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Little About Me

So, I am a fanfic author. I wanted to make this blog so I can write headcanons, and such since I have way too many ideas and not enough time to write fanfics for all of them. This is going to be all my funny ideas, or art, and like all my platforms, I do take requests! I'll have my fandoms tagged below! (Also, mb if I respond as the wrong blog)

Tumblr Writing Blog: Starlight0825

Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Moonlight1234/pseuds/Moonlight1234

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Blind Tim AU PT. 2

Tim funny little tibit from my blind au where he finally explains everything to his teammates. Been thinking about this, but I'm moving, and getting ready to start college, so I've had no time to post on here :(

(EDIT: Ok, so I started this is June of LAST YEAR and forgot to post it... So take that as you will)

Tim stands, stretching. He yawns widely, using his cane to navigate to the kitchen. The movie just ended, and Tim swears that this is the only time they've all stayed awake till the end of the movie.

"Does anyone want anything from the kitchen?" he calls, listening for their answers.

The odd quiet whispering that's gone on through the whole movie stops, and Bart answers, "Can you grab my dinosaur cup?"

"Yeah, where is it?"

"Second cabinet on the right."

Tim opens the cabinet, and begins feeling along for a cup. He knows that Bart's dinosaur cup is small since he has to refill it often, and it has a straw from the noise that it makes when he drinks out of it, so it's not hard for him to pick out the right one. Then he grabs himself a Monster from the fridge (I will die on this hill, he loves Monsters more than my dad does and he drinks them all day; forget the coffee addict hc), and walks back into the other room. He tosses the dinosaur cup in the direction of Bart's giggling. The whole room goes quiet.

"I didn't put anything in it cause you didn't mention anything, but there you go."

"Ok, this is my dinosaur cup," Bart announces like that proves something.

"Ok?"

"I'm just going to ask cause this is immature," Cassie says, though she's been whispering the whole movie too.

"Ask what?"

"Why do you have that?" she blurts out, her hand slapping against her face a mere second later.

Tim raises an eyebrow. "What would that be referencing? Can you guys stop being weird?"

"She means the cane," Kon says casually, the grin audible in his voice.

"Cause I'm tired and struggling, so I brought it with me?"

"Why do you need it though? I thought you were completely healthy," Cassie asks, voice going soft and concerned.

"I am, I'm just blind. You all know this. Why are we suddenly doing the 'oh he's disabled' voice?"

"You're what?" Cassie squeaks. Bart drops the cup, and Tim sighs.

"Yeah, Rob, I don't think they knew," Kon says, snickering.

"Oh shut up. You only knew cause I took you to my house one time. Why did I think that you guys were being mature, and not oblivious?" he asks, dropping onto the couch next to Kon.

Kon shrugs, already pressed against Tim's shoulder.

"I'm so sorry, I don't know how I didn't realize that," Cassie says, slight panic in her voice.

"Don't do that, I don't care that much. As long as you're not about to change the way you treat me," Tim says, smiling as he rests against Kon's shoulder.

And Bart starts laughing. "Dude."

"Yeah, I know. Next time you wonder about that kind of thing though, don't try to test them by asking for a dinosaur cup," Tim responds with a small laugh.

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Drawing 2012 scenes with my art style *jazz hands*

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Transformers Prime PFPs I drew for me and my friend @crimsonwolf715

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Tiva HCs

I haven't seen Tony and Ziva's spinoff, but I am writing an NCIS fic rn, and I have so many thoughts about them. I love prime NCIS, and they were so freaking cute. So some cute HCs for them

Ziva always had a hard time staying asleep, and never slept around other people. That is until she got comfortable with them. In the episode where Tony and Ziva go undercover, she was surprised that she slept, and didn't wake at all during the night. And while he thought it was annoying originally that she was so loud, he was honestly flattered once he learned that she doesn't normally sleep heavily, or around people at all. And he thinks back on it more fondly now.

Tony isn't particular about a lot of things, but his weapon is one of them. He does all of it's up keep and care himself. But after a while, he found himself handing it over to Ziva if he was running late, so she could clean and check it while he was getting ready in every other way he needed to. It didn't even register the first time, not for Tony at least. Ziva stared at him for a few minutes until he left to get dressed, then she cleaned it without mentioning it. Tony didn't realize until the third or fourth time, and he paused before handing it over. Then went to their room and had a mini crisis about his lack of awareness.

Ziva didn't watch many movies (as we know), but once they started spending more time together just the two of them, Tony would insist that she come to his place to watch a movie. And she always agreed, even though no movies were actually watched. She would fall asleep curled up against him within the first ten minutes. Tony liked to pretend that it upset him, but it didn't really. He would sit with his face in her hair, taking her in instead of the movie, loving every minute they had.

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Byler Art

So I’m watching season 5 rn, and I figure why not sketch my boys while I’m watching them!

Just a quick silly lil sketch, working on my traditional art

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Stranger Things Will HC

So I’ve been writing a Will fanfic for a while, a couple months actually, and I posted the first chapter. So in honor of that, I’m gonna give some Will HCs.

He likes to hide when he’s sad or anxious. It came from hiding from his dad when he would get physical with Jonathan. (And yes that did happen, we even see it in season 1). And now Jonathan and Joyce find him in odd places when he’s not feeling well. Jonathan once found him in a kitchen cabinet, and Joyce finds him hiding in the shed a lot. Way more before the Demogorgon and Upside Down stuff. It just didn’t feel as safe afterwards.

Once they move to California, El gets her first glimpse of this. She finds him hidden behind his dresser, curled up with his arms wrapped around his knees. She doesn’t understand what’s happening, so she sits with him and they don’t speak. He was feeling lonely and sad cause no one had reached out to him, and he wasn’t doing well making new friends (not that he really wanted to though). Jonathan explained what was going on later when El told him about it. Now whenever she finds him hiding somewhere, she knows he’s upset and always tries to comfort him. He prefers the comfortable silence, but he’ll never tell her that.

He’s always ridden his bike everywhere, and so after everything, he kind of didn’t know what to do. He was scared, but also knew it was his only way of getting around. He couldn’t keep making other people take care of him, no matter how ok they were doing it. So he rode to the Wheeler’s first, and then he cried at Mike for ten minutes before explaining. So Mike let him stay over that night and he slept on the floor of Mike’s room, staying late into the next morning until he felt ok enough to bike back home. He even refused a ride from Nancy.

He’s always been an outdoorsy person, enjoying every day living out so close to nature. He would wander through the trees on morning walks, breathing in the smell of dew and sap. It makes him relax, so does the smell of Jonathan’s shampoo. It feels like home, reminding him that he’s safe. Nothing like the smell of the Upside Down. Rotting and gross. So any time the PTSD starts to get bad, he takes a walk in the woods and breathes.

Anyway, if you wanna read the fic it’s called Walking Through The Darkness Alone by Moonlight1234

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It's okay to want people to engage with your art. People act like it's shameful to want engagement, but it really isn't. We are social creatures who crave connection. It makes sense that we would want that with the things we create as well.

Our world is no longer built for community. We are isolated and lonely and tired. Make art anyway. Find a community. Engage and be engaged with. Find your people.

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Bellarke HCs Pt. 2?

Bellamy never did sleep much. He always struggled to, struggled to let himself breathe, to relax. He was always in fight or flight mode, which led to his poor sleep schedule. It didn't take Clarke too long to notice this, how he'd stay up watching over his friends, or keeping an eye on Octavia through a window. So she started leaning against him whenever they were working together at night. His eyes would widen, but he wouldn't move, not wanting to jostle her. It never took long of the physical contact for him to fall asleep. Clarke would smile, cuddle closer, and go to sleep herself.

Whenever Bellamy would have a rare day off, he'd go out into the woods to scavenge, learning about the plants and wild life. Through that, he got into cooking. On his days off, he would gather everyone he cares about to try whatever new recipe he tried to make. It wasn't always a hit, but he got really good at cooking after a while. He could make almost anything taste good with very few ingredients. Clarke started planning their days off to overlap so she could sit in the kitchen with him, and watch him cook. He would have her taste everything as he works, and she would watch how his hands would masterfully chop.

Well that's all I have this time. Hope you guys enjoyed my Bellarke rambling 😂

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MHA Sickfic HCs

Since I’m writing a mha sickfic rn, here are some hcs. I’ll be posting sickfic hcs for other fandoms later as well! I'll also drop the link below before the hcs start. 

MHA FIC HERE

Bakugo tends to get fevers over anything else. He hates every minute of it. The shaking he can’t control is the worst though. He also tends to lock himself up somewhere since his quirk tends to get out of hand when he’s sick. (I did have an idea for a sickness that causes dysfunction in everyone’s quirk. Like Todoroki have frost creeping onto everything he touches, or Iida’s engines turning on on their own, or Kirishima hardening suddenly and breaking whatever he’s holding. Another interesting one is Monoma activating other ppls quirks without intending to. If anyone would like to write this, I’d love for you to write it and drop a link!) Anyway back to the hc, Bakugo has hand pain from the persistent fractures, and they get so much worse with inflammation. He’ll end up barricaded in his room, laying on his hands to compress them and warm them up. The only people he’s ever let take care of him in this state is his own mother, or Inko. 

Midoriya is the one who rarely gets sick (good genes and immune system). He’s quiet when he’s sick, unlike his usual rambling. He loves cuddles, and leeches onto anyone nearby. Used to be Bakugo, or Inko, then just Inko, and now any of his classmates. Though he goes for Bakugo first and Ururaka second. It’s the familiarity of being around them that draws him closer. He doesn’t sleep much, but when he does he snores. 

Mina is miserable with even a stuffy nose. Forget about a full illness. She lounges about, feeling absolutely horrible, and refusing to speak to anyone. Her limp, damp curls stick to her forehead, eyes dim. She’ll bury her face into a pillow whenever someone walks up, but likes quiet company. Especially fingers being run through her hair, she doesn’t even care who it is, she’ll curl right up to them. She once crawled into Kirishima’s lap, and he thought he was going to faint. 

Todoroki will walk around, nose dripping and coughing completely oblivious. Like “Oh, what an odd time to randomly develop allergies.”. Finally a teacher will send him back to the dorms, or Bakugo and Midoriya will end up forcing him to go to bed. Bakugo is a mostly unwilling participant, but always takes the chance to bully Todoroki even if it is about self-care. Todoroki will look at them blankly until Midoriya tells him he’s sick. Then it all clicks (the illness itself also makes him a little dense and no I am def not projecting). 

Kaminari is a sleepy baby when he’s sick. His body feels like it’s vibrating when he gets a fever, and that’s exhausting him leaving him asleep most of the day. He also gets weird about germs when he’s sick. He refuses to touch anyone, or doorknobs despite his normal temperament being chill he will fight over this. He’s not going to get any one else sick. He also loses his appetite immediately, and normally drops weight every time he gets even the slightest cold. Aizawa noticed this, and ended up coming to his room with food every night he was sick, and forcing him to eat at least some of it each time. Kaminari would whine about being forced to wake up and eat, but he was grateful when he would step on a scale the next time, and have no major drops.

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Batfam Being Unprofessional HC Pt. 1

Tim was once found sitting in the middle of a board meeting eating icing straight out of its little plastic container with a disposable spoon. Everyone else is talking, and giving him odd looks when he refuses to engage. But not Tim, Tim is refusing to make eye contact, and literally sitting on the middle of the table. He wiggles slightly as he licks icing off of the spoon. His dark hair falls into his eyes, and he scrunches, knocking it back into place before going back to his icing, pretending it didn't happen. At this point, no one is talking, they're all staring at Tim like he's lost his mind, which he might have. No sleep aside from a nap beside the air conditioner in the Batcave last night, and the after effects of the pollen from his fight with Ivy before his nap might do that. He's not sure, but he's sure that he doesn't care.

Damian and Jason are walking towards the police, the criminals from their bust mere minutes before being escorted behind them. And by escorted, I mean all tied together with Damian's grapple, and pulled along across the asphalt.

"Their tactics were stupid and useless," Damian says, a sour pout on his lips.

"I dunno, it doesn't really matter. Just means we caught 'em earlier, and we get to go home earlier," Jason replies nonchalantly.

"I don't get to go home earlier, I have to continue my patrol, and meet up with Red. I hate it. And this was supposed to be fun! It was supposed to get me through the rest of this awful night. This was not fun, because they were all stupid!" Damian protests.

Gordon is about to step in, and try to placate him before it turns to bloodshed. Then Jason sticks his leg out, knocking Damian to the ground. Curses in Arabic fly from his mouth as his hands reach out to catch him. Jason just laughs. Damian sits on the ground, crossing his arms like a petulant child.

"Commissioner, these are your guys. I'm going to take the little brat home, you take them," Jason says, unlooping Damian's grapple from around the criminals.

Gordon holds his breath, expecting anything from Damian, but nothing comes. Jason grabs Damian, slings him over his shoulder, face forward, and Damian stays limp. He hangs, shoulders hunched and still pouting.

"Come on, little Robin. We have to go find your dad."

"He's your dad too," Damian responds, sticking his tongue out.

Jason flicks his nose before disappearing into an alleyway.

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conversations overheard through the batkid com lines pt 4

Dick: -got a cramp in my leg mid-jump and it was the worst thing i’ve ever experienced in my life.

Jason: *low whistle* i fucking feel you.

Damian: didn’t you watch your parents die in front of you-?

Bruce: Robin, that’s inappropriate to bring up.

Jason: *snort*

Dick: no i stand by what i said. also i swear to god i- oh fuck hold on. *grunt*

*gravel crunching*

Bruce: Nightwing, all ok?

Dick: *professional high energy voice* heya! you need any help over here?

Jason: oh shit he’s talkin to somebody-

Dick: sure! you just go down that street over there and then-

Jason: HEY WHO YA TALKING TO?

Bruce: *disappointed* Hood.

Dick: *slight falter* -uh- and then it’s like two left turns-

Jason: NIGHTWING. HEY NIGHTWING ARE YOU TALKING TO SOMEBODY?

Tim: YEAH WHO YOU TALKING TO? IS IT ANYBODY I KNOW?

Dick: and then- um. fuck it’s like- you go down-

Jason: NIIIIGHTWINGGGGGGGGG

Tim: WINNGGGGGGGG TALK TO UUUUUUS

Bruce: Red Robin, Red Hood, stop it.

Damian: he should have muted father, he deserves this.

Dick: i- *awkward chuckle* sorry, i swear i know where to go. it’s-

Damian: WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO?

Jason: YEAH NIGHTWING. WHO IS IT?

Tim: NIGHTWING, NIGHTWINGGGG-

Dick: a- a right and then-

Jason: HELLOOOOOOOO

Dick: -GOD FUCK CAN YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP.

*silence*

Bruce: *sigh*

Dick: *gasp* oh my god i’m so sorry i didn’t- that wasn’t directed at you i’m just on call with- oh fuck please don’t cry-

Jason: *loud cackles*

Tim: SUCCESS!

Jason, still laughing: I’m- oh god I can’t-

Damian: there goes Nightwing’s charisma score with the public.

Dick: i’m SO sorry- *furious whisper* you fuckers are going to fucking pay for this shit

Jason: *laughing loudly*

Tim: *wheeze* i feel like this is on you, not us

Dick: just you wait till i get a hold of you- here, why don’t i buy you an ice-cream as an apology, huh? i’ve got money riiight- fuck you guys, the kid ran away from me.

Tim: *sounding teary* i love group patrols so much

Dick, whining: B, you’re supposed to control them-!

Damian: I don’t think Batman has been in control of anything for a very long time.

Bruce: *sigh* Damian,

Bruce: shit- fuck- i mean Robin-,

*silence*

Jason and Tim: *cackling louder*

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Soft Batboys HC

So below are some of my favorite soft sibling batboy moments caught on camera in and out of costume.

There’s an important event, but Bruce is out of town, so Tim is left in charge. Damian is the only sibling also in town, so he goes with him, and Tim is standing at the head of the table, trying to get his thoughts together for his presentation. They need to make a good impression for work with insert charitable organization here, lol. He’s wringing his hands, eyes darting around, and he waves off all the reporters that try to talk to him, telling them that he’ll speak with them after his pitch. Damian pulls Tim into his seat, and pushes a fidget toy into his hands. One of the tangles that doesn’t make noise, but he can twist it around his hands, or just pull it around. And as Tim speaks, sounding and looking much more confident than before, Damian will sign any points he’s missed or forgot a detail about.

There's a big drug bust, and the reporters are all over it. However, most of the bats aren't there, so the police are also looking for them since they were the ones with information on what happened. They're looking around, and one reporter hears an odd sound, and follows it. They find Red Robin crouched in an alleyway, bandaging up Red Hood's shoulder, which is bleeding. "No worries, it's not too big of a deal, but I do want to stitch that later. For now, I should get back to the front, and deal with Gordon. You get to one of your safe houses, and keep your tracker on. I'll be stopping by later." "Yeah, yeah," Hood mutters before ruffling Red's hair. Red squawks indignantly, pulling away. Hood grins, and Red sticks his tongue out. The reporter backed away slowly, and they didn't even realize they were filmed until it popped up on the news later that week.

Dick is in town for the weekend, and there's a big gala. However, despite his appearances every time he's in town, they don't see him there. Everyone, including the paparazzi were wondering why until footage was released later of Dick going with Damian to the award ceremony for an art contest he entered. He keeps Damian tucked close to his side as they walk around, and he cheers as Damian goes on stage to take his first place prize. No one is cheering louder, and everyone can see Damian clearly blushing, his face bright red. Dick scoops Damian into his arms when he walks down, holding him in his arms and hugging him carefully. They even watch as Damian is tucked away in Dick's car as he promises to get him ice cream, and that he filmed everything for the family members that couldn't be there. Damian stays quiet through it all, but he has a small smile plastered across his face.

Footage is caught, the sound having to be amplified since it was from so far away, of Robin walking across the lip on the roof of a building like it's a tightrope. He does so with ease, flipping back and forth as he gets to each end. "And that is why I think I should domesticate all of the raccoons near our house. It would be so much easier to exist if everyone wasn't whining about getting rabies from the 'horrid raccoons'. It's not their fault... Akhi, are you listening to me?" he demands, sounding annoyed. He's facing in now, body twisted to look at the other person just out of view. "Of course I am, but you know that B isn't going to want you anywhere near the raccoons, but if you want to start with the ones near my safe houses, I'd be down for that," the unmistakable voice of Red Hood calls back. A small click like a magazine being dropped echos through the air. "I don't care what Father thinks. I'll do it while he's not there. It won't be that hard. Batman isn't all that observant." Red Hood snorts, and Robin rolls his eyes. "We should get back to patrol before the others come back on comms, and ask how far through our route we are. Come on, Akh Asghar." Robin disappears from view, and the camera pans back to a bewildered looking reporter.

Tim is in the middle of a board meeting with reporters crawling around the whole room when Dick strides into the conference room. "Hey buddy. Oooh, what're you doing?" he asks, brandishing the bag of food he has in his hands at the people around the table. "I'm in the middle of a meeting," Tim replies, his voice strained. "Well can I have your attention for one minute?" "One minute. I'm so sorry everyone, I'll be right back." They step out together, but the cameras are still able to pick up what's being said. "Dad said you hadn't eaten anything in two days other than coffee, and you told him it was the fuel of champions. Damian said he was going to kill you if you didn't eat lunch. So I brought you something from your favorite diner. It's a burger and fries." "I appreciate the sentiment, but couldn't this have waited?" "Well, no. My lunch break isn't that long, and I had to drive here. I'm already going to be late getting back." It's quiet for a few seconds before Tim's exasperated voice responds with, "You came here on your lunch break?" "Yep, gotta make sure my little brother eats. Now, here you go, and I want at least three picture or a video of you eating this after your meeting." "Screw you... I love you," he adds quietly. Dick's retreating voice calls back, "Love you too!" Tim comes back in muttering about how annoying having siblings is. Then he slips the bag under the table, and goes about the meeting like nothing happened.

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New Bellamy Miller Fanart!

They’re so cute as little chibi babies! Huge thanks to @bellamyblake for the inspiration and encouragement! Please go check out her stuff, her gifs are beautiful and her stories are peak!

P.S. I did use a reference photo for this idea, but can’t seem to find it now, sorry 😞

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Bakugo Music HCs

Bakugo never really felt comfortable sharing his hobbies and interests with people, cause he never got close to them. However, he didn't have time once he got friends, and close to the other kids in Class 1-A. Though they keep hanging out after they graduate, and Bakugo slowly starts making more time for himself, and his mental health. He buys a guitar, and starts reconnecting with music. His hearing is shot, and he doesn't like to wear his hearing aids around his house, but he can feel the vibrations, and it feels so much more real than hearing the cords. At first, no one knew he could play aside from Deku, who was there when he was first learning, but he still didn't know that Bakugo had picked it back up.

Then he was playing without his hearing aids, and Deku, Kirishima, and Mina had come to pick him up for a group outing. He didn't hear them, so Deku used his spare key to let himself in. They could all hear him slowly playing Numb by Linkin Park. Rock is his favorite genre, and the first one that he wanted to learn how to play upon picking the guitar back up. "You guys can wait in the car, I'll get Kacchan," Deku says, a smile on his face. Kirishima nods, a small smile playing on his lips too. They're all glad that he's trying to find some peace, and those two walk back to the car. Deku walks inside, and into the living room. Bakugo's brow is furrowed, and he's concentrating hard on the strings under his fingertips. Deku lightly kicks the table, making it wobble slightly. Bakugo looks up, his eyes wide. He puts the guitar down and signs to ask what Deku is doing. Deku reminds him of their plans, and he nods, and apologizes. He's quick to get ready, grabbing his shoes, and slipping his hearing aids into place. "I'm proud of you for working to pull your life back together." "Oh shut up," Bakugo says, but he's smiling. "It's been fun," he adds quietly as they're walking out of the door. Deku beams, and Bakugo starts inviting him over to listen and hang out while he's playing in the afternoons.

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Jack Kline Poll Art

My bby! I am so happy with how this one came out, and the background is supposed to be like the color of grace, but I’m just hoping it’s at least close. My next poll art too, now I have to figure out what the next one is 😂😂. But as always, second pic is the base I used!

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Blind Tim AU Poll Art

Finally out with the blind Tim au from my poll results. I’m just drawing them in order, or at least I think I am 😂😂. Second pic is the base I used!