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B&B lockscreens/wallpapers (750px x 1334 px) | requested by anon 

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  • also, please like/reblog this if you use. thank you!

anonymous asked:

hi i hope this messsage is okay to send i just wanted to stop by and say your blog gives me so much joy i always scroll down to see what's new and love the plethora of knowledge you have on a show i loved as a kid and renewed my interest in because of this blog ! your shirt designs are also amazing and tbh just seeing this blog on the dash makes me smile instantly thank you and i hope you have a good day / night !

ANON you’re gonna make me blush!! gosh! 

that’s really nice of you to say though. you are a treasure, thank you so much for the kind words :>

anonymous asked:

I trust your blog and I want a honest answers. Are Batman and his Robins as close and one big happy family as Tumblr paint them to be? And does Batman see all of them as his kids? I know that he sees Jason as son and Damian is his biological son, but what about Dick and Tim?

Thank you for your trust and I hope I don’t let you down, my dear anon :)

Let’s just say fandom always exaggerate things and the batfamily aren’t the big happy family that some wish them to be. They do share some nice moments tho, but they are extremely rare.

And about Dick and Tim being Bruce’s sons. Well, it’s kind of complicated.

With Dick, the writers were in disagreement on how his relationship with Bruce should be. Some saw them as father and son, and most didn’t. Dick was officially adopted years later after Jason dead in one of GK issues, but it was ignored and never mention again which made it hard to know if it was canon in PC timeline or not. In N52/Rebirth, DC writers seems to finally settle with Bruce and Dick not having a father/Son relationship to put Dick more in equal ground with Batman.

With Tim, he wasn’t considered a son until his father dead in IC. At the end of PC, Bruce adopted him and Tim started to call himself Tim Wayne. In N52/Rebirth, Tim’s parents are alive and he isn’t seen as Bruce’s son.

We can always have our headcanon tho ;) because I like seeing them as his kids and I have always enjoyed the beautiful fans art of Bruce and his Robins (we have some serious talent in the Bat fandom, like wow).

anonymous asked:

I just wanted to come by and say every time I've seen you've drawn a new art of Underfell Pap I gain several years of lifespan. He is very good and thank you for existing and drawing good stuff, UF Pap or not!! <3 I hope you're having a wonderful day/night.

He’s flattered :) You’ve made my day with this sweet message, I hope you have  wonderful day or night too!

with all this talk of dumpster royalty, I’m wondering what I would get to be.

not sure if I would want to accept a lesser title but all the good ones have already been handed out (somewhat undemocratically I might add, you better hope Liberty Prime doesn’t find out) or set myself up as ruling tyrant of a separate fictional country (population: one human, one miniature deathclaw and approximately 24 communist!chickens).

no contest really

long live the republic of Kicker

(any anon declarations of war are purely coincidental)

anonymous asked:

Arranged Marriage AU? (Wherein Riza runs away upon knowing her Father/Grandfather set her up with someone) I hope my request's not too weird.

Anon, your request is far from weird! I’d love to fill it. Thank you for sending it!

  • I can’t quite imagine her running away but rather, leaving for a while to collect her thoughts. I could see her go to a place she is comfortable to try and clear her mind. Maybe her childhood home.
  • Roy is the one who finds her of course, and she’s reluctant to say anything to him. He respects her wishes but remains by her in a show of solidarity. 
  • She finally opens up to him and admits that she had left to take some time to process what had happened, saying that the idea of marriage was almost frightening.
  • Roy asks her if it’s because of her betrothed and she admits that she doesn’t know who it is. All she knows is that her grandfather had gone behind her back to arrange such a thing.
  • That’s when Roy softly admits that it was he Grumman had spoken to and that if she would have him, he would be the luckiest man in the world.
  • Riza quietly admonishes her grandfather for not telling her like what? Why did he build up the suspense like that???

anonymous asked:

2 for fiddauthor ( only if you wanna )

2. Last kiss

(What is with ya’ll an destroying my children’s happiness? I hope you don’t mind I made it an AU, cause the idea of them both in the portal is always fun, least to me.If you want something more canon shoot me an ask)

It was hard to tell how long they had been stuck hopping the multiverse, the only indication of time passing like it did in their dimension was his and Stanford’s hair going from brown to grey. By this point they only knew surviving and how to get around law enforcement in dimensions that knew about them.

Today was one of the rare days where they weren’t as careful as they should have been. Now they were racing down alien streets being chased by beings that neither of them could really describe.

“I don’ think we are gonna to get out of this one!” Fidds shouted at Stanford, the man was just a few steps a head of him. “What did you do while I was findin’ food to piss them off this badly? Kill someone?”

“Of course I didn’t kill someone!” Ford shouted back, turning sharply down a corner street, “I didn’t do anything this time!”

“I’ve heard that before and it is a lie ninety-nine point four percent of the time,” Fidds shouted back, using his arm to push over some boxes to slow the speed of their pursuers.

“Is this really the time to be having this conversion?” Ford growled as he pulled his gun from the hosteler and turned just so he could shoot back at them.

“I think this is the perfect time seein’ as we may die in a few minutes!” The southerner grumbled under his breath, spry legs burning from the chase. As long as he had been doing this, he just couldn’t quiet get to the speed that Stanford could. 

Fidds turned his head to look back and found the creature not slowed down at all, in fact it seemed the being had gotten closer. The man used the fact as motivation to get his legs to run faster. His hand reaching out and grabbing the end of Ford’s coat. 

The slight pull gave Ford the idea that they needed to hide, and fast. The man began to scan the area around them for somewhere they could easily escape. The main street would give them a good amount of cover to slip somewhere but also could lead to others trying to help the capture. It was a chance they would have to take as the heavy sound of their pursuer reached his ears.

Stanford turned without much warning, the man pulling him and Fiddleford into the alien crowd. The sudden intrusion made a few of them glare at the two humans but did nothing to try and grab at them. 

Ford and Fidds weaved their way into the throng of beings, making sure they got to the densest part of the crowd. Their breathing was labored after the extent of running they had just gone through. 

“We aren’ gonna be able to rest for long,” Fidds huffed, “That big fella is gonna catch up with us eventually.” 

“We’ll have to split up,” Ford said, turning so he was facing his partner, “Throw him off the trail.” 

Over Fiddleford’s head he saw the law enforcement exit the side street and start searching the crowd. 

“But-” Fiddleford started to protest but Ford’s lips cut him off. It was a desperate kiss, almost like a goodbye. 

“Fidds,” Ford breathed, resting their foreheads together, “Just trust me. I’ll meet you back at the camp, alright?” 

“You better,” Fiddleford said, a small smile on his face, “Or that creature ain’t the only thing you are gonna have to worry about killin’ you.”

The smile melted off his face as he gently took one of Ford’s hand, “No leavin’ without me, okay? You come straight to the camp once you think it is safe.” 

“I promise,” Ford breathed, letting Fiddleford kiss him quickly and gently before they parted. 

The crowd moving toe part around them gave them the warning that it was time to go. Both of them slowly let go of the other and darted into the crowd just as the creature stopped where they had been standing. It looked between the two directions and went after Stanford, the man having hung back a second longer then Fidds to make sure he was seen. 

The chase went on like it had before, only this time Ford didn’t try to aim the random shots of his gun back at the creature. He looked back to take a shot and head a tell tale crackle in the air. Ford barely at time to whip his head around to confirm his suspicions or stop his run before he tumbled through a hole in the universe. 

Stanford stumbled, dazed from the unprecedented travel. Facing now somewhere that hadn’t been the continuation of the street of that alien world.



WANT ME TO DESTROY YOU OR MAKE YOU HAPPY? HERE ARE THE NUMBERS

anonymous asked:

hi, i didn't know what would be less creepy, writing this on anon or personal as i've never really talked to you before, but i hope you don't mind. i just wanted to say that maybe you should give your rant a shot. you generally seem like such a genuine nice person that is really trying to make this fandom a nicer place. i've just had tumblr for 2 months or so and we NEED people like you. maybe we all really need THIS. like a bit of a kick to find a way back to be a better more positive fandom.

hi anon! oh no I don’t mind, don’t worry, and there’s absolutely nothing creepy about sending an ask - anonymously or not - to someone you’ve never talked to before, I’ve made a lot of friends on here this way ^^

That’s the #1 reason I want to rant actually; making this fandom a nicer place. But I’m not a good writer nor a good speaker, English is not my mothertongue, I’m awkward with words, and I’m afraid I might unintentionally offend someone because of it… well anyways I will probably because what I have in mind concerns at least 80% of the fandom. It’s not all criticism really, but things I wish would be different. And since I’ve been in this fandom for more than 4 years now (and 3 and a half on tumblr^^), I have a lot to say about the differences, then and now; some are good, and some are bad, in my opinion…

but yeah again, it will probably be super long so I don’t think that a lot of people will read it. I’m thinking about posting it to let it out once and for all and for those of you who are curious :)

thank you so much for the kind words anon ♥ there still are true gems in this fandom and I still love this family with my whole heart c’:

anonymous asked:

I'm so sorry about Max. It must be so heartbreaking. I hope he makes it through this, I really do. He's such a gorgeous puppy, you guys don't deserve heartbreak. I can't imagine what this is like. Please keep us updated, we'd love to know how he is.

Thank you, anon, so very much. I’ll for sure keep everyone updated. I won’t post pictures of him right now because of how bad he looks, it’ll make everyone so sad. But you’ll all be through this adventure with me.

(prepare to block the “wen babbles” tag if you don’t want to see it)

anonymous asked:

I CANT WAIT A WEEK TO FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS IM GONNA DIE! (First time puncher and I fell for the cliff hanger thing AGAIN! I thought the sea King episodes were gonna kill me but NOPE. THEY GAVE ME BADASS SAITAMA, CUTE BASEBALL GUY, MORE MASTER/STUDENT TURMOIL, THAT CRYING KID AND HIS DAD WHO I JUST WANTED TO PROTECT, AND FLASHY FLASH BEING SONIC'S OLDER TWIN FEELINGS) why did I get so invested in this I caaaaant

Omg, Anon-san! What a time to be alive right?!

I hope you’re enjoying all this! It’s very different to be watching this the second time fully from start to finish.

Paper, New Years Day 2016:
Garou: “Uh. Okay. That’s…ominous I guess. Some crazy-looking Super Saiyan guy.” FORGOT IMMEDIATELY ABOUT HIM AFTER THE EPISODE ENDED.
Metal Bat: “Wtf is with this greaser boy? Is he…does he actually use a bat as a weapon? Pbbbtttttt.”

Paper, September 25, 2016:
Garou: “NEVERENDING SCREAMING FOREVER.”
Metal Bat: “YES THERE HE IS HE’S SO RUDE I LOVE HIM OKAY LET ME ENJOY THIS I AM FULL OF EMOTION.”