Tumgik
#kinda
imma-dragon53 · 3 days
Text
You’ve heard of “justice league doesn’t know Batman has kids”
Now prepare for “the Team doesn’t know Batman is Robins dad”
580 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media
Mikutron! Thank you @th3e-m4ng0 for letting me doodle your design! And happy late birthday!
324 notes · View notes
loserdiaz · 2 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
no but i can't stop about eddie finding queering the map and being overwhelmed by the amount of stories that resonate with him.
it starts with buck, because of course it does.
buck comes into the station one day, rambling about this site he found online. he's still figuring out bisexuality for himself and has been going down a rabbit hole ever since, reading endless articles and reddit stories and experiences told from so many people.
and something about it, about this particular site, catches eddie's attention. he really can't stop thinking about it, wondering if people from el paso would have any of those pins. if anyone from the place he grew up in, was raised in, ever felt like him.
he can't stop wondering if maybe he was never as alone as he thought he was.
when he gets home, he decides to look for himself— it takes him a while. there's too many black pins and he doesn't quite know how to navigate the huge map on his screen. it takes him a few minutes to get the hang of it.
but when he does— oh, when he does.
right there in el paso, people from the same streets he once rode his bike in, are sharing his experiences. fellow soldiers in the same base eddie trained at.
eddie reads these sacred, secret little messages and feels his heart expand more and more with every each one of them.
some of them makes him laugh and chuckle, teary eyed but amused, like "even the army has gays," and "from one gay cowboy to another."
others, nake him falter. make his bretah hitch inside his chest. make something beautiful and fragile and orecious uncurl from the deepest depths of his soul. make him feel seen in a way he isn't sure he's quite ready to.
messages like— "you're not the only one," and "you'll be okay." "the heaven the people from this town speak of, is not a heaven i wanna be sent to." "i should've told him when i had the chance." "stuck in a warzone, thinking about how i wasted so much time and now i might not make it home to him."
messages that hit a little too close to home. from soldiers still in the closet, struggling to accept themselves and living a lie.
messages from dumb teenagers, scared of the future— just like eddie had been once.
messages from people braver than he ever could be, sharing the stories of how they came out to their families and moved across the country to be able to live their truest selves.
eddie spends hours and hours just reading post after post, goingbthrough as many lins as he can and drinking them in as a dying, thirsting man in the middle of the driest desert. he reads until the light from the comouter makes his head hurt and his eyes burn everytime he blinks.
at the end, before closing the tab, he decides to put on his own note.
📍not sure if I'll ever be ready to say it out loud, but I love him. i'm too late. I've lost my chance. this changes nothing, my heart is still in his hands.
he clicks on add and feels the tiniest amount of weight lifting from his shoulders.
339 notes · View notes
stitchedspider · 2 days
Text
Tumblr media
daily spot 218
319 notes · View notes
yomipurge · 2 days
Text
Tumblr media
i never want to draw the shinra uniforms again
168 notes · View notes
pencil-for-a-dog · 3 days
Text
Can you imagine, Phantom, a superhero that's already dead, a memeber of the justice league, looking the same as the day he died.
A kid, and an adult by years, born 24 years ago, but he will be always a 14 year old.
He laughs, he jokes, he's full of energy, full of life, but he's dead.
He plans, he fights, he strategize. He's very mature for a teenager, he's still a teenager.
And he's dead.
He's a dead kid walking on the streets, oncw a year he celebrates his birthday, once a year he goes back to his tomb, sometimes his family is already there, crying, mourning the child next to them, the child that will never grow up, sometimes it ia already too late and he's there, asking himself how would it feel to grow up.
And then, one day, the villain of the month strikes him with a strange ray as they scream about scond chances. Panthom, who was intangible, somehow, gets hit by it.
And when he opens his eyes, he's still a kid, with his ghost powers buzzing under his skin, a rage under his fingertips, determination all over him while he breaths for thw first time in 10 years.
He's a dead kid, always fourteen who now has, one more time, a heartbeat.
He's a dead kid breathing.
He's a dead kid but he's alive.
98 notes · View notes
tare-anime · 2 days
Text
Bowel discomfort has become one of the longest running gag in SxF
And it has been used as one effective excuses everywhere.
Twilight has been doing it first (iirc)
Tumblr media
And of course as a kid who copy her parents, Anya has learned about the efficiency of the excuse and has said it
Tumblr media
Damian also has used it in such a dire situation
Tumblr media
Even a veteran class assassin such as McMahon also has use the same tactic
Tumblr media
And for those who has watch the movie Code White, Endo himself has created an OC to be played out by the anime team, and at the most beautiful animation scene at the movie nonetheless (a bit too long for my taste but still hillarious).
Behold, the God of Poop himself
Tumblr media
(Credit to @yumeka-sxf for her post here)
So we get it. It's a common thing in SxF.
But, please Endo..... for the love of heaven, DO NOT make Yor spit out ANY of these kind of jokes or excuse or whatever. Nope. No. Just no.
Please, Endo. I'm begging you.
This is shitpost.
But also in serious note please don't let Yor ever said it. Please.....
91 notes · View notes
druid-boy-punk · 2 days
Text
Tumblr media
VERY MESSY BIRTHDAY ART FOR @prismatoxic!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! YOU HAVE AGED!!!!!!
Tumblr media
transparent background versions (prtty sure it isn’t going to work ;w;)
98 notes · View notes
colorfulmess14 · 1 day
Text
Tumblr media
Yellow is a nice color.
94 notes · View notes
Text
dazai: haha atsushi has a crush lmao
atsushi: haha dazai is stuck in a 7 year situationship and a 2 years one-sided marriage
dazai:
dazai: hey-
94 notes · View notes
sqirtle · 2 days
Note
oh the isat siblings au- I need to know more
Like, does the crew find Bonnie and Sif at the same time? Or did Sif leave to try and find peopel/resources/info about the time freezing, met the party and then a week later(maybe leasing thek to his/bon/nille's village) found out Bonnie left the house, which they told them not to do, to look for him and looks like he's been traveling for a week straight with no food or water
Refuses to let anyone else hold them, lets Mira touch him but only cause she's got the healing ability and only if he's holding him, cause that's his little brother he already failed him once
hi! about bonnie and sif joining the party, i already posted a drabble about it
about the second thing though:
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
i actually think it would mostly be a matter of siffrin not grasping that people can casually touch others that theyre not fully acquainted with
and bonnie isnt used to recieving positive remarks by adults that arent family (im pretty sure they mention this in game!)
(also, bonnie's pronouns are they/them!)
56 notes · View notes
iliss4 · 2 days
Text
Tumblr media
@hypnoticmoth inspired
59 notes · View notes
faruna · 2 days
Note
Zhongli in the furifaru wedding would be YAPPING about Liyue history and hearing out Faruzan abt Sumeru history. And he'd call her Madam, which would get immediate approval
Zhongli: Madam Faruzan, the dishes for this venue are impeccable. I can see you chose some old fashioned dish preparations, and it seems the table sets are all antiques... Am I right in my assumption?
Faruzan: Darling, I don't know who this friend of yours is, but you should invite him more often. He truly knows how to respect his elders.
Furina, knowing his lifespan is a million times bigger than theirs: I... Really should... Yeah...
you're so right and now I want them to be friends!
Tumblr media
42 notes · View notes
bigdumbbambieyes · 2 days
Text
giggling at the idea of Felix getting so spooked by Venetia’s ghost stories that in the middle of the night he’s crossing the bathroom to knock at Oliver’s bedroom door, opening it anyway when there’s no response, and seeing his best friend sleeping soundly like a freak
he sneaks over to the bed and slips under the covers, waking Ollie with a small start, his tongue slow from sleep as he slurs, “Wha…?”
“Too scared to sleep alone, mate,” Felix grins with guilt and shame, cuddling up to Ollie’s warm body, “That okay?”
Half asleep, Ollie nods and wraps his arm around Felix, pulls him close with a sleepy sigh, muttering, “No more scary stories…”
Felix nods and finally closes his eyes, relieved and at ease now, surrounded by Ollie’s familiar warmth and scent.
Maybe he wakes up being spooned by Ollie, maybe he doesn’t.
(He does).
44 notes · View notes
Text
Last night I dreamed there was a big commotion because a shiny version of Kaveh was rumored to be on an upcoming banner. That "shiny version" was literally just him wearing Alhaitham's clothes.
38 notes · View notes
mirrology · 2 days
Text
— Eudialyte .ᐟ ʚɞ
Tumblr media
✿ "Eudialyte has developed the nickname of “The Stone of the heartland” due to its connection to the energies of unconditional love"
Ft. Aventurine, written with male reader in mind but no mention of he/him, so can be read as gender neutral. wc: 1039
Content: teen! reader, reader works with the IPC, platonic relationship w/ aven, inspired by hnk; when phos lost his legs / after losing your legs in an accident and having to replace them with doll-like ones, you feel useless. Fortunately, Aventurine is here to remind you that your thoughts don't describe you. slight angst.
A/n: i was having big brother Aventurine brain rot, dont ask me how the legs work, even i dont know. Aventurine may be ooc
Tumblr media
The atmosphere was peaceful in the vast garden that you were situated in, sitting on a stool that Aventurine helped you on. He said that you needed to get some fresh air, since after the attachment of the legs you couldn't move them just yet. That... made you feel like a burden, he had been helping you get everywhere these past few days.
Aventurine said he didn't mind, yet your thoughts were swirling in your head, you couldn't bring yourself to not feel like this. Your vision blurred with tears as you blankly stared down at your new legs, the material ran up to your mid-thigh then stopping and pressing against what was left of your flesh and bone.
Your knee joint was ultimately replaced with a ball joint that resembles one of a ball jointed puppet. Maybe it was the IPC's way of saying "you're just a puppet and we control the strings" — how despicable.
You furrow your brows in distaste and put a hand against the section that meets synthetic with flesh. "These things look kinda weird, huh?" you muttered, tilting your head to get a better perspective of the material that was now a part of you.
You sat there for a bit, but got fed up with being so still. You wanted to walk and run and jump! In a spontaneous motion you grabbed your knee and shook it desperately, "just move already!" you grunted tilting back a bit.
The stool tilted back as well, and with a thump you landed on your back on top of the green grass. a wince left your mouth as you tried to regain your breath.
breathe in...
and out.
You sighed in defeat while turning on your side, watching the blades of grass sway with the wind in a mesmerizing dance. “I’m completely useless…” you muttered in sorrow, tears welling up at the corner of your eyes. Footsteps broke you out of your trance and a familiar shadow covered your figure that was laying down, you looked up at the comforting face of the man that you considered a brother.
“I left for only 5 minutes” he chuckled and picked up the stool that had fallen down “how exactly did you end up on the ground?” Aventurine smiled cheekily as he crouched down to pick you up in a princess carry. He looked down at you in his arms and he noticed your teary eyes, his expression turned into a concerned one quite quickly. 
Aventurine gently sat you down on the stool once more and crouched down on one knee in front of you as he stared into your eyes. “What’s wrong, kiddo?” he softly spoke as he reached up towards your face and flicked away a tear with his thumb, one that was threatening to spill over.
You stared at him with a conflicted expression, you didn’t know how to tell him. As much as you wanted to let out the horrible thoughts in your head you felt as if you would be bothering him with your problems. More tears filled your eyes along with some flowing down your cheeks, you pressed the palms of your hands to your eyes in an attempt to stop your sobbing.
“Oh, (name)...” Aventurine whispered, he stroked your head while softly moving your arm away from your face. “Can you tell me what’s going on?” He asked as he held your hand, encouraging you to spill your thoughts to him. You sniffled, lightly rubbing underneath your nose, “i..” you paused. Your eyes trailed down to your legs that now donned those puppet like joints, your lips slightly quivered as you opened your mouth, hesitantly speaking. “Am I- do I bother you?”
Your hopeful eyes met his understanding ones, Aventurine’s eyes softened as he processed your words. “Of course not” he smiled reassuringly “you could never be of bother to me” his hold on your hand tightened a little. Once more you looked at your lap, your hair covering a significant part of your face, “i can't move my legs, i cant move around by myself…” you trailed off and pausing for a second then raising your head to meet his eyes yet again. “I feel like a burden to you and also useless at the same time, it’s… so frustrating.” you grimaced, slightly cringing at the words that tumbled out of your mouth. You never thought that you would spill everything like that.
Aventurine was shell shocked, although he had his suspicions of you feeling under the weather because of your loss of your legs, he wouldn't have predicted that it would impact you this much. Everytime he would come into your room to give you your dinner or to check on you there would be something off, such as your puffy eyes, tear stains on your pillow etc. 
Of course, how couldn't he have noticed it sooner? Aventurine reached up and cupped your cheeks in his hands, you could feel the warmth of his hands radiating from his palms. “You're not a burden, (name)” He answered, “I would take care of you for as long as it takes,” he said, his eyes determined. “Because I care for you, you have brought happiness to my world when I needed it most.”
“So, don’t cry anymore, kiddo”
Your breath hitched, teary eyes wide and filled with much needed relief. Suddenly you tackled him in a hug, your hands wrapped around him tightly as if he would suddenly disappear and you burried your head in the crook of his neck. Aventurine quickly caught you in his embrace, he chuckled and leaned his head on yours as he rubbed you back in comfort. 
In an instant your stomach grumbled, indicating that it was hungry. Your face heated up at the moment being ruined by your hunger. “wow, someones hungry” Aventurine teased as he leaned away from the hug, he snickered at your flushed face. “Hey! Don't make fun of me!” you exclaimed while lightly punching his arm, “haha, okay okay.” He smiled as he picked you up, “why dont we get you something to eat?”
“Can we have (f/f)?”
“Hmm.. i don’t know..”
“Aven!
“Alright, i'll stop. of course We can your majesty”
© mirrology — please dont repost or steal !
Tumblr media
46 notes · View notes