#... why?

[frozenfrogz]

Do people…actually read straight fan-fiction…?

[halloween4life]

He heard it first. A strained, shallow, raspy breath, just barely loud enough to be heard in the silence of the warehouse.

Then he felt it.

Thin puffs of air along the side of his neck, next to his ear. The sense of a figure right behind him, knowing that the slightest move would collide with it. He gasped, nearly gagging as he got a mouthful of the putrid scent in the air. Like the leftover scent of coins on your hand, like fruit left to rot in the sun, like forgotten meat at the back of a freezer, all covered in diesel and grease. Dispatch stared down at the console before him, hands white-knuckling the edge of the desk it sat on.

And for one horrible moment, everything stood perfectly still.

"...I know you..." the thing wheezed, almost more of a question than a statement. Dispatch's heart was beating so quickly that he wasn't sure it was even beating at all.

"W-...what?" he barely managed to choke out, breath caught in his throat. The thing behind him heaved, raspy and painful.

"I KNOW you."

That was all the warning he got before he was slammed into the shelves next to him. Pain bloomed in his back as he looked up in shock. A cold metal hand pushed on his chest, before moving up, struggling to slot itself around his throat. Too big to have the dexterity needed, but still clearly strong.

'Still clearly a threat,' Dispatch thought. He looked up at the thing that loomed above him. It wasn't the endoskeleton, at least, not outwardly. It was definitely a suit, but not like the mascot costumes that littered the rest of the facility. 'A springlock suit,' his mind supplied. The smell was so much stronger now.

The suit seemed to regard him the same way he did it. But it wasn't quite looking at him; in fact, his face was more so lined up with its mouth. His head moved before he even realized.

A pair of eyes stared back into his own. Grey and glossy and dead, yet they still looked back. His heart dropped as he realized what it was. The breathing, the eyes, the smell. Someone was dead in the suit. 'No, that's not quite right.' There was someone that should be dead in the suit. There was someone that should be dead in the suit and they know who he is.

"...you sent m-e...here...to..die." it rasped.

And he knew that voice.

"Arnie?"

[moonlit-sirius]

Bunnies

a little fluff drabble about tiny Sirius and Regulus

"I have to sneeze!" Sirius yells, suddenly stopping running and looking up at the sun, messily pushing the hair away from his face to look at the sun without obstacles.

"Oof-" Regulus runs into Sirius, grabbing onto his shirt to avoid falling on his butt. He looks up at Sirius once he regains his balance.

"Why are you doing that?" Regulus murmurs, stepping in front of Sirius and tilting his head to the side, confused on why his brother had suddenly stopped running.

"If you look at the sun it will make you sneeze." Sirius says excitedly, pointing at the sun while still looking at it, or trying to. His eyes are teary and Regulus worries for a moment.

"Why?" Regulus murmurs, gently tugging on the hem of Sirius's shirt.

"I don't know... Just look at the sun!" Sirius grab Regulus by the shoulders and turns him away, tilting his head up slightly so now they're both looking at the bright sun.

"Its... it's wo-"

Two small sneezes resonate through the garden and suddenly there's a wisp of magic making the grass and leaves flutter.

Two bunnies stare at eachother, looking confused. One is black as the night with white paws, ears and nose, slightly bigger. The other one is white as snow with black paws, ears and nose, slightly smaller.

The black bunny jumps, startling the white one whose ears had moved back, nervous.

The white bunny moves closer.

The black bunny jumps again.

The white bunny runs under the black bunny while it's still in the air.

One jumps and the other runs. Over and over again.

The black bunny jumps up high and runs wildly. The white bunny hops and rolls in the grass in the sun.

The two bunnies run after eachother, stumbling and rolling around in the grass before starting to run again, eventually getting tired of running and jumping around so they lay down in the shadow of a big tree.

The white bunny clumsily puts his paw on the black bunny's head, lowering it and trying to get the dirt and leaves out of the fur, trying his best with his small paw.

Slowly, the bunnies cuddle up together, the gentle breeze and warm sunrays lulling them into peaceful slumber.

Sirius opens his eyes, blinking a few times trying to gather his surroundings. He lifts his head and see a white ball of fur sleeping on his chest.

"Reggie?" Sirius murmurs, hesitantly petting the head of the white bunny. Its incredibly soft and warm. Sirius slowly sits up, carefully holding the small bunny in his hand hand, cradling it against his chest.

"You're so tiny!" Sirius whisper-yells, scared any loud noises might scared the white bunny.

Poof

Regulus is suddenly sprawled over Sirius, both of them looking at eachother with wide eyes before they burst out laughing. The pull the leaves out of eachothers hair and Regulus even pulls out a small twig from Sirius's hair.

"Sirius! Regulus!" Kreacher calls from the door, announcing it's time to go back inside and get ready for dinner.

[lost-carcosa]

Trim that bush.

[tyanis]

Kinda feel like there's some untapped meme/reaction image potential from old horror movie trailers...

[dragonpyre]

Gift piece for @llisona! I love the idea that Jason didn't get those scars from an autopsy, but rather, somewhere else

(Guess what, @wrencatte wrote a fic)

Commission info ko-fi

[bl00dalchemist]

have some totally normal ppl

[theecholegend]

"It's ok to cry"

[infelicet]

[bluerosefox]

Striking of the Clock

BrainDead or DeadTired idea.

During Tim's BruceQuest he uncovers hidden texts/tombs of a being that controls and watches over the Time Stream and Tim knows this being will have to be his best bet of finding Bruce while also trying to figure out on his own how to get Bruce out of the Time Stream as well.

However the being doesn't have a summoning sigil due to being an Ancient.

He does find the sigil for the Ghost King however, a being that borderlines into Ancients power territory and could in theory grant Tim an audience with the Time being if Tim plays his cards right.

In the end, Tim decides it was worth a shot. He convinces Ra's to 'help' him summon the Ghost King. Ra's wanting to see if such a being could be real and to see how far Tim is willing to go to bring Bruce back, allows League resources to be used.

It takes a few weeks, with Tim also making plans to undermine not just the Council of Spiders but Ra's as well, but eventually the time to summon the Ghost King comes.

Tim honestly was expecting the large eldritch like being that showed up, he just wasn't expecting the being to be basically a formed galaxy mixed with ice and the northern lights itself.

He also really wasn't expecting when he negotiated a deal with the Ghost King, and taken into a place called the Infinite Realms when they shook hands (Tam and Prue is also taken with him, he refused to leave them with Ra's), for the being to shrink down and turn into a white haired, green eyed teen around his age who starts flirting at him.

Nor was he expecting for another being, one that apparently is able to shift aging forms, and a grandfather clock in its chest to appear next to the teen and bonk the white haired teen with a staff and tell him to stop flirting with his future new apprentice....

Wait what?

-x-x-

Danny is rarely, very rarely summoned since taking the mantle of Ghost King. Due to being a new Ancient most old sigils that was once connected to Phantom (mostly teens from Amity tired summoning him a couple of times) no longer worked and the only ones that did were the ones he gave to his friends and family or the Ghost King ones (but again rare due to how rare texts/tombs to the Ghost King is written down)

So when he felt the pull of a summoning he made sure to go in his eldritch form, mostly to see if he could scare them or at least intimidate.

Honestly he was expecting the cult, given the fact they summoned a being known as the (freaking) Ghost King, maybe not them being assassins/ninjas but still a cult.

He wasn't expecting the cute, same age as him too, guy in the room.

(CW totally paused time for a second, gave Danny a file on who and why he was summoned, discussed getting Tim Drake out of Ra's hands (and maybe allowing CW to finally have his own future apprentice because Tim is a smarty smart whose been slowly able to figure out the freaking Time Stream itself.), and then started the timeline again)

Danny decided, after striking a deal, that since he's going to be working with Tim, aka Red Robin (who Danny found out used to be Robin! From Gotham), from now on he might as well shoot his shot and flirt with him and-

"OUCH, CW REALLY?!"

"Stop flirting with my new apprentice for now My King, we have work to do."

[vantablackdraws]

Doodled Delilah during class today

[hypewinter]

Danny joins the JLD but apparently there's an unspoken rule about teen heroes joining a teen team first to get used to saving the world in a "collaborative setting". As if he hasn't done that a million times already. Regardless, because of some bat interference, Danny gets shuffled onto the new Teen Titans team instead. Really? He couldn't have been put on the Young Justice?

[gomzdrawfr]

based on @cod-dump's post roight over here

[puttingthesickinforensic]

I’m like batman but instead of fighting crime and bad guys I fight homosexual urges and desires

[mollywog]

The world is too beautiful for you to be reblogging shitty AI generated photos of it