#my line collection

[wolfythewitch]

We didn’t get it right but, love, we did our best

[chatlote]

Just because you don't love yourself it doesn't mean I will stop loving you.

[bklily]

thinking of comedic ways of how the hell that talk is gonna go

[lucyllawless]

[oooocleo]

im definitely still working out how i want to do holiday/trip memory keeping in this traveler's notebook but im so satisfied with this little museum page ft. the favourite pieces i saw there weeps

[raw-detergent]

[welcometogrouchland]

ANOTHER SKETCH DUMP! Featuring more of me playing with lineless art. Batman reborn era trio (dick, damian and steph) I miss you...when will you return from war. Also featuring Steph designs bc I've seen ppl dissatisfied w/ her current look, some good mom Talia, and Jason Todd poetry club. Duke is confused not that Jason would start a poetry club but that he'd have such mid poetry opinions. (ID in Alt)

[corgiteatime]

yeah sure i'm fine i'm totally normal i'm ok i'm fine i'm normal i'm n

[tainebot01]

I was working on this video when the Investigations Collection Announcement dropped, then proceeded to spiral for the next few days before finally finishing it.

[chiropteracupola]

c. 1540 CE: a young man from Chalco, and his dragon.

[specialgradefckr]

Satoru Gojo likes to make you blush. He thinks you're cute. He thinks he's smooth. He makes no secret of any of these things.

Satoru Gojo has no fucking idea what goes on in that head of yours every time you see his pretty face.

"Oh," You can feel his eyes on you, or maybe it's just the way he says your name, "Nice to see you!"

You like the way he says your name, all low and drawn out, like he's trying to tease you - like every syllable is something he savors.

You like even more the way he smiles, always, when he says it.

The way that smile curves into a smirk... well. You're still figuring out how you feel about that.

Even when he gets up and stalks towards you, it's with the lean grace of a predator. His stupid long legs take him across the room in just a few steps, tall enough to loom over you.

Hands in his pockets, leaning over the table with a grin on his face like the cat that got the cream.

Stupid, handsome man. All he's doing is standing next to you and he's acting smug.

You want to pin him down and fuck him raw.

Satoru Gojo, the hottest man you've ever met and object of your raging feral crush, says your name again and you nearly jump.

He's so pretty. Even when he laughs he's pretty.

You want to see that pretty fucking face flushed and those pretty special eyes of his glazed over and glimmering with tears.

"You're cute, Satoru," You say, looking him dead in the eyes, completely seriously. "You ever heard of cuteness aggression?"

"Sure." Satoru laughs.

It's sweet. If he were younger, he'd take offense to being called 'cute', but his older and wiser self knows -

"You're so fucking cute sometimes I wanna pin you down and choke you out." You lean upwards to meet him face-to-face, unblinking.

"I could just eat you up. Every time I see you I wanna take a bite."

Satoru swallows hard. Oh, fuck.

[freefallintothevoid]

I believe in my heart of hearts that the Lego Batman movie exists in DC and that it was created by the batfamily as a way to throw off the conspiracy theorists

Maybe the superhero forums were getting too close to realizing their identities again. maybe one of their injuries had accidentally gotten spotted by the paparazzi. maybe they were just running out of plausible alibis. maybe they just wanted to be funny.

Bruce gave the world the "do the butts match" meme. His children give the world a cinematic masterpiece.

[mikimeiko]

The Expanse | 3x13. Abaddon's Gate

[ruporas]

chapter 90 vash

[7clubs]

Addendum to my previous post now that I'm basically done with all of their scenes in the official translation...

Lines that hit real differently if you headcanon eustace/seb as a closeted trans woman / transfem during the events of aai2:

[ fan tl: …you're really not worthy of being called my son. Don't you think? ]

Fan translation only:

[silkjade]

for even the air itself — thick with the finish of a moon-dusted shimmer — hints at the contours of silk and skin. and as gossamer beams continue to cascade from the sky, he finds himself afflicted with renewed curiosities… after all, he’s always played to his interests; they’ve just now shifted to the flimsy tie of her dress

​“So let me know which stars you prefer: the ones above you, or the ones I make you see.”