#... Although

[spiderin-space]

Desperate times call for desperate measures 😩

[corvidcrafts273]

I headcannon that he's 40 ,or at least late 20's, like 29 , and that he's still unmarried

I didn't see anyone mention it in the analysis about Henry but do we all agree that this man who is a sheriff (or idk what but he has power in the police), who drinks alcohol in a bar and behave like a (terrible) grown ass man is clearly way older than 18? This guy... he's everything I hate and more

[22mzk03]

You could look happier Schrouder, it's your best friend we are helping!

[statementcontinues]

Can’t believe @nightvaleofficial didn’t post this on the Official Dracula site!

Right @re-dracula ?

[nekrosmos]

My NikPrice ref sheet is getting way out of hand

[keferon]

Just realizing spellbound Blurr really knows a lot about a lot of different things (or at least seems to). He knows about demons. Not just that they exist, but also how to summon one. He knows about death bringers and that they can kill a demon. And now he knows about fortune tellers and not just that they exist, but that their visions can potentially span past, present, and/or future but are not to be taken literally. Even further he suggests that he can identify and recognize a real gift for prophetic visions.

How does he know all this? Why does he know all this?

(But then also makes it very interesting the things he doesn’t know — like touch-me-nots.)

He has a degree after all~ And. Well. He does travel a lot. And the mysterious third reason:)

[mooncrisisdepression]

I don't think I have a type, what do you think?

[bookburners]

One of my favorite Stephanie Headcannons is that as she hones her skills and starts becoming more and more equal to the other bats she becomes the most frustrating to spar. Her best skill is her unpredictable and just general little shit-ness and as she gets better it’s near impossible to predict her next move. It’s not even skill it’s just she doesn’t know she’s gonna do next.

[gotyouanyway]

something about the doctor doing his "do you get it" monologue to ruby who's already dead.. the companion as a tool, a vehicle for exposition, a body in the room for the doctor to talk to. that he NEEDS to talk to for the exposition to work

[tohot4u]

🙈🙊🙉

[sunnynwanda]

Confident hero x newbie flustered villain…? <33

(PS. I LOVED REMEMBER IT WAS SO GOOD, CHILDHOOD FRIENDS TO ENEMIES TO LOVERS?! YOU ATE THAT UP)

Weapon of choice

A/N: Thank you so much for reading and for this request, sweetheart! You asked, so I shall write it :) Hope you'll enjoy reading this!

Warnings: bad flirting(?), teasing, a couple smooches.

Hero was the absolute worst.

Or so they felt every time they made Villain blush so bad their nemesis looked like they'd pop an aneurism any second. Hero felt terrible, really did.

But they couldn't help themself - Villain looked too sweet for their own good. The way their skin flushed made Hero feral. Villain didn't help their case - with the way they would bite their plump bottom lip when flustered or run a hand through their deep brown locks. Delicious little thing.

Their costume only made matters worse - black latex hugging their form in all the right places, the mask covering half their face, leaving out enough to spark curiosity but remain a mystery, still. It was more than Hero could handle - intrigued beyond belief but left starving for more.

They layered it on thick. Seizing Villain from behind and pressing up against them, whispering into their ear, breath hot against Villain's skin. And Villain? Villain remained unresponsive. They would blush, of course. Mutter something under their breath or try to stammer something out loud when they feel fearless.

How dense could Villain be to not have figured things out by now? The blatant flirting, Hero's obvious infatuation, the teasing remarks, and, at times, direct expressions of interest - all went right over Villain's head. It was becoming frustrating, in all honesty.

Hero hoped it was because Villain was not familiar with their usual style, being a newbie in their field of work and most likely in the city, as well. But even so, it was taking Villain a little too long, and their patience was running thin, their flirting becoming more and more intense.

Villain always assumed Hero was mocking them with the way their touch remained soft. Like Villain couldn't handle the annihilating entirety of their strength. This only fueled their desire to be the best enemy Hero has ever had, to be worthy of the honour of fighting against someone who defeated every other criminal in the city.

Hero was the best of the best. They were also attractive. No, scratch that, Hero was utterly, breathtakingly, devastatingly beautiful. A fact that presumably had nothing to do with their aspiration to prove themself.

If there was something Villain would never admit to, it would be this. Their knees went weak every time Hero touched them. Every. Single. Time. Whether it was mid-battle, during arrest or when Villain slipped through their fingers. Again.

The cat-and-mouse game had been going on for several months by now; today not serving any exclusion from their routine dynamic. That is until Hero decided to take it up a notch. To test Villain's boundaries. It wasn't supposed to result in anything, with Villain being more oblivious than a blind bat. Or so they thought.

"Pick your weapon," Villain murmurs with a smug grin, acting like the little shit that they were and standing at an arm's length from their nemesis.

"Oh, I did," Hero smirks; a low hum rumbling through their chest as they reach out, gripping Villain's belt and yanking them forward. With their chests pressed flush against each other, Hero leans closer, smooching Villain's cheek, the kiss landing on the masked part. They pull away immediately to observe Villain's reaction and note (with pleasure) the redness creeping up their neck.

"Wha-" they try, but Hero interrupts them with a kiss on the other cheek, still not touching their skin. Villain's voice dies in the back of their throat as they gape at Hero, their expression comical.

"What?" Hero asks with the most shit-eating grin possible, enjoying Villain's confusion. "That's my weapon of choice. Objections?"

"N-no?" Villain stammers, their mouth slightly agape. They wonder if they should surrender now or keep up the fight for the sake of getting more strikes.

"Is that a question or a statement?" Hero chuckles, running their tongue over their lips to wet them, their gaze never leaving Villain's face.

"Uh..." They gulp, glancing at Hero's lips, not a single thought in their head. "What was the question?" They mutter under their breath.

Hero huffs out a laugh, shaking their head at Villain's bewildered state. "Never mind," they murmur, wrapping an arm around Villain's waist. "Where were we?"

"You were, um, attacking with your weapon of choice," Villain whispers, their eyes darting to Hero's mouth again before returning to their face.

"Oh yeah?" Hero hums, their smirk softening. "Should I go for the final blow, or do you want to... retaliate?"

Villain purses their lips, considering the options while they look around the empty rooftop they ended up on. "I could retaliate, but you should show me what you've got first," they murmur, their hands sliding up Hero's shoulders at a slow, deliberate pace and moving to the back of their neck, fingers tangling in their hair.

The touch sends a shiver of pleasure down Hero's spine, earning a satisfied growl from their chest as they speak, their voice rumbling with unrestrained need. "Took you long enough," they mutter before crushing their mouth to Villain's with unabashed passion.

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[imfierylilac]

You know, it just hit me that everything from rescuing Duke to the final chapter happens in a single day.

Like, in just one day they rescued Duke, almost killed Annabel, managed to argue and make up, swore a blood oath, ruined their relationship with a bird-monster, split up, and knocked out the Wild Hunt.

I’d say they’re using their time extremely productively.

[rinajjbp]

@Johnny and Pony when they’re gettin’ real tired of each other’s shit 🫶🏽

[giulliadella]

SOME MADMAN ACTUALLY WROTE A FANFIC USING MY BILL CIPHER'S SPECULATIVE BIOLOGY!!!

Shoutout to Bookwormgal (she doesn't have a Tumblr account) for writing this:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63014248

If you liked my spec biology, please read this, she adds so much and her English is MUCH better than mine! Also, I drew fan art for her, because nobody has ever written a WHOLE ASS FANFICTION for ME and I really don't know how to thank her ❤️❤️❤️

[thefearsomefangirl]

I'm soft for many ships, and I like Liquiroot and Quackervolt as much as next FF fangirl xD but...

but I have to admit...

⚡️ 🧪 <- this two... are doing too many things to my brain lately

I'm going to explore this more: Two awkwards nerds in love... different science fields, but they're scientists non the less. Both can speak to beens who cannot speak for themselves. They both know what it is to been bullied and rejected... and then, what it is to been affected by an experiment (the most important project of their lives).

So, yeah, I can see these two getting along in New ways xD

And that is my QUEST now hahaha

(Side quest is to find a good name for their ship xD I've been jealous of how silly and nice sounds Play Thyme for QJ x Reggie insted of the typical Quackeroot hahaha bushvolt and Megaroot are too on the nose (like many are :,) ) Electric Root; Bulb friends, Flash Leaf, Flower Shock, Clash lab... now I'm rambling... point is, if someone have a good name, please tell me)