#disowned!verse
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When I tell you I cannot WAIT to hear readers reaction to the stunt Bruce pulled. I’d be rolling up with some words to say and punches to throw
"Bruce," Dick cautioned, "don't start a fight."
"Hn."
"They have kids," Dick reminded. And Jason- well. It wasn't Jason that worried him when it came to the kids. It was you. Now that he'd had a little time to do some digging of his own, he could understand your appeal to Jason. A young, pretty single mom? A convoluted adoption story? Strong enough to do it alone but vulnerable enough to trip all his protective instincts.
"Hn."
"And dogs. Couple big ones," Dick hummed. Though the enthusiastic boxer and the aging wolfhound wouldn't be much of an issue, he didn't think.
Bruce nodded and looked towards the house. Through the kitchen window, he could see his son. Phone pinned between his ear and his shoulder. Flipping bits of diced meat to the dogs as he worked on putting... whatever it was into the crock pot. He looked... content. Relaxed. If a little out of place.
It was clear that the decorations and paint were... your taste. And that they hadn't been updated. Pale pink walls and mint curtains and appliances... It made his hulk of a son look like he was playing in a doll house.
"Quit being creepy and start your apology tour," Dick sighed. "You can do me next-"
"I just wanted proof he wasn't-"
"You're the one that told him to leave. Again," Dick snapped. "So he did. And now he has a wife. And kids. And probably another kid on the way. When the fuck is he supposed to cause trouble?"
Bruce looked back to the window and watched Jason sit in a kitchen chair. Shooing the wolfhound's head off the table. Only to groan when the dog just started to try and crawl into his lap.
"When-"
"His wife closes shop at 5pm," Dick said. "Kids get home at 3:45. You have an hour and a half if you want to get him alone."
"Hn."
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Luke 10:18 — [Jesus] replied, “I saw Satan fall like lightning from heaven.”
The papers I used, guess what. Pencil lines do not erase properly. So I was forced to do this drawing without a sketch right away with markers and then colored pencils for color. luckily I had reference though.
Unluckily perspective looks bad and gawd damn the wings are fricking plastic, I even studied how wings work and this is what my lack of skills do to me—I’ll hopefully do better next time.
#bible verse#satan#lucifer#disowned#God has son#He’s angsty and a demonic teenager#“you’re grounded now gtfo of heaven”
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not to be full of it but i think making my own version of ivypool has endeared me to her a lot more. i feel like im 12 again. i needed to give that girl mommy issues and i needed to make her SPIRAL
#btw i might name her ivyleaf in my verse? shes deliberately named after both leafpool and hollyleaf#and its meant to be bramblestar attempting to be nice without actually apologizing or doing anything substantial#and actually looks REALLY bad coming from him specifically and everyone assumes the opposite intent (and are totally justified)#like ''ok i know i ruined my ex sil's life and my daughter died soon after i disowned her... but like... this can be an honor thing''#but ivypool is ofc canon and i can probably do the same here since thats leafpools unique suffix#ik irl ivypool is named after a friend of vicky's i believe but i want it to have more meaning here#actually itd probably be even more wtf cause ''pool'' is so specific to leafpools accomplishment that its very confusing coming from brambl#like he wants to go ''ok. well your grandma did this nice thing. so you're cool for being her grandkid i guess''#but like... he hates leafpool. everyone knows he hates leafpool.#bramble literally demoted her out of spite and fucked thunderclan over cause she was the only medic#of course ivypool takes it the wrong way. shes in her grandmas shadow now and feels like a fraud#cause shes training in the dark forest so doesnt feel like shes earned such a suffix#razorverse
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Patch: the most sensible, least traumatized one. Somehow.
"A loving family and therapy works wonders."
#PatchtheImp#//he was adopted by another family at 12 after Gillian and Peckrin disowned him#hazbin!verse#//they made sure he got help
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ushi higa « @chimugukuru » cast a spell : 🌿🍒 / for Ushi ;) 〃 ⛧
One of his arm so easily wrapped around her waist when he approached her from behind, pulling her close to him as he moved slightly to the side, he shoulder pressed against his chest. A hum leaving his mouth before he lifted his free arm above the both of them, fingers holding a little piece of mistletoe. " Would you see that ? What are the odds of us ending under it, mh ? " His words playful especially given his antics. " I guess you have to kiss me now. " He added, leaning in so their mouths were close, just not enough to touch.
#chimugukuru#inbox response.#& ushi higa.#verse: fallen prey to a curse i cannot disown.#is he the worst or is he the worst? lmao
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@impishsensei asked: "megumi it pains me to say this but i can't claim you as my pseudo-son. you have negative rizz, and that is an embarrassment to me personally, as the rizzard of oz."
" Maybe it's a blessing cause I'd rather
have nothing to do with whatever the
hell this rizz shit is. "
ᴜɴᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ ᴀsᴋs ;; ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ
#impishsensei#( cant believe hes getting disowned for a second time by his other not actual dad )#&& ;; megumi | answered#&& ;; megumi | main verse
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pavitr prabhakar my beloved
#spiderman: across the spider-verse (2023)#i loved everything about him so much even (although my bombay family may disown me) mumbaittan
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at some point someone should remind me to type up a genuine hc post about how fucking HOMOPHOBIC billy black is. <3
#homophobia tw#not towards others... not rlly anyway#mostly just towards jacob#he's absolutely disgusted at the thought of jacob being bi.#he thinks that jacob should marry a woman and settle down and continue the bloodline#and when jacob doesn't do that well -#billy has a lot of shit to say and in some verses will even disown jake.
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& bill denbrough. @scribedhorror / cont.
He was feeling restless, a nervous energy crawling beneath his skin, his whole being itching, longing for something. He couldn't put his finger on what, not yet at least. And oh, if such thing only served to bring forth the less desirable parts of his nature, annoyance so subtly turning into anger and he Nick knew all too well just how quickly that could culminate in a trail of violence left in his wake, and while usually he wouldn't mind allowing himself such thing, he couldn't have that now. Therefore here he was, settling on the best next thing. Except he was in for a little surprise, wasn't he ?
The place was nearly empty, his steps soundless as he moved through the corridors, only faltering when notes of a familiar melody reached him, and if only for a brief moment curiosity overshadowed the way he was feeling and forgetting the reason why he came there in the first place. It was easy to follow the music to its source. Pale hues gleaming with something akin to interest at the sight in front of him. Ever so quietly leaning against the side of the door, watching, observing the man playing, the way fingers skillfully worked the familiar black and white keys and how he seemed so lost in that very moment, not that he could blame him. However what really caught Nick's attention, and was far more entrancing, was the way the scent of his blood alongside the rhythm of his heartbeat, as it pumped blood all through his body, seemed to blend so perfectly with the music, creating such harmonic symphony
A short lived moment though, what a shame. But the corner of his mouth subtly curved into an amused smirk, head canting to the side. ❝ Don't. It would have been a shame to disturb. ❞ He mused, voice velvety. ❝ It's not always I get to partake in a personal concert. ❞ Words laced with a hint of mirth. Only then he finally stepped in the room, his movements fluid as ever when he closed the distance, fingers sliding along the glossy black side of the piano, a hum leaving his mouth. ❝ Actually it's been a while since the last time I saw someone that knows how to use their fingers. ❞ The teasing nature of his words matched the almost playful gleam behind pale hues, except there was something else there, something far darker. Perhaps he could have some fun. Leaning against the side of piano, a brow was raised then. ❝ Indulge me for a little longer, wouldn't you ? ❞ A glimpse of sharp teeth when he smirked.
#scribedhorror#threads.#& bill denbrough.#verse: fallen prey to a curse i cannot disown.#giving you the vampire verse because :^)))#also he is a whole menace but are we really surprised of such thing?#also i hope it was okay that i switched to a new post because i'm stuck with the beta editor ugh
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It isn't necessarily that Andre or Amil are...bad, not necessarily. Amil was hesitant with the entire abandoning their child idea, only encouraged by Andre when everytime she looked at the child she was terrified. Do they regret what they did? Yes. Would they do it again? Absolutely. They are terrified of what they do not understand, and Silva happens to one that they will never understand.
#study ;; beneath a piteous smile#verse ;; pokemon ;; beyond destructing and falling petals#tw: child abandonment#'not bad' but honestly quite loosely.#they abandoned their child. disowned the name and would not do anything but ignore her for their own safety.
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dilf jason, my love, my light, my life
fuck whatever bruce did to you and everyone else that didnt care enough to reach out
Jason booted up the little bank of computers and watched the lights in the house. Frowning when you didn't click out the bedroom light. You should go to bed. It was Just Dick. It would be-
"You know he was just... scared right?" Dick said, watching Jason work out of the corner of his eye. Looking at the couple wallet-sized school pictures and a wedding picture tucked into the corner of a bulletin board. Reminding him, Dick guessed of what he was protecting.
"And I figured it was time to retire. You know. Before I was too broken and decrepit to enjoy it," Jason said shrugging.
"Jay-"
Dick froze, glancing between Jason and the door and swallowed hard when you pushed the reinforced shed door open. "In here, baby," he confirmed.
"Does she know?" Dick hissed.
"Enough," Jason shrugged, pulling out a stool for you. Happy that you'd grabbed a shawl at least before coming outside in booty shorts and a tank top. "Where's Boris?"
"Guarding the stairs," you answer. "He'll come get me if the kids need something."
"Boris?" Dick asked, "Which one is that?"
"The wolfhound," you answer shortly before looking at Jason. "What can I do?"
"In the drawer by your knee there's a communicator," Jason said, "Pull it out for me. Then maybe make some coffee? I don't know how long this'll take."
You nod and grab the device out of the drawer before kissing his cheek, "Snacks too?"
"You're an angel," he hummed. You were his wife. This was Your house where you were raising your kids before he was ever even a thought. He couldn't tell you to stay away. But- if coffee and some snacks would keep you occupied a little longer, he'd ask for it. Especially if it meant keeping you away from his old life.
"Mhmm," you huff, eyes narrowing.
Jason half smiled and rubbed his nose against yours, "My angel."
"I don't appreciate the sweet-talking, Todd," you tell him, melting anyway. You know he wants you out of the way. But hell if you really want to go.
Dick coughed, "I don't mean to be rude but-"
"So don't," you tell him. Fixing him in your patented 'act right or catch a left' look.
"This could be a little time-sensitive," Dick said putting his hands up in surrender.
You look back to your husband and sigh, "And our wedding wasn't?"
"To be fair," Jason chuckled, helping you off the stool, "I didn't invite them. Bruce can be a kill joy."
"Still," you huff as you adjust your shawl, and hop off the stool"with his penchant for plucky orphans you'd think he'd wanted to have meet his new grandkids."
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What's your relationship with the Addisons, Miss Cordelia? Has Spamton ever spoken of them around you, or does he prefer to keep that part of him separate from work?
*Addisons? The Addisons, even. Goodness…
Cordelia is sipping on a refill of the Butler Juice, her eyes going wide at this particular line of questioning. As if this is the first time she’s heard of Spamton’s Addison family, because it is. The puzzled-ness clear in her voice as her lips purse, thinking out loud.
*Spam…doesn’t like talking about his past. The most he tells me was that he was no one, an “Email guy just doing little errands here and there”, and now, he’s someone. If he was part of a larger group of Addisons before he came here, this is the first I’m hearing of them…
Considering the tone of their words, though, he most likely is part of a larger group. Is she hurt? God no, it’s not like he’s cheating on her. But she does wish he didn’t hide that from her, and that she was told more than broad strokes. Although she doesn’t like talking about her past either.
*So I suppose the answer to your question is he keeps them separate from his work. Far away from me, at least…what must they be like…?
*Actually, while I have you here, Mysterious Voice…can you tell me a little about them? I’m…quite curious about them now, now that I know they exist…
Curiosity never killed the cat so far, after all.
#(yeeeeep. she’s never been told about them)#(aside from little attempts to try to be nice to them again spam more or less completely disowned them in public)#(small wonder they were so jealous during this time period 🤦♀️)#WANNA MAKE A [deal]?-asks and submissions#CORDELIA-first flame#RAZZLE DAZZLE-fame verse#EVENT: look into the past
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Vittorio Verses
Main
After wandering the fog for ages, Vittorio finds himself in the trials the Entity set up for survivors and killers to compete in with each other. While he does attend them - since he has not much of a choice - he still accumulates knowledge of the realm in hopes he will one day escape this hell and find the true paradise.
Pre-Fog
14th century: Since his uncle’s death, Vittorio continues his legacy in finding the Observers and the paradise he has promised. He travels a lot to important locations mentioned in the scriptures, unknowing of the dark and twisted truth behind them.
Disowned Son
14th century: Plays out before his uncle’s death. Vittorio, still quite young and just sent away from his father to live with his uncle, pours his heart and soul into his studies of ancient history and philosophy. He travels a lot with his uncle to help him in his pursuit for knowledge.
Modern
Vittorio is the CEO of a big company his uncle has left him. He used to be a professor for history and philosophy at a university, but now the CEO work takes up most of his time. When he manages to get a bit of free time, he leaves his suit at home, drives his motorcycle to a local bar and has a good read over a glass of wine.
#Observer's chosen one (Vittorio)#The search for the stone (Vittorio Pre-Fog Verse)#He found another way (Vittorio Disowned Son Verse)#Long sleeves and high collars covering inked skin (Vittorio Modern Verse)
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kira drake « @corvidamned » cast a spell : 🌿🍒 / winks at him 〃 ⛧
It was a rare sight, and yet the smirk gracing his features was nothing short from cheeky, the hint of fangs could so easily be spotted. " You know. . . " A pause, long enough for nick to reach for her chin, the hold is firm and yet, she could easily pull back if needed. Gaze flicking towards the mistletoe above them before he moved in, a brush of his lips against her. " If you wanted a kiss you just needed to ask. " A playful teasing, one followed by another kiss.
#corvidamned#inbox response.#& kira drake.#verse: fallen prey to a curse i cannot disown.#vampire nick is a cheeky bastard but what is new? dfsahofdsa
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@wolfcross asked: Comes back with a whole box of doughnuts (the ones Vash likes with the pink icing and little sprinkles) and some pizza and beer. He also gets down on one knee for good measure to really drive home the gesture. "Got a lil somethin for ya, Blondie."
"Fiiinnneee... I forgive you but you're not eating anymore frogs!" He huffs taking the offered items and then holding the box out for Wolfwood to take a donut from.
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tag-rules: tag 9 people you want to get to know better ha free to the public in true Abolish Private Property spirit--
tagged by: stolen by dash lmao;;
Favorite time of the year -> autumn lol;;
Comfort food -> uh. mac ‘n cheese?? hm.
Favorite collection -> (of what??) fun fact: we once tried to collect quarters and still are missing exactly one to complete our collection,,,
Favorite drink -> apple cider,, but beaten by yangleduo or as it’s other-wise known yakult,,,
Favorite songs -> Dream Sweet in Sea Major,, Alligator Teeth by Mother Falcon,, Soldiers by ABBA, coffee by jack stauber,, people eater by sodikken,, Entomologists by GHOST, the (play)list is endless...
Favorite artist -> of what kind???
Favorite fic(s) -> we have a very specific selection of “100+% worth marking” ficcs and we’ll use Gold Glimmers Black, The Great Gender Heist, Dreaming of Sunshine,, Gods and Monsters, the Princeps series by Lomonaaeren,, Ebott’s Wake, Come from the Holy Fire, my heart’s in overdrive (and you’re behind the wheel), Rest is on the Road, Nuptial Flights, Yuuei Survival Guide, Kaleidoscope, and Poor, Unfortunate Souls here to be (semi)even to our interests,,,,,
#Misc.#non-people-item#//a-daisy-reply#//Orion- -outta-the-writings#//still disowning the current proprietor of the whole wand-verse shebang though;;#//tbh death note is highly underrepresented in our list here but;;;
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