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[starvows]

Realistic things that can happen in your IR

Feeling the shower run cold as it just begins heating up.

Getting annoyed or confused when someone pronounces your name weirdly or entirely wrong.

Getting a sore jaw or a stitch from laughing so hard.

Falling asleep after promising yourself you'd pull an all nighter.

Getting caught up in a conversation you're not really interested in or when you're late.

Randomly being zapped when you aren't doing anything.

Having days where everything you do feels boring for some reason.

Suddenly understanding a lyric in a song that you never understood before.

Panicking about losing something on your desk (like a pencil or a sheet) only to find it under your book a minute later.

Trying to take a picture of the stars or the moon or a sunset but it doesn't look as pretty on your camera.

Subconsciously licking your lips the whole day after realizing they're dry or chapped (I know you did as soon as you read that)

Stretching or yawning and accidentally making that frog-like noise.

The wind blowing your hair back in your face and you having to turn and face it just to fix it back up.

Hearing that one repetitive song on the radio.

Arguing with your friends and family — whether over little things or over blowups that last for days on end.

Forgetting to do certain tasks.

Picking at or chipping your nail polish or acrylics after just painting them or getting them done.

Having your pen run out at an inconvenient time.

Waking up and not feeling motivated to go to school, work, or duty.

Accidentally biting your tongue when eating or chewing nothing.

Your IR does not have to be realistic, but your experiences are real; and I personally don't like chasing after perfection.

[dragon-babe]

I think Toriel is an alcoholic. The scene at the very end of chapter 4 where she's dancing with Sans, I wanted to highlight Kris's reaction.

They're disappointed and embarrassed Suzie has to see this, but they're not surprised like she is. They don't want to engage in this situation at all.

She's a happy drunk, having a good time, sure. She offers Kris some food, but doesn't engage with them at all. Doesn't check in why they were out so late or on their mental state. There's so many themes of neglect in deltarune that this clearly isn't just a one off event.

This scene is just a Lot, it just struck me mostly because I watched nearly this exact same scene play out with my own mother.

[do11yhrtz]

MAIN DRS

KPOP

[ ive dr ] — yang jungwon

LIFESTYLE

[ baker dr ] — jeong yoonchae

FAME

[ katseye dr ] — jeong yoonchae

[ teen influencer dr ]

[ youtuber dr ] — sunday kalogeras

[hotdogmchiggin]

the Horrors probably could’ve been avoided if they just tried the Medicine Drug

[redinthesea]

The silliest crossover because I couldn't stop thinking how nicely it fits lol.

I decided to leave these as sketches instead of finishing them because uuuuuh. Who has time for that!

[sengenism]

shed a tear

[mrbrightxside]

💥 More Gen Z Bill 💥

I needed to post so here's some art slop for I finally learned how to draw right [au by @dyellogin the coolest ever 🔥!]

+ Feat. Bill as Patrick Bateman 🪓

Also yes he is on what I call my "Wall of Shame" and an unfinished photocard

[superscourge]

i was absolutely CACKLING while drawing this

based on this shitpost my wife drewan,

[xwilltruman]

sir i need you to fucking lift your sleeve up a little bit

it is of grave importance that you lift your sleeve up a little bit

[bellart]

No capes Tim Drake but he’s a side character that no one gafs abt bc he’s not in the main drama so every time dick talks to him he vaguely references smth bonkers thats happening in his life as a little 14 yo that NO ONE seems to know or care abt

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Tim: no, im SURE i told you abt the kidnapping attempt

Dick: I feel like I would remember that! Does bruce know??

Tim, thinking: yeeee..s? Yeah. Probably

Dick:

Tim: no

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Tim: do you think, hypothetically, if I got someone pregnant, bruce would pay for all the expenses?

Dick, trying not to freak out: ..what

Tim: yk like doctors appointments and stuff

Dick: that’s. That’s an interesting hypothetical

Tim: yeah haha

Dick:

Tim: so yes, right?

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Tim: I miss my car

Dick: you have a car?? Aren’t you 14?

Tim: no… I DONT have car.. thats why I miss it 🙄

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Dick: hey what’s up

Tim: ah nothing just jet lag

Dick: wdym jet lag??

Tim: anyway I gotta go take Steph to birthing class- yk, for “our” baby wink wink nudge nudge haha you get it

[starvows]

INTRODUCTION to my BSD DR.

Bungou Stray Dogs — Reality Shifting

Name — Xavi Alonzo Age — 22 04/07/1999 Sex/uality — Bisexual Male Ethnicity — Hispanic Nationality — Japanese Ability — A Clock Stopped: Chronokinesis (Time Manipulation) —   name and ability inspired by Emily Dickinson's poem. Occupation — Detective (Armed Detective Agency)

Backstory — I have little recollection of my childhood below the age of 12. I grew up alongside my sister, and at 16, joined the Port Mafia with her for two years before I left at the age of 18 without her. I managed to alter the member's memories of me to ensure I wasn't able to be searched for and dragged back; even altering my own to ensure the physical trauma doesn't maintain its effect on me. However, Dazai's ability nullified my attempt and it didn't complete its circulation, which left only him with a vague familiarity of my identity.

Ability Pros. 

I am able to manipulate the capacity of time and memory (since memory is drenched in the past, it briefly makes it accessible for me to alter or rid at my will).

I have the ability to freeze, change the tempo of, or cause time to rupture in specific areas such as memory, skill, or sites; muscle memory is unaffected by this. 

Touching a muse of mine can allow me to see into their memories, but I must know both their name and their intention.

If I die an unnatural death, I immediately jump ten minutes back in time with the muscle memory to avoid an ongoing attack.

Ability Cons.

I can jump backwards through time—however, I must take that time from an existing life.

Working with my ability too often can cause me an excessive amount of confusion—which can damage my perception of time temporarily. 

Memories I rid of can be reinstated by a firsthand reminder (which means a memory can only come back if there’s something that reminds them of that memory in front of them; without it, it’s gone until I have the choice to bring it back)

Irrelevant Information — I live in the dormitories with some of the other agency members.

[aueua]

and so the forecast is...

[spaceyaemonds]

pairing: dr. jack abbot x reader

sum.: you see your mother face to face for the first time in years, and it starts with a rocky conversation.

warnings: age gap (jack is late 40s, reader is 23), unplanned pregnancy, this is very much centered around reader and her mom (jack is only mentioned in this part), mentions of a difficult mother/daughter relationship, and angst due to that, i think that’s it?? minors DNI.

notes: i have still been struggling with a bit of writies block for this series :( so i am sorry if this is not the best. i also couldn’t quite get the flow right for this part. initially, jack and reader met with her mom, and then met with jacks mom (and his sister showed up) but as i was rereading it and trying to wrap it up today, i felt like it didn’t make a lot of sense, so decided to split part 7 up where it’s reader and her mom, jack and his mom, then them both with readers mom, and then with jacks mom. also, i really projected my own issues with my mom here, so if it feels like the relationship makes no sense that may be why💀 i hope you guys aren’t too disappointed with this! unedited. and as always, any feedback is extremely appreciated, it helps keep me motivated. especially reblogs/comments/asks!

wc: 1.3k (ish)

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You and Jack both decided it would probably be best for you to speak with your mother on your own for the initial conversation. You, knowing your mother and all the snide remarks she’ll be giving, and him, taking your word for it that this is the best way to go about it.

So, after taking an entire day off of work to prepare for her coming, your apartment was spotless and a nice lunch had been made.

Every so often, you feel your girl kick at you from the confines of your womb.

You feel your heart rate pick up at the knock that sounds throughout the apartment.

“Okay, bug, let’s get this over with.” You mumble as you rub a hand over your stomach.

When you open the door, you force your eyes not to roll back into your head when she immediately pulls you into her embrace.

“Oh, baby,” She mumbles as she kisses the side of your head repeatedly.

“Hi mom,” You awkwardly rub her back.

When she finally pulls away, she keeps her hands on your shoulders as she looks you over.

She glances between you and your stomach twice, “Oh, wow.”

There it is. You scoff lightly before opening the door a little more to let her in.

Once the two of you are sitting at your dining table, you check your phone for any updates from Jack on how his conversation with his own mother is going.

Your mom huffs in annoyance, “You haven’t seen your mother in almost three years, and the first thing you do is get on your phone?”

You nearly laugh, but hold it back, “And whose fault is that? You came up with nearly any excuse you could to not come here for graduation last year.”

She narrows her eyes at you, and for a moment you feel sixteen again, but you hold her eyes.

“Well, then I’ll just say what I feel should be said then,”

“Oh, let’s hear it then,” You mumble out sarcastically.

“I think you should move home to raise the baby, with my help.”

Now you do laugh, “I’m sorry, what?”

She raises an eyebrow at you, “Baby, what exactly do you think is going to happen here?”

You open your mouth to speak, but she continues, “A man old enough to be your father got you pregnant. And sure, he’s here now. But what happens when she’s born, huh? And he decides he doesn’t want to be a father? Or worse, tries to take her from you?”

Tears well up in your eyes before you can even stop them, “This is why you came? To lecture me about my life and then force me to come home with you?”

To her credit, her eye’s soften slightly, “No, baby, I’m just worried. This is a big deal.”

“You don’t even know him! All you do when I see you is try to dictate my life.”

She looks taken aback, “Now-“

“No, it’s true. You resent me for one reason or another for not turning out exactly like you wanted me too,”

“I wanted a better life for you then the one I had! Is that a crime?”

You scoff, “You hated me!”

Her mouth drops slightly, “I could never hate you. You are my child,”

She lets out a shaky breath, “Life was hard for us sometimes, and you didn’t make it any easier on me. I never hated you. I wanted the absolute best for you, that is still all I want for you.”

“Then don’t come here trying to sweep me away or convince me that the father of my baby is going to try to take her from me!” You grit the last part out, because no matter how hard you try to deny it, it’s still a very real fear for you.

She looks at you, frown ever present, “I am sorry if it seems like that’s all I came here to do. It wasn’t my intention, even if that’s what I think is for the best.”

You just shrug, not having anything else to say to her.

The two of you sit in an awkward silence for a few minutes before you get up and plate the salads you made for lunch.

You eat in silence before she finally speaks up again, “Well, tell me all about it.”

You glance up, brow furrowed, “About what?”

“The baby. Her dad. Your life. Everything.” She has a smile on her face that transports you back to being ten years old, when she was your best friend and made you feel so loved and so invincible.

She must sense your distrust, because her face falls slightly.

“It’s a girl, I think I mentioned it, but if I didn’t. She’s a girl,” You smile when you talk about her.

You tell your mom names you’ve picked out, the types of food you're craving, which she tells you when you mention cravings similar to the ones that she had.

You tell her about work and your friends. She smiles, and though you know her, know that she doesn’t love you living in Pittsburgh and the path you’ve chosen, you can tell she is happy for you.

“And how did you meet Jack?” Your mom asks casually as she takes a sip of water.

You wince, “Um, a bar?”

She coughs, face turning red, “Was this a one night stand?”

You wince again. You’d kept the details out initially. Just telling her that you’d met a guy and gotten pregnant but you were trying to still get to know each other. Which wasn’t a lie.

“I mean, I guess you could call it that?”

Your face heats up under the judgemental look in her eyes, and it causes you to shrink in on yourself.

She stares at you a moment longer, eyes glancing down at your stomach and lingering, “Is he good to you?”

You look at her, a soft smile taking over your face as you talk about him, “Yeah. I mean he’s busy a lot, but he’s always here when I need him. Goes to the store to get snacks in the middle of the night and wakes up with me if I get sick.”

Your eyes get distant as your hand rubs your stomach, “He’s changed his whole life for her, for me, and I know it isn’t conventional or anything. And he and I are doing this all backwards but,”

You trail off, eyes focusing back on her, “I think this is a really good thing. Scary, like really scary, but I think it will turn out really good.”

She reaches across the table to grab one of your hands, “I know you’re an adult who can make her own decisions, and I know there is no one harder on you than me. Trust me when I say I know that,”

To your surprise, she lets out a shaky breath and tears start to fill her eyes, “I know this is the time in your life for me to let you do what you think is best but I just can’t help but still want to keep you safe, safe with me.”

You haven’t felt the way you feel right now in almost a decade. Your relationship turned sour and complicated around the time you started high school. She was tough, and though you don’t have any ill feelings in your heart over it, she was jealous of the life you had when hers was so hard.

Moving for college mended some of that, but not all of it, and the resentment still lingered, however small, even some today.

But hearing that? It’s either your inner child begging for her mom again, or the hormones from growing your own, but it makes your chest feel heavy.

You squeeze her hand twice, against your better judgement.

[mimenoises]

2 sides of a similar coin

[beadelmare]

the feminine urge to be an actress, singer, songwriter, director, author, and dancer in my fame dr at the ripe age of fifteen

[another-ninjago-person]

People were knocking on Kai’s characterization in DR but I don’t see what’s the problem?

He comes off as one of the wisest of the old gen ninja and is easily able to connect with new kids without the baggage of being a legend by meeting them at their level. By being a little silly.

It helps that we’ve passed the point of retreading old ground for the sake of drama: “i’m a hothead and family is danger so i’m going to do something incredibly risky that’s going to mess things up.” or “why i am unworthy/inferiority complex.” They’re finally letting him progress in the spotlight. No longer trapped in the character progression loop!

And because other characters run through his old beats he gets to bestow his wisdom. Telling them he was in their position and respecting where they come from. This happens with Wyldfyre and Cole (and lowkey Nya) and it works so well because Kai gets to be competent. And if there’s one thing I thank DR for is balancing Kai’s silliness and competence.