#jaybird sings

[ariadne-the-brave]

oh you KNOW it's serious when the player who seldom talks about their character abruptly sends you an indepth lyric analysis for said character at half one in the morning

#WE'RE WINNINGGGGGGGG #dnd #ffsf #<-campaign tag in case i decide to post more lol #jaybird sings

[lolahasmoxie]

Summer Storms (E.M.)

Headcanon

Pairing: Eddie Munson x reader

Warnings: smut

(This will also get flushed out later in my childhood friend series. However, we are nearing the end of Monsoon season here in Arizona, and this popped into my head, and I wouldn't let it go.)

You and Eddie had driven to Lover's Lake as the sun was starting to set.

While you are enjoying the sunset, he suggests going for a dip in the lake. When you remind him that you have no bathing suit, he gives you a broad smile and a wiggle of his eyebrows. "But you have your birthday suit."

It doesn't take much convincing before you both stroll to the edge of the lake, buck-naked as jaybirds. You coyly dip your toe in the water, but Eddie comes running up from behind and scoops you up to drag you both into the water.

The early evening is spent splashing and playing like a couple of kids; he annoys you when he dunks you under the water. You get your revenge by diving under the water. Eddie starts to panic when you don't emerge right away, then screams bloody murder when your hand grabs for his ankle. You, of course, emerge from the water cackling hysterically.

You play for a while until you hear thunder in the distance. Eddie assures you there's no rush; the sound is far enough away that you're both safe. When a flash of lightning appears, followed by louder thunder, Eddie and you scramble out of the water and across the field of wildflowers to the van's safety.

Once Eddie has the van door closed, a downpour begins. The rain beats a melody on the van's roof, and you can't help but chuckle as you both catch your breath. You gaze out the window as another crack of thunder sounds, turning only when Eddie's hand caresses your cheek.

As the storm rains overhead, Eddie's long legs are spread out before him as you climb into his lap. Words aren't spoken; the only sound besides the rain is your breathy moans when his thick cock slowly spreads you open. From there, you both create your own symphony.

"Fuck you feel so good inside me,"

"So warm and tight,"

"You're so fucking pretty, Eddie,"

"Please, just like that,"

"God right there, right fucking there,"

"Cum with me, please, please, please,"

After you've come apart in his arms, you both lay down in the van with an old blanket covering you. The doors are open now that the storm has died down, and you can slowly feel sleep calling for you.

"We should stay for a bit; I don't wanna drive home in this weather," he whispers into your ear. You hum lightly when his lips brush against your neck.

"Would be unsafe," you offer as you yawn. As you close your eyes, the sound of the storm and Eddie's body's heat have you slowly succumb to slumber. You barely register Eddie's breath against your neck, the rumble of his chest as he giggles at how quickly you drift off. The last thing you're aware of is Eddie's voice as he sings you to sleep.

"You belong among the wildflowers."

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x you #eddie munson smut #eddie munson headcanon

[k2ntoss]

Yohohoo!

May I request this prompt "how long have you known them? are you both friends?" with our jealous boy Jaybird ft Steph?

yk??? i'm fucking living for jealous jay it's making me CRY like i just need him so i can kiss all his face to tell him he's tloml ): sooo study session jay with the perfume bc it's my favorite book hehehe

how long have you known them? are you both friends?

steph and you've been trying to go through the afternoon with the lecture you have, jason is also there to lend a helping hand because he's the only person you both know that has read the book that you need to read and that actually understand every issue on the story "it's not that hard, you just have to try and understand how jean baptiste thinks" jason says as he holds your copy of the book, looking at the few annotations you've made on the pages but none of them really makes sense "he's a freak, i have nothing else to say" you mutter while trying to peek at what jason must be reading from your book and you can feel steph shifting on her seat before nodding "i have to agree there, i really can't make anything else besides the fact that he's a creep"

the allegations make jason sigh as he leans back into his chair, his body sinking into it as you snatch your book from his hand to close it and leave it on the small coffee table in front of you, quickly replacing it with your phone. jason's hands are on his face, the guy is clearly struggling trying to find a way to explain a deeper analysis of the main character of the perfume because jean baptiste is more than a freak or a creep, he's a silly dude with a god complex and a need to be noticed that comes from the very first thing that happened to him: being left to die by his mother as soon as he was born; but his thoughts are interrumpted by the giggle you let out and the soft hum that comes from steph when she sees you smiling at your phone "shouldn't you both be reading a book? what are you looking at though?"

"it's just someone's new friend" steph says with a small smirk, she clearly knows that jason has been interested on you from a while now but she's been there looking, waiting for the moment where you both confessed because turns out that you were also interested on jason.

as almost everytime, guys are a bit oblivious when you like them and jason seems to be blind to the way you look at him or at how you lean into his side when he is trying to explain you something about a book.

now, the way steph said 'friend' triggered something into jason's mind and he quickly turned to his side, snatching your phone from your hand to put it on his pocket, he wasn't going to read to whatever you've been texting to prevent himself from a heartbreak "go back to studying, that's better than texting any random and boring dude" he says, avoiding your look by turning away and the soft grunt that escapes your lips makes him smirk because it means he gets your attention when he explains you something, problem when you don't ask him anything instead just shift anxiously when your phone buzzes on his pocket.

"someone is getting impatient" steph says while her eyes read through the lines of the book, she's amused by this whole exchange because jason's now growling when he hands you your phone and then frowns when you start texting with a wide grin "he texts you too much, isn't it annoying" but you shake your head, somehow jason just clicks his tongue "how long have you known him? are you both friends?" he asks, now looking at steph too as if expecting her to answer but she just laughs softly and pretends it's nothing to do with her.

"two months... and what do you mean with if we're friends?" you ask when you stop looking at your phone, jason raises an eyebrow at your words "two months? and you talk that much?" he asks, his tone is something between disbelief and a clear sing of a hurt ego, he's been your friend for much more than two months and you don't text him that much! "you like him, don't you?" the question leaves jason's lips before he can think it twice and steph covers her mouth, trying to hold back the loud laugh that's making her choke.

"i don't like him, why does it matter?" at this point you're more invested on this conversation than in your texts and even more invested than with the book "nothing, nevermind, go back to the book" jason says quickly, crossing his arms and pointing at the table with his chin.

"could you just kiss already? it will avoid us all this trouble..." steph's words makes jason open his mouth to say something but he stops as soon as he notices the big blush on your face.

#luv letters! #I WOULD JUMP ON HIM TO KISS HIM STOP #jason todd blurb #jason todd imagine #jason todd fluff #jason todd x reader #jason todd x gender neutral reader #jason todd x you #jason todd x y/n #red hood fluff #red hood imagine

[whumblr]

Jaybird screaming in the dead of night

Home is where the hurt is: Part 1

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“Hey Jay,” Zayne sang, slowly, menacingly, butchering ‘Hey Jude’, while swirling himself around the corner into the kitchen startling Jay. “Don’t be afraid.”

Jay, at the first notes of his name in rhyme, turned away from the counter and his dinner prep, his eyebrows raising in surprise and the hairs on his arms in alarm. Just hearing his name in song gave him many reasons to be afraid. He raised his chopping knife in an automatic response, just holding it out in front of him.

“Drop the knife,” Zayne said, now stepping forward and emphasizing his words with the click of his own knife, flicking it up, “Unless you want to compare which one is sharper.”

His kitchen knife might not be as sharp, but it was coated in onion juices. Not an experiment Jay wanted to engage in. With a loud clank, he dropped it in the sink, falling another step back.

Zayne kept advancing on him, slowly, backing him into the dark corner of the kitchen, talking and waving his knife about with every step. “So, I just bumped into your neighbour, downstairs. Or well, he almost fully crashed into me, really. So I shouted after him, holding the door open for him, ‘Hey, what’s the hurry?!’ And you know what he shouted back?”

Probably, yeah, Jay had an inkling of where this was going. And how it was now going to bite – stab – him in the arse. But he kept his mouth shut, dread stealing his voice and knowing Zayne would continue his terrorizing monologue anyway.

Which he did. “He said, ‘Sorry, I’m late!’. So I asked, ‘Late for what?!’” The conversational tone fell away as he leaned forward against Jay, one hand brushing against his, pinning him to the kitchen counter. “Work,” he breathed in Jay’s face. “He was late for work.”

Jay leaned back as far as he could, hands on the edge of the counter, arms bending. He tried to make a soft hum in feigned surprise, but it turned to a soft but sharp inhale as the knife was brought up in his face.

“You never told me he works night shifts,” Zayne crooned, brushing the flat of the knife over Jay’s jawline.

“I mean, it never really came u—”

“But then it all started making sense, you know. How you always tried to hold back on your screaming in the afternoon. And here I was, making an effort to keep the noise down at night…”

The knife fell away from Jay’s clenched jaw, dropped against his clavicle and disappeared under his collar. The cold sensation turned sharper, gradually pressing into his skin.

“Well, no need to worry about that now, you don’t have to hold back. He just left. You can scream as much as you want.”

~

~Bonus~

Zayne leaned back and pulled the kitchen knife from the sink.

“What were you chopping?” he asked, turning the knife back and forth as if he could analyse what was on it (instead of, you know, looking back).

“Onions...”

“Hm.” He swiped his own blade over the knife as if sharpening it, making them sing a threatening tune together. “Do you think it stings in more than just your eyes?”

“You don't need onions to make me cry,” Jay tried to goad him into dropping the knife. He didn’t need a dual-wielding Zayne.

Zayne merely stared at him, eyes softening to a fond expression as he was mulling it over and the stupidity of Jay’s words hit him.

“You’re right,” he said, to Jay’s short-lived relieve. Then his tone shifted and he merely whispered: “I don't.”

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#whump #whump drabble #threatened torture #angst #backed into a wall my beloved #lil drabble to get back into things #yknow I often wonder how hank is going to take it when he finds out *what* exactly has been happening in jay's flat... #thats a whole new angstfest #jay *chopping chilis* #Zayne: watcha making :)) #Jay *swiping everything knife and all into the trash* Nothing! Something without flavour! #hiwthi #hiwthi drabbles #home is where the hurt is #my writing

[bhaalsdeepbat]

SFW | AO3 | DC Comics Word Count: 2,502

An old tumblr prompt fill: entirety of Batfam on patrol and on comm, Steph wrangles/provokes/dares Jason into singing. He sings “Take me to Church” by Hozier.

 “Come on, Jaybird, let me hear that sweet music you make,” Steph’s teasing voice crackled over the comm. link. 

     Jason snorted at the tone, fist flying into the drug dealer’s face. His knuckles cracked against the bone of the man’s jaw. He could feel the bone fracture beneath the force, drawing a scream out of dealer. The man stumbled back before tripping on one of the unconscious men laying in a heap. He joined the pile, curling into a ball so he could hold his jaw.

     “A little busy over here, princess,” he grunted as he reached for his zip ties. He dropped to a crouch, yanking the man’s hands away from his face. Jason pinned them together behind the man’s back before tightening the tie around his wrists.

     “Please? It’s too quiet tonight, and we all know I’m a little tone deaf.” Jason laughed again as he began tying the hands of the unconscious men together, leaving the three in a pretty pile for whatever cop came to get them.

     “Don’t you dare sing, girl blunder.” Damian’s voice was a low growl over the comm. Jason rolled his eyes at the threat in the boy’s tone. The child wouldn’t do anything, but the bite to his tone was annoying as hell.

     “Shut up, brat,” Jason cut in as he began walking away from the scene. He hauled himself up onto a fire escape and began his quick ascent. Boots clanged against the metal, gloves scraping against rust. The ladder shook beneath him. There were easier ways to get up to the roof, but this was familiar. He’d been doing it since he was a kid, so there was a sense of safety in the action.

     “Both of you need to shut up,” Damian huffed in response. Jason could hear the crack of a fist against bone. He snorted, shaking his head at the groan that followed the noise. The kid could be annoying, but he was damn good at what he did.

     “Just because you said that, I’m gonna fulfill Goldilock’s request.” He hauled himself up onto the roof before immediately reaching for his box of cigarettes. “It’s break time for me, anyways.”

     He shook a cigarette into his hand. “Any requests?” He tilted his head back as he put the stick between his lips. He pocketed the box, and then pulled out a lighter.

     “Nothing,” Damian grumbled.

     “Serenade me, Red Hood. Make my young heart-” she was breathless on the end of the comm. He could hear her grunting before there was a loud smack that echoed in the background. “Flutter.” 

     “You’re something else,” Jason laughed, scrubbing a hand down his face before lifting his lighter. He cupped his hand around the flame, holding it up to the end of the cigarette. He waited until he saw trails of smoke slowly dance up ward.

     “I’m a whole lot of great, is what I am,” Steph responded, voice less strained. He smiled, happy to hear that she was getting the upper hand, if the fight wasn’t already over with how hard she hit the poor bastard. 

     Jason took a drag of the cigarette before plucking it out from between his lips. He exhaled slowly, eyes fluttering shut. He tilted his head back, letting the words come out out low and raspy.

     “My lover’s got humour      She’s the giggle at a funeral      Knows everybody’s disapproval      I should’ve worshipped her sooner.“

     He paused, taking another drag. He wasn’t shy, but knowing he had an audience that was paying close attention made him a little nervous. He used to sing for his mom, and then with Alfred when he was a kid, but now, it was rare. He took a deep breath, clearing his throat before continuing.

     “If the heavens ever did speak      She’s the last true mouthpiece      Every Sunday’s getting more bleak      A fresh poison each week.”

     Jason’s voice dropped lower, his vibrato nearly cracking. He was out of practice, and suddenly aware of it. He took a deep breath, flicking the ashes of his cigarette before taking another drag.

     “Don’t stop.” Damian’s voice was quiet, filled with soft intrigue. Jason’s lips stretched into a small smile.

     ”We were born sick" you heard them say it.“

     Jason paused when he heard the sound of a gunshot. His brows furrowed, body tensing. He was ready to put out his cigarette and bring back up. 

     “I’m okay, keep going. Sorry-” Dick, who had been unusually quiet all night, finally spoke up. Jason flexed his hand nervously. 

     “My church offers no absolutes      She tells me “Worship in the bedroom”      The only heaven I’ll be sent to      Is when I’m alone with you.”

     Jason crouched down, twisting the tip of the cigarette out on the roof when he decided he no longer wanted it. He began stripping the paper off the tobacco.      “I was born sick      But I love it      Command me to be well      Aaay. Amen. Amen. Amen.”

     His voice was strong, louder than it had been. He felt the words wash over him, and when he finished, he stood tall. He pocketed the paper of his cigarette, eyes narrowing behind the simple domino he’d been wearing that night. He tilted his head back, looking up at Gotham’s dirty night sky. 

     “That’s all you’re gettin’,” he grunted as he began walking away.

#bat writes #dc comics #jason todd #stephanie brown #damian wayne #dick grayson

[ms-nesbit]

hiya!!! could you do like a quick dabble about jason todd and a chubby reader plzzzz?

well, of course!

i dont like the insecure reader trope, so i'll avoid that as best as i can.

hope you enjoy, anon~

jason todd x plus size reader

summary: jason wants something special with y/n. nothing too fancy, too flashy, but just right - the goldilocks of dates. notes: definitely fluff. I feel uncomfortable writing Jason Todd smut right now, but that's just because I do feel like he could either be demisexual or asexual.

A Victrola sat on the cherry oak table, Dean Martin softly singing through the speakers in the living room of the semi-vacant apartment. Jason hummed in the kitchen, busy whisking eggs in a wok.

The deadbolt on the apartment door rustled a bit, Jason's ear perking up a bit; he knew y/n would be home from work soon, but didn't expect it to be this prompt.

"What's up, 'toots?" He smirked, still half-focused on the fried rice he was preoccupied with.

Y/n chuckled. "'Toots? We gettin' real old school or somethin'?" she failed to use a Brooklyn accent, her words stumbling and voice exhausted. "Whatcha making for tonight?" she attempted to peek at the wok Jason was hovering over, but was met with a brick wall of a shoulder.

"A surprise for my goddess, no worries." he smiled. Y/n didn't know why goddess was his go-to - but it was. He worshipped her curves like Aphrodite, and traced her stretch marks so gingerly that y/n began to love them on herself.

The wok sizzled and hissed as Jay flipped the rice, working in some of the sesame oil and edamame. Y/n could smell it - and was always spoiled by her partner's holy cooking - but buried her nose in his back as she wrapped her arms around his torso.

"I missed you." she muttered into his back, muffled by the shirt he wore.

"Hmm fmm grmm, fmmf?" he responded mockingly, giggling at himself. "Can't hear ya, Juliet."

Y/n groaned in frustration. "I said I missed you, Jaybird!" she squeezed his waist, tugging at his shirt with one hand and snaking her other hand underneath his tee.

Switching off the knob for the stovetop, Jason turned around and returned y/n's embrace, resting his chin on top of her head. Despite having lived together for a few months, he worried that each day she leaves for work, each night they fall asleep together, and every kiss they share would be the last. He took a silent vow to cherish each moment with her, regardless of however much time they spent together, or how much they seemed to bicker: at the end of the day, y/n was his refuge, his sanctuary.

And so he swayed to the soft tune from the other room, y/n in his arms. His hands rested on her back below her bust, fingers subconsciously tracing along the waves of stretchmarks painting her.

"You know," y/n hummed, "for an aromantic guy, you really are one hell of a sap."

Jason smiled cheekily. "You do know you're my only exception, right?"

Y/n rolled her eyes, head laying on Jason's chest. "Okay, Hayley Williams."

But... it was true. In each story Jason indulged, the romance seemed so foreign to him, unrelatable and, quite frankly, unappealing. He had been content on his own time and dime, without someone to chase after or share time with; upon meeting y/n, however, he finally understood the diaphanous nature of romance, as it lie on y/n's figure.

The way her hips swayed, belly contouring the sweater she wore that memorable day, all made Jason's head spin; sweet notes of vanilla and allspice tickled his nose as she walked by, face buried in her phone; he understood each serenade sung by Sinatra, each woeful story he once only blinked at (but no longer could stand, because my gods would his heart ache at the thought of losing her) - it was love.

"You won't lose me." was her proclamation of love, just an assurance that she remained in his heart as timelessly as she carried herself.

"You won't lose me." she repeated, after he managed to drag his near-corpse home from a mission that took too much of his lost spirit away, wanting to desperately be comforted.

Jason cupped y/n's chin and lifted it, causing their eyes to meet. "You won't lose me." she didn't break eye contact, staring directly at the boy behind the green stained-glass eyes, her lips curling into a smile softer than he'd felt.

And after a day of being in the apartment, he was home again.

#jason todd #jason todd x reader #jason todd x plus size reader #jason todd imagine #jason todd is an emotional wreck #fluff #anon asks #my post #mine #red hood #robin #batfamily

[star0mania]

Twilight OC because I don't fucking know anymore-

"The word students mostly use is..." "Tempestous?" "More like bitchy"

Name: Alexis Robin Cullen

Name Meaning: First Name: Alexis- Protector of humanity  Middle Name: Robin- a bird Last Name:  Cullen- Good-looking lad

Title: The  Hellhound

Nicknames: Alex (preferred name) Al (Bella and Alice) Rory (Edward, Jacob and Jasper) Robin (Emmet and Rosalie) Mittens (Edward and Alice) Little one, my little star (Belinda) Sis, Ri-Ri (Bea) Auntie Ria (Hailey) Ria (friends)

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Age:   Physical Age: 17

Ages throughout the saga: Twilight: 15 Twilight New moon:  16 Twilight Eclipse: 17 Twilight Breaking Dawn pt 1: 18 Twilight Breaking Dawn pt 2: 19

Gender: Female

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: Bisexual

Zodiac Sign: Leo

Species: vampire

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Date Of Birth: August 10th 1990

Place Of Birth: Miami, America 

Date Of Death:  N/A

Place of Death:  Forks, Washington

Cause of Death: N/A 

Abilities:  Basic vampire abilities Improved speed Exceptional self-control

Special Ability: shapeshifting (can shapeshift to any human or animal)

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Nationality:  American

Languages:  English Korean Spanish Italian 

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Schooling: Forks Highschool

Previous Occupation: Ice Cream place employee, student at Forks Highschool Current occupation: Music Producer

Previous Resident:  Miami, America 

Current Resident: Forks Washington 

First Appearance: Twilight

Last Appearance: The twilight saga: part 2

Status: alive

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Played by: Julia Stiles and Raegan Revord for younger self Voice: Julia Stiles and Raegan Revord  

Eye color: dark blue

Hair color: dirty blonde

Hair texture: wavy/curly

Hair length: long

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Appearances: 

Twilight The Twilight Saga: New Moon The Twilight Saga: Eclipse  The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn part one The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn part two

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Mental Health: Anxiety Disorder  Hypomnesia

Fears: Hydrophobia: Fear of water Nosocomephobia: Fear of hospitals

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Positive Traits: Confident Kind  Caring Loyal Courageous Brave Sassy Bold Adventurous  Independent Protective

Negative Traits: Sarcastic  Rebellious  Secretive  Childish (rare trait) Lazy(rare trait) Can feel guilty easily Struggles to open up to people

Skills: Hacking Coding Writing Art Lock-picking LyingSoccer

Hobbies: Baking Singing Writing Reading Archery  Dancing Skateboarding  Playing soccer

Likes: Animals Her guitar  Her computer Wolves Nature Music HorsesReading

Dislikes: Dresses Snobs The volturi Socializing  School  Homework Makeup The heat homophobics Salmon Her cat sneeze Needles

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Drinking: sometimes

Smoking: sometimes

Addictions: n/a

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Pet: Batty- Australian Cattle Dog- female Simba- Golden Retriever- male

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Best Friends: Bella Swan Alice Cullen Jasper Hale

Close Friends: Rosalie Hale Carlisle Cullen Emmet Cullen Esme Cullen Edward Cullen Jacob Black (long lost friend)

Friends: Eric Yorkie Mike Newton Angela Webber Jessica Stanley 

Frenemies: The werewolf pack

Enemies: The volturi  James Victoria Laurent 

Family: Carlisle Cullen- Father Esme Cullen- Mother Edward Cullen- Brother Alice Cullen- Sister Belinda- Bio Mum (deceased) (played by Idina Menzel) Jaybird- younger bio brother (deceased) (played by George Henry Davidson)  Bea Austin- older sister (deceased)  (played by Sophia Carson) (age: 17-20 in Alexis's tale) Jack Austin- brother-in-law (deceased) (played by Joseph Quinn) Nick- Bio Dad (unknown) (played by Dwayne Johnson)   Jacob Black- Imprint/Mate Mindy Black- daughter (played by Jenna Ortega) (special power: Fire control) Jazzy Black- daughter (played by Zendaya) (special power: water control) Chad Black- son (played by Mason Gooding)(special power: electricity control) Annika Austin- niece (Played by Sadie Sink)(special power: Ice/snow control) (age: 1- 8(in Alexis's Tale(a book I'm finna write), same ages as Seth in the rest of the saga) (Crush: Seth Clearwater)

Annika in the rest of the saga:

(Alexis's tale)

(Twilight)

(New Moon)

(Eclipse)

(Breaking Dawn)

"Ugh, you want me to shift, you don't want me to shift! Choose a lane!" "And now you're a boy." "I am today."

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"Before you ask, I brought the dog in."

Love Interests:

Past Love Interests: None. Well, a teen named Rick had a crush on her but they're just good friends

Current Love Interest:  Jacob Black

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Ship Name: Jalex

Relationship trope:  Long lost friends to enemies Starcrossed lovers enemies to friends friends to lovers soulmates 

Relationship headcannons: -TBA-

Relationship playlist: Love will find a way- TLK 2 I Won't Say I'm in Love- Hercules Bella Notte- Lady and the  Tramp A Thousand Years- Christina Perri True Love- P!nk Rewrite the Stars- The Greatest Showman You Belong With Me- Taylor Swift Love Story- Taylor Swift Someday- Z-O-M-B-I-E-S We're of the same pride- TLG Neverland- Zendaya Faded- Sara Farrel version Photograph (female and male version)- Ed Sheeran Perfect- Ed Sheeran Happier- Ed Sheeran Shut Up and Dance- WALK THE MOON Marry You- Bruno Mars Beautiful  to me- Ollie Murs Mary on a Cross- Ghost Hello Hello- Elton John and Lady Gaga Love me like you do- Ellie Goulding 

Relationship variants: Gamora + Peter Quill- GOTG Wanda Maximoff + Vision- MCU Max + Lucas- Stranger Things Kiara + Kovu- TLK 2 Bluestar + Oakheart- Warrior Cats Brightheart + Cloudtail- Warrior  Cats Bella + Arrow- Survivors Hanna + Caleb- Pretty Little Liars Kat + Patrick- 10 Things I Hate About You Maggie + Glenn- The Walking Dead Michonne + Rick- The Walking Dead  Millie +  Moxxie- Hellvua Boss Elle  + Tao- Heartstopper Katherine + Danny- Just Go With It Angel + Scamp- Lady and the Tramp 2 Lady + Tramp- Lady and the Tramp Jenna + Balto- Balto Juliet + Gnomeo- Gnomeo and Juliet

Relationship Aesthetic: 

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Trivia: Alex lives in her own huge house with the help from  Carslie so she can provide for Hailey after her sister died.She mostly shapeshifts into a lioness. Its basically her  spirit animal lolShe met Jacob when she was in the forest one timeOut of everyone in the family, Emira likes Alice and Rosalie the bestAlex loves to play with her dogs and play on her guitar She got bullied when she was little Alex used to own a bunny named Frothy but he went missing ;w;

Backstory: Alexis was born to Belinda, a vampire and Nick, another vampire on the 10th of August before her brother, Jaybird and along with their younger sister Bea. Belinda was a huge role model in her life where her dad was hardly around. Their mom warned them about the werewolves. They hanged out with the Cullens whenever both of their parents were busy. When she was 8, she met Jacob and played with him but was cut short when her mom took her away from him, telling him his family was part of the werewolves. So, she never hanged with him again.  Soon enough, when a fight between the Volturi and their family broke out, the dad ran away in cowardly fear and her mother and brother died. Alex and Bea cried next to their mother and brother that night and she grew distance between her sister.

A few years later, Bea and a vampire named Jack  Austin, soon having a child with him. Alex noticed something off with Jack and tried to tell Bea but Bea wouldn't  listen. Alex gave up and looked after Hailey whenever her sister or brother-in-law were busy and grew attached to her. She soon met Jacob again when she told him off for going onto vampire territory. Bea and Alex continued going to school, hence Carlisle helping them with school fees cause he's ✨rich✨. After getting into an argument  with Bea one time, Bea got ran over   by a car and passed away and Jack left, leaving Alex with Hailey. She soon started hanging out with Jacob,  giving up with everything and they both slowly started to develop  feelings for each other. By the time they were 17, they started to secretly date, the pack and Cullens soon finding out and who   knows what happens next :)

Character variations: Gamora (ROTG) Kiara (TLK) Kat Stradford (10 Things I Hate About You) Megara (Hercules) Sidney Prescott (Scream) Mindy Meeks-Martin (Scream) Bella (Survivors) Missy (Young Sheldon) Bluestar (Warriors) Loona (Hellvua Boss) Octavia  (Hellvua Boss) Megara (Hercules) MJ (Spiderman) Nimona (Nimona) Hanna (Pretty Little Liars)

Memorable Quotes: "What is this, asshole day?!" -Alex to a few classmates when they didn't leave her alone

"I guess in this society, being a male and an asshole makes you  worthy of our time" -Alex to a few classmates when they were being jerks

"Who's ready to get FUCKED?!" -Alex to a few friends when they're drunk

"Hey...you have a   bit of oceanic blue glimmer in your eyes" -Alex to Jacob when they're hanging out at night

"Holy shit, Carslie!" -Alex to Carslie when he showed her, her  new house

"I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car; I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you're always right; I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all." -Alex in English and Literacy class, reading a poem out loud about Jacob lol

Theme song: All Is Found

Annika and Alex:

Bea and Alex:

Jaybird and Alex:

(Art not mine) (If ya see any references, ykwyk)

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OC #2

"Hey, leave him alone!"

Name: Annika Daisy Austin

Name Meaning:  First Name:  Annika- grace Middle Name: Daisy- a small plant Last Name:  Austin- capital of Texas

Title: The Hellhound's Cousin

Nicknames: -TBA-

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Age: Physical Age: 

Ages throughout the saga: Alexis's Tale: 1-8 Twilight: 10 Twilight New moon: 12 Twilight Eclipse: 14 Twilight Breaking Dawn pt 1: 16 Twilight Breaking Dawn pt 2: 18

Gender: Female

Pronouns: she/her/they

Sexuality: Pansexual

Zodiac Sign: Taurus

Species: vampire

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Date Of Birth: May 8th 2005

Place Of Birth: Forks,  Washington

Date Of Death: N/A

Place of Death: N/A

Cause of Death: N/A

Abilities: Basic vampire abilities Improved speed Exceptional self-control

Special Ability: Ice powers (elsa)

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Nationality: American

Languages: English

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Schooling: Forks Highschool

Previous Occupation: Forks Primary Current occupation: N/A

Previous Resident: Forks, Washington

Current Resident: Forks Washington

First Appearance: Alexis's Tale

Last Appearance: The twilight saga: part 2

Status: alive

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"The Volturi? Really? We gotta be afraid of a guy who looks like a rat?"

Played by: Sadie Sink

Voice: Sadie Sink

Eye color: ocean blue

Hair color: red

Hair texture: wavy/curly

Hair length: long

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Appearances: Alexis's  Tale Twilight The Twilight Saga: New Moon The Twilight Saga: Eclipse The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn part one The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn part two

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Mental Health: N/A

Fears: -tba-

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Positive Traits: Confident Kind Caring Loyal Courageous Brave Sassy Bold Adventurous Independent Protective

Negative Traits: Sarcastic Rebellious Secretive Childish (rare trait) Lazy(rare trait)

Skills: Skateboarding  Baking Painting Drawing

Hobbies: Singing Writing Reading Skateboarding

Likes: Animals Her guitar Her computer Wolves Nature Music Horses Reading

Dislikes: Snobs The volturi Socializing School Homework The heat homophobics Salmon Needles

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Drinking: n/a

Smoking: n/a

Addictions: n/a

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Pet: Batty- Australian Cattle Dog- female Simba- Golden Retriever- male

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Best Friends: Bella Swan Alice Cullen Jasper Hale

Close Friends: Rosalie Hale Carlisle Cullen Emmet Cullen Esme Cullen Edward Cullen

Friends: Eric Yorkie Mike Newton Angela Webber Jessica Stanley Jacob Black Seth Clearwater Leah Clearwater

Frenemies: The werewolf pack

Enemies: The volturi James Victoria Laurent

Family: Belinda-grandmother (deceased) (played by Idina Menzel) Jaybird- younger bio brother (deceased) (played by George Henry Davidson) Bea Austin- bio mother (deceased) (played by Sophia Carson) (age: 17-20 in Alexis's tale) Jack Austin- bio father (deceased) (played by Joseph Quinn) Nick- grandfather(unknown) (played by Dwayne Johnson) Seth Clearwater- Imprint/Mate

"For the last time, I ain't Elsa-"

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"You're not bad yourself"

Love Interests:

Past Love Interests: none

Current Love Interest: Seth Clearwater

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Ship Name: Sethikka

Relationship trope: Friends to Lovers Starcrossed lovers soulmates

Relationship headcannons: -TBA-

Relationship playlist: True Colors- Anna Kendrick and Justin Timberlake Didn't Know I could Feel This Way- Lady and the Tramp I Don't Care- Emma Heesters 

Relationship variants: Cloudtail + Brightheart- Warriors Scamp + Angel- Lady and the Tramp 2 Nala + Simba- The Lion King  Rani + Kion- The Lion Guard Elle + Tao- Heartstopper Gwen Stacey + Peter Parker- TASP

Relationship Aesthetic: -tba-

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Trivia: -TBA-

Backstory: Annika Daisy Austin was born on the 8th of May 2005 to Bea and Jack Austin. She loved her parents and aunt dearly and they loved her back. Whenever her parents weren't around, she hanged out with her aunt, Alex. But everything took a turn for the worse when her parents died. Alex was forced to look after Annika. But everything sorta worked out for the both of them.

A few years later, she meets Seth when they are training to fight Victoria's vampire crew in Eclipse. They became friends and as time passed, she developed a small crush on him. She teased him playfully sometimes but other times, she was good friends with him. They met again when Edward and Bella got married and hung out secretly when no one was looking. They soon became a couple while Edward and Bella were on their honeymoon. And time will tell what happens next :D

Character variations: Brightheart (Warriors) Gwen Stacey (TASP) Angel (Lady and the Tramp 2) Hailey (TMF) Milly (TMF) Claire (Tales of Arcadia series)

Memorable Quotes: -Tba-

#Twilight #OC #TwilightOC #roleplay #Twilightrp

[kasonkodd]

guys. even more jayroy. WOMP WOMP. sucks to suck non jayroy likers. actually ??? side note?? a lot of people dislike this ship??? i can see why but also like suck my peepee its the cutest thing ever.

Ok so. picture this. jayroy… wedding. ohohoho. twirls mustache mysteriously……

jason proposes. side eyes a friend of mine. he asked roy on a date. roy thought it was gonna be a simple little hike. but then they got to the top. they could see everything from up there. the trees. the mountains surrounding them. out of the corner of his eye he could see Jason getting down on one knee. aww. jaybirds shoe is untied!!! but when he turned to face jason, he saw a ring in a box that he was holding. he froze when jay said those silly words, will you marry me, words that made roys heart skip a beat and his eyes sting with tears. YES roy shouts, pulling jason up into a messy kiss. how sweet. how perfect.

then it comes. the planning of the wedding. GOD was this more stressful than cutting those guys heads off and shoving them into a duffle bag. FUCK. jason hasn’t smoked this much in his GODDAMN LIFE. he swears that by the end of the year, he will for sure have lung cancer.

jason suggests they skip the whole big huge wedding thing and get eloped. roy shoots that down. he wants his family there. he wants JASONS family there. and fuck, Jay lowkey wanted that too.

so they plan and plan until they got tired of planning and moved onto other things like. oh? hey? jay? whose gonna be your best man?

………….

well fuck. he had 3 brothers. 2 were gonna be a little disappointed. but, he had someone in mind..

so one day he calls this someone up. asks him to meet him downtown for lunch. this someone agrees, excited and pEPPY because Jason asked him to lunch HEHEHE.

jasons checking his watch nervously. hes clamy, shaky and sweaty. until he shows. Its Dick. you figured this out already. they sit, they chat. then jason asks. he rushes it out because he knows dick will get emotional about it (he still does no matter how fast jay asked) he hugs, smothers and coos. and OF COURSE, accepts. damian and tim are groomsmen. theyre lowkey happy they didn’t have the responsibility of the best man…….

on roys side. Connor is his best man, Kori is a groomsman (she looks bomb in the tux tyvm) and wally!! THEN LIAN IS FLOWER GIRL BBBBBYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEAAAHHHHHHH.

the day comes and the ceremony is just stunning. the sun hit the outside alter just right. everyone looked so pretty and dressed up. the weather was so nice. it’s perfect, everything goes absolutely smoothly. Ollies in tears. Bruce is SOBBING. Dinah and Selina are just so happy for their boys. and even alfred is shedding a few tears. it’s just. yeah. so good.

there was dancing. lots of it. horrible singing, very drunk people. it was a mess but a really good mess. a perfect mess. it was exactly how jay pictured it and he fucking loved it.

jason and his siblings have this big heart to heart about how theyre all so proud of how far hes come and jasons trying not to sob. then bruce comes in spewing how much he loves him and how proud HE is and thats when jason cries. he got ambushed goddamn it. regardless, he hugs them all. hes happy.

they go on their honeymoon… bow chicka wow wow…. wink wonk.

#dc comics #dcmultiverse #batfam #dc #jason todd #jayroy #royjay #roy harper #arsenal #tim drake #dick grayson #damian wayne #bruce wayne #selina kyle #alfred pennyworth #koriand'r #lian harper #oliver queen #dinah lance #connor hawke #wally west

[jaybird-baby-boy]

I love Doc and Forzen so much

I want more of those two so badly

In the small 'au' me and my partner have, I have Doc reminiscing a lot about Forzen, especially after the rest of his family was taken from him.

Every time Doc would get stressed he'd hum/sing a song to himself that Forzen taught him/would sing to him when he'd get overwhelmed (its also in french).

He especially sings it right before he gets outed as the traitor.

I love it so much, man misses his ex when he has no one left.

As for the song being sung I like to imagine it's probably Mon Amour Mon Ami, or something the same vibe. Something slow and sweet.

Anyway that's enough of my rambling for now :]

-jaybird (ze/zir/zirs)

#hlvrv #hlvrv doc #hlvrv sleepless #hlvrai au #hlvrai #jaybird rambles #hlvrv headcanons #hlvrv au

[signs-of-the-moon]

Since some people seemed interested, here are some music vids I'd love to make if I ever get the chance to start animating again (under a read more cause there's a lot of them):

Lithium//Evenescence- edgy Snowfrost PMV about her crimes. The vid would follow her actions from the beginning of Snowfrost's Fate all the way to her death at the end of Moon Rise. I would probably give cats edgy 2008-esque designs to go with it, because I'm crazy about that kinda thing. (This is the one I want to do the most tbh. I've already got a script made. If I could pass it on to someone so they could make this PMV real I would. I'd literally make all the designs for it too, probably even storyboard it)

We Are One//song from The Lion King 2- AMV featuring Wolfheart singing to Moonpaw. It'd probably be very colorful and have a lot of movement and would be a killer to animate. Their relationship is important and I like things that can show it

One Lonely Visitor//Chevelle- PMV about Jaybird and her relationship with her sister Snowfrost, taking place from Snowfrost's Fate up to Jaybird's death near the end of Moon Rise (another one I really really want made. This one also has a script created for it)

Pardon Me// He is We- This one would be a AMV/PMV mix; it would be about Snowfrost and Wolfheart's feelings for each other, which slowly fade over time. The vid would start out lighthearted, maybe colored in pastels, then become metaphorically and literally darker as the song progresses. Eventually it would depict Snowfrost having delusional thoughts about Wolfheart, about getting him back, or possibly making him another of her victims

Look What You Made Me Do// Taylor Swift- ok listen. I am not a fan of Taylor Swift, especially not this song. But after listening to it multiple times a day on the radio at work years back, back when SOTM was being plotted, I started imaging Situations to cope with it. And this song ended up perfectly fitting Nightshade's story in my head. So this would be a PMV about that. (Can't elaborate what that story is cause its major spoilers, you'll just have to wait and see.) This would be a vid I'd make by the time half of, if not all of, Moon Fall becomes published

Ghost// Saint Asonia- probaby a PMV/AMV mix including all the point of view characters in Signs of the Moon, and how they handle being a prophecy kid/having an omen hanging over their heads. It would probably be heavily focused on how these cats look to or turn away from Starclan for it as well. There would be a lot of action/movement/colors during moments when the music swells and especially during the bridge of the song (did I ever mention this is one of my favorite songs ever?)

Poor Unfortunate Souls//song from The Little Mermaid (animated version)- AMV/PMV of Hazepaw being visited by the ghost he's led to believe is Sea Breeze who's trying to help him

Pet//A Perfect Circle- AMV about the future POV Possumpaw and how he deals with his manipulative mother and asshole brother. The whole thing might be in black and white with the only color coming from cats' eyes and blood/tears. I have to think about Possumpaw's story more before I come up with specific details about what goes on in the video. I have a couple of ideas tho

Blue Lips//Regina Spektor- Swiftcloud AMV/PMV mix highlighting all of Moon Rise cause I think it'd be neat. The whole thing would be in grayscale with some details colored in blue

Brutus//The Buttress- Another PMV starring Nightshade. This one specifically is about her relationship with her mentor, Wolfheart. How much she looked up to him at first, then slowly came to hate him and seek his downfall

Lemon Boy//Cave Town- PMV about Urchinpaw and Hazepaw's budding friendship. The story would probably be told through Urchin's POV

Criminal//Britney Spears- PMV featuring Cloudypaw (a major character in Moon Fall) and her fatal attraction towards Nightshade's son, Weaslepaw

Behind Blue Eyes// Limp Bizkit- another PMV about Snowfrost and her story, told from more "sympathetic" pov because we support womens wrongs <3 this vid would show a lot more of the isolation and loneliness Snowfrost feels especially as she goes down her murderous path

How to Save a Life//The Fray- AMV with Tigerpaw/lily and Moonpaw/face regarding Moonpaw's cross clan friendship with Hazepaw/storm. The vid would be in Tiger's POV, showing her concern for her friend. Throughout you can see Tigerpaw's dislike and mistrust of Hazepaw while Moonpaw remains blind to his flaws. The disagreement puts a strain on the friendship which will also be shown thru the vid

Hellfire//song from The Hunchback of Notredom- AMV featuring Darkpelt who sings about his emotions pertaining to Nightshade (can't elaborate much because spoilers, but the tl;dr is he has a massive crush on her and does Night's bidding because of it, but he hates it as it goes against Starclan)

Vitamin R (Leading Us Along)// Chevelle- an AMV/PMV mix focused on Whisperpaw and her relationship with her family + dealing with her secret "ability"

Genius Next Door//Regina Spektor- another PMV about Swiftcloud. This time its her during Moon Fall, watching her kits grow and make choices, while her clan falls into chaos once more due to plot events I can't reveal atm

Warbringer: Jaina (Daughter of the Sea)//song from World of Warcraft- I have 2 different PMV ideas for this one. One is of Snowfrost's time at the beginning of her Super Edition, where she's dealing with her punishment of a Warriorpaw Ceremony and her growing feelings of anger during it. The other idea is a depiction of Sea Breeze's story

Werewolf// Motionless In White- Werewolf! Hazepaw AU. Idk how else to explain this one. I'd have to show the script for others to understand what it's about (its a WIP). This would be a Halloween video

Sally's Song// cover by Amy Lee- a PMV of Moonpaw singing about Hazepaw, with frames showing their relationship

#warrior cats ocs #can you tell I like edgy rock music and disney musicals or #also this list is ever growing cause I always come up with new ideas #I'll start a new post once I think of more #also when I say “start animating again” I do mean it. I used to animate using flipnotes and posted on hatena #theres an archive out there n I have my vids on it if anyone is interested in seeing em. although they're from 2012-2013 #so the art is bad lol. but Im still proud of them #I miss animating. I'll try n get back into it when I get a new and powerful enough pc #for now all these amvs will remain dreams #sotm video ideas #viti shoosh

[mehoymalloy]

20 questions for fic writers

Thanks for the tag, @mr-jaybird! No tags for me, but please feel free to steal and tag me if ya like!

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

22

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

237,427

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Critical Role, Horizon, and Stray Gods!

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Prometheus Bound (Horizon; Aloy/Tilda), Sing for Me (Stray Gods; Grace/Persephone), and then my oldest series (Fine Art and Forgeries), which are all takes on canon scenes from Tilda's POV, coincidentally by order of publication: Study of a Young Woman, A Scene from Two Views, and The Gallant Conversation.

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

I do! I genuinely appreciate every one, and if someone takes the time to say something to me, I like to return that gesture in kind (though I think I fell behind in the chaos of Stray Gods Prompt Week, I'll have to go chapter by chapter and see lol).

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Prometheus Bound, by a long shot.

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

What's a happy ending? (I'm joking, that would likely go to Radiance (Horizon; Regalla/Nasadi).

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Not to my face lol.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

I do! I enjoy writing fucked up people fuck each other (though Sing for Me's the exception to that, and I do have some healthier smut on the way in the form of Liliana/Otohan and Grace/Athena).

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

Nope!

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Nope (I hope)!

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Nope (not that I'm aware)!

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Not yet, but a friend and I are planning to co-write a couple fics in the future!

14. What's your all-time favourite ship?

I truthfully don't read much fanfic anymore, and while I'm tempted to say Imogen/Otohan as that's what's had me in a chokehold for the past nine months, that's also a more recent development. So if we're talking all time, I'd say my most read ship was (and I'm dating myself here) Hermione/Bellatrix. Can you tell I've always enjoyed enemies to lovers as a trope?

15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

I don't have any I don't intend to finish!

16. What are your writing strengths?

I think I'm pretty good at describing settings and imagery as well and introspection.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

DIALOGUE.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

It's something I would likely never attempt.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Horizon, specifically Forbidden West!

20. Favourite fic you've ever written?

God that's a hard question... From a technical standpoint, I think A Dance With Danger is the one I'm most proud of. It really challenged me in many ways (altering a canon scene in one BIG way, writing lots of dialogue that still managed to flow well in a relatively short time, and most of all, writing an Imogen/Otohan first meeting in canon context, and early on in the campaign at that).

Runner ups would likely be Prometheus Bound, Let Me Lay Waste to Thee (Critical Role; Imogen/Otohan, THEE fic that started everything lol), and When the Darkness Comes (Horizon; Silga & Untalla aka MY GIRLS).

#fun tag games are fun #thanks jay this genuinely was fun to go through and think about!

[house-of-slayterr]

Batfam as Couples Costumes:

Bruce:

Now I know what you’re thinking, you cant get THEE BATMAN to participate in Halloween. But you’ve got this man wrapped around your finger. He actually lets loose and tries to have fun. And you loved the smile on his face when he suggested you go as Lois and Clark.

Alfred:

I personally think Alfred is a huge fan of the performing arts. And as a musical fan I’m a little bias. But I think you’d go as Donna Sheridan and Sam Carmichael. And he totally knows all the words to every song. The two of you sing the night away!

Dick:

Poor boy would first suggest Vivian and Edward from pretty women. He never saw that pillow coming before it hit him in the face. You wanted something romantic, and Pretty Woman was not that. Dick didn’t mind your choice though, he thought you looked cute as Westley and Buttercup from The Princess Bride.

Jason:

You and Jaybird go as Katniss and Peta from The Hunger Games. Why you might ask? Because he’s gotta make fun of his bestie of course! Roy would jokingly challenge you to a shooting contest, jokes on him, archery is your secret specialty.

Tim:

Tim is a big fucking nerd. You don’t need to be asked twice when he suggests going as Princess Leia and Han Solo! In fact, you were praying he’d choose that. He calls you Princess the rest of the night just to see you blush.

Damien:

You let Damien pick because he like to feel in charge. And you were pleasantly surprised when he suggested going as Elizabeth and Mr Darcy. It was Jason favourite book, and you knew Damien wanted to impress his brother with the costume. You guys looked absolutely adorable.

Stephanie:

You both go as Adele and Emma from Blue is the Warmest Colour. And I gotta say, y’all look cute as hell. Not the most recognisable of costumes, but everyone is impressed none the less!

Barbra:

You and her go as Gus and Hazel from The Fault in our Stars. You always try to find a costume that highlights her wheelchair instead of hiding it. And she thinks it’s adorable how hard you try.

Cass:

I fully believe Cass is a horror fan! I think the two of you would go as Jennifer and Needy from Jennifer’s Body. And hey, you’re not complaining she looks hot as fuck as Jennifer Check!

Duke:

The two of you would absolutely have to go as Quincy and Monica from Love and Basketball. Only the cutest fucking couple to ever exist, and Damien would be very vocal with just how disgusting he thinks your costume is. He will be yelling “get a room” and you and Duke all night.

@animegoddexx @jason-todds-bitch @unofficial-jaytodd-wife

#batfam #bat family #batman #Bruce Wayne #Tim drake #dick grayson #Jason Todd #Barbra Gordon #stephanie brown #alfred pennyworth #Damien Wayne #love and basketball #duke thomas #cassandra cain #katniss and peeta #hunger games #the princess bride #pretty woman #blue is the warmest color #the fault in our stars #superman #dc comics #Jennifer’s boys #needy lesnicki #Jennifer check #mama mia

[renegadeurbanmediasource]

That shit wack-ass Kid Rock said has still got my head spinning! He claimed to “love” Black people (he used and disrespected our kulcha to make himself rich!) Yet he called the killer of a homeless mentally ill Black man a “hero”. It’s only fair that I begin to celebrate Black people who murder Whites. I have never been that way but I’m fed up with the way the Majority treats our People. But I hate infiltrators like Candace Owens more! This one is for YOU, Kid Ass-Rock! If I said it I meant it!

White man is somethin' I tried to study

But I got my hands bloody, yeah

They said I could sing like a jaybird

But nigga, don't say the J-word

I thought they was buggin'

'Cause to us, Uncle Sam is Hitler without an oven

Burnin' our black skin

Buy my neighborhood, then push the crack in

Doin' us wrong from the first day

And don't understand why a nigga got an AK

#youtube #icecube #blackgunsmatter #kidrock #whitesupremacy #whiteviolence #wehavenofriends #all lives matter #blm #blackpower

[ms-nesbit]

random musical shit about the batkids

dick fucking BAWLED when he first heard amanda seyfried and eddie redmayne sing in my life. he sobbed so hard when eponine died that he had to leave the theatre to stop from drawing attention to himself

just an fyi, he cries every time he thinks about moulin rouge. big crybaby but we stan

jason knows the choreo to the original west side story (live on broadway, NOT filmed, btw) for america. he reveals it to no one.

o duke??? doesnt like musicals as much, and makes him feel uncomfortable when the first musical number comes up. but he does enjoy hairspray

cass loves little shop of horrors and nothing else

damian refuses to indulge in such trivialities

CHICAGO, you say??? as if dick hasnt already mastered the choreography for roxie hart's duet w velma at the end of the show? hmmm????

damian stumbled upon sweeney todd and let it happen

steph likes the muppets

but more importantly, chicago. she is dicks dance partner for hot honey rag

now duke didnt know disney counts as musicals, so he'd like to formally include nightmare before christmas and TANGLED of all movies???

(and enchanted, but nobody can blame him!)

tim unabashedly adores sound of music, and julie andrews' voice is such sweet honey to him.

he sings along to the soundtrack when on the job :)

WHO loves kinky boots, u may not have asked??? well, im glad u didnt, bc its steph.

alfred likes the classics ofc

think chitty chitty, bang bang and singin' in the rain

he actually introduced most of the boys to musicals, since bruce has an aversion (well bitch i wonder why???)

dick loves brad majors in rocky horror picture show. do i need to say more?

tick tick BOOM is too contemporary for everyone. except dick, whose personality transforms into whatever musical he loves atm

miss saigon and les miserables have both been banned by bruce wayne to be referenced or watched in the wayne manor.

its bc it makes him tear up.

barbara only likes chicago and dreamgirls.

she loves jennifer hudson to death

and introduced duke to wicked, which he now hums almost intuitively

no, jason detests literary-based musicals. he always complains about it.

"yo jay, why are look down and no good deed on your spotify most played??"

and nevermind that jason absolutely sings maria like no other fucking man on this planet. idk what demon youre singing it to, jaybird, but FUCKING GET IT.

#nobody FUCKING TALK TO ME #do NOT REACH OUT ABOUT HOW INACCURATE THIS IS. I DO NOT CARE #i am menTALLY ILL AND WILL FIGHT WHOMEVER CROSSES ME #jason todd #dick grayson #duke thomas #barbara gordon #cass cain #steph brown #batfamily headcanons #batfam headcanons #batfam headcanon #musical #i looooove it!!!!! #my post #mine #:)

[as-is-above-so-below]

In the Middle of the Night (Jason Todd x OC)

Masterlist

Chapter 3, Chapter 5

story summary: Melanie Withers and Jason Todd do everything together - including but not limited to stealing tires off Gotham's famous vigilante. The newest additions to the Wayne family begin their journey, learning how to navigate their new family, life as vigilantes, adolescence, grief, and rebirth.

chapter summary: Melanie's birthday and AN ADOPTION!

Chapter 4

December 2011

Bruce wasn't able to enroll them at Gotham Academy before he became their legal guardian, so the weeks following Thanksgiving were mainly spent exploring the manor, causing mischief, and lazing about. As promised, Dick took Melanie out to find decor for her room, just the two of them. He had to use a little force to get her to pick things out as Alfred had, but he was more teasing and antagonizing. It was strangely nice getting to bond with him without Nightwing and Robin in the way. Jason got the same treatment, a full day out on the town and a trip to the arcade. He and Bruce had another spitting argument about the future of Robin; this time, they made sure to lock down the Batcave, barring Jason and Melanie from spying again.

Rude.

Her thirteenth birthday came and went as well. Bruce put up a fight, but she insisted on not having a party. Next year you can throw the birthday bash of your dreams , she told him. Alfred and Jason (mainly Alfred) baked her a delicious cake, which they all horribly sang “Happy Birthday” over. Her cheeks were flushed a deep red for an hour afterward. Dick gifted her a giant, thick quilt that she eyeballed on their shopping trip but had passed up because it was outrageously priced. 

“Dick, I can’t take this–”

“Yes, you can! I threw the receipt out, you don’t have a choice,” he snickered, the tip of his tongue stuck between his teeth.

Smug bastard.

Again against her request, Jason bought her a stereo system, so they could listen to music and dance together. He was a big fan of dancing with her – it was one of the few things they had when they were at their lowest. Even if they couldn’t scrounge batteries for their little pocket radio, he would always sing or hum a tune. Starving, exhausted, and dirty, he could still hold her close and shuffle about whatever place they temporarily called home. She almost couldn’t be upset with him for giving her such a thoughtful gift, but she still gave him a half-hearted shove.

Ironically, the only person who did what she asked was Bruce. Instead of buying her a gift, he surprised her with a visit from the seamstress and Lucius Fox. The seamstress took her measurements and walked her through what she wanted her dress to look like for the Wayne Gala on New Year's Eve. When the woman left, Bruce took her and Jason down to the cave to design their suits with Lucius, which was much more interesting than the dress.

After a half hour spent arguing, Melanie relented and let Jason take up the mantle.

Jason was officially Robin.

His would remain relatively unchanged from the original Robin suit. It would still be red, green, and yellow, with the Robin emblem on his left breastplate. With the addition of pants. And sleeves. And actual shoes.

Okay, maybe a lot was changed, but the structure was there.

When her turn came, she hastily shoved Jason into the elevator, ignoring his complaints. Her persona would be a surprise .

Soft snow flurried to the ground, carried by a cold breeze that had taken over Gotham. The temperatures had dropped significantly in December, and snow had quickly turned from a thin blanket to several inches of fluff. The Gotham City Courthouse was huge and historical; not as intimidating as the manor, but a close second. It was possible that the courthouse itself wasn’t intimidating and instead the task ahead made Jason nervous. As they climbed the white marble steps, his hand shot out to grab Melanie’s in front of him, but Dick came up behind and clapped a hand on his shoulder. “You alright there, Jaybird?” he questioned, giving him a gentle, reassuring squeeze. When Jason didn’t respond, he wrapped an arm around his back in a side hug. “I know it seems scary, but it’ll be quick. Won’t be in here for more than thirty minutes, promise.”

Jason’s head bobbed, finally breaking his gaze from the building and meeting Dick’s. “I just… I don’t like places like this. It makes me queasy,” he muttered, suddenly feeling small.

Dick’s palm pressed his shoulder, rubbing gently in an attempt to ground the teen. He didn’t want to pretend to know what Jason and Melanie were going through; when he became Bruce’s ward, he had come from a loving, albeit unconventional, family. He didn’t know what it was like to starve or fend for himself on the streets of Gotham. But what he could do was be a shoulder to lean on and offer his unconditional support. 

Bruce’s hand around Melanie’s steadied her when they crossed through the double doors of the small municipal courtroom. It wasn’t as big as a criminal court, meant only for proceedings such as adoption. There were just enough seats for a few friends or family to attend if invited; that wasn’t the case for them today. Melanie had asked if Bruce and Dick would invite their “super friends” as she called them, but they decided it was too soon to introduce their real identities. So for now, it was just Dick and Alfred joining them. Jason appeared beside her with tender fingertips to her spine, which she leaned into with a smile.

“We’re going to sit on the left there,” Bruce commented, tilting his head in the direction of the long table. “Dick and Alfred will sit behind us. The judge is just going to go over the paperwork and make sure everything is in order. Then she’ll ask the state’s attorney if they object to the motion – Which they won’t,” he quickly added, seeing Jason and Melanie’s eye shoot to his. “They won’t. I promise. Everything’s taken care of, but it's all part of the process. I’ll sign the declaration, and we’ll submit the forms to change your names.”

Melanie nodded in understanding, happy to have the process explained. They’d talked about it several times before their appointment, but it was reassuring to hear it again. The judge entered from the door behind the bench, signaling them to sit down. Melanie and Jason slid into their seats before Bruce settled between them, patting Jason’s thigh with a smile.

“It’s nice to see you again, Mr. Wayne. Considering your experience with Mr. Grayson, I don’t have to ask nearly as many questions as I usually would.” She shuffled some papers around, her glasses on the tip of her nose while she searched through the stack. “Ah, here it is. It looks like everything is in order.” Her glasses were placed on the desk, and her body leaned forward. “Mr. Wayne, do you understand that adoption is a lifelong, permanent commitment? And that you are assuming all responsibility and liability for these children?”

“Yes, I do.”

“Miss Withers, Mr. Todd, do you want this adoption to proceed? Are you happy under Mr. Wayne’s care?”

Warm smiles graced both of their faces as they chirped, “Yes” and “Definitely”, talking over each other.

The older woman grinned back at them, her eyes crinkling. She turned her eyes to Dick in the back, waving her hand. “Hello again, Mr. Grayson. Lovely to see you all grown up. Your brother’s been treating you two well, I hope?”

“He’s obnoxious–”

“ Jason!”

“What?! He is!”

Dick snickered behind them, arms crossed over his chest. He shifted forward over the guard rail and flicked the back of Jason’s head, causing a howl from the kid. He whipped around to retaliate until Bruce scolded the boys with a harsh ch between his teeth. “We are in a courthouse. Knock it off.”

Jason hesitated but decided it was in his best interest to do as he was told.

The judge met Bruce’s apologetic eyes with a gentle shake of her head, her lips tugging at the edges. “I think I’ve seen enough. Is the paperwork for name changes here as well?”

“Yes, your Honor–”

“Bruce,” Jason whispered, tugging on the sleeve of his suit jacket. Bruce gave him all of his attention, his torso moving into Jason’s space. “Do I– Do I have to change my name?” His stomach rolled helplessly, his heart beating in his throat, and his eyes quickly dashed down to the table. He hated feeling like this. The last thing he wanted was to offend the man who was adopting him and giving him so much. What if he got angry? What if he kicked him out? He would never see Melanie again –

The man’s dark brows came together, wrinkles forming between them. His large, calloused hand reached up to caress the nape of his neck. Jason instantly relaxed but still looked away. “Of course not, son. Do you want to change your mind?” His voice was low, speaking only to him as if he were the most important person in the world.

Son.

His bottom lip caught between his teeth, and he raised his eyes back to Bruce’s.

Bruce pressed a soft kiss to the top of his head, and his face turned a deep shade of red. He never received that kind of affection from anyone besides Mel and his mom, let alone his father. His stomach stopped turning and filled with warm, fuzzy butterflies at the comforting hold.

Keeping his hand in place, Bruce addressed the woman, “Just for Melanie, your Honor.”

“Very well.” Her glasses slid back onto the bridge of her nose and her pen dragged across the paper. “It will take a few days for the name change to go through. I can have the Records department reach out when Melanie’s new birth certificate is ready. Otherwise, the adoption is officially approved by the City of Gotham!” She cracked her gavel, and a small applause broke out from Dick, Alfred, Bruce, and the woman at the bench. A hand ruffled her hair as she giggled, squirming away from the force. Melanie leaned into Bruce’s side and buried her face there, his arm draping over her with a throaty laugh.

“Before you all go, I do have to warn you, court dockets and schedules are available to the public. There wasn’t a crowd when you arrived because you were early, but–”

Dick’s chest huffed with an accompanying eye roll. “How many people are there?” His voice was practically begging. “It can’t be as bad as when I was adopted, right?”

A sympathetic grimace spread on her wrinkled face.

Dick and Bruce sandwiched them together between their bodies as they exited City Hall. Melanie’s fingers gripped the back of Bruce’s jacket at the flashing lights and loud attempts to grab his attention. Jason walked beside her, holding her hand tightly from Dick’s side. “Holy shit,” he exhaled a short ha! “I don’t remember nearly this many people last time.”

Holy shit’s right.

“Double the kid, double the crowd?” Jason offered, his thumb dragging back and forth across her knuckles.

Bruce scowled with pinched lips and his perfect posture somehow straightened more. Dealing with reporters came with being a Wayne, but that didn’t make it any less irritating. He had hoped to have at least a few hours to prepare them for the media frenzy that would follow the breaking news of two new children. “This is unfortunately a regular occurrence. Consider it an initiation into the family,” he muttered in an attempt to lighten the mood. “Alfred went around back to get the car, so this should be quick. If you’d like to speak, you can, but don’t feel pressured.”

Dick gasped, almost like he was going to jump out of his skin. “Does that mean I can–”

“Absolutely not.”

He visibly deflated, his lips in a deep pout. “But Bruce–”

“Dick, I said no.”

“But the chaos–!”

Dick stopped himself as a pretty redhead met the group halfway up the steps, batting her lashes at Bruce. Jason and Melanie shared a look that said Ew.

“Hello, Vicki.”

DOUBLE ew. Who would willingly go by Vicki ?

“Hi, Bruce. Mr. Grayson,” she gave Dick a quick side-eye. “And you two must be the newest additions!”

“This is Melanie,” Bruce explained, being cordial with the reporter with his dazzling smile. “And this is Jason. They’ve been in my care for the last month.” He neglected to mention just how they came under his care. The public didn’t need to know about their… criminal tendencies. “They needed a home and I’m happy to give them one.”

“That’s wonderful! Would either of you care to comment?”

Jason’s face was plastered with a wicked smirk, mischief rolling in his gut. “Fu-”

Bruce’s large hand slapped over his mouth.

Melanie choked on the laugh in her throat, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment, and Dick chortled next to Jason. Bruce glared at her, daring her to try anything funny. Alright, alright.

“Um…” She looked up at him, her hand pulling harder on his clothes. “I’m–I’m really happy we met Bruce. We were struggling just a month ago and ah… I’m not sure where we would be without him.” Bruce’s hand left Jason’s face and caressed her hair with a small but warm smile. Suddenly, a well-timed car horn all but saved them and she pressed against Bruce’s back, urging him forward.

“Thank you, Vicki, but we have to get going. A quick word?”

Dick nudged his elbow in the direction of the black vehicle through the crowd. “Give them a minute. Let’s go,” he said while moving in between Jason and Melanie, offering his hand to her, which she took. He kept a hand between Jason’s shoulders to lead them to the car, and to keep them both close in the thick crowd. He shuffled them into the car first before sliding in, letting out a hearty groan-mixed huff. “Unbelievable, they’re like vultures. It’s gross,” he muttered, dusting off his arms as if to rub away the feeling of hands grabbing at him. 

Melanie squeezed into Jason to look out the window with him, their noses squished against the glass. Her hands pressed into his thighs to support her weight as she leaned over him. “What are they talking about?” Jason questioned, watching their conversation. The reporter had lowered her microphone and leaned in to speak quietly with him. They were clearly speaking privately.

“He is reminding Miss Vale of his rules,” Alfred informed them, turning his head to look at Dick with a raised brow.

“Rules?” Melanie asked, just as he made his way towards the car. The rear side door opened, and Bruce slid into the seat across from them.

“I cannot trust a single one of you to be civilized with the media,” Bruce grumbled, plopping into the seat with a thud. “I was reminding Vicki to let her colleagues know that they are still not allowed to speak with any of you without my presence until you are eighteen. Obviously, that rule has proven its efficacy. Again.”

“Awe c’mon Bruce, I’m not that bad–”

“You absolutely are. You called Vicki a cheap knock-off of Lois Lane and tried to bite her finger– ”

“She was pinching my cheek! I don’t know what it is with the public and their incessant need to always touch me, but it all started with her! I have no regrets.”

Bruce shot him a look and Dick huffed. No one spoke, leaving the car in a comfortable silence as Alfred drove them back to the manor.

“If I may, Master Bruce,” the butler paused, waiting for Bruce’s affirmation to continue. “Etiquette training is just as important as the physical and mental preparation of their roles. Perhaps Master Dick could use a refresher as well.”

Dick’s long body was thrown across his seat with a dramatic groan, flopping into Bruce’s lap. “Can it at least wait until after we go sledding?”

“Only if I’m invited.”

The next morning, where a photo of Bruce, Dick, and Alfred in a small courtroom sat on display on the center table in the grand foyer, another frame was added. With a much older Dick, Bruce, Alfred, Jason, and Melanie in the same room, with beaming smiles and bunny ears stuck up behind the newest Waynes.

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