#my dad was a badass

[little-crickett]

Pictures of my dad being peak metalhead in Kansas City.

He was the crowd entertainment outside this haunted house circa 1986 (he did this for YEARS but this picture made the paper)

Literally just a casual Friday night house party. He said it took nearly half a can of hair spray and over an hour to do this. He kept it bleached white all the time so he could kool-aid dip it different colors whenever he wanted

My mom and dad's wedding in the early 90s. Love those matching perms, guys. No one had short hair at this wedding. Even the ring bearer had a shoulder length mullet.

#my dad was a badass #80s culture #metalhead #personal #reference pics #big hair #1980s #1990s #kansas city #my parents #stranger things #fanfiction

[rainofthetwilight]

what i love abt the ninjago fandom is that the moment we knew cole went missing in the merge we expected him to come back as a dad

and we were RIGHT

#ninjago #ninjago dragons rising #ninjago cole #dragons rising spoilers #levi's ted talks #having dad cole brainrot rn #i cant wait to see jay too. my level of being a jay stan is high and it will fucking explode when he's revealed #dad cole and badass jay at ONCE???? THANK YOU DRAGONS RISING ???? #if jay comes back with a kid too im not gonna be suprised #its ninjago: raising kids after all

[sunscall]

they're literally each other's home

#theyre everything to meeee #the way mac can be so upfront and honest w charlie #his lack of badassness and telling charlie off for laughing when others were making fun of him #and the way charlie allows mac to explain things to him when he doesnt understand them #like the door label in pop pop ep #they wanted to be the dads of dees child bc of their shared daddy issue and how they thought they could be much better than the other guys #theyre toxic and manipulative to eo but also so soft sometimes #also charlie thinking macs weak as hell but still feeding into his delusion from time to time #skhdjdhfjdhdjd #charmac #iasip posting #i wanted to gif this but my lecturer gives so much work :/

[sunnyside-sunset]

parrotduo but spy x family are you listening to me platonic marriage to keep up appearances but the marriage is built upon mutual trust and understanding and adoration for their adopted kid and also despite all their secrets they somehow have one of the healthiest dynamics ive ever seen can anybody hear me hello is this thing on testing testing hello im going insane on my own over here

#qsmp #parrotduo #qsmp jaiden #qsmp roier #qsmp bobby #spy x family #make richas damien (PLATONIC ISTG) and cellbit damiens dad #guapoduo forbidden romance parrotduo platonic marriage can anyone hear me #i would flesh this out more and write it myself but i dont have the motivation #i just want an au where jaiden and roier get be badasses but also be a domestic family is that so much to ask #me when i think about au’s for my cubitos because theyre GONE and bobby is DEAD and my world is DARK AND EVIL #forgot to mention roier is loid jaiden is yor bobby is anya idk who becky would be #probably tilín

[darth-does-stuff]

don’t mind me this is the smallest thing i could possibly be focusing on but i am actually going crazy over how that weird shadow figure and m. bition (mainly just m. bition tbh) both just call the fix ‘fix’ when the fix said before to conrad that he would prefer ‘the fix’

and yeah maybe it’s a matter of him not just telling them But it’s also very telling that he felt that he COULDNT tell them what he actually preferred. when conrad, right from the get go after using ‘fix’, did a 180 and actually asked what the fix wanted, and then continued to respect that (‘mister the fix’)

idk man something something authority figures making you feel powerless and not caring about what you want something something the boy who you were sent to kill by your superiors being nicer to you than anybody else and respecting what you want despite being scared

#the fix and conrad’s relationship is actually so special to me #they are so family coded i want to scream #the fix does have single dad energy ngl #conrad is his son frfr #anyways if anything bad happens to either of them i’m going to throw hands #and seeing the latest episode with the fix uhhhhhhhhhh guess i’m doing that LMAO #also conrad just being the most badass person while behind the wheel and then immediately turning back into pathetic wet kitten #in the boxing ring was the funniest shit #‘this is the only time i ever feel truly calm y’know?’ speeding down a highway trying not to get shot #but!!!!!!!! even inside he started gaining more confidence let’s goooooooo!!!! #if you can’t tell. conrad’s my favorite #dimension 20 #mentopolis #mentopolis spoilers #the fix #conrad schintz #d20 mentopolis

[sansofhumor]

My favorite head canon for a sans & papyrus fusion is that they're just Some Guy.

Papyrus's Main Character Energy combined with sans' hidden lore crouching badass make Just a Guy.

He's just a normal dude who's pretty chill. You'd definitely get a beer with him AND let him watch your dog, but he's not like. Super special or anything. The Clark Kent of fusions if you will.

#misc #he DOES have an extremely cool and badass side obviously. the Superman duality of it all #obviously he would be comic papyrus #but in my heart he's either that dyslexia font OR that dad's/engineer's handwriting font #or I suppose something completely normalike arial haha #anyways. .... thats it.

[ruby-white-rabbit]

My dad: you know, you were the only one of your siblings to ever meet your grandmas mother. Last time we saw her. Now you'll be there the last time we see your grandma.

Me: hm? that's kinda nice isn't it?

Dad: it's like you're the harbinger of death.

#my dad making me the most badass of his iids by saying that #hello im here so youre gonna die #considering my actual job tho ..

[haveihitanerve]

so this is my attempt at this fic idea i saw in a post a long while back about Bruce not giving up when his kids are threatened, even though hes injured to the breaking point and the kids are just forced to watch, forced to see his dedication to him, forced to sit and do nothing. yeah. this is my attempt-

Bruce Wayne was on his way to work when it happened. It was not planned. These things never were. The sudden injection to his side had him wheeling and socking the man in the face. That was all he managed before the drugs took him. 

Bruce awoke to the taste of mud in his mouth. He breathed slowly, keeping his eyes closed as he tried to take in his surroundings slowly, without the threat of someone knowing he was awake. That attack had been planned. His arms were wrapped in rope and tied up behind his head. Bruce breathed deeply, hoping that whoever was watching him, if they were watching at all, he was just bruce wayne at this moment anyway, would think he was just shifting in his sleep. The smell was distinctly Gotham. Still in Gotham. And outside. No building, no matter how good of a ventilation system could keep the smell of gotham out, but they tried. But this smelled like pure, unfiltered Gotham. He was kneeling on floor that was unfamiliar to him, but felt distinctly like dirt. For sure outside then. Wait. Not unfamiliar. Bruce knew this ground. He knew this forest. There was only one in Gotham, and he knew it better than he knew the Batcave, having spent a considerable time of his time in his youth in these very woods. He also recognized the divot that was to the left of his right knee. He had a secure bunker nearby. Determining that he had enough information for at least a base plan, bruce allowed his eyes to flutter open. Unsurprisingly, the idiots hadn't thought to blindfold him. Even though he was a rich, arrogant, play boy prick, at least to the public, they had to know that every Gothamite knew at least basic self defense. And that kidnaps were not rare. Even if he wasn't Batman he would have taken the ‘Course for Well Off Victims’ as the press called it, the ‘training for the rich fucks who will probably get kidnapped more times than they’ll get drunk’ as his kids called it. Bruces lips twitched. 

A face appeared in front of his. “Ah. So the legendary Bruce Wayne has decided to awaken from his slumber at long last.” Bruce frowned. The face peering at him was fairly basic. Simple brown hair, black eyes. Horrible hygiene. Clear by his breath and stench. Bruce wrinkled his nose. But, bruce noted with no small amount of satisfaction, there was a clear bruise forming around one eye, clearly and poorly covered with makeup that did not match the mans skin tone. But he had more important matters to worry about. “What do you want?” Bruce spat, trying his hardest to look like the disheveled mess that a rich play boy would look like if kidnapped. The man leaned back, smugness written on every inch of his body. “What do i want?’ he twittered. “What do i want?” he repeated, twirling. “Ha!” he got very close to bruce. Bruce managed not to gag only with all the strength of a man trained by assassins in the himalayas. “What i want Brucie wayne.” the man twittered sweetly into his ear. “Is to break you.” He stepped back, a smug and self satisfied look on his face. Bruce held back the urge to roll his eyes. Very few things would manage to break him, and he doubted whatever this twat had brewed up would work even mildly. “You see, i am a great scientist.” Bruce really fought to bite down his groan. The man ignored him, pacing like he was giving an oral report in front of a huge audience instead of to Bruce Wayne, a man he had kidnapped and tied up in the forest. “And i have concocted a little something in my labs. A few little somethings actually.” he smirked. “Just in case. But i doubt you'll survive past the first one.” He laughed lightly. “Never the less,” he cocked his head. “Perhaps i misspoke actually,” he mused. “I do not simply wish to break you. I wish to hurt you. To make you scream. And then finally kill you. But not before you beg for mercy.” Bruce didn't hold back the eye roll this time. He also didn't bother asking what hed done to offend this man, because clearly he was always offending people and this one in excess seemed eager to tell him what hed done wrong. So bruce stayed quiet. The man blinked, coming to a stop. “Not gonna say anything?” he asked. “No ask for bail? Begging to be let go? Offering me all your money? Nothing?” he seemed a little put out. “Whats your name?” Bruce asked instead. It was getting a little annoying referring to him as just ‘the man’ The man(urgh) blinked in surprise, but, even more surprisingly, answered. ‘He must really be confident in his ability to kill me’ bruce thought. A tendril of unease, small, but there, curled around him. “My name is Stefan Cornilious Bathromleow Marcrowitch the Fifth.” he said proudly, puffing out his chest. Bruce pulled a face. “Corn it is.” he muttered. Corns face snapped in anger. “No!” he snarled. “My name is-!” 

“He heard you the first time Corny. But what the man says goes.” Called a familiar voice and bruce almost went limp in relief, smiling as his second eldests voice filled the clearing. “Trust me, we’ve all tried arguing it.” His oldest agreed. Bruce rolled his eyes. “Shut up dickface, im talking!” jason snarled, appearing from behind two trees. He waved at Corn, holding a loaded shotgun. “Mind holding still? It'll make this much quicker.” Corn glared at him. “Red Hood.” he sniffed. “I didn't think you cared for hero work.” “oh, i don't.” Jason assured him. “But my siblings, and pain in ass father, are of a different mind.” He shrugged. “Im trying to be more, family oriented.” Bruce sent him a look. He shrugged again. “What?” “its true.” Three figures hopped from the trees and Corn winced back in surprise as Nightwing, Red Robin and Spoiler stood. “Hey Brucie.” Steph greeted cheerfully. “Nice to see you again.” “fifth kidnapping this week aint it?” Tim asked conversationally. Bruce rolled his eyes. “Not my fault.” he grumbled. “Yeah give the man break. Hes got a hard job.” Another voice chimed and Batgirl appeared. Bruce sent her a glare. “I do actually.” he sniffed. He heard a snicker but couldn't identify if it was all his children laughing or just one. The last two appeared in the form of Orphan and Robin. Corn was looking between all of them, confusion evident on his face. Then he shrugged. “Oh well. Might as well kill off all the vigilantes too. It'll make escaping killing Bruce Wayne much easier.” and with that he pulled a switch out of his pocket and flicked it. They waited. “Just- wait.” Corn said, raising a hand. “It'll take just a sec-” He smiled as a roar echoed from not too far a distance. “Ah there it is. Ta-ta!” he said, grinning, then exploded. They stared in surprise at the space he had just moments before vacated. “I think hes-” “not dead.” Barbara confirmed. “Hes got a low level of magic. It probably teleported him somewhere.” Dick shrugged. “We’ll find him later. He gave us a full name.” Barbara nodded. “Yep. Already found him.” Tim laughed. “Dope.” “um, guys. The roaring is getting louder.” Steph informed them. “No prob.” Jason said, cocking his shotgun. “No!” Damian protested. “Hes right, sounds like an animal.” Cass signed. Jason sighed, but lowered the gun. Bruces ear twitched. He knew that sound. “Everyone get into the bunker.” he ordered, leg moving. He hit the rock two feet away, rolling it on its side. “Tim, code. now.” Tim frowned, but knelt down and activated the code. The bunker opened in between two trees, lifting out of the earth. “What? B whats going on?” Dick asked concerned. “Get in the bunker.” he ordered instead. “I know that creature. Corn said he changed it. Is a scientist. That creature-” he cut off, shuddering. “Its horrible as is. No conscience. No brain. Only wants to kill. It doesn't need food, water. Nothing. It was bred to kill. And hunt. Get. In. The. Bunker.” he growled. Dick had gotten pale. He ushered damian and tim towards the opening in the ground. “Hold on pops!” jason held up a hand. “What about you?” “im coming.” Bruce growled. The roaring was getting closer. “You in first. Now.” Jason frowned, but he obediently stepped down into the bunker, helping cass and barbara down after him. Dick, damian, and and tim were already inside. Steph paused. “Wait. You're tied up.” She moved back towards him to free him just as the creature came barreling into the clearing. 

It was even more gruesome than the one bruce had fought. As big as a black bear, the width of a small tank, it towered over them, its long, sharp, yellow teeth dripping with saliva. Its eyes, a horrible, angry, red, zeroed in on Bruce. Steph was frozen, the other kids watching in horror. The creature let out an earsplitting roar and charged. Bruce pulled his arms in front of him, shredding the rope with pure brute strength, and dove into steph, just as the creature barreled into the tree where bruce had been held seconds before. “DAD!!!” Dicks shrill cry just strengthened bruces resolve and he jumped up, slinging steph over one shoulder and dove for the bunker, throwing her inside. Jason let out a yell as her full weight, combined with the force bruce had thrown her, slammed into him, but he stayed on his feet. Bruce turned with his momentum and slammed his foot onto the keypad for the bunker. It slammed shut. “DAD!!!” Dick roared. “NO!!!!” Jason bellowed. Tim slammed his fists against the door, but it was strong and thick and wouldn't budge. The only thing bruce regretted was that the door was clear. So they could still see him. And he could still see them. “Tim! Get us out of here.” Jason roared, helping a disoriented steph to sit down. Tim searched wildly, but there was no pad in sight. Bruce had designed it like that with purpose. Only he could close and open the bunker. And only he knew where to find the keypad to open or close it. The creature roared, already ready to attack him again, slamming into the tree full force only having mildly disoriented him slightly. Now he turned, ready for blood.

The Batkids could do nothing but watch in horror, and slight awe, as their father battled this monster from hell, not giving up for a second. Bruce still jumped around with surprising speed and agility, despite being coated red in his own blood from wounds that would have crippled even Superman. He had pulled moves they had never seen, never even heard of, performed somehow perfectly, even with only one working leg and a broken nose. But he still stood, still fought, at all times remaining between the creature and his children. Always. Even when the monster batted him into a tree with his paw, he always sprang up faster than should be humanly possible, and danced again, always between the monster and his kids. The bears massive paws swiped for him again, and they watched in horror as it shredded the flesh of Bruces upper arm. Bruce roared in pain, but still spun, sending his foot flying for the monster, sending it flying back, ramming through three trees before it slammed to a stop, laying still for a second as it recovered. Bruce stayed standing, legs shaking. His left leg was practically useless, his calf having been shredded an hour into the fight, but he stayed balanced, waiting for the next attack. Slowly, barely, the creature got to its feet and ambled over, sluggish. Dragging its feet. It had only a few wounds, some long gashes down its side from a knife Bruce had managed to hold onto for all of ten minutes before the bear had fucking swallowed it, and there was a flesh wound in its arm where Bruce had fucking bitten it, but was otherwise unharmed. But still, it stopped, just outside of the clearing, and its red eyes still shone as it met the eyes of their Father. Bruce was bleeding from everywhere, his right arm hung uselessly at his side and he leaned further onto his right leg than his left, but he still stood tall. “They. are. Mine.” he growled. “And i will die before you touch a single fucking hair on them.” He snarled. The kids held their breath, They could've imagined it. Maybe it was the fact that they had been watching their Father fight a monster from the deepest pits of hell for over three hours and he still hadn't fallen. Maybe it was because the oxygen in the bunker wasn't the greatest. Whatever the reason, Bruces ears tilted back, almost pinned against his head the way a dog would if threatened. His teeth seemed to sharpen into canines. And his eyes flashed dark black, like a bats. “Mine.” he growled. The creature turned, slowly, and walked away. Tim reached out a shaking hand, poking Jason's side. “What?” Jason asked, still watching his father in awe. “Still think you can beat him?” Tim whispered hoarsely. Gotham had gifted them all. In its own special, horrible way. Dick could run faster, Steph could jump higher, Jason had fangs, Tim didn't need sleep, Damian's eyes glowed like a wolfs, Cass didn't die, Barbara had never shown any signs of age. And Bruce. Bruce. The one who tied them all here. Their tether. The nest. The reason they all stayed, whether they consciously or unconsciously acknowledged it. Bruce was gifted Fatherhood. The right to claim every single one of his children. Mine. The word echoed in every step the children took, it reverberated in every word they said, it bounced around in the back of their minds always. Mine. They were his and he was theirs and there had been no gift bestowed apon anyone greater than that. Mine.

#batfam #bruce wayne #okay but bruce wayne being a badass and not allowing anything to touch his kids is my fav bruce #let bruce be a good dad damn it #he deserves it after all the shit he and his family have been through #just casually tearing anyones throat out who tries to mess with his birds #bats are territorial what can i say #and protective #batman

[suntails]

epel cheeb for a friend >:D

#i think its fascinating to look at how ur perception/liking of chars changes as u go thru a media #like at the beginning both epel and vil i was HARDCORE apathetic abt. did not care at ALL #BUT NOW???? iconic. legendary. hell vil is my fav non-diasomnia char. epel is a legenf i support him #i want him to ride a blastcycle 5000 mph in figure 8s so fast it makes fire trails so he can step off put on sunglasses and look badass #epel has 3 dads its true. vil rook and leona. it makes the leovil divorce agenda even fuckinh funnier just hear me out #(says nothing. beams the knowledge into ur brain) #twst #twisted wonderland #epel felmier #suntails

[skeletood]

do you have any music headcanons for john?

of the kind of shit he listens to?

yes. yes i do.

#in my eyes its a bunch of dork shit #early 2000's parody stuff #dad rock that his dad didnt even show him cause that guy listens to like bing crosby n shit and john just thinks that stuff is corny #so he just found the dad rock naturally #and then ballad rock #like billy joel for all the kickass ivory ticklin #and queen bc idk i think hed think freddie mercury is a badass with a great voice #so yeah #thanks for coming to my ted talk #im also correct and take no criticism #:thumbs_up: #ask #anon #john egbert

[princess-unipeg]

I hope we get one more season out of My Dad The Bounty Hunter. At least one movie to wrap everything up.

The series is pretty good and it’s a shame how little Netflix regards it.

It’s a miracle the show got more then one season.

You gotta appreciate what they did with the mom character. Especially when one that is a fully realized dark-skinned female character in an animated show. She’s this badass warrior space princess who rather then go through with a loveless arranged marriage decides to run-off and settled down with the bounty hunter who was hired to retrieve her. Also she slained this representative of this corrupt corporation who tried to deplete her home planet of their natural resources and made boots out of the cadaver.

I hope we get to see more out of these mom characters in cartoons.

#my post #my posts #thoughts #my thoughts #my dad the bounty hunter #badass female characters #character concept

[fagmegumi]

generally beginning to realize that most people who thirst for the jjk men are doing so incorrectly and for the wrong reasons like just making up a generic archetype of a really cool hot guy from those het smutty self published amazon novels and pretending theyre the jjk dudes. when you can say anything about gege akutami but he gave us such a diverse & fascinating cast of hot dudes who are losers in such specific and different ways but always so devastatingly that none of them get any hole whatsoever

#like gojo is this hot super strong unflappable cool guy but he only had 1 friend who tolerated him bc they were both the most insufferable #guy around and ever since he died he’s been annoying hapless teenagers who cant do anything about his obnoxious presence and thats his #whole social life. #toji is a badass action hero who also in his head has the Action Man backstory of yes i may have been a shitty deadbeat dad… but i did it… #to Protect My Family😤 but his legacy is that megumi doesn’t remember or think about his and when he does its ‘oh yea that loser’ and also #as previously mentioned his only employable skill is Can Cut Down Big Monsters; Fast and he looks like he uses dish soap on his hair #sukuna would be the closest to the idealized hot powerful guy image at least if ur a monsterfucker which i know many of us in the lgbt #community are. but he’s also an apocalyptic maneating entity who’s tied to the whims of a chaotically good teenager who would eat an entire #jar of mayo on a dare and summon him to ask for an opinion on his new hair dye. #which is both a hysterical premise that should be used more in fanart/fic for comedy AND profoundly pathetic on his part. #only exception to all this is nanami but thats bc he is textually canonically there to offset the swagless vibes of the main adult cast esp #gojo with his dignified huge dick energy. #to be clear i dont profoundly care about any of this like i think its funny im not mad about it . but as a known pathetic guy desirer i had #to say my piece #personal #jjk

[mochalottie]

Chapter nine is here my lovelies!!! Expect almost 12k of forgiveness, and dialogue! And parenthood galore as we start to see the mending of the damage Eywa spoke of.

I hope you all enjoy <3

#spider socorro #avatar the way of water #writers on tumblr #ronal is a badass mom #best dad tonowari #best bro aonung #best sis tsireya #my fanfic #my soul is tired from all this emotional stuff #enjoy

[tallbluelady]

10 Archetypes that I Made Up That Make Up My Blorbos

@sasslett tagged me with 10 Characters/Fandoms but my brain was getting mad at the restrictions so I made up my own thing.

Smart and Loyal Woody (Toy Story), Scarecrow (Wizard of Oz), Faramir (The Lord of the Rings), Aragorn (LOTR)

Cool Dad Dr. Henry Jones Jr. (Indiana Jones), Qui Gon Jin (Star Wars), Alan Grant (Jurassic Park), Auron (Final Fantasy X), Aragorn (LOTR)

Green Girl Buttercup (The Powerpuff Girls), Makoto Kino/Sailor Jupiter (Sailor Moon), Sam (Totally Spies!)

Relatable Scamp Simba (The Lion King), Sora (Kingdom Hearts), Tidus (FFX), Riku (FFX), Scout (To Kill A Mockingbird)

Adventure! Cloud Strife (Final Fantasy VII), Jack Skellington (The Nightmare Before Christmas), Miguel and Tulio (The Road to El Dorado), Dr. Henry Jones Jr. (Indiana Jones)

Sexy Supportive Boyfriend Captain Hook/Killian Jones (Once Upon a Time), Urianger Arugelt (Final Fantasy XIV), Will Turner (Pirates of the Carribean)

Sentient Animal Red XIII (Final Fantasy VII), Reepicheep (Chronicles of Narnia), Any Talking Animal Media, (Suspect for Freya (Final Fantasy IX))

Gender Urianger Arugelt (FFXIV), Cloud Strife (FFVII), Spike Spiegel (Cowboy Bebop), Jack Skellington (TNBC), Elizabeth Swan/Turner (PotC), Emma Swan (Once Upon a Time)

Crouching Moron, Hidden Badass Goku (Dragonball), Kenshin Himura (Ruruoni Kenshin), Spike Spiegel (Cowboy Bebop)

Shakespeare Urianger Arugelt (FFXIV), Didymis (Labyrinth), Shakespeare (Romeo x Juliet anime), Shakespeare (Fate Series)

Feel free to do w/e: @yloiseconeillants, @lilbittymonster, @hermits-hovel, @azure-dragonsinger, @mythandral, @abyssalmermaiden, @whatsthisascianbullshit, @sayonaramidnight, @tishinada, @janzoo

#smart and loyal is probably just my primordial self getting into media and picking favorites #cool dad is like characters who would normally get a regular ass crush but my asexual baby self just wanted a mentor #green girl is fairly self explanatory and part of why i have a hard time picking a mlp:fim blorbo #relatable scamp is also fairly self explanatory #adventure is basically dudes i daydreamed having adventures with #sexy supportive boyfriend is self explanatory #sentient animal is self explanatory #gender is self explanatory but each character has unique gender qualities #crouching moron hidden badass is a character who appears to be harmless but will prove otherwise #and shakespeare #well you know

[ettawritesnstudies]

concept: a character who's skin resists marking. It isn't even anything particularly dramatic - their scars heal over quickly and cleanly, fading so that you can barely tell they're there. They don't bruise easily and the purple marks rarely last long. Their hands resist building up callouses, they train hard with punches and pushups but their knuckles never harden and protrude like other warriors. Even as they get older, their face stays relatively free of both worry wrinkles and laugh lines. It's lucky, a boon of good health that they shouldn't take for granted. But even so, they wish that they had something to show for what they've experienced.

#etta rambles #Inspired by the fact that this is me! I play guitar and cannot make calluses on my fingertips to Save! my! Life! #I did karate for TEN YEARS and never got the knuckles #my dad has them! #they look super cool! #it should be a genetic thing right? #but no! #I can punch through 2 inch pine but my hands are soft #its the strangest thing #I fell out of a tree being chased by my cat and a flying squirrel when I was 14 and got a badass scar down my back but it's just gone now #gone!

[tarantula-hawk-wasp]

My obsession with Glorfindel prophesying the demise of the witch king of angmar prevails

#Glorfindel #Tolkien #lord of the rings #lotr #the silmarillion #my art #blood #god I have drawn him so much over the years #I was going for vibes #the entire inspiration was that some people do eyelashes as like a sunburst and my brain went Oh Glorfindel Vibes #like !!! HE GLOWS HE DELIVERS PROPHECIES HE DIED AND CAME BACK HES SO BADASS #his earring is a matching bell to asfaloth #he’s timely for Easter bc he dies and comes back #my glorfindel art #glorfindel is my best friend my mentor my brother in arms my dad my poor little martyr my resurrected saint my warrior my sunlight my flower