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would wwx have liked lsz if he was like lwj's child or smth?
in order for to happen (wei wuxian loving lan sizhui) the entire story would have to be changed so it doesn't really mean much whether he would or not.
wei wuxian's feelings toward lan sizhui aren't Just because he's wen chao's kid like... it would have been the same regardless of who the rapist was. he'd hate sizhui the same if he'd been raped by lan wangji. wei wuxian didn't want children, he didn't want to have sex with anyone, his own existence as a sexual being to be coveted by those in power was already traumatic to him. the only difference with lan wangji as a rapist would be that wei wuxian would feel very betrayed, because lan wangji was someone he trusted implicitly not to view him in that way or want him in that way. i mean... i think his reaction to lwj telling him he loved him was pretty self-explanatory... 😣
so in order for wei wuxian to have a child with lan wangji that he would love, we would need for him to have been willing and open to a sexual relationship at the very least, and open to a long-lasting relationship too. which would mean wei wuxian being willing to act on his attraction to lan wangji. which would probably necessitate for wei wuxian not to have been the object of sexual predators' intent when he was a kid. which would mean being protected from those intents by someone, which would mean madam yu being willing to protect him. or for those intents not to have existed at all—or not been allowed societally—which would probably require the entire status system to be different, which would mean that cangse sanren's existence wasn't a shock to other. etc etc i could go on forever.
so yeah wei wuxian could have a kid he loved with lan wangji in an a/b/o setting. but it would be a completely different setting, so it wouldn't be atc at all. and i'm pretty sure tons of people have written stories about sizhui being wangxian's (very loved) kid in omegaverse setting so you should be able to find your fill there! 😊
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i imagine that during filming of neteyam’s death (obv it was a super emotionally charged scene) that te’feyra was like almost neytiri-level grieving and then even when james says cut y/n couldn’t stop crying bc she couldn’t stop picturing jamie, and he just hugs her super tight and reassures her that he’s ok and he’s not going anywhere 🥺 idk if that made sense but i can see it so vividly in my mind
this is so sweet, I can see this as being one of the last scenes they all shoot together. so its a BIG day for everyone on set, especially the kids. everyone knows how much emotion is on set that day, so no one blames her either. its just such a mixed bag of everything going on that she can't help herself.
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so i decided to open the ask character thingy over on insta as well and now that i finished all of them you can have them fghujkl
Villainous brothers AU masterpost
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ATC : Donati's comet
Id : an artist trading card with a drawing of a comet in black ink with red, blue and yellow mixed colors./end id
ATC : Personhood
Id : an artist trading card with black ink writing saying in all caps "My thread to personhood is tenuous at best. What is yours? Are you a person? Do you sew yourself together? Did [you make] yourself a rope to-" in a spiral. Bones are drawn in red ink along the spiral (tooth, spine, rib, animal skull, jaw, etc.). Organs are superimposed in blue inks and mixed pencil colors (tongue, lungs, ear, hand, stomach, heart, brain etc.). An eye in blue ink is superimposed on the center of the spiral./end id
ATC : Witness
Id : an artist trading card in ink and colored pencils. An eye peeks out from between the fingers of a hand in black ink, with blackened fingertips. Exploding shapes create three concentric shapes in white (center), blue and yellowish mixed colors around the eye. White and silver drops are drawn in the same direction all over the background./end id
#og art#artists on tumblr#atc#artist trading card#eye contact#organs cw#bones#ask to tag#being an artist is fun bc sometimes you start to just feel around your teeth and tongue in a very normal manner
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so I’ve been listening to the Wolf 359 soundtracks and I got to Welcome to Wolf 359 (Cheerful Variation) which is the song they play at the end of episode 61 when they’re heading back to earth and this big ball of emotion rose up in my throat just instantly. this show means so much to me, I’ve listened to it maybe ten times and all the music is amazing but that song just hits me so hard, it’s so hopeful
ough i know exactly what you mean. i find the ending so hopeful and of course the writing in wolf 359 is like, a gold standard for me, but the music... how much of the themes and emotional resonance of the show are communicated through music, but also music as a theme of the show, music as the hallmark of humanity... alan rodi is a genius, and thank god, because it's a show that could not have settled for any less. gabriel urbina has said the music of the show "defines; builds upwards; taught [him] a lot about what the show is and isn't", and that's a whole other discussion about the collaborative nature of the show and what can be said about wolf 359 re: communication in a meta context. but also i just keep thinking about how he said that one track ("eiffel is being a bit melodramatic why this time" on the track listings, but originally just titled "eiffel and hera") guided his understanding of their relationship from cataracts & hurricanoes onwards + he's also described it as the show's "tenderness theme"...
#asks#sometimes i think about that post where someone said alan rodi's cameo as earth atc in the finale#is like 'music bringing them home' and i feel like i need to lie down.
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Hello! I'm spreading some love in people's inboxes for nice ask day!
I'm wondering what made you start the pilot/ATC AU originally?
Thank you so much for the ask!! ❤️
Honestly, I cannot exactly remember where the original idea came from 😅 I probably stumbled upon something pilot or ATC-related on the internet and my brain went: that's a good dynamic for my blorbos.
And then Whumptober rolled around and there was a prompt "Mayday" and that was an opportunity I couldn't let pass.
I've always liked trains, planes, helicopters, buses... (don't really like boats, though), so this AU fits very well with that. The AU gave me the motivation to research some of that stuff, so I'm happy about that.
Strangely enough, the part that I enjoy the most is writing ATC babble. I don't think it's very realistic but at least I try 😅
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What are your fav ATC songs? Closer, Faster and Again&Again are my current go-to when I need to listen to the same song for 8 hours straight
i havent really found myself listening to ATC a lot, but for their songs i remember the first song that introduced me to ATC was jump but i am loving weapon atm! listening to the same song for 8h is so real
thanks for asking :)
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i am god
HELL YEAH
#my starter beast is always human bcoz i know fhe most abt like . primates atc#but whenever it's something close like lemur or hominid i go oh💔 becaus i know ill get it immediately#🐞 || asks
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Hello!!! I’m opening up my garden for folks to see all the Chao I have to offer! Maybe a few friends of mine will visit too~ Don’t be afraid to ask any questions!!
#chao garden blog#Welcome!!!!#We have a lot of special Chao here!#adoptables will be available#ATC#Sonic OC#OC blog#Chao Blog#Adoptable blog#fun#cute#Mobian#Ask blog?#gAlexC's side blog#my oc#Amy the Cat#Marshmallow Chao
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when you really think about it we Are The In Crowd and against the current are band in laws
it's true 😂 love that for them.
I like to imagine they have a big joint band christmas party at the Ferri household every year
#we are the in crowd#against the current#mike ferri#will ferri#watic#atc#asks#anon#thanks for the ask!
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Anyone familiar of a version of ATC’s Around the World where the little xylophone part at the beginning is replaced with some kind of staccato computerized sound, idk how to even describe it, it sounds less like a tune and more like someone hitting buttons at random, and the very first lyrics are “la la la la la”, not that part about “the kisses of the sun” that the other versions start with, and the little instrumental interlude before the second verse is on something that might be a synthesizer, and it has a dancey/techno kinda sound, but with the original vocals, and it was made sometime 10+ years ago? It sounded like it was professionally done, but it’s not any of the remixes listed on the song’s Wikipedia page, and there’s like a million different fan remixes on YouTube, but for the life of me I can’t find this one. It’s not on iTunes, and doesn’t appear to be on Spotify, either.
I just recently learned that the version everyone else knows is different from the one I know, and now I have no idea where the hell it came from. It sounded like it came off a CD because it skipped in a couple of places, but I don’t know if that was an edit that was made to that version or if it was a glitch in the file.
#I mean I could ask my brother since he's the one I got it from the first time but idk if he still has it#ATC#Around the World#A Touch of Class
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hii. i was just wondering.. has the version of atc you've put out always been the version or did you initially have any other thoughts and ideas that you didn't incorporate in the final version?? if so could u share some? (sorry for my bad english 😭)
your english is fine! :)
i hesitated for a long time about making wei wuxian give birth to sizhui, because i knew if i did it that i didn't want to make that into a happy relationship, and it would involve a lot of angst and maybe negative comments from readers. i pretty much hesitated until i finished writing chapter 8 lmao. but in the end i was like, well i've always wanted to write about this exact kind of relationship, and if i don't do it now, idk when i'll do it.
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okay i had a thought (not a req or anything i just wanted to share lol) so we know that the cast has talked about how jamie looks a little like henry cavill,, what if y/n wasnt there for that convo and somehow the topic of celebrity crushes come up and she says she likes henry cavill (looks-wise) 😭 then jamie’s like hold on wait—
ps i loved the newest chapter of atc !!! youre doing the lords work fr we need more jamie flatters content out here
this is so funny! I love this so much. and they'd all be looking at her like 'girl-'
imagine she'd been sick and had to miss a few days of press, and she's just come back and then this happens. STOP!
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Let's start off with something simple
Leo! How are you?
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Either no one has asked yet or there are no results, but could you do the "Mark Zuckerberg" game grumps rant?
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#tumblr genetics#asks#requests#genetics#sent to me#geoffthewitch#game grumps#arin hanson#dan avidan#mark zuckerberg#plants#trees#tree of heaven#high fantasy ass name
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If It Makes You Happy (then why the hell are you so sad?)
Tim took a bite of his ravioli and looked around the table at his family. It was Sunday dinner. A monthly tradition where every member of the family adopted or otherwise came to spend a few hours together. It didn’t matter who was arguing with whom, or how estranged from the family you were at the time. You still had to attend the monthly family dinner. However, there were times when Tim wondered if anyone would notice if he stopped attending. If he no longer came to the dinners where he sat mostly unnoticed by the rest of his family. Where he typically sat in silence, having not uttered a single word throughout the entire event. Would they ever realize he was gone? Did they even realize he was there in the first place?
A part of Tim truly doubted it, if he was being completely honest with himself. Maybe that was why he hadn’t been able to share with the family his upcoming exhibit.
Tim was in his fourth year of college. Where he was getting a degree in Art, Technology, and Culture. It was a major that allowed Tim to immerse himself in photography, video art, creative coding, and so much more. He had gotten to work in traditional analog and digital photography. Played around with film and art in ways he had never thought of before while also learning about cultural theory, the expression of ideas, and cultural practices which gave him the chance to truly discover himself. It was the first time he had ever chosen something for himself.
His entire life he had been groomed to run a business. To at first take over Drake Industries one day and then later Wayne Enterprises where he was unfortunately CEO. But then he had learned about the ATC program at Gotham University and he had fallen in love with it. He had always been obsessed with photography and even film later on as he grew older and spent his days alone in dusty old Drake Manor. And he had always loved to learn about cultures, he ate up the stories from his parents and their trips abroad. Had spent countless nights watching the people of Gotham and how they did things, and had absorbed it all like a sponge to make up for the fact that he was just a lonely boy living in a manor by himself.
Even when he had joined the Bats and had made his tiny little place with them, he still fell back on his love for learning about others and his desire to tell their stories. It had just become an intrinsic part of Timothy Drake.
And now here he was, slowly creeping to the finish line. He had his senior showcase coming up. A requirement for all students who were receiving a bachelor of fine arts. He was to show off all of his best work from the last four years. It was a chance for him to show everything he had learned, and to display his work with pride.
He had toyed with the idea of inviting everyone to it. To let them see the love that Tim had cultivated over the last four years. He was set to graduate in just a few months and the pride he felt for himself was tremendous. And if Tim invited the Wayne family to his senior showcase, then maybe they could come to his college graduation and share the achievement with them then too.
It was a big time in Tim’s life and he wanted to share it with them.
He listened as a lull came in the conversation and carefully cleared his throat, drawing the attention of the others.
“I have a senior showcase this weekend for my BFA. It’s at six in the evening in the Wayne Arts Center on Gotham Campus. I would be happy to see you all there,” he said hesitantly, eyes firmly trained on his plate of food.
“That sounds nice, Tim. I’ll try to be there,” Bruce said politely before going back to his conversation with Jason and Dick. Tim felt eyes on him, though, and slowly looked up to find his little brother giving him a curious look.
“What?” He asked, still trying to calm his heart just a bit. He still wasn’t sure why he came to these things, why he was even here. Just talking to the Waynes gave him anxiety. Just being here reminded him how much he didn’t belong. How other he was compared to the rest of the kids that Bruce had adopted?
Damian tilted his head to the side. “I was not aware that you were getting your Bachelor's in Fine Arts. Will you tell me about your degree program? I have been thinking about getting an Art History degree but have been torn between that and a business degree.”
Tim gave him a small smile and rested his chin on his hand as he started to tell Damian all about his degree and how he was enjoying the program at Gotham University. The rest of the family went on to their own conversations while Damian listened with rapt attention to Tim describing the ATC program at Gotham U.
The rest of the week was a whirlwind as he prepared for his senior showcase, he had sent out invitations to everyone he wanted to come see his work. The Team had already made a reservation to take Tim to lunch before the showcase before helping him get everything ready. And as the day came to be, they had made good on their word, taking him to his favorite Vietnamese restaurant in Gotham before taking him to the gallery. He blushed as he listened to his three best friend gush over his artwork, as they listened to him explain each piece. They asked questions and made remarks about what their favorite pieces were and even tried to buy a few pieces only for Tim to promise to give each of them prints of his photos.
The three had left with quick goodbyes, each one giving Tim a hug and congratulating him before they made their way from the gallery. The rest of the evening dragged on as people came by and asked Tim about his photos and the small films that played on the movie screen on one wall. He smiled and explained each photo to anyone who asked. He had wanted to showcase his vigilante photos of the bats and birds but it had been too much of a risk to do so.
Instead he had shown off his photos that showcased all of his favorite parts of Gotham. From the beautiful gothic architecture, the gargoyles that looked out over the city. He showed the photos from the last time Ivy had thrown a fit in Robinson Park and covered the entirety of the grounds with flowers. He showed the pictures of community from Crime Alley and the beauty of the strength of Gothamites who had managed to survive the worst of the worst.
He also featured pictures of his family, of Dick hanging from a chandelier, of Damian training Titus to do a trick. He had a picture of Bruce, Alfred, and Jason sitting side by side as they each read a different book. One showed Cass as she posed for the camera in her favorite ballet form. They were some of his most treasured memories, there for everyone to see and enjoy. Tucker between the one of Damian and the one of Dick was a photo of Tim. He had taken forever to set up the camera and get the timer right. Alfred had simply chuckled the entire time as he continued to offer to take the picture for Tim but no one was meant to be behind the camera for that picture. It was the only family portrait of his entire family. Cass, Damian, Tim, Dick, Jason, Bruce, Alfred, they all sat smushed into a single couch together, wide smiles and laughs on each of their faces as Tim beamed from the far side, leaning into Alfred’s side.
The gallery was meant to showcase culture that was important to Tim. To showcase the life that he loved and treasured. And even if he never felt like he quite fit in the Wayne Family, even though he knew that he was the expendable one, the replacement, he still treasured his family. It was why he had invited them, he had wanted them to see just how important they were to Tim. And maybe they would realize he was important to them too.
Only, the rest of the evening seemed to drag on, and not a single person from his family ever stepped through the door. He waited, shoulders tensed and smile polite. Every bit the gentleman that Janet Drake had trained him to be as he stood with his hands clasped in front of him. He kept glancing at the clock, waiting for Bruce or Dick or someone to walk through the doors, to say hello and look at all the work that Tim had put in the last four years in college. The hours ticked by until it was nearing ten pm and the gallery started to clear out, custodians came in and started to clean up around him.
Tim cast one final look at the doors before he turned to his photos and started to take one off of the wall.
“Master Timothy! I am so sorry that we are late,” a voice said and Tim quickly to find Alfred and Damian walking through the doors of the gallery. A small smile spread on Tim’s face as Damian bound forward.
“I apologize,” Damian said softly, staring up at Tim with disgruntled eyes. “I got into an argument with Father and then Titus scared Alfred the Cat and we spent the last three hours searching for that blasted cat and when we realized the time we came straight here,” he said. “What did the others think of your exhibit?”
Tim’s smile fell and he scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. “They uh, they didn’t show up,” he said quietly. “But if you’d like, you guys are the last ones to show up. I’d love to show you everything.”
Alfred’s face fell at that as he stepped forward and clasped a hand on Tim’s shoulder. “That is their loss, my dear boy. I would love to see your work,” he said. Before he could stop himself, Tim pulled Alfred in for a tight hug, burying his face in the old butler’s chest as he held him close.
“Thank you,” he whispered before pulling away. He glanced down at Damian and smiled. “How about I show you my work and then if my advisor is still here you can meet her and talk to her about the ATC program.”
The fourteen-year-old nodded his head once. “I would appreciate that,” he said before grabbing Tim’s hand hesitantly. He followed quietly as Tim showed them his pictures of Gotham, explaining the stories behind each one before he showed them his favorite pictures. His pictures of home and both men let out soft gasps as they looked at them.
“Master Timothy, these are beautiful,” Alfred said, stepping forward to take in the picture of him, Bruce, and Jason.
“The lighting for this is amazing, I did not know that I even smiled like that,” Damian said softly as he took in the picture of him smiling at Titus.
“Oh Tim,” Alfred said quietly, losing all strict politeness that Alfred held so dear to his heart as he took in the family portrait. “This is amazing, Timothy. So absolutely perfect. I remember when you took this photograph. It was right after Thanksgiving dinner last year.”
“I was so irritated, Todd had gotten mashed potatoes in my hair,” Damian said with a huff, a small smile tugged on his face.
“I did not even realize that Master Richard and Master Jason were hugging in this picture,” Alfred said, a soft smile sti on his face as he took in the way Dick had his arms wrapped around Jason’s shoulders, a wide smile on his face as he laughed at something Jason had said. A small smile sat on Jason’s face, his eyes brighter than Tim had seen since the older man had come back from the dead.
Alfred tore his eyes from the picture. “How much?” he asked.
Tim blinked. “What?”
“How much for the picture?” Alfred asked him, turning back to the family portrait.
“For you?” Tim asked, blinking again in surprise. “Free of charge, considering it a thank you for coming to my senior showcase.”
“I would like this one of Titus and me,” Damian piped up. “It would be lovely on my desk in my bedroom.”
Tim sniffed, his chest tightening slightly. “I would be more than happy to give you both the original copies.”
“Timothy,” Alfred said, turning back to Tim, that soft, kind, smile on his face once again. “I am so incredibly proud of you.”
The vigilante’s eyes burned furiously. “I-I thank you,” he said, a soft sob slipped out of his mouth before small arms wrapped around him. Damian hugged him tight, his face pressed against Tim’s chest.
“I am so sorry that our family forgot to come to your showcase, Timothy,” he said stiffly. “You are incredibly talented and it is their loss for missing out on this.”
Tim pressed a hand to Damian’s back, feeling tears building behind his eyes that threatened to spill over. “Thank you,” he whispered. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly before he looked around and spotted his advisor. “There’s Professor Maheshawen. She’s my advisor. We can go talk to her and you can ask your questions, okay?”
Damian nodded and pulled away carefully, smoothing down the front of his sweater before he followed after Tim to meet his professor. Leaving Alfred to continue staring at the pictures with a kind smile on his face.
Alfred Pennyworth looked at the smiles on his charges faces and let out a breath. One of these days, Bruce and the others would realize just how important Timothy was to their family, how he was the one who held them all together. He only hoped that they would not realize that lesson too late in life. At the very least, Damian was now starting to understand just how wonderful Timothy Drake was.
#Tim Drake#Detective comics#Red Robin#Drabble#Damian Wayne#batfam#Batfamily#alfred pennyworth#dis writes#dis dreams
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