#LIGHTS CAMERA

[channelrat]

i can hold my breath.....

...I'VE BEEN DOING IT !!!! SINCE !!! HE LEFT !!!!!!!!!

i keep finding his things in drawers, crucial evidence i didn't imagine the whole thing

i'm sure... i can pass this test

[atrutsama]

OH MY GOD!!! IS THIS UL SANS ON THE FRONT PAGE?!

Lol, i wanted to do a magazine cover looking thing, so I drew this!

I actually like it a lot! I have a "lore" kind of thing for it, but I'm not so sure about it yet . . . if it ever become a thing, i might talk about it or post short comics about it, whatever gives the idea faster and more clear ^^

[awakening5]

Hi. Wondering if we will get weekly updates of Lights, Camera. Really enjoyed the last update!!

I think this is a great idea! Week 1 update: I did not write this week. Stay tuned next week for more Lights, Camera news updates!

(So happy you enjoyed the chapter! Thanks for reading!!)

[ferncloud]

🌗 moonpaw

[dcxdpdabbles]

DCxDP fanfic Idea: Lights and Camera

"There he is," Tim whispered, looking out from behind the library bookshelves. Besides him, Bart, Kon, and Cassie lean over him, stacking each head on top of each other so they can adequately see who Tim is pointing out.

Across the libary, Babs shales her head with a sigh but doesn't call them out. For one, it would be unnecessary loud and another....well, she enjoys having blackmail on her vigilante coworkers and the Young Jutice team climbing on top of each other to stare at a random civilian was the good kind. She turns back to her list of books to stamp and scan back into the system.

Tim had mentioned seeing someone he wanted to recruit for his and his teammates' fake online clothes store. It was the cover the teens had come up with, for an explanation on how they all had such different backgrounds but had still become friends.

The other bats thought it was a mere cover, but Babs knew how seriously Tim took his fake store. It was mostly due to Tim's team making very realistic cosplay outfits that are commissioned to their site. Since they catered to such a nitch community Tim wanted each job to be perfect. (Also he's a nerd like that)

Or maybe it had everything to do with Tim's not-so-secret adoration of photography.

Bart made the clothes, Cassie and Conner modeled and Tim took all the photos. It helped that the speedster was used to making clothes in the post-apocalyptic future, but no one could deny his master of the needle. Cassie and Conner were both rather good looking, and they seemed perfectly fine with showing off this fact.

The thing is, their store is starting to gain traction. If it weren't for the fact, Bart could move as fast as he could, Just Us fashion would be behind orders for months.

Tim was worried someone would catch on and figured they should attempt to hire a co-tailor. They attempted to reach out to fellow heros but no one their age was interested and they seemed rather put off by the idea of asking a adult.

Everyone was still tense from the last time Young Justice asked the Justice League for help.

Tim then decided to attempt to find a civilian who would help them with smaller pieces. Or maybe someone he could throw in front of a camera and pretend Conner or Cassie had taken a step back from modeling to help out with the orders.

His team allowed him to search for someone since they had no idea where to start. Tim scouted through all of Gotham, and ended up landing on Danny Fenton.

Babs had looked into Fenton's background as a favor to Tim and to satisfy her own curiosity. There wasn't much to the boy. Born and raised in a small town in Illinois, Fenton dropped out of high school to get his GED around his junior year. The notes on his file by his English teacher, principal, and school counselor indicated he was bullied out of school.

He passed the exam on the first try and, within a year, moved four states away to join Gotham School of Arts with a major in fashion. His parents were certified geniuses with a family company working in security and "ecto-entities." His sister was going to Gotham University for a physiology major.

The Fentons are a comfortable upper middle class family with no criminal history; the only blemish on their record is Jack Fenton's speeding tickets.

Fenton lived in the better parts of the city, paying his way through college and his own expenses by working as a remote tech support for various companies. It seemed he had inherited a knack for computers from his parents.

Barbara wasn't sure what about Fenton stuck out to Tim. The boy barely participated in public events when it came to his fashion. He only turned in assignments, and unless Tim made a habit of walking through the school of arts, he would have never seen his work.

"Wait, is he wearing-?" Conner whispered, squinting at Fenton, who was tapping away on his laptop. "He is! That's Flame-Flame battle pants!"

"No way." Bart gasps, standing on his toes to lean closer. "They look so good! Where did he get them?"

"He made them," Tim says with a certain lift to his voice that Babs recognizes easily. Aw, her little computer partner has a crush. "He makes all kind of fandom merch that can be worn out in public."

"Tim, we got get him on the team. Look at that Flame-Flames sweatshirt! I need it" Cassie hisses, rocking in place. She nearly causes Conner- who was leaning on her- to tumble over. "Go talk to him."

"I can't"

At that, Babs glances up. She's never heard Tim be nervous to speak to anyone before. Yet that's what she finds as the Young Justice team disappear aroudn the coner surrounding a red face Tim.

"What do you mean you can't? Why not?" Conner asks

"Look, I already tried to recruit him but messed up my pitch." As he admits, Tim kicks his feet, not bothering to look anyone in the eye. When he locked eyes with me, I choked on my spit midsentence."

Cassie slaps a hand over her mouth, but she is not fast enough to hide the snicker that slips through. The glare she gets from the only regular human could have sent her to her uncle Hades. "I'm sorry, you choked on your spit? Mr. CEO of WE? Mr. Suave? Mr. New Lover, every other Tuesday?"

"Shut up you don't get it! He was dressed in a really cool outfit of the Ninjas of Konoha, okay!? I wasn't prepared."

Barbara glances at Fenton as the team attempts to tease Tim. Rather loudly. It's like they forget they are in a really old building, so the acoustics pick up their voices really easily.

Based on his blushing face and hunched-over form, Fenton can obviously hear them. He keeps sending short glances to the shelf the other teens hide in. Fenton glances at his computer screen before rapidly fixing up his hair and straightening his clothes.

He fixes his scattered papers just as Tim rounds the corner of the bookshelves, looking rather nervous as he scoots to Fenton's desk. Babs watches the remaining young juice team whisper and shout encouragement as Tim stands next to Fenton.

Fenton's face, if possible, go even redder, and much to Babs' shock, he even starts to twirl the end of his ponytail around his figure as Tim starts talking.

This is cute. She thinks, aiming her camera phone at the pair. Taking three different shots, each displaying Tim's fumbling mess and Fenton's obvious interest, she quickly sends it to the bats with an evil smirk. And sort of pathetic.

She gets answers instantly, almost everyone teasing Tim or making "They grow up so fast" comments. The messages make a warm feeling of the family burn in her chest, reminding her of all that they argue about; the Bats truly care for one another.

It's Bruce's thoughts that shatters the chat with a simple text.

Why is Tim flirting with the Ghost King?

Babrbara stares at the words for a long moment before she types

Babs: What do you mean? Who's the Ghost King?

Bruce: That's the Ghost King or his human form. He rules the ghosts and our flip dimension. The Justice League Dark has him marked as a level 15 threat.

Damian: I beg your finest pardon? There are only five other beings on that threat level.

Bruce: Exactly. Tim knows not to speak to him.

Steph: Ugh Bruce none of ous knew that.

Bruce: He was in the yearly safety warning PowerPoint. You all said you reviewed it.

Jason: That thing is nine hours long! Of course, not all of us would actually look through it.

Bruce: I worked very hard on it. :'(

Duke: Guys? Shouldn't we worry about Tim? I mean is the Ghost King going to hurt him

Bruce: No, he's known to be very benevolent. Just as long as you don't accidently insult him.

"I'm not a whore!" The voice cuts through the air like a bullet. Barbara glances up just in time to see Tim backing up with a panicked expression as Fenton sneers.

He quickly gathers his things with a flick of his wrist, having all left in a bright green glow, and pushes by the shuttering vigilante. He stomps his way out of the library with an inhuman growl.

Tim throws his face into his hands with a wail of dispair. "I should have never listen to Dick's flirting advice!"

Barbara slaps a head over her forehead before texting the rest. So Tim may have called the King a whore.

Bruce: This is why I ask you to read my safety PowerPoint.

[academic-vampire]

𝑳𝒆𝒕’𝒔 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒅𝒔 📸 🎞️

[reddwarfdaredevil]

it never fails to give me laughs with such indignation when I see ghost hunters on stellarstream scream like a bunch of four year olds when they see an apparition (or like, whatever spooky speck of dust caught the light in the graveyard of choice) because like what are people expecting ? they CAME for ghosts they got ghosts! genuinely the ghosts are more full of life than their moronic content its sobad its embarrassing

if i was allowed on stellarstream id make something a cultured audience could scream about. maybe then theyd learn something about direction

[stervrucht]

Part 2 of some art to @cuips-not-cute's fic Blinking Red Light. As a treat🙈

[agendratum]

lee know’s underappreciated dad jokes collection (2/?)

[autumnrory]

fic rec

title: Lights, Camera author: biblionerd07 pairing: lito/hernando words: 2165 summary: Hernando comes with Lito to a premiere, because they're not hiding anymore. But Lito still has that elephant in the room. Or seven elephants, as the case may be. ao3

[numbuh424]

met up with my biggest hater at the yellow box warehouse

[canneddolts]

hi guys

[awakening5]

Hello! Just read Lights, Camera and wondered if you have any plans to complete the fic? It was so good for 5 chapters. Hope you get inspired to finish it for us. Take care!! 😊

Aw you're so sweet nonny! I'm so happy you enjoyed what I've written so far!

I'll have you know I wrote words this past week for the first time in a long time. That isn't a promise of an upcoming chapter update, but I can confirm that I don't want to be done with the fic. Inspo is just much harder to find these days, so I thank you for your well-wishes!

[moonkhao]

Come on, babe. You aren’t romantic at all. How do I be romantic? Like this. And… this. And…

WE ARE | EP11

[heraldofsomething]

Assassin's Creed: Odyssey Goddess of the Hunt

Come - the ibex is swift. We're not going to catch any by standing and chatting.

[academic-vampire]

𝔅𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢, 𝔡𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱.