#a friend comes to help

[autobot2001]

The Cold Embrace of Fate

Author: Autobot2001 Genre: Fanfiction Fandom: NBC's Hannibal Rating: E Warnings: None Pairing: None Description: During a winter rainstorm, Hannibal spots Jamie walking home. He takes her to his home.

Day 3; @feveruary: caught in the rain @febuwhumpw: pinned down @fluffyfebruary: ice @fluffbruary: uncertainty | pause

Ao3 or under the cut

Jamie walks home from work in the middle of winter. She knew she had to watch for ice patches on the sidewalk, but Jamie didn't think she'd get caught in the rain. Great. Jamie thinks as she walks down the sidewalk until she slips on the ice and falls on to the sidewalk. Someone pins her down before she can get up. "Get off me!" Jamie yells as she struggles to get them off her. What the hell? This should be no problem. She thinks. Jamie pauses and looks at the person who has her pinned down. Poor lighting and heavy rain hinder Jamie's observation. The person gets up and pulls her onto her feet. "What are you doing walking home in the rain?" The person asks. "I could ask you the same thing, Hannibal." "I was driving by and saw you walking," he argues. "I was going to ask if you wanted me to drive you home before you slipped on the ice. Are you ok?" "And you had to pin me down?" "Let's get in my car. I'll take you to my house." Hannibal leads Jamie to his car and opens the door for her. She gets into the car. Hannibal gets in and starts driving.

The drive is quiet for a while. "Why did you walk home?" Hannibal asks. "My motorcycle needs repairs, and I didn't know it would rain today." "You could have told me or Will. You know he wouldn't mind driving you home, or you could have taken the bus," Hannibal says. Jamie ignores him. Hannibal sighs, frustrated. The rest of the drive is quiet.

The two walk into the house. "Remember when I suggested keeping some clothes here?" Hannibal asks. "In the first guest bedroom, or as I call it, your room." Jamie says nothing about what Hannibal said. She goes upstairs to the first guest bedroom.

Jamie finds the clothes she left placed in a dresser drawer. "You should take a shower first," she hears Hannibal say. "it'll help warm you." Jamie nods and goes into the bathroom. Once she has finished showering and dressed, Jamie goes downstairs.

She finds Hannibal in the kitchen preparing ingredients. She sits at the island counter. Hannibal stops cutting and looks at Jamie. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you planned all this," Jamie comments. "You think I would sabotage your motorcycle knowing you wouldn't ask Will to drive you home or take a bus?" Hannibal asks. "Yes, also how you must have figured out how to pin me down that I couldn't fight back. Which is impressive." "You're right. I would do something like that, but not this time. As I already told you, I saw you while driving by. Since you're here, you might as well stay for dinner," Hannibal smiles. Hannibal resumes making dinner. Jamie stays seated at the island counter, pulls out her phone, and finds something to do to keep busy. "You know it's rude to ignore me?" Hannibal says, partially joking, knowing Jamie isn't used to conversations, even with friends. He smiles as Jamie looks at him, "There must be something you want to talk about?" "No." Hannibal sighs, hating his difficulty getting Jamie to discuss anything with him. He focuses on making dinner. "We need to work on your inability to converse with people," Hannibal says. "I know why it's hard for you to talk to anyone, even friends, but this isn't healthy for you. Let's eat dinner now, and I'll take you home."

[bruhstation]

you’re just like the rest of them

[chloesimaginationthings]

The day FNAF Charlie Emily was shut out..

[inkskinned]

okay is she being actually immature or is it just a woman over 30 expressing a human experience you find to be immature.

like yeah. at certain ages... let shit go. im not defending the real immature shit. im not defending the karen you're picturing. i worked in retail i hate those people too. (once somebody got mad at me because she didn't like how our winter window decor was a snowman smoking a pipe. i wish i was joking).

but men at 57 will write books about how 17 year old girls are soooo sexy. they will invent worlds where women have to be naked for "armor reasons." they will write songs that treat women as objects. people rush to defend them. meanwhile a woman at 35 will be like "heartbreak is hard, actually" or "i feel betrayed by a friend" or "i am struggling with something emotionally." immediately people will say stuff like this woman is 35 by the way. by the way this woman is SO OLD to be experiencing this. BY THE WAY.

im 31, almost 32. the other day a poet was blasted online because at her "big age", she had written a poem about feeling unloved. top comment was "this woman is 29 by the way." this woman is too old to still be useful, by the way. she has to behave better . maybe if she was a good wife and mother she could stop existing loudly, and the story could continue on without her. this woman has served her purpose, by the way. she's so cringe, by the way. at 29 - so old! - she still hasn't figured out that her existence should be one of shame.

[harboretum]

It's Make a Terrible Comic Day

[lunewolf13]

Tim and Jason were munching on Batburgers mid-patrol. Entirely out of the blue Tim says: By the way, I'm bi.

Jason pauses, then swallows his burger: Uh, okay?

Tim: I just wanted to tell you. In case, you know, you think no one would accept you.

Jason: ...Huh??

Tim: Yeah, there's a reason why I brought this up. What I'm trying to tell you is that B told me to tell you that you can bring your boyfriend over for dinner whenever you want.

Jason just stares at Tim, wondering if he's experiencing a fever dream because what??

Jason: What boyfriend??

As far as he knows, there is no boyfriend. Why does Bruce think there is a boyfriend??

Tim being understanding but for a completely different context: It's okay, Hood. I'll tell him you said no. No need to deny it.

Jason continues to be baffled: Thanks. But I don't have a boyfriend.

Tim does not believe him: Sure, sure. So, when's the next time Arsenal plans to visit Gotham?

Jason goes back to eating his burger and pretending he's not totally confused by the change in topic: Uh, this Thursday. I'm gonna help him with Lian's birthday cake, and brainstorm gift ideas.

Tim: Uh-huh. Hope you have guys have fun :)

[bluerosefox]

Protecting Family

Hmmm

I'm on a Danny is Dick's child kick rn so I'm making more.

But lets add in some Ghost King Danny!, Dad to a deaged Ellie and Dan! And toddler Mar'i Grayson.

Danny was conceived during Dick's amnesia year when he was Ric and the woman couldn't find him to tell him (or maybe the Owls caught wind of the pregnancy and took her) and he ended up somehow (hmmm maybe a meddling time keeper?) with the Fentons.

Danny grows as a Fenton, he knows he was adopted btw, then becomes Phantom, protects Amity, becomes the Ghost King and things seem to be going okay between Amity Parkers and the Infinite Realms since they took care of the GIW problem, AND has been a good doting teen dad to his deaged 'cousins/clones' turned kids.

Danny was going to go pick his kids up from daycare one day when CHAOS happens. Just as he wrangles Ellie onto his shoulders, cause she wants to be tall today, and about to take Dan's hand cause he's and I quote "A big boy and not a baby like Ellie, Dad!" he suddenly feels the tug of his family being in danger.

Thing is, its a blood related danger. Meaning someone blood related to him was in grave danger, and by the emotions he can feel, its someone young, way younger than him.

Problem.

The only people Danny knows with his blood in their veins and are young enough for the feeling are with him.

So who?

But due to Danny being a protector spirit AND knowing the feeling is from someone as young as his own kids, Danny decides to use his Ghost King Powers to summon said person from the danger to him.

Danny opens his free arms out just as a tiny toddler with black hair like his own but with bright green eyes, even the sclera were green, in a ruined party dress drops from the sky from the summoning circle that had opened above him.

Danny stares at the terrified child, whose hands are tied by rope and was crying, and takes notes of certain traits she had that he saw every time in the mirror or on his own kids, same eye shape and cheekbones. He can tell his ghost core has claimed her as family but not as his kid though.

No the connection that formed was almost like his connection with Jazz but a bit stronger.

This kid, was his sister. His blood related one.

-Meanwhile-

Dick Grayson, aka Nightwing, and his family were freaking the fuck out.

Dick was already panicked when his daughter Mar'i had gotten kidnapped just a few hours ago by the Joker.

Now he was feeling pure dread when his daughter, who was about to be killed, was suddenly pulled into a strange glowing circle at the last minute and disappeared into thin air.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Just your average male living space.

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[kirby-the-gorb]

[malinaa]

if i think about the hunger games in peeta's perspective i WILL start sobbing

[doubledudeski]

recharging

alt vers. and lineart bc I'm happy about it for once:

drawing transformers at this angle is literal TORTUREEE I don't even know if I did it right but it's done now and I can leave it alone forever❤️🙂‍↕️

[strangeweaver]

as per my roommates request i have crucified chars zaku in our apartment hallway

[itslilacokay]

new group activity: period cramp transferring (based off convo with @cyanvalour)

[nebulanightsky]

Unclemare plays with his niece of her tea party

[critterbitter]

Language divides and building bridges.

Elesa’s feeling homesick. Emmet, bless his heart, tries to help by infodumping while Ingo frantically runs off to find water (crying is a very dehydrating experience).

((Would you look at that! The kids are picking up kantonese and galarian from each other!))

BONUS:

Heh. Callback.

Want to see more? Here’s the masterpost for submas!

[boozereblog]

One of my favorite Damijon headcanons is that, because they've been friends for so long, they've normalized dark humor between them to the point where Jon doesn't even consider it inappropriate, because "It's Damian he's obviously joking" and he's usually right. But then Damian says something super insulting and the only sound in the room full of people (possibly the titans) is Jon trying not to lose his shit and failing.