#SCREECHES

[wrathofrats]

Ohhhh the raintom is consuming me yall RAINTOM <3 LOOK AT THEM

Like rain looks so cunty and phantoms like “yes that’s my communal girlfriend who scares me <3”

[dreamysuite]

I redrew my riddler fanart from 2022 because I haven't stopped being obessively in love with him for 2 years

[islesheir]

... i’ve had a recent uptick in followers , so i thought now would be a good a time as any to both welcome new friends ( hello ! ) and extend my gratitude to those who have stuck around and stayed ( ily all ty ) .  for those who know or are about to , my activity is 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐂 & 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 at best , and i unfortunately do not have the time or energy to write every second of every day ... but i wholly appreciate and i am 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚏𝚞𝚕 to anyone who shows even 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 in me or my portrayal of h.ans .

and the muse = / = the mun .  despite the character that i have chosen to pour my creativity into , i hope that i can be a 𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐄 to share ideas and collaborate .  the last thing i want to appear to be is unapproachable or intimidating in any way .  i am incredibly shy and painfully awkward , and i am , admittedly , slow .  excruciatingly slow .  iykyk .  and while i adore creating headcanons and exploring new depths to a character and stories and relationships , i can’t come up with things right away .  most days , the only time i can write is at well into the 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 after a long day’s 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 in a time zone where most people are already 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙 .  i write a character who i can’t say is ... easy ... to put in any given situation or when interacting with any given character , and i don’t want to assume things right off the bat when i follow or follow back , especially because it’s more fun to 𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐄 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 .  i may know of your character , but i don’t know you , the person and writer .  and i want to get to know you !  while i would like to write with your character , what is more important to me is writing with you .

i want to have 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 .  it can be about our 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 , and it also 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗’𝚝 have to be about them .  it can be about 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 .  it can be about 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 ( which will still be something to me ! ) .  i just don’t want anyone to feel pressured when writing with me at all .  we can take our time and come up with things together .  verses , au’s , crossovers , etc ... and if we have no ideas ?  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐎 !  we can figure it out as we go .  honestly , i want to have fun .  i want silliness .  i want shenanigans .  maybe h.ans can do a little 🗡️ 🗡️ ( no promises ) ... and , of course , i gotta devour my angst too !  this is 𝚗𝚘𝚝 my job , this is my 𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚢 : an exploration of a character who i feel deserved another opportunity at a hopefully deeper and more meaningful story .  & if you are interested in that 🫣 🫣 🫣 🫣 then you are the Reals Ones and 𝐈 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐘 , 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 .

[thathazelnut]

You ever forget Tumblr is a thing...

SUN PLUSH AFTER AGES??? IM SO HAPPY

He found a friend...

3am doodle under the cut

"You want a taste of my brain? Okay. It's yours anyway.."

More details on this little dude soon.

EDIT: idk what happened to the post, but the pictures are not in order. Whatsoever. Just enjoy it... 😭

[fenrelmercar]

[rafayelsgf]

exact representation of "his gaze darkened"

[snowlikeash]

STOP LETTING TOM “COMPHET LOVIN’ DADDY ISSUE HAVIN’ LOW HANGING FRUIT TAKIN’” TAYLOR WRITE THE BATS. FUCK YOU

[hawg-dawg]

They're based off of Juggalos and Cotton Candy Faygo.

It's called a screech. Not my species.

[ashertickler]

The first time Asher realizes he had feelings for David is when he comforted him after he fell off the tree in his backyard. The first time he kissed David was a little after Gabe's death.

~ 🦇🦑

STOP STOP OH MY GOD I CAN IMAGINE IT WAIT-

brain dump ramble about David x Asher below teehee 😸

Asher's softly sobbing after his arm got fixed and in a sling, and David isn't mad at him or grouchy... he looks worried? Concerned. David didn't comprehend the concept of death at that young age but in the moment where he saw Asher wailing and screaming on the ground with his arm looking... unnatural, scarily bent, blood pooling beneath it, he assumed the worst. And it hit him, what if that was death? And... if it happened to Asher? It mentally broke him, and in the aftermath David wouldn't leave Asher's side, always watching. Making sure Asher didn't slip away when he wasn't looking, making sure Asher was still with him.

Asher noticed the change in David instantly. He knows his best friend like the back of his hand. He knows all too well how easily he gets under David's skin, so to see his usually grouchy buddy so... soft? Always around Asher, holding his hand, helping him up and down stairs, even helping him eat anytime they had a meal together... Asher felt something more than friendship. His heart swelled... but he couldn't name this feeling. Oh, it's probably just super friendship! Yeah... like we're soul buddies! I don't want him to stop being this way around me...

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After Gabe's post mortum, the Shaw Pack was inconsolable. Especially David, who'd now lost both parents and had the responsibility of being pack alpha imminently upon his shoulders. It broke everyone to hear about the passing of their beloved alpha, but for Asher... he couldn't stop worrying about David. How could he cope? How could he function? How lonely must he feel... and how sick with worry Asher felt at the thought. His thoughts were consumed my David, and it reached a point where he couldn't bare to spend time away from him. Asher swore he would always be by David's side, cos that's what soul buddies do, right? At night, he would hold David as he wept in only Asher's arms, then put a reassuring hand on David's shoulder during the day as David mustered up what little energy he had to tend to the pack and deal with the funeral arrangements. Asher could only watch with pained eyes as David struggled with all the duties he and Frank would soldier through, noting every laboured exhale his best friend shuddered out.

Asher noticed a lot of painful behaviours in David in the days after Gabe's death... but one struck him hard. Not out of worry, but instead with how his heart would swell. David became clingy. Which for David was incredibly difficult to decipher and point out. But Asher noticed. As he had always done, as he had always noticed whenever David's behaviour changed. Whenever it changed towards Ash.

Lingering touches. Hugs that lasted too long. Brushes of his hand against Asher's arm. Leaning into Asher's reassuring and grounding touch. Small nuzzles when crying into Asher's chest and shoulders when the pain of his father's death hit hardest, particularly in the lonely nights where he would have to sleep in his family's apartment alone. One night, David couldn't handle it. He needed Asher. One short call later, Asher had packed his bags and decided to move into the Shaw apartment for David. For his soul buddy. During the night, with Asher cradling David in his arms as he rambled about the funeral to come in the following days, David felt content. For the first time in the days that felt like years after Gabe's passing, being in Asher's arms felt like home. He finally felt warm again. Whole again. All it took was a sharp gulp and a yearning, tear-stained look at Asher for Ash to realise the feeling from his best friend in front of him. Asher cupped David's face and stroked his cheek, I'm always here for you David, and David choked up before breaking into a smile. A small one, but his first smile in... too long. He's smiling... I made him smile. Asher couldn't contain the surge of emotion any longer, it had remained dormant since he broke his arm. The unrequited yearning, the naive hoping, maybe this was the moment-

Thank you, Ash. For always being the one stable force in my life. David, smiling as a tear trails down his cheek, leans in to peck a kiss on Asher's cheek. And Asher freezes, his cheeks turning a soft pink. David stares, his heart skipping a beat, worried he'd been too bold, if this was stupid, if he fucked up, if he'd lose asher too-

Until Asher tilted his head and kissed David, closing his eyes and smiling into the kiss, cupping David's face as David brought his hand to Asher's head and held it before breaking apart. Foreheads touching, they stared into each other's eyes and smiled, before Asher broke into a giggle and David followed suit.

We'll be ok.

(tagging @dawnofiight lucid pookie for when you come back... my fellow dasher stan I hope you like this absolute word dump brain fart of a thingy about our sillies dasher... miss you dookie)

[yourlocalmonosk3tcher]

Sentinel Gojo is real!

[tujhse-raabta]

bitches be like 'my life is incomplete'

obviously it is ???? you didn't read she's the death you chose (you're in terrible danger) ???? this is the espresso to my depresso ????? AAAAAAAAH ??????

[bbq-ishere]

@hyacinth43 i had to do it

[eyedruple]

don’t care + didn’t ask + go my transmasc gigi

[icharchivist]

THAT'S NOT A FUNNY MOMENT THAT'S A "DESTROYED MY LIFE MOMENT"

[meganakamomo]

Photos by Moshi

Iori by V

[sirjo-esque]

It's 1am again; have a tapestry!