Sep 25, 2025
Hey, someone at DC who acknowledges Sheila's role in Jason's death
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Hey, someone at DC who acknowledges Sheila's role in Jason's death
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Day seven: dagger
scrolling through tumblr seeing all these writeblr posts of people saying "ah yes, writing a little is better than writing nothing!" or other motivational stuff and I'm just like- I smile, like the post, and continue scrolling, but never actually doing anything about the fics (--YES, PLURAL BECAUSE IM CRAZY AND I'VE COME TO ACKNOWLEDGE THAT FACT--) that are sat in each of their little google docs tabs that are literally immediately next to tumblr on my device's search engine :P
Cottage this, cottage that, but imagine Armand and Daniel completely destroying that cottage (and each other) and still going out to hunt together in the woods 👀
Yume 2kki - Megalith Grove (Binoculars)
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Pictures of Dennis that for some reason, I think, were taken at Chris’ house in Coldwater Canyon?
Correct or confirm or simply voice your opinion if you have one …
I'm begging you for a part two of Toph's "Coconut"
ALREADY? i say as if i didn’t leave it on a cliffhanger like i do with 99.9% of my fics
Grian as an animated tinkers toy
His skin is wood and his wings are sharp sheets of metal, his hair is felt and where do his eyes lead? Who knows
A lonely tinker decided to make a wood toy for his niece, a Christmas present for Christmas, the one time he has time to visit. However made its skin to hard and wings to sharp, he scrapped his creation, well kept it on its desk cause he couldn't bring himself to throw it away. He made a different, better toy for his niece while the winged toy sat on his desk and stared. When the toy came to life filled with mischief and joy he blamed the many magical chemicals he spilled on it, the leaking auras from his many creations. But he was never certain. All he knows is that the workshop isn't as lonely anymore.