#oh look :)

[ckarlova]

#hermitcraft #oh look #more hermits as sky kids #mcyt #impulsesv #impulse fanart #geminitay #geminitay fanart #etho fanart #ethoslab #sky colt #sky children of the light

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

Charlie "my girlfriend moved a full 6 inches further away from me while standing up to make a point and then sitting down in a slightly gayer way, so naturally I have to scoot over after her and use her thighs as an armrest" Morningstar

she really did just go scoot-scoot-scoot i neeeeed this random physical contact with Vaggie please pay no mind thanks~

#hazbin hotel #charlie morningstar #vaggie #chaggie #. #oh look #vaggie is the same height as her gf while sitting on the armrest #hmm im sure that isn't something that could be useful #or #judging by vaggie's glare #is the armresting charlie's way of making sure vaggie doesn't do more than glare #i am now picturing charlie draping herself over vaggie #in tense social situations #like a soothing but not very subtle weighted blanket

[greek-dracula]

“Crowley absolutely loves Aziraphale, and he hates that he loves Aziraphale. 

It's really annoying for him.”

David Tennant, New York Comic Con (2018)

#michael sheen #david tennant #good omens #oh look #my first #ineffable husbands #edit #smiles #aziraphale #crowley

[thevoidstaredback]

How To Balance Your Daytime and Nighttime Activities So That You Don't Burn Yourself Out More Than You Already Have

A knock on the door was not what Danny was expecting that evening. In the two weeks of observation and one week of actually staying with the man, Danny had figured that Dick, for as friendly as he is, did not have many friends. And if he did, they didn't visit him a lot, if at all. So, a knock on the door exactly thirty minutes before Nightwing was set to go out was a suspicious surprise.

He answered it anyway.

On the other side of the door was a kid about his age, an inch or two taller. He had dark hair, pale skin, bright blue eyes, and eyebags dark enough to rival Danny's own. He also smelled faintly of coffee.

"Um," Danny started dumbly. "Hello?"

"I'm looking for Richard Grayson." The kid's accent was stronger than Dick's, putting him as a born and raised Gotham resident. There was also a hint of something that reminded Danny of Sam's parents. This kid comes from money.

"And you are?"

Obviously upset about being stalled, he huffed, "Timothy Drake. Are you going to let me in now?"

How does someone sound so rude and so polite at the same time? Obviously a skill Danny needs to learn. "Why-"

"Who's at the door, Danny?" Dick called from the hallway, making his way closer. He was in his Nightwing costume, minus the mask, but had covered it with a hoodie and sweatpants.

"Tim Drake," Tim introduced himself again, pushing Danny out of the way and entering the apartment to greet Dick with a handshake. "You're Bruce's Wayne's kid, Richard 'Dick' Grayson."

"Yeah, that's-"

"You need to come back and be Robin again."

There was a moment of silence as Danny closed the door softly. Then, "Excuse me?" Dick's smile was strained and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You need to come back and be Batman's Robin again. You don't have to don the suit, but he needs you." There was a hint of desperation in Tim's voice now. "He's been spiraling since Jason died, and he's starting to hit harder. Most of the guys he beats up end up in the emergency room! Some of them have even died from their injuries! Batman needs your help! He needs a Robin."

Dick was quiet for a moment. "No."

"What?"

"I won't- I can't go back to being Robin. I can't go back to being in that house."

"Why not?"

"I just can't. Now, I don't know how you found me or how you found out who I was, but you need to go back to Gotham, Tim."

"But-"

"Now, Tim. You're parent's are probably freaking out about where you are right now."

Tim didn't say anything for a long moment, he feet rooted in place. Just as Dick turned around to go to the fire escape, he spoke, "My parents don't care where I am." Louder, he said, "Bruce is going to start directly killing people if you don't go back there and help him."

"Why should I help him?" Dick demanded. "He didn't even tell me that my little brother had died! I didn't even get to go to his funeral! And then Bruce had the audacity to punch me in the face and blame me for not being there! I'm not going back to Gotham, I'm not putting on the Robin suit again, and I sure as hell am not going to help Batman. he made it clear that he works alone, so let him." With his peace said, Dick took his hoodie and sweatpants off, donned his domino and escrima sticks, and left through the window fifteen minutes early.

Neither Tim nor Danny said anything for a long few minutes, neither bothering to move. Too many thoughts in each of their heads with no way to properly form words.

Finally, after nearly seven minutes, Danny's voice broke through the air. "I'm sorry he yelled at you."

Tim, having forgotten Danny was there, jumped and turned to face him. "What?"

"He hasn't been the same since Jason died, not that I know what he was like before."

"What do you mean?"

Danny moved into the kitchen, pulling down two cups, filling them with water before offering one to Tim and leading him to sit down on the couch.

"I don't know a lot about the situation, I've only been here for three weeks now, but I know that Dick is still hurting. Nightmares, hallucinations, the works. He's been more violent recently, too, but obviously not as much as Batman has been."

"You, uh, you know?"

"Yeah. Kinda hard not to figure it out while living here, and you coming in today didn't help that." Tim blushed and sipped his water. "Though, like you, I showed up on Dick's doorstep already knowing he's Nightwing."

"Oh? And how well did that pan out for you?"

Danny shrugged. "I offered him help and refused to leave until he accepted it."

Tim laughed. "That's what I did to Bruce!"

They shared a smile. Danny lifted his cup as if to toast. "Here's to a couple of goblins with hero complexes." Tim lifted his cup to join Danny's toast and they both took a drink.

Giggling, the two finished their water in relative quiet, the air around them comfortable.

"Say," Tim asked, putting his cup down on the coffee table, "How old are you?"

"Fourteen. You?"

"Same."

"Cool."

"You're parents know where you are?"

"Nope. I would ask if yours do, but you already answered that."

"Yeah, they aren't really around much. I did tell Alfred I'd be gone, though, so he knows I'm not home."

"Yeah, but does he know you're here?"

"No."

"Hm." A beat. "Who's Alfred?"

Another laugh startled out of Tim. "Bruce's butler. Did Dick tell you nothing?"

Danny shrugged again. "I haven't pushed for answers about anything; I'm not a therapist. I'm just here because he's going to end up killing himself at the rate he's been working himself."

"So is Bruce," Tim admitted softly, "But he's going to end up taking Gotham down with him if no one stops him."

"So what are you going to do?"

He thought for a long minute, weighing options in his mind before saying, "I guess I'll have to be the help he needs me to be."

Danny tilted his head sideways like a dog. "What do you mean?"

Tim squared his shoulders, though he was still hesitant. "Batman needs a Robin, and if Dick isn't going to be that for him, then I guess I'll have to be."

Another beat. "But do you want to be a vigilante?"

"Does it matter if I want to be?" Tim asks, "If I don't then no one will." He took a deep, steadying breath. "Gotham is my home. I can't let Bruce destroy it in his grief."

"I understand." Danny nodded, "But what you want does matter. I know I can't stop you, so I'm not going to try, but I'm going to make you promise me something." He made sure to hold Tim's gaze. "You ask for help when you need it." He held out his hand and waited.

"What?"

"You're phone. Give it to me." Reluctantly, he did so. As soon as the flip phone was in his hand, Danny put his number in it before giving it back. 'You don't have to do this alone, okay, Tim? Promise that you'll call me when you need help, okay? Any time of day, I'll answer."

Tim stared at his now closed phone, the weight grounding him for a moment. "Are you going to be a vigilante to help Nightwing?"

"I already am."

"Huh?"

"It's why I'm here, It's why I know I can't stop you and why I'm making sure you know I'll be here to help you."

Nothing else was said between the boys. Nothing else needed to be said.

Part 7

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#part 8 #dp dc crossover #dc x dp #dp x dc #danny phantom #dck grayson #nightwing #death is a legal barrier #work life balance #but it's being explained by a hypocrite 7 years younger than him #danny is going to make sure dick takes care if himself #dick is getting attached #dick needs a hug #dick needs help #danny needs a hug #danny needs help #danny's here to help #oh look #tim's here! #tim drake #will danny help tim too? #yes. yes he will #who's going to stop him? #not me #also #what's this? a double feature?

[theroundbartable]

Arthur is granted a wish.

After years of obliviousness, Arthur has grown an awareness for how blind he is, so he wishes to be able to see people for who they really are.

That's how he begins to see people dressed differently than before. He sees servants dressed like people of the court, he sees closeted people finally representing as themselves, he sees his wife with an eternal crown over her head.

And then he sees a man walking into his rooms. His face held high, his eyes golden. His face and hands are scarred all over and Arthur knows it's emotional scars. But the man glows, his clothes that worthy of a king, no. A god.

Only when the man opens his mouth and pulls away the curtains, does it dawn on Arthur whose in front of him.

"Rise and shine :D"

#bbc merlin #merlin #merthur #merlin bbc #arthur #concept #oh look #my one shot ideas are back

[greymouse42]

would you believe that this sat in my drafts since last Christmas? more likely than you'd think!

(the hivemind said Setleth Hallmark Movie AU, and I have not known peace since)

#oh look #it's my art #forgot about this one honestly #fire emblem #fe3h #fe3h byleth #fe3h seteth #fe3h flayn #to be clear Seteth is the cityslicker with the Big Important Job #and Byleth is the rustic country love interest who teaches him the meaning of Christmas

[nelkcats]

New Speedster

Everyone was aware that Jack Fenton was a wanton driver. It was one of the reasons there was a segment on the news for every time he hit the road. Or when he tried to teach his family the "art of driving"

While the Justice League was investigating Amity Park and its strange events, they came across Lance Thunder's segment, which warned them about the scientist and his bad driving habits, but they didn't take it very seriously thinking it was a personal grudge. This was clearly a mistake.

Months later, when the Flash family visualized the GAV inside the Speedforce they were speechless. Jack seemed to be waving happily before continuing on his way. Wally was left with many doubts in his head and his mouth open. What the hell was going on?

For his part, Jack was excited to have entered a new part of the 'Ghost Zone', even though there were so few ghosts to investigate. He simply considered his GAV to be magical.

#dpxdc #Jack is a speedster #or at least his GAV is #who knows #I just think is funny that he drived fastest than light and entered the Speedforce #dp x dc #dc x dp #Jack was smiling while the Flash Family had a shocked face #maybe Jack have powers after all #he is just bad at using them #or prefers to be a scientist #oh look #the first speedster that destroyed reality before unlocking his powers #with the ghost portal and all #maybe the JL needs to check that

[jacks347]

Do you think the reason Angel stole David's jacket when he came home and found them asleep on the couch wasn't because of Angel being Angel but because they were scared?

David was working late that night, the weather was bad, what if Angel started having flashbacks to the Inversion? What if they started panicking thinking things had gone wrong and no one had told them? What if the only way they could calm themselves down was to wrap themselves up in his jacket like they did during the Inversion, hoping they'd have the same outcome? Hoping that holding themselves in his jacket would bring him home again.

The TV wasn't on because they were watching, it was background noise so they wouldn't be stuck in a quiet house with nothing but their bad thoughts to fill the silence. Just sleep, he'll be back when you wake up. He has to be. They weren't clingy because they were trying to be cute, they were reassuring themselves that he was alive and okay, that he had come home again and everything was alright.

But they didn't want to worry David by saying why they were acting the way they were so they hid it under teasing and jokes, hoping he wouldn't be able to feel how their hands were shaking. Hoping he'd think their fluttering heart was from love instead of anxiety.

His cologne wouldn't be enough. A pillow wouldn't be his warmth around them. It wouldn't he his natural scent from a hard day's work. It wouldn't be him. And in that state of panic, they need him.

But who knows, maybe I'm just overthinking again. That's kinda what I'm known for.

#but thats just a theory #a game theory #oh look #a trauma response #who could’ve guessed #no listener trauma erasure in this house #asmr roleplay #redacted audio #redacted asmr #redacted angel #redacted david #redacted inversion

[hushedpresence]

I’ll likely never finish this because I’m the queen of starting projects and never finishing them, but I wanted to let you all know that I was thinking of you lol

#lies of p #lies of p x reader #p x reader #oh look #it’s you and your bf #lies of p fanart #i'm lowkey ashamed i drew this lmao

[myceliumelium]

Daeron the bard, everybody, being a pensive lil guy in the forest, as voted by tumblr.

#daeron of doriath #silmarillion #art #oh look #a whole ass background

[decaytrain]

Asphodel, my regrets follow you to the grave.

#submas #kudari #pokemon #subway boss kudari #sbms #subway master kudari #subway twins #submas angst #pokemon emmet #emmet #emmet pokemon #pokemon b2w2 #pokemon bw #subway bosses #oh look #my last blog's pfp

[cod-dump]

Ghost, staring at Moose: I want to be his friend

Soap: … then go talk to him?

Ghost: No

Soap: Simon, in order to become friends you have to have actual conversations. Watching him from a distance is not the way to do it

Ghost: I’m bad at social interactions and maintaining relationships. I’ll stick with staring

Moose: Why is he STARING AT ME???

Shadow 06: You’re hot

Moose: *unintelligible noises*

#projection lol #shadow company moose #simon ghost riley #shadow company #shadow 06 #shadow 06 black ice #john soap mactavish #cod oc #shadow company oc #oh look #a second shadow oc #incorrect quotes

[north-heats-stronghold]

Introducing Andri Santiago!

A second generation Latin American, born and raised in Southern California. His parents were originally from Mexico, but moved to the state's for personal reasons. His parents, being wizard's themselves, quickly sent him to the school once his magic manifested, after giving him a quick crash course on magic and wizard society.

Despite being surrounded by spanish culture growing up, his spanish speaking is subpar at best so he mostly speaks english. However he can understand spanish amazingly well.

His type of magic is of the elemental variety. More specifically, he can wield both ice and fire magic. While he can do all the flashy stuff, like fireballs and ice shards, he is also capable of more subtle thing's, like raising or dropping the temperature around him or being able to detect the heat from other living thing's.

His gemstone is a alchemically made Dragon's Breath Opal. Gifted by his parents before sending him off.

As his personality goes, Andri is more easy going and down to earth when compared to his critter versions. Simply enjoying his time and making friends. He does have a desire for adventure, but he mostly holds himself back to not cause trouble. Little North is the more emotionally expressive of the two and is usually acts as a glimpse to Andri's inner emotions. Little North also pushes Andri into trying different activities and sports in the school.

Perhaps a happy and easygoing person like Andri is exactly the kind of friend a certain yellow hoodie wearing Venezuelan needs.

(Spellcasters au made by @onyxonline)

(Ref art made by @novalizinpeace)

#ref sheet #oh look #its the shonen protag #andri santiago #north heat #spellcasters au #magic #wizard #smiling critters au

[ultimaid]

is that—

—the officially licensed kirumi tojo umbrella from spike chunsoft? yes. it is.

#danganronpa #drv3 #animazement #kirumi tojo #danganronpa cosplay #oh look #eno.txt

[cinamun]

Stella | Next

Thanks to @avgsimmer for one of UBrite's finest professors of music.

#ts4 #indya #black simblr #oh look #friends! #colleagues basically #*cough* #this was in the drafts #I am unavailable for comment lmfao #ts4 story #sims 4 story #simblr #ch23

[theb0nesofmymind]

#oh look #my type #thebonesofmymind