Anonymous asked: Now at this very moment I am in Disney world walking through main street and I felt needed to tell someone anyone everyone that I just met marry poppins and may cry because lord I met marry poppins.

I AM SO HAPPY FOR YOU BUDDY I live in hope of making that dream come true for myself some day

Anonymous asked: so how many people sending friendly polite non-harrassing messages to Craig McCrackalackin do you think it would take to get RGB (a bg appearance at minimum) in WOY

oh gosh idk but I do hope someone has called him that before

I just felt like drawing these two in WOY mode again :’D
some of you keep asking for a minicomic of an episode with RGB and Hero in it like The Fever but I don’t have the time or strength to do one really- needless to say it would be entirely...

I just felt like drawing these two in WOY mode again :’D

some of you keep asking for a minicomic of an episode with RGB and Hero in it like The Fever but I don’t have the time or strength to do one really- needless to say it would be entirely different from TPoH canon and these two would end up being tooth rottingly adorable and Hero would become RGB’s new touring and motivation manager the end

Anonymous asked: me and a friend were discussing you and how you can do a 0.1 second coin-flip from adorable hilarity to heart shattering tragedy and I was wondering how to describe you and she paused for a moment in thought and just said "extremely chaotic neutral"

allignment grids don’t suit me I’m probably just plain ‘chaotic’ tbh

The Black Cube of Darkness

benbalistreri:

I’m soooooo excited for this Monday the 16th’s Wander Over Yonder episode “The Black Cube” that I needed to post a couple of teaser storyboard panels.  This episode was written by Wander’s amazing story editor Frank Angones @suspendersofdisbelief and based off a song by the equally amazing Andy Bean @noveltymusicservices.  Opportunities like this episode don’t come along very often and I hope everyone likes it even an once as much as I loved working on it!  

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thesilverwolf7:

I never want any context for this ever

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TPoH: Update!

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artemis69:

I think I’m not the only one feeling this weird trapped feeling today, feeling sick and overwhelmed but unable to stop reading, reblogging. Trying to understand when there is nothing to understand.

I live in the middle of it. 19 people died in front of the bar I go drinking twice a week, and my friend the barmaid was hidden behind the bar for two hours. One of my best friend lives rue Bichat and heard the gunfire from his window. I know a family trapped in stade de France. I should have been drinking in Republique at 8PM yesterday, where they started shooting.

Yeah I get it. We are freaking out.

But please, stop spreading only the bad stuff. Stop the pictures and videos of bodies in the street, of yelling and blood. Stop talking about refugee’s hate, and islamophobia.

Talk more about the people that yelled in the street the number of the code to their flat when victims where running everywhere to bring them to safety. The man that opened the window of his flat to victims of the Bataclan stranded on the roof.

Talk about the man that went back to help a stranger pregnant woman, and the kid that was carried to safety by a total stranger worried he could be trampled by the crowd.

Talk about the social media, the hashtag #porteouverte to get people out of the street and #voyageavecmoi to help people afraid to travel alone because of their religion/skin color.

Talk about the taxis that stayed in the street, bringing people home for free all night, and the bus drivers that helped evacuate the Bataclan.

The people crowding the blood centers, so much that Paris now has to send them back home.

The people in their home, terrified and in shock, and only waiting for the possibility to crowd the street and show them that we are afraid but not broken, and together.

There are handfuls of people that will take out of this tragedy all the bad lessons, the wrong evidences.

But please don’t talk about them. Talk about the fraternity and the love of the scared, scarred, ones in Paris. Because we are so many, and we won’t give up

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