#it's his home

[air--so--sweet]

Al acts like Diego is an inconvenience he barely tolerates - having to take his calls, giving him somewhere to live as long as he mops the floors but he doesn’t even always show up to mop the floors. But Al doesn't kick him out, he complains about it and he complains about having knives thrown at him, but he never kicks him out. We see Diego in the gym in season one and literally everyone seems to know him, suggesting he's worked and lived there a long time.

And I just think of Al seeing this kid who's seventeen, maybe eighteen (depending when he was kicked out of the police academy), with no where to live, no qualifications or transferable skills, very little understanding of how the world works, and a whole lot of anger thanks to his abusive father and fucked up childhood. And he wants to help him. But Al's not comfortable showing people he cares and even if he was, Diego is too proud to take a handout anyway, because he doesn't want to seem weak. So instead of just offering Diego the boiler room to stay in, he tells him he can have it if he works for him.

So Diego gets a place to live, Al knows he's safe and not on the steets somewhere, and sometimes his floors even get cleaned!

[monarch-moon]

How exciting! I’ve been waiting to experience Elegy for the Lost for a while now!

Out of curiosity, is Blackbird still involved, that was always a favorite design of mine

Oh absolutely.

[sarcastic-nerd]

I need the 118 to have a hangout together, all of them and the kids, stuff they usually do at Athena and Bobby's place. Only this time they all agree to do it at Bucks place and without any former discussion about it they all show up at Eddie's house

Best part, everything is actually prepared for the hangout at the house, nobody knows Buck moved in with Eddie two months ago

[damnonew]

at the end of s1 when they think the bookshop is gone and crowley is all ‘you can stay with me if you’d like’

and then we start s2 with crowley living in his car because is apartment was paid for by hell.... 

aziraphale, why??????? 

let your boyfriend move in 

like he was willing to do for you 

goddamnit yall, it was foreshadowing for the heartbreak at the end and we were too distracted by the plants in the bentley to pick up on it 

[brightlotusmoon]

[pokeberry5]

late night/early morning stakeout

[sabertoothwalrus]

girldad mode activate

[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.)

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

historical drama/sitcom where two gay best friends (woman and man) get lavender married--and proceed to spend the Fancy European Honeymoon their parents paid for acting as each other's wingman

[doctorsiren]

Gravity Falls AU where everything is exactly the same except Bill’s parents are alive and well, and they’re just so proud of their chaotic dream demon son

[doodledrawsthings]

@mindboogling and i have been brainrotting over the unnamed Solace family members for like two days straight, the implications make me severely ill please take them Boog designed the sibs, i designed the mama. they dont have names idk what they should be...

[hansoeii]

we go just right.

[heavenbarnes]

thinking about your older bf!simon that cannot cope with being far from you.

when you’re in the shower, he’s sat on the lid of the toilet on his phone (watching those rug cleaning videos) enjoying your faint singing under the stream of water, the smell of your body wash on the cloud of steam- ready to pass you a towel or get your back.

when you’re at your desk, working from home or studying, he’s just on the other side of it reading the paper with one outstretched leg tangled with both of yours. he’s dead quiet when you’re on a call, just happy to be around.

when you’re doing laundry, collecting the clothes in the hamper and crouching to stuff them into the washer- turning around and accidentally colliding with a thick wall of muscle.

“sorry, love”

he steps aside but you can hear his soft footfalls as he continues to follow you throughout your home.

when you’re both watching something on the couch, what starts as his pinky locked with yours turns into his arm around your waist. that turns into your head on his chest, which culminates with you falling asleep in his lap with his cheek on your head and soft snores emanating from his lips.

when you grocery shop, you push the trolley but his chest is to your back, arms either side of you and hands clasped over yours on the handle. you can thank his military training for his uncanny ability to tell exactly when you’ll stop walking.

when he wakes up in the middle of the night, on a rare occasion when you’ve managed to slip out of bed without him realising, he’s immediately in a panic calling your name.

“in here, my love”

as soon as his heart settles, he realises the bathroom light was probably a dead giveaway. you’re taking a wee, you’ll be back in a minute.

that doesn’t stop a sleepy simon from leaning in the doorframe, shielding his eyes from the big light as he waits for you to finish up.

even on the short walk back to bed, you can feel fingers twisted in the back of your shirt- almost like you’re leading the way.

minute you’re both on the mattress, you’re being wrapped up in his arms, slotting you perfectly into the curve of his front- almost like you’re made for him.

(and you are)

[renzypretzy]

scar lored then i got possessed

[nando161mando]

[dimeadozencows]

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