#Bc you know

[oifaaa]

Personally I'd really love to see a reverse robins where Steph takes over/tears apart black masks entire criminal empire cause her and Jason's "deaths" are already such clear parallels. So she wouldn't be Red Hood and she'd probably operate a lot differently, like her motives would more be about proving herself after how everything went down with an emphasis on proving Bruce wrong but also I think she deserves to be a little unhinged. As a treat

See you, you get it but also I really love this idea because you can do something really fun with it that after steph comes back from the dead she decides to fuck with black mask and take his name while hes still alive as shes destroying him, Jason on the other hand still dies as well but bc of when he dies he comes back much sooner and he still decides he's gonna go by red hood so he can taunt the joker as a haha you couldn't kill me and now I've got your name and using it as a hero name and basically they both still end up looking like this:

[balrogballs]

First time writing an OC (side character) and undergoing the foundational fandom experience, ala Figwit, of “getting way too attached to a random character I made up for a single story, to the point I start believing they’re actually canonical”.

[mvrdermeharder]

WIP

Oh the things i do for him… really hope i can finish this for the bday bitch

But if not, happy bday to the worst boy on the planet, i love u

[bnnywngs]

i'm kinda tired of reading wangxian modern au where it's in "china" but it's actually usa, or just modern au usa/north america setting, because like. there's just so much media out there about this country, and there's so many people in this fandom i can't believe 99% of them are from there...... please, please let's write more about them in other countries (or just please research before you write about them in china) i just want more diversity (⁠ ⁠≧⁠Д⁠≦⁠)

[conspirartist]

Was combing through my files and found this mess of a found family I made for a Kingmaker campain, so meet (in that order): Módir, a sentient piece of land and three of her children -- Aagmundr, a wolf witch who feel out of the moon; Einarr, tiny boar barbarian who shows affection through figthing; Kvasir, former god who was killed brutally had his conciousness fractured and what's left of him got fused with the soul of an elf who's body he now possess (kinda), oh and he's a very socially anxious bard.

Plus the portraits of these two, because I made them first and they were the two I played with the most before I had to leave the campain...

Fun fact: Einarr has fucked up bangs because she asked Kvasir to cut her hair onceand he messed up, she loved it and refused to change it since

[nightmanatee]

no but imagine de2 ending with either bay!max going to arcadia bay or bae!max and chloe going to the ruins, waking up to the lighthouse only to hear a familiar buzz of a point of jumping between the two timelines hinting on her being able to merge the two🫠🫠🫠

[feelneurotic]

nick not giving any throwbacks to the last time he was in the ring with oc and not sticking both his hands down his own pants.

[reisakumaproducer]

What if we were both boys, in the same unit and our SPPs involved opposite elements

[fandom-puff]

hypothetically,,, would you guys read a Baratheon OC x Tywin Lannister fic??

Like multi chapter kinda thing

Smut included

Lots of political intrigue???

[mdeathinside]

Pina manga panels that I colored for no reason.

[oifaaa]

New Tim mantle idea: vulture, cuz he's always showing up when a Robin dies

The image I have in my head is Tim wearing the og marvel vulture get up you know the green spandex with the feather collar

[midnightmah07]

also uhm

like

possibly

adeline jealous of yuu

FREAKING *EXPLODES*

JEALOUSY ARCCCCCCCCC

[permettez-moi]

Hey hey hey @solarishashernoseinabook

Guess what

[kappaology]

hi guys (trips over and posts my ultrakill oc)

clearer text and more under the cut!

MED-0200 AKA "MEDBOT"

Hundreds of MED models were manufactured to aid humanity's recovery during the New Peace. There have been several models that were created during wartime, but they were then scrapped and used for the newer models. Their medical data, however, was stored in an intricate cloud system that is shared among MED models; creating a database for MEDs to further hone their efficiency. In other words, they share a hivemind.

Newer MED models were created with a higher capacity for empathy, capable of holding everyday conversations with their patients and appreciating the arts. There have been rumors of MED models developing sentience due to their longterm exposure to human care.

A majority, if not all, MED models perished after the extinction of humanity. Some shutting down after being stripped of its sole purpose to heal, and others because violence was simply never in their code.

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i made it a carrd containing some logs you'd find if it was an official secret level in the game :]

[walkingstackofbooks]

A song about grief, and losing Jadzia Dax.

I've always felt her death was severely under-mourned in the show, and so here's a song remembering her, from the point of view of her crewmates.

Once again, it's not a perfect recording, for I do not yet have the patience when my wish to share it is so strong ❤❤ I'm just a bean who likes singing and DS9 and who's been bitten by a creative bug recently. ^_^

I would LOVE to hear what you thought? A comment in the tags would actually mean the world!

Lyrics under the cut:

This place doesn’t feel the same: It’s emptier, heavier. You made us feel alive, So tell me what’s next?

Here’s where you played your games,  Laughed at us, urged us on, Is the ghost of your smile All that remains?

And it aches, this hole in me. I’ve been shot, I’ve been beaten and all that hurt less Than this pain - I can’t believe. I wish I had died instead. I wish you were here.       

But I can't regret missing you, Even when I know it means That my heart won't lighten again. Even losing one memory Would be the death of me: You were magnificent, and I won't forget that You were magnificent and I'll keep remembering you.

Wise words came easily, You’d long mastered bravery, You led with your heart, No matter the cost.

The stars themselves knew of you, Their glimmer’s diminished now, Without you to guide and chide us to explore.

And it hurts, it’s agony: My heart is torn open, your presence ripped out. When I dream, it’s you I see, But I have to wake up, and th’illusion breaks down

But I can't regret missing you, Even when I know it means That my heart won't lighten again. Even losing one memory Would be the death of me: You were magnificent, and I won't forget that. Oh, you were magnificent And I'll keep remembering you.

No corridor’s long enough to escape your phantom touch. Our lives were so intertwined; I never realised how much. I won’t complain - I’ll face these flashbacks face-on.  If I still hear your voice, are you really gone?

There’s so much we still need you for, Please come back from Sto’Vo’Kor, We’re fighting a war here, don’t say you forgot. 

And you should’ve worn the Niners’ shirt, Helped our heist, been a flirt, And held in your arms a small spotted Klingon.

And it hurts, what could have been.  Your future cut off in one bat'leth-sharp beat. It’s not fair - no, nothing is.  Can we have one last joke, one last bet, one last drink? ‘Cause I hate how my heart still thinks you’ll reappear.

But I can't regret missing you, Even when I know it means That my heart won't lighten again. Even losing one memory Would be the death of me: You were magnificent, and I won't forget that. Oh, you were magnificent And I'll keep remembering you.

[crioon]

Last night I had a nightmare that I was on rupauls drag race and we were asked to make arts and crafts versions of our names and I tried maiking a joke to the queen next to me by asking her “how do I write in papyrus?” But she just side eyed me and then rupaul started judging us and I just looked around panicked until I broke and ran out of the room to hide in my back yard.

I just find it amusing that some people’s dream is my literal nightmare