#I would love and hate him for this lol

[alickerman]

I think Levi would be the type of person who would reply to most messages with one sticker - thumbs up. He thinks it saves a lot of time. Levi’s thumbs up is basically his ultimate “message received” — no nonsense, no extra words. It’s Levi’s way of being efficient and affectionate, in his own gruff style.

Mon, May 25

You: Don’t forget to buy bread after work.

Levi: 👍

Wed, May 27

You: The sink is leaking again. Can you fix it this weekend?

Levi: 👍

Fri, May 29

You: Good morning! Don’t forget your umbrella, it’s raining.

Levi: 👍

Sat, May 30

You: Do you want to watch that new movie on Monday?

Levi: 👍

[one-chaotic-neautral]

Arcane ships ranked, for fun

The main ships and some rarepairs I've found, I like pretty much everything in the first 4 rows. I probably missed some but idk what they are and I'm too lazy to add more rn.

feel free to add your thoughts or ships but again its just for funsies :)

[somewhereincairparavel]

whenever there are jason slander reels on instagram and basically 99.9% of the comments are defending him and saying 'you aren't cool for hating on him for absolutely nothing' and 'its not 2013 anymore, all of us have matured now, and we realize how overrated jason slander is' angels gain their wings :)

[whenthelightisrunninglow]

how's the other guy holding up

[bittasol]

smile, iruma! | hey ive been here before

[dimeadozencows]

I redrew rambs sprites is there a power strip emoji

🔌 does this count

The descriptions I gave each expression are what they're called in the files :]

Like and subscribe if you'd shed a tear for a bloke who does fuck all

[niinnyu]

I pretend I cannot see but I see

Thanks for the suggestion @sweetmapple

[theloveinc]

Jason Todd who always notices when (in your attempt to care for him) you serve him the better cuts of meat or the more beautifully plated meals, where the sauce hasn't spilled over into the greens and the scoop of the rice hasn't browned on the bottom...

And Jason Todd, the fucking bastard, who always makes you trade plates with him.

[lilislegacy]

my little headcanons (pjo) - part idk

percy and annabeth have an ‘oops’ baby when they’re in their 40s

i think they start having kids in their mid 20s and are done by the time they’re in their mid 30s, because they have four. so percy, without even needing to be asked, goes and gets a vasectomy. but since demigods heal differently than regular humans, his vas deferens end up reconnecting—meaning the vasectomy literally reverses itself—and annabeth gets pregnant when she’s like 45. they don’t even find out until she’s about four months along, and at first, they’re convinced it’s the gods’ doing. good chance they storm olympus demanding to know who did it, and the gods are just like, “uh… that wasn’t us. it’s just demigod biology.” so then they have to tell their kids, including their oldest who’s like 20, that the white jackson 5 is officially becoming a reality lol. (and of course, the baby is a boy—because only a rascal son of perseus persassy jackson would be that mischievous and sneak his way into the world like that)

and then percy has to get his vasectomy redone every 5-10 years lol

[akajustmerry]

She cried for other reasons too — that the “Succession” chapter of her life has ended. “I’ll never have an opportunity to speak those lines, or get given new lines, new jokes, new worlds for Shiv and Roman to exist in together,” Snook says. “Just sadness for never getting a moment to play with these brilliant actors again.” (When I tell her that Culkin had said to me that perhaps Shiv and Roman might make up at some point, Snook brightens. “I feel like Shiv and Roman would reconcile in a way where he would be the shitty but great weird uncle for her kid, and there might be some sort of strange little family unit that gets splintered off.”) - Sarah Snook, Variety.

Kieran Culkin as Roman Roy and Sarah Snook as Shiv Roy | Succession (2018-2023)

[burningcheese-merchant]

"Who am I if I don't have what it takes?"

OG post haha

[atoriv-art]

simpler days

[monstera-modd]

Through new skin and connections #6 DPxDC

When Danny Said He Wanted a Break, This Is Not What He Meant! Also apparently now he has a… boyfriend?

24 Hours Earlier…

It all started when his parents surprised him and Jazz, with an unexpected trip to Gotham, New Jersey—for a ghost expo.

So, they packed up, and for the last thirteen hours, they had been crammed together in the GAV. Fortunately, all of his parents’ ghost-hunting gadgets had been stuffed into the trunk, leaving him with only one thing to worry about: the gun his dad kept fiddling with in the front seat. Thankfully, it hadn’t exploded or shot him. Yet.

Finally, they pulled into the Orchard Hotel. Old Gotham, his mom had said—for the charm. Whatever that meant.

All Danny saw was fog. Or smog. Either way, it didn’t matter—he wouldn’t be able to see the stars at all. Stupid city.

Once they had everything set up in their room, his parents announced they were heading to the expo, telling him and Jazz to enjoy themselves. Jazz, for her part, declared she was staying in for some peace, quiet, and no ghostly business.

"No, you don’t count, Danny."

Which left him alone.

Well, he was in Gotham—might as well take some pictures of gargoyles or something for Sam.

For the next two hours, he explored, checking out things he could show Sam and Tucker when he got back—the ancient Egypt exhibit, Ivy’s gardens, etc. Things were going well.

Then, between one breath and the next, his ghost sense went off.

A wisp of blue mist curled from his lips.

He managed to track the ghost into Gotham’s sewer system, twisting and turning through the tunnels as he chased it down. Finally, he got close enough to yank out the thermos and seal the ghost inside.

"Man, can’t I just get ONE day off!"

His voice echoed down the tunnels.

Then, silence.

Too silent.

A low, hissing growl reverberated around him.

Slow. Measured.

Like something huge was waiting in the dark. Sizing him up.

Danny stiffened, fingers hovering over the thermos’ lid, ready to open it again in case his capture had company.

Then he saw them—two yellow, slitted eyes gleaming from the shadows of a side tunnel.

Unblinking. Watching.

His stomach dropped.

Not a ghost. Run. Run. RUN.

The water rippled.

Danny barely had time to shift before something massive lunged from the depths.

Killer Croc.

He bolted. But he didn’t see the teeth until it was too late.

Fangs clamped down on his shoulder.

Pain exploded through him.

His vision blurred as Croc’s jagged teeth pierced flesh and ectoplasm alike, locking onto him like a vice. But it wasn’t just pain—something wrong crawled through his veins, spreading outward in a sickening wave.

Danny screamed.

Instincts misfired as his ghost form glitched between tangible and intangible. His breath came in ragged gasps, hands shaking as the burning spread.

With a strangled cry, he lashed out—a ghostly wail ripping from his throat.

The sonic blast slammed into Croc, sending him staggering backward with a snarl. He wiped his mouth, flicking away a droplet of glowing green blood.

Danny staggered, clutching his shoulder. His legs felt… weak. Heavy.

Something was wrong.

He needed to leave. Now.

Croc lunged again.

Danny shot up through the ceiling, flying fast.

He only stopped when he crashed into a dumpster.

________

Tim was not pouting.

And he was totally at the manor right now—not walking around downtown Bowery tracking a case. Pshh, you’re crazy.

…Okay, maybe he was kind of tracking a case. But none of this was his fault.

He had almost gotten caught while out, and now he’d lost the person he was tracking. And to make things worse, he couldn’t use his phone or call Oracle because that would ping his location here—which, again, was not the manor.

This was all Steph’s fault.

Like, yeah, okay, maybe he did eat Alfred’s last cookie. Big deal. That didn’t mean she had to be a total bitch and tell everyone he hadn’t slept in over three days. And then get him benched over it.

Now, with no lead to follow and no real excuse to keep going, he was stuck wandering aimlessly, trying to pretend he wasn’t sulking. He could just head back, but that meant admitting defeat. And if he was going to be benched anyway, he might as well make the most of it.

He was just passing one of the city’s many dark alleyways when—

BANG!

The noise was loud, echoing off the brick walls.

Under normal circumstances, his instincts would’ve kicked in immediately. Investigate, assess, act. It was part of being Red Robin.

But he wasn’t Red Robin right now.

He was Tim Drake-Wayne.

And Tim Drake didn’t fight crime.

…But he was nosy.

Slowing to a stop, he backtracked to the alley entrance. At first, he didn’t see anyone—just the usual grimy brick walls and trash littering the pavement. But then, his gaze landed on a dumpster shoved hard against the wall, a massive dent caving in the metal.

His brow furrowed. Hesitantly, he called out.

“Uh… hello?”

For a moment, there was only silence.

Then—A low, barely-there hiss echoed from the shadows.

Tim froze, his vision slowly adjusting to the darkness. Now, he could just barely make out a long, dark… tail?

Now he was just confused. Should he call this in?

With that thought, he reached down to pull out his communicator while simultaneously keeping an eye on the animal - thing - under the dumpster. However, before he could press the button, he spotted a pale gray hand peeking out. And wasn’t that concerning? Because now, this might not be an animal at all, but a person . A meta ? Maybe something like Croc?

That theory was confirmed when the pale hand turned into an arm, then a torso -thankfully attached to a head ( don’t ask )- and… yeah, it was a snake person.

A snake person who, as of yet, hadn’t noticed Tim as they slowly regained their bearings and looked around.

Then Tim kicked a tin can.

Alarmingly familiar glowing green eyes snapped up to meet his.

Is this one of those pit monsters Damian is always going on about? Tim wondered as the creature let out a loud hiss, baring very long, very sharp fangs– fangs he would very much prefer to stay on the other side of.

“Umm… are you okay?”

Okay, maybe talking to the possibly hostile snake creature wasn’t the best idea, but honestly? He was at a loss for what else to do.

“I won’t hurt you… if… if that’s what you’re thinking,” he added, shifting nervously under their unwavering stare. The way they were looking at him sent unpleasant memories clawing their way to the surface– not something he needed right now.

Then, without warning, they hissed again -eyes darting in every direction- before lunging straight at him.

Moving on instinct, Tim rolled out of the way. When he stood back up, ready for a fight against what he now definitely thought was a snake person—probably a venomous one—he realized... there was nothing there.

Nobody but him stood on the empty street. No sounds of movement, no creature slithering through the trash. Just… nothing.

_______________

this is part 1! i was too excited to add more and love the suspense!🫶🏼😆💚

Edit: why does this look smaller on my phone than on my computer 🫠 I thought I wrote more! Also added a bit more to this chapter!

Now up on my AO3!!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64163269

[apollosgiftofprophecy]

EPIC fans: what else was Odysseus supposed to do?! Scylla was the only way home!!

Me, an intellectual: there WAS a way for Odysseus and crew to get past Scylla without one crew member dying. They previously had a bunch of Sirens at their mercy, so if they so wished, they could have used six sirens to satisfy Scylla’s price.

After all…ruthlessness (to others) is mercy upon ourselves

[danieyells]

Ritsu investigating Hyde. . . .

Leo investigating Dante. . . .

Ritsu running into Leo sneaking/breaking into the staff room. . . .

They come to an agreement to share their findings, two people going through information will be faster and easier, especially the two smartest first years. . . .

Ritsu and Leo working together. . .Leo telling Ritsu about Hyde because he's known Sho since they were in middle school so he's known Hyde since he was younger even though he only saw him once in a while. . .Ritsu telling Leo about Dante and the case regarding Alan and Alan's father. . . .

Two genius first years working together. . . . . . .

[star-scroll]

Ectoberhaunt Day 13

Isekai: Old Hero New World