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kabra-malvada · 5 months
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MINIATURE BAKERY BUILD!!!
Y'all I had SO MUCH FUN building thisssss like I havent stopped since yesterday to finish it bc I NEEDED to do it, it's so cuteeeeee 😭💖
Thanks to my gf @madame-mongoose for spoiling me with thisssss >w<
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rosyjuly · 8 months
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the only thing that could turn this week around would be a packige (of my seb cap)
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ctl-yuejie · 8 months
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we have a costume party coming monday: any ideas for fun costumes?
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misssclumsy · 1 year
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Bahot khush fehem hun mein, ye meri khush ghumani hai
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callsigndragon · 1 year
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Um I just saw the ask about Athena being ace and I’m demi too, it took so long to forgive out that’s what I was bc none of my friends (who are all v supportive and some form of queer) had really dealt with it before, thank you small town Christian upbringing, and I love meeting other demi folks!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA MY FRIEND 🥺🥺🥺🥺
I'm glad to meet more people like me! In my case is different because in Spain, religion is not that big of a deal, but people are very open with their sexual life, they don't feel like is that big of a deal. Of course it's a generalization, there's many people and not all of them are the same, but at least in my town, by the age of 16, people have been in active sexual relationships for a while and it's just a natural thing.
I never felt the need to hook up with a random guy that I met at a bar or someone I just matched with on Tinder. BUT i read a lot of fanfiction, veRY smutty fanfiction. So I couldn't be asexual, right? Because i liked to read it, and i sometimes felt horny. So it couldn't be asexuality.
Until i read what it truly means to be asexual, I didn't understand it completely. That's how i found my identity! And i wanted one of my characters to be demisexual, too. It meant a lot for me.
Also, for anyone interested, I'm also genderfluid and pansexual! Yep, i got the whole pack 😂
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drpoisonoaky · 5 months
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I'm a people person
Zuko: I can handle it. Azula: No you can’t. I can handle it. Zuko: Why not? And you can’t. Azula: You can’t and why can I? I can. Zuko: Because you’re mean. Azula: And you’re dumb. Zuko: Well in this case it’s better to be dumb than mean. Azula: So you admit that you’re dumb? Zuko: So you admit that you’re mean?
Azula: I do. In fact I think it’s one of my best qualities. Zuko: But not for this. [From afar] Katara: What are they doing? Mai: They are trying to figure out who is the best representative for the Fire Nation next week. Katara: Why? Mai: The best one will have a week off in Ember Island. The assambly will be there. Katara: A vacation on the beach would be nice. Mai: I would rather die. Katara: So that’s it right? Azula and I will go. Mai: I already decided that a while ago but I’m enjoying the show. Azula: Zuzu, I’m a people person. Zuko: NO YOU ARE NOT. YOU ARE WEIRD AND EVIL. Azula: YOU ARE WAY WEIRDER THAN I AM. I LEAST I KNOW WHAT A SOCIAL CUE IS. Zuko: NO YOU DON’T. Azula: I DON’T RESPECT THEM, IT DOESN’T MEAN I DON’T SEE THEM DUMB DUMB.
Katara: It is quite enjoyable. Mai: I know.
Zuko: YOU ARE A DORK. Azula: YOU ARE THE LORD OF DORKS.
Katara: Those two are running a country. Mai: And goes impressively well. Zuko: YOU DIDN’T DENY BEING A DORK. Azula: YOU DIDN'T DENY BEING THE LORD OF DORKS WHICH IS ACTUALLY WORST. Katara: Tell Azula to find me after they're done, so we can plan the trip. I have to go and it seems they are going to be doing that for a while. Mai: Sure, but I doubt they will end before dinner. Azula: ASSHOLE. Zuko: BITCH.
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kelin-is-writing · 4 months
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GUYS!!! ASSAMBLE!!! NEW DABI ART!!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!
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kazroze · 5 months
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the dream team has assambled!!
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maria-ruta · 9 months
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@berry go to the doctor
Berry: "well... if things were so easy
I'm not going to any legal doctors, bc I'm still a hecking outlaw, who hides identity, sooo my choise would be some undeground medical service WHICH...... not always the bestest AND also quite expensive (will you give me money hm?👀)
The best option for me is underground doctor who I can TRUST, unfortunatelly I don't have many options here
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I DO have medic and nurse on board, who I could ask for an apointment, but his specialty is surgery and nurse is a nurse
And also they are... well...
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don't get me wrong they are professionals, Black saved my ass at least four times, patched my shoulder, assambled a whole ass man from different body parts (which saved guy's life tbh) but... I wouldnt go there unless I REALLY need it, thank you"
Note from artist - Berry is that guy who won't go to doctor unless having noticable troubles. WHICH ISNT GREAT! have your medical checks, kids
Black and grumpy doctor belong to @tench-art
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roxineedstosleep · 1 year
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Tiny to be a Strong... but too much Strong to be a Velaryon
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Based on my Small and Tinny! Lucerys AU & “THE fight scene at Nyra's engagement to Laenor”
But Lucemond.
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So, Lucerys stays... small.
Literally, While Jace and Joffrey grow big and strong like Hardwin once did, thus proving their Strong genes.... Lucerys stayed tiny. Jace and Joffrey got those wonderfull stoned chin, fearless eyes, broad shoulders, firm muscles, bushy eyebrows, untamed hair... if it weren't for her mother's delicate features mixed in everywhere, and that grandmother Rhaenys showed portraits of her relatives with wavy hair and dark hair and familiar features... well, her legitimacy would have been judged much more harshly than before.
Those pictures helped a lot to protect Jace and Joffrey, but not Luke... he couldn't even look like a Targaryen or a Velaryon in his entirety.
Even Viserys, Alicent, Daemond and Rhaenyra start to doubt if everything with Lucerys is okay, I mean, even if he doesn't grow like his siblings, he should at least have made the first growth spurts by now; but nothing happens. Corlys occasionally, to lighten the mood, jokes with his wife that the Velaryons are late bloomers, Rhaenys also would do some light comments during the nobleship assamble saying about her Baratheon ancestry, that not all desensitised children grow up quickly. Even Viserys would mention that Daemon grew a little slower until he hit puberty and grew like a weed. Laenor also started claming that he stayed small until he began to accompany his father and uncle in their battles at sea.
“He’s just takign his time, like my son, like my, like any other memeber of my family did before any of us. Give some air to grow up“ the Lord of the Seas said once.
But even Corlys cannot deny that Lucerys does not seem to be growing in any way. Even Aegon, who did not grow as tall as Rhaenyra, Healena and Aemond, still stands at the height expected of a Valyrian... What about Lucerys?
And, of course, that begins to affect Lucerys and his entire family dynamic with him.
In the beginning, during the first years of his puberty, Jace and Joffrey would start to pass him the things that Lucerys can't reach because he's not as tall as they are. Worse when Baela and Rhaena started to even surpass him and help him was when Lucerys noticed a difference.
Jace increasingly changed clothes and protection equipment, as he grew wider and taller, even Joffrey followed him, always cover him like they were his protectors, but Lucerys remained in the same knightly guards and always left behind. And he could not lie when he noticed that Daemond asked the smiths to have all his weapons modified exclusively for his size.... Even Joffrey didn't use those small swords?!
Alicent would sometimes call him a little prince (unable to resist forgetting all the resentment she once felt, when she noticed that all his ceremonial clothes made him look so adorable for how small Lucerys looked in comparison to his other siblings.), and Corlys would put a special seat on Arrax's saddle after he saw that even the dragon was bigger and he couldn't see well. Viserys had also sent to fix some furniture in King's Landing just so Lucerys's seat wouldn't make it him look smaller. 
It wouldn't have been a problem if after a while his accelerated growth would appear.... but it didn't. Years went by and he still remained small.
And, the last straw for Lucerys, was when even Ser Cole, who used to be a real jerk to him, put him on a child's mount to teach him how to ride a jousting horse properly. And if that wasn't enough, he even gave him the soft pads inside his armour!
Ser Cole was no longer looking at him ugly, or with pity, he was basically looking at him in awe and talking to him as if he were younger than Daeron.
And his mother even encouraged him to do it!
How dare they?
He was no little prince, he was a Valyrian heir as strong and powerful as any of his brothers or cousins!
And so it went on... until a meeting of nobles.
The music, the dancing and the drinking never seemed to stop... and just for that, a fist fight, something some might have predicted, happened.
All the princes and princesses were in the thick of it, Aegon landing the occasional accurate blow against the daring, Jace and Joffrey had managed to pull their aunt Haelena and the twins out of the tumults. Daeron (who had recently been visiting) was even spared only because Aegon threw him out of the fight before he himself got out.
It was just him and Aemond... who seemed to be clearly stressed about not having his blind side covered.
Of course, the Greens and the Blacks continued their internal political squabbles. But they still shared dragon blood in their veins and none of that was going to stop them from protecting each other.
So, taking advantage of his small stature, he squeezed through all the idiots kicking and punching each other, got to his uncle Aemond, who had miraculously managed to squeeze in next to a pillar... and carried him.
No one knows whether the fight ended because several Lords started shouting at their guards to stop it all or because they were all frightened to see the new rogue prince moving through the crowd like a sack of potatoes.
But everyone was amazed to see the ageless little prince, Lucerys' new nickname, carrying his uncle. An uncle who was twice his size, weighed probably three times as much, and who kept moving and shouting in high Valyrian as if he were an animal about to enter the slaughterhouse.
After that no one else dared to raise a row for the rest of the night.
But if Aemond blushed when he saw Lucerys carrying heavy things.... well.
No one would say anything about it.
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sparkles-and-trash · 1 year
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Some ✨things✨ assambled 💞
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mihai-florescu · 6 months
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to our favourite world presidential candidate,
we already know your first order of business after reaching the world’s high office, but what if your second?
sincerely, interested voter
Hm. Well i will stop all wars and inequality based on race, gender, sexuality, but i will introduce new forms of self identification and potential for dispute and hatred, namely based on what enstars characters one produces. This will be added to your passport and could be grounds for a refusal in visa or loan application. It is not up to me what actually happens on ground, as you can imagine i have a lot to oversee higher up and things can slip through the cracks, as peace in human society, especially an enstarrie society, is but a pipe dream. But we are going to work towards it and do our best.
I will have a cabinet where each member produces a different character, and all laws will be done democratically that could benefit the most everyday producers. The cabinet is still being assambled right now, as you can imagine, but i have policies concerning happy elements and akira's cooperation. I am going to hold a meeting with the team to strip back enstars to its core and only release beautiful stories.
But dear voter, this all takes time. For now i will sleep on my further plans, but i am receptive to the people's opinions, so i will take in consideration any of my citizens' wishes (i am still debating what the national anthem should be, among others). I hope i can make this nation proud, and i will be going on tour to meet all of you and give out nuis and badges very soon.
Peace and love on planet enstars.
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i-merani · 10 months
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My dad is assambling a fucking lightbulb like its a diy and tells me "i wont have to pay seven lari😼😼" like sir whatever you are doing is way more expensive than that…
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terrence-silver · 1 year
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This is not an apocalyptic scenario but ❛ you are making it very difficult to keep you alive. ❜ sounds like Terry Mccain when beloved goes grocery shopping alone 😃
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It was a tale as old as time; Terry McCain deliberately tampered with your front entrance's doorknob, covertly, during the night, with no hallway cameras in sight and he wrote it off as the sort of antisocial, delinquent activity that simply happens in Chicago, even in downtown residential buildings.
Naturally, he took over the issue immediately.
Ever the gentleman, gently cooing and quelling your concern at your door being so savagely damaged by some lowlife, some criminal, some creep, someone trying to break in and failing (for now), some individual with the last intentions in mind, calling a repairman, someone entirely reliable --- someone who regularly fixed things around the station too and then he prolonged the problem to ridiculous degrees, ever so politely, to ensure adorning your front door with a new knob takes as long as possible. Weeks, if need be. Ideally, if some fantastic fairytale scenario, forever. Might've reminded the guy on the task that he had a badge and that he's willing to maintain order and peace with it if he screws anything up and moves any faster than he should. Was it abuse of position? No, it was for you. Because of you. But why, one would ask? What was the motive behind it? Apocalypse was the motive. The end of times and the end of days. The second coming of Christ almighty. Whenever you went out alone, on the streets, in stores and groceries, out and about, on endless sidewalks, surrounded by other pedestrians and a million strangers with a million rotten objectives in mind, here and there and everywhere, Terry McCain was only ever plagued by one consistently intrusive and haunting thought; What if.
What if you died?
What if you were taken?
Kidnapped?
Hurt?
Mugged?
Shot dead somewhere?
Or worse yet, assaulted?
You were making it very difficult to keep you alive if you moved.
You never understood the danger.
Because you were never exposed to it daily like he was.
No. If you had no doorknob to speak of for the time being, winning him some time, and no functional door to lock once you left somewhere, no matter where it was, it was simply logical you'd go nowhere, keeping movements to a standstill with such extensive renovations occurring in your flat and that you'd let him handle things and run your errands for you while you were safely at home, repairman tinkering away and disassembling (and re-assambling) the brutalized mechanism at a snail's pace and the looming threat of a fictional somebody picking at your keyhole at night --- some mystery individual. It wasn't malice he did this out of. Terry cared, is all. Terry loved you. You were Terry's whole world. And the idea of losing you to some easily preventable, stupid freak accident that could happen due to a mere moment of negligence on his behalf? It was too much. And so Friday night, long since after the repair guy has left, not coming back until Monday, having concluded nothing where fixing anything was concerned, a piece of furniture utilized to maintain the door shut for the time being --- after climbing up to your floor with groceries after his shift, Terry plants a kiss on your cheek, offering to keep your company at night from now on. To take care of you in this unprecedented situation.
You eagerly waited for him all day. Like you should.
-"Finding good help ain't easy nowadays. You know how it is. Whole city's gone crazy. He's a nice, trustworthy guy, though. Just a bit clumsy, is all."- He remarks from the kitchen on the subject of the repairman, setting the plastic bags down on the counter. Everything you and he needed for the weekend together.
This was good.
He liked things like this.
He wanted to live like this with you.
-"If it never gets fixed,"- He quips from the doorway, in all seriousness, a joke interlaced with conviction, almost giving is plan away, wrapped in several layers of meaning, looking at you intently, ready to ask you what you wanted for dinner tonight so he could make it. -"You can always ditch this place and move in with me where it's safe."-
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srtrlites · 4 months
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SPOTTED : actor 𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙠𝙖𝙣𝙜 attends the annual white party event in palm springs , dressed in yves saint laurent assamble , paired with nike sneakers & bvlgari jewerly . ( @2000sfmextras )
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beardedbuildernl · 5 months
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First part of painting and assambly done
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