#spit bubbles

[f1-stuff]

Australian GP '24 // P3 in FP2

"I feel okay - obviously, a bit tired... I took it step-by-step, getting into a bit of a rhythm, not at the limit of the car and not at the limit of myself yet. But I think with more laps and getting a bit more confident with how everything feels inside, I think I'll be faster tomorrow."

#please watch this interview - he was blowing spit bubbles I s2g #unhinged jaw made an appearance #he is so strange sometimes 😂 #carlos sainz #Australian GP '24 #2024 #gifs #mine #formula one #f1 #ferrari #australian gp 2024

[padawansuggest]

Adi: *comes home from a council meeting to find her apartment overrun by padawans* Oh?? What’s this now?

Siri: We bribed Obi-Wan and Reeft to cook. They’re the only ones who can.

Adi: Would you not feel more comfortable invading your own kitchens for that?

Obi-Wan: *points at a bag* We brought our own ingredients. We can’t stay in my apartments, Master has custody of the tumor today.

Adi: *deep sigh* Obi-Wan, her name is Kara-

Obi-Wan: She woke me up to sticky fingers and spit bubbles, she’s full of germs! We can’t cook there!

Bant: Obi, she’s one.

Obi-Wan: And I’m Wan, no excuses. She’s so icky.

Quinlan: We can’t go to my place, I flooded the bathroom and it’s being fixed today.

Reeft: Mine isn’t healthy for all these pathetic humanoids.

Bant: Master is sleeping today. She had to give up Kara for a few days when I found her on a twenty-four hour research binge with a baby tearing through the cabinets.

Garen: My master keeps telling me no caff. I’m afraid she’ll take my caff away and it’s almost exam season. Master Gallia, I won’t survive that. I’ll /die/.

Adi: *deep sigh* Things were easier when my biggest worry was who’s apartment is getting smoked up most recently.

Obi-Wan: *also sighing* I remember when that used to be my apartment. It was last week.

Quinlan: I /hate/ it when that has to be yours! Jinn keeps stealing my blunts!

Obi-Wan: Yes, well, now he’s /with child/. What a whore.

Adi: *snorting, leaves them to their kitchen experiments so she can take a shower and smell less like the council chambers*

#adi gallia #star wars #obi wan kenobi #incorrect star wars quotes #siri tachi #garen muln #reeft #bant eerin #quinlan vos #Kara jinn #yes kara is the canon child of Qui and Tahl lmao #Obi loves her to death but he DID wake up to spit bubbles today so that’s an offense #Qui told him he needs to learn to cook after one too many times he found the kid eating basil in a cabinet #his feral baby needs to learn some socialization and cooking is a form of sentience

[mwagneto]

died end of rtd era 1 born start of rtd era 2 welcome back screaming and crying and raging so hard you're spitting everywhere

#I'd attach pics but i mean. it's just 9 10 14 and 15 spitting #ughfhdhdhsudjeidjsjfksd massive screaming outburst baby i missed youuuuuu #doctor who #dw spoilers #dot and bubble #rtd

[radioactivepeasant]

Snippets: Free Day Friday

Fragile Things (the one where Damas time traveled)

Spargus: a month and a half after Damas rescued Jak from Haven.

Jak seemed to have been waiting for him -- unless he had been stealing dates from the palms in the throne room again, which was a very real possibility.

Damas ruled this out when he saw the conflicted look on the boy's face.

"You're up here early," he said by way of greeting, "I thought you were going to join the field trip to Tributary to get parts for your talk-box."

Jak shrugged and hopped from one stepping stone to the next. "That's later. Had to ask you something first."

He looked...nervous. Like he didn't really want to ask, but couldn't bear to hold the question in.

"Ask away, little one." Damas tousled Jak's hair as he passed him.

He was never going to get over how small Jak was at thirteen. The Jak he knew before almost always managed to dodge him. This Jak never saw him coming. Stranger, this Jak never minded. The Before Jak soaked up any little scrap of kindness with a painful desperation, and so did the Present Jak. But this one didn't shy away from touch. Sometimes he even ambushed Damas in the market to hug him playfully and then run off to get into more trouble.

The second he'd turned to face Jak, the question was flying out of the boy's hands.

"Are you actually my father or something?"

He cringed.

"Sorry. It's just- Never had anybody help me like you, except Daxter."

He didn't use exactly the same signing dialect that Spargus used. It was faster, and a little hard to distinguish tense indicators sometimes, but not so different that Damas couldn't work out what he meant. Jak vocalized sometimes, when he felt comfortable, but they were sounds more than language. And Damas did remember Jak telling him before that he'd spent much of his childhood nonverbal. But it was more jarring than he'd expected when it came from a smaller, softer face. One that reminded him, over and over, of Mar.

"I-"

"And- and Samos always helped Keira but not me and Dax because we weren't his kids, so I couldn't figure out why you're so nice to me if you're not like, y'know, my-" Jak's face reddened and his signs became small and faster. "My dad or something. Sorry. Sorrysorry just forget it."

Damas blinked and realized he'd stopped breathing for a moment. He took a breath and slowly lowered himself to sit on the dais, waving Jak over to sit beside him.

"No, nonono don't apologize. It's- I've been trying to think of how to tell you this for weeks. It's just...going to sound strange."

"As strange as going through a giant transport ring and time going weird?" Jak asked as he gingerly sat down.

"Oh, absolutely." Damas rubbed his chin and glanced at Jak from the corner of his eye.

"I...do not know how closely we are related, to tell you the truth. But the longer you're here, the more certain I become that we do share blood. I just...don't know how many generations back our common ancestor is."

It was the only explanation he could think of for why Jak resembled Mar so closely. Why he looked at him sometimes and saw both of his sons in one face. Why the boy had the same prism-potential in channeling.

"Oh." Jak sat up a little straighter. "Really? I thought I didn't have any family! I mean, there's Uncle, but he's gone all the time."

Damas cleared his throat awkwardly. "There's ah, there's something else."

"What is it?" Now far less tense, Jak leaned in eagerly.

"I...do not know how to explain it, truthfully," Damas sighed, "But I...somehow I lived three years into the future, or saw a vision -- I'm beginning to wonder which it was -- and in that future you- you were there. You- I had taken you in as my own son."

Jak tilted his head, then his eyes flew wide. His mouth dropped open a little. "You saw me? And I was your kid on purpose?!"

"On purpose," Damas agreed, smiling a little at the turn of phrase.

"That's why you came to attack that commander? You were actually looking for me?" Jak scooted closer, and an eager expression began to replace his slightly nervous one.

"Yes," Damas answered gravely, "Because I had seen my future son and I could never leave him behind, even if he didn't know me."

even if you're not interested in being family this time. As long as you're safe, I'm happy- just as long as you're safe!

Jak made a thoughtful sound and propped his chin up on his fists. For a worryingly long time he stared off into space, thinking. Then he smiled, bright and innocent.

"Oh, okay."

Damas blinked. "Okay?"

"Yeah. I was just wondering. I'm glad I asked." He hopped to his feet and stretched.

"You're way nicer than Samos is. I'd rather you be my dad than him."

Damas shoved away memories of a certain Arena debacle. "I...certainly hope to live up to your expectations, my boy."

"Also, it would be weird if Samos tried to be my dad because he's been mean. And because then Keira would be my sister and I don't think she'd like that. I wouldn't either."

The child hopped down the stairs and balanced on one foot on the stepping stones. He pretended to wobble before grinning and hopping to the next stone.

"I'm gonna go to the field trip thing now." Jak beamed and waved. "Bye Damas!"

He all but bounced to the elevator, humming happily.

Damas stayed sitting, not entirely sure what had just happened.

"Well," he said aloud, "that could've gone worse."

#fic prompts #writing prompts #free day Friday #jak and daxter #dadmas #king damas #jak and daxter au #fragile things au #time travel damas #tpl Jak #damas is used to withdrawn traumatized jak #he doesn't know what to do with this bubbly gremlin #damas has been worried about how to broach the topic with Jak this whole time #and then the kid is like 'so are you my dad or what' and damas does a spit-take #he's a little menace but he means well

[hyenasbreath]

gnaw

#mine #art #digital art #i saw a picture n just wanted to draw the spit bubbles LOL #ibispaintx #<- just started using this on my phone btw cuz i got a new one :0) its got a stylus its sooo nice

[bubblymochicat]

I love the idea of the Funns being hot actually. Like give them some decent food, a hot shower, 72 hours of undisturbed sleep and bam. Like whole new people. They emerge like beautiful Gothic angels.

People are running into walls left and right. The Funns are completely oblivious and Eric Chapman just tripped and fell down a well.

#wooden overcoats #wooden overcoats au #bubbly thoughts #the funn twins #rudyard funn #antigone funn #eric chapman #pifling vale #say it with me #the funns are hot #Antigone sweeps her hair up into a regal bun and Georgie and Jennifer start sweating as a real life Morticia(n) Adams appears #For lunch together #Rudyard is in the archive looking like the hot librarian who might secretly be a vampire #Eric chokes on his spit and knocks over 3 piles of files and records #georgie x jennifer x antigone #rudyard x chapman #yeahhh

[sweetandglovelyart]

They should start putting the enemy Snooter in Kirby games again. Look at him. Look how skrunkly he is. Would love to see him in 3D.

#text post #Kirby #Snooter is an enemy in Amazing Mirror and Squeak Squad #and is also in the background in Super Star Ultra watching Kirby and Dedede fight at the end of Spring Breeze #doesn’t give you a copy ability but I like his design he’s so skrunkly lmao #if Kirby gets too close Snooter will eat him and spit him back out #if Snooter walks into a healing item Snooter will eat it before Kirby can #Squeak Squad was my first Kirby game and one of my favorite DS games I played as a kid #I’d really love to see some of the enemies and copy abilities from it return in newer games #like Magic and Animal could come back and also Bubble if it was given a moveset

[himejoshiangels]

what it is is like, steph had the shittiest of shit childhoods and looked up to batman so much. and like, what kid in gotham doesn't idolize batman, but for steph, it was one of her only comforts, clinging onto the childish fantasy that batman would swoop in and save her. when she took on a mask to save people and defeat her father, prevent others from being hurt by him the way that she was. can you imagine, being taken into the vigilante sphere, walking beside your childhood heroes and thinking that you don't deserve to only for them to constantly tell you to your face that you don't deserve to. constantly being undermined, ignored, demeaned, degraded fucking underestimated. they all treated her like absolute shit, all of them, with no one else coming to her defense. for her to deal with all of that and still come out on top? oh my god. reading batgirl (2009) w the knowledge that it's essentially her victory lap, I was cheering the whole run. she deserves the world

#the steph n bruce dynamic makes me wnna scream and sob and rip out my hair #they make me CRAZY #<<its so complicated even witbout considering 90s brand misogyny jasons death etc etc #i care her a lot #i care them a lot #maybe im projecting a little of my blackness here but for her to constantly be beaten down and told that her personality is too big too #loud too much for others and for her to spit in the face of that? #ff #shes just so fundamentally kind after the worlds been so shit to her #stephanie brown the world #spoiler #thought bubbles #stephanie brown

[blimbo-buddy]

warriors au: darkstripe has daughter that looks exactly and her name is darkkit

[still plagued with bubbles aka the darksasha daughter] anon that's just bubbles the darksasha daughter

#blimbo rambles #ask #wc #nah but in all seriousness imagine the shock from everybody that darkstripe managed to have a kid #her daughter is the spitting image of herself #(also for context: bubbles is one of the darksasha fan kids that I have)

[onceandfuturelesbian]

thinking about resurrected arthur’s reaction to fizzy drinks has me giggling

#arthur: why are there bubbles? #merlin: just drink it clotpole #arthur either sputters or coughs or spits it out all over merlin #would love a fanfic on this #bbc merlin #merlin #merthur #arthur pendragon #bbcm #onceandfuturelesbian prompts #merlin fanfic prompt #fanfic prompt #merthur fanfic prompt

[entrailseer]

ok as much as i like bubble he seriously needed to brush his teeth in that one post

my boy... get some toothpaste and a brush your teeth are nearing a corn-esque color... and your gums look horrendous please brush them as well

i'd say the same for jax if he didn't look weird without yellow teeth

#the amazing digital circus #tadc bubble #tadc jax #so you think you can stop me and spit in my eye?

[bikinibottommall]

Patrick! Spit the bubble🫧!

#Patrick star #squeeze toys #i want to squeeze him #i wanna squeeze him #squeeze me #Patrick spit the bubble #spongebob #spongebob squarepants #spongebob collections

[waitingforminjae]

HELP MEEEEEEEEEEEEE

#when sangyi just read off the lil speech bubble on his drawing and wdh spit out his drink giving a full body laugh..... #where's that zendaya no man is that funny tweet #p: woo do hwan #anyway his next hyung NEEDS to be a chef or restaurant owner or smth PLS GOD I AM BEGGING!

[dullahandyke]

Oh boy time to crack open this collection of short stories from the 1800s! Sure hope there isn't any racism in here!

#can i b real. i was kind of a poe hater before this and this is pushing me even mor3 qcross the bar #like im gonna keep reading. but. :/// #like bubbles was sitting near me and i wanted to grab sonetbing to read to occupy myself but im already reading 2 books #so i grabbed the poe short stories collection on my tbr #and the first short story is the gold bug which im only halfway thru but is wicked sketchy #fuck you poe. spits in your mouth #all his stories ive read so far r like 'i met an insaaaane person and it was so scary and indicative of s greater evil in them'

[peony-pearl]

Azula, Ty Lee and Mai are playing in the courtyard. They don't see the Yu Yan archers on top of the palace, but Azula knows they're there. Uncle enlisted them the day Zion was announced as his heir.

The girls see Fire Lord Azulon and Iroh make their way through the courtyard, they gently nudge a few turtleducks off of the walking path as they return from an outing in the Capitol.

Ty Lee looks at Azula. "Why does your uncle have a sling? Is something wrong with his arm?"

Mai sighs. "His arm isn't even in it."

"Oh," Ty Lee blinks. Azula tries to shrug the subject away.

"It's just Uncle's new baby; anyway I think next we should-"

"THE BABY!! IT'S ZION!!" Ty Lee exclaims. Azula groans, having hoped this wouldn't happen. Ty Lee, however, had hoped to catch a glimpse of the new future Fire Lord - after all, it was exciting to hear that, after generations, they would grow to serve a lady instead of a lord. "Do you think he'd let me see her?"

"Oh please," Azula said. "He'd tell you everything she did today if you let him. And all she does is sleep and whine and burp."

Ty Lee makes a break for the older men, and Mai pats Azula's back in condolences. They watch Ty Lee bow, and Iroh kneels down to let the girl get a glimpse of the crown princess, at which Ty Lee dances in place in excitement.

"Agni, she's so embarrassing," Mai drones.

They watch, exasperated, as Iroh puts the infant into Ty Lee's arms; then...

Then Iroh and Ty Lee nod to each other, and Ty Lee returns to the group, gleefully holding Zion.

"WHAT IS SHE DOING." Azula seethes through gritted teeth.

"Thank you for watching her, Azula! I truly appreciate you!" Iroh calls out to his niece.

Ty Lee rejoins the group and plops back onto the grass, happily talking to the baby before addressing her friends. "He's letting me watch her!"

Azula flopped over onto the ground. Mai looked at the baby as she peered her way as well.

"Red eyes. Cool," Mai said. Azula sat back up; she glared at Zion.

"We have a lot of games left to play so don't make too much noise."

"Azula! Be nice!" Ty Lee admonishes. "Babies are very receptive."

Azula shrugs. "She's my cousin, I'm allowed to talk to her like that. Right, dum-dum?"

Zion blinks; and then she smiles and squeals.

"Aww!" Ty Lee gushed. "She thinks you're funny!"

"I am NOT funny," Azula told Zion as she happily reached for her cousin. "I'm VERY scary!" She then insists, leaping to her feet to tower over Zion with a growling snarl.

But Zion could only respond with a hearty laugh and a gurgling response as she tried to mimic Azula's ferocity.

"Ugh! You're supposed to be scared!" Azula scolded.

Ty Lee shrugged. "It's like I told you, babies are very receptive. If she sensed that you were actually malicious, she would have responded as such."

"Oh really?" Mai asked skeptically.

Ty Lee nodded. "Babies have instincts we'll never know because we forget them! I heard there's still being discoveries made!" She then leaned in to whisper. "Did you know they can smell fear?"

The trio looked to Zion as she contentedly, and very enthusiastically, burbled some spit bubbles.

"... okay." Azula sighed.

Mai's nose wrinkled. "Babies are so gross. I'm never having any."

Azula grinned. "Oh well then I guess you'll never get to marry Zuko~"

"Shut up, Azula!"

"Because when you marry into the royal family you have to have at least one baby to continue the family! So it sounds like you won't get to smooch my dumb brother!"

"Knock it off!" Mai blushed as Azula teased her with kissing noises.

"I wouldn't mind having at least one," Ty Lee said. Azula looked at her in confusion.

"From the way you were going on, I would think you'd want a big family."

Ty Lee's smile softened. "No... I think one or two is enough. I think I could give enough attention to two at least."

Azula could feel the subject turning her way.

"Maybe when Zion becomes Fire Lord she won't make you have kids to marry Zuzu, Mai."

Azula reached forward to squeeze Zion's cheeks, making it appear like she was speaking.

"I decree no one has to have kids to marry my big dummy cousin!"

Mai giggled.

"Why, Fire Lord Zion, you have my everlasting thanks," she said bowing to the infant, who gurgled happily in return. "Because I have to say, I'm not impressed with this whole squealing, drooling thing. You’re kind of gross."

Azula returned to narrating for Zion, squeezing her cheeks: "WHAT?? TO THE PYRE WITH YOU!"

Mai dramatically stood up to run, and Ty Lee and Azula chased her, carefully holding Zion as though she was leading the charge as the lot of them laughed harder than Azula had thought they would.

#atla #Azula #Ty Lee #Mai #atla oc #Zion #I just wanted to do something with the girls and baby Zion #I wasn't sure about the ending but eh lol #it wasn't meant to be deep it's meant to be cute and silly #honestly I mostly wrote it because of Ty Lee's 'babies can smell fear' line because it's such an image in my head #her being very serious as she says this and Zion is blowing spit bubbles and Mai and Azula are like 'ah' #my writing #also I was def giving Priya (Turning Red) vibes to Mai lmao

[pikslasrce]

#i wanna turn you on feels like a loaded gun spit out ur bubble gum i wanna.. wanna.. #i wanna turn you on feels like a loaded gun spit out your bubble gum i wanna wanna cummmmm #placebo #rb #Spotify