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17yo Max: none of the older drivers have helped me, but it’s understandable. Why would you give advice to a rookie driver?
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my top 5 oscar piastri expressions
5 - Boyfriend Smile
4 - did not hear what the fuck you just said
3 - 'ehrmmm'
2 - looking up at other men
1 - SMUG
Fuck the constructors they are trying to beat Lestappan on ao3 top 100
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Here's an intro to Formula 1 lore. Get to know some famous rivalries, resident curses, and basic history!
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Slumbertale Masterpost
Welcome to the Masterpost for the Slumbertale storyline so far.
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Last updated 06 May ‘25
★ C O M I C
○/ Chapter 01
○/ Chapter 02
○/ Chapter 03
○/ Chapter 04
○/ Chapter 05
○/ Russian
★ B E F O R E T H E H U M A N F A L L S D O W N
○/ Papyrus gives us a house tour
○/ Extreme babysitting
○/ Sans just needs a little help
○/ Undyne teaches the kids about humans
○/ In the ruins
★ T H E F I R S T T I M E L I N E
1/ Frisk wakes up in the dream realm
2/ A dog who likes to be annoying
3/ More than one way to pet a dog
4/ Sans shows off some Snowdin favourites
5/ Papyrus sneaks out
6/ Entering Waterfall!
7/ Waterfall shenanigans.
8/ Meeting Napstablook
9/ And now, a little about the brother’s magic
10/ The King and the Judge (comic)
★ N I G H T MA R E T I M E L I N E
○/ The true hero
○/ Grillby
* Lesser Dog is beyond your reach.
everyone else fought me i just expected you were going to fight me too
Heyo! I was fiddling around with this one for ages, and I’m not 100% happy with it myself, but I couldn’t mess with it any more and decided to just post it. Big thank you to harblkun for giving me permission to voice this! I’m just sorry I couldn’t do your comic justice!
So I got this in my inbox a long time ago
and I apologize @silentgrace7 for taking so long but my answer is “there are too many variables to give a flat answer regarding who Frisk is interpreted to be, how it happens, where and who, etc. So here is an interpretation of a potential realization. enjoy”

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verb \ˈswäpaʊt\: 1. To transfer (memorycontents) into a swap file. 2. (transitive or intransitive) To exchange (something or someone) for an unused (or less-used) equivalent.
tl;dr - SwapOut : To remove something and replace or exchange it.
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16 Papyrus Portraits.. what-
Man idek I just wanted to draw lotta pappys bc I seriously missed out on drawing him back then and even now.
(Uh I will not be putting credits bc that’s.. a lot??? Just know none of them belong to me)
So many papyruses. So Cool!
I have a very bad idea for a comic. Or is it a very good idea? We’ll find out, because I’m drawing this in a crazy fit of inspiration. Welcome to Aftertale. Pages 1-2 Next
I love the way the Elric's board of epilogue photos have a personal-looking picture of Black Hayate, his gf and their puppies...
...and then they only have this one official looking photo of Roy and Riza that could have been from a random newspaper clipping.
I choose to believe that Riza only keeps in touch with the Elrics via dog photos. Everything that happens to her and Roy they need to sus out from news stories.
"Dear Riza, Black Hayate has grown so much. thanks for all the pictures. But uhhh what's this we've been hearing about Mustang becoming the new Fuhrer?"
"Dear Riza, We all think it's great that Black Hayate has a new girlfriend. She's very cute. But seriously, did Mustang launch a full-scale war crimes tribunal? Could you maybe reply to this letter with words next time? We're a little scared."
"Dear Riza, The new puppies are very cute. Why have you put yourselves on trial??????"
"Dear Riza, WE GET IT THE PUPPIES ARE CUTE! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU AND MUSTANG DOING PLEADING GUILY ON ALL COUNTS? WHO IS GOING TO RUN THE COUNTRY IF YOU DO THIS????"
"Dear Riza, HOW ARE YOU STILL SENDING US PUPPY PHOTOS IN JAIL? WHY DID THEY LET YOU BRING THE DOGS??????"
Tmr incorrect quotes
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Thomas: my boyfriend is too tall for me to kiss on the lips. What should I do?
Minho: punch him in the stomach, when he doubles over in pain kiss him.
Brenda: tackle him
Gally: dump him
Frypan: kick him in the shin
Newt: No to all of those things just ask me to lean down.
(Technically in the books I think Newt is taller not sure lol)
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Gally: You know, Newt gets Thomas flowers everyday I wish you would do that.
Minho: okay
^later that day^
Minho: *hands Thomas a bouquet*
Thomas: uhhh thanks buddy but what exactly are these for?
Minho: I dunno ask gally.
(I couldn't decide who to ship minho with so I just put gally)
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Thomas: Did you have to stab them?
Minho: You weren't there you don't know what they said.
Thomas: What did they say?
Minho: What are you gonna do, stab me ?
Thomas: That's fair
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Thomas:*did something stupid* Can you cut me some slack, Newt? I’m sort of in love.
Newt: that’s really not my problem.
Thomas: I’m in love with you.
Newt: *blushes* Oh. That brings me in the loop a little.
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Newt: My hands are cold.
Thomas: Here, let me hold them.
Newt: My lips are cold too.
Thomas: *covers Newt's mouth with his hand*
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newt: Do you feel any better?
Thomas: I feel much better now that you here with me.
*Gally walks in*
Thomas: I feel half better.
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Newt: minho has no survival skills, his need to win has replaced them.
Thomas: That can't be true!
Newt: Watch this.
Newt: Hey minho, race you to the bottom of the stairs!
Minho: *Throws himself out a window*
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Minho: Would you rather kill gally, or—
Thomas: Yes, kill him.
Minho: I didn’t say the other thing—
Thomas: I don’t need to hear it.
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Minho: I really like Eminem.
Thomas: I prefer skittles.
Newt: They are talking about the rapper.
Thomas: Why would they eat the wrapper?
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Newt: You have to apologize to gally.
Thomas: Fine
Thomas: Unfuck you, or whatever.
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Newt: WHO ATE MY BREAD?!
Newt: I'M GOING TO FUCKING K-
Thomas: I did?
Newt: Kiss you and buy some more, you haven't eaten anything today Tommy.
*walking away*
Thomas:
Thomas: hes gone Minho.
Minho, coming out the closet with bread stuffed in their mouth: Twankh uh!
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Thomas: I don't know how to tell you this, but... I love you.
Newt: That's great, Tommy. Especially considering the fact we've been dating for a bloody year.
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Thomas: What is your biggest weakness?
Minho: I can be uncooperative.
Thomas: Okay, can you give me an example?
Minho: No
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Thomas: You're the love of my life and my best friend, I would do anything for you.
Newt: I want you to eat three meals a day and have a decent sleep schedule.
Thomas: Absolutely not
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Thomas: Whaddya call a fish with no eye?
Newt, not looking up: Myxine Circifrons
Thomas:
Thomas: fsh
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Newt: Tommy...
Thomas: Oh no, 'Tommy' in b-flat.
Thomas: You're disappointed.
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Minho: When Gally was born, the gods said, "hes too perfect for this world."
Thomas: Please. When he were born, the devil said, "Oh, competition."
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Newt: Is something burning?
Thomas, leaning seductively on the counter: Just my desire for you.
Newt: Thomas, the toaster is literally on fire.

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Some JJK actors au headcanons:
Shoko as an actor HATES smoking, she hates the smell and everything; however, Nanami smokes and she ends up stealing his halfway lit cigarettes for her scenes / interviews and promotional stuff.
Gojo actually has albinism and he is legally blind
Geto ends up hitting Yuta square in the face with the playful cloud prop accidentally
Maki and Mai are not actually related but Maki and Megumi are and they joke all about how Mai is their long lost sister in interviews
Inumaki accidentally speaks ALL THE TIME while they’re filming
The demon dogs are actual dogs, but they belong to Yuji. To break the ice, Megumi used to spend a lot of time with Yuji and his dogs prior to filming so they could get used to him.
Yuji has initially auditioned for Megumi’s role but the director’s thought he emitted too much positive energy to pull Megumi’s role.
Nobara has the biggest crush on Maki’s actor, kept fumbling her lines around her
Gojo and Geto are the type of actors to be aware of what’s going on in their fandom, they’re aware of the shipping and everything, so they tease the fans about it all the time.
Utahime was supposed to have her scar during the flashback arc but they forgot to add it so they kept it as it is.
The hardest scene to film was Geto’s death scene in jjk0 simply because Geto’s actor couldn’t stop laughing at Gojo mumbling the words so the directors ends up having to mute both Gojo saying the words and Geto’s laughter.
They didn’t tell Noritoshi’s actor about how Inumaki’s character doesn’t speak so he really was confused during the scenes that aired.
The cast named the director’s pet cat that’s always on set Panda.
Gojo’s actor improvises A LOT but he always ends up making the scene better so they allow him to. For example, him down right flirting with Jogo wasn’t in the script but it made the cast laugh so hard they decided to keep the scene.
Nobara’s actor took her props home after filming because according to her “she couldn’t part ways with the cute heart shaped hammer”
Gakuganji and Gojo get along so well irl and Gakuganji’s actor found it hard to keep getting mad at him during the scenes.
Momo is not a natural blonde, she finds her hairstyle the hardest thing to maintain about her character.
Geto is the one who breaks character the most, during the kfc breakup scene he kept smiling while Gojo was shouting.
Everyone on set has a big fat crush on Yuki’s actor, she doesn’t have many scenes but Geto’s actor teases the others on cast that he is the one who got to film with her.
The entire cast went and got crepes after jjk0, while it was the hardest project they filmed it was the one they enjoyed the most.
Lance sighs. “Dude, this isn’t going to work if you’re awkward about it.”
“I’m not being awkward,” Keith says, lying like a liar. He crosses his arms, setting his jaw like the stubborn ass he is. “I’m being normal.”
“Right,” Lance says, raising an eyebrow. “That’s why you keep looking at me and getting all flustered and looking away again. That’s certainly going to sell it for us.”
“It’s going to be fine! I’m not being awkward. You’re being picky.”
“Keith, the Ernlea are not going to believe that I’m your concubine if you go redder than a virgin every time you look at me. Come on, dude. You have to make it at least a little believable.”
Keith goes bright red. “I’m not a virgin! And don’t — it’s believable!”
Lance grins, brown eyes narrowed and teasing. “Could’ve fooled me.” He pulls at the red lace top (lingerie. It’s lingerie) and adjusts the see-through gauze harem pants the Ernlea attendants have set out for him to wear to the audience with the queen. “What, am I distracting you?”
“They didn’t even get you a sweater or anything. You’re going to freeze,” Keith says instead of answering, pointedly looking at Lance’s face and face alone. “It’s — it’s ridiculous. They gave me three shirts to choose from, and each of them goes to my wrist.”
“Because the queen thinks I’m your concubine,” Lance explains patiently. Again. “And this makes her trust you more, remember? You just have to play it off for the next couple hours. If they find out I’m not actually your concubine, they’ll feel all scorned, and then we’ll be in real trouble.”
“It’s disrespectful,” Keith insists.
Lance inclines his head. “A little.”
“Why are you so fine with it, then?”
“Because I don’t care what this queen thinks, Keith. I care what you think. I care what the team thinks. I care what my mom thinks. But this random queen who we’re going to meet for two hours and then maybe see again, like, twice in our lives? She can think whatever the hell she wants of it’ll get her signature on the Coalition papers. She has four thousand fleets to offer us, Red. I’d pretend to be the team’s jester if that’s what she fuckin’ wanted. That one might hurt my feelings, though. The concubine thing is hilarious. She thinks I’m too pretty to be a soldier. That is a compliment to the highest degree.”
“Yeah, well, it’s still dumb,” Keith mutters petulantly. “And I hate it and her.”
Lance tilts his head. He stares at Keith for a few moments, scrutinizing him. Keith shifts uncomfortably. He hates it when Lance tries to beam through his skull and read his thoughts.
(It’s very annoying, because he often sees right through Keith’s shit, and how dare he do that? Who gave him permission?)
Finally, Lance snaps his fingers, eyes bright with an idea.
“Kiss me.”
“What?” Keith exclaims, startling. “No!”
“Yes. Kiss me. It’ll make it less awkward, give us more chemistry.”
“No! That’s not going to — no!”
“Kiss me kiss me kiss me kiss me kiss me kiss me —”
“No! I’m not going to do it like this!”
“Kiss me kiss me —” Lance blinks, cutting himself off. “What does that mean?”
Keith clamps his mouth shut. “Nevermind.”
“No, no, tell me. What do you mean, ‘not like this’?”
“Nothing. I didn’t — it didn’t mean anything. I just mean I’m not kissing you.” Keith glances down at his wrist, face burning. “We’ve got to — we’re almost late. Let’s go.” He hurries for the door, brushing by Lance and speedwalking away.
“Keith, you’re not wearing a watch! Hey! Wait for your concubine, you douchebag! God, what kind of leader doesn’t wait for his concubine?”
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“Good job, team,” Shiro says, smiling softly at them. “The queen signed. Lance and Keith — good job on you two, specifically. I don’t know why she needed you two to play couple so badly, but you rolled with it, and I’m proud of you.”
“I’m just that pretty,” Lance preens, just as Keith mutters: “Define ‘rolled with it’.”
Lance rolls his eyes. “Oh, you big baby. So what I had to sit on your lap? I’m not that heavy.”
Keith harrumphs. “Whatever. I still don’t understand why she was so convinced that we’re — a thing, or whatever.”
“Maybe because on that call with her, after we saved her planet, you looked at Lance with the softest look in the world and said you ‘couldn’t have done it without your right hand man’?” Pidge suggests.
“Fuck right off,” Keith says hotly, ears going red as the rest of the team giggles. Only Lance is on Keith’s side, looking at Pidge in confusion.
“He says that all the time. How was that weird?” he asks.
Pidge stops laughing abruptly, blinking at him in shock. “You’re — you’re fucking with me, right?”
Lance continues to look at her oddly. Pidge exchanges a look with Hunk and Allura, and all three of them sigh.
“Alright, guys,” Shiro says, clapping their hands to get back their attention. His mouth is twitching. “I can tell you’re all done for today. Good job, again. Wind down for the evening, meet me in the common room at nine if you want to watch a movie. I think it’s Coran’s turn to pick — he said something about a home movie?”
He dismisses them to loud, half-playful groaning.
“Those are so embarrassing,” Allura complains.
“The embarrassment is the best part,” Hunk argues, because if nothing else then he lives for drama. “The issue is the length.”
“Nuh-uh. The issue is the camera quality! It’s, like, one pixel!”
Keith takes the opportunity to slip away as the team argues, walking quietly back to his room. Today was a — day, that’s for sure. He might skip movie night, just because Lance always sits next to him at movie night, and if he has to spend any longer pressed close to Lance and smelling his floral shampoo he might collapse into nothing.
“Hey, Keith, wait up.”
Oh, for fuck’s sake. Who is writing his life? When are they going to give him a fucking break?
“Hey, Lance,” Keith says, trying to keep the weariness out of his voice. It doesn’t work, but luckily Lance doesn’t think it’s about him.
Lance grins wryly. “All that politics wear you out, Oh Introvert Of All Introverts?”
Keith huffs a laugh. He is so grateful that for all Lance’s observational skills, sometimes he’s as dense as a brick wall.
“Something like that.”
“You gonna skip movie night, then?”
“Yeah. I need to sleep and contemplate what I did to deserve this life.”
Lance laughs, bright and high-pitched, and Keith has to physically fight the besotted smile that’s begging to force itself on his face.
Fuck. Why can’t he go back to being annoyed by that sound? Huh? This whole whipped-for-Lance business is getting out of hand.
“Dork. I’ll walk you to your room, then. Gotta get my Keith fill of the day.”
Keith firmly tells his brain to shut the fuck up and not make the dirty joke it wants to make. Lance is a horrible influence on him. He never used to make that’s-what-she-said jokes before they started hanging out, and now his brain thinks them on reflex.
“I think past you would shoot you in the head if he heard you say that.”
“You got me,” Lance teases back, grinning. They come to a stop at Keith’s door, and his smile gets softer around the edges. He looks up at Keith, and squints, because one of the sunlight-simulator lights is on right behind Keith’s head, shining right into his eyes. It makes the brown in his irises glow into something almost amber, like drizzled honey.
“Night, Fearless Leader.”
Keith can barely make his tongue work, mouth suddenly drier than the desert.
“Night, Lance.”
Lance reaches out and pats Keith’s bicep, turning slightly and stepping away. And Keith —
Something in Keith goes absolutely rigid, and then snaps.
He grabs Lance’s forearm, pulling him back towards Keith, then leans down and presses their mouths together so hard their teeth clank. His other hand cups Lance face, tilting it so their noses aren’t smushed together.
For a split second, Lance is tense, unmoving. Then he lets out the faintest “oh” noise, like it’s involuntary, like it came up from his chest without his permission. And then, faster than Keith can register, he moves his arm from Keith’s grip and wraps both of them around Keith’s shoulders, yanking him closer and kissing him harder. Keith curls his newly freed hand around Lance’s waist, squeezing tightly as he tilts his head again and opens his mouth to lick against the seam of Lance’s lips. He responds immediately, gasping on his next breath as Keith runs his tongue along Lance’s teeth, the roof of his mouth, just — anywhere he can reach. Tasting him. Devouring him.
Keith pulls back with a shuddering sigh, closing his eyes and resting his forehead on Lance’s. Lance’s hand shakes slightly from it’s place on the back of Keith’s neck, fingers smoothing out constant motions on the heated skin. He’s panting. He’s close enough that Keith can smell that damn floral shampoo, sweet and soft and intoxicating. He presses another kiss to Lance’s lips, close-mouthed and soft, because the scent makes him heady.
“I meant something like that,” he whispers. When he opens his eyes again, Lance’s are still closed, and his chest moves rapidly as he pants. Keith takes another moment to burn the image of Lance’s flushed face and wet mouth into his memory.
“Goodnight, Lance.” Carefully he pulls away, slipping into his room and closing the door behind him. He gets ready for bed without letting himself think of anything, just forcing his mind to be blank. When he finally crawls under the covers and shoves his pillow over his head, he realizes that the hand that was cradling Lance’s head still smells like him.
———
Outside Keith’s door, Lance is standing, frozen, brown eyes wide and mouth dropped open. Slowly, he brings his hand up to his lips, letting his head sag forward.
A small smile upturns the corners of his mouth.
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