#his creation

[bunmenace]

Honestly? I´m proud of Dream for manage to build up the courage he needed to do this face reveal

I wish only the best for him in the future, now that he will finally rip this final curtain

Techno would be proud

o7

[geminiagentgreen]

Cats are, no joke, little miracles that God uses to remind me of Him daily. Animals as a whole and the heart-warming displays I seem to discover daily from them are a window into paradise, while I am at it.

[mybeautifulchristianjourney]

Daily Light on the Daily Path

Evening Devotional for November 26

The Lord delighteth in thee.

Thus saith the LORD that created thee, ... Fear not: for I have redeemed thee, I have called thee by thy name; thou art mine. — Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee. Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of mine hands: thy walls are continually before me.

The steps of a good man are ordered by the LORD: and he delighteth in his way. — My delights were with the sons of men. — The LORD taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy. — They shall be mine, saith the LORD of hosts, in that day when I make up my jewels; and I will spare them, as a man spareth his own son that serveth him.

You, that were sometime alienated and enemies in your mind by wicked works, yet now hath he reconciled in the body of his flesh through death, to present you holy and unblameable and unreproveable in his sight.

Read: Isaiah 62:4; Isaiah 43:1; Isaiah 49:15,16; Psalms 37:23; Proverbs 8:31; Psalms 147:11; Malachi 3:17; Colossians 1:21,22;

[stanleighsnickers]

The Wonder

Being an adult doesn’t always give us time to wonder. I often feel like we take the magnitude of nature for granted. A million things working in mysterious synchronization, it’s almost unbelievable.

Sometimes I feel like reading National Geographic kids and learning it all over again. As it of were the first time.

[red-monkey-and-bolts]

[ashesfordayz]

'Fans': I hate Jamie!!! I don't want to support him and you shouldn't support him either!!!!111

Then why are you supporting him?

[uncensored-and-psychotic]

His Creation

[A/N: This is a dark fic that takes place in an alternate universe. Hope you enjoy]

Laughter flood’s from his chest as the tat tat tat of machine-gun fire break the silence of the still morning air. The screams of his newest victims filled him with a sick sense of joy as he sends another barrage of bullets hurling into the panicked crowd. Spotting a mother running for the door with her child in tow he decides to play a little game.

Signaling the closest goon, they seize the women and child. Shoving them to their knees with guns held to their heads while the sinister villain meanders through the chaos to his newest interest. Coming to a stand still he takes in the young woman in front of him. She was a pretty young woman, early 30′s if that, her crystal eyes were filled with terror and rage as the henchmen standing behind her knocks his pistol into the back of her son’s head when he tries to protest. A small hiss leaves her lips as she stares into the predatory eyes before her. 

“Let my son go. He’s done nothing, he’s just an innocent child.”

Chuckling The Joker leans in, grasping her face in one hand as he turns her head side to side examining her twisted features.

“Now, now, didn’t anyone ever tell you that a scowl is a horrible look on a pretty little lady such as yourself?”

The small whimper that slips from her son draws The Joker’s attention. Dropping the woman’s face he moves over to the brunet boy cowering beneath his goon’s gun. 

“How old are ya kid?”

He asks tilting his head to the side waiting for an answer.

“T-twelve.”

The boy manages to chock out bringing a grin to The Joker’s face.

“Twelve huh? Twelve’s a good age very impressionable wouldn’t ‘cha say mama?”

Lowering to his haunches he dismisses the grumble that slips from the angry blonde. Reaching out to brush a lock of fallen hair out of his face the mother barks.

“DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM!”

Sneering at her outburst The Joker’s hand comes across her face with a dizzying force, sending her crashing to the ground, tears filling her eyes. Turns back to the whimpering boy, his features soften in a sad attempt to look friendly.

“Are you frightened of me young man?”

Finally moving the small piece of hair he stares into his wide brown eyes.

“Y-yes.”

The sniffles that emanated from him had The Joker’s skin crawling, but he restrains himself.

“You wanna know what I do when I’m scared kid?”

A small nod brings an evil smirk to his face.

“I smile!” 

Flailing his arms wide he beams down at the boy. 

“Life’s gotcha down? Smile. Had a bad day? Smile. Big bad Clown scarin’ ya? Smile. Mommy’s gone and left you all alone?” 

The brilliant white of his teeth shines just below their crimson cage as he raises his pistol. Without warning he fires a single shot, laughing as it buries itself between the woman’s eyes, her blood splashing across her son’s shocked face. Watching the horror that envelops the young man as his mother’s body falls lifeless to the ground The Joker chuckles. 

“Just smile!”

Getting to his feet he revels in the scene he had just created. Looking down his nose as the boy turns his hate filled gaze on him.

“What’s the matter kid? The world’s just opened up a whole new career path for ya. I know a certain Bat-” he point’s at the boy’s batman shirt “-who lost his parents too. Doesn’t that sound like fun? Parading around the city dressed as a little birdy? I happen to know a position just opened up as the Bat’s sidekick. Who know’s maybe he’ll even take you in!”

Throwing his head back as he begins to walk away the wicked sound of his cackle fills the boy’s mind, imprinting itself in the deepest part of his psyche. Pausing for a moment The Joker turn’s to stare at the young man once more.

“Hey kid. What’s your name?”

He asks cocking a hairless brow. With clenched fists and tears streaming his face he answers.

“Jason. My name is Jason Todd.”

A fire sparks in his eyes as he meets The Joker’s cold blue gaze.

“And I swear to you. I WILL get you for this.”

Turning to leave The Joker signals for his men to move out, laughing when he here’s the threat.

“I’ll be looking forward to it! I’m sure I’ll be seeing ya again, Jason Todd!”