#strongarmed

[bastardsunlight]

They've not said it, but Leon is all but moved in and living with Chris. He sleeps in his bed every night and that morning, when Chris is downstairs making coffee and breakfast, he's left a very small black box open and containing a black ring on the nightstand next to Leon with a note.

Leon, Consider this... Whatever you want it to be. I'd do it the sappy Chris Redfield way, but I have a hunch you would scrunch your nose at me and laugh. I also know how you usually feel about commitment and you know that... I'm not getting any younger and how I feel about commitment. So... Is it an engagement ring? A nice ring from your boyfriend? A reason to run out of my house screaming and never return? You decide. Regardless... I want to marry you and I'm downstairs making you breakfast with coffee. Join me when you finally decide to wake up if your answer isn't running out screaming. In which case... I'm eating your bacon, Kennedy. Love, Chris

Scrunch my nose? His first thought is addled as he’s just awoken. Do I really do that? His bleary blue eyes scan the note, trying to process it fully, but his brain has simply latched onto this little bit of himself Chris has noticed and noted. Why does this one line make his heart thump? He feels a hand rise to his mouth and the irritating prickle of tears in his eyes.

The last time—god, it all fell apart, hadn’t it? Adam, Leon thinks. What if I lose Chris the same way? I can’t… But a counter argument rose like a great sea beast, swallowing the doubts in a tsunami of reassurance.

He is Chris Redfield. The only man on earth harder to kill than you are. Leon reaches for the ring and slides it on, delighted at the fit. He holds it up in front of his eyes and feels his pretty lips pulling into a smile. Grabbing the first shirt he finds draped over a chair, he tosses it over his head and heads hastily follows the smell of breakfast.

“Y-yes—I…” He feels his words catch in his breath, standing, barely dressed in the kitchen doorway, his eyes misty. “Chris… I…”

[radiance1]

Killer Croc's little bro was apparently in Gotham.

How did everyone know? Because he was seen physically dragging said older brother out of the sewers and into the nearest cafe.

And Killer Croc was just. So docile??? He was shy, a bit nervous, amused, and was practically harmless. Which wasn't something anyone would have associated with Killer Croc.

And the fact that said little bro can lift him up easily too? What kind of parents did they have for their son to be able to lift up the Killer Croc so easily?

Meanwhile, Jack just doesn't get why everyone reacts negatively to his big brother, it's not like he was a ghost for goodness sake and yea he's working on not being like he was before his son revealed himself to be part ghost, but still.

His brother was still human, just extra.

Why did Jack come to Gotham? He was kinda maybe forced out the house to go and find his brother because he liked talking about him but never actually went out to find him.

Jack and Croc may be half-brothers, yes, but he's still family.

Jack strongarms Killer Croc into not living in, well, the sewers and at his house he bought when he came to Gotham and they both caught up with each other's lives. Jack told Croc about his family, and by extension the shit views he's had on ghost because it was a major part in their family dynamics, and Croc told him about his own life in Gotham.

Minus the more gruesome, parts.

Killer Croc lives with him for a while and notices that he didn't really seem to care for his life. Which is a major no to Croc, who tries to get him to gain some amount of self-preservation, yes he knows that his little bro is more durable than the average human has any right to be but please for the sake of your big bro's heart, please take care of yourself.

Jack is a bit floored by this, and tries to wave it off as a non-issue. But if Jack can strongarm Croc into living with him, then Croc can definitely strongarm Jack into things as well.

Busting through walls is fine, alright. He gets it, it's very fun. But please don't stick random things into your mouth that can kill you, nor follow strangers down an alleyway and shrug off a stabbing (Killer Croc had some choice words and actions for the person who did such a thing.), and please, please practice stranger danger, little bro. Please.

No, he doesn't give two, three, four, five or ten fucking shits if you have microsurgeons in your blood that gives you a superhuman healing factor, you can still feel pain little bro, and stop skipping meals and sleep to work on your inventions! No, you cannot substitute either for energy drinks!

The batfam keep an eye on the two brothers and find it to just be the both of them strongarming the other into healthy behaviors basically. (With a lot of verbal and physical "I love you"'s, the Batfam could NEVER. slash joke teehee.)

[haunted-xander]

They are so family to me

[artsy-hobbitses]

Another massive labour of love focusing on the different ships in TTB; MirHound, Dratchet Windscream and Side/Arm in varying degrees of angst, longing, action and general fluff because I love them all and y’all gon suffer with me today ✨💖

I love the idea that lyrics become diegetic (part of the narrative) near the end with Sideswipe singing to Strongarm while she’s on fieldwork and they’re doing their usual check-in on each other (and she really just wants to hear his voice/know that he’s holding on OK after the whole fiasco with Sunstreaker, and it’s just his fluffy little way of letting her know he’s not feeling like half a man anymore).

(MirHound WILL be OK new friends, I promise! This is just them at the literal worst points in their lives, it only gets better in time from here).

Phillip Arthur Masters ie. Pharma’s design is courtesy of the lovely @wolf-mask  who is developing/playing him! 

[rosdevw2]

the girls and the gay

[maxicaiman]

that awkward moment when the new guy on your team trauma dumps about what he thinks is his perfect life (he's being treated like shit)

[asimp4bee]

Drawing TF Ladies everyday Pt.3 ✨

Pt. 2 | Pt. 3 📌 |

Up next: MTMTE Firestar, Rescue Bots Quickshadow, Bayverse Arcee sisters

[transingsomeformers]

old silly stuff from my folders/discord convos with friends i never got around to finishing or posting till now

[tech-obssessed-shark]

”you know that feeling when something throws you through a mountain?”

“No-“

“Yes.”

bumblebee is not ok

[thebandghostofficial]

Children of Illinois!

Thank you all for the passion last night in Chicago.

Amazing as always - which is because of you.

Sleep Tight and rawk on! ♥️🎸

-A Rawkin Ghoul

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[n4tsum1-san]

HSR chat maker by @ningyo damn this is too fun 💀💀

[bastardsunlight]

"No, you're drunk." "Agent Thorne" fixes his pale blue gaze upon Chris Redfield in a convincingly level and accusatory manner from the other side of the whiskey glass he has just drawn back from his lips. As with most of his few words, the intensity is such that one might believe him, had he not just briefly regaled the other man with some rather delightfully incriminating sentiments of his pertaining to one Sarah Hawker -- as if the vicious, chemical-burn scars he wears from jaw to chest do not hint at precisely what manner of reckless behavior he would engage in on her behalf. Chris can drink with the best of them, to include one blessed with Apex's enhanced processing power (of alcohol, namely), and perhaps at this game, the former Left Hand is content to let him win.

"Besides, you're not one to talk. ты любишь его -- plain as day." A sly grin creeps across the Apex's face as his eyes tick, ever so briefly, to Leon. "A rare thing in this trade, yes? -- to complete yourself." His eyes drift to the door for at least the fiftieth time tonight, awaiting the boisterous entrance of the victorious Hyena and her minimal away team, back from a rather profitable convoy bust. The three of them had started celebrating early, and it had been taking less and less convincing to drag Thorne away from whatever he was doing in the armory as of late.

"Without blood or money."

Chris has rarely been called so thoroughly on the carpet—most people shy away from doing so, given his size and the severity of the gaze in his remaining eye. That eye is bleary with drink and his cheeks are flushed with the pleasure of good company. Leon marvels at the change between Chris Redfield and the Apex called Sixteen—or Thorne, if one is being polite.

Sixteen doesn’t have quite the same vehement dislike of his numerical designation, partially because that is what he has always been and partially, Leon thinks, because he is just now learning what it is to be human, really and truly human.

“When you… break in fucked up pieces,” Chris offers, his gaze also falling on Leon, the corner of whose mouth curls upward and he lifts his own class from his reclined position, “it’s hard as hell to find someone willing to handle ‘em… It cuts, y’know? Not just them… Cuts you.”

Chris is one of the gifted when it comes to his inebriation and his deeper soul tends to bare itself with some eloquence. Leon is listening now—Leon always listens—and nodding. All three of them know what it is to be broken into jagged, dangerous pieces. They’re not whole, not quite. Nobody ever is. But they are complete.

“There’s always blood,” Leon points out, “but… It’s good to bleed for someone or something that’s worth it.”

His voice is a bit clearer as his own subtle mutation handles alcohol like it handles everything else: tanking it and shaking it off like water off a duck’s feathers. Still, he’s feeling the haze around the corners of his vision and suddenly Chris is looking very… very good. He watches Thorne’s gaze move to the door and smiles wider.

She’s his someone.

[cassarttstudio]

i cannot express how much fun this shit is to make

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[moeblob]

Demotivational (bully) Sampo because I said so.

(original quote is in reference to Mt. Everest)

[kusakichan15]

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