#babs...

[vuldarian]

birthday present for a friend!! 💜💛🖤

[ image: a drawing of barbara gordon as batgirl. she’s winking and smiling, resting her chin in the palm of her gloved hand, her curly hair and cape cascading behind her. ]

[primordialangels]

[artnerd1123]

Oh, snuggle puppies... how I missed u ;w;

[the-daily-dee]

New friends of the feathered sort

[vanagander]

" do you believe that one's fate can be defied ? "

Ashveil cracked an eye open from the nap he and Elio had been taking, the smaller man sprawled atop him like a weighted blanket (that sure as hell was outrageously expensive), a soft sound uttered as he shifted beneath the seer and fully opened his eyes. A hand soothed along Elio's back, humming a thoughtful sound. He was a pleasant weight, that much could be sure... "Mm, the Starseer himself wondering this must be quite momentous," Ashveil teased with a lopsided smile, gaze full of affection. Those big, pretty eyes staring up at him caused a warm throb in his chest.

"...I'd say so. I mean, look at me. Way back when, I thought I'd be the last one to go back home. That that'd be it. 'Cept, you came along and changed all that, and the universe is better off for it. So, that's something, isn't it?"

[reversescale]

Incoming cat crawling on top of her Bug Buddy for a nap because he is COZY

With a relaxed huff, the Vidyadhara wraps his arms around Sora and brings her flush against him, tails coiling together as they drift off to sleep--

[caeciliam]

rcguna asked:

The crunch of leaves is a percussion to the music of crickets as the two walk hand in hand along a beaten trail that winds towards the rolling sea. The fall air has a chill, but Raguna's hands are warm and the sand beneath their feet is soft.

"Oh! The crabs are out. Careful with your step, hun." Or yknow, jump into his arms. Win win.

To think that the young noble lady would ever experience walking alongside someone, and on the beach no less, was but a fleeting dream. The wind whipping her cheeks to a slight sting was refreshing in contrast to the warmth she feels in her hands and heart. With each step came the thought that Matilda might fall through the ground as the sand shifts with her weight.

“Crabs! The shellfish? Will they pinch my ankles if I get too close? You’ll save me, right, Raguna?” As much as she would want to scenery before her unfurl, Matilda doesn’t need her eyesight to hold the farmer’s hand even tighter, pulling herself closer towards him until her head now rests against his chest. A sigh of wondrous relief. “You know this is the part where you princess carry me back home and we have another great night cuddling. Just to let you know!”