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Very very evil emotion-wracking idea for my series of getting Robert Robertson pregnant in one way or a another:
Tw for Pregnancy, Miscarriage, Depression, and Cryptic Pregnancy/Childbirth.
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Robert falls pregnant prior to the main events of Dispatch.
It was an accident - either a missed pill, a broken rubber, or sheer recklessness.
But Robert was determined to do right by his baby. He cleared out his cluttered apartment of any sharp tools or gadgets - isolating the mech to one of many garage storage units beneath the apartment complex.
He was half-way into constructing a crib when the news broke of Shroud's escape from prison.
Robert's heart grew cold.
He couldn't let history repeat itself.
As long as Shroud lives, his and his unborn child's fate is left uncertain.
He falls into the trap laid before him at the Steel Mill. Had the hero been less clouded by rage and protectiveness, he might have recognised Shroud's lure.
Robert vowed that once he touched down, he would go into hero witness protection. It wasn't his style to run and hide, but it wasn't just him anymore.
In his relief of escaping the Red Ring's web, Robert noticed the foreign object on the Mech's back far too late.
Mecha Man explodes over the Southland.
When he finally awakens months on, Robert's heart sinks down into his flat stomach.
He lost the baby about a week into his medically-induced coma. The crash, combined with the multiple complications that occured under the knife, were just too much for the bundle of cells to endure.
Robert cries and doesn't stop for hours. He doesn't even register his other symptoms or lingering injuries.
He lost his child in his goal to protect them from the man that ruined his life.
Robert stops responding to the medical team. He stops eating, and cleaning himself. He stares off into space for hours on end.
Chase is called after the third day of catatonia.
Robert swears that the speeding hero broke the sound barrier making to the hospital - but he's shocked to find his adoptive brother aged beyond his years by a power he used so flagrantly.
("It's just like you, Robert. You made him run all the time. You were killing your family long before the crash." The voice in his brain screams.)
Chase is warned of what happened by tje doctors. That Robert was in the explosion, and had lost his pregnancy due to complications. The doctor in charge of Robert's long-term care believes it would be best if the injured hero wasn't alone for a while.
Chase takes Robert and Beef home with him. Even with the overjoyed chunky dog licking his face, Robert can barely muster a smile.
Days pass before the meds start kicking in, and Robert feels alive enough to start talking about what happened.
He cries in his big brother's arms like he's a little kid again.
Chase silently vows to kill Elliot himself if he gets his hands on him. Or at least whomever planted the bomb on the mech suit.
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Weeks pass, and Robert starts rebuilding his life piece by piece. Starting with the Mech.
The authorities had been so kind as to detain the crashed "aircraft" for investigation purposes, but clearly some parts had been plucked by human vultures.
The Astral Pulse was missing.
Robert's revenge will take much long without his suit's power source.
The press conference goes as planned - save for Meach Man beating Charles Kingsley for five straight minutes as tears ran down the hero's face.
Robert isn't sure if he agrees with the sentinment that Mecha Man would be better off a dead martyr than a surviving has-been.
Blonde Blazer throws him a lifeline.
A steady job managing a team of supers. Benefits include; a salary, health insurance, and access to SDN's tech division.
With time, Robert could become Mecha Man again.
And soon Mecha Man will have his pound of flesh.
But something lingers in Robert's body. Something left undetected before he was discharged from the hospital. Something that hid behind it's dying twin as the parent fought for their life.
Another reason for Robert to reconsider his revenge.
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Its barely into new job when Robert feels the familar nausea that plagued him before his coma.
He panics, puzzled. He hasn't...?
A sniff, followed by a echoing screech from one of his ex-villains reaches him before he can finish his thoughts.
The manbat Sonar looks equally surprised, smiling light-heartedly.
"Oooof! That explains it! Tiny second heartbeat! Thought I was hearing things."
Robert drops the twinkie he was holding, and promptly throws up from shock. (It hits an hidden, now grossed-out Invisigal.)
Medical confirms it.
Robert is pregnant.
But not *again*.
The OB called in explains it simply; Robert had been pregnant with multiples. The baby that was lost after the explosion was what they call a "Vanishing Twin" - a weakened embryo that simply passes to ensure the health of it's sibiling. The surviving baby was settled in an awkward but sheltered position behind it's twin.
Tears run down Robert's face for entirely new reasons.
He has someone to fight for again.
Someone he vows to protect with his life.
Shroud will die begging before he ever learns of this miracle.
he can not see
[ID: Screenshot of a TikTok and its comments section. A person makes an incredulous face while captions on the video say “Just found out Hell’s Kitchen is like two square kilometers big... it’s less than two thirds the size of Central Park... Matt’s out here protecting what exactly???”
The comments are as follows:
almostphd: “king of reasonable goals”
seancon03 “My theory is that his radar sense doesn’t have a radius, but instead is rectangular shaped and exactly covers Hell’s Kitchen.”
ironmandyj: “Only so much one really good lawyer can do my dude”
oscarwildechilde: “the man knows his limits and we respect it”
izzyxoxo92: “my biggest pet peeve is the amount they mention hell’s kitchen. when fisk said he couldn’t leave?? Just go down 8 blocks man”
timpaxew: “the crime rate is larger than the population count”
soupannihilator54: “he can not see”
kat.te.x: “i keep thinking they’re gonna say NYC but then it’s just hell’s kitchen, like are there 5 major gangs in this small area like what??”
thepjdraws: “Theres like 50 superhero’s in New York, he’s looking after his bit, and if galactus steps next door that’s Spider-Man’s problem”
End ID]
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i was looking everywhere in the car for my vape because i lost it and I found these instead
I’m astounded at the level of personality that can be predicted from the word vape and these glasses.
this is the meanest thing anyone’s ever said to me in my entire life but I can’t even argue with this. what could I possibly say to defend myself in this instance. this was a one hit KO. this was a murder. this was a fucking slaughter and I have only myself to blame
You act like people knowing you’re in the Squirtle Squad is a bad thing?
yes that is exactly where these glasses are from. a perfectly respectable long standing anime and nothing more
Finally finished painting this water nymph
timelapse + WIP images
She should be at the club
Baby mouse had earplugs in the sketch and I straight up forgot to ink them pretend they're deep in there
Meanwhile not at the club:
I was so enamored by the party shrew this morning I had to doodle her in my lab notebook at work
Hunger
Inspired by this
Danny was tired. It wasn't normal tired, no. It was a core deep emptiness that nothing seems to help.
In desperation, he took melatonin and let Boxy run amok that night, and it still didn't help.
Now facing a boastful Skulker, he's rapidly becoming angry. The GIW fools and his genetic donors are causing damage to his territory, and the ghost isn't listening to Danny's attempts to talk him down.
He blacks out for what seems like a blink, and comes to in the caves below amity.
He's covered in ecto that smells distinctly of Skulker, metal dust and shards embedded into his suit. An innocent looking core sits against the wall opposite him.
Despite the situation, he feels good. He feels better rested than he has in months. The empty ache in his chest is finally filled. The core across the room..
Oh, that's Skulker...
The Hunter is metaphorically curled up on himself at Danny's feet, pleading for mercy, saying he'll leave him alone.
Please just throw me in the zone. Please don't eat me. Please please please...
Oh, is that why he's...
Huh.
It's almost absent-minded, as Danny picks up and pockets the pleading core. He knows he should probably be disgusted, but the purring of his instincts is too satisfied for that.
Luckily, he wasn't missing for too long, and the ghost hunters hadn't witnessed anything incriminating.
Danny had a lot of plans to flesh out....
I should really figure out a way to continue this...

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Anarcha Westcott was a young Black girl enslaved in Alabama. After a traumatic childbirth, she developed vaginal and rectal fistulas, a condition that left her in constant pain and shame.
Instead of receiving care, she was experimented on over 30 times by Dr. J. Marion Sims, who operated on her without anesthesia. He used her body to develop a surgery that would later be used to treat white women, with pain relief, dignity, and consent.
Anarcha didn’t agree to any of it. She wasn’t a patient. She was a victim of medical violence.
Today, she is finally being remembered, not as a statistic, but as one of the true Mothers of Modern Gynecology, alongside Lucy and Betsey.
I think a lot about who I am to other people in the world–particular who I am to strangers as a mere concept in their lives.
Today this woman called our information desk and said, “my son’s band is playing tonight. I want to come see him, but he never answers his phone…..I want to be there. Have you heard anything about his band?”
And I felt so bad for this lady but I’m not in the music scene around here so I had to tell her no, sorry.
Five hours later, I’m hiking and run into a group of guys setting up for some outdoor performance, and as I watch them unload the drums it hits me.
“Hey,” I said, “are y’all in a band?”
They said yeah and smiled and I told them “one of your moms called today. She wants to watch you play, but she can’t get a hold of you. Call your mom.”
And they all pulled out their phones and started discussing whose mom it probably was as they presumably dialed their own.
And now, unless we meet again and recognize each other, that’s who I’ll be forever to those guys–some mysterious courier for mom-messages who came out of the woods and told them their mom called.
I didn’t even tell them why their mom called me. Who am I to their mom?? Nobody even asked. They just took my word for it and called their mothers.
Amazing.
I’M LAUGHING!!! THEY DIDN’T EVEN ASK WHO I AM.
RYAN GOSLING "I'm Just Ken" wins Best Original Song at the 29th Annual Critics' Choice Awards (January 14, 2024)
Flambert wedding anniversary but the Flambert children, in this scenario teens now, tries to make dinner for them as a surprise but it was a fail and chaotic. Zarak in the corners being overwhelming, Azad getting the fire extinguisher and Binta trying to distract the fathers.
Robert CLOCKS it immediately but lets it play out as long as the house doesn't actually get set on fire. Chad is mildly concerned that the kids are acting SO weird but Robert seems fine with it???
Alternatively, Chad was the one who got the kids to do all this shit to begin with and it's all spiraling out of control. The kids are frantically doing hand gestures behind Robert to a totally-not-freaking-out Chad.
I've asked this question before and been surprised by the results, now I have access to more weirdos it's your problem:
It is the middle of a Sunday afternoon. You have nothing on, and aren't expecting visitors, deliveries or post.
Unexpectedly, there is a knock at the door.
Which of these would surprise you more to find on the doorstep?
Fairy
Walrus
Not naming options to skew votes but...
I think there's something fundamentally baffling with the way most of you think.
Happy birthday to this iconic poll

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Testing some new brushes and decided to doodle Danny with it. It also fits pretty well with the 'Alone' prompt, so...
Littlest Bro is reading the Iliad for college, I asked him what part he was at and he replied without a pause: "Achilles is Ackilling like 50 guys"