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athenepromachos · 2 months
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All hail da floofiest floof bear 🐕♥️
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juliaorpll78 · 2 months
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allthegothihopgirls · 2 months
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i live under the strong belief that every time another super/bat relationship spawns, alfred's will to serve the manor lessens ever so slightly
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fiddlysticks · 10 months
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now that I know there's an actual gw2 fandom here. obviously I love this game as much as the next fan but is anyone else bugged by the anti native racism in the game's world building :| like as a native person I am very very aware that this is something kinda inescapable in video games and fantasy in general but still it would be nice if it can be acknowledged lol.
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sparrowsabre7 · 1 year
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yuriinadress · 2 years
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Gail and her cubs in Superman: Son of Kal-El Annual #1 - Homecoming and Superman: Son of Kal-El #14 - Siege of Gamorra by Tom Taylor with art by Steve Pugh, Clayton Henry, and Cian Tormey
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yuckydraws · 1 year
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Angst for x-mas, just for you, @kalquinn >:3
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being-worthy · 2 years
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Never letting you go
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I know I said I wouldn't post any more stories (especially ones with Henry), but writing seems still to be my main coping mechanism with life and everything involved around it and it gets harder every day not being able to be me and do things I really would love to do, so somehow I need to let out my emotions and dream of a better life. He still seems to come to my mind in these types of scenarios. I wish my mind would stop imagining unrealistic love scenarios that I won't ever have much less experience.
As I said, I couldn't help but feel like I had to publish this, particularly because I wrote it in one go.
I just came back from my last promotion for The Witcher series to surprise my love by returning a few days earlier. I want to spend more time with her without having to think about work. I even left Kal with her, so she’d at least have some company while I was gone.
As soon as I made it through the door of our home, I saw her shoes discarded messily in the hallway along with her coat and bag. Strange, usually she always keeps everything tidy and clean. Therefore, whenever she leaves her stuff like this, it usually means that she had had a long day at work. I take my shoes off and put hers right next to mine, hanging her coat on the rack next to mine and leaving her bag on the sideboard. Kal usually would come bolting down toward the door by now to greet whoever just arrived home, but he must be upstairs with her after seeing how she left her things behind.
“Love? You up?”, I ask out loud, but received no reply. It was still early in the morning, so she must be probably asleep. I make my way upstairs to our bedroom opening the slightly ajar door to see Kal slightly raising his head and his ears standing on attention at the hearing the door opening and the noise but snuggles back against her chest on the bed after seeing it was me. “Well, hello to you too”, I reply to his uninterest in my presence. Moving closer to the bed, I pet him on the head and behind his ear “thank you for keeping our girl save”, I tell him which earns me a small lick on my hand. Averting my gaze to her, seeing she’s cocooned herself with the blanket almost all up to her nose while laying mostly on my side of the bed, and hugging my pillow with her right arm close to her face. I move to the side of the bed standing behind her and slowly move a stray hair strand away from her face and softly caress her cheek. My heart feels whole again and the ache is gone after seeing her again after so long. I realise that despite her being a very light sleeper, she makes no movement at my motion. I can’t even imagine how long her day must’ve been, leaning over her, I press a light kiss to her head leaving her sleeping while I venture to the ensuite bathroom to have a shower.
I finish showering, put on a fresh pair of boxers after getting out, and make my way back to the bedroom. I can see that she had moved in her sleep while I was under the shower. The blanket now barely covering her and her shirt, which I now notice is one of mine, had riled up almost all the way to her breasts exposing her soft stomach and her left leg while the other is still partially covered by the blanket. I take a seat at the end of the bed and can’t help but admire her beauty, she looks so beautiful and peaceful while laying on her side still hugging my pillow to her face with one arm and her other laying on top of Kal’s belly. My right hand can’t help but start to slightly caressing her left foot and I feel something weird on it directing my gaze down to see a band-aid on the back of her heel. I remove it to see an awful blister. A long sigh escapes me at the sight of this. It surely came from the high heels she has to wear for work. She always complains about them after coming home, my poor love. I will have to talk to her about this, she can’t go on like this and be in constant pain during most of the day at work, and I don't like seeing her in pain.
My hands are still on her foot, at first starting to inspect for more damage but then, massaging slow circles into them trying to ease some of the discomfort and pain. A small almost inaudible moan comes out of her lips, I still heard it, but she made no attempt of moving away or waking up. I continue my gentle touches for a bit longer before moving to her other foot and giving it the same treatment. My hands start tracing up her left leg softly caressing it and plating a kiss on her ankle carrying on with my kisses along her shin, to her knee all the way up her luscious thigh, and a kiss on her hip lingering on my lips on the spot a while longer. A small moan escapes my lips as part of me wishes she was awake; I’ve missed her terribly these past few weeks, but I know that she must be exhausted from work and needs her rest. There will be time for that later. “Henry?”, her sleepy voice pulls me out of my trance. “Shh sweetheart, go back to sleep”, I tell her and take my place behind her on the bed. My chest presses to her back and my arms envelop her bringing her closer to me. I can feel her tracing my hands and arms with her little fingertips. “I missed you. I missed you so much, Henry”, I hear her mumbling while placing pecks on every inch of my skin she could reach. She turns in my arms placing more kisses on my face, “not as much as I missed you and having you in my arms” capturing her luscious lips with mine experiencing our first kiss in weeks. I pull away from her seeing a small smile on her face. She pulls herself as close as possible to my chest leaving a few more kisses on my chest before laying her head under my chin inhaling my scent, her arms around my chest, and one of her legs draped over my middle. “I love you, Hen”, I hear her muttering. “I love you too, flower”. Shortly after her soft snores fill my ears and I can’t help the small smile on my face before placing one last kiss on her head until I do follow her into dreamland.
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kal-el-zone · 1 year
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fnaf movie and help wanted 2 its gonna be another fnaf ass fucking year innit
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minikate--24-05 · 1 year
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I posted 1,419 times in 2022
20 posts created (1%)
1,399 posts reblogged (99%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
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@weissschnee-tm
@thorinsbeard
@halfblood-divergent-demigod
@korraavaatu
I tagged 860 of my posts in 2022
Only 39% of my posts had no tags
#me - 293 posts
#<3 - 111 posts
#ncis - 69 posts
#lotr - 55 posts
#star wars - 53 posts
#the lord of the rings - 51 posts
#kate todd - 48 posts
#caitlin todd - 47 posts
#house md - 39 posts
#derry girls - 37 posts
Longest Tag: 140 characters
#i always sleep in the fetal position do you know how hard it is when it's hot af and my legs are either contact sweating or stuck to each ot
My Top Posts in 2022:
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i mean... obviously i gotta say caitlin todd for the character opinion bingo XD 💙 - @agentkalgibbs
obviously xD
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What's a favourite character if not a character that resembles you onto whom you project your own issues?
Also I'm not saying that she didn't have flaws, but I do think she's never done anything wrong...
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guys, what should I gif for Kate's birthday this year? I don't have any ideas (there's also very little material to work with T-T)...
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currently thinking about the fact that Gibbs told Ari in 2x23 that if he got near Kate again he would kill him; and that when Ari took the shot Gibbs was talking and looking at Kate; and that in the end Gibbs did not, in fact, kill Ari. 
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Do you ever think about what Sasha felt when she came back to shoot 3x01 and 3x02 and she was handed That script? Because I do
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athenepromachos · 1 year
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The furry one and his beloved bear 🐾🐾♥️
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fagbyatt · 2 years
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one part of my brain dedicated to Kal another to geralt and we'll. bears the rest is for you <333
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lordgrimoire · 1 year
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Alright a little thing.
It’s not the Justice League that comes to help Danny protect Amity Park after Pariah Dark is felled, well not technically the League.
The new Ghosts that walk the streets, that spar with the living and dead, that haunt the Fenton Portal in such numbers that the town approved an expansion for the Fentons’ Lab. These Ghosts are Kryptonian, Martian, Thanagarian, they Gail from every world with a concept of protection and kindness, they wear the colors and uniforms they served in while alive, whether that be with the crests of Kryptonian houses, Thanagarian warriors, or the Martian Military. They all now bear Phantom’s seal, and it’s during one of Phantoms attempts to get away from Superman somewhere above Pennsylvania that Superman meets one such warrior.
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The field he follows Phantom into is marred only by the Ghost Boy’s impact crater, he hadn’t meant to hit him that hard but anything less would not have stunned him.
“Surrender Phantom, there’s no where to run.” The boy looks terrified as he scrambled to get up, staggering and falling twice.
“No, no I’m sorry please, just, just leave me alone!” Superman approaches, caution in mind as he closes to get the inhibitor cuffs on Phantom, only for a pair of figures appear between them, the taller one, wearing a HAZMAT suit crouches and collects Phantom while the second stubs Superman.
It’s a soldier of Krypton, with matte white painted armor of a militiaman, and the House of El’s crest displayed on their chest. “What? Who are you?”
The soldier turns, and the helmets sight being focused on him gives him pause. “Will you pursue him?” Superman blinks at the question.
“What? Yes, he needs to come to the Watchtower to- URGH” The soldier was faster, Clark realized, faster and better trained. Before Clark could even argue he’d been thrown hard enough to break the sound barrier, and when he twisted in the air, trying to recover, he was smashed again, and he realized they had flown out over the Atlantic.
Who was this guy?
As Superman turned to face the direction he’d last been hit from he noticed that the Soldier hadn’t followed, he was gone, but in his last place was a fluorescent green balloon with a box tied to it. When Clark opened that box on the ground it had two items in it, a patch, obviously a military one from Krypton, and a note.
[Leave the boy be Kal-El, we dead do not take kindly to him being harassed by a government that wants him vivisected]
Clark knew one thing, he had to bring this to the League, and tell them of the Soldier.
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fiddlysticks · 2 years
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finding a caterpillar to raise again has cured me. i can now emotionally self regulate by watching Koichi (as he has been named for he is little and cute) slowly munch on leaves
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evilminji · 8 months
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Was Krypto Jor-El's dog? Or did their family have another pet?
Because think about it. Thanks to Cujo, we KNOW animals with unfinished business or strong attachments stay behind. We ALSO know from nigh COUNTLESS videos on the internet that pets get REALLY attached to pregnant moms and by extention, the new pack members.
Krpton was an Alien planet. Just because SOME of the animals there looked similar to earth animals, doesn't mean ALL of them do. Nor does it mean they ONLY domesticated dog like creatures or cat like creatures. They could have anything from vaguely bear-like to fox-ish to small moose but with more teeth.
It was a completely different ecology.
And Jor-El? Him and his wife had a CHOICE to make. They had A pod. Singular. Tiny. Not a ship, not an escape pod, not even a refurbished shipping container. Just a pod with life support and all the information about Krypton they could fit. A guidance system that, gods willing, would see their son to a safe and sympathetic planet to be raised by kind people.
THEY couldn't even fit.
How in the gods name would a large pet? Even a mid sized pet. Let us assume, for this prompt, that being scientists of high position? Pays or allocates pretty well. They have the room. The resources. When they got married, Jor-El's wife REALLY wanted a cub or pup or what have you, of some large-ish animal breed.
The equivalent of an earth mastiff dog. Just an Absolute UNIT. Used to be gaurds and working beasts, now more athletic pets then anything. Known to be great protecters of Their People.
And well... Jor-El WAS already starting to notice some things that were making him Less Than Popular... probably nothing (he had naively hoped, at the time.) But better to have a Just In Case. Sure, honey. Let's get one!
And they LOVED Snookums.
Snookums ADORED them AND the baby! Kal-El basically NEVER left Snookums sight. He slept beneath Kal's crib. Followed them everywhere they went, when they were holding Kal. Planted himself like Kal's Sworn Protector as the baby drooled all over his fur. It was the cutest thing EVER.
But then?
No. Dear Gods No. Please... Please let him be wrong!
He's not. He never is. He is too careful with his calculations. To the point of near paranoia. Maybe they can stop it. If they DO something. Act IMMEDIATELY...
But...
Well, we all now how that story ends. Two people, standing on a launch pad, tears streaming down their smiling faces, trying to memorize the last moment they'll ever see their son. Praying this will be ENOUGH.
That they aren't trading one terrible death for another.
Watching their son disappear into the sky. Flying home as the ground groan as shakes, trees toppling and people screaming. Panicking. Dying pointless deaths that could have been stopped.
Walking into the home that should have been where they spent their whole live. Where, in a way, they WILL.
Knowing they won't grow old.
Sitting on the floor with their confused, frantic, pet as fire starts to light up the horizon. As the ground shakes violently on last, terrible time. Knowing the lethal heat will hit them before their ears ever register the sound.
It's Over.
But! Where is Snookum's Baby Kal!?
They are scared, confused, and everything is LOUD AND RUMBLY. Very Bad. Don't like that. Their ADULTS come back home. BUT NOT THEIR BABY. Where is Baby Kal?! Snookums is a GOOD Boy and a GREAT Protector. It is in his blood.
Something BAD is happening.
Has? Happened?
Everything is GREEN.
But that does not MATTER. Snookums can not REST. Can not stay here! They must Sniff and search and hunt! Look for Kal! Who is SMALL and needs to be protected! What if he is HURT? How will he SLEEP!? With no Snookums to cuddle for nap time!?
But the universe is large. And there is no smell in space. (Well, there ARE. But they are Stinky Gasses and those do not help Snookums.) So it takes lots and lots of time. Until! He meets a glowing blue dog!
A hopeful corgi? What is a corgi? Irrelevant! The hopeful one knows of Snookums' Kal! Oh, thank you small friend! You indeed DO give hope! We shall go at once and Kal shall be safe and with family once more!
Meanwhile? Danny? Wakes up to a sticky note on his forehead from Clockwork. "Bring Cujo with you to meet the Justic League"? What? WHY? He loves the pup, but Cujo has never behaved himself in a formal setting ONCE in his doggy LIFE. Danny is trying to make a good first impression!
But... Clockwork doesn't Post-It lightly...
Guess he's breaking out the doggy bow ties. Great. Wonder what THIS is about...
Four and a half hours later? Watching Cujo playfully wrestle with the ghost of what HAS to be a Kryptonian... gonna saaaaay.... Bear-fox? Which nearly TACKLED Superman, freaked the ENTIRE Justice League out, and nearly got him STABBED by Etrigon. Yeah. That was a good call.
Congratulations on your new ghost pet, Superman. No, he's not leaving. It just kinda happens sometimes. It's how Danny got Cujo. Wanna do pet playdates?
@hdgnj @ailithnight @mutable-manifestation @dcxdpdabbles @nerdpoe
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how-very-superbat · 8 months
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Lengthy Superbat Fics!
I'm not sure how to really define 'lengthy' so I'm going for 20k+ (and Superman x Batman of course)
I just looked at how many I have and oh my god this is going to be very long. I will put a *** next to my favourites
From This Day Forward by Mithen (29k) When Kal-El of the House of El must marry a wealthy Terran for diplomatic reasons, Krypton will never be the same.
Action and Re-Action by Mithen (24k) In the first issue of Justice League after the reboot, Batman told Green Lantern he had never met Superman before. This story takes that statement at face value--but what if Bruce Wayne had met him before?
Stranger in a Strange Land by Mithen (27k) (Literally how does Mithen have time for all this) Kal-El of Krypton arrives on Earth as an adult. To the Justice League's surprise, Batman volunteers to introduce him to human ways. There's an immediate bond between the two men, but cultural differences and miscommunication complicate their relationship.
"Did you all have to get sick at the same time?" by Writer_loves_tropes (25k) Alfred is away on a well deserved vacation and Bruce is left to take care of the three Bat boys by himself. He's pretty sure he can easily take care of an eight year old, an eleven year old, and a twelve year old without having to call Alfred for backup. He's Batman. Batman can handle anything, right?
An Honest Conversation by frozenpotions (60k)*** “So Bruce’s longtime best friend had suddenly decided to start eye-fucking him at random. So what? Bruce was used to being the object of this kind of attention. It didn’t bother him. It was—should have been fine. The issue was that it was Clark, and Bruce had enough trouble remaining rational about him at the best of times.” or Bruce and Clark go from friends to lovers the long, long, long way round. Featuring a number of revelations, a well-meaning but nosy son (Dick) and, most prominently, two adult men being completely and utterly useless.
as to which may be the true by susiecarter (53k) It isn't difficult to go on in the wake of Superman's death. His resurrection, though, poses a problem—especially when it turns out there's no such thing as the right moment to explain that Martha Kent's obnoxious billionaire friend? Is also the man who tried really hard to shove a kryptonite spear through Clark's face.
all each riddles, when unknown by susiecarter (52k) Clark, struggling to deal with the events of Black Zero Day, is assigned a straightforward human-interest piece—on Wayne Enterprises. Then Batman catches Superman's attention, Clark Kent starts investigating Batman, Bruce Wayne spends a lot of time arguing with hitting on Clark Kent, and Bruce's best efforts to find a way to hurt Superman start to bear fruit. And then things get complicated.
and if the sun comes by susiecarter (30k) Steppenwolf isn't interested in accepting defeat and walking away. Superman's proven that he's the key to conquering Earth, and Steppenwolf returns with a plan for how to deal with him. A plan that Bruce is able to throw a wrench into—but not without certain unintended consequences.
Only Human by saltedpin (23k) Clark temporarily loses his powers, and while it's initially jarring, he gradually adjusts and tries to go about on a somewhat normal routine after telling his inner circle (which can also include the League since they're building themselves up). Problem is that he is somehow an even bigger danger magnet than Lois in this state.
Loading and Aspect Ratio byJUBE154 (45k) It had started out as a simple design, black everything with black outlines and black hood. It got a little more intense as the world went on, got wind of his ghost on the streets, and became scared of The Bat. So Bruce got a little more creative with it, Alfred and him had a good laugh over the name, the scare. So now the suit had a visible bat-theme, an insignia to drape in the shadows and to paint across the streets of Gotham: “The Batman can fly, you know, I’ve seen his wings.” (A world where nobody has wings, but people think they do, and that changes everything.)
Whoever Falls First by liodain (34k) "There's more kryptonite out there. When the Superman returns, there's going to be an all-star battle royale in the criminal underworld. Every megalomaniacal freak will want a piece of it so they can get a piece of you. And some of them will manage. They'll weaponize it and won't hesitate to use it against you, and when that happens I will not have you flailing around like an idiot." aka: Bruce teaches Clark how to fight.
Repeat Your Favourite Mistakes And Love Them All Again by watchingthestars13 (160k)*** "Oh dear," came Alfred's surprised voice from the stairs, and all of them turned to look at him. His face was a little pale as he stared at all the boys, Jason's huge t-shirt, Tim's dress, Damian wrapped in a spare cape that was in the batmobile. At least Dick was able to fit into Tim's Red Robin pants, and Jason in Damian's Robin pants. Had Bruce been a lesser man, he would've said 'dear god, help'. All it took now was for their eyes to meet before Alfred composed himself.
Opposites Eventually Attract by Pandamomochan (34k) When an accident forces Clark and Bruce to be no more than ten feet apart from each other at all times, both heroes are forced to evaluate what their relationship really means to each other.
The Long Hangover by CoffioCake (55k)*** Clark knows he should take a break: His powers are on the fritz, he feels like shit, and Batman’s treating him like a liability. But Gotham's villains seem to have it in for Metropolis' Big Blue Boy Scout and Clark won't just wait around for answers. Batman might be the world’s greatest detective, but Clark Kent is one of the Daily Planet’s most tenacious reporters. This is definitely a job for Superman.
Conflated by PamiGami (31k) “Are you sure you’re feeling quite all right, sir? I was but fairly sure the head hadn't been impacted.” “No… no, please. Listen. I’m in his body, but I’m not him. I can prove it.” Ill at ease, Clark rubbed at the back of his head, not stopping to think about the weird sensation of feeling not his own curls, but somebody else’s hair. The man continued to stare at him with piercing and scolding eyes. “I believe you.” He nodded. “Mister Wayne doesn’t say please this early in the morning.”
the cost of being a good dad by Mawiiish (96k)*** Dick, Jason, Tim and Damian are all tired of watching Bruce struggle with the stress of trying to handle the newly formed Justice League. He needs an outlet, he needs to relax, he needs to get out of the house, he needs... he needs to start dating. And what he doesn't know won't hurt him, right?
Get Over It by rotasha (32k) Bruce needs to get over his inconvenient feelings for Superman and he meets an attractive reporter who he thinks can help him do just that. Little does he know...
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