#certain versions of him

[wanderingmind867]

Batman is a really violent vigilante, while Wonder Woman never fights with violence. She came to man's world to fight against violence. She would hate him. Golden Age Wonder Woman would defeat Batman before he ever threw a punch. This lady fought way worse, all in mostly 13 page stories. She would crush those dark versions of Batman by putting love against man's dominance and warmongering nature.

In fact...If Golden Age Wonder Woman and Golden Age Superman both teamed up to battle Batman and his family, Wonder Woman and Superman would win. On top of that, they'd be heroes. You really think Batman can beat Golden Age Superman, a man with no known weaknesses? Or Golden Age Wonder Woman, who actually defeated the god of war multiple times over, and nearly punched hitler in the face? Unlikely. I'd love to see that foolish vigilante try.

[deadpoetsandlivinglegends]

Feel like Neil couldn’t have been any other kind of actor than one in theatre. If he was a movie actor or on social media or whatnot, it would not be the same. Theatre by nature is fleeting. Recorded mediums can be rewatched over and over, creating a time loop of sorts. We the audience can keep going back to a time when Neil is still alive. Theatre however is live and once the play is over, there is no going back except in our memories. It is much like life. We are forced to live in the moment in a theater lest we miss it altogether. It’s not that the poets choose to live in a world where Neil is dead, it’s that they must because the only other option is to die themselves. I feel like Keatings teachings could only be reflected in stage theatre because that’s the only way there can be no time loop of grief. I think dead poets society itself isn’t about overcoming the authority in your life to do what you want but rather about grief, about allowing oneself to feel grief and all one’s emotions without letting it consume you and to keep living after, to live every day in the moment lest you fall into grief and regret that will destroy you or force you into a miserable life

[dr-handballslector]

If House and Hannibal ever met I feel like both would be making eating ass jokes but different version of it.

[royalarchivist]

Tubbo: Hola!

Spreen: [Completely unprompted] I can't be homophobic, my btch is gay.

Tubbo: PFTTT—?!

Spreen: [Laughs as he jumps off the ledge]

Tubbo: [Continues laughing in confused delight]

[choccy-milky]

i made seb and clora in dragons dogma 2 and i need to show everyone how cute they are...seb is in his ultimate guard dog form here, i love how protective and bitchy he looks LMAOO. and when you jump off a high enough cliff your party members will catch you, so you best believe i did that just for the photo op🤪seb is cursed to constantly bridal carry clora in EVERY universe 🥰BAHAHA also speaking of making clora in video games, I FOUND MY FIRST RENDITION OF HER BACK IN 2015

LIKE DAMN i been makin this bitch for 9 years....those bloodborne graphics were crusty af tho im sorry clora LMFAO at least you got the glowup you deserve my queen👑👑

[chiropteracupola]

granby + iskierka + keynes

[batbunker]

I hate Damian's new longer hair and sidebang look because I really do feel like, for the first time, DC is really trying to homogenize him into "Robin."

Like not only do they not give him a distinguishably darker skin tone 9.9 times out of 10, but now they are literally giving him the default Robin™️ hairstyle as well as a much more laid back personality and more Soft Boy™️ traits that feel straight out of a x Wattpad reader fic from 2015.

Y'all can say he's "developing as a character" or "growing up" all you want, but what I see is DC forcing him to fit in a box he never belonged in in the first place, and as someone who's been following his journey since 2009, I don't want Damian to be Robin if Dick isn't his Batman. He didn't want to be Robin if Dick wasn't his Batman. He was never supposed to be Robin without Dick as his Batman.

Literally and figuratively.

Lazarus Island was finally a step forward towards Damian developing into his own, and then Batman & Robin took him five steps back. He is regressing before my eyes into the same indistinguishable bird blob as the rest of them that in 10 years people are going to post pics of this era more than any prior and be like "is this dick damian jason or tim???" and it's so dissappointing.

I just want him to be his own character without the weight of the legacy of the mantle that comes with being specifically at Bruce's side. Give it to a character who already fits the archetype without having to change themselves to...like Maps Mizoguchi. TY and gobbless. 🙏

[blood-orange-juice]

I'm still not over Dottore calling himself Escher in Inazuma. It's weirdly fitting. When I think of his experiments they have the same vibe as Escher's lithographs, linking elements of reality to create a paradox

(I think that's what he's trying to find. strange loops that show the universe is fake and illusory)

Also Escher had been inspired by Japanese prints from early age and it's fitting too

[cheaploafs]

It is always morally correct to steal your lover away from talon duties, trust me.

Close up under cut <3

[kinokoshoujoart]

oops all rock (springtime edition)

i’ll be able to draw digitally again soon! ;w; in the meantime i’ve been scribbling a lot on paper…

could not wait for Soon, so i resorted to coloring it using the markup tool in default iphone photos app (don’t do that ever again)

[nixotinix]

Well is you asking for suggestions for draw six....

You can never go wrong with classic BTAS Two-face

so we all agree that btas two-face is a man kisser right? this is a man kisser? he kisses men? he kisses bruce wayne?

[lemonsilly]

waughghh. alpha dave #1 fan here hello hi hi very nice okay thank you

-KD

OVERLOOK

[wikiangela]

wip wednesday

tagged by @beefcakekinard ❤ thank you (and thank you to everyone who's been tagging me, I've been terrible at those lately lol)

a lil late but anyway lol

so, I've officially started rewriting my alive shannon fic and I'm so excited. I don't have a lot yet (bc I really need to rewatch 2x18 before I continue bc that's where the fic starts lol) but I've been so tempted to share anything from it so here's a bit of a flashback where eddie's been chickening out when he had opportunities to make the first move so she decided to take matters into her own hands lol😊

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So one day before classes started, she marched right up to Eddie's locker, where he stood surrounded by his friends. They were laughing and joking and being obnoxiously loud, like boys are, and she walked right in between them all to stand in front of Eddie and smiled sweetly. He looked at her with wide eyes and she swore he was holding his breath.

"Uh-" he started to say something, but she cut him off before he could.

"So, the school dance next Saturday. Are you taking me or not, Diaz?" Shannon asked, her hand on her hip, heart beating loudly, acting more confident than she felt.

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[sunfloweraro]

Sky’s still got it

Sky plays a certain soothing tune on his harp to help Bunny get some rest. It works a little too well.

Tags: @thatonecrazysidekick and @tiredgaytheatrekid

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 .

Sky began to pluck the strings for one last song, his eyes slipping shut as he thought of his beloved back home, often troubled by nightmares after her journey, similar to the ones that plagued him. He would sit by their bed after a bad dream of hers, once he had comforted her and wiped her tears away with his thumb, and he would play her this song. Zelda would never fall asleep in the first play-through, rarely the second, but by the third, soft snores would always escape her despite her insistence that she wouldn’t be able to sleep again that night.

As Sky played the final note, letting it linger on the air sweetly, he opened his eyes, slow and calm. All around him, the Zora had fallen asleep, either leaning against each other or curled up on the floor. Four had drifted off against the railing, his relaxed features making him look much younger than he normally did. Time leaned back against the wall of the Domain, arms crossed and chin lowered to his chest, fast asleep.

And next to Sky, Bunny had slumped, his breathing deep and even as Sky had hoped it would be.

“Still got it,” Sky murmured to himself, pride glowing within his chest at having knocked out both their normally serious Smithy and the Old Man, and at having helped Bunny get some rest after such an eventful day.

“That ye do.” Sky jumped, raising a hand to his chest when he realised it was only Twilight, leaning against the railing of the stairs, staring down at him with a fanged smile. “Sorry, we didn’ mean tah scare ye.”

It was then Sky realised Wild stood across from Twilight, his slate out as he attempted to capture an image of Time, conked out against the wall. He snapped a couple before Twilight grabbed him by the back of the shirt and dragged him away.

“That’s enough. We need tuh wake ‘em up”—Twilight jerked a thumb back at the sleeping Zora—“and get this lot in bed. We’ve a busy day ahead of us tomorrow and the last thing I wan’ is to listen to the Old Man bitch about ‘is sore back.”

Sky couldn’t help but snort, raising a hand to his mouth to stifle the sound. Wild had no qualms with bursting into laughter, quickly achieving their task of waking the Zora with their sensitive hearing. Grumbles were sent his way, and they received a half-apologetic wave before they dispersed.

“Ah’ve got this one,” Twilight said, already crouching by Time. Rather than shaking him by the shoulder to wake him, Twilight carefully picked up Time, carrying him effortlessly in his arms like Time was a toddler who had fallen asleep at a family gathering. Sky couldn’t help but chuckle to himself at the thought, turning back to Bunny and Four.

“How strong are you feeling today, my dear Champion?”

“We both know these two will weigh about the same,” Wild shot back. “Your choice.”

Rolling his eyes, Sky pushed himself to his feet, dusting off the front of his pants, a force of habit from the many times he had been knocked down on his quest that he couldn’t quite shake. He passed his harp to Wild to be stored in his slate for the moment. “We both know while our Smithy is small, he’s all muscle. I’ll ask again, how strong are you feeling?”

“In that case, I’m taking Bunny.”

“Ye jus’ wanna cuddle ‘im.”

“Perhaps,” Wild said as he scooped Bunny up into his arms, cradling him close like Hyrule and Twilight always did. “Oh. Oh, I see why you two want to carry him all the time. He’s so soft.”

Twilight grinned a fanged grin. “That ‘e is. Be careful with ‘im, yeah?”

Where he might normally take the words as offensive, Wild merely nodded, as if the weight and warmth of a real, breathing creature on his shoulder gave something to Twilight’s words he never heard when he was handling an item. “I will,” he promised.

“In the case,” Sky said, not at all upset he missed out on carrying Bunny when it meant he got to ensure his close friend slept somewhere comfortable and warm. He gathered Four in his arms, grateful he had thought to consider Four’s strength rather than assuming their Smithy would weigh next to nothing with his height. “Shall we?” Sky asked, holding Four closer, smiling when Four leaned his head against Sky’s chest in his sleep, hands reaching out to grasp at the front of his shirt.

“Let’s.”

[thestreamweaver]

Spot the differences:

They finally gave this guy a makeover 🥰

I've been waiting so long for this!! This was the best Logan to exist in our time, and he deserved much more than he got...

[interstellar-productions]

I simply cannot elaborate at this time but years down the line when Aaron finally makes peace with himself he starts wearing pastels. Like obviously black and darker colors are still a part of his base wardrobe but also his favorite sweater is light pink. His favorite socks are sky blue. The scarf he’s got for when he’s somewhere where it snows (bc he obviously goes to see the other OG foxes play pro exy when he gets the chance shut up) is sage green.

He lets his hair grow out and it flops in his face when he doesn’t have it styled for work.

Just when Aaron finally finds peace he learns to be soft, not entirely and not in the “traditional” way. But he does learn to be softer.