#never gonna be alone

[chickensarentcheap]

What love is. According to Addie :)

@tragiclyhip @watermeezer @bardic-tales @youflickedtooharddamnit @secretaryunpaid

@kmc1989 @mrsmungus @alisbackalleybbq

“I don’t know why people are mean to daddy. He’s nice. Just ‘cause he’s big and has muscles and scars and those pictures all over him…”

“Tattoos,” Esme chuckles. “They’re called tattoos.”

“...doesn’t mean HE’S mean. He’s never mean to us kids. Or to you.”

“ Why would he be mean? He loves us. VERY much.”

“You know how I know he loves you?”

“How?”

“He always touches you. Like if you walk past him, he always puts his hand on your back or on your shoulder. Or when you guys are talking, his eyes never leave your lips. He’s TOTALLY listening to what you’re saying. Sometimes, he pushes your hair behind your ears or he’ll run his fingers through it REALLY slowly. And when you guys walk on the beach or in town, he ALWAYS holds your hand or puts his arm around you. ALWAYS. And he kisses you. A lot.”

“You notice all of this?”

“I notice A LOT of things. I notice how his eyes sparkle. Like when you go into the gym or the office and he’s been in there awhile. He smiles and his eyes sparkle; like he hasn’t seen you in forever and he’s happy you’re there. He always makes sure you get your supper first; even if it means he’s running around getting things for us and his is cold in the end. And you know what else he does? If there’s only one piece of cake left? And neither of you got one? He ALWAYS insists you get it. THAT’S love. Letting someone have the last piece of cake.”

[abosaniyebe]

"There's a patch of sunlight in my room / on the carpet where I held you for a moment..."

[medicine-and-molly]

never gonna be alone by jacob collier featuring lizzy mcalpine and j*hn m*yer is like a drug to me

[kaorvv]

maybe it’s because I‘ve had wine and it’s nostalgic but some nickelback songs SLAP fr

[bigfatbreak]

Birds of a Feather previous / next

[clouvu]

Nothing in the world belongs to me But my love, mine, all mine

[unhappy-sometimes]

bowling doodles

next thing you know, he’s got a custom jersey and ball, a shelf of bowling trophies, and is on a local team.

i know that loid is supposed to be good at everything, but just once i’d like to see him pathetically fail at something despite his earnest efforts. every time i go bowling i am consistently surprised at how difficult it is.

[chickensarentcheap]

Some TJ :)

Especially for you @tragiclyhip

@watermeezer @youflickedtooharddamnit @secretaryunpaid @bardic-tales @kmc1989

And everyone else of course :)

The scrape of the screen door opening upon its track captures his attention, and he glances up in time to see his oldest son step onto the porch. Hair mussed from sleep and sticking up in several different directions; barefoot and clad in only a pair of blue, red, and white plaid pyjama bottoms. And it’s the first time that he’s noticed just how grown up that his namesake is becoming; only ten, but tall and athletically built with well chiselled ab muscles and noticeable definition in his arms and shoulders. All long limbs and torso and tanned skin; brilliant, expressive blue eyes and his once shoulder length dirty blond hair now chopped short.

Despite his issues with impulse control, his diagnosis with ADHD, and his volatile temper, he always seems much older and wiser than his actual age; independent and detail and routine oriented and always willing to step up and lend a hand with his younger siblings or with chores and repairs around the house.

It's bitter sweet; his first son after losing Austin growing up in what seems like the blink of an eye. Proud of him for the person...the man...that he’s becoming but missing the little boy he was; the one who’d be attached to his hip and who explored the world with wide-eyed, breathless abandon and wanted nothing more than to exactly like his old man.

“Dad?” Worry tarnishes the ten year old’s voice; eyes darkening and narrowing as he observes the sight in front of him. “What’s going on? What…?”

“Nothing, mate. Your mum and I were just having a chat. She just got a little...worked up.”

“About what?” He finally approaches, a hand on the back of his mother’s chair as he leans in to check on her. “What were you guys talking about?”

“Just some adult stuff. Your mum’s just a little emotional today.”

“Mummy?” TJ lays a palm on her shoulder, gently squeezing and then pressing a kiss to her cheek. “Are you okay? What happened? What..?”

“I’m alright,” Esme assures him, and turns her face into his, pecking his lips. “Daddy and I were just talking and…”

“You don’t look alright. You’re crying. Why are you crying?” A mixture of panic, worry, and the beginnings of anger creep into his voice. And he fixes his father with a steely glare. “What’s wrong with mum? Why is she crying? What were you talking about that would upset her?”

“Just a couple serious things,” Tyler informs him. “ADULT things. Things you don’t need to worry about.”

TJ’s jaw clenches. “What did you do to her?”

“I didn’t do anything. Why would you…?”

“Daddy didn’t do a thing,” Esme assures him. “Like he said we were having a chat and things turned a little serious and I got emotional. That’s it. He didn’t do anything or say anything wrong. I got upset and I started to cry and he was just trying to comfort me. That’s it.”

“Are you sure? ‘Cause if something else happened…”

Turning sideways in her chair, she clasps her son’s face in her hand. “Tyler James. Listen to what I’m saying. Daddy did nothing wrong. I started crying and he got worried and he was trying to calm me down. He didn’t say or do anything. He was trying to help. He wanted to cheer me up. That’s all.”

“Mummy…”

“That’s all,” she insists. “I appreciate you worrying about me, but we’re telling the truth. I just got emotional about some things we were talking about. That’s all. Daddy would never...EVER...do anything to make me cry. Unless it’s happy tears.”

TJ sighs heavily. “If you’re sure…”

“I’m sure. But thank you.,” she presses a kiss to his lips and smooths a hand over his unruly hair. “I’m okay, baby man. There is nothing for you to worry about, okay? And good morning, by the way. Thought for sure you’d sleep in a lot longer; all the running around you did after the littlest yesterday.”

“Dad said we could go surfing. Before everyone else got up. I set my alarm.”

“Well the water looks perfect today. Or as you would say, the waves looking ‘bitchin’.”

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 112

Once again, you know who is underutilized in DCxDP crossovers? Battinson. Skrunkly shivering boi. Who we should definitely give children to care for. 

 Did you know that Jason canonically had a brother named Danny? Well you do now, and it should also be used more. 

 We all want to give Battinson a robin, so why not give him four for the price of two. He of course gets Dick from the circus- he’s never going to go into public again, this was the first time he’d gone to do something out of his comfort zone for a while and look how that turned out. 

 And on one of the nights that Dick has to stay home (Alfred insists he must finish his homework if he wants to go out on patrol) Bruce returns to the batmobile to find not one child, but two. Is Danny reincarnated? Just appeared one day? Who knows, but he’s here now and going to protect his little brother. 

 Bruce might have tears in his eyes when they both hit him in the kneecaps and bolt because even with the armor it still hurts. How he manages to grab both kids he’s not too sure, but he ends up getting them food after they put the tires back. He also doesn’t understand how he’s convinced them into the car but they’ve both conked out and maybe he’s panicking and needs Alfred- 

 D-Dick why is there another child here? He’s the neighbor, cool cool. W-what do you mean he’s home alone, he’s like, 4?? What do you mean he’s been alone for a week now???

…

Alfreeeeed-

[fan-made-music-video-radio]

by MoMonator

[benevolenterrancy]

Mobei-Jun getting abandoned in the human realm by his favourite uncle and being left alone and terrified?? baby???? gonna lie awake thinking about him and Shang Qinghua meeting as children

[sheikfangirl]

Hearing her voice for "the first time".

Sketchy workin in progress flashback panel from my upcoming Zelink comic: The Message.

"The message" is a 18 pages long fan comic, fully colored based on my headcanon. I've been working on this on/off for a year now. I guess it going to be available soon-ish.?...

Cheers!