#swip

[kumap0ny]

FaceYourArt challenge but it's with my previous pigeons? 😂

Elia (white & blue) was much more chaotic with her expressions, but she also didn't mind shoving her face into the camera. Swip (solid white) was more reserved and just judged from afar instead Little shits, miss you both 💕

I own neither of these pigeons anymore. Elia passed away in June 2023 and Swip was giving to a new owner in October 2024 after I developed a bird allergy

[oifaaa]

my confusion about the people in the ‘batfam fandom’ who have never picked up a comic is that like. i personally got into batman through probably a similar way as them- tiktok’s, fanart, stuff like that. but then after i got into it. i read comics. because the comics are the source material. it’s just weird because i never see it happening to any other media- like no one is claiming they are stranger things fans and making stranger things fandom content without engaging in the original source material.

Yeah like I understand it if it's in a way of there's too many comics it can get confusing so trying to fill in the gaps with fanfiction but without some canon material at some stage it's just, like someone on that last ask said it best, at what stage are you just making oc content - it is very strange bc like you said I've never seen it happen with other media usually people making fan content are fans in some way of the original source material but something about the batfam

[nofatclips]

Look But Don't Touch by Polyphia featuring Lewis Grant - Directed by: Patrick Lawler & Cameron Alexander

[hoctalyaa]

swiiip

[teeth-and-company]

Creo que deberia presentar de una vez a mis Oc’s TTwTT

Aqui le voy a dejar los nombres de todos mis Oc’s (que tengo avanzados por que tengo mas xd) si quieren hacerles preguntas que respondere con dibujos para que sepan sus diseños uwu (lo voy a hacer en forma de dodlee)

-Aries

-Muerte

-Norm

-Mixadel

-Watson

 -Swip

-Dreyfus

-Reaper

-Sthefany (Tefy o Tef para los amigos xd¿)

-Peter

.............Voy a morir ignorado pwp

[brotherputrid]

theyre gay

[rouxipanda]

Fast draw to present you the other people who work at the coffee shop with emeraude , jo is the boss and is the one who cook , swip is the one who serve clients

[it-s-blue-ink]

ficlet 4

fandom: Hanna is not a boy’s name chars: Finas, Abner. Shippy if you want. words: ca 410 tags: physical abuse, swearing and arguing

Even before Finas opened his mouth Abner knew he didn't want to hear it. 

"You weren't skilled enough to kill them all, Abner." 

Something was pulled too taut inside him, and snapped. He closed the distance between them, slammed him into the wall with a grip on his coat. Finas’ grunt of pain or surprise echoed in the dark alley.

"I wasn't able to kill them because of that fucking-"

"You're refusing to take responsibility for your failure," Finas said, hands tight around Abner's forearms. 

"I could have killed them!" It was impossible for him to know others would show up. 

"You could've, but you didn't," Finas managed to stare him down, even pushed against a wall. He closed his eyes behind his goggles. Finas spoke the truth. It stung.

"And because I didn't, it's my fault there are more of you on the streets now? Is that what you're saying?" Abner pulled him close to slam him into the wall again, took his neck with both hands, thumbs pressing into his throat. 

The fact he hurt his mentor didn't concern him. He wasn't a breathing creature, any injury would heal within a day, and he was a vampire and deserved it. Just wanted him quiet. 

"The action of the vampire is on them. The failure to stop them is yours. Who is responsible?" Finas got out through gritted teeth, voice fading. 

Abner had no answer. 

"Become better. No mercy."

"No mercy?" Abner repeated. Did that extend to Finas, he wondered? 

Finas flinched, struggled to breathe or even swallow, unable to budge his hands, and yet still tried so hard to assert himself as in control, even now. Abner knew it didn't have to remain so, he could destroy the facade, right now. He slipped out a silver-coated switchblade from his pocket, made it flick out in Finas' face. 

"Just because-" Finas hissed when he he pressed the flat end to his cheek, skin burning away like it was white hot. 

"Who do you think you're talking to?" he said, watching the intoxicating display of pain in his face. He seemed more human like this, he noticed. He raised it slightly, flakes of dead skin burning on the blade.

"Abner- You're angry," Finas gasped out, taking his other wrist in an attempt to fend him off. 

Abner heard a silent 'take it out on me', and didn't care to stop to figure out if it was imagined or not.