#me when siblings

[zannolin]

lucy dragging peter around by the hand is something that can be SO personal

[catwyk]

eddie calling faulkner "little brother" will never not hurt me

[o-sunny-day]

Gang…

I cant get away with making this a reality for a WHILE, but I got a very heart breaking earth shattering (across time and space) Forgettable AU visual idea that i’ve just gotta share…

As Wingdings falls into his creation, his life flashes before his eyes, and because all of his life Sans has been there… thats all he sees.

More specifically speaking: In the song, This Is Home by Cavetown, as the music swells with “Get a load of this monster…”, as his life flashes before his eyes, crayon drawings of what theyve been told stars, the sun, and the moon look like, turn to realistic uncountable stars in the real sky, then BLACK as Wingdings goes from the underground, the surface, then PAST that to “Heaven”

More Sans is the moon, Wingdings is the sun imagery ((“THE MOON WILL SING” BY THE CRANE WIVES FLASHBACKS))

Also some falling in general visuals

actually kinda obsessed with this look-

ALSO SOMETHING I NOTICED WHILE WORKING ON THE DTIYS. THE GODAMN- THE FRONT OF THE RIBS LOOKS LIKE A TIE. AND IM MAD ABOUT IT

this is me fr when I go to Heaven

Throwing this in too cause its related to Wingdings falling, I LOVE this part in the score of Soul.

I think its PERFECT for a scene like this, the screaming sounds are like actually chilling and the AAAAAAAAAAA ITS SO GOOD

I wanna like go in really hard with some animation some time and make the falling into his creation scene. That wont be happening any time soon cause if I did that id want it to be like a BIGGG project, fully animated, fully colored, all the works

[person4924]

thinking about aurelio and auristelas trading cards and their strength charts. how where aurelio’s is less auristelas is more and vice versa. how together they would form an almost whole chart and have full abilities. can you hear me screaming

[papaiyatree]

the newest set of episodes destroyed me, if that needed to be said

[totaleclipse573]

Have you officially decided if Evelyn and Kit get reunited and if they realize they're siblings? How does that encounter go?

I haven’t decided exactly? Because on one hand, the first time they somehow see each other again. In my head they look at one another. And. They’re just. Complete strangers to each other. Theres something so strange about this other person, though. Something very faint in the back of their minds that they can’t reach. The staring goes on for longer than it should. But life moves on as normal. That was weird.

On the OTHER hand, what if they do eventually get to reunite as siblings, but it takes YEARS. As in “Kit is an adult now” years. I haven’t quite decided yet whether or not they’ll remember one another in my next gen au, but it’s a concept I’ve played around with in my brain for sure.

But as they are now, no, they won’t remember each other. Possibly not for a long time, or possibly forever. It all depends >:D

[justanotherfanfolks]

Ok, I have officially become a Tweel Believer!

[moonwriter-7]

me when complicated relationships 😳😳🤭🤭🥰🥰

His hand is gripping onto my arm like he’s afraid of losing me. His fingers are leaving bruises in my already delicate skin. I don’t care. I feel the air between us like a wound that is being torn apart, gaping hole of flesh and blood seeping and the awful smell of something that has been left to rot. God, how I miss Arius. I know this is the closest I might ever get to him again. Dorian looks more like his mother than anything else, but still I see his brother in the frameworks. Stupidly, I wonder if Arius is down here. If Dorian will lead me to him. Even before I am told, I know this isn’t true. Dorian and his brother have not spoken in two years.

...

“I’ll go with you,” Dorian says, pulling me close. I realise now that I am the closest thing he has to Arius too. Is this what we are? Fillers for a person we will never get back?

[monstrsball]

RILIPHIN!!!!!

[smithsibsceo]

oh my godddddd i love you forever smith siblings

[raconteur-wanpi]

The day I stop reijuposting I've been replaced by a doppelganger.

[deaddriv]

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Note from author: Wouldn't it be hard for half-foots to go to the movie theater?

[littlefankingdom]

Bruce died(?) again

Jason: Well, it's my turn.

Dick: What are you talking about?

Jason: Everytime Bruce is gone, one of you starts to act just like him, pushing everyone away, acting as only you can be right, and fighting anyone that gets in your way. Dick did it, Tim did it, even Cass kind of did it. So, this time, I will do it.

Tim: Isn't that how you act all the time?

Jason: Whoa, fuck you. You are so banned from historical drama movie nights.

[foolsocracy]

im a proud supporter of the amazon atlantean best friend agenda

[toastyyjams]

venturing the unknown to surpass the legend alone

[rottingghosty]

The Hunt of Joker | DC X DP

ERRORS WILL BE MADE BECAUSE I’M AN OVERWORKED PERSON

“What?” The Ghost King of the Infinite Realms hissed out in rage.

Danny stared down at where his Spymaster, a liminal who willingly stood up to take on the title to keep an eye on the human realm for him— was kneeling still as they waited for Danny to process their report. The silent in the throne room was deafening and yet his Spymaster— Lucero Castillo continued on to stay defiantly at him to showcase the seriousness of the situation.

“He’s called the Joker, he’s killed and caused more harm than I’ve realized. The person tasked at keeping an eye on him had failed and the man got away from landing in the realms for his trial longer than I’d like to admit.” Lucero said with a bitter tone, their anger obvious in the moment. Danny could understand, seeing the countless ghosts who landed in the realms because of the Joker grew.

Knowing that the Joker managed to defy death and kept inflicting it? It made Danny’s blood boil as he remembered the death of one of Lady Gotham’s Knights, the boy was young— so young that Danny wept to himself in the shelter of his own keep because that was a young boy who despite everything still tried to save his own mother. Danny felt like he was looking to a mirror every time he saw the Robin, purely because they were both teenagers— kids who had died. It was a limited time that Danny spent with Robin- Jason but enough that Danny missed him when the boy disappeared.

“You’ve kept tabs?” Danny rumbled out, his words echoing with authority that caused the ghosts in the throne room to straighten and Lucero to give a grin, their fangs glinting in the light of the ghost flames that lit up the room.

“Once I realized, I made sure to keep tabs on the clown. I figured it’d be a good premise for a hunt.”

A hunt… Lucero wasn’t wrong. A hunt would be good, it’d allow those who had been harmed by him. The ghosts will enjoy the thrill of hunting down their own killer, he’s sure Gotham’s shades and lingering ghosts would enjoy it as well. Lucero would keep an eye on the hunt, put a stop to any ghosts who stepped out of line and protect any humans.

Danny’s fingers drummed against the arm rest of his throne, the crown above his head flickering wildly as he thought it over.

“I approve of this hunt, it’s been too long.” Danny said as he gave a crooked smile before gesturing to Pandora who immediately began to speak the hunt in existence with another ghost besides her writing it down so a missive would appear before every victim of Joker that had died and lives in the realms.

“Under the orders of High King, the Hunt of the human named Joker the Maddened False Clown, the man who has denied our Mother’s embrace and who has cruelly ended lives of others before their ended time. The Spymaster has been deemed the Watcher of this Hunt and those who had been harmed by him may indulge in the hunt. The hunt will begin in a week’s time.”

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Jason felt that something in Gotham was different, the air felt charged in a way he never felt even before his death. He was more in tune with Gotham than any other person, he knew Gotham at its core just as she knew him at his very being. It’s why he claimed Crime Alley as his when he had come back, why he dug his roots and kept digging them even if people tugged him and tried to make him change his tune about the Alley.

They didn’t understand.

Nobody understood the fact that Crime Alley is the very heart of Gotham, how she thrives on its very essence and how even at her weakest she relies on it to protect the rest of Gotham. The City Spirit loomed over him from the shadows, her hands placed on his shoulders to keep ahold of and giving a motherly croon whenever the Bats came into his haunt.

The leylines that Gotham lived on seemed to beat along as the excited trills and chirps of various ghosts were heard as he walked through the Alley, they sounded like a murder of crows in the death infested city. Shadows and blurs of greens and blues darted around, seeking. Hunting.

A soft croon from shade caught Jason’s attention, watching it peer shyly up at him with a wide childlike gaze. The shade was in an alleyway, one that Jason knew the kids around used to run after stealing some food that he knew Mrs. Jimenez purposely put on her windowsill for to take. He debated on ignoring it, wanting to head home because his skin felt too tonight, his pulse thundering in ways even adrenaline rush never could.

The shadows beckoned. Jason followed.

“Do you guys feel that?” Steph asked at family dinner of the month, her eyes darting around to catalogue the Bats reactions. Everyone looked on edgy, as if a single pin needle could drop and it’d shatter every peaceful pretense they had. Jason however looked at ease, as if he didn’t feel like he was a prey at the moment.

“Yeah, it’s made a lot of things brighter. I had to be careful during patrol because I’d start getting migraines from the lights.” Duke said as he poked his fork into his pasta, eyes hidden behind sunglasses that he wore to prevent his lingering headache from flaring into something worse.

“Oh it’s probably cause of the Hunt.”

A silence occurred before chaos erupted.

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NOTE: I am a firm believer that while Jason doesn’t remember anything from during his time dead, he knows ghost culture because its ingrained into his very being and has been aware of all the shades/ghosts of crime alley because its his haunt and he is protective of them as he is of humans. He’s basically Lady Gotham’s disgruntled feral cat and she’s basically throwing him at the shades as exposure therapy to the ✨other side ✨

also Jason casually dropping the fact of the Hunt is so funny cause he’s just reading a book while eating. Like hahaha yeah it’s cause of the Hunt :) we all had died or had brushed with death enough that we feel the excitement of the dead ! Jason is also very much unaware that the hunt is AIMED at Joker and pretty much. has a dead joker dropped at his feet by excited kiddo shades because !!! PRESENT FOR PAPA !!! before it gets yoinked into the infinite realms by Lucero.

morally grey danny because he is balance !! HE IS A KING !! he has the right to choose who dies !!! tbis was done at 2am again and scheduled to post at 7am