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cappycodeart · 8 months
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that's one temperamental hard drive u got there prismo buddy idk maybe you should try saving ur universe to an ssd next time
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forsakenbysinnoh · 4 years
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Random Headcannons for the Demon Bros that no one asked for.
~Lucifer~
Lucifer never refers to God by name, only ever saying "He" or "My Father".
Despite how he may act, he's proud of his brothers, of their independence and strength. His pact mark reflects that, his own star surrounded by the six of his brothers.
With that, he can also be very worried about his brothers. Being an avatar of a sin is a title that can be won. He makes sure no other demons besides his brothers hold that title.
He has a dark sense of humor that can go unnoticed or be mistaken as threats.
Despite his reputation of being controlling, he's actually rather tired of it. He was forced into this position to protect his loved ones, and to try to figure out how to function after losing the war. Sometimes a part of him wants to be told what hes supposed to do, rather than deal with the mess of making it up as he goes along.
The most scarred of the brothers, especially along his chest and back. When he has to, he hides it with illusions, otherwise he doesn't show his skin.
Takes his debts and what he owes people very seriously. It's why he rarely asks for help even in small things.
Is the only one who can force a pact on an unwilling participant.
Isn't afraid of being controlled, but is scared of losing control to the wrong person or partner. It takes a lot of trust to let him drop the reins in a relationship.
Despite turning into a wolf in the 'Paws and Claws' event, I think the best animal to represent him would be a black unicorn.
~Mammon~
Mammon can be kind of a choosing beggar.
Forgets to be empathetic sometimes and can say some callus things. Sometimes it's good as he can be an outside observer in a situation and see things objectively.
His schemes are mainly to pay off debts. No one is quite sure where he keeps accumulating so many from.
Many people call him a coward, but in reality he's a pacifist. He'd rather run than fight.
Unless you get him hot headed, in which case the gloves are off.
Despite this, he's actually one of the most powerful brothers and can usually win a fight with anyone but Lucifer.
Very agile. Is a natural at parkor and free running.
He doesn't have a high opinion of himself, and his self esteem is in the garbage.
Def has a praise kink tho.
If he's really mad at you, he'll pretend you don't exist. He's not one to get into screaming fights, but he's passive aggressive.
I think a golden dragon with a hoarding tendency fits him well lol
~Leviathan~
He's a big nerd. King of nerds. Absolutely owns it.
Levi actually draws a lot of fanart but never shows it to anyone. He's very jealous of others talent and considers his own art bad.
Def has the Devildom equivalent of Tumblr.
Sometimes can be a fandom gatekeeper/hipster. Likely stems from a place of "I liked this before it was popular and got ridiculed for it. Now it's cool and you're taking over my interest."
Super long theories on current shows with in-depth analysis and pulling info from anywhere he can. Be prepared for his cork board on FNAF.
Sometimes Levi forgets other people have feelings too, especially when he's excited about something, and hurts them by accident. Usually goes back to apologize later when he realizes.
Loves to listen to someone nerd out, even if he's not interested in their interest, he likes them and how passionate about.
He's memorized the TSL books and movies. They are his biggest passion and he loves them so much.
He's a self shipper, ships himself with his favorite wifus and husbandos (he has both) and takes those "which character are you?" Quizzes all the time.
Knows how to code and hopes to make his own game one day.
Snake tends to be the go to for Levi, and I think a lizard or another reptile makes sense. They tend to scurry away from most creature, except for those like them.
~Satan~
(My boy so I might be a little biased/rambling here)
Satan was made after Lucifer lost the war, but he started growing in Lucifer's heart before then.
Satan is the only demon/angel that was not made by God directly, and he feels that effects his relationship with others.
He's not good at empathy, and it's a skill he's still working on.
Satan was the serpent in the garden who caused Eve to fall. He thought it was very unfair that God would refuse humanity knowledge, the one thing that he values above all else.
As he was developing/learning from each of his brothers, they each gave him an item that was important to him that he still keeps. Even Lucifer.
Keeps control of his emotions which can lead to violent outbursts if pushed far enough. No one has seen him completely unhinged except Lucifer.
Loves adventure books/series, especially long ones with intricate plots. Murder mysteries are his absolute favorite. Dislikes the 'Love triangle' trope a LOT.
Likes to listen and create stories.
Very magically adept. He knows many advanced spells and always has a hunger to learn more. Probably has made quite a few spells himself.
Cat. He's a cat. There was no competition here. His spirit animal is a kitty and I love him for it.
~Asmodeus~
Asmo, despite being the avatar of lust, cares about consent a lot. He wants his partners to feel good when they're with him, not like they're afraid or helpless.
Well, unless that's your thing, in which case he'll make sure a safe word is in use ;)
Knows a lot about sex. If you have any question he will be happy to answer it without making it seem awkward or taboo. Though he will flirt and offer to show you himself.
He's very confident in his body and looks. Asmo knows he's a catch and good looking, and wants to keep it that way.
Doesn't mind showing off his scars from the war and wishes he could help Lucifer with his perception of his scars.
He will NOT have anyone body shamed in his presence.
Has ALL the gossip. He knows who's sleeping with who, what relationship drama is going down where, and keeps up with it daily.
Gender roles? Who is she? Being beautiful is for anyone.
He shows affection through touch. This makes him come off a bit needy and he tends to invade other's spaces.
There's more to lust than just sex though, it's pure, unrestrained desire. Desire to learn, to hurt, to take revenge, to love and be loved. He can sense someone's deepest desires and loves to bring that to the surface.
This is why Satan is one of his favorite brothers, there's a lot of pure emotion in him that he keeps covered up.
I think a Siren would fit him best, able to draw out what people desire the most.
~Beelzebub~
Beel has a soft heart. He cares a lot for his family, even when he's mad at them.
His kindness has gotten other demons trying to take advantage of him, which is why he tries to hide it behind a facade of being a big brute.
He's a cuddler. Beel is touch starved and wants nothing more than just to hold someone close and know they love him.
Nightmares are a constant struggle for him. He still blames himself for Lilith's death and not being strong enough.
Unless Belphie is around, Beel has a hard time sleeping.
Like Mammon, Beel a pacifist, though he's usually a little more willing to throw his weight around when needed.
When Lucifer isn't around, Beel is the one to try and get his brother's on the same page. If it's a lost cause he'll just leave for some comfort food.
Unless it's a serious matter, in which case it'll be one of the few occasions he yells.
Is self conscious about the food he eats and how everyone sees him as just the big grunt who loves to eat.
Beel is basically a pitbull. He seems scary and dangerous on the outside, but really he's just a teddy bear.
~Belphagor (spoilers)~
(I'm still a little salty that Belphie here killed me. Just as a warning lol)
Belphie's powers include sleeplessness and inducing a weekend nap. He either never sleeps or is sleeping for several hours.
I don't know why but I'm betting he'd be good at Uno.
Hates being confronted by his mistakes, would rather pretend they didn't happen in the first place
Asks for piggie back rides from Beel when he's too tired to walk.
He's the only one who can get Beel to sleep without nightmares. No one is quite sure if that's cause of his powers, or if he just is good at comforting his brother.
I see him as being good at poems. Soothing words that have a rhythm to them. You listen to him speak and before you know it you're asleep.
He brushes off most kindness as fake and doesn't trust anyone.
The most comfortable hoodie. Hugs are warm and soft.
Animal: a small fluffy cow. You know the ones I'm talking about. Fluff central.
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avengersapology-vid · 4 years
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Avengers during quarantine
steve: takes it like a champ, the 40s had absolutely no technology so he’s used to spending long periods of time doing nothing. takes advantage and watches all the movies and shows on his ever growing pop culture list, and upgrading his bike. is required to make infomercials. “remember folks; wash your hands, wear a mask, and social distance.”
tony: helps steve film his infomercials, and gets so pissy when steve doesn’t take his directions that he makes his own. “fine if you won’t do a full fireworks display, i will!” builds yet another array of suits (that aren’t murderous this time), and other completely tricked out gadgets and suits for the team. makes a city out of nats amazon boxes, and lives in it for 3 days before bruce accidentally hulks out and destroys it.
natasha: gets wine drunk and online shops. she’s the sole reason for the amount of amazon and other mail carrier boxes that start to pile up in the garage; you could build a miniature version of half of manhattan with them. buys masks in bulk, but they’re all different kinds. some are plain black, or regular medical grade. others are either weird cartoon mouths or super kawaii glittery sanrio type masks. the type of wine affects the type of mask she orders. bruce ends up hiding her mastercard.
bruce: he knows the severity of the pandemic, and is grateful for the stay at home orders. very big on cleaning constantly and wearing masks. he spends quarantine doing science experiments, and even tries to help find a cure or solution. almost hulks out when the home order is lifted prematurely, and he catches glimpses of the “bar lives matter” protests. spends time relaxing with natasha and tony. despite the obvious stress, its the most relaxed hes been in yrs.
clint: being the family man he is, obviously quarantines at home. he’s happy to have a prolonged break from the team, and more bonding time with his wife and kids. they play video games, make frog shaped bread, and he teaches his kids sign language. by the 4th month of quarantine they’re all almost completely communicating in sign. tony gets mad at him for not inviting him over to make frog bread.
thor: gets stuck at the avengers facility, and it is recommended that he stay on earth so as not to risk spreading to asgard. he sticks to playing fortnite and eating vast amounts of poptarts. he freaks out a little when his stash runs out and is the sole reason why the secret facilitys address gets leaked. makes friends with the grocery delivery person every time, and over tips.
loki: big time germaphobe!!! walks around with a mask and gloves at all times, probably showers several times a day. hoards lysol, wipes, and clorox, and only gives his stash to the others. although peter claims he saw him donating some to a women’s shelter. gets called out on a facebook mom group he was in (trying to keep track of stores with cleaning tings in stock) for hoarding. “sorry you refuse to get up at 5 am to shop jill. i am a god you dull creature, and i will not be bullied by a woman with a jersey duck nail!”
sam: baker affff, he shows up late to a meeting one day with a tray of cinnamon rolls and fury absolutely looses his mind. "HEHE I MADE CINNAMON ROLLS WITH A-" and nick is like "YOU’RE LATE! WE WERE SUPPOSED TO START 2 HOURS AGO! YOU CAN TAKE YOUR CINNAMON ROLLS AND SHOVE THEM RIGHT UP YOUR A-" "I PUT APPLES IN THEM" goes crazy spending most of his time in the kitchen. attempts to make thor poptarts.
bucky: he and steve are literally the kings of quarantine. bucky gets through the pop culture bucket list with steve, and actually tries to bond with his team mates. he falls into a rabbit hole of conspiracy videos (fully believes that paul mcartney died in the 60s, and if her brother didn’t kill her....then jon benet is definitely katy perry) and urban exploration videos and makes a list of places to explore when the stay at home order lifts.
peter: he goes absolutely crazy. he has to resume classes online, he feels stuck in his small room. eventually, may sends him upstate to the avengers facility where he has more freedom to roam around within a safe space. he can be found on facetime with MJ doing homework, or pranking the others with pietro and thor.
wanda: definitely spends time rereading popular series. i’m talking twilight, percy jackson, hunger games, vladimir tod etc. if you read it in middle school, it’s on her shelf. mostly orders through amazon, but as soon as the pandemic dies down a little shes at a book store stocking up. (side-note: shes team edward and definitely wants to be alice for halloween)
pietro: he rarely gets sick, but when he does it’s absolute hell! he panic buys toilet paper, lysol, and bath and body works sanitizers (specifically stress relief, noir, and warm vanilla sugar) he goes with loki to shop and speeds over to the tp and cleaning product aisle to shove things in his basket. he’s the sole reason why they start putting a limit on how much you can purchase. he doesn’t get sick at all, but definitely becomes a hypochondriac by month 2. he forms towers and statutes out of his massive collection of tp and sanitizers, and nick berates him and loki for hoarding.
vision: accesses different stan and fandom databases so he can carry a conversation with wanda about her interests. she's glad to be able to speak with someone other than peter and MJ about these things, cause she lowkey feels like she bothers them. he accidentally downloads a corrupt kpop file and can only speak in black pink and bts songs for a good two weeks till tony helps reboot his system.
nick: if you’re a covidiot, he knows. he has your name, ip, social security, list of allergies etc. and he’s not afraid to tell you he does. starts threatening people on social media under an anonymous account, and becomes very popular on twitter. his “stans” tell him to “dox” people but he doesn’t know what that means. not saying nick fury is anonymous but if the v for vendetta mask fits 👀
coulson: literally lives on tiktok, and becomes THE dad of tiktok. he dances, bakes, does “hey i’m proud of you kiddo” type povs, does tutorials on how to shave, change your oil/tire. he even helps a tiktok creator reclaim their sound from some pervy povs. refuses to tell nick what “dox” means.
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thecozywhaleshark · 5 years
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Pocket Monsta X
Choose Your Fighter
A/n: Sorry this got super long, blame @taetaesbaebaepsae she got carried away with me and we had a ball of a time
(For reference, all pocket members are about the size of a mouse. Please treat them kindly and with care, as they are very smol.)
Word Count: 1580
Shownu: 
quiet pocket
stands in his shirt pocket
you have to pat him sometimes to make sure he’s still there
thinks he’s your protector
takes this role seriously
all puffed out chest when a bug flies by you
wouldn’t hurt the fly, just gently shoos him away
“Go away, little guy”
might scream if it came too close to him -“LARGE FLYING BUG HELP”
you will have to flick it away from him
wants to help you with things
will help you contain pocket Wonho and Minhyuk
has been known to drag them by their collar or ear to their pocket mom
“excuse me Wonho’s mom/dad he is misbehaving.”
quiet but sweet 
will wake you up in the mornings by hugging you
always hungry
if you keep snacks in his pocket he’ll be happy
wants to dance 
give him freedom of the countertops while you cook dinner
don’t forget the music
Wonho:
a real sweetie
a mommas boy
he wants to be s t r o n g
give him things to use as weights
built his own gym set out of broken pencils, pen caps, two marshmallows on the ends of a toothpick
wants cuddles all the time 
clings to your face if you have him on your shoulder so you have to keep him in your pocket or hold him in your hands at all times
mischievous
always trying to escape
will conspire with Minhyuk to pull pranks on you
will tie your shoelaces together when you’re not looking
but will be so upset if you scold him
will start crying
wants to make it up to you
follows you around the house pouting when you refuse to pick him up for a few minutes as punishment
will give you his favorite toy 
“I’m sorry I was bad I’ll do better” 
his lower lip is trembling while he does so 
you use one finger to push it back at him - “it’s okay hoseokie I already forgave you okay? And I think bunny needs you more than I do.” 
SO GRATEFUL
clings to his bunny and cuddles you the rest of the day
you can’t take him out of your hand
wrap him in a handkerchief, make sure he’s warm
will get pouty and jealous if you’re not paying him enough attention
also a hungry boy
give him food to keep him occupied while he sulks and you do your thing
he likes noodles
you carry a packet of ramen in your backpack/purse at all times and break off pieces of it to give him to crunch on
eats way more than someone his size should be able to
Result = little round belly
will complain of a stomach ache and you just sigh
“why do you do this every time” 
Kihyun:
likes to feed you
finds candies and small pieces of food to carry back to you
little candies he doesn’t know you hide for him to find
wants to be helpful in the kitchen, run up to the spoon to taste thing Ratatouille style
will sit on the counter and contently watch until the food is in need of tasting
much like a baby bird
runs up to you feet pitter-pattering going “snack snack snack snack snack”
if friends are around you’ll get stampeded by the whole 7 all chanting “snack snack snack”
will sing to wake you in the mornings
if you don’t like his singing he’ll get sad. Very sad.
likes to crawl up until he’s right next to your ear, sits with his arms around his knees and sings so joyfully
sometimes it’s not even a song just a tune with words he’s put in himself – like happy birthday but it’s just “window sky ship star tool, window sky ship star tool, WINDOW SKY SHIP STAR TOOL…” 
will be very proud if you compliment him
wants to look nice
always excited for new clothes
spends much time brushing his hair the right way and straightening his little bow tie (a/n: idk why but I’ve decided pocket kihyun has a bow tie and suspenders and now i can’t stop thinking about it)
if you get him a little doll suit he will preen around in it for days
will NOT take it off
will help Shownu contain the other boys
but occasionally gets into mischief and plays innocent
gets embarrassed if caught
blushy red baby
randomly pulls out multiplication and division cards that your niece left at your house and quizzes you while you cook dinner
“you’ll be better at baking if you learn these.” 
“I don’t see how 9x3 will help me any but sure the answer is 27.”
Minhyuk:
wants you to read to him
all the daring tales of pirates and princesses and daring rescues and mythology
he especially loves mythology
you have to go to the library weekly and he gets so excited
piles of books
you have a minimum of one hour of reading together a day
he always begs for more
will flip out if you eat cucumbers, pouts in his pocket and complains loudly
a yeller
“MY MOM HATES ME I WANT A NEW MOM” 
tries to climb out, almost gets himself killed
you’ve threated to put him on a leash
forever in trouble
“Min put that down Min stop that Min give Kihyun his bow tie back you know that makes him upset”
will try to talk you into letting him do dangerous things, like bungee jump off your shoelaces
will do so without your permission if you aren’t watching closely
very loud and friendly to others
yells “HI!” at everyone from his pocket
does not matter if he knows them or not
always popping his head out
“HI I’M MINHYUK! MY MOM SAYS I’M ANNOYING. WILL YOU BE MY FRIEND?!” 
“Min honey we don’t talk to strangers” 
“WHY NOT?! SORRY MISTER MY MOM SAYS NO” 
will cuddle you splayed out on your belly that’s his favorite spot
secretly wants to be a flower 
Hyungwon:
sleepy pocket
you call him your green bean baby because he’s just so l o n g
barely fits in your pocket actually
stays in pocket for the most part because he’s sleepy
shy
will makes faces if he doesn’t agree with something said
will come out when you go shopping though
likes to model the doll clothes
another one for wanting more Barbie clothes
always begging for more
likes poetry
and flower petals. Thinks they’re soft
will write you little poems
will run away after giving them to you
tell him you love them and give affection
put a rose head in his pocket with him and he’ll be so smiley
doesn’t want his own bed 
wants to sleep on the pillow you don’t use
will crawl over for morning cuddles
hides behind your legs if left on the ground and gets scared 
Jooheon:
thinks he’s a bad boy
but likes to pick you dandelions
you have a special mini vase for his findings
likes to play with fire
keep the matches away from him please he underestimates the size of the flame every time
get him a candle instead and tell him no touch
complainer 
does not want to do chores
wants to sit on your shoulder and point out all the things of interest
wants everyone to think he's a “bad boi” but always wants cuddles when nobody is looking
will stop playing with kyun to go to his pocket and cuddle while occasionally yelling at kyun from above
throws occasional fits
always bopping his head to a beat
put music on for him while you’re out and he’ll be entertained for hours
I.M:
another quiet pocket
rests his chin in his hand and watches the world go by
another one you’ll need a pencil for
he has his own hoard of papers, don’t look or he’ll be angry
you gave him his own little music box to keep them in
likes to spin around with the ballerina inside the box
but he’ll bring you them when he’s done because he wrote them for you anyway
if you deny him pencils because he’s in trouble he’ll use anything, like a piece of chocolate, to write you an “I’m Sorry” note and leave it on your pillow
let him bounce around the pillow with Joo in the mornings he gets pent up energy
whines when he’s lonely and you’re busy
“moooooom I’m booooooored”
sits on your shoulder and attempts to braid your hair
might try to swing on it to get your attention
“TARZAN!”
“KYUN NO”
pokes you in the cheek to get your attention
“mom mom look at me” *does something really weird * 
will poke you from his pocket if you put him in time out
“kyun stop poking mommy that hurts” “....” *pokes harder *
he will only wear hoodies
after a bath you’ll be lucky if you can catch him to make him wear any clothes at all
you’ll have to get Shownu to catch him
endless whines as Shownu forces him into pajamas
wants to sleep on your pillow bc he likes to play with your hair as he falls asleep and he thinks it smells nice
but he’ll sneak out of your bed and get into mischief if you aren’t careful
like you’ll wake up and the sink will be taped off to spray you and you’ll be wondering how he even got up to reach the sink
a good climber
resourceful boy
makes himself his own latter so he can get to places without you knowing
likes to wander around at night
if you and Joo’s momma are in the same room they’ll do their raps back and forth from the safety of their pockets yelling as loud as they can
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docholligay · 5 years
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verbforverb replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
the scene with emily and angela feels just right. it's a very different feeling than with any other pair of characters. more gentle. less is said than is thought, but it doesn't feel like that's because they're hiding the thoughts from each other, more that they just have a quiet understanding. really lovely.
Thank you! I write, and think of them, as both being very “soft” not as in weak, at all, but they aren’t loud or bombastic or have some need for attention or control, and that can make them harder to write than say, Tracer, who fills every scene she’s in nearly by herself. So I was really self conscious about it, and I’m glad you loved it! 
verbforverb replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
Lena! caring about pharah so much as to annoy her into being distracted but they both know and love each other!
YES SHE IS DOING GREAT BY BEING SO ANNOYING PHARAH FORGETS HER TROUBLES
verbforverb replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
my god pharah and the extended shoedropping analogy, I snorted out loud
Thank you so much I was so proud of that, i made myself laugh. 
verbforverb replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH
THANK YOU
paksenarrion-reader replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
LOVED IT AND LOVED THEM
THANK YOU I LOVE THEM TOO
paksenarrion-reader replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
BORDER COLLIE a Scottish sheepdog, bred for obedience and intelligence. I am once again dead at how you pinpoint your characters, and in this case, both Fareeha "Border Collie" Amari and Emily with that glint of wit, holy shit
Thank you so much! I was so happy when i thought of that, because Pharah really is such a nerd with a fixation on work, but loveable all the same, and trying to help, and doing her best. 
paksenarrion-reader replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
there's such a familial feeling in how they speak with each other, if I didn't know prior that this is your first go at their relation, I wouldn't have guessed
Thank you! I only spent the whole time I was writing it freaking out! 
paksenarrion-reader replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
"she refused to settle for a candle when she could have a firework" -- heck!! HECK!!! I LOVE HER!!! WHAT THE HECK!!!!  also the way you illustrated how everyone had taken care of the large things but it took Emily to offer that viscerally important bit of physical comfort that's just... getting at least your hair clean. H E C K. I love her.
SHE IS!!! SO GOOD!!!! ALL THE TIME!!!!
paksenarrion-reader replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
and then Mercy getting to be the focus of kindness, rather than the universal dispensary, this entire half of it feels like a hot mug of tea left for you to find on the kitchen counter and made just the way you like it
Yes I love that Mercy can be cared for and allowed to just be hurt, I AM GLAD YOU LOVEITTOO
paksenarrion-reader replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
fucking died at "when did we give you a key" in the meantime, this is high art of comedy, just having Pharah deadpan at the most heartfelt moment
Tracer has been saving this reveal from the time Angela gave her the key, knowing, IN HER SOUL, there would be a time Fareeha Amari needed to be annoyed out of her own thoughts. 
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and behold, the unique ability of a woman, to manipulate.
Mercy: sics Tracer on her wife
Tracer: HEY I BET YOU CAN'T CATCH ME
Emily: don't you trust me?? :(
SOUNDLY OUTMANOUVRED IN HER OWN HOUSE, PHARAH IS.
I’m so glad you loved it, it was SO fun to write. 
paksenarrion-reader replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
all hail Pharah, Lady of Shoes, She Who Will Hoard Responsibility Like Dragon Gold, holy fuck I laughed so hard and only so hard cause it's so true
I AM SO GLAD EVERYONE RESONATED WITH THIS, I laughed when i wrote it, but it’s sincerely how I see Pharah coping as a lifestyle. NO ONE ELSE CAN BE TRUSTED ONLY FAREEHA AMARI KNOWS HOW TO DO ANYTHING. 
madegeeky replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
This is so sweet and kind and Emily interacting with the other members of Overwatch is my jam. And the other members of Overwatch realizing and/or being reminded that they're never alone now is something I'm so here for. Emily's accent was brilliant; I could hear it perfectly in my head. And I love what a minor and yet major thing hair washing can be and how it's such a loving gesture. This fic is the writing equivalent of a hug and I love it.
Thank you, her accent gives me SUCH agita, I swear, I panic whenever I have to write her talking. I’m so glad you liked it!! 
themiscyra1983 replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
Anyway YES I LOVE IT Emily is super sweet and thoughtful and I love that she came up with something so simple but perfect (I know I often feel even grosser for not washing during a long convalescence, and my hair greases up like nothing else), and I love how she and Tracer work together to support their friends, and yes, good.
I always think of Emily as being such a simple sweetness,like strawberry shortcake, but just PERFECT in that, you know? 
themiscyra1983 replied to your post “Support has Arrived”
"Instead, she took the shoe out of the hands of whomever might drop it, made herself responsible for the maintenance of all shoes, and refused to delegate much more than whose job it was to turn out the light." oh good you've captured one of my worst tendencies
AHAHAH CAUGHT YOU
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satire-please · 7 years
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My Teeth Are Like Swords
Summary: Because I like the irony of Tim Drake being a fire-breathing Drake too much...
Tim waits under the huge clock at City Hall for midnight. He doesn’t know why all city halls like to sport a giant clock like it’s all the rage, but whatever. It seems like the best place for a bit of melodrama. (Besides, he’s taken tips from the best drama queen cough starts with a ‘B’ and rhymes with juice cough). The hand strikes the top and the clock booms, each gong vibrating his body underneath the clock face and finally—finally—Tim turns eighteen.
And Tim Drake Wayne gets what he’s been waiting for.
Sparks crackle under his tongue as his pupils narrow for a moment to take in the stars through the miles of smog. His skin ripples impatiently as his mother’s magic bubbles up and wakes in his bones at last. Finally, he thinks rubbing his chest at the fire that freaking hurts thank you very much right under his sternum. That’s gonna take awhile to get used to. Finally, he smiles when he looks down his shirt to see the muted glow flickering in time with his heartbeat. Ready to burn when necessary.
It's beyond totally rad.
Awaking his inner core is like being Robin for the first time again. Where everything is brand new: the sights, the smells, even the air tastes fresh with chemicals Tim can only begin to decipher coating his roof of his mouth. His heart beats hard at how exciting and dangerous it all is, just enough to make normal people run away screaming.
But then again when has he ever been normal?
Not since Mother set him on her knee to tell him what he is, what she is. Tim absentmindedly pulls off a gauntlet to claw the side of the building, trying to soothe his itching and aching nails as flashes of her pass through his mind.
Like the night when Mother thawed enough to remember her duties to her clutch egg. The eight-year-old boy fitting tight in her lap as she tends to his hands.
“We’re lucky your claws are soft enough for obsidian,” she muses as she efficiently moves from digit to digit, the volcanic glass snipping quickly. “When you’re older you'll have to grind them down with something more...durable, metal for instance, over and over to sharpen them to your liking.”
(Like he’s doing now. Augh. He’ll have to find a parking garage or something. Somewhere loud enough to cover the screeching nails on chalkboard sound, somewhere where the grooves he’s making will go unnoticed.)
The boy bounces once or twice and then bites his lip. “Mother?”
“Yes, my pet?”
“Did you marry Dad because his name was Drake?” Tim asks, looking up. There’s a scale somewhere at the base of her jaw, he just knows it.
“No.” But her tone mildly suggests otherwise. At Tim’s sceptical face she adds, “It might have made me more susceptible to his advances, however.”
“Oh my gosh, you so did.” His mom kept his dad over a pun.
Janet hums, bemused at her clutch child. What a silly thing. When his nails are done, she grooms his hair, double-checking for signs to hide. A charm or two can go a long way. Besides, she and Jack leave in the morning and it will not do for one of hers to be unkempt. Sometimes she wonders if the only reason she convinces Jack to return is for this, to sate the itch, the biting lips, the shaking of her fingers that will only stop if she checks and accounts for the hoard. Not that her human mate knows that everything in the quiet mansion is a part of her treasure.
“Are you ever going to tell Dad?”
“Tell him what?” She goes still. Her child is growing clever too fast. Not as easily placated as before.
Tim carefully moves, tracing the lone black piece that glimmers in the hollow under her ear.
She cocked her head at him, the crack her neck makes is unnatural. Her eyes flare a tiny bit bringing the purple out of them, the same purple that hides in Tim’s eyes. “No. Humans always panic.”
Tim cringes. “Always?”
“Always. And their weapons, their toys, my pet? Have gotten much, much better.” At his crestfallen face, she swoops down to press a kiss to his forehead. It burns. He knows there will be a light mark tomorrow, but he’ll still treasure it and outline where it used to be when it’s long gone. “Besides I’ve already decided to spend the rest of my days in this form with your father. Why tell him about something he’ll never see?”
The notion is irritating and Janet refuses to waste time considering it. Humans are so hard to convince. Hard to convince that the idea of your being is real and then hard to convince that you mean them no harm. Janet huffs. A dragon’s patience is not limitless.
“Well, don’t you need to tell him about me?” He peers at her through his bangs.
Janet purses her lips. “Perhaps. We do not know how your father’s blood will mix with mine. We’ll see if it’s necessary when you come of age...but I doubt when your lessons are done that you’d be so foolish to slip and reveal yourself.” A hint to fang escapes her at the thought.
Tim gulped loudly.
“Oh, stop that. Your emotions are too clear, Timothy. Remember: cold face, cold voice. Let no one know your belly’s hot.”
Tim schools his face and tries his last question. “Do you really have to go?”
“Oh, my son, one day you will understand the call to find, to take, and hoard for yourself. But never collect people, Timothy.” Her sharp nails rake carefully over his scalp. The next words are softer, almost gentle for the ruthless woman. “Humans are too hard to keep, they don’t stay where you leave them...your heart weeps when they never stay.”
(Tim should have listened. There’s an old ache beyond the fire in his veins. Steph, Kon, Bart, Bruce...Dick. Yeah. He was an idiot. Then again...he shouldn’t have thought they were his in the first place.)
She turns him and settles the young child into bed. Pats the covers and turns off the lights. “If nothing else comforts you, remember this...you and your father are the only people in my hoard.” The glow of her eyes lulls him to sleep.
And the phrase did comfort him. No matter how rare it was for her to be warm, no matter how long their ‘trips’ were, no matter how utterly alone he felt among the priceless antiques and artifacts that multiplied over the years. He had a place to belong.
He was hers.
She just wasn't...his.
In the present, he stands and shakes himself loose from the wall. The others will be coming for him soon. Or at least Dick will. Something about birthday wishes and all that. You never know what is really going to hit the vigilante as super important, though it’s funny to see him shake up the bunch of bats. Tim even thinks he saw Damian kicking wrapping paper under the bed. Dick really did a number on him.
“Drake!”
Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Tim smirks, and slips from the roof to meet the boy on another. (Gotta leave the evidence behind somehow, right?). He hears boots clip the side of the building with an angry huff.
Too bad Mother’s adages have their limits. The traditional favorite of ‘Eat him’ is just not going to cut it. No matter how tempting the solution is whenever Damian decides to be annoying, or vicious.
It’s regrettable sometimes.
Luckily, the boy has mellowed out from ‘let me stab you’ to ‘let me stab your insecurities’. It’s progress. Dick is so proud.
“Where have you been?” Damian snarls, getting up into Tim’s space. “Father and others have been wasting precious time looking for you everywhere. Even Grayson has cut back patrol for this ridiculous farce of a celebration.”
“Oh, did he? I didn’t get the memo.”
“Yes, you did,” the preteen hisses. “Grayson has sent text messages all day. If you say your phone has not been vibrating itself into oblivion, then you shall be the filthiest liar in my association.”
Aw, Tim feels so honored. “My phone is dead?”
Damian puffs up and Tim with his new sight can even see his face flush red in the dark. “Must you be absolutely impossible? How could you–” He freezes and sniffs the air primly. Then he turns to the man enraged. “Drake...have you been smoking?”
“Why would I be–yes.” Tim switches tracks so fast his own head spins a little. “Yes. I’ve been smoking.” Fuck, he didn’t think that effect would take place so soon. He swallows down the version of nitroglycerin lingering in his mouth awkwardly and breathes through his nose to drown his sparks. But hey, the excuse would work, huh? Even mother carried a box of cigarettes just in case.
“Alfred shall be most displeased.” Damian narrows his eyes in disapproval.
“Well, Alfred should know that I’ve turned eighteen. I’m now an official adult. Free to destroy my body in any way I choose like the Waynes before me. Be grateful that I’ve picked my vice in coffee and smoke instead of the horrible wiles of flesh...like Dick.”
The line earns him a wrinkled nose and glare. “You are completely despicable, Drake.”
“I am,” Tim continues. “But don’t you fear, you won’t catch me smoking. Ever. No secondhand smoke ruining your lungs for you.”
“How beyond gracious of you,” Damian snorts. Tim smiles. Damian pushes on his back towards the edge of the building. “Now come. Everyone is waiting for you and you will not waste my time a second more.
For that, Tim deliberately takes the long way home, just to hear Damian angrily spew curses behind him. It’s his birthday, let him have this.
He takes into account other changes in the meantime. His steps are a little quicker, his jumps higher, longer until he uses his grappling hook only as a means to not to arouse suspicion to the boy struggling to keep up behind him until Tim actually slows down to keep the distance between them short. He bets he’s stronger too, but any other tests will have to wait. He’s probably not as strong as a meta, like Kon or Clark...not like this of course, but it won’t be something to laugh at.
Like how well his skin can take a hit..or a bullet now.
Poor B. The Bats really pride themselves on being completely powerless. Using tools and toys to compete with the whole superhero community (and generally come out kicking all their asses). Tim was gonna have to work twice as hard to cover up his tracks to avoid any...realizations. It’ll take a detective to fool a detective or take a few more ‘Titan’ missions out of Gotham to keep things under wraps. Missions that are more working on the tight pinch growing between his shoulder blades that’s starting to get real annoying. After a few hours he’ll definitely have to find a place to shift soon. Shed skin and fly until light cracks over the dirty city.
Will he have the same coloring as Mother? Dark ebony scales that merge into the night? Is he the size of a horse? A house?
Tim can’t wait to find out.
“H-Hurry up, Drake!” Damian wheezes when he gets the lead for a second or two. You know, when Tim pauses enough to let him catch up.
“Coming.”
He can’t wait to see what kind of Drake he is. In his ear, he can almost hear an echo of his Mother’s voice.
‘Happy Birthday...my pet.’
Happy Birthday indeed.
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