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Where you (once) belong(ed)
inspired by my friend fuzz :]
a comic i did for sunny's birthday ☀️ 🎨
Guys am I the only one who forgets that Shadow isn't canonically a homosexual? Like, Sonic shipped with Sally? Hell yeah. Sonic shipped with Blaze? I love it. But Shadow? I can't mentally pair him with a girl he looks so gay
Tails ships Sonadow and knows what’s up, maybe he should have gotten kidnapped instead of Amy lmao 😭😔😔
/j
Been awhile since we last saw Tails, wonder what he's up to...
More scenes from ‘I Will Make of You’ !!!
I hope you like these @purplepeptobismol 🫶♥️
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No cause like, you don't understand, I, 😭
- Gyro, do you have any friends? (whoo that’s a lot of #)
HOLEEEEEEEEEE SHIT
MY ANIMATIC IS DONE YIPEEE GO WATCH
i went to follow you after seeing someone reblog your bart allen's height post and then i accidentally unfollowed you cause i guess i already followed you. anyways your blog is great i tried to follow you twice.
AW THATS SO SWEET! Thank you so much, and I’m glad you enjoy my nonsensical ramblings! 💞✨🥺
OMG THIS IS BEAUTIFUL I'M GONNA CRY THANK YOU SO MUCH 😭
THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT! 💜💜💜
Happy happy birthday @squid2corn, after all!! I think👉👈
Don't be sad, here you go:)🤲
Thank you for all)
ok so a little backstory first, im in a dnd campaign with some friends. i play a character named bug, shes a half-orc barbarian who is just an absolute tank but a ray of sunshine. its the third session were fighting, we split up, bug has 17 xp. me and the fighter i went with are fighting, we decided to flee because i have low xp and so does he, and we lost sight of the monster. the fighter makes it out alive but i roll a nat 1. in our campaign we have a homebrew rule where if you roll a nat 1 you take 1d4 damage, so i take 1 damage and dont make it out of the room. its the monsters turn, it uses it claws to stab into my back and pick my up. it uses necrotic blast, getting 3d6 damage to me, i currently have 9 xp. the dm rolls all 6s so its 18 damage, 2x your xp means you dont get to roll the death saves so BUG IS OFFICIALLY DEAD. IM MOURNING, IM GONNA RIOT, THIS IS MY PERSONAL HELL
I wanna thank the CR fandom for supporting the little art I made. I didn't expect all the love and support!
Especially cause I was contacted by Liam the other day and it really made my day! Once again thank you all for your support!
SPOILERS MAYBE IDK??? if this is real im ficking dead omfggg i love it i need it right now i wanna see my pasty white boi aerin again 😭🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
no but I think that if Billy Hargrove ever got the chance to meet Wayne Munson he’d short circuit? like, here is a man that, for all intents and purposes, comes from his walk of life, who is a little bit gruff and sort of rough around the edges, who is raising a boy not too unlike Billy and who shows that boy genuine love and affection the likes of which Billy has never truly known. Wayne would never think of raising his voice to Eddie, let alone his fist. not just that, but he actively defends his nephew against a town that has written him off as a freak. Billy has never had an adult come to bat for him the way that Wayne does for Eddie and I truly don’t think that Billy would know how to wrap his head around that.
and and and if he ever hung around Wayne??? picture it: Billy going to Eddie’s for the first time, maybe for some stupid school project they got paired up for, maybe just to listen to some music, and Wayne comes home from work. Billy’s instincts kick in, because father figures coming home sets off alarm bells, but Wayne is nothing like Neil. he comes in happy to see Eddie, asks about Eddie’s day, cracks jokes with him. and when Wayne sees Billy side-eyeing him, looking confused, he puts a hand on Billy’s shoulder and he asks, “You okay, son?” and there’s no sarcasm in it, no animosity, it’s a genuine question and Billy doesn’t know what to do so he makes up some excuse to leave.
of course, I love to think of all this ending with Wayne becoming the father that Billy deserved but never got to have, a man who can be a role model to him, that can smooth out his edges and teach him to quell his anger. that Billy and Eddie get close, that Billy hangs around the Munsons, is wrapped up in this warm little family. that sometimes Billy gets to Eddie’s place a little early, when he knows that Eddie isn’t home, just to talk to Wayne, to get the fatherly advice that Neil would never give. that one day, when Wayne is out drinking, Neil Hargrove stumbles into the bar and Wayne notices the bruised knuckles, thinks back on the black eye Billy had tried to hide from him and puts two and two together. that when Wayne comes home a little worse for wear and finds the boys watching MTV on the couch, when they ask him what happened, he looks Billy dead in the eye and says, “Let’s just say you’re not fighting your battles alone anymore.”
hearing “I’m proud of you” when you’re having a hard time hits different
WWX and his ducklings
So I found this scene reaaally interesting ! WWX teaches the ducklings juniors not to trust prejudices. I couldn’t help linking this to his own situation:
16 years have passed. The new generation (the juniors) is the first to have never known the Yilling Patriarch. They never had the chance to build their own opinion about him and can only trust what they were taught by the elders.
So WWX incites them to check things themselves intead of relying on hearsay and first impressions.
They are WWX’s only chance to finally be understood. :’( The juniors were taught to fear and resent him. In return, he teaches them to confront their fears and to understand them !
WWX is the best teacher ever, we stan our YP <3 <3 <3
Hide mah boy, pls save his soul
The worst thing you can do, as someone who has recently realised they are transfem, is to let terves and transphobes convince you cis women will never accept you.
I was told that when I came out everyone would reject me. That I would find myself isolated from the world, and from other women especially, who would react to me with horror and revulsion.
In reality, within the first months of coming out, in no particular order:
My sister's reaction on my coming out was, "Right, so I have a sister instead of a brother. Cool. I'm taking you clothes shopping tomorrow."
A friend, when she learned I am a woman, immediately invited me to her women-only, girls-night-out birthday party the following week.
Another friend, when a friend of hers expressed doubts about my gender, immediately shut them down and reaffirmed I am a woman.
I went camping with a group of friends, and we had two tents, one for the boys and one for the girls; I was unsure as to which I should enter, to which a girl friend responded by grabbing me and physically dragging me inside the women's tent.
In the women's bathroom at a movie theatre a random woman, whom I'd never seen before and haven't seen since, stopped me as I was going into a stall, to warn me there was no toilet paper in there, because she'd just used the last of it.
All of these, and more, some from friends, some from complete strangers. All within a few months, as a trans woman who hadn't started medical transition yet, and was very visible as being a trans woman.
I've had some people reject me, true, but the vast majority, including almost all cis women, accepted me as a sister with open arms.
Cis women are cool. It's terves who are bigots.
My sister is watching Merlin "The diamond of the day" for the first time... She is so clueless and I'm sitting here, crying my heart out.
UHHH I SAW THAT IM CLOSE TO 400 FOLLOWERS SO THANK YOU EVERYONE I APPRECIATE YOU AND YOUR LOVE FOR MY WRITING 🖤🩶🤍
Noo donnie
HOLy SHIT DONATELLO
how do you feel knowing I cried reading this
Thinking about…
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Tomura who loves you so damn much but he really doesn't know how to show it. He’s not one for physical touch, especially in the beginning. He’s…scared, to put it simply. He doesn’t want to risk a repeat of what happened in the past. Doesn’t want to risk losing you. No, he loves you too much.
And that's why he put so much more effort into attempting to control his quirk, and when that didn’t work, he turned it into discipline. He trained himself to be nimble and precise, always knowing where and how to move his hands so that they could never hurt you.
So when he finally has the courage to hold your hand, his pinky slightly lifted up and away from your skin, he finds himself falling in love all over again. Your hand fits in his just perfectly, and your skin is so much softer than his, even if there's scabs or scars, hell, even if you have a skin conduction, he can't help but think your hands are perfect.
He doesn’t stop there. Once you two begin to get more comfortable with each other, you begin to learn his love language isn’t throwing random insults he doesn't mean, but rather, physical touch. He can’t keep his hands off you, always wanting to be near and next to you, holding your hand, leaning against you, anything.
When you’re idly sitting on the couch, he’ll sit right next to you, and when I mean next to you, you better believe he’s not leaving an inch of space between you. His thigh is pressed against you almost uncomfortably, his arm is thrown over your shoulder and bringing you closer, his hand gently rubbing small circles into your shoulder.
When you’re laying in bed together, he'll bring you close to his chest, smelling your hair brazenly with long obnoxious sniffs. He’d kiss your face, purposefully rubbing his dry skin against you, both to irritate you and to nuzzle into you like a weird cat. He throws his legs over yours, tangling them together under the sheets as he mumbles something inherently about some new game he started playing.
Oh, but it doesn't stop there. He’s so obnoxious now that he has the confidence to touch you. Always standing next to you, holding you hand even when you’re busy or talking to someone. Often more than not, you have to smack him away while you’re busy with something else, but you always feel so bad after, when he gives you these sad little eyes :(
Tomura, who really has a bad staring problem. Even from across the room you can see him staring, his red eyes narrowing like a cats whenever you purposefully ignore him, and sometimes you swear you could see little cat ears flattening along his head. But really, he does all this because he loves you. And you wouldn't have it any other way.
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A/N: uughhh sorry ive been so dead!!! once again...writers block..
MY HEART IS BLEEDING 🥹
I've seen in some fanfics Jason remembers what was said at his grave, and now I imagine how even in his madness Jason is looking for his NEPHEW, because that's the only thing that can keep him sane
DC/Marvel Peter Parker in Gotham AU where Dick Grayson is Peter's bio dad, and Jason is Uncle Ben.
Peter finds himself in another world where Ben exists only for him to be dead here too. Peter is lost, alone in a world he knows nothing about and has no one to talk to. Even if he starts making friends he can't tell them the truth about being from another universe. And yeah his bio parents exist here, but what is he supposed to tell them? He would just sound crazy, better to avoid them.
But he needs to talk to someone, so Jason's grave becomes a place where he can vent and reminisce.