#more likely than you think!

[yourlocalcorviddad]

Ok Ok so.

In dpxdc stories. Danny always gets assumed to be sick or uses it as an excuse or whatever to hide his powers right?

What if he wasn't lying?

It wasn't something easily noticed, not when half a dozen other things could explain it after all.

The shakes lingering? Well he'd used his ice powers a lot the night before fighting Skulker.

The faint feeling and lightheadedness? Well his mom had a good shot when people didn't interfere, and while he healed fast, it wasn't from nothing; he felt better after he ate anyway.

Heart racing suddenly? Probably just attempting to regulate the low beat on reflex again to seem normal but over shot it.

But the getting out of breath or spotty vision hadn't really been easily explained.

It was Mr. Lancer who asked about it after he'd gotten up from his seat in detention-happening less and less for actual reasons and more an opportunity to safely do his work and rest, after the truce with the ghosts to leave him and the town be during certain hours-only for the next thing he knew he was on the floor, head pillowed on Mr. Lancer's sweater, and a cool wet paper towel on his forehead and neck.

POTS. Post orthostatic tachycardia syndrome. Not uncommon for those who had had injuries too their hearts to get.

It made sense when the teacher asked if he could have it. Apparently a friend of his's daughter had it.

From there, it made things easier to an extent. Salt was pretty easy to add, he figured out a wrist brace that he could extend into a cane if needed to.

In ghost form he didn't need it at all, but human form had its limits.

Despite all that he'd gone through, he graduates and even gets accepted to a college near jazz, hers was in Metropolis but Gotham had the ambient ectoplasm that he needed, and it was a day trip away.

And so Gotham U became his home, especially after his parents couldn't take that he wasn't "their son" anymore when he told them-after moving everything and getting his cheap apartment set up just in case. He considered it lucky that they loved their son enough they couldn't hunt "his ghost".

Last he'd heard they were working closer with the GIW but hadn't had much luck since the portal strangely closed soon after he left and the other ghosts didn't feel much reason to visit Amity anymore without him there.

It was Gotham U where he met Dick by literally fainting into his arms after a long day where he'd forgotten to eat and the early dinner the night before plus the going down the stairs at a quick pace and leaning forward with gravity.

"sorry, couldn't help falling for you~" the cheesy pick up line was the only thing his foggy brain could comprehend before he fainted.

[icantbotherwithusernames]

I LOVE YOUR AU SO MUCH!!!

OMFG THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!! you drew them😭😭 and it looks SO GOOD. HOW DARE YOU.

thank you for this, really.... having fanart of MY STUFF is.... fndyencj i'll treasure it.

[ask-october-fox]

Hello, I am writing this in very late November and I can trust you that you will not respond to this. (Unless you’re going out of the way to break out of character and start some drama or beef that I’m not going to engage once this is sent) Who am I? I was a certain infamous anon (between you and your fans) who developed legitimate resentment towards you for not fulfilling something I asked you in the past. I was planning on this Sunday to start my own monthly spirit ask blog based on December in which I was going to make satire about you while portraying this “December Spirit” character. The “good” news is that today I finally met someone else who made you fulfilling the thing I asked. This message is a means of closure, you will not ever hear from me nor I will ever step a foot on this blog ever again. I’m no longer feeling resentful and I’m ready to move on. Good riddance, October. (One last thing: This year on your birthday, one of the messages was a code in Roman numerals in reverse, that was me. If I was you, I wouldn’t decipher it. The plaintext is something not worth reading.)

[randomprose]

tetsurou is not the type to take pretty pictures. you know, the ones that take forever to adjust and set the tone, the lighting, the whatever the fuck it needs to look like it was shot by a professional photographer with an expensive professional camera and not by a broke college student with a shitty camera phone.

tetsurou just takes regular pictures. for posting on his socials or snapchat. or for blackmail purposes. also selfies with cute filters.

on the otherhand, kei—well. kei doesn't take pictures. at least not of himself. but he is the type to take pretty pictures—aesthetic pictures—and he doesn't even need to be a professional photographer with an expensive camera.

kei takes pictures with his android (a fairly old model even) and it just comes out looking nice. somehow he just has the eyes for these things. it's why, sans the fact that he's an upcoming volleyball player being talked about in the leagues, he has a fairly huge following on instagram and LINE.

they're mostly sceneries, nature, or cityscapes, wide panoramic shots of Miyagi or Tokyo or wherever he is. pictures of things he likes and sometimes people he likes, which is a rarity and he would vehemently deny. he'd say it's just because he's forced to spend time with them, but karasuno is featured fairly often, and sometimes he takes photos of people from the volleyball circuit too, people he's come to call acquaintances and maybe even friends.

and of tetsurou.

tetsurou is featured every five posts or so. they're always, without fail, nice shots. pretty even when he's making the most hideous of faces. it's no wonder he gets most of—if not all—of his profile pictures from him. kei always manages to capture him at his best.

"kuroo-san, take the goddamn picture already so we can go."

"okay, fine! look away so it looks candid."

"oh, for god's sake."

kei never takes pictures of himself so tetsurou takes it upon himself to do so, much to kei's chagrin. he scowls and snaps at tetsurou to quit it, but lets him take the picture anyway.

tetsurou always takes multiple shots of kei. he says it's because the first few takes are not good enough, but the truth is, much like kei's picture-taking skills, he's really, really, really goddamn photogenic. it's ridiculous and super unfair really. tetsurou is torn between irritation and awe, but mostly the latter.

"are you quite done?"

"yep. totally. got the perfect shot of your pretty self and everything."

"fantastic," kei deadpans and doesn't deign to respond to the teasing, although tetsurou spies his ears going red. "can we please move along now? i'm fucking freezing."

tetsurou actually got the perfect picture five shots ago, but kei doesn't need to know that.

[etahk]

The theme for today is—

✨CASUAL✨

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[lieutenantbiscute]

Happy birthday to the ring bearers Bilbo and Frodo!

[balshumetsbaragouin]

Posting as we finish today, so smaller batches of art attacks. First one is this lovely Meme picture by @englandamericaitaly. I had fun drawing Wes picking on someone else for a change. Let's assume he had a run in with Vlad and now has it out for him too. ;)

Title: Park Menace

[waitingtobebroken]

Yet another part of the Kidnapping A Supreme Archangel For Fun And Profit series (the profit is kisses, btw. If you even care)

How To Save An Archangel (The Angelic Assistant Story) (Rated T, 7.5k words)

Alternative title: "How To Cockblock An Archangel (And His Jealous Duke Of Hell Partner)"

Summary:

Agiel is happy with their position as the angelic assistant of the newly appointed Supreme Archangel Aziraphale. It does involve far less menial paperwork, which they usually love, and a lot more trying to keep His Divinity safe. But they like the Supreme Archangel, so they try their best to keep him away from the Grand Duke of Hell Crowley. If only Aziraphale could stop getting himself kidnapped and tortured, though.

And a little excerpt:

"Thank you, my dear. Truly." His Highness tipped sideways, a soft sound escaping soft lips. Everything about him was soft. It left Agiel feeling utterly terrified. "However, it is hardly necessary. Crowley will never harm me." His Divinity smiled. There was so much holiness in that smile that, despite the fact it was what Agiel was made of, it still left them with the urge to shield their eyes from it. And then His Highness left for Earth. Where he, true to the angel's worst fears, managed to get himself captured within minutes.

[tinglingfuckingsensation]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63911383

Gen, hurt/comfort, 2,821 Words, established!winnix

"You know, there's room for one more here. In case you think of adopting a stray." Dick and Lew invite Roe to share a foxhole on christmas eve.

[spider-stark]

i’m getting the urge to watch chronicle again. we all know what this means.

[secretsofthewilde]

I'm still making my way through watching the show for the first time (just finished episode 5), so idk if this has already been spoken about yet on here at length, but I just wanted to quickly say how much I appreciate the character of Cath and the way the show handles her relationship with Dulcie (so far).

In another show I'd expect Cath to be the constant butt of the joke for being such an emotional and vulnerable person, and while it is definitely framed as comedic at times in this show, it's never done so in a condemning way. It's not a flaw of Cath's that she wants to be vulnerable in front of others, and it's also not something she forces onto other characters; Dulcie genuinely seems to care about Cath and appreciate this side to her and so she wants to be able to reciprocate Cath's vulnerability herself, which is why she goes to counselling with her and she goes along with the conflict resolving kissing. It's not a chore for Dulcie to do these things for Cath/their relationship (something that seems to be the norm when writing "free spirited" characters like Cath), but instead Dulcie actively engages in working on strengthening their relationship.

It's just really refreshing to see that the relationship conflict they're having so far is completely understandable given the circumstances, and that the both of them are taking the reasonable steps to communicate and try to work through it as partners. I genuinely believe that these two love each other! Which shouldn't be surprising, but it really is.

Also I think this was the first time I've ever seen somebody emptying a menstrual/moon cup on screen??? And that shouldn't feel groundbreaking, but it really did feel that way to me. I LOVED that opening scene of them being intimate and how realistically awkward but loving it was. It was also v relatable to me but something I never really expected to see on my screen.

Anyways I love Cath and the way they wrote a woman using the word "triggered" regularly when communicating her feelings, without overtly making fun of her for doing so

[voxiiferous]

**| At some point I think Vox stopped being blorbo from my shows, and become blorbo from my very intricate and specific series of headcanons that are, at this point, sort of divorced from canon.

I’m waving at canon while it passes me by. I’ve taken the base inspiration and made him into a postmodern pastiche, he’s governed by pretentious literary themes. I read some long fic that were published, saw the long deleted instagram posts, a few comic dubs, a single fan song, and a blink and you’ll miss it cameo in the pilot and said “yeah okay I’ll make a muse out of this” and then was obsssed and was never the same.

I’ll be so honest when I say part of the initial inspiration really did come from a case of “you know what would be funny/interesting?” like a corrupt businessman? I decided was boring! I’ve seen it! I’ve done it! Sure maybe this time he has a tv for a head but still, something I’ve done a thousand times over. But Vox and his medley of self policing and the loss of what he loves in favour of what he thought he wanted and success??? Now that’s something I’ve never explored before! (The other part of the initial inspiration was seeing fics that made him from Hollywood and saying ‘this feels wrong but I don’t know enough to say why’ and then learning enough to say why).

My Vox and canon Vox are a case of divergent evolution, where you totally see the common point between them, but they split so long ago you can no longer see the one place where they broke off.

I wouldn’t have him any other way, and you all seem to like him well enough, so I think it works! Granted, I say this knowing writing Vix has irrevocably warped life and research interests in a way I think think I’m ever changing. He lives in my mind rent free, and there will never be a way I can describe that to someone who asks if I know Hazbin. Like yes!* (but it would take several hundred pages, a dissertation, and several hours to explain how).

[yeliuxi]

Mpreg joke? In MY Cdrama?

[thefirstshootingstar]

Lavender the Bunny; an eccentric inventor that takes chaos one step further!

Bonus doodle

[fiiiiin]

The fact that a kiss alone becomes that much more meaningful when it is so difficult to obtain…I am talking about the infrequency in which Bane and Blake can kiss because of the former’s mask, about how a kiss becomes so much more because it’s a matter of fear and trust and courage and acceptance for Bane to remove the mask in John’s presence, about the disfiguration of Bane’s face and John’s tender affirmation that he is not a monster in spite of it, about how the inherent intimacy in the act of kissing increases tenfold just because it is so off the books for Bane in any other circumstance, but for his Robin only, he would….he could……

[navolot]

Night Lord's on the Prowl.

So remember the Night Lord problem I was having? Well they've eventually moved on but man did it suck to keep my noise marine, Kasp, inside while waiting it out.

But I think the noise from him is kinda keeping them off the property for now? At least enough to convince them not to come too close to the house, but I did get some trail cam footage of them! Looks like they had some Marinelings with them, gosh they where so cute so I'm guessing they where using the trees at the back for a teaching exercise for them?

Although it's got me thinking about fostering some Marinelings from the shelter, I feel so bad for the little guys when they've got no family!

But yeah! I'm still alive and well .... if not a little bit more deaf from Kaspy's little songs.