#head cannons open

[veryasianfailure]

Was planning on making some character pins for myself but never got around the pin making part The characters are from the Lil' Pootis series from @quazies on yt!

[minty364]

DPXDC Prompt#148 Part 3

It had been a few weeks since Danny got back to Amity park and he was still a little nervous to text Damian.

He could tell Damian was getting a little nervous and impatient with how slow he was taking to respond.

That and every time he felt like he had a moment, something like another ghost attack would happen. That and the GIW announced their campaign to enact something they called the Anti Ecto acts, effectively making his existence illegal. 

“Get back here ghost scum!” His mom shouted at him. Danny dodged an ectoblast as he flew away. His parents had been very persistent about catching him lately. If he was being honest it worried him a little.

Danny landed in his empty living room and changed back. Before he could do anything, the door to the lab bursts open and Danny’s dad is standing there with an ectogun pointed at Danny. 

“I knew those security cameras would come in handy” he boasted as he turned the dial up on the gun, “I hope those acts get passed, ghost scum!!”

Danny, fearing for his life, fled the house changing back into Phantom. He headed to where he knew was a small abandoned house with an emergency bag but before he could make it he felt a sharp pain in his side. 

His Dad was known to be a poor shot but not his Mom, and as he looked back at her piercing eyes he knew exactly what shot at him. “Get back here Imposter!” She shouted after him.

Danny turned invisible and made his way unseen. 

He got to the  abandoned house shortly after and found the emergency bag. He shakily wrapped his side with a bandage and used his ectoplasm to reform his suit. He took a few calming breaths before he stood up and put the backpack on his back. 

 He wasn’t sure how but he was going to find his soulmate and tell him everything. He hated how his parents reacted and he didn’t think he could handle if the same thing happened but he needed to know. 

He spent the next few hours flying and before he knew it he was in Gotham. 

Landing on a roof Danny took a few moments to catch his breath. He put pressure on his side and laid his head back on the side of the stairwell leading down. 

He changed back into his human form and unfortunately that meant he needed to re-bandage the wound in his side. 

Once that was done he packaged everything back up in his bag and brought out his phone. 

He could tell Damian was getting worried about him, the shock and betrayal Danny was feeling was something he couldn’t really control or hide.

He sighed and let his head thump against the wall behind him.

He should probably just call Damian but how exactly he’d explain about everything that just happened… but that would mean telling him the other things too and he just didn’t know if he had the courage for that just yet. He took another deep breath and then opened his eyes to see the smog covered skies. That was one bad thing about Gotham, no stars. 

He then took another deep breath and stood up and walked near the edge of the roof and looked down. 

He was way up probably 7-8 or so stories high. The cars down below go about their daily lives giving no mind to the kid on the roof way up high. 

He watched for a few minutes mulling things over. Then he heard a soft thump behind him. He turned around and found Nightwing had landed on the roof. 

“It’s dangerous up here, would you mind stepping away from the ledge?” He said but there was an edge to his voice like he was genuinely scared Danny might do something. He guessed the vigilante’s in this city really cared about its citizens. 

“Don’t worry I wasn’t going to jump or anything, just trying to clear my head…” Danny tried making his tone as even as possible. The wound in his side throbbed painfully and made it a little hard for him to concentrate. Whatever Mom hit him with did more than just singe his side. 

Unfortunately Nightwing seemed to have noticed Danny was in pain, “Do you need me to take you to the hospital?”

The word hospital rang out in his head for a moment before he realized that wasn’t exactly an option, “Yeah, no… I’ll be fine, I just got to figure out exactly what I need to text my soulmate… I’ve been procrastinating because he seems like an amazing person and I kind of hate to admit I’m kind of a failure that ran from home.” Danny forgot who he was talking to for a moment as he rambled. It felt nice to finally let some of what’s been bothering him out. He took a calming breath before continuing, “I can’t risk them calling my parents.” 

“Alright well, unfortunately you're not in Gotham just yet, we’re in Bludhaven. Can you tell me what their name is?”

Great so Danny can’t even fly to the right city. He took another calming breath, “Damian Wayne.”

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[whatadumbfool]

HIIII UHMMM IVE NEVER ACTUALLY POSTED ON HERE IVE JUST HAD THIS ACCOUNT FOR SO LONG BUT UHH I DO ART MOSTLY THATS NOT MY NEIGHBOR

the brainrot is hitting me so hard

if this post actually gains attraction i might upload again idk i dont use tumblr that much

[wein-bitte]

Gaz: Looking good, mate!

💀: I'm always impressed by how slender you are.

🐯: Thank you~ I try not to get too bulky, but my tactical gear makes me look really thick. Probably because I wear a two-layer plate armor under my vest!

Gaz: At least you're protected.

Gaz: --And wearing a proper helmet.

💀: I feel like you're calling me out, tart.

Gaz: If the headwound fits.

[whatanightmaregrinch]

The idea of a polite, never swearing sole suddenly breaking out into an extremely dirty pre-war rhyme with swears and absolutely shocking the bones away from deacon gives me life . Sole hearing the first word of the rhyme used in a conversation and it sets them off, and Deacon immediately begs to be taught the rhyme, wanting to know where Sole learned it, etc. He finds it hilarious when Sole and he tease Doctor Carrington with the dirty words, making him blush angrily and reprimanding them both??? Perfection

[sherlockgracie]

The Wizard Spite

(The Wizard, The Witch, And The Wild One Original Character)

The Wizard Spite, an illusionist of The Citadel. When he chose his name cloak, it was not due to his feelings towards the world around him in the current, but more so to how he wanted to feel eventually. An illusionist of the Citadel has little use outside of psychological warfare. But at the core of an illusion is creativity. If you can't imagine what you want to create, then your illusions have no substance. A Minor Illusion is the most basic of cantrips, and really only used to clean up minor details that you don't need to bother with. But only an illusionists would include shading The Wizard Spite showed immense aptitude for learning and memorization. Being able to look at a page of incantations and see it clearly in his mind caused him to get noticed quickly. Passing the required tests, he began tracks to become a wizard. Though it was often noted that he would take notes on the Faunaloges more than the magic theory. His notebooks contained writings and minor sketches of people and objects. Their movements and idiosyncrasies, the clothes and light. Spite assumed he had to be a wizard. It's something people of Citadel aspired to, and what his parents recommended to him. If he is able to, then he should. He didn't know what else he wanted to be either. So becoming a Wizard felt right. When it came time for him to pick a specialization and track, he tried for Conjuration. He hoped that conjuring things would allow him to gain a better understanding of the mechanics of physiology. Though the magical theory around Conjuration ended up not being for him, and he was transferred over to an Illusionist track, one not sought out by many.

An illusionist has two goals when they are casting their spells. 1) To Deceive, Distract, and/or Entertain their target(s). 2) To Study, Analyze, and Observe their Target(s). An illusion's effectiveness increases with knowledge of the target.

Spite knew how to watch people, when he was with his friends he found his mind wandering to how their mouths moved as they spoke, or how eyes move. Those subtle differences in how people react to things is what Spite was best at. In the year he would get his Name Cloak, he initially was going to become The Wizard Scrutinize. Though he then found out exactly what Illusionist do in and outside the Citadel. Fear is a powerful tool, and is held in the Empire's hand. Not often are they called upon to do so, but sometimes a Wizard that has stepped to far out of line needs to have zipped lips. Enchanters and their abilities to Modify memories can only last so long. But the image of their world burning around them lasts forever. He accidentally found this information out, though he wasn't as shaken as he might've thought he would be. After all, this is what he has been trained to do so far, and more yet to come. He knew this was right, wizards are defined by their secrets. If the Citadel let all Wizards and Soldiers speak so freely, then how quickly might everything crumble? When he stood their and chose Spite as his Name Cloak, the meaning was not directed at the world around him, but at the person he would become. Hatred directed towards his future self for what he will do for his Empire. The Wizard Spite lives alone, a man known for his bitterness more than anything else. Once a great artist and entertainer in his 20's, now a drained and bleak individual in his 50's.

[tobytalkz]

Ghost : *walks in* “ell- gaz what the hell are you doing?-”

Gaz : “seeing how much marshmallows i can throw in price’s mouth before he wakes up”

Ghost : “well??”

Gaz : “ 17 so far”

[whataboutfractions]

while a long while ago i made a post about the similarities in their bomb throws, the shitennou also share a very similar bomb-summoning gesture with an open palm (or arm cannon) raised above their head!

[vulptalia]

Hot take

If you're going to make headcanons at least make them a LITTLE bit sense. Like, for example, "Austria abused Hungary!!" That woman can literally break him like a TWIG and she knows that very well. If you're going to do a VERY serious headcanon (EX. Chronic illness, ED, etc etc) at least do some research, especially if you don't have any of those things, I cannot stress this enough. I'm not asking you to be extremely accurate, I'm just asking that you at least look into the subject because real people suffer through that kind of stuff and it seems dehumanizing to use their condition to make England into an insane psychopath with schizophrenia or Russia an unemotional monster with bipolar disorder.

Right...where to begin.

First of all I feel as if you contradict yourself in this message with preaching about being well researched but then implying that just because a female character is "strong" doesn't mean she couldn't be abused.

I think fandom spaces are a place for reflection and expression, and lots of people in the Hetalia space in particular are young and learning as they go. I agree that heavy-topic head cannons should be researched and developed with real-life circumstances in mind, but also I believe head cannons often open the door to invite research on that specific topic. The head-cannons you mentioned specifically in this ask feel like relics of the 2012 Hetalia fandom (i.e. "psycho" Arthur, extreme bipolar Ivan) these HCs are very 2-dimensional and somewhat insulting but they're also reflective of that era of the fandom. I seriously doubt the modern fandom is perpetuating these HCs without heavily modifying/"fixing" them.

But quite frankly if you want to be strict about it then ALL of Hetalia is dealing with a "VERY serious" cannon. This is the literal personification of people's history over hundreds of thousands of years. That in itself should be handled delicately, but, it often is not and that's alright because for Christ's sake look at the source material these characters come from!!! We're talking about Hetalia here! This is the anime that woobified the second fucking world war (talk abt a sensitive topic!!).

I truly don't think there is extreme harm in taboo head-cannons, and if you think someone is depicting something in bad faith then message them directly!

[stars-and-the-sky]

I'm so glad I found your blog, because I recently did another Pushing Daisies rewatch, and I need to talk to someone about it. For starters, they were clearly planning something with Ned's dad if the show had been renewed. Do you have any theories about where that would have gone? What about Chuck's dad? Do you have any theories about where he went or what would have happened with him?

they were planning so much for a 3rd season i get so sad watching the last half of s2 and the last episode bc I NEED TO KNOW MORE !! they were def getting ready to explore chuck & ned's relationship further and what it would have become in the long term. and they were going to explore all the characters more ;-; everyone had so much potential, they would have been able to branch out so much for everyone. chuck reuniting with her aunts, her aunts rediscovering themselves, emerson finding his daughter, and olive moving on from ned + potentially being let in on their secret (WHICH I THINK WOULD HAVE BEEN A FACTOR IN HER MOVING ON!! LIKE IMAGINE FINDING OUT THE MAN YOU LOVE LITERALLY BROUGHT BACK A GIRL FROM THE DEAD !! JUST BECAUSE HE LOVED HER SO MUCH ??? YOU CANT LIVE WITH THAT YOU WOULD HAVE TO MOVE ON)

anyway.....

i think ned's dad would have been involved as a watching eye to start. this post has made me a believer that ned got his ability from his dad. i think he was dropped off at the boarding school bc either 1. his dad was hoping he caught it early enough and the school would keep him away from death so he wouldn't discover his power OR 2. his dad knew ned was connected to charles' death and put him in the boarding school for the same reason.

either way ned's dad coming back would have been a total shit show emotionally. i wonder if they would have found a way to redeem his as a character,,

i honestly haven't thought much abt chuck's dad just yet (had to get over the romantic honeypie brainrot first). maybe he got in contact w ned's dad and that's why hes showing up? i don't really know why else ned's dad would just show up out of the blue... there's not really any way charles could go live a full life and i don't think he would just drop chuck like that, he loves her too much.

[silka73]

maybe some razor x male deaf reader? I’m deaf myself, needa have some rep for me

Sorry if this isn’t the best, I’m not very experienced with writing deaf readers <33

also this is gonna be more of headcannons than a actual story, if I can think of one that fits I will get it out

DIFFERENCES & PREFERENCES ——————————————————————————|

• People already found razor strange but your whole relationship with him was another thing for people to blabber about.

• Razor wasn’t to fond of speaking English as he was almost completely raised by wolves and not humans so he honestly preferred speaking ASL.

• One of your favorite things to do with him was watch thunder storms or just the rain in general. You couldn’t hear the thunder or lightning but you could feel the vibrations depending on how close or far it was. Razor was sort of scared of thunder but as long as you were there he would sit through it with you if it meant you got to spend time together. • You two still had a lot to learn in terms of relationships and just age in general but you promised to get through as much as you could together.

• Though you weren’t too good at it, you’d often try to help razor hunt or just find things as simple as mushrooms or berries for food.

• Something you also enjoyed to do with razor was fall asleep staring at the stars from your bedroom. You’d often cuddle whilst doing so.

• Being in a relationship with razor was sometimes confusing sometimes but you’d get through it, making sure you could be the best boyfriend as possible.

Even with all the struggles you two faced, as long as you had each other that’s all that mattered.

[obscureashe]

❥ Cupid's Game : A Match-up Event

❥ KNY Match-up Game / Currently Open Until Feb. 15th (2023)

In honor of the upcoming valentines day and my new imagines blog. . . I'm creating some match ups! For now, strictly Demon Slayer.

HOW TO PLAY :

Send in a request with some info about you and I will pair you with the most suitable character! (+ head cannons about your relationship!)

RULES :

One platonic / romantic pairing per request (I will do both but not two romantic ones etc.)

no nsfw requests

CHARACTER SELECTION :

I will be including ALL Demon Slayer Characters, including side ones. If you don't want to spoil the game, be sure to tell me your preferences ("Only demon characters" "Only older/younger characters" etc) otherwise its my choice!

Because it's valentines day, if you'd prefer only a certain character I'm willing to let it slide. . . for now.

EXTRAS :

Include as much/as little details about yourself. (but please for my sake, include something)

(Helpful?) Example request info :

Preferences: (Character/Gender) + (Romantic/Platonic), Looks, Personality, Hobbies, Like/Dislikes

I will not include your info if you'd prefer! Just give me a name + emoji or I can tag you in the post!

all matchups will be under #asheiscupid🖤, if you need to find your matchup or some examples!

any questions? ask me :) i promise im not scary

congrats! you read the whole post! a match up won't cost you a thing, but I'd appreciate any interactions with this post or my blog. Especially if you'd like to request or, like how yours turned out!

❥ [ START HERE ]

[lonely-lady-and-a-foxglove-man]

Given the general untrustworthy nature of any major establishment, it's pretty common in Old Town for people to wear nice jewelry that can be turned around and pawned rather than keep too much in the banks.

[nothingf-i-s-h-yhere]

Hey it the office worker again and I am going to be answering questions about the office and myself

Just use the ask box and say that this question is for me the office worker followed by the question and if you have a question about the office just say that and then the question and I will answer it to the best of my ability.

I also won’t answer certain things.

List of things I won’t answer:

Threats, bigotry of any sort, what the noise in the attic is, what’s behind door number 427, if porky pig could be classified as a monster.

Everything else is free game.

-Signing off

The office worker.

[slashwhores]

Welcome to another installment of every artists hell like game... *drumroll*

[Crowd]

Which

Art Style

Will

I

USE

TODAY!!!

*crowd applauds*

[wein-bitte]

A Breath From The Edge [Snippet]

To call Sebastian Castellanos a simple word like 'alcoholic' was an insult. He wasn't just an alcoholic. He was a grief addled, psychologically broken, volatile, temperamental, boar-headed man who thought that there was nowhere for him to go but down. He had lost his daughter to a fire and his wife left him soon after because she couldn't take him any longer--she couldn't deal with his issues any better than he could but, lucky her, she got to leave. Sebastian was stuck in this head. Coming into work an hour late and with the smell of alcohol on his lips, he entered his office and dropped into the chair behind his desk, making it creak with effort. He licked his lips and leaned forward, pulling out his flask from his coat pocket, tipping it back unseen behind his computer monitor. Exhaling a breath, he put the silver container away in a drawer and booted up his PC, the red 'Krimson City Precinct' reflecting in the dead emotion of his eyes. Running a hand down his face, the sound of his scruff against his fingers surprising him, he pushed air from his lips. The Sergeant knew his new partner was due today and he knew they'd never met, but he didn't want to meet him. He wanted to be alone. The universe certainly wanted it for him, so why shouldn't he embrace it--the deep, dark, painful emptiness that his life had become.

-D