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some-kind-of-creature · 2 months
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It wasn’t supposed to be a secret.
If you died while with the league, you will no longer be acknowledged to have existed, especially if you died during a mission. A disappointment will not be remembered.
The bats and birds don’t like speaking about the people they have lost, so they don’t. If someone ask about the dead, they will tell the person they don’t talk about that.
So how was Damian supposed to know that he should have told his father about his dead brother?
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thecreaturewrites · 4 years
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Me Want Love
who be my love?
you be my love?
you be my love?
how about you?
YOU?
ANYBODY? 
SOMEBODY!
BE MY LOVE!
ARRRGH
...
me angry
me want love
...
what is love?
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ao3feed-jily · 4 years
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When in Rome
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3gk7HMU
by CreatureWriter
Lily stepped out of the hotel, stars in her eyes as she looked up at the night sky in wonder. “Rome is beautiful”, she breathed to herself.
“The Eternal City… eternally beautiful,” said a voice next to her, causing her to jump. She whipped around to see James walking out of the revolving doors of the hotel. She rolled her eyes. “Well, I guess I can just be glad that Magic for Peace decided to hold their conference here this summer, even if I do have only you for company, Potter,” she said. James merely grinned in response.
Words: 1004, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M, Gen
Characters: James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Sirius Black
Relationships: James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, James Potter & Lily Evans Potter
Additional Tags: Fluff and Humor, Eventual Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Fluff, Romance, Funny, Short & Sweet, May develop into something, Just picked Rome as a destination, Giving some love to Rome
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some-kind-of-creature · 2 months
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Masterpost!
Do I have enough stuff to do such a post? Maybe? Maybe not? :D
I will do one anyway!
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There is probably more stuff, that I just didn't tag properly before, if I somehow find more, it will get added to this post!
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The drawings I posted
Just two coworkers working on something probably very important DC
Batman & Superman
Fanart of stealingyourbones
The culinary crimes had to be drawn :D
Fanart of bloggerspam 1 and 2
The top cupboard saga :D
LBM Pixel Art DP
Danny being in the Zone DP
Cosmic Latte DPxDC
Drawing for a Dead on Main Coffee Shop AU, which I will maybe some day finish writing :D
A short snippet of said Coffee Shop AU can be found >here<
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Post in which I wrote something :D
Some short, some quite long
They have to be forgotten DPxDC
The LOA has many rules, one of them is that those that died would have to be struck from their records as well as their memories.
How would Damian have known that he should have told his father about his dead sibling.
We are probably never meeting again after this DPxDC
They did in fact meet again after this... and again... and again... and (can you guess it?) again...
Until they suddenly stop meeting
Death Defying / Danny/Dick
Ghost-ABO DPxDC
Omegaverse-esque Liminals and Realms.
Good Fenton Parents, Bad US Healthcare CEOs DP
The reveal went right, and the Fentons go into the business of affordable Healthcare, after they decide they don't want to make weapons anymore. Queue the assassins.
Bruce favorite child: Danny? DPxDC
Before the Fentons moved to Amity Park, they lived in Gotham and Danny & Dick became the best of friends.
Many years later, Bruce gets asked who his favorite child is during an interview, panics and says Danny, who is in fact not his child.
Possible Death Defying / Danny/Dick
Not a story
A talk about DP, Lichtenberg figures and otters
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Tags I use for stuff
They mostly start with Creature and get Writes, Draws or Speaks added(bsp. #CreatureSpeaks for mostly random thought I had)
The most important one is #my cat, for pictures of my little old lady Zoe!
All tags are also on this post!
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some-kind-of-creature · 6 months
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Me: I really want to get back into drawing Brain: I got you! Motorcycle! Me: What!? Brain: And a detailed background! Me: Wait!
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So, yeah, that happened, just a sketch for now, but someday I will maybe do the line art and color :D
Little story behind the idea after the cut!
After I found out that the average color of the universe is called Cosmic Latte, I thought that a Coffee Shop with that name would be kinda cool, which evolved into Danny having a Coffee Shop in Gotham with that name.
I did even write a teeny tiny bit a while back
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Premise:
Danny lives in Gotham, why is of no real importance (could be reveal gone wrong/dimension travel/having to leave AP because he is too famous to have a moment of peace and quiet/it's your pick)
He owns a cozy little coffee shop/used bookshop, where you can sit down, enjoy a moment of quiet time, drink and eat something, read one of the books, maybe even buy one of the many already loved books in the store and then be on your way.
It's exactly what Danny needed after his tumultuous youth, just a place of quiet and calm he could call his, his own haunt if you will. Sure he still gets ghostly visitors, his former rouges could not let the “baby” be on his own for too long after all, but he didn't have to fight anymore if he did not want to.
So all in all you can say his life was good, if a bit quiet, not that it would stay that way for much longer.
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It was raining when Jason flees left the bat-cave on his motorcycle, green creeping in at the edge of his vision, not taking the time to put on his helmet, just wanting to get out.
The day had started so good, he had stayed the night after a tough patrol, not being able to say no to his brother's Dick’s pleading, hopeful eyes. The next morning he even had a friendly, if teasing, exchange with Tim the replacement. He felt good. Not that he stayed feeling that way, after a short “conversation” with his dad, Bruce Batman.
He comes to a stop at the side of a quiet road, after nearly wiping out on the wet streets, letting his face fall into his hands and taking deep even breaths, pushing down the pits or at least trying to.
A joyless, wet laugh escapes through his lips, he thought he was getting better, but one pointed question from Bruce and all his tightly controlled emotions slipped right through his hold on them and the pit madness reared its ugly head.
The light sound of a bell from the other side of the street shocked Jason out of his spiraling thoughts, and he took a conscious note of his surroundings for the first time since leaving the manor. He didn’t exactly know where he was, but he had a feeling that he was not that far from the Alley.
The bell sound came from what seemed to be a café directly across from where he stopped to have his little breakdown. The name of the shop stood in big bright green letter on the window, Cosmic Latte, curving above a coffee cup with a cartoonish looking ghost as the steam.
Without much thought, Jason got up from his bike, crossed the street and entered the café, the warm smell of coffee and baked goods greeting him, making him surprisingly feel calm. He let his gaze wander around the room, taking in the assortment of mismatched chairs, comfortable looking sofas and armchairs, as well as the tall bookshelves filled with all sorts of what seemed to be second-hand books along the walls.
Taking a deep breath, Jason decided that there would be worse places to wait out the rain before he resumed his way back to his nearest safe house. Decision made, he went to the back of the short line in front of the counter, looking at the drink menu hanging on the wall.
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And that's as far as I got :D
Did I also spend an unnecessary amount of time trying out a few colors in Paint (with my mouse)... maybe!
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