#some ooc

[gothamite-rambler]

Rose asks her crazy father for a favor to help her secret boyfriend (future ao3 fic)

Rose sat on the couch in her duplex apartment, her mouth agape in disbelief as she listened to the story of how Jason had died and then been revived.

She had always been curious about the details but was hesitant to ask, worried about stepping on a landmine. Their relationship was still new, and she wanted to ensure Jason didn’t feel pressured to share anything he wasn’t ready to discuss.

Yet, as he recounted everything he remembered, she could see that, despite the pain of the experience, he didn’t resent reliving it. He seemed to find a certain catharsis in sharing his story, and she felt honored that he chose to open up to her.

Rose (stunned): That's… how you died?

Jason nodded quickly recovering from retelling the story by chuckling.

Jason: The craziest part was stepping out of the Lazarus Pit covered in—wait, why do you look mad?

Rose (fixating on one detail): That bitch egg donor sold you out to the Joker to save her own skin?!

Jason (laughing dryly): Yeah, pretty much. She’s not around anymore. She wasn’t exactly the best mom to the bitter end. Honestly, it was stupid of me to even go see her that night.

Rose frowned softly, covering her mouth in disbelief.

Rose (reassuringly): Jace, it’s not your fault you were deceived by someone so terrible. I’m sorry for insulting her, but that infuriates me—along with the fact of your death itself. The whole situation makes me so mad.

Jason chuckled, rubbing his forehead.

Jason: You’re fine, trust me. It’s crazy to think about dying, but I’ve managed to adjust to this new life pretty well.

Rose (sincerly): You really have.

She exhaled, gently rubbing the top of Jason’s hand. He smiled in response.

Rose (holding back her anger): But the Joker is still… alive and walking? Not okay with that.

Jason: That’s a whole different mess. I don’t want to think about him right now; sorry for unloading so much on you.

Rose (smiling softly): It’s fine, I asked. I showed you my missing eye, and in return, you gave me a detailed account of your death. And if you want, I can take care of him for you since Batman won’t.

Jason chuckled, quickly pressing a kiss to Rose's cheek.

Jason: Nah, his misery is enough for me.

Rose (with a mischievous glint in her eyes): His misery is enough? I like the way you think.

She leaned in closer, kissing him passionately as she pushed him down onto the couch.

Jason (sly smile): That turned you on?

Rose (whispering near his ear): Are you turned on?

Jason (blushing): I definitely am now.

Rose smiled, deepening the kiss as she felt the chemistry between them simmer. With a carefree motion, she tossed aside his shirt and kissed him again, all while her mind began weaving a plot for revenge against the Joker.

Later That Night

Slade Wilson, aka Deathstroke, sat in his prison cell, engrossed in Shawshank Redemption.

Slade (towards the end of the book): Huh, he dug a hole in the wall? Amateur.

He chuckled softly, continuing to read when his prison cell phone rang. Without bothering to check the caller ID, he answered.

Slade: Go for Deathstroke.

Rose (whispering): Death—Sla—Da—Nope… Father, yeah, that works. Father, I have a request that you definitely won’t turn down.

Slade's interest piqued as he continued to read.

Slade: I’m listening.

Rose: The Joker’s in Arkham with you. I need you to beat him to a bloody pulp. He probably won’t die easily, but avoid killing him. I want him to suffer, but live. I’ll bring you muffins when I visit next week.

Slade snapped the book shut, excitement coursing through him as he stood up.

Slade (pumped up): I’d do that regardless of a reward! Regardless! You’re not joking about him not dying, either. I saw someone push him off the railing near the stairs, and that clown jumped to his feet while laughing. I will smash his face to a pulp regardless! Guard! Bring me my brass knuckles! Code J!

Rose (sighing happily): Thank you.

Slade: No problem, Jeri— No wait, he can't talk. Which child are you?

Rose paused, recalling who her father was and recognizing that this behavior was just typical of him—even during her time as his loyal, brainwashed agent. She mentally noted to bring this up during her "sucky dad" contest with Raven later.

Rose: It's Rose.

Slade fell silent as he slipped on his brass knuckles, genuinely unsure who this was, even though this was his other child that was alive.

Rose (pinching the bridge of her nose): I cut my working eye out for you.

Slade: Oh! The one who proved her loyalty to me. Got it… Daughter? Right, Rose is my daughter. Just remember to bring me blueberry muffins on visitors' day.

Rose: You don’t want to hear the reason behind—

Slade (with a hint of hatred for the Joker in his tone): Rose, regardless!

Rose: Cool, thanks. Loyal to ya.

Slade (with a cocky grin): I know you are.

With that, he abruptly ended the call and strode out of his cell.

Slade: Hey, jester man! Get over here!

Meanwhile at Rose's House

Rose ended the call, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

Rose (whispering to herself): Thank God he hasn’t realized I hate his guts. I really am such a good person.

Jason: You done with the call? I’m getting cold in here; come back to bed.

Rose smiled as she let her robe fall to the floor and headed back to her room. She closed the door quietly behind her, determined to keep her plan to punish the Joker in prison a secret from Jason—until the moment felt just right to reveal it.

[rohan-his-lordships-successor]

OOC

You guys have been relentless today with the asks and I love it, I’ve probably gotten more asks today than in the last month, if not the entire time I’ve been working this account. Thank you all for the engagement!! And from your favorite Englishman:

Thank you, darlings, as wild as some of you have been, glares at certain people I’m truly flattered by the comments, asks, and reblogs. It’s a pleasure to speak with you lot.

[waivyjellyfish]

Milgram - paranormal horror ideas (headcanons)

They ended up in a paranormal house.

Es:

That dude that absolutely everyone hides behind

Equanimity itself #1

Read absolutely all the books on Demonology and exorcism, because there was nothing else to read (well, at least someone here knows the material) "The best way to exorcise a demon is to read the Constitution to it. It will work in all cases, but not if the demon is a lawyer."

Jackalope:

Disappears at the very beginning and appears completely intact at the very end

Sometimes appears in random places and indicates hidden spots or unnoticed places

Make caustic comments, audible only to Es, for which the second one is looked at with suspicion.

Haruka:

It’s surprising, but even though he is afraid, he behaves quite calmly during paranormal activity (what is this boy hiding?)

Don't put any weapons in his hands

Yuno:

Perceives the situation with a bit of humor and can even make fun of someone herself

But still a bit afraid

Always somewhere near Mahiru

Fuuta:

I'm not a coward, but I'm afraid

But if something knock somewhere, look for him under the table

Scared of his shadow

But when it is necessary, he'll punch fear in the face

A walking collection of knowledge about horror tropes in games (will this help? Not really to be honest)

Muu:

Similarly to Futa. Scared of everything

But she has Haruka. Will Haruka protect Mu?

Good at solving puzzles (when she opens her eyes)

Shidou:

Equanimity itself #2

Seen some shit before

Weak against child ghosts

Mahiru:

“I’m terribly afraid, but as an older sister I shouldn’t scare the others, so I’ll pretend that I’m not scared” (attempt to be brave failed) “Is it possible to negotiate with ghosts? I have cookies.” "Oh, rats💕"

Kazui:

the main strength of the team

uncle_can_you_get_the_switch_from_the_shelf_and_move_the_box -Someone said that tobacco scares ghosts away -No, Kazui, you won't smoke in front of the children.

Amane:

The little one is responsible for all the prayers in this damned place (which infuriates the paranormal and they are trying to get rid of her)

"God will punish you all"

I_can_climb_anywhere_child

"Ghosts don't exist!" A bony hand with long claws rests on her shoulder.

Mikoto:

-Where did he get lost again? -Mikoto where did you get the bat? -Mikoto? -MIKOTO, WHAT THE HELL?!

“How did I end up here? You guys have strange pranks.”

If Orekoto comes out, then you can classify him as a demon, he does not distinguish between enemies and allies

Has immunity to possession due to the Orekoto, but no one knows about it.

Kotoko:

Equanimity itself #3

How to fight an incorporeal one?

"I'm leaving this place"

[kureijei]

FINALLY FINISHED THIS!! my own interpretation and additions to Sebastian's room in sdv ! Tried to keep anything in the image from the year 2010 or predated. i think theres a few give and takes but i really like the "older brother" early 2000s grunge aesthetic on another level and i thought who better fits it than him. I put a lot of references to stuff i personally like as well ^_^

[spinatch]

tsuyu took ochako on a mall trip after this

inspo from this tweet lol

[eggsdrawings]

home visit 🏠 ft. shiketsu au dabihawks

[theerurishipper]

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First <- Part 19 <- Part 20 -> Part 21

Masterpost

[zylusmusings]

"what's wrong, sweetie?" the leader of onychinus, most loathed creature of tarus city, looks and sounds almost unrecognisable as he stares down at his sniffling beloved, with crimson eyes that twinkle with specks of admiration, yearning and concern. his strong arms, so used to battles and defending himself from acts of violence, now cradling a treasured lover ever so kindly and tenderly. his voice, often rough and speaking out of pain and anger, is no louder than a decibel and soft enough to lull an infant to sleep as he speaks to her.

his calloused fingers comb through her hair, and he reminds himself to ask her another time if he could braid her hair, just like when they were in the grasslands. but not right now, not when his other hand is occupied with rubbing the small of her back in soothing circles. his actions has practically turned her body into putty, melting it deeper against the mould of his body as she lays atop him, face buried into cotton of his shirt. she looks so vulnerable at this very moment, a little different from the fearless hunter everyone is accustomed to seeing. he feels the atoms of anger (on her behalf) and natural protectiveness form in his chest as he tries to think of what possibly could have upset his lover tonight. this damned world is undeserving of her, he thinks, so he tries his best to fill in the cracks the world has left her with.

"everything has been so tough." her tiny voice answers. in the midst of everything ever-changing, sylus seems to be the only constant she had. it feels like as everything is against her, he is the only one for her. "i'm so scared," her voice barely audible, yet sylus doesn't miss the crack at the end of her sentence. instinctively, his palm stops its ministrations of gentle circles. his knuckles now bending ever so slightly to clutch onto her back more protectively.

"what can i do to make you feel better, sweetie?" his voice low, the vibrations grumbling from his chest against her own. almost desperate to make her feel better, he starts peppering kisses into her hair. it's a win-win, sylus thinks. while she finds some comfort in his affection, he gets to indulge in the faint smell of her strawberry shampoo and the way she melts further into his body. it causes his hold to tighten around her. "what can i do to make you feel... less afraid? safer, if you will," he asks, noting her admission of fear.

she pauses, as if to think, then moves to rest her chin on his chest as she stares at him for moment. they simply gaze into each other eyes, a silent language both of them are fluent in. sylus doesn't want to get ahead of himself, but could it be that her eyes are mirroring his; the way it screams of pure and true love. sylus knows without a doubt that he'd love her even if it was never reciprocated, so when the familiar gaze is reflected in her eyes, a breath gets stuck in his throat. he clears his throat, fingers brushing away a lock of her hair, "what is it, beloved?"

she stays silent for a moment more, and sylus bears in mind the way he grows a little nervous under her loving gaze, though he tries to mask it with a raised brow. "well?" her hand finds his own that tucked her hair away, bringing it to her cheek. like clockwork, sylus moulds his palm against her soft cheek, his thumb grazing the smooth skin.

"i think i only feel safe with you." it knocks the wind out of him. sylus is self-aware of his reputation- once, he was the creature so feared by humans that it caused much self loathing. and even now, people fear him as the infamous figure of danger in the n109 zone. sure, it is for different reasons now, but sylus has always felt to be synonymous with monster. "with me?" he repeats, a crease forming between his brows as his heart begins to pound against his chest. she simply nods and confirms, "yes." one word to cause a visceral reaction in his heart.

she doesn't say anything more and doesn't elaborate and sylus is too taken aback to push it further. thinks he needs a moment to himself to take in this revelation. a monster like me... that is what makes her feel safe? he sighs, shakes his head as if to deem herself almost foolish for feeling as such. there could be trillions of creatures in the entire universe, and she would be the sole one who'd find safety with him.

and if sylus hadn't already made it his mission to keep her in safety, he makes a silent oath with himself at the moment. he'll protect her until his dying breath. this woman shall never have to worry for as long as she decides that he lives.

he pulls her in impossibly tighter. "that's the first time someone said those words to me," he echoes words he has said before (albeit she doesn't and won't remember a thing) and he reminisces the memory for a bit. the same way she sees the beauty in him, the similar softness she so graciously graces him with - such a stark contrast from what others are to him. it reaffirms him though, that she is his one true soulmate, across all universes and through time. he'd burn the world for her take a claymore to his chest, if ever need be. in the previous and present life, she would always be kind to him and he would always be hers.

she hums, then nuzzles her nose against the crook of his neck where she presses the petals of her lips against his warm skin. "well, everyone else doesn't know you like i do." she mumbles, and sylus chuckles.

the whole world can cower in fear and misjudge him, for all he cares. he is simply sylus in her eyes, "i don't want anyone else to know me like you do."

[bluegiragi]

new handler.

early access + nsfw on patreon

[doubletroubletag]

idk if anyone's said it, but I LOOOVE the new outfits you gave the main group!!! Especially Isa's. Love the little bit of exposed chest teehee

[gothamite-rambler]

Chapters (so far): 2 Fandom: Batman Sneak peek: 

Tim (thinking): I should've stayed home that day. He'd be alive if I had, but no—I had to go save the day. I wasn't there for Mom when she needed me. I never got to tell her I loved her one last time. But when my dad said he loved me… he died. That means I didn’t deserve it, right?

A voice admonished him, unfamiliar yet hauntingly distinct, the laughter of Obeah Man, the one who killed his mother: You could have saved them. If only you had been there… but you weren't there.

And then Captain Boomerang's ridiculous voice chimed in: Their blood is on your hands!

Click the link up top to read more.

[ask-mikurin]

miku miku why are you ears like that… I like it but I'm wondering !!

Just kidding! I was born with them

[spitinsideme]

wamted to do vaggie drawing practice, made it into chaggie .. what can i sayb... chaggie took over . go lesbians !! vaggie is too hot charlie cant focus on killing exterminates

[elv-arts]

I put him in hl2 hope that's alright lol. Hl1 is his brother's territory I decided. Mostly I wanted him to beat the shit out of a metrocop :)

He'll probably be fine. He's survived his life so far including one end of the world and his nerd brother's mad science antics. What's a little more of the same old bullshit?

I was just gonna do one or two doodles cuz I couldn't think of much. But then i was having fun :)

@bbg100

[chic-and-posh]

Where are you??

🖤 > The jjk cast end up working overtime and you miss them

🖤 > Satoru, Toji, Nanami, Suguru, Sukuna

🖤 > F!Reader

[mysterycitrus]

where are the supporting casts in batman fic. why is everyone just hanging out at the manor. why are the only leaguers mentioned clark and diana and maaaaaybe ollie if his parenting is getting slammed. where is everyone. why does no one have any friends. why do the friends they do have no rich inner lives outside of batangst. is gotham city trapped under the gd simpsons movie dome. dick grayson blink twice if ur being held hostage