I'm Like Actually Legitimately Loving That The Result Of The Tiktok Ban Is Decimating Decades Of Propaganda

Round 4

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Ur so right

The jump from 2019 to 2024 is sooo violent.

Oh sasunaru my first queerbait- you walked so klance could run for me(also don’t look to close at the fence it’s really shittily edited everywhere)

(Progress pics, closeups, and reference under break)

My sister decided to start reading Rangers Apprentice so I gave her the first book and here's what she's told me about it so far:

It's not as bad as she thought it would be

She's up to chapter 10

Alyss and Jenny are her faves (Jenny my love ❤️)

She didn't know Halt was short because I apparently have never mentioned that before

She doesn't like Horace so far

She's surprised I've never mentioned George before and she specially said the words "he feels like an ACKtually 🤓 sorta guy"

She already knows Alyss dies because I told her ages ago and she's sad about that

She better like it and read the rest of the series and that is a threat

Bruce is a chronic napper

He loves taking naps. Go into his study, the library, the indoor pool. Doesn’t matter, he’ll find some place to take a quick nap

As funny as the whole Dad snore headcannon is, I think Bruce is a quiet and light sleeper

You won’t even notice he’s in the room as he naps.

Over the years, the batfamily has gotten pretty good at guessing where he’s napping. If they aren’t tracking him down for a particular reason it’s mostly to nap with him

Damian loves curling up on his father’s chest (looking like a cute kitten, but he resents that so don’t say anything). He says he's just protecting Bruce's vital organs but no one believes him. They have the same sleeping face and it’s adorable.

Dick also loves curling up on Bruce’s chest. Thank the lord Bruce is still significantly bigger than him. It always reminds him of when it was just the two of them, back when he was smaller and Bruce could still protect him against the world.

Jason can no longer curl up on Bruce’s chest so he settles for nestling himself in Bruce’s side. He always tells himself that he’ll be out before Bruce wakes up, but he always falls asleep, and the next thing he knows Bruce has his arm wrapped around him and he can’t escape. Not that he wants to

Tim likes to finish up easy cases right next to Bruce. Despite their turbulent time working together as Batman and Robin, he still finds a lot of comfort in Bruce. He can breeze through the easy cases and then shut his eyes for a bit with his dad.

Cass is always there. When she gets there, no one knows. But she always brings a blanket so it’s much appreciated. She’s the one that naps with Bruce the most, other than Ace.

Alfred likes to sit and just watch Bruce breathe. It’s comforting to know that he’s still alive after years of close calls.

This feels like the most poetic TikTok I could have ended on tbh, the sound? The text? The fact that it's a small person and not a business or big creator? God speed, TikTok, even if you come back I don't think I'll trust you again 🫡

My Minecraft avatar, if you wanna be friends send me a request 😗👉👈 it’s “cxbxrglxtch”

Redoing a meet the artist I did two years ago :))

Close up and old one under break

CW: GORE AND EXTREME VIOLENCE

Smoke curled around the building he set on fire, where Mikey relaxed on the roof, contemplating if it was his last moment or a sick ass escape.His headphones played a lively tune it in favor of the tortured screams clawing out from the locked roof access, bodies slamming against the metal again and again. He kicked his feet back and forth over the ledge with Icy the cat curled up on his lap.

He bopped his head along the bouncy beat, his curls twisting in and out of his vision. Icy hissed at the door behind him slammed down and the overwhelming smell of rotting, burning flesh permeated the air. Mikey hopped up with a spin, almost falling off the ledge with a hysterical laugh. Icy clung onto his shoulder like the angel she was, complete faith in her pops.

Shuffling towards him was a massive, burning, screaming horde of rotting monsters. Mikey thought he saw someone he once knew in there, he couldn’t be sure over the bubbling flesh and conjoined melted limbs.

This is the first time I’m posting abt my fanfics on here 💀

But I’ve got a shit ton written so if u find this interesting think abt checking out my other works :))

Aha I hate chemistry