#and I’ll write more I promise

[macabrebatz]

Glad to know that I’m not the only one that was attracted to Steven Wilkins in Trick R Treat. I’ve gotten multiple asks about writing a part 2 for ‘Bark at the Moon’ and asks about doing more with the character in general. And I’m 100% down for that. He’s an underrated slasher and he’s pathetic and I want to kiss him. And yes, the reader will continue to be a secret werewolf in these scenarios because that makes sense in my head.

[straw-eri-chan]

Here’s the promised next part of the TimKon clone baby AU!! The title I’ve given it is “I’ll love you forever, I’ll like you for always,” or ILYF! It’s a children’s book I adore and thought matched with this storyline! And I’ll post the other options too, don’t worry. The commenting of sad faces got me.

“You want me to what now?” Barbra the Oracle Gordon asked, and just her gaze already made Kon feel smaller.

“Do a DNA test on a possibly alien baby that came from a tube in a lab?” Kon repeated, a sheepish grin on his face. He held out tube-baby, lion king style, hoping his adorableness would win her over. The tired sigh he got in return seemed promising.

“You think…he’s yours?” She seemed unsure, and gently pulled his baby into her arms. Despite her secure hold, Kon had the irrational urge to snarl. “He looks more like Tim to me.”

“I was thinking more along the lines of…both of us.” Kon chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. He instinctively reached his TTK out to wrap around tube-baby and keep him safe. Barbara raised an eyebrow and held him up, seemingly comparing the two, then hummed thoughtfully.

“Alright. I’ll DNA test him. I’m guessing you didn’t find any information on him at this lab?” She asked, handing him back. Immediately, he felt better, nuzzling the soft tuft of hair on the baby’s head.

“You know who we’re talking about here, right?”

She laughed and nodded, before wheeling back over to her fancy computer and typing faster than even Tim. It was almost satisfying to watch. “I’ll hack into his files to see what I can find. In the meantime, what’s his name?”

Oh. Right.

[venusscore]

Bat family gets neurodivergent kid (reader)

(non-specific, but I try to add as much as I can to make everyone feel included. I will probably make one specific for my personal things in the future, but this is just a general one :))

ALSO I know I usually do all of the Batfam, but I’m still working on ideas for the others, so I will have to just post it with the main batsons (Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian, Bruce)

Bruce has found out he has another biological child, but they’re neurodivergent:

Bruce had, of course, known about your diagnoses (if you have one) beforehand. He thought it’d be fine- he had dealt with so much more than just a kid who’s a little special, right?

He didn’t realize that there’s a big difference between a kid with severe trauma, and a kid who is naturally different than the rest of the people around them

So one thing he was surprised by was your ability to obsess/hyperfixate on something. It’s not like he minded buying you the merchandise, or bringing you to the cons, or listening to you talk for hours about your interest (he actually quite enjoys listening to you, and it makes it easier to shop for your birthday and Christmas), but he just didn’t expect to be fully taken aback by your enthusiasm

He also didn’t know how to handle your abnormalities with schoolwork, especially if you’re unmedicated. He still loved you, of course! He loved you so much. You’re his baby, no matter what age you are, but he’s had to learn to accommodate you

Dick has known many people, and he’d be lying if he said that none of his teammates or friends were neurodivergent, so he had a much easier time adjusting to your needs

You’re overwhelmed? Here, he has some earplugs and knows the perfect breathing exercises! You want to sit in complete silence and shut down? Dick will make you some little snacks and make sure everyone leaves you alone! You need to ramble? Dick wouldn’t mind listening!

He’s your brother- your OLDEST brother- and he wants you to rely on him/have somewhere to go

Jason is NOT equipped to handle this. He’s in the boat with Bruce of ‘trying to learn, but has a long ways to go’

Sometimes he says jokes you take too literally, so he’s had to teach himself to cool it a bit, or at least clarify that no, he does not hate you at all. Sometimes he gets too loud or worked up when you’re shutting down, so he’s gotten you to give him a signal when you need him to tone it down or just leave you be.

He’s trying. He may not understand as well as Dick or Tim, but he’s trying, and he appreciates that you’re being patient with him

Tim is great with you! He did his homework, obviously, (come on, he’s Tim!) and he’s got as many things as you’ll need. He’s learned to carry fidgets in his pockets, headphones/earplugs if needed, and is ready to help in social situations when needed.

You and him both are mutual yappers. He yaps, you listen, and vise versa. It’s actually very refreshing! You feel better, knowing you can both enjoy each other’s company

Damian, to everyone’s surprise, is the most understanding.

Actually, many people assume that Damian IS neurodivergent (whether he is or not, he’s never been tested), so he’s pretty pleased to have a siblings that understands he isn’t being irrational on some things.

You need things organized a certain way? Him too. You hate change? He wishes everything stayed static. You don’t feel emotions the same way as everyone else/respond inappropriately to situations? Finally, someone who gets it! (ASPD, certain people with ASD, etc.)

You end up being one of his new favorite siblings

Extra:

(I keep seeing theories that Batman is autistic/neurodivergent, and I think those are cute so here’s my take on if you and him both liked bats a lot because I need fluff in my life)

Okay, so Bruce gets you, his second biological child (or first, depending on age), in his custody, and what does he see?

Well, it’s you, but the second you walk inside and see ANY piece of Bat memorabilia, you get all excited! It’s so cute!

He watches you guess what kind of bat is which, show him your own toys/shirts/etc. of bats, and when he tells you he’s the BATMAN? He finally feels like a cool dad!

Alfred is frozen SOLID. It’s just a mini-Bruce.

Suddenly, Christmas is very easy when it comes to shopping. One year, Dick decides to get you both matching pajama sets, and Bruce felt like he could cry.

He likes to call you “Little Bat” and stuff, which starts to be caught on by the rest of the family. It doesn’t matter if your 3 or 18, he’ll always call you that.

(Lmk if you like this a lot because I’d LOVE to write more of just Bruce and reader being hyperfixated on bats together)

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Tysm for reading!! I plan to finish this with the others. I love them all, but these were just the easiest to think up ideas for

if you have a specific condition you’d like me to write for, lmk!

Thank you for all the support btw! This is so fun are y’all are so sweet!! 💕

[i-got-da-rubes]

Finally getting around to posting the deadname designs I commissioned from @less-depresso-more-espresso

[mapsthewanderer]

Maps headcanons -

The LADS boys

- Gifting them a bouquet edition

Details: 500 words on giving them a flower bouquet on a random day. Maybe a lil nod to Stardew Valley, who knows hehehe. Anyway, they deserve it muah

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💜 Rafayel

You walk in holding a bouquet so big it nearly swallows your arms. His eyes widen, and then narrow suspiciously.

“Are these… for me?”

He takes them, sniffs dramatically, and then promptly sticks a paintbrush in the middle like it belongs.

“Frame this moment. I’m moved.” Then softer, under his breath, “You shouldn’t do things like this. I’ll start expecting them.”

Later, you catch him sketching them, from memory, not reference. The lines are loose, dreamy. One bloom leans a little to the left, like it’s listening. You realize it’s not the flowers he’s drawing anymore. It’s how he felt when you gave them.

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🩵 Zayne

It’s a small, elegantly wrapped bouquet. Every stem placed with precision, each bloom chosen for meaning over flash. You hand it over without a word, and he freezes like his code just crashed.

He blinks down at the flowers, then at you, then back again.

“…These are fresh. And expensive.”

You nod.

He clears his throat, sets them down with great care, and then hugs you—brief, firm, reverent.

“Thank you. I’ll keep them beside the bed.”

(He already checked if the pollen could trigger respiratory sensitivity, contact dermatitis, or cross-reactive allergens. You didn’t even see him do it.)

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🧡 Caleb

He tries so hard to play it cool, arms crossed as you hold out a precisely arranged, hand-tied bouquet—structured, solid, like it was built to last.

“For me?” he asks, one brow raised—but he takes them without hesitation, already smirking. “You know this is a little unfair, right?” he adds, glancing down at the bouquet in his hands.

Then—quieter, more like a thought slipping out than something meant to be heard:

“You’ve already got me.”

He stands in the kitchen for ten minutes trying to google “how to preserve flowers” without letting you see. Before you can call him out on it, he glances over his shoulder and smirks:

“What? Can’t have a gift from my favorite girl dying on me.”

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🩷 Xavier

The bouquet is oddly shaped, half-paper, half-stems, slightly off-center—chosen for how it made you feel, not how it looked. You hold it out, and he stares at them blankly, as if he’s processing input he didn’t request.

“…Was there an event?”

You shake your head.

“Then these are… just because?”

He accepts them carefully, like they might dissolve in his hands, and mutters,

“Strange custom. I think I like it.”

Later, you find the bouquet tucked into an oversized measuring beaker on the windowsill. A yellow post-it note is stuck crookedly to the glass. Scrawled in neat handwriting: Asset marked “Unexpected Joy”

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❤️ Sylus

You have to balance the bouquet against your shoulder just to knock—long-stemmed, dramatic, and too striking to pretend it’s anything casual. Deep-colored blooms, sharp angles, a little dangerous by design.

The study door creaks open. Sylus blinks once. Twice.

“…You’re giving me flowers?”

He holds them like they might explode—until he doesn’t. Then he smirks and says,

“Bit old-fashioned of you. I like it.”

He puts them in a crystal vase you didn’t even know he owned. There’s a pause, almost too long—like he’s weighing the softness of the moment before he lets it settle.

“Next time, don’t bring a decoy. If you’re giving something away, make it you.”

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[ccelicaa]

Pretty much their relationship dynamic😔

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I think the context of this is, Sebastian wanted a smoochy smooch, Seolhee was like “No way!!” bc she’s shy and then he grabs her or smth and she’s like😡😡 LMFAO nothing serious, but hopefully I can get into lore stuff and drawings

[minty364]

DPXDC Prompt #142 Part 2

His parents had spent years working on their portal, to the point where they were neglecting their own children. Danny didn’t know any better, neither did Jazz. To them it was just how their family ran and for the most part it worked for them. It allowed Danny to really study space and the Stars. His room was covered with different ship models on the shelves, glow in the dark stars on the ceiling and posters on the walls.

Jazz had similarly explored her own thoughts and topics as she studied Psychology. Her room was more feminine but still had a certain scientific decorum to it.  

He never thought that he’d suddenly be ripped from all the things he loved. But here he was with the trench coat man, instead of taking some biology class or something.

“What happened with the portal?” Danny asked.

The man took a long sigh, “listen… quite a lot of shit went down after your accident.” 

“That tells me nothing,” Danny glared at the man.

“I get your upset kid, but let me at least know your name. Mine's John Constantine,” 

“…Danny,” Danny muttered after a moment. He wasn’t sure he trusted the man but he guessed he had no choice. He was also noticing he felt a bit off, it was the weirdest gut feeling and Danny was having trouble telling exactly what the feeling was. It was like the feeling was telling him to trust John, although at the same time John had this weird feeling about him that had Danny feeling weary. He decided to trust John just a little, hopefully it got him back home, after a moment Danny spoke again, “…Can you at least tell me if the portal worked?”

The room was silent for a moment and then John spoke “Alright, fine, I’ll tell you what happened but some background first, do you know who the ancients are?” 

The name didn’t sound familiar, “Ancients? Like Ancient Aliens or something?” 

“No, no…” John took a swig from a flask in his pocket and then started fiddled with an unlit cigarette he pulled from a different pocket. He then looked Danny up and down, “You don’t know the first thing about the infinite realms do you?”

“The what?” None of this was making any sense and the more Danny talked to this guy the more he was getting a feeling of dread in the pit of his stomach. Something about this conversation felt wrong, like Danny should know all of this already but he just didn’t. 

“Right well… I guess the easiest way to explain this is the portal your parents made was to the infinite realms.” John said, putting the cigarette in his mouth.

“My parents called it the Ghost Zone.” Danny muttered.

John seemed to chuckle at that, “I mean it is mainly inhabited by ghosts, however they aren’t the only ones, far from it in fact. I’m sorry but… I couldn’t allow your parents unlimited access to the realms. I had to disable it and prevent it from being reactivated.”

Danny felt a little disheartened after hearing that, he guessed John was probably right though. He remembered hearing his parents talk about how they’d dissect every ghost they found to study them. The bully’s at his school often bullied Danny over it especially after his dad and mom would continually embarrass him on parent teacher nights and on field trips.

Danny let out a small sigh, “so when can I go home?”

John looked a little surprised, his eyebrow quirked up, “so you're unaware of your situation right now?”

“Situation?” Danny trailed off, he remembered getting shocked and then he remembered waking up here, “where are we?”

John let out another sigh, “shit, well from my research you're supposed to know everything about your powers when you wake up.”

This made no sense to Danny, powers? Danny didn’t have powers, he didn't have the meta-gene.

“Powers? I don’t have the meta-gene. I think you have the wrong person.” Danny stated as he folded his arms in front of himself.

“Then how are you floating?” John asked with a smirk.

Danny looked down and he indeed was floating just an inch off the bed, he wondered when that started but the feeling threw him off a little as he stumbled a little trying to keep himself upright. It didn’t work and he fell back down on the bed with a little thud. He turned to see John watching him with a small hint of amusement in his eyes. 

“What am I?” Danny asked, his voice small and a little panicked.

“You, Danny Fenton, are an Ancient. I know the term makes it seem like you're old but the term is more because your people are ancient in age.” The explanation made no sense to Danny but he could somehow float now. He thought the term ‘Ancient’ was a little much for some floating powers.

[sparkp18]

HELLOOO LOOK AT MY BABY!!!! My child!!! She is Here!!!

I decided to try my hand at making a tf oc like all the cool kids behehe <33 I could fr yap about her and her story forever but these are the basics :)

Throwing her lineart and my design evolution for her under the cut for those curious 👇

LINEART :D I had such fun with her!!! The following images will be her design evolving in chronological order lmao

There’s definitely parts that stayed and parts that changed a ton, but overall I’m really happy with what I came up with and she was such a fun thing to do!! Character design is my passion <33 She has a Whole Story already

[tiredandkindaoverworked]

need gavin to come and lay a million kisses on me expeditiously

[euphternal]

꧁༒☬𝖂𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖗 𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓☬༒꧂

(finally updated after thousands of years)

𝚂𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜! 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚘𝚛 𝚅𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊. 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐!

𝙾𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚆𝙸𝙿𝚂, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚐 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚘𝚌𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜.

Main: @lunaeuphternal (ill still post writing stuff there)

So without further ado, let’s get on to what I write about:

𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠:

(𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: ⚠️𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫, 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐈 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠)

𝙏𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙨/𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨:

☆ Political Fantasy

☆ Found Family

☆ Bit of Romance

☆ Mental Health/Illness

☆ Psychological Horror

☆ Class Division

☆ Science Fiction

☆ Gore/Violence

☆ Supernatural

☆ Espionage

☆ Cozy/Fluff (every once in a while)

Major Inspirations:

Arcane, Samurai Jack, Primal, Pride and Prejudice, The Amazing Digital Circus, Primal, Wallace and Gromit, Afro-Samurai, The Little Prince, The Hunger Games, Get Out, Looney Tunes, Tangled, Mary and Max, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Revolutionary Girl Utena

𝕄𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕔 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥’𝕤 𝕗𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪 𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟:🎼

𝚃𝚘 𝙿𝚒𝚖𝚙 𝚊 𝙱𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚢 - 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝙻𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛

𝙳𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎’𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚌𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝙱𝚕𝚟𝚍 - 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙳𝚎𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚢

𝚂𝙾𝚂 𝙳𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚡𝚎: 𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙰 - 𝚂𝚉𝙰

𝙷𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚘𝚗 - 𝙻𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊

𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚌: 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 - 𝙹𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚁𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜

𝙲𝚝𝚛𝚕 (𝙳𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚡𝚎) - 𝚂𝚉𝙰

𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝙼𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚝𝚋𝚑

Tag Games:

Picrew OC Tag Game

Tag Game (Food Edition)

Winter Themed Tag Game

Musical Themed Tag Game

(Plan to host more games the coming months)

WIP(S): ✒️

𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐞(𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐜 𝐈’𝐦 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭)

𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨: 𝙄𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙥𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩

𝐖𝐚𝐫 & 𝐩��𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭.

(𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚍𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚜)

Writer links:

Ao3

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Adriennelover29473

🄿🄴🅁🅂🄾🄽🄰🄻 🅂🄷🄸🅃/🄲🄻🄾🅂🄸🄽🄶:

𝙸’𝚟𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛’𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚜, 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚜. 𝙸’𝚖 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚂𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚜, 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜.

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𝓢𝓲𝓰𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓷𝓸����,

𝕷𝖀𝕹𝕬

[themissingmango]

Heyllo 😘

Plane Art Idea: a flying plane writing a message in the sky? [With or without mountain background]

Also, Megan, go for it and launch yourself into the TGBB challenge. 😘

Such a lovely idea that I wanted to save it for a Monday! Thank you, red!! 💖☺️ I’m looking forward to drawing for the Big Bang and, as you already know, I’ll be working on my own fic in the same time frame. I’ve really gotta get cracking on that actually 😅

[babyboywilson]

big changes but the same fluff blog! get ready for double the kisses with deancas and poolverine 💋

deancaskiss >>>>> babygirlwolverine \|/

thank you to everyone who voted in my url poll. y’all chose this url so this one’s for you! and don’t worry, there will still be plenty of destiel on my blog with lots of poolverine too ❤️💛

[beedragony]

i am once again thinking about spideypool!jerejean

[daffi-990]

Tease Tidbit Tuesday

More angst from my secret buddie wip (prev snippet here) …sorry 🙈

Tagged by @diazsdimples so you can all blame him for the pain 😅. Actually you can all blame James for all the pain of this fic, seeing as he’s the one that inspired me to write it haha 😜

God, she’s going through this too, yet she’s pulled herself together to comfort him.

Buck feels guilt, hot and uncomfortable, settle over him - like a blanket being draped over you as you sit out in the sun on a warm summers day. He doesn't deserve (redacted) strength and kindness.

Not when he just stood there.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” he sobs as (redacted) clutches him tighter.

But sorry isn’t enough to change things. Sorry won’t turn back the clock. It won’t save Eddie.

“Shhh. It’s not your fault, Buck. It’s not your fault.”

He wants to yell and scream that it is. That if he’d just let Eddie walk over to the 133’s engine and climb in, instead of holding him back to flirt, then Eddie probably wouldn’t have been shot. Maybe Buck would’ve been the target instead.

He can’t help thinking that that would’ve been a much better outcome than the hell he’s living in now.

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[whumpy-wyrms]

i completely forgot about this but the one year anniversary of me creating aspen and silas was last week!! gimme scenarios to draw them in to celebrate (and also try to get me outta this art block)

[sodaneko]

vague plan for this week:

tuesday - attachment issues ch. 01

thursday - soft launch ch. 14

sunday - secret third thing