#i'll fix it up later

[jasonsbruce]

well i said i would write it, didn't it? (arkham verse) “Jason,” Bruce muttered, his voice tethering to the same tone he’d used for scolding him whenever he’d fucked up back in the day. “Be quiet.” A part of him didn’t give two fucks about being quiet but the other part of him that did, was louder. The one that didn’t want anyone to know how messed up he actually was. How he was still looking for some sort of approval, even after everything. He knew what they would think, that they would wonder how he could go from wanting to kill Bruce with his bare hands to repeatedly half-breaking into the manor and slipping into his bed at night. But he wasn’t aware that Bruce had guests tonight.

They were all here. Dick, Tim, Barb… And Alfred, of course. Had some fucking family dinner, pretending like everything was fine and dandy, like they were so good at. His invitation must have gotten lost in the mail. Instead of going home, they were spending the night in the other rooms. Wall-to-wall. Bruce was moving purposely slow, to make sure the bed frame wouldn’t spill their secret. “Didn’t realize you had company tonight,” Jason murmured in between his low gasps. Piercing blue eyes stared down at him, so heavy it sent an involuntary shiver down his spine. “You knew.” There was no accusation in his voice; it was simply an observation. Jason huffed out a breath, trying to sound annoyed, but it came out ragged and uneven. “Maybe. Didn’t think you’d have a slumber party, though.” Bruce’s gaze remained firm on him, his movement slowed further. It was frustratingly, achingly slow; making Jason grow impatient for each leisured thrust. “You think I’m gonna shout your name? Relax, old man.” Bruce’s lips quirked—barely there, but Jason saw it, even in the dark. And he despised it. Despised the way it made his chest flutter like some fucking school girl, despised the way he felt a weird sense of triumph. He hated how easily Bruce got under his skin, hated how his hands felt so good. And he hated the way his pulse would spike for this older man he used to look up to as a father figure. The room felt almost too hot, the air too thick and the only sound beyond their occasional quiet voices and muffled groans, was the faint tick of the grandfather clock in the hall. But then Bruce moved a little deeper, persistently hitting that perfect spot, dragging a sudden moan from Jason’s mouth that might have been a little too loud. He bit his bottom lip hard but the sound was already out there, couldn’t be taken back. Bruce reacted immediately. His hand slid to the back of Jason’s neck, holding him firm as he leaned down. Before Jason could say anything—before he could even think—Bruce’s mouth was on his. It wasn’t really a kiss at first. Bruce pressed hard against Jason’s lips like it was an act of survival, swallowing every sound before it could escape. And yet still it had the audacity to send a jolt through Jason, slamming his heart against his ribs. For a second he refused to kiss him back, because this wasn’t something they usually did. This wasn’t like that. But then Bruce did that thing that would always leave him with a whirlwind of emotions. His thumb stroked the jagged scar that had been forced onto Jason’s skin. The touch was maddeningly soft and it was a reminder of everything he’d been through. A reminder of everything Bruce hadn’t done. But also a reminder of the things he’d done—or tried to do. He despised it. He hated it. He didn’t want Bruce to touch him like that. So why the fuck did he completely melt into it? When Bruce finally pulled back, his lips hovered close. His voice was rough, barely above a whisper. “Quiet,” he repeated, but this time it almost sounded more like a plea than a command. Jason’s heart was hammering in his chest as he was panting softly, looking up at Bruce's intense eyes. He needed more friction, more heat and he almost felt nauseous over how desperate he was feeling. “Bruce,” Jason growled, barely recognizing his own voice. “You want me to beg for it?” Bruce didn’t say anything, simply watched him with an expression Jason couldn’t decipher. “Please. I need you.”

Perhaps Bruce chose to interpret the words in a different meaning; like a broken Robin needing saving. But it seemed to have snapped the fine thread of restraint he was clinging onto. His hand tightened at the back of his neck, not hard, but enough to make Jason’s breath hitch. And then Bruce moved—not slow and careful like before, but rough and purposeful, driving Jason back against the mattress. The bed creaked beneath them, the frame hitting the wall—both sounds louder than they should have been. Bruce leaned over him, his head in the crook of his neck. He was usually quiet whenever they slept together, like he had to control every little aspect of his life, even when it came down to that. That’s why Jason was caught off guard when he heard Bruce’s low grunts, the noises sent sparks through his nerves. He feared he would stop at nothing to hear it again. Then suddenly—a knock. It wasn’t very loud, but it cut through the room like a gunshot. Bruce froze on top of him. 

to be continued... because i truly really couldn't decide if i wanted them to get caught or almost caught!! and i couldn't decide who should be on the other side of the door!! i have to sleep on it!! at first i was like ok alfred but he won't enter. and then ok both tim and dick barging in! but eh idk!!

[dedud3d]

so ml canon divergence au where after reflekdoll, marinette gets sick or hurt or both and can't be ladybug for a bit because of it so she has tikki go to chat so he can, ideally, take over as ladybug while she's gone and choose who he wants to be his black cat

adrien doesn't do that and instead chooses alya to be ladybug so it becomes a scarabella and chat noir team up which makes gabriel finally gather up enough courage to use his braincells

akuma + sentimonster + hawkmoth + mayura + bad/newbie ladybug who doesn’t have the talent for it or the experience in fighting together with chat noir = the highest chance of victory he has had so far(?)

so he makes an akuma and has mayura make them a sentimonster then they wait for scarabella to use her lucky charm and for chat noir to use his cataclysm before ambushing them then blocking them from escaping until they detransform and he can take their miraculous with minimal risk

*insert evil monologue and how disappointing adrien/chat noir is* before he makes the wish

gimmi: alright then Mr "nothing left to lose", bet.

gabriel wakes up in prison (life sentence with no chance of parole) and stays there for years without anyone visiting him with all the prisoners hating him before he accidentally broken out by a fight between someone with the dragon miraculous and someone with the ox miraculous whose superpower seems like a green lantern ring knock off instead of making him immune to superpowers like nooroo told him it would.

at first he just thinks nooroo might have somehow lied to him but then the Dragon miraculous user uses fire and then he's just confused.

he doesn't get much time to think on it because the inmates all start shouting and running towards the hole the two supervillains(?) made to try and escape. he follows them and ends up managing to escape but not without some bruises and a few bullets grazing him.

after his (not so) great escape, he hides and stumbles upon the goat miraculous by accident then laughs

gabriel: yes... the world is surely on my side!

he puts on the miraculous and transforms but his weapon isn't a brush, it's a battering ram stick with a goat head, and yelling 'genesis', no matter how many times he does so even at differing volumes, does nothing.

he also finds himself detransforming moments later and almost passing out from exhaustion. while he's on his knees gasping for air, a snort draws his attention, the source being... a kwami who looked very smug

gabriel glared at the goat kwami who dared treat him with such insolence

gabriel: ziggy, I order you to stop laughing and explain to me what is going on immediately!!!

the kwami's expression immediately turned to stone much to gabriel's satisfaction, though it didn't last very long before they burst out laughing

ziggy: hahahaha!!! what do you think this is, the previous world?

they didn't wait for an answer and promptly burst out laughing again

gabriel couldn't tolerate such disrespect and made to grab the accursed kwami to shut him up but his hand passed right through them. gabriel stared at his arm for a moment before making another attempt to grab them again... and again... and again and again

eventually the accursed creature stopped laughing and gave him a very bored look which somehow made him feel worse than when they were laughing at him. it was as if they saw gabriel as joke, and that joke was used too much at once so now it was no longer funny

ziggy: you said you had nothing left to lose, right gabi?

gabriel immediately went to correct them, after all gabi grassette was weak and long dead, but the kwami continued without giving him a chance

ziggy: that's why gimmi generously only took away everything you didn't care about to revive your wife

gabriel suddenly had a sinking feeling

ziggy: your reputation, your skills and talents, your knowledge as well as your connections... all of them were either taken away and given to someone else or made no longer applicable

he hoped that his knowledge no longer being applicable only applied to the miraculous but for now he needed to know more about the first part

gabriel: g-given away!? to who!?

ziggy: hmm... who knows really? but my hope is that it's ladybug, both because that would be really funny and a well deserved break for her as well as great karma for you!

gabriel barely managed to keep himself from grinding his teeth to dust or smashing his fist into the concrete wall or ground. the thought of that... that brat getting his fortune and talents... it was unthinkable what gabriel would do to correct that.

the kwami snorted as if reading his mind

ziggy: you already committed mass genocide on a daily basis, how bigger a hole do you think you can dig yourself into?

gabriel glared at the kwami before responding

gabriel: as soon as I figure out how the miraculous work, you'll see.

ziggy: but why do you need the miraculous in the first place? your wife is alive and well now even if she never wants you to be a part of her or her son's life. I thought you didn't care about anything except her being alive? or are you finally ready to admit to yourself that your goal was always to rule the world and you wanting the miraculous to heal your wife was just the excuse you used to manipulate mayura into helping you?

gabriel: shut up!!! no one deserves to more than me!!!

ziggy shook her head as gabi walked past with thinly veiled rage

ziggy: karma is yet to collect your full debt...

[decayingdarlings]

You can tell which side I started attaching the lace to this dress based on how my standards for neat needlework slowly decline

[lazylittledragon]

dedicating a whole page of my flash book to the special boy <33

[vamp-bites]

I'll be your mirror, reflect what you are, in case you don't know

(I'll Be Your Mirror by Nico and The Velvet Underground)

[mechanicalinfection]

They're flirting

[madootles]

12 year old ed verbally assaulting the librarian

[expelliarmus]

[guiltipanda]

I'm obsessed with them

[dailytomlinson]

lthqofficial: Arenal Sound Festival, Spain. 2.8.24. #LTFestivals24

[grazingthedisco]

A Man on the Inside (2024) ✮ trailer

[bad-traffic-smp-ideas]

Wild Life Finale Predictions!

Brought to you by: the anons of this blog~

Here's to Oli being declared the winner in our hearts <3

[planetaryaether]

I hate the Blackrock Chronicles. I trip and multiple edits fall out of my pockets, spilling over the sidewalk

[rottmnt-residuum]

I know you didn't win the au comp, but since you said send in bonus comic ideas, would you still be interested in showing us what happened when Donnie first woke up in the facility?

If not that's ok!

i always get hung up on the 'when he first woke up' part, as he woke up multiple times before he got to the facility. But when he woke up at the facility itself was quite literally right before that first scene in the comic.

what i was considering as spoilers here was the fact he woke up before he got to the facility

[livetogether--diealone]

ain't nobody stealing him from you buddy

[sudokufag]

Is it OK if I come over annd throw up on your carpet ??