Drag duo name Roseanne Krantz and Gilda Stern. Is that anything?
Sadly the video camera colors are not as nice. But I assure you he is very iridescent
how am I supposed to tell people that this is my favorite color specifically because of the funny hex code?
New idea for the Irish flag
Irish tricolour with #69b00b and #fa6607
the 69 boob faggot Irish flag 🫡
Me, briefly appearing again to post some of that good old Jehantaire content? It’s more likely than you think!
Commission of Jehan and Grantaire for incapable-de-croire!
(P.S. I am open for commissions! Info is here..!)
Chapters: 1/1 Relationships: Grantaire/Jean Prouvaire Ratng: Mature Additional Tags: Tropes, Friends With Benefits, Forced Proximity, Tragic Romance, Alternate Universe - Hackers, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Bittersweet Summary:
Jehan and Grantaire are hacktivists running away from the cops. Forced into hiding, they spend months together in a basement with nothing but each other’s company. Everything goes smoothly at the beginning, until they both give in to their attraction for each other and decide to sleep together. Is there a future for them outside that basement?
10 years ago, destiny and a frankly bad written jetaire fanfic brought a wonderful person into my life who changed me for the better.
I love you, @demonsonthemoon! This is a weird gift to celebrate our day. Happy 10th anniversary!
Jehan x Grantaire
Do you wanna be my boyfriend? We'll walk the cemetery and I'll kiss you again And make our dead friends blush, We'll be getting married right there on the scene Do you wanna be my best friend? You can drive me crazy all over again And I'll bore you to death Doesn't matter when we are in love
[Happy 10th anniversary, @demonsonthemoon! | “Aime-moi moins mais aime-moi longtemps.”]
Keep Me Safe
Fandom: Les Misérables Pairing: N/A, mention of platonic Jehan/Grantaire Word Count: 3074 Rating: Gen Summary: It's Valentine's day, and Grantaire sits alone in his kitchen with a flatmate who won't leave his bedroom. But maybe he doesn't have to stay alone. Notes: Oh boy. Forgive me if this note gets a bit emotional, but it's hard not to feel anything when this fic celebrate the TENTH anniversary of me meeting the amazing @anastasiapullingteeth. Two arospec people meeting each other on Valentine's day through a Jetaire fanfic, and then staying friends for ten years after that... how freaking awesome is this? Thank you Caro for still being in my life after all this time. The moments we share are always precious to me. Thanks to you, I always look forward to February 14th, and that is no small achievement. Love you, duckling! Title from "Ibuprofen” by Bears in Trees. The song was a big inspiration for the fic and it means a lot to me, so I really recommend you listen to it!
Aromantic people and Polyamourous people should be friends always
Wikipedia most webbed site of all time.
why did you think it was a good idea to inform tumblr of this debate
Legit surprised Wikipedia didn’t go with “Star Trek into Darkness,” as it’s rare for the project to find a consensus against looking fucking stupid.
remixing my blonde boys. ed as link and alphonse as the token zelda companion :^)
It’s not autumn until you bring out the family trebuchet.
I regret to announce that the family trebuchet has been retired following an incident wherein the trebuchet lobbed a pumpkin backwards, taking out a truck window, before self destructing when the counterweight swung into one of the support legs, shattering it instantly
I am delighted to announce that my dad has begun work on a new trebuchet
obviously george bladgen's "?" has done irreversible and everlasting damage on the collective les miserables fandom's minds and lives and was solely responsible for the skinny sensitive hipster white boy artist with a beanie fandom grantaire. and i also choose to personally blame every single horrific modern au e/r on george bladgen himself. however you have to agree that it was objectively fucking hilarious and extremely iconic to play a character and go "oh he's in love with someone else" and then write a SONG about it. in the pov of your character. anyways every single george bladgen stan reading this is now obligated to go watch javert t'es amoureux
My friend explained the spoon theory to our DM and he was like “ohhh so it’s like when you’re out of spell slots and you need to take a long rest to regain them all” and now I keep thinking of myself as being out of spell slots instead of out of spoons
It’s perfect actually because taking a shower is like a 2nd level task, whereas making an important phone call is a 5th. If you’re out of 5th level task slots, you can’t do that phone call. However you can expend higher level slots to take that shower if you’ve spent your lower task slots on dishes, eating, and getting dressed.
Browsing social media is a cantrip
I actually say this all the time!
Also if you don’t finish a long rest (ie sleep well, taking your meds as directed etc) you do not regain spell slots and the next day you’re working with what you had left over from yesterday
there are also ritual spells ! where if you’re allowed enough time and a comfortable, quiet environment you might be able to accomplish something without loosing a spell slot ! 😌
I love the additions here
And there are some spells you’re never going to be able to cast, because your class doesn’t allow for it. Sure, you can maybe level up to the point where you can take a feat and learn one or two of spells - if you’re in a campaign that allows feats - but for the most part, if it’s not on your list, it’s not on your list, and that’s all there is to it. No matter how simple it seems to someone else, or how useful it would be to you.
BOSS MAKES A DOLLAR
I MAKE A DIME
THATS WHY I MAKE MEADE
OUTTA THE COMPANY SLIME
BOSS MAKES A DOLLAR
I MAKE A DIME
THATS WHY I STEAL HONEY
TWO ATTA TIME
BOSS MAKES A DOLLAR
I MAKE A CENT
THATS WHY I TAKE HONEY PACKETS,
BOTTLE, AND FERMENT
BOSS MAKES A DOLLAR
I DONT MAKE JACK
EXCEPT FOR THE MEAD
#MEDIEVAL LIFE HACKS