#*ivy & henry

[bqrkrocks]

i like to think that Henry Hopclap is the Jawbone of The Rat Grinders …

His home is a safe space, not only to Ruben, but to the other Rat Grinders too. Ruben spends most nights at Henry’s and sometimes Henry will wake up in the morning with all the Rat Grinders scattered across his house sleeping. He gets a little shock for a second because he didn’t expect them to come over, but quickly calms down and goes about his morning.

Mary Ann burrowed under a pile of blankets and plushies on the floor in a corner somewhere.

Ruben in his own bed in the room that Henry offered to Ruben when he noticed Ruben coming over more than usual, Buddy curled up next to Ruben facing the opposite way.

Kipperlilly hidden under a blanket on the sofa sleeping as quiet as a mouse. She’s not trying to be stealthy, she’s just small and sleepy.

Ivy and Oisin on a beanbag in Ruben’s room that is somehow big enough to fit the both of them comfortably. They’re both leaning against each other and not even fully lying down in the beanbag.

Henry clocks where each of them are before writing a quick note on a loose piece of paper:

‘Running errands. food and drinks are in usual places, just don’t burn the house down. call if you need. love you guys. - Henry’

Henry sticks it to the fridge with a magnet before leaving for the day. He knows each of their personal struggles in their lives and all he wants is to let these kids know that one person in this fucked up complicated world is always there for them no matter what.

[satisfactuality]

do you think the other professors at augefort ever wonder about the rat grinders?

like,, we know eugenia's thoughts on kipperlilly and porter would know exactly what's up with mary ann but what about the others?

do you think, before her death, that yolanda ever worried that buddy was pushing himself and getting more powerful so he could fit in with his new party and she ever tried to reassure him he didn't need to?

does lucilla check in with ruben under the guise of helping him with his music and try to figure out what happened to turn such a sweet dorky kid into the type of guy to write 'get mad'? does she ever sit with henry at lunch and try to parse it out that way?

tiberia's much more hands off and she wouldn't have any reason to question why a wizard would be focused on self-improvement, but does it ever tickle the back of her mind how a student who's mainly adventuring in the far haven woods and has only been on one supervised outing became such a good practical caster?

did corsica get ivy's mcat form and question why a teenage girl would pick such deadly specializations? did she think about her sister and how antiope multi-classed the way she did as a response to kalvaxus and everything else that happened to the seven?

[yona049]

𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Part 5

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Part 1

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𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧!!!

𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀! 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗗𝗖 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗰𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝘄𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗗𝗖! ^○^

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Warning!!

>blood transfusion

>talk about excessive bleeding

>overwhelmed crying

>Fluff

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Y/n blinked slowly and brought her hand up to her head. This was the third time she'd passed out. She was once again in the bat-cave's med bay.

"This can't be good for my health." she grumbles still half asleep.

Finally lifting her body up from the bed she looks at her arm with a needle inserted into it. Her eyes follow the tube to another needle in Clark's arm, who was sitting on a chair right beside her.

He was wearing a blue flannel with rolled up sleeves to his forearms.

The needle had a faint glow of green which Y/n didn't seem to notice because the second she saw her best friend, life filled her body and she thew herself out of the bed and onto Clark.

"Careful Y/n!" Clark yells.

With an aggressive crash both Y/n and Clark were on the ground. She laughed and hugged him tightly.

"I can't believe your here! I missed your dorky smile so much!" she smiled before her body stiffens suddenly.

Her body pushes itself up to sit on Clarks stomach then she balls her hands into fists bringing them up defensively.

"Wait! T-tell me something only Glasses would know!"

With his hands up in defense he smiles softly. He wasn't scared because how could his human friend hurt him, Superman! But he also wanted to be as calm and gentle as possible not to scare her.

"You have no awareness of how hot your coffee is! You prefer sneakers over high heels, but you wear them so people would treat you like a professional woman."

He delicately places his large hands over her fists.

"You figured it was like that when your first employer treated you like a coffee girl instead of junior editor. "

He brings her fist to his cheek and gently flattens her hand to cup his face.

"You spend way too much time in that journal of yours, but whenever you're writing in it, I see dozens of universes sparkle in your eyes."

Using super hearing, he listens to her heart rate slow and then speed up again, only for tears to start welding up in her eyes with her smile forming again.

"Ok! Just checking!" she says nonchalantly and leans down hugging Clark again.

"What are you even doing here?" Y/n asks before someone other than Clark answers.

"I called him here." a large shadow covers Y/n and Clark in a bat shape.

Clark lifts himself and Y/n off the ground helping her steady to a stand.

He pushes her back to a sit on the bed then watches batman pull the needle from Y/n's arm.

Making quick efforts to cover the small droplet of blood before it dropped from the bend of Y/n's arm then taking the needle from Clark's arm.

"You're very stupid, reporter. You knew you'd bleed out."

"What else was I supposed to do?! You weren't in range, and I was sure you'd be back before it got too bad!"

Clark folds his arms over his chest and clears his throat to stop the banter.

"Look, there's nothing we could do now. For right now, I suggest, I take Y/n back home."

Batman quickly swings around.

"No! I need to-"

"Test me? As far as I know you already have an entire bucket of blood to test! I want to go home

Besides, I just need to avoid bleeding and hallucinating, right? " Y/n interjects.

She growls and takes a step off the bed before walking to the edge of the platform. A few glances from side to side. Without looking motions Clark to come closer by opening and closing her outstretched hand to him.

"Where's the exit! Oh Shit! Perry is gonna kill me for taking sick days."

She looks down at her wrapped hands.

"Give me one or two of these fancy bandages and a number to call!"

Batman only side eye's Clark who slowly nods. Probably saying something like, I'll watch her.

Batman sighs.

"No number, I'll find you."

He tosses a small bag of bandages towards Y/n who catches it effortlessly.

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Sitting on the ferry on the way back, Y/n was looking down at her hand opening and closing it slowly.

Clark was sitting right behind her watching her every move when Y/n's voice catches him off guard.

"I'm fine Glasses, No need to watch me so closely."

She giggles and finally looks him in the eyes.

"Did you get my message?"

Clark feels a little more at ease seeing her smile and that she was trying to change the subject.

"I did! But there's something I should, um, probably mention? Me and Louis, well we're work partners, and maybe at some point I liked her? But then I-I, um!"

He looks down and takes a deep breath and takes a shot.

"After all this is over, Can I take you to dinner? And no, it's not Ramen on the couch dinner. Proper, fancy, caviar, dinner!"

Y/n looks at him dumbfounded for a second putting two and two together before she snorts loudly and starts a string giggling.

A stunned Clark panics at her reaction before seeing her nod in agreement.

Clark joins in on a mutual awkward laughter.

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Back in the bat cave tho, Batman was slowly paging through Y/n's journal filled with scribbles and notes. His cowl hanging on his shoulders and off his face.

"Hmph, she's smart."

He says looking at specific notes from the night she was tracking down Batman to Jim Gordon. Paging a few more pages he gets to a date from the days before.

Writings Y/n made of her own condition. He reads out loud with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Symptoms such as Laughing are deprived from Joker venom.

Hallucinations from Scarecrow Toxin.

Acid from Poison Ivy, somehow amplified?"

Bruce smirks and turns a page and continues reading from Y/n's perspective.

"But there's something I can't quite place yet, a beep followed by ringing in my ears, not sure if batman knows what this is, but I'll try and put it last for now."

Suspicion crawls up Bruce's spine before he turns around to the bat computer. With quick typing he brings up all scans on Y/n's blood.

"I missed something, The computer is having trouble finding a fourth toxin."

He squints looking in depth at the blood sample scans.

"Computer, notify Superman that there could be a fourth toxin."

A final beep from the computer Bruce takes the journal knocking on it while he's in thought.

"She might have something more worth looking into in this journal."

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"No! No!"

Y/n panics in her apartment throwing out the bag she had with her on her bed.

Clark runs into the room nearly slipping on the turn.

"Y/n?" he calls worriedly

"It's gone Clark! My journal, all my notes, my cases, my stories are in there! My dads picture and his letter!"

She holds her bandaged hand over her mouth and starts sobbing before shrinking in on herself dropping to lean back on the bed.

Clark watches her and slowly takes a seat next to her. His arms open into a welcoming pillow chest to cry on which Y/n gladly accepts.

Clark pulls her body into his and gently combs his fingertips through her hair and rubbing the small of her back.

"Well find it Y/n, I promise. I'll just ask Batman to look around the cave for it."

Y/n nods with her head buried into his neck.

"You can contact the batman?"

Clark stutters a bit correcting himself.

"I-I'm sure he's probably listening in on all communications from us! He'll know."

Y/n giggles a little and pushes herself back to a sit in front of Clark with his hands still holding hers.

"Y/n, you said it had a photo from your dad? And a letter?"

She nods rubbing her eyes and taking a small breath.

"My Dad wrote me letters while he was guarding at Arkam Asylum. One day he just stopped. My mom assumed he died during a prison brawl? The letter in the journal is the last one he sent to me."

She shakes her head and looks back at Clark's worried eyes.

"I'm sorry you got pulled into this-"

"No, absolutely no apologizing! You're the victim here, and we've known each other for years, there's no way I'd let you do this alone."

Y/n smiles and leans up to place a small kiss on Clark's cheek then whispers.

"Thanks Glasses."

The whisper sends blood rushing to Clark's cheeks leaving him with a flustered dorky smile.

He looks back up at Y/n and rubs a small tear off her cheek with the back of his finger.

"You got it, Y/n"

[kykyhich]

Once I tried to start a challenge - draw all week girls from THSC. My personal fav designs is Whitch and Nadya.

[baihujun]

Another six!

[cosmicdenro]

redraw of this from 1 year ago... rhm took over everything

[a-jar-of-beetles]

It's crazy to think about how there was this whole thing about how the rat grinders were forced to take deal in order to leave a weird astral plane, and the Fig was just like nope and sucked Ruben's soul into her recording studio to force him to drink warm seltzers for all eternity (or until Henry asks her nicely)

[harringroveera]

Maybe one of them is a serial killer, ever think about that?

[dailydccomics]

that girl is poooooiiissssoooooonnnnnnnnnn 🎶 Earth-Prime #1 art by Clayton Henry

[chicinsilk]

US Vogue April 1, 1954

Givenchy Haute Couture Collection Spring/Summer 1954. Ivy Nicholson wears “Macumba” floral silk printed dress. Camisole neckline; full, wrapped skirt.

Givenchy Collection Haute Couture Printemps/Été 1954. Ivy Nicholson porte "Macumba" robe imprimée en soie fleurie. Décoletté caraco; jupe ample et enveloppée.

Photo Henry Clarke vogue archive

[cosmos-dot-semicolon]

Day 29! Thought this'd be easy. How hard is it to draw a single stickmin? Actually, I like multiple of them. Two stickmin, even. Three, maybe. Four-

(yes, I was going to put Cool Katie in this too orginally)

Anyways, background character designs are like half the fun of drawing this series, especially by CtM! Really looking forward to making my own up and drawing more of these guys when I get to that comic. I love women btw

These are:

Matilda Ivy, Most Gender

Earrings, Best Aesthetic

Sam Turner, nonbiney :)

Hat Girl, Favourite Reference

a probably 100x100px background portrait in the Orbital Station

[henrysglock]

you ever wonder how henry remains clean-shaven. he can't do it with his powers or anything and like...i know brenner isn't trusting him with a razor (soteria, suicide, murder, etc).

so does he just have to sit there while one of the other orderlies does it for him like:

who has the lovely job of playing the "keep-the-razor-away-from-001" game? is he just tied up? strong-armed into it? has he ever tried to bite someone during this procedure? has anyone lost a body part (ear, nose, etc) because of it? do they just sedate him for it? is he laying there knocked out like a feral cat getting its nails trimmed by a vet?

[his-lost-one]

hot take uwu

[mooneytried]

TQC CONTENT FOR REALSIES

A little poster concept + a signed version bc i said so

[bubbleonice]

Pendulum reading - June edition

Pendulum was being a bit cheeky today, but I think we got replies to most of our questions. I am also scheduling for a 18+ pendulum reading (extensive reading) for my patreon members. 🌶️🌶️🌶️ Spicy questions only. Feel free to send me your spicy questions🔥🔥🔥

[psychofreak-ivy]

(character belongs to GHOST)

'my final words are on the page in PURPLE'