#bropt

[lorengirl]

[shyjusticewarrior]

DC Comics Incorrect Quotes Pt 4

Ivy: Harley texted me "my love, I am intoxicated" and five minutes later Selina sends me a photo of her, passed out, phone in hand and zoomed in on one of my selfies.

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Harley: You tend to pursue damaged people and then try to help them.

Bruce: You too.

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Bruce, to his children: I hate all of you. It's like a room full of me, and I don't need that in my life.

[hythlodaeus-mynewoldfriend]

Febhyurary Day 11: Raid

Pandæmonium

"We're done with this game of yours, Hephaistos," Stasia growls as her grip tightens and his face grows more smug. "Stasia...." Siberite warns with a quiver in her tone as she moves ever closer, "think this through..."

"She's right," Hephaistos chuckles darkly, hand moving ever so slightly to bring Erichthonios closer, her eyes flick up at her half-brother almost lifeless among chains, "We wouldn't want anything to happen to him now would we."

She growls nails digging into her palm and his neck, feeling the magic grow in her clenched fist, growl seeping from her lungs.

"Stasia!"

Lahabrea commands. A tone she hadn't heard from her father since she was ten years old, eons ago. A tone she'd rather ignore were it not for the small child within begging for father's approval that she never could kill. The preservation and the longing of someone that actually knows how she feels don't help in listening to their father....for once.

"Stand down, Stasia. We mustn't have any harm come to Erichthonios."

"Next time you won't be so lucky," she hisses. Stasia throws him off to the side unsatisfied with the only pain she's able to inflict being his head hitting the ground. Turning to Siberite and her father catching a sprinting Elidibus out of the corner of her eye she says, "Handle him, before I do."

[adraughtofamortentia]

I KNEW there was a joanlock hug I was missing and it's when he finds out he won't be going to prison! Duh!

[skydragn]

@lorefated asked: “ i thought i might find you out here… this must be your favorite spot, huh? it’s nice! “

THIS   PLACE   WAS   WELL   KNOWN   TO   THE   GUILD.   but often not one that peope visited.   a hill close by to the guild,   but had an amazing view of the ocean even better when the sun began to set for the night.   wendy often visited this place to reflect on herself.   her life,   everything that she has done to this point.   she was happy to return to the guild during her time off from school,   but sometimes scary memories resurfaced that she wished to forget,   souring the once peaceful mood within the dragon slayer.   wendy sat in the grass with her knees almost covering her face.   even though she was deep in thought she can sense the footsteps of a familar bookish mage behind her.   if anyone was to visit in the moment,   she was glad that it was her.   she lifted her head to look back at her as she walked up a smile on her face.

❝   you were looking for me   ??   i'm sorry if i made you look for me.   ❞   it wasn't like she didn't want to be found.   but only people who actually paid attention to wendy would know this is where she would hide.   old habits die hard,   huh   ?   wendy didn't want levy to worry about her,   so she looked towards the sky in front of them enjoying the beautiful reds,   pinks,   and oranges.   ❝   yeah.   i like the quietness and the view is really pretty at this time of day.   i like to come here when i want to get away from the loudness of the world.   ❞

[book-girl4evaaa]

Annabeth Chase

Why I like her: she's smart, epic, brave, funny, kind and super cool

Why I don't: the way she looked up to Athena to begin with annoyed me because of how great she is anyway, but luckily that changes

Fav episode: 2) I become supreme lord of the bathroom

Favourite series: 1 so far

Fav line: "are you stalking me annabeth?" "Yes 🥱"

Ship: percabeth. Classic but good

Bropt: pipbeth

head canon: the first candy she tries is Percy's blue candy, and insists on only having blue candy from then on

Unpopular opinion: she's obviously an epic fighter, but she's a softie at heart

A wish: 4 more seasons of Pjo

An oh-god-please-dont-ever-happen: groverbeth edits. Just. No.

5 words to describe her: smart, strong, good, kind, proud

My nickname: Annie / my child

[samywammy]

emumafu…mabi???

Bropt>>>>>>>>>

[crabknight]

Here's another character ask about Ena!

the ena ever

Favorite thing about her: The general vibe, premise and concept is very awesome and very cool. I really love that she changes personality based on what color on her face is currently active, that's so cool

Least favorite thing about her: nope, can't think of anything, she's too cool

Favorite line: I love when at the end of extinction party when she just gos "oh nononononono no nooo, no no nooo" That's definitly my favorite line, especially the delivery of the line is the best part.

brOPT: I think she would be friends with Hatsune Miku, no particular reason, I just think it works

OTP: nope

nOTP: anyone

Random headcannon: Aroace, and possibly also some flavor of not cis

unpopular opinion: Idk I haven't seen a lot of opinions on her

song I associate with her: nothing really

Favorite picture: the one wheres she's saying the line from earlier

if that doesn't count because of gif, then I really like her new design in dream barbacue

[galaxysharks]

This is very much Sara and Zari's dynamic when they first meet, expect they are pretty much the same age. But let's be real, Sara is like an overworked mom when she realizes she has to act like a responsible adult because she just found a rebel teenager and has to protect her, until they bond over their dead siblings and start to like each other. Then Zari is kind of the older kid in charge when Sara's not here.

(Sorry I'm very passionate about them, they're one of my favorite bropts)

Amazing.

Wynonna Earp gets a mini-me in the final season named Rachel and their interactions are a delight.

[clever-fandom-reference]

bropt

I’m too dyslexic to understand this message please translate

[m3ab]

I feel like doing headcannons because why not

send me a name from either Yu-Gi-Oh dm or Harry Potter (the og series, not fantastic beasts) and I'll do these things:

Gender

Sexuality

Random hc(or more depending on how much I overanalyze the character in question)

a favorite ship

A least favorite ship

A bropt

a general opinion over character

And any specific hc anyone asks me for

[godsofhumanity]

Horus: wait guys- *points at a no-trespassing sign*

Sobek: Oh no, what do we do??

Anubis: Hmm..

Anubis: Sobek, you wait here- that way it'll only be dos-passing, not tres-passing

Sobek: oh!!

Horus: brilliant!

[seagull9111]

arrrg leo x piper brOPT my life

Piper sat at the back of the class, bored out of her mind. The teacher was yammering on about solving quadratic inequalities or something- she wasn’t listening. She tried to avoid eye contact with the snobby popular girls, and just generally kept her head down. Thirty minutes to go…

“So, what’re you in here for?” Said the boy sitting in front of her. He’d turned around so that he sat on his chair backwards, like a detective conducting an interrogation. He rested his chin on his hands, and looked up at Piper mischievously.

“You say that like we’re in prison,” Piper told him.

The boy gestured around the classroom, “Aren’t we?”

The boy was skinny, and short for his age. He had a long, elfish face and bony fingers, which were constantly moving, fidgeting, tapping. Piper took in the cheeky grin, the playful twinkle in his eye. Piper had learned not to trust kids at the Wilderness School- they were your typical delinquents, mischievous and unreliable. All the “friendships” she’d seen here, she could tell that both sell the other out for a chocolate bar in a heartbeat. She’d sworn an oath not to fall for anyone’s games at this place.

“Well, what’re you in for?” Piper asked, “I’ll tell you if you tell me.”

The boy waggled a finger at her, “You’re a smart one, I like your game.”

He fished a small, laminated card out of his pocket and showed it to her. The card read: “Leo Valdez. High Security Risk. If caught outside curfew return to Dorm 7A.”

“I have to keep that on me so that they know I’m a “flight risk”,” he put air quotes around “flight risk” and rolled his eyes, “Like that’s gonna stop me. I could totally bust outa here any time I wanted to.”

“So why don’t you?”

He waggled his finger at her again, teasingly, “Aah, a magician never reveals his secrets.”

Nothing about this kid looked magician-like. He was about the height of a seven-year-old, with a torso so thin it was practically non-existent. Maybe this was the wilderness, Piper thought, because this kid looked like a twig.

“So, you still haven’t told me what a fine girl like you is doing in a place like-“

“Valdez!” The teacher snapped, “Face the front. No talking.”

The kid, Leo, shrugged his shoulders and turned to face the teacher.

Later, she leaned in and whispered to him, “Hey, can you help me? I’m stuck on number five.”

Leo turned and shrugged, “I got no clue, sorry.”

“But all your questions are solved. And marked correct,” Piper observed, gesturing to his exercise book.

Something flashed in Leo’s eyes, something like fear or panic, but it quickly went away. He leaned in even closer and dropped his voice to a low whisper.

“It’s simple if you know what you’re doing. You just gotta rearrange the equations, see?” He reached out, and scribbled something down on her paper. He was surprisingly skilled at writing upside-down. “It’s the same as what we learned last week- make x the subject by first factorising, then dividing both sides by the coefficient- but now it’s with symbols of inequality- that’s the “greater-than or less-than” sign- now you can find all the integer solutions to one decimal place, and solve for x.”

He circled the formula he’d written on her page, and looked up at her, triumphantly.

“So the answer is…?” She prompted.

Leo hesitated, clearly frustrated. “The answer is any number ranging from 3.2 to 3.7.”

Piper reminded herself not to underestimate this kid. He made dumb jokes and acted like a goof- but he was a serious genius.

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Thinking I might write more of this fic but it wasn’t going anywhere so I wanted to post what I’ve got so far.

[therulerofallpotatos]

How Agustin Met Julieta

Bruno: Haha. Yeah, I'm the creepy Madrigal.

Agustin, 10 years old and about to make his best friend for life: You aren't creepy

Bruno, is going to cry: Do you want to have lunch with me?

[teratotally]

"I ship it, but just as friends, you know?" Omg just say bropt

[caitvikiramman]

Where we gonna go from here?

Clarke and Lexa meet in first grade when Lexa accidentally ruins her painting. To say they don't really get a long for a bit after that is a understatement.

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