies. But you’d thought nothing of it. So what if he liked to get away from time to time? You understood, sometimes the world was too loud even for you. So what if he ghosted people for days on end at some moments? He liked his peace. So what if he would show up at your place battered and bruised? The protests you attended weren’t always peaceful either. You truly hadn’t thought you would mind it. Not one bit.

But then you’d had a breakdown one night. You’d wanted nothing more than his comforting arms around you, his soothing voice telling you that everything was going to be alright. And he had been nowhere to be found. He had vanished off the face of the Earth. And then another time, you got accepted into all the colleges you’d applied for. You were absolutely ecstatic and had rung him up immediately to tell him the good news. Once again, it was as if he wasn’t even on the same planet as you. He'd begged you to come to this one specific show and had been so excited about it, but when you had showed up, he had been nowhere to be seen. You had spent the entire evening alone. The show had been amazing, of course, but it was never the same without Hobie. You had sent him a text one evening, wanting to see if he wanted to grab a bite together the next day and he’d only answered five days later.

Even when he'd shown up at your doorstep and didn't give you time to greet him before he was on you, pushing your body flush against the wall as his hands roamed you, you didn't question it. Not even did you ask about it when he fucked you from behind, shoving his cock into your dripping hole like there was no tomorrow, his eyes glued to the spot where you met, white rings coating his dick. Or when he ate you out like a starved man trying to quench something deep inside him, making you sing and arch your back in the most beautiful way, you'd never asked. Even when he’d crashed through your window one evening, almost ripping your curtains out of the wall and staining your hardwood floor with blood, you had never brought it up again. You’d patched him up the best you could, gave him something to eat, drink, and a place to stay the night, just like you had done all the previous times. The next morning, when you’d started asking questions, he’d told you not to worry about it. About him. But that was easier said than done.

You had been willing to put up with it. Everything. No labels? Sure, of course, no problem. You understood, they were oppressing and made you expect something from the other person. You shared pretty much the same view on society and how it all could be saved, so the rest wasn’t that complicated. That drawer you couldn’t open whatever the reason? No problem, everybody was entitled to some kind of privacy. The music? You weren’t the biggest fan, but that had never been a problem, you were open to new things.

But when everything started to have an impact on you, your well-being, and your mental health, that was where you drew the line. You’d come too far to let yourself be ruined by anybody, even if that person was Hobie Brown. You loved and respected yourself too much to let yourself be destroyed by him. And that was when you knew it had to end. Whatever it had been. It wasn’t fair to you, or to him.

When he’d tapped at the window one evening, you had been slow to open it. He’d crawled inside your room and promptly sat down on the floor, resting against the wall. “Hey, luv,” His voice, although soothing as it always had been, made you tense up. “Are you hurt?” You kneeled next to him and gently took hold of his chin, lifting his face and angling to the side, looking for any kind of injury. He met you with a curious gaze, sensing something was off immediately. He knew you too well. He leaned forward to give you a kiss but you turned your head to the side, making his lips meet your cheek instead. He frowned but didn't comment. “Just a scratch,” he answered, lifting his shirt up to reveal three impressive wounds which almost looked like claw marks. You cussed under your breath and hurried over to the bathroom to pull out a first-aid kit. You dropped to your knees next to him, like you'd done so many times before that you'd become accustomed to the bruises, and started pulling out all the things you would need to treat his wound.

"How did this happen?" you asked quietly as you sprayed some disinfectant on the scratches. He looked past your head, at the poster you had on your wall. Your breathing was shallow. He didn't like when you got worried about him. He preferred your shallow breathing in other situations. "Some pig with really long nails, I guess. I don't remember all of it, honestly, t'all went really fast," You said nothing, your lips pressed together tightly. You knew damn well the wounds he came back with weren't from pigs. Of course, they were violent and sometimes lethal, and you hated them for it, but they didn't leave wounds like this. This wasn't anything human, you were sure of it. "You alright, my love?" Hobie asked after a second. You were concentrated on placing a few butterfly stitches and took a few seconds to answer.

"I can't do this anymore, Hobie," you sighed, sitting back on your ankles. He immediately sat up straighter, worried eyes looking over your face before landing on his wounds. "Oh, I can take it from 'ere, luv, you've already done so well-" "I mean us, Hobes, I can't do this," you motioned between him and you," anymore." He seemed to forget all about his injury and got on his knees, taking hold of your hands. "What do you mean by that?" he asked calmly. You hated how collected he could stay in a moment like this.

"I mean you're clearly lying to me about something. Something big, too. And you can have your reasons, I respect that, but I can't put up with it anymore, it- it's not fair to me." You cursed your voice for trembling. Your insides felt like they were on fire and you wanted nothing more than to cry in his arms. But you couldn't. You had to stay strong. "Why do you think I'm lying to you about something?" "Are you serious?" you scoffed, ripping your hands away from his and standing up. He inhaled sharply, wincing. "You show up at my window battered and bruised, saying it was pigs! You know damn well if they had actually gotten their bloody hands on you, you wouldn't be here to tell the story, and I wouldn't be here, patching you up and keeping my questions to myself, I'd be out in the street marching and screaming your name!" You were pacing around your room now, unable to keep still with the turmoil of emotions inside you. His heavy gaze followed your every movement. Your eyes burned with tears. "So, I don't know what it is, if you're a criminal or a bloody superhero, or if you get some kind of kick out of getting your ass beat, and I don't care, I just can't stand being in the dark!"

Hobie pushed himself to his feet with the help of your windowsill. He wobbled and you steadied him by reflex before pulling away, as if his touch had burned you. You ignored the hurt look on his face and the deep crease in his brows. "And- and even when you're here, with me, I feel like you're not here entirely... Like you're just- out of reach or something. And I can't take it anymore, Hobie. This whole thing, it's too much. I deserve an explanation. Or I deserve better."

You'd never seen that look on his face before. He looked like he was about to be sick. He ran a hand over his face and let out a deep sigh, sitting back down. "You're right, I'm being unfair to you. I was worried about that at first, but you took it like a champ, so I never thought about it again." "Thought about what again?" you pressed, your throat tight. "About what I was making you go through by being with me."

You took a shaky breath, feeling the pit in your stomach growing by the second. "Hobie, is there anything you'd like to tell me?" "Yeah, I think there is."

#hobie x reader #hobart brown x reader #hobie brown x you #hobie brown x reader #spiderpunk x reader #spiderpunk #hobie brown #hobie brown fic #hobie brown fanfic #hobie brown angst

[charlottan]

hey girl if you have time to sit down for 42 min i recommend the album "titanic rising" by weyes blood. very ethereal music that sounds best sitting in a dark room with earbuds/headphones. i think you will like :) peace n luv on planet earth

ok yeah that was beautiful. thank youuuu i thought I had already heard it but i must not have been paying attention that was transcendent ily

#i really loved the first two songs especially:) #music recs