#might edit in the morning

[alittlesongbirdchirps]

I saw some dragon Bruce AU's and I love them.

So here’s my take.

Bruce never new he was a dragon, it wasn’t until Constantine made a comment about it expecting him to know.

Apparently, his parents were dragons, Constantine can’t say if they were good or bad, just a majority of dragons hate humans,

See them as lesser beings.

But what he can say is that his parents had a shit ton of magic, if whatever's been keeping Bruce concealed is to go off by.

Constantine also explains, that most magic users don’t kill dragons, since often times killing a dragon activates a curse.

Constantine jokes, not really joking, that the reason Gotham is so cursed is probably that his parents' death actually led to one activating.

He tells Bruce he won’t be sure what will happen if the concealment that’s been keeping Bruce’s dragon form at bay ever stops.

For one all those locked up emotions and instincts, could lead to him killing his entire family or worse everyone in Gotham.

Or he could forcibly take over Gotham, since he might see it as his right, his property his domain.

So now Bruce has to deal with that, trying to come up with contingency plans for himself, he’s even surprised Alfred wasn’t even aware of his parents true nature.

But until he figures out more he will keep it under wraps from the rest of his family. And that’s my shitty nearly 1AM Drabble.

(Fuck off grammar police.)

[slythepuffle]

I’ve seen Dadnacio things and would like to offer a drabble I made based off of my take on him (+ A scenario I like):

She was looking out the window again.

She knew she wasn’t supposed to. She’d probably get in trouble if she got caught. But she couldn’t help herself.

It was Halloween. Her favorite holiday, though she hadn’t been able to celebrate it in a long time. She could see kids walking around, dressed as various monsters or characters, carrying giant bags of candy. She saw zombies, skeletons, mummies, devils, and, of course.

Angels.

She watched as one passed by the window, shrinking slightly to stay out of sight. Though, it wouldn’t do her much good anyway - The window was completely boarded up.

Ignacio walked into the room behind her, watching her for a few moments. Then, he spoke up.

“Angel.”

She jumped, whirling to face him. There was a guilty look on her face, pressed up against the wall under the window. He was leaning against the hallway frame, expression disappointed.

“I told you to go to bed,” he said, gently scolding. She lowered her eyes to the ground.

“I-I know. Sorry, 'Nacio,” she apologized, refusing to look at him. He didn't seem upset or angry at her disobedience. Simply sighing as he walked up beside her to peer out the window. "...See anyone you know, Angel?"

She hesitated, then slowly nodded, glancing back out the window. "...J-Just Robbie and his friends."

He glanced at her, eyes narrowed. "Did they see you?"

She shook her head quickly. He nodded, satisfied with the answer, and pulled back from the window. She was grasping the little angel hanging from her neck, its cyan eyes gleaming through her fingers as she stared forlornly at the window.

Ignacio saw her expression and looked away, sticking his fist in his pocket. He dug around for a moment, searching for something, before taking it out and shoving his fist in her direction. She leaned back, looking at his fist with a mix of wariness and confusion.

She looked up at him. He didn't look in her direction, just holding his fist out in her direction, waiting. She looked back down and slowly held her hand out under his fist.

He opened it, dropping a few candies into her open hand. She looked down at them, surprised, and looked back up at him.

"I know you wanted to go out and trick-or-treat tonight, but it's not safe. So I decided to just buy candy for you." He finally glanced at her. "You... still like those, right?"

She blinked, then slowly smiled, clutching them in her hand. "Y-Yeah. Thanks, 'Nacio."

He grunted, looking away again. "Whatever. You can eat them in your room, just make sure you're quiet. And that you go to bed."

His tone was harsh at the end, like he was upset at her - She knew by now that wasn't the case. She flashed him a smile, nodding and retreating from the room. She paused in the hallway, glancing at the man still standing in front of the window.

"Good night Da- 'Nacio!" she hastily corrected, scurrying off to her room. She missed the way that the man tensed, unsure of how to react to the slip-up. After a few moments of silence, he finally spoke up, though she was long gone by now.

"Good night, Angel."

[revivedslushie]

Whoops my hand slipped

[valictini]

Loop experiences Insomnia

Yeah, Loop’s first night doesn’t go as planned. They lose consciousness for like, max 30 minutes overall. So they’re not doing great in the morning! And whoops, their filter is slipping a bit!

This very tired Loop is NOT CONVINCED that it’s just insomnia and panic attacks and is scared it might actually stick at some point! (It IS just insomnia and panic attacks)

Nille sees that and uses her tried and true strategy with the erratic stranger: treat that fella like a sad toddler! Reassure them! Give them a simple and repetitive task to complete when they insist on helping you that day! Get them to pass out in minutes!

Also you might wonder why Nille even bothers with Loop. Like. Why would she even get them in her house during these first days? She doesn’t know them, and people in the village might be better suited for the job!

Well you see, Nille is in dire need of a distraction! If she’s left alone with her thoughts, she starts thinking about Bonnie and how she doesn’t know where they are and how her best bet is to stay there in hopes they come back. And if she has to think about that for more than three seconds, she immediately combusts! So all in all, a high maintenance washed up stranger that panics at everything is the perfect excuse for her to Not Think About It.

[dreamsy990]

drew some of my fav ody designs! wasnt originally meant to be also replicating the styles but thats sort of just how my brain works. except i didnt copy the lineart styles of anyone here so its DEFINITELY a bit uncanny for a couple of these (LOOKING AT YOU QINNY IM SO SORRY) but whatever

the designs featured here (from left to right) belong to: me, @gigizetz, @neal-illustrator, @irunaki, @bigidiotenergytm, @qinnyanimation, and @foopsie-daisy

[breadandlottery]

[thethiefandtheairbender]

endless list of otps: Brooklynn and Darius from Jurassic World: Camp Cretaceous / Chaos Theory

Look, I wanna find her too, protect her if we can, but if there's one thing I know about Brooklynn, it's that she has to do things her way. For better or for worse. Look, if we really wanna help, we can't make this all about what we think is best for her. That place... we're in her world now, and we need to follow her lead. She knows where to find us. She'll come when she's ready. She'll find us when she's ready... I need your help. Say no more.

[scalierpepper]

necromancy is cool

I really struggled with this angle and I was too stubborn to give up so there's a lot of things that aren't quite right, but I want to call it done and I really like the composition so I send it into the tumblr void for you to see anyways ~~

[brasiliangp]

happy birthday George Russell ♡

b. february 15, 1998

[ziyechs]

joe'marr bengals reunion — a (somewhat) comprehensive timeline

1 — “have you spoken to the cincinnati bengals and what would it mean to reunite with joe burrow there?” — “i have talked to the bengals. i don’t know how many times i’ve talked to them though. but, me and joe, you know, i wouldn’t mind going back with joe. if we go back together we’re trying to do nothing but get back our chemistry and have some more fun.”

2 — “i'm really excited for this draft. i don't really know what's coming but, you know, if me and joe could get back to it... i’d love to have some fun with him again.”

3 — “i assume you'd be okay with a potential reunion in cincinnati if that were to happen?" — "yeah, i wouldn’t mind.”

4 — “me and joe talked about [a reunion] maybe like three, four times actually. we talked about it a good bit of times. he texted me this morning, just letting me know: ‘get your bags packed’, so i guess that meant that was gonna be the pick. i don’t know if that was a hint or what. so, he sent me that little text this morning, i was like ‘okay… i'm ready, bro’.”

5 — “what was your reaction like when he was lowkey recruiting you?” — “i actually was believing him sometimes, sometimes i was like ‘stop playing with me’ and sometimes i was just like ‘okay bro, i gotcha, i'm ready now’ so. i believed him this morning when he told me, you know, pack my bags. so that's when i finally was like: ‘yeah he might really be calling this’ so that's when i took his word.”

6 – “jimmy burrow, did joe tell you—he’s always been kind of coy about what he said to the bengals—did joe tell you that he wanted the bengals to select ja’marr?” — “yes, i think we figured that… and eventually… yes, he pretty much told us that he wanted ja’marr.”

7 — “it was like a week before the draft, ja'marr said: ‘dad, joe texted me.’ […] he didn't say what he said, you know. but he said: ‘joe just texted me’, [...] so he had talked to joe like... or texted with joe once or twice that week. and then he told me, he said: ‘dad, if i get with joe, we're gonna kill’ [...] so he was all excited about getting with joe.”

8 — “what was the first thing joe texted you when you got drafted by the bengals?” — “make sure your bag's packed and ready. yeah, that was what he told me.”

9 — “the cincinnati bengals are on the clock now. earlier that morning, i had got a text from joe. he said: hope your bags are packed. i know it's me, at the moment, that's what i'm saying to myself. i can't wait to be a part of it.”

10 — articles: 1, 2, 3, 4

[oddestishottest]

[riptid3s]

casts spell of weird dubiously gay glance

[matchalovertrait]

I had a hell of a time dressing up Dulce for these prompts!

For @la-llama-sims A Party to Die For ↜₍^ -༝-^₎

Thank you @changingplumbob for the template 🤍

[nooneinparticularrrr]

How Lucky Am I

@sinister-femme

How lucky I am to know your love,

To feel your touch, your voice, your soul above.

To see your fire, so fierce, so kind,

To lose myself within your mind.

How lucky I am to share your time,

To hold your heart and call it mine.

To kiss your lips, to hear you speak,

In you, I’ve found the love I seek.

How lucky I am, in every way,

To love you more with each new day.

Yours,

T

(I promise I’m a big mean angry dyke… she just makes me really soft 🫠)

[ilovechainmail]

btw i made an updated (post endless sunset w/ clips from it) version of this edit i posted a few months ago :3 c!glowduo forever and ever

[lsdoomed]

been having fun making little icons for my playlists this year! of course, they are all Death Note themed so far lmao