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newtmas-supremxcy · 1 year
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Relationships: Newt/Thomas, Minor or Background Relationship(s)
Additional Tags: Newt Loves Thomas, Alternate Universe - Hogwarts, Minho is a Little Shit, Everyone Ships Newt/Thomas, Fluff, Light Angst, Thomas Needs a Hug, Minho is a Good Friend, Protective Newt, Good Friend Gally, Hurt Thomas
Summary: Thomas had expected to run into at least a few obstacles through his years at hogwarts. However he didn't prepare himself for getting fixated with the owner of those deep blue eyes.
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Or that tmr hogwarts au featuring: whipped Newt, oblivious Thomas and shipper minho
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randomnerd737 · 1 month
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I was thinking about the 5 year anniversary video and
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it is interesting to me how Patton kind of decided for Logan what his role in the "family" would be. all the other sides chose it themselves, but he didn't get to.
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even when he actively objects it's played for laughs and never addressed. this happened too when Patton revealed his name for him, and I just think it's interesting to note that after all these years, Logan still never gets to decide anything when it comes to Thomas, or even himself, to an extent. it's just kind of decided for him and he is expected to just go along with it, similar to how it was when Thomas dyed his hair.
ik it's mainly a "haha wine mom" moment, but that doesn't take away from how angsty it gets when you think about it.
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flamingpudding · 9 months
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Inherited Driving
A/N: Credits also to @escelia 💖 Thanks for helping flash out this idea even more!!
Bruce Wayne was going crazy about Gotham's newest rogue. He stared at the open case file, the reports were laid out all over the table. On the Batcomputer various images were displayed. Images from bent light posts, street sights that were found three blocks from their original position, buildings that were missing chunks of their walls, and even buildings that had distinct car-shaped holes.
Next to that various reports were open about hit-and-run cases. None appeared to be connected. All the victims appeared to be chosen at random, good or bad didn't matter. No connections. Mugger, Politicians, other rogues, or even his children when on patrol. And then there were also reports of apparently people going insane claiming they had seen a silver car come right at them but never hit them.
He looked at the reports of his children.
Jason complains about a drug deal busted by a car bursting in and nearly ruined it for him by knocking out the main targets before crashing through the opposite wall.
Tim claimed that the corrupted CEO he had been investigating both as Red Robin as well as Tim Drake-Wayne got run over on the open streets and was now hospitalized.
But the most absurd reports came from Dick and Duke.
Dick one night reported that a silver car barely missed him while out on patrol. Nothing strange so far. If his son hadn't reported that he was jumping over roofs when it happened.
And Duke? He just reported that he felt like he had a near-death experience and saw his life flashing before his eyes. The cause? A glowing car came straight at him.
Bruce gripped his hair in frustration. This new rogue didn't make sense. They went for bad guys but also good guys? What was their pattern? The connection? Their goal? Was he lucky that none of his other children had so far encountered them on patrol?
They appeared at night as well as during the day.
Who was going to be the next target? Would it be one of his kids or possibly another corrupted politician or maybe even a mugger again next?
Tim had specifically created software to keep track of this rogue in the news or any online posts. Barbara was not able to get any video feeds or photos of this rogue for some reason. All images or videos found for the areas of his appearance were either entirely static or corrupted to the point of unrecognizability. He didn't even have the damned silver car's license plate!
Then there was the car driver's description from witnesses, which also varied from person to person. One stated him to be black-haired and blue-eyed looking like a tired College Student, another stated the man had white hair and green glowing eyes and lastly a more crazy person stated it was like an Eldritch being possessing the car.
The software peeped and Bruce turned to click on it, a news article appeared and the man groaned at what he read.
Breaking news: Scarecrow in custody after getting hit by car through Starbucks!
Witnesses say that during what was shaping up to be a fear gas attack, the driver hit the man before swerving through the front window of a Starbucks.After confirming everyone was okay, the baristas on shift gave the driver an iced coffee and a croissant while waiting for the police to arrive on scene. One employee even insisted this reckless driver saved their lives. [...]
Bruce closed the news, not reading any further and ready to slam his head onto the table. Who was this rogue?
Danny blinked at the newspaper in his hand, sipping his coffee and wondering who that driver was. He would have to be more careful now on the streets with a driver like that, that's fine. Jazz wouldn't probably call him soon again to nag about these crazy drivers Gotham appeared to have. She had been naggingly worried ever since he started going to college here. He just had to assure her that he would be even more careful to not get involved. Though his parents had already reinforced his car as a stay-safe-son measure. So he would just have to get in the car, drive from point A to point B and not hit anyone or anything like his parents.
He glanced at his kitchen clock and spat out his morning coffee.
"Shit! I am going to be late for my classes!"
In a rush he grabed his keys and ran to his car. He needed to hurry if he wanted to be there in time without upsetting his professor. Good that he learned about some pretty neat short cuts from his classmates.
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bruhstation · 1 month
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Can we see some interactions between Ryan and Thomas and/or Ryan and Daisy?
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in daisy’s defense, she always saves ryan from all the awkward and borderline WWE-like gresley family reunions. he’s gotta make it up to her.
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theokapuco · 4 months
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Newtmas as Scott Pilgram Takes Off!
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puppiesandnightlock · 6 months
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Link: Why Bruce Should Not Have The Title of World's Greatest Detective Anymore, a presentation by Tim Drake
Summary: Bruce didn't know the Super Sons were dating somehow, and Tim compiled a list of evidence of a bunch of moment here he should have caught on, but did not.
Featuring Confused and Tired Dad Bruce, PowerPoint master Tim, Traumatized Dick, and an embarrassed Damian.
Super Sons Week Bonus Day: Family and Legacy (this one won by a landslide on the tumblr poll)
In Bruce’s defense, he was a father of six officially and about twelve emotionally. He had long ago resigned his title of World’s Greatest Detective to Tim, so honestly, could you blame him for not noticing that his youngest son had had company around more often? And come on, it was Jonathan Samuel Kent, the two were practically glued to each other even before recent developments. 
How recent, he wasn't sure. 
And now he had to sit through a folder Tim had given him, evidence compiled in an attempt to clear things up in his head. He plugged in the USB that fell out of it and it opened to a powerpoint.
Of course.
Angels and Demons, or otherwise known as B, how the fuck did you not know?
A presentation by Tim Drake 
Evidence #1: “Wrestling.”
The slide played a clip of surveillance feed from inside of the manor. Damian had Jon pinned to the ground, both panting and flushed. 
“What’s going on here?” Bruce turned the doorknob, poking his head through the door.
Damian scrambled off of the taller boy, schooling his features to a mask of indifference. 
Jon made no such efforts, choosing to starfish across the carpeted floor, a blank look on his face as he stared at the ceiling.
“Nothing, Father, we decided to make use of our time and spar. Jonathan needs practice.” 
Bruce eyed them suspiciously, pausing to take in the scene. Damian’s usual gel slicked hair was ruffled, and Jon’s curls were splayed out on the floor, some in his face.
Then again, his hair was always a bit unruly.
Their faces were flushed, and they had been breathing heavily when he came in.
The quick once over seemingly revealed nothing to him, although one could clearly see the still blown pupils of an expressionless Jon, and both boys’ kiss-bitten lips.
“Next time, spar in the cave, that’s what it's there for.” He walked out, shutting the door behind him.
The video feed played for a bit longer, Damian putting his face in his hands, a very un-Damian-like thing to do, and groaning.
“I cannot believe that actually worked.”
Tim had left a little note on the side of the video after it stopped playing. You have six kids, and one of them is one Richard John Grayson, how on earth did you fall for that?
Evidence #2: Dates
This opened to a video from a phone, someone walking into Damian’s room and filming his fussing with his appearance in the mirror.
“Whatcha doin’, baby bat?” Tim’s voice came from the other side of the camera.
“Fixing my hair, what does it look like, Drake?”
“Whoa, whoa, chill. I’m just curious, I haven't seen you put this much interest into your appearance since you had picture day.”
Damian scowled, more out of admittance that he was right then spite.
“Say what you will, Timothy.” He hesitated. “How do I look?”
“You’ll blow his socks off, Dames.” Tim said softly, a hand reaching out from behind the phone to straighten his jacket.
Damian inhaled deeply and carefully walked down the stairs. The doorbell rang, and as if filming a reality show, Tim followed dutifully behind. Jon stood, looking as nervous as he was, holding a small bunch of wild flowers that he immediately thrust into Damian’s face. 
“Oh my god-” was whispered from Tim as the camera zoomed in on Damian, a pink flush becoming slightly visible.
“I’m so sending this to Dick.”
Damian handed off the flowers to the nearest person, but not before threading a few into Jon’s curls.
“Where are you going?” Bruce came out from the dining room, files in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other.
Tim switched the camera over to him, zooming in on his tired appearance, then zooming out so he could see everyone.
“The movies, s-sir.” Jon stuttered.
Burce raised an eyebrow. “Jon, you’ve known me for years, you can drop the formalities.”
An undignified squeak came from the boy and Damian sighed, albeit affectionately.
“We will be going, Father.”
“Have a good time.” He waved them off, disappearing into the labyrinth that is Wayne Manor.
“That’s it?” Tim was heard screeching off screen. “He gave ME hell, gave my dates HELL, broke out the KRYPTONITE when Kon even LOOKED at me, and all you get is HAVE A GOOD TIME?”
“Sucks to suck.” Damian jeered, taking Jon by the hand and dragging him out the door.
Followed by it was several screenshots from a chat titled “Rockin’ Robins”, all of them sharing stories until someone pointed out that maybe Bruce didn't even know it was a date, which was accurate.
This note said There were flowers. Flowers.
Evidence #3: They were in A FUCKING CLOSET.
Bruce spat his coffee out at that, massaging his temples. This was getting to be way too much. He did not at all need to know about what had happened in the closet, especially because he remembered this particular one and frankly? It was embarrassing that he didn’t catch on then.
Bruce was walking down the hallway when he suddenly heard noises coming from the third floor janitor's closet.
Tentatively, he opened the door. The last thing he expected was for Jon and Damian to stumble out of it, school uniforms slightly unbuttoned and very rumpled. Jon’s glasses were crooked, and Damian’s tie was missing.
“F-Father!” Damian stuttered, attempting to smooth out his ruffled appearance. Jon silently handed him his tie, both boys flushing furiously under Bruce’s rather confused gaze.
“What were you doing in there? Aren’t you supposed to be on that field trip? Your class is still on the first floor.” 
“W-We were…uh-” Jon fidgeted with the buttons on his shirt, nudging Damian for help.
Suddenly, his gaze caught on something reflecting green in his son’s back pocket. His eyes narrowed and his face set into a firm expression.
“We will be talking about this at home. I’m disappointed in both of you, I thought we’d gone over this.” 
Damian’s face paled, before morphing into one of confusion. “What exactly are you talking about, Father?”
“Sneaking out for hero work.”
Both teens inwardly sobbed in relief as Damian said stiffly, “Yes, Father.”and Jon with a quaking “Sorry, Uncle Bruce.”
Satisfied in his parenting skills, Bruce continued towards his office.
If he watched the video Tim had put in from the surveillance feed of Wayne Enterprises, he could almost guarantee they would have both been sporting some rather suspicious brusings. 
Bruce stood up, he was going to need a drink to get through the rest of this. 
Unbeknownst to him, most of his kids were perched in the living room, wheezing at their father’s reactions.
Damian was rather displeased at all that was being shown, and his face was flushed red.
“Looks like baby bat isn’t so innocent.” Jason cackled.
“My precious sweet little boy, this is OBSCENE, they are BABIES!”
“Richard, I am nineteen years old.”
“BABIES.”
Tim closed the laptop as Bruce left the cave, leaning back. “It was sad, honestly, to compile all this information and realize Bruce didn't get any of it. I mean, how long has it been?”
“Three years.” Damian muttered.
“Three fucking years. It’s sad to see him go.” Duke said solemnly.
There was a moment of silence as they mourned the loss of their once perceptive father.
Then promptly burst into laughter.
@super-sons-week-2023
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that-girl-glader · 9 months
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I can't be the only one who sees it...
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Tim: Oh, it’s raining.
Jason: Have you not noticed?
Tim: No?
Dick: It’s been raining for the last three hours it’s why we’re playing monopoly.
Steph: Wait. I thought we were playing to win.
Damian: Of course. Pay me 300$
Steph: No.
Damian: Give me your money, Brown.
Steph: YOU’RE MAKING ME BANKRUPT.
Damian: THAT’S HOW THE GAME IS PLAYED.
Dick: Why are you yelling?
Steph: THIS IS UNLAWFUL
Damian: IT’S THE RULES
[arguing]
Jason, handing $10 to Barbara: Why did I make this bet again?
Barbara: I told you it would only take an hour.
Duke: Why am I here.
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Small lil suggestive Tw? I think?
I think Virgil fell first while remus fell harder
But when he left the darksides they both tried to repress their emotions
But when you they both see each other again? It all comes flooding out
They even had to redo a few scenes because Vee kept getting flustered and forgot in his lines
Eventually they ‘spend the night together’ and start dating again
But the others don’t know that !! So they keep trying to set them up. They think it’s funny
They only start when they find them asleep in Remus’ bed
- Vee 💜
Those spooky bitches are G A Y and in L O V E Your Honor <3 Even after Vee left no matter how hard they tried to repress those feelings anything and everything kept reminding them of the other but when they saw each other again those feels came stronger than ever before because H E L L O??? New look??? Who told you you can be hotter??? So once Ree and Vee start dating again the others notice how close they've gotten (Seeing them sleep in the same bed definitely has them a little suspicious) And a certain dramatic Prince can sense the romance in the air from it and he's absolutely gonna play matchmaker for the two (Anything to stop his brother from causing chaos and Vee happens to be the perfect leash for the chaotic Duke) So the Prince drags everyone into the plan making sure the others get the two as close as possible like making them always sit together on the couch, having them always be on the same team during game night, and even secretly inviting them to double dates but of course the spooky beloveds keep up the close friends act and much to Ro's frustration nothing's working he's been at his plan for years and is slowly starting to lose hope that is until Ree announces him and Vee are getting married and come clean about knowing what everyone was doing since the day they got back together XD
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ssszlami · 1 year
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harry potters the type of bitch to walk in on dean and seamus literally fucking and be like. wow the bestest of friends those two are. such good pals. best buds.
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mykidneysbuddy · 5 months
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in the book!Death Cure Thomas was fully feeling betrayed by Teresa and although he was kind of starting to be like "oh i forgive you" he wasn't 'feeling the love' anymore. i agree with this ending for them. but in movie!Death Cure it looked like Thomas was both ready to forgive and ready to 'feel the love' until she fell to her death.
i disagree with this ending for them.
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newtmas-supremxcy · 4 months
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Thomas : we need to talk
Newt, internally praying, screaming and grieving thinking it is a break-up talk : ... ok
Thomas : should we order McDonald's tonight or chinese food ?
Newt : Is that what you wanted to 'talk about' Tommy ?
Thomas : yup, why ?
Newt, internally : * you are lucky I love you *
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just-an-emily-existing · 11 months
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Happy Pride everyone! Today we have the oblivious dumbass himself, Oliver who’s Bisexual!
✨🩷💜💙✨
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mihrsuri · 8 months
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If you’re still interested in prompts; jealous Henry and Anne as Cromwell laughs too much with More?
He’s going to kill him, friend or no. It’s not that Henry distrusts his husband nor that he begrudges him happiness but he admits to loathing the way that any other might impose upon him.
Anne has never hated it more than there is only one of her husbands she might touch, embrace and kiss in public - Henry can get away with touching their Thomas a little, even if it is only in the way of two friends but she, she cannot even with the Duke of Essex’s reputation for chastity and hers for proper queenly behaviour.
She wants to push him onto the table, ride him in front of everyone so the vultures will stop circling and prodding at him, as though they have any right to him.
Thomas is laughing, which is rare to see in public - his laugh is reserved for their family, a treasure for private moments when he might put the mask he wears aside. Henry does not begrudge his raven laughter or joy - he begrudges that Thomas More rests his hand so easily upon him when he and Anne cannot do the same with him, their own husband.
“…It is hard to credit I know, but yes, I was an artists model - being young and in need of funds in Florence, Master More means that it was well looked for funds”
“It is not hard to credit, my friend - you have the look of a subject of a painting - perhaps a shepherd or an ancient scholar in Alexandria intent on his books - or a Roman Senator of great virtue.”
For they are friends, these two Thomas’ - despite the religious differences between them there is a gentle respect, an understanding there and Henry, Henry does not resent it except that he could punch More for the way he is so easy with his raven in this moment.
Thomas laughs again then, saying somewhat about how flattered he feels for such comparisons and Henry, Henry looks at Anne and they can bear it no longer.
Anne doesn’t remember how they all managed to leave the gathering - the excuses they made fading into a haze of desire and want - because she wants. Right now. She pulls Thomas between her and Henry, impatiently pulling at clothes as they take turns kissing him.
One of Henrys hands is in Thomas’ curls, the other wrapped around his chest and oh, oh, he wants. Wants to mark him, to bite into his neck, to stamp that no one should touch this man, to imprint himself and Anne onto his skin - but he won’t. They won’t. Norwich has marked their love enough, has meant that kind of roughness can never be the love that it is between he and Anne. So instead, instead he gently kisses Thomas’ neck, tugs at the pendant that hangs there, whispers about how he wishes to give him more adornments, more garb.
Anne thinks there is little more beautiful than having one husband between her legs and the other beneath her upon the table, awaiting her commands. But there is something more - she has Thomas inside her and Henry inside Thomas - Thomas pressed between them, utterly without a mask and utterly theirs - he is saying something half in Italian, half in Greek and Henry is whispering praise in Latin.
“You are so beautiful love. So very beautiful - such a precious jewel, my raven, my husband. I would not have you harmed, I would not have you hurt.”
There is something about the way Henry tells Thomas such things that truly undoes him - Anne can see it and it undoes her too, to think of being able to care for their Thomas, to protect him and to know he is there only for them.
She thinks has never been so ready when she guides her secret husband cock inside her, never felt more complete than with Thomas between them, her hands in Henrys hair, a promise that here, here she commands a king. Here she whispers promises to Henry as he is inside their husband, tells him to control his release, to be quieter, to be allowed to touch her.
She looks at Henry afterwards and there is a silent vow between them that they will buy every painting their husband ever posed for.
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bruhstation · 2 months
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Does Ryan Have Romantic Feelings For Thomas?
a little bit :) ryan thinks thomas is cute whenever he’s angry and ranting about his meanie coworkers
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hana-loves-bumblebees · 11 months
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Lil doodles I drew instead of learning lithuanian because these guys spark more joy than lithuanian cases ever will. (Though we’re at a painful moment now I have faith we’ll get a very tearful Pammy reunion and watch Hostia be beaten into ash :)
I kinda changed Pammy’s designs a bit according to @thevintageducky ‘s depiction of them because their art is *chef’s kiss* please check it out I swear it’s so good
Please nobody say anything about anatomy I am begging you
I will probably finish this sometime, and also delete this post, I just wanted @historical-kitten to know I still love the Kingdoms series
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