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colourheartcat · 1 year
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Giggling, twirling my hair, kicking my feet, blushing, fangirling.😏
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bet-on-me-13 · 5 months
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Talia took a 20+ Year Undercover mission a while ago
So! Talia is the Daughter of Ra's Al Ghul, and has been alive and at his side for many years now. Decades even. She is well into her 100's, even though her physical Body looks like that of a 20 yr old.
And in all the years that she has lived, what's to say she didn't take a few years off as a vacation? Even Ra's must take a few years off every once in a while, leaving to spend time on some remote island he can relax on for once. So, one day in the Early 80's she decided to do the same.
But she wouldn't be completely relaxing, she would take the break to further the League's goals still. She decided to Dye her Hair, change her Name, get into an acceptable College, and study Lazarus Waters to their scientific limit. She decided to name if Ectoplasm, to avoid any unwanted attention.
And while there, she met a pair of men doing the exact same.
Jack and Vladimir were nice enough. Although their Research was more focused on Ghosts, or as she would call them, Pit Demons. They were convinced that Ectoplasm and Ghosts came from another Dimension, and if they could find a way to open a Dimension Gateway to this theoretical Ghost Zone, they could aquire Limitless Clean Energy (and maybe find a way to contain the Ghostly threat).
Over the years, Talia Maddie would fall for Jack. Eventually, even after she had completed her College Studies and Vlad had left contact with them, she decided to extend her Vacation to further study Ectoplasm with Jack. One thing led to another, and eventually she found herself pregnant. And then it happened again.
Jazzmine and Daniel were the cutest little babies. But she knew the danger they would be in if it was ever discovered that she was their Mother, so she trained them in everything she could so they could survive. She knew her time as Maddie Fenton was coming short, but she resolved to stay, at the very least until Jazz was an Adult.
She didn't account for Daniel becoming a Small Town Hero, but those were just the Trials of motherhood.
Then, the day came. She left a note on her bedside table explaining that she regretted what had to happen, and left in the middle of the night. It was better this way.
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The year right after she returned, her Father forced her to have a Child with his most prospective Heir. The Bat, he called himself. Oh he was Charming, there was no denying that, but unfortunately she was still working through her feelings about Jack.
She treated her resulting child poorly because of that, and that she regreted it deeply. She loved him, honestly she did, but it was hard to look at him and not remember Daniel. Still, she persevered.
The day she once again had to give up her son for his protection was the hardest of her life.
But it was unavoidable. The Coup that had taken her Father's life had also fractured the Organization, anyone could have taken their shot at her Son as the rightful Heir. She needed to protect him as she took care of the Traitors.
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Damian always knew he was the One True Heir. It was his defining character trait for his early years of life. Even though he had grown to be more than just that over recent years, he always felt like it was a key part of his identity.
Until now.
Because the BatComputer had just finished running a DNA Test on the Blood of a man who he had spotted on his Patrol the previous night.
A DNA Test that had come back, with results claiming that the man, who looked almost exactly like a younger male version of his Mother, was his Half Brother.
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achillean-knight · 21 days
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Did this like, way earlier today and utterly hated the outcome of it but hours later, I kinda like it? LMAOO Outfit and colours FOR the outfit are... subpar, but overall, I really quite enjoy this piece >:33!! I also have to admit, drawing ghost Mettaton I think is my new favourite thing
DAY 18 - STAR Skipped day 17 bc I didn't know what to draw 😭 My creativity has limits hhrg
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goldenpinof · 24 days
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everything's fine
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glimmerofawesome · 10 months
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— flufftober (day 19) —
Warnings: fluff, implied sex
Prompt: “Hey, wake up!”
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
@flufftober || flufftober masterlist
A/N: Like I said, I have a ton of them in my drafts just waiting to be finished.
Bucky was ready to crash.
His eyes were dropping shut as the soft rumbles of the Quinjet sing him a lullaby. The seat, no matter how uncomfortable, had never looked so inviting. He wanted nothing more than be at home in his bed, holding his girl. But they were still hours away from the Compound then.
And Steve just had to have the post-mission meeting five minutes after they landed.
Bucky was ready to blow a fuse by the time Steve dismissed them. He hurriedly packed his duffel bag, exchanging the Kevlar for regular clothes without bothering to take a nice long shower—they had been out in the rain anyway. Not that you liked the smell of wet grass and dirt.
He just hoped he didn’t smell like shit as he sat into his pickup and drove away.
The landscape of trees woved into old town buildings before he pulled into the driveway of an old brownstone. It was in good condition, but it wasn’t hard to tell that it had been standing for a couple of decades. The vine that had grown along its side had etched into the bricks and the driveway was still gravel halfway through.
He had left it like this for that damn mission.
He parked beside the bright blue SUV and shoved the door open, grabbing the duffel bag on the passenger seat at the last second. He grumbled incoherent threats to Fury, Steve, and the stupid, idiotic people who just couldn’t stop doing harmful things. He kicked off his shoes quickly, ignoring the fact that you were going lecture him on putting his shoes on the shoe rack where they belonged. Especially when they looked like that—muddy and wet.
He took two stairs at a time, ready to finally have you in his arms.
Then, when he opened his bedroom door quietly, he saw that his spot had been taken. His heart skipped a beat or two. The two figures were easily recognizable, cuddled up in the bed with the extra pillows thrown behind you. Bucky’s heart thumped loudly in his ears as he took in the sight before him, heart practically melting.
He dropped his duffel bag, accidentally waking you up with the knives clashing in there. He came over and kissed your forehead, running a hand through Grant’s curls of hair and gently kissing his chubby cheek. The four-year-old smiled in his sleep.
“You smell like shit,” you said with a loopy smile. You tilted your head back and pouted your lips, letting him know that you expected him to get into bed with you and your baby boy the second he came home. He kissed your lips quickly three times, both an act of love and apology.
“I’ll be quick,” he murmured, unable to talk louder even if he tried. His heart was still trying to process the absolute precious moment in front of him. “Wanted to be home.”
You hummed lightly and let your eyes droop shut. “You hurt?” You asked with a grab at his hand. He squeezed your hand gently.
“No, ma’am.”
You peeked at him and have him a once over. “Be quick.” His eyes wandered over the two of you again, so unbelievably baffled by the fact that he had a wife and kid to come home to now.
“Yes, ma’am,” he mumbled against your forehead before placing a chaste kiss on the two of you again. He took no time taking off his clothes and hopping into the shower, all that dirt and grime that had been stuck in his hair streaking down into the drain. No wonder he had smelled like shit.
He dressed in his boxers and sweatpants, drying out his hair as much as he could before coming out of the bathroom. Grant couldn’t sleep without a nightlight, so he didn’t have to wait for his eyes to adjust to look at the two of you again. He swore his heart would never stop melting at the sight of you and his son. It was a miracle that he still had trouble believing in.
But he knew how to ground himself to reality now. He carefully moved all the pillows away from you, checking the clock just before climbing into the bed. It was already 6:30am and he was sure he was going to get just a blink of sleep before Grant decided it was time to wake up. He was always a morning bird.
Just as Bucky fell asleep, Grant yelled, “Hey, wake up! Mommy, wake up!” He shook you, which indirectly shook Bucky awake too. “Daddy’s home! Daddy’s home!” He crawled over you and fell onto Bucky’s side before Bucky could move to lay on his back.
“Hey, buddy,” Bucky replied with as much energy as he could possibly muster after half an hour of sleep. But, with the way Grant was grinning and looking down at Bucky, with his blue eyes sparkling, Bucky couldn’t have imagined a better way to wake up.
He turned his head slightly to see you smiling up at him from where you rested your head on his shoulder.
Well, he could think of a few other ways.
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robotsandramblings · 1 month
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it is ridiculously heartwarming and sweet that we see Hunter and Omega, some 15-ish years later, having lived that time peacefully and safely on Pabu, and Omega is now an adult and has been an adult for probably close to a decade by now... and Hunter is still concerned for her safety and worrying about his little girl. ❤️❤️ no matter if it's 15 or 50 years, he will always be her worried caring dad😭
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loppiopio · 9 months
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just some 🥥 related sillies i've made for that fic we all know.
#durarara#izaya orihara#shizuo heiwajima#shizaya#a cheap imitation#i made a thing#i've been holding off on posting these here for so long whoops#i'm so shy... check out my lemonade guys#i've been very motivated to make various things for this fic as a result of this book club i've been hosting for my friends#i actually made the first image (not the video) like two years ago?#back around when i first read the fic and started being annoying about it to my friends#never posted it though because the shizuo i drew was ugly!!!#and the shizuo i drew for the second image this time around is still ugly!! unfortunately :(#well anyways if it isn't clear the images are both for chapter 19 while the video is for chapters 28 to 29 and a little bit of 30 lol#also i know izaya's actual problem isn't fucking shizuo but kissing him lol but it was funnier to keep it like this#you can check out more of this deranged behaviour over at my twitter of the same name#i know not everyone wants to go there though especially with the current situation...#so i'll try to bring over the more memorable stuff to post in batches over here which i think is the stuff i did any art for#since i've made a lot of multimedia type things dedicated to particular chapters as “marketing” for my friends#but i'm not sure they'll make much sense out of context so#my plan is to compile all of everything i've made for the fic during the book club into a powerpoint that i'll try to keep for posterity#because ngl i feel i went kinda hard with certain things that maybe only two people will appreciate#but i'll do it for those two people out there#also it's a whole book club for aci!!#*i'd* want to see what some random people have been up to with a book club for this fic#be the change you want to see in the world#side note i wonder if having so many fucking tags on your own post is a bad look...#idk it's so much clutter but i have too many things to say!!#i look back at my own previous tags and i physically can't bring myself to read them ahhhh#i hope anyone's enjoying them anyways
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chick-it-out · 1 year
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tennessoui · 4 months
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Same age au 19 year old street racer anakin who’s racing for the love of racing but also because of the money but also because he likes being the best lol
Obi-Wan who’s out with Quinlan (his dorm room roommate) the two of them are out exploring the small towns around their college town and stumble upon one of Anakin’s races, Anakin wins the race. Quinlan goes home with the second place winner Ventress and Obi-Wan bring Anakin back to the dorm room (Anakin may have let him believe that he was a college student again his university - he’s not, he goes to the local community college. He’s not really embarrassed about it but he wants to impress the pretty rich boy who’s hair he wants to run his fingers through and who’s face he wants to wake to)
somehow this makes me want to watch fast&furious more than literally anything else i've ever seen about those movies
i love this - idk why my mind immediately jumped to like....they spend a semester and a summer hooking up but then sort of end in a fiery crash (not an actual fiery crash but you see my point) but obi-wan, who had been a bio major to be a doctor decides to specialize in burn injuries/crash injuries after the relationship ends
and then in ten years they meet again in like. a frozen yogurt shop or something achingly mundane, and obi-wan is so surprised to see anakin that he blurts out 'you know i thought when i saw you next you'd be a burned up mess on my operating table' and anakin, whose crashed and burned a thousand different times and is shakily rebuilding a life away from racing completely (as a software developer or something) is like 'well don't sound so disappointed'
and then they hit it off all over again
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20001541 · 2 months
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just in case we never get an official birthday for afo I want to make a poll where we try to narrow down a specific month and day for him to be born on by voting. keep in mind that whatever month you choose for him you're choosing for yoichi too.
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jtl-fics · 6 months
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your WIP Wednesday is my way of realizing how many days of the week have past, so thank you :)
Anyway, you already know I‘m going to ask for math nerd au <3
WIP Wednesday - 11/29/23 (Closed) | Math Nerd
"No, it's just I think you're right." Alex says. "Your turn." he says.
"I get two." Andrew says sipping his hot cocoa.
"Why?" Alex asks not angry but questioning.
"You asked me my favorite subject and then asked 'not even history?', so I get two." Andrew explains.
"We're doing questions on credit now?" Alex laughs.
"It's more like you robbed the bank since you just asked for two." Andrew says.
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captainsavre · 4 months
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Marina: Season 7 Countdown
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cyarsk5230 · 2 months
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Taylor Swift in the studio the day her and Jack Antonoff made 'Down Bad'
— June 29, 2023
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coconut530 · 2 months
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tkachuktkaching · 2 months
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Parker Wotherspoon #29 of the Boston Bruins hits Matthew Tkachuk #19 of the Florida Panthers during the first period at Amerant Bank Arena on March 26, 2024 in Sunrise, Florida.
(Photo by Bruce Bennett/Getty Images)
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