#nu uh uh uh uh

[sleepytownez]

NO

[r3ynah]

NU UH

Jack Fenton, dialed his younger sister's phone number as he gazed apologetically at the family of bats, that was hanging around in his living room. he impatiently waited for the other party to pick up.

The Bat family remained stoic as they observed the man, they had or Batman had ordered to put the call on speaker, if ever the phone was answered, Robin had stared at the doorway leading to the kitchen there stood Jack's supposed oldest daughter Jazz. who only stared amused at her father's antics much to Robin's confusion.

finally after a grueling 10 seconds wait, the call was finally answered.

Robin held his breath awaiting for the voice he was expecting for.

"Yes, Ahki?" Talia's voice resonated, from the phone. making everyone's eyes except the Fenton family widen.

'what? mother never told me she had a brother.' Damian thought as he took a peek at his father's face who was scrunched up in confusion. same for the rest of his family.

"Talia, my dear ukht, I've heard from a few birds and bats that you have taken my son. on his fieldtrip." Jack said, his nervous and outgoing personality vanishing and what took place was a serious and angry tone of a father as soon as heard the caller's voice, making everyone in the room shudder at the sudden cold atmosphere while the oldest daughter remained composed and unbothered as she watched.

Silence came from the other side of the phone, before answering "It seems i have." Talia answered back, you can here the voice of a boy in the background asking if it was his dad.

"Stop with this false innocence of yours, bring my son back immediately, partly alive and safe." Jack stated, much to the Bats and birds confusion.

Silence once again, as the phone remained quiet seemingly put down on a table with a few whispers and shuffling. before it was picked up once again.

"Nu uh." was the only thing Talia said as she hang up.

everyone paused.

"The fuck you mean 'Nu uh'?!" Jack yelled, at his phone. While his wife walked their daughter's side who was laughing her ass off, confused she looked at the bats then at her husband and then just sighed.

"Dinner's Ready." she only said as she retreated back at to the kitchen.

[ditzybat]

Jason prowled deeper into the tower, it was a struggle to get the speedy kid down, but after multiple tranquilizers (that could put a rhino into cardiac arrest) the kid finally managed to knock out.

He went over his monologue speech in his head, scanning his eyes over this, honest-to-god, pig-stye of a room (seriously, wasn't this supposed to be the meticulously organized Robin? Jason could barely see the floor before him). Finally, gazing out one of the large window panes, on the phone, was his target in his robin costume - sans the mask.

Tim mumbled a tired goodbye into the phone, seemingly exasperated by the phone call, he picked up on the words 'Bruce' and sneered from beneath his mask.

"You sleep in that thing or something Timmy? That's pathetic" Jason growls out from his place from the threshold of the room.

For his part, Tim spins around with a flutter of his ridiculous cape and a twitch of his muscles "Hood, I-"

Jason lurches forward, beginning his speech, counting the sequence of events like he used to in drama class.

"I was raised on the streets of Gotham." 1. Taking off his hood. "Trying to survive." 2. Tearing his clothes to reveal his homemade Robin getup, "Until Bruce took me in." 3. Cornering the brat, only a step or two away in arm's reach - good, "I trained -"

One thing Jason did not account for was Tim to make the first move and interupt his origin story speech, stabbing the side of his neck.

"Did you seriously just fucking stab me with a hello kitty knife?"

Tim has the gall to flush, "I told Cassie and Bart to stop tampering with my equipment, it's unprofessional! I bet Kon put them up to this!" he squaked, Jason reaches up and takes the knife from his neck, putting pressure onto the wound, and examining it.

"You could've hit an artery!" Tim gives a frog blink and sleepily grunts.

"Damn, which side is the artery on again? I don't really know my lefts and rights, I'm ambedixtrious."

"Do you mean dyslexic?"

"No I'm bisexual." Tim looks genuinely confused, a pout forming on his features as he squinted at nothing like he was trying to figure out an especially difficult puzzle.

Jason, with the pit madness slowly receding from his vision, starts to become a little more concerned.

"Kid, when was the last time you slept?"

"Monday."

"It's Thursday."

"Okay??..."

Jason sighs and picks up his jacket, slipping his pants over the tights and scaly shorts. "I'm going to stitch myself up, then I'm going to make you eat something - you're so itty bitty, like an 8 year old with a six pack - then you're going to take a nice long nap while I wait for B to come and I'll lecture him on the importance of keeping his Robin's alive and healthy."

Tim yawns and nods his head, sinking into his cape so he's just a bobbing head in the shadows.

[dizzybizz]

page of him, colored and not cus i love the lines as they are teehee

[renonv]

I’m trying to cook another ATLA au and Mr. Patel has been on my mind lately so… Lovino’s fire bending mentor time lets goooo

[wazzi2ya]

Alastor: Your Majesty(derogatory)!, I think I saw you and the princess doing some magic earlier?

Lucifer: Oh, yeah. We can throw some spells around. For example, I can small your dick!

Alastor: Oh? Interesting! Please go ahead!

Lucifer: ...I can small your cane!

Alastor: WAIT NO—

[brainrotisseriechicken]

too bad rooster teeths dead atleast they made this guy

idk what possessed me sorry i see a green old man and go insane

also, here's oscar :3

thats all i have 20 hi3/scp wips waiting ...sorry audience

[m1zumono]

been thinking about this for way too long dean changed his entire perception of himself after the confession scene

he stopped thinking of himself as just a weapon, he BELIEVED what cas was saying and it stuck and this is crazy

[hasello]

Baby Blue (24/25)

first/previous/next

"Leo actually cries. They both probably do, although he's not even sure. He's hugging his dad and nothing else matters." - here's my notes for these pages, because I feel they have a special vibe to them, which I just couldn't put into the comic.

[registered-morro-simp]

They are like siblings to me (derogatory)

Bonus doodles of me figuring out how to draw them

[tivvzz]

No fucking way I entered this fandom

[rebouks]

Brynn leapt up as she heard a set of keys jangling, relaxing as she realised it was just Ichiro heading out. She hadn’t expected to be quite so nervous, but the more time that passed, the jumpier she became. Brynn: Ohh, hi! Ichiro smiled brightly as he craned his neck over the fence; uttering a string of words that Brynn didn’t understand. She held up her hands apologetically. Brynn: Uhm… Ichiro: Kaito? Brynn nodded, pointing toward Wyatt’s house and offering a shrug; he wasn’t in.

Ichiro: Hm, erh-… Ichiro paused for a moment before swinging his arms back and forth whilst panting, almost as though he were jogging on the spot. Brynn: Ah, he is running? Ichiro: Again. Ichiro nodded excitedly, glad that she’d understood. His accent was thick, clumsy and full of warmth; he was so cute, Brynn wanted to give him a cuddle. Brynn: [laughs] Again?! Ichiro: Again!

Without much to say to one another, Brynn and Ichiro fell silent, both smiling awkwardly. He expressed his dislike of the chilly weather by rubbing his arms exaggeratedly and frowning, showing her how his plants were suffering with a shake of his head. Eventually, he lifted his sleeve and tapped his watch, bidding her an apologetic farewell; he clearly had somewhere to be.

Wyatt had slowed upon nearing home, squinting in the fading sunlight. Who was Ichiro wittering to now? It wasn’t until he got closer that he sped up again, realising that the woman was Brynn; and wanting her to himself for a while, he couldn’t help but smile as Ichiro retreated.

He’d decided a while ago that if Brynn ever returned, he wouldn’t hide or diminish how much he’d missed her-.. doing so in front of his neighbour’s grinning gaze was a step too far, however. Ichiro was well aware of Wyatt’s soft spot for her by now, but that was beside the point.

Wyatt nodded a quick greeting, running straight past Ichiro. Ichiro: You don’t usually run so fast. Wyatt: Ha-ha. Ichiro: Didn’t I tell you to be patient? Wyatt: Don’t you have somewhere to be? Ichiro: [snickers] She is very sweet-.. sprint!

Brynn’s stomach flipflopped as Wyatt approached, her greeting interrupted as he practically crashed into her. Wyatt: You came back. Brynn: I did! Wyatt: You look exhausted… Brynn: [laughs] I am! Wyatt: I missed you-.. so much. Brynn: I miss you too.

Wyatt felt odd being honest and sappy, but it was true. He hadn’t ever imagined missing someone quite so painfully, and part of him had begun to worry she wouldn’t come back at all-.. he was beyond glad that she had. Brynn: Ough-.. you are all sweaty! Wyatt: That’s never bothered you before. Brynn returned Wyatt’s smirk with a nervous giggle, thankful for an excuse to keep her distance and pull away. She wanted nothing more than to hold him close, sweaty or not, though she had something rather momentous to reveal first.

Wyatt: Your hands are freezing-.. come inside. Brynn: I not mind the cold! Wyatt: I know, but I’d rather not greet you properly out here. Brynn tittered, heart beating a hundred miles an hour as Wyatt took her hand and led her inside. What the hell was she going to say-.. what the hell would he say?

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[somewhereincairparavel]

Rick making Luke like Annabeth romantically by the end of TLO was probably the worst mistake ever tbh. I'm actually so salty abt this. Even after Luke asked her if she ever loved him, I never got the romantic implication? To me it seemed more like Luke was aware of Annabeth's crush on him, and wanted to clarify that he hadn't misread, since he was dying and wanted to make himself feel better that someone DID indeed love him, even after all that he did, not because HE loved her or something. But I realised that Rick WAS intending to make Luke romantically interested in Annabeth after I got the confirmation in MOA.

Because it made NO sense whatsoever. Like. At all. On the contrary, it was heavily hinted that Luke was crushing on Thalia, in the demigod diaries, where he couldn't refuse her ideas, and that looking into her eyes made him want to do anything she asked, when he said that her compliments made him feel warm and fuzzy inside, etc. if that isn't a romantic implication, then I don't know what is tbh, but it's just my opinion. Also, he was at the brink of insanity after Thalia died and turned into a tree, I feel like that's what drove him batshit against the gods . If anything, Luke loved Thalia, not annabeth. Atleast based on what was implied in The demigod diaries.

He showed no romantic interest in Annabeth in the books, and clearly only saw her as a sister. Adding that romantic bit was not only creepy as fuck, since Luke was in his mind 20's and Annabeth was still a child. But it also stripped off the found family significance that they had. I was actually marvelling at how great Luke/Annabeth's sibling dynamic was in the books up until TLO.

I always that Annabeth's crush on Luke was realistic bc it wasn't a crush, it was hero worship. She put Luke in a pedestal because he was her hero, a celebrity crush sort of thing. Very realistic writing, but Luke reciprocating? That ruined everything.

Luke genuinely regretting his actions because he failed his little sister, and Thalia, refusing to hurt both of them, the two people that meant the world to him, the two people he thought of when he was bathing in the river styx, is MUCH more meaningful and heartbreaking.

[skullsandp0tions]

There is no way.

(MAJOR RDR2 SPOILERS)

There is NO fucking way.You’re telling me, THAT is how the game ends? How arthur ends??? With Dutch standing over his body and turning away?!?

YOU’RE TELLING ME RIGHT? THAT ARTHUR NOT ONLY THOUGHT HE LOST JOHN, BUT ALSO SAVED HIM AND HELPED HIM GET TO HIS FAMILY WHICH YOU CAN SEE IN THE EPILOGUE.

ARTHUR DIED THINKING DUTCH, HIS FATHER FIGURE, HIS PURPOSE, YOU’RE TELLING ME HE DIED THINKING DUTCH WAS A GOOD GUY, EVEN AFTER EVERYTHING HE DID??? THAT THE ONLY ONE WHO MADE IT WAS JOHN??

HOSEA NEVER GOT TO SEE ARTHUR SAVE THE GANG, NEITHER DID SEAN, LENNY, JENNY, KIERAN, NOT EVEN MRS.GRIMSHAW OR CHARLES.

what has this actually come to because I am BAWLING my eyes out.

Tell me why I sobbed seeing John come back.

Tell me why I cried even more when I saw that look on Dutch’s face when Arthur told him ‘i gave you all I had’.

Tell me why In my brain, all I could think about was the fact that when Dutch looked down at Arthur right then, he saw his son. His boy that he and Hosea raised. The boy they saved. They MADE him who he is. And now he’s dying right at his very feet?

MY FUCKING HORSE DIED TOO, ARE YOU JOKING ME?????

[miya-akiko]

just thinking about babe being the youngest out of all their siblings but forced to be mature because all their siblings has always been overseas since they was a kid and they had to take care of themselves

and asher is the only person they can show their childishness and slowly they open up with the pack too and when asher realize this he just smile fondly at them interacting with the other pack members

[pwurrz]

that scene where it’s heavily implied kuya almost fought with yakumo once it was discovered eiden got injured and then lost in the deadzone lives in my head rent free tbh.

like nobody, except for edmond who got to see yakumo’s bad side the first time they met, has ever seen the serpent so angry. it’s far from the emotional, desperate anger they thought a person like him would have. his anger is cold, calculating. it turns him into a completely different person, one who almost looks calm if not for the glint of murderous intent in his eyes and the dark energy radiating off of him.

sure, olivine and edmond try their best to calm him down, but when yakumo gets this angry he can hardly listen to reason. edmond’s about to take on yakumo himself, if only to prevent the serpent from doing something drastic that would get himself hurt or worse, but quincy and kuya of all people end up beating him to it.

quincy ends up restraining yakumo from behind, holding on far tighter than he had expected to, not only to keep him still but to prevent him from hurting himself. despite his scrawny appearance, yakumo is strong when he wants to be.

kuya’s enjoying the show, but he inevitably gets tired of watching the same fruitless struggle. pulling out his pipe and preparing a concoction that’s sure to leave yakumo unconscious for the next several hours, he leans in close to the serpent.

“settle down now, hm? you don’t want to make me do something i’ll regret.”

but instead of cowering away, like kuya expected him to, yakumo hisses, a low, dangerous sound that leaves everyone in the room (apart from kuya, of course) feeling a little wary. and then, even more unexpectedly, yakumo spits out,

“i’d like to see you try.”

kuya can’t help but bark out an incredulous laugh. since when had the timid little serpent become so feisty? this was the same man he often teased to tears with only a few words? this side of yakumo was far more interesting to play with. but, unfortunately, that was besides the point.

kuya smirks, mentally reminding himself to make yakumo the target of his.. attention for the next few days, before sauntering even closer to the serpent and tapping his nose mockingly.

“hush, little one. no need to embarrass yourself any further. rest now, and everything will be fine when you awaken.”

he then takes a lazy drag from his pipe, the end of which was now glowing ominously, before blowing a puff of smoke as close as he could into yakumo’s mouth without sealing their lips together in a proper kiss.

yakumo’s out like a light before he can even begin to understand what’s happening.