🧸 10 surrounded by plushies and muppets bc of that one teddy bear photo & a reference to the fact he likes the muppet movie!!
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🧸 10 surrounded by plushies and muppets bc of that one teddy bear photo & a reference to the fact he likes the muppet movie!!
not to sound like a whore, but can we go to an aquarium date?
"the world needs you as shera, not adora"
why is just adora not enough?
will we ever go back
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Ho ho ho
My thoughts on the first two episodes
PERCY JACKSON SEASON TWO SPOILERS
someone requested more acnh x gf dressups a while back, and i just remembered 😭
flick and cj doodles
Trick Or Treat
Pairing: Dick Grayson x fem!reader
Summary: Taking Damian out trick or treating! So obviously you have to have matching costumes with Dick, you just weren't expecting this to be it!
Fluff! Happy Halloween
wc: 842
Halloween was one of your favorite holidays, so it makes sense that you and Dick have to do a couples costume. Last year you were Rapunzel and Flynn Rider from Tangled and you had a blast, but this year he wanted to pick the costume. And of course he wanted to keep it a surprise. You were expecting something stupid, like a monkey and a banana, or a dalmatian and a firefighter, or that deer in headlights costume. Something jokey and fun, like him.
You were not expecting him to come over wearing black robes with his bare chest exposed with the most humongous grin you’ve ever seen. “What the fuck are you dressed as?” You say trying not to make your cheeks being hot obvious. “I’m Anakin Skywalker! From episode three of Star Wars!” He said clearly ecstatic. “So I’m being Padme?” You asked, smiling. “Yep. Trust me you’re going to love it. Look what I got you!” He says pulling out a steel blue silk nightgown with pearl detailing, almost an exact replica of Padme’s from the movie. “What the fuck Dick? How did you afford that?” You said stunned as you felt the expensive material. “Bruce’s credit card.” “With his permission?” “Yeah, yeah, sure.” You gave him a look. “Oh come one he doesn’t check his charges! Just try it on, you'll agree it was the right call!”
You grabbed the dress smiling and rolling your eyes and walked to the bathroom. As you changed into the dress you couldn’t believe it! It was just your size, like he took your measurements or something! It was so smooth and soft, and felt like it was made just for you to wear it. When you finished you looked in the mirror, and you were gobsmacked. You looked like an absolute angel or princess. You hadn’t even done your hair or makeup yet but it was the prettiest you’ve ever felt. The pearl detailing was stunning and you could practically live in it. “So, you like it?” Dick called from the other side of the door, you could practically hear his smirk. “Yeah, I love it, whatever!” “So open the door and let me see!” You opened your bedroom door and smiled at him, you could practically see the blood rushing up to his cheeks. “You look stunning, oh my god, it fits you better than I could ever imagine!” He smiled as he wrapped his arms around your waist, “Are you sure we have to go to Bruce’s tonight? I mean we could stay in.” He rested his head in the crook of your neck nuzzling it with his nose and tickling it with his lips. “Richard! It’s Damian's first time trick or treating and we promised Bruce we’d take him because this is Scarecrow's most active night! If we don’t show up to take him Damian will insist on going out with Bruce instead of doing a regular kid activity.” You said sternly. “I know, I know. Guess we should finish getting ready” He pouted.
After an hour of messing with your hair and makeup you were ready, and Tim got a real kick out of your costume when he saw it. “You’re kidding me! Dick, you know this is the most basic couples costume ever right?” “Shut up dude! We look great! Where's Damian?” Damian walked down the stairs with an angry face, he was dressed as a gory zombie and you grinned as he stomped to the bottom step. “I still don’t see why I have to do this! Trick or Treating is for little kids! I should be helping father fight the villains that will be out tonight!” “Tim’s helping him tonight Damian” You said smiling as you grabbed him a pumpkin bucket. “And every kid deserves to trick or treat once in their life! You don’t even have to eat the candy, you can give it to Duke or Jason or something. If you hate it we won't make you do it next year I promise.” He crossed his arms at you. “Padme and Anakin don’t end up together, why would you go as them?” He said sternly. “Because it’s a cute couples costume, and they were ill-fated lovers. If he had never joined the dark side they would’ve stayed together. Plus Padme wears pretty outfits.” You say smiling. “And it's recognizable! I wanted to be something basic cause I knew your costume would stand out no matter what you did Damian! Is that real blood?” Dick said, clearly teasing. “Yeah it’s yours from when I kicked your ass!” Damian shot back quickly. “Calm down you two, let's go get candy. We’re going to drive to Metropolis so we don’t get fear toxined, and so you don’t run away to join Bruce.” You said smiling. And off you went, for the most fun you could possibly have on Halloween.
And as you watched Dick supervise Damian’s trick or treating you couldn’t help but imagine your future with him, your future family. And you smiled widely.
The Addams Family (1991) dir. Barry Sonnenfeld
Instagram (social media in general tbh) is really starting to piss me off but I still want to share my art cause I love drawing and its fun and don't want my art to stay sitting in my art folder
Anyway here's Dick and Bruce (shockingly enough this one of his better parenting moves)
T-pods.
i'm sorry (not) to people who know me irl
Injured and Stupid
Paring: Dick Grayson x implied fem!reader
Summary: Dick Skipped out on date night to help patrol, and ended up getting injured
Fluff and minor hurt/comfort
wc: 556
cw: concussions, universe-compliant violence
Your boyfriend is an idiot, I mean you always knew this. Dick was reckless, kind of immature, and would literally die if it meant saving someone. Which is how you got here, he jumped to stop Damian from getting knocked out and got pushed down the stairs. He had a concussion, bruised ribs, and a sprained elbow. It was admirable, but you were still pissed at how reckless he was.
You had gone to visit him in the manor infirmary, he was out like a light, you were sitting at his bedside, and talking with Alfred. “You have to understand that Master Dick has a strong protective instinct, especially with family, I mean who can blame him?” He said gently as he poured you a cup of water. “I’m not blaming him, and I’m glad Damian is okay.” Alfred smiled at you in his calm old man way before alerting you to Dick stirring. “Looks like he’s waking up. I’ll go call Dr. Thompson to check him out.” He patted your shoulder before leaving the room.
“What- what happened” Dick mumbled quietly. “Did we get them? Is Damian okay.” He was slurring his words slightly, if you didn’t speak fluent boyfriend you’d be confused. “He’s fine Dick, just a bruised side from when he hit the railing.” You explained as you looked at him concerned. “That’s good, I mean not great cause guessing by your face I'm injured pretty badly, but it's good it was me and not Damian, don’t tell him I said this but he’s still a little kid.” “Your secret’s safe with me.” “Are you mad at me?” He looked so sad, with puppy eyes. “No. I’m not mad. I’m a bit annoyed because you weren’t even supposed to be patrolling tonight, it was supposed to be date night!” When you looked back down at him he was looking up at you like you hung the moon. “You look so pretty when you’re annoyed at me. I mean you’re literally glowing. Both of you are lucky me, I get to see two of my girlfriend at once.”
Oh my god, he was definitely concussed, truthfully it’s a miracle he didn’t have severe brain damage. “Dick, you need to close your eyes, you’re hypersensitive to light.” “I’ll be fine, this isn’t my first head injury you know?” “That makes it worse! You’re going to rest until you are completely recovered. No arguments.” Your voice was firm, leaving no room for arguments. “I get it babe, trust me, this is right where I want to be.” He said sincerely as he grabbed your hand and closed his eyes. “My head hurts,” he groaned. “I bet.” “Next date night will be better, I swear. No more patrols on date night, you’re right, it’s unfair to you. I just want to save everybody, but clearly I’m overworking myself.” “Are you just saying that to stop me from worrying?” “No, I promise. We’ll go get pasta at that place downtown, and I’ll turn on ‘absolute emergency, someone better be dying’ mode on my phone so I won't get random patrol alerts.” “I’ll hold you to that.” He grinned and opened his eyes slightly, squinting to adjust for the light. “I love when you do, especially when you glare at me, you always look so beautiful when you do.”
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Date night in the sky
Pairing: Clark Kent x gn!reader (No use of Y/N)
Summary: Clark wants to ease your mind about his powers
Fluff i think (maybe hurt/comfort idk)
wc: 674
cw: insecurity, anxiety around heights, bad writing (i had no idea how to end this)
Dating a guy with superpowers was weird. I mean Clark wasn’t weird at all, well maybe a little, but he acted like any regular respectful guy raised by older parents in Kansas, a perfect gentleman. But whenever you saw him fly, or lift a car out of the way with his bare hands, or something like that, you felt kind of strange. Clark wouldn’t hurt you, obviously, but him being able to do all that made you a little nervous.
Clark picked up on this, obviously, he was so emotionally intelligent that it was infuriating (it also helps that he could literally hear your heartbeat spike whenever he used his powers.) But he had no clue how to fix it. His powers were part of him, he couldn’t just turn it off, and he hated the idea of the person he loved not liking anything about him. Logically he knew it wasn’t that you didn’t like that he had powers, just that you were a little nervous at how much he could do, but that didn’t really help. So he devised a plan.
It was date night, he had taken you out for a really nice dinner (well as nice as he could afford on a reporter who sends half his paycheck back home to his parents salary) and he got all dressed up. All of this to take you back to his place with a big cheesy grin, obviously you were smitten by all of this. He put on some romantic music that Spotify had recommended on a playlist, you guys danced in his living room, and then he sat you down on the couch. “My love, we need to have a conversation.” He said gently. “I know that me having powers gives you complicated feelings, I understand it, and I’m not attacking you. But I really want to help you learn that they aren’t dangerous or scary. So I have an idea.” “An idea?” “Yes, I want to take you on a flight. I’ll fly you to the best view in the city, and we can sit together and you’ll see it's not that scary.” “What if you drop me?” You asked seriously. “I could never drop you.” He replied in a just as serious tone.
And just like that, you had put back on your shoes and he had picked you up and whisked you away. It was terrifying, and exhilarating. You had no clue how he did this everyday, I mean, what if he fell out of the sky? But you had to calm down, you needed Clark to know that you loved him, powers and all. Deep breaths, you reminded yourself, repeating it in your head like a mantra, but as soon as you managed to calm down enough you realized how beautiful the sky was when you were this close to it. It was amazing, even if you were constantly having to tell yourself not to look down. He flew you to the top of the daily planet globe and you sat down next to him, he wrapped his arm around your shoulder protectively, almost as if to let you know that if you slipped he wouldn’t let you fall. You leaned into the touch, like an instinct.
“It's nice up here isn’t it?” He asked, smiling, that gave you the courage to look out at the Metropolis skyline at night, and it was gorgeous. You couldn’t believe your eyes. The stars were so clear up here, and it was so peaceful, and perfect. You looked at him and smiled, “Better than I ever could have imagined.” “I’m glad you like it. I can show you all my powers in a setting like this, I want you to know I’m not dangerous.” “I never thought you were dangerous, Clark. How could I? I’m just not used to seeing things like what you can do. But I know you aren’t dangerous Clark. I never doubted that.” That made him break out in a cheesy grin, “You promise?” “I swear.”