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underwater-i-will-go · 1 year ago
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livinghalfway · 3 months ago
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Bury Him with the Roses
TW: mentions of being buried alive
Damian finds out that his twin brother Danyal is alive after finding an article about purple-back gorillas, and as much as he dreads it he does have to inform his father about the child he never knew about. 
Chaos explodes in the house after that revelation. Everyone is doing everything they can to dig up information on the kid. What’s weird though is that getting any sort of information out of Amity Park is proving to be quite difficult. It was a miracle it seems that Damian even found the article in the place. 
In the end though they were able to find an address for the Fenton household. Which is why one week after that discovery Bruce, Damian, and Dick are all on a plane towards Illonis. 
Only when they finally reach their destination late in the evening—the sun already nearly set—, and knock on the door do they come face to face with two grieving parents. The three of them are told that Danyal had died, and had been buried mere hours ago. The two are kind enough though to give them the location of his burial after they explain why they are there. 
Despite it now being dark Damian refuses to go back to the hotel, and demands they go to the grave that instant. He has waited so long to be near his brother once more, and he will not waste another second. 
Walking through the graveyard was a silent affair; guilt heavy in the air. As they walk closer though a light can be seen in the distance along with two individuals. Both of whom are holding shovels; digging. Once it is clear that it is Danyal’s grave specifically nothing is going to hold Damian back. 
He dashes forward and tackles the closest graverobber. Bruce and Dick not far behind grab the other one out of the knee deep hole already dug. The two quickly try to explain that they are friends of Danyal, and are there to save him. That his parents buried him alive. They beg for a moment of silence to prove their case. 
That is when a weak, muffled cry can be heard coming from below their feet. 
Edit: First Chapter for this can be found here
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katsinspats · 3 months ago
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We leaning into the mic with this one 🗣🗣🗣
Me and some friends played REPO a while back and there was a moment where we were all hiding....... and I.... had a bag of chips :^)
You can find my friend's POV comic here!!
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remitro · 4 months ago
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Tell the world about our milk project
OH MY FUCKING GOD. YES YES YES okay okay. so. to contextualize the beginning of the end. metfell reblogged this post a little while back with this image attached, and it's been haunting my dreams and my waking hours ever since.
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so! out of a morbid sense of curiosity! well. we're scientists you see. Doctors even . PHD certified. you can trust me on this. and of course the basis of ALL good science is experimentation. where's the line? where does it stop? where do we end? is this how it works? what IS milk, really? how much milk can you get per milk?
i bake. i'm a culinary student, actually! so you KNOW you can trust me! i own milk powder. i own milk. boss and i formulate a beautiful, unstoppable plan.
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i take a packet. each packet is approximately 90g of milk powder. i have poured maybe a few tablespoons of milk. i shake like, a quarter of the bag in. the milk powder dissolves immediately. The Substance Hungers For More. i pour half the pack in. it's a little thicker, maybe, but nothing. science stops for no one. i pour the entire packet of milk powder in.
behold. more milk per milk. his name is little clot. he is our horrible homunculus son and he has been banished into the fridge to marinate in his own existence. i may to feed him yeast at some point and see what happens. he's beautiful
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fishblade-koi · 6 months ago
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Sorry i just like being delulu and thinking about old Desmond being alive and getting the rest he rightfully deserves 😤 --- (btw linking here the ref I use for the top right drawing 👉👈)
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good nap sweet prince
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yellowvixen · 5 months ago
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return of my girlthing :3
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bonus little thang
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punksalmon · 8 months ago
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flwrkid14 · 9 months ago
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Eternal Bonds: Tim and Danny’s Infinite Realms Marriage
In the Infinite Realms, marriage is an unparalleled commitment. Unlike the mortal world, where love can be fleeting and easily undone, marriage in the Realms is something far more sacred. It’s not just about vows or ceremonies—it’s about merging souls, creating a bond that not even the vast stretches of time can sever. The very idea of marriage in the Realms is rare, almost mythical, because it requires two beings to love each other so profoundly that they’re willing to bind their very existence to one another.
For the ghosts and entities that reside in this realm, eternity isn’t just a poetic idea—it’s a reality. Time is meaningless when you’re no longer alive, when your very essence is bound to the afterlife. And because of this, relationships are viewed through a different lens. There’s no such thing as divorce, no “time apart.” Once a couple is bound, their souls are intertwined forever. To dedicate your entire being—past, present, and future—to another means accepting that their joys, sorrows, triumphs, and failures will be yours too. It’s a partnership where breaking the bond is simply impossible.
It’s why marriage is such a rare occurrence in the Realms. The ghosts, who have already lived one life and often seen the frailty of mortal promises, don’t enter into this kind of bond lightly. It’s only for the strongest of loves, for the most steadfast of commitments. Because once you marry in the Infinite Realms, that bond holds through eternity itself.
And yet, despite the gravity of it all, Tim and Danny find themselves willing to make that very commitment. Tim, a mortal tied to a world where things end, where nothing lasts forever, steps into the unknown. His love for Danny is so deep, so unshakable, that he agrees to a traditional Infinite Realms marriage. He knows full well the weight of it—he’s not just vowing to love Danny in this life, but in every life after. In swearing to this bond, Tim is offering his entire being to Danny, for now and all of eternity.
For Danny, this choice means even more. As a halfa, he exists between two worlds, knowing both the mortality of the living and the permanence of the ghostly afterlife. His love for Tim is powerful enough that he’s willing to make this eternal commitment, knowing that there’s no one else in any world—mortal, ghostly, or beyond—he would rather be tied to. For Danny, the bond is as natural as breathing. It’s a connection that deepens their relationship in a way that transcends the limitations of their two worlds.
Their marriage isn’t just a declaration of love—it’s a merging of souls, a binding that makes them two parts of the same whole. It overwhelms them with the sense of safety and belonging that they’ve both craved in their lives. In each other, they find the kind of love that doesn’t just endure life’s difficulties but thrives beyond them. Their bond ties them together forever in a way that no one else could understand, but to Tim and Danny, it’s everything.
They are each other’s home. And in the Infinite Realms, there is no greater honor, no stronger connection, than to be bound by love for all of eternity.
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nyxpheros · 9 months ago
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Do I like to dress him up like he's a Barbie doll? Possibly.
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the-goddess-of-gays · 7 months ago
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Meg: *napping in a sunlit patch of grass* Apollo: What are you doing? Meg: Photosynthesising. Go away. Apollo: Mortals can photosynthesise? Is that a Demeter kid thing? Meg: Apollo: Meg: Apollo: Apollo, horrified: Is that a girl thing?
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necrotic-nephilim · 11 months ago
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Tim's unternet suit really is the most glaringly obvious hero worship/crush for Dick thing he ever has. in the unternet, where Tim's subconscious creates what he is. that's the suit his brain comes up with? something so clearly derivative of Nightwing? down to the *finger stripes*?
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red robin #19
this is gay as hell. the reason Tim can't wear this soul irl is bc the first thing he would do is jerk off in it. and he couldn't handle the embarrassment of Dick seeing how similar it is. if DC ever made this Tim's official suit the first thing they would have to do is make Tim and Dick fuck in it. i'm so close to writing that fic i won't lie.
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akirathedramaqueen · 4 months ago
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The Chandelier and Comfortable Lies
So, @tealvenetianmask and I started rewatching Helluva Boss not so long ago to refresh it in our minds and we occasionally find new layers to the narrative and subtexts and symbolism . . . and we thought we'd literally taken it apart frame by frame at this point.
Dudes. Chandelier. THE fucking chandelier.
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Of course, there's an obvious parallel of them, mulled over millions of times:
The chandelier's all bright and shiny, they're both under it, laughing and having a good time.
The chandelier, covered by satin and turned off, separates them as they're breaking up.
But that's not what I came here to tell.
We're used to assosiating light and soft colours with something light-hearted and sincere, and dark, muted ones often suggest that ominous and villanous things are about to happen.
But what if I tell you it's the other way around? What if we flip the narrative, take the assumption that something bad happened the first time they were playing around the chandelier?
Here, look at this moment in The Circus, which follows right after the chandelier scene.
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We're instantly getting reminded that Blitzø hadn't come to the palace with good intentions. In fact, he robs the place, dupes Stolas into the whole thievery thing, and makes him an unknowing accomplice.
Now, I'm not here to blame Blitzø. He, himself, was coerced by his father to do this, literally sold to royals as a fucking asset to entertain the Goetian prince for five bucks and a slim-fit condom.
Yet, the fact stays that Stolas's and his interactions were built on nothing but lies. They might have developed some warm feelings toward each other, but it's impossible to form anything meaningful, while the foundation is flimsy and built on force, power plays, and trickery.
Twenty five years later, Blitzø enters Stolas's life again, and the lie continues. This time, the decision to steal the book is in his full agency.
Long story short: he gets caught, he beguiles Stolas, spends a not-so-fast night with him, then finally steals the book. Stolas, in turn, pulls a royal demon card and suggests Blitzø gives something in return for the access to the grimoire. Hence, starting their strange transactional relationship.
Nothing more but a comfortable lie.
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Later, Stolas, seeing the futility and unfairness of it, finds a way to end the deal and untether Blitzø. Comes clean about his feelings.
And it goes horribly wrong.
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But, despite how rocky it went, it was the end of the age of lies and deception.
And that chandelier, now hidden and bleak, is a symbol of that.
Stolas ruined those little props built with mud and sticks, ripped the curtains down, and laid the stage bare. And while it certainly took time to recover and realize some thuths, the stage still stayed, for, hopefully, another play.
They try again. They start a new relationship, with sort of clean slate—after everything that happened, after they'd reunited. And now, it might grow stronger than ever before.
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fennysstuff · 1 year ago
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Nomura PLEASE give me fem Luxu
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fox-guardian · 1 year ago
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[ID: A digital comic in two images of Samama Khalid and Celia Ripley from The Magnus Protocol on a gray background. Sam is a fat South Asian man with short, curly black hair, and a mustache and small goatee, and he is wearing a turtleneck, a cardigan, black nail polish and small black earrings. Celia is a slim Korean woman with short black hair, and she is wearing a button down shirt, a vest, rectangular glasses, an x-shaped earring, an industrial piercing, and snakebite studs. Sam is colored in solid red, and Celia is colored in solid green.
The first image is three drawings of Sam. The first is of him looking up pleadingly with his hands clasped and his eyes large and sparkly with sparkles around his head saying "Ahem, please?" The second is him holding up two tickets and smiling, saying "Ta-da! These incredibly exclusive, hardly-discounted, barely obstructed theatre tickets?" The last is him holding up the tickets to himself to read them and saying "I don't really know much about it, I just thought-" His eyes are drawn as dots in the last one.
The second image is of Celia smiling down at him with half-lidded eyes and an amused and slightly scheming smile. She is blushing lightly with a thought bubble next to her with partially blocked out text reading "I need to (blank) him and (blank blank) him until he (blank)". The censored parts also contain pink hearts on the black censor bars. end ID]
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thinkin bout that one bit. i love him <3 celia you need to kiss his silly little face or i will
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tagidearte · 12 days ago
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I know they're not THE Sun and Moon from SB... But let me tell you, Sun x Moon being canon in FNAF: Secret of the Mimic was not on my bingo. I'm still not over that.
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duusheen · 8 months ago
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Welcome to Mourningvale, Hope Pollock
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