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Best way of starting my day was both of my nieces (10 and 8) attempting to FaceTime me at the same time, like we were having a zoom meeting.
There was a lot of “I love you” and “I miss you” and “look at this Cay Cay” (my nickname for them) and “Will you come and pick us up?” And “can we stay with you this weekend since you’re off?”
And I JUST FUCKING LOVE THOSE TWO SO MUCH.
I really just hope they always know that.
Its like I'm trapped
inside of a box and I can't get out
im stuck in this suffocating place
I cant do anything
I can't help
I cant.
I just cant.
as a child i played a game in the ocean where I’d limply let the waves wash me ashore and I’d sob and claw at the sand and let them wash me back out again because I was too weak from my days adrift to hold on
Sorry I didn’t get back to you it’s just that I’m completely unfit for human interaction.
Helianthus being Dark Urge and a Tiefling makes my head vibrate violently because I am giving them double damage now.
Like sorry, sorry, if this was a real D&D campaign, the reveals would be damage at the table, the way this shit is hurting me is grossly negligent, and it makes too much sense.
Heli can't have peace, im afraid and it's their father's fault like frfr
A mirror breaks
“Yeah, I got an idea. Don’t offer yourself up like a turkey at an all-you-can-eat Thanksgiving buffet.” Roman replies. The bite of his words had softened slightly compared to seconds ago, mollified by the weight of Croc’s hand on his own. His fingers remain locked fast on those scales, in his mind being the only lifeline keeping the other man tied to Gotham. He lets out a shaky breath that causes his smoke-addled lungs to rattle, the sound they make being the only indication as to the nerves he feels right now.
”So Chimera’s been watchin’ you. So fucking what. Guessing this is their bright idea of getting you to come nice n’ easy instead of coming into Gotham to get you. I’ll tell you why, and it’s ‘cuz they’re scared. Maybe not of you, maybe not of me but they’re scared of something and there’s a lot of shit they gotta crawl through first before they can get to either one o’ us.”
The Joker. The GCPD. Batman. Arkham. The corruption that ran through the city like filth through the waters of Gotham Bay. Hell, even the civilians were as rugged and dirty as the criminals that ran it and that wasn’t even counting the ‘rogues’ famous for causing murder and mayhem like the two of them happened to be. Even C-Listers like the Ratcatcher would be too much of a handful to deal with anywhere else.
”If you fucking go, tell me, what’s stopping ‘em from doing what they want anyway once they get what they want? Dunno about you, but I never liked giving up without a fight.”
Roman would torture every last one of those Chimera fuckers before he'd let them take Croc.
"You ain't fucking serious about going, are you? You can't trust none of these fuckers to keep their word and you know it, Croc." Roman hisses in a low voice, gloved fingers clutching onto the other's scaled forearm so hard as though he believed if he held on hard enough, it might convince him not to go. Croc was his own man and could do as he pleased but he'd be damned if he didn't say something at this point.
In reference to this.
He'd never admit... but he'd hoped he'd be able to slip away before Roman got wind of the deal. Of course that didn't happen, but part of Croc– the part that knew this was a dumb FUCKING idea– was glad for the voice of reason the other man provided… even if he provided no other clarity on what to do instead. His jaw clenched, claws of one hand digging into his palm and drawing blood to drip down his knuckles. He wanted to punch something, bite someone… something to take this helpless anger out on.
"I don't know. I know I can't trust 'em. I don't even know how long they've been watchin' me," he rumbled, after a moment resting his other hand atop Roman’s. "I'm tryin' to not give 'em a reason to come after you, n' this is the only immediate way I can think of that might work. If you have another idea, I want to hear it."
He might've made the deal... but by god he didn't want to go back to Chimera.
Noo they’re simping for the most whitest generic saddest man that’s there!!! Get him out of here!!
i think dean and cas fucked nasty in purgatory and the monster carnage covering every surface only added to the atmosphere for them
I'm probs very late to this party but shinee ring ding dong and suju sorry sorry sit at the same table
Some Pjo weapons drawings
This is my great time to beg to the internet please tell me more weapons in PJO I should draw. Idk, I was gonna draw all of the Roman’s weapons separate along with separate shields and spears (for like, size consistency on a page) but I don’t know. I really don’t know. Anyways one of these weapons is my favorite and the other two I sometimes forget, I wonder which/silly
Okay sorry goodbye.