#yooo!!!!

[cactuskat]

Finally did it, put through an Art Commision. This is my sassy son Nigel, I think the deisgn does him justice! How they managed to pull ^^ out of this \/\/ is straight up magic to me

All credit (and Thank you again so much!) to @tombutbutter

[itsnojida]

castle town

[jay-wasstuff]

The group chat with Wade, Logan and Nicepool

[equill]

Job promotion (now what?)

Comic 1: Interrogation

Caught him lurking in the background (he was being suspicious in their defense)

Comic 2: Everywhere you go.

[speckled-jim]

s3 armand tryna sneak

[cheesemushrooms]

'No longer you'

The design of Tiresias is by @sodapanque

I made this as a phone wallpaper hehe so hopefully it fits

Version without text under the cut : )

[kafrcknboombaby]

neighbors

setting: reader's room shares a wall with ghost's in the barracks.

ghost can't stand that he can hear you changing into your pajamas, but yet you're never kind enough to let him see you in those tiny shorts and t-shirt.

so he pulls the fire alarm.

everyone in the building is outside behind the barracks and ghost finally catches sight of you.

you're seething. the fire alarm has never been pulled before and its way to chilly out to be in whatever you're not wearing this evening, so you resort to clutching your arms over your chest and gently bouncing your knees, the annoyed glare at nothing in particular still on your face.

you all get the go-ahead to come back inside, ghost following your trail.

"cold out, is i-?" he asks, head nodding slightly down to your hard nipples poking through your light shirt.

embarrassment washes over you, followed swiftly by anger. you hike up the stairs, ghost hot on your heels.

he reaches his door before you get to yours.

"don't make me file a fucking report on you, ghost."

as you reach for the knob of your door, you hear him chuckle to himself and your head whips around at him. he slowly turns to you, his tall presence looming and dark eyes zeroing in on yours.

"i handle those reports, sarge." and you swore you almost saw him smile underneath his mask.

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15 minutes later you're in bed trying to fall asleep. one side of your brain trying to decode your interaction earlier and the other part fixated on the pure heat between your legs.

your vibrator turns on a moment later. jesus, wet already? this won't take long.

your mind fogs immediately as you recall the way ghost motioned down to your tits earlier, not to mention that he'd be the one to read your report. what kind of a comment was that, by the way? does he want you to file one? to read your memories of how he lingered on your body for a little too long earlier? to recall how he knew you could read his filthy, desperate thoughts?

"i'll file that fucking report," you exhale as the deep churning in your stomach begins to intensify.

i'll cum on it first, too, you thought.

and meanwhile, ghost's cock just twitched when he heard that, jaw clenched while his hand gently squeezes at his base.

jesus fucking christ, he needed you to drop that off in-person. show up at his door, that look on your face again, just so he could drag you inside his room, lock you in and toss you on his bed. immediately climbing on top of you with your ankles on his shoulders. bulge in his pants so tight he asks you to please please please unbutton and unzip them to give him some relief before lifting your hips and sliding yours off.

then ghost let a moan slip.

a big one -- too big.

you heard it and your vibrator switched off, which frightened ghost to fucking death. you perked your ears and listened. was that... labored breathing?

"ah-em," you cleared your throat in an obviously coaxing tone.

that was all it took for ghost to come barreling out of bed, which, in turn, made you toss your toy and bounce up to unlock your door.

the fucking look in his eyes when you opened it -- pure hunger.

there weren't enough hours in the night for what he wanted with you.

good thing you're neighbors.

[yamsgarden]

made real quick Sinners 2025 art

just can' stop listening to the OST aaa

[v1rtualpuppy]

[brucedefender4eva]

Alfred is the exact same as Bruce but a lot tamer and didn’t go around adopting random kids

Let’s ignore the fact that he abandoned his daughter for the Wayne family for just a sec

If you ever asked Alfred, somehow no one has, he would straight face tell you that he and Martha shared Bruce’s pregnancy.

“I’m the one that gave birth of course, I couldn’t let my dear Martha go through all of the trouble of childbirth.” Alfred sighs wistfully and looks off into the distance as he reminisces. “Thomas almost passed out in the delivery room. Which is quite ridiculous once you think about it, considering he was a doctor and all.”

Bruce has no idea he does this cause Alfred never says it when Bruce or the kids are around.

[somnisweet]

Their dynamic next movie

[loveisonlyforthebrave8]

[deathberi]

[the-original-skipps]

SUNDAY NATION WE WINNINGー!!!

[twinroomies]

Don't call them "Car-a". Don't do it, I know it's very tempting but they're operating a highly powerful motor vehicle it would be an unwise decision. See ya tomorrow!

[spexirou]

it’s that cute dogboy and ramb