#and guess who won...

[ruubesz-draws]

Godzilla Minus One drawing competition!

I wonder who won?

[maiko-coy]

Hey you, Fack you Redesigns your smiling critter (1/4)

[redsray]

Batkids playing any kind of board game but make it extra competitive because whoever wins gets to choose what Bruce wears for the next gala.

Bruce, in a sparkly top and skinny jeans:

Reporter: Ah, who chose your outfit tonight, Brucie?

Bruce: That'd be my eldest, dear!

Dick, behind him, full into the gala persona: Flattering, isn't it? He should wear it more often, don't you think, sweetheart?

Reporter, flushed: Oh, absolutely.

Bruce (to Dick): Get a new fashion style. Please.

Dick: Never.

Reporter: Who would be responsible for your wardrobe tonight, Brucie? It's certainly a statement.

Bruce, head to toe in a pink suit and Hello Kitty accessories: Gorgeous, isn't it? All the credit will have to be given to Jason, though, I'm afraid.

Reporter: Your second son, if I'm not mistaken?

Bruce: The very one.

Jason from across the gala hall, trying to not cough up his drink with laughter:

Tim, next to him: He's pulling it off, though. Little spins and everything.

Jason: Still ridiculous. That's Batman right there, Timbo.

Tim, snickering: The Dark Knight, huh?

Bruce, dressed in a collared white shirt, sweater and skirt, looking like he just came out of a light academia novel:

Reporter: Wow, Brucie. Who do we thank for that wonderful outfit choice?

Bruce: Ah, flattering, is it not? Tim's choices when it comes to fashion are wonderful, if not a bit simple.

Tim, nodding from behind him: Only the finest satin skirts. Charming, right?

Tim, to Bruce: Don't call my style simple, Mr. all I wear is black.

[Jason handing Dick $10 in the background because Bruce does, in fact, pull off a skirt.]

Reporter: Oh lord, what a gown! Who influenced your fashion choice tonight, Brucie?

Bruce, in a long green and black gown with gold accessories, nothing short of royal-looking: I fear only one person I know could choose an outfit as gorgeous as this one.

Damian, proudly next to him, in a smaller, matching gown: Only the most exquisite. You lot in this flimsy country cannot compare.

Bruce: Yes, Damian has a fine taste in fashion. He gets it from his mother.

Damian, quieter: Well certainly not from you.

Bruce, dressed in an elegant white dress shirt, long black pants and a corset with red accessories, a fan in his right hand:

Reporter: What an entrance! Anyone to give credit to for the wardrobe, Brucie?

Bruce: That'd be my daughter, she certainly shines with her choice of clothing.

Cass, grinning with a matching fan: Very pretty.

Bruce: Thank you, Cass.

Reporter: Woah, that's certainly new. Any reason for this choice of clothes, Brucie, dear?

Bruce, in a snapback cap, loose jeans and a band t-shirt, complete with rings and a chain around his neck: Well, all of my children are creative, but... Duke might just take the cake for this one, love.

Duke, losing his absolute shit next to Jason, Dick and Tim: You look great, B.

Steph doesn't usually go to galas, but she participates in the game nevertheless. If she wins, god help Bruce, because it's a gamble with her. He either ends up wearing a gorgeous outfit with eccentric and trend-setting accessories or literal checkered pyjamas. Worst yet, he has to say he picked it himself, since he can't directly blame Steph.

[crystallizsch]

part ?????? of yuusha wearing jamil's clothes

[infinityinakiss]

what up pb

[sunflowergraves]

[miningroseakira]

before i get distracted by watching new wild life episodes again, here's some of my doodles from PerryRata's life series prediction whiteboard from before episode 1 of WL

! the boatboys one had an underlying sketch that someone put on the board as free to use - it's the thin yellow lines underneath the drawing. they didn't leave an @ anywhere but i did my best not to cover their signature, it's next to joel's head.

[Reblogs are great and help the artist, don't steal or trace, etc etc]

[rainbow-sunshine-unicorn]

Just remembered that Anthony Bridgerton was at the altar, writing his own reader-insert fan fiction about getting married to Kate, in front of God, the Ton, the Archbishop and his family

[lastoneout]

I love the Sherlock Holmes-adjacent renaissance we're having rn where everyone is just getting super into Psych and House M.D. and Elementary like fuck yeah keep it up my funky little mystery solving weirdos <3

[izanori]

these were drawn for a "send me a character + facial expression and i'll draw them" type deal on cohost (rip beautiful)

[monica00]

Why did Moffat so insist that the Doctor should close his eyes when Missy kissed him and why did Capaldi so insist that they should be open 🤨

[salmon-vive]

It's so ominous and interesting the way everytime you draw Stanley with his face turned; it really shows how apart he is from Ford's life now (and Ford misses him).

Would Ford accept Stanley back? Would Stanley even want to be back in Ford's life in this au?

Would ford accept stanley back? Well, that depends. No glimpses of that guy yet!

[risingmoonyue]

I want a FFXV fic about Prompto where the council or smth idk is like "omg SO sorry but you can't hang out with Prince Noctis and co or be in his Crownsguard until you meet THESE wildly unrealistic qualifications" and in response, instead of just going off to cry in a corner or working together with the Chocobros to repeal that or whatevs, he just goes FINE, I WILL possibly after crying in the corner for a few minutes but semantics

And then he comes back like a week later having been on a rampage all across Insomnia, with every qualification Officially gained with Official proof, stamped and certified by the correct parties, and a bonus piece of paper that just has a picture of someone flipping the bird, signed and stamped by Noctis and Regis.

[joonok]

"fuck the police" i mean! if you want me to!!😋

[wild-joker-out-pleasures]

Joker Out as Slavic Deities (1/6)

Kris Guštin as Dazhbog | God of the Sun, light, fertility and prosperity

Bojan | Kris | Jan | Jure | Nace

[incorrectfatui]

Dottore: *dies*  Signora: Timer starts now! When is he coming back? I say two months!  Crucabena: Bullshit. One month.  Pierro: Nah, half a month.  Pantalone, new to the Fatui, sobbing: WHAT ARE YOU DOING? DOTTORE JUST DIED!  Columbina, scratching chin in thought: One week.