#AND THEIR LITTLE SCOWLS

[leafsfromthevine]

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[chloesimaginationthings]

Your Cassidy design gives me life, exactly how I envisioned her.

I’m so glad y’all liked my Cassidy design!!

[sunonwaxyleaves]

Russian Sirius and Regulus but Sirius moves to America 10 years before Regulus so when James meets his best friends little brother for the first time his mouth turns to sandpaper his hands are sweating his face goes red he can feel his heart in his throat because dear GOD he doesn’t remember Sirius’ voice ever making him feel like That…

[kagoutiss]

shakes him around

[glitchy-npc]

A riff off my other pride sketches because Tegan doesn't know he's genderfluid yet. (He will be happy about it later tho) 🩷🤍💜🖤💙

[lunewolf13]

Spilling Tea Part 6:

All the Robins (minus Jason, who left early) are sitting criss-cross applesauce on a plush carpet, summoned by Dick Grayson to play "truth or dare but without a dare and you can choose what to spill" (officially named by Dick).

Dick: Now it's your turn, Dami.

Damian: Richard, I am unsure I have anything of interest to share.

Dick: Don't sell yourself short, Baby Bat! I'm sure whatever it is, it'll be great!

Steph, who is experiencing some doubt: Uhh, totally!

Damian nods thoughtfully: Very well. I have learned the existence of the Pistol Shrimp, also known as the Snapping Shrimp.

Tim: Oh here we go.

Damian: They are largely carnivorous with a variety of feeding behaviors. They live in colonies consisting of hundreds of Pistol Shrimp. The name given to this creature is due to—

Dick: Damian, while we'd all love to hear all about Pistol Shrimp, you're supposed to talk about yourself.

Damian: A landscape caught my eye in a gallery—

Tim: Nope.

Damian: The Kent farm has six young chicks. During my stay, I was permitted to feed them.

Duke: You told everyone about that at dinner last week.

Damian: Tt.

Dick: Don't worry about it. You'll think of something.

Damian shifts uncomfortably: I would rather not.

Dick smiles at him, then scoots closer.

Damian: Richard.

Dick scoots even closer.

Damian scoots back: Grayson.

Dick snatches him up into his lap. Damian responds by hissing like an unruly cat, but thankfully does not attack. In fact, he looks rather comfortable to just stay trapped in Dick's hug.

Damian: If I comply with the 'bonding activity' rules, will you release me?

Dick fully intends to keep him for ten minutes minimum: Of course.

Damian: Tt. It has recently come to my attention that Todd is in possession of my photos. He has been exploiting them without my permission by seeking monetary profit from Father.

Steph: What kind of photos?

Damian eyes Dick suspiciously: Of my childhood. Starting from infanthood.

They are all hit with a mental image of what they imagine a little baby Damian would look like.

Dick in his head: I need to make a call after this. Multiple calls, actually.

[louroth]

Hey nony, :} It is. To me, at least.

You have me a little watery-eyed. I'll share ONE excerpt with you from a far-away, deep-into-it section right before all hell breaks loose, one I haven't even shared with patreons, but one that truly drove this story home for me. Idk if it'll mean the same to you, I am certain it won't, but I hope, in time, you'll see it the same. It all starts to unravel, from here, for our poor pathfinder, for the crew; not knowing their way.

MWAH!!!! thank you for writing me.

[fakenooodles]

enough omegaverse. It’s hiveverse Queen/Worker/Drone dynamics time. The droneverse if you will.

Remmick as the queen (gender neutral) with the main Juke Crew as his harem of drones that he mates with, but Sammie is his favorite so he’s affectionately called the king. The rest of the vampires are his workers and attend to his every need

Remmick egg laying? Who knows. We’re breaking new ground here

[thespineoftherighteous]

one of my favorite things is Kevin just being bad at random everyday stuff. can't peel an orange without making a mess. walks into shit all the time. can't use chopsticks. always burns toast. i read a hc years ago about something he can't crack eggs properly and now that's a staple of his personality to ME. can't back into a parking spot. can't cut vegetables without nicking himself. (every time.) it's such an enchanting concept to me.

[crustyfloor]

Going broke will be so worth it for Till plush and figurine. LOOK AT THESE IDIOTS. LOOK AT HIS LITTLE FACE AUGRHEHDHWWJWJJ@H@YG32H!!!!!QQQQ

[eatsbooks]

eris who runs abnormally, preternaturally hot — a trait common in most autumn court fae who can wield flame but all the more so for eris, who has the power of the heir burning always in him. azriel who doesn’t run cold per se, but the chill of the cell tends to seep into his bones without warning, and he has to check to make sure that his fingertips are not black and blue, that his toes are still there — and really does not do well with the cold because of this. azris who get snowed into the myrmidons or the mountains bordering autumn and winter or even in winter itself and have to jacob x bella style cuddle to stave off not only azriel’s death but inevitable panic attack.

[eveningalchemist-art]

"You're being shagged by a rare parrot!"

In Treasure Island, parrot Captain Flint is described as green, so now I can't unsee her as a kakapo - my most favourite very large and flightless parrot from half way around the world 💚 She gets to annoy Black Sails' Silver (older version) because he never did get a parrot by the time the show ended.

[bitchin-beskar]

y'all literally THE most dangerous time for me is right after I finish a fic bc my brain is desperate to keep the happy chemicals pumping

anyways, popstar!reader x bodyguard!boba anyone??

[here-comes-the-moose]

Soooo…. How early do we think the Bad Batch were sent out into the war? Because it’s very sad to think about, and I’ve also seen this explored with some other clones as well (Tup and Dogma), but I also can’t erase the somewhat funny mental image of some high-ranking members of the GAR having this elite, special force team coming to help them on an impossible mission, the group succeeding, and when its time to finally meet and thank them it’s literally just some guys whose voices haven’t fully changed and haven’t even lost all the baby fat in their faces yet.

[tired-biscuit]

he’s such a grouch

[ask-shane]

bird pepper..

spectacular… give me 14 of them right now.