#new writting

[iguessthisisanewobsession]

Danny was being harassed in broad daylight.

He can’t get the guy to take a hint and frankly he’s going to be late for his new job if he can’t get through the door.

Just when he was starting to think that he would have to hit him, a hand gently rested on his shoulder.

“Hey Chum sorry it took me so long to get here but traffic was a killer! Is this man bothering you?”

Turns out His boss Bruce Wayne is actually a nice man.

Too bad Gotham gossips worst than a small town.

Seriously guys, this isn’t funny, it stopped being funny the third time he got picked out of a crowd as the “new Wayne.”

[iirulancorrino]

The Green brothers are doing effective altruism better than maybe 95% of people who identify online as effective altruists.

[kaiiscottage]

Arajin appreciation post bc I genuinely like him <3

[buubonita]

Nightmare & "Nightmare"

Don't you love it when the fandom comes up with extraordinarily grand ideas to please you? That's the magic of fandom, is a space where you can find anything you will enjoy.

Now! I love the idea that Past/Passive Nightmare still resides in Nightmare. I love the idea that they are two in one body. The ancient, cruel entity and the balanced, necessary side of negativity existing together. I love the idea that Corrupted Nightmare's blind eye is purple. I love that the fact that Passive is still alive, weak but alive, is the reason why Nightmare struggles and has so many contradictions with Dream (and the others).

I LOVE the idea of ​​a truce and how the twins have to spend entire decades to begin to mend their relationship. I love seeing Nightmare having internal struggles that aren't his but are because Passive is still there clinging to existence. They have become one.

I love the idea that Nightmare sometimes talks to Passive out loud. I love the idea that Corrupted speaks in plural about himself sometimes and unconsciously.

Things only last so long though, and this setup doesn't exempt Nightmare and his cruel and merciless nature. But if you can dig deep, sometimes, as if it were the ghostly remnants of someone who is no longer there, there are small moments of mercy that don't belong to the King of Negativity.

[minty364]

DPXDC Prompt #58 Part 6

Everything happened so fast that when Danny finally got to flop onto his bed at the Wayne manor he let himself sink into the covers with a heavy sigh. Everyone broke off into their own rooms to change into more comfortable clothing once they had arrived. Jazz and Danny both had rooms, they started out as guest rooms but were quickly personalized since they tended to spend a lot of time here. Danny even brought most of his models and other various precious items that he didn’t want broken accidentally by his parents (again). His and Jazz’s rooms were set up just like the other bedrooms in the manor, with an ensuite bathroom. They both had dressers, walk-in closets, queen sized beds with ornate nightside tables, and decent sized desks with windows looking out to the backyard garden. 

They were allowed to decorate it any way they chose so Jazz had her room painted a dark teal color with an extra shelf for some books she’d been studying, most being the field of Psychology. Danny meanwhile chose to paint his room a dark blue reminiscent of the night sky, complete with glow in the dark stars and some that didn’t glow, that were painted by Damian, they had all worked together to map it all out as accurately as they could. 

Danny briefly let his thoughts wander as he tried to process the day's events. Was he okay? He wasn’t even sure at the moment, he was pretty sure he was a ghost temporarily and the weirder part was the cool feeling he felt from his chest was still there. 

Danny with a change of clothes in hand went into the bathroom attached to his room. He looked at his reflection again and he looked rough, his eyes were red from crying and he looked exhausted. 

He turned away and quickly got into the shower to wash himself.

The water felt hot on his skin but he marveled at the fact that he could still feel it. These thoughts helped ground himself as he finished up with his shower and got dressed in the comfy PJ’s he grabbed.

He found himself staring at himself in the mirror again. He couldn’t help it, his ghostly appearance from earlier had scared him and his normal looking reflection he now had was comforting. 

He looked like a normal person, like he always did, his bags were now gone. Some small part of him thought maybe it was all a dream? That small part was wrong and Danny knew it deep down, but that small part still hoped.

Did he still have a pulse? He was still breathing and he was sure his heart was still pumping so he probably had one. 

Going back over to his bed he picked his phone back up and after a quick Google search on how to check and what his rate should be he held two fingers to his other hand and counted.

He ran his hands through his hair and took a shaky breath. He counted his BPM at 29 BPM while the normal rate for him was around 60. So it was now less than half what it should be. He wasn’t sure how worried he should be about that or if he should tell anyone or keep his mouth shut. He couldn’t be a meta now either. Him and Jazz had spent hours discussing what it would be like to carry the meta gene and one day get powers.

He watched his reflection from the vanity above his dresser, would he turn back into that pulseless form? 

A knock startled him out of his thoughts as he let out a small yelp. He almost didn’t register his eyes that flashed green for just a moment as he felt his heart skip a beat.

“Danny! Alfred called us down for dinner, everyone else should be down soon as well…” Jazz called from the other side of his bedroom door, her voice sounding like she was trying to keep up a sense of normalcy. 

“Right… coming!!” Danny replied, his eyes lingered on themselves for a moment before he let out a small sigh and grabbed his phone and followed Jazz down the hall.

A few moments passed as they walked side by side in silence, Jazz kept sneaking glances at him, like she couldn’t believe he was here either. She hesitated for a few minutes before speaking, “...Danny? Are you… Okay?” She spoke slowly like she was scared he’d disappear and at that moment he wanted to do just that. 

He wasn’t sure exactly what he should tell her, he felt okay but he wasn’t exactly sure. Everything felt the same but different, everything was the same as it had been before his accident but now he felt a weird dissociation with the world around him, like he wasn’t really there. He couldn’t explain that feeling to Jazz so he shrugged.

“Honestly your guess is as good as mine as we know about the same.” Danny answered with a sigh.

Jazz gave him a look that he couldn’t quite decipher, “are you sure you should be up and around then?” Her voice was quiet again like she was afraid he’d disappear. Danny couldn’t help but stop in his tracks as he thought about it.

“I mean, nothing has happened yet? I can’t really explain it.” He rubbed the back of  his neck with his hand as he looked down and refused to meet her gaze again. 

He continued walking after a few seconds of uncomfortable silence and soon they arrived in the Dining room.

[writterracoon]

Summary :

Victory has been hard won, after vorns of terrible war the forces of Megatron the poet gladiator have finally triumphed over their enemies, and Sentinel and his ilk are dead for good. A new era of peace and prosperity can begin but things are far from over.

For in his death, Sentinel leaves behind a legacy of hurt and suffering beyond anything they had previously imagined. And now Megatron must deal with the consequences of the Prime’s cruelest actions while navigating hostile politics and secret foes

Relationships :

Megatron/OrionPax, Orion Pax/Sentinel Prime, Jazz/Prowl (Transformers), Skywarp/Starscream/Thundercracker (Transformers), Drift | Deadlock/Ratchet, Minor or Background Relationship(s)

Tags :

Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Sexual Slavery, Harems, Non-Consensual Body Modification, Politics, Kidnapping, Transformer Sparklings, Slow Burn, Strangers to Lovers, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Additional Warnings In Author's Note, this is going to be a fun ride (for me)

[can-of-slorgs]

caw 🦅

[itimetraveller]

If your love partner does't push you and doesn't inspire you to achieve your dreams, then they are not your partner. Relationships are teamwork, don't focus fully on the lust or else everything will fail. Choose someone who is willing to work as a team and elevate each other in all types of things and situations.

[dcxdpdabbles]

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[whenyuuwish]

The moonbeam softly kissed her fluttering eyelashes as her blurry vision struggled to focus. She blinked, trying to take in her surroundings, but failed to recognize where she was.

“No time for sleep! You’ve got student orientation!” a sharp voice commanded, echoing through the haze. But her head felt impossibly heavy, and she couldn’t summon the energy to lift it.

“Myles, get back to bed before the principal shows up…” she muttered with a yawn, rolling into what felt like a coffin and hitting her head. “Ow… that hurt…” grumbled a masked figure nearby.

“Now, up!” he barked.

Suddenly, it all clicked—this was definitely not the orphanage.

[farther-north]

IM BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS MAN, SCARS (Crane wives) IS SO GOOD MAN!?!?!?

Like, live is amazing, don't ever get me wrong on that, but the studio, HOLY FRICK MAN, the intro gives me legitimate CHILLS, the random echoes???? How Emilee says 'apart' at the end !???

Crane wives I love you, can't wait for the lyric video in a few hours :D

[kerryweaverlesbian]

After being unbodied by a spell, Dean can't eat, sleep, drive, or feel much of anything at all unless he's given a ride in someone else's body. Until they can get the spell to put Dean back into his own body, he's in danger of fading out of reality entirely.

The scary part is, he's starting to like the idea.

I sing the body electric.

(Dean co-habits Castiel's body for a while and they are both Intense about it).

[barmy-demon]

Headcanons about Jonny and New Texas I guess

New Texans aren’t a common species to see and Jonny I often mistook for a number of other species

They have a horrifically thick accent so Jonny would poorly mimic the accent of what ever planet they were on in hopes of being understood

New Texas’ drinking age is (very) low and it confused Jonny when he first started traveling with Carmilla why no one would serve him

They can run on all fours and curl up

Baby new Texans are little balls of fluff it’s padding and helps with heat regulation, as they age they start to lose some of this hair but they still have a good amount

New Texans and tails and will lock them to keep together it’s the equivalent of holding hands Jonny will never admit it but if one of his crew holds his tail while they walk he will melt

A common for kids to chase they’re perents tails and there own but it’s a bonding experience between parent and child of like swishing they’re tail for they’re kid to catch it’s a hunting trait

[utilitycaster]

As a frequent "ugh, fanon," person it's not that I don't like non-canonical character designs or interpretations as a concept. I love unique and creative ideas about fictional characters that are informed by canon but diverge from it in interesting ways that build upon the original vision! I almost never see this in fanon.

[tazzx]

Does anybody else feel like their handwriting ruins their journaling experience? Such as I wish to post some of my journal pages, but my hand writing is just not pleasing or straight enough. It is wonky and cursive. it changes shapes throughout the writing process. (Maybe it is cuz I compare myself to other pleasing handwriting and organization)

[perpetually-confused2]

I was gonna say I can make him worse but no I cant hes already reached worst person of the year. But he is hot so I forgive him