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Hey!!!!! Do you do commissions???? I really like your art style and I was gonna start posting my Naruto fix pretty soon and idk, I wanted to see if you took commissions

thank you for your interest!! I'm very flattered by it! unfortunately i dont have everything set up for commissions at the moment, but I've been working hard on setting it all up, and I'd like to open them up on a limited basis SOON but not yet 😭

#yamswers #spooderham #i am incredibly flattered thank u for asking jgxjgzfjxjbc

dude i love your art!!!

Thank you~! <3<3<3

#ask #spooderham

So i had a dream where the pack all wore slides to save on money because not only is it time saving to kick that shit off when a vampire is near but because slides aren't like regular shoes when the pack accidently phases or whatever they don't explode so sometimes you see a giant wolf running around with slides on its hind legs. (Also: quil, to annoy embry and jake will wear the ugliest fucking socks with his.)

jake: BELLA GET AWAY FROM PAUL!

jake:

#ask #spooderham #twilight #twilight wolves #jacob black

The only version of darwins death i accept is: if he powers allow him to survive anything than his body put itself back together after everyone left because it was only then the danger was gone, and he went 'man that was fucked up' and went back to taxi driving never seeing xavier again because that dude almost got him killed

THIS IS SO FUNNY LMAO

#spooderham #asks #god.... absolutely done with it

Okay but imagine Jason Todd with a narrative foil who grew up on the streets with him only to be taken under Catwoman swing instead of Batman’s. Imagine knowing that every choice they chose the other chose differently and imagine them loving eachother because sometimes starcrossed doesn’t mean dead it just means being at two diffrent ends of the spectrum

Jason is twelve and his palms are bloody and his ribs are bruised and he wishes he could just give up, because jail or death has to be better than this constant fighting, this constant running, this constant uncertainty, but there’s a girl and she’s good, beneath it all, and she’s something worth surviving for.

You’re twelve and your face is bruised from a man who didn’t want his wallet stolen, but the shopping bag you carry has a loaf of yesterday’s bread in it and some deli meat, and Jason said he’d be waiting for you under the overpass, and he is, and he smiles when he sees you.

Jason is thirteen and a bat falls from the sky and takes him under its wing, and he wants her there — wants her there more than anything — but he waits to see if the rug is going to be pulled out from under him, if Bruce Wayne is secretly more dangerous than the streets were, and by the time he’s sure that he isn’t, by the time he goes back to find her and beg Bruce to save her, too, she’s gone.

You’re thirteen and Jason is gone and the sound of sirens is still echoing around in your skull when Catwoman gets down to your eye level and says that she’s been watching you, that she knows about the wallets and the jewelry and money, that she thinks you’re special, and she promises that if you wake her hand and trust her a little, she’ll give you a place to sleep and food you don’t have to steal.

Jason is fifteen and he knows that the girl perched gracefully on the windowsill is her; he can recognize her voice despite the smoothness she now forces onto it, and an awful feeling turns in his stomach because he knows this is the moment he’s supposed to catch her, because he’s a hero and she’s a criminal and there’s a hard line between them, or else he should at least beg her to drop the necklace in her hand or ask her why she’s doing what she’s doing, but her face is fuller now, her skin less bruised and broken, and he can’t blame her, not for any of it.

You’re fifteen and Jason is staring at you like you’re a ghost, and you think to yourself that that isn’t true — you’re not the ghost, you’re not the one who changed, you’re not the one who appears and disappears at will, you’re here, you’re alive, you’re doing what you need to do to be alive, and you’re not gonna let some little bird make you feel bad about putting your needs first when he’s the one who left you behind to go live in a place with servants.

Jason is seventeen and he is dead.

You’re seventeen and Jason is dead and the Joker is dead and Catgirl is dead; Selina’s one line was murder and you crossed it and there’s no coming back from that, so she protects you by saying that her daughter was killed in a car accident but she never wants to see you again, and you respect that.

Jason is twenty and he’s in Gotham again, guns ablaze and heart broken, because the two people he came back to this hell hole for — the girl he loved and the man who killed him — are dead and there’s nothing for him, but he can do something, he can clean up Gotham the way his father mentor never could, he can get rid of the druglords and the traffickers and the hitmen and he can be damn good at it.

You’re twenty and you’ve gotten used to the smell of blood; it isn’t a job you’d say you enjoy but the pay is good and you’re damn talented, and college was out of the question the day your mother buried an empty casket, and hell — being the hero was Jason’s gig, not yours.

#murder tw #if you send me an ask with the words ''dick grayson'' and ''talon'' i will be forced to write a similar story for him #i'm just saying #eyes emoji #drabbles #fic*#jason todd x reader #jason todd imagine #spooderham

why wont adriens mom be okay now that the peacock miraculous is fixed??? like it hit me, if nathalie is going to fine why the hell wont emilie agreste wake up in her husbands freaky basement garden of eden renencatment and wonder why shes in a space pod?

bro i think it’s cause she’s died fr

#spooderham #ask #like i think shes actually dead tho

so like im thinking; how pissed woulf the twins be if ron was taller then them? like they're teasing him and he just calls them short? imagine it, imagine them being an inch or two shorter then percy. like they're still tall but the weasley family is a bunch of freakish giants and fred and geroge are nomral sized tall people (ginny can still be small ig, she gets it from molly)

ron is actually super tall right in the books right??? im p sure the twins conically are short and stocky

#spooderham #ask and ye shall recieve