#ehhh it's something

[snakeredbirdbatkatana]

Damian has been in the family for a while he has made his peace with Drake understood that no matter what he has a place but he still can't understand the dynamics. Maybe it isn't exactly the most intelligent choice to track down Todd and ask but he figured it was the best option.

Sitting on Todd's couch in the middle of crime alley eating a dish he can only vaguely remember his mother making he isn't exactly regretting it yet.

"So let me get this straight bat brat, you don't get how people work so you came to me?" Todd's confusion isn't exactly surprising but it is unhelpful to his plight.

"No I understand people, well when I have to I do not understand the bats." He at the moment can't bring himself to actually act with the dignity his mother expects of him another way Gotham had corrupted him.

-

Jason can't say he expected to feed and be interrogated by the demon brat he just wanted to relax but this isn't exactly a surprise now that the kid has chilled out he was almost waiting for it.

"You want me to give you a cheat sheet to how our family actually works becusse you are now realizing that Talia didn't understand shit and it fucked you?"

He can't keep the pure joy out of his voice knowing that he is actually gonna get to knock the kid down a peg after today.

"Not in those words Todd but I understand you have a perspective that I may lack."

God demon looks pissed below the joy he understand that this is actually important and he needs to explain this well knowing this could make or break the already pretty fucked up kid.

"Alright listen and don't fucking interrupt me save your questions and bitchness for the end do I make myself clear."

Holding the kids eyes he sees the kid is actually paying attention as he nods maybe Dickie really did find out the secrets housebreaking who knows.

"Ok let's start with me and I'm gonna be sappy for ten seconds and if you ever repeat this I will shoot you and put you in another duffle bag ok, ok good. I'm your brother I love you would kill for you that whole bullshit. I'm also Dick's, and Tim's brother, on days I don't want to kill the old man I'm his son."

God he's gonna need a smoke after this bullshit fuck he sees the kid is nodding good he hasn't lost him.

"Now Dick is my older brother he's not yours you can lie to yourself all you fucking want but he's your dad teaching you how to be a real boy and all that shit."

He sees an embarrassed flush and the start of protests but he's not dealing with it that bullshit the kid can work on in his own time.

" You wanted it your gonna fucking hear it, now Tim-Tam the sleep deprived idiot is a bit more complicated."

He takes a breath trying to put into words what he wants to say.

"Why is Drake complicated wouldn't he be somewhat easy" the confusion isn't a good sign maybe it is better the kid came so he can restrain him if he has too.

"Tim is the best of us alright, he's someone I want to protect I love him truly even if he's an annoying little shit. Now listen Tim is a lot like you when it comes to Dick crossing the line between Dad and Brother. Tim will always side with Dick that's his Robin and Tim is Dick's. You can't be a jealous little shit here because I don't even fully understand them."

"Bruce isn't Tim"s dad at least on his end Dick is, Bruce loves Tim but no one can ever replace Dickie just like you which is honestly half the reason you hated the kid."

-

Damian is now regretting this conversation he thought this would be simple once again he has somewhat lost his mind since coming to Gotham.

Yet he knows Todd's right that the way Grayson looks at Drake is the same look he gets and the same part of him who loves his animals and loves Richard feels guilty because he knew. He just didn't want to admit it.

"Why I don't understand why is Timothy so different to any of us even you, both of us tried to kill him yet he seems to matter so much"

frustration is leaking through but this is what he wanted to know why Drake is so important even to him why, what is so special about him.

Todd is hesitating but slowly steeling himself Damian cant help but to copy him knowing whatever comes out isn't gonna be easy it's gonna hurt but he asked didn't he.

"Tim was the first, the one to really unlock Dick not being well a dick he knows parts of all of us, secretswhatever, the shit that matters. Bruce, Dick, me even you, we don't run shit ok Wayne Entetprises, plans Tim does. Dick and Tim are the glue holding us together without them we would be fucked you know that."

"That's what's so special about him everything we do Tim has a part of he's genuinely irreplaceable and it bothers the fuck out of both of us."

Damian can't breathe he just runs words he never wanted admitted are stabbing through his mind he doesn't stop until somehow he ends up in his bed at the manor he just hides pushing it down the real reason he tried to kill his brother the fact that he almost broke the family he just hides he shouldn't have asked.

Maybe Richard was right being naive was a gift and now he can't go back.

[zzoupz]

[flickering-nightfall]

How long do you think they would last if a pink lizard walked in here? 10 seconds? 20, maybe,

[glassgob]

he's the only batch member i havent made an attempt to draw yet so here you go o7

[Image ID: Digital illustration of Crosshair from Star Wars: The Bad Batch. He is wearing his original Clone Force 99 armor. He is seated with his arms crossed inside the Havoc Marauder. End ID.]

[nattikay]

Neteyam and Kiri all cozy in their little baby basket, lined with soft yerik hide and mama's blanket

[shimmershy]

New genre of image just dropped.

[rystiel]

destiel day ! also the election i guess

[qwakque]

falalalala la la la la

[nateezfics]

Is it wrong that I... kinda.... really, really want to piss him off? 👉🏻👈🏻

pffffttt i think we all wanna piss him off to receive his glorious wrath 🥴 like,, look at his face in that pic. there’s a dangerous expression on his face, like he’s daring you to keep up with your bratty shit.

and of course you do because the whole point is to get him as riled up as possible so he’ll dick you down into oblivion. and there’s two possible outcomes: one, he gives you what you want because he knows what you’re up to and he’s willing to play with and indulge you; or two, he outright ignores you completely because he knows what you’re up to and punishment is a dish best served cold.

option one. he indulges you. he gives you that dangerous smirk that makes you both horny and intimidated. baits you with you questions like, “is that so?” or “wanna say that again?” he gives you the reaction you’re looking for immediately, getting up close, eyes boring into yours, hand rising to grasp at your throat. “you think you’re so cute trying to piss me off just so i’ll fuck you rough. such a little brat you are. and you know what brats get, hm?” he expects an answer because as much as you’re squirming in his grasp, he knows you’re getting wetter by the second. he knows you love it when he treats you like this. fucks you hard. makes you take every last inch; and when you whine about it being too much? he just laughs. “isn’t this what you wanted, baby? you wanted me to fuck this pretty pussy so rough. don’t back out on me now, brat. lay there and take it.”

option two. whew…this is happens if you manage to really piss him off. looks at you, and then says nothing and practically ignores you for a while. absolutely not giving in to your antics. because the punishment you get for this isn’t the punishment you’re seeking, and he knows, so he doesn’t give in. just leaves you hanging for real. and you’re so desperate. and just as he expects, you come crawling to him, pleading for him. loves to hear you beg because at the end of the day, he doesn’t tolerate your little bratty shenanigans and won’t fall for your traps just to watch you scramble. and when i say he makes you beg, i mean he makes you begggg for it. “is that it? hmph, maybe if you put the same energy into begging as you do into being a brat, i’d give you what you want.” eventually does break you apart on his cock, so rough, but you’re not gonna get to cum unless you ask nicely this time. or until he says so. you’re edged until you’re a crying, whimpering mess,, and it’s only until that point that he even considers letting you cum. and god, when you do get to cum, do not for one second think it stops there. “my baby wanted me rough, wanted to cum so bad, and that’s what she’ll get. you’ll take every bit of pleasure i give you like a good slut. you’ve learned your lesson, haven’t you? so behave and i’ll reward you.”

i am here to spread the brat tamer!hongjoong agenda :))

[boopshoops]

"I can be a bitch, I can be a diva 🎶💕"

Warningthesongssuggestivelol

Heres some art for ya while i continue working on sprites and finals 💪 i wanted to mess around with fem and masc vibes... bc fuck it we ball <3

Separate versions under the cut!!

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[almond-gallery]

extremely late barricade day post. barricade month

[tasaq]

[benetnvsch]

[blighted-lights]

so i've been thinking about these panels specifically a bit more lately and i actually kind of like this scene a bit more than i did before. megatron is offering ravage an out here. and thinking about it, this is likely the first time in a long, long time that anyone has actually cared what ravage wanted when it comes to the decepticons and his place among them. this isn't to say of course that others simply don't care what ravage thinks, but there is no one in ravage's life who would even think to ask him if he wants to be part of the cause anymore. he is ravage; his devotion to the cause is always assumed to be strong simply because of who he is. or at the very least his devotion to soundwave is always assumed. and of course megatron had to be the one to do it, because megatron is one of the few who has said yes to the very same question he's given to ravage.

the other notable example is, of course, when deadlock decided to leave the decepticons and become drift again. ravage's choice to remain seperate from the decepticons isn't as dramatic or complete as drift's or megatron's, but the fact that he chose to remain with megatron on a ship full of autobots rather than to rejoin soundwave's efforts to rebuild the decepticons on earth with galvatron even when it becomes clear that his mission is over... idk. i think it means something. and im not saying "ravage was considering joining the autbots like drift and megs" because you'd honestly have to kill him before he ever did that and he still clearly sees himself as being seperate from the autobots, but idk. im not as against this scene as i was before now that i'm really thinking about it. we're never given a solid reason why ravage decides to stay and it's never expanded upon in later issues, but him using this as an opportunity to "get out" when he's never really been given the chance before to leave (either due to his own obligation/affection towards soundwave, belief in the cause, inability to leave due to the sheer danger leaving the cons would bring him, ect) is Important to Me™️

and he could always claim he was lingering with the lost light to continue keeping an eye on megatron, even though megatron has said he isn't willing to return to the cons and seems pretty damn convinced of it. i still wish we got to see him talk more about the cons in general because of just how intense his intro is:

buuut ravage using this as an opportunity seperate from the cons while using the excuse that he is still watching megatron is a thought that's been fun to chew on for the past little while, so i thought i'd share it.

[gofishygo]

dark! konig x reader drabble ; about 350 words

warnings : sort of ooc! konig (in my opinion) , descriptions of violence , murder , blood , brief mention of body horror , obsession , not proofread

konig never thought he'd murder someone before .

the men he'd eliminated in his job were nothing to him. an order given by whatever upper force was controlling his team at the time. no thought or rhythm in tearing knife through the neck of some guard, methodically wiping off brain matter from his gun. those weren't people to him, before or ever, only another opponent. he was the killing cog of some machine far higher than him, some monopolised philosophy he was paid enough to never question.

and only now, after years of working for kortac, he'd truly killed someone.

it's with his own hands, the cloying scent of blood reverberating in his head, adrenaline clawing a hive inside of his chest . he can't remember the name of the man sprawled out beneath him, with ribs split open into some macabre human fillet, only having remembered his voice . his wretched screams that echoed against silent walls , his sleazed and rotten tone when he'd tried to buy your body with his words . when he'd tried to

buy you .

you , with your shiny eyes, and you, with your sweet words, and you, with your charming smile . you, a part of konig that had grown like some tumor, clinging to his insides and warming what was left, youyouyou . so it's no question to cover your eyes and tell you to go home , to grab some jagged rock and take to the man's head with a smile in his eyes .

because when he's handed the gun, when he's given a knife, when he gets to pick the target, you are too . and when he tucks himself in with you, kisses your closed eyes and whispers whatever sweet words materialise in his brain, he's holding the only part of himself that he truly considers alive, clean. even if you dont realise it yet, even if you've never wanted to hurt a soul, you're another part of his twisted mind, the little whisper in his ear that never ceased.

so the first time he kills, he kills with you .

[aphantimes]

umm tried making a human renegade design