#but i had this idea and it wouldnt go away

[bbbbbbbbatman]

JJ Jameson is so impressed with Peter's photos of Spiderman that now he's sending Peter on a new assignment: photos of the elusive Batman. Not a single newspaper has been able to get a photo that isn't shitty cryptid level of blurry, and Jameson has decided that the Daily Bugle with get the prestige of having the first clear photo of the bat menace, and will be able to hold it over the heads of the incompetent Gotham papers.

So he sends Peter to Gotham for a week with instructions not to come back until he's got that photo. Peter, unfortunately, can't come up with a good excuse as to why he can't get Batman photos the same way he gets Spiderman photos, so he sets off to Gotham, confident that he can probably get at least one decent photo, less confident about what the bats will do to him if he does.

[birchlogz]

[lover-of-mine]

[wildstar25]

MiqoMarch Day 23 - Midnight

With their intended voyage into the void only a few days out, Arsay thought it the upmost importance that she steal her partner away to Kugane, that they might share one more fond memory together should things not turn out the way they plan in the thirteenth. It was as they crossed the very same bridge the miqo'te had once sat on together two years prior when Arsay gifted Y'shtola with a bracelet matching that of her own. A token of endearment which, Arsay confessed, she would have given to her fellow scion back then, had nerves not gotten the best of her. While their relationship has undoubtedly changed since the initial purchase of the jewellery, the sentiment remained the same. Y'shtola was someone who Arsay loved dearly and she will forever be grateful to have the seeker's life intertwined with her own. No matter where their free spirits took them, they would always hold each other in their hearts. A promise Y'shtola was more than willing to keep. She slipped the the string of beads around her wrist without a second thought. They were never to come off, not even when the two decided to delay their return to Radz-at-Han in favour of a private bath at the dead of night.

[puppyeared]

fuck it. plaguesona

[starry-bi-sky]

what piercings does Danny have in your CFAU?

Danny’s got double lobe piercings on both ears, and then helixes, and an orbital on one side! Then he’s got an eyebrow piercing on the right side of his face. I don’t have any particular reason for why he’s got piercings as an adult, I just thought it’d be a fun way to indicate a physical change from when he was 14 and last saw the Waynes, to the next time they see him. Although with this version of Danny (rather than my original, unserious beta version of CFAU), it probably would follow that he'd potentially get piercings when he was older. (So not a total shock)

[dogteethkakashi]

naruto: your rating system sucks, u give them all 11s and 12s-

kiba: they're good dogs na-rude-to

inspiration: @dog_rates on twitter

original cover art: ©Masashi Kishimoto Vol 11 & 34 fair use remix

[bo0zey]

Did I miss "back from the war" recreation or is that not happening

OK so i've been meaning to address this for a while because it’s actually something i've been genuinely annoyed/sad/upset about; my original plan to recreate the post was to go to riot fest & have someone take pics of me during MCR live in person (caption wouldve been something like ‘when will mcr--omg they;re Back from the Warfdskns’ lol idk). i ended up 2nd row from the barrier & i was like OMG bc i didn’t expect to get so close & i was like ‘WOW these r gonna b such GR8 PICTURES!!i;m so lucky!!this is gENIUS!’ & so my plan was literally going according to/even better than planned right?? i mean the fact that i was ~a few feet away from the stage n was ~1.5hrs away from seeing mcr LIVE??? my plan was going along SUSPICIOUSLY well..everything was falling into place TOO perfectly...it was almost to good to be true right??? IT WAS. everything went to shit & my plan fell thru during the last band before MCR when my body suddenly fell victim to the effects of being crowd crushed for >7 hours straight; i experienced syncope & was pulled over the barrier & out of the pit by security.

sooooo, you didn’t ‘miss’ anything; the post was supposed to be recreated at the concert, but the universe pulled an uno-reverse on me when it remembered i’m on the universal ‘Do Not Ever Allow to Be Truly Happy’ list lol. i meant to post an update abt my failed plan afterwards, but tbh the actual event in itself made me wanna fr kms, and i felt even guiltier/worse for being unable to fulfill my promise to u all bc i fr planned on recreating it at the concert. 'ok but u were still at the concert after u got pulled out’ ok physically yes but mentally N-Ooo. due to the hypoxia (lack of blood blow/oxygen to the brain) i’d obtained secondary to being crowd crushed PLUS the psychological trauma of being removed against my living breathing dying will from the pit (btw the psychological trauma has nothing to do with being crowd-crushed but im not gonna get into that turmoil rn lol), i was stuck in an altered mental state for the remainder of the concert. i was dissociated for mcr’s entire set until i woke up the next morning & it took ~3-4 days for my body to fully recover from the physical trauma of being crowd crushed.

i still plan on recreating the post eventually, but tbh it’s not rlly my top priority atm bc 1) i still can’t come to terms w/ the fact i lost my 1 n only chance to experience MCR live & 2) imo seeing MCR live was the perfect opportunity to recreate the post & that clearly didn’t work out for me sooo now i have no idea how else i can top that idea :( .

[allylikethecat]

george and matty, 20 or 21 (they’re kinda similar so whichever one u want!) (or both if ya feel like it!)

Hi! Thank you so much for sending in this prompt! I already filled them separately in a different ask, but I like writing pain and suffering and wanted to fill it AGAIN so here we are, filling it again.

I want to put a disclaimer / warning on this fill just in case. This fill relates to Matty's history of addiction, and if that's something that you find triggering, upsetting or in bad taste this isn't the fill for you 😬 Sorry about that!

Without further ado, I hope that you enjoy this fill and that it's what you were looking for! Thank you again for sending it in! The kiss prompts are so much fun!

❤️Ally

20. Kiss … on a scar & 21. Kiss … on a place of insecurity

“I’m ready,” Matty said, stepping into the hallway, George frowned, looking up from his phone to take in his jeans and sweater combo. He raised an eyebrow looking down at his own shorts and tee shirt. 

“You’re wearing that?” he asked slowly, “It’s like thirty five degrees out, you’re going to melt.” 

Matty shifted his weight, wrapping his arms around his waist, seeming to curl in on himself. George swallowed hard, regretting making Matty uncomfortable, but not wanting to let it go. Matty had always been sensitive to the heat, and George wasn’t going to let him make himself sick because he couldn’t dress properly for the weather. Matty had been back in London for a week and a half now, but this was going to be his first excursion out and about. Despite the heat wave, they were going to go for a walk in the park, before meeting Adam and Ross for a late lunch. George would have thought Matty would be more prepared for the weather after spending the last seven weeks in Barbados, he couldn’t imagine him wearing the heavy knit on the humid island. 

“I’ll be fine,” Matty said, jutting his chin out in defiance, showing George a flash of the spark that made Matty, Matty. The spark had been missing since he got back. He had been quiet and subdued, retreating in on himself and tiptoeing around like he wasn’t sure of his place anymore, like he was questioning his place next to George, moving through their home like a ghost who didn’t recognize his surroundings. 

“Well I won’t be,” said George standing up, and shoving his phone into his back pocket, “I won’t be able to enjoy myself if I’m worried about you developing heat stroke, go change.” 

“We don’t have to go then,” said Matty, his expression unreadable, “we can just order takeaway for lunch, and have it delivered.” He paused, “or you can go and I’ll order takeaway.” 

George sighed, and swallowed down his irritation. Matty had become almost agoraphobic since his return, he hadn’t left the house since the taxi ride from the airport, and it was starting to make George nervous. He knew Matty was still meeting with his therapist twice a week, that his therapist had even suggested today’s outing. But there was something keeping him tethered to the house, a nervous energy, a cloud of shame as he moved through the halls, a shadow of himself. He was at least wearing jeans today, George thought, he hadn’t worn anything but hoodies and joggers since his return.  

“Please just go put a fucking tee shirt on,” George said exasperatedly. It was funny, he thought, he had spent years trying to get Matty to wear a shirt in public, and now that it was 35 degrees out he had decided to dress like he was heading to the arctic. 

“Go without me if it’s such an issue,” said Matty, his voice sounding wet, he was fully hugging himself now, shoulders hunched like he was trying to make himself seem even smaller. George froze, realizing with a start that Matty was crying and trying to hide it. This wasn’t Matty from before, George had to remind himself, he wasn’t being difficult for the sake of being difficult. If anything, this Matty had become more passive, deferring to those around him to make decisions and trusting them blindly. If he was pushing back against something there had to be a real reason.  

George found himself crossing the room before he even realized it, and tugged Matty into his arms, hating the way that he resisted for a moment before melting against him, burying his face in his chest while trying to even out his breathing.

“I’m sorry,” he said, hiccuping from trying to swallow back his tears. 

“What’s wrong?” George asked, running his hand down Matty’s back soothingly. “If you really don’t want to go, we can try another day.” 

“No, no,” said Matty, “I want to go,” he hiccuped again, “I want to see Hann and Ross, I’m going crazy, or well, crazier, being trapped in here.”

“Then what’s wrong? Are you scared? They’re excited to see you,” said George, trying and failing to pinpoint the source of Matty’s upset.

Matty sniffled, his voice muffled by George’s chest. 

“What was that?” George asked, unable to make out the words. 

Matty pulled away, his cheeks bright red, his eyes wet, his head ducked with shame. 

“The scars,” he said, his voice thick. He took a deep, shuddering breath.  “I have scars on my arm, they didn’t bother me before, I was too high all the time to care.” He squeezed his eyes shut. “But now, they’re all I can think about, and I know that people are seeing them, judging me for them.” 

“What are you talking about?” George asked slowly, panic setting in, had Matty been hurting himself, on purpose, and none of them had noticed? 

“Track marks!” Matty snapped, “I have fucking track mark scars on my arm from when I collapsed the vein, alright?” He pulled away from George and ran his fingers through his hair, tugging on the curls desperately. 

“I don’t want anyone to see them.”

“That’s why you want to wear the sweater,” George said, piecing it together. 

Matty nodded, looking small and so much younger than his twenty eight years. “That’s why I want to wear the sweater,” he confirmed. 

“Can I,” George asked slowly, “can I see?” 

Matty shook his head, his curls bouncing with the violence of the motion.

“Please love?” George asked, stepping forward and back into Matty’s space, letting himself once again fall into his orbit. 

“It’s disgusting,” Matty said, his voice full of more self loathing than George had ever heard before. It broke his heart in a way that he hadn’t expected. He hadn’t thought there was anything left for Matty to break, but the singer was full of surprises. “I’m disgusting.” 

“I’ll be the judge of that,” said George, nothing about Matty could ever be disgusting he thought, and he had once found Matty passed out in the shower after vomiting all over himself, nose bleeding from doing too much coke at a party. 

Matty bit his lip, his resolve wavering. 

“Please?” said George, reaching forward to take a hold of Matty’s wrist, keeping his grip loose so that he could pull away if he wanted too. Matty didn’t pull away, not even as George fiddled with the sleeve of his sweater. 

Matty nodded, once, sharply, a quick bob of his head. George smiled softly, and lifted Matty’s hand to his lips, pressing a comforting kiss to his palm before he carefully rolled up Matty’s sleeve, cautious of the way that Matty had his head turned to the side, unable to look at his arm, unable to look at George. 

“Oh love,” said George, his heart breaking as he took in the silvery pink scars bisecting the skin. They were faint, and if George was being honest, he probably wouldn’t have noticed them on his own, but his heart broke that Matty saw them so clearly, that they were all Matty could see when he looked in the mirror, when he looked down at his body. 

“It’s disgusting,” he said quietly, still unable to meet George’s eyes. “I’m just, I’m so angry that I did this to myself.” He said. 

He flinched when George ran his fingers over the scars, feeling the way the skin was raised, following along with the vein in Matty’s arm. 

“But you survived,” said George, leaning down and pressing a kiss to the scar, Matty flinched again as George’s lips made contact. “You should be proud,” George said, lips moving against Matty’s skin. “You beat it.”

[shopcat]

i'm sorry and like yes it was bad i don't disagree of tourse ☝ but all the right moves starring nancy the slut wheeler was So cinematic... inspired... slay of the century... the panache. the flair. that steve had asked her the day previous to go to that movie with him and then used that as the framing device and like SURE. tommy was the one who physically painted it but is that the point of it all. that tommy was semi-canonically in love with steve. the reverb on the slap nancy gave him after i think she really fucking hit him for that his hair literally vibrates and he's also like. in semi-tears for all 5 minutes of that scene. It is cinematic quality small town bullying IT WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN THE SAME they could've just sprayed it on the wall. on the school. on the window even. HAD to be the marquee... also i've joked b4 that steve had to be talked down from using like pigs blood and they had to be like ew no we'll just use red paint c'mon man and steve's like whatever (wanted to be dramatic as possible).. STARRING ROLE it's beautiful i love it. and to be then beaten up in the alleyway behind the theatre when the original scene was supposed to be STEVE on top of jonathan beating the shit out of HIM and they decided to swap it... gosh... gosh...

[the-judicial-assistants-notebook]

We won't ever get it, but I think it would've been cool to see an antagonist/client who hates Edgeworth specifically because of what he did as von Karma's student. Like someone whose loved one -- I want to say 'sister' because AA, but I think it'd be pretty cool if it was their father -- was wrongly convicted and given the death sentence because he silenced witnesses or presented faulty evidence or something similar, and there's no fix to it. The case ends with the truth being revealed and ringing hollow, because they don't want revenge, not really; maybe they just want the verdict overturned, but even that doesn't change anything, because the person is gone, and whatever damage could have been done has been done, and they just have to live with it, all of them. I think it'd be interesting to see how Edgeworth and the people around him handle that confrontation -- the idea that you can change and try to fix your mistakes the best you can, but there are some things you'll never be able to atone for. Not really. And you just have to keep living.

[cathalbravecog]

based on 90% vibes and 10% facts about the characters. i do not take constructive criticism. buck ruffler never read warrior cats but he'd act like a cat and bite others and invade warrior cat larps as a rogue

[minglana]

my dad completely seriously proposed me going to back to the US when i finish uni...... oh my god😭

[bottom-slut-unionizer]

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[dsfjjshgffdg]

going to the store was so worth it i got to say hi to the little (3 months old iirc?) puppy again and this rlly nice smooth collie .. owner was like "they can tell u like dogs!" Fuck man i sure do

[autistic-shaiapouf]

Live hurricane updates got me like