#bitchslapping

[dykespirk]

tos spock conversing with the writing team at snw

[gophergal]

for comfort art, could we see some spy comforting scout... the fatherly comfort i wish we canonically had 🫂

He couldn't be there for scraped knees and first heartbreaks, but he's here now and that counts for something

[meowmeowmeowmeow4x]

Supersons +1 prompt answer

If you asked Danny, 12 year old half-ghost hero of Amity Park, how half-life was going, he'd tell you things were mixed.

On the one hand, he had just spent the last three or four months in family/scientist/'this house is a death trap waiting to happen' therapy with Jazz, and by some miracle, it worked. He wasn't sure if this was some kind of dream as his parents poured over years upon years of research, crossing out lines, rewriting equations, and reevaulating everything they thought they knew about ghosts.

Was the shudders family therapy worth not going over how they'd like to dissect him? he's still not sure. The horror.

Not to mention the attention. Danny was sure he was going to throw up if his parents drag him away for more bonding time, only for a ghost to attack and for him to run off to transform. What made it worse was when the Fentons came barrelling out, guns blazing, alternating between getting mad that he'd interrupted their family time, and asking him questions about "Your suspicious spook culture, if you even have one you dangerous delusional delinquent!"

At least they were trying, but Danny was very much comfortable not spilling the beans on the whole half-ghost situation, thank you very much.

And that's why, when Dad proposed to take him to Gotham to show off their latest invention, he jumped at the chance. The home city of the Batman, one of the greatest heroes known to man (except for Martian Manhunter and Superman of course) and Dad promised to take him to Gotham Observatory too. Not to mention how much he wanted to get away from Jazz's smug looks of superiority. Gotham here he comes!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Damian Wayne scowled as he scanned the crowed of scientists with more smarts than sense. Really, a flying toilet seat. For what deviant?

"Maybe they're for people who can fly." Kent piped up beside him. Father had let the two of them run off together, and his company was mildly more appealing than being alone with his thoughts.

"Why would Superman ever need to relieve himself mid-air. I do not believe you would appreciate your father's rear end being on display for all the world to see."

"True." Jon hummed. His voice lowered to a whisper. "You think indecent exposure is what your dad meant by "scoping out any potential future villains?"

Damian gave Jon a flat look. The sooner this convention ended, the better.

The crowded shifted, and the mass of visitors pushed toward a certain corner, where a man large enough to rival Superman's build stood upon a podium, with a boy their age off to the side.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to you the latest in FentonWorks' innovations, the Fenton Ghost Zone Radar, soon to revolutionise the study of ghosts!"

"I thought ghosts were a magic thing." Jon said. "You know, stuff Constantine and JLD deal with."

"They are."

"Mixing magic and science is like, like, oil and water. No way this guy's serious, is he?"

"His name is Jack Fenton. That's Daniel Fenton, his son." Damian pointed to the boy in question, looking like he'd seen this scene a hundred times before, but with that knowing glint that promised something deeper. "They're normally spotted alongside Jack's wife, Madeline. Widely regarded as quacks by the larger scientific community for chasing paper-thin theories about ghosts, they've nonetheless gained funding from the government. This is the first time they've left their base of operations in Amity Park for years."

"Woah, you know your stuff, Dami!"

Damian glared at the young Superboy in disguise. "I read the briefing files. Didn't you?"

Kent looked uncomfortable and looked away. "Uhh, maybe?"

"Typical."

"Well, if he's so crazy, then why'd your dad even let him in." Upon another scathing glare, Kent relented. "Oh right, the whole supervillain thing."

"Enough chatter. We'll zero in on the younger Fenton. I intend to squeeze him like a grape, and make Father proud."

"Dami maybe you should be a little nicer-" Only for Damian to march off without him.

Honestly, inane niceties were above someone of his status. Those things were Superboy's job, and if Daniel Fenton wouldn't crack, then Damian was itching to try a new torture technique.

@impyssadobsessions

[muppetimpeccablylostonline]

Dan just casually dropping “butterglutton” on his ig story is Crazy. I can’t even tell you how many times I watched the awkward dinner video with Louise I Loved it.

Never felt as seen as I did when they were described how they just Layer butter on like,, dinner rolls and stuff

that video also taught me the word ‘tepid’ which i still love to use bc im not British and it makes people think i have a big brain full of words (it’s actually full of phees)

[sanjiafterhours]

this ace and sanji parallel of feeling undeserving of love, your honor

[tallaxia]

Brad Dourif as Maxie Lyons - Spenser for hire

Bonus for the luls

[whosafraidoftheladyeve]

[grosslyoversimplifiedpolitics]

[ID: doesn't realize how shitty his actions are and gets bitchslapped by consequences.]

[juliangirlblancas]

[indimiart]

breakpoint

I draw him soft and sweet all the time and so it’s easy to forget just how dangerous and terrifying he and his wild magic can be, when he’s pushed to that point.

(also hi holy shit I totally missed it but this blog passed 1000?? Thanks for all the support 🫶🏼🫶🏼 and feel free to send any asks!!)

[piratefishmama]

do u ever just search up what happened to your favourite character in a show you stopped watching due to bad writer decisions and physically recoil in disgust because what the actual fuck did they do to your baby?

[yoan-le-grall]

[shallanandpattern]

Wait…thaidakar is called the lord of scars…. Is it really him? Is Kelsier somehow alive?!?

[mushr0oms-and-m0ss]

colored one of the sketches

[borvooven]

Res Dogs fandom how we doing tonight

[lokisprettygirl]

Damn Daemon. People are calling him names and what not (especially those with poor comprehension skills because they are not able to read the scenes for what it is and have 2D vision) but At this point I just feel bad for him, he's clearly being tormented by these visions and most of it is undeserved (I won't take arguments because yeah he's bad boohoo but guess what so is every fucking person in that show ..deal with it).

Also why is he being called out for hallucinating about having sex with his mother when A it was clearly a drug induced hallucination caused by the haunted harrenhal and self righteous witch and B he obviously wasn't fucking that woman thinking that oh im fucking my mother it's so much fun? He seemed so completely horrified and disgusted when she said my favourite son or something along those lines.

It's not as if he actually fucked his mother or fantasized about fucking her on his own accord in the same way that he didn't actually behead Rhaenyra in the last episode. Common sense isn't so common these days. If a man was doing what Alys is doing to him, people would be quick to jump on sexual assault train and crucify him for it.

It was actually pretty nice to see shirtless Daemon moaning and fucking, he'd never not be sexy to me 😂 (Matt Smith has palpable chemistry with everyone it seems)

All this talk he's doing about being king is going to come full circle hopefully when he's united with his wife and realises that she's the reason he went out there.