#and visa versa

[fcb-mv33]

[tblsomedoodles]

*when Angie is able to open a portal to the 03 verse so his two families can finally meet*

Raphie: "Aw yeah, more sons!"

Don: "Raph you can't just adopt them at first sight like that"

Raphie: "Watch me!"

lol definitely! Raphie spends all of five seconds with Raph (rise) and he already wants to adopt him. He might as well adopt the whole set : )

Though Don fighting Raphie over it is just like

Don: You can't adopt all four. That's selfish. What if we wanted to adopt one?

Raphie: I'll let you have adoption rights over baby Donnie if you let me keep the other three.

Don: Sold. But if anyone asks, i fought with you a lot longer than this. And i wasn't bribed.

Raphie: Sounds good to me. I'm pretty sure baby Donnie already adopted you as a secondary parental figure anyways. You were practically drowning the kid in complements.

Don: AND HE DESERVES EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM!

thank you! : )

[amygdalagustd]

I do really think that as a fandom we should learn to let people like and dislike things in peace

[ziglikesrain]

Its hard for me to headcannon remus as gay or bisexaul or anything because in my mind there’s literally no way that remus could ever love someone who wasn’t sirius

[horizonboundtrainer]

May's original weapon was a simple wooden staff her father gave her at the age of eight. She kept it with her up to the Delta Episode where Zinnia stole it from her in Granite Cave.

And the last she's heard of her, Zin's still carrying it around as she travels the world.

[dead-girl-tells-stories]

DP x DC prompt:

Daniel was seething. It's been a year since he left the league and they've already found him. Well, it was his mother who found him. Not that that was any better but at least it wasn't Grandfather.

It also shouldn't have taken him so long to dispose of those soldiers. They weren't even that capable. Far below his level and yet he struggled. He needed to resume his training soon or else he would become rusty.

He cursed himself for getting too comfortable with civilian life. Not that his life was comfortable, far from actually.

He had been adopted by a pair of mad scientist with no concept of lab safety; and for all the intelligence they had, they couldn't fathom how to properly take care of a child, leaving their daughter to take care of herself and now her newly adopted sibling!

He sighed. He was starting to get angry. He couldn't afford to get angry. Especially not at Jazz. She was only two years older than him and was doing her best. She's also the only good thing in his life right now meaning that he had to cherish her, not break her. (He wouldn't be like his brother)

His mind stayed on Jazz for a while before immediately increasing his speed. He really needed to resume his training. How could he be so slack to forget such a possibility! Daniel desperately hoped that his sister Jazz was okay and that they wouldn't dare.

Entering through his bedroom window he rushed straight to Jazz's bedroom. It was open. She wasn't there.

Daniel started to panic when he heard a muffed scream coming from downstairs. Adrenaline coursed through his veins as he rushed down the stairs and into the kitchen.

In all honesty Daniel expected the worse. To see his sister Jazz dead on the floor, thick red gushing from her neck, the scent of blood in the air. And there was blood, it just wasn't her's.

Daniel always prided himself on having a vivid imagination. It was a great way to escape after an especially hard training session with his brother. But he would have never imagined this.

In the small, laughably suburban kitchen of the Fenton household was a sight to behold. In the air were two mangled bodies, unidentifiable if not for the league's emblem still visible on one of them. And on the wall was a splatter, a rather big one. It wasn't blood. It was too dark to be. But whatever it was was very unlucky.

In the center of the kitchen was Jazz. Her arms were outstretched, burning sigils rotating at the end of each palm. Her eyes glowed a bright icy blue.

Upon noticing him everything stopped. She looked fearful. Tears threatening to come forth.

"Wait I can explain, just don't tell mom or dad! Please!"

Daniel, still a bit shocked but not as much, simply walked into the kitchen towards the cupboard. Taking out a clean towel he unsheathed he sword and began to clean it.

He looked over his shoulder towards Jazz. She didn't look as scared but her eyes still held some fear. So he spoke, making sure the still bloody sword was in veiw.

"I won't tell if you don't." He flashed a grin his tiny fangs peaking out.

Jazz sighed as in the weight of the world was lifted off of her. She looked at him and smiled.

"Mom and Dad aren't going to be back for a while. Wanna help me clean up?"

[misscrazyfangirl321]

There are three kinds of Christian Tumblr Mutuals:

1. Those who are Catholic

2. Those who are not Catholic

3. Those that you cannot for the life of you remember if they're Catholic or not, so you're always having to check their blog description

[thebad-lydrawn-sanses]

SFX: *CRACK* *BANG*

Nightmare: . . .

Dust: . . .

Nightmare: -

Nightmare: the other door wasn't blocked........

[blood-starved-beast]

Still thinking about the "Eris gives Melinoe a nectar" interaction. The way at the start Eris is kinda hesitant about it - I wonder if she was lowkey expecting Mel to reject. I mean, nothing good comes out of Strife no? But not only does Mel accept the bottle, she cracks a joke about them swapping the same bottle back and forth and you can hear the way Eris's neurons activate cause yes!! Anarchy!! Chaos!! Screw the system!! But also! Mel accepted the bottle. A win of an interaction all around for Eris I'd say.

[ghostly-there]

🫀🫀🫀

[heyclickadee]

Slightly unhinged Tech theories brought to you by:

1. How stupidly open Star Wars canon is.

2. An extremely stubborn form of optimism.

3. That red herrings only work if the real answer is more satisfying than the distraction, and the fact is that not only did we not get any answer AT ALL, but no one involved will actually straight up say it was a misdirect or what we were being misdirected from or even acknowledge there being any direction at all, meaning it was either the world’s most badly executed red herring, or it wasn’t a red herring at all/we just don’t have the actual answer yet.

4. The fact that Tech isn’t a real person, he’s an idea, meaning I don’t have to accept jack shit. Especially when canon has done so little to actually convince me he’s gone for good and it’s so markedly different than every other loss in the show.

[fcb-mv33]

"You are back. You were never away, but you are back.”😭😭😭😭😭😭

[folliesoftheforest]

Trying to get back into doodling, but something doesn't seem right here, hmmmmm.............

[romanticatheartt]

I'm so tired of people taking issue with the love interest not saying the L word back while they have shown through their actions how in love they are with the main character...

[endmylifelad]

Dick, struggling to get up from medical cot: I can’t *grunt* I can’t stay here

Dick, managing to barely stand up: Wally… needs me. Wally needs me.

*Door opens with someone clearing their throat*

Jason: Dick?

Dick: Jason? What are you doing here?

Jason: I was under the impression that you- that is- what I mean to say is, ahem, Tim told me you fell through a burning bridge and are currently on your deathbed

Dick: god damnit Tim- well Jason, as you can see, I am perfectly fi- *proceeds to violently cough* fine. Fine. I’m fine.

Jason: …

Jason: that’s it?!

Dick: what?

Jason: I dropped my mission that I have been working my ass off on for months, and immediately hopped on a jet and flew 16 hours to come see you! I was under the impression that in true Dick fashion, you died doing something incredibly stupid!

Jason: I thought you were dead, Dick…

Dick: …

Dick, stands up and places hand on Jason’s shoulder: Jason…. I thought you were dead for six years. Six whole years!

Dick: so why don’t you, just build a bridge, and get over it.

Jason: wh- if I did, you’d just fall through it!

Dick, never had been so offended in his life: ( ಠ▃ಠ)

[sparklyseblos]

rina 🤝 polin

slow burn friends to lovers she falls first he falls harder