#ink asks

oh absolutely. you know those fuckin arts with 5 billion little details at once? like this

pulled this from google :) there’s a lot to it! you can try and zoom in and focus on the small stuff—oh, there’s a building here, a boat there— but it’s a lot. you can’t comprehend all of it at once. and i’m betting you can’t sort through it to find the important stuff because it all just blends together. what distinguishes this important thing from that? you don’t know. there’s too much of it. at some point it stops having meaning. he’s “lost in the sauce”, if you will

so just like. that but d3rlord3 :D

self indulgent side tangent here but this sort of reminds me of the magnus archives. non tma people who are reading but are interested in tma, don’t click under the cut! major spoilers ahead

also even if you aren’t interested in tma you should deffo give it a chance, it’s a somewhat similar flavor of horror and i like it a lot (as evidenced by my insane number of posts about it)

could u pls draw skrael and Bellroc as humans?

perhaps they were turned into humans as punishment, and now have to deal with living as mortals

Ok so this probably isn’t what you asked for but there’s nothing saying (as far as I know) that says they never were. So, in my very cursory research the inspiration for Belloc seems to be predominantly the Greek hero Bellerophon. So I thought, what if they were some kind of priests at some point?

Supposedly Skrael is inspired by Norse myth, so he could have been the rare male practitioner of magic. As the Norse saw witchcraft as something women did.

TRUE!!,,

They’d just barely managed to get back into the cave fully clothed, and the minute they’d crossed its threshold and managed to get out of the Batmobile separate of eachother (a miracle in and of itself), they’d hastily stripped out of their full suits. Well, Dick had, left in just his green shorts—panties really— and his compression tank, matching Bruce’s own. The older was still sporting the bottom half of his Batman suit (something Dick would hopefully fix, soon).

They’re grabbing at whatever they can from the other, so hungry for contact and alleviating the growing pressure against their cups any way they can that just as Dick is grinding down and gripping into Bruce’s hair, Bruce kneads at his chest a little as he presses Dick down by the hips and before either know it—

Dick winces a little from the pressure, swallowing down a moan at the new and unexpected sensation that follows. He blinks it back in a similar act of restraint before he can feel the front of his shirt dampen and Bruce’s hand still on him.

Shit.

He hadn’t thought that he—obviously it was a possibility (despite recurring complaints from his teacher, Dick did actually pay attention in biology class, he just couldn’t sit all the way still through it when he was running the previous nights patrol through his head to prep for tonight’s) but he hadn’t thought it could happen to him.

He chances a look up at Bruce who looks absolutely and completely entranced. What’s more, he pushes forward with a new curiosity as he gently squeezes again, Dick’s body jolting involuntarily. An embarrassingly whiny moan slips out of him, cock throbbing in his cup at how Bruce’s hands stiffen and refuse to let him twist away from the humiliation or the assault on his chest as Bruce nips at his neck. The older man eventually moves to level his gaze with the situation at (and all over his) hand, daring to taste in much a similar fashion of Eve and her apple, nectar of his vice dripping down his chin in ivory pearls.

(Sin, both shared outside and isolated within the confines of Bruce’s mind, had never been so satisfyingly sweet as this. What he should be doing and what he’s given into doing are two completely different things, the man he presents himself to be—both as Batman and Bruce Wayne— is lost somewhere between Gotham’s damned streets and the lavish mansion above them. Here, in the purgatory of desire, he allows himself to fall just enough to float. It’s shocking—should be shocking how easily he’s allowed himself to slip into depravity, were he not so used to masks and were Dick not such an unfairly beautiful temptation and tempter, scales and all.)

but ngl, i read wave after wave today and i’m obsessed. so for the celebration, can we see a lil bit more of that world?

Absolutely friend! Just posted a new installment here!!

Please enjoy!!!!!

Mhm yep the normalest

Sooooo normal

Anyways here's some photos of my goober

A borrower au is a alternative universe based on the borrowers book franchise by Mary Norton. Studio Ghibli has a film based on this franchise called "the secret life of arrietty".

Borrowers are smaller humanoids (normally depicted as just small humans) who live in secret, normally living in the walls or floorboards of a home.