#meet me at the green eye

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My Powerpuff Girls Mafia/Crime Drama AU fanfic is up and chapter one has been posted!

It's a crime drama, it's a tragic romance, it's an action story, and it's a lot of vibes at once. So if you want a fic about Townsville becoming a dirty, seedy hellscape ran by HIM's criminal underground, you might enjoy it <3

[ikeasharksss]

i notice some fanfics (& poorly written books) pay a lot of attention to characters' eye colors, so now i'm curious

[pyrepostings]

imagining a defiant interrogation whumpee who gets sick of saying "I'm not telling you" so they start going into what sounds initially to be them finally telling whumper what they want to know, but ends up being whumpee wasting time by just quoting a song.

[faaun]

i think if i painted my ex situationship i'd be cured it's the most shallow but intense connection i've had w anyone i think i am so obsessed w how she looks i want 2 photograph her/paint her forever rant in tags but ive talked abt it b4 so feel free to ignore

[stephstars08]

Sabrina Carpenter as the colors of the rainbow ~ Green💚

(4/9)🌈

[seagull-scribbles]

From Chapter One of On Mistakes and Birthdaycake by @bemmiecake on AO3

I started reading this fic when it first came out and it’s had such a huge impact on how I think of knuckles and you have definitely seen it’s influence in my art this past year! So it only seemed fair to try do something for the fic itself x

[rainedroptalks]

you don’t know what id give to see the “The Green Hunter” as a real movie

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Meet Me At the Green Eye Update!

Chapter 2: "I'll See You Around"

Fandom: The Powerpuff Girls (Mafia AU) Genre: Crime Drama/Action/Romance/Tragedy Warnings: Violence, Language, Sexual Content, Main Character Death

Preview:

“So how they treatin’ ya, good buddy?” Ace asked jokingly. “Makin’ any new friends?” 

“I haven’t been a popular guy,” Snake explained. “Got a shiner on one side, a busted lip. Think I’ve got another cracked tooth somewheress. Wrist is fucked. Oh, and some jackasss broke my finger. Middle one too.” 

“Damn, that one’s your favorite,” Ace said, coughing into his fist between dry laughter. “You really are makin’ enemies. What, did you run your mouth or do they just not like the look of ya?”

Snake shrugged his shoulders, scratching a bit of tape residue that was stuck to the phone’s cradle. He cracked a slight smirk. “Lil’ of column A, lil’ of column B.”

[watercolor-hearts]

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[divinekangaroo]

Next in my series of applying my MBA to fandom: Tommy Shelby's Business Case for the Monaghan Boy Race Fixing Scam

Revelation: exactly how fucking high is this man's financial risk tolerance!!?!? Without limitation! and what the fuck is this asset structure? the liquidity?! the ratios are whack, Mr Greene!

Recommendation: do not buy shares in Shelby Company Ltd

[sailor-aviator]

Friendly reminder that this

is what Cole looks like in MMATS

[lark-of-mirkwood]

Here's my new Nomad V! I love her dearly and I can't wait to draw her with Goro 👉🏽👈🏽

[gonzodangerfeels]

The mountains are like mole hills

So Atlantis rose to sea level

Our Heart is Forever in Atlantis though

[welcometoteyvat]

also my child's eyes are fine what do you mean

[violent138]

League members discussing meeting Robin at work:

"Compared to Bats, Robin was a total sweetheart. Ball of sunshine."

"Man, must've been a good day then, the kid I met was a real anklebiter. He pulled out a sword and everything."

"Anklebiter is harsh, the sweet boy I met barely said a word, he just kept asking about Themyscira and the lasso."

"He? I met a blonde girl."

"No, no, black haired boy with blue eyes. We're talking about Robin."

"Yeah same here, blue eyed and tanned."

"Pretty sure he had green eyes. And talked fancy. And kind of scolded me for time travelling."

"The child I met was paler than the moon."

"I'm telling you I met a girl, and she was Robin."

"Well... either we're all wrong or we're all right."

So they arrive at the conclusion that Bats has a shape-shifter for a kid.

[fantasticstoryteller]

Tim could not help but clasp his gloved hands together as he watched the faintly glowing, floating hero in front of him. Phantom looked around the small office with wide eyed curiosity, hair floating as though he was underwater, bright green eyes never staying in one place for very long.

Tim's gaze dropped back down to the paper that had been placed in front of him. It was very neatly organized, with numbers and bullet points. It looked like a lot of effort had gone into it.

Tim knew that Bruce would give his left kidney for this paper. Or for any hint to Phantom's identity. For someone who seemed so unreservedly open, Phantom was a complete mystery.

No one knew who he was, where he was from, when he was from (sometimes it seemed like he was from the future and sometimes he said things that was like he'd been in prehistory personally), or what his power set was (his most common response to showcasing a new power in front of the Justice League was a shrug and a, "I forgot I could do that"). He was polite. Tim hadn't come across a language that Phantom couldn't speak, although he could only read English.

Tim tapped the paper in front of him. "This is..." He trailed off. He didn't know how to explain how overwhelming this is.

"A set of contingencies for dealing with me if I should ever turn evil, yes," agreed Phantom. Calmly. Easily. As if he wasn't creating upheaval in Tim's mind.

Tim stared at Phantom. Phantom was still interested in his office. Well. In Red Robin's office. "Why are you giving this to me?" he asked. "Everyone knows that Batman's the one who has contingencies on everyone."

Phantom nodded, still not meeting Tim's gaze. "True," he acknowledged. "Everyone knows." Those bright green eyes turned to Tim. "But I don't trust Batman."

Tim opened his mouth to argue. To point out how everyone trusted Batman, even after a villain stole his plans and tried to wipe out the League. Everyone looked up to Batman.

Phantom's next words froze Tim's throat. "I trust you."