#Anon

[devotion-disorder]

Question! How do you draw ur characters 👀 like tips tricks

hihi i hope i didn't misunderstand you meant this like, in generally and not specifically about each of my chara's!! sorry this is so messy LOL n please take everything i say with a grain of salt ive never learnt art professionally_(´ཀ`」 ∠)_

[issues4him]

Out of all three kids which is the biggest cockblock and the one always trying to sleep in mama and daddy’s bed at night 😭😂

omg it’s wren for sure. she has the absolute worst timing, too. it’s always when the lights are off and rafe’s hand is sliding up your thigh, tugging down your underwear. that low growl in his throat starting to turn into a “c’mere, baby…” and you’re just about to climb on top—

CREEAAAK.

the bedroom door slowly opens like a damn horror movie. and there she is. in all her glory—unicorn jammie’s & paw patrol stuffie clasped tightly in her hands. “dada? mama? can i sweep wiff you?”

you and rafe both freeze mid-motion, mid-breath, mid-everything. rafe just mutters “fuck me” and collapses back against the pillow, arms flung over his face. she’s already climbing into the bed like she owns it.

and oh—she doesn’t curl up sweetly and sleep between you two. no. she lays perpendicular. one foot in rafe’s side. one elbow digging into your boob. head on rafe’s chest. blanket tangled around your neck, nearly choking you to death. kicking in her sleep like she’s fighting demons.

at one point she slaps rafe in the face mid-dream and mumbles “no i don’t want broccoli…”

rafe, half-asleep, just growls, “this is why we stopped at three.”

[frownyalfred]

With this whole Fortress AI and Gotham Eldritch discussion, I've noticed that even when Dick came up, no one mentioned Bludhaven which makes me think that, even if Bludhaven is powerful enough to be some eldritch entity, and one day it decides it wants to protect Nightwing, it sees the hold that Gotham and potentially even the Fortress have on him, and immediately backs out because while it may be powerful, it would be the equivalent of a new hero with little to no training joining the JL and immediately trying to take on the Trinity

Gotham: I’ve changed something fundamental in him that will make him Other and tie him to this city forever, his blood is my blood, his heart beats to the rhythm of these streets

Fortress AI: I’ve altered this human to be partially Kryptonian to protect him and make him stronger and more durable so that he can help rebuild Krypton when Kal-El calls upon him and his father

Blüdhaven, proudly: today I mustered up enough power to make the torrential downpour Nightwing was caught in during patrol end two minutes earlier!

[diminuel]

Luffy would take his nieces and nephews with him on the ship. Then bets will go around if they are his siblings or niece/nephew

Nami will probably get all Strawhats to participate in the "Luffy extended family betting pool" (well, apart from maybe Robin who has the unfair advantage that she knows Luffy's family very well/ has been adopted too *lol*)

Doodle quality because the art block still is tormenting me.

[mesetacadre]

Does every single european country benefit from imperialism? Even a country like ireland?

Yes, to varying degrees. Ireland specifically is a good example because despite being fully integrated in the EU and being the fiscal headquarters of many companies like Google, it is perceived as still being an oppressed nation. In part because of the confusions created around the national question in certain European countries by the third international in its VI Congress, and partly because a large portion of "leftists" don't bother actually analyzing the current state of imperialist relations, its past as a colony of the UK has given it a good reputation to this day.

The EU is nothing more and nothing less than an organism for coordinating the imperialists of Europe and for making a more efficient use and distribution of imperialist spoils. It is not in NATO but it still has a close relationship of cooperation with it. What the UK and French monopolies get out of mining in the Congo, Ireland and the rest of the EU take part in, more or less directly.

The strongest argument could be made about the Balkans, which have a more peripheral situation wrt the EU and NATO. The monopolies of minor powers such as Austria and Sweden often carry out operations in these countries with a lot of similarities to, say, Sub-Saharan Africa, and within the EU these countries have been a stable source of a cheap workforce for decades, such as Romanians in Spain. To some extent, though, they do still recieve some benefit. The relations within the higher strata of the imperialist pyramid might be at times very unequal and predatory, but it's still the imperialist pyramid. Similarly to how minorities of the imperial core still are beneficiaries of imperialism in some form or another.

[paper-mario-wiki]

hi, do you have mental illness? can we get a mental illness spread?

i would have said no if you called it anything other than a mental illness spread, but since you did and i think thats funny, heres my haul

adhdtism, the gen-Z classic

the secret third bipolar type, Cyclothymia

hormonal imbalance that caused severe neurodegredation until i started taking progesterone, leading me to learn that i'd been experiencing what were essentially pre-menstrual symptoms every day since i was 13

one of the more mundane socially isolating types of psychosis, Formal Thought Disorder

this isnt a mental disorder but i also have GERD which makes me about as insane as a mental disorder would

balling too hard

[fleabagdiaz]

but actually what if Eddie gets some goofy ass job with a humiliating outfit and tries to hide it from Chris but he finds out and. just starts laughing at him. and Eddie starts laughing too, because it IS funny. they laugh together for the first time in months. and the tension is finally broken over the shattering of the image of Eddie as an ideal father whose job is Hero. with that out of the way they're finally in place to have a real conversation about their grief and how to live with it rather than ignore it

ohhhhhhh this would be so. I would cry so hard actually. and eddie would cry too. in his propeller hat. oh my god.

[unrelatedsideblog]

As a request, that post you made about Sanji accidentally burning Zoro and him realizing something about himself could be interesting 🤔

Later that day at the dinner. Zoro is going through this, and Sanji is still oblivious to what he started lol

[on-a-lucky-tide]

nikolai and john having two completely different ideas of what pancakes are. Cause in slavic countries (at least mine) a crepe is the default pancake

Blini (left), English pancake (right). I know they look similar but there is absolutely a texture and taste difference. I can imagine pancake day is fraught as well. John is a lemon and sugar classic guy, whereas Nik goes all out with Nutella, fruit, cream, and sometimes goes as far as to have a savoury one which is a court martial offence in John's humble opinion.

Then Laswell arrives and puts these monstrosities on the table and they both tell her to fuck off.

[daily-basil]

bagel boy working the front counter at an arcade saying "Everything here is rigged btw no refunds!! :3"

half on ms paint, the background and the outline are from csp

[returnofeternity]

hi! could you maybe do a different version of the lottie fic where we actually get scared of her after she bashed that guy in the head with an axe bc i was lowkey scared after watching that scene 😭

she still looks at you first after she strikes edwin's head in with the axe, smiling so proudly after murdering this man. she thought you'd be happy that she was getting rid of him, these strangers were going to ruin everything.

"lottie, what the fuck?!" you call out shakily, heart pounding fast at the sight of this poor guy's brains spilling out. you're even more frightened that she seems cheerful about this.

"they don't belong. It doesn't want them here." she says to all the girls crying out in fear, but mainly to you.

everything happens so fast after that.

the hikers start running and the girls follow, nat telling them not to hurt them. your legs jerk like you wanna run after them, and you don't know if it's because they're your only hope at getting out of here or if it's because you wanna get away from lottie. either way, you can't move. next thing you know, melissa's getting shot with an arrow and when you look back at lottie, you almost feel like throwing up when she walks over to the dead guy and kneels next to him, gathering his blood and guts on her hands and spreading them on her face.

you kinda just end up dropping to your knees and crawling over to where gen, melissa, and mari are, not really helping with getting the arrow out and just trying to distract yourself from the fact that you're absolutely terrified of your girlfriend only a few feet away from you. you make sure to face away from her, but you can still hear her whisper to herself and the fear coursing through your veins makes you feel so dizzy.

i'd like to think she'd try crawling over or just call your name out to get you to come to her because she wants to share this moment with you. she can finally hear the wilderness again and she knows you'd be happy for her, but you're not? she doesn't understand why you keep plugging your ears when she calls for you. she doesn't understand why you scramble up to your feet and hide behind gen when she tries to crawl over.

also thinking of knowing about her meds and you know that this is just a psychotic breakdown/religious psychosis and you hate that you're genuinely terrified of her because it's not her fault :( all you really wanna do is pull her away and hug her for hours but the thought of even looking at her makes you feel faint.

it's morning when she gets up from the dead guys body and asks if she can help you guys with melissa. again, your heart pounds and you feel saliva pool in your mouth when she looks at you all confused.

after gen and mari yell at her, and after she tells them that the strangers were gonna ruin everything, she looks at you again, almost for reassurance. you'd always back her up on everything, but now, you don't know if you can.

"you killed him, lottie. he could've saved us from here. we could be on our way back home right now if you didn't...." you trail off.

she opens her mouth, ready to tell you that she doesn't wanna leave this place, but she feels something from behind. as she turns around, your eyes dart to where she looks, and the girls come out of the woods with one of the hikers.

just thinking of her coming up to you after the rest of the girls take hannah to interrogate her and being so upset when you flinch from her touch :( she still has blood on her face and all over her clothes, and she looks so innocent and that's kind of the scariest part. maybe you tell her that you need some space to process all this, that yes, you are scared of her and you feel bad about it but you just can't be around her right now.

[issues4him]

I love your blue collar rafe and sahm reader 🥹🥹

What is their backstory? Like how did they meet etc

thank you bby!! let’s talk about their lore!

you met rafe when you were seventeen, the summer before senior year. he didn’t go to your school—you actually met him through a mutual friend at a bonfire one night. he was tall, tan, had dirt under his nails and the cockiest smile you’d ever seen. you teased him for wearing boots in the sand. he called you a smartass and grinned like he already knew he’d never let you go.

two weeks later, you were officially dating. only a week after that, he kissed you in his beat up pick up truck after a late-night drive, hands trembling, voice quiet when he said, “i know it’s early, like, really early, but i’m just gonna say it—‘cause i already know. i love you.” you said it back. because you knew too. knew he was going to be yours for the rest of time.

you were still just teenagers, but rafe talked about the future like it was already mapped out. he told you he wanted to work hard, build a life, make enough so you’d never have to worry about a thing. he said if you wanted to stay home with the kids someday, he’d make damn sure you could. and you wanted that. you wanted it all with him.

at nineteen, you found out you were pregnant. you cried—not out of fear—well, yes, out of fear, but also because everything felt so real all of a sudden. rafe was twenty and working full time already, and when you told him, he was speechless for a while. kept asking “you’re serious?!”. after he calmed down a bit more, he just wrapped his arms around you and said, “guess we’re startin’ our forever a little earlier than expected, baby.”

emmett was born later that year in october—tiny, loud, perfect. rafe was obsessed. he took so many photos of you holding him in your hospital bed and whispered, “he’s gonna be just like his daddy.” and you looked up at him with a soft smile, “i sure hope so.”

you got married a year later. it nothing fancy—just a small venue, close family and friends, a simple white dress and yet rafe still shed a couple tears when you walked in. your mom had offered to take emmett for the night, and you and rafe took advantage of the hotel suite you had alone.

when you were twenty-two and he was twenty-three, you planned for baby number two. you wanted a girl. you prayed for a girl. and you got wren. rafe built her nursery himself—painted the walls soft pink and white, put glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling so she’d never be afraid of the dark. she came out with a full head of hair and a death grip on rafe’s finger. he nearly cried harder than he did the first time.

“daddy’s girl,” he whispered, kissing her forehead. “she’s gonna turn me soft.”

you weren’t planning on a third. but hunter came along two years later—another boy, wild from the womb, all lungs and messy hair just like his daddy’s. that pregnancy was harder. there were too many complications that you couldn’t bare to go through again. it also took a huge toll on your body and your mind. you told rafe you couldn’t do it again, not and still be the mother you wanted to be. he was quiet at first—maybe even a little disappointed. you knew he would’ve had ten kids if it meant hearing them call him dada. after a while, he nodded, kissed your temple, and whispered, “three’s perfect, baby. i got everything i ever wanted.”

present day, emmett’s six, just learning how to ride a bike and asking too many questions. wren’s four, clingy and sassy as ever. always attached to rafe’s hip like she was born to be there. hunter’s two, his baby fat starting to fade with crooked grins and mischief.

you stay home with them. you pack rafe’s lunch every morning, kiss him goodbye with his thermos in one hand and maverick, your golden retriever, wagging his tail as rafe gave him a kiss on the top of his head.

rafe comes home every night smelling like sweat, sawdust, and sunshine. he walks straight past the kids, past the chaos, and kisses you first—because you come first, always.

sometimes you catch him standing in the doorway, looking at all of it—your home, your babies, you in a messy bun and hunter on your hip—and he just smiles.

because this is everything he ever dreamed of.

[frownyalfred]

Star city as a weird mix of fae-fantasy creatures and modern day city? I am entirely basing this off of the fact that the arrow fam uses bows and arrows, and I know zero lore, but I think the idea of Oliver Queen being called like, “The Stag of Star City” for being a playboy, only to wake up with ACTUAL antlers one morning. Roy laughs himself sick until it happens to HIM the next morning (I know very little Arrow Family lore, someone else please add on)

Gotham: gives the Bats eldritch powers to protect them, makes Bruce her Knight, beats them down but brings them through the pain of it all. will always love her children in her own twisted way.

Star City, giggling: gives Ollie horns because he’s a HORNy playboy

[louferrignojrofficial]

Not gonna lie - in that gif it looks like at some point Oliver figured out Lou is ticklish and was messing with him to get him to break/laugh. It looked like he was tickling his chest (more so than a tit grab) You can see Lou cut his head to the side quick and it looks like he’s laughing. I dunno - I love how comfortable they are with each other, the interactions seem so natural and unforced.

it legitimately does look like he tickles him!!!!! i’ve been going insane over this for hours!! i know it’s more likely he went to try and help him take his shirt off but he wasn’t really focused on looking properly, but i’m gonna live in that idea anyways

[diminuel]

Do you know what could happen to Dragon with Couvade Syndrome?… Breasts… just that the shirts don't fit him… I think Crocodile would love him.

Careful Crocodile, don't overexert yourself laughing your ass off.

(And yes, don't worry, Crocodile does love him. Just imagine him showing Dragon just how much he appreciates him later on *lol*)