#whats sleep

[that-relatable-girl]

What's sleep?🥴

[cheriate]

i have work tomorrow

[starsambrosia]

Collapses

I did it. i put effort into my art 😭 and wasn't super depressed this time 🙃 anyways heres Hermes being hot

yes, this is devotional art. And a wip

[phoebepheebsphibs]

the way that this genuinely scared me

I don't know what time you're at but it is 12:35 for me lol and I was literally trying to tell myself "okay you had some food and you wrote a story, now you should get some sleeps" but I was fighting it

and then I see this and my soul left my body

uhhh anyways imma maybe head to bed no heheh...heh...

[intenseperpetualbrainrot]

Crowley top 10 hairstyles ranked according to me.

10. Bildad the Shuhite. I love him I know we all love him but c'mon. It's a haircut. It's there barely BC he's covering it mostly. C'mon.

9. Nanny Crowley. It's just not a banger. It's nice and serves it's purpose but it's not jumping out as spectacular to me.

8. The straggly little ginger bob in s1. Disaster puppy, so very Crowley, but.

7. Rome with the little laurel wreath metal tiara crown thing. Cute. Too ginger. But if it was the red holy shit I'd be on the floor all gay I mean all day.

6. Season one Crowley ginger quiff. Marked down for gingerness.

5. SHAKESPEARE TRIP. HEAR ME OUT.

4. Long hair. (It's far down, I know, but honestly it's not doin much for me. There's not an awwww, an ooooh, or an oh! So fourth.)

3. Angel hair. Angel hair. Angel hair.

2. LOOK the dark red season two quiff does things for everyone right? Also made my straight (?) friend go "it's not gay if they don't have genders right?" (yes it is but I love you for trying.)

1. Look I see your long hair Crowley takes and I raise you manbun Crowley. EZ top tier

[michelleleewise]

hiiiii!

How are you? Did you drink water? Did you eat? Have you slept recently?

Did you know that I love you and I'm very happy when I read your fics?

Heeeeyyyyy!!!!! 💚💚💚

Sooooooooo, I'm scared to answer these but.....

I'm pretty ok, just moving along I suppose. What is water exactly?......energy drinks count yes??...lol. so I ate yesterday, I'm sure that counts!! And sleep.....ummm a little.......😬😬😬

I love you too! And I'm happy when I read yours too!! Sorry I've disappeared a bit lately, I need to start posting more!! And thank you so so much!!! 🥰🥰💚💚

[mearchy]

my favorite genre of fictional character is like "i am terrifying to almost everyone, i'm very good at killing, i can endure anything, i've become exceptionally good at playing into my reputation, and if you try to give me positive social interaction i will react with confusion and cower in a corner like an abused animal. and i may try to shoot you. but there is also a chance i may imprint on you like a feral dog receiving its first loving touch! good luck."

[ft-rj]

boom boom boom boom i want you in my loom knit you into a sweater then sew it up forever

[dogiechik]

So who is ready to crash a streaming site through sheer numbers this october 18 watching The Edge of Sleep? WE ARE.

[alienfromwesternmars]

"What timeline are you active in?" Any. I can be awake from 12pm to 3am no matter if its your timeline or mine

[notrobinsomethingworse]

Dick, holding Wally’s hand while they lie in bed: God I love this bed. God I love this house. And you. Especially you.

Voice: How domestic.

Wally: God?

Damian in his Robin suit, holding his bleeding side: No. It’s me. May one of you please direct me to the nearest medical kit.

[Frantic scrambling]

[phoebepheebsphibs]

I love love love this lil' fic and am quite interested in what happens next

They're so cute! Absolutly not taking décisions that could bite them in the butt later

COMMUNICATION UNLOCKED

However

Please sleep

-Notte

- Phoebe

[bluevelvet8]

disconnected from tumblr, disconnected from life

[mroddmod]

they are like puppies. 2 me

[hinamie]

to moving forward

[is-not-a-bell]

Sleepy King

The Justice League Dark caught wind of a cult trying to summon the Ghost King. A being with power so terrible and great, that all of the chaotic Infinite Realms feared him. A true tyrant. Long ago it took the effort of ghosts equal to gods to seal him away into a permeant slumber.

And now this cult wishes to wake him and bring him to the living realm. It was a race against the clock to find the ritual site and all members were called on board, magic or not. Even Constantine looked stressed.

They did find the site.

But it was too late, the ritual was completed. The entire inner circle of runes glowed before being swallowed in a column of green light. The air filled with static and a ringing that made Supergirl crumble to the ground.

The light dissipated, but there was no great figure or being of pure evil. Instead there was a boy, a teenager. He laid on the ground curled up in his sleep. He was a ghost no doubt, dressed in regal clothing.

Despite this when he stirred, everyone froze. It seemed the cold hard ground woke him up. He got up slowly and yawned, revealing his sharp fangs. Once sat up he opened his bleary eyes to look around. He looked confused and tired, really tired.

"Where am I?" He mumbled. "I was trying to get some sleep." Constantine internally screaming, latches onto that last sentence. He glances over to Batman. He caught that last part too. Batman approaches calmly and crouches down in front of the boy king. Hardening his resolve, Batman takes on a gentle tone.

"Hey kiddo, sorry we woke you. Lets get you back to bed yeah?" The boy nodded in agreement. He pulled himself to his feet before looking around in a circle. "Where did my blanket go?" He asked rather sadly. Batman is quick to shed his own cape and drape it over him. "You can borrow my cape until we get you a new one." He nodded again, pulling the black fabric around himself.

John quickly summoned a portal door, while Batman led the King through it. John threw looks around at everyone. Everyone could tell he was mouthing the words. 'Find me a fucking blanket now'

Running on the logic of getting the king away from Earth, away from graves and the undead, that could give him power. The portal led to the Watch Tower.

Batman took advantage of the King's bleary state to send a base wide alert for all noncritical members to evacuate immediately. With a priority that death adjacent members leave first. "The stars are pretty." Bruce looked at the boy staring out the window in wonder. He almost looked like a normal kid, almost.

"Yeah they are, it's pretty late so we should get you back to bed." He nodded, going along with Batman's gentle coaxing.

He takes the boy to an unused bedroom. Making sure the room isn't dusty and that lights are dimmed. He glances back to see about a dozen different leaguers all holding blankets, one thought to bring extra pillows. The bed was pretty barren with only a single pillow and a thin bedsheet. So Bruce took a thick duvet, one of the fluffier blankets and a second pillow from his team before shooing them away.

The boy ended up keeping his cape, mumbling how it was warm. He tucked the boy in, before quietly exiting the room and turning off the light. He was pretty sure the King fell back to sleep before he even reached the light switch.

After the door shut, he made direct eye contact with John. "Constantine." They needed to figure out what the hell was going on.