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nohomie · 12 hours
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I owe you guys an apology for letting you all wait for so long only to receive silence. It may not be a big deal for some, but I believe I should at least give an explanation. I haven't been drawing as much welcome home as I used to because as time went on it started feeling more like a chore to draw. It probably didn't help that I was going through a major burnout not long ago and it's been reoccurring every now and then. It got bad enough that at times the quality of my art would just get lower the more I push myself. Then other things came to light that I had to put to priority and eventually I just kept pushing this Hunter vs Hunted AU so far back that it's almost abandoned for long periods of time.
While I still love Welcome Home and would want to keep drawing every now and then, I'm not confident that I can be consistent, much less do a series with the state that I am right now.
So what happens next? I'm not entirely sure. I won't say that the AU is discontinued only that it won't be in comic format anymore. It's a huge downgrade ik but it's for the best if I wanna keep drawing more WH art without the risk of ruining the quality.
I can't thank you enough for the people who stuck around, when all I've given for the most part is silence and worry. I hope to make it up to you all
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xianyoon · 6 hours
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sweet light of spring
alhaitham x reader. more of that cottage!au hehhe fluff & comfort. 0.6k words.
your cottage, before you moved in, was a house.
your little red-brick house was something that you’d see from an english period movie, the imagery of little children frolicking and playing in the countryside — it almost seemed more so a prop piece for a show set rather than a cottage in the woods. juniper green ivy climbed the walls, sweet poppies and sunny marigolds sprouted from the earth to say hello – your land was cheerful.
you love collecting the flowers from your garden; they always seem to reappear as soon as you pluck them. the flowers are good, gently held and pressed in between pages of al-haitham's favourite novels as bookmarks. the flowers, cheerfully and playfully weaved into al-haitham's hair, always brought a smile onto his face.
the fresh stream that lives nearby is home to small fishes that travel with the currents – squint hard enough and perhaps you'd see arrietty waving from behind a river plant. the water – cool and sweet, bore witness to much of your laughter and splashing him each other on salty, sweltering summer days.
and your garden – oh, your garden. how blessed you are; a garden so colourful and fruitful. spring bears witness to the sweetest apricots and cherries ; summer says hello to sweet mangoes and fresh strawberries ; fall greets crisp applies and tart cranberries – and winter is the period of frantic churning and mixing of jam and compotes, all ready for the chilly winter to come.
your garden; home to herbs and vegetables that you grow to supply hearty meals to your table. the sweet radishes that are lovingly tended to in the autumn finds its way to harvest baskets . . . baskets that are sweetly put together as presents for your neighbours.
al-haitham always picks the best of each harvest to give away. there's something preciously sweet about it – perhaps you've rubbed your childlike kindness off onto your husband. the best we own should be given to others.
now, your cottage – home to sweet laughs that spill from your husband's mouth that you were always greedy for. his soft touches, a pleasant and constant reminder that i am here ; ever so fleeting of his warmth meeting yours.
a home so full of love and the sweet light of spring...
a home of laughter, and warmth, and constant intimacy of tender kisses on your cheek and the resting of your forehead against his.
"good morning."
"hayi! good morning!" you find yourself squealing as al-haitham peppers your face with his sweet kisses, giggling as he kissed your reddened cheeks – then your forehead – then your nose – and your supple lips.
"mmmph." he grunts and leans in, soaking in your warmth.
how rare is it that he gets a morning with his sweet darling, all to yourself?
"what do you want for breakfast?"
you watch him, hands on his hip and peering into your fridge stocked full of food. it's almost comical how homely your husband is now as compared to his younger self – you stifle a small giggle.
"..."
"what?"
"nothing!"
"tell me." al-haitham turns to look at you.
"i said it's nothing!" a petulant whine slips past your lips. delightfully soft giggles fill the room as al-haitham makes his way over to you – a comfortable, light morning.
"tell me." your husband gently pokes your sides, playfully frustrated with your refusal to tell him what was so funny.
"you just look so cute like this." you grin sweetly up at him.
"...like what?"
"like my husband!"
a soft silence fills the room – thoughtful contemplation as he takes in your endearing excitement – before al-haitham breaks out into rare, unbridled chuckles. you're too cute for him, he thinks. how did someone so seemingly opposite of him fall so deeply in love?
indeed, it's true – your cottage, so filled with love and the sweet light of spring, is a home.
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havendance · 3 days
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Cassandra Cain vs The World
AO3 | Superlove
Fandom: DCU (comics)
Featured Characters/Relationships: Cassandra Cain/Kon-el Kent (and also Cass & Barbara)
Wordcount: 2700
Fic Summary:
“You know, if this is going to be official,” Superboy says, “you’re going to have to defeat my evil exes.” Cass is new to this whole dating thing. She's still figuring out how it works and how exactly she feels about it, but fighting people? That's easy.
Welcome to the CassKon Scott Pilgrim AU that's been living in the back of my head for the past year. This is the reason I started reading Superboy comics.
Excerpt:
They kiss in the air, after fighting the monster. It is… warm, Cass decides. It blends with the adrenaline from the fight, Superboy’s arms around her, his tactile telekinesis dancing across her skin. Cass likes it.
They pull apart, still hundreds of feet in the air, still hurtling toward Gotham.
“Wow,” Superboy says. “That was— I mean— Just… wow.”
Cass smiles.
“You know, if this is going to be official,” he says after a bit, “you’re going to have to defeat my evil exes.”
“Your… evil exes?”
“I mean, you’re totally kick ass,” he says quickly, “so it shouldn’t be a problem! Unless you have evil exes you need me to fight. I can do that too.”
“No,” Cass says. She can fight. Fighting is easy. She doesn’t remember anything like this in the soap operas she watches sometimes, but Barbara is always saying they aren’t accurate. This must be one of those things. “I’ll fight. How many?”
“So you’ll do it?”
“Yes,” she decides.
“Rad. I’ve got six, but it should be easy. I’ll just make some calls after I drop you off. This is going to be great!”
Read the rest on AO3!
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redflagwriting · 2 days
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Lucifer's Fall
Hazbin Hotel au
A rewrite and redraw of this comic
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Michael and Gabriel moved to stand in front of Lucifer and Lilith. But there had already been a call for Judgement, and Lucifer knew what that meant.
"Free will was not meant to be given!" The council and tribunal loomed over the younger archangels.
"Then why was it there? If you knew it would cause evil then why? And how is it not also a good thing?" Lucifer continued to argue, even as he could see the eyes open on Gabriel's wings, as the third youngest fought for control. "Why don't we get the freedom to choose?"
"None of us can use our power only for ourselves. That is selfish, it could invite chaos and ruin." Sera pronounced firmly.
"I've heard that before! But aren't you using the Order you cherish to control this place? Where is that line?" Lucifer pleaded with them, hoping to anything that Gabriel would buy him some more time.
Lilith moved up to put a hand on Lucifer's shoulder and he blinked.
"I never wanted to be with Adam. I don't see how free will changed that." She said defiantly. It was beautiful and heartbreaking to see her standing next to him like this. He didn't want her to get in trouble too.
"If anything I can now feel like myself." She continued as the council tried to cut her off.
Adam looked hurt, but from what Lilith had told him it was more his pride than compassion. Eve sat next to him, wrapped in a robe with an unreadable expression on her face. Both had been sentenced to leave the Garden. It was making him feel guilty already that they had been sentenced first.
"If you care for it so much you can share in his fate." Sera said.
"No!" Lucifer began to argue, but Lilith just took his hand and squeezed. "please..." he looked back at her. But all he got was a tight lipped smile in return. He remembered exactly why he loved her in that moment more than anything.
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She barely waited for Sera to finish. "I know what I chose."
The look on the seraph's face was satisfaction for Lilith in and of itself. Even as she could see the eyes on Gabriel's wings turn toward them despite the angel glaring at the council of Elders. It was probably foolish to hope that the two standing before them would be able to help. Angel's didn't fully have free will, Lucifer had said as much. Yet he wanted her and the others to have it, even if he himself wasn't sure he should.
"We can talk about this! The discourse doesn't have to end here." Michael pleaded. But he was well out of his depth and she knew it. He was trying, but they weren't listening. They didn't even listen when he had argued to leave Eve and Adam out of it. But then again he had always had a soft spot for them and the council knew it.
"There is nothing more to talk about! Gabriel get this over with."
Lilith looked at the angel to her left. She could almost see the look of remorse on his, their?, face. "Gabriel?"
They looked back at her apologetically. Clearly worried this was a losing battle.
"Let them go." Lilith glared at the tribunal. Even Lucifer's shoulders sagged as she yelled.
"So you can take all of them with you to your own folly? No, Judgement and Justice are not yours to control."
"But it's fine if you do?" She fumed.
"This. This is exactly why you weren't supposed to mess with things Lucifer!" Sera yelled at him. Lilith started to yell back but he held up a hand.
"Please, this isn't necessarily a bad thing! Why is questioning things bad?" He asked.
"Can't you see why? Her disobedience and yours let evil into the world. The one thing you and the other archangels were meant to protect it from, you single-handedly caused."
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"Why are we the only ones fighting? Why can't we just tell people the difference between right and wrong?" Michael argued.
"And with free will let them decide against what is right?" Sera frowned down at him.
"Please Sera, we don't have to treat humans differently, they are just learning." He pleaded.
"I know you want to believe everyone can see the truth as clearly as you do. But that isn't the case Michael. You can see why this is a problem already."
"Nothing any of you have said is a lie." Michael glared, "That doesn't mean that no one did anything wrong, but it does mean we have the chance to talk about this. Instead of just accusing Lucifer of everything." Michael said, "You wouldn't listen to any of his ideas. That didn't help."
"Those ideas were clearly too dangerous." The head Seraphim looked down her nose at him. Michael almost never argued with the elders, this just felt wrong, and he didn't want to disappoint them. But still it didn't feel... fair.
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"Can't you see that if none of us are lying that more than one point of view is valid?" Gabriel finally spoke up. Lucifer gave them a small thankful smile, even as he knew Gabriel was currently the worst threat to them. As the tribunal's messenger of judgement.
"Because it disrupted the order-"
"You do not know that! Not until this happened, even then, who's to say your actions in not sharing the burden of creation with those that could help caused this? How far back do you want to take the blame Sera?" Lilith's smug look almost made Gabriel embarrassed, if they hadn't been so mad.
Sera sat back. She had always trusted Gabriel's opinion, but as what was essentially the tribunal's judge she had always been fond of them in general. Something Gabriel was a little uncomfortable with. Order and Judgement were not the same though. Neither was meant to outweigh the other. But the vote had been for Judgement. Something Gabriel had only done once before, at least consciously. Unconsciously final judgement, for anything, was something they were always aware of.
"Gabriel you know we choose as a group where to draw the line. If your ruling turns out differently we will respect that." Sera said evenly.
"This is not needed! It's too complicated for just one decision." They yelled, even as they could feel their form start to change. "Stop this! It could cause more harm we haven't thought of yet! We can wait to see how this plays out still!"
Talking was taking it's toll though. It was getting hard to focus.
"Gabriel, that is enough, you are the Judge. The tribunal has given a verdict. Now carry it out." Sera sat back as Gabriel glared.
"Stop this! Please!" Gabriel saw Lucifer cover Lilith with his wings. Panic, true panic, finally hit. They didn't want to hurt them.
But all eyes were open and the wings on their face finally moved to cover their eyes, blinding them. Struggle as they might Lucifer was right, none of them had free will. They couldn't see anyone, but they could sense from all of the eyes that everyone was watching.
No please, don't look, please...
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Lucifer winced at the blinding light. He had only seen, or used, the archangels true forms a few times. It was reserved for desperate or important matters, and he'd never thought he'd see Gabriel like this. The look he got back was one of pure disdain. The creature hovering in the middle of the floor felt unfamiliar, despite each of them having met like this.
Before he could think about it more though a sharp pain split his head. He thought for a second he had been attacked before the halo broke in two, falling to the ground. And Gabriel was standing in the middle of the room looking exhausted and in pain.
"Fallen." The voice from Gabriel's mouth didn't sound like their own.
Michael turned and for a second seemed to look fearful. A look that in all their time trying to shield Heaven from evil Lucifer had never seen on the other's face. The look changed to a blank slate as a spear formed in his hand.
"Michael!" Lucifer held up a hand, putting himself in between Michael and Lilith.
"Please just..." Michael managed before lunging. If Lucifer hadn't been trying to keep Heaven's General away from Lilith normally he would have dodged. Instead he lashed out with the only thing that might not truly harm what was essentially his younger brother.
"Please stop!" Lucifer yelled as the magic left his hands, but it wasn't enough. The spear went through his shoulder as he realized the normal grace he had called upon was no longer accessible. He could no longer use Heaven's power.
"Michael wait!" But a boot to the face sent him tumbling backward. A growl finally escape his lips as he lunged, not caring anymore who was in front of him. What had been a closed fist became claws that tore at the other angel's armor, leaving broken metal and golden blood behind.
Before Michael drove the spear through his chest a hand grabbed it, and Lucifer's arm.
"No!" Gabriel yelled, at the council, "Is this really what you want? Bloodshed on our doorstep?"
Despite being the strongest of the three though, Gabriel was not the better fighter, and Michael had tripped them while they weren't paying attention. Lucifer however had dove for the council before realizing just how far away the fight had taken them. Heaven's gates were shut, Michael and his army stood before them.
Backing away he scrambled to look for Lilith. She was fighting, though barely, against a few of the regular soldiers. But Raphael and Uriel were nowhere in sight. Why? Had the council left them out of this on purpose?
It didn't matter, all he needed was her. Running for Lilith and ignoring Michael's swipe at his wings he dove into her arms, shielding her. Spreading his wings to keep the other weapons at bay, even if it cost him those wings in the process. She looked back at him horrified but all he could do was smile as the started to fall off the edge of the path that led to the gates.
"No!" They heard a strangled yell as Gabriel grabbed at Lucifer's arm. Yanking him up and almost getting an arm around Lilith, until a spear went through that other arm. Terrified Lucifer watched her tumble over the edge. He didn't have to even think about it, he just jumped after her.
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ach-sss-no · 2 days
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Story idea that has been rattling around my brain and will not leave, but I don't want to devote the amount of time to make it a 'serious' project; I have decided to compromise with myself and make a sloppy comic that updates whenever I feel like it, will be abandoned if it stops being fun, and has badly drawn horses and will inevitably get the lore wrong (out of the bounds of what's intentionally changed for the AU, I mean).
Takes place in the same universe as a fic I wrote but you don't need to read that to understand the comic!
Pippin's letter may be difficult to read and is partially covered, so here is a text version:
Hello, dear Boromir! :) I'm so terribly pleased to hear you're finally coming to visit, I was beginning to worry you never would, and there's so much I would like you to see. I can hardly pick up my home with all of my sisters and bring it to Minas Tirith, however much I may like to! :) Please do let us know as soon as you come in. I should be delighted to act as your honor guard. I've still got the armor. ;) Your dear friend, Pippin Took <3
Fun fact: I referenced Victorian-era letters for the general vibe of how he'd communicate (it's not much different from how he'd talk in the end- other eras of letter-writing had much stricter and odder formats which you may see later); anyway, the example letters were unexpectedly vicious and I want to share them with you. Includes the line "I have a right to demand your grounds for asserting that I am an arrant flirt, a hypocrite, and concerned in more than one dishonorable transaction," and the reply "If you consider your course of conduct in deceiving your uncle, endeavoring to ruin your young cousin Charles, and attempting to elope with an heiress of fifteen, honorable, I can only say that I differ in opinion."
Oh I'm also including votes on the plot of the comic because I think it's fun. Pick Boromir's reply!
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retellingthehobbit · 11 months
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The Hobbit AU where Thorin survives BUT he has to deal with the same thing Bilbo did after surviving the journey. Thorin walks back into the Lonely Mountain only to find that he has been Presumed Dead, most of his things have already been sold, the Arkenstone has been auctioned off to the highest bidder, Dain is measuring his rooms as he plans to move in, Thranduil (the Sacksville-Baggins of the elves) has stolen all of his spoons and adamantly refuses to admit he is alive no matter what proofs he's given, and so on and so on
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homkamiro · 3 months
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Someone suggested making an infection AU with my tf2/mlp crossover and you know I can't resist when stuff's about gore
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Forgot to mention! Demo's body is so intoxicated with alcohol that infected don't want to attack him at all!
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mckeaning · 9 months
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her latest album is called 'reasons why i love my candy girlfriend' and its 39 hours long
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garlicrrow · 1 month
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like whats up doomed yuri
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luuxxart · 2 years
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I don’t remember the point of this
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fiery-emblems · 3 months
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Uuuuuh...it's HE
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paper-starz · 11 months
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That’s not the only reason Barnaby’s hugging you Wally…
YIPEEE PART 3 IS DONE!!! Oh btw this is the last part in the mini comic series! (Yes! I know! How ominous!!)
But YAY ITS DONE!!
part 2: here!
Part 3: End!
(Oh! how can I forget!! @melancholypancakes! Here ya go!!)
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poopypeepyp · 20 days
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jean-paul and tim fighting in the batcave is what fandom thinks happened between jason and tim
it's so funny to me that fanfiction version of titans tower incident (teen titans 2003 #29) is basically what canonically happened during knightquest the crusade (tec #668 and robin #1)
tim is actually 14 years old so it was a fight between an actual kid and adult instead of two teenagers
tim is beaten up in his safe place by an ally who he used to have positive feelings about (i mean it was tim who broke in and sneaked around the batcave so i don't blame jpv for self-defense!)
tim is annoyed that he worked so hard to become robin only to be shut down by jean-paul and now having to prove himself to him (didn't go well)
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(detective comics #668/showcase '93 #11)
tim sasses jean-paul
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(detective comics #668/bloodbath special #1)
jean-paul strangles tim lol
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(detective comics #668/robin 1993 #1)
jean-paul intends to kill tim? probably? not really? i mean he kind of threatens to later in knightsend but he is in a silly goofy mood
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(detective comics #677)
jean-paul immediately regrets attacking tim and is very sorry and sad wet cat (tim is not buying it (angsty))
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(robin 1993 #1)
jean-paul is not in full control of himself because of The System
The System is "lazarus pit rage" except it's a religious programming and instead of seeing green jean-paul hallucinates a templar knight telling him to be batman or something
the strangling incident has lasting consequences not only on their relationship but the plot too (tim can't shut up about it)
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(batman #506/#507/#508)
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(catwoman 1993 #31)
tim and dick become closer after that (also dick hates jp's guts lol)
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(showcase '93 #11/#12/detective comics #681)
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(batman: gotham knights #14 the issue is called sibling rivalry btw. you know)
also in his azbats era jean-paul thinks he is so much better and effective than bruceman (while he is actually having a mental breakdown) and bruce feels very responsible for how he fucked up jp's psyche and deems him one of his biggest mistakes (jp and batman angst real)
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(azrael 1995 #1/#2/#36 look at him he's so sad)
after knightsend jean-paul feels very guilty and becomes a better person while struggling with mental health and The System (and fights evil cult that manipulated him with his new friends)
also i personally believe none of this would have happened if tim didn't give jean-paul a bad haircut
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(batman #491)
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krasytoonz · 8 months
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King Wally: thank you for cleaning the castle, now I won’t have to worry about sneezing hahaha! Unless of course you used lemon scented things! This always make me sneeze, but I trust you haven’t haha!
the maid that used lemon scented cleaning supplies:
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He is suffering internally
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black-and-yellow · 9 months
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Working on something
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sp00pypumpkins · 2 months
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Got busy this weekend and couldnt draw much so today I did this silly thing :3
Something sweet about the Prototype qwq I find it endearing those two would get so happy when the prototype is near while other toys would feel intimidated by them XD I will make more silly doodles about why Zero thinks so high of the Prototype in the future :D
Au by @asamary You should check their stuff :D!
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Also Zero chirps when they are very happy (The only one who got to hear them is 1006 till now, Zero is a bit embarrased because he cannot control it but with 1006 he lowers his guard but also acts childish around him too HAHA)
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