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[tpmind]

"Even if you know...

...how something's going to end,

that doesn't mean...

... you can't enjoy the ride."

Images: The Rings of Power season 1

Quote: Ted Mosby, How I Met Your Mother

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

My Own Private Idaho (Gus Van Sant, 1991)

[moxiepoxart]

END X Sacrificial Bride AU 1/?

[firefox-official]

(successfully flirting) my favorite chipmunk is alvin

[harunayuuka2060]

Malleus: ...

Malleus: My dear friend, you should be resting in your bed.

Malleus: Why are you here?

MC: *smiles*

MC: Come sit beside me, my friend.

Malleus: ...

Malleus: *sits next to them*

MC: ...

Malleus: ...

MC: There's something I would like to give you.

MC: It's nothing much, but I hope you accept.

Malleus: What is it?

MC: *hands him a key*

Malleus: ...

Malleus: What is this?

MC: A key to my house.

Malleus: ...

Malleus: *chuckles, but there's a hint of sadness in his tone*

Malleus: Your house doesn't need a key, my friend.

Malleus: Since you only use a piece of wood to secure the door.

MC: *chuckles* Oh, is that right?

Malleus: ...

Malleus: *hugs them* *tries to stop himself from crying*

MC: *gently pats his back*

Malleus: I'll miss you, my dear friend.

MC: ...

MC: Don't cry.

Malleus: *sobs*

MC: *weak chuckle* You are really strange, my friend.

MC: I am going to miss you.

[dcxdpdabbles]

I really want to see what happens next in cave boy. How fast do they build a ship to take Danny home, and how embarrassed is Connie about his mistake

"Take care of yourself," Bruce says, smiling down at him. Danny offers back a grin, making sure to include all of the other Waynes. They surround the ship that has pre-program coordination to his home dimension.

All he would need to do was turn it on and fly it through the portal the Justice League had brought to the Batcave for him. Apparently, it was built a few missions ago for other dimension traveling allies.

The magic users have formed some kind of cult in Bruce's front yard but that wasn't Danny's problem. He got tired to explaining that he was plain old Danny Fenton, a halfa that got lost.

Apparently, a few demi-gods, Wonder Something and Captain Something (Danny stayed true to what he told the Bats. He doesn't want to be involved in their heroes' business. He wasn't paying attention when they introduced themselves) had gone around telling people that he was a god and to show him proper resepct. That just drove even more colorful charaters to camp out in Bruce's yard.

It looked like a music festival out there—the ones his parents claim they couldn't remember despite spending an entire weekend at. Sometimes, Danny is violently reminded that his parents were a lot more party animals than Dan, Jazz, Dani, or he turned out to be.

Thankfully, not everyone was acting weird around him; many heroes coming and going to help set up the final steps. Tim spearheaded the effort, and after building the ship for him, everything was finally ready.

Danny was finally going home.

All his things were packed and on board, waiting for Danny to take off. He was surprised the Waynes were willing to let him take everything they had bought or sent to him by fans. It wasn't worth millions, but it was a generous amount.

He will miss them after all the lies and theft that he done, Danny had spent a long time with the Waynes. He still wasn't entirely sure he and Bruce were the same person just a counter part of one another but they were so sure he was willing to let them think that.

"Thank you for everything," Danny tells the group, allowing Dick and Steph to step in for a hug.

"Thank you for allowing us to see Bruce as a child," Cass counters patting Danny's head around Dick's body. "You were entertaining."

Tim clears his throat, stepping forward with a binder. Dick and Steph detach themselves from Danny but not before giving him michvious smiles that make him slightly worried. If they were ghosts, Danny would think that they were planning on attacking him in the middle of class on purpose.

"I'm sorry about the way I treated you, Brucie." Tim starts twisting the binder a little before holding it out. "I figured you should have this."

"What is it?"

"The contingency plans I wrote about you. In case I had to neutralize you. All ninety-seven of them," Tim says, if that's even remotely normal. Danny is even more unsettled at Jason's smile of approval or Babarba's little coo as if she were watching toddlers play make-believe.

Is showing each other contingency plans a form of love for these people? Ancients Danny enjoyed his time with them but can't wait to get home.

"Eh, thank you." Danny manages to say, curling the binder to his chest. Tim's face explodes into a beam of pure unadulterated joy.

"You're welcome! If you ever come back, we can compare notes. I honestly think plan number fifty-two will give you a run for your money."

".....I'm a civilian, remember? Punching me would be enough to beat me."

Tim waves his hand in dismisal, before leaning in for own farewell hug as Damian scoffs. "We both know that's a lie, even without your god-hood."

"Father, did he fight off suitors since he was a child," Damian raises his chin, standing up straighter in pride. He's not quite puffing out his chest, but it's a darn close thing. He doesn't seem to mind when Danny wraps one arm aorund his shoulder is a makeshift hug. "You like will have the same suitors."

"Okay."

"Goodbye, Young Master Danny," Alfred says next, straightening his hair and shirt with a bittersweet gleam in his eye. "I will forever cherish your time spent with us."

"Bye Alfred."

Jason clapped a hand on Danny's shoulder, giving it a rough push. "Don't forget about us brat. We may not be able to follow you to your dimension, but once our worlds' divide stabilizes, you better come over for dinner."

The halfa shurgs not committing to anything. The way the Flash explained their worlds was that due to how similar their two dimesions were, having someone from either place visting for two long was cutting away at the diviation that seperated them.

If that fell, the two worlds would collide and rip each other's realities apart.

They would need to allow it to heal before any visitation could be done. Sadly, the divide would have to be healed naturally. It could be days, or it could be decades.

This may be the last time Danny would see them for a long time. Stupidly, tears start to well up in his eyes, at the thought. Duke punches his shoulder gentely, not calling him out on them when the other also has some tears.

In fact, the only dry eye in the cave right now belongs to Alfred, Bruce, and Cass. What a strange little family this was.

Danny bites his lip while gesturing to the ship that hums with power. "I better get going."

"Yes," Bruce says. "You have family waiting for you. Remember to cherish them"

Danny freezes from where he climbs into the ship hatchet door. He looks over his shoulder at the gathered group and suddenly realizes something. He can see the similarities between Bruce and Dan even if he has doubts. "I will. And maybe in a few years, I'll met the versions of you and have a even bigger family. Cherish your children Bruce."

The man offers him the softest smile he has seen grace Bruce's face. "I already do."

His children swing wild, crazed eyes at him. Danny can practically see the fines in the white of their eyes, and Dick climbs over a table so he can lean into Bruce's personal space. Batman leans away from his eldest son, looking honestly stricken.

Danny laughs, closing the door. He quickly settles into the lush seats, feeling the material of the cushion creak under his weight. The familiar hum of advance technology welcomes him with open arms as he wraps his hands on the steering wheel.

For a still moment, Danny wonders what he will do if this false, and he stuck here forever. A familair ache grows in the center of his chest at the thought of never seeing his family- his real one- again but with one deep breath he forces himself to press the on switch.

The portal blares to life in front of him- white and bright, unlike the Fenton Portal- and with a loud woosh, it rips open. He can see the front of his house, and it's like a physcial blow of happniess.

He slams his foot on the gas, flying out of the cave with a wave of laughter, feeling light for the first time in over a year. The bight clear sky of Amity Park, rains sunshine down on him as he crashes against a few parked cars.

The Wayne Tech holds true not allowing him to get any damage as it stumbles to a stop in a ironic perfect parallel parking spot right in front of his house. Danny is laughing so hard, so utterly free, that he feels mad with it, as stares out the window of his home.

He is home.

The last thing he hears of the Waynes is Alfred's calm voice in the communicator as it loses connection. The portal seals shut, self-mending the air as if though it was never there.

"Thank you, Master Danny, for allowing this old man to relive a memory."

The front door of Fenton Works is thrown open, a teenager with long red hair stumbles out of it, staring at the ship. She makes eye contact with the driver and then a scream of glee fills the air.

"Danny!" She runs as fast as her legs can carry her down the driveway, and Danny quickly fumbles out of his seat, desperate to get outside. They met halfway, arms encasing each other in desperate hugs as the to sob.

"Danny! Danny! You're back" Jazz babbles through her tears. Behind her Jack and Maddie are running toward them yelling and crying, and so utterly despreate to hold their boy.

The teenagers fall to their knees from the impact of their parents, and first the frist time in over a year, Danny can fianlly breath easily.

"I'm home," He whispers, pressing himself against his family.

[etinceelle]

"Throughout RWBY's development, almost nothing has gone to waste. Sketches, designs, and concepts are all created in the service of a master story plan - one which will inevitably bring about an end to the RWBY saga.

"We have a road map for the entiere show", says Shawcross. "Volume 1 is where it starts, and there's a volume in the future where it ends. Every year we look at that to decide how far we're going to get this year."

The plan provides worldbuilding consistence and storytelling structure, but it also aplies constant pressure to the gas pedal. Every new episode brings Ruby, Weiss, Blake, Yang, and the rest of RWBY's cast ever closer to a final accounting of their fates.

"We want to make sure we're telling a complete story with RWBY," says Burns. "And a complete story has an end.""

Let's hope this story can end properly ❤️🤍🖤💛

(From the last pages of the RWBY artbook, "The World of RWBY - Official companion)

[happyyft]

Tall ronnie making me feel a little silly 🚒

[sonandheirofnothinginparticular]

[orhidniuk]

Old Omori stuff

!Spoiler Alert!

[n64retro]

It's the end of Termina. The Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask Nintendo EAD Nintendo 64 2000

[yridenergyridenergy]

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

Mermaid Legend (Toshiharu Ikeda, 1984)

[sweetbunnytears]

[guillotineman]

Saltburn (2023, dir. Emerald Fennell)

Barry Keoghan

[harunayuuka2060]

*MC, Che'nya, and Chessie's family dynamic*

Chessie: *walking in her parents' bedroom*

MC and Che'nya: *sleeping*

Chessie: ...

Chessie: *climbs onto their bed and goes in-between them* *kicks her papa off the bed* *then cuddles with her mommy*

Che'nya: *sits up and looks at Chessie with wide open eyes*

MC: *holds back their laughter*

MC: *styling Chessie's hair*

Che'nya: ...

Che'nya: I can style your hair too. :3

Chessie: *looks at him then frowns*

Che'nya: What? :3

Chessie: You can't even fix your bangs.

MC: ...

Che'nya: ...

Che'nya: Nya-love, our baby is bullying me. *sad cat eyes*

MC: *chuckles*

MC: *hires a photographer to take their family picture*

The photographer: ...

The photographer: Um, are they alright?

Che'nya and Chessie: *staring at the red laser dot on the floor*

MC: Yes. Don't worry. That's to keep them occupied for a few minutes.

The photographer: ...

The photographer: You have a lovely family.

MC: *smiles* Thank you.