#HES JUST A LIDDOL GUY!!!!
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local carp just cannot stop adopting kids!!
[image is a drawing of Luo Xiao Hei in his small cat form popping out from under the hat of an indulgent Lee.]
#CANNOT BELIIIIEEEEEVE ARKNIGHTS DID A COLLABO WITH LXH FEATURING MY FAV CHARACTERS… THIS EVENT WAS MADE FOR ME#HES JUST A LIDDOL GUY!!!!#arknights#luo xiao hei#fanart
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endless dean winchester - 76/∞
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complicit // a regressor bruce wayne & caregiver alfred pennyworth drabble (pt. 3)
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—NSFW DNI—
After Bruce’s little ‘slip up’ Alfred becomes more of an observer than an active participant in his charges' activities. He no longer does any poking or prodding. The realization that he doesn’t have to forcibly pry the boy open for answers but rather that he will come to his caretaker of his own accord (subconscious or otherwise) noticeably settles his heart and steadies his hands.
Just as Alfred’s patience pays off, so do Bruce’s escapades become more apparent. He overhears the boy sneaking into the cookie jar his guardian does his best to keep full- a well-before dying wish of Martha. When he pretends to be asleep by the firelight and Bruce brings his beat up coloring book and snapped in half crayons to come messily fill up the dirtied pages. His mourning grows louder and sounds much more pronounced- his sobs no longer muffled by an already damp pillow. The expression of his emotions become much more apparent in his face and body language, a stark contrast to what is usually such a “well put-together young man who knows how to handle himself.”
It doesn't show in the big things either. It’s one of the many critiques of Bruce that one wouldn’t notice if they weren’t looking. The slightest downturn of a lip at that day’s breakfast menu. Whenever Alfred isn’t where he’s expected to be at any given moment. When something’s too high for the boy to reach.
All of it is so achingly foreign and yet just as familiar as the butler’s own sleeping quarters. He knows in his mind's eye where his clothes are, how his furniture should be positioned, and what his made-up bed should look like. And yet everything is so different. This is not his room. This is Bruce in the absence of his parents. And it’s not necessarily that Alfred doesn’t know what to do- it’s more of a how to go about it. Like he’s holding an instrument he once knew how to play a long time ago, only to have it thrust upon him in the wake of a new realization.
On top of that, there is an insistent nagging in the back of his head that would otherwise be unrecognizable and even ignorable if not for the way it stops him in his tracks whenever he cracks the door open a bit and finds his young charge smothered in soft colorful blankets; the fragrance of both his mother and fathers perfume mixing garishly but permeating throughout the room nonetheless.
The binky from the other morning wedged between his lips and above it all; he looks at peace. The dry tear streaks caked on his face hold no weight. The boy is in stark resemblance of childlike innocence, picture-perfect. If Alfred didn’t know any better he’d assume something much more wholesome was going on. A child who wanted to stay up, lured to sleep by teary aching eyes and a familiar soother over the tongue. But he does know better, and instead he is like a deer stuck in headlights. Staring blankly at the face of a child who has no business grieving so seriously.
In fact, it is an inexplicable phenomena how silent and put together a child who used to be so rowdy and loud can be. And Alfred had just left it. Should Bruce not be stomping his feet and shouting at the top of his lungs until it reverberated off of the high ceilings and shook the chandelier till it fell from its perch?
Should he learn how to quiet himself and curl into a ball in order to no longer inconvenience those whose very presence is there in order to be inconvenienced? Should he feel inexorably selfish for wanting what can no longer be?
Those are the thoughts that keep the Wayne Family Butler awake far into the night. That keeps him scrubbing the counters until his knuckles are a bright, pomegranate red. That allows him unrest whenever he finds the strength to simply sit down. Until one day he finds himself in the store on a familiar drowsy and drizzly day. Gotham’s staple. The rain plops against the entranceway in a random fashion, roughly beating against the storefront's glass doors.
He’s standing in the baby aisle, memory’s flitting through his mind with the likeness and rapidity of a familiar rolodex that used to perch so prettily (still does) on Thomas’ desk. When Martha was pregnant with Bruce she’d drag him here and hand him a basket. Only to fill it with milk and cookie baking ingredients. Then she’d walk right over to the very aisle he’s standing in.
The tiles are squeaky clean, a murky reflection of his black penny loafers glaring back at him. He deigns to move his eyes down, keeps them glued on what’s in front of him. As if looking around and observing his surroundings would break the reminder of such a painful saccharine memory.
The aisle is put together nicely. It’s like the thousands of soothers, bottles, blankets, and their ilk glare into him- their perfection anything but in the wake of their use. The faint call of Martha’s voice makes his head twist to the side. Neck cracking with the speed, eyes alight with intensive, almost-there recognition. But the voice floats off somewhere far and safe. Somewhere he cannot reach in this Tantalus complex. Martha is not there. Martha will never be there. But he is.
He’s here. In the baby aisle. Grabbing new coloring books and checking the price tags to make sure that only the most expensive markers, pencils, and crayons are in hand. Added to that are a few new binkies and soothers and bottles that he’ll have to boil. There is a wetness on his face that he wipes away with an uncanny quickness as he gently places said accessories inside of his cart. Right next to some milk and cookie baking ingredients.
#oh nooo sorry this guy is just a liddol boy#🖇️ ; paperclips#🧃; scribblescrabbles#♟️ ; complicit#alfie at da store what’s he gunna do#WHOOO!!! GRIEVE DAT FAMILY BOY!!#if alfred can’t to nuthin he can definitely cook and clean#longer than usual huh#batman agere#agere fandom#fandom agere#dc agere#maybe i should make it big one shot on ap3 or sumfin
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what if i felt emotional about dean winchester again huh. what if i cried.
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Wishing I was Cecil, the weiner-dog 🌭🐶
#imagine being a fuzzy little sausage#and being held by Vessel's unpeeled white-boy arms#the way he holds Cecil!!!#no worry. no angy. just warm and comfy#hepby liddol puppie#imagine falling asleep in his arms 🥺 as a weiner dog 🥺#and you get to wag your tail and go arf arf and shake your ears and lick his hands#and what's he gonna do? he'll just laugh 🥹 sensible bri'ish chuckle#“hehehe hmm. oh cecil you dawg” “bork bork 😃”#oh don't mind me. the upcoming rituals are wrinkling my brain. and my beloved fanfic is back and OOF. many thoughts#little miss “is obsessed with the wet cat pathetic goth noodle and can't let her fragile little heart be still”#head pats 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 little belly rubs 😔😔😔😔😔#i think i finally understand furries 👍 you guys are alright ✌️#(shut up with the pet play this ain't the place for it and therefore shall not acknowledge)#Cecil you lucky hotdog 🌭#sleep token
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Ok this is about to become a Dan Da Dan blog
#HE CALLS HER MOMO CHAN ONLY WHEN HES IN HIS OTHER FORM#H U G E WIN FOR BIG BROWN EYES ENJOYERS EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!!!!#also the animation is just really good and OKARUN!!!!! LITTLE GUY OF ALL TIME!!!!!!#HES SO LIDDOL#I MUST PROTECT!!!!!!!!!!!!#genuinely I love that he’s a classic overpowered shonen protag except a complete damsel in distress#NORMALIZE MALE YEARNING!!!!!!#also normalize trashy girls who are mean as fuck#and pantsless chainsmoking grandmas#Dan da Dan
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sucklet starlo? sucklet starlo.
this is now the only way I envision baby starlo to look.
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#clearing my storage and found an old bvb ucl file and lookie who i found#hes just a liddol guy#manuel ugarte#psg#+#oh happy ucl day i guess
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Bean skateboard nothing bad is gonna happen!
#phighting#phighting!#fanart#phighting fanart#roblox#roblox fanart#skateboard phighting#skateboard art#hes just little#litol#a liddol guy#awhhh LIFE OR BATH?#BATH BATH BATH BATH#RRAAAGGHHHHHH#PUNTS THIS KID INTO THE SKY#GGRRRRRGGGRRRRRRR
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Ivankov blackmailing crocodile... is this when the crocodile mama thing spun out
#but isnt it worrying that he wants to go against whitebeard when he is on ace's side#crocodile got his outfit on already damn#jewels already#the mid episode thingies make me miss the crew.... i miss you franky.... i miss you robin.... i miss you nami....#ace is looking so beautiful strapped in that chair.....#so urethral#looking at the clouded sun...#luffy looks so much like a boy now#idk what they did to him but considering the situation it just makes it worse...... my liddol boy suffering.....#the prison guards are being subjected to such horrors... and i know theyre not paid well#oh mr 1...... of course......... crocodile dont you fucking dare fuck this up#WHY are people commenting that they think crocodile was a woman before and thats his secret. i though you guys were joking#like hello crocomom is plausible???? what the fuck#like me thinking luffys mom must be beautiful bc he doesnt look like his father AT ALL. but he doesnt look like his other father either lmao#well we havent seen him before so idk but.....#that is such a wild plot to keep luffys mother a secret lmao#anyways if ace knew the alliances luffy is making to get him out. like if he knew anything at this point.... like look how much he loves you#i am making myself suffer atp. ill stop lmao#talking tag#watching one piece#episide 443#fuck chapter 22 out of 35 (i think) i cant do this
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new hyperfixation just dropped
#oh no#awh shit here we go again#todd tolansky#x men evolution#ive only known about todd(kinda not really will go into further depth at a later date) for a few days and i would do anything for him#hes just a little guy#lil scrunkly fella#sopping wet cat loser type yk#im into it(ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ)#fun liddol guy#very vividly remember the episode with the girls getting their lil group together#TABITHA MY DEAREST#another young awakening swear to god#anyways it's like fuckin 3:33am so i am not going to bed any time soon :')
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#HES JUST A LIDDOL GUY#the giggle I guggled when I saw this— he makes me insane actually#tim stützle#ottawa senators
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stop being mean to him! He’s just a baby!! He didn’t do anything wrong!
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@ pharrell and @ lewishamilton in London 🇬🇧 2007 - nottoobusyworkshop
#he was just a little guy#a liddol baby#lewis hamilton#pharrell williams#formula 1#f1#fic reg 2007#f1 2007#f1blr#formula one#lewis#mercedes f1#mercedes amg f1#team lh44#lh44#throwback#2007#pharrell
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I HAVE A TAV!!!!!
I!!! I am so EXcITed!! To show you all the tav i have been working on!!!
L O O K
(Sorry its so big i'm still figuring out how pixels in canvases work)
THIS! This is Domino Décantér~ (He/Him/She/Her) ! A very normal high elf bard! No secrets hidden here! Just a totally normal regular definitely full elf bard who is so happy and ready to join the Tadpole gang!
He has been from Amn to Neverwinter preforming small shows here and there. She went to a slightly fancier than average bard school and can only play the flute! But other than that, he is nothing of note...
Hope y'all enjoy this inconspicuous bard!
#bg3 tav#bg3 oc#bg3#YIPPIE!!!#I'm so excited to rp now!!#I have already written two chapters with this liar!!#She's just a lil' guy#just a weak liddol fluter#If i learn a music programn i'll post what he can play#I'll add more info as I think of it!#For now Enjoy!!#He will have a better outfit i prommie#OH SEND ASKS ABOUT MY TAV PLEASE?!?#HEy! I drew that!!#Dearest Domino
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