#hnnn...

[wilfre-the-medical-bot]

............

Something feels... Wrong...

I-I... Don't know how to explain it...

Something doesn't feel right...

Oh Primus... The little one...

Something's wrong...

Something's wrong... Something's wrong... Something's wrong... Something's wrong... Something's wrong...

No no no no no... No... Little one...

I can't lose you... Please...

Oh Primus... I-I... I...

Hnnnnnn...

[aenslem]

KATHRYN HAHN as Agatha Harkness Agatha All Along | 1.09 "Maiden Mother Crone"

[crustyfloor]

This parallel this parallel this parallel, it's cute how surprised Sua looks when people are affectionate with her, but I wonder if Ivan ever reminded Sua of her sister at times with the way he treated her, sometimes being reminiscent of how she used to be treated by her sister, and the cruelty was just as familiar(?)

[starry-bi-sky]

Blood Blossom Au: Baby's First Commissioner Meeting :)

TL:DR This Post: Danny (orphan) gets poisoned with blood blossom extract by Vlad. He runs away from him and ends up under the care of one Pre-Robin Battinson Batman! Starry is loudly pushing her batdad agenda.

(Also known as "Late At Night, When The Nightingale Sings" on my ao3!)

This was a fun rough idea I've been sitting on for weeks, thinking about how Commissioner Gordon and Nightingale's first meeting might go.

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Commissioner Gordon likes to think that he's adjusting to the new normal of Gotham very well, -- the new normal being grown men running around dressed like bats, in military-grade strength body armor, committing acts of vigilantism, -- and slowly, little by little, he was no longer being surprised when this new normal pops up out of the shadows like the world's most terrifying daisy. His shaving lifespan thanks him for it.

....

The kid is a surprise though.

Granted, he seemed to be a surprise to the Bat too.

There's been a string of murders lately, -- which, in Gotham, is kind of like saying there's been another storm during monsoon season. And there's just been another; in some dilapidated building down in south Gotham, with the broken, boarded-up windows and mildew-crawling walls to match. The victim is a man in his thirties, multiple gunshot wounds to the chest, left in the center of the room for the blood to pool out around him.

The place is already secured when he arrives, the building swarmed with officers and the forensic detectives. The Bat emerges shortly after he does -- or, he might've been here the whole time, hiding someplace dark and shadowy. For his own sanity, Gordon doesn't think about it too hard.

The kid is a surprise, and he appears like a bolt of lightning.

He shows up in the middle of a conversation Gordon is having with the Bat.

A whistle, sharp and loud, slicing through the air, meant for open air rather than a confined space. Gordon's ears pierce and protest the sound, and the solemn, murmured chatter floating through the room abruptly cuts off like the swing of a gavel. As he turns towards the sound -- as they all do -- he swears, up and down, that he sees Batman's shoulders jump, just slightly.

At the source, perched on the window, is a boy. A boy in a gray-blue scarf and an oversized black hoodie, one that hangs off his frame and has ace bandages wrapped around the wrists in some attempt to cinch the sleeves. The hood is up, big like the rest of it, and threatens to swallow the upper half of the boy's face whole in the fabric. What upper half Gordon can see, is smeared with some kind of opaque, black face paint. He's holding onto the side of the frame with one hand, on his hip is a grappling hook. A familiar grappling hook.

Gordon has multiple questions, and his officers tense up.

Martinez puffs up, brows furrowing as his face shapes into a frown. Shoulders rolling back. "You can't be here, kid--"

The reaction is immediate, like a spark to gunpowder, the boy yanks his fingers from his mouth and his mouth twists into a scowl. Head snapping over to Officer Martinez, his hood manages to stay on but Gordon swears that as he bares his teeth, the glint makes them look sharper than they should be. His voice is rasp and quiet and harsh; snappish in its hissing; "Put a fuckin sock in it, Martinez. I'm not stayin."

Martinez reels back, and the boy immediately veers his attention off him. Like a switch, his demeanor drops. Despite half his face being covered, his mouth twists into a cringing, apologetic smile. Slanted and off-beat, embarrassed. It'd be disarming if this wasn't Gotham, and if he didn't just hiss at Martinez like he was about to bite his head off.

"Sorry." He whispers, voice deceptively polite and softer now. Gordon has to strain his ears to hear him. "I was looking for him."

He points his finger towards-- Gordon? No, Gordon follows the direction, and finds himself looking at -- the Bat.

The Bat, who always looks stiff as a pole, now looks even stiffer. Somehow. Well, the explains the grappling hook attached to the boy's waist.

"What are you doing here?" The Bat says, gruff and unable to completely smother the stumble of surprise in his tone.

The boy still holds a sheepish smile, and slips off the window ledge. His feet hit the creaky boards with a near-silent thud, the Batman finds his feet and rapidly begins crossing the room.

Gordon notes the slight tremble in the boy's legs as he straightens. He adjusts his scarf, which droops close to his knees now that he's standing, and slings a backpack -- how long has had that? -- off his shoulders. When the Bat reaches his side, he does as he always does, and looms over the boy like a spectre. A threatening mass of shadows cloaked in all-consuming black. Standing next to him, the boy looks teeny in comparison.

The Bat is a man who terrifies even the most hardened criminals, Gordon has seen grown men shiver in fear at the mention of his name. And yet when the boy looks up at him, he doesn't even flinch.

Instead, his sheepish smile melts away like ice under the sun, holding only traces of his previous embarrassment. It remains as a shadow on his face, a small upturn at the corners of his mouth. The boy pushes his hood back just enough to reveal glinting, ice-flint eyes surrounded in tar-black face paint. He holds the backpack up with one arm. "You forgot this."

[hnnny]

@jan-jan-binks

🎵When I was

An apprentice

My master

Took me to see the ashes

Of the planet he just ate :(

WAKE ME UP—

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 99

Tucker feels like tearing out his hair and screaming until reality warps. 

Visit Gotham, they said. They have great scholarships, they said. It’s not that bad, they said. Yeah well they can go shove it, because he bets that they didn’t have a bunch of golden-eyed not-ghosts following them around like Cujo does with Danny!

[hnnn-zelda]

here’s a couple options so you can sketch your favorite!! how about: sidon (botw), byrne from spirit tracks, or one or more of the ordon kids from twilight princess

Thanks for the request! Sorry it's a lot later than you submitted it, I ended up getting busy right after I posted the initial post for sketch requests lol

I decided to draw Byrne cause I haven't drawn him before, but I've always liked his vibes. I hope you like it!

[sleepytoken]

[affectionate-team]

Don't let Lilia into the kitchen

Recently I had a dream... Lilia was teaching me how to bake a cherry cake, but five minutes into baking he side-tracked and started improvising. The recipe I remember him following was absurd at best. ▓▒░(°◡°)░▒▓

[mi---amor]

GOT ANOTHER ART TRADE! FROM @yumefag THIS IS SO SO PRETTY AND CUTE THANK YOU AGAIN!!! wehhgg mis bebes,,, 🥺💕

[shootingstarrfish]

i love my dramatic silly lil princess wife

[aenslem]

STARGATE SG-1 || Point of View

[sualne]

I feel a bit stupid asking this but what is a harvester and a mimic and carnis???? I really liked your art with luffy and law and found it an interesting concept but I don't understand what's going on. Is there like some text I can read???

lmao i just received this after programming a post with links im so happy you're interested in it!! you're not stupid at all!! q(≧▽≦q)💕

Vita Carnis is a horror webseries(? i think i heard ppl call it an ARG but idk about all that) on youtube, it's about an alternative universe in which creepy beings known as carnis appeared and how ppl deal and lives with them. it's about conspiracies, monsters, cults and government propaganda, the presentation of the lore is so much fun!!!

here i'm just going to copy past the post: to the people saying they might watch Vita Carnis because of my au 1: ily a whole lot

2: it's about two hours long and ongoing, season 2 just started! here's the link to the viewing order playlist: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xNc-jv3d2o0&list=PLoQCowtS-bYLdCasDSl0rMqEfcswN2L3Q there's flashing lights in a bunch of them and a list of warnings at the beginning of the videos!

and if you're spooked here two videos that summary the series and what we know about this universe:

this is the first one that introduced me to vita carnis

this one's from last month and has more on recent lore

plsss its a lot of fun (and scary) to watch!! i do recommend if you start with the summary videos to start with the first one cause it goes more in depth* despite being shorter than the other one. watching them back to back might be annoying so don't hesitate to skip a lot on the second one to the more recent info.

*or at least it feels like it + i like it, nice atmosphere idk!! again it's horror so proceed accordingly!

EDIT: and here's the wiki with info, since it's only text with still images that should be easier yet on the mind! if you want to go in chronological order start with the crawl then the trimmings ect until you reach the singularity. fellow folks with paranoia issues pls take care and don't hesitate to block the au tag if you need! ily

[knightofleo]

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[wilfre-the-medical-bot]

Oh... Heh...

They don't have... Hnnn... Maximals where you are from, I'm guessing...

Or...Ugh... Other similar creatures...

They've been... Keeping me company...

Heh- Hnnn...

............

Agh- Frag-

Hnnn...

Decided that I should... Write all my symptoms down... Ugh...

Didn't know where to write... This... Agh... So here will do... This... can be ignored...

Here we go...

Ah, Primus...

- Pain In:

*Sparkchamber (Unstable Spark?)~painrate-varies from 2 to 5/10~seems to be coming from a specific area within

Spinal Struts~painrate-4/10~more pain lower along

Helm (Helmaches?)~paineate- 1 to 3/10~random, seems to come and go as it pleases

Servo Pads~painrate-2/10~sensitivity depends on what touches them

- *Nausea~makes it difficult to consume anything without purging~worse between getting up in the morning and doing afternoon tasks

- Lower Energy Levels~tired very often, happens quickly as well~hard to slip into a state of recharge, however

- *Odd Cravings~longing for things not too fond of usually (ex: Rust Sticks) or not known for consumption (ex: aluminum metal scraps)

- Mood Changes~Harder to control anger, sad over little things, easily annoyed~sometimes seen as 'emotionless'

- *Heightened Instincts~more protective of those who are younger, particularly Sparklings~urges to 'nest' and hide away

Marked with *: More noticeable

............

Well... Mmph... There... Now I've written... Those down... You all... Hnnn... Can ignore this...

It- Agh... Doesn't concern you... Hnnn- Frag-

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 44

You know who has been slept upon for DCxDP crossovers? Battinson, Batman 2022 Bruce. The B o i. 

Imagine, you are an anxious mess of a man, you are barely an adult, very stressed, very autistic, just wants to curl up with some MCR and hang out with your bat friends after you’ve finally managed to get over your phobia of bats. We all keep yelling to give Battinson a Robin, but can you imagine, being this man, and some sort of portal opens in the cave, in your super secret base. Your anxiety is through the roof, you’re going to either have a meltdown or grab a weapon or both. And then a child is yeeted through. And like, you’re not going to just let them fall onto the cave floor?? And by the time you look up the portal or whatever it is has closed and leaves you with a whole ass child blinking up at you with equal befuddlement and a green sticky note on their forehead.