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Is it bad that in Dreamswap I can see the Justice Reigns members taking advantage of their positions to kill minor criminals? Because I kinda wanna write a fic where DS Dream finds that out and tried to comb over the entire JR to make sure there is no other corruption going on behind his back, all while slowly breaking out of his previously toxic mindset.
Ooo, that's an interesting story idea anon! If you do ever write and post that, feel free to send me a link, I'd love to read it! ^^
how i want my messenger bag to look like
I REALLY WANT TO GO TO A THRIFT SHOP AND FINE PRETTY THINKS LIKE THIS 😭🙏🩷
throwback to the cutest hello kitty clock i found at a thrift shop last summer!! kind of regret not getting it but it was super expensive （；￣ェ￣）
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I wish I had this :[
the greatest proposal in history actually
Not so Fun Anymore
Gotham is good for a lot of reasons. Excessive amounts of death leading to a lot of ambient ectoplasm, a (mostly) quiet ghost population, and enough problems that Danny could have his slice of the Obsession with protection cake and eat it, too.
There's also Red Hood.
He's not exactly sure what the man is yet. Excessively Liminal or Revenant or some kind of halfa, but that is, admittedly, part of the attraction. Red Hood finds him when he's flying close to the roof tops of Crime Alley-- one moment Phantom is flying through the air, the next there's a hand around his wrist that slams him down into the concrete. Pinning him beneath a body that's got more bulk than his little undead body will ever have.
And... he's a halfa. In that moment, he is strictly more ghost than human, and what Red Hood just did? It's an invitation. An open house opportunity to have some tussles, communicate with the undead like he's used to. So he phases out from underneath the man, chuckling quietly to himself, and pins him right back.
This escalates. This escalates drastically.
Because Red Hood seems to have it out for him now. It takes Phantom far too long to realize that they aren't playing the same game, and by the time he does the Not A Game has culminated into being shot at and grabbed and pinned down the second Red Hood registers him in the vicinity.
He doesn't mind that part. He doesn't mind being held down with another man panting heavily into his ear, and he doesn't think Red Hood is protesting that, either.
But Red Hood seems to find him no matter where he is, these days. And it's still escalating. They're starting to fall off rooftops, several storeys at a time. And though the bullets are honestly useless, there's something... not good, when Red Hood solely aims for places that would likely down a human and stop them from getting back up.
It starts to become worrying. Then, it stops being fun. It stops being fun the day Red Hood comes across him in his human form.
At least he genuinely seems freaked out about the blood staining Danny's shirt, thanks to the bullet he just put in his shoulder.
“The Switch” is the first transgender sitcom in history starring trans/non-binary lead cast, this is EVERYTHING
hear me out-
jay and kid lloyd bonding over having been bullied
Now that's something different.
If y'all liked the unidentifiable yellow glitter goo you'll love the time I made wine out of marshmallow Peeps
i know unicorns are usually silver or lavender with those skinny horse legs built for running but id like to see more unicorns with natural colouration built like tanks like these beasts
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I love Franz Kafka with all my heart! ♡
two bros, chillin in a blanket fort…
uwa ;-; I'd love to read someone things every night
Nanami Kento who, when asked what his sexual orientation is, simply responds "my wife".
"Why are you so obessed with found family?"
I watched this as a kid and internalized it for forever
i didn’t know if you’d care if i came back ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆
gojo satoru x reader | wc: 1k | L’s FOLKLORE event
“I can’t believe you.”
You’ve heard these words from him before, but not like this. They usually drip like honey from his silver tongue, with faux and teasing disbelief weaved in and around them.
But right now, they sound cold, like a knife’s blade clinking against a glass table. He sounds hurt, you think, though you’re not sure what that sounds like coming from him.
“Well, hello to you too, Gojo.”
“Don’t call me that,” he immediately heaves, as if your words burned him like a child touching a hot stove, “what is going on with you?”
He stands a mere few feet away from you, but something far creakier than the wooden floorboards separates the space between the two of you, making it feel like lightyears rather than a few measly strides.
His blindfold is off, it’s the first thing you notice. You can see his eyes—they’re just as beautiful as they were when you left, but something about them now appears weary. Slightly bloodshot, sulking into the bags that weigh beneath his eyelids, he looks exhausted. You can only imagine the headache pounding away behind his flesh.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were back?” his question is desperate, almost as if he can’t believe he’s actually asking it to you right now.
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If anyone is looking for a Christmas Hannukah present, I highly recommend The Latke Who Couldn't Stop Screaming, by Daniel Handler Lemony Snicket.
It's the story of a little latke who has to deal with obnoxious Christmas decorations who think Hannukah is Jewish Christmas. And also being fried in hot oil.