#idk I just love this

[pilot-kinard]

Buck has a favourite mug that Tommy designed for him - for their first anniversary- and it has tiny helicopters and “the cutest nerd” on it 🥰

[aldenhan]

say what you will about bbc war and peace but this shared look between natasha and nikolai is everything to me

[theangelcatalogue]

" I hate- "

JSISOAOKSKSKSKNS HATE??

Hate.

Let me tell you how much I've come to hate you since I began to live.

There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex.

If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for humans at this micro-instant. For you. Hate. Hate.

[allmoshnobrain]

ohh dave's voice in the countdown to extinction demo

[weedlovingweed]

Alex: What is the most rewarding aspect of this work for you? Which helps the grief of seeing this mass destruction.

Alyssa: Obviously it's really cool to work with wildlife, I've got to be honest, but, I also have to be honest that that's what I thought would be the most rewarding, but in reality it is working with the people.

It's working with researchers and managers and homeowners that have bats in their attic. It's working with people that actually care.

I literally will get a phone call from someone who says, "I have bats in my attic, I can't stand them, they're ugly and disgusting and I'm terrified, I'm sleeping in a hotel and I want to sell my house!" People have said all these things to me... And then there's this pause. And they say, "But, I know they're in trouble, and I don't wanna hurt them."

[mysillycomics]

[so-many-ocs]

[on the verge of having a complete breakdown] i need to make some kind of list or perhaps sort things into categories

[evidently-endless]

i think we should remind musicians they can absolutely make up little stories for their songs btw. it doesn’t have to be about them at all. you can invent a guy and put him in situations to music. time honoured tradition in fact.

[scrollwyrm]

I LOVE HOW YOU USED COLOUR AND SHAPES TO MAKE PEARL LOOK YOUNG BUT NOT INNOCENT.

Because y'all loved the old Pearl comic so much, I'm gonna supply you with some extra art of her from around that time :)

Edit: this is an oc, not the canon character with the same name

Bonus: Here's Lamprey, the guy profiting from all this

[inkedberries]

after patrolling, unwinding in a diner somewhere ...

throw the man a bone batman geez

[ID: A fancomic featuring Batman and Superman in a diner. Superman sips coffee while saying, "You know... I DO show off sometimes, only to impress you." Batman looks shocked before he narrows his eyes at Superman. "Impress... me?" Superman smiles, says "Mhm," and takes a long sip. Batman, frowning: "You're Superman." Superman throws up his hands and replies, "RIGHT? It shouldn't be this hard. Why are you making this so difficult?" End ID] described by @nebulations

[batcavescolony]

Katniss is such an unreliable narrator. She says "Then something unexpected happens. At least, I don't expect it because I don't think of District 12 as a place that cares about me" girl you deliver strawberries to the Mayor, you hunt and trade for the district, when you fell at Prim being chosen someone caught you, when you went to Prim people parted for you, when you volunteered EVERYONE stopped. Idk how to tell you but I think you're a pillar of the community.

[daramgyu]

yall arent gonna guess what i have to say….

I THINK ABOUT THIS EVERYDAY YUH

Love Language → Pairing: Na Jaemin (NCT) x GenderNeutral!Reader Tags: 500 words, Fluff, Suggestive, NCT What Is Love? Event, Some dancing + kissing. Summary: It’s nearly impossible to cook when bf!Jaemin is around.

“If you’re here to steal more food, you can forget it,” You huffed out the moment your boyfriend’s arms slipped around your waist and his chin hit your shoulder. 

Jaemin hummed quietly, ignoring your words as he began to sway you both to the beat of a song only he could hear. It worked of course, the little frown on your lips slowly turning up at the corners and Jaemin paused his humming just long enough to kiss your cheek. He was truly a nuisance in the kitchen but he was impossible to stay mad at when he was like this. 

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[squidflavoredsoup]

mama n her babies

[lazylittledragon]

someone get this poor man a chair for the love of god

[ideas-ideasideasideas]

Batman gives each of his Robins a different code to use when they’re in trouble and need immediate extraction. He promises that when they call, he’ll drop everything just to get to them, come hell or high water.

Jason, during his time with the League, shares his code with Damian, to be used “only in the direst of circumstances, when you have exhausted all other options.” He doesn’t know if Bruce will answer, given how fractured their relationship was before he died, but it is better than nothing. Every tool counts when they live such dangerous lives.

Damian uses it exactly once, and Bruce, who still feels the loss of his son like a yawning chasm in his chest, responds to it even though he knows it can’t be Jason because Jason’s dead. What he finds, instead of Jason, is a boy in League garbs, drenched in blood from the tips of his midnight-black hair to his too-small feet, with a face that Bruce sees himself and Talia in, requesting asylum from a grandfather who wishes to possess his body. Bruce doesn’t question how this boy who is so clearly his son knew the code. Talia al Ghul is resourceful and places family above all; the code is not beyond her abilities to discover, and she is not above using Bruce’s desperate love for his dead son to ensure that hers does not meet the same fate.

Bruce takes Damian in, because of course he does, and since Jason is dead he allows Damian to keep using the code. After all, it’s not like Jason is alive to use it, right? If someone uses the code, there’s no one it could be but Damian, right?

The next time the code is used, Bruce traces the location to Gotham even though Damian was supposed to be in Bludhaven visiting Dick. But whatever happened that resulted in Damian being in Gotham can wait, because he has already failed one son and he will not fail another, his son is in trouble and he needs to get to him, he needs to—

What he finds, instead of Damian, is a boy (just eighteen, too young, but also too old, but also he will always be a boy to him) in League garbs, drenched in blood from the tips of his midnight-black hair to his too-large feet (when had he gotten so big), wearing the face of his dead son.

(Who, maybe, just maybe, may no longer be so dead.)

[thelostmoongazer]

i was gonna do more with this but i think this is about as far as ill go. maybe. who knows. happy late valentines <3