#comic 2774

[dogstomp]

Dogstomp #2774 - August 10th

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[onlineviolence]

fun fact here's a list of scps Michael is inspired or influenced by because

610

3001

2774

439

610 is the funny flesh as a whole. infection that takes you over and hollows you out

3001 is more liek. a man losing his mind and slowly Dissolving after years of isolation

2774 like. How Hell takes over his body and he's never in control for the most part, and when he Is, he's anxious and agitated and wants out but he can't and

439 already explained in the comic

[ao3feed-thor]

Loki the Fairy Prince

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by Littlespaceyelf

Loki, the fairy Prince of Mischief takes a liking to you and is determined to make you his in every way.

✧. : ･. ☽˚｡ ･ﾟ ✧: ･. :. : ･. ﾟ ✧. : ･. ☽

I have more Loki fics posted :)

Come chat on Tumblr! @Littlespaceyelf

Words: 2774, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English

Fandoms: Loki (TV 2021), Loki (Marvel Comics), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Loki - Fandom, Loki laufeyson - Fandom

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, F/M, Other

Relationships: Loki (Marvel)/Original Female Character(s), Loki (Marvel)/Reader, Loki (Marvel) & Reader, Tom Hiddleston/Loki (Marvel)/Original Female Character(s), Loki (Marvel) & Original Male Character(s), Tom Hiddleston/Loki/Original Male Character(s), Loki (Marvel)/Original Male Character(s)/Reader, Tom Hiddleston/Original Female Character(s)/Reader, Loki (Marvel) & Original Character(s), Original Male Character(s)/Original Non-Binary Character(s), Loki (Marvel)/Original Character(s)

Additional Tags: Genderfluid Loki (Marvel), Protective Loki (Marvel), Good Loki (Marvel), Dark Loki (Marvel), Alternate Universe - Dark, Dark Fantasy, Dark Fairy Tale Elements, Fairy Loki, gender neutral reader, Gender-Neutral Pronouns, Dom Loki (Marvel), Gentle Dom Sylvie (Loki TV), Gentle Sex, Gentle Kissing, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Hurt Loki (Marvel), Loki smut, loki reader smut, Reader-Insert, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Angst and Romance, Angst and Porn, Fluff, Loki x Reader - Freeform, loki laufeyson - Freeform, Loki Flirts (Marvel), Falling In Love, Penetrative Sex, Penetration, Kissing, Non specific smut, Inclusive smut, Bisexual Loki (Marvel), Injury, Blood and Injury

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[ao3feed-brucewayne]

The Enigma Gambit

by JustletmeinIdontcareaboutthisname

After a long recovery period, Bruce Wayne has overcome his Bane-inflicted injuries and returned to the cape and cowl. But being Batman is obviously never easy- especially once a very old foe seems to be making terrifyingly new moves.

Words: 2774, Chapters: 1/12, Language: English

Series: Part 21 of After Gotham

Fandoms: Gotham (TV), Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: Gen

Characters: Bruce Wayne, Edward Nygma, Amanda Waller, Cassandra Cain, Jim Gordon, Barbara Lee Gordon (Gotham TV), Helena Bertinelli, Tim Drake, Jean-Paul Valley, Alfred Pennyworth, Harvey Bullock, Oswald Cobblepot, Jeremiah Valeska, Harleen Quinzel

Relationships: Cassandra Cain & Bruce Wayne, Jim Gordon & Bruce Wayne, Barbara Gordon & Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth & Bruce Wayne, Helena Bertinelli & Bruce Wayne

Additional Tags: Bruce Wayne is Batman, Jeremiah Valeska is Joker (DCU), Edward Nygma Has Issues, Minor Oswald Cobblepot/Edward Nygma, Riddles, obviously, not sure what else to add here

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/46100776

[sleepsucks]

[ectonurites]

POST MORE ABOUT STEPH NOT TIM

1. don't tell me what to do, you do not control me

2. unfortunately the fact of the matter is i often end up talking about Tim more because there's just plain more content of him to talk about in the first place. he has simply been in like 5x as many comics as she has (literally. using comicvine numbers Tim has 2774 appearances vs Steph's 546) and that's not even getting into the more specific ratio of issues focused on him vs focused on her. Once the Batgirls comic starts I'll definitely be having more Steph related things to talk about, but as it stands right now it's 🤷‍♂️

3. just reiterating you do not have the right to tell me what to post on my own blog. I love Steph so much and do love talking about her but I have every right to just talk about Tim if that's who I have things to say about

[avengerscompound]

Can We Keep Her? - The Accident

Can We Keep Her? - A Stucky Fanfic

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Buy me a ☕ Character Pairing:  Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes x F!Reader

Word Count:  2774

Warnings:  Fluff, injuries, blood

Synopsis:   After an accident outside the Avengers Tower Bucky and Steve take you in to patch you up. What follows is a life none of you expected.

The Accident

Things happened in slow motion. Normally when that happened Steve and Bucky could act quickly and change perceived outcomes. This time all they could do is watch everything unfold.

They saw you step up off the curb, a huge gift basket full of various-sized chocolate eggs - some wrapped in clear cellophane to show off the intricate carvings, others wrapped in bright foil. It was such a large basket that it obscured your view and you didn’t see the bike messenger screaming down the sidewalk.

Both Bucky and Steve saw him. They called out in unison and started to run forward, but it was too late. He clipped you and you went sprawling. The eggs from the basket scattered across the pavement, and you went face down on the ground. The asshole didn’t even stop. Just continued down the street as if nothing had happened.

“Miss, are you okay?” Steve asked, crouching down in front of you and helping you sit up. For a second you completely forgot that you may be out thousands of dollars worth of work, and about your complete and utter embarrassment. All you could think was that this is the Steve Rogers. The Steve Rogers is crouched in front of you and looking at you. Oh my god, his eyes. They’re the most beautiful eyes you’ve ever seen. That beautiful pale blue and those long dark lashes. Like it wasn’t completely unfair already that he had the body he had. He also had to have those eyes?

Steve smiled at you. “Miss?” he repeated, slightly concerned you’ve taken a hit to the head, although he was sure that you hadn't.

That brought the embarrassment back full force. You looked down at your grazed hands. They were bleeding a little and small stones were embedded in the flesh. There was a sharp pain in your leg and you twisted to look. There was a large gash over your calf when the pedal from the bike caught you, and so much blood. You felt woozy and swayed where you sat.

“Okay, let’s take you inside and patch you up,” Steve said, cradling you and lifting you up like you weighed nothing at all.

“The eggs,” you said. The words come out a little slurred. Just a little. Blood dripped from your leg onto the sidewalk.

“Don’t worry, my friend’s getting them,” Steve replied. You looked back as you walked inside and saw the Winter Soldier gathering up all the chocolates and putting them into the basket with the help of a couple of other passers-by. The image was so comical to you, that you started giggling.

Steve called the elevator and Bucky caught up with both of you. “Is the dragon one okay?” you asked him.

“I think so. There are definitely a lot of broken ones though,” Bucky said. “Were they a gift from someone?”

You shook your head and tried to fight back the fact you really wanted to cry right now. “No, I was delivering them. Mr. Stark ordered them. That’s an $8000 Easter hamper.”

“$8000! Holy shit! What are they made of, gold?” Bucky exclaimed.

“The dragon one has gold on it. Yes.” You replied, referring to the gilding on the dragon’s scales.

Bucky whistled.

“Will they be taken out of your pay? I can probably convince Tony to just pay anyway. He’s a decent guy.” Steve said, looking down at you.

The doors to the elevator opened onto what looked like a living room with a full-sized kitchen attached.

“Decent guy,” Bucky scoffed.

Steve looked at Bucky sternly. “Buck…” he said. Just that. Nothing more.

Bucky sighed dramatically. “Fine! He’s a pillar of the community. A total gem.” He put the Easter basket on the coffee table and flopped onto the couch. Steve placed you down gently beside him. Here you were, bleeding all over the Avenger’s couch. It would be a story you told your grandchildren.

Steve disappeared for a moment and Bucky smiled at you. “Tony's an asshole. But Steve’s right he’ll probably just pay anyway if it means you don’t lose your job.”

You shook your head. “I own the place. It’s the one across the road. I made the dragon egg. It took me three weeks. It’s one of a kind. If it broke that would be three weeks of work for nothing. I wouldn’t want him to have to pay for it broken.”

“I know that place. You always have Avengers chocolates in the window. You made those?” Bucky asked, sitting forward in his seat and looking at the eggs.

Steve returned with a first aid kit, a bowl of warm water, and a washcloth. He crouched down in front of you and lifted your legs before starting to clean the wound.

“Yes,” you replied. People rarely ever believe you’re capable of making the intricate chocolate art you do. Not because it’s you. They’d have the same reaction for anyone. Art can scare people. Especially when it’s something temporary like chocolate.

You hissed at the sting of Steve wiping the wound clean. “This looks bad. What do you think, Buck? Should I get Bruce to stitch her up?”

Bucky looked at your leg. “I’ve seen worse.” He held his prosthetic hand up and flexed at you. You giggled, and he smiled and winked at you. You felt your heart flutter. You didn’t know a lot about the Winter Soldier. No one did really. Only that he was an assassin once. How was he so casually charming? “I think the butterflies would be okay. But I mean - he is in the building.”

“FRIDAY. Can you get Doctor Banner to come down here?” Steve said to what seemed to be the room. If that wasn’t weird enough, the room answered.

“Right away, Captain Rogers,” a woman’s voice answered, filling the room.

“What the hell was that?” you asked.

Both Steve and Bucky started laughing. “That’s the building’s artificial intelligence,” Steve answered. “Can you hold this, Buck?” he said to Bucky as he held the cloth against your leg. It was slowly turning from white to red.

Bucky took over holding the cloth.

“Why is it Irish?” you asked.

Both of them laughed again. “You know, I never even thought to ask,” Steve answered. “That’s strange isn’t it.” He wiped your hands clean, getting out all the little bits of rock and gravel. “Why are you Irish, FRIDAY?” he asked.

“Mr. Stark likes redheads," she replied.

Bucky absolutely lost it laughing. His laughter was infectious and soon all three of you were in hysterics. It helped dull the sting when Steve put iodine on your hands.

The elevator opened and all three of you craned your heads to see the middle-aged man who just entered. He was greying and looked world-worn. “FRIDAY says you two have been collecting strays again,” he said, approaching you. “What’s happened?”

“A bike messenger clipped her. It might need stitches,” Steve replied. He sat beside you and Bruce came and looked at your leg.

“Yikes. This is nasty. I don’t think stitches nasty though,” he said. He sprayed the wound with an antiseptic.  It stung so badly that you let out the largest string of curse words you had in your vocabulary.

Both Bucky and Steve looked at you wide-eyed and then Bucky burst out laughing. “Oh my god. That is a wicked mouth on you.”

Bruce chuckled and started putting butterfly bandages on your cut. He then covered it in gauze. “I think that should do it. Keep it clean okay?”

“I will. Thank you,” you smiled.

“You’re very welcome,” he said, returning the smile. “You can’t keep her,” he added, looking at Steve. Steve smirked but didn’t say anything.

When he left, you turned to Steve. “What did he mean, you can’t keep me?”

Bucky chuckled. “Steve collects broken people. Don’t ya, pal?” Instead of answering, Steve just blushed and rubbed the back of his head. “You know, just messed up people who don’t belong anywhere? He likes them to know they are worthy of love and have a place in the world.”

“Oh wow. That’s really lovely.” Your heart felt both full and sad. That a person would be that pure and good was amazing to you. “I’m not damaged. At least not permanently.”

“You do seem to have your shit together. Did you hear, Stevie? She made this?” He held up the large chocolate egg carved and painted to look like a dragon was hatching from it.

“Wow. That’s a piece of art,” Steve said, taking it and looking it over. Even in his large hands, the egg looked massive. It was around five pounds of chocolate after all. Thankfully its weight seemed to have protected it from any significant damage. “You’re very talented. Doesn’t it bother you that it’s going to be eaten?”

You shook your head. “I think the fact it’s temporary makes it even more special. You can appreciate its beauty and enjoy it while you have it. Then it’s gone. You have to make the time you have with it count.”

Bucky and Steve looked at each other and something passed between them. “That’s a beautiful attitude. Really poetic,” Steve said.

Bucky got on his knees in front of the coffee table and started sorting through the chocolates. He put broken ones in one pile, and whole ones in another. “Steve’s an artist too,” he said.

You looked at Steve and smile widely. He kept surprising you. You couldn’t believe how many layers there are to the man behind the Shield. “Oh really? What kind of art?”

“I draw mostly. Just sketches really. Occasionally I do watercolors. It’s been a while since I’ve done a watercolor though.” Steve answered.

“His therapist says he should do them more,” Bucky added.

“Bucky!” Steve yelped.

“Oh sorry,” Bucky said. “Steve doesn’t like people to know he’s in therapy. But what’s the big deal right? He’s been through a lot. I see a therapist too.”

“Okay, I think you’ve done enough talking now, jerk,” Steve scolded.

Bucky reached over and rubbed Steve’s thigh and smiled up at him. It was then you realized they were together. It hadn’t even occurred to you before. You looked at Steve and smiled. “I’d love to see some of your art. I draw too. And paint but I’m more into acrylics than watercolors. Watercolors take a level of skill I’ve never been able to master.”

Steve blushed again and did that thing where he rubbed his hand over the back of his head. It was really cute. “Okay. I can go get you some to see. I mean - if you want. I don’t have any of my paintings here. But you can see my sketchbook.”

“That would be lovely. Thank you,” you replied. Steve put the egg down and got up. You watched as he headed into another room.

“I think that’s all of the broken ones,” Bucky said placing one last broken egg into the pile. All up there were about a dozen broken eggs. Most of them the medium-sized hollow eggs. But there was a rabbit and one of your smaller art eggs depicting a unicorn. That one took three days' work and now sat in four pieces. “It’s kinda surreal seeing this much chocolate. When I was growing up it was really expensive. My dad brought me some back from Belgium after he was deployed in Europe one time. It was just the smallest square, but I remember it being like this small piece of heaven.”

You picked up one of the milk chocolate eggs that had been broken and offer it to Bucky. “Here you go. Live large,” you teased.

Bucky opened the foil and put a piece in his mouth. The look of pure unadulterated pleasure on his features was not one you’ve seen for a long time. “This is so good.”

“It’s Belgian chocolate,” you grinned.

Steve returned with his sketchbook and handed it to you before sitting beside you. “Where did you grow up that you didn’t have chocolate?” you asked as you opened the book. The first picture was of a train with the side ripped off.

“Oh, here. I’m a Brooklyn boy. But in the twenties,” Bucky said as if that was the most normal thing to ever say to anyone.

You shook your head to clear it. “Oh - like Captain Rogers,” you said, remembering the story of Captain America getting frozen and thawed. You turned the page, the next sketch was of snow and trees and a broken figure missing an arm, and bleeding out in the snow. These pictures were really personal. You weren’t sure why he’d trusted you to look at them. You ran your finger over the figure and looked at Bucky, then took Steve’s hand in yours, giving it a squeeze.

“We grew up together,” Steve said. “He was my best friend.”

You looked between the two of them. “Wow! That's… that’s like fate! You were meant to be together.”

Steve looked down at Bucky and stroked his hand through his hair. “It feels like something was happening.”

You turned the page and the next picture was of Bucky asleep, sprawled out naked. The sheet just covering his dick. “Oh, my!” you said, looking from Bucky to Steve.

Steve blushed furiously. “I forgot that was in there,” he said, turning the page.

You started giggling and Bucky just looked up at you both confused. The next one was Steve dancing with a woman. “Is she anyone?” you asked.

“That’s Peggy,” Steve answered. “She was my girl during the war.”

“Can I see?” Bucky asked as he munched on a piece of chocolate. Steve gave a nod and you handed the sketchbook over.

“This is really good, Stevie. I’m sorry you never got that dance,” Bucky said.

“Me too. But it is what it is. I dance with you,” Steve said. Somehow his words came out sounding both sad and hopeful.

“You sure do.” Bucky smiled and handed the sketchpad back to you. “You should try some of the chocolate, pal,” he said, offering the remnants of the chocolate egg you gave him.

“Not that one,” you said. “I bet you’re more of a dark chocolate person. Am I right?” You grabbed another cracked egg from the pile.

“I’ve never really thought about it,” Steve answered, so you grabbed a milk egg too. You offered him a piece of dark chocolate and rather than just taking it off you, he opened his mouth. You were a little surprised but you put the piece of chocolate on his tongue. He closed his lips and they just brushed over your finger. It made your skin prickle.

He closed his eyes and really just savored it. When he opened his eyes he smiled at you. “I liked that one.”

You offered him the milk and, once again he just opened his mouth. This time when you placed it on his tongue, his mouth closed on your finger - for just a second - and you felt the warm wet press of his tongue before you pulled it away. He once again closed his eyes and really savored it. “You’re right, I think I’m a dark chocolate person. The milk is good but a little too sweet.”

“I know my stuff,” you smiled.

You heard the elevators open and all three of you looked over again. This time a small redhead stepped out. “I hear you’ve brought in a stray again,” she announced loudly.

“She’s not a stray,” Steve said, defensively.

“She owns the chocolate place across the road,” Bucky added.

“Oh yeah, I know you. I’m always over there,” she said, squeezing herself between you and Steve. She helped herself to one of the broken chocolate rabbits and started eating it.

“Oh yeah,” you said, suddenly recognizing her. “Natasha. White chocolate mocha and a hazelnut praline truffle.”

“Why are you here?” she asked.

Steve got up and headed to the kitchen as you talked with Natasha. He offered you all a drink, and you told him you’d love tea.

Bucky got up and joined Steve in the kitchen.  He wrapped his arms around the other man and ran his hands up under his t-shirt, stroking his fingers over Steve's defined abs.

“Hey, Stevie?” he said, rubbing his cheek over Steve’s broad back.

There was laughter from you and Natasha, and they both looked over as Natasha picked up the large chocolate dragon egg.

“Yeah?” Steve answered, pouring boiling water into the teapot and the French Press.

Bucky looked over to you and then nuzzled into Steve’s neck. When he spoke it was in a whisper. “I kind of want to keep her.”

// NEXT

[those70scomics]

Those ‘70s Comics: 2774

Episode 624.5 - "They Do"

[hailstormdeath]

I posted 2,779 times in 2021

5 posts created (0%)

2774 posts reblogged (100%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 554.8 posts.

I added 57 tags in 2021

#psychonauts 2 - 15 posts

#psychonauts - 13 posts

#razputin aquato - 10 posts

#augustus aquato - 4 posts

#psychonauts 2 spoilers - 3 posts

#sasha nein - 3 posts

#psychonauts spoilers - 3 posts

#long post - 2 posts

#otto mentallis - 2 posts

#you’ve been discovered - 2 posts

Longest Tag: 124 characters

#apologies for the vertical comic format it was the best way to fit all the pages + keep everything readable and to my liking

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

Does anyone know where that shower thoughts post where everyone is arguing about what is and isn’t an odd or even number????

0 notes • Posted 2021-12-02 10:09:58 GMT

#4

Sometimes I think I’m a bad person and then I remember I can’t even consciously kill an ant without severe emotional guilt

Little dude was going about his life, he didn’t deserve that

I post this because I harmed a lil’ buddy and now feel like crying

4 notes • Posted 2021-11-11 13:02:51 GMT

#3

Animaniacs 2030-21 Season 2 Episode 7 has given me the head cannon that Pinky has ADHD/ADD

I, too, relate to only being able to complete tasks and stick to schedules for things I’m invested in

12 notes • Posted 2021-11-18 12:37:45 GMT

#2

gave some sketchy fizzlebeans uwu

24 notes • Posted 2021-03-14 09:31:35 GMT

#1

Grump Sona uwu

26 notes • Posted 2021-03-23 06:32:40 GMT

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[ao3feed-jaydick]

20 Screenshots

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by Chrystie, kate882

The Red Hood has a snapchat.

Words: 2774, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: DCU, DCU (Comics), Under the Red Hood, Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics), Nightwing (Comics)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Stephanie Brown, Cassandra Cain, Bruce Wayne, Roy Harper, Koriand'r (DCU), Damian Wayne, Kon-El | Conner Kent

Relationships: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd

Additional Tags: Snapchat, Fluff

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[ao3feed-brucewayne]

The Enigma Gambit

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/J8wbglE

by JustletmeinIdontcareaboutthisname

After a long recovery period, Bruce Wayne has overcome his Bane-inflicted injuries and returned to the cape and cowl. But being Batman is obviously never easy- especially once a very old foe seems to be making terrifyingly new moves.

Words: 2774, Chapters: 1/12, Language: English

Series: Part 21 of After Gotham

Fandoms: Gotham (TV), Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: Gen

Characters: Bruce Wayne, Edward Nygma, Amanda Waller, Cassandra Cain, Jim Gordon, Barbara Lee Gordon (Gotham TV), Helena Bertinelli, Tim Drake, Jean-Paul Valley, Alfred Pennyworth, Harvey Bullock, Oswald Cobblepot, Jeremiah Valeska, Harleen Quinzel

Relationships: Cassandra Cain & Bruce Wayne, Jim Gordon & Bruce Wayne, Barbara Gordon & Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth & Bruce Wayne, Helena Bertinelli & Bruce Wayne

Additional Tags: Bruce Wayne is Batman, Jeremiah Valeska is Joker (DCU), Edward Nygma Has Issues, Minor Oswald Cobblepot/Edward Nygma, Riddles, obviously, not sure what else to add here

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/J8wbglE

[papermonkeyism]

I got tagged!

Rules: Answer the questions & tag 20 people you want to get to know better! (Nope.) Tagged by: @wyrd66 Name: E. Jokinen Nickname: Usually Paper (online) or Emppu (IRL) Zodiac sign: Cancer or fire rabbit Hogwarts house: Hufflepuff Height: Uuuuuuhhhhhhhh, average? I really have no idea. Been years since I was last measured. Orientation: Sailing under the rainbow flag! Queer, somewhere around the general area of ace and lesbian (sexual attraction does not exist, but womeny people are yes.) Ethnicity: Finnish Favourite fruit: Clementine, or orange immediately following the clementine season. Favourite season: Spring-summer Favourite book series: Discworld (if comics count then Fullmetal Alchemist) Favourite fictional characters:  Asami Sato and every single Beifong except for Junior (Legend of Korra), the entire Ankh-Morpork city watch (Discworld), actually most of the cast of Fullmetal Alchemist too, at least half the cast of Steven Universe... Seriously I have less of favourite characters and more like favourite dynamics between multiple characters. Like one of my favourites who’s actually a single character is Black Jack (from the manga of the same name), and he’s best less as a character and more as an excuse for all the stories happening around him. Favourite flower: Whatever I happen to see on my walks in the middle of forests that make me smile to notice. (I really don’t know many flowers...) Favourite scents: (Depends on how hungry I am) Pine forest in summer. Favourite colour: Warm, light green, bright, warm orange, bright aqua blue, and bright-gold-when-next-to-something-dark. Favorite animal: All of them? I do have a very special soft spot for domestic cats, though. Favourite artist/band: Nightwish, probably. Average hours of sleep: Seven or eight-ish. Number of blankets I sleep with: ?? One? If you need more, why not take a thicker blanket? Is this one of those cultural differences things? What kind of blankets do you use when one is not enough? Dream trip: Somewhere that has natural paths to hike and museums to visit. Also a friend or few. Last thing I googled: Uhhh, I use google search to translate words (I just googled how to spell clementine in English for the question above), but actual THING that was googled for the thing itself was probably daspletosaurus, as I needed drawing reference.  Blog created: First post is from 23.3.2012, so then I assume. How many blogs I follow: 158, apparently. Though some of them don’t update anymore. Number of followers: 2774. Holy poop there’s lots of you! What do I usually post: Art, sketchbook doodles, random thoughts and brainspawns (=headworld and story creation stuffs). Do I get asks regularly: It varies a lot, sometimes I get nothing for a while, and sometimes I get tons (and then I forget to answer half of them and feel guilty about it). 

Uhhh, I’m bad at tagging. Whoever feels like filling this, I guess?

[damivago]

Bonus del Recuerdo: Lo que Dios quiera... Nos vemos hoy a las 16 horas en Recoleta Mythica: Festival de historieta en Av Recoleta 2774 ( Metro Einstein)... ¡Los espero! #damivago #colegio #examen #matematica #cartoon #chile #chileno #cartoonist #santiago #comics #comicschilenos #god #Dios #school #humorgrafico www.damivago.cl (en Santiago Metropolitan Region)

[ao3feed--symbrock]

by NayenLemunantu

Eddie no tenía idea de cómo habían llegado a ese punto. Tal vez era perfectamente normal, el siguiente nivel en su relación simbiótica.

Venom vivía en su interior, más que adherido a su cuerpo, fusionado con él. Oía su voz retumbar en su mente, así que era perfectamente creíble que él supiera cada uno de sus pensamientos, y por lo tanto, cada necesidad.

Words: 2774, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Español

Fandoms: Venom (Movie 2018), Venom (Comics)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Eddie Brock | Venom

Relationships: Eddie Brock/Venom Symbiote, Eddie Brock & Venom Symbiote

Additional Tags: symbrock, veddie - Freeform, Loser Lovers, venom - Freeform, Eddie Brock - Freeform

[ao3jaydickfeed]

by harumachi

Dick đụng phải Jason khi đang giả dạng làm trai ngành. Chuyện bắt đầu trật đường rầy từ đó.

Words: 2774, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Tiếng Việt

Fandoms: DCU (Comics), Batman (Comics)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Dick Grayson, Jason Todd

Relationships: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd

Additional Tags: Tiếng Việt | Vietnamese, Translation

[jasenlex]

ISOLATED COMIC BOOK PANEL #2774 title: MICKEY MOUSE #135 - P30:1 artist: UNKNOWN year: 1972