#mentions of a gun

[stefanmikaleson1864]

In Your Arms

A/N: I just want to say I changed some things around because I wanted to be respectful with everything going on now a days. Also this mentions a gun and a person with a gun coming into a store. No one get shot and the gun is never fired !  So please use your best judgement. I will be trigger tagging this story I hope it’s not in bad taste and is not that bad :)

Requested by : @jxheib

Eddie diaz x female reader

The reader having served in the army,before working at 118 with Eddie not knowing he was in the army as well an maybe she steps in front of eddie an Christopher so they don’t get shot and she ends up taking the bullet but it’s fine

Y/N’s POV

Your time in the Army was something you didn’t like to talk about. Not that you weren’t proud of it.

 You just had a hard time dealing with the problems that came with it. You struggled a lot with PTSD. 

You served for ten years in the army starting when you were 18. It was something you weren’t sure if you wanted to do but it helped pay for college. 

Originally you weren’t sure how long you wanted to spend in the army. 

Once you got going it was hard to just leave. You worked with a great team and it felt good to be able to give back to your community. 

Ten years had come and gone by and now you were officially retired from the army. 

Coming home was a struggle and an adjustment. Being a civilian again was something that you had ton get used to do again. 

You weren’t sure what you wanted to do with your life. How to just pick up and move on . starting a new chapter was something that was never easy. You had nightmares and PTSD. 

A couple months of being home you made the decision to go to therapy. Going to talk to someone really helped. It made you see things different and get a lot of weight of your chest. 

It also made you realize that you were still young. That you had a whole life ahead of you and you could do anything you wanted to. 

You wanted to go back and be able to help people. Giving back was such a part of who you were. That you weren’t ready to let that part go. 

So you joined the fire academy. You became a fire fighter and a paramedic it was the perfect fit for you. 

When you graduated you joined the 118.  You fit in right away getting along with everyone and joining this family.  You had grown close particularly with Eddie and Buck.  The three if you had grown close. 

There was a different feeling that you were getting for Eddie. They came on pretty strong pretty fast. That man was handsome as hell and he was kind, funny and a good dad to his amazing son Chris. 

The two of you also had a shared connection of being in the military together. He didn’t know about your experience though. It was something you never brought up with anyone in the fire house. 

It wasn’t that you were ashamed of being in the military it was something that you never wanted to talk about. 

It was just to painful to talk about and with this new chapter you thought it was just best to move on. 

Eddie never talked about his experience either. You weren’t sure what happened to him but he was clearly struggling just like you. 

There was this part that wanted to ask him about it and talk about it but you didn’t want to burden him. Maybe he just wanted a fresh start just like you. 

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Today you had plans with Chris and Eddie. The three of you were going out to the Zoo.

 Everytime you all had a day off you were always doing fun things together with the three of them. 

Today Chris picked going to the Zoo and you were not gonna lie you were excited about going.  You meant at his apartment and got there early. 

It was about 11am when you reached his apartment. You knocked on the door and Chris opened it up with a huge smile on his face. 

“Hey Buddy are you ready to go” You asked

“Yeah I’m so excited” Chris said 

“Well where’s your dad at” You asked 

“He’s in the kitchen come on” Chris said 

You laughed and walked into the kitchen and saw Eddie drinking coffee leaning against the counter. Man even him drinking coffee looked hot you had it bad. 

“How come you aren’t ready where ready to roll” You yelled making Chris laugh

“Okay chill out how many cups of these have you had already” Eddie asked 

“About 4 I knew I would need the energy” You said laughing 

“Oh we can tell” Eddie said. 

“Come on do be a party pooper” You said

“I didn’t realize I was being one” Eddie said 

“It’s just your vibes” You said 

“Well I’ll be sure to keep my vibes in check” Eddie said 

“Its’ much appreciated now let’s go”  You said 

Eddie laughed at you and put his cup down in the sink. He went and grabbed his keys and stuff. 

“Let’s go Chris” Eddie yelled 

Chris got up from the couch in the living room and walked over to you guys. 

“I’m here I’m ready” Chris said 

“Come on Buddy” You said 

You all walked out to the apartment and Eddie looked at you

“Let’s take my car together” He said 

“Okay I don’t mind” You said. 

You all made your way into Eddie’s car and headed on down to the Zoo. It was about and hour drive and you and Chris blasted music the whole time singing along. 

Eddie tried to act annoyed but you knew he was having a good time. He was smiling to himself the whole time. 

Before you all knew it you reached your destination. You all got out and headed in , it was pretty bust in there considering it was LA and it was summer. 

“Can we please go see the monkey’s first” Chris asked 

“Sure bud let’s go” Eddie said 

You all walked down to where the exhibition was and you and Eddie were walking side by side with each other. 

You guys were talking about nothing really just making conversation. Sometimes you were still nervous to be around him . 

“Hey um thanks for coming with us it means a lot to the both of us” Eddie said 

“Yeah of course thanks for inviting me I’m having a ton of fun” You said 

You made it to the monkey’s and Chris was in awe of them. 

“Hey guys look” He yelled. 

“Aren’t they so cool look at them” You said walking over behind him and looking at the exhibit. 

“Here let me grab a picture” Eddie said. 

The two of you turned around and smiled for a picture  

“Come on Eddie get in here” You said 

Hey asked some older nice lady to take the picture. He jumped and the three of you took a nice photo together. 

“Thank you” Eddie said grabbing the phone from the nice lady. 

“You guys are a nice looking family” The lady said 

“Thank you” Eddie said with a smile. 

You moved on from the monkey’s and walked around the zoo. It was a nice day out and you all enjoyed ice cream and churros not eating a real meal all day. 

You saw so many animals it was so cool to see. You and Eddie talked and laughed a lot and Chris was off into his own little world. 

The day went by too fast probably because of all the fun you were having. You guys now where wrapping up the day in the gift shop. 

“Come on Buddy Pick something” Eddie said 

“I’m trying” He yelled.

“Hey look this is cute guy now I want him” You said holding up a stuffed money. 

Eddie turned around a laughed at you.  Suddenly someone yelled out 

“He’s got a gun” Someone shouted 

You stopped dead in your tracks. Eddie turned around and looked at you and his face was ghost white. You and him both immediately ran over and grabbed Christopher.  

“I’ll go and grab the door take him and hide” You said 

“No don’t go please” Eddie said 

“I’ll be okay” You yelled. 

You ran over and went to shut the door. 

‘Everyone go to the back and stay low” You yelled at the people still in the store.

They all ran to the back no question. You went over and went to the shut the door when you looked up and saw a guy with a gun.

“Hey man come on don’t hurt these people” You tried to reason.

“Shut up” The man yelled. 

“Look at me okay what ever is going on we can talk about it” you said 

“I know your probably going through a lot right now but this isn’t the way to handle it okay right now you didn’t discharge the weapon or hurt anyone which is good you still got a chance man” You yelled. 

“No i don’t it’s over” He said 

“Look at me no it’s not okay I promise you right now you haven’t done anything really bad you will be okay I’ll stay with you until the police come you won’t be by yourself” You said 

“Your lying” He said 

“I’m not I don’t want anyone getting hurt okay I want us all to walk away you Cleary don’t want to hurt anyone I can see that about you so please just give me the gun and it will be okay” You said 

The guy looked at you and then slowly sat the gun down and kicked it over to you. You grabbed it and secured the weapon.  The guy sat down on the floor and thankfully the police arrived. 

“Hey what’s going on” One of the officers asked. 

“Nothing bad okay he had a gun he didn’t fire he didn’t shoot it he gave it to me” You said. 

“Okay do you have the weapon” the officer asked. 

“Yes I got it right here” You said slowly handing him the weapon. 

The officers took the young guy into custody after that. They charged him with having a unlicensed gun. 

After the cops took away the man, everyone in the back came out. You finally took a breath when you saw them take the guy away. 

Chris and Eddie both ran over to you and squeezed you tight.  You just hugged them back the adrenaline still running strong. 

“I’m okay were okay” You said. 

“Don’t scare me like that ever again” Eddie said

“I won’t I promise” you said. 

You all had to give statements to the police and then you were finally able to head home. 

The three of you all headed back to the car holding hands. No one really said anything to each other.  You all hopped in the car and it was silent this time. You kept wrapping your head around what happened. 

You were just glad no one got hurt and that it was over rather quickly.  After the long car ride home you made it back to Eddie’s apartment. 

“Stay with us tonight please” Eddie said 

“Yeah please stay” Chris said. 

“Okay I will just for you though” You said to Chris. 

You all headed up to his apartment. When you got in Chris changed and got ready for bed. You went inside his room to check on him.

“Are you okay” You asked sitting on the end of the bed 

“It was scary” Chris said 

“I know I was scared to but thankfully were all okay and he’s not going to hurt anyone anymore” You said. 

“Were you scared” Chris asked 

“Of course I was I still kinda am but that’s okay to be scared there is nothing wrong with it as long as you know now your safe” You said 

“Are you sure” Chris asked 

“Of course you got me and your dad here and were not going to let anything bad happen so you get some sleep and tomorrow how about we go get pancakes” You said 

“Okay I like that” Chris said 

“Me to now close your eyes and tomorrow will come by quick” You said 

You got up and kissed the top of his head and turned out all the lights. You left the room shutting the door behind you. Eddie was sitting in the hallway listening in to you guys. 

“Your really good with him” Eddie said

“I try and he’s a good kid so it makes it easy” You said 

Eddie laughed and the two of you walked back to the living room and sat on the couch together.

“You okay I mean your good” Eddie asked 

“Yeah it’s just bringing some stuff up for me” You said 

“Talk to me” Eddie said 

“I was in the army ten years sense I was 18 and it’s just kinda hard” You said 

“I didn’t know you were in the army” Eddie asked shocked 

“I know I don’t like to talk about it. It’s just easier starting this new chapter and trying to move on” You said 

“I know I get I was in the army to I know how hard it can be and I’m here if you ever need anything and you know I never got to thank you for saving me and Chris” Eddie said 

“Of course I would do it again in a heartbeat” You said 

“ I can’t imagine loosing you I don’t know what I would do with out” Eddie said 

“I’m not going anywhere and I know I don’t wanna loose you either you and Chris are everything to me” You said 

“You everything to us to” Eddie said. 

“ I love you” You both blurted out at the same time. 

You bad laughed really loud. 

“I don’t wanna not say anything and regret it and I love you” You said 

“I love you to so much and i know same I don’t wanna have regrets” Eddie said. 

He leaned in and kissed you and you kissed him back. The moment was short and sweet and you could feel the butterflies going off in your stomach. 

After the kiss you both just looked at each other before your stomach started growling. 

“You want a sandwich” Eddie asked

“Yes please” You said laughing 

You both made your way to the kitchen and started making a sandwich. You didn’t realize how hungry you were. 

You both ate in the kitchen not using plates or anything like that. You guys were laughing and talking and also trying to be quiet in order not to wake Chris. 

“So uh you can take my room tonight” Eddie said 

“No I don’t and we can share I don’t mind” You said winking 

“What the hell is that” Eddie asked laughing 

“ I tried my best don’t judge me” You said laughing. 

“We might wanna head to bed now we gotta be up early for those pancakes” Eddie said 

“You mean up at 0800 sharp” You said 

“With Chris absolutely” Eddie said. 

“Well then let’s clean up” You said

“Nah it can wait” Eddie said 

You got up and walked back to Eddie’s room and you both collapsed on the bed. By now the adrenaline was wearing off and you were dead tired. 

“Get some sleep love” Eddie said 

“You to” You said leaning over and kissing him. He kissed you back. 

You then went back on your side and laid your head on the pillow. Eddie rolled over and big spoon cuddled you. 

You fell asleep to his touch feeling safe in his arms. It was a long day and you were glad everyone was okay despite how it could have been.

 You were glad you were right where you was supposed to be with your family. 

[indulgentdaydream]

BEEN WAITING FOR THIS BESTIE

what about a tired and very touch-starved jason wakes up at like 2pm and fem!reader is out of bed??? and he comes and finds them and throws them over his shoulder and brings them back to bed???? because why would you leave jaybean by himself????? unnacceptable???

THIS IS SO ADORABLE WHAT

And the idea of people waiting for my requests to be open is so weird like… what do you mean you wanna read my writings and hear my thoughts??? Y’all make me smile so much I swear

Side note: I’m so sorry this is a month late. And then also another day late than I said I would post.

Side side note: if y’all saw me post this without the photo header…. No you didn’t

M.I.A

Jason Todd x gn!Reader || Domestic Fluff || Word Count: 758

Warnings: not completely proofread. Gun mention.

Jason’s pulled himself out of a bad dream. Not quite a nightmare, though something eerily close.

It was one of those rare nights that he had off of patrol. One he where the two of you got to eat dinner together, watch some TV, get ready for bed, then fall asleep in your shared bed. He enjoyed the chances when he got them.

He laid on his stomach under the comfortably heavy duvet. His left arm was bent beneath his pillow, his hand grazing the hidden .44 he had convinced you to let him keep there, the other arm laying in front of him. He kept his eyes closed, clinging to his last tendrils of sleep.

All he needed was you back in his arms and his dreams would turn good again, filled with the smell of your soap and hints of faded perfume.

Slowly, he stretches his right arm out across the sheets, sleepily searching for your form. It drags along the sheets, his entire body only half-asleep.

He’s aware that there’s this… itch in his skin. Not a physical itch. An itch that can only be satisfied by having your arms around him again.

Jason Todd doesn’t count sheep. He counts your heart beats or your breathing. Sometimes both.

He must be laying further to the edge of his side of the bed than he thought. Usually, he doesn’t have to reach this far to get to you when you two drift apart in your sleep.

His hand grazes the wall. His eyes shoot open.

You aren’t in bed.

He pushes himself up with his elbows. A tired, confused, and slightly panicked frown settled on his face, his hair mussed up and flat on one side of his head.

The bedroom window is closed. The door is cracked open.

Then he notices the sound of the tap running in the kitchen.

Jason gets up and out of bed, moving languidly. He pads his way out of the bedroom and into the hallway.

His eyes squint at the light you had turned on as he stands in the doorway. All foggy panic he felt before faded away at the sight of you, filling a glass with water, standing in one of his shirts.

He shuffles his feet. A purposeful noise that he wouldn’t otherwise make as he went about his day, one to get your attention.

You turn around, your glass of water in your hand. You take notice of your boyfriend’s large stature filling the entryway, a sleepy pout on his lips. You give him a smile. He can tell you're trying not to laugh at his fatigued state.

“Want a glass, too?”

Jason shakes his head. He makes his way across the kitchen, his brows still furrowed against the light.

He just wants you back in bed with him.

He reaches for your glass after you sip from it. You hand it to him. Jason takes the cold glass in his right hand, bends down a little, and wraps his left arm tight around the bottom of your bum. He stands back up, now with you draped over his shoulder.

You squeal out a fit of laughter, "Jay!"

He flicks off the light as he exits the kitchen, makes his way back into the hall, then kicks the door to your bedroom shut as he carries you in.

Gently, he sets you back down on the edge of the bed. Once you're properly seated, he hands your water back for you to finish. Seeing your bright smile makes his own lips tug into a small one.

Jason rakes his hands through his hair as you drink. He rubs his hands over his face, digging the heels of his palms into his eyes from a moment, trying to shake a bit of the sleep still clinging to him.

You hand him back the nearly finished glass of water. He watches you shuffled back under the covers, moving over to the wall-side. Your side. He finishes off the last two gulps of your water and sets the glass on the night stand.

He follows you under the covers, immediately pulling you close. He presses a kiss to your cheek and drops his head into the crook of your neck, an arm draped around your waist, the other tucked under his pillow. He kisses your shoulder and gently squeezes your waist once.

Your arms settle around him, "If you wanted cuddles you could’ve just asked, you know."

Jason only grumbles an incoherent response. He shuffles and presses closer to you, holding you tight.

You kiss his forehead and Jason starts to count.

Ahh!! I hope you like! This is lowkey rushed.

Also you can catch my personal headcanon of how Jason WILL keep his bed, with or without you in it, as far away from the window and door as possible. And you best believe that when you two share, you're getting the wall side so he can act as a barrier for any possible danger that may come in.

[incorrectbatfam]

Jason: *points gun at Bruce*

Bruce: I don't believe in guns.

Jason: Well, trust me, they're very real.

[boylikeanangel]

sorry but the whole "aziraphale keeps a gun inside a hollowed out book" is THE BIGGEST missed opportunity ever to do a LITERAL Chekhov's Gun I'm so mad about it can you imagine if in episode 6 when they're fighting the demons in the bookshop and they run out of encyclopedias to throw and they're completely out of options instead of exploding his halo aziraphale just pulls a pistol out of a book and starts fucking shooting them

[fudgecake-charlie]

"They think I’m the least dangerous person in this car, do they? Well, they’re about to learn very differently."

Decided to redraw a moment from On the Getaway Mile by Odaigahara on AO3/ @droidofmay !

This may have taken a ridiculous amount of hours condensed into a few days and I went through it drawing cars and car interiors, but this was an absolute blast to do :D I hope I've done the fic sort of justice.

Process shots and long comparison rambles under the cut!

Welcome to my secret lair!!

I spent roughly... 18 hours working on this, the majority during this week and over the past three days, so I need to share my toils with people <3

Character/car references and page thumbnails! Featuring an incorrect scene placement and bad camera position. I reread the scene and placed it properly in the actual page. I hate drawing cars!! I was actually the most worried about panel placement when I started this— I was a guy who only did non narrative/illustrative panel pages and layout-less comics, but it wasn't that bad with a script! I could separate beats into panels, note which panels should be emphasised/larger, and assembled that into a page.

If you compare the fic with this comic, you can see how much dialogue I edited and moments I cut out. I couldn't fit it all on without having to draw even more pages, I wish I could though! Poor Mumbo only gets one line here. I'm so sorry my darling man <3 I also gave him a slight cyborg design because his implants are really important for his character and I needed some way to visually show that, even if it's not canon/mentioned.

The colouring method for this was really fun! It's similar to my aggie rainbow painting method but with less steps, hence narrow value range. It looks pretty and gets the vibe across well though.

Rapid fire points!

I was planning to do 3 different fic comics! Not anymore!!!

This is absolutely for the hotguy comic zine applications. <3 "Can I try rizzing you up // PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE" /ref

I drew page 2 first, then 3, then 1. I think you can tell!

Mumbo is sitting on the wrong side and should have his seatbelt on. He's also not carrying the stolen laptop as described.

It's explicitly noted that Mumbo cannot scan Grian like he can with Scar. Whoops!

Transmissions from the Foundation are via Mumbo and Scar's implants, but I couldn't think of a good way to portray that.

Despite guns and weapons being mentioned, I somehow didn't get the opportunity to draw a single one.

I love hand lettering. I also hate it! I will continue to do it.

Here are the no colour pages as a thank you for scrolling <3

[wondersinwaynemanor]

Red Hood and Red Robin greeting each other seriously during patrol so that RR can give the coordinates of a homeless child somewhere in Crime Alley. as if they weren't talking about explosives the other night and Jason didn't teach Tim to bake the coffee cupcakes he loves so much.

Later in a few

Red Hood, crushes the bags of stimulants on his hand and throws them on the sewers: Get a fucking new hobby. These things are disgusting.

Goon, runs: Fuck you, Hood!

Red Hood, sighs: What an idiot- The fuck. Where's my other gu-

Red Hood sighs again.

Red Hood, speaks to the rest of the family through the comms before chasing the goon: The kid's got my weapon again.

Nightwing: Robin, what -

Robin: Negative. It's not me.

Batman, pinches the bridge of his nose as he sits on a gargoyle somewhere in Gotham and thinks, "Here we go again."

Somewhere at a rooftop in Metropolis

Kon: Um Tim, I know you have plans of destruction, but-

Tim puts the weapon at the back of his suit. and Kon wonders how do the Bats even have places for weapons on their suits?

Tim: Nah, this is a comeback for him stealing one of the cupcakes you like at my apartment.

Kon: I already told you I'm over it!

Red Hood, hears the conversation through the comms and screams: Like the boy said, he's over it! Give that back to me!

[stuhde]

i had shared what is happening in sudan on a long facebook post last night, but it virtually received almost little to no engagement or shares from the nearly 600 “friends” i have on the site.

this morning, my great-aunt was shot by the soldiers fighting for power, and God forbid, i lose more of my family members before eid this friday.

please read below to understand what is happening and how you can help my country. i hope the tumblr community can show more kindness than the lack of support and advocacy i’ve seen elsewhere.

يا رب اجعل هذا البلد آمناً 🇸🇩

the lack of awareness and advocacy from the African, Arab, and Muslim diaspora and the human rights community has been painful.

while Western media has done little to no coverage of the ongoing conflict in the capital city of my motherland, Sudan, it appears that the rest of the world also partakes in normalizing crimes and violence against SWANA people.

violence and war hurting the SWANA region are NOT ordinary occurrences — no one, regardless of race, creed, ethnicity, religion, and gender, should experience the unprecedented amount of violence that harms my two living grandmothers, aunts and uncles, and baby cousins who live in Khartoum.

your decision to ignore reading or educating and discussing with others about what is likely to be a civil war is complicity in viewing SWANA people as individuals who regularly experience conflict and are undeserving of help.

the silence is damaging, and it is up to us as privileged members of the diaspora (or individuals living in the Western world committed to human rights) to support the people of my country and their dream for a stable, democratically elected government.

what is happening in Sudan is a fight that started on April 15 between two competing forces for power — the Sudanese Army and the Rapid Support Forces (RSF) — neither groups are representative of the needs of our people. The Sudan Army is loyal to the dictator, Omar Al-Bashir, and the RSF is responsible for the genocide in Darfur.

with both power struggles backed by different Arab and Gulf nations, the two parties have been fighting for power for the last few years. While they worked together to try and end the people’s revolution, they lost. however, they are now in a constant power play of who will get to rule the nation.

this all means that war is NOT a reflection of my country — violence does not represent the SWANA people. Sudan is a nation of beautiful culture, strong women, intellectual and influential Islamic scholars, poets, and youth at the front lines of the revolution. we are a people committed to a region of peace for ourselves and the rest of the Ummah.

my family and the rest of Sudan’s innocent civilians are at the most risk, with many currently without drinking water, food to eat, electricity, and complete blockage to any mosques during the final nights of Ramadan, our holiest month of the year.

i ask that you please keep Sudan and our people in your prayers — donate to the Sudan Red Crescent or a mutual aid GoFund Me, email your representatives if you live in a country that can put pressure on either competing force of power, discuss this with your family and friends, and please do not forget to think about SWANA people — our brothers and sisters in Syria, Yemen, Lebanon, and many others need our love and support.

الردة_مستحيلة ✊🏾

#KeepEyesOnSudan

[bamsara]

LAMB IS GETTING A GUN IN THE UPDATE

[lizkreates]

Reflection ~A Trigun fan comic~ (Comic Script in the Keep Reading)

Context note: This takes place just after the events of TriMax Vol 10 on Brad’s ship going to December. I’m giving them more time on the trip because Livio grew a full-ass beard between pickup and drop-off (prob because of his healing factor, who knows.) Enjoy!

Vash's coffee is a reference to my first comic Black Coffee & Donuts!

Comic Script for Reflection: A Trigun Fan Comic

PAGE 1

Panel 1: Vash, with his hair down and dressed in his black undersuit, wakes up startled in a cold sweat. He clearly slept poorly bags under his eyes. It’s only been a day or two since he laid Wolfwood to rest.

Panel 2: A full body shot of him stepping out of the bed, his Colt weight down his hip, face obscured.

Panel 3: He leans over the counter in front of a mirror, shoulders hunched, head hanging.

Panel 4: He looks up, hand covering the remaining blonde of his hair so it appears full black. Large pale portraits of Rem and Wolfwood flank Vash on each side in the background.

Vash: Rem, Wolfwood, you both sacrificed everything. Funny isn’t it that I’m beginning to look more like you?

PAGE 2

Panel 1: Vash flashes back to a moment when he and Wolfwood walked side by side in the arid desert of No Man’s Land.

Vash: Wolfwood, you were there every day by my side, now I'm alone again. 

Panel 2: Another flashback to a moment Vash and Wolfwood sat on the edge of a rooftop and looked out over the cityscape to the stars pricking the sky.

Vash: There was so much unsaid between us.

Panel 3: A fresh flashback to the couch, where Vash held Wolfwood's hand in his final moments.

Vash: I wish I had known how to tell you that I loved you before it was too late.

Panel 4: A dramatic crop of half of Vash’s lower face, tears streaming down his cheeks as he cries out.

PAGE 3

Panel 1: Livio, a tall, tan, broad-shoulder, white-haired man with a tribal tattoo over his left eye, dressed in a white shirt and black pants, bursts through the bedroom door concerned.

Livio: Mr. Vash, I heard crying, are you okay?!

Panel 2: Vash looks over, a little comically rattled and surprised

Vash: Livio?

Panel 3: Close-up of Vash’s lower face smiling, a tear rolling down his face.

Vash: I’m alright.

Panel 4: A blank Panel, filled with still air

Vash: Actually.

Panel 5: Big Panel, Vash crying into the crook of his arm.

Vash: I'm not... I miss him. I can’t stop missing him.

PAGE 4

Panel 1: Vash rubs the tears from his eyes, Livio grabs his arm shamefully, his body language clearly showing regret and discomfort.

Livio: I’ll uh, leave you to it, and see myself out.

Vash: It’s okay, I just didn’t want anyone to see me like this.

Panel 2: Close-up of Livio looking down.

Livio: It’s better to let yer feelin’s out than to hide ‘em and let ‘em fester, I should know.

Panel 3: Livio turns to the side and a sad snot stream runs down his nose he was trying to keep in. Livio is very much struggling allowing himself to miss Wolfwood. He doesn’t feel like, he should even though he desperately does.

Sounds effects: sniff

Vash: Now who’s keeping in their feelings? Let it out! He was your friend too, wasn’t he? You deserve to cry too.

Panel 4: Livio smiles sheepishly. He wants to make Wolfwood proud of him first.

Livio: Yeah, I suppose he was, all this time. But I don’t think I’ve earned that right yet.

Panel 5: Livio’s stomach growls LOUDLY. Draw in a chibi style, breaking the tension.

Sound effects: grumble

Panel 6: Drawn in chibi style, Vash waves around his noddle arms and Livio’s mood brightens, grinning with excitement.

Vash: Oh, are you hungry?

Livio: Hell yeah, I am!

Vash: What would you like?

Livio: Uh, pancakes!

Vash: Alright, pancakes it is!

PAGE 5

Panel 1: They sit down and eat at a retro 50s-style diner booth in a small nook of the ship. Livio swirls the last of his pancake in syrup on the plate. Vash cradles a black coffee with both hands looking at Livio.

Vash: Hey, Livio, what do you want to do when this is all over?

Livio: Dunno, maybe wander around for a while or return to the orphanage to help make up for what I and the other guy did.

Panel 2: Livio hangs his head, eyebrows worried.

Livio: If I can be honest with ya, I'm scared to face them.

Panel 3: Zoomed out drawn in chibi style to break the tension. Livio shivers.

Vash: Is that scarier than Elendira?

Sound effects: shivers

Panel 4: They laugh.

Livio: Well, when ya put it like, hell no!

Vash: Haha!

Panel 5: Extreme close-up of Livio’s eyes softening as he remembers back to his time at the orphanage.

Livio: I think he’d like that. They were my first real family.

Panel 6: Vash is hit with a sudden realization, Livio has no one right now. In a misty background, he remembers when Razlo cried out after Wolfwood did in Master Chapel.

Vash (internal): Wolfwood, you left Livio in my care... so we wouldn’t be alone.

Razlo (background): ...I’m all alone again!

PAGE 6

Panel 1: Close-up of Vash with the sincerest smile.

Vash: I hope you know you’re not alone. You have me now.

Panel 2: Livio’s face contorts sorrowfully.

Livio/Razlo (internal): I don’t deserve this.

Livio: Mr. Vash I --

Vash: Wait, before you say anything...

Panel 3: Zoom out so we can see both of them and the table. Vash extends his leg as he digs deep into his pants pocket. Livio leans on the table watching him.

Vash: I know that we don’t know each other well yet, but he trusted you with me and I trusted him, wholly and completely, so…

Panel 4: Extreme close-up, Vash pulls out 2 black leather wristbands with silver latches.

PAGE 7

Panel 1: Vash offers Livio a wristband while holding one for himself in the same hand.

Vash: Here. One for you, one for me. I used a strap from his cross to make it, so part of him will always be with us.

Panel 2: Livio puts the wristband on his left hand.

Livio: Thank you.

Panel 3: Extreme close-up of Livio’s non-tattooed eye, tears pricking his lashes.

Livio: I hope one day I can repay yer kindness.

Panel 4: They fist bump wristbands in view.

Vash: Welcome to the family, Livio.

PAGE 8

Panel 1: A large portrait of Wolfwood with his sunglasses and back turned, fills the background, smiling as he holds his cigarette in his hand.

Livio: Hey, Mr. Vash?

Vash: Mm?

Livio: Would you mind tellin’ me a lil more about him… Wolfwood? Ya see, we were close at the orphanage as kids, but I don’t know who he became. I’ll understand if you don’t want to, you owe me absolutely nothin’.

Panel 2: A close-up of Vash’s coffee, Wolfwood’s staple morning drink, Vash’s reflection smiles back, tears in his eyes.

Vash: I’d love to.

PAGE 9

Panel 1: Bonus! Sometime later.  Drawn in chibi style.

Livio: Can I hug ya?

Vash: Sure, buddy!

Panel 2: They hug, Vash smiles, and Livio whimpers as he lets out the waterworks. He’s thankful for Vash’s kindness.

Panel 3: This sets Vash off, who also sobs. They cry in each other’s arms.

[kaiserouo]

"We're not going THAT far, Guardian."

[one-time-i-dreamt]

There was an episode of House where somebody threatened Dr. House with a small white mouse. They were holding it like a gun.

[stefanmikaleson1864]

We All Knew

A/N: If you like my work please comment like and reblog it means alot to see my work

Ortiz X Reader

Y/N’s POV

You have been working as a Agent with the most wanted team sense Jess started it ,You were his first hire. 

You were younger than the rest of the team Jess had recruited you right out of the Academy. 

You loved your job everyone was a family. You also liked being able to travel and take down the bad guys. It was always a rewarding feeling taking a fugitive off the street.  

Your dating life was something that always seemed to take a back burner to the job. 

You weren’t sure how Barnes did it with her family and Jess had Sara. You weren’t even sure if you had Kristen was dating someone because she was always private. 

Crosby was dating Zadie and they were really cure together but it made you feel so lonely. 

You would always go on tinder and bumble dates. And they always went two ways. They were intimidated by you because you were an agent and their fragile male ego couldn’t handle it. The second way it would go would be the time away would be hard. 

They always complained that you had to leave at any given moment and be gone in another state. 

The distance was hard which you couldn’t blame them on that one. It was hard on you too. 

You had a little glimmer of hope when Ivan joined the team. The two of you hit it off right away. He was funny kind and damn that man was sexy as hell. 

Sense everyone else was in a relationship, the two of you always hung out together outside of work. 

Not wanting to go home alone to an empty apartment. It was always fun when the two of you hung out together. 

You both would go bar hopping and even trying out new things in NYC. The last couple of months things have seemed like they were changing between the two of you. 

It kind of turned more romantic then friendship. He would hold your hand and when other guys would talk to you he would always get over protective of you. 

A few times lately he even ended up staying the night and you did at his apartment as well. The two you never really talked about it though. You weren’t even sure how to handle it or what it meant. 

Was it casual or was it something else. You didn’t want to push him or mess up what ever was going on so you decided it was best not to say anything. Though if you were being honest with yourself it was making it hard at work. 

You used to be professional at work and know how to separate what ever was going on with you and Ivan but lately that wasn’t working. 

When you saw him in danger or knew you were walking into a bad situation it was hard seeing him like that. You always worried about him and was worried your emotions were taking over your best judgment. 

Like this case you were working on now. The fugitive was setting bombs in local random places. Which made it harder because you weren’t sure how to nail this son of a bitch. 

You all were currently sitting in the mobile unit trying to come up with a game plan. 

“Okay we have a name how do we find out his next target” You asked 

“The place I would go to if i were him was the place it all started my former employer” Ivan said 

“Makes sense that would be his end game but that’s about 2 hours away so we need to get on the road now” Jess said

You all agreed and then headed off to Florida there where he was formerly employed.  It was late when you all took off so everyone was bunked away sleeping. 

You couldn’t sleep though your anxiety was getting the better of you. So you were sitting at the table just starting at the tea full of honey. Which you thanks to Jess you got hooked on. 

You were so caught up in your thoughts you didn’t even notice Ivan walked in and sat down next to you. 

“Hey Y/N is everything” He asked in a concerned voice. 

“Yeah I’m good just tired” You said looking up at him giving a smile. 

“Hey it’s me you don’t have to lie come on lay it own me” Ivan said

“It’s a rough case and if i’m being totally honest it’s getting harder for me to separate professional and Private” You said 

He went over and grabbed your hand and gave it a squeeze. He smiled up at you. Something about when he gave you that look made you melt and wanna spill all your life secrets to him. 

“Look i don’t want to put you in a bad situation or make you feel on the spot but what is going on with us” You asked 

He didn’t answer at first what made your heart drop because you worried that you did mess up whatever was going on. 

“Hey I didn’t want to ruin what ever was going on either but I love you and i’ve been waiting more and I wasn’t sure if you felt the same” Ivan said 

“I love you to” You said 

Ivan moved his chair closer to you and then leaned in and kissed you softly. It was so short and so sweet. When the kiss broke he spoke up

“Now that’s been handled we need to go get some rest for tomorrow” Ivan said 

“I can probably sleep good now” You said laughing 

You both got up and went back to your bunker and you even did fall back asleep. The next morning came up so quick you didn’t wanna get up. 

You grumpily made your way back to main room and everyone was awake but you. They all just looked at you and laughed. 

“Good morning sleeping beauty” Crosby said very loudly. 

“Shuttt up” You yelled extraghing it. 

It made everyone laugh and then Jess spoke up

“Okay everyone he’s our game plan we need to hit this place fast and hard so we need full tactical gear and get into our positions” Jess said 

You all nodded and geared up. Ivan looked over at you and gave you a smile and he walked over and squeezed your hand. 

You smiled at him and squeezed it back. You both finished gearing up and you even grabbed a muffin for the car ride. 

Everyone gathered in the cars and Ivan sat next to you. No one was really talking it was hard because no matter how times you faced danger it was always nerve wracking. 

You reached the destination in minutes and you all piled out. You got into your usual positions with Crosby taking up a sniper position. 

“FBI OPEN UP” Jess yelled 

Swat broke down the door and you all worked on clearing the building. When you went in the one room there was the fugitive. 

“FBI drop the gun” you said 

“I’m not going to jail” The fugitive yelled 

“Think clearly now you don’t want to do anything stupid” You said trying to calm him down. 

“Go to hell” the guy said 

The then shot his gun and then ran off. You instantly fell down and it hurt bad.  Barnes ran in after you

“Y/N come on your okay” Barnes said looking over you panic clear in her voice. 

She sighed a big deep breathe of relief. 

“Your vest caught it your going to be okay” Barnes said 

You took off the vest and looked and saw the bullet that was caught in your vest. You were relived but also shook bad. 

Barnes helped you up and you walked out the room to the outside. The fugitive didn’t get very far. Thank goodness he was already in custody. 

You walked over to the ambulance because Sheryl insisted you get checked out. Ivan ran over to you when he saw where you were headed. 

“Hey what happened are you okay” He asked

“I’m good I swear the vest caught it i’m just a bit shaken up” You said grabbing his hand. 

Everyone was gathered around now to check on you. Ivan wouldn’t let your hand go. 

Crosby looked a bit confused before Kristen spoke up 

‘So now it’s official” Kristen asked

“What’s official”Crosby asked 

“He’s so clueless there dating now it’s official” Sheryl said 

‘How do you know that” You asked 

“We all knew I don’t look at my coworkers like that” Jess said 

Everyone laughed at that and Crosby finally put it together. 

“At least know we don’t have to hide” You said 

“Were happy for you both now before we head home there’s a good chinese restaurant near by who’s hungry” Jess said 

“Me” you and crosby both yelled at the same time. 

You all cleared up the scene and then headed to eat. Ivan pulled you aside and grabbed your face with his hands. 

“Don’t scare me like that again” Ivan said 

“I don’t plan on it” you said leaning in and kissing him. 

“Get a room” Kenny yelled 

“Yeah we will right after dinner” You teased. 

Ivan laughed and grabbed your hand and you all walked back to everyone. Neither you or Ivan had been happier and you were glad it was now open and official. 

[dcxdpdabbles]

de-aged Danny is one of my babies,

Shit hits the fan with the giw and Danny is super injured and Clockwork has to mess with some things so Danny doesn’t return to his core being vulnerable and sends him millions of miles away to Gotham and in the process Danny becomes 6/10 years old and is weeks healed due to being smaller and costing less ectoplasm but is still achy, Danny is steered to Jason’s apartment where he just got off his shift and then his is the twist! Jason is mute due to an accident with the joker and Batman (batman unintentionally causing his muteness) and out of reflex of a child on his counter hand first into a box of Cheerios let’s put a exasperated noise of flames and a lighter and Danny responds with his own spark of electricity and Jason is shocked (hehe) that Danny can understand and even communicate can he just lets out everything he’s been doing since “holy shit I can talk to someone normally” and then he realizes this child has the same scar as him and is pissed but Danny calms him down and calms the pits and he’s like “okay you’re mine now shit- I’m like Bruce- no. I’ll think about this later-“ Danny is super cute and Jason is having a field day with parent hood and Jason gives Danny a comm for when he goes out but he’s only allowed to speak in ghost speak and the rest are confused when Jason sprints away and they follow to see Danny in Jason’s arms being lulled to sleep with a man on the ground knocked out or dead who knows not Jason because it was shoot & punch and ask questions later and then Danny says sleepily “Oh your daddy’s brothers, hi” like it’s normal to meet family in this situation and Jason puts him to bed before signing “Say anything to Bruce and you will never be called uncle or attend his birthday in your life.”

Bruce only finds out when Jason some how ends up super injured and can’t sign and Danny translates (no editing just straight he said fucking hell) and introduces himself as Danny Todd, Bruce privately cried a little

The Waynes knew that Jason had become far more distant since his accident. Bruce blamed himself, but in the end, it was Joker all over again.

The family had been on other missions when a distress call from Bruce came in. They all raced to give aid- if it was Bruce calling, then you know it was a huge deal- only to find their father figure pressing his hands desperately to the neck of a bleeding Jason.

The Joker had sliced his neck in one of his sick games.

They were able to get him to medical aid and save his life, but the damage to his vocal cords had been too severe. Jason would never be able to speak again.

Since then, Jason has kept his distance. The whole family was fluent in sign language- one of the first of many languages Bruce had them learn for their Bat training- but it only helped them if Jason wanted to sign around them.

It felt like the second oldest was actively trying to avoid the acknowledgment of his injury. Little by little, Jason began to drift away from the family. He no longer arrived early for family dinners to help Alfred cook, he did not say for games or movies afterward, he found excuses to not hang out with the family members, and even after patrol, he left as soon as he finished.

Even texts were becoming less and less frequent. The Wayne children attempt to surprise visit him just so they can make sure he isn't alone until Jason starts jumping between safe houses.

Jason is isolating himself, and the Waynes are alarmed by the way he is retreating into himself. This continued for months, and nothing they did worked to help him.

Despite the desperate attempts to connect to him, Jason was too far gone to be reached. He did not die, but they lost him all the same.

Then, one day, out of the blue, Jason's distance changed. Yes, he was still not coming around the family much, but the sadness on his shoulders loosened.

His demeanor was still tired, but not as if his soul was exhausted. He still ran off after patrol, but instead of a shameful shuffle, his stride was more excited.

No one knew why, but Wyanes breathed a sigh of relief at the change.

They also had some theories.

"He has a lover!" Dick exclaims after watching Jason run off the second Bruce dismisses them. He had stopped to clean himself up a little before riding out as Jason, the civilian. "He's going to go get ready for a hot date."

"He found a new book series." Duke offered as Jason seemed to be writing in a little notebook. He was thoughtful and dazed as he wrote like whatever notes he took were something he would revisit again. "He is writing fanfiction again."

"His crime empire is being threatened, so he is slowly picking off traitors," Tim proposed after seeing Jason upgrade his security to his home and safe houses. He even added a new line to the cons so that he could listen to his home like a Bat version of a baby monitor. "Doing it quick and quietly to not let them escape."

"He is going back to school!" Steph announced happily when she saw him at the store buying school supplies. "He can finally get that diploma he has always wanted!"

"He has found a new passion for a hobby," Damian countered after seeing Jason look over his old art easel. Jason had asked Damian what he recommended for a beginner. "It's allowing him to have an outlet in a creative, healthy manner."

"He has fallen for a book character again and can't tell the difference between reality and Fiction." Bruce fretted after seeing Jason chuckle to himself at post-it notes that had little hearts in his lunch box. They were signed by Jason's favorite characters in a writing that was reasonably similar to Jason's.

Cass only smiled knowingly, but she always seemed to know more of what was happening than the rest, no matter the situation.

The only other person who knew more than her was Alfred, but that man would never share secrets with anyone for any reason.

Jason seemed unaware of their theories or concerns (Bruce) since he was always busy doing whatever he was doing. It got to the point they decided to follow him about, only becoming more confused when Jason visited places like pre-schools and kid-friendly parks around the city.

It didn't help that Jason caught on to the fact he was being followed, leading the Bats all over the city to random locations and had them fumbling about what was a natural destination and what was retaliation for the trailing.

Then, one night, while the Bats were meeting up on a rooftop for some briefing and a breather, the new con line sprung to life, scaring everyone connected to it out of their skins.

"There is a strange man in the house!" A voice screeched. A young voice, one that didn't even sound like it belonged to someone who had reached their double digits.

At once, Jason jumped from his slouched-over position near the building's roof door and flung himself over the edge. His grabbing hook hissed as the large man threw himself across the rooftops frantically.

Stunned, the Bats watched him go, unsure of what was happening, until the young voice spoke again, a soft whisper. "He is in the hall- he has a knife."

A strange crackle of fire and electricity was heard over the con, and it took them all a moment to realize that it had come from Jason. The child- a boy based on the voice- responded with a slight tremble. "I'm hiding in my closet. I'm scared."

The words of a distressed child kickstart their brains, and everyone snaps to attention.

"Oracle, where is the signal originating from?" Bruce snaps, throwing himself over the edge to follow Jason. The rest of the family is right behind him.

"Jason's safe house in Uptown Gotham," Babs responds instantly with the accompanying clicking of her keyboard. She sucks a breath through her teeth in a pained hiss. "B, the address for Jason's safe house... it's connected to Upper Smiles Preschool for Danny Todd. Jason is marked as his father."

There is ice in everyone's veins when she says that as Danny- Jason's son- lets out a choked sob, then a scream that horrifies everyone as they try to run faster. "He found me! Help! Help! Daddy! Help!"

A boom goes off across the communicator, and they know Jason is responsible for the nose, but there is no explosion. Not that it matters.

They, too, understand what Jason meant by the strange noise he made- it's a protective rage that someone would dare to even think of harming one of their own.

Every Wayne pushes themselves past their limits, unwilling to let themselves be too late.

"Hold on, sweetheart, help is on the way. Hit him with anything around you until it gets there." Babs tells him, her voice cracking as Danny cries, and a man yelling can be heard.

"You little shit!" An unknown roars, and everyone hates him instantly. "I'll teach you some fucking manners!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

They are ten minutes out even when they drop into the batmobile and company bikes. Jason is only eight. But every second feels like a lifetime as they listen to what Danny is going through.

There are sounds of struggles, of a tiny voice screaming and crying, then- gunshots.

Two loud and clear gunshots. Then silence, the kind that makes even a grave loud.

Bruce's grip on the steering wheel tightens to the point of pain, and everyone is in no better state. The silence over the con is just as devastating as Jason's mournful crackle, like a dying fire.

No. No gods, no, please don't let this mean Danny is-

"Not to worry, dear child, I am here." Alfred's warm, soothing voice is heard, and everyone almost collapses in relief. Danny's cries are muffled like his face is pressed against something as Alfred coos. "It's alright. It's alright, you're safe now. Shh"

Jason makes a sound similar to thunder.

"Yes, Master Jason, I was in the neighborhood. I wanted to bring my great-grandson a little present and saw this healthen mucking about where he does not belong. I shall be moving Danny to the manor."

It's a command that does not allow any arguing, but no one dares to say anything as they collectively change direction to the manor. Patrol for the night has been canceled.

They had a new little addition to the family that needed them more than ever. Now that they knew about him, they would never allow Jason to keep Danny away from them.

Later in the night, after hugs, kisses, and greetings, Danny is painting alongside Damian. He standing on a small stool to reach the easel, wearing an apron with the Batman symbol, and is smiling like there are no troubles in the world.

Everyone's heart melts when he asks them if they can sit still for him to paint a family portrait. He isn't Jason's by blood, but that has hardly mattered to a family such as the Waynes.

All they need to know is that Danny was found wandering around Jason's old safe house, speaking in the strange sounds that Jason could make, and was the cause for the second oldest to regain his joy of life.

All that mattered was that tiny, little six-year-old Danny Todd was one of theirs, and they would love him with all their hearts.

Master Post Link

[ren-144p]

something about the first few episodes of the terror having so many numbers. the men, the provisions, the inventory; but also the tension of counting. the scene where goodsir takes a picture of john franklin and his men and he's counting down the seconds. the lashes being counted down during hickey's punishment. and something about how in later episodes, numbers get lost. dates get forgotten. counting just stops. all of it becomes insignificant. like it was a countdown at first but now the time is just running out instead

[incorrectbatfam]

Forbidden weapons

- Long-distance taser

- Biological warfare pellets

- Thicc grapple

- Homing gun

- Squid cannon

- MC Escher maze trap

- Nickelback CDs

- Runes to summon The Creature

- Razor scooter

- Biblically accurate batarang

[ao3-shenanigans]

Cringe is dead, I took it outback with a shotgun

I’m making a fursona