#yes :(

[newmusick]

there all Democrats @ the table real tools if you get my drift .. https://www.online-python.com/WzhZAQYIr6 here's a TOOL that could really help us all ! fatmagic needs to go on a diet don't bee a crazy beach (((Trump is awesome))) *america first*

if you do not like Trump i assume you are deaf ,ignorant or blind i hope you wake up & join us ( prosperity is for all )

who he created this situation? well US-AID as well as the CIA running black op's on the public with the FBI crazy rite !! O boy someones dick is about too get cut off !!

babes … you just got super truth bomb !!

Already seeing people on tiktok saying “I still hate trump but he ate with this one” like … babes … you just got propagandized … that’s literally exactly what he created this situation in the hopes you would say …

[miojiinho]

my design for twig!! I love her very much

[room-temperature-orange-juice]

One head cannon I have with Odysseus and Athena’s relationship, for Epic specifically, is that Athena has like. God radiation? If that makes sense?

Like, by being around Athena, Odysseus gets slowly but surely affected. Not necessarily negatively, but for example, over the 20ish years Odysseus is Athena’s student, his nose gets more sharp and owl-like. He gets a little more aware at dusk and dawn. His fingernails get harder and sharper. You see the vision?

This idea gets funnier if you think of the prospect of a young Odysseus trying to hide it / dealing with puberty while also becoming a bird dude.

Polites: Hey do you know any remedies for break-outs? My skin’s been super oily recently.

Odysseus: your skin’s been oily? Huh. Idk anything for that but if you need help with the scales I figured-

Polites: Scales?

Odysseus: Yeah? The scales you get on your hands and stuff. They’re hard to dig out around the claws

Polites, a normal 14 year old:

Odysseus “what do you mean worms don’t look appetizing to you” of Ithaka:

[rollo-rolls]

My soul is sore, eyes are bleeding but after deciding to kinda start over, I made some progress and I hope these changes are what I needed to feel better about my game. Here are some key updates that I made:

✓ installed Black UI, my dream finally came true

✓ after 123674 attempts, fails and starting over I edited BoringBones lighting mods (live mode and cas) to my liking

✓ made nice reshade preset to enchance the effect

✓ after making a full circle I came back to Pooklet hair textures again xD

✓ learning hard to make less detailed skinblends and depend more on sliders and cc make up

✓ learning hard to avoid making sims clones of real people, just inspiration

✓ switched to Simbouquet's eye mesh

Aaaand while testing everything, this cute gal was born :)

[themonochromaticcat]

It doesn’t belong. Period.

ai does not belong in creative spaces. period.

[pantuflahh]

how do i tag my abomination uhmmm

[a2remedy]

Ride or Die and Beyond

Jason Todd, at 15, panicked and tired, didn't know what to make of the situation he was in.

Jason Todd, at 13, was oblivious to his best friend, who was, by all means, just as much of a medical professional as Leslie. That totally wasn't concerning.

Oblivious to how he'd always have a copy of Pride and Prejudice on hand whenever Jason was feeling stressed. Oblivious to dancing shadows and tricks of the light that lead him to hidden clues at crime scenes. But he was aware of the promise to be each other's ride or die when they had to beat up older Gotham Academy students that tried bashing them for not being from rich families.

Jason Todd, at 15, was aware that changed when it was his turn to tend to his friend who got a high fever. He had Alfred rush them to Leslie's and stuck by his side because he knew his friend was afraid of hospitals and needles. He held his friend's hand tight and squeezed to remind him that he was there.

They made jokes about how they couldn't avoid each other even in death. That's when it becomes Ride or Die and Beyond. Then he died. Screaming for his friend and for his dad. Jason Todd, at 15, has never failed to grasp that he couldn't get rid of his friend even if he wanted to. It was fucking annoying... and endearing.

----

Danny Fen Nightingale, at 15, never thought he'd be fighting back an assassin lady with a shovel in front of his best friend's grave. He's been feeling off for months. His grief over his friend felt... wrong? Something was happening. No, something was bound to happen. He couldn't explain it until a green sticky note told him to take a little walk down memory lane within Gotham. He dug up some flowers he was growing and stopped by a tool shop to get a bigger shovel to get the flowers closer to his best friend. As close as they could. But someone beat him there. Someone new? No, he knew this feeling. The unknown, the feeling that someone was watching whenever he visited. He failed to crack her upside the head for attending without flowers. But he felt the shift, somethi- time, time decided to set things right. ---- Talia was caught between a sense of shock and pride that the friend of her beloved's ward nearly got the jump on her. She wouldn't deny that it was within her expectation, though. The boy's steps were so light, she would've been hit if he wielded with less drag, something lighter. With the way the boy dodged and weave from her blows, she was ecstatic to see a dagger in his hands. Is this how the boy felt when he slipped out of here mentioning a 2 for one deal? It was only after her beloved's ward crawled out of his grave that the boy let his guard down so slightly while blocking her off from him. The boy lasted without her training. She was sure he had training of some kind, and yet his form was lax. So nimble, so adaptable.

Of course, she made quick work of the two and covered their tracks before making her escape.

Were her maternal instincts activating again? ----

She wasn't sure how to define her relationship with Danyal. The boy has finally seen the effort to correct her and Damien as pointless after months of being here. Yet, he's displayed a strength she hasn't seen in knocking down her father and dragging him through a brighter glowing Lazarus pit for "paperwork". She may not be sure of what or where her father was, but Danyal has ensured his good health with a devilish grin and that he never laid another hand on him. She was positive he was being tortured in a way the soft-hearted boy deemed fitting. But was he another son? He didn't seem opposed to the idea after her insistence to be trained and grimaced at being in a room with them for too long as he said they stink. He visits 3-4 times a week to ensure her beloved's war- Jason was good in his recovery.

She found herself agreeing with Jason less and less as the boy began turning red after they shared the night he was first back in his right mind crying and holding the other close. But Jason assures her that he's just his best friend... Maybe Danyal couldn't be her son. But he could be her son-in-law.

She wasn't against that.

She also wasn't against the glances she shared more often with Damien as two interacted. They grew closer in discussion of how Danyal fell first, but Jason was falling harder. Then there was this Roy character she's been hearing about more. She couldn't wait to take pleasure in Jason's reaction of his love interests assassinating the so-called Prince of Crime. It warmed her heart that they involved her in strategizing and cleaning up. They also seemed to be reaching a similar affection.

Now she and Damien just need to get Jason to realize he has two boyfriends. Oh, the struggle of motherhood.

[thesillyfandomperson18]

gonna cast this rn.

Like to charge, reblog to cast

[novicedraws]

I love them so much they make me sick

Happy valentines!! 🫰🫶

[noodles-and-tea]

Last one from the archives

[hansoeii]

butch wolverine, anyone?

[a-hollow-forest]

"people show their true colours in life threatening situations" no, they show you what they act like when they're mortally terrified, an emotion notorious for literally turning your entire brain off to the point where people who go into those situations as a profession need to be literally trained on how to not have that happen

[mambodork]

This is definitely how it went down

[scramratz]

[lamuella]

So Tumblr needs to learn about Sakisama again.

draw your fave wrestler like this