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Above image is a pride flag with every color band represented by a NASA image. White is Earth clouds, pink is aurora, blue is the Sun in a specific wavelength, brown is Jupiter clouds, black is the Hubble deep field, red is the top of sprites, orange is a Mars crater, yellow is the surface of Io, green is a lake with algae, blue is Neptune, and purple is the Crab Nebula in a specific wavelength.
Letting his finger be sucked into Hannibal’s mouth, it isn’t hard to imagine the same happening to his cock. He rocks his hand forward, gently, to make Hannibal tilt his head back; his finger crooking to press into the soft muscle of Hannibal’s tongue. When Hannibal finishes, Will watches the remaining glint on his upper lip.
“Good.” He says, catching Hannibal’s chin in his hand. He rubs that glint on Hannibal’s lip with his thumb. It’s addictive, the way he can manipulate just this small part of Hannibal; the flesh pinking a little as he presses and pushes, feeling the teeth behind the lips.
Will leans in, just close enough that his breath puffs against Hannibal’s skin and he can see the distinct lines of color in Hannibal’s eyes. His lips brush Hannibal’s slightly when he speaks: “Want some more?”
His hand moves to cup Hannibal’s neck, the base of his palm on the Adam’s apple. He doesn’t apply any pressure, yet.
// if u wanna // [runsonfear]: "I assume this is a food."
“You’re not hesitating are you? I assure you, it’s delicious.”
they give off the same vibes. guys they’re literally the same person
while there are a lot of close relationships within the batfam, one of my absolute favorites is Dick and Jason. I feel like they’re one of those duos that LOOK wildly incompatible but the moment push comes to shove, they’re actually super competent and work together in all the best ways
the best part of it is how they utilize that, though. I think one of their absolute favorite things to do is, because they were the “OG” batkids, talk about things that happened before anyone else was there. are these things real? Who knows.
Cass: *looks mournfully at the bandages covering her feet* I won’t be able to attend my ballet recital after the injuries I got from patrol Jason: *sipping coffee* never stopped Dickie. I think he showed up to a gymnastics meet in a neck brace, once. It took a good ten minutes of begging before they let him compete. Bruce still doesn’t know about that. Cass: can I— Jason: no.
Damian: have you ever fought with father, Grayson? Dick: *chokes on his cereal* wh—w— *pounds his own chest and coughs* yeah?? Of course?? *looks desperately to Jason for help, not wanting to explain to Damian that he and Bruce had spent more time yelling at each other than being nice in his teen years* Jason: *sagely* yeah, there was that time ya brought home a Dalmatian th’ size of a freakin’ truck. Where did ya get that again? Abandoned on a case? Owner killed? Something like that. We had t’ give him t’ the shelter. Damian: you had a DALMATION and NEGLECTED TO INFORM ME???? Dick: *glared at Jason*
there’s no holes in their stories, to the other kids. One says something, the other immediately corroborates it. There’s no hesitation, no sign either is lying. Even Tim can’t figure it out, because Bruce was shit at keeping logs of stuff in that period of time and Dick and Jason are just that good at lying??
or maybe they’re just telling the truth???
no one can tell
Tim: *examining a corner of the batcave* what is this??? Someone—hahaha someone etched their initials into the wall!! Jason: *without missing a beat* that was the joker . . . We caught him, didn’t have a proper cell at the time so he got out there . . . He spent the weekend starving while we ate cereal in front of him . . . Good times Tim: Tim: *looks to Dicks and finds him nodding* dick: that cereal was really good. Too bad Joker escaped, we were only allowed to get that really sugary brand because of the circumstances . . . Tim: what the fuck Tim: hey B, you do know that Selina is totally in love with you, right? Bruce: *keeping stoically silent* Dick: oh, he knows. And he’s in love with her right back Jason: *gaining a shit-eating grin* yeah, he once bought her a whole Batmobile and rebranded it to be a “Catmobile” but she laughed so hard at it that it’s been sitting in storage for years ever since Tim: Bruce: dick: *nodding* true story
Apollo not being in TSATS was dumb so I made this even dumber thing
I added texture and shades. And now - for the next 7846 hours left of work on this -
Nightmare not being able to see well at all, because his eyelight has had so much magic forced through it for so long that it basically just broke from the strain.
It's not just blurry either; he sees his own magic loose inside his eyelight- so he sees everything sorta patchy, his vision focuses and unfocuses out of his control, maybe tunnel vision, random 'blind spots', all the weird things.
Bonus: he senses the magic of others around him, maybe not just people and animals but.. Plants... Because nightmare being able to see via grass is just. Yes.
To add to this, in a sterile environment he gets disoriented very easily; he might pace in circles, he'll probably keep a defensive stance, and he'll be less responsive to everything going on around him because He Does Not Know What Is Happening and it scares him
Double bonus: Nightmare having nasty hallucinations.
Partly because of his eyelight being broken and his mind just... Filling in the blanks. Like how sometimes a heap of clothes on a chair or something can look like a person standing there when the room is dark. Except it's like that all the time. He cannot get away from it, this is just how he sees the world.
Partly because his negative magic might have an effect on his mental state.
Also partly because centuries of being corrupted and having little to no positive interactions with actual people would definitely take it's toll on one's mental health and emotional state. He can probably hardly think straight to reason that the hallucinations can't hurt him. Triple Bonus: Dust finds out about the hallucinations and is very determined to help Nightmare with the issue by any means necessary.
This could include Dust using audio cues like snapping his fingers or something to better communicate with Night, or just to get his attention and let him know he's not alone when he seems disoriented or overwhelmed
Error might use string to lay out across the base, maybe just in corners of hallways and such, so Nightmare would be able to sense the magic and know where he's going.
(I think he'd have memorized his base, but it still might take him a second sometimes, and someone points this out and Error does it despite Night's protests because he really doesn't have anything better to do)
Horror might also use audio cues, and he might get more defensive of Nightmare. He would also absolutely take advantage of Nightmare's weakness to prank him. (Dust and Killer cannot resist joining in on the chaos.
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