#main verse ; today

[knightforflowers]

Hmm, either song 1 or 69 and Devo for the Wrapped ask game thingy?

1 is Lose Your Head by Vane Lily! Though going with 69 would’ve been funny, the whole reason Lose Your Head got number 1 on my list this year is bc of the elaborate and fully realised Devo amv that I imagine in my head every time I listen to it, so I couldn’t pass that up LOL 🫡

I actually started this sketch based on this same song/the amv in my head a few months back, so I figured this was a good excuse to polish it up a bit 🙏

(for this spotify wrapped drawing game! not taking anymore atm ! <3)

[despairforme]

Fucking Christmas... The season where he bangs his head in low-hanging ornaments and those FUCKING GARLANDS !!

[definitely-totally-croatia]

People keep asking if you're a Czechia lover smh

But the real question is if Italy had custody of Dalmatia, would you pay child support?

OBVIOUSLY I WOULD! 😤

I think we should hold a vote-

Why?

Just to see what other people think, and for fun :3

Alright-

[grandepretresse]

“Aaaand right on time!”  [ Today is Tarokki’s day off, but she still finds herself at the police station for matters unrelated to anything forensic or art. No, today she’s meeting a colleague, or, well… were they friends? She guessed that they were becoming friends, at least, with how kind and cheerful the detective had been the entire time they’d worked together since she’d joined the police department as a forensic artist a few months ago. She considered him a friend, at least.] “Alright, we already decided on a café, I have the address marked on the map, we’re all good!” [ A pep talk to herself to get rid of her nerves. Tarokki had suggested the tea shop she’d worked at during her studies for their next hangout, and Bobby had been on board, with his bright cheerful smile, as always. Florilège was a place filled to the brim with flowers, surrounding giant bookshelves, in a renovated tall glasshouse. She’d mentioned it to the detective on a previous café visit together. The place was very whimsical, and an ideal place to relax and drink a variety of beverages which contained either coffee or tea. She adjusts her giant scarf on top of her coat, some strands of her short hair poking out of the wool. Her breath was visible in the chilly winter air, and she swayed on her feet as she waited for detective Bobby Fulbright to arrive, a smile already on her face.]

@injusticeitrust

[themcst]

@obedientmade

      "An evil boop… But there isn't anything evil about you…"

[handsomethrowrug]

AU Verse: A Better Life

One thing I say a lot is that I personally think staying in the Pride Lands his whole life was ultimately really bad for Scar. The main form of redemption that I know of is for him to spend time away from that, and then return with a broader sense of the world and his place in it.

So I designed that.

It started when he was an older cub on the cusp of becoming a teenager. The bitterness was setting in, and he had taken to long walks to try and keep the simmering frustrations at bay. One fateful day, he was so caught up in his thoughts that he wasn't paying full attention to where his paws were landing. One misstep had the stones come loose. His balance teetered to the side, and he tumbled down a steep slope. Something pulled in his lower back, and he couldn't move his rear legs. He was stuck, helpless.

Luckily, instead of vultures or other hungry opportunists, Tacari was found by a group of kind souls who brought him with them to help him recover.

Several months were spent outside of the Pride Lands, where Tacari was merely a stranger rather than a shadow. The living arrangements were temporary, as the plan was to help him return home once he was able to walk properly again. But in that time, Tacari's perspective of the world expanded.

For the first time, he saw that it was okay not to have a set purpose in life. Sometimes life was simply what you made of it, not what someone decreed it to be for you. Others would like you for being who you are, rather than who they want you to be. Not only that, it was okay if you didn't live up to another's expectations. It didn't make you "lesser". Simple lessons for many, but it was a strange topic for someone who had been decreed the "spare".

The season came and went, and Tacari's strength returned. He was able to return home and... To his surprise, his family were thrilled to see him. That had never happened before. It somehow proved that he was indeed cared about, even if he wasn't the first born.

As time passed, he began to realise that there was a possibility that he never wanted the throne at all. He only wanted others to see him and notice him. He could "prove his worth" in other ways. He was certainly capable of it.

Tacari was the one who spearheaded the campaign to allow the hyenas to return to the Pride Lands, citing that their punishment was too severe for an innocent generation. He would still take to his quiet days away from Pride Rock, but it was more to simply appreciate the land. Though he was anti-social, he did try and partake in various events. He wasn't pushing animals away, and was instead trying to be amicable.

Then, when Simba was born... He was still reluctant to be cubsitter, let's be honest here. But he was better at it, and he was willing to share stories. He was also known for straight up lying and encouraging Simba to ask his parents about utterly ridiculous topics. But there were never any plans to put the cub in harm's way.

Life is... What it probably should have been.

[midnightactual]

"What are you standing around for? Just waiting to get isekai'd?"

[queen-of-the-mad]

VERSES

Today (Main Verse)

Astrid Arkham is the head psychologist of Arkham Asylum. She is in charge of overseeing patients and making sure they are getting the care they need. However, all is not well…but that will become more obvious later.

Yesterday

A young Astrid studying to take her father’s place.

Tomorrow

Astrid, no longer believing her methods are working, dons the mantle of “Arkham Knight” to have not only Arkham, but all of Gotham under her control.

W.I.Ps

Reevesverse

The Batwoman of Arkham

Lady Arkham (Vampire AU)

[mage-of-black-robes]

a few cocotte ribbons for his hair

send my muse an outfit piece and they'll have to wear it | @runyou-clever-boy

The mage hummed contemplatively. It certainly wasn’t the worst thing he could be forced to wear, even if it did look a bit childish. The scarlet hue of the ribbons reminded him fondly of his old red robes, and consequently of the time before he ‘fell’ to the temptation of dark magic. Moments of levity with his friends in the midst of various adventures echoed in the back of his mind.

“I’ve never worn these before,” he admitted, “but I bet that I can make them work. Red goes well with silver, after all.” He smirked and summoned a couple of floating mirrors to help him see what was doing before setting about braiding the dainty ribbons into his hair. When he was done, he wound up with a small braid on either side of his head, both with delicate scarlet woven into them. They were conjoined at the back of his skull with a bow, then fused into one long plait that fell down his back, which was tied off with another small bow. The rest of his moonbright locks were left to flow freely behind the intricate display. Satisfied with his work, Raistlin banished the mirrors and turned to face the other. “Well? Have I lived up to your expectations, or do you have more frills to challenge me with?”

[fctedivided]

"Trying something new-"

[darby-draws]

Sooo. It’s Alright - Mother Mother - A 2020 comic-but-imagine-its-an-AMV thing

This is such an Andre song, I had such a vision … yet I never finish and POSTED IT! Until now! (finished, close enough, I’d say…)

Andre is my special OC, and of course, featuring Kriss, @duck-n-clover's OC and Andre's boyfrienddd

[despairforme]

Is bakin' actually unnecessary? 'Cause sugar tastes real good just as it is.

[ednaeflowers]

It's finally time, so she places a bag of palmiers in front of his grave as she does every year. ❛  Happy new year, Onii-chan...  ❜

[themcst]

@illholy asked:

judith plucks him outta nowhere like in that you're my friend now meme.

Unprompted - Accepting

      Oh! There he goes! Lifted so high!

            Up!

                  Up!

                        Up!

      Right into her arms. Only to immediately go limp. As if accepting the fact he's been manhandled so suddenly and has no chance to escape... Not like he would try. He quite likes being held and going limp like a ragdoll. 

[mcltiples]

LATE BIRTHDAY ASKS FOR RICK || selectively accepting

@petalsxfallen sent; “Would you say no to birthday sex?” Petalsxfallen for Rick c-137

It was a rare occasion that Rick had left the garage. Just to grab some more snacks to munch on while holed up inside. It felt like a very VERY long day so far. As if it were never ending.

So bumping into Petal, not even getting a happy birthday. Just jumping right into sex. It was something that made him stand there for a few seconds to process it.

"Y-You know, a hi or a how are you doing would be nice before going straight into sex," He put his hands onto his hips, icey blue eyes glaring. "But, no, I-I wouldn't. Usually. This time, yeah, I'm going to pass. See you later."

And with that, he grabbed a box of vanilla wafer cookies and went back into the garage. Locking it so no one would come in.

[fullmxtal-elrich]

"....I'm homesick for a part of my life that doesn't exist anymore. I'm not sure how to deal with that."