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[xiyval]

🌀

ALYVIA !

(vi&via, oli)

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they/she, child of God! queer (in both ways)! (we struggle) 19! asian american!

infj, ravenpuff, handmaiden of hestia & cabin 15.

hq, kpdh, atla&lok, bnha, hpu, riordanverse.

—> i’ve got much more fandoms than this, but these are the main ones that i’ll scour content on here for<3

note: i am fairly new to tumblr! just in the sense where i am mostly inactive and don’t know a lot of the unspoken rules of it. i’ve been here before, when i was younger (sigh), but that was on artblr and studyblr, so not much of the fandom sort besides older marauders fics that i’d binge.

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this is just a small little placeholder intro! hi, my name’s alyvia, i go by vi&via most commonly, but some people who’ve known me from before call me oli. oli is fine, via is fine, vi is fine! i am one of many nicknames, and i don’t have a preference to any of them. i’m queer, as in i kiss and hug all genders, and i don’t have much of a gender label.

i used to write&post on tumblr and wattpad (i’m just as regretful), but now i’m mostly just a reader and quiet admirer of the many lovely authors.

this blog will mostly just be a collection of reblogs and a mash of my mushy appreciation for fandom authors and artists and sort of like my own personal online library, all of the stories i’ve read bookmarked and shelved safely!!

— (will have links soon)

reblogs organized :: hq , bnha , atla , kpdh, hpu, riordanverse !

[pixiecaps]

big fan of whatever the youth is doing to torment scientology buildings

[m1ontee]

[red-plutoo]

More random headcanons

Jason likes to do those military pull up challenges for the feee t-shirts, he has a collection. Some of the recruiters know him by name and refuse to talk to him

Duke knows every lyric to Hamilton and Epic the musical of by heart

Selina keeps just… handing cats off to Damian and Duke, Bruce has no say in this

Jason hates the heat, reminds him of his death, this man thrives in the cold, catch him standing in 3 feet of snow in shorts and a t-shirt

All the restaurants in Gotham have insanely good vegan, vegetarian and other dietary accommodations since Bruce kept complaining he couldn’t take Damian out to eat and all places immediately got their shit together, cause if the Wayne’s can’t eat there who will?

Damian goes through a generationally concerning number of apples per day. This kid eats way to many apples, doctors fear him

Tim likes to hold things in his mouth, he just doesn’t have enough hands and as long as he’s gentle he can in fact bite his phone and it’s fine

Steph keeps her shoes in her bedroom, she does not have to do that she just keeps them there instead of near the door (by extension she wears shoes in the house. Obviously.)

Duke has perfect school attendance. Not by actually going to class but because he begged babs to hack the system so he’s be marked in for every period

Cass got really into d&d with babs and they only stopped because they kept scaring the shit out of Bruce by saying stuff like “god that guy too so long to kill” out of context (he was not afraid of Cass killing people, he was afraid of babs killing people)

Maps has licked many an evidence to try and figure out what it was, Bruce would tell her to stop but the frequency that she’s right is a bit too good

[nenekira]

[starlightshadowsworld]

Man it must’ve been so weird for CA Cupid to be from a world that’s all be yourself! Embrace your flaws! No matter what you’ll always be loved for who you are!

And then go to a universe that’s like fuck your individuality! You will conform to the role you were assigned to! Any deviation from the script and you’ll die alone and unloved!

[robs-your-robins]

Hear me out Bruce as Holt but he talks about his kids as much and how Terry talks about his daughters

Bruce: I was reviewing last night’s patrol logs when I was struck by a profound realization. My children are extraordinary. Hal: Oh? Did one of them stop a supervillain? Bruce: No. Something far more impressive. Duke successfully parallel‑parked the Batmobile on the first attempt. The Batmobile. A vehicle the size of a small maritime vessel. Hal: That… actually is impressive. Bruce: I felt a swell of paternal pride so powerful I nearly exhaled audibly.

[nizhspo]

saltwater secrets.

pairing: tooru oikawa x fem!reader

genre: highschool au, slow burn

status: complete

summary: you’re just trying to survive spring 2007— working at a beachside diner, dodging water like your life depends on it (because it kind of does), and keeping the whole sudden-mermaid thing a secret. then oikawa tooru starts looking at you like he sees something. and that’s where the trouble really starts.

notes: h2o-inspired, beachy, messy, and soft.

chapters:

chapter one: girl overboard

chapter two: mango slush girl

chapter three: break the seal

chapter four: close calls

chapter five: sun bleached secrets

chapter six: waterlines

chapter seven: final set

chapter eight: soft serve

chapter nine: scent memory

chapter ten: postgame aches

chapter eleven: almost

chapter twelve: red lights & recklessness

chapter thirteen: borrowed quiet

chapter fourteen: low tide

chapter fifteen: back to shore

chapter sixteen: undone

chapter seventeen: coastal confessions

chapter eighteen: sea-glass promises

[papayafromtv]

conversations overheard through the batkid com lines pt 70 (masterpost here)

Jason: hold on, it's on my phone, let me pull it up.

Tim, audibly delighted: i can't believe you do this-!

Bruce: Robin, don't get distracted, i need you on my six.

Damian: *already distracted, somewhat forlorn* i wish you were an owl...

Bruce: that's not- *pause* what?

Damian: they don't need people on their sixes. they can turn their heads and just look.

*silence*

*distant crashing and gunshots*

Bruce: shit- focus, Robin!

Jason: i got it, it's still here.

Tim: please god read it out,

Bruce: *amidst grunting* you two aren't helping.

Jason, dismissively: then switch to a different line? everybody knows line seven is Red Hood's territory; go back to line one.

Dick: who needs to go back to line one?

Tim: ...Dick you've been here for thirty minutes, how are you not hearing us.

Dick: sorry- you know that thing where you disassociate and drive, and then you snap back to yourself as you pull up the driveway and you have that moment of 'how the fuck am i still alive?'? i think i did that with swinging.

Jason, grunting casually: oh yeah, i get that sometimes.

Dick, mystified: how the fuck did i get to Bristol...? sorry, anyway- what are we on?

Tim: Jason's grudge list.

Dick: Jason's what now?

Jason: i have a list on my phone of the worst things everybody has done to me, so i can keep track of how much revenge i need to get to 'win'.

Damian: ...win what?

Jason: shut up. aren't you fighting?

Damian: it's not that complicated a fight.

*distant gunshot*

Damian, casually, after a beat: Father?

*sounds of punching, hitting*

Bruce: yes?

Damian: how good of a mood would you say you're in?

Bruce: ...why?

Tim: i'm calling it now he got shot- you got shot, didn't you?

*silence*

Damian: tis' but a flesh wound-,

Bruce, resigned: oh my god- Robin.

Damian: you didn't watch my six.

Tim: *laughs*

Damian: it didn't even hit anywhere important,

Bruce: i don't care- just go to the batmobile and get the first aid kit, i'll be there after i finish getting the evidence i needed.

Damian: *groans*

Dick: are you guys done? because i wanna know what's on Jason's list for me.

Tim: yeah i'm- i'm also very invested in this. actually- is Damian on there?

Jason: uhhhh- yeah, by the bottom. i don't update this that much, to be fair.

Damian: what's written for me?

Jason: it just says 'looks too much like Bruce'.

Tim: *instant snickers*

Dick: wait wait- what's on there for Bruce then?

Jason: Bruce's- *laughs* ok, Bruce's has stayed the same since before i went to Ethiopia, and it's still the most evil thing he's ever done to me.

Bruce: *confused grunt*

Jason: according to the list, the meanest shit Bruce has ever done to me was when I was thirteen years old and he took me to an evening afterparty for this opera event, and i was bored as fuck with all the other rich-people kids and i wanted to go home, so to discreetly get B's attention, i texted him-,

Bruce: oh- *snort* ok i remember this.

Dick: what happened?

Jason, indignant: i texted him asking if we could go home, and this piece of shit proceeds to look at the text in the middle of this circle of people he's talking to, read the text from me OUT LOUD TO THEM, and then he looked at me across the room and yelled out 'what's wrong, chum? who don't you like, why do you wanna leave so early?'

Tim: *long noise of sympathy*

Dick: *cackling* THAT'S SO BAD????

Bruce: *another snort*

Jason: shut up Bruce. -and you wonder why we hated you; honestly.

Bruce: you were- *struggling to tamp down his amusement* you were being a handful, and that was the quickest way i could think of to make you want to be quiet.

Dick: *more cackles*

Jason: worst moment of my life to date, and i've literally been murdered.

Bruce, slightly amused: oh come now, chum, that's dramamtic.

Jason: IT'S NOT THOUGH??? IT'S PUBLIC HUMILIATION!

Tim: *wheeze*

Damian: *hiss of pain* oh- woooaaahhhhhh,

Dick, still snickering: -uh, Dami?

Damian: hm? oh, sorry, no, carry on, don't mind me- *under his breath* huh, that's cool.

Bruce, slightly concerned: Robin, where are you? i thought i told you to wait in the car.

Damian: i am in the car.

Bruce: then what are you doing?

Damian: taking out the bullet i got shot with.

Tim: ...the hell is 'cool' about that?

Damian: there's a second one already in there that i didn't know about.

*a beat*

Dick, baffled: what?

Bruce, stern: Robin what's your status, are you ok?

Jason: when the fuck did you even last get shot?

Damian: i dunno, that's why it's cool. i guess i forgot about it?

Tim: dude- what the fuck even is your life.

Damian: yeah i don't- oh, i think the second one was blocking a vein- shit, there's blood on the seats,

Dick: oh my god BRUCE GO TO YOUR KID-

Bruce: I'M GOING-

Tim, mumbling: like father like son,

Jason, instantly: -shut it or i put you on the list.

[duplexbiscuit]

[minnow-doodle-doo]

going through so old sketches I found this and thought it was so funny.

[theserlingbucket]

Me and the bad bitches I pulled by being socially stunted

[dictearchive]

[tb-png]

Id like to imagine he uses the poor baby as a ranting and yapping buddy LOL

[robs-your-robins]

Dick: We have to be quiet.

Wally, slightly tipsy: Hear that, Roy? wE hAvE tO Be qUIeT.

Roy: Oh come on, Dick, you think the big bad Bat's going to yell at us for coming here late? It's not like you Bats ever sleep anyway.

Dick: No, not Bruce.

Wally: Alfred-

Dick: It's Duke.

Roy: Duke? The kid in the yellow? With the light show? You're afraid of him?

Dick, shhhing them: He's the day shift. He's sleeping. If you fucking wake him-

Duke, appearing at the top of the stairs: Hello Richard.

Dick:

Wally: Sorry to wake you, Duke.

Roy: We're just heading to bed now.

Duke: *walks away*

Wally: The great scary Nightwing afraid of a kid.

*at dawn*

Duke: *opens door to Dick's room where Wally is sleeping next to Dick and Roy is sleeping on the floor*

Duke: *flashbangs the fuck out of them*

Wally: *screaming*

Roy: *screaming*

Dick: *screaming*

[minuikat]

bf!kirishima who never shuts the fuck up about you. ; 0.3k

you don’t even notice at first. that is until bakugo comes knocking on your door at the ass crack of dawn.

you’re in your pajamas, cuddling with bf!kirishima, and then someone starts knocking on your door very persistently.

“i’ll get it.” you say gently, knowing your boyfriend is fast asleep due to the training him and bakugo decided to force themselves to do.

you gently open the door trying to make as little noise as possible.

“if your fucking boyfriend mentions your name ONE more time, i swear to fuck you will be a widow.” katsuki threatens as you can baisically see the steam coming out of his ears. “your name didn’t leave his mouth the whole. time.”

you feel a pair of arms wrapping around you from behind.

“hey bakubro! why ya’ yelling so much, hm?” kirishima feigns innocence as his best friend gets even redder in the face.

“i’m never training with you again, ya’ hear me?!” the door shuts with a thud as eijiro closes it.

“don’t know what midoriya’s been feeding him.” he shrugs with a knowing smile, ready to go back to dreaming about you. he’s almost at the bed before you call out to him.

“eijiroooo” you whine slightly. he turns around quickly.

"yes baby?" all his attention is immediately back on you, sleep leaving his mind.

your hands are covering your face in embarrassment. your face has gone completely red, matching his hair color.

"that's was embarrassing, eiji." he signs as he carries you back to bed.

"shh bakugo's just bitching about shit that doesn't even matter, you know him." he lies you gently onto the sheets and kisses your forehead.

"if you say so."

both of you know katsuki wouldn't be this mad over 'nothing'.

that doesn't need to be addressed though.

m.list

dividers; @pixopix

a/n: I want him soooo bad vro.

[xiyval]

no piano for awhile so i can at least wear press ons that i bought months ago from the sweetest artist ever

aaand i think i’ve finalized a ring stack (i’m notorious for wearing all jewelry except rings cause i lose them)

also figured out my eyeliner-mascara perfect combo and decided i’m getting my first piercings next month (just one on the lobes— or maybe two..? if i have space i want to have triple lobes though)

i feel so lovely

[milowing]

duke thomas spends 10+ years getting comics and growth and plot and hes "too new" and people "dont know him well enough". superboy prime gets five minutes of character development and hes suddenly a fan favorite getting shipped with every character under the sun. i hate this fandom.