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filthy-vigilante · 11 months
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What are Dick's hobbies in Canon? What does he like to do outside of being Nightwing? I don't know to much about him beside his general personality.
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vivultures · 11 months
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Hosses with dog mouths (and also some eel creature that snuck into the post how did he get there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
I just realized the framing of this looks so fucking cool wow wow big brain huge brain so many weinkles
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heretherebedork · 9 months
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I got a new favorite character in this show. A+.
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raapija · 11 months
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Does anyone know anything about Häärijä? Like what's his real name or anything else interesting
He's a man of mystery
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bloodofvalyriaarchive · 8 months
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FAVRIEL. HALF DROW FIGHTER
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pinkeoni · 1 year
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Oh no, I’m gonna start overthinking Will’s ambiguous naming of Henry as just “him” aren’t I
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softboisteve · 12 days
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If I had advice for Stranger Things fanfic writers (as a reader) it would be to simplify.
It really takes me out of the story when it’s supposedly set in the eighties but they use modern slang and terminology.
Like right now, I’m reading a fic where both Steve and Eddie are experimenting with kink and it’s talked about with the modern understanding. People didn’t talk like that in the eighties. Same thing with sexuality. The language being used is completely modern. The way they approach it is completely modern. They talk about homophobia in the notes, but it’s all modern.
If I could tell these writers anything it would be to take any situation and the terms being used and instead use words that you would use to explain it to someone who doesn’t know and then they in turn have to explain it to somebody else.
The word kink was not part of the zeitgeist the way it is now. Mostly it was fags, freaks, and other kinds of deviants. That how they talked about them. The words they used are not gonna be the word you want to use.
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crunchy-soup222 · 10 months
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I don't know who jerma is and at this point I'm too afraid to ask. I see him everywhere
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Not so patiently waiting for this...
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Is this when Nick uses all that intel he's illegally acquired for evil?
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navybrat817 · 2 months
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NAVY. Who is Kisa's partner?
Is it Fowler?
Rogers?
Someone else?
Yes, nonnie. Who is Kisa's partner?
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Do we think Nick is the kind of guy who would happily take bribes from Bucky and look the other way?
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Or would Steve give the impression of being clean and honest when his hands are dirty?
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The question is what your partner will do once he's told you're in Bucky's mansion. Because he doesn't want you there. 😏
Love and thanks! ❤️
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llyncooljones · 1 year
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who is he? - twelve days of rowaelin '22.
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ao3 || masterlist || twelve days of rowaelin ‘22 masterlist
prompt: fake dating because ex will be there.
word count: 1118
trigger warnings: language, sexual themes
tag list: @live-the-fangirl-life  @rowaelinismyotp  @fireheartwhitethorn4ever @elentiyawhitethorn @rowanaelinn  @autumnbabylon @leiawritesstories @backtobl4ck  @letstakethedawn @rowaelinscourt
“Elide, no. Please. Don’t—don’t make me go over there. I will embarrass myself, truly. Don’t make me do this, I’m begging you, one spoilt rich girl with a secretly traumatic past to another spoilt rich girl with a secretly traumatic past. Don’t. Make. Me. Do. This.” Aelin tried to turn, but both of Elide’s—admittedly small, and yet so super strong—hands were pushing her forwards. Not allowing her to turn, nor twist.
It was rather annoying given the nine-inch height difference between the two of them.  But maybe their weights were more evenly matched—or maybe Elide’s was higher, due to those big ol’ tits of hers.
“Alright, so if you’re such a coward that you can’t go up to the hot man, whom you’ve been staring at for half an hour, we need to come up with a plan of action. By the way, I want full credit at your wedding for getting the two of you together.” Elide’s smile was wicked and cunning, and she put her index finger and thumb on her chin, and stroked like she had a beard, and some crazy science machine.
“I don’t know, Elide, don’t think that if I knew, I’d be over there scoring myself a Christmas-tree-farming husband, who’s tall enough to put the star on my tree without a ladder.” Elide’s eyes sparkle, and Aelin does damage control, “And that was not an innuendo nor a metaphor for him being able to find my clit, or g-spot, without a how-to. Get your mind out of the gutter, Lochan.”
A fake gasp from her best friend, and then an evil laugh. Aelin truly did consider the likelihood that her best friend was the wicked witch of the west. She decided not, but Elide interrupted her thoughts with a shriek (again, with or not?) and a hand wrapped around her bicep. “I know how you’re going to get with him.”
“Oh, do you now. Let’s hear it, then.”
“He’s gonna be our fake boyfriend to the party that Dorian’s hosting for Christmas eve. It’ll be perfect. You’ll tell him that Dorian’s your ex, and you’ve told him you have a new boyfriend, for the party and therefore you need a fake boyfriend. Christmas Tree Man is perfect for the job because he’s independent, tall, and muscular. Whilst Dorian, who’s your fake ex-boyfriend, is short, lanky and still on his father’s tit. And insecure about it. Christmas Tree Man will make him jealous, and you want that because he hurt you.”
“Let me get this straight: he’s going to be my fake boyfriend, to a party hosted by one of my best friends who is going to be my fake ex-boyfriend, who I’ve fake-told I’ve got a new boyfriend, because he is the epitome of everything my ex is not, and that’s a sore spot for him. Which means my presence with Christmas Tree Man will hurt and offend him, which I want to do because my fake ex-boyfriend hurt me, and I now want to hurt him.”
“Yeah, wow. You’ve caught on quickly. So, down this,” she said pushing a recyclable cup of mulled wine towards Aelin, “for liquid courage and go get your man.”
“Elide I was fucking pulling your leg. I am not going up to some man who I find attractive and lying to him about relationships I’ve never had, and then cornering him into being my fake boyfriend. I refuse. That is, just so wrong on so many levels. If I can’t gather the courage to go up to him, and ask him out for drinks like a normal person, maybe I shouldn’t be going with him.”
Elide’s face crumbled, like a high school note they had passed, and she pouted. “Aelin, you’ve not taken your eyes off that man for a second—not even during this conversation. You need to go up to him, ride the horse, and go! We’ll put aside this whole lying thing, just be honest and tell him that he’s the most attractive guy you’ve seen in years, and that you’d like to go out to dinner or drinks or party with him.”
Aelin shook her head but was secretly considering it.
“Aelin, if not for you, do it for me. I’ve found that tall men group together. So, he will likely have a tall friend whose size will directly correlate to his size. If you know what I mean.” She winks, and Aelin had to laugh, she couldn’t not, “I’ve not had good dick since freshman year of college—and I’m twenty fucking four. I’m desperate.”
“Fine, I don’t think I’ve had good dick ever, so maybe Christmas Tree Man won’t disappoint, if everything is proportionate. But he does still have to know how to use it. What if he doesn’t, Elide, what if he thinks having a big dick is eno—”
“—Aelin, I swear, go to that man, and find us both a big dick, and hopefully a relationship. Love you, Bye!”
She unfolded herself from the picnic table, and shook off her nerves—mentally, she can’t be seen jumping around by her future something. Her eyes settled on Elide still, whose eyes she noticed were large and round and surprised. Instead of questioning her clearly crazy best friend, she turned, only to bump into the chest of a rather tall man.
Tall.
No, she thought. It can’t be, she wondered. No way, she placated.
“Firstly,” he said, in a voice that had her panties wet already, “I would’ve agreed to your crazy plot, princess. I would have doubted it, but I would’ve agreed, and gone to your fake ex-boyfriend’s party, on Christmas eve which I normally spend with my friends and not a random but gorgeous blonde, as the epitome of his insecurities. Just to hurt him, because I knew the second I saw you, that any man who hurt deserved to be hurt right back. Where it hurt the most.
“Second, I could put the star on your Christmas tree without the help of a ladder—and I mean that in both possible ways. This means that, third, I know how to use my dick, even if I do consider myself to be proportionate. On that topic, apparently tall men do group together because I’ve got a friend taller than me, for your friend who’s shorter than you, who I believe is also proportionate but in the same boat as me when it comes to Christmas trees and stars.
“And finally, whilst I don’t mind Christmas Tree Man, I have just told you that I’ve got a big dick, know where your clit is, and can give you g-spot orgasms, so please, call me Rowan.”
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mysticorset · 1 year
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The worst part about having a 12 year old with money to spend and fresh walls to decorate is that I have much less influence over the decor than I am used to.
I encouraged them to get stuff that speaks to them, even let them shop online for some of it. Most of it was, if not Attractive, at least Comprehensible.
But this?? I hate it so much but I have no real grounds of refusing it. It's harmless, but awful.
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The worst part? That's the wall directly opposite the door so I see it every time I walk past.
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loving-jack-kelly · 8 months
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why is there a scary pirate clown on my dashboard.
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ani4detal · 5 months
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tomorrow. honest!
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mr-atomicrain · 8 months
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So I have a question, Does anyone know who Diego Strex is from Welcome to NightVale cause I couldn't really find anything on him on Google and he's commonly shipped with Kevin so I'm just curious on who he is?
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parabledailyschedules · 7 months
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the human.
-9:30 pm..timekeeper and schedule reunited out of the normal circumstances which were just give other useful information for their own...mostly because something else was about to happen inside the parable- schedule: ''...so it even slipped past you too?, you may be as dumb as the main proctor'' tk:''shut up. i did't even thought that folder existed anymore..and it wasn't as important to tell you about it anyways.'' schedule:'' well it is now.another human in the parable is falling now down here..you know the parable would go pretty unstable if we keep having more and more people after he made the parable to allow just a little bit of people..'' tk:''i should worry about those things, not you.'' schedule: ''...hopefully the human doesn't stay to long..i have to move a few things for when he gets down here.'' -9:35 pm, talks ends,schedule person is worried..looking up to the big hole on the cealing praying it is another headache and doesn't actually get to happen..-
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