Hope you don't mind but I did a drawing of the boys snuggling in Bruce's closet during the snow storm. I found out that owls often sleep with their eyes open in order to remain alert and vigilant. So I can totally imagine Dick sleeping while his eyes are partially open.
I also drew some angst
Here's Dick cradling Jason's hoodie after Ethiopia. Unfortunately I'm still getting the hang of drawing objects made of fabric (pillows and blankets) which is why there's only 3 pillows here but I can imagine Dick making a whole nest out of Jason's clothes, blankets and pillows in order to cope.
Owl song has become my new hyperfixation in the last 24 hours and I can't get it out of my head. Keep up the good work. <3
Omg—
OMG
I’M LITERALLY IN TEARS RIGHT NOW THEY’RE SO ADORABLE!!!
I love love LOVE the way you drew the owl burrito! And Dick’s one eye being just a smidge open is absolutely on brand and that it fits in with actual owl behavior is even BETTER 😩💚💚💚💚💚 Even when he’s asleep he’ll watch over his little birds 🥺✨ and Tim’s little head just barely poking out of the nest—- ahhhhh 😭💚💚💚💚
But you totally ripped out my heart with the second one, oof. And I know you said you’re still getting the hang of drawing fabric but you’re really doing such a good job of it already!? And the three pillows are totally on brand because after Jason is gone… Dick wouldn’t be building any nests for a long, long time anyway. And this could be Tim and Bruce’s desperate attempt to make a nest for him, but Dick is only interested in hiding his face in Jason’s hoodie and wishing he’d been in that warehouse, too. 😭😭😭😭😭😭😔😔😔😔😔🦉🦉🦉
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i did not grow up in a cooking household so i am consistently shocked and amazed by how genuinely easy it is to make yummy stuff. roasted vegetables fuck and you just shake on some olive oil, garlic, and salt. pop that shit in the oven. stir a little. BOOM side dish. matter of fact how did i not know the oven was so easy.... we never had oven stuff. i love you oven stuff
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Draco’s Bat Burrito
For the lovely @emmalovesdilemmas because 🦇 and 🌯 and cute 🥰 *swoon*
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“There, there,” Draco cooed as he held the tiny baby bat, he’d swaddled in a clean cotton handkerchief, stroking the adorable creature to simulate its mother’s grooming as he bottle-fed the orphan bat.
“Who the hell are you talking you?”
Jumping nearly half a mile out of his skin, Draco spun around on his heel and glowered at Harry who’d appeared in the Manor’s attic, looking bewildered and quite possible also a bit too sexy for Draco’s continued sanity, but that was a different matter altogether. Schooling his face, Draco glared hard, piercing Harry with an icy death stare.
“Potter, you absolute troll! Have some respect, Fox is having her afternoon tea.”
Harry’s brows furrowed and if he’d looked bewildered before, he looked entirely confounded now.
Draco sighed.
He continued to pet Fox and walking up to Harry, he showed him the baby bat. As expected, Harry took half a step back, looking less than willing to make the acquaintance the tiny winged creature.
Draco chose to ignore the reaction.
“This is Fox. Sadly her mother passed away so we’ll be looking after her until she’s ready to fend for herself.”
“We?” Harry asked, his voice a little higher than usual.
“We,” Draco nodded, hoping he’d made it perfectly clear that this was non-negotiable.
Harry looked at the swaddled baby bat, watching her finish her drink and to Draco’s surprise, a small smile stretched across his face.
“She, erm, she’s, erm cute.”
Draco grinned.
“Bats usually are,” he said. “Want to hold her?”
Draco expected Harry to say no but instead he nodded. Since Fox had finished her bottle, Draco offered her a little rubber teat to chew on, then handed her over. The moment Harry held Fox in his hands, something changed about him. He became soft and a goofy grin spread across his face. Draco felt his heart stutter a little.
“Hello sweetheart.”
Harry’s voice was so gentle, so tender. Draco couldn’t help it, he welled up a little and discreetly sniffing into his shirtsleeve, he stepped forward and placed his chin on Harry’s shoulder.
“Thanks for not making a fuss,” he murmured.
Harry chuckled.
“I couldn’t.”
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𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒 ;
darling @pinkwulf and @mrdekarios tagged me to post some of my favorites; tysm my sweethearts and i'm so sorry it took me a bit to get to this !! mwah mwah 😚💕💕
template under the cut + tagging anyone who wants to do this !!!!!!!! since i’m not sure who’s done it already <3
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