#sibling solidarity

[daydreamerdoodles]

Jason, climbing out through the kitchen window at 2am: 😐😐

Tim, back from patrol and looking through the fridge for a snack: 😐😐

Jason: I will buy you a week's worth of espresso if you promise not to tell Bruce I was here.

Tim: Make it a month and you've got a deal.

[i-used-to-wear-the-fedora]

Luz is a trans girl and and hunter is a trans dude and no I won’t be explaining anything

[samoftheswamp]

I think Nicky is the brother father Hermie has been looking for

[jessecantread]

kinda late for both valentine’s day AND aromantic spectrum awareness week BUT my brother and i had a lovely conversation on feb 14 about how neither of us have romantic attraction nor do we want to date anyone. so RIP my parents’ dreams of having grandkids!

[enden-k]

I think at the very least one of childe's siblings must blame their parents for 'getting rid' of him instead of finding some way to help. Because the military was never going to make him better so it can come across as them not wanting to deal with him

if we go with this i think tonia might be the one who does this since she exchanges letters with childe regularly to keep up with whatever is going on in the family etc and its stated that shes extremely close with childe (since she actually knows stuff that teucer for example doesnt know since hes too young and innocent (his occupation etc)) i like to think shes very smart and empathetic and scared/worried about her brother and prob would have thought that there must have been another way to help childe back then

[natequarter]

pov: you just insulted katara

[id: sokka in a sleeveless shirt, glaring at the camera. the digital art is coloured in and his hair in a warrior's wolftail. /end id)

[weirdness2020]

Incorrect quotes

Tony: So, Y/n, you’re in love with Natasha, and I’m in love with Pepper.

Y/n: Yes.

Tony:Us Starks have a type

Y/N: Dangerous redheads who could kick our butts? Yeah, that’s our type. 

[1zashreena1]

Diego goes on a little adventure as a small child. Go.

He has to be really careful. If Alicia wakes up she'll beat him with a hairbrush and then go get their dad. No, he has to do this silently. He makes sure all of his clothing is black, no socks, and actually plans ahead to grease the hinge on the window so it doesn't make that loud screech.

The ground is just a hop down, Diego makes sure the box he hid earlier in the week is still out there so he can climb back up when he comes home. Its pretty quiet in their little neighborhood, just frogs and bugs in the moonlight, so he has to be cautious about where he steps. Cutting through the neighbors yards helps, the grass muffles his footfalls, and he makes it two streets over before encountering a problem.

The Doberman on the chain was asleep. But, Diego finds a tennis ball in a stoke of luck. Okay, not so much luck as tripping over it and falling on his face, but no one saw. He gets as close as he dares before pitching the ball really, really hard. The dog takes off and so does Diego. He reaches the safety of the next yard just as the dog snatches the ball but Diego keeps going.

Fucking Raúl won't know what happened until its too late, he smirks under the cloud cover, Asshole 6th grader. The target has been sighted, Raùl's shiny new bike is flipped over in the grass of the front yard. Diego swaggers over only to step on a talking doll that was hidden in the flower bed.

Shit shit shit! He whips the bike upright and hops on, with only a little difficulty because he's not quite tall enough, and tears off down the street. Lights come on in Raúl's house but Diego rounds the corner immediately after.

The bedroom light is on when he gets home. Alicia is sitting in the open window waiting for him with her feet swinging. She eyes his panting face and then the very nice bike.

"You better hide that and get in here before Dad wakes up. What did Raúl do anyway?" She asks oh so casually.

"He tried to steal the locket mom gave us! Fuck that asshole!" Diego huffs in a tiny fit.

Alicia's eyes narrow as she agrees, "Yeah, fuck that asshole."

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The next day Raúl calls from the hospital to apologize.

Diego keeps the bike.