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jacarandaaaas · 5 days
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how do you figure isabela and luisa's relationship? It's barely showed on the movie after all.
such an great question! It’s hard for me to decipher what their dynamic would be both pre and post movie as they barely interact but we do get a glimpse into how luisa perceives isabela in the “tale of three sisters” book!
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judging from this and what we do see in the movie, my guess is luisa isn’t particularly close with either of her sisters due to how she’s constantly working. She like mirabel seems to see isabela as perfect just the difference is luisa respects isabela whilst mirabel doesn’t. she does notice some things but she never speaks up on them which makes me think her and isa don’t talk much. They don’t seem to have a strained relationship like mirabel and isabela but they certainly aren’t close.
I’d love to see how that changes post movie! seeing how it’s implied none of the madrigal sisters are that close with eachother to begin with compared to how dolores camilo and antonio are!
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camels-pen · 6 months
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Reads the post about vampire Usopp. Reads the post about Vampire!Bat!Usopp. „I wonder if there are any bats with long noses out there. I could imagine it better with a reference“ Finds out that there are indeed several bats with longer noses out there. Imagines an Oda style Uso!bat with curly fur and a longass shrewlike snoot.
….Gets unreasonably happy because the mental image is absolutely adorable 🌝
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now im imagining it and man that would be really cute qwq
and like. looking at pictures of real bats reminded me about the thing where people will brush bats with toothbrushes and I'm imagining Sanji doing that for Usopp, with a brand new brush, and keeps it up until Usopp falls asleep and im kfjhdagdjkfhd god i love bat usopp
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dressycobra7 · 2 months
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Favorite color :)?
my favourite color is purple! Specifically these shades:
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topnotchquark · 5 months
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Top 5 motogp moments ™️ this season
Thank u sm for sending this question! I only started watching two months ago so I'm doing a top 3 moments. Let's get into it.
1. Bezz win at Indian GP! I saw this in person so you have to understand it was straight up spectacular for me. I watched him build a 9 second winning margin lap after lap, giving it his all to pump up his lead in 65% humidity that nearly knocked out other drivers. The roar of his bike was a distant hum by the time the rest of the grid even entered my line of sight. I cannot emphasize how much that day was his day. A man totally worthy of the victory he faught for. I had a fever that day and that along with the adrenaline of watching that insane fucking ride simply blew my mind.
Anyway!! Watch this grainy video I took from my poor phone camera of him racing.
2. Pecco's attempt at the double overtake at the Thai GP. He lost the racing line on the turn but it was still the kind of racing that makes you hold your breath from him. Imo with a bike you can see the physical intensity required to actually push ahead which maybe doesn't convey well with 4 wheeler racing. The moment was visually breathtaking, and just the act of putting your body on the line, exercising utmost precision when you have no room for error. I'm a sucker for that stuff, it's like high stakes ballet.
3. Diggia win! This one is simple. Almost everyone cheered when he won! Sports is literally all about narrative and hell if this wasn't a narrative. He was delightful to watch after the win too. Genuine joy rushing into him after what I can imagine has been a difficult few months. When someone has been winning over and over it dulls the sheen a little bit, winning turns into an expectation, and consequently a burden. So it was delightful to see someone who could welcome a win as a lifting of a weight from their shoulders. Diggia is also very articulate in his interactions with the press, which I liked. Man got shitcanned and didn't let that stop him, that's a sign of a bad bitch! Hope he cops a good fucking seat and has a wonderful future.
Other than that's it's been so fun finding this insane sport and also finding this wonderful community here. Everyone on motogpblr is hilarious and interesting and everyone gets this sport for what it is (messy bitches on bikes that they really want to fuck).
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hyunverse · 1 year
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Skz x moots - mlt evade the law
hi hi! gonna list this from most likely to least likely hehe
1) @comet-falls and minho would be damn successful at evading the law. professionals at it, even actively does it too. they’ve both been evading house taxes for years. the moment they got a house together, they collectively decided to not pay the house taxes ‘cause too much monthly commitments. they go on a vacation with the money they could’ve paid the house taxes with. no idea how they do this but yeah they do #powercouple.
2) @asters-abditory and changbin could pull it off, i believe. aster’s the main mastermind of course. aster knows the ways to get away with murder — out of panic, changbin would do exactly what aster says. they could both get away with murder tbh. changbin just needs to follow aster’s lead.
3) @starlostseungmin + seungmin got away with assault and seungmo’s the mastermind. someone probably said something mean about someone they love and whewww were they both mad. keisy could definitely charm her way out of the crime tbh, seungmin just gotta bring that outta her
4) @zoe8stay and bang chan. . . hmm questionable. feel like they could definitely get away with a little stealing from walmart but perhaps nothing beyond that.
5) @seungly and jisung would accidentally rat themselves out tbh they would get caught up in a lie they made while being questioned
6) @hwajin and hyunjin? for the love of god no. they would get caught in the act, no doubt about it. mfs would be loud about it 💀
7) @lix-ables and jeongin. . . yeah no. don’t even think they would do any crime besides being a menace to people they care about
8) @jkefelx + felix would not. sorry kana you’re just too lovely to be evading law </3 felix too. guilt would eat him up
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rank dreamney: Unusual You, Trip To Your Heart, Heaven On Earth, Just Luv Me, Man On The Moon, That's Where You Take Me, When I Found You?
dreamney my heart 💖
Unusual You
That's where you take me
Heaven on Earth
Trip to Your Heart
Man on the Moon
Just Luv Me
When I Found You
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theloveinc · 2 months
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have a safe flight caitie! <33
also i’m curious to know what those glasses have to do with avoiding motion sickness /gen q
flight was safe as can be, muchas gracias !!! i hope your yesterday afternoon was safe, as well!!
AND don't quote me because i'm not an expert, but i believe motion sickness is caused when there is a discrepancy between what is happening in your line of sight vs. the movement of your body vs. the sounds youre hearing (for ex. if youre focused on your phone but the road is causing your body to sway and there's music playing)... so what the liquid in the glasses does is like... ensure your brain is able to pick up on the movement around you even if you're looking at something else.
I DON'T KNOW. but for all intents and purposes, i wasn't sick!! so maybe they worked? lololol. ily<3
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dmsr-art · 10 months
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Please I need to see muzzled Alecto oh my god, I’m never gonna stop thinking about your tags for her and Harrow
enjoy :3
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jacarandaaaas · 13 days
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Madrigal triplet headcanons? (:
ooh yay another one I don’t get often!!
bruno’s biggest confidants are his sisters!
pepa married first!! and they had bets on who would be the first to be married!
bruno would always say stuff like “get a room!!” when the couples do pda!
I’ve seen people say the sisters are similar to the triplets in dynamics I’ve always seen it as julieta= luisa, the reliable one always working passive! pepa= mirabel, always messes up, tries to hide negative emotions to not bring down everyone else’s mood, feels like a burden. Bruno = isabela, expectations! gift was seen as something adored (at first) only good visions!= only roses! feels limited by their gift
random one but I feel like they would enjoy coffee mornings!
bruno is very blunt! he doesn’t even realize how he sounds sometimes and pepas like ?????
when bruno gets out of the walls his sisters come with him to reintroduce to the townspeople!
I feel post movie bruno would do things like help julieta in the kitchen or accompany pepa to the town! small ways to get closer
julieta was quite sly when younger! pepa and Bruno were more impulsive
bruno was always dramatic😭 him and pepa would clash a lot but julieta would never take sides!
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ontosgold · 23 days
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ryomina.
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RYOMINA !!!!! 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥
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tojisun · 6 months
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thinking about biker! simon going out with his girl and the other guys at a biker bar. reader hasn't really seen how scared people are of simon - who they all call ghost - until she goes to get him another drink. while she's at the bar, a guy comes over trying to hit on her. then this hulking, 6'4 guy in a skull mask appears and the guy is ready to run out of the bar. simon didn't even have to talk just glare. while readers like ???
ITS BEEN YEARS SINCE THIS WAS SENT IM SORRY FOR JUST REPLYING NOW :(( BUT YES ABSOLUTELY YES!! my stomach swooped when i saw this hhhhh im actually kicking my legs n twirling my hair n everythingg!!
naturally, im bad at making drabbles because this turned out long again :’) im sorry
biker!simon mlist // star divider by @/plutism <33
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simon’s hand is warm on the small of your back as he leads you further into the bar. you shuffle along his languid steps, head swivelling as you try to find familiar faces in the crowd – so far, none yet.
simon chuckles from beside you, and you peer up at him only to see his eyes crinkled from underneath his balaclava, no doubt smiling at you. he bows his head closer towards yours, trying, in vain, to devour as much of the space made by the height difference between you two.
“what?”
“nothin’, sweet girl.” he presses his covered lips on the top of your head, breathing you in. “come on, i see ‘em.”
he shifts the two of you, the hand that’s settled on the small of your back gliding until it hooks around your waist, pulling you ever so closer to him. protective. possessive. it makes you hum in delight, happiness thrumming underneath your skin.
(you don’t notice the way many people shift to get out of simon’s way; heads downturned as though afraid of even meeting his eyes. you don’t notice the way they turn to each other when you two passed by, as though making sure that it was simon they saw. simon – ghost – with a sweet darling pressed to his side, his bulk warding away stray gazes. you don’t notice the way they huddle with each other, whispering promises that ghost’s girl should always be protected. because yes they fear ghost, but more than that, loyalty to each other is stronger.)
he leads you towards a small pack by the far side, the table doused less in light than the rest of the bar. johnny’s already turned towards you and simon, watching with a grin as you two make it across. kyle’s seated beside him, the younger man leaned to watch the ongoing hockey game. then you see the back of john’s familiar head, his beloved boonie slung around his neck.
“finally made it, huh lass?” johnny says in greeting, snagging the attention of both kyle and john, the two of them chiming in their own hello’s. you smile, waving at them as you claim the empty seat between simon and john.
“had to make a quick stop at 7-11,” simon responds, his hand curling at one of the legs of your chair before pulling you towards him. the metal squeaks against the tiles, the sound thankfully drowned out by the loud bass.
“oh did you?” john asks, ignoring whatever simon did given how they’re all so used to his soft displays of possessiveness. he offers you a smile when you turn to him with a nod.
“had to buy, um, medicine for my stomachache.”
it’s endearing how their faces shift so fast, little smiles falling as worry takes over. even simon, whose hand is draped on your thigh, tenses, gripping as though he was remembering how he heard your pained whimper or saw you sniffling as the ache echoed, throbbing just below your ribs, choking you up.
“are you feeling any better? did it subside now, at least?” kyle asks.
you nod, quick to reassure them. “the medicine worked! i’m feelin’ better, i promise!”
they relax, tensed shoulders going lax as life flutters back into the table. you smile before sinking ever so closer to simon’s side, shying away from the intensity of their affections for you – your own little band of brotherhood, visceral in the way they care for you.
simon’s grip loosens on your thigh, choosing instead to massage the muscle tenderly. you hum, turning to ask him what he’s getting.
“whiskey, maybe,” he murmurs, his voice muffled by his mask. “you getting your bellini today, love?”
“yes please,” you reply, blinking up at him.
his eyes crinkle again, a telltale sign of his smile, before he pats your thigh and gets up to place the order.
you turn to the group, tuning into johnny’s rambling, listening to him recounting his rally. it was the one you weren’t able to go to because of work, johnny having to reassure you multiple times (even through text) that it’s fine that you’re missing it. so you listened, enraptured, nose scrunching in confusion whenever johnny slips into heavy scottish in his excitement.
“english, mactavish,” simon sighs as he falls back to his seat, startling you. you see johnny flip him off and you make eye contact with kyle, sharing twin looks of exasperation.
simon slides you your bellini and you whisper a thanks, trilling when he noses the top of your head again – your clingy boy.
the conversation rises and falls, sometimes leaving your mind wandering when they start talking about shop, sometimes catching your attention so much that you find yourself leaning on the table, breathless and wide-eyed as you listen to their bike stories – johnny had continued about his rally, kyle talked about the repairs he did for a client who he’s sure is on the run, and john shared that horrifying experience he had on his way home where he thinks he saw a floating woman by the east side highway.
“your turn, big guy,” you say, tapping simon’s knee.
simon finishes his whiskey – his balaclava tugged just enough to show his chin and his lips – before plopping the empty glass on the table with a sigh. you huff a fond laugh, knowing that one glass isn’t enough to satiate the thirst so you dust imaginary dirt off your skirt before standing up.
he tilts his head up in question, arm still hooked around your waist.
“gonna grab us more drinks,” you say. “oh, tell ‘em about the gas station incident!”
he grunts, nodding, and yet he refuses to budge. you fondly roll your eyes and turn to the others. “drinks?”
they all shake their head, johnny specifically saying he’d have to order for himself because he’d want to try the house specialties. you nod, pinching simon’s arm as you dance away from him with a bitten grin, before making your way to the bar.
you prattle away your order, telling the bartender to add the tab to your table, and hover, swaying to the music. it’s a foreign rock band playing, the bass and drums reverberating loudly, you can feel the vibrations pulsing along your body, and you almost get lost in your own thoughts when a hand slides to your back.
you startle, mind quickly cataloguing that this isn’t simon. because simon, for all his impressive silence and his displays of possessiveness, never sneaks up on you like this. he has never let you doubt your safety while with him. so you back away from the stranger’s touch, your hands pressed close to your chest before finally turning to see who went up to you.
the man, who seems to be about your age, smiles upon seeing your face. “hey there, angel.”
the pet name makes you nauseous and your stomach churns once again. you have to ask for the medicine from simon when you return to the table.
“hi,” you squeak, not letting him off your sight.
“you seem new here. i am too.” he laughs, scratching his neck. then, “it really ain’t my scene.”
“uh-huh,” you say, not knowing what else to tell him.
his chuckles peter out, a suave smile replacing what had been an awkward display of forced laughter. he clears his throat. “so, what’s a sweet thing like you doing alone here?”
“she ain’t alone, kid,” the bartender answers for you and you turn to him, surprised, before thanking him as he presents you with your whiskey and bellini.
the bartender nods to you in reply before crossing his arms in front of his chest and addresses the stranger again. “go bother someone else.”
the man arches a brow in question, his lips pursing in distaste. “oh yeah? she seems pretty available to me.”
the phrase hits you badly.
your anxiousness bleeds away to make room for your ire and you snarl, dropping your hands from where they’re pressed on your chest to rest them on your hips.
“what did you just say?” you ask, your voice a measured anger. “i’m fucking what now?”
he raises his hands up like he’s pacifying you. “hey, hey. didn’t mean that, my pretty girl-”
“she’s not your anything, you mad wanker.”
the sound of simon’s voice makes you settle, a wave of safety and comfort washing over you, dousing the angry churning in the pit in your stomach. simon steps from behind the stranger, towering over him, before moving to stand beside you. his hand hovers, questioning, and you give him a soft nod that gets simon pulling you close to him. his hand falls to the small of your back, caressing, and you wonder if he knows that the man had grazed his hand there just minutes ago. if simon’s doing this to overwrite the unpleasant feeling that was sticking to you.
“oh,” the stranger breathes out and you notice the way his hands are trembling, the tight balls of his fists turning his knuckles white. “i, uh, i’m sorry, ghost.” then he’s off, running out of the bar with his tail tucked between his legs.
you huff at the realization that the mad man didn’t even apologize to you. what a fucking prick.
“you doin’ alright there, baby?” simon asks, pulling you to him. he settles on an empty bar stool – you are sure those were filled just minutes ago… – and tugs you so that you are standing between his legs.
he cups your cheeks, thumbs tracing lines just underneath your eyes, and it makes you drag a shaky inhale.
“i’m sorry, sweetheart. i should’ve accompanied you.” simon sounds distressed, his eyes furrowed in the intensity of his worry.
you coo at him, it’s your turn to cup his jaw this time. “i’m alright, si. i promise.”
he shifts his eyes between yours, searching for anything besides the truth, and he folds himself into you when he sees that you mean it. you laugh, patting at his head, wishing that he doesn’t have his balaclava so you can play with his hair, before turning to the bartender who, in the sudden absence of customers by the counter, is watching you two with a pinched smile.
“thank you again,” you tell him and he grunts, nodding. simon straightens up and groans as he stands, his big body unaccustomed to the tiny bar stools.
“yeah,” he says, addressing the bartender. “thanks for bein’ here for my girl, alex.”
the bartender – alex – just waves his hand around in dismissal. “it’s nothin’, really. now go away, i want customers.”
simon and alex laugh, sharing an inside joke, and you swivel your head around in confusion because now that alex had mentioned it, where did everyone go? and why are they all huddled together, far from the bar?
simon closes his hand on your wrist and pulls. you barely manage a goodbye to alex who waves at you in reply.
…alex?
“wait. that’s alex?”
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best believe that simon has connections anywhere he goes. if not for himself, it’s for his girl!!!
me, shamefully staring at the word count (1.8k) of what should’ve been a drabble: well now…
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bluerthanthetardis · 2 years
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What are the first three favorite things of yours that come to mind?
hmmm...doctor who, my friends that i go to see often, and doing something that gets my adrenaline going so much that i start feeling lightheaded
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disgustinggf · 1 year
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massive slut but ONLY for my person
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yikesb3rg · 7 months
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sorta based on those johnshi hcs i've been seeing around but consider amongst the ticklish skin and snort giggles kenshi finds slightly squishy parts around cage's belly n waist hggouggb defends himself like HEY!! i- i been outta work for a little okay! actually embarrassed and i know kenshi is v proud of his findings, one after another. ticklish "love handles" i froth i love making johnny get awkward and embarrassed for once, can't take what he dishes out!
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i was going to add dialogue um... but i'm not a good writer so you can imagine what they're talking about here lol
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mblue-art · 3 months
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Blue art best art! Honestly, I love coming back to your blog specifically when I need a soft huggable sans. They're the best and also your artstyle is a balm on a bad day. Have a flower, fren 💐💜
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🥺 awe,, thank youuu <(⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠´⁠꒳⁠`⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠)ノ⁠♡
doodles u ccino (specifically @monster-kind's latte !)
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jackshiccup · 29 days
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Omg, you bound a fanfic? Can we see the finished project? It must be beautiful!
hello hehe yes i did :) i was only going to show friends but i guess this is a good excuse to post pictures of it 🫶🏽
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it’s my first ever hardcover bind so i was prepared to make a lot of silly little mistakes and this one definitely does, but i love how it turned out still, i think she’s so cute .. i’m also just happy to finish a personal project that took up so much time to make 🥹
anyways, enjoy the pics and most importantly: stream otnwas on ao3 and youtube teehee🤞🏽❄️!
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