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Dear, sweet, Littlefoot, do you remember the way to the Great Valley?  I guess so. But why do I have to know if you’re going to be with me? I’ll be with you. Even if you can’t see me. What do you mean I can’t see you? I can always see you.

The Land Before Time(1988) dir. Don Bluth

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Mairon/Celebrimbor headcannons after the Second Music

° Celebrimbor still have the scars Annatar left while tortued him

° Mairon is a way more insecure about his villain past. Celebrimbor, as the Child of Eru, is completely chill about all

° I mean, chill like "It's just marks that we met before, my love, don't you worry"

° Mairon kissed all the scars all the possible ways

° Celebrimbor recognized Mairon immidiately despite he took his original (not Annatar) form

° They work together A LOT more than have sex

° The process of creating something just feels more intimate

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prompt 591 (brutalia w/hijabi talia) for spinninggaround via @dcforgaza ! requests close on the 21st!

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Red Hood: The Lost Days fanart 💚

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“Do you want to make a stop for Batburger?”

[Incoherent concussed Jason noises]

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Merlin oil painting wip

Glazed some shadows and starting on the border

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stepdad clark and the bats natural need to climb on top of things 😂

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recent jayvik sketches 🌸

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Bruce jumped in a fountain during a gala cause he wasn’t in a headline for a few weeks, and some random journalist questioned whether he could be a good parental figure or not. Dick didn’t like that very much…

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Whoops, I think I got the wrong Grayson

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"How was your day, Viktor?"

"Wonderful. Get dressed, if you please."

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"No young man, no matter how great, can know his destiny. He cannot glimpse his part in the great story that is about to unfold. Like everyone, he must live and learn."

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love how this whole “new people coming to tumblr now” situation has exactly the vibe of strange showing up in the saloon of an old western town and stepping on the creaking floorboard