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I love the fact that Sombra can’t hack Junkrat’s RIP-Tire, because I can just see a very blown up and smoking Reaper stalking about Sombra and yelling at her about not stopping it, isn’t that what they have her for? To keep the technology from literally blowing up in their faces??

And Sombra’s just as annoyed and she’s yelling back about how the thing is not “technology”, it’s basically made out of gunpowder, paperclips, and rubber bands.  “I can’t hack paperclips, Gabe!  I’m pretty sure it’s held together with dirt and snot!  You think that thing has a wifi connection???”  Honestly, I imagine that about 90% of Junkrat and his arsenal annoy Sombra because “this isn’t a weapon this is the physical manifestation of a mistake” but it’s so low-tech it’s not even a mistake she can exploit.

Like Junkrat finding out that Sombra got herself implanted “upgrades” and Rat’s just like “yeah, yeah, same”.  And Sombra staaares at Junkrat’s crude arm and peg-fucking-leg in comparison to her sleek cybernetics and is mortally offended.

  • me earlier this week: i guess i'll check out this star vs. the forces of evil show. looks kinda silly, but people seem to like it.
  • me now: 🎶 SHE'S A PRINCESS WINNING BATTLES THROUGH THE BREAK OF DAWN! DON'T WORRY WHEN IT'S NIGHT, 'CAUSE SHE WILL KEEP THE LIGHTS ON! OHHH, THERE GOES A SHINING STAR! EVIL WON'T DETER HER, 'CAUSE MAGIC FLOWS THROUGH HER! SHE'S A SHINING STAAAR! 🎶

anonymous asked:

Since you headcanon Red 'accidentally' walking around shirtless when his crush is around, imagine this. His crush just staaares at him before grinning and snapping their fingers, saying "Wait right there, I'll be back!" before running off. Are they wanting to get into the bonezone? Nope! They come back with a sketch pad or blank canvas and say that he just gave them the perfect idea for their next art class project and could you please pose for an hour or so? Pretty please?

(*The HC referenced in the prompt comes from the Confession: Start! imagine.)

UF!Sans: Artistic Nudity

The way that his crush is staring at his ribs makes Red smirk, assuming that they’re at least intrigued by his skeletal body.  He saunters closer, stopping just out of their reach, and casually leans an arm against the doorframe.  "like what ya see, doll~?“ he queries, manifesting a bright red tongue to run across his fangs suggestively, his bony brows wagging.  When they grin and tell him to wait right there, Red’s smile stretches all the way across his features, and he stares after them wide-eyed.  Did he just hit the jackpot?  Were they going to run back, sans-clothes, and jump his bones?  The possibilities ran rampant through his mind vividly enough to incite the build-up of saliva between his fangs, and a little bit of drool dribbled down his chin.  

When his crush returns, he’s posing as seductively against the doorframe as he can, his basketball shorts sagged low on his hips to expose half of his pelvic wings.  Grinning, he hooks his thumb in the elastic waistband, tugging it away from his hip.  "ya rea…dy..?”  His voice trails as his eyelights settle upon the sketchpad, and he blinks.  "uh.. what'cha got there, sweetheart?“

Oh.  They just want him to pose while they sketch him.  Disappointment makes him stand up straight and sigh.  He should’ve known better than to think a human would be turned on by the sight of ribs, but hey.. at least they find his body artistic.  

"yeah, sure, whatever,” he mutters, moving into his room and waving them inside.  Then, he suddenly grins again and lies down on his bed perfectly straight, while folding his arms across his chest and closing his eyes.  "welp, go on,“ he urges, opening an eye to make sure they start sketching.  

"who says art is dead?”    

bokura, unmei, sutenai update.

YO SO LIKE BBOY OMEGAVERSE 6 COMES OUT THIS WEEEDSSS (EST, BEFORE NOON)!!!!!!

(my baby yuukaaa, someone help me, crrrrrying)

ANYWAYS. UPDATES!!

BOKURA 5:

@kuzma-lidochka is a staaar and decided to help fix/edit the typeset stuff so instead of waiting until the end of the month, ya’ll just gotta wait until the end of the week!! 

UNMEI 4:

same, end of the week. i plan on editing the typeset pages as needed a bit a day soooo. yeah.

SUTENAIDE 2:

kuzma is gonna typeset this, but she doesn’t know it yet. once she’s done with bokura, she’ll do this (when i eventually tell her…). so maybe next week?

after that, we’ll move on to volume 6.

HOPEFULLY WE’LL SEE OUR SANDWICH!! I WANT MY FUCKING SANDWICH!!

What I appreciate about AYH making of pt.1

or Aiba’s sekushiiness

ehm Aiba-chan can you stop killing me with your abs already?! ( noo do it how much u want XD ur abs are perfcectly smexy omg *dies of nosebleed*)

dang here we have smexy tired Masaki in a car ♥

and dancing Aibaby ♥ ( omg he is sooo thin :O )

annnd here goes AIBA STAAAR ♥ ( my lame pun which is not pun at all :P )

idk but why it looks to me little bit as a model photo? XD

yeah he must be doing it on purpose :P 

supernatralysupernatural  asked:

I've got this feeling inside my "Bones" I really hope understand this

He’ll stab me with a hypo if I don’t move on
All through the starship, into the stars
We’re beaming up, we’re going fast, right into warp (two)

AND I GOT A TRIBBLE IN MY POCKET
A TRANSMISSION FROM STARFLEET
JANICE LESTER’S IN MY BODY WHEN IT DROPS, OOH

I CAN’T TAKE MY EYES UP OFF SPOCK, WHEN HE MOVES PHENOMENALLY
THE BRIDGE CREW KEEPS LOOKING AT ME - I CAN’T STOP

Throughout the staaars whereever we gooooo
McCoy wants to stab me with a hypoooo
And with Spock, well, you already knowww….
I’m the captain, I’m the captain, I’m the captaaaAAAIIIN

I’ll stop here xD

Morning

The contrast between his warm breath fanning her shoulder blades and the bitter morning air of winter were an odd combination which ultimately sent a sharp tingle down the entirety of her spine. Her skin prickled and she sleepily turned her head towards the pillow to shake off the sensation.

Her eyes remained closed as she tried to grasp for the edges of slumber, knowing that inevitably, the divine tranquillity of sleep would soon be broken. She heard him groggily grunt and the bed shook slightly as he stretched his arms out over his head, only to then snuggle up against her back once again.

A hand crawled up over her hip and under her sleep shirt as he patted her soft skin before splaying his fingers across her toned stomach. He gave her skin light brushes with his thumb and rested his forehead against the back of her neck, the tip of his nose lightly resting against the top of her spine also.

She warmly smiled whilst keeping her eyes shut tight. She wanted to appreciate the quiet time they had before the storm which she knew was coming quicker than she liked.

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