#also in CASE YOU WERE WONDERING

[farawayfromdryland]

the ratio of horses to helicopters in the lapd is 2:1. in case you were wondering

#32 and 16 #also in case you were wondering

[the-ronan-cycle]

Just finished the book, is Adam A SPY?!???!!

#gw spoilers #greywaren spoilers #also in case you were wondering #Declan’s chapters made me cry the most #THE ORBMASTER #THE MOTH #and I’ll probably make a post about my predictions going in #I felt very vindicated by a lot of it #there was only one key thing that I really got wrong in my predictions

[whitesuited]

she’s here !!!!!!

#happy early birthday to mee #omg the wad/a cover in person is so pretty I want to cry #she’s finally getting some justice in the comics it’s been so long #also lmao oops looks like my finger slipped #and i somehow clicked on three other sharon related issues #whoops #also in case you were wondering #the secret avenger/s one shot with nat and shar #10/10 highly recommend #so good.

[melontoyo]

Throughout Heaven and Earth,

only Darkness shall remain 🩸

support me on pixiv fanbox melontoyo.fanbox.cc

#tears of the kingdom #totk fanart #ganondorf #totk ganondorf #demon king ganondorf #please help (there is no help) #I'm so obsessed its unreal #he should have said 天上天下唯我独尊 for maximum flair #melontoyo's art #also yes I deliberately drew his jewelry on top of his “sleeve”. in case you were wondering #loz #totk

[stormxpadme]

Made a last minute killing and got the Captain’s cabin tonight.

#personal #therme erding #also in case you were wondering #this is what lipodema legs look like #after 3 months of an average 300kcal a day #but I’m obviously not an urgent case #:-) #maybe i’ll write some smut tonight #hotel cabins are always inspiring #plus i got a #bunk bed #SO sleeping in the kid’s room tonight #the perks of traveling alone #four bed room FOR YOURSELF #never had a bunk bed before #misc stuff #that made me stop scrolling

[smoosie]

Birds of Paradise

#Crowley #good omens #good omens fanart #david tennant #anthony j crowley #fanart #green is my favorite color but I don't get to use it often #also these plants are really called birds of paradise in case you were wondering #I also came to realize that I almost never draw canon!Crowley... °° #mine

[monstroso]

i decide what's mid. originals only (no sequels), no sleeper hits/cult classics (Atlantis), no Golden Age (Pocahontas even if it's arguably mid), and The Aristocats isn't on here because it's not mid it's just bad

#i need a new text post tag i guess #ray's polls #disney #Treasure Planet is good which is why it's not here. also. in case you were wondering #the aristocourse #midsneypocalypse

[theabigailthorn]

Thanks to all my patrons for supporting me!

Turns out when you actually do your own research and writing [AHEM!] it takes time to make good content. These awesome names and plenty of generous people like them help make that happen. Their pledges give me the time to research the show PROPERLY and also go towards paying the crew, who make the show look spectacular.

If you can, and you wanna support what I do, sign up and join them :)

#philosophytube #philosophy chube #seriously though it makes me so mad that guy made so much money stealing other people's words #like I put so much flippin work into Philosophy Tube #and this a-hole just read out books and scammed his patrons #infuriating #but what are you gonna do jake? It's ContentTown #I hope my patrons see their money going on the screen #oh also in case you were wondering the patreon pledges go into a separate bank account that's for Philosophy Tube #they don't go into my personal accounts #and if there's anything left over at the end of an episode it rolls over into the budget for the next one

[luminaxandra]

"FINE! TAKE WHATEVER THE FUCK YOU WANT! SO LONG AS YOU HELP ME SAVE HIM!!" OwO)/ happy Halloween, this is my contribution to spooky day.

#angeldust #angel dust #huskerdust #hazbin hotel fanart #fanart #my art #husk #hazbin hotel #happy halloweeeeeeeen #also #the pose is from romeo and juliet's ballet XD #just in case you were wondering #angel's bottom arms also mime death #:V #also hi #it's been awhile lol

[bizarreandjarring]

harrier if you didn’t want this to be romantic why did you wear your most boobylicious shirt ???

#answer the question harry #shoutout to alex brainrotdotorg for helping me with the dialogue options :3 #i haven’t been that active so i’m just like *drops this like a hot potato and runs from the room* #i think i’d pick 3 or 5 #man i STRUGGLED with this piece #i literally went to outback steakhouse and got a bloomin onion with a friend as research for this #i tried like 5 different versions before i got a drawing i didn’t despise #it’s been an uphill battle making this stupid fucking comic #i’m gonna cry myself to sleep now #my art #disco elysium #harry du bois #kim kitsuragi #oh also kim is drinking a dr pepper and harry is drinking a fancy juice. in case you were wondering #he loves juice. he’s just like me

[iceycloversart]

based on this post by @scalproie

#mortal kombat #mortal kombat 1 #sub zero #bi han #kuai liang #mk tundra #if it was not clear this is an edit #but imagine a world where it isn't #also in case you were wondering the font for the captions is Odense

[leonstamatis]

build a bear has a capybara plushie now. look at it.

do you know what this means. do you.

a marn ancura plushie is within our reach.

#friends at the table #sangfielle #marn ancura #i mean like. DID you know what this means. almost definitely not. #i haven’t talked about sangfielle in a minute here #but it needed to be said. and so I’ve said it. #also p much everything here is also from build a bear except for the hat and the tools which were listed on Amazon #i doubt anyone was wondering but just in case you were #*were #I’m sleepy. gnight. #fatt #f@tt

[dear-ao3]

so i say “jesus h christ” all the time, have been for years, but had no recollection of where i picked it up from. i knew it was from Something, what what the Something was was anyone’s guess.

so time goes on, as time does, and i continue to say this phrase, every so often wondering why this was an integral part of my vocabulary. maybe it was something an old youtuber said, perhaps dan howell. possibly it was from a vine. maybe even something one of my friends said. but as. it remained a mystery. and i, satisfied with the mystery, continued to say it knowing i would never know where it came from.

until yesterday.

there i was, scrolling through the absolute depths of my camera roll, searching for one specific photo that i took in high school when i happened upon some old ao3 fanfic screenshots. eager to judge my part selfs fanfic taste i opened them without hesitation.

it was a newsies chat fic from 2018. anyone who was a fandom regular will surely remember the fic “seize the gay” and i am about 99% sure that it was from that one specifically.

and low and behold i have a screenshot of one of the characters saying “jesus h christ.”

all this time

all these five years

i have been quoting a newsies chat fic from 2018

jesus h christ.

#i think this is hilarious #btw #not a tag #from saph #newsies #yea it’s probably not from this Originally but I Know that’s where i picked it up from #also albert said it in case you were wondering

[too-many-paper-cranes]

fun fact: in the room before the second hornet fight, the game doesn't unload her sprite after she runs off screen, so she just keeps running in the direction she left out of bounds, forever!

#blossom.txt #blossom plays hollow knight #hollow knight #randorando #anyway this is why silksong is delayed in case anyone was wondering #second but slightly less fun fact: there are several hazards out of bounds in this room that you can pogo and take damage to for no reason #they are very high above the oob geometry of this room and you will not be able to get to them without float of some kind #i refuse to believe this game is real #edit: also just want to note that the video didn't end because she ran off screen. it ended because i got bored of following #as far as i can tell she will in fact keep running indefinitely #what were they cooking

[hypewinter]

The boy didn't know how far they had gone, he just knew it wasn't far enough. They would be after them, he knew this. He had to keep going. He had to find safety. And he had to do it fast. His arms hurt from carrying his baby brother, and he knew his sister was just barely keeping up now. As a whole they were all getting tired. Which in turn meant they were slowing down and would be found soon.

The boy couldn't let that happen, he had to get his siblings to safety. And he knew exactly where they'd be safe.

As they crossed over one last hill with the sun starting to rise, the city finally came into view. Good. There they would find his parents. There, they would be safe.

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The boy hadn't meant to sleep for long. He had just wanted to rest for a few minutes. An hour at most. He had found an abandoned warehouse and settled down under a tarp with his siblings. When they awoke however, it was to the sound of fighting, and the sun had long since gone down.

The boy scolded himself for being so careless as the sounds of fighting drew closer. He quickly gathered his siblings up, prepared to escape, when the fighters came into view.

He let himself gasp in delight. It was his father. Well, one of them at least. What was his name again? Oh right Nightwing. He was in the middle of fighting a group of thugs and the boy knew better than to distract him. He watched in awe as his dad spun and flipped, knocking the men out one by one.

The boy got so enthralled by his dad launching an escrima stick at someone, that he didn't notice when one of the thugs noticed them and started making his way over.

His sister let out a screech as the man lunged at them. The boy didn't hesitate. He intercepted the man like he was trained to do and in two swift motions, the man was down.

His vigilance now activated, the boy scanned the room, looking for any other threats. He noticed his dad had been temporarily distracted by the scream his sister let out, which had allowed the thug he was fighting to get a hit in. This was evident but the fact that his dad has stumbled back, holding his face.

The boy went to charge in to help his father but just then his second dad arrived.

"What the fuck is taking you so long?" he scowled as he shot off two rubber bullets towards the thug's knees. The man cried out and on his way down, Nightwing whipped him across the face with his escrima stick. The thug hit the floor, unconscious.

"I can't believe you were really struggling against these 3rd rates," his second dad tsked. The boy recalled being told his name was Red Hood. "Honestly, you might be losing your edge."

"I was distracted!" Nightwing shot back. "There were civilians present." He pointed towards the boy and his siblings.

The boy instinctively put his siblings behind him. Then he immediately felt stupid for it. He knew his fathers were good people. They were heroes after all. He knew they wouldn't hurt them, not like those people. And yet he still found himself tensing up as they drew closer.

Nightwing put his hands up. "It's okay, we won't hurt you."

"I know," the boy said, willing his nerves to calm down. "I was looking for you actually, I knew you'd help us."

The boy noticed how both of his fathers were alert now, ready to analyze everything he was about to say.

"The doctors, they're after us. We don't have anywhere to go, but I knew I could come here and find you. I knew you'd help us if I did."

The boy was trying desperately to keep his emotions in check but it was becoming increasingly hard now that his was so close to safety. His fathers must have noticed this too because Nightwing knelt down and said, "You must have had a hard time getting here. You've been so strong but it's okay now, we'll take care of you. I promise."

The boy couldn't hold it in any longer. Fat tears dripped down his cheeks as he began to cry. His father held him and patted his back gently as his cried. He sobbed as he finally felt some of the weight he was under lift. He knew that from now on, everything would be already.

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As he calmed down, embarrassment quickly overcame him. He can't believe he'd cried like a baby in front of not only his dads but also his siblings. He would have never been allowed to get away with that at the facility. The boy wiped at his face to dry the remaining tears and turned to his dad.

"I'm sorry Dad," he mumbled. "I didn't mean for our first meeting to go like this."

"Aw it's okay," Nightwing started. ".... Wait, what do you mean Dad?"

Uh oh, the boy hadn't meant to expose that part quite yet. He at least wanted to wait until all three of his fathers had gathered. There went that plan. Two out of three would have to be good enough. So he steeled his courage and said, "You're my dad. All the former Robin's are."

He saw his second father still out of the corner of his eye. So he turned to him. "That includes you and Red Robin," he stated. "But not the current Robin."

"I'm sorry back up," Nightwing interjected. "How do you know-"

"That you are the former Robins and also my dads?" The boy finished. His father nodded. "Well because I'm your clone," he stated.

There was a pregnant pause in the air before Red Hood spoke out. "What. The. Hell!?"

#dp x dc #dc x dp #dpxdc #dcxdp #winter's tales #project robin au #kinda #i'm really deliberating on whether the other two are also project robin clones #or clones of other supers #i'm currently leaning towards clones of other supers but idk #in case you were wondering #as i wrote this #i imagined the boy as danny #the girl as ellie #and the baby as dan #but they don't have to be #it just made it easier on me but putting names to faces #*by

[oh-stars]

United Front

Love is Co-Parenting

a @steddielovemonth prompt | 1074 words | CW: N/A | Rating: T

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Steve is on the steps when Eddie pulls up. He knows what he looks like, sitting on the bottom step, covered in flour and paint with a cigarette between his fingers. They don’t smoke anymore, not like they used to at least. At most, they’ll sneak a cigarette here and there on particularly stressful days and maybe they’ll have one socially, but they don’t go through the packs they used to. 

Eddie’s frozen in the driver’s seat of his van, leaning forward to rest his chin and hands on the steering wheel. Steve can’t hear his thoughts for obvious reasons, but it’s clear as day that Eddie’s trying to weigh the costs of coming inside at all. It’s futile because Steve knows that an asteroid could crash into their home and bring on the end of time and Eddie would still come home to them. 

The caution, however, is still noted and not without envy. 

He takes a slow drag as Eddie finally crawls out of the van and walks up the path. “You didn’t call so I’m safe in assuming this isn’t a major crisis of the upside down variety?” 

“Nope,” Steve says, blowing the smoke out of the corner of his mouth. 

“And everyone is safe, sound, and healthy?” Eddie leans against the column lining the pathway. 

“Yup.” Another deep drag, then Steve, the gracious partner that he is, hands over the cigarette to Eddie. 

Eddie takes it, shoulders easing as his cheeks hollow. “Well?” He blows a ring of smoke toward the awning. 

Steve reaches for the cigarette again and flicks off the ashes. It smolders in between his fingers, but he doesn’t bring it to his lips. “Henderson’s nephew–” 

“You mean our son?” Eddie asks, eyebrow raised. “The boy we’re raising? The light of our life? Is that who you’re talking about?” 

“Oh yes,” Steve says, exasperated. “Dustin’s corrupted our son. Therefore, right now, he’s Dustin’s Nephew.” 

Eddie crosses his arms, a furrow in his brow. “Stevie–” His jaw clicks as he snaps it shut, a flush to his face. Steve’s glare must be more intense than he realizes. “Baby,” he tries again, softer as he kneels in front of Steve. “Are you actually mad or just tired?” 

“Frustrated,” Steve corrects, “not mad.” 

“Right, of course,” Eddie says.

Steve takes another drag, then offers it to Eddie. “I love him with everything in me, but he is never allowed to spend that much time with Dustin one-on-one again.” 

Eddie blinks hard. “What the hell did he do?” 

He motions to the flour and paint covering his shirt and body. “I left him alone for ten minutes to deal with the laundry and he made a goddamn volcano in our living room. Our living room, Eds.” 

“A volcano?”

Steve huffs and runs a hand through his hair, motioning with the hand holding the cigarette. “One of those paper fuckers that they make for science fairs. He made a giant ass one in our living room.” 

Eddie winces as his hands fall to Steve’s knees. “How bad is it?” 

“Not demodog in the fridge gross, but worse than the kool-aid water balloons the kids had for their graduation,” Steve drones. 

“And what did you do with our boy?” 

Steve puts out the cigarette and leans forward to rest his head on Eddie’s shoulder, barely resisting the urge to hide in Eddie’s neck all together. “He’s sitting in time out at the kitchen table.” 

Eddie sighs and rubs Steve’s back. A kiss to Steve’s pulse point takes away some of the tension in his body, but not all. He still has to go back inside and console Jamie, scrub the vinegar and soap from the couches, carpet, and all the walls, and then go on about his day like they didn’t nearly destroy the house. 

“Think he’s upset?” 

“Oh, absolutely,” Steve says as he pulls away with another sigh. He stands up and pulls Eddie with him. “He wasn’t crying when I came out here, but I think he was close.” Steve pauses, swallows hard against the lump in his throat. “Was that shitty? To just leave him there?” 

Eddie shakes his head. “No, baby, it wouldn’t have done either of you any good to stay in there while you were mad. He’s not a baby anymore–” 

“Are you saying that to make me feel better?” Steve asks, hand on the doorknob. “Because that isn’t helping.” 

“Does it help knowing I’ve got your back with this? Whatever you think is fair, I’m with you,” Eddie says. 

Steve nods. “A united front.” 

“Best there is.” 

“Is he old enough to learn how to clean the carpets?” Steve asks as he pushes open the door. 

Eddie’s gasp as he sees the carnage of their living room validates all of Steve’s anger in a single breath. “Yeah,” he squeaks. “And if he wasn’t before, he sure as hell is now.” 

Steve doesn’t even look at it, heads straight for the dining table where Jamie is sitting in his chair with his head on the table as little sniffles echo from the hollow of his arms. His heart breaks at the sight, any remaining anger dissipating between the hand on the small of his back from Eddie stepping in close and the pure remorse from his baby. 

“Jamie,” Eddie says calmly. 

Jamie’s head pops up, revealing his big, brown eyes wide with tears pooling at his lashes, tear tracks and snot all along his blotchy face. “I’m sorry,” he cries, big sobs rushing through his body. He hops off his chair and stumbles toward Steve and Eddie. 

Steve picks him up and kisses the side of his head. “You could have gotten really hurt, buddy,” Steve tells him. “That’s why I was so mad.” 

“And if you had told Dad you wanted to make a volcano,” Eddie says as he wraps his arms around the both of them, “you guys could have made an even bigger one outside.” 

Jamie picks up his head and swipes his hand under his nose. “Really?” 

Steve thumbs away his tears and uses his own shirt to wipe away the snot. “Maybe not today, but yes, we could have eventually.”

There’s a bigger conversation to be had and a living room to clean, but it doesn't seem as intimidating as it was when Steve went to sit on the porch. Not with Eddie standing with him and their son safe and sound. 

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Thank you @lady-lostmind

Ao3 Link

#ohstars fic #steddie #steddie fic #steve harrington #stranger things #eddie munson #steddie big bang #steddielovemonth #ohstars posting challenge #this is set in the same universe as the man that i could be #in case you were wondering #but its also a stand alone #its up to you