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fuzziiwuzzii Β· 4 months ago
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It’s the 70s, Claudia and Madeleine are at the lesbian bar… I think they’re looking at you.
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nonese-random Β· 4 months ago
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Spongebob lovelypants <3
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wolfchans Β· 5 months ago
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peanutsoutofcontext Β· 1 year ago
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Baby Snoopy of the Day πŸ₯ΊπŸ’—
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sugarpasteltmnt Β· 1 month ago
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Happy β€˜The Neon Void’ 2nd Anniversary!!!
I’m a few days late (it was the 26th) but that’s because I’m currently traveling somewhere I’ve always wanted to go; Japan!! I’m having an amazing time and wished I could have prepared something a bit more special, but I’ll be honestβ€” I’m so much happier and freer now thanks to TNV and all of the wonderful people in this fandom, and I feel like this trip is helping celebrate that.
Two years ago I wasn’t exactly feeling very cowabunga about a lot of things, but while writing TNV I was able to get through some tough times and even help make some important decisions that have significantly improved my life. And I could not be more thankful for everyone’s sweet words and excitement over my silly little fanficβ€” seriously, you all are so amazing and I am so so so lucky to be a part of such a fun fandom. Thank you all so so much.
So thank you all again for everything, happy 2nd anniversary, and remember to enjoy the cheesy pizza pies life gives you 🩡
[I’m still traveling with a tight schedule but I see all your wonderful asks and art and I’ll be able to catch up with you all soon!! ( Β΄ β–½ ` )οΎ‰ ]
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reunitedinterlude Β· 10 months ago
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phil finally getting his midriff out <3
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xoxorory Β· 8 days ago
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The Glitter Incident (Also Known as That One Date That Never Happened) !
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POV: Fem!Reader Pairing: Damian Wayne x Fem!Reader Genre: Fluff | Humor | Chaos | Domestic Softness Featuring: Glitter trauma, Damian being a concerned (and lowkey entertained) boyfriend, and Fem!Reader being Very Doneℒ️ Word Count: ~2.6K Requested by: @simpingmyassoff more damimi reqs pls. . . Taglist🏷️: @simpingmyassoff , @shootingstargirl2001 (if you want to be added,comment down below!) A/N: English isn't my first lenguage,enjoy! ! ! A/N 2: This is my frist time writing for Damian. . .l!! Hope y'all like it (don't crucify me pls) A/N 3: This happend once to me. . . when i was getting ready for my gymnastics competition. . .
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The Getting-Ready Phase of Doom
There was something magical about preparing for a date.
Maybe it was the soft playlist you had on repeat (romantic pop, naturally). Maybe it was the way your lipstick matched your earrings. Or maybe it was the fact that you hadn’t blown up anything all day, which in Gotham, was basically a miracle.
You twirled once in the mirror. Soft shimmer on your eyelids, a gentle curl to your hair, the most perfect flowy dress you'd found after an hour of wardrobe warfare.
It was going to be perfect. Damian was picking you up at 7 sharp. You were ready.
Almost.
Until, of course, the Universe got involved.
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The Glitterpocalypse Begins
While grabbing your phone from the dresser, your hip bumped a small table. A small, rickety, decorative table you kept meaning to fix or get rid of. On said table: a lone, forgotten glitter popper.
The plastic kind from a birthday party six months ago. The kind you meant to throw away. The kind that, right now, decided to fall and detonate on impact like a sparkly bomb from hell.
POP.
A deafening burst.
A mushroom cloud of metallic pink, blue, and gold.
β€œβ€¦No,” you whispered in horror.
It was too late.
Glitter rained down on you like cosmic punishment. It clung to your arms, your face, your curls, your LIPSβ€”
Your dress was no longer elegant. It was a walking glitter nightmare.
Your makeup? Ruined. Your soul? Also ruined.
You looked like a disco ball had exploded on a very confused Disney princess.
Cue Damian.
Knock knock.
β€œ(Y/N)?” Damian’s calm voice came from the hallway. β€œI’m here.”
You froze. Your hands mid-air. Your eyes wide. The glitter sparkled menacingly.
You opened the door in slow motion.
Damian stood there, freshly dressed in a soft button-up (black, obviously), hair slightly tousled from the wind, holding a single dark red rose like the romantic menace he was.
And then he saw you.
His brow furrowed slightly.
β€œβ€¦Are you… under attack?”
You just looked at him. β€œNo.”
He blinked. β€œDid someone glitter bomb you? Was this Grayson? Brown?”
β€œNo.”
A long pause.
β€œβ€¦Did you fight a craft store?”
You groaned, stepping aside and letting him in. β€œIt’s worse.”
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The Explanation (And the Panic)
Damian stared around the room. Glitter covered the floor, the furniture, the ceiling fan, even the cat (when did you get a cat?). You paced in front of him like a general who had lost the war.
β€œThere was a popper,” you said, distressed, gesturing at the table. β€œIt fell. It exploded. The glitter’s in my lip balm. Damian, I’m shiny. I’m a human mirror. I sparkle in low light. What if someone sees me and thinks I’m trying to join a boyband from 2008?”
Damian just watched you. β€œYou do sparkle.”
β€œThat’s not helping!”
He reached out and brushed a flake off your cheek. His touch was gentle, his smirk subtle.
β€œβ€¦You’re kind of cute, actually.”
You gasped. β€œDamian Wayne, this is a crisis.”
β€œAn adorable one.”
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Plan B (Glitter Recovery Mission)
Seeing your eyes start to water (and not just from glitter dust), Damian immediately switched gears.
β€œAlright,” he said, taking your hand. β€œNew plan. No crowds. No candlelit restaurant. Just us, here.”
β€œBut the reservation—”
β€œScrew the reservation. You need a glitter decontamination unit, not crΓ¨me brΓ»lΓ©e.”
β€œβ€¦That’s fair.”
β€œI’ll run the shower. You’ll rinse the glitter. I’ll start the laundry.” He sniffed dramatically. β€œAlso, the air smells like sparkly trauma.”
You finally let out a laugh, slumping against him. β€œI wanted tonight to be perfect.”
He pulled you into a slow, comforting hug, ignoring the glitter sticking to his shirt. β€œIt already is.”
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Phase One: The Shower Battle
Twenty minutes later, you emerged from the bathroom in a bathrobe, hair damp, cheeks pink, smelling like vanilla and regret.
Damian sat cross-legged on the couch, now in sweats, with a vacuum cleaner nearby and a trash bag full of glittered paper towels.
β€œThe floor’s safe,” he said. β€œMostly. I think the couch is beyond saving.”
You eyed the spot next to him. β€œI’ll just sit on the floor.”
β€œNo you won’t,” he said, pulling you down beside him with a grin. β€œWe suffer together.”
You pouted dramatically. β€œI’m still glittery inside.”
He tilted his head. β€œ...What does that mean?”
β€œI inhaled it. I can feel it in my soul.”
He nodded seriously. β€œWe’ll get you a priest.”
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Movie Night: Glitter Recovery Edition
You ended up curled on the couch, a blanket over your legs, watching an old black-and-white movie while you sipped cocoa through a glittery straw (the last indignity).
Damian pressed a kiss to your temple. β€œYou okay now?”
β€œYeah,” you said softly. β€œJust embarrassed.”
β€œYou shouldn’t be. You looked magical. Like a chaos faerie.”
You looked up at him. β€œI hate how weirdly nice that sounds.”
He shrugged. β€œIt’s true.”
You sat in silence for a beat.
β€œβ€¦You’re still a little sparkly,” he added.
β€œI will fight you.”
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Bonus: The Batfam Finds Out
BATPSYCHO'S!!! (oh and Damian's girlfriend)
Steph: [sends a blurry photo of your glitter-covered self from earlier] Steph: β€œWHAT HAPPENED. WHY DO YOU LOOK LIKE A BEDAZZLED PIΓ‘ATA.”
Cass: β€œPretty”
Jason: β€œDemon Spawn. Did you lose a glitter war.”
Damian: β€œShe's fine. Do not come over.”
Tim: β€œSo that’s a yes.”
Bruce: β€œNo glitter in the Batcave.”
Damian: β€œIt was ONE TIME.”
Alfred: β€œI’m making tea. Stay sparkly, Miss.” You: ''Thanks Alfred. . .''
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The End (Probably. Unless More Glitter Happens.)
As the night wore on and the movie ended, you turned to Damian, sleepily curling into his side.
β€œβ€¦You really don’t mind the glitter?”
He kissed the top of your head. β€œNot even a little.”
β€œEven if it’s in your hair forever?”
β€œI’ll live.”
β€œYou’re a good boyfriend.”
β€œYou’re a sparkly menace,” he replied.
You smiled into his shoulder. β€œI’ll take it.”
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ohmyminsung Β· 11 months ago
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WONWOO πŸ’š LALALI
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totalswag Β· 1 year ago
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Love your writing! So good!! Could you do one where the reader and Rafe have not been dating for long, only for about two weeks or so, and she is very insecure and doesnΒ΄t understand why he ever approached her to ask her out in the first place. She isnΒ΄t the most outgoing and thinks she is quite plain looking, comparing herself to all the much prettier girls (in her opinion) at parties that she evidently thinks he will leave her for and so she she starts to distance herself to make it hurt less
unworthy doubts β€” RAFE CAMERON
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authors note first off, thank you so much. you don’t know how much that means to me. to all of you reading this right now; please know how important you're in this world. youre beautiful on the inside and outside in your own unique way 🀍.
summary questioning and comparing yourself to other girls while wondering why your boyfriend, rafe cameron, chose you.
warnings insecure, comparing, mentions of parties, crying, doubt.
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Rafe Cameron and you started dating for almost a month; it’s everything you’ve ever wanted in a relationship. Although it’s in the early stages of your relationship, you haven’t felt this way.
However, your insecurities felt like they'd been with you forever.
Rafe's confidence and charisma seemed to effortlessly command whatever room he entered. You felt invisible; blending into the background. Comparing yourself to other girls at parties; pretty smile, makeup, etc.
What could rafe see in you?
The worries had recently gotten stronger, a constant voice in the back of your head. When you saw Rafe taking to someone or laughing too hard at someone’s joke, the voice whispers became louder.
You stood against the railing of Tannyhill watching at the sunset in your own thoughts. The breeze felt nice and it felt like good time to enjoy the moment.
"Hey," Rafe's voice interrupted your thoughts, making you jump slightly. He joined you at the railing with a troubled expression on his face. "You have been quiet recently. Is everything alright?
Rafe noticed your change in attitude in the previous three days. He had asked if everything was fine, but you refused to talk about it. Tonight, he wants answers. He's concerned about you.
You forced a smile, but it did not reach your eyes. "Yeah, I am fine." Just... exhausted, I suppose."
Rafe did not appear convinced. He stretched out and carefully tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear. "You know you can speak with me, right? If something is bothering you, please let me know.”
Your heart sunk as you heard those words. Deep down, you want to open up to him and express your feelings. You don't want to come across as undesirable and make him think differently of you.
You felt words spilling out, but you remained silent.
"Y/N, I feel like you're pulling away from me." "Is it something I said or did?" He creaked "Please let me know, baby."
"It's not you, Rafe," you eventually confessed, the words rushing out before you could stop them. "It's me." I just don't understand why you chose me. I am not like the other gals. I'm not as attractive, outgoing, orβ€”"
Rafe cut you off, his eyes wide with disbelief. "Is that what you think? That I don't realize how magnificent you are?"
Rafe's thoughts were all over the place. Seeing tears gather in the corner of your eyes caused him to cry.
You shrugged your shoulders, feeling tears form in your eyes, and down your cheeks. Not bothering drying them off.
"It's difficult for me to not to think about that when I'm constantly comparing myself to these girls" you ramble on when Rafe cuts you off.
Rafe approached, holding your face in his hands. "Look at me," he murmured quietly, waiting for you to meet his eyes. "I asked you out because I like who you are. You are nice and intelligent, and you make me laugh like no one else can. You are attractive to me both inside and out. And if you can't see it yet, I'll spend as much time as necessary to show you."
His words struck you like a tsunami, removing any doubts and anxieties that had been building up. You took a nervous breath as tears finally poured over.
You bury your face against his chest, letting out your sobs and putting your arms around his body; Rafe gently strokes your back, rocking you both side to side and whispers nice words into your ear to calm you down.Β 
"I can't afford to lose you," you whine against his chest.
"Baby, you will not lose me; I will be with you every step of the way," Rafe says before kissing the top of your head several times.
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wimbledon2008 Β· 4 months ago
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They were halfway through the basket when Buck cleared his throat. β€œSo,” he said. β€œDid you sleep well?” Eddie chuckled. β€œSmall talk?” he asked, eyes on the jacket he was folding. β€œI thought we moved past that about seven years ago.” Buck huffed. β€œWhat’s small about it?” he said. β€œI always want you to sleep well.” Eddie felt like he was moving in slow motion as he lowered the jacket. He reached out to set it on top of Christopher’s pile and didn’t notice when he missed. The jacket toppled off to the side while he was staring at Buck. Were his ears ringing, or did the dryer need more WD-40? I always want you to sleep well. It was more than Eddie could take. Wearing only his novelty Swedish Fish underpants and his coziest hoodie, his hands hovering over their Saturday laundry and the milky winter sunlight streaming in through his kitchen windows, Eddie couldn’t not kiss Buck anymore.
Gorgeous art commissioned from @redwing, with all proceeds benefiting the Los Angeles Fire Department Foundation. Commissions are still open with a 200% employer matchβ€”more details here and here! Inspired by my fic In the Morning There Is Meaning. Read the rest on AO3 here πŸ’›πŸŸβ€οΈ
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jaeyxns Β· 7 months ago
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angel face . έβ‚Š ⊹.ᐟ
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lockley-spktr Β· 2 years ago
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i need all three of them
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dykephan Β· 11 months ago
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tohruies Β· 4 months ago
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β€œcoco, do you mind if i hold your hand for a while?”
β€œh-huh?! um, yes!”
β€œoh… alright then, forgive me for being so forward.”
β€œwait, sorry, i meanβ€” no, of course, i don’t!! um! sorry, i don’t mind! i don’t mind if we held hands at all…”
β€œβ€¦ you’re, um, endearingly reactive.”
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β€” THANK YOU SO MUCH NICK FREN!!! πŸ₯ΊπŸ’– for bringing yaoco β€˜first date’ to life :’3 in your most beautiful cutieful art style :’’3 @scarameownya nick is so awesome to work with; he is exceptionally talented and communicative!! his eye for details is impeccable and he always strives to tell a story through his art which is so very lovely πŸ₯Ί you should absolutely consider commissioning him whenever he has open slots hehe YAY!!!!
#q#yaoco ⊹ ˚ ✦#no pressure at all to reblog btw /aff /srs!!!!! πŸ’–πŸ’– i know there’ll already be lots of other posts going around on v day! (*β‰§βˆ€β‰¦*) heh#anywaysies: some lore for anyone interested :3 i am placing my yaoco commissions in order of our progressing relationship so… :3#this one here sort of illustrates our β€˜first date’ wherein this date is xiangli coaxing me from my spot in the library to accompany him on#a study break AKA a walk through jinzhou :3 and we get dumplings and sit by the water and play with the stray puppies and kitties!!#we’re still only decently acquainted with each other at this point but i think he would ask to hold my hand! πŸ₯Ή umm… and this is all thanks#to nick and his beautiful brain β€” but he suggested that he walk around me to hold my hand so that i’ll be holding his organic one and not#his bionic one :’3 (i was walking alongside his left side initially) waaahh!!! πŸ™ˆπŸ’#unfortch. we are hashtag shy4shy. flustered4flustered. evidently so by this art LOL πŸ˜…#it’s always quite lovely to commission a friend / someone who’s knowledgeable about your selfship bcos they’re aware of exactly how to#illustrate your dynamic… especially with someone like nick who is so perceptive and gives the best suggestions WAH…!!#nick fren i love you lots okay!! okayokayokayyyyy!!!! πŸ’“πŸ’πŸ’˜πŸ’—πŸ’˜πŸ’žπŸ’˜πŸ’—πŸ’žπŸ’•πŸ’–πŸ’—πŸ’˜πŸ’žπŸ’“πŸ’–πŸ’˜πŸ’—πŸ’˜πŸ’˜πŸ’—πŸ’πŸ’žπŸ’•πŸ’– so many hearts!! for you!
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sungtaro Β· 11 months ago
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prettyboykatsuki-moved Β· 4 months ago
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i told my bf half way on a whim that i wanted stuff for valentines and he planned a whole date and brought me a gift before dragging me into a miniso so he could get me more stuff bc he thought his gift was too small. i do love him i fear
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