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bro, the me inside your head is kind to you, right? haha? 🤨

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[id: a layered papercraft showing mai and ty lee seconds before sharing a kiss. ty lee cradles mai's jaw in her hand as she leans in, and mai has one arm wrapped around her waist to pull her in close. her other arm rests over ty lee's shoulder, and in her hand is a small bunch of yellow, orange, and white flowers. behind them is a circle of red torch ginger lilies and pink siam tulips, all outlined in black to resemble stained glass art. over the entire photo are soft streaks of sunshine.]

for @maileeweek2022 (belated) day 2: flowers // featuring stained glass artist!mai & flower shop owner!ty lee 🌹🌷

"Are those dandelions?" Mai asks, and it's a wonder that there's barely a tremor in her voice with how hard her heart is stuttering, how obvious her hands are shaking as she accepts the dandelions and clover flowers thrust at her the minute Ty Lee rushes back into the workshop. "You caught me by surprise!" shecries back, all sunshine and watery giggling as she uses her now-free hands to wipe at her eyes. "If I had known you were doing this then I would've come prepared! I've been planning for weeks—I have so many specially curated flowers back at the shop just for it!" Mai looks down at the flowers in her hands. They're hastily picked, a far cry from the striking bouquets back at the flower shop with the bruised petals and uneven stems and a clearly hurried attempt at creating even a passable presentation, and yet— They're beautiful. Mai has never pressed flowers into glass before, she's never had the desire to. But already she knows stained glass won't be enough, none of the vast array of colors in her workshop could ever come close to recreating the sheer radiance of such a declaration like these few flowers themselves do. "Well—" finally, the tremor presents itself, overwhelmed exhilaration flowing out to match her racing heartbeat as she asks, "do dandelions and clovers mean anything?" "They do!" and Ty Lee is beautiful. Full of delighted laughter, her eyes endlessly darting from the stained glass piece resting on the table behind them to Mai and then back again. Her cheeks are a light pink, a stark contrast to the shining reds of the glass and her own top, the most stunning color Mai has likely ever seen in her life. Ty Lee sways forward then, closing the gap between them as she slips her hands up the length of Mai's arms, up to cradle her jaw, before tucking her grin into the corner of Mai's gasping mouth. "But I'll tell you in a sec. Come here."

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⚔🌟🌷 el and max as princess mage and her knight

"Oh, my mistake, then," Max quips, and ignores the protests of the girl behind her back in favour of shielding her away from the attack. She isn't sure what she possibly could have done to make the princess dislike her so exceptionally, but the middle of the battle is hardly the time for petty stubbornness. "And how many sword fights have you been in, your highness?"

Her answer arrives in a somewhat unexpected manner. The bandit abruptly stops in his tracks and falls to the ground: as though he has been hit by strong gust of wind. Max looks at him, wide eyed, while El casually ducks under her arm, and steps into the forest clearing. There is blood coming from her nose, and she wipes it with the fine fabric of her gown.

"I told you," she says, chin raised defiantly. "I do not need a sword."

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My uterus is waging a war of attrition right now, so y’all get a Talia for my troubles. No the lighting isn’t consistent, no I don’t care.

Original panel is below the cut.

DCeased: Hope at World’s End #10

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as someone who doesnt care about vampires or werewolves at all i think we should start sexualizing ghosts. you could make lingering, strong feelings that tie you to something and leave you a shadow of your former selves Sexy. you could see the eroticism and intimacy of possession. theres so many angles here people. lets branch out a little.

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i keep telling myself i can’t handle longer projects but in the last four days i wrote 23,377 words just totally by the seat of my pants

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Still thinking about Batman #133 where Tim had to stop himself from killing a guy. Like a week without Batman and Tim’s already like “I could just tell myself he’s not a living creature <3”

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Robin(1993) is a comic where things happen

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Bruce's response to every question pre-revealing he is Batman:

Dick: hey, do you like bats?

Bruce: what?! how do you know that? ... yes?!

Dick: ...

Bruce: ...

Dick: *squints suspiciously*

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call out post

HELLO??? IS ANYONE THERE????????

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the idea that it’s ‘creepy’ to interact with things posted a long time ago is so terrible for artists and contributes to the pressure to be constantly creating new work, at an unhealthy and unsustainable rate. I hate it so much.

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one thing about my mutuals is they will be on spectrums. autistic? asexual? aromantic? gender? sexuality? you name it they're on it

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"No one can love you until you love yourself" is like the worst possible way of articulating "if you don't respect and value yourself, it's very easy to become attracted to people who don't treat you right and then justify their mistreatment, so be careful."

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i love transgender people who are beasts. clap if you love trans beasts

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I just- i love her a lot 😞

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words of power do exist…. i can walk out of my apartment wearing the most fuck shit, e.g. swim trunks as shorts w a zipped up hoodie and no shirt underneath, and just say the words “laundry day” and suddenly it’s way less weird