no one will miss me anyways

anonymous asked:

"you and me, searching for batman" hmm... wasn't that Tim or am i missing something?

i can’t think of any other scenario so it looks like the writers nuked red robin (which was i guess of dubious canon status anyway because of tim’s new 52 origin and….non-timness) in favor of highlighting damian and his one acceptable brother. 

i could be wrong, i didn’t read the issue because i don’t follow nightwing or teen titans, but DC seems to only be invested in dick and damian’s relationship, and damian as bruce’s son is like an abstract concept (i.e. they’ll mention it loads but bruce and damian?? interacting??? what is that????). 

so guys i’ve arrived in nottingham last night after a pretty exhausting journey from london stansted airport to nottingham. i missed my direct bus (that i bought the tickets for) to nottingham due to the plane delay and i had to replace the tickets by paying a lot more which was a longer trip. im gonna contact atlasglobal (airlines) and ask for my money. anyway i’m here and my housemates are quite nice people. It’s this landlord (James) and his girlfriend living in one of the rooms and the rest two are empty for now which is great for me. They both seem pretty nice and I talked to Eva quite a lot. So I feel kinda lucky about that since I randomly chose a place to stay and I only paid attention to the location (8 mins bike ride to the campus). Today I’ll buy groceries and visit the university.

commission of two very special boys

How Dan and Phil probably broke up #23
  • Dan: Phil you left all the cupboard doors open again
  • Phil: godDANit

Sometimes it feels like I’m drowning and I just–suffocate.

Lance starts being afraid of what he loves

(tryna color but obviously failing)

bonus slav:

they bond over mutual fear (shiro is not amused and hunk is low key worried about lance)


Oh, whatever you do
Don’t come b a c k for me (x)


cut content - germ’s gramma

the night shift (m.)

;pairing — hoseok/reader

;summary — working the graveyard shift means you’re exhausted by the time 9am comes around. lucky for you, 9am happens to be your neighbors’ favorite time for obnoxious sex. lucky for them, you’re always up for a challenge. shitty neighbors don’t always have to be a bad thing.

;warnings — language | mild unintentional voyeurism/mentions of exhibitionism | slight instances of jealousy | unprotected sex | oral sex | face-sitting | mentions of masturbation | very mild cumplay | soft dom/sub tones

;word count — 11k

;a/n — this wasn’t the hoseok story i originally wanted to post this week but this idea really excited me. happy hixtape season, everyone!

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when I was younger I wanted to wear makeup like this but was so self conscious and hyper aware of what other people thought of me cause one I’m black 2 I’m fat 3 in tall as hale which makes me hella visible already. I just wanted to hide

but years passed and more and more I felt tired of not being myself and I said fuck it imma wear what I want now I go food shopping w this makeup on lmfaooo

anyways have fun w your makeup don’t listen to anyone else cause you’ll be missing out



  • you: that villain with kaminari-like hair means he's the traitor
  • me, an intellectual: shit dad angst where kaminari's motivations for being an amazing hero are based on redemption and saving kids like himself

This is a (decently long, sorry for the lack of writing these past few days) one-shot for the below prompt! It… didn’t turn out exactly like the ask, but I hope you like it anyway! I’ve been wanting to try writing trans!lance for a while because I absolutely love that hc, and I really enjoyed writing this, so let me know if you guys like it, because I could definitely see myself doing another fic with it.

Trans! Lance where an asshole alien keeps miss gendering Lance and being transphobic and he starts to get upset and then the team overhears this happening and are about to kick the aliens ass.

I tried to make it gen… but it ended up being very klance, especially at the end… so uh… I hope you like it anyway! Sorry this always happens when I try to write gen fics.

Only half the team knew.

Contrary to their belief, Lance was actually an expert secret keeper. With a large family like his, he had to know when to keep his mouth shut. So, despite the loud, obnoxious, open persona he displayed for the others, he could also be sneaky.

He’d the had practice of years sneaking out of the Garrison, or even his house when he was little to go see the beach at night with his siblings.

So, keeping a secret on an unbelievably large castle ship with only six other people on it was easy.

Or at least, it should’ve been.

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red tracklist + aesthetics

state of grace: minimalist studio loft in an abstract city, lattes and crosswalks, mosaic broken parts in chester drawers, the stars are falling, impending doom

red: lust, ultimate desperation on a hopeful journey, burgundy sports car, fall in love with strangers, lost somewhere deep in a golden forest

treacherous: intimacy, anatomical love, whisper sweet songs of a similar tomorrow, endlessly driving through midnight winds, compatibility

i knew you were trouble: dread for the human condition, flashbacks and echoes, the dirt beneath your feet, i changed for you, hangovers in the mornings, anguish

all too well: nostalgia, midnight snacks, long drives on amber lined streets, stupefied love, stone bridges in autumn

22: decades night, bubblegum pop and a carton of ice cream, slumber parties in polka dot onesies, youthful bliss

i almost do: succulents on city side window sills, this is everything i didn’t say, i’ll return your call as soon as possible, in my dreams, brink of love

we are never ever getting back together: getting the point across, idc, dancing with your pet, feeling cheeky

stay stay stay: puppy love, fun to the third power, loving your best friend, daydreaming in class

the last time: distant lighthouses, the other side of the door, touch and go, black turtlenecks, final chance

holy ground: broke down story of us, when it was magic, kissing on ferris wheels, balloons and clouds, white noise loving

sad beautiful tragic: train swept leaves, unmade beds, waiting games, lullabies and crimson skies, the last rose petal, an air of melancholy

the lucky one: paparazzi, look what you made me do, the roaring twenties, celebrity tabloids, white bathrobes and cucumber facials

everything has changed: the first day of classes, butterflies and falling leaves, suitcase filled cars, backpacks and a yellow school bus, my missing puzzle piece

starlight: pearl chokers, whales anchors and boat shoes, prom night, white gloves and cigarettes, starry nights on the sand

begin again: headphones in central park, fresh starts, juke box cafés, laughing at the sunday paper, red pumps