#execution squad

[alchemistdetective]

[gregdotorg]

The bullet-riddled, gold-plated steel panels are actually the morning-after detritus of the secret core of Maurizio Cattelan's work, Sunday, which was top-secret, invite-only happening where art world VIPs entered an underground shooting range to watch marksmen fire a variety of guns at the panels.

[valtsv]

sleeping with plushes is humiliating because they're the biggest snitches on your fucked up sleep acrobatics. every night i go to bed with a plush critter in my arms and every morning i wake up and they've somehow migrated to face the wall in shame like this

[kittykatninja321]

First of all I don’t consider this retcon canon as far as I’m concerned this happened in alternate pocket universe and Chuck Dixon can suck my nuts, that being said— this version of Jason should’ve reported Bruce to the fbi for this

[hejjhug]

[minakoshoe]

Time Traveler: accidentally bumps and tips over a chair

Here's a Role Reverse/ P3 Crossover AU drawing with my bee-bos :)

[black-and-yellow]

Is that a cane I spy Aizawa using?? 👀👀 How was he injured? Does Hizashi ever ask about it? (Do they bond over their injuries? 🥺)

He lost his foot in a recent boating accident, you can't usually tell cause he wears boots. He mainly uses the cane for stability when he's walking on the sand, but he also gets achy joints from the cold and damp in winter on the island so it helps with the pain from that too.

Of course Hizashi tries to relate to him with it, because he is trying his very hardest to make friends, but Aizawa doesn't see how it's similar at all.

[daffenger]

Andor S2E10 Kleya looking straight at death, again, and again, and again.

[steph-anie723]

Steph I have a weird art request (IT ISN'T NSFW OR ANYTHING it's just not your usual type of art req)

could you please draw Odysseus in a wedding dress????

yes ofc this ain’t weird you’re good 😭

[water-lemon-alex]

who’s ready for march 15th, menu squad nation? because i’m not!

[samasmith23]

SEES is here to destroy the Dark Hour!

[companion-showdown]

Who had the worst time aboard the TARDIS?

TOURNAMENT MASTERPOST

[valtsv]

my childhood was soooo wire mothercore and absent fatherpilled

[kebriones]

You know what, the ancient greeks would have loved docking.

[luniise-kel]

We’ll Meet Again - by The Ink Spots

who else crode

youtube link!

[webercest]

Tbh - this is actual insanity, BUT! I'll post it anyway.

Steve spawning into the world, lost and wandering nowhere, yet content. He mines and crafts, following instinct. Eventually, he builds his own house and settles down. But there's a thing that follows him. It wears his face, yet with blank eyes. It's scary at first, a familiar stranger looming in the fog. It quickly turns out not so frightening. Strange but simply present in the background, out of view most of the time.

Then, it starts interacting. It gives Steve various items such as iron, diamonds, and coal, all for free, placed within his chests. Dreadful donations. It becomes familiar, the question falling from its name. Steve doesn't deny or turn the cheek when it calls him darling brother, neither does he when it slips into bed at night with him, grasping on with cold, pallid limbs. The first time it slips him free of his clothes, grasping his firm thighs to lock tight around its cock? Steve only bites the pillow, staying still as it ruts between the flesh. By morning, the semen on his thighs has long since been wiped away, and Steve is collecting his supplies.

His brother makes it a habit. Against cave walls, in the shed, and under the dark sky. When he calls it brother as it fucks him into the floor of the basement, the utter silence that seemed to define it most turns into shaky groans, the hands grasping his hips turning into claws. From then on, he makes a habit of mumbling it into the cold skin of its throat.

Steve has never been so happy to have a brother!