and tah-dah

anonymous asked:

I wonder who would get fired first and for what -v-

Pidge: It’s more like… who has already been fired ;)

Lance: No… it isn’t.

Pidge: ;)

Lance: Pidge… stop that.

Pidge:  ;) !

Hunk: Lance got ‘suspended’ for following through with a customer’s request of a striptease instead of deflecting like we were supposed to.

Lance: It was their BIRTHDAY


Keith: Do you have photos?

Pidge: Yes >:)

Lance: PIDGE!

Keith: …

Keith: I’m keeping these.

Lance: !!!

A.N. watch as I take an innocent question as an excuse to draw Lance stripping. Tah.. fucking Dah. *its magic*




Wednesday, December 22nd.
Dr Jackson was making a lot of notes, which was weird, because I hadn’t said very much.

“I finished for Christmas today.” I chirped. “I’m going home.”

“You seem… excited? I wasn’t expecting that.” She didn’t lift her eyes from the paper.

Myself and Harry had both discussed not telling Bryony about our little set up, because fucking hell, I’d never get out of therapy if she knew I was setting up fake relationships to deal with my family. I’d have to keep seeing her for the rest of my damn life.

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Carl the Animator: “Tah-dah!”

Ted the Animator: “…see, it’s not just that you always draw incredible derps… it’s that you continue to draw them, iterating upon one another, for entire sequences of frames.”

Carl the Animator: *bows* “Thank you, thank you.”

Ted the Animator: “Truly, you are an undisputed master in the art of the derp.”

Racing Hearts - Quakerider One-shot

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Domestic Fluff that turns a little Saucy

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This was it. All he had to do was nail the turn and victory would be within his grasp.

“Come on, come on,” Robbie muttered, his hands sweaty as he swerved his Charger around the bend.

“Beep, beep, coming through!” Daisy giggled from beside him.

What had once been open road before him was soon replaced with the behind of her bright cherry red 1970 Chevelle SS 454.

“Shit!” Robbie gunned his car forward, but the damage was done. Daisy’s Chevelle crossed the finish line with him only a few feet behind.

“Boom! What! What!” Daisy jumped up, waving her controller victoriously in the air. Robbie groaned as he tossed his controller on to the coffee table and sank back against the couch.

It was early Saturday afternoon, and it had been the first time in a while that the both of them were free of any world-saving duties. He had invited her to hang out at his house for the weekend, and somehow, they ended up getting into playing some of Gabe’s old racing video games. Robbie had gone easy on her at first, but he quickly found out that, as usual, Daisy wasn’t one to be underestimated. What had started as a casual game, quickly became a fierce and heated competition between the two of them.

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I’ve only started drawing BATIM stuff this week as I just got the game, so starting with something super cartoony to loosen up was really fun!

I absolutely adore the Toon Henry AU created by @squigglydigg / @squigglydigglydoo and I’ve been doodling on and off all day. Tossed all the sketches onto one canvas and tah-dah~! Fanart! Numbers are the order they were drawn. 

(Squiggly, from one 5′2″-er to another: This small grumpy toonified old man is wonderful and he deserves the world.)