She/her 🏳️⚧️Heya! My name is Marina, I’m a local sapphic with a lot of passion for art and video games :>
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Vegeta's Pride ✊🌈 (read L⇒R)
Bonus me at Pride with my Vegeta sign under the cut
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I'm soo excited for Halloween! IT'S SOO CLOSE!! :D
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why don’t you shut your fucking mouth and look at the wikipedia page for sucking cock???????????
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The Batcave has a “Do Not Talk To Me” couch. It’s sacred. It’s unspoken. It’s real.
okay so. picture this:
the batcave has one couch. it's in the corner. it’s hideous. it’s like beige or green or something equally offensive to every one of their aesthetics. no one likes the couch.
and that is exactly why it became sacred.
because one night jason just. drops onto it. full gear. bleeding. absolutely done with life. says nothing. doesn’t even take off the helmet. sits there in silence for 3 hours and then leaves.
next week tim uses it. sits there post-mission. face in hands. someone tries to ask if he’s okay and jason throws a batarang at them.
and thus it began.
Rules of the Do Not Talk To Me Couch:
You sit there? No one speaks to you.
You cry? No you didn’t.
You eat cold noodles off your chest at 4 a.m.? That’s sacred time.
If someone tries to comfort you? They are excommunicated for 12 hours.
Dick (sitting on the couch):
Damian: Grayson, are you—
Jason (from across the cave): HE’S ON THE COUCH.
Jason: I don’t make the rules.
Steph: You LITERALLY made the rules.
Jason: And I am the defender of the rules. There’s a difference.
one time damian storms in. covered in blood. absolutely furious. 10/10 rage goblin energy. throws his sword. marches to the couch. sits. arms crossed. steaming.
tim takes one look at him and goes: “i’m making tea.”
jason: “that’s acceptable. tea is allowed. talking is not.”
bonus:
once bruce sits on it.
and the ENTIRE CAVE goes silent.
tim literally freezes mid-typing. cass stops mid-flip. jason just mutters “oh shit.”
they all leave. immediately.
the couch is not ready for bruce.
extra bonus:
alfred vacuums around the couch. never says a word. leaves snacks in a silent offering. once placed a weighted blanket gently on jason’s shoulder. that’s different. he’s allowed.
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its impregnate that man monday ladies and gentlemen.
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Sure, boss, I’d still be ya henchman if you was a woim
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"Making a better burger is literally so simple, I don't know why McDonald's doesn't do it this way. First we're going to begin by craft dry-aging this A5 wagyu beef with the sho-shu-ryuba technique that I learned at a restaurant you're only allowed to work at if your parents are bluelinked on wikipedia..."
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they call me DC Comics cause I also divide my life into pre and post crisis
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Human existence is so cruel, yet so beautiful.
Knowing my life is fleeting scares me, shakes me to my core, it feels so unfair that I’ll only get 80 years with her, that it seems to go by in the blink of an eye, and that I can’t just keep existing like this until my soul is tired of it.
I don’t want to fade, I don’t want to cease, and yet I must. And it gets so much easier being with her, it’s so much easier to just enjoy life for what it is and be grateful I even get to live at all.
Even if it’s limited, even if I cease, I’m glad I get to spend it with her. I’m so happy it’s with her
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Old Marvel comics never cease not to amuse me
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some fucking resources for all ur writing fuckin needs
* body language masterlist
* a translator that doesn’t eat ass like google translate does
* a reverse dictionary for when ur brain freezes
* 550 words to say instead of fuckin said
* 638 character traits for when ur brain freezes again
* some more body language help
(hope this helps some ppl)
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