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indimiart · 9 months ago
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meet in the middle
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mr0a8 · 3 months ago
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If this is not a flirt, I don’t know what it is
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herbatahleb · 2 years ago
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He goes on a date in cosplay
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dacrio · 9 months ago
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jijiji este es un head cannon que tengo y pienso hacer mas dibujitos del deathduo :D
EXTRAAAAAA
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birdletss · 2 years ago
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tw: body horror, blood
vin and human
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myokk · 6 months ago
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Eloise🥹💓
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ledesaid · 24 days ago
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"Does anyone else want dessert? ╚░╚
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Indigestion
A word unknown to Billy until about twenty minutes ago. Dinner at the Kent house, according to Clark, tended to end with all the guests completely and totally full.
Billy prayed to Ares that nothing would befall humanity for the next few days. It would be a real miracle if he could pronounce the wizard's name in that state.
"Does anyone want dessert?"
Billy practically fell asleep at the kitchen table.
"Oh heavens, Martha, the boy can't take anymore."
"No problem, Billy, a good piece will be waiting for you at breakfast."
The nearly adolescent boy thanked them tiredly and couldn't argue when Clark took him to his old room. He vaguely heard Clark say he'd sleep in Conner's room and everything faded before his full stomach.
The morning surprised him with a spectacular aroma and his feet led him to a table full of pancakes and scrambled eggs with bacon.
"Good morning, Billy! Come sit down. Jonathan and Clark are returning from the market, and while they arrive, you can eat the strawberry pie from yesterday, it only had that cover."
Billy took the pie; the soft and fluffy crust finally melted in his mouth. It was the first time his mouth had salivated for one to this extent.
"It's delicious, Mrs. Kent."
"Please, just call me Martha or Mom, that's how Clark's friends know me."
"I'll try to remember, Mrs. Martha."
It had been a long time since he referred to someone as his mother, not since he was four years old, but he didn't want an old memory to ruin his stay.
He was at peace. He wasn't have much to do back in Fawcett.
With the mayor taking care of installing the new social help center, Billy could shorten his rounds in the city and, happily, his shift at the League was starting in two days. The Watchtower, after seven years of service, had fallen, but that’s a story for another day.
Billy had noticed he had anemia from reducing his food rations. The spacial buffet had ended abruptly, a hard blow to Billy’s budget.
Returning to his routine to resupply was harder than expected... and the curious fact that the captain could show symptoms of his clear malnutrition made Clark try many ways to invite him to eat with his family... Had he known how well his mother cooked, he would have accepted that invitation years ago.
Krypto barked.
In less time than he expected, everyone had breakfast, but Billy swore the food on his plate multiplied and he ended up back on the living room sofa taking a quick rest.
"Does anyone want flan?"
At some point in his nap, Billy wanted to try it, but he fell asleep again.
Clark woke him up wearing overalls.
"Do you want to learn how to milk a cow? I can meet you the new calf."
"Of course!"
Time passed so quickly that Billy found himself sitting again at the Kent house table enjoying a pork chop, too juicy... Billy wondered if that’s how they should taste, but his stomach made a decision, that definitely had to be the standard for chops.
"Does anyone want chocolate cake?"
That Martha had prepared that cake and Billy forgot he had to leave immediately thinking about eating it at dinner was a coincidence. One that repeated for the next days, weeks, months... Maybe Billy realized it wasn't a coincidence, but he had already been living with the Kents for practically three years.
"Does anyone else want dessert?"
Billy was sure he did.
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spidracck · 2 months ago
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I miss you a lot Isha 😔
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polarspaz · 2 years ago
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Horrorbros AU
With Werewolf Tim Drake and Zombie Jason Todd.
Tim's still having trouble getting used to his hand/paws. They're too stiff to be nimble, but still human enough to be of some use, albeit awkwardly. Every finger feels like a thumb and it's driving him nuts, especially when he's trying to use any kind of technology, like video games.
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berry-s0da · 1 year ago
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9 de Diciembre
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adaricruz · 3 months ago
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halloween . a comic of demolition (1994) .
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inufaiya · 24 days ago
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RUN, YOU ARE BORN AND YOUR PARENTS DON'T EVEN KNOW!!!!!!!
Previous // Next
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0-yeni-0 · 8 months ago
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SIMPPP🗣️❗️❗️🗣️❗️❗️
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herbatahleb · 2 years ago
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I lost the link to the video, but there the dude was talking about how Jason must be illiterate in modern technology
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dacrio · 10 months ago
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Mi nueva adicción será dibujar a missa cubito sin su máscara 😭 ✨️❤️✨️
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just-someone-in-here · 3 months ago
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@zazas-witchcartel :P
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