#D-301

[every-monkey-d-luffy]

[bobauthorman]

Straw Hats Bullying Zoro

[gobs-o-dice]

Dice Set #301: Milky Way

[pioneer-10]

The main characters of my story, Connection Lost! I'm not going to post too many details atm as I'm still putting everything together, but I'm excited to share it with you all!

[baileyboo2016]

I have risen

[falling-in-reverse-thewolfverse]

Reverse batbrothers + Wally in costume

[raviofanaccount]

Bailey boop the ravio

:0000

Bailey Booping raviooooo :3

[thefallling]

Dearest fellow tumblrinas, Do I have a poll for you!

Got curious.

Anyways please reblog for larger sample size

If you do I'll give you a big hug :D (with consent)

(ok just now realizing it says "less that 100" I mean less than! oopsies

[alienzil]

DP x DC Prompt/notion # 5

Bruce finished logging the last details of tonight’s patrol and reluctantly pulled up contingency file PT-961. “Hnn,” he grunted to the empty cave, staring at the folder on screen but making no move to open it yet. His children were all out for the evening with various excuses: doing research on a case, homework, visiting a friend, etc. He knew they were really with Fenton for a movie night of course…the third such movie night in the last several months since they started sneaking over to visit the man.

He'd put this off long enough, making excuses to himself about assessing the situation before coming to any conclusions, it was past time he did something about it.

Cli-click. There. The file was open.

He’d made this contingency plan years ago, creating it only a days after Dick had moved into the manor and updating as needed as the family had grown but it hadn’t been touched for years.

PT-961 In The Event That More than 50% of the Children Form an Attachment to a New Parental Figure (see file HM-962 if less than 50%) 1. Initial Research: a. Attachment levels – see pages 1-36, graphs I-XLVII b. Assessment of New Parental Figure c. Background and character 2. Intentions – harmful a. If wanting money see contingency files (GD-01 to GD-207) b. If mind control – magic see contingency files (SMM-M-01 to SMM-M-508) c. If mind control – science see contingency files (NAM-ES-01 to NAM-ES-904) d. If criminal intentions see contingency files (CAP-C-201 to CAP-C-508) 3. Intentions – positive a. Option 1. Hire them - See Family reaction projections pages 37-75 - See likelihood of job acceptance pages 76-94 - See possible outcome projections pages 95-127 Note: Option 1 has the highest likelihood of job acceptance and a positive outcome in the event New Parental Figure has an annual income of less than $42,300 and/or is greater than or equal to age 57. b. Option 2. No interference/Let the Children decide what to do - See Children’s time projections pages 128-209, graphs XLVIII-LXX - See possible mission/patrol interference scenarios pages 210-293 - See possible outcomes pages 294-362 Note: Projections for Option 2 show a near 100% likelihood of interference with patrols/mission. Note: Interference resulting in increased potential for injury or delay in treatment of injuries estimated to be 68-94% more likely. c. Option 3. Custody arrangement - See potential arrangements pages 363-482, graphs LXXI-XC - See possible outcomes pages 363-401 Note: The majority of projections show Option 3 is unlikely to be successful. Both the children and New Parental Figure are predicted to be uncooperative in time and custody arrangements with no other controlling factors. d. Option 4. Engage in a relationship - See family reactions page 402-481 - See New Parental Figure reactions pages 482-568 - See possible outcomes pages 569-757 Note: For possible romantic or similar relationships see contingency files (DM-401 to DM-879) Note: In the event Option 1 is nonviable, Option 4 has the highest likelihood of a positive outcome. e. Option 5. Arrange for New Parental Figure to leave - See contingency files (ROI-G-301 to ROI-G-809) Note: High likelihood of one or more children discovering the arrangement for the removal of New Parental Figure leading to high likelihood of estrangement. Also likely to be ethically questionable.

Bruce double checked his notes on Daniel James Fenton. He was 2 years younger than Bruce, earned a high income as a freelance engineer and had multiple patents that gave him enough passive income from royalties that he could easily maintain his current lifestyle without working. There were no indications of any criminal history or ill intentions and thus far all of his interactions with the children appear to have been positive. More than positive given that every single one of his kids was now “secretly” (or secretly in so far as they were aware) spending time with him.

He steepled his hands in front of his face and focused on the data displayed on screen.  The best option to take in this case was obvious.

*****

Ding-Dong! “I’m coming!” Danny yelled as he dropped the laundry basket on the couch and headed for the front door. “Why is there always a package delivery on laundry day?” he muttered to himself. Well, hopefully the delivery guy wouldn’t mind his no clean laundry ensemble. Surely, they’d seen worse than Danny’s ancient, too small NASA t-shirt and the bat themed pajama pants Sam bought for him when he moved to Gotham.

“Hi there, sorry I was doing laundry and…uhh…you’re not the delivery guy”. Danny stared at a sharply dressed smiling man holding a dozen roses on the other side of his door.

“No, I’m Bruce Wayne. I-“

“Oh, shit”

Bruce’s eyes narrowed. “You know.”

“Umm…” Danny gulped. He was not expecting to deal with Batman on laundry day! “Yes?” He straightened himself, squared his shoulders and looked Bruce Wayne AKA Batman, the father of the kids that his core had recently come to recognize as his own, in the eyes. “Yes,” he said firmly. “I know.”

“Hnnn…” Bruce’s voice dropped a few octaves. Not quite Batman’s signature growl but much lower than he had been speaking. “Well then, that simplifies things. These are for you. Would you like to go out to dinner with me?”

“…What?!”

[rainbowxocs]

Well, maybe we can give you a nickname? You're a person, not a number. We can't just call you "301" forever

Oh but my name is important.

It goes Patient, then Illness, then Facility, and then room block.

You need to know what level of sick I am, and my room number, in case you need to throw me in some where

[survivalxofxthexfittest]

JP chuckled all the same, staring into his glass before taking another sip. "I remember getting drunk on this stuff before I was officially legal to drink," he reminisced about his youth. "We would 'hey mister' somebody into getting us a six pack a few times a night," he went on, gently rolling the glass in his hand. "I don't remember it ever tasting this good," he joked a bit, taking another drink.

His laugh choked itself back to avoid a sob with the mention of his brother's name. Memories of the two of them up late, having a cold one, before either of them were old enough to drink, dreaming aloud about the bigger and better life they were going to have one day - the fantasy growing realer once Sada entered their lives.

"Yea," he managed to say before the need to clear away the lump forming in his throat arose. He cleared it before continuing, swallowing back the pain with Jeremiah's absence. "If he were here he'd probably tell you it still tastes like shit," he joked, pushing a strained smile across his face followed by an expertly feigned laugh.

John-Paul slowed the drink he was taking and wondered why Ashton was gently pushing for more information about his time out there. If her was planning on looking for him John-Paul wasn't going to let him go alone. But he couldn't exactly tell Ashton what he wanted to know either. JP's mind had been so far selective on what it wanted him to remember - Jeremiah's last known location not among the allowed memories.

He sucked remnants of beer from his bottom lip, eyeing him a moment before answering. "To be honest?" he asked rhetorically, shifting to lean his elbows on his knees. "I....don't...know," he disappointedly admitted, closing his eyes to try and picture the last time they were together. His group gathering supplies flashed before him. Then they were leaving. Then the horde. He saw Mal screaming at them to run. And then nothing but static. "I don't even remember how I got here," he went on, opening his eyes. "I mean, I know how I got here. I fought my ass off to survive. But after everything fell to shit, I sort of lose it all," he added with a nervous huff, motioning to his thoughts.

John-Paul gave an inaudible grimace followed by the flash of a purse to his lips as he sat down and shrugged. "You know," he started, still processing the trip himself. "Things were going good until they weren't," he answered almost nonchalantly.

He still wasn't sure how much he wanted to tell everyone. Even Charlie. There was enough for the group to worry about with those still missing and the last thing he wanted to do was add to it. Especially when he was having a hard time moving past it himself. He knew he would have to tell Tobias everything eventually when giving his report - and that Ashton and Zach would most certainly be filled in by their benevolent leader. Until then he would work through it on his own like always.

JP grabbed a couple of glasses before joining Ashton on the couch. He cracked open the beer and equally filled their respective glass. "I can't celebrate alone," he offered in explanation for splitting the luxury. "Besides, I owe you thanks for making sure Charlie stayed safe out there," he added honestly. "I know you weren't the only one out there with her, but you were a part of it," he went on before Ashton could dismiss his gratitude.

Plus you stuck around. A thought pushed aside as he took a drink.

"Fuck that tastes good," he said contentedly, almost forgetting how much he missed the stuff.

[every-monkey-d-luffy]

[doyoulikethissong-poll]

Because yay more polls :D

These are the songs I've chosen from each Showdown polls for this round of a hundred songs, that didn't get as much love as their tougher competition.

What song did you personally like the best? Did a song make an impact right away or did it require the full version? Did the artist reveal change your opinion of the song itself for better or for worse? Tell me in a reblog!

(note: this is not a popularity contest or to vote for a favourite artist out of loyalty 💖 it's still about the song.)

01 here 02 here 03 here 04 here 05 here 06 here 07 here 08 here 09 here 10 here

[isjasz]

[Day 301]

Was cooking smth bigger but again can't get it done in time o7 HEKAJRKJW

have a doodle of scar's party :D (didn't do designs I just winged them LOL)

[survivalxofxthexfittest]

"Em, I'm fine," he argued through a frustrated sigh.

"You are not, Oscar," Em countered, the obvious unnecessary to point out. "Look at you. I know I don't need to list all the shit we went through to get here, but now you're arm is basically paralyzed..."

"It will heal," he cut her off.

"Not fast enough. You can't even put a shirt on without me. You need my help," she debated.

"If I need it, I'll ask."

Emily didn't fight the scoff that so easily fell with his assurance. Oscar outright asking for help was as likely as finding a Dodo bird wandering around the streets of Manhattan. It'd never happen. And, ok, maybe he wasn't fine, but he was a survivor. Just like her and the rest of the residents at the Wexley. The fact that he was falling apart both literally and metaphorically wasn't a new one. She should know by now Oscar was hard to kill (having survived much worse) and a few bullet wounds were only a temporary setback.

He was glad when a knock at the door sounded and broke apart their disagreement. Emily was beyond stubborn when it came to her brother's well-being, but he was a grown man and could take care of himself. He had been for years. She needed to relax. He just needed to figure out how to convince her of that.

"Zach," he said a bit flat with a slight nod in return greeting. He hadn't expected him on the other side of the door when he opened it, but he was actually glad to see him - as if the apocalyptic gods had answered his prayers.

He hadn't seen him since they'd gotten back from their rescue mission. Aside from his bruised eye, he looked like he was doing good. Better than he was doing for sure (albeit a bit nervous?). Oscar let the air thicken between them, assuming the slight apprehension had more to do with their mission than the attraction for his sister - which after he saw the ferocity the kid had in him, he was more than happy trusting him with Emily.

"She is. She doesn't think she can leave my side since...you know." There was no need to elaborate on their mission or the chaos that ensued throughout. "Interested in taking her off my hands for a little while? I could use a break," he only half joked.

//Lockmoores' Apt #307. Mar 24, afternoon.

closed starter for @survivalxofxthexfittest

Today was the day he would break the rules, ignore the restrictions, and be a true rebel. He was going to plug that old PlayStation in and enjoy a little session of whatever vintage game he was in the mood for. What game would that be? Whatever Emily picked if she decided to join him, and he would trust her choice because their taste was similar... But was it really about what game they would be playing? Judging by his silly/happy strut down the stairs, it was the least important question of the day.

Zach knocked on the door of Apartment 307 and waited for them to open... But it wasn't Emily who opened the door. In fact, it was the first time he felt a little bit intimidated, but not because of his interest in Emily and fear of what Oscar would say about that. It was the same kind of "inferiority" he used to feel around Ash - someone who used to be in the military and had a lot of experience they deemed useful now.

"Oh hi Oscar," he said, clearing his throat. Had Em opened the door he would be perfectly fine but now he realized it was the end of the world and he was a 30-year-old who came here to invite a female friend over so they could play video games. "Is... Emily here... maybe?"

[luvyeni]

hii could you please write about haechan w a huge breeding kink :D ty <3

ONE MORE TIME; LEE HAECHAN

pairings. boyfriend!haechan x reader

wc. 301

warnings. piv, breeding kink, unprotected sex

haechan is so hot man, i just— let me calm down.

just haechan fucking his cum into you for the umpteenth time.

—

"H-haechan- f-fuck slow down." You tried to get him to slow down, but your boyfriend wasn't listening.

"T-too much."

Haechan couldn't help it, normally he could cum 2 times, then he would tap out, but after coming across a twitter video of a guys cumming inside of his partner... he needed to see you filled up like that.

"On-fuck-one more round babe, just one more round and we can stop."

He said that maybe 2 rounds ago, so you knew he wasn't telling the truth.

"S-s-so f-full." He smirked, looking down at the mixture of yours and his cum seeping out of you with every thrust.

"You like this? being full with loads of my cums- i know you would, you're so fucking nasty." He roughly kissed both of your tits.

He could see the slight bulge in your stomach, making him groan , his eyes rolling to the back of his head, he felt like he was fucking himself dumb, he could barely think of anything beside pumping more of his seed inside of your swollen pussy.

"H-haehcan, im gonna cum!"

He could feel himself on the edge also, ready to explode. "Fuck! i'm almost there— fuck love, i'm cumming!"

Feeling his cum painting your wall once again triggered your own orgasm.

eyes crossing as you felt your body go limp in exhaustion, as you came down from your intense high.

"So good." He pulled out of you, watching his cum slowly pool out of you, he could feel himself getting hard again.

"Shit babe." His eyes going dark with lust again. "Haechan, I can't take anymore." you breathed heavily as he slipped his tip back in.

"Baby you look so hot like this, please just one more round, i swear this time."

©️LUVYENI