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I just want someone to strike up a conversation with Tommy at the wedding like "So you're friends with Howie? Are you a firefighter too?" and for him to explain that yes he is friends with Howie, but that he's there as Evan's +1, as his date. And then have the two of them look at each other like this 😍
Mmm, yes!!!! Need Tommy be absolutely smitten with his boyfriend and talk about Buck how Buck talks about him
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jojameswinter · 1 year
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JJ Maybank could not take his damn eyes off kie’s lips the whole entire season
Rudy really read JJ looks at Kiara longingly and WENT INSANE!!!! LIKE FUCKING WENT MENTAL!!!! LIKE COULD NOT LOOK AT HER NORMAL, LIKE JUST STARED AT HER LIKE HE WANTED TO KISS HER AND MARRY HER, EVEN WHEN HE WAS PUSHING HER AWAY SLFKSDLKFJ AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
Anyways! Today is a very insane day!!!!!
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harringtonslvr · 2 years
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.... :D HIII HOW ARE YOU!!!! abt to read your in love fic rn
HI HI HI DARLING !!!!
i missed u <3
im pretty good, just some end of the school year stress but pretty good. my sister is finally moving out (kinda bc she’s just going to the apartment that’s in the back of my house). IM FINALLY GETTING A BIGGER BED!! and more freedom to decorate which i’m really excited for
cómo estás tu?
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timbit-robin-art · 23 days
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Uh-oh. Watch out. Goober-esque goofiness is afoot (possible sticker ideas).
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inkdreamt · 2 years
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Diana, do you think Ares really has changed?
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Diana sighed before rolling her eyes. "Why would he have bothered getting me to safety after that battle with our grandfather if he hadn't? Even if he didn't want to kill me himself, all he would have had to do is just... not help me."
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sad-leon · 2 months
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a piratepaw approaches!
have you found yourself in a weird place with no costume to speak of? or do you just like novelty shirts? well at my worst leo is here to solve your woes with his travelling novelty shirt store! help yourself and don't worry about how shady he looks
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they're being social!! kinda.... Gali has obtained a "victorian dress" so she doesnt have to keep falling over in the actual dress
also i didn't realize their first interactions each were with a member of the ghost club lmao
@tmntaucompetition
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xxgoblin-dumplingxx · 8 months
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TTT Request: SoftDom Diana (my beloved) and edging?
"Why are you whining, my love?" Diana taunted.
Flushed and breaking a sweat from the tension. Tears leaking. A beautiful mess.
"Can't- too much," you whine. "I'm just- oh fuck. Fuck it hurts."
"I bet it does," she hummed. "You're so swollen. Practically drooling. So beautiful like this. Are you sure you can't take it, little love? You look so pretty like this."
"Diana." You look up at her. Eyes unfocused. She looks so loving- so pleased with you. And that's all you want. But the pain. The fire burning through you is hard to ignore. And when she strokes your face, crooning and bending down to kiss your forehead- that's another kind of bliss.
"You're such a good girl," she praised. "So sweet- and obedient today. Such a sweet little fawn."
All you can do is whine in response, swallowing hard. So close it hurts. She's kept you like this so long-
"You're ready to come, huh?" she teased.
"Yes," you plead. "Please."
"I think you're ready," she hummed. "Let's see how you look when I'm done with you, little love."
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soranatus · 4 months
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mysterycitrus · 1 month
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i love love love the way you draw donna. tell me something important to you about her?
this is SUCH a sweet q ty anon so im gonna expand a lil on wondergirls as a whole
my intro to donna was actually after her death — one of the first comics i ever read was graduation day and tt03. her profound loss, her presence haunting the narrative, the literal space she was supposed to inhabit in the world, totally caught me off guard. reading back through her history portrayed a character made up of a million threads and holding onto herself for dear life. she’s a daughter, a god, a hero, a ghost. i think how she’s been recreated, resurrected from death, over and over again by the people who love her. how she changes shape and struggles to know herself. i think of her capacity for kindness.
i think about how wonder woman was born of clay in the hands of her mother who loved her, who endured violence in the world and still found hope in a future that her daughter would grow up into. i think about their desire for change.
my first (and only) cosplay as a child, before nonbinary entered the public lexicon and tomboyness was the acceptable excuse to like… have short hair, was as the first iteration of cassie sandsmark. idk i think that was so very important to me as a 13yo, especially compared to her look in tt03. how she was herself, she rejected any idea of what she should be. how she carried donna’s legacy into something else entirely. something more.
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motherdanger · 4 months
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chainshipping/shotgunshipping christmas :3
of course! happy holidays from the gay people! ❤️🌲
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it looks like Lou's wearing something around his neck in that insta video, what if the Bobby and Athena rescue crew are getting a medal for heroics or something, and Tommy is getting one for flying a helicopter into a hurricane? And Buck is just there all proud of his man, his own medal forgotten, and just telling everyone who will listen Tommy is his boyfriend. And Tommy himself is just "Yeah the medal is great and everything but the real reward I got from this is Evan."
Even if they will not give it to me I'll write it. Also what if Tommy will have a medal for smt else? 👀
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jojameswinter · 3 months
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I feel like we don’t talk about the way jj bends down to hug kie in 3.09 enough?!? like that hug is insane of them actually. The gasps the noises as well coming from both of them in pure relief?! I just can’t cope. God I hope Rudy and maddie bring all of this again and more to season 4, we’ve been waiting 4 years for established jiara 💝
HA FHAIHF AH ANON WHAT ARE YOU DOING PLS MY SANITY IS SO FRAGILE
No, like I've said it before - kisses are great and all, but their HUGS??? Their HUGS????? Fucking show stopping, scream inducing, absolute insanity. Emotional, perfectly tender while also being all consuming and urgent. The breathless way they say each other's names, the faces crumpling. They hug better than any damn ship I can think of!!!! I find myself returning to those scenes and thinking about their hugs the most!
I'm choosing to keep the faith that Rudy and Madison will continue to bring it; I have no reason to think otherwise after their S3 performance! Established is a whole other thing though; it's going to require a lot more closeness/touching/intimacy. God, that's thrilling just typing it out HFWOEHFOIWEH anyways! Jiaras that clown together stay together, right anon???
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harringtonslvr · 2 years
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hiiii love !!! I was wondering if it is already friday where you live because i want to know if it’s already your bday 🫣💗
hi darling!!! it’s currently 12:28am so yeah it issssss
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five-bi-five-mind · 6 months
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Am I allowed to ask for Diana Prince? 🌹
I’ve had this for awhile but whenever I get 🌹 asks I want to make sure I’m true to my word and adding 300-500 words before I answer. Finally I sat down to do that (and more) so here’s another peek at the next MTT:
“Why are you telling me all this?”
“Because, I want you to understand,” she said as her hand left yours to cup your chin. She turned your head up slowly until you finally met her eyes. “Commitment is serious where you are from, but here it’s even more so. When you promise yourself to someone it is not just for one lifetime, but for all of eternity. It is not something we take lightly.”
Her hand still held your face and you searched her eyes, trying to see where she was going with this. You had a gut feeling and you were terrified you were right.
“I want you to understand, little dove,” her thumb stroked your cheek, “the significance of what I’m about to ask.”
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howlingday · 4 months
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What if insted of the everafter team RWBYJ + neo landed in the dc universe
Ruby is in metropolis with superman
Weiss is in gotham with batman
Blake is themescera with wonder woman
Yang is in central city with the flash
Jaune is on oua with jessica
And neo with lex luthor
So, full disclosure, I have not seen much of RWBY/Justice League beyond the little stories in the comics (that I did not like all that much). However, I do enjoy what if scenarios, so let's see if I can make a little something out of this.
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Hailey Rose
Ruby's eyes fluttered open. After her unfortunate fall from the bridge between Atlas and their destination of Vacuo, she thought herself as good as dead. And with the death of her sister, she supposed it was fitting, in a tragic irony sort of way. However, as the stars once gold now changing to white, she realized she was falling from the night sky.
What truly clued her in was the honking of a horn below. She turned around, finding a veritable metropolis, like a much, much warmer Atlas. In the distance, she thought she saw an angry Neopolitan falling herself. She hoped she was wrong. Unfortunately, as her signature parasol opened, she'd known it was too good to be true.
And now she was falling. Aura low, weapon gone, it all added up to being a bad day for her. Or night. Bad night. Maybe the last night of her life. Should she scream? Cry? After everything going wrong in Atlas, she began questioning herself as a huntress. As a hero. And so she closed her eyes and waited for the inevitable.
"Whoa! I got you!" A voice said, her body suddenly supported by something warm. "Are you okay?"
Ruby opened her eyes, whirling her head around and finding a smiling face looking at her. He had dark hair that ended in a little curl at the top of his forehead. His blue eyes held so much kindness in them, and a bit of worry, too. Looking down, but not too far down because they were still who knows how high in the air, she saw a blue outfit and a red cape fluttering behind him.
"Miss?" Ruby shut her eyes, thinking this was a dream. People can't fly, right? "Miss, your heartbeat is a little erratic. Try to breathe." Taking a deep breath, she finally spoke.
"Can we go to the ground, please? I've never been this high up outside of a bullhead before." With a nod, he slowly lowered themselves down to the rooftop of a nearby building. With her feet on solid ground, Ruby gave a shudder of relief. "Even with my semblance, I've never gone that high before."
"I take it you're not from Metropolis, are you?"
"Metropolis?" Ruby cocked her head. "Where on Remnant is Metropolis?"
"Ah..." The man nodded. "Definitely not Metropolis. This is a planet called Earth." Ruby's eyes almost popped out of her head. He raised his hands in a calming manner. "Let's start from the beginning. My name is Superman, and I'm a hero. And you are?"
"I'm... I'm Ruby Rose. And... And I was a huntress."
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A Cold Reception
"And what exactly is a huntress?"
"A person who dedicates their life to protecting the peace from the Grimm." Weiss couldn't tell, but the... man?... whom she was speaking to didn't offer much emotion on his end. If he was confused, angry, or some third emotion, she couldn't tell. What she could tell was he wasn't happy. "And you are?"
"Responsible for protecting the people of this city." The man tapped into his gauntlet. His entire appearance was nothing like she'd seen on Remnant. His face was mostly hidden, with stubble dotting along his jawline. His entrance was also concerning as she saw no sign of him or even heard him, and yet he took hold of her unarmed, only to let go when he got a good look at her. "You might say like a huntress. I'm going to scan you."
"What?" Weiss, surprised by the sudden shift in the conversation, could only watch as a little camera pop out of his wrist, and a shimmer of pale light quickly passed over her.
"Hm. There's no record of you. At all." By his tone, he wasn't happy to hear this.
"And this is a problem because...?"
"You just neutralized a gang of thugs using a weapon that encases them in ice." He took a step closer. "There is no record of you in any database I have, and I have everyone in my database." He now towered over her. "And now you're in my city, from out of thin air. There's a lot of problems."
"W-Well," Weiss gulped, "it's not like I came here voluntarily. I fell off a bridge in my world, and now I'm here without my team."
"And who else is on this team?"
"And why should I tell you anything, Mr. Batman?" Weiss stepped away. "For all I know, you could be just as dangerous as these men I just neutralized."
"I'm not." He leaned closer. "I'm more dangerous."
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Ominous Omens
"I swear, I'm not dangerous!"
"That is not for you to decide." Said the woman holding Blake at spearpoint. "Your arrival could be a foul omen from the gods, and even if not, you are still an intruder."
The situation swiftly went from bad to worse. Not only was she down a weapon, she was also low on aura and separated from her team. Or at least, what was left of her team. Her jaw clenched at the memory. She then felt her entire body tense. The warrior in front of her was about to strike when suddenly,
"Enough!" A voice called. The spearwoman relaxed, stepping away from Blake. A new woman arrived, donned in armor that reminded her of a more colorful Pyrrha Nikos. She placed a hand on the other woman's shoulder. "Allow me, Agnes." The other woman bowed and stepped away. "You have trespassed on sacred Amazonian ground. Explain yourself willingly, and you may be pardoned."
Blake took a moment to glance up and down the imposing woman in front of her. She didn't have armor covering the space between her wrists and torso, nor anything from the top of her knees and the top of her thighs. At her hip, she wore a lasso and sword in it's sheath, and she saw the round edges of a shield peek over her shoulders. This woman was a warrior and considering how the other women bowed at her approach, she was also royalty.
"My name is Blake Belladonna. I come from another world, my world, and I fell onto your island." Blake began. "I was separated from my team after we were escorting civilians from Atlas to Vacuo."
"Atlas?" The woman asked. "The titan, Atlas?"
"What? No, Atlas is a city. It was in danger from a man named General Ironwood, and we were ambushed by a woman named Cinder Fall-"
"Enough." The woman held up her hand. "Agnes, Gloria. Escort her to the prison. I wish to speak more on this in private."
"As you wish, Princess." The two bowed and took Blake by her arms.
"And be careful," the princess warned, "there is something about her that tells me there is more going on here."
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Flash Fact Yangers
"I'm sorry, a what?"
"A semblance." Yang repeated herself. "Everyone on Remnant has one. Mine is when I get angry, I catch on fire."
"And you think my 'semblance' is super speed?" Asked the man in the red bodysuit. With a big lightning bolt in the center of his chest, he looked pretty ridiculous, though it wouldn't be the first time she was caught off guard by a guy in a onesie.
"It wouldn't be the first time I've seen it." Yang shrugged. "There was an Ace-Ops chick who really put my sister through the ringer back in Atlas."
"And where's Atlas now?"
"Far as I know, it's still floating where it was when we evacuated." Yang gave a sigh. "Too bad I fell off and now I'm here."
"That's pretty nuts. You think everybody made it?"
"Probably. Even with Cinder and Neopolitan attacking us, I'm sure she kept her head on tight and got everyone out of there."
"You must have a lot of faith in your sister, huh?"
"Oh, uh, y-yeah." Yang blushed. "My sister. Totally."
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Guardians of Peace
"Penny!" Jaune awoke with a start. Looking around, he found himself inside a prison cell. As he approached the green window in front of him, a girl half his size stepped into view. "Uh, hi?"
"Who are you, and why did you come to Oa?"
"Oh-ah?" Jaune repeated. "What's an Oa?" Her eyes went wide, and she turned away cursing at herself. "H-Hey, are you okay? Let's start over. My name is-"
"Prisoner 07132013." The girl finished. "And you were imprisoned on Oa by order of the Guardians while you await your trial."
"Trial?" Jaune looked around. "Wait, what happened to Atlas? And the civilians?! My team-!" Jaune stepped away and started taking deep breaths.
"Um, are you okay?" The girl asked. "What civilians are you talking about?"
"We..." Jaune took one more deep breath. "We were escorting civilians from Atlas to Vacuo using a bridge made between the kingdoms. Suddenly, we were ambushed by Cinder Fall and Neopolitan, both criminals and monsters working for Salem. We tried to fight them off, but Cinder escaped with both of the relics, and I was too late to escape."
"Wow..." The girl breathed. "You're, like, a real hero."
"No." Jaune felt his chest tighten, remembering green eyes just like the girl's. "I'm not a hero."
"Well... I think you're a hero." She looked left and right, then whispered to him. "I'm supposed to be impartial, but I'll be rooting for you. Just... quietly. Really, really quietly." Jaune chuckled at that. "I'm Jessica. And, uh, what was your name again?"
"Jaune." He smiled. "My name is Jaune Arc."
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Worst Case Scenario
"And you must understand that I have a... certain image to uphold." The man said, pouring himself a glass of bourbon he keeps on special occasions. Though, he never drank it in front of company. Instead, it was a show of wealth, power, authority. It let people know where they stood with him. "An image that cannot be compromised under any circumstance."
The man approached the window, glaring down at the city. He kept a certain distance away to ensure this... visitor didn't try anything funny. Lex Luthor was a businessman of many interests, chief among them being not dying at the hands of some creature lesser than himself. Or dying at all, really.
"You say you fell from the sky, after being betrayed by your previous employer in a grab for power." He turned around. "I suppose I can relate to such circumstances. I too have been betrayed by those closest to me, and all because I wanted to live in a world that I felt belonged to me."
He kept his eyes on her. If she made a move he didn't like, she would be full of holes from the gun turrets in the ceiling before eleven and at the bottom of the lake before midnight. Still, it was slightly unnerving how she didn't move. She sat perfectly still, poised with a straight back. She clearly had a sort of refined academy, likely similar to his own.
"You want revenge." He stated plainly. "I've met many like you, and only so few of them are not after me. So I must ask. What's in it for me if I help you?"
In an instant, the girl changed in front of him. Her body fell away like shattered glass, replaced by a new face. This time, a different girl sat in front of him, with silver eyes and short hair that ended in red tips. She smiled at him.
"And why should that matter to me? Do you think I'd care about someone I never met?"
The next body she adopted was a man. Tall and imposing with burly muscles and dark hair. The only thing that didn't change with her was the color of the cape behind her. She then drew a thumb across her neck with a sadistic grin.
"So you're saying you saw the girl and Superman with each other? Why should I care?"
At this, Neopolitan changed into Lex, and gave the exact same smarmy smirk he'd been constantly giving her.
"Alright. I'm listening..."
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