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@jedijune // Lightsaber

Here is my silly super late contribution!! The Padawans of every generation love to tinker with their weapon in new astonishing ways :D

aesthetic mlp wallpapers! ✨ rb if used?

Coming home, Jane and Garrus start their official honeymoon.

Artwork done by the ever so sweet @mimitz0-o

Last Chapter is finally here! Enjoy!

Ideally we want this zine to be as accessible as possible, with a goal of releasing the zine in July of 2027. July is the chosen release month since July is Disability Pride Month!

If it goes well, we would ideally love to make this an annual or semi-annual publication.

We are currently compiling a full list of characters we would love to see featured. We are focusing on canonically disabled characters, or characters with substantial canon evidence as to being disabled across many comic eras on a long term or permanent basis.

Some characters we would especially love to see included, but are not strictly limited to:

Jessica Cruz (Green Lantern)

Mia Dearden (Speedy)

Tim Drake (Robin)

Joseph Wilson (Jericho)

Todd Rice (Obsidian)

Amon Tomaz (Osiris)

Roy Harper (Arsenal)

Barbara Gordon (Oracle)

Bart Allen (Impulse)

Sean Sonus (Discord)

Harley Quinn

Victor Stone (Cyborg)

Cliff Steel (Robot Man)

Harvey Dent (Two-Face)

Rose Wilson (Ravager)

Komandr (Blackfire)

Damian Wayne (Robin)

Peyton Riley (Ventriloquist)

Freddy Freeman

Cassandra Cain (Batgirl)

This is far from an exhaustive list of every disabled DC character ever, but it is a start to get people thinking! We will also be refrencing this post by @fancyfade, and the comments and reblog notes on it, in part with our own research and knowledge and community suggestions to compile a full list. We will also considering the results of the interest check on if we want just heroes/anti heroes, or also villains!

More info on plans and goals and timeline under this cut!

⭐ Contributor Applications for A Friend from Another Star are open! ⭐

This a fanbook is a dedication and celebration to Superman, also known as Clark Kent!

📅Apps will be open from September 1st to September 25

⭐Page Artist Apps ❤️Writer Apps ☀️Merch Artist -

All-Star Squadron (1981) #51

“How to Fix a Bad Day”

KALIM AL-ASIM X READER

Synopsis:

You never told Kalim you were upset— but he’s been watching closely (not in a weird way, just a mere observation of his!), as he quietly crafts a plan behind that ever-sunny smile. With silks, laughter, and a sunset that only he could summon, Kalim shows you the kind of joy that asks for nothing in return. Just to see you smile again.

‎Labeled as : ONESHOT, Comfort, Soft Romance, Fluff, Emotional Stress Relief, Wholesome Sadness, Sunshine x Raincloud Dynamic, Gentle Intimacy, Found Warmth, Slow Healing, ‎Platonic-leaning-to-romantic (Ambiguous Feelings) & SFW [🧸🍓].

💭: I lost & accidentally deleted my dividers so please do bear with me on this new one as I am also learning on how to write here on Tumblr, y'all write so well.. 🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️

The day begins with a heavy, dark-clouded rain— not in the sky, but in your chest. It’s the kind of heaviness that clings to your ribs like fog, the kind that makes everything sound like it’s happening underwater. Classes blur together, your notes are a mess of half-written lines, and Grim’s usual chaos only adds static to the noise already howling in your brain. You don’t talk about it. You don’t need to. The halls of NRC aren’t made for sadness. They expect you to grin, to shoulder it, to keep up.

So you do.

Until you actually don’t.

You’re sitting under one of the marble arches behind the Mirror Chamber, somewhere between hiding and hoping someone finds you.. but not just anyone. Your head rests against cool stone, shoulders curved in, listening to the wind rustle through the ivy. You don’t cry. You’re too tired to cry.

Then: a shadow flickers at your feet, warm and golden.

“Kalim..?” you blink, surprised. He’s crouched in front of you, hair glowing like sunlight under the afternoon haze. His earrings chime softly as he tilts his head.

“There you are!” he says with a grin that doesn’t quite match his eyes. “I’ve been looking for you all day.”

You open your mouth.. maybe to lie, maybe to tell him that you’re fine— but he doesn’t ask. He just reaches out a hand.

“Come with me, please?”

And for some reason, you do.

Kalim’s POV — Earlier that Day

Kalim notices everything.

He notices how you didn’t laugh when Grim got stuck in the laundry chute. He notices how your answers in class were slower, quieter, like they were stuck in your throat. He notices the shadows under your eyes, the way you rubbed your wrist like something was weighing you down. Most people would think you were just tired.

But Kalim knows you very well and has a plan.

“‎>💡Operation: Make Them Smile Again!💡”

‎‎Step 1: Don’t ask what’s wrong!! (Jamil says some people get sadder when you ask 😥)

‎Step 2: Secretly fix it with LOVE 💖

‎Step 3: Sunset. Camels. Snacks. Magic carpet + Them = HAPPY:D !!

‎Step 4: Tell the best story I’ve ever told in my LIFE.

‎Step 5: If they cry again, give them the sparkly juice (the really good one & totally not their fav— except it is).

‎Step 6: Make them laugh before the stars come out. That’s the rule. Stars = smile time 🌟🌟🌟

Back to You

By the time you realize where he’s taking you, the sun is a warm amber globe dipping below the horizon. The carpet floats low over rolling dunes— a desert conjured just for you on the outer edges of Scarabia’s magic-sculpted courtyard.

A small table, laden with pomegranate juice and sugared dates, waits beside plush cushions embroidered with threads of gold. You blink. There’s music somewhere, soft and stringed. There’s wind. There’s peace.

And there’s Kalim.

He doesn’t push you to talk. Instead, he points at the sky.

“See that star?” he says, grinning. “One time, I thought I could catch one. Jamil had to tackle me to stop me from climbing the palace tower.”

You huff out a laugh— a real one as Kalim beams.. His smile also grew wider than ever.

He keeps going. Story after story, each one a thread. And you don’t realize it until later, but he’s weaving a net— a soft, invisible thing to catch you before you fall.

Eventually, you lean your head on his shoulder. The cushions are warm beneath you, the sky stained with violet and gold.

“I didn’t want to ruin your day,” you mumble.

“You could never,” he whispers. “If you’re hurting, then I wanna be there. That’s what friends no, people who care alot— do.”

You pause. You feel the beat of his heart where your temple rests, steady and strong.

“Even if I don’t say anything?”

Kalim’s voice turns quieter than you’ve ever heard it. “Then I’ll listen with my eyes.”

He doesn’t say it— doesn’t say how long he’s been watching you shrink inside your own silence. Doesn’t say how he spent all day building this moment for you, stitch by stitch without ever expecting anything in return. He just smiles wider when you reach for his hand.

You don’t talk much after that but the silence is softer now.

When the stars come out from the sky, he tugs a blanket over your shoulders and leans back beside you, humming something ancient and sweet under his breath.

And you realize: maybe he didn’t fix your day.

Maybe he just reminded you that it’s okay to have bad ones— as long as someone’s waiting to meet you in them.