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[mypanditastrologer]

[flamingpudding]

Part 15 of Ghost Kid in Gotham

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Green and Red Emotions, similar but not

Jason leaned against the wall, arms crossed, as he waited. He checked the time one more time and then listened for the sounds in the hallway. The bandage against his arm was causing an itch he ignored skilfully. If there was one thing the little shit was apparently good at in his feral stage it was fucking biting, though it was nothing to be proud at. Well unless you were well versed in the art of fighting dirty.

Eitherway the kid had a sharp set of chompers and apparently some sort of homing sense, considering Jason was only sporting three visible bite marks all on the same forearm and all nearly in the same area. The kid always aimed for that specific spot to bite. Maybe Jason should start considering keeping that arm out of sight for the little shit so he wouldn't latch onto it. But the following worst case would be the kid deciding on a new spot to bite on.

Footsteps caught Jason's attention and he inclined his head slightly. Light with purpose loud enough to make sure people knew they were coming.

So he knew and was not going to avoid him today.

Good, Jason wasn't going to allow his brother to make that choice today anyway. He had waited long enough. His patience lasted long enough for his brother to step into the room fully and flick the lights on, before Jason closed the door behind him. Considering Dick was only simply turning around with a tired smile, confirmed his thoughts that his brother knew this was coming.

"Got enough of avoiding me already? Thought it would take me a week." He could help the teasing dig.

"Jason."

"Safe it Dickbird." He shook his head. "You're good. I don't think the 'kids' noticed anything. No bets on Cass though. She can read any of us like an open book."

He watched how his elder brother sighed, put his hands on his hips and still smiled at him. "What gave it away?"

Eyes traveling over the wary form of his elder brother he considered answering the question honestly. Dick was good at hiding certain emotions, but even he slipped up in the smallest of moments. Moments you wouldn't catch easily if one wasn't looking for them, small tells Jason had gotten familiar with over the years. He could be honest but then his elder brother would attempt to cover these tells in the future so he wouldn't 'worry' them and put even more on his shoulder unnecessarily.

"During that Dinner you stuck close to Demon Brat, little shit and me." It wasn't a lie, but neither the full truth. It was the first thing that tipped him off along with what Dick had said. "Besides that I have my own sources ans suspicions. The little shit has a pit, one that is different from mine."

"Is that going to be your nickname for Teethling, that's not a very nice little Wing?" Dick joked but Jason's expression didn't change as he watched the other. After a moment Dick once more let out a sigh and comped through his hair with one hand.

"If this is about what we found out about Danny's past. We didn't hide anything there. We have found an entire paper trail of his schooling. You know he could use some help with English." The light heartedness of Dick's voice did not carry as Jason didn't take the bait, but instead heard something else out of it.

"So what did you and the old man hide?"

"Jason." He tensed at the seriousness that entered his brother's voice. So it was bad, really bad. He wanted to curse Bruce but he didn't really know for what exactly, it was just one of his go to mechanisms whenever the old man kept something from them.

"Keep talking Dickbird or I will go to Barbie instead." Dick flinched, he refrained from arching an eyebrow but couldn't help the small lift to his lips. It was just a thrown out thread, implying that he would have Barbie hack into the Batcomputer if necessary to get the information it wanted but looking at that reaction. She was involved, and most likely not happy with their handling of the information they had.

As the silence stretched on he got impatient again.

"Chop chop pretty boy. Spill or do I really need to see Barbie?" Was it fair to use Barbara as some sort of weapon here? Probably not, but did he care? Nope, he didn't. He was going to get information on what was going on with the little shit and how much of that fucked up green juice was involved. Though he was pretty sure for the kid to get dragged it must have been a shit ton of it.

Neither of them moved for a while again, and Jason really thought that he might have to go to Barbara for real until Dick once more commed through his hair seemingly finally having come to a decision himself. Turning on his heel the elder went over to his desk and pulled out a laptop, not any laptop but the one with direct connection to the Batcomp Servers.

Jason caused heavily under his breath as he walked over and watched Dick power it up before logging in to access files. Fuck, it must be really bad if they went that far which meant Bruce had intended to keep all of them out of these files should they attempt it directly over the Batcomputer.

Which meant Demon Brat would have no chance of seeing these unless he uses one of the special access ways. The moment Dick pulled up the first image, Jason only half heartedly listened to his brother's explanation as his eyes turned green.

"These fuckers!" Oh he would need to go out on Crime Alley tonight, otherwise he wouldn't know where to put this shit ton of rage. His head sharply turned towards his elder brother for the first time he realized just how much of his own emotions Dick had been hiding from them reflected in the others eyes.

"The bits and pieces of the reports we recovered are even worse." He watched how Dick closed his eyes for a moment before opening them again and focusing them solely on Jason. The rage he had just seen no longer reflected in his eyes but at the same time his brother halted like he saw something else that stopped him for a brief moment before he continued. "It's more speculation based on the bits and pieces we have discovered. Are you sure you really want in on this information Jason? It will not be pretty, and Danny…"

"Will still be a little shit that fucking bites me like I am his personal chew toy." Making direct eye contact Jason attempted to earnestly convey his stand on the situation. Besides now that he had seen a glimps of what was most likely truly going on, he was not going to leave that fucked up shit alone.

Jason only later learned through Dick's admission that his eyes had glowed green throughout the entire explanation of what they had dug up so far as well as what they were suspecting and only turned back once Dick was done and had closed the laptop. If he punched a couple of criminals in close combat just a tad bit harder than necessary in response that night, that was no one's but his own business.

Meanwhile in a Area hidden between Illinois and Gotham

Dan sat on the little hill of unconscious bodies he had created in his ghost form. Originally he was going to go for the headquarters of the League of Assassins. Thing was, having a merged ghost core of two different ghosts, as well as a newly created human side (thanks to his clone body), did intact impact his 'Danny' memories slightly. Which meant he sort of forgot where it was again, but hey instead he remembered where some of the sub hide outs where. Like this one that happened to be close to Illinois.

He kicked the guy squished under the one he was sitting on, enticing a pained groan out of them. They weren't dead, Jazz, Ellie and the twerp had spent a lot of time resocializing him. He was not about to fuck that up by taking a live. Besides, the twerp as well as his human half never really had been able to take a life.

Still he was stuck, now. He had thought that they had been involved. Danny had disappeared without an explanation. Of course there could alway have been the chance that the GIW as well as the twerps former parents had lied in some way. That instead of disappearing, the twerp just got transferred to some other place they didn't know about.

But Dan had remembered when he had seen the world map. He had remembered them. People capable of making people disappear without a trace. Be it permanently or for their body to turn up at a later point as a warning. He wouldn't have put it past them if they had been behind it.

If the old sack of bones had learned of the twerps powers, his tone most likely would have changed. His eyes flashed for a moment just a bit brighter in a muddled red at that thought.

In a way it surprised Dan that he was able to think this way about these people. But then again. He had left his human side behind and merged his core with Plasimus. He did not hold any sympathy for these people anymore. Well maybe only for one of them, the rest could go screw off as far as he cared. And if he knew his former self the way he did then he knew that the only ones the twerp would really care for would be his mother and twin. Which was fine with Dan only to a certain extent, he would only care for one of them and which one it was was pretty obvious in his opinion. Damian held the same value to him that Jazz did.

Talia was a different matter. Without his human half and probably a bit of the influence of Plasimus' core, Dan had a more objective opinion on his shared memories with Danny in regards to her.

Kicking another unfortunate soul on the human pile to give his frustration way, he growled as he sensed a new presence coming closer. When the growl didn't work as warning enough and the presence did not deter in their approach, he turned, flaring his hair and snarled towards the shadows.

His eyes glowed stronger and dangerously warning red as they narrowed at the person that stepped out of the shadows. Observing him and the pile of unconscious bodies stacked under him.

"This is quite the surprise. I did not expect your appearance."

"Where is he?" Dan snarled gloved fingers turning into claws, figures she knew about his existence somehow.

"Won't you at least greet me, Habibi?"

His hackles rose and held out his claws threateningly, preparing for the fight that was most likely to come. "I am no son of yours! Now, where the fuck is he?"

[blorger]

"Why are you asking about it?" Ron asks. "Er, it's kind of weird, talking about my family's pants like this."  "Oh, well, um," Harry's cheeks reignite, "I've only recently heard about, er, traditional pants, is all."  "Then what've you been wearing? Martin Miggs the Mad Muggle tighty whities? Well, don't tell anyone I told you this, but Percy still has plain ol' boxers that he wears—I saw them in his dresser! Just plain blue ones, with no ripples or netting or design at all! Like he's a kid or something!"  Ron starts to laugh, but cuts off when Harry doesn't join in. "Did you hear me?"  Harry pretends to look in the distance. His pants, after all, were plain ol' boxer briefs. Mostly monochromatic, but a few that were plaid or striped—probably not the design Ron meant. He scuffs his foot on the ground again and suggests, "Er, maybe he has them for a reason?"  Ron makes a wildly disbelieving face. "Like what?" He scrunches his nose. "Merlin, I'd die if someone caught me in those. Can you imagine? What if the dark wizard you're chasing hexes your trousers off in front of everyone when you're wearing those? Or, Merlin," he shudders, "What if you were in the middle of, you know, and she found out you had kid's underwear on? That'd ruin the whole mood!"  At that possibility, Ron looks amazed and horrified at the same time. Harry's face probably has a similar expression but his is more due to him not wanting to think of Ron and Hermione you-know-ing.  "Maybe he's just keeping them because he doesn't like throwing things away," Harry mumbles.  "Ugh, probably. He's always badgering me about tossing old clothes. I bet he plans to make his son wear them!" Ron guffaws. Harry awkwardly laughs along with him but is relieved when he finally trails off into chuckles. He wipes his eyes as he composes himself, and then shivers again.  "C'mon," he says, waving an arm for Harry to follow him, "I'm freezing. And hungry. I want some more of that cake."  "Yeah, me too," Harry agrees, but his thoughts are on anything but food.  After all, it's not every day that one learns he's the only adult in wizarding Britain not wearing knickers. 

from Domestic by frostywonder

[muxas-world]

Crazy mating rituals happen that day in parc ferm between luca and pecco

[sarcasticscribbles]

Oh! Speaking of your tma ocs, ever thought about doing like a relationship chart of them?

What if I brought back shipping charts but only based on vibes

Meanwhile I don't have all the characters, here's some canon dynamics:

- No one really likes Dante (Buried, top) (he says "my, oh my," unironically.)

- Only reason Noden (Vast, right side) is more powerful than Carmilla (The dark, left opposite) is because she'll break down if someone puts on Mitski

- Lucky (the end, middle between left and top) and Ambrose (stranger, middle, left bottom) have gotten arrested together more than three times (they'll fight, have a drink then throw the glasses at each other)

- Quincy (spiral, middle right, botto) and Delores (eye, bottom) shop at the same grocery store

[cynoph4n]

OKAY SO I POSTED ABOUT NOTCH BUT NOT YET ABOUT AURIN SO YEAH

Here's them as kids and them as teens again.

Aurin is the one with pink hair now, and black hair as a child. Aurin wears pretty much anything they like. They don't have a specific style. But they do like to wear pink, purple, blue, and grey specifically. Grey is their favourite colour. They like grunge and emo music the most, but listen to a variety (mostly alt). Aurin has only dyed their hair once, which is the pink and purple you see here. Aurin wants to try other colours too. They like shopping, pasta, going to cafes, gossiping, drawing, and talking to Notch.

As a kid, Aurin was more reserved. Aurin went to a private school and comes from a rich family. They were taught to be more respectful and watch what they say. They had high expectations for their grades and attitude. Their parents weren't exactly mean, they just care about their reputation. Aurin's mom runs a large buisness, and is the one who is almost always busy. So during Aurin's childhood, they rarely even seen their mother. Aurin's father inherited money from his grandmother (and parents), so was already rich at birth, while their mother had to work towards it. Their father, due to the family already having enough money to function, decided to be a stay-at-home parent for Aurin. They wanted to make sure Aurin got the proper treatment as a child, and an adult figure is important, so Aurin's father decided to fill the role. Aurin spent a lot of time with their father, more studying and learning life skills than playing games or watching TV together or talking. They spent a lot of time together, but it mostly felt professional rather than personal. Later, Notch moved in with them. Aurin's parents didn't really mind. A friend, someone to challenge you, is also important. So they saw no issue. They can also threaten to have Notch removed, if Aurin ever acts unreasonably.

Aurin was born a boy, with the dead name Leo, and is nonbinary, biromantic, and asexual. They/them pronouns, and prefers men. They were schooled on gender identities young, as their parents wanted them to be aware of all social issues, due to their importance. Aurin learned a lot about government, racism, sexism, homophobia, etc. So they weren't very phased when they realized their identity. Aurin told their father about their gender identity and he schooled them on how to act in front of transphobic people and those who don't understand, how to be respectful and patient to matter what. Basically, the way Aurin went about presenting their identity was of much more importance than their choice.

Aurin was a bit surprised at how willing their parents were to let Notch live there, but isn't complaining.

Aurin gets amazing grades, never anything below a B, often full marks. Due to Aurin constantly being fed information, they're a bit like a waking google. Aurin likes art class the most and is in art club at their school. They're pretty neutral about other classes, but dislikes gym. Sports are something they didn't really learn about very much, or play.

Notch and Aurin have, as said in Notch's post, been friends for years. They're very close. Aurin fell in love first, but took forever to figure it out. They only realized when Notch confessed. Aurin had a moment of disbelief and panic. They were never taught what to do in a confession. In a moment of uncertainty, they agreed. And now, they don't regret the decision at all. Aurin is very close to Notch, and has learned how to be more laid back, talkative, and friendly due to her. Now, they've been in a loving relationship for almost 3 years :3

[standing-flowers]

smth smth making characters your nationality smth smth cuz it's funny smth smth

whatever that tiktok trend is

[silvantransthranduiltrash]

Legolas’s family’s jobs/responsibilities:

Thranduil: “king”, he really is the leader of the silvans but he was elected. Leadership does not pass down through the bloodline. Basically in charge of the silvans, the silvan army as a whole, as well as maintaining at least civil relations with the other elven realms. Most notably the other avari countries, bc, unlike the light elves, they don’t mind murder. Also, the silvans have had 4 different wars with them by the time the third age rolled around, there is tension there. It has gotten more chill over the millenia though.

Cloudryad: whatever she wants, basically. She was the leader of the silvans for millenia, she’s done. She does occasionally courier things between the silvans and avari, though. She’s got a wolf pack, so don’t piss her off. Tends to travel with the Nomad Avari elves in her free time.

Lasgen: Basically the creator and head of the silvans’ Assassination/black ops squad. Is only thrown onto the battlefield when they need a one sided massacre bc otherwise it’s just over kill. Instrumental in maintaining good relationships with the other Avari countries bc she gets on really well with most of the other generals. (Mind you, she gets along with the generals in the third age, she was down with ripping out the throats of their predecessors)

Lirion: head of R&D department. People are fooled into believing he’s the responsible one bc he’s more introverted. Yeah, no, he’s a mad scientist. Has torn apart the time/space continuum on several occasions. “I don’t fear god, he fears me”

Kleoyia: switches between a scout and the head of the Torture and Interrogation department. She’s really good at the torturing, so she’s always brought in on the large cases, but she also likes to travel throughout the world with nothing more than her horse. Fastest rider, which means she’s occasionally a messenger as well. She likes traveling so as to not loose herself to her more gruesome job.

Legolas: He’s actually a really respected warrior who often leads teams/squads. He’s the one that spends the most times out fighting, bc Lirion’s not interested, Kleoyia is more useful at gathering information in one form or another, and throwing Lasgen into the mix is overkill 95% of the time. Legolas is also the best elf to send in order to maintain positive relationships with the light elves bc he’s the least likely to explode.

Oropher: he’s dead.

Miriel: she’s also dead.

(Actually, wouldn’t it be cool if the silvans and avari, as a virtue of not worshiping the valar and instead worshiping their own gods, do not go to the halls of Mandos when they die and are instead transfered to an afterlife created by the very gods they worship? And that’s why you can’t find any of them in the halls or valinor? And why Miriel’s spirit ‘refused to come out of the halls’ (aka: the valar have no clue where she is)?)

[yael-things]

Hi, the post you reblogged from famoustreerunaway is a scam. The linked paypal belongs to Purity Sikuku, a known scammer who has been impersonating multiple different people with medical conditions or people living in Palestine.

For instance, in this post, https://www.tumblr.com/tom-hunter-summah/755449412442046465/my-family-is-still-staying-in-half-of-the-church?source=share

the same paypal is linked, but instead says that their grandmother is the one with diabetes, and has a completely different profile picture. Also, if you search the name, they come up in multiple scammer lists, like kyra45's. https://www.tumblr.com/kyra45/751853379835379712/names-of-scam-accounts?source=share

Please delete your reblog, and report their post for phishing. They have made lots of money off of people already. It is imperative that they stop stealing donation money from people who actually need it.

thank you SO much for telling me!!!! i will be deleting thee reblog immediately.

[majorbaby]

if you put the stress on the first syllable in "basmati" (BAS-ma-ti) rather than the second (bas-MA-ti), it lessens the english accent on the word, significantly

[bauresurrected]

shoutout to @mvndrvke, the most important person on the planet,

[elytrafemme]

life update i will NOT be elaborating on but my entire friend group now knows i have written a dreamSMP fanfiction (which apparently now TWO people have read? i know one of them has but who is the other...) and one of my friends (dsmp hater) distantly knows several dsmp members. i hate college

[l-alan-l]

having zero information of my ancertry after a point is too frustrating and trying to find anythoing on it even more LIKE BRO IS THERE LIKE NO ORLA STORIES PAST DOWN LIKE IK U LIVED THROUGH A GENOCIED, DISPLASMENT AND POLITICAL REPRESSION AND ARE PART OF A SMALL ETHNICITY THAT GE´TS NO REGOGNICION IN ANZTHING BUT COMMON ARGGGGGGG

[a-cat-in-toffee]

Ashe is the first to realize the situation while william is trying to not have a meltdown

william voice cant you like. book me back or something. ashe voice how the fuck do you know about that

[dunn-0]

i dont have a caption for this but idats dad