#i wouldn’t care

[reasoncourt]

just thankful that everyone who wanted kendall to jump at the last second weren’t the ones writing the episode. because the open ending is so so so so so much more powerful. ur left with questions like: how is kendall going to live the rest of his life now? was the pool really an accident? is there a way forward for him? is the rest of his life going to be defined by him trying to become logan on his own merit and failing? will he ever notice that his kids have aged rapidly in an absurdly short timeline? does he know where his kids are? will he open a label with squiggle? many are wondering

[hellverse]

are you telling me that in all his off screen time, cas didn’t give at least one heart attack to an annoying dude he saw on the street. because i think he must’ve. have you met the guy? he’s messy

[ryutoro]

if i die i don’t want people to talk about how much they love me or how perfect I was. Turn it to a ‘who hated him more’ festival. Let the feelings out

[babyspacebatclone]

I don’t know if anyone can help me on this, but it would be appreciated if you.

In the winter, there’s this “whir” noise that randomly happens in my apartment.

It never lasts for more than 2 seconds, and while not exactly it makes me think of the sound a pull-back car toy makes when released.

So I’m assuming a flat coil spring of some kind?

I usually notice it when I’m in my bedroom, because that’s where I spend most of my time.

This means it seems to come from my kitchen, or possibly the electrical panel in that area.

It does not seem to come from the bathroom, and it is definitely not from the radiators. Those line the opposite wall - that is, the radiators are along the outside walls under the windows, and the sound seems to come from the area towards the walls that face into the apartment building hall.

I very much doubt it’s from the hallway, the soundproofing in my apartment (outside the windows) is exceptionally good.

It’s one of those things that’s annoying when it happens, but is so short and infrequent I’ve forgotten about it until it happens again.

Any clue what’s making that noise so I can at least have that much closure?

[cl-addy]

Hearing people moaning in another room is so hot, it lets me feel like a voyeur just standing there listening while I get really hard thinking about what the guy must be doing to her to make her moans sound so hot

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF movie Vanessa meets Glamrock Chica

[finleycannotdraw]

I JUST THINK THAT. THEY.

[pencilscratchins]

atla renaissance pt 3 calls to me like a siren

[ciderjacks]

despite Laios low self esteem making him think that if he’d been eaten, Chilchuck and Marcille wouldn’t have helped Falin,

theres a small part of me that thinks the reason Chilchuck stayed with the party and went back in the dungeon in the first place was because he didn’t want to leave Laios alone. That Laios was moreso the reason he stayed.

[therapyqueeeen]

“percy shouldn’t be driving he’s a child”

percy shouldn’t be driving he’s a NEW YORKER

[yourimaginaryfriiendd]

DP x DC Prompt

The Bats thought they were smart.

Danny, could in fact say they were not with full confidence.

It only took him 3 days in Gotham to figure out their identity, which was not on purpose.

He noticed that everytime Bruce Wayne adopted someone, a new vigilante or Robin would appear.

So yeah, it wasn’t hard for him to figure that out.

They weren’t that smart.

[deadsetobsessions]

There’s a child wandering the streets of Crime Alley. Unfortunately, this is nothing new for the area, riddled with crime and homelessness as it is. However, Red Hood and Nightwing are vigilantes and helping lost looking children is firmly in their job description. Plus, Crime Alley is Red Hood’s. He protects what’s his. With a single shared look, the brothers swung down to the child clad in just a white dress and some thin flats completely unsuitable for Gotham’s worsening weather. Hell it’s be unsuitable for the general poor weather.

“Hey, kiddo.”

The girl’s head swung to lock gazes with the duo, eyes blinking blue- and green? Red Hood allowed his brother- he worked so hard to beat down the pit madness in order for Nightwing to even remain near- to take the lead.

“Oh. There you are.” She said, turning to face them fully. The kid’s face filled with relief.

Nightwing blinked.

“You were looking for us?” His soft voice saved for children firmed into something more serious, more concerned.

“Mmhm. I was looking for Red Hood, but you’re a good bonus.”

“And why were you looking for me, kid?” Red Hood interjects. He knows Dickolas is clocking the same things he is: the kid’s white whispy hair, pale face, and… Lazarus green eyes? It’s more solid now, that she’s looking at Jason.

Dick straightened, eyes going heavy as he looks at this wisp of a girl. He’s fiercely protective of Jason and they’re both equally wary of the League of Assassins. Still, the two of them couldn’t help but let their guard down a bit because this was still a child they’re talking to.

“Because… um. Did you know you’ve died?”

Hood stiffened, hand going towards his guns. Granted, they’re rubber bullets, but the kid clocks that immediately. She threw her hands up in the universal gesture of “I’m unarmed and mean no harm.”

“I- well, to put it frankly, you kind of… stink?”

“What.”

“Ugh, I’m totally messing this up!”

“Why don’t you start again?” Dick said, shifting into a subtler fighting stance. He kept his voice light, but Jason saw the way his hands inched towards the scrims sticks. Distantly, Jason thought it was hilarious that this tiny kid could evoke that kind of response. Looking into Lazarus green eyes though, he couldn’t find the humor anywhere. The worst thing, though, is that the pit quieted. The rage the bubbled incessantly underneath his skin calmed. Jason did not like feeling bereft of the rage, not when he didn’t know why it was gone. He had just gained control of it, minimally, and to have that control be unnecessary left the vigilantes off kilter.

“Right, okay, sorry. Um, did you, uh, die and wake up surrounded by glowing green stuff?”

Before Jason could reply ‘yes, and why the hell do you know that?’, the kid continued with, “Because me too!”

She did jazz hands as Jason’s and Dick’s brains short circuited. Jason thought he even heard a little “yay!”

“What.” Jason sputtered out. His stomach and heart clenched as he thought about how young the kid looked. Fuck.

“Yeah. So, anyways-”

“Don’t speed past that like you didn’t say what you just said!” Dick interrupted, hand tugging at his hair in distress. His body language slipped from battle ready to extremely distressed. “You died?”

“You were- you were dipped in the Lazarus pits?!” Jason felt the need to address that specific point.

“I mean, it’s not that important? The important thing is- wait, what’s a Lazarus pit?”

Jason froze again. She didn’t know what they were?

“It’s… the glowing green stuff.” Dick answered her.

“Oh. Is that what you were dipped in?” She tilted her head at Jason. He nodded, wariness climbing. “Oh. Well, I mean, that’s not we call it. But the stuff you were dipped in, it’s rank. Contaminated.”

Jason thinks back to the burning, drowning green. The agony he felt as it slipped into his mouth and nose and his very being.

“It was bubbling.” He said. The girl grimaced. Jason had no idea why he was being so honest with this kid.

“Gross. Anyways, I can, like, help you with that?”

“With what?” Dick asked, eyes darting from the girl to Jason.

The girl groaned. “Okay, so I guess you guys are kind of new. Uh, the contaminated green stuff,” she points at Jason’s chest. “That’s making you angry, right? Leaving you in the backseat of your head as your body breaks whatever got you angry to begin with and you have no control over it?”

“…The pit madness.” Jason mumbled, feeling numb. “Yeah.”

“…Right. I can help you clear that out,” she pauses, fidgeting. “If… If you help me talk to Batman? It’s kind of… urgent.”

“Batman?”

“Why?”

“Uh. There’s kind of… a whole mad scientist thing going on and like… experimentation and dissections… you know?” The kid waved her arms around, distressed.

Dick and Jason unfortunately did know.

“Cave?” Jason grumbled.

“Cave.”

“Okay, we’ll bring you to the cave. Then you tell us everything.”

“Really?”

She looked up at them hopefully, and Jason could see the moment Dickolas melted. Not that Jason could say anything, since he was already taking off his jacket and bundling the kid in it.

“Um.”

“Who the hell let you walk around Gotham like that?” He scowled down at her, not that she could see it with the red helmet in the way. Dick looked at him carefully, eyes roving over the oddly relaxed state his little wing was in.

The kid shrugged. Jason sighs.

“What’s your name?” Dick asked. Scooping her up, the blue and black clad raised his free arm to grapple away. Jason follows him, heading towards the motorcycles they’ve got parked nearby.

“Dani. With an I.”

“Nice to meet you, Dani. I’m Nightwing. This is my… this is Red Hood.”

“Okay. Cool.”



[aestheticallynotdeerlightful]

I was gonna wait and post these till I had more doodles but I’ll just post them now it’s fine. I’ll just explain stuff in the tags as per usual

Some Raz poses and some Dion and Adam stuff

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(Please do not use or repost my works anywhere without explicit permission from me thank you)

[trauersinfonie]

kinda incredible to say that you think god isn’t that big a deal cuz u know a guy

[uhhhhimeanidunno]

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[albinoburrito]

if I see one more complaint about aki’s dub voice I’ll come into your house and rip your fingers off and your tongue out

mind your ugly business and be your ugly hater self somewhere else otaku