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DC Super Hero Girls - Hits and Myths: The Journey

So apparently in the Super Hero Girls universe, not only does Steve Trevor work at a bakery/cafe, he stands outside it every morning with a muffin waiting for Diana to fly by. 

anonymous asked:

Is there any chance you would be interested in writing or drawing parental/older brother Tim Drake? Bonus points if it involves being undercover/on the run.


don’t know if that’s what you wanted anon but that’s what you get, sorry, i don’t even earn bonus points :’)


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2.11 | The Martian Chronicles

“The reason that you made such big plans with me was so that you didn’t have to think about how you actually feel about him.”

“Maybe he’s worth a shot.”

What I want to know is, Who the hell is responsible for naming the Al-Ghuls family at DC??

  • You got Damian Wayne/Al-Ghul whose first name is Greek for “To Tame”.
  • And then Talia Al-Ghul whose name has Hebrew origins meaning “Dew from God”.
  • Not to mention her mother Melisande Al-Ghul whose name is obviously French for “Strength”.
  • Also Nyssa Al-Ghul whose name is Scandinavian for “Fairy”.
  • and the only son Dusan Al-Ghul whose name is derived from the Slavic noun Duša, “Soul”.

The only one who actually has an Arabic name is Ra’s Al-Ghul whose first name literally means “Head” in Arabic, The only one in an Arabic family to have an Arabic name and it’s as stupid as “Head”?? @People At DC, You do realize that Arabic is the 5th most spoken language in the world right?? isn’t that more than enough sources for you to find better names??


“W-what did you just say?” Y/N stuttered. Nate had a goofy grin plastered onto his face.

“Je t'aime, Y/N. Beaucoup.” He repeated himself. “Now… what did I just say?” Y/N’s face turns a light shade of pink and she can’t look him in the eyes when she speaks.

“You said… I love you, Y/N. A lot.” You’re taken by surprise when Nate tilts your head back and presses his lips to yours.

“You’re getting better at this, Y/N.”

(Requested by ANON. I do not own the gif. Sorry it’s so short…)


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2.14 | Homecoming

“I would like to wake up next to you.”


“Why don’t you tell me what you need. I’ll listen. | Just be here with me.“

“Do you need anything else? | To wake up with me”

@primary-google from here


Google had been walking through the town that night, trying to get some murderous tendencies out of his system and continue work on his secondary objective. He had been itching for murder since the last time the Host and him were together, the feelings his system was simulating being confused between lust and murder.

He had heard a scream. Then it was muffled, and the sound of… metal? The bot immediately had rushed to where he’d heard the sound, but was not prepared to see… his boyfriend.

Yet there he stood. The Host, covered in the blood of another, who lay mashed before him. Googles acute senses could hear the quickened breath of the other, just reaffirming the fact that he had just killed another.

And he saw the bat. The silver baseball bat the Host had told Google of in stories of his past, now dripping rubies.

Google blinked a few times, his eyes going from both red to both blue and back again, extremely conflicted. What…? Why…? He took a few steps closer to the other, to get a better look, his glowing red illuminating the alleyway they stood in, casting a faint crimson over the figure of the Host. It made the blood twinkle, it seeming more beautiful than ever when lit up in such a complimentary color.

The Host was still standing over the dead body of a man, not much older than him probably. He stepped to the side, turning to look at Google. He had nearly missed the narration at the back of his mind, barely tuning in when he was done. He hadn’t thought he’d meet Google, honestly. Though his boyfriend probably wouldn’t have expected him either.

“Hello, chéri.”, he smiled at the other, blood smeared on his face from his nose. It seemed like he had been hit? It was the most plausible explanation for the blood at least.
He seemed rather content, calm, and perfectly happy. It felt good to kill someone else again, especially with reason. He never really did anymore after all, though he had been on his way somewhere with his bat, and well. This person had decided that tonight was the night of doing stupid things.


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2.12 | Luthors

“Last year I thought I could have it all, and then I thought I couldn’t. Then I had to pick. So, I chose being Supergirl over having a relationship. And then, you came along, and I thought you were… thoughtless and selfish. And I kept writing you off. And you kept proving me wrong. And I just got me thinking… Maybe I can have it all.”

“Hi. Hi”