#electric switch

[goldcoastelectricals]

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[actionpro]

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[opt1gan]

Been thinking about them growing up 🌱

[hipsternumbertwo]

Favorite Angela Moments 18/∞: It starts with a little flame that's going really fast.

[shima-draws]

NINTENDO SWITCH

[aingeal98]

Bruce and Cass conversations are just Autism to Autism communication

One time they're going over a case together in the batcave with Dick and they keep getting more and more distressed despite the case being relatively straightforward until Dick with his years of Bruce deduction recognises the signs of electricity in the walls being too loud and goes to fix it. They both immediately relax and he's like "... You guys could have just SAID there was a high pitched sound bothering you." to which he receives matching looks of Bat:

He gives up, grumbling about how he should have just stayed in Bludhaven.

[organical-mechanical]

mad scientists are the quintessential electricity elementals and you can’t argue against this

[the-broken-pen]

“You’re going to blow out your arms,” the villain observed. They watched as the hero merely grit their teeth, shoving themself through another pull-up. It looked painful, and if the sweat slicking the hero’s brow was any indication, it was.

They waited for the hero to let themself drop from the bar and accept the villain was stronger. But they didn’t.

Three more pull-ups, and the villain stepped in.

“Hero,” they said slowly. “You’re about to tear the ligaments in your arms. You need to stop.”

The hero blew out a shuddering breath. Struggled for purchase, fighting gravity—and let themself drop.

The hero’s hands were bleeding, calluses torn open by the bar. The hero didn’t seem bothered when their own hands shook so much that their blood began to splatter on the gym floor.

For a moment, the villain could only stare at them.

Shit.

They didn’t know how to handle this. They knew the hero was dedicated. They knew the hero was strong, and perpetually trying to be stronger, but they hadn’t thought…

They hadn’t thought the hero would be so willing to tear apart their own body for success.

It was supposed to be fun, the villain thought. They felt a little sick as the hero pressed their palms together to soothe the bleeding, an action that was practiced and familiar. As if they had done this before.

The hero reached for something in their bag, smearing blood on the side, and pulled out a roll of blue electrical tape. The villain didn’t understand why, until the hero tore a strip off and made to wrap their hands with it.

The hero would be the death of them.

They crouched in front of the hero, plucking the electrical tape out of their hands.

“What are you doing with this?���

The hero blinked at the villain like they were the strange one in this situation.

“Wrapping my hands?”

The villain hissed in a breath.

“With electrical tape?”

The hero flushed slightly, looking down at their bloody hands. They looked close to tears.

“It…sticks to skin, really well. And it doesn’t move, either, when you move your hands or wherever else, even if you’re fighting. Plus, blood doesn’t make it come off, at least, not for a while.”

The villain blinked at them.”

“Blood doesn’t make it come off,” the villain repeated, processing. The hero nodded, reaching for the electrical tape. The villain settled it out of reach.

“Not if you wrap it right.”

Dimly, the villain realized that meant the hero had done this enough times to have it down to a science.

“And you couldn’t use a bandaid?” The villain asked incredulously. The hero shrugged a shoulder, then winced at the motion.

Yeah, the hero had absolutely blown out their arms.

“Bandaids move—“

The villain hushed them.

“Be quiet for a second.”

The hero, wisely, went quiet.

The villain rubbed a hand over their face, then studied the hero for a moment. They took one of the hero’s hands into their own, studying the damage.

“Why did you do this to yourself,” the villain murmured.

“What do you mean, why,” the hero snapped. “It’s my job.”

“Your job is to save people,” the villain corrected. “Not destroy yourself.”

“I’m not destroying myself—“

“You are.”

“Shut up—“

“Hero.”

“I need to be better,” the hero snapped. Their voice rang out across the gym, echoing into the rafters, and they both froze. After a moment, the hero spoke again, voice soft. “I need to be better.”

They said it like they needed the villain to understand. The villain wondered who they were really saying it to—the villain, or themself.

“Better than who?”

“Everyone.” It was hushed, like a secret.

The villain watched them, waiting.

The hero took a shaky breath

“My whole thing is being the best. I have always been the best. That’s the only reason I matter. If I’m not strong enough, then I am nothing, so I need. to be. better.”

The hero had started crying, very quietly, like they were afraid to take up too much space.

The villain was not equipped to handle gifted kid burnout.

“There’s more to you than just being a good athlete,” the villain said hesitantly, and the hero shook their head.

“No. There isn’t.”

“Hero.”

“Can you give me back my electrical tape?” They hiccuped to contain a sob.

“No,” the villain said firmly, and then the hero really was sobbing.

“You don’t understand—“

The villain didn’t. Not really. They had never been the kind of talented that the hero was.

They wondered now if maybe that was a blessing.

“I don’t,” the villain agreed. “But I do understand that you’ve saved half the city, and you give everything you have to give, and you always do your best.”

“But I-“

“No.” The villain stopped them. “You are doing your best.” They tipped the hero’s chin up until they met the villain’s eyes. “And it is enough.”

The hero froze, eyes darting over the villain’s face. They wondered if anyone had ever said that to the hero, if whatever mentor they had was giving them anything other than orders to be stronger. Be better. Be more.

The villain had some new targets to take care of, it would seem.

For now, though, they had to take care of hero.

“We’re going to go wrap your hands,” they said softly. “And then we’re going to take care of your arms, and you’re going to take a nap.”

The hero nodded, watching them like they were some kind of good, selfless person.

“And if I ever catch you using electrical tape again, so help me, I will put you six feet under.”

That startled a laugh out of the hero, and they let the villain guide them to their feet.

“Fine.”

The villain turned to them. “Okay?”

Are you going to be alright?

The hero seemed to understand.

“Okay,” the hero agreed.

Yes.

And so, it was.

[zipzapzopzoop]

"Time travel now, questions later."

Wilbur Robinson | Meet the Robinsons (2007)

[scorchrend]

how many of this same genre of drawing of spark do i have

[vaguely-concerned]

I just *clenches fist with tears in my eyes* love the grand necropolis so much

[legendary-cookies]

Snapdragon - Mischief

[lilithnights02]

I got flagged on my other acc @lilithnights01 so I’m going to post here more often

INTRODUCTION:

This is a kink blog!!!

I block ageless accounts. If there isn't an age somewhere on your profile DNI or I'm blocking you. "18+" does not count as an age. I do not consent to any interaction with minors on here, so if you're under 18 you should not be here. This space is not for you. I don't want you here, and I will block you.

Dms and asks are open. I do not share personal information or send pictures of myself.

I do love asks and tasks.

Stop sliding into my DMs thinking that just because I openly talk about sex and my desires, I’m going to help you jerk off. And if I do, it’s because I want to. I’m not obligated to answer if I don’t feel like it. At least say hi first. I’m a person, not your plastic doll for masturbation.

Kinks:

-dom/sub bdsm dynamics (I'm switch)

-CNC

-somno

-praise

-bondage/shibari/ropeplay

-tease and denial, orgasm denial/control/forced, edging, overstimulation / squirt

-breeding/creampie kink but no babies

-nipple pinching/clamps/suckers/vacuum suction cup pump

-spank paddling, slapping, choking, biting/marks ,hot wax candle, knife play, ice play, chastity, plugs, vibrators, blindfolds, dildo/inflatable dildos

-Sex machine, sex furniture/bdsm bench

-kidnapping, stalking (in theory) / masked man

-punishment, torture, pain, electrosex

-corruption

-slut training, brainwashing/hypnosis/mind control/ dumbification/ daddy's good girl/ brainwashing files/ gooning/ word trigger/erotic hypnosis

-voice kink/male audiogasm/ man whimpering,groaning,moaning/ man deep voice/ man guiding files

-anal, oral, dp, dvp

-Induced lactation/hucow training/lactation kink (no pregnancy) / sore, hard, sensitive nipples/bigger, heavier, swollen tiddies/ daddy's milk cow / pump machine

-cockwarming

Limits: pet play/treatment, full service sub/slave, cumming on food, race play, mutilation, being on a cage/cell, being sold,sexual trafficking,pregnancy kink,feederism, scat,vomit, piss, spit, incest, humiliation/degradation(boring), latex/leather/rubber catsuit, mouth gag, gas mask, feet, tickling

[tabooiart]

messing aroung with my dinah and electra designs because im going insane. also i cant decide which version of electra i like better so lmk what yall think