dhmis is great because imagine a series centered around three roommates living in a small incredibly isolated house in a story run by a strange omnipotent woman with unclear motivations who amuses herself by tormenting the roommates over and over again in various awful ways by dangling something new and exciting in front of their faces and then making it backfire horribly thus traumatizing them all and often maiming and killing them and they can't escape because they're nothing but puppets in her little show and they're chained to a narrative that will not let them go and one roommate is a naive kid with a sadistic father who traumatizes him horribly when he isn't neglecting him and also eats people and another roommate is almost aware of his situation but will never be able to save himself or his friends and is constantly rejected by his own kind and only wants to leave the tiny house but nothing, no one, will play along and the third roommate is caught in the middle, not a naive child but not quite meta aware, and thus is doomed to fall victim to the same traps over and over and also they're literally the only three people in their entire world besides the evil things that keep intruding in their home and terrorizing them and they can't call for help. ok and now imagine they look like this
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Prompt 117
Bruce does not enjoy magic. In fact he’s absolutely horrible at it, to the point it’s better that he avoids it in general. Getting thrown into some sort of summoning circle bullshit was not helping him feel any better about it either.
At least he isn’t dead… probably. He might be surrounded by green and there might be a massive entity sitting on a throne, but he isn’t dead yet. Even if the cult had been rambling about sacrificing ‘the dark knight to the dark king’.
… His kids are definitely going to kill him, but there are small children peeking out at him from within the being’s cape. Who seem happy enough, while the… king looks exhausted in a familiar way. Well. Maybe it’s his own parental exhaustion talking, but they can’t be too bad if their kids are happy to be there.
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I’m going to fucking lose it all the Pinterest comments on ships other than Percabeth and Solangelo so just
“ew omg that’s not canon” (and then immediately go to another post and go valgrace no.1!!!)
“I’m actually so crazy Solangelo is so perfect uwu”
“That’s not percabeth!!!!! Ew ew ew”
“percabeth no.1 ship!!!”
“THEYRE COUSSSIIINS” (AS IF THIS ISNT GREEK MYTHOLOGY)
“Ummmm where is Will”
Etc etc
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Zelda games desperately need a postgame. It doesn't have to be anything big, but for the love of God let me walk around in a peaceful Hyrule and hang out with Princess Zelda.
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Big headcanon that Lan Xichen adored baby A-Yuan when Lan Wangji brought him to the Cloud Recesses.
Big headcanon that he adored him so much, LWJ actually had to stop his brother from spoiling him because he wanted A-Yuan to be equal and have the same experience as the other Lan juniors so there wasn’t any favoritism/jealousy or bullying against him.
Big headcanon that Lan Xichen found more practical ways to spoil him because he saw how smart and fast-learning little A-Yuan was and always made sure he had the tools and resources to excel in his studies and cultivation.
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So my job has been slowly and strategically taking every ounce of creative control away from me and now they’ve basically confirmed I’m going to have no say in any creative whatsoever.
…anyone hiring?
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i’m happy for the normie monsterfuckers, i really am, but if i see one more queer monster romance novel with a plot and dynamics that could be transplanted 1:1 onto Normal Human People, istg i’m going to get violent
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I hope we get a scene of Alicent with Aegon's body. If her son is damned to die, if she is damned to spiral into insanity, if she is to lose her life too the grief, let me see her with his body.
let her hold her baby in her arms one more time. let her wipe the blood that poured from his mouth and nose as he died. let her run her fingers over the viscous burns that adorn his skin. let her fix his hair. let her bathe him with a cloth as she had when he was a babe. let her kiss his cheek, his forehead, his hair, his hands. let her lay her head against him, hugging him like she had failed to do for years.
he was her firstborn and yet, her heart was still beating and his was not, she was not yet cold in her grave, no, no her son was cold, her flesh was warm, too warm. he was her baby, her son, the boy she tried so hard to protect, who had loved even when it hurt, who she had stood in front of a dragon for. she loved him, the very bones of him, and now he was dead.
let her lose her mind right there, in that room, still clinging to her body, one that's too cold, too still, too quiet. let her scream out to the gods, damning them, cursing them for taking her eldest son, amongst everything else in her life.
I want her to drive away anyone who tries to take him from her, forcing the silent sisters or whoever would be left to deal with his body at that point. let her curse and spit and claw at anyone who comes too close.
she would stay there for hours, reflecting on her memories of him. maybe she talks to him or hums a lullaby until she finally loses her battle with what remains of her consciousness and sanity, falling still against the table.
she dreams of Aegon, she dreams of the life she wish she could have provided, the life she had tried so hard to give him. a life where he was safe, a life where she had been a better mother, a life where she didn't need to live in and impose fear up on her children. maybe if she had tried hard enough he would still be alive, she'll think as she floats in the space between consciousness and unconsciousness.
she'll wake in plain chambers she only partly recognizes, she'll learn of her sons lackluster and sparsly accompanied burning, she'll learn her son was gone and she was alone. there won't be much of her left to care. she just continues dreaming, dreaming of her dead children and spiraling to madness until her broken heart finally gives out.
[my previous post inspired this, cause all I can think about now is Alicent mourning her son and its gonna put me in an early grave]
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The Bad Batch x Reader HCs
Giving/receiving Forehead Kisses
Hunter
Hunter will give you forehead kisses from time to time, usually after tough missions, but he prefers to kiss your temple than your forehead. In his mind forehead kisses are intimate, that's why he does he really only gives you them during or after stressful times.
If you give him a forehead kiss it will usually catch him off guard, he doesn't really expect them from you. Usually, you will kiss his nose or cheek but not his forehead.
Crosshair
He is tall, so giving you forehead kisses is pretty easy for him but anytime that he ever kisses you is when you're alone. He'd rather just kiss your lips.
If you catch him with a forehead kiss he might look at you like you're stupid and roll his eyes. But he secretly really liked it but he's not about to tell you that
Wrecker
Again really tall, he's huge, he LOVES giving you forehead kisses they're just so easy for him to give. Any opportunity he gets to kiss you, it will most likely be a forehead kiss
For you to give him a forehead kiss, he would have to be sitting down. If you kiss his forehead he will become a blushing, flustered mess.
Tech
Half the time he is focused on his research so you can expect mindless forehead kisses a lot. He'll be staring at his datapad, walk by you, stop to backtrack, kiss your forehead, then continue walking while looking at his datapad.
If you kiss his forehead while he's focused on something else it will take him a solid thirty seconds for him to realize that you did then he will probably blush and look up at you with a small smile.
Echo
Echo likes to give you forehead kisses, he likes kissing you in general, the poor baby is so touch starved he will take what he can get. He just loves you so much, he will happily kiss your forehead, anytime, anywhere.
PLEASE GIVE THIS MAN ALL OF THE FOREHEAD KISSES!!!! If you kiss him on the forehead he will most definitely blush a bit, and depending on the situation and setting he might nuzzle into your neck right after.
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OPLA AU: do you remember that masterpiece of live action history we saw in ep 5 when Captain Usopp entertained Mihawk with his tales for Oda knows how long in the Baratie? That's my totally-ignoring-the-timeline take on that.
Karaibari island (Crossguild HQ), 5 a.m, Crocodile's office:
Mihawk (carrying Usopp tied from head to toe on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes): Crocodile, I request you to enlist this young man in our ranks as the main source of my the crew's entertainment. Unlike the clown, he's actually funny.
Crocodile: Oh, really? So it's true what they say about you going around adopting idiots like a duck-mom. That brat you brought here even looks and sounds like a drunk moron, so why should I oblige your request?
Mihawk: Because if you don't I'll find another way to relieve my boredom that is not your precious organization. And then, just out of spite, I'll go free Doflamingo from Impel Dawn and send him your way.
Crocodile (still severely sleep deprived): You can't keep on using this threat to get me to agree to your whims forever, you bastard! (a glare contest and awkward silence later) Okay strawhat's brat, you can start tomorrow! But forget about any form of payment until you'll have thoroughly proven to me that you are not a fraud!
Usopp (still drunk): Ehh where am I? Why am I tied? Who are you guys?? Heeeeelp!!!
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