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Sometimes I succumb to clickbait on a whim bc there is on occasion a crumb of intrigue somewhere in it but the first page of this 20-slide 3-sentences-per-slide ‘article’ made me cackle like a swamp witch
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Michael is FNAF Baby's number #1 hater
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babymae01 · 6 months
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FULL VIDEO ON CURVAGE 🐷💗
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imma-triple-a-battery · 7 months
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@mha-quotes-and-such
ah yes like mother like son
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bitchthefuck1 · 1 year
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Something about how physically small Ellie looks in this episode just makes it all so much more intense. How little she is curled next to Joel, how big the rifle looks when she holds it, the way David is able to pick her up so easily. The contrast in the size of their hands when he's telling her that she, a 14-year-old, is his only equal, and how tiny hers look when she wraps her arms around Joel; the way his coat reaches her knees when he drapes it over her. Every second the camera spends on her is forcing you to look at how young she is and it just makes it all so much more awful.
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deadsetobsessions · 4 months
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Your name is Tim Drake and you are nine years old.
Today, tomorrow, and soon, you're going to save Robin.
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Tim stares at his reflection on the sink tap. It trembles, along with the plane, as he contemplates his situation.
His face is rounder, now, with unfamiliar baby-fat rounding out the sharp lines he'd come to expect. Even with the subpar reflection, Tim can tell that his dark eyebags are all but gone, replaced with youthful skin.
Magic. He's being quite literal, seeing as he's been tossed into the body of his younger self at the hands of a crazed magician.
He could find a way back... or he could create a completely different timeline by fixing everything that went wrong. It's not like he has anything to go back to, anyways. That crazed magician was actually competent and killed everyone he ever cared about. Tim barely got away with his life. He could go back to save that shell of a world- surrounded by people whose minds were broken beyond magical and medical repair- or stay here, fix his own personal troubles and cut off the magician before he could start with his world domination bullshit.
Well, Tim already has an idea of what he wants. So he begins a list, after having oriented himself.
Save Robin
There's no point trying to convince Bruce that he knows where Jason's being held. So, Tim finds himself on a plane to Ethiopia a day before Jason's meant to die. This was long before Barbara even thought of being Oracle, and the tech is ancient in his hands. In short order, nine year old Tim has a trust fund with millions in it, all siphoned from billionaires like Lex Luthor and his own parents.
Tim toddles back to his seat, after washing his hands because he still can't shake the extra bit of paranoia that came with a missing spleen. Oh. Tim blinks guilelessly at his seat neighbor, smiling like Timothy Drake, Angel of a Son as he reels from the realization that he still has his spleen.
Tim adds another box to his list:
Keep Ra's away from my spleen, creepy bastard.
What else...? Ah, the League of Assassins.
Damian
Tim pauses. Holy crap. Damian's only six right now. Tim moves Damian's box upwards in urgency. Tim might have a mildly antagonistic relationship with his younger brother back then, but he wants baby pictures of his siblings, dammit. He's gonna put that photography expertise to good use if it's the last thing he does.
Watch over Z, Owens, Pru
'They're alive!' His mind screams. Cold rationality slaps the sentimentality down with a quick 'But they won't be if I fail.'
His mind wanders to Dick Grayson. He scowls as something pops up in the back of his head.
Catalina Flores
Contact Nightwing- in space
He's gotta call Dick back from that Teen Titans mission, Jason's gonna need all of the support he's going to get.
Find Cass
Train Steph
Save Duke's family from Venom
Tim taps at that last point. He'll save them. But that might mean Duke might never join their family.
But he'll be happy and Tim... will deal with it. He'll be the only one mourning, anyways. To end on a lighter note, he adds something that he should have done ages ago.
Give Tam a raise.
Tim sighs as he gets out of the airport, the hired escort he found and vetted, delivering him to a predetermined hotel. They think his parents are already inside. He laughs and does not say anything to make them think otherwise. He has so many things to do, Tim laments as he settles down to track the Joker's movements. Here. That's where Jason's being held. Being tortured.
He can, however, knock two things off his list in one go. Tim picks up the burner phone he acquired. He doesn't have time, or else he would have done this sooner and saved them all the trouble.
[RR: Are you in Ethiopia yet?]
[Deathstroke: Payment confirmed. In Ethiopia.]
[RR: Third building by the docks.]
An hour.
[Deathstroke: Confirmed. Target spotted.]
Ten minutes.
[Deathstroke: Target eliminated. Bringing Robin to Safehouse.]
Twenty minutes.
[Deathstroke: Basic first aid applied. Leaving.]
[RR: Secondary payment sent. Confirm?]
[Deathstroke: Confirmed. Pleasure doing business with you.]
Tim sprawls on the king bed. He sighs a breath of relief. He'd check on Jason in person, if he weren't paranoid about leaving traces that would get back to him. Tim's pretty sure that Deathstroke's going to get hunted down in the near future, regardless, so he made sure to add a huge tip on top of the extra fees for burning one of Deathstroke's safe houses and the emergency first aid. He taps into the rudimentary camera Deathstroke had given him the access codes to, to stare at Jason's rising and falling chest. On a further table, the Joker's head laid in a preservation box.
He bypasses all of the security on the Teen Titan's tech to send Dick a message.
[Robin has been retrieved from the Joker. Contact Batman for details.]
Then, he sends Bruce the location of the safe house. Tim spends the rest of the day staring at Jason and watching his father in another timeline break as he huddles close to the broken body of Tim's Robin.
Timothy Drake destroys the burner phone.
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nerdpoe · 7 months
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Batman goes into the Infinite Realms to speak with the dead Lord of Time-he leaves with more than he realizes.
He feels...off. Hungrier than normal. Moodier.
If he's not in Gotham he actually starts to feel faint.
But if he's fighting crime in Gotham he tires more easily, like he's doing three times the amount of work than normal.
And then there's feeling like the city itself is...helping him?
Arkham hasn't been more secure. Joker keeps trying to escape but every attempt is foiled. Major players can't do big schemes, as something always goes wrong.
Harley catches up to him one day as he's catching his breath, and eyeballs him.
"...Huh. You too huh?"
Batman doesn't understand.
"Like with Canary. Like with me. Didn't know you was trans, but I guess it's your turn to be up the duff."
Batman wishes he still didn't understand.
But he'd gone to an impossible place before this happened, and he calls up the closest magic user he can.
And yup.
In his chest, there's three Cores-the integral heart of a being from the Infinite Realms.
Zatanna says that they're gathering strength, energy; enough to manifest physical forms.
The triplets are due in two months. Apparently, they'll just pop into existence in front of him.
Batman...is actually prepared, this was contingency 74-51-A-2.84. He has contingencies for everything.
It's amazing how few people understand that.
His family, less prepared.
With the exception of Tim, they are...well. They're freaking the fuck out.
@simplestoryteller
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bustylillene · 24 days
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cryptiqish · 6 months
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ghost kids
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puppetmaster13u · 28 days
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Prompt in Memes 5
Once more, have a prompt entirely in memes because I'm too lazy to properly write one right now lol.
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babymae01 · 6 months
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YOU ARE MAKING ME HUGE 🐮💗
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cathchicken · 1 year
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Be nice!! He is going through puberty!!! /lh
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theclassymike · 6 months
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Dylan Sprayberry attending Dream it Con.
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royboyfanpage · 26 days
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I'm gonna cry
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They are. So small.
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beansprean · 4 months
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ID: 1. Waist up of Laszlo relaxing on a settee, one elbow draped on the back and the other holding up an unlit pipe. His brow is furrowed and he is frowning towards something below him on the floor. He says, in the form of a screenshot of a text post from @terramythos, "Prithee tell. What is 'ligma'?" 2. Close up of teenage Colin Robinson in a beige hoodie and hat, looking up at Laszlo from his seat on the floor. He pulls his headphones down to drape around his neck as he replies, in the form of a screenshot response by @pillowfriendly, "Such riddles can only be answered by the mind goblin." 3. Reverse shot of Laszlo as he leans forward with a glare and points toward Colin with his pipe. He snarls, via a screenshot response from terramythos, "Enough of your riddles! Who is the 'mind goblin'?" 4. Wide shot of them both as Colin sits up on the floor with a giant grin, fists splayed out behind him, and shouts at the top of his lungs "MIND GOBLIN THESE NUTS!" The screenshot response from pillowfriendly is in green shrek font and has been warped and sent through chromatic aberration for emphasis. Laszlo sits frozen on the settee, still pointing with his pipe, face blank. /end ID
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parvuls · 8 months
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no, because - famous person starts dating less famous person and is then gradually overshadowed is a trope. a trope often used to bring external conflict into stories. but jack and bitty are carefully constructed as the opposite of that, and I'm fucking feral over it.
we joke about how jack will eventually be bitty's trophy husband and be thrilled about it, but it definitely has a giant grain of truth in it. it's how they're characterized. bitty is an extrovert; jack is an introvert. bitty reached out and built himself an online audience to deal with his trauma; jack shut himself out and started avoiding the public to deal with his.
bitty finds comfort in being able to talk to others and (as seen in spotlight on eric bittle) considers being a public figure a sort of healing experience: coming out and being a public person (in every manner of speaking, not just sexuality wise) and putting himself in the limelight is such an important part of his journey because he sees it as a way of helping others who were in his situation.
jack grew up in the spotlight as the only son of two prominent figures. he grew up as a child with anxiety with the media's eyes on him as he was compared to his father. he grew up as an overweight teen featuring in trashy gossip columns as he was compared to his mother. he got into rehab in part because of this attention and it only attracted more attention to him. a lot of jack's anxiety stems from the notion of people looking at him and thinking about him and talking about him and judging him, and it's unfortunate because jack's dream is to play hockey, and that comes with even more attention.
but that's the thing: jack and bitty's story is (once again) a demonstration of two people making each other's lives better.
jack's fame thrusts bitty into the spotlight post-cup, and it's a giant push forward in helping him reach a bigger audience and thus grow his independent fame. bitty's growing fame slowly overshadows jack, to the point where ngozi says they'll one day be Eric Bittle and his Athlete Husband. and that means jack gets to play hockey, and win cups, and achieve fame in his own field, but the media's attention slides off him to his husband, and the fans on the street gradually approach bitty more than him, and jack is free to have his success with less of the personal scrutiny.
it's not that jack becomes less important than bitty. it's that bitty gets to stand in front of the direct sun and flourish as a result, while jack gets to stand in the shade bitty creates and flourish as a result. it's symbiosis. it's beautiful.
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