#extrovert/introvert

[majunju]

peeaace

[lazylittledragon]

the only thing scarier than vampire lords/mind flayers/death cults is meeting the in-laws

[deadsetobsessions]

Gotham rained a lot more than Amity ever did.

Danny could not help but appreciate the differences. From the way the city itself curled around her inhabitants to the weather, Gotham was far darker than Amity ever managed to be.

Still, there were similarities. The screams, for one. In Amity, it was ghosts, their victims, and whichever ghostbuster of the day rocking up to rock each other’s shit. Another similarity? Danny’s inability to not get himself into troublesome shit, because he could never ignore a cry for help.

That scream was a cry for help if he’s ever heard one.

Danny cursed himself as he slipped through the alleyways, strides becoming smoother and agile than he normally walked like. He stuck to the shadows, the prickling of ghostly senses and honed vigilante instincts guiding him towards the scream. It was a man, getting stabbed by a guy in a red helmet.

Danny maintained that he was new here.

Which is why his foot connected solidly with Red Helmet's... red helmet.

"Motherfuc-" Red Helmet shouted as he was punted several feet away.

"Holy shit dude, are you good?"

Danny helped the guy up.

"Thank fuck! Back up! What took you so long?! Boss is gunna be so pissed if we're late!"

Hold up. Boss?

"Boss?"

“Black Mask, asshole! We gotta go before he decides to cut off our limbs!”

Danny yanked the guy to the side just as a bullet ricocheted off the rusted fire escape.

“Ope!”

“You’re not going anywhere.” A mechanical voice growled behind them.

“Oh fuck, Red Helmet guy.” Danny muttered.

“Shit, ya gotta run, tell boss I got caught.” The injured goon- because it was now apparent to Danny that the guy was working for someone dangerous- said. Danny appreciated the thought, but he only intervened because the guy was getting stabbed.

“Uh,” Danny hesitated. Clearly the guy had the wrong idea.

“Don’t make a move, unless you want your fucking heads blown off,” Red Helmet guy- wait, why does he feel liminal?- raised his guns. “Why don-”

Red Helmet guy was cut off by the thud of the now unconscious goon.

His helmet tilted down and then back up at Danny.

“Guess it’s just you and me,” Helmet guy sneered out. “Better tell me everything you know about Black Mask, or else you’ll get a taste of what he had.”

Danny held up his hands even though he knew he could just let the bullets phase through him. The smart thing would be to absolve himself and not get in the middle of two criminal’s beef as a civilian.

Danny’s full name, however, could have been Danny ‘Dumb Decisions’ Fenton. So, Danny practically interjected himself like an overexcited puppy at a doggy daycare.

“Okay, no need to get bloody. But uh, I have a question.”

Red Helmet cocked his head and mockingly gestured with his gun. “Sure, why not.”

Danny let as much of his midwestern accent into his voice as possible. “Who’s, uh, Black Mask?”

Red Helmet paused. Then he sighed. “You’re not from here, are you?”

“No…? I’m, uh, new in town.”

Red Helmet lowered his guns, and for some reason, Danny could tell that he was exasperated.

“Why would you even get in between a fight, dumbass? I have a gun! I coulda killed ya! He’s a criminal’”

Danny protested. Rude! “In my defense, you were stabbing him! You’re a criminal too, you know!”

“That makes it worse! You-!” Red Helmet paused. “Wait, do you even know who I am?”

Danny let his gaze wander down to the red bat-shaped logo on the guy’s chest. “Uh… Red Helmet… bat-guy?” He hazarded a guess.

“Oh my god, you’re an idiot.”

Danny gaped. “Excuse me?!”

“You heard me,” Red Helmet put his gun back and planted his fists on his hips. “You’re an idiot. Who gets in between a vigilante and the goon of a crime lord.”

Danny crossed his arms, leveling an unimpressed look at Red Helmet. “I’ve never heard of a vigilante killing someone, Red Helmet Bat-Guy.”

“It’s Red Hood.” Red Helmet sighed, walking closer. “And I wasn’t going to kill him.” Danny scoffed.

Danny relaxed, sensing the truth coming from Red Helmet guy’s liminal aspects.

“He’ll die looking at your ugly mug,” Danny sassed. “You’re gonna get him to a hospital, right? I’ll go with you.”

“Are you midwesterners all this trusting? What if I was the goon and this guy was the vigilante?”

Red Hood hiked the goon over his shoulder in a fireman carry. Danny followed after him.

“He’s the one that told me to go running back to his boss, Red Helmet.”

“It’s Red Hood.”

“That doesn’t look like a hood.”

Danny grinned as Red Helmet grumbled. How interesting! Maybe he won’t miss Amity as much as he thought he would!

“Ugh, fine, I guess someone’s gotta watch your dumb ass so you don’t get mugged.”

“I can take care of myself!”

Hood grunted. “I guess that kick wasn’t half bad.”

Danny beamed at him. “Thanks!”

——

Danny chucked a chimichanga at Red Hood.

“Wait a minute, you’re a crime lord! Being a goon was way less illegal than being a vigilante crime lord!”

Red Hood cackled at him.

[homkamiro]

*heavys voice* entire team is BABIES!!!!!

[dianux-27]

First crewmate acquired 😃✨

[itsxroxannex]

Their brotherhood on the first day VS after a few years in the Omega Timeline.

They weren't that close back in their AU, but now that they have more freedom, more time to spend together.

Slash and Silver belong to me

[lotus-pear]

NEW MAYOI CARDDDDS MADE ME SILLY THEY CANONICALLY HAVE GIRLS NIGHT SLEEPOVERS IM SOBBING UEUEUUEUEUE

[sinnabum45]

Dads spoiling their daughter with sweets 🤲💕💕

[Image description: colored sketch of Ace Attorney characters Miles Edgeworth and Trucy Wright. Miles is wearing a pink apron and holding a piping bag. He is making macarons, which are on a sheet on a counter. Trucy is clinging to his waist and watching. Trucy is fascinated and exclaims, "Wow!" Text next to Miles: " concentrating "

Image two: sketches of Ace Attorney characters Phoenix Wright and Trucy Wright. Trucy is laying on top of Phoenix asking, "Daddy, can we get ice cream after dinner?" Phoenix laughs and replies, " Sure. Make sure you brush your teeth after." Trucy hugs him and yells, " YAAY! Thank you, daddy!" Phoenix is smiling, "Yeah, yeah." He is slightly uncomfortable because Trucy is heavy. They got ice cream later and Trucy is excited. Trucy: "Ice cream!!" Phoenix is eating his ice cream looking fondly at Trucy. End description]

Links to help Palestine and other resources! 🇵🇸

[Plain text: Links to help Palestine and other resources! (palestine flag). End plain text.]

I like to imagine that Miles isn't the best at cooking, but he tries (they at least come out edible LOL). Phoenix would rather go out to get food or buy ready made food 🥺 He definitely tries to cook sometimes, too! Also, Trucy deserves to be spoiled 😭🤲 I like to imagine that she always tries to help in anyway she can, like handing ingredients to them or mixing stuff. Most of the time, she has to do her homework tho-- 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

[ardentpoop]

okie.

[incognitopolls]

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[sandinmybed]

pink pony club is one of those songs that absolutely has another layer of meaning if you're queer. the way she sings "god, what have you done?" is insane. the tiktok of the gay men's chorus singing that song makes me tear up. chappell roan the lesbian that you are.

[seagull9111]

introverted x extroverted solangelo except its actually will and nico in their pre-trauma states where will is the introvert and nico is the extrovert

[b1mbodoll]

obsessive perv hoon who sends you filthy texts n sneaks pictures of you wherever he sees you 😵‍💫 subtly presses himself against you n grinds his cock n ur completely clueless!!! gropes n pinches ur tits n plays it off as an accident 😓 is so obsessed he follows you home n watches you play with your cunt and even breaks in one day, digging through your drawers and jerking his cock to the sight of your panties before covering them in cum <3 he’s sick n a freak and even steals some of your used panties, desperate to huff at them n rub his cock raw to your scent <3 calls you from a private number and just lets you hear him pleasure himself, squeezing the base of his cock to keep himself from cumming when he hears you start to touch yourself, little whimpers and quiet moans heard through the receiver as you fingerfuck yourself

[amberinn]

Man i love them

[do-angels-dream-of-starry-seas]

I dont believe this exists, so I gotta see

[classycookiexo]

This, pass me the quiet one