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greeneyed-thestral · 1 year

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i didn't know DC published fanfics bonus: (this very straight glance)

#batman #superman #batman/superman #world's finest #dc #dc comics #batman/superman 15 #snow fight #superbat #clark x bruce #bruce x clark

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jed-the-newspaperguy · 4 months

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First time Jed is a 'nice' killer. He just didn't got scared by Lucas yet.

#jed olsen #ghostface #dead by daylight #snow fight

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offense-is-the-best-defence · 5 months

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The first snowfall of the winter saw the children of Boralus take to the streets, pelting each other with snowballs. Occasionally their missiles would hit an innocent passerby, drawing them into the fray.

Children were not the only ones to partake in snow fight. In the practice yard of Proudmoore Castle, Jaina & the Kul Tiran guard had faced off with the Banshee Queen & her Dark Rangers after said Rangers had commented that elves had better accuracy than humans. Naturally this raised some hackles amongst the Kul Tirans, Jaina included.

What started as a bit of fun turned into a full scale battle. Both sides pelted each other relentlessly until two remained. The combatants breathed deeply, eyes narrowing.

‘You are out of your depth, Proudmoore.’

‘Am I now?’ Jaina, she swiftly rolled a snowball & launched it toward her wife. The missile soared true but at the last second Sylvanas moved & the snowball hit the ground with a soft thud.

‘A good attempt, but not good enough.’ Sylvanas goaded & reacted with a volley of her own. The snowball hit Jaina on the shoulder & the Banshee Queen laughed loudly.

Jaina’s eyes glowed a bright blue & raised her hands. A dozen snowballs rose from the ground & hovered threateningly.

‘Cheating does not suit you, love.’

The snowballs launched toward Sylavanas & she grinned as she drew her bow, her arrows flew faster than the eye could track. Each arrow hit it’s mark, showering the mage with snow.

Shadow tendrils grew from Sylvanas arms, three on each side. Each shadow arm grabbed the snow and rolled it into a tight ball.

Jaina grinned. raising her hands again & snowballs once again floated from the ground.

The air was filled with soaring snowballs, some hit their mark while other's fell harmlessly to the ground. Both women laughed as they surged forward toward each other, trying to dodge the volleys they threw at each other.

Suddenly Jaina conjured a mound of snow that landed neatly on Sylavanas head & laughed at the cone of snow on her wife’s head.

‘Lucky for you I do not feel the cold.’ Sylvanas smiled, grabbing her wife around the waist.

‘What a pity.’ smiled Jaina mischievously, tracing Sylvanas jaw. ‘I had planned to warm you up.’

Happy birthday @iceafterdeath

#jaina proudmoore #sylvanas windrunner #sylvaina #sometimes i write shit #snow fight

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pumpkinautumnly · 17 days

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SNOW FIGHTTTTT!!!!!!!!

#honorary titans #teen titans fanart #teen titans terra #teen Titans speedy #teen Titans kole #teen titans lightning #teen titans thunder #teen Titans herald #teen Titans bushido #artists on tumblr #drawing #doodle #teen Titans #snow fight #teen titans 2003

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paintybruv · 4 months

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sillies :3

#object oc #osc #object ocs #my ocs #osc oc #oc art #tv head #canon ship #shipping #speakervision #paintys oc #snow #art #my art #small artist #snow fight #snowball #snowball fight #silly #:3

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pistols-and-sickles · 4 months

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Decembhyur Day 15 - Childhood/Happiness

To look back on those days that we lived without a care in the world.

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I wanted to do a nice thing and actually show off Yinne's other siblings and no, this is not all of them. The two elder siblings are Ivovita (left) and Vibius (right), and the twin boys are Gallio (snowball) and Dareios (running), who is also @swiftcast-selene's character.

#ff14 #ffxiv #yinne #gpose #decembhyur2023 #ff14 highlander #ff14 hyur #ffxiv gpose #gposer #highlander hyur #ff14 midlander #child #children #snow fight #ff14 midlander hyur

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everyhtingslove · 4 months

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#winter #nature #snow #happy #happiness #love #adventure #adventures #amazing #beutiful #snow fight

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cutepencilcase · 1 year

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Sow Fight Commission

Commission for https://twitter.com/ArcFire_Fox

#furry #pony #mlp #commission #furryart #furryartist #cute #snow #snow fight #snowball fight

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sofreddie · 5 months

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Snow Fight (Domestic Drabble)

Summary: A walk in the snow leads to a battle they weren't expecting.

Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Others

Warnings: Domestic Fluff and Nonsense

WC: 747

A/N: I really like these drabbles. They're so much fun.

Domestic Drabbles

Hands stuffed into their jackets to protect against the chilly winter air, Sam and Dean waked side-by-side in near synchronized steps down main street Lebanon. A rare lull in hunting had given them a break, and Sam managed to convince Dean to go for a walk. The snowfall, which was entirely unusual for the area, blanketed the quiet little town in pure white, creating a picturesque scene.

The roads were mostly empty of cars or people, everyone tucked away at home against the cold, except for a few citizens out to get last-minute supplies. As they walked past the large park in town, Sam smirked at the children running and playing in the freshly fallen snow, their joyous voices carrying far in the silence.

Turning back to the sidewalk before them, Sam smirked, preparing to launch into a nostalgic conversation with his brother about their youth. However, His attention broke as the sound of crunching ice making an impact made him look up for the source.

Dean stood still as a statue, the back of his head and neck covered in clumps of snow from a well-formed and aimed snowball that made its intended mark. The giggling children watched on, waiting for the older men to react. Sam glanced at Dean, wary that he’d have to diffuse his brother’s ire.

“Oh, you’re in for it now, kids!” Dean announced as he crouched to the ground, quickly forming a snowball in his hands, his attention sharp and ready for the threat.

Standing, he lobbed a snowball, hitting one of the kids. The others laughed and screamed, running around and making icy globes to throw back at Dean. He was laughing, the kids pummeling him with snowball after snowball. Sam stood watching, amused, and seeing how this would unfold.

“Sam!” Dean called out as he dramatically fell to his knees, the rain of snowballs hitting from all angles, the laughter of the children and passersby ringing through the chill air.

“Groot can’t save you!” The children taunted. Sam was stunned by their outburst when he realized they were talking about him. “Yeah, bring it, Jolly Green Giant!”

Oh, it was so on.

Sam ran towards his brother, lobbing a prepared snowball as he brought him back to his feet. They stood side-by-side, snowballs at the ready. Smiling at one another, they turned their attention to the kids, taking the hits as they returned their own.

Standing behind one of the trees, Sam watched Dean rush and slide to hide behind the colorful playground equipment, peeking around and nearly taking a snowball to the face. The throwing and hiding, laughing and dashing continued until Dean - with dramatic flair and a warrior’s shout - jumped out from hiding to lob an armful of prepared snowballs one at a time at the giggling children. It wasn’t until he was out of ammo that he realized he was exposed.

Seeing their chance, the kids banded together, their armfuls of snowballs at the ready as they surrounded Dean, pelting him repeatedly. He took each hit with flair, falling to his knees before collapsing on his back in the snow. As Sam ran from his hiding spot to his brother’s side, the children squealed and returned to their hiding places.

“You okay?” Sam asked, looking his older brother over as if for injuries after a hunt.

“They…they got me good, Sam,” Dean dramatically croaked from the floor.

Sam rolled his eyes, helping Dean to his feet. As they brushed off the snow, ready for the next round, the soft, distant voices of the children’s mothers rang out, calling them home. High-fives and handshakes were exchanged between the men and children before they scattered off in various directions. Tucking their hands back into their pockets, the brothers turned to walk back the way they’d come.

“You’re right, Sam,” Dean grinned broadly, still brushing snow off himself. “A walk was a good idea.”

Sam took a deep breath, his gaze focused on his feet as he strode along the sidewalk. He hadn’t realized his brother was no longer beside him until he felt the icy pelt of a snowball against the back of his head. Pausing in his steps, he turned, trying to wipe away the snow and only pushing it under his collar. Dean was bent in half, laughing like a child. It was so long since he’d seen his brother that happy and carefree. Sam just laughed and shook his head, deciding to let it go.

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