#atlantisking

[i-still-quote-twain]

Hmm, who do we have here...?

[alldaddyarchive]

if you can’t handle me at my female oc, then you don’t deserve me at my male canon  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[fasterthansupes]

@atlantisking

J’onn would know. And worse, I think Bats would know first somehow.

Do you ever feel like maybe he’s put a tracker on you? Because it seems like something he’d do y’know?

[pincushicn]

@atlantisking

[ text: ocean man ] on a scale of very to super, how interested are you in hanging out with your favorite justice leaguer and a toddler

[ text: ocean man ] hint: there’s a correct answer

[aletheial-blog]

@atlantisking​   ,   look   at   these   two   dorks   ?    we   honestly   don’t   deserve   them   ?

[riddleculed]

✨✨✨𝑶𝒉! 𝑰𝒇 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝑨𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏✨ 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 ✨✨𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒖𝒎 ✨𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅. ✨✨✨

[lcbotomy]

starter for @atlantisking

Lobo stormed down the door, but gently closed it behind him. “ARTIIIIE! I’m home!” The mighty Czarnian peeled a few bullets out of his neck and plopped them in the wastebasket. “I brought somea that bread ya like.” He put the shopping bag on the counter before noticing a strange sight. Looked like a...pumpkin?

“Holy frag, I almost fergot! Its nearly Halloween! My favorite fraggin’ holiday!!” He sat next to Arthur. “So, we doin’ anythin’ fun??”

[sexbonk]

Teleported a bit too far...

@atlantisking​ 

   Back in respawn again, for the fifth time today... Scout groaned loudly and slammed his bat into the locker nearby in frustration. Screw the damn cart. He was going out solely for revenge this time as he reloaded his scattergun and cracked his neck.

   He wanted to get there fast, and sure he was damn fast, fastest of them all combined he’d like to think, but he needed to get back at that damn soldier asap, so, while no one was using Engie’s teleporter close by at the moment, he snickered to himself and ran for it. Right when his foot reached it, however... something happened. Something bad. Jeremy raised an eyebrow and looked up as someone shouted at him in... concern? Spy?  Wait–– What’s happening? It felt weird. Weirder than usual. “Spy? SPY! HEL–––”

   A second later, Jeremy was looking straight into an incoming truck on a very busy road inside some big... city?   What?

   HONK!   HOOOOONK!   

                  H O O O O O O O O N K  !