#I wouldn’t have survived

[pennyserenade]

just watched inception for the first time and i’m SHOOK. christopher nolan your mind is such a glorious place

[choices-and-voices]

Why am I posting these screenshots a whole week late, you ask? Well, I was – how do I say it – I was Not Okay.

[champagneshoey]

thank god daniel had his friends in singapore. i cannot imagine what it would have been like had he just been all alone that whole weekend

[machiavelli]

I was thinking that in my life I got blessed beacuse I never had a male math teacher once🙏

[sarcasticmothdraws]

Was told to draw Stan in the 98 Knives fit

[rottingghosty]

Beauty in Death | DC X DP

cw / tw for jason’s death, mention/implied of dying because of asphyxiation / explosion & other things (because really jason died from a lot of things in the moment)

filing for taxes reminds me i am very much an adult and i loathe taxes. anyway here’s a prompt for you before the wolves (busy work days) take me once more. not a fan of this one honestly, i feel like it could’ve been written better but this was just a plot bunny i had so it gets what it guys *vague gestures*

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There was an odd beauty in Death, its something that Jason has been aware of. It was obvious in the way as he could feel the smoke inhalation begin to affect him along with the burns from the explosion. His vision blurred heavily he accepts his fate, his own mother sold him out but he couldn’t be bitter about it. He tried to save him, tried his best as a Robin and to help others.

Everything hurt, his eyes stung from the smoke even if Jason knew they’d sting from tears if he was able to.

“Shhh… it’s alright. You don’t need to stay strong anymore Jason.”

A soft, soothing voice told him and he wanted to turn to see who was here— how they were here. He gave a wheezy response as a figure entered his rather blurry field of view. His lungs felt heavy, they burned alongside the stinging sensation across his body. He thinks he could vaguely feel the stickiness of blood pooling underneath him from the stray rebar from whatever was in warehouse that managed to hit him. He couldn’t feel where it exactly it hit but he felt so cold.

Would Bruce be okay? Is he looking for him? Jason hopes that Bruce doesn’t blame himself and that Dick keeps an eye on the older man.

Everything hurts. He’s so tired, he hopes B forgives him for not listening. Gentle hands place themselves on his cheeks before they move up to where his eyes are. The blue hue of their skin obvious as a soft rumbling was heard. Was another explosion going to happen? This person needs to leave. There shouldn’t be another death at the hands of Joker. His mouth opened to speak but he was shushed softly.

“You’ve done enough Jason. You can relax, come home with me.” The person gently murmured and Jason took a weak breath and suddenly it felt so much easier to breathe, how was that possible?

“That’s it Jaybird, follow my voice.” Jason knows stranger danger, he grew up in Crime Alley where you couldn’t trust anyone as far as you can see or throw them but something about this person was like a siren call. It made Jason feel at home, like he was wrapped up in one of mom’s hugs— Not Shelia’s— Catherine’s. Oh how he missed his mom, how she’d wrap him up in her arms to protect him from the cruelty of the world.

How she and dad tried their best despite the hand that was dealt to them by the world.

Jason is just still a little boy who craves comfort and love, he releases a whine and it’s all it takes for the blue person to wrap him up in their arms. A soft coo escaping the person who held him in their arms, cradling him like he was a baby and not a teenager. It made him giggle as the person bounced him briefly.

“Aren’t you a sweet Robin for me? Such a darling, Catherine was right about you. A sweet little Jaybird.”

Jason opened his eyes when had he closed them— to stare into the swirling green of the boy his age who gave him a sweet smile that Jason could feel his own cheeks flushing at. He rarely gets a smile like that, last time someone smiled at him like that was Rena back in school after he brought her chocolate for valentine’s day.

“Hi, do you want to come hang out with me?”

Jason shouldn’t, B’s probably looking for him and he’s got to apologize to B for running away. Then he’s gotta apologize to Alfie and and—

He takes a deep breath.

Suddenly everything he thought of fades away and all he can think about is not hurting anymore and hoping B forgives him for being stupid.

“Yeah!” Jason— Robin chirps sweetly at the boy boyghostkinghalfafriend who gives Robin a big grin as a swirling, toxic green portal opens before them and the boy takes him away in a whirlwind that causes Robin to give a shrieking laugh.

Oh poor Robin who will remain unaware of his own death for months, who will haunt the minds of Batman and Nightwing- Bruce and Dick, father and brother. Who will forever remain unaware of the grieving his family did at his death as his gets forcibly dragged away from the Ghost Zone before being dumped in the Lazarus Pit and furious.

The poor Robin who will forget his friends back in the Ghost Zone.

[amariram]

In my mind, after his death, Merlin tried so hard to remember all Arthur’s little details.

The way he used to wrinkle his eyes when he smiled at him. The shape of his mouth. That perfectly imperfect curve of his nose. The Crown on his blonde hair. His callous hands.

But after years he realized that he couldn’t really remember any of it. Not his face. Not his voice. Not the way he used to make fun of him.

Five hundred years later he still misses him with all his heart but the truth is he doesn’t even remember Arthur anymore, not really.

He is in love with a memory.

And still, he will wait for him forever.

[teaboot]

you reblog bait anons cause you know being snarky gets you notes. no better than a twitter user smugly wagging their finger when fox news says something stupid

I feel like I’m in a saw trap right now

[silverfoxstole]

A few of the photos from the Paul and India interview in this month’s DWM, plus a couple of snippets:

[falling-through-a-trapdoor]

They shoulda let JFJ wear a dress with a low cut neckline!!!!! Tragic missed opportunity…. Though I’m not sure newly sober Francis would have survived it.

[erynalasse]

I wonder when the Noldor looked around at their dwindling numbers and realized that they were dying faster than they could ever keep up with.

[crazy-fangirl2524]

Wymack, Bee, Nicky and Kevin are so underrated in regards to how fundamentally they helped Andrew. Without them Andrew would never have anyone to even take a chance at him. Without Wymack, he wouldn’t have college and exy, without nicky he wouldn’t even have a “home”, without Bee, Andrew’s mental state would have been way way worse, and without Kevin, Andrew wouldn’t have a purpose.

Neil may be the catalyst and Andrew’s main reason to actually live. But these four people (and Aaron) are Andrew’s cornerstones, his foundation, are what’s holding him up before Neil josten even existed.

[shokuto]

I feel logically Damian should be up there with Cass in terms of raw fighting ability seeing as they were both raised to efficiently murder people by every martial art since they could walk

[tornado1992]

Sonic never speaking again if he loses Tails.

Tails’ eyes no longer shining if he loses Sonic.

[springsketches]

I bought a cloak to help me animate Siffrin in my current animation.

Never say I don’t do anything for y’all.

[ohareyoul82]

yin is my first away from first and war is my khaotung away from khaotung so thank you yinwar for holding it down until firstkhao came back to me with heart killers 🙏🏼 I love you ❤️