#they're fools

[sheep-turtles-and-pizza]

April's fools

[comicsiswild]

Blue Beetle (1986) #13

[shadow0-1]

💐🔥🌙

💐 Who tends to worry the most?

Jax 🏃‍♂️ he's an anxious little guy and field work/active duty work always has that inherent risk that can't be controlled and he ends up getting in his own head

🔥 Who will punch someone out if they are rude to their partner?

kjsdbgk honestly they both would

🌙 How do they comfort each other when they are helpless to do anything about the situation?

A LOT of reassuring 😩 They've both went through a lot and sometimes they need a little reminder that they're okay and that they can get through whatever

[thekillingmoonmoon]

ur OCs !! i wanna know everything

okay hello hello

firstly they are for a fantasy manhwa, so they look ridiculous and I love them (i've also added my very shitty drawings so you can see my idiot children)

First up issss

She a bad bitch. She's basically the villainess of high society because she refuses to paarticipate in it. She attends parties and whatever, but she's neveer seen dancing or mingling. She just watches you, and judges you.

Countess Atlanta Iris

She's chronically single, and well over the 'appropriate age' to be married, but all the men are too scared of her to try. She's also from a disgraced House, and has foreign blood, so she's by no means a catch.

However, what nobody else but her sister's boyfriend knows, she's actually the head of an infamous assassination guild that spans the empire. She fought in the empire's most recent war, and has the scars to prove it. She's known as "Indigo", and works for the crown on the odd occasion. The only person in high society who knows who she is is her sister's fiance, because he works with her at the guild.

Next is...

He is also chronically single and in desperate political need of a wife.

Archduke Theodore Rex Fury

an idiot. a nerd. a socially anxious blorbo who just generally comes across as rude and haughty. He's the bastard son of the King, whose mother was a slave brought from a foreign country. He's never participated in high society due to his status and his studies in magic. He is a renowned weather mage and was put in charge of the West and all of it's agriculture.

He only has two friends, but don't let the crown prince hear that, he'd get sad that his brother doesn't consider him a friend. No one quite understands the Archduke, or his secrets, but they use him anyway.

[metanarrates]

I genuinely feel like an alien compared to my coworkers when they try to chat with me about things like dating and weight loss. like what are you SAYING about "oh you know it's just so hard to make your man understand the instructions you give him?" why are you trying to connect with me by complaining that you gained 15 pounds? is this how most people form connections in the workplace? i for real do not get it

[laddertek]

new family lore. step-dad tango (hazes son?)

Scar: I thought we would find it. How have we not found them? Tango: When was the last time you saw them? I hate to sound like a dad or whatever but retrace your steps. Where did you have them last? Scar: Ok, all right, all right, all right. All right. Come over here, dads. So, over on this side right here, I had pillars... Tango whispers to Etho: I have them =)

[to-be-a-dreamer]

Gonna spend some time cleaning up the Secret Life Spreadsheet for the final post but I just need everyone to see this absolutely WILD graph that was so insane I had to triple fact check to make sure I wasn't losing my mind.

Are. Are you kidding me.

I swear I'm about to make one of these for every other season because I simply MUST know if this has always been the case, that one or two people get most of the kills. There's no way right??? Scar was simply on something this finale (Gem is always Like That I was expecting her to look this way)

Also fun tidbit: all three of Etho's deaths were because of Scar. He killed that man three times. Etho is the only person who died the same way every time.

[lowquats]

help him

[lady-shadow-and-darkness]

Chuuya is so fucking oblivious sometimes like :

Dazai, pulling out a ring : *gets on one knee* Will you marry me, Chuuya?

Chuuya, suspicious : What kind of sick joke is this.

Dazai : it's not a jo-

Chuuya, yelling at the trees : ALRIGHT WHERE ARE THE CAMERAS?!

Dazai : ...

[theatricalmage]

I'd have an idea for a request, but only if you want.

I like to imagine that Varian is pretty dang strong, so one day the others are like "you're not THAT strong" and dare him to play tug-of-war.

Varian is less intimidated and more like "I don't want to hurt you."

Which means of course they play it.

Hugo, Nuru, Yong, Ruddiger and Prometheus are all holding one end of the rope with all their strength, sweating and trembling while Varian is just holding the rope with one hand and looks woried at them.

What do you think?

AAH I love it!!

Oh I absolutely agree! I like to think before the Light Trial the team stay and help Quirin out on the farm, doing manual labour and the like. You bet at this point they'd try and prove to V that they're stronger now and again dare him into a rebattle, much to his concern and slight amusement.

This is such a cute request, thank you for sending it and for your patience! :'))

[booasaur]

Special Ops: Lioness - 1x07

[hiding-under-the-willow]

The general consensus in the notes on my last post seemed to be that I should in fact get more abnormal about him so that is what I will be doing for the foreseeable future 😊

[ghouljams]

Hey, your Regency!Price…I hope we get more of him but you inspired me to mess about with some pics. I couldn’t resist!

Foaming at the mouth for this man and his stupid ass shoes.

You like him in his uniform. A man of Price's station hardly needs the backing of a military uniform to hold importance, no he carries that in the proud set of his shoulders, but you like him with all the bells and whistles. You like the way the dark coat looks against his skin, the way the high collar seems to strengthen his jaw, and all the golden accents that make his eyes sparkle. The only thing you can find to dislike about it is the way it draws other women's attention.

Price holds your fan, waving it in brisk motions to keep the both of you cool as you snag two glasses off a passing tray. You offer him one and he takes it graciously. It's funny how easily you fall in with his motions, how easily he falls into yours. You reach for your fan and he snaps it shut, your own bad habit mirrored back to you. You bite down your smile and try to be more dainty when you open it again.

"You're rather popular," You note, your eyes drifting to the crowd of women glaring at you. They exchange quiet but pointed words behind fans, you're sure if you were closer they'd raise their voices so you could hear what they called you. Nothing creative you're sure. Peacocks, the lot of them.

"The uniform is popular," Price responds.

"Not the man?" You raise a brow, catching the twitch of his smile, "Pity, I rather like the man."

"He likes you."

You hum, smile over the rim of your wine glass. You enjoy flirting more than you'd thought you would. Enjoy the way Price makes your stomach flip and your skin heat with only three words. You like the way his voice rumbles low in his chest when he says them. 'He likes you.' You smile a little more despite yourself, your teeth edging against the rim of the glass.

"You like when I say that?" You can hear the smile in his voice, feel the gentle pressure of his hand low against your back. It's a fleeting touch but it leaves you burning for more, improper in the best of ways.

"It's nice to hear," You tell him, flashing the warmth of your smile his way. There's no sense in hiding it when he already knows. Here's another thing you like, the way Price's eyes wrinkle at the corners when he smiles at you.

"It's the truth," The sincerity of his tone makes your heart ache. Nothing could have prepared you for this man, for the desire he churns in you. Longing for things you never let yourself dream of: love, marriage, children. Propriety says you're never supposed to seem too interested lest gossip spread about your virtue, but-

"A mutual one," You tell him, assure him with affection on your lips. You're sure after your first meeting with him your reputation is tarnished enough, you may as well be honest with the man that ruined it.

"Be still my heart," He rumbles, his smile as wide as you've ever seen it, "you'll kill me before we ever reach the alter tellin' me that sweetheart."

[fallen-goldfishcracker]

Still on my Ulder & Wyll bullshit but like

I keep thinking of Ulder Ravenguard, sending away his only son at seventeen, and years later hearing of a hero with a fine rapier and mismatched, kind eyes and manners from a storybook, and thinking, demanding surely not. that cannot be my son. my son is a devil's servant. it cannot be. i have no son.

and then after seven long years meeting Wyll again, at Wrym's Rock through a mindflayer's thrall, and feeling something like relief, not at seeing him but at this cold surety that this boy, this man, this hero of the frontiers could not be his son, because his son was not this tall and old and sure-footed, and did not have curling horns and a devil red eye, and the rumors must be wrong, and this Blade must be a stranger.

And then Wyll looks at him, with such kind eyes- his mother's eyes still, even devil-tainted- and calls him "father", and he knows, he knows, and his son is here, so much older and wearier and stronger, too, and he's a hero and a man and by gods he's a monster and by gods he's his son.

[brbarou]

no limits

[chandlelures]

So uh...ghosts amirite

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