#((:P))

[amygdalae]

[hollowedhaunt]

@genderneutralhole

?? on my post with a recording from a decommissioned satellite

[jeanie-in-a-bottle]

Yellowjackets x songs I like lol

[neonscrapyard]

blep

[griffonatrix]

getting an orchiectomy but it's *definitions* you're worrying are getting watered down?

Now that all 3 McElroy brothers have had vasectomies, I realized every episode of MBMBAM is now me listening to my Three Wise Eunuch Advisors

[brain-maggot1]

could you pease draw some octakahale (octavian x michael kahale)? 👉👈 peaae and thak ou

-@brooklyn-house

couple activities

[t0tally-n0t-lou]

little fitzgerald doodle i did as an artstyle test. it’s decent-ish

[bleper]

One of my teeth has a corner chipped from me bashing my face into the back of my dad's seat we pulled out of his drift car after being told not to mess with it (it's patched now but a slightly different color so you can still see it) I keep hitting my face on things (on accident) and chipping it off over and over (dentist is fed up with me) haven't broken it in a few years though

@chatter-crow @sleepyy-27 @mischefous and everyone else I forgor because it's like stupid late rn

it's so weird to me that everyone on this website is a human person outside of their weird internet niche so rb this with a random bit of your lore

[alenboxman]

:D✨

[iamthedamndonutdrawcat]

ur art is cool

I swear I'm not a fool

ur always so correct

u underestimate the effect

u have on me

u r v funny

ur remus isnt the only sunny

thing around

ur art makes me bark

like a hound

after he ate a lark

I rlly love ur art

it makes my heart

full

what if i cry. What if i crashout. What if i make a shrine for you. What if i propose (take u away form ur wife sry). What if i dedicate my art to you. What if i write fanfiction for you. What if

[ffaelix]

bruce wayne absolutely keeps every single drawing, card, and handmade gift his kids have ever given him. like, every single one. no matter how messy, weird, or even accidentally insulting (looking at you, jason’s “world’s okayest dad” mug from when he was thirteen), he keeps them all.

he has a drawer in his desk with the “important” ones—like the first time dick called him dad in a scribbled crayon card, or the weird but endearing origami bat tim made when he was sleep-deprived.

but the real collection? it’s in a reinforced, locked safe in the batcave.

alfred found out once when he caught bruce carefully putting away a pile of random childhood drawings. when asked why he had an entire safe dedicated to them, bruce just muttered something about “sentimental value” and refused to elaborate.

but really, he just can’t bear to part with them. his kids may not always say it, but those little gifts? they were proof that, in their own way, they loved him. and no matter how much time passed, no matter how rocky their relationships got, he never wanted to forget that.

..

years later, damian finds the safe.

he’s not even trying to snoop—he was looking for something important, something mission-critical, and instead, he finds this. a locked safe, hidden behind a shelf in the batcave, coded with one of bruce’s personal encryptions. naturally, he assumes it holds classified files, maybe contingency plans, or something worthy of all the security.

he hacks it in under five minutes.

when the door swings open, damian stares.

it’s not secret mission files. it’s not weapons or emergency cash. it’s… drawings? old birthday cards? a lopsided clay model of a bat (which he immediately recognizes as drake’s terrible handiwork)?

his eyes narrow as he pulls out a faded crayon drawing—one of his, from when he was younger. it’s him, a wobbly little stick figure, standing next to bruce in an oversized bat symbol. he vaguely remembers making it, but he definitely doesn’t remember bruce keeping it.

“tt.” he huffs, shoving it back in the safe. ridiculous. sentimental. pointless.

and yet…

when bruce walks into the cave later that night, he finds the safe locked again, nothing out of place—except for one new addition. a freshly drawn sketch, carefully folded and placed on top of the pile.

it’s of the whole family. him, grayson, todd, drake, cain—everyone. standing together.

bruce doesn’t say anything about it.

but the next morning, damian notices that his drawing isn’t in the safe anymore. it’s framed on bruce’s desk.

[karume-selfshipper]

@g0atmama

3.11.25

Fashion!!

[lemon-wedges]

he's telling that story again, the one where he barked like a dog

[jeanie-in-a-bottle]

“Do you want me to trip and accidentally shoot you?”

these Yellowjackets writers need JAILED for that parallel & nat needs a hug and therapy for her horrific daddy issues 😭

[intriga-hounds]

idiot!!! fool!!!!!!