#gasp an ask

[kitkat-the-muffin]

What would Chase do if he found out Buddy is actually a small key (ridiculous anwsers only)

Give him small kisses 🥺

[cimmerian1275]

Omg your art is actually so friggen amazing what the hell

Love how DETAILED and neat everything is, and how 3D all the shapes look

I'mobessed-

THANKYOU!?! 💖💖💖 You think my arts amazing!? Yours is so cool! The way you do shading/lighting and draw ppls expressions? ITS AWESOME!!! Im just out here vibing and then my jaw drops whenever i randomly meet one of the incredible artists on here.

[supreme-leader-stoat]

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 271

“Grandmother is visiting,” Damian suddenly said with no warning and with his usual not-quite demanding tone. 

“Who?” Tim wasn’t the only one to startle, seeing as Bruce had practically froze, a downturn to his lips in a silent show of confusion. 

Damian scowled. “Are you deaf Drake? Grandmother is coming to Gotham to, quote, make sure I am being properly cared for.” None of them had known that Ras was with anyone actually. At least Tim was pretty sure that would have been in the files. 

“Oh?” Dick didn’t quite crouch to Damian’s height but it was a near thing. “She-” “He,” Damian corrected, interrupting him. They all exchanged a glance before Dick continued. 

“Is he coming to the Manor or…” 

Damian scoffed again, a tiny bit of a flush against his face. “No, Grandmother will most likely be staying with Akhi-”

Now wait one moment-

“YOU HAVE ANOTHER BROTHER?!” 

[biowho]

H-hey BioWare? This isn't okay

[keferon]

Getting Lost

(part 1...maybe?)

-----------------------------------------

He gets lost. He dives into the ocean of color and sound that is his mind. Here there is no crowd, no little hands tapping on the windows for his attention, no loudspeakers announcing what humans called a "show" or monitors giving him orders to do somersaults to entertain the audience. Here there was only him and infinity.

Nothing was limited, in this space that belongs only to him, he is free. Then he thinks, he sees the world, thinks back to the past. He sees the water again, not the one in his pool, but the one that tastes like salt, the one that is never still, the one that like him does not stop, the one that forever holds the memory of his childhood. It is over there that his cradle is, over there that the world begins, because here it is not the world, because here is limited, here his body fits between four walls, immersed in filtered water and rocked by the sound of the pump hidden behind the concrete.

So in this small part of infinity, he opens a new door and loses himself in his own universe. He tells himself that if he thinks hard enough, if he gets lost far away, the sound of the pump will become that of the whales, that if he continues to dive, the tiles at the bottom of his prison will start to move like the algae of yesteryear... To stop being bored, to drown his sorrow and forget the heaviness of his fins, he gets lost.

In his world of noise and lights, nothing was and everything was at the same time, human languages were refined and distorted into familiar clicks and songs that made him think that maybe home wasn't so far away.....

And then he was taken out again, infinity moved away through an invisible harness that was once very real and left only the cage.

The day had just begun, and an uncomfortable feeling crept into him. The atmosphere was heavy, waiting for something, the humans seemed more excited than usual and they posted on the windows of his pool: "Jazz the orca will be absent today but will return soon with brand new tricks!".

Absent? Absent why? Did they want to make him undergo medical examinations? Make him learn new pirouettes so that the entries increase? No matter the plan of the humans, it made his mind disturbed and troubled. He could not get lost, not return to his world where time no longer counts. No, here he was waiting, he was spinning, he knew that his part of infinity would change for maybe the best, but more likely for the worst.

-----------------------------------------

-🦇🐧

(First time doing something like this hope you like it!)

"He knew that his part of infinity would change for maybe the best, but more likely for the worst."

[shorthaltsjester]

watching the sdcc panel and i am just very :) about how sweet their answers to “what are some of the micro moments from the game that have stuck with you the most over the years?” are. taliesin saying what the fuck is up with that which was the first like The Party Gets To Know Each Other moments of c3. travis saying asking his wife if he could kiss her in campaign. marisha going way back to the cannonball competition in campaign one. ashley choosing the beauyasha date but also just the silly goat noise matt made. liam adding onto that to compliment matt roleplaying grass so well and then saying his favourite moment was writing a story for laura and reading it to her as caleb for jester. and then matt saying that was his answer, and that his favourite moments of the game are when they find ways to give gifts to each other whether tangible or not. and sam saying his favourite moments have less to do with the story and is more so when he can just. see his friends across the table from him. when marisha perches and when laura and ashley are (badly) drawing dicks and liam saying he loves when sam sneezes and ashley tells him to stop it and just. yeah. they Are an extremely popular online powerhouse, but i’m so happy that they’re also friends building a world together out of gifts to and love for one another.

like i Am so enamoured with the characters and the world of exandria but the moments when you can feel the love that those people have for each other reach out from behind the stained glass of their performances (to steal a metaphor from brennan lee mulligan) are so extremely special and i am endlessly grateful that they decided to share their silly little home game with the world.

[stealingpotatoes]

just finished the jedi survivor campaign and i am Desperate for Cal and Merrin (and bonus Kata?) anyway They are my only thoughts rn

(also i love your artstyle sm, it tickles something in my brain that makes your art so much fun to look at)

GOOD THOUGHTS TO BE HAVING and thank you!! i will now use you as an excuse to post this little merrical kids re-design/doodle sheet i did that has one (1) kata

[eddiesghxst]

i just saw your stalker!eddie but there’s so little of stalker!reader on here like omg it would be hot!!

oh…oh absolutely we can walk this path🫣

you see him at a coffee shop. he works there, made your coffee and signed a little heart right next to your name and something just clicked. he goes to the college right down the street, same as you, and lives a few blocks away with two friends— steve and robin. he’s got a good environment. good friends, ones that really care about him and support his dream to be a musician. he plays at a local bar every weekend, you go routinely and linger in the dark corners, watching him step into red lights and become the star he was born to be.

he goes to school, hates everything about it, but robin forces him out the door every morning. he’s an art major, didn’t wanna spoil his love for music with assigned essays and projects. and he’s good at art. not the best of the best, but there’s room for improvement. his art is dark and chaotic, something that’s been done before, but there’s a dash of eddie in every single one of them that makes it different, makes it completely his.

he doesn’t date, more so just has little booty calls now and then, and although it kills you that these people have touched what’s yours, you stay quiet. calm and observing, because if you run too fast you may burn.

he deals on the side, just weed, stopped selling hard shit years ago. only deals at parties, more chaos to blend in and easy to slip out at a moments notice.

it takes you months to build up the courage, months of studying him and preparing yourself to be the right fit for him, but when the time comes it’s perfect.

the party is loud and he looks beautiful under neon lights, and you can smell him so vividly this close— much better than the stolen shirts and boxers you’ve stolen.

you say the words you’ve been practicing in the mirror for weeks now, nothing big nothing small, you just simply ask him if you can buy from him.

and eddie smiles, admiring you for a moment before nodding. the exchange is quick and you can hardly keep your fingers from shaking with a mix of excitement and nerves, but eddie thinks it’s cute. before he lets you go he asks for your name. you tell him and he smiles, tells you it’s a pretty name before biding you a good night. and he watches you melt into the crowd with a warm feeling in his chest.

he’d been waiting for his little shadow to say hello.

[jadewritesficshere]

Eddie frowns to himself slightly. He was expecting to come home to find you watching TV or maybe doing one of your hobbies. Instead, there are still laundry baskets full of unwashed clothes you were going to take to the laundromat.

"Babe?" He calls, leaning against the wall to take off one shoe at a time. He lets them fall haphazardly next to your neatly placed shoes. He takes his leather jacket off and hangs it on the peg on the wall.

Eddie heads down the trailer hall to the bedroom. The door creaks as it opens. He can see you laying under the covers. Eddie walks over, carefully sitting towards the foot of the bed. "Hey Babe," he runs a hand up and down your spine," bad day?"

You groan," yeah...I'm sorry." "For what?" Eddie's brow furrows slightly. You huff and pull the blankets back to look at him. "I was supposed to do laundry. Clean the living room up for your club to meet tomorrow. Instead my joints decided 'hey let's become stiff like steel so every movement hurts'. My nervous system decided 'oh hey let's send a wave of fatigue so strong we can barely keep our eyes open."

Eddie blinks a couple of times watching you. A stray tear falls from your eyes, but Eddie gently wipes it away before it can leave your cheek. "Those days happen. It's okay. Do you ever get mad at me when my body aches?" He cups your cheek in his hand.

"Eddie you almost died saving the world. My body just is like this-" "Who's to say the Upside Down didn't exacerbate things hm? That air wasn't exactly legal." You roll your eyes.

"It isn't your fault." Eddie murmurs, thumb running back and forth against your cheek. The cool of his rings against your face. "It feels like it," you mumble. "Hey, stop being mean to the person I love!" Eddie pokes your side gently. You can't help but smile slightly at him.

"I love you. I know you get frustrated and upset sometimes, especially when things flare up. I do understand what you're going through and it fucking sucks. But that doesn't mean I love you less. We got to take the bad with the good. It makes those good days all the more special. It's an honor to be with you. In sickness and in health, yeah?"

"Are you saying wedding vows?" You joke. "I mean... I never believed in marriage for me but you make me think about it." Eddie shrugs," Dont need a piece of paper to validate my feelings for you." You smile softly," Yeah."

A few seconds pass before Eddie clears his throat, face flushing," So, uh, do you need heat? Will that help?" You slowly nod.

Eddie stands," Then I am going to go pop the rice bags in the microwave for you, and then im gonna run to the laundromat to get the clothes in the washer because I think Wayne will actually kill us both if he comes home in the morning to no clothes."

You laugh lightly," Til death do us part eh Munson?" "Not even death could separate us my love."

[kitkat-the-muffin]

Silly Game Time: What's a media crossover you think would be fun and/or interesting? The two (or more) media can be of any sort (books, movies, shows, comics, games, etc.) from any culture no matter how different in tones, themes, intended audiences, and so on.

Yesterday I had a thought that if I could put one character from any piece of media into EVERY piece of media it would be Reigen Arataka from Mob Psycho 100

So anyway I think Reigen should be in everything. That's my crossover pick. Reigen in everything. He'd fit in everywhere. I can see Reigen in Dungeon Meshi, I can see Reigen in Undertale, I can see Reigen in Ok KO. Reigen is now a universal constant

[cimmerian1275]

MWAHAHAHAHAHA have my old dragon art lol

Some of these are really old, and one of them is unfinished lol 😅

DRAGONS!?! DRAGONS!!!! LOOOOK!

Ohhhh i love the classic fish scale/plated scales look you went with 👀 AND IS THAT A SEAWING?!!? (and a nightwing GASP, wings of fire!!!) aaAAAAAAhh theyre all so cool!?!! Nothing beats looking back on ur old traditional art/sketchbooks.

So much nostalgia hitting me rn, i used to do traditional works like these all the time!! I drew SO, MANY, wings of fire dragons everywhere, pretty sure WOF was my actual introduction to dragons and its where i really started with my love of em... <3 LOVE.

AH thanks for showing me these, pretty sure i started fidgeting in joy when i saw what you sent, dragons are amazing.

[romantichopelessly]

This paragraph means sm to me btw. First of all, Nicky my love, who we all forget is a collegiate backliner, ready to actively fight his parents. Secondly. Katelyn being notably absent on the day that Andrew testified, probably because it would have made it worse for him if she were there.

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 100

“What are you, a Kent?” 

It’s a saying in the world of the supernatural. A well-known one even. See, several, many generations back, no one quite knows when, the Kent family managed to run afoul of a particularly nasty creature who laid a curse upon them. The original wording, no one quite knows either, but the gist, everyone is aware of. For no firstborns will be born to them before they already have one. 

It was supposed to be airtight in a way, a curse that would end the entire bloodline really. For a child to exist before they could have a child? How could that be? 

Well. That curse had… backfired. It had backfired massively. Most, at least back when blood was everything, didn’t exactly ponder things like adoption to those outside of their own bloodline. The Kents however, lived in a very simple village, one that had disease spread through it often back then, leaving families childless and children parentless. 

What were they to do but take them in? And so they had a son, many sons and daughters even, before their firstborn. Now of course, most would simply dismiss it afterwards. After all, that was the end of the story, isn’t it? 

Well, no. See, the curse was a family-line curse, a just in case perhaps, that meant that each generation could not have any children until they had children. Perhaps it should have ended there, but well. It didn’t. 

Kents are a strange breed in the world of the supernatural, known for having a… bit of an adoption problem. If any child or babe were to be left near their land, one can be assured the family line would take them in as their own. 

Fae, demon, human, changeling, satyr, cyclops, half-breeds, werewolf- it didn’t matter. A Kent would gladly pick the child up and raise it as their own. And now, they could add aliens to that long, long list in the family line. 

And really, perhaps with this context, is it really surprising that when one Clark Kent, said alien, opens his door to a basket on his doorstep holding a trio of godlings, he takes them in with no questions asked? 

[zu-is-here]

Zu, Cross can't criss-cross. Like every time he sits on the floor his legs are not crossed (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

＼＼\\ Objection! //／／

Maybe he can! (〃ω〃)☆ (Perhaps he's sitting with his legs tucked under him, so his feet are hidden under the fabric, but there's not enough space behind him, his knees are far enough from each other and he's too low, leaned and slightly hunched, so it seems like he's sitting cross-legged >:D)

[messrmoonyy]

LH! and HH! ARTHUR AND BLOODY VIRGINITY LOSS ??? all i can think abt is him looking down and marveling at the mess </3

What happened to ‘hello. How are you’. Lmao I’m kidding this was just well it was something to see first thing opening the app 😭💀 but okay. Let’s have some more smutty Arthur thoughts!!

NSFW discussions. Minors do not interact.

Firstly, HH!Arthur would be honoured that you wanted him to be your first. And he’d double triple quadruple check because he wouldn’t feel worthy of it. He’d make sure you were okay the entire time. And if there was blood he’d make sure you knew it was fine, it was normal. Think “ shh darlin ain’t nothin’ wrong with a lil blood. I got ya “ He’d be honoured and amazed at having blood on him that’s not from something vicious and violent, but something loving. Something special. He’d want to look at it but he wouldn’t want you to see in case it worried you, so he’d take a glance and then prop himself over you so you couldn’t see anything but his face. But he’d keep that mental image for a long time after.

If you know me or my hcs of LH!arthur at all , you know my LH!Arthur is a cocky son of a bitch and my lord he’d be thrilled to be your first. The second he saw any blood? Lord he’d be feral “ that’s right darlin ain’t no one ever had this pussy but me, ain’t that right? “ I’m screaming and kicking my feet rn. He wouldn’t be able to tear his eyes away, watching his cock split you open for the first time, knowing he’s the only person you’ve ever had? Seeing himself all slick with your blood and how wet you are for him? And he’d want you to see “ look at ya, makin such a pretty mess f’me “ he’d make you look at the way your blood smeared on his skin, the way it smudged onto your thighs as he holds them open. He wants you to see the mess you’re making and who you’re making it for