eliot’s wrist is killing him in the toy joy, and nate doesn’t include any risk of eliot punching someone, which is why eliot’s out as super sensitive blogger dad. right at the end, nate realizing how to, yknow, work in eliot’s pain to the plan.
In the latest chapter Layla was tasting both Bard’s and Lau’s blood.
Both times, she referred to their blood as her food. Since she is a Bizarre Doll (most likely Vega) that probably means that both Bard and Lau have the same blood type - Vega’s blood type (which should be O).
absolutely loved how in the original monster high (pre reboot and pre season 6) Frankie had oval pupils
like yes!! that is good character design!! good biology research!!
look at her eyes (pre-owned) compared to Lagoona’s (homegrown)!! she’s unique!! she’s cute!! she’s expressive!! she is a girl made from cadaver parts!! she is what Mary Shelley would have wanted!!
season six wtf
no stop that
no!!
give her back her fucked up biologically correct eyeballs Mattel you bitch!!
I honestly didn’t even pick up on this, just makes me love Frankie’s design even more!! It’s the little things like this that keep my undying love for this franchise alive
I love the trope where a character is having a bad day, like stupid small things that add up. Causing them to just want the day to end, then at the end of the day either one of two things happen. All those stupid little things are nothing compared to the bomb about to hit, or they’re friend and family were planing something cool and all that sadness and anger dissipates.
I don’t know why I love this so much. But I always struggle to find small frustrating things that haven’t been done a million times before. So this is a resource for me to list of some ideas.
-Washing your hair but not completely washing out the shampoo. Mostly for character’s with thicker hair, this kills me. I think I got it all but an hour or so after my shower I run my fingers through my hair and under my nails is the creamy texture of shampoo or conditioner. So frustrating. A bad start to the day.
-Being interrupted. Whether you’re taking some time to read, doing important homework, trying to play the piano, having someone interrupt you, innocently perhaps but repeatedly, is so frustrating. Sometimes this can cause a five minute task to become an hour long. It can completely ruin that bit of free time you had.
-There being a constant flow of noise when you just want some peace and quiet. You’re in your room, you just want to read, but you can heard children screaming on the street, there’s some cars in the distance honking at each other, you’re roommates are arguing again, your upstairs neighbour is walking around with heels on. Perhaps it’s not even that noisier, but it just never stops, and you begin to feel overwhelmed. All you want is some peace and quiet. But peace and quiet never comes. Because in this neighbourhood, even at four in the morning the sound of the police and the arguments never end.
-Having a long list of tasks to do, a holiday or something coming up that’s perfect to do it all, and then being ill during that holiday. That feeling of hopelessness as you stare down that list and try to figure out if any of the tasks are easy enough to do despite your exhaustion, not being able to even rest because you’re so stressed with the upcoming tasks. Having the illness hold onto your for longer because as soon as you begin to recover you have to work and lose sleep and eat less. It shouldn’t be such a big deal, but it just is.
-Your usual form of transport is unavailable. Perhaps it’s raining so you can’t walk. Perhaps the battery is dead on your electric scooter. Perhaps there’s a strike and the busses are down. Whatever the case, figuring out how to get somewhere when you had a perfectly good system, having to leave earlier than usual or worse of all, leaving on time but arriving late, are all frustrating.
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