#im sorry i couldnt reply

[ebi-noodle-doodles]

Anon that said: That anon was STINKY!

I think my cat stepped on the keyboard or mouse and deleted your ask but here's Chub Miku's reaction:

[crushedsweets]

I ❤️ hot moms

[itissadbutitsmy-artblog]

THATS WHAT IVE BEEN SAYING not aloud BUT

if i had a nickel for every time there was a cool-toned antagonistic teenaged cyclops character with terrible hair in a kids show who had just the most awful things happen to them, ended up paralyzed and stuck lying there on the ground for a while at some point, and just wanted to save everyone but couldn’t save anyone, i’d have two nickels. which isnt a lot

but it’s weird that it happened twice

[pineappical]

so that finale huh.

[lovsome]

>:(

[anawrites3]

Dick halted before passing the living room entrance, taken aback by the scene he witnessed. When he left - and it's worth noting, only for a minute or two - his father and his fiance sat as far away from each other as sofas and armchairs arrangement allowed it. They weren't exactly engaged in even moderately polite conversation but /at least/ they weren't arguing as well. It wasn't that bad. Now although...

To be completely honest, Dick wasn't sure what happened. They were still sitting in the same places, still not talking, and still not even looking at each other. The atmosphere shifted a little, that was one of the signs that he missed something possibly important. There were more signs, probably way more giving, such as frozen meat Bruce held to the left side of his face, or smeared blood under Slade's nose and his beard that looked like he tried to wipe it quickly.

Of course.

"The fuck?" he asked pointedly looking at Alfred, the picture of elegance and composure, standing straight in the corner of the room.

"Master Bruce and Mister Wilson had a...disagreement" butler explained throwing one of his disapproving looks their way.

Of fucking course.

"It was quickly resolved" to that, Dick noted, Alfred seemed to look a little too self-satisfied "and I proposed something cold to cool gentlemen down. And for the damage, obviously. Mister Wilson refused."

Bruce only murmured something unhappily but Slade was rather stubborn about getting on Alfred's bad side, like refusing his polite act of mercy wasn't enough. "I'll heal in an hour, no need for that sh-"

It's going to be a long evening.

Anon this is BRILLIANT!! Amazing writing too!! Ahhh its so good!!

Bruce and Slade are trying their best to not fight each other but only when Dick is in the same room 😂 They don't even mind Alfred there lmao I love it, I wonder what they were thinking when they started that fight - they had to know that Dick will be back soon 🤣 It's "We'll act like nothing happened, maybe he won't notice" kinda thing 😂💕💕 amazing

I love the idea so much, let me add a bit to that 👀

"I swear to God, you are worse than children." Dick let a sigh escape his lips as he sat down on the sofa, right in the middle of the room. That way he was sitting evenly in between both Bruce and Slade, and they both looked conflicted whether to move closer to him or stay where they are, as far away from the other man as possible.

"He started it." Bruce complained under his breath and Dick sent him a pointed look.

"I really don't care who started, Bruce. And it's not like it matters anyway, you both are way too old to act like this."

Slade crossed his arms over his chest with a mumbled complain and leaned back against the armchair he was sitting on. Dick glanced at the blood still smeared over his face and stood up again with another sigh.

"I can't believe you two, I literally left for three minutes!"

"A lot can happen in that time."

"Yeah, I can see that." Dick remarked, bitter. "Fighting, making a mess of yourselves-"

He reached for a tissue to gently clean up Slade's face. The blood stopped running already thanks to the man's healing factor but his nose still was fractured if not broken from the punch. It would take a while to heal and while Slade got way more serious injuries on daily basis, it still must've hurt like hell.

Dick looked down at the button-down shirt Slade was wearing, at a few drops of blood that got on it and let a small pout enter his face.

"My favorite shirt too..." he lamented quietly.

Bruce looked away. Slade shifted a bit in his place, uncomfortable. Good, they should feel bad about it!

"I can wash it out, it's just some blood." Slade assured him with a half-shrug. His rough fingers found Dick's wrist and squeezed gently. "Or I can buy another one like this."

"I don't want you to buy another stupid shirt, I want you both to stop fighting!"

"Dick-"

"Little bird-"

"No! Shut up, I don't want to hear it!" Dick snapped, taking a step back to glare at both of them. "You're both important to me and I'm so fed up with all your stupid fighting! You are going to start acting like adults and learn how to live around each other without trying to kill each other!"

Bruce ran his hand down his face, suddenly looking tired.

"You know it's not that easy, chum."

"It is! You're my dad and Slade is my fiance, I'm not going to give up on either of you because you don't like each other!"

"It's Deathstroke, Dick! This has nothing to do with disliking, this man killed thousands-"

"I love it when you're calling me your fiance." Slade hummed with an easy smirk as if Bruce didn't speak at all. He sent Bruce a look over Dick's shoulder and enjoyed the way Wayne tensed. "Can't wait until we change it to 'husband' though."

Bruce clenched his jaw with so much force that Dick worried about his teeth. He hated being reminded that Deathstroke would soon become a part of his family and Slade knew it far too well.

"You're not helping, Slade!" Dick hissed.

Slade looked back to him and pressed his lips to Dick's wrist before pulling him onto his laps. Bruce leapt up from his place.

"Not really trying to."

Dick screamed.

[dracoslittleangel]

HIIII WIWI!!! remember me, @/just-another-godless-god?

OFC I REMEMBER YOU BABY HOW ARE YOUUUU

[whimsicmimic]

thinking about when i was done dying by dan deacon and vash at the end of trimax and i am experiencing every single human emotion all at once

[enden-k]

could we please see alhaitham also being a loser in love 😳 oohh to see him being pathetic about feelings

cause despite their differences they're both the same amount of loser haitham just keeps it in his head

theyre the same amount of loser ajhssikdb 😭

[tearfest]

closed starter for @chrrythrill​. based on the plot in the source!

               “ have you ever considered the chance that you could be the problem? “  he doesn’t really know why he’s saying such cruel things. he should be helping them, lessening their pains and anxieties about college and life away from home. and instead, all he could think about was degrading them — making them feel terrible, only to show them what it meant to feel good. it’s somewhat uncharacteristic if you only know the professor shin from work, the professional man that was never late and treated everyone with the utmost respect.  “ you’re struggling with many aspects in your life — and i’m guessing that includes relationships? so, maybe. take a step back and think: what did you do to deserve it, and what can you do to fix it? what are you even good at? “ 

[yinyuedijun]

also sorry to that last anon, if I actually understood literally any card game in the world I actually would have written something in response to your idea or riffed off you bc it was a really good prompt... alas I'm limited by my own ignorance 😭

[deoidesign]

Hi! Ive just started reading your comic and i just wanted to tell you how much i appreciate it

To start with,the artstyle is amazing,It soothes my brain,and i really really like the worldbuilding of it.In fact,i liked the comic so much that i looked It Up in other social medias and i really love the love you put into It as well

Its lovely to see comics that are made with so much talent and love and im sure It will be in the back of my mind for a long time.

thank you... I think there's nothing more important for me to do on this earth than to tell stories to make some people feel a little bit more connected to eachother, so to know that my work has reached you in some way means a lot to me.

[beeapocalypse]

dont say this enough but i truly appreciate all of you. thank you for every moment shared

[lovsome]

why am i always the dispensable friend

[aamitmorthos]

Trick or trear! 🎃 (i forgor the picture for the other ask💀)

the store was out of skittles

[slime-wizard-slizard]

Yeah... there's a problem with that, though. I can't even see into Exclamania. I'd have no idea how to find them.

[♟]

I dont know where they are either. Or how to contact them, which poses a problem.