#he is not immune

[your-mums-nuts]

The vampires when Guillermo makes them do whatever he wants by pulling out his big sad browns eyes:

[crimson-rites]

A Victim of the System

He will be gri-missed.

[autobotmedic]

{ it is always funny to me when I see art/posts about someone bringing home animals and ratch just please why- but I rly hope all those people know how stupidly weak ratch also gets about small creatures despite any initiate reaction he may give out of concern

sb: holds up kitten they found in an alley

ratch: do you realize it is infested with parasites?

sb: but it’s cute

ratch: ... I suppose so.

[nadiezda]

Something something tieflings tail wags when feeling intense emotions

[tripleflames]

@darksteelreign asked: ★ to pin my muse against a wall

Theodore has always fancied himself a proficient swordsman, having trained with his own from quite a young age. He'd wanted to become a guard, after all, back during his youth in Kanver, much to the disappointment of his parents when they found out Theodore did not possess nearly the same natural ability as his sister with numbers and figures.

After Eloise and him ran, his skills with the blade came as a much needed boon for them to survive and carve a new place for themselves; him, the part of protector and shield whilst his sister applied herself to the business side of things.

Now, in Waloed, Theodore has to admit mayhap his skill is not nearly as good or refined as he thought it was. 'Tis one thing to prove his mettle against bandits and rovers or wild critters only attacking on instinct and desperation for scraps of food. Against the King of Waloed, however, it seems it is quite another.

" That was━ some progress, " Comes the man's accented voice, sounding far too amused and too unruffled for Theo's liking; not when his own muscles are aching for a break and sweat dots his brow, sticking his tunic to his skin. Within him, he feels Leviathan's power coil and uncoil, as if practically asking to be called upon, but Theodore stubbornly refuses.

Green hues look up from where he'd been forced to one knee, the tip of his blade stuck in the earth beneath him. His lips are pressed to a thin line. Much like the tone of his voice, the King's features are drawn into an expression of smug amusement. No sweat dots his brow, no sign he's even slightly out of breath. In fact, Theodore doesn't even see a hair out of place.

Barnabas' lips quirk up like he knows what Theo's thinking.

Infuriating bastard, he thinks. If only he didn't look so bloody enticing.

Again then. He pushes himself up and moves to fighting stance, shaking off the ache, fighting against the stiffness of his joints and tension in his shoulders.

Just like all the times before, Theodore lasts only a few minutes ere he finds himself bested again. Except, rather than find himself on the ground, Barnabas backs him up against a wall with one arm pressed across his throat in a yet gentle but warning hold.

It happens so quickly Theodore barely has the chance to retaliate, sword now useless at his side as he instinctively struggles against the chokehold. This close he can feel the other man's body heat bleed into his own, feel the warmth of his breath caress his cheek. See the flecks of lighter shades in the dark hues of those eyes, catch the scent of petrichor beneath the smell of sweat as the other man shifts.

Something hot and shivery prickles down his spine and settles like a needy throb between his legs, stomach clenching with a hunger for a different kind of clash. It's not the first time he's felt this kind of attraction around the King, but usually the other is never this close and Theodore never this disarmed to be unable to hide it. A flush rises to his cheeks, pupils blowing wider. His lips part on a hitched intake of air.

He is trapped, with his desire cleanly spelled out. All at once Theodore goes lax, swallowing thickly against the pressure still on his throat ere averting his eyes. " I━ I yield. "

[aesthetic-uni]

Miles “Who’s Morales” vs Gwen “Gwwwwanda” vs Pavtir “You seem like a nice young woman I do not know” FIGHT

[bet-on-me-13]

Trigons Backup Plan

So! Trigon knew from the moment his Daughter was taken in by the Monks of Azarath that it would be difficult to turn her to his will. He wasn't stupid, he knew just how hard it would be to make his daughter turn on everything she has ever known in her (very short) life.

He can't really blame her, even he believed that indiscriminate mass murder was wrong until his mid-200's, he just needs to wait for her to grow out of it.

But until then he still needs a way into the DC Universe. And if his daughter wouldn't help, then he could always just make a 2nd one.

So, he searches and eventually finds a Couple of Scientists who seem to be good targets. They are researching Magic and Ghosts, so he makes a Demonic Pact with them. He will give them the secrets needed to complete their Research, and in exchange all he asks is that they help him bare a child.

They agree, and Danny Fenton is born.

Danny was supposed to become a Hellmouth when he turned 16, unlocking his Demonic Powers and opening the way for Trigon to enter the DC Universe so he could conquer it.

Instead he managed to get himself killed at 14. Then he managed to come back to life as a Halfa, he got himself adopted by Clockwork, and he usurped the Throne of the Infinite Realms in the span of 1 year, therefore putting himself on the same level as his Father on the cosmic scale.

So there goes his Backup Plan.

Dammit.

...

Meanwhile Raven is panicking. She had been messing around with her Friends when they asked about the Spells she could do, and she off-handedly mentioned that she could cast Family Tracking Spells.

One thing led to another, and they all wanted to know if they had secret family. Then they asked if she wanted to try as well, and for some reason she agreed.

And long story short, she has a little brother somehow. A little brother who is only a few weeks away from turning 16, who doesn't know the Azarathian Spells she learned to prevent his own transformation into a Hellmouth.

Oh shit...

[blondie-drawings]

(Worf voice) SLAY

[literallyjustanerd]

so a few days ago I saw this post, and the accompanying tags from @brrmian :

the idea of Cody being simultaneously so cool on the surface and constantly overanalysing every interaction stuck with me so much that I ended up spitting all my thoughts into existence

so

enjoy a brief look into Commander Cody's mind:

[kindnessoverperfection]

Please, if you can, take a moment to read and share this because I feel like I'm screaming underwater.

NPD (Narcissistic Personality Disorder) stigma is rampant right now, and seems to be getting progressively worse. Everyone is using it as a buzzword in the worst ways possible, spreading misinformation and hatred against a real disorder.

I could go on a long time about how this happened, why it's factually incorrect (and what the disorder actually IS), why it's harmful, and the changes I'd like to see. But to keep this concise, I'll simply link to a few posts under the cut for further reading.

The point of this post is a plea. Please help stop the spread of stigma. Even in mental health communities, even around others with personality disorders, in neurodivergent "safe" spaces, other communities I thought people would be supportive in (e.g. trans support groups, progressive spaces in general), it keeps coming up. So I'm willing to bet that a lot of people on this site need to see this.

Because it's so hard to exist in this world.

My disorder already makes me feel as if I'm worthless and unlovable, like there's something inherently wrong and damaged about me. And it's so much harder to fight that and heal when my daily life consists of:

Laughing and spending time with my friends, doing my utmost best to connect and stay present and focused on them, trying to let my guards down and be real and believe I'm lovable- when suddenly they throw out the word "narcissist" to describe horrible people or someone they hate, or the conversation turns to how evil "people with narcissistic personality disorder" are. (Seriously, you don't know which of your friends might have NPD and feels like shit when you say those things & now knows that you'd hate them if you knew.)

Trying to look up "mental health positivity for people with npd", "mental health positivity cluster bs", only to find a) none of that, and b) more of the same old vile shit that makes me feel terrible about myself.

Having a hard time (which is constant at this point) and trying to look up resources for myself, only to again, find the same stigma. And no resources.

Not having any clue how to help myself, because even the mental health field is spitting so much vitriol at people with DISORDERS (who they're supposed to be helping!) that there's no solid research or therapy programs for people like me.

Losing close friends when they find out, despite us having had a good relationship before, and them KNOWING me and knowing that I'm not like the trending image of pwNPD. Because now they only see me through the lens of stigma and misinformation.

Hearing the same stigma come up literally wherever I go. Clubs. Meetings. Any online space. At the bus stop. At the mall. At a restaurant. At work. Buzzword of the year that everyone loooves loudly throwing around with their friends or over the phone. Feels awesome for me, makes my day so much better/s

I could go on for a long time, but I'm scared no one will read/rb this if it gets too much longer.

So please. Stop using the word "narcissist" as a synonym for "abusive".

Stop bringing up people you hate who you believe to have NPD because of a stigmatizing article full of misinformation whenever someone with actual NPD opens their mouth. (Imagine if people did that with any other disorder! "Hey, I'm autistic." "Oh... my old roommate screamed at me whenever I made noise around him, and didn't understand my needs, which seems like sensory overload and difficulty with social cues. He was definitely autistic. But as long as you're self-aware and always restraining your innate desire to be an abusive asshole, you're okay I guess, maybe." ...See how offensive and ignorant that is?)

Stop preventing healthcare for people with a disorder just because it's trendy to use us as a scapegoat.

If you got this far, thank you for reading, and please share this if you can. Further reading is under the cut.

NPD Criteria, re-written by someone who actually has NPD

Stigma in the DSM

Common perception of the DSM criteria vs how someone may actually experience them (Keep in mind that this is the way I personally experience these symptoms, and that presentation can vary a lot between individuals)

"Idk, the stigma is right though, because I've known a lot of people with NPD who are jerks, so I'm going to continue to support the blockage of treatment for this condition."

(All of these were written by me, because I didn't want to link to other folks' posts without permission, but if you want to add your own links in reblogs or replies please feel free <3)

[spottedgardeneelstan]

i know that binghe being extremely jealous isn’t “normal” or “sane” but i’m honestly on his side here. like his concerns that sqq will be stolen from him are pretty rational. i really think that almost every scum villain character, in the event that sqq would want to papapa with them, would agree almost immediately. sqq is the xianxia equivalent of helen of troy.

[kettle-bird]

I've been getting into X-Men lately! Or, well. One specific X-Man.

[annazees]

[theoldkyokodied]

If you follow my main you had to know this was coming… anyway. Enjoy these bloodweave doodles :)

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 45

Hear me out. Danny gets de-aged and thrown into Gotham, everything’s sort of normal there. He’s somewhere between 4 and 6 and absolutely tiny. Looks a little sickly, covered in his death-scars and looks like some sort of fae child or something. 

Now it’s Gotham, normally this would mean he’d have gotten kidnapped, gotten stolen from the streets or something. The thing is though, he wasn’t dropped into Gotham all alone.

It’s kind of hard to take a child when there’s a giant eldritch abomination of a knight seemingly living in the kid’s shadow that causes terror with its very presence.

[trek-tracks]

Who's thinking it? They both are