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@jennsterjay (thanks for reblog muah 😚) said something about Hobie 65 and Gwen being rivals to eventuall band members
So I had to do this quick doodle!
And yeah! I can see that, but also I think it would be really funny if instead of guitar Hobie played drums so him and Gwen could fight over "the best drummer" title 😆
Their beef would be unimaginable
Only for them to be like "hey you're actually pretty cool, wanna be friends?" Later on XD
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They're so silly
They accidentally bump into each other in the school corridor and go " GRRRR" 😭
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The first time it happened James felt weak on his knees. Glassy grey eyes, pouty cherry lips trembling violenty. Deep frown sitting on that pretty, pretty face.
It was all wrong. James wanted to vanish it.
"Please, James," Regulus whispered softly. His eyes were swimming with tears.
"Love," James sighed, "We already have four cats."
"But, look at her," Reg begged, "She's lovely. And lonely. Poor little thing. I even named her. Rosie."
"Love--" James opened his mouth but shut it pretty quickly. Because tears were running down on Reg's cheeks now. Fuck, it was painful to look. James' heart shattered.
"Okay. Alright," James said too quickly. "Anything. We are keeping her. Please don't cry love."
Regulus blinked slowly clutching the tiny black kitten into his chest tightly. Rosie just sat there without a worry of the world. Quite cozy in his dad's hands. Seemed like she already loved Regulus. God, she even has grey eyes..
"Can we really keep her?"
"Yes, we can love."
Regulus smiled triumphly. With a cheeky grin he wipped away his tears and smirked lightly.
"Love!" James stepped forward, mouth wide open. "Oh my god, you can't do that."
"I didn't do anything." Regulus answered kissing the little cat.
"You fake cried." James complained with a pout.
Regulus laughed. It was like music for James' ears. God, his husband's beautiful. He might need to marry him again.
"Not my fault you fall for it every time."
And that's how the Black-Potter household end up with tiny kittens every time.
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damianito · 11 months
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Donuzai?
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amariram · 6 months
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Just the Knights of The Round Table disappointed cause it’s been ten years and they’re still waiting for Arthur and Merlin to stop acting like idiots and just kiss
Read the ff here
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waywardgirl75 · 5 months
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this was such a wholesome moment to see..look at them being all happy and zoro pouring drink for sanji
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and the very next moment.....
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why are they like this?
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dawrene · 1 year
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i can already hear tango's laugh replying to this
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randomclovers · 1 year
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(Reluctant) fond memories
—Happy (late) birthday Chuuya!
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audhd-nightwing · 8 months
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thinking about stiles jokingly saying “good boy” when derek does something for him and derek just. freezing.
and stiles is like oh shit he’s gonna kill me
meanwhile derek is freaking out because he should not have liked that as much as he did
and everyone else is just silently laughing at them
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hadesfromspace · 8 days
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hello radioapple community
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(loosely based on this artwork of Tamara and the Demon that apparently no one knows the artist of!!)
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vox-ex · 7 months
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Supercorptober 2023
"what does it all come down to? love? Love" ee cummings
or
sometimes it just takes something simple to explain something complex
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The doorbell rang just as Kara was sweeping the last few crayons from the table into a small plastic container.
"Coming!" she called out.
As she opened the door, she realized not only was Alex there to pick up Esme but that Lena must have gotten off of work early as well.
"Hey," Lena greeted as they stepped inside together. "How was babysitting Esme?"
"Chaos, as always," Kara grinned, closing the door behind her friend. "But we had fun."
"Mamma!" As if on cue, Esme ran in from the bathroom where she had been washing her hands.
'Hey, kiddo," Alex knelt in front of her, smoothing back a stray hair from her face.
"Were you good for Aunt Kara?"
"Yup!" Esme nodded enthusiastically.
"We colored! And I learned new words."
"New words, huh?" Alex arched an eyebrow at her sister and Lena.
"I hope they're not the kind of new words you learn from your Godmother?"
She looked even more pointedly at Lena with a smile.
"Please, you just like to blame me for the ones she's already picked up from you."
"And that is one of the reasons I love you."
Alex walked over to grab Esme's coat from the chair and picked up one of the drawings off the table, unable to stop the laughter that came out when she saw what she must have just finished working on.
"Do you not like it." Esme looked up at her concerned coming up behind her.
Alex ruffled Esme's hair.
"Not at all. It's perfect kid. You did a wonderful job."
Alex picked up the drawing and walked past a confused Kara before taking a magnet and hanging the drawing right in the middle of the refrigerator before looking back at her sister.
"You might want to be careful what Kryptonian words you teach your Niece."
Kara didn't miss the idiots Alex whispered under her breath as she walked towards the door.
Esme apparently didn't either.
"Mommy says you're not supposed to call people that."
Alex chuckled as she gently helped her put her arms in her coat.
"And you're Mommy is absolutely correct."
Zipping it up with only minor difficulty.
"Now come on you... let's get some Pizza to bring home for dinner and not tell her I said it."
"Deal!"
Esme turned and waved goodbye, all of a sudden in a hurry with the now-promised prospect of Pizza.
"Bye Aunt Kara. Bye Aunt Lena!"
Alex reached to close the door behind them, but not before silently mouthing the word "idiots" one more time.
As the door shut, both Kara and Lena looked towards the refrigerator, and after a second, both lunged forward, but only one of them wound up with it in their hands.
"Ah-ah, too slow," Lena teased, plucking the drawing from Kara's grasp.
She held it up, studying the image like she would one of her blueprints.
Three simple figures were all holding hands, all drawn out in cheerful lines of different colors. Lena recognized herself, Kara, and Esme instantly.
"Looks like quite the artwork," Lena remarked, amusement dancing in her eyes. But then her focus shifted to the symbols etched next to each figure, and the letters next to them. They were elegant, even in chunky crayon. She had seen at least one of them before.
Kara bit her lip, the earlier playfulness giving way to vulnerability.
She watched as Lena's fingers traced the outline of the figure that was herself, then the smaller one next to it, running back and forth over where the hands were linked before hovering over the word 'ukiem' squeezed in between.
"Ukiem," she murmured, the syllables rolling off her tongue with unexpected ease as she glanced at Kara.
Kara fiddled with some of the other drawings still on the table, the papers rustling softly with each shuffle.
The room seemed to shrink.
"I must admit," Lena began, her voice steady despite the sudden tightness in her chest, "I am not always as well-versed in Kryptonian as I would like to be."
Kara shifted her weight from one foot to the other.
"But I know this one." She tapped the word gently. "Love right?"
"Esme and I were talking about family," Kara cleared her throat.
"About the words we use for family," she began, hesitant yet determined.
"About how we can tell them we love them."
"Family, huh?" Lena's voice held an air of curiosity, her gaze fixed on the colorful drawing again.
"Y-yeah," Kara stammered, her heart pounding in her ears.
"I don't know this one?" Lena confessed, her voice trembling ever so slightly as her fingertip pointed at the word on the page, Zhao, written between her and the other figure on the page. Smiling at the way Esme drew Kara's glasses just a little crooked.
"Zhao?" Lena ventured quietly, placing the word as carefully as she could on her tongue.
"Zhao." Kara smiled, echoed the words back with a quiet certainty.
She swallowed hard. "Not all love is the same in Kryptonese."
"So, family?" Lena pointed again to the words between her and Esme and then those between her and Kara. "And?"
Kara hesitated..."Something more."
"Is that what we are then?" Lena's eyes flickered with their own vulnerability now. "Something more?"
"I'd like it if we were," Kara conceded, taking a deep breath.
Lena's eyes softened, and a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
"I think I'd like that too."
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read and follow along on Ao3 too
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sharksandjays · 11 months
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Some sketchbook drawings of mostly Jay but some Cole, Zane and Lloyd. (I wonder who my favourite character is. I just think lightning is neat) I like to think that Jay befriended the lightning chicken and named it like "Jerry" or something. (He was so obsessed with calling the beetle in s11 "Bernie" i think he'd love calling the chicken something stupid) Thank you for listening to my ted talk.
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speezitz · 9 months
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THESE BOYS ARE NOT STUDYING!!! THEY ARE ARE TOO BUSY STARING INTO EACH OTHERS EYES!!!
sorry im (not) normal about them
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yoursdeadlynightshade · 2 months
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James doesn't know what's happening around him these days-- actually these months. He has been bumping into walls, tripping on his feet and drooling in daylight without a reason.
He really--
"What's up, Potter?"
See, James immediately bumps into the wall. fuck, his head hurts this time. His books are everywhere now, down at his feet making a mess.
"Regulus."
"Hmm. Have you consider updating your glasses? Even with them you are awfully blind"
"I am not!" James said aloud. Brutaly honest this one. Or rude. James doesn't know, doesn't care. Except for the beautiful silky raven black curls, shining grey eyes, soft peachy lips, and angelic face. Pale.. pale skin. Where James wants to bite. To see them bruise in lilac.
"Potter?"
"Hm?"
"Glasses?" Regulus asks with an eye roll.
James sighes, "I can't tell. Are you really bothered? Or just been mean?"
And that's it. Baby Black's jaw clenches and he glares. Oh those eyes are murderous now. So pretty. James wants to kiss them.. With a huff Regulus turns on his heels and walks away. So bloody fast. Like a cat on a mission.
With a dreamy sigh, James starts walking. Softly grumbling to himself. Complaining about Baby Black. Only after walking for almost ten minutes he realises that rather than walking to his class he's walking into the complete opposite direction.
Following the steps of Regulus Black.
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idiot-mushroom · 1 year
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My Girl <3
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i just love the pure chaos potential that this duo (anya and yuri) holds. so so much.
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laura1633 · 1 year
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Solving problems the Lestappen way.
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Charles delicately fishing out his AirPods with a ridiculously oversized pair of tweezers whilst Max smashes his way through a door with a hammer. Beautiful.
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