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Mun Questions
These questions are not meant to be a means to bash anyone or other ships or topics but rather informative for those asking.
What ship do you wish you could write more for?
Favorite themes to write?
How long have you been rping?
What are some fandoms you were in before?
Do you gravitate toward certain characters?
Are there characters you wish you could write?
Any ships you won’t write?
Any character you have played out of your usual type?
When do you usually do most of your writing?
Pet peeves?
What is on your wishlist?
Do you write in complete silence? Listening to music? Watching something?
Is there an order to what you answer first?
Asks or threads? Which do you prefer?
Are you a ship whore?
Who is your favorite character who you do not write?
Favorite character you have rped?
Short, medium, or long threads?
Slice of life or plotted ideas?
How do you get your muse in the zone to work on asks/replies?
Favorite thread?
Are you easily distracted when doing replies/asks? Or are you “in the zone?”
Draft threads or word document?
Have you made OCs before?
Do you get inspiration from music? Images? Other?
I simply do not vibe with my father
** pinterest cursed memes sentence starters.
“ i’m in spain… but the ‘ s ‘ is silent. ”
“ ah yes, my train of thought. or as i like to call it, the Anxiety Express. ”
“ i put the yeet in emotionally unstable. ”
“ gosh golly gee it sure is a good day to stare at the ceiling and cry ! ”
“ i might be obnoxious but at least i’m also annoying. ”
“ is it 1930 because i have great depression. ”
“ i am so sorry but giving a fuck is no longer part of my personal brand. ”
“ call me an escalator because i let people down. ”
“ i guess i’m like a fridge with a burst pipe: cool but broken inside. ”
“ they call me the fruit cake because no one wants to eat this snack. ”
“ can’t see the haters through my tears. nice try though. ”
“ my preferred sport is self sabotage. ”
“ maths ain’t real but the tears sure are. ”
“ suck out my sadness daddy ! ”
“ i took the breaks off my scooter because the swag never stops. ”
“ whether i’m feeling hashtag blessed or hashtag stressed, i’m always looking my hashtag best. ”
“ yeah i cry sometimes. what about it ? ”
“ crying is an extreme sport. ”
“ i got 99 problems and i caused all of them. ”
“ coke ? nah bro, i only do brocaine ! ”
“ time flies when you don’t know what the fuck is going on. ”
“ beep beep ! it’s 3am and i need to fucking sleep. ”
“ yeah i’m made of DNA. depression n’ anxiety. ”
“ make out ? no thanks. i’m saving these lips for the sweet kiss of death. ”
“ i thought you were a real one but it turns out that you were just a roblox thot. ”
“ listen son, in this world it’s either yeet or be yeeted. ”
“ the past tense of sleep is sloop. ”
“ i put the bi in bitch. ”
“ i got my shit together but it’s still shit. ”
“ whether my income is stopping or my mood is dropping you know i keep this booty poppin’. ”
“ the strongest part of the human body is the jaw, and the weakest part is my will to live. ”
“ i don’t have to be drunk or high to make bad life decisions. ”
“ it’s okay, i’m not my type either. ”
“ if you think my room is a mess, you should see the rest of my life. ”
“ they say it be like that sometimes, but lately it be like that all the time. ”
“ i am one more minor inconvenience away from losing my shit. ”
“ i will jazz hands my way through hell. ”
“ it’s either bitch or be bitched. ”
** sour sentence starters.
brutal.
“ i think that i’ll die before i drink. ”
“ i’m so caught up in the news of who likes me and who hates you. ”
“ i’m so tired that I might quit my job, start a new life. ”
“ they’d all be so disappointed because who am I if not exploited? ”
“ where’s my fuckin’ teenage dream? ”
“ if someone tells me one more time “enjoy your youth,” I’m gonna cry. ”
“ i’m anxious and nothing can help. ”
“ i wish I’d done this before. ”
“ i wish people liked me more. ”
“ all I did was try my best. ”
“ this the kind of thanks I get? ”
“ they say these are the golden years. ”
“ i wish I could disappear. ”
“ god, it’s brutal out here. ”
“ i feel like no one wants me. ”
“ i only have two real friends. ”
“ lately I’m a nervous wreck. ”
“ i love people I don’t like. ”
“ i hate every song I write. ”
“ i’m not cool, and I’m not smart. ”
“ i can’t even parallel park. ”
“ got a broken ego, broken heart. ”
“ i don’t even know where to start. ”
traitor.
“ brown guilty eyes and little white lies. ”
“ i played dumb but I always knew. ”
“ i kept quiet so I could keep you. ”
“ ain’t it funny how you ran to her the second that we called it quits? ”
“ ain’t it funny how you said you were friends? ”
“ it sure as hell don’t look like it. ”
“ you betrayed me. ”
“ i know that you’ll never feel sorry for the way I hurt. ”
“ loved you at your worst but that didn’t matter. ”
“ guess you didn’t cheat, but you’re still a traitor. ”
“ there’s no damn way that you could fall in love with somebody that quickly. ”
“ ain’t it funny, all the twisted games, all the questions you used to avoid? ”
“ remember I brought her up and you told me I was paranoid? ”
“ i wish that you had thought this through before I went and fell in love with you. ”
“ you gave me your word but that didn’t matter. ”
drivers license.
“ i got my driver’s license last week. ”
“ just like we always talked about. ”
“ today I drove through the suburbs crying ‘cause you weren’t around. ”
“ you’re probably with that blonde girl. ”
“ she’s so much older than me. ”
“ she’s everything I’m insecure about. ”
“ how could I ever love someone else? “
“ i know we weren’t perfect but I’ve never felt this way for no one. ”
“ i just can’t imagine how you could be so okay now that I’m gone. ”
“ guess you didn’t mean what you wrote in that song about me. ”
“ all my friends are tired of hearing how much I miss you. ”
“ I kinda feel sorry for them because they’ll never know you the way that I do. ”
“ i still see your face in the white cars, front yards. ”
“ can’t drive past the places we used to go to because I still fuckin’ love you. ”
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Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?
//I may either open a comics based verse on this blog or open a side blog for
Gay boys struggling with womanly needs.
// if there isn't a sequel or similar showdown in a spin off with Creote I'll be disappoint.
Just imagine Creote going on a personal suicide mission, not caring if he lives or dies as long as he exacts justice against the people who allowed and caused the death of his husband (you cannot convince me that Savant and Creote are not married in the dceu sorry not sorry), just this fucking giant slab of pure Russian muscle harshly trained in Spetsnaz, a master of espionage who knows how to get results and who has unfettered access to Savant's extensive personal files, showing himself to fuck shit up, guns blazing, declaring himself present to get even with the bitch who killed his beloved husband
Bonus if Peacemaker (toxic patriotism America fuck yeah) fights Creote (gay former espionage expert for Russian special ops)
Extra bonus if there's a scene where Creote goes "I'm here to make an example of the bitch who killed my husband" And someone goes "wait who was your husband" and Harley goes "ohhhh Milton!!"
// like legit I was confused by 'fake own death then commit suicide in front of Oracle' when I read about it but Savant does what he does at the start of volume 2 to protect his friends and the suicide attempt seems to be both him lashing out due to his constant agony/inability to compartmentalise what happened to him and a gesture of atonement to Oracle for his own perceived failure as a "hero" and as a friend, like 'You're all better off without me I'm sorry I ever existed let me remove myself from your lives and end my suffering at the same time' and instead of using disabled redeemed bisexual villain/hero literal idiot savant properly they just forget him or have him killed at the earliest opportunity
Like there's so much potential with his skills, being a foil to Oracle, being a pet project for her, with Creote and his Spetsnaz history
Me when I started this blog: I can just reinvent Savant a bit and not rely super heavily on the comics and make him a little more sharp and cool
Me now after binging most of Birds of Prey on a whim: Brian Kenneth Durlin is so precious and stupid and clever but an idiot they wasted this character where is his boyfriend Barbara please get this man a therapist he's been suffering for two years why did it take attempted suicide before you got this man a therapist actually Creote you're not blameless either why didn't you get the love of your life to a therapist instead of letting him get to this state and agreeing to just watch him commit suicide though I get that he made you promise not to interfere but dude wtf but no one ever talks about this storyline properly actually
In my d e f e n c e: I was left u n s u p e r v i s e d .
There was, unfortunately, not very much opportunity in Belle Reve for someone like Savant to exercise his technological skills and keep them sharp. Perhaps the uninitiated would consider the task of maintaining the integrity of furniture and non vital technology (things he couldn't possibly abuse to, for lack of a less unsavory term, fuck shit up) would seem a small mercy in such a place for someone so enamoured by technology, who had a need to be busy and use his hands. You would not be forgiven for making such an assumption, given the tedious nature of the job. Predictable, easy for Savant to keep track of with distinct steps. But the sort of monotony that was torturous to a mind as vast as his.
In this instance, however, he was assigned to the cell of Abner Krill, to maintain that great collar of his under the close watch of a technician. While Krill was still wearing it. He suspected there was an ulterior motive for having him do it instead of the technician, like they expected something terrible to happen and wished for their hands to be clean.
Savant, glad for a chance to do something new, nodded to the inmate, stoic of expression but sparkling of eyes.
@sad-polka-dot
Maybe he belonged in Arkham, Abner couldn’t tell, then again a truely insane person wouldn’t be able to either. He certainly shared some qualities with the patients there.
Abner shrugged.
“I guess I’m a coward. What difference would it make anyway? Even if I killed those guards, blew out the east wing wall, made a break for it then stole one of the visitors cars and snuck out through the main entrance they’d just track me down and bring me back. You seem wise enough to know there’s never escaping when it comes to a place like this”
The Polka Dot Man let out a defeated sigh.
“There’s nothing out there for me anyway”
He wondered if that was why Savant accepted this job in the first place. He didn’t seem the conversationalist type. Did he think Abner was his big ticket out of this cesspit?
So Krill did have a plan. He just didn't want to go through with it. Out of fear, most likely, whether that was of punishment or authority or ridicule.
As for whether Savant had any escape plans, well. He did have someone on the outside working tirelessly towards his rescue. Foolish man... always so worried about him.
Though he kept his expression stoic, perhaps Krill would notice a longing in the older inmate's eyes.
"Never say never," he murmured, electing to loosen the collar just a touch. Enough to offer a small level of comfort, and to prevent any dangerous panic attacks if it happened to fail.
Abner felt a huge relief as the collar loosened. He silently thanked Savant. Never before had one of the technicians shown kindness toward him. He thought it fitting that the first to show compassion was a stone cold criminal. Abner recognised a glimpse of pain in Savant's eye. He'd caught himself wearing that expression when he was shut in at STAR labs. He couldn't pinpoint exactly when but he had traded that look for one of defeat throughout the years. The look that implied the world outside had something waiting for him. "why are you so eager to get back out? The world out there hates us what is there for you?"
Merciful. Not something Savant had ever been called but something that, at some sorry point in his life, he'd had the distant desire to be. A beloved vigilante. Imagine that.
He was just getting to feel good about showing a little mercy when Krill spoke up once more, questioning his motives for freedom. As if he needed any reason in particular to not want to be caged.
But it felt nice to be merciful for a moment. Cleaning off the tools as instructed, watched closely as ever, he kept his gaze off of the metahuman's.
"Every time they let me speak to my husband he sounds like he's having a heart attack," he said, matter of fact. "I'd like that to stop." And he'd also like to cage a pretty little bird, in return for how she caged him.
⭐️ anon hour ⭐️
I’m v bored sooo
• make me choose between two things • send me FMKs • tell me about what you dreamt last night • ask for advice • truth or dare? • tell me about your crush! • rant for a bit • confess your sins • send me song recs • ask for a doodle • tell me about your day • ask me random/weird questions • anything you want !!
//why are you so fucking stupid Brian I love you you absolute himbo jfc
// so you know. Feel free to send him guilt trips for accidentally killing Creote.