#alr fine

[dergshadow]

Sorry to bring these two fandoms into my BS but-

[localcanadiancreature62]

YOU WANNA BE IN THERE??. Fine. Uhhh. Use this site. https://www.adobe.com. Draw ur thing and put it through there. That's what i did for my au transparent png entry loll.

Calling all Gravity Falls AU! Triumvirate is playing a concert in a dimension near you! BYOB(ill) 😂

if you want a ticket, just send a transparent png of your AU characters doing what you think they'd be doing in a concert! 😎

audio: cheVelle Bad Guy by mac glocky

[epicfeather]

@idk-tbh-im-just-here here is the AU where when danny goes ghost but he physically leaves his body 👍

I got lazy towards the end pftfh

[ghostbsuter]

Can be read as a continuation of this

.・゜-: ✧ :-

It's been a few weeks, really, since the day he met his biological father.

The oversized hoodie drowned him, a perfect haven while he waits near the entrance to arkham asylum.

The whole week rushed by after the event. His mom, wonderful, black belt, kickass mom had fretted over him the whole time, messaging his therapist not long after and getting an appointment.

His dad had been clingy, giving him bear hugs left and right, it felt nice. Jazz hadn't let him out of her sight for one moment, always searching, always studying.

Man, he loved his family.

"Are you going to visit him?" The gruff voice of Batman asks, and danny shrieks, jumping away as he looks at the vigilante with wide eyes.

"Oh Ancients—! Don't scare me like that!" Danny scolds, hand over his chest and breathing hard.

He can feel the amusement wafting off of Batman. Or something.

Huffing, the child leans against the brickstone pillar holding the gate again.

"No," he ends up answering. "I'm not here to visit... him."

Batman listens quietly, simply standing next to him. He doesn't pressure nor demand anything. If danny thinks more of it, he might get a headache.

"My sister is an intern in Arkham, we're gonna have dinner with Harley and Ivy today." A shrug, and the wind lovingly pushes him.

"Good." The man states, he hesitates a moment before he stretches his arm out towards danny, opening his hand and showcasing the items.

First is a lollipop, famous for being handed over to children after being saved by the bat himself. Second is a pin, in the shape of Batman's signature bat, it had a red button on the other side however.

"It's an emergency alert, in case anything like this happens again." Is quickly explained and Danny takes them, if not a bit tense.

He is unused to the trust the man shows him despite how short their time was spent together. Danny wonders if the bat already snooped around.

"Thanks—"

"Danny!"

His head snaps to the gate opening, brightening up as Jazz runs through and hugs him.

"Jazz!" He eagerly hugs back, thank looks up at her.

"You gotta meet Bat—" He trails off when they turn to the empty spot next to the pair, wind rustling leaves just as he finished. "man..."

Damn batman.

Danny huffs and tugs at Jazz's jacket. "Nevermind then, c'mon let's get a nice present before we visit harley."

Simply bringing her up seems to have Jazz excited. "I still can't believe we're having dinner with THE Dr. Harleen Quinzel!!!"

"And her wife."

"aND THE Dr. Pamela Lillian Isley!!!"

Her enthusiasm is rubbing off on him, he grins, hooking up his arm around hers, and they're skipping towards town, laughing like maniacs.

[angelogistics]

bestows the highest honor upon beloved characters (lion dance AU)

[lemongogo]

literally such a weird tangent but i miss recording 18472 videos w my friends bc im realizing how little footage i have of these last few yrs combined . living in the moment at thr cost of forgetting the moment

[leonkennedyaoi]

RICHARD HORVITZ WHEN I FUCKING GET YOU

[nomohmoss]

kaeya loves you

[zedif-y]

my mother always said that people come and go. no matter how much you try or how many times you say let's keep in touch. no matter how much you cry.

it scared me, though it'd be more accurate to say it still does. but it isn't to the same extent- i breathe easier, no vice grip on my lungs. somehow, in some way, that scares me more.

because it used to be devastating. how call me becomes i haven't talked to you in a week which leads to remember when we used to talk everyday?

because a week becomes a month and i'm scared it'll be a year, i'm scared that i'll message you and you won't reply until two days from then saying sorry, i was busy. and i can't hate you but i do in some way because i love you and i miss you and i want to go back.

a message never sent, remember when you missed me, too?

but it passes, fades. soon the angry hurt soothes into acceptance and i look at your contact and think, ah, i'll talk to them later.

i catch myself, sometimes.

because despite everything- the choking grief when my palms feel empty, the nauseating anxiety of waiting, just waiting. despite all the words that have died in my throat.

i delude myself into thinking all that was better than this.

i miss you, is what it comes down to. i miss you, but not as much, not as painfully. and maybe that's good. maybe it's growth.

maybe it's time.

people come and go, my mother always said. it doesn't feel like i've let go, but my hands come up empty, anyway.

a message, sent:

i hope you're doing okay.

[tastesousweet]

matt was so grumpy this pod 😒😒😒 i need to give him head

[sastielsfandom]

Rosy Hues

Castiel walked into the library and spotted Sam who was leaned back in his chair, balancing it while clicking a pen as he read his book. "Sam?"

"Uh, yeah," Sam tore his eyes away from the book as Castiel walked towards him with their hands behind their back, "Cas?"

With Sam's raised eyebrows, and glancing to Castiel's hidden hands, suspicion and confusion was to be expected, Castiel held out a hand, "I got this for you." Revealing a simple orange rose, "I know you guys don't celebrate Valentines, neither do I, but... I thought you'd like it."

"Thank you, Cas." Sam said, taking it and twirling it around, thousands of thoughts running through his head as he smelled it, "I appreciate it."

---

Sam managed to locate Castiel alone in the kitchen reading a newspaper, Sam doubted it was a recent one, Castiel had their favorite issues and rotated through them, "Hey, Cas."

"Hello, Sam," Castiel greeted back, tilting the newspaper down and looking up to see Sam hiding a hand behind his back.

Sam sat across from the angel and looked down at the table, "I uh," he laughed through his nose, "I wanted to return the gesture, for earlier," Sam said, revealing a lavender rose. Handing it over to the angel who fully placed down the newspaper in favor of the curious flower.

"Thank you," Castiel said, observing it closely, it was a beautiful rose that revealed a lot to Castiel who was curious if Sam knew what the first rose meant.

"Yeah, it was uh, no problem." Sam said, with a slight nod, even though he had to go to an actual florist for that flower, the local grocery store didn't have one.

With that Sam got up, not knowing what else to do, leaving Castiel with much to think about.

---

In his room, Sam sat on his bed wondering if he made the right call with the rose. He's not an expert on flowers by any means but he had been curious if there was a meaning to the orange rose, and was surprised with what he found.

He wanted to give Castiel a rose as well. And one that could be overlooked but mean what he wanted to convey. Red was way too bold. White didn't feel right.

When he stumbled upon a lavender rose he knew he had to find one. The florist had suggested to add more than one but Castiel went with one and Sam didn't want to them to be suspicious.

There was a knock on the door and Sam called out, "Its open," knowing it was Castiel. They opened it, their rose in hand.

"I have a question," Castiel said, walking further into the room, Sam watched carefully as Castiel sat on the edge of his bed.

"Go on," Sam encouraged and the angel looked up, noticing the floor they had given was in a vase with water on Sam's nightstand.

They rested the flower on their lap, "Did you know my intentions with my rose?"

Sam tapped the bed, "I think so."

The angel nodded, "So this color was intentional?"

"As intentional as yours," Sam confirmed, feeling the need to hold his breath as if he had somehow misread everything. 

"Interesting," Castiel said, twirling around the rose.

Sam didn't know what to say and just glanced back at the rose, "I think these two flowers, while different, belong next to each other," Castiel said, getting up placing the rose in the vase.

Catching the smile from Sam, "Yeah?" He asked, Castiel sat much closer to Sam this time.

"Yes, they fit." Castiel said, admiring the beauty in the room.

Sam looked down unsure what to do under Castiel's gaze, glancing back at the flowers, "They do."

Castiel reached out a hand that Sam took, "I don't expect anything to change if you don't want them to, but are we on the same page?" Castiel asked.

Sam moved closer, cupping Castiel's face, noses pressed against each other, not moving forward until searching in Castiel's eyes for an okay which he found.

Closing the distance, sinking into that feeling, not wanting to come out of it, as Castiel kissed back.

Both falling into the motions, allowing it to take them away for as long as they could dare.

Pulling away enough to breathe, Sam asked, "Do you think we're on the same page yet?"

"I don't know," Castiel murmured against Sam's lips, "I can do with some clarification."

Sam smiled, pressing his lips against Castiel's, happy to clarify however many times needed.

[merriclo]

sorry babe can’t talk. yeah i’m hunting people who despise Mipha without good reason to extinction again. yeah it’ll be all day.

[wish-i-were-heather]

oh i was gonna finish soc over the weekend but i actually havent done any reading at all ugh i hate me

[deprivedofbraincellsandsleep]

OH LOOK ITS MY HUSBAND, MY LOVE

[lotus-pear]

i actually have not been able to stop thinking about the teaser im going completely feral . actually gonna die when i watch the new ep i think .

i've had sm on my mind lately that it drifts in and out i'm mostly excited for fyolai reunion i'm praying w literally all my heart that nothing bad happens to them on the way out of of meursault

[avoiltaire]

IMPOSTOR 👾