i finally finished writing the drabble 🥳🥳
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SCOURGE SUNDAY 010/???
classic
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The True Heir
Danyal Al Ghul was the one and only heir to the Demons Head.
Then, he died.
The obvious solution was to put him in the Lazarus Pits and resurrect him. Although there was always a risk of him going mad, the pros far outwayed the cons.
Except the Pit didn't give him back.
Ra's, unwilling to lose his perfect heir, turned to cloning. The result? Many, many failures, and finally, one Damian Al Ghul.
Damian wasn't perfect. Far from it, really. He differed from Danyal in such critical ways, from their mannerisms to their loyalties, but.
Ra's had his heir, and that was enough.
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gojo, akemi, and sachiro all snuggled together in one giant bed, with sachi nestled close to auntie ‘kemi who’s softly singing him to sleep, while dada satoru watches them both, holding them in his arms and feeling this warmth in his heart at the sight of their bond >>>
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Imagine if Nico could learn to control when he turns into shadows.
Like, in The Blood of Olympus Nico would start fading after shadow traveling too much, and sometimes Reyna and Coach Hedge wouldn't be able to touch him, and one time he even accidentally walked through a tree. Imagine if he learned to control that intangibility.
Imagine if he could just turn parts of his body into shadows. Imagine if, in a fight, someone swings at him, and he knows he can't dodge in time, so he turns into shadows for a second so the weapon goes right through him, and while his enemy is confused he uses the distraction to land the final blow.
Imagine if he could just walk/reach through walls and doors and stuff.
I just think that, for someone with the title of ghost king (and as a child of the Underworld), he deserves more ghost-like powers.
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could you draw ragatha comforting an abstracting pomni? like ragatha calms her down enough to make the abstraction go away! thanks :3
🎶When darkness is all you see
This is our Sweet Blasphemy🎵
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need i say more 🕴
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I think my favorite thing about doing ginger red hair instead of cherry red hair is: lying to people about it
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Isaac's encounter with Renee
Transcript:
Vincent: We'll look into the Sterling-Rico family for this scam. Let's win this case ok?
Isaac: I will do my best. Why are you so eager to win this one anyway?
Vincent: Felix is family really [smiles] he's my partner's grandad, so I don't want to mess up.
[Isaac was surprised to hear Vincent's relations to the Reichmanns and wanted to ask more]
Renee: [runs up to them and jumps into Vincent's arms] Vince! Surprised to see me?
Vincent: What are you doing in Evergreen Harbour? I thought you were heading to work this morning.
Renee: I know you've got Grandad's case and I'm actually free today! Thought I'd hop on the train here.
[It was definitely awkward hearing them converse like he wasn't there. He wanted to interrupt, but it was also great to see Vincent be casual. Maybe he'll open up to him since he's seeing some of his personal life]
Vincent: Ahem Isaac, this is my girlfriend Renee.
Isaac: It's a pleasure to meet you Renee [pauses for a split second] Reichmann.
Renee: Likewise Isaac, I hope Vince is treating you well at work.
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Would you ever make a non-graphic comic on Donnie laying the eggs?
I mean, I'm not opposed to exploring such concepts, generally speaking, (as I've repeatedly showcased lol), I just don't really know what a comic like that would really entail. I don't have a good story in my mind atm about this, so I don't have any plans r/n. 🤷🏻♂️ If y'all have specific questions about his experience and such, then maybe I'd get an idea for something, but right now I have no plans for it.
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Bakugou who isn’t above begging you for kisses. Has no qualms about pinching your cheeks in between his fingers, getting all close in your face while he pouts his lips at you.
“Where’s my fuckin’ kiss?” Says it like he’s so offended that you didn’t immediately cover him in kisses after he’s come in from work. Followed you all around the house while you chattered on and on about your day, only taking a breath to ask how his was, finding yourself cornered when you turn around. He’s all big and hulking, would be a terrifying sight to anyone who didn’t know that he was just a stupid clingy teddy bear.
“Gimme my damn kiss, woman,” he’ll bite at you when you’re too busy rattling off about how much you’ve missed him when he finally comes home after a long mission away. Grips your jaw between meaty fingers as he smashes him mouth against your own, tears mingling between your lips to make the kiss salty, but he swears he has missed your taste more than anything in the world.
“Can I please get my kiss?” He asks when he’s sleepy, dead tired and up far too late for his own liking. You’re up in bed beside him, tapping away at your phone, keeping him up bc you’re not cuddling against him. He paws at you, frowning, until you lean down and cup his cheek in your hand as you kiss him so softly, so sweet and gentle, that he can’t help but hum and sink lower into the cushions. He still grumbles when you pull away, but it’s enough to suffice tonight.
“I don’t care about your stupid morning breath, just kiss me already.” He’ll complain when he’s leaving for work in the morning, sitting on the edge of the bed where you sleep. He looks down at you with a soft smile, eyes gushing with love as he watches you frown and twist and yawn yourself awake. He won’t leave until you peck at his mouth once, twice, so many times that you have to push him away with a reminder that he has to go now lest he be late. He kisses your forehead before he leaves, and wishes you a good day.
“I’m alive now, ain’t I? Kiss me just to make sure I’m really here.” He tells you quietly from where he lays bandaged and bruised on his hospital bed, his good fingers weakly gripping your own as he watches the tears drip from your chin. His mouth is like a welcome home, his lips chapped and dry from dehydration, but he’s alive and this kiss he’s asked you for is enough proof of that.
Bakugou loves your kisses, and will never be above begging for them. They’re the only thing that keeps him grounded to this world, and for that, he’s forever thankful.
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Donatello: Donowllo is a very important member of this team
Donowllo: :)
Raph, Leo & Mikey: *Prepares holy water*
They’re slowly getting used to them lmao, however Mikey and Leo are currently making holy water.
By boiling the hell out of it.
*audience claps as I simply pass away I am so tired you can tell because of how sketchy this is*
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re: elf servants
I think generally there are servants in royal/noble households simply for practical reasons and they generally fall into 2 categories: specialised servants (think, stewards and messengers and scribes, masters of horses or kennels, that kind of thing) and servants who help with the upkeep of the household (cleaning, repairs, cooking and also the apprentices and assistants of specialised servants)
specialised servants are probably quite prestigious roles and fields of industry in their own right, and they are considered full members of a household, and probably are closely linked to the person they serve - it's as much a political and social statement to be Finwe's chief scribe as it is an economic one
but the second category are more associated with the house than the family living in it - for example, Finwe's palace in Tirion would function both as a home and a diplomatic and administrative centre, it would be impossible for him to rule and keep up with chores himself. But Fingolfin's personal home would probably not have any full-time servants - when there more people than usual to feed or house then professionals might be hired, but for the most part I imagine the day to day is done by the family (made possible by the fact elves sleep and eat less than humans)
IRL domestic service (at least in the 18th century) often functioned as a kind of prep stage for adult life (for women in particular, but gender is probably not as big a factor for elves) and I could definitely see this in Valinor - domestic servants being 80% elves between 50-100 who haven't chosen an apprenticeship or similar in another field who are earning extra money to set up their own households, getting experience outside of the family, meeting others in their own ae cohort, learning independence etc. It's a job that comes with the offer of room and board + the wages a king/prince/lord can provide. Not glamorous, but not terrible.
The other 20% is made up of professional servants - experienced elves who are genuinely like the work and are contracted workers as much as a builder or gardener might be. Some of them might be independent and others part of businesses set up by other elves who are really into cooking/cleaning etc.
In Beleriand the situation (for the exiles at least) is probably very different, though I think there would be attempts to adapt the system - but there aren't as many households that need servants and there aren't as many young elves.
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At the risk of exposing how unhinged I am about Sleep Token, I am going to tell you all about the stress dream I had last night. By no means am I blaming the dream for the bad day I'm having (it's the other way around, most likely), but I literally have not stopped thinking about this dream for one minute since waking up. Hence, I am screaming it into the void to hopefully get it out of my brain.
What was this horrible, terrible, agony-inducing stress dream, you ask? Vessel got braces. His slightly crooked front teeth? Gone. His sharp canines? Filed.
I was beyond distraught (to be frank, the entire fandom was). None of us had any idea until he went on stage for the upcoming ritual in Melbourne. For some reason, I was present, as in I had literally flown to Australia for this. When Vessel walked on stage the first thing he did was smile and suddenly the entire crowd was in massive distress.
And then. And then.
In the middle of Sleep Token's performance, someone found a comment string on Instagram between the main ST account and Lani (the creator of the new masks) that was literally:
I hate my teeth so much bro
You should get braces bro 😁
Haha you're so right
We also found out Espera had liked Lani's comment too, so the entire crowd had turned on Espera and Lani for approving Vessel's decision to make himself more comfortable in his own body 🤷♀️
Anyway, I hate my brain sometimes, and that was my stress dream about what would happen if Vessel got braces.
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