#i just cant see it

[sparklespeckles]

Having some feelings about Sophia and P

No words to express them yet just the feels but it definetly has to do with the whole "give and take" they got going on.

[sydsaint]

Dominick gotta shave that shit on his chin bro. How y'all find that twink attractive is beyond me 😤

[woozicutie]

Ugh 😑 am I the only one not liking joe manganiello for the live action?

He ruined my alcide now he’s ruining my crocodile!?

[hinamie]

10 years later

[textingtroublesanswers]

He's been very adamantly rejecting an attractive demon for you, I think he's made it more than obvious at this point he's got no plans to replace you.

That is true. You've also implied encouraging him to see people who could meet his needs and he still chooses you and only you. That's loyalty if I've ever seen it.

-🦖

"'Encouraging', I set him up on a date & he backed out of it!"

"I am not made for open relationship." Mikhail whines.

Ludwig pats his head, "I haven't brought it up since, to be fair."

[draconicsnail]

The only way I could see flutter cord happening is if it was purely romantic. I don't like allosexual flutter and I like even less the idea of her and discord doing the dirty-

[scolek]

id like to try chicken parm one of these days. probably not any time soon but im just like.

[tazuransi]

one cannot resist moth wife

[hoshizoralone]

reflection

[mamawasatesttube]

BTW... PSA.... even if we arent mutuals if youre in my notes regularly theres a Very high chance i am still fond of you. yes im vaguing someones tags on the compliment the person u rbed this from post. but like. positive vaguing? THE POINT IS im weird abt following ppl but IM STILL SENDING U FOND VIBES...

[bimboinheat]

you need to stop putting yourself down so much cutie; how do you know you're never gonna get what you want? you'll get there, ppl find you so cute and endearing; stop selling yourself short 💖

But how and who and when 🥺🥺 when im not even able to date or anything 🥺🥺

You right tho.. and it just my mean insecure thoughts being mean but idk 💔 Maybe I'll get there idk. Took me 8 years to tell my crush I like her and think about her more than i should and well it was obviously way to little way to late but

But... ok... so... were do I find someone who would consider trying to get to know me and eventually love me enough? Despite all my flaws

[computerexploder]

im just someones weird sister

[starry-bi-sky]

I am loudly pushing the batdad agenda i am loudly pushing the— DPxDC Prompt

“Woah. You look like shit."

Granted, that’s probably not the first thing Danny should be saying to the guy that just bit the curb, but in his defense; he’s not running on 100% right now either.

The man -- tall, towering, and broader than Danny is tall -- whips around on his heel, black frayed cape flaring out impressively. Danny would've whistled in appreciation, but he takes the time instead to wipe the back of his hand across his mouth, smearing the blood running from his nose across his cheek.

"Sorry." He blinks widely, not even flinching as the man with the horns zeroes in on him. "That was rude of me. I have a really bad brain-to-mouth filter; Sam says its what always gets me into trouble."

And she's not wrong either, per say. His smart mouth is what landed him in this situation -- with blood blossom extract running through his veins and cannibalizing the ectoplasm in his bloodstream. Thanks Vlad.

The man grunts at him; a short, curt "hm" that shouldn't make Danny smile, but he does because he's somewhat delirious and probably concussed. The man keeps some kind of distance, sinking towards the shadows of Gotham's alleyway like he dares to melt right into it.

If it's supposed to scare Danny, it doesn't work. Danny's never been afraid of the dark; he's always been able to hide himself in it. He blinks slowly at the mass of shadows.

"You look hurt." The shadows says, blurring together around the edges. Danny squints, and licks his lips to get the blood dripping down his chin off. Ugh, he hates the taste of blood.

"I am." He says, "My godfather poisoned me. M'dying." The agony of the blood blossom eating him from the inside out looped back around to numbing a while ago, so all he feels is half-awake and dazed.

"Hey," Danny stumbles forward towards the man, a bloodied hand reaching out to him. "You-- you're a hero, right? You're not attacking me; which is more than I can say for most costumed people I've met." Maybe it's a poor bar to judge someone at, but he's already established that Danny's not in his right mind.

The man makes no change in expression, but Danny realizes blearily that it's hard to tell with the shadows on his face. He stays still long enough for Danny to latch onto the cape -- stretchy, but almost soft under his fingers.

He looks up blearily into the whites of the man's eyes. "Can you help me? I don't-- I don't wanna die." Again. He doesn't wanna die again. He blinks slow and lizard-like. "I mean- I'll probably get to see mom and dad again, but I told them I'd at least try and make it to adulthood."

There's a clatter down the street, and Danny's ghost sense chills up his spine and leaves a bitter, ashy taste in his mouth. He immediately knows who it belongs to even before the deceptively gentle; "Daniel?" echoes down the way.

"Daniel? Quit your games, badger, Gotham is dangerous for children."

Danny's mouth pulls back, and blood spills against his tongue. "Please." He rasps, and grabs onto the shadow's cape with both hands. "Please. He's going to kill me. Please--"

"Daniel? Is that you?"

His lips part, dragging in air to plead with the darkness again. He doesn't need to, the whites of his eyes narrow, and the cape whirls around him before Danny can blink. Soon swaddled in shadows, the Night lifts him up, and steals him away.

[hinamie]

sympathy for cain

[nova-rpv]

4 month old sa2 redraw of gay

dont forget ur daily clicks!!

[watchingwisteria]

listen there really was just something about how in the book, snow’s 3-page descent from hesitant lover boy to deluded mfer happens entirely in his mind. lucy gray gives him no indication whatsoever that she suspects him, that she’s going to leave or betray him. he’s just sitting quietly in the cabin waiting for her to return when that seed of calculated suspicion, which he has needed to survive the capitol, takes a hold of him and chokes the life out of any goodness left inside him. it really drives home your terror as a reader that “oh my god did he kill her? did she escape? what happened to her? why would he even think that?” in a way that when the movie had to adjust for visualization it lost some of that holy shit this guy has lost it emphasis.