Where I could be so dependable Oh clinical, oh intellectual, cynical (I am 18+ lol) (Here's my Zazzle if anyone cares: https://www.zazzle.com/store/ms_mms_mercantile)
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i hope every single one of you outlives these hateful fucks on the news right now. i hope each and every one of you is able to find joy and support throughout these tumultuous times and i hope you get to live so fiercely as yourself. i hope you wake up one day to news that you’ve outlived those pieces of absolute shit and whether that brings you joy or relief or hope or what have you, i hope you live to see that day
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Haven't drawn this type of yes man in a while
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Your last thoughts on your deathbed are impactful in the afterlife. Some ghosts entire identities are founded on their last wish or curse uttered from their lips or minds.
Red Robin didn’t know this as he laid crumpled on the battlefield of Apokalypse, too weak to call out for a medic and too stubborn to give up even as the last bit of his strength drained from his body. His last thoughts as the brain fog fully clouded his mind only to leave an empty nothingness behind being: “I swear, if I come back as a ghost, I’m going to spread terror among these assholes, leave them fearful and afraid for life, make Bruce proud.”
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Tim suddenly came to his senses in a completely new location. The temperature was perfect, not being able to tell where the air began and his skin ended. The cool mosaic floor seemed to cradle his sprawled form in an almost protective way.
“A new knight for my realm. Excellent. Rise young ghostling, and state your obsession.”
Moving as if puppeted, Tim opened his eyes and rose, somehow not remotely shocked that this being appeared without his notice or hearing his footsteps. Everything felt trancelike, obeying his king was easier than breathing, the elegant gothic castle surrounding him feeling like home more than any other place in his life. He locked eyes with the man that spoke, one in pitch black armor that was so dark your mind played tricks on you, trying to see images in the metal, most of horrifying visions from your deepest fears. Words left his mouth without his will;
“To inspire fear, my lord.”
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Short DPXDC Prompts #658
very powerful spectral entities serve on the Ghost Kings council to advise and assist the king in his duties. Some commonly powerful entities are collectives. Usually the collective consciousness of a city, a concept, or an ideology.
Two of those collectives that serve the Ghost Kings Council is Metropolis and Gotham.
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Werewolf AU where Jason runs into the woods behold Gotham Manor, feral and not truly himself, he stalks a the sent of a pack of white tailed deer until a glowing green light tears open the fabric of reality and out jumps a furry being similar to him that Jason’s hindbrain can only think of as a threat that needs to be eliminated.
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Wulf doesn’t know what’s going on with this wereghostling but he’s determined to help this boy. Something in his core has made him lose his sense of self, something unknown and complicated to Wulf.
Dodging a lunge by the wereghostling filled with gnashing teeth and claws, Wulf tears open another portal that leads to the Far Frozen. Wulf will help this Werecub and train him, its been so long since Wulf had brought a ghostling under his wing, a new mentee might do him some good.
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Starting to feel like the most unbearably insufferable thing about John Constantine is he's a good detective. He's a wizard who smokes in other people's houses, he's the most annoying man you've ever been attracted to, and he's unfortunately genuinely competent
he's got a lot of columbo trickster energy
but columbo has enough befuddled grandpa energy to temper it and gaslight you into thinking he's maybe being annoying by accident
constantine is being annoying on purpose and everyone knows it
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“villain attempts to go back in time to kill superman as a small child, gets shot in the face by ma kent, who buries him behind the barn with the others” would probably have niche appeal as a comic but i don’t care, i want it
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To put it bluntly, the only way to end homelessness is to house people or kill them.
That's it. Those are your options. Homelessness doesn't go away based on "crime crackdowns." You will imprison the unhoused, and when they are free, they will be unhoused again. Or they will die in prison.
When you burn encampments or force people out without their stuff, they remain unhoused or freeze to death.
After working with the unhoused, it's become abundantly clear that those who don't want to support them instead want them dead.
There is blood on the hands of every government and organization that controls the homeless population with force instead of compassion.
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I get that sex and drugs are fun but even im like. at least have a 3rd thing. at least one more hobby. you can have a 3rd hobby. this isnt a purity thing this is a some of u are fucking boring thing.
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would die for a fresh hot corn on the cob rn
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The best part about batburger au is that I get to project shit from various food service jobs I've worked. This is a real phone call my manager had to take once--
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