#need some rest

[subwhizz]

Mi descanso de Horas seguidas de escritura!

Me he pasado toda la semana escribiendo el siguiente capitulo del Fic- ¡Y NO ESTOY NI CERCA DE TERMINAR! ¡Estoy harta! ¡COMO ME CUESTA TANTO-!

Así que dibuje a mis BroHOMOS favoritos para liberar estrés- Disfruten!💚💛

Y alguien prendame una velita (No resisto esta vida de ser tan lenta escritora) :c

[carlosshutupmygod]

im tired of this i need to get off tumblr. immediagely uhhhh see u guys later hehe :3

[theworldofbrightshadows]

..need some rest 😪

[the-family-business-83]

[yrigami]

Inner thoughts

~ pt.3 ~

My brain won't let me sleep...

There are nights when I'm able to sleep and rest perfectly fine...then there's nights where my brain will think...and think...aaaand thiiiink...

This is one of those nights...

It starts with a simple thought..."I'm kinda scared of getting older..." to "when I d!e will anyone remember me ?" to "I could literally d!e at any moment..." to "this planet is literally in space, and we are just one of so many planets out there..." (etc.)

With so many thoughts rushing through my head, I ended up giving myself what felt like a mini panic attack. My heart felt like it was going crazy. I held onto my chest as if my heart was going to fly out at any second. At that point, I didn't know what to do. I didn't know who I could talk to in the moment, no one was awake in the house.

Next thing I knew I was grabbing my phone, texting a friend who I knew would be up. I told him I won't be sleeping for a while. He joyfully celebrates, but soon finds out that it's something more. Every message, I send and lock my phone. Left in the darkness of my room, to wait for the vibration of his text to come through. His words were comforting as I try to calm myself down. He told me "I've read somewhere, to not believe what your mind tells you after midnight." After seeing those words, it does make sense. The mind is a curious thing. So many thoughts, ideas, and memories, are being made or remembered. But the ones that really keep you up; The mistakes/missed opportunities, and or regrets. Those will keep you up for days. Yes, we have things to distract us, so that we don't get caught up... but...when our mind is by itself as we try to drift to sleep. That's the problem.

How do I just make it...Quiet?

I've tried, what feels like everything at this point. Melatonin has barely to no effect on me. Eating grapes before bed... nothing. Tea/warm milk, nope... breathing techniques? Only when my head isn't constantly running/ hearing music by itself. Like I legit hear music...it throws me off half the time. But what do I do?

I don't want any more questions...I just want answers... please.

[mochasucculent]

Was looking at refs and since Viktor has two different leg braces I was wondering, do we think he wears them simultaneously?? The refs don't perfectly line up perspective-wise so it's hard to tell but parts of the one he wears during the Hexcore scenes look like they could maybe line up with the brace that he wears over his clothes, but also some parts really don't and look like they'd be super uncomfy. Also HOW does he take these on and off. Experts weigh in

[helluvaoutlaw]

((( Hey guys, Mun here, just wanted to tell you that I'll be taking a short break from asks and threads, at least until this weekend. IRL is been pretty busy, and I wouldn't want to have a burnout. Thank you for understanding, I'll probably post a couple of Striker-related things, but no replies for now. )))

[moonlightduelist]

”this book is a reimagining of hades and persephone as-” it’s the final month of 2023 as a society we need to move on and fast.

[threateningwatercress]

been getting into regretevator recently…

[bluerosefox]

Assassin Heir? Crime Fighting Furry? NOPE NO THANK YOU!

"Danyal, its time to end this game and return with me."

Danny should had known Clockwork had something in mind when he sent him on this mission. He knew he should had been suspicious of the time keeper when he noticed the little 'this is going to be fun' smile on his face when he sent Danny off into the portal.

"Get back here you demon spawn 2.0!"

But how was he supposed to know that he'd wake up in this world version of himself in a pit full of corrupted (AND NASTY) ectoplasim at the tender age of five or that when he swam up to the surface he'd be meeting face to face with what was apparently a cult.

"-O just spotted him a block away! I'll try to cut itty bitty bridie off!"

An Assassins Cult his, new to him, loving yet a little insane mother was in charge of (though during the few months he stayed in the compound he heard rumors and gossip from maids and others alike that if his grandfather returned from the dead he'll take over once again, no doubt punish Talia for creating another heir after the failure of the last one, most likely was going to kill Danny and that... that was can of worms Danny didn't wanna deal with yet)

"Ten bucks says they try to stab RR when we get the feral thing home"

"...Losers bet...."

Danny had lived with his mother for a while after being brought back from the 'dead' for apparently the first time, it turned out training a five year old with an actual sword and a dumbass hidden revenge seeking teacher was a terrible idea.

"I swear if this one tries to murder me like the others I'm asking Zatanna if there is a curse on me."

He dealt with her high demands of perfection, the endless training, and the constant comparisons to his apparent older brother Damain... Who didn't know Danny, or rather Danyal existed.

Nor did his father (when Danny, using his powers he's kept hidden since 'waking' up in this Realm, he sneaked his way around the base and discovered how he came into the world. And tbh he couldn't blame his mom how she made him, she was an assassin first and foremost, being naturally pregnant would had painted a target on her for to long... but he also felt it was unfair and an asshole move on his unsuspecting father as well)

"As your elder brother I demand you to stop running!"

Now don't get him wrong, he did like his new mother (total badass assassin lady and all that) and he knew she loved him in her own... deadly way. But yeah, she really shouldn't be taking care of kids. He could tell she struggled with wanting to be a normal mother but her first instinct after so many years was to be an assassin first.

Something she was trying to engrave into Danny with as well.

"Ah, hello Beloved. I see you've learned of our Danyal."

"Talia. Back away from him and leave Gotham now."

"I can not do that. The League needs an heir and since Damian refuses to return... I have decided to create a new one and I shall not be leaving until he returns with me."

"Talia."

Hence why when Danny, or rather Danyal al Ghul had gotten decent control over his powers he decided to leave the League. Again nothing wrong with the life his mom leads, to each their own, but he... really, really didnt want to be an assassin. Or an assassin heir.

So here he was, after almost a year on the run, using his powers and training to out smart and out maneuver his mother and her many band of Assassins, in Gotham. One of the last places he ever wanted to run to cause he knew his father and brother lived here.

It was just his luck that his mother had managed to intercept his train ride that passed into Gotham for a few hours and forced him to run into the city...

Add her assassins into the mix and running into Robin, who heard from Oracle his mother had been spotted chasing a young boy across the city, that same night.

After that it became a full on "catch me if you can" chase for not only his mother but for the batclan as well.

And after two whole days of chase, it seemed like the final showdown was about to begin because everyone was on top of this rooftop, his mother and her assassins on one side, his father and the batclan on the other and Danny well... he was right in the middle of all of it.

He just had to hope no one would notice him once the fighting started...

[arugulafriend]

@pangur-and-grim's wee rascal in rainbow pencil

[lass-us-slay]

So I read a prompt about how Wonder Woman found Danny in a trash can (don’t remember which one) and I was bored.

So I took that lil info and made it into an AU.

So basically, Danny get yeeted into this unknown universe and has no where to live. And no where to live means no money. No money means no food. No food means Danny can’t keep his human half sustained.

So what does he do?

Decides to not change into a human and live in a trash can.

Yes you heard that right, live in a trash can.

Because he’s a ghost, he doesn’t have to worry about the germs and stuff. But that doesn’t mean he lives in just any trash can! He lives in a clean one ☝️

AND he also decorated it with his name so other people know it’s his!

And so Danny has been here for a while now and realizes

Holy shit there’s hero’s here- you know what, why doesn’t he have hero’s back home?!

And being minorly annoyed jealous (but he’s never admitting that)he thought:

Well since there’s hero’s here already, guess I’m not needed.

.

.

.

Good. I’m tired af

And so Danny caries on his life, being content with his trash can and scaring whoever comes into his alley. It’s fun. Sure he sometimes needs to ugh overshadow people to feed his human side, but other than that.

It’s going great.

But Danny doesn’t realize that with Amity gone (or smth, you choose) which was his haunt, he slowly makes the trash can into his new haunt.

And slowly but surely, Danny’s beloved haunt trash can starts to become other worldly kinda.

Yk because of the ectoplasm.

So now Danny’s lovely trash can haunt has more space inside and- Hey Danny can actually sleep in it better!! And he got some company too!

In the form of blob ghosts.

Two actually.

They keep his trash can clean and help purifying some corrupted ectoplasm that he finds. Because for some reason this universe’s ectoplasm seems half way artificial and tastes a bit weird. Which is where the blob ghosts help out in.

Everything was great.

Danny was loving the trash can life style.

He has two blob ghosts friends. Which he named Sam and Tucker, and yea they couldn’t talk but that was fine.

He wasn’t lonely, he wasn’t. He had two very much talking friends like Sam and Tucker.

However one day two weirdly dressed people- oh they were hero’s.

Well anyway they found him, one woman stripper and one furry guy.

But it was on accident! He was just peaking out of his beloved haunt trash can, and they spotted him.

He stared, they stared back.

Then the woman stripper asked him questions, even when he said:

“Don’t mind me, have a nice day!”

But they just kept bother him and giving him weird looks and glances.

Which- rude.

Didn’t they see his mark on his haunt trash can? Obviously it means it’s his home, so they shouldn’t be bothering him still. He’s safe as can be.

Plus.

It’s not like he’s looking at them in suspicion and weirdness, I mean look at them! What kinda cheep knock off vampire fury mix and American stripper style clothing are those!

They should mind their own business!

———

Just a silly lil drawing of this lmao, don’t mind me.

[psychic-enemy-dragon]

Weekend! Finally! Damn this was a long hard week full of work..

[theworldofbrightshadows]

Il mal di testa come tentativo del mio corpo di comunicarmi che ha bisogno di una pausa..son giorni che continua forse dovrei ascoltarlo. 🫠😓😪

[forecast0ctopus]

ily bones <333

[batboopp]

bruce wayne they could never make me hate you. they could also never make me like you either. good god you are fucked up