#hi idk what this is

[fairywilds]

“What?” Aneurin asked, with a light sense of snark on his tone. “Don’t tell me you’re actually surprised?“ The werewolf’s left eyebrow formed an arch while his head tilted a bit towards the right. He couldn’t really understand why the other was so taken back. He wasn’t the kind to meddle in other people’s business unless it was of his own selfish curiosity (which was happening more and more often) or for the simple good of the pack and, besides, he wasn’t some kind of hero to save everyone he came across either. And the person with him now, Aneurin thought they knew that. "It’s none of my business and I have no reason to get involved, but…” He rolled his eyes and then gave into the proposition of gossiping with Laurel. “—I think that they aren't meant to be together and I think they aren't going to last.” He expressed. ( @mcnstercus )

[archangelsammy]

🤒 [needing to be looked after] with kevin and anyone else

from the emojis + drabble ask game?

(hello hi I'm only getting to this now and it's soooo late but. hi<3)

🤒 - needing to be looked after

done with Kevin and Sam!

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Sam hears him, late at night, pen scratching away at paper. Making notes, reading the Tablet, hoping to glean any information he can from it about the Trials. The Trials that are killing him slowly.

He wonders if Kevin knows what's happening. He hopes he doesn't.

The scratching has stopped. Sam makes his way quietly into the library, trying not to disturb anyone. Dean hasn't been sleeping well, guilt a burden on his shoulders. Sam knows well enough what it feels like.

The lights are off in the library. Maybe Kevin has finally gone to bed. But then he spots it - a soft light in the corner. He frowns, and makes his way over. He eyes the mugs piling up around the table, all in various states of fullness. Sam makes a note to clean them, and maybe get Kevin a new mug. It might cheer him up a little bit.

The only source of light is Kevin's laptop, and it illuminates his face in a soft blue glow. He can make out the bags under his eyes, the dark circles that betray how much he doesn't sleep. He has too much pressure on him, and he's just a kid. He's someones son. He has lost so much already, and he will probably lose more. Sam knows this life well.

Kevin is snoring lightly, his head on the desk. His rest is peaceful for now. Sam debates on whether to wake him, to bring him to his own bed. He knows, though, that as soon as he does Kevin will tell him he's fine, and go back to the Tablet.

He sighs softly, and finds the blanket he hid in the library for precisely this moment. It's red, and thick, and will keep Kevin warm while he sleeps. He drags it carefully over his shoulders, wrapping him up as best he can without waking him.

He grabs the mugs, and makes his way into the kitchen. Sam can't sleep with the blood in his lungs anyway. Might as well be productive.

[noelledeltarune]

EVERY SINGLE DAY there are MILLIONS of characters in their late 20s who get falsely accused of being father figures to teenagers when in reality the description of "weird older cousin" or "step-sibling that moved out before you were born" is 1000000x more apt

[symphonyofsilence]

Let the poor man rest.

[s0up1ta]

"so grunkle ford how do you know bill?"

"... that's not important."

[captain-mozzarella]

I headcanon that all of Yoda's finest teacups were made by younglings

In fact most masters of the order's finest teacups were made during crèche crafting time when the kids were learning pottery.

[cassandragemini]

Aimee, from Leonard Nimoy’s 2010 photography series Secret Selves

Aimee — tattoo and body piercing

I like being a girl…no one knows I am a woman, let alone a lesbian. My beard is natural, there is no imbalance.

[ichorspills]

inbox : inside a very old house with very old haunts — ft. @adeadlyspy

the familiarity of his surroundings gives way to an ache in oz's chest that settles deeply and stays put. the walls, once lined with beautiful burgundy and gold wallpaper, now stands littered with holes and various graffiti, long forgotten to time. he could blame himself, he supposed...once upon a time this was all his, after all. but certain things weren't meant to be, and oz staying in that home was one of them.

a finger gingerly touches the remnants of peeling paper from the walls, and he watches it crumble to the floor. it's a painful thing to be forced to live so long that your world begins to crumble at your touch.

the shuffle of feet behind him reminds him he isn't alone. for a moment he was back in that home, back beneath that chandelier before it crashed to the ground, back on those wooden floors that had been danced across often. but he's pulled back to the present, to the hurt, to the memories that he would one day forget.

" — do you believe in ghosts? " the words are spoken without turning from that peeling wallpaper, breaking the silence for an attempt to hold onto the past for just a moment longer.

[egophiliac]

can't believe that skeleman has turned on us, and Halloween Prom is tomorrow.

(what a top-tier UM...we are about to be just totally obliterated in the absolute silliest way. what possible use could this power have outside of bringing us to the brink of utter holiday disaster.)

[keets-writing-corner]

Thinking a LOT about Lucifer in the latest Hazbin episode. Idk what I was expecting but not this??

As I was watching my immediate thought was just "huh... Lucifer is kinda of weird..." but as the episode went on I realized the issue

the dude is off the chain depressed, like he says it as a joke but holy cow it is SO BAD

He's manically just creating rubber ducks cuz his daughter really like it that one time but it's empty, it's never good enough but he keeps doing it, maybe cuz he doesn't know how to pass the time otherwise.

like I get the feeling he HAS better things he SHOULD be doing than making rubber duck after rubber duck. At first I was like, "Bruh why isn't the king of hell doing anything?" aaaaand then it became clear...

The dude is disassociating so bad he can barely hold a conversation let alone remember information. He clearly WANTS to, he wants to be involved with his daughter so bad, he wants to care about the things she's doing so bad, but his depression keeps interfering. It's like he can only hear every other word and he grasps onto the ones he does hear semi-out of context. Like you can see every time he catches something that he hadn't before and he just "well shit I didn't catch that part"

and that's why he reacts so weird when people talk to him. He is struggling so bad to engage with the conversation he's only getting 50% of it

does that look like the face of a man who knows what the hell the conversation is even about??? he is STRUGGLING

like Charlie spent so long telling him about the hotel, and he STILL didn't understand what she wanted. Yeah it comes off as ditzy but literally I've been in that position where your brain just "nope, not doing this right now" and nerfs your conversation comprehension. So as someone who's BEEN in that position, to me it feels exactly like what he's dealing with. He's sorta engaged with the conversation, but only as much as his brain will allow

For example, when I'm dealing with this, this is what someone talking to me feels like this where the crossed out parts are what I missed and bold is what I catch, "Hey! You know I was thinking for dinner we could either make some chicken with rice? But if you don't feel like cooking, pasta is super easy and you love that right? What do you want to do?" you can kinda get that someone is trying to talk to you about dinner, and towards the end you get the impression that they asked something that needs your input so you can decently put 2 and 2 together and try and pass off, but crucial bits were left out, I would have no idea that either chicken or pasta is in the conversation only having heard "rice". When someone is just talking at me, I can decently pass off as being engaged but the second I'm required to participate in the conversation I'm screwed. Seem familiar? At which point I have 2 options, try to give a bullshit answer, or admit that I missed what they were saying and ask them to repeat

Lucifer, unfortunately, is trying so damn hard to hide that he's dealing with like 24/7 dissociation, so he can't admit that he's missing entire chunks of the conversation, hence his really weird replies. He does eventually get the full picture and then he and Charlie start having the real conversation

Also, the Alastor/Lucifer rivalry was hilarious but also really indicative of more of what Lucifer is dealing with

Alastor is, unfortunately, really good at picking up people's insecurities, and thanks to Charlie's description earlier and watching Lucifer clearly trying to overcompensate, he immediately picks up on the fact that Lucifer KNOWS he struggles to be a good dad (we know cuz it's cuz of the depression, hard to be engaged when your brain keeps turning off) and decides to rub salt in the wound by pretending he's been acting as a surrogate father to Charlie. Now why Alastor decided to pick a fight with the king of hell is beyond me, I do not understand Alastor (and I LIKE IT) (maybe it's cuz Alastor thinks he's hot shit and was expecting Lucifer to at least have heard of him but Lucifer just treats him like a nobody? who knows)(why would Lucifer listen to radio anyways when he can't even pay attention to a conversation it'd just be white noise)

But yeah I just was expecting someone who oozed either charisma or presence and instead I got a depressed dad who's dissociating so bad he can barely function and be present in his life. The only thing it seems he CAN do is make rubber ducks cuz his daughter really liked it that one time

Idk Lucifer is tragic to me. Whatever the full details of what heavan did to him absolutely broke him and he can't deal with it. He's aware of it, and he doesn't know how to fix it, so he tries to over compensate and sorta makes an ass out of himself but no one says or does anything cuz this guy is supposed to be THE king of hell

Suddenly it's making a lot more sense why he just rolls over and lets heaven do what it wants and even told Charlie to go in his place the start of the show. He's not in any headspace to hold a basic conversation let alone negotiate! He didn't even know who Alastor was, he's been so out of touch

idk I like him, he seems sweet, I hope Charlie brings some light back into his life. He really needs to get out of that rubber duck room

[adriles]

when we’re done with our overwhelming grief we’ll eat i guess

[kenchann]

love this dude already 🎃

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[joshuamj]

Okay, but what if EoW!Zelda had to impersonate Link

[swiggity-swexual-i-am-asexual]

We all know the semi-canonical ‘all the Robins know to hide/duck inside of Batman’s cape, even as adults’ thing.

We also know that Danny ‘is LITERALLY a ghost’ Fenton sucks at remembering his own intangibility while ALSO forgetting to look ahead of him.

All I’m saying is, Danny Fenton (or Phantom, if you’d really like) would absolutely SLAM into Batman on accident while running on roof tops and Bruce ‘Brooding Instinct’ Wayne doesn’t even think twice about letting the kid hide and scanning around for danger before there’s a record scratch of ‘wait who tf is this?’ kicks in.

[puppyeared]

renaissance dogys

characters belong to @canisalbus

[r08s]