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#he is smol and angry
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@uncleskyrule this is for you
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19daysmemes · 2 years
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dailykylebroflovski · 7 months
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misteria247 · 9 months
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Legend normally: I hate everything and everyone, I just want to be left alone! Annoying, all of them!
Legend as soon as one of the members of the chain, Ravio or Fable is hurt or threatened: Listen here chuckle fuck, you've got three seconds to make a run for it before I come at you like a hurricane.
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ilkkawhat · 1 month
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sskk-manifesto · 3 months
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HE'S BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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concernedbrownbread · 5 months
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we needs to stop sleeping on s1 Zuko he's such an angri boi i love him
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itischeese · 8 months
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A Little Gay Crisis Kakashi as I attempt to learn how to use procreate
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mamuzzy · 4 months
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I still can't get over the fact that Kal hated Palpatine's guts and found him vile and evil, but not because he foresaw the sith-fuckery around him, no, he found him evil because he was a politician.
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theflann · 1 year
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working on some designs for my next mini comic. early dad splinter has invaded my brain and i’m so excited.
babies don’t wanna go to bed
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wittywallflower · 2 years
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Steddyhand modern AU where they oops themselves into a throuple.
Ed and Izzy are roommates who run a business together. They are kind of an on-again-off-again, open-ish polyam sorta-couple that has never once had even a second of healthy communication about their relationship in the twenty years they’ve known each other. 
Izzy meets Stede first because he actually attends the meetings for the local business owners association or whatever. Technically Stede should be competition but Izzy quickly decides he is an idiot and will probably go under soon. He’s weird as hell though, Ed would love that. 
Ed does love that. He is delighted by the crazy shit he hears about the new guy and wants to meet him. The two hit it off because of course they do. That wouldn’t even bother Izzy all that much except between their flirting and their dumb dates, Ed and Stede want to talk about cooperative business ventures. And the business, that’s Ed and Izzy’s thing. They’ve worked hard to build it, together, and Izzy works hard still to protect it. he doesnt want to risk it on some crazy scheme these two come up with just because Ed is bored. So yeah he hates Bonnet, but its not romantic jealousy (or is it?)
The tension between Stede and Izzy comes to a head one evening when they are both drunk and still seething over an argument they had earlier in the day. Drinking turns to shouting. Shouting turns to shoving. Only a couple punches are thrown but there;s a lot of undignified scuffling around on the floor. 
Izzy isn’t really sure later when wanting to rip Stede’s head off had turned into yanking that golden hair to pull him closer. Or who hungrily took whose lips first. He remembers a soft handkerchief cleaning his bloody nose on the short trip to the bedroom, remembers checking Stede’s split lip to assess if it could withstand further kissing. He doesnt remember how Edward inserted himself into the situation, but he does recall the man giggling as they tried to arrange the three of them on the bed and he nearly fell off the mattress. 
He remembers everything after that too. Every touch, every kiss, every gasp and moan and sigh. The shock of twenty fingertips softly exploring him was a sensation burned into his brain forever now. He remembered it all. And he didn’t regret a second of it, even if it would be easier to. 
No one says anything about it because thats just how Ed and Izzy are (emotionally incompetent) and Stede like just came out two months ago. He hasn’t dated since university and he’s certainly never had a threesome. He is completely unequipped to handle all this. So he just follows their lead.
So things mostly go on as normal with Stede and Ed spending time together and Izzy’s often around when they do. But Stede is a sweetheart, and a gentleman, and he also cannot stop thinking about how enjoyable that night was. It seems rude to not express that, but one doesn’t just say “thanks for that phenomenal sex”, do they? How does one, err, request a repeat?
Stede spots a gift he thinks Izzy might like and gives it to him. A short while later he notices the bag Izzy carries is nearly falling apart and replaces it with a nice satchel. Black leather, very cool, very much Izzy’s aesthetic, very much designer label and expensive as hell. 
Stede has to cancel a date with Ed one night, but orders an absolutely ludicrous amount of takeout delivered to their place anyway. A lot of it is Izzy’s favorites. 
Then there’s the concert tickets. He and Ed had given up hope of affording even nosebleed seats as soon as the tour had been announced, but Stede gets VIP, backstage passes, the works for all of them. Stede doesnt even like the band!
Izzy can’t take it anymore and has to ask Stede what the fuck. Why the gifts and the gestures and all this stuff? Is it just to butter Izzy up so he’ll agree to whatever dumb business idea the other two have? 
“I didn’t think I needed a reason to do nice things for my boyfriend!”
“...boyfriend?” Izzy asks, just utterly shocked. He’s echoed by Ed, who sounds less surprised and more… considering.
“Um. Yes?” Stede, to his credit, does immediately read the room and start to realize he may have misstepped. 
Izzy can’t even speak. 
“Are you.. is it wrong to call you that? I just thought.. i mean, after that night..” Stede blushes fiercely. “I call Ed my boyfriend, after all, and i care about you just as much as I do him…
Stede trails off with both men staring at him. 
Finally Ed chuckles. Izzy turns to scowl at him. 
“What? Don’t look at me, mate. I thought you two already had a totally different arrangement sorted out. I didn’t say anything about it because I figured you’d be embarrassed about having a sugar daddy.”
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pollyna · 2 years
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Pete Mitchell, callsign Maverick, has a type: tall (taller than him), blond, smart and knowledgeable of planes.
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onlyzhuyilong · 11 months
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Shanghai 6/22
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sielulintuu · 1 year
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Plot twist : Raditz never got stronger because he kept mistaking Vegeta's lectures for flirting. So eventually Vegeta was just like, 'Whatever, f it, hope u die'.
Or : Raditz likes to boop the forbidden danger snoot.
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bafflement · 10 months
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Deaged Oz AU - Making New Friends [And Maybe a Few Enemies]
For @maskyartist since you wanted to see just what happens when Tip gets angry. :P
"HEY, FREAK!" An angry yell echoes off the narrow walls of the alley. Lily just ran faster, hoping that she'd be able to outrun her bullies for once. It had happened before, even though it hadn't lasted long in the end. As a Faunus in Mantle, though, she was used to this sort of treatment.
She tripped, stumbling and catching herself on the wall which was all her pursuers needed to catch up with her. Bracing herself for the blows she was surprised to hear another yell from the other end of the alley.
Glancing up, she spied a small, silver haired human boy who looked absolutely furious. A blink and he'd vanished, though. Maybe he was with the others? She hadn't seen him before but there were always more where they came from.
Her main tormentor bought a fist back for the first punch, but even as he lashed out, a figure blocked her sight. It was the boy, but why would he get between her and the bully?
Tip let the older boy hit him, glancing in concern down at the small Faunus girl they had been chasing. He knew how bad things were in Mantle of course, but knowing wasn't the same as seeing. The tiny girl looked half starved, yet these idiots were planning to beat her? No. Not on his watch.
"What exactly do you think you're doing to ny friend?" He spat, feeling a cold anger rising in his gut and not even bothering trying to suppress it. The little girl looked shocked, but he tried to shoot her a reassuring smile in between glaring at the bully. One hand strayed down to the hilt of Old Regrets, and he pulled about an inch of the rapier out of the sheath, knuckles a tight white with fury.
The bully, seeing that, stepped back a pace.
"Who the hell are you and what is she to you? You're not her friend, she doesn't have friends! She's just a filthy Faunus, she doesn't deserve them!"
Tip stomped one small foot, feeling himself start to shake again, though this time it was definitely anger fuelling it.
"She has me. I'm Winter Schnee, by the way." He said it flatly, hoping the split second decision wasn't going to come back to bite him.
"Why would a Schnee care about something like her?"
"I do. Now go away or I'll show you just how well i can use this." He shifted his stance, standing protectively over Liy and drew the blade fully, his eyes afire.
The bullies looked at each other, looked at the small boy wielding what was obviously a Huntsman's weapon, then thought better of the situation, backing away before taking off running.
There was silence for a few seconds, then Tip moved nearer the little girl, who backed up as far as she could, staring up at him with wide, scared eyes.
"Please don't hurt me?"
"I would never do that." Tip's voice was shaking, too, now. He hadn't really been expecting that, and looking back... had he almost thrown a tantrum? He blushed slightly, embarrassed, but just held out a hand to the girl, waiting.
After a minute or so, she took it, bracing herself for another blow. Tip just helped her to her feet, smiling gently.
"I'm Tip. Tip Pine, and you are?"
"But... you said you were a Schnee..."
"Ah, yes. Well, I thought it might make them think twice and it does appear to have worked, so... ready to get out of the alley?"
"You talk kinda funny."
"I'm not from Mantle, therefore my accent is slightly different. Have you learned about kingdoms yet?"
He smiled as this seemed to unleash a torrent of questions from the small girl and he led her out of the alley, grinning up at the others who didn't look massively impressed.
"Pocketsized... you can't just run off like that, what if you'd been hurt?" Jaune sounded worried but also more than slightly resigned at this point. After all, it wasn't the first time Tip had gone off somewhere.
"I wasn't. And I was just in time to stop someone else being hurt so I would count that as a victory, personally. Guys, this is... I'm sorry, i don't think I ever got your name?"
"Lily." She muttered, shyly, staring around at all the armed teenagers in front of her. Blake had elected not to come on this particular excursion and Weiss tended to avoid Mantle, but the others all just smiled at her in welcome.
"Hi, Lily!" Oscar greeted, bouncing slightly. "I'm Oscar, Tip's my brother. It's okay, you're safe now, nobody's going to hurt you while we're around!
"Aww, Pocketsized, are you making new friends without us, now?" Nora cooed, winking at a still visibly embarrassed Tip.
"Maybe? She needed help, Nora, I couldn't just leave her there, they were about to hit her!" Tip's voice rose in pitch slightly as he spoke, though from the way his eyes widened, it had been unintentional.
"Regular knight in shining armor, huh, kid..." was Yang's contribution, though she looked amused.
"I think it's cute." Ruby said, grinning over at Tip who would rather like the floor to swallow him now, please.
"You can stay with us for awhile, if you like? It might mean the bullies stay further away for a little bit, why were they following you, anyway?"
"They don't like that I'm not human... it's Mantle, though, mummy said I needed to get used to it."
Tip's eyes went strangely hard at that. "Thinking about it, there's someone I know you should probably meet. The problem is, he's in Atlas and your family would be worried if we just took you! Would you be able to show us where you live? If nothing else, we should check that it's a safe place to be."
Jaune sighed a bit at that, but they all followed a nervous looking Lily as she led them to her home. it wasn't too bad to look at, really. Unlike the dwellings on either side, it appeared well maintained and hopefully that meant that the walls were solid against the sheer cold that Mantle tended to exude.
An older woman in a tattered apron opened the door, then screamed in real terror as she stared at the humans on the other side. Lily rushed to her, clinging to the apron.
"It's okay, mummy! They're my friends, they rescued me from the bad boys!"
"... oh?" The mother sounded suspicious, scanning over the group of young hunters, gaze briefly lingering on tip, who shifted slightly.
"Thank you for rescuing my daughter." She said, eventually, though she still looked suspicious.
"We're hunters, ma'am, it's what we do. I was wondering, however, whether it may be advisable to gain a meeting with Marrow? I'm certain he would want to help as much as he could."
The woman blinked. "You can just casually contact an Ace Operative, can you?"
"Yes, ma'am, I can. I'm Wintertip Pine, by the way." Tip held out a hand, but she didn't take it, scanning his face again. Her eyes widened and her tail twitched in sudden realisation.
"... Winter?" She sounded strangely choked even as Tip's own eyes widened too. Had he known her, somehow?
"Yes, ma'am?" he asked, his voice as level as he could make it.
"Thank you. Just... thank you. Do you have contact information, at all? My husband will want to thank you himself."
"Of course." Tip murmured, rattling off his contact number.
"You can really get us in contact with Specialist Amin?"
"I can indeed, ma'am."
"Foxglove, not ma'am, young one. I have questions, but not today, I suspect? I'll be in contact." She smiled and shut the door, behind it they could already hear Lily start her rapid fire questioning again.
"You do realise that that's gonna spread, right? You just... I really hope you know what you're doing."
"Yes, well. So do I."
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planet-poptropica · 1 year
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*SLAPS A CHEESE ON MERLIN'S FOREHEAD AND RUNS*
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⋆ Merlin: "It's just a slice of cheese....I'm not harmed." ^v^; ⋆
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