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I’m sorry. 

Hey, you. You're finally awake. /ref

oauh

Hey, you. You're finally awake. /ref

oauh

I was sketching out the next couple panels and uh…

I had to post this

i dont draw but I felt compelled to do this for her birthday so heres a silly doodle i made

pat murray, its a post game party with the boys, however pat and his s/o have passed out on the couch (or floor) in each other’s arms,,, feel free to elaborate on this idk sdkj

first post and it’s for soft boy pat?? it’s what he deserves also i suck at sports talk omg i’m sorry no one drag me ajsnsjkn

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the d-backs had just won their third game in a row and the boys were all celebrating at ty’s house. drinks were flowing, music was playing, laughter was ringing. everyone was having a good time. you and pat had long separated yourselves from the rest of the group, finding yourselves on a small couch inside the house while the party raged outside in the backyard. 

pat had an arm around you, hand tracing circles on your bicep. his other hand held the bottle of beer that he was nursing. you had your head on his chest as you laughed at his stories.

“garvey really said that to the ump?” you said through short giggles.

“yeah. he walked straight up to him, looked him in the eye and told him that he was gonna take his job if he didn’t stop giving bad calls.” 

“i really wanna know how garvey manages to be that confident all the time. it’s probably life-changing.” 

“yeah, not second-guessing yourself all the time would be fucking amazing.” 

his wistful tone made you look up at him. pat took a swig of his beer and tried to push all the insecurities out of his head but those pesky thoughts got the better of him. he closed his eyes and took another long gulp of his drink. you noticed how his grip on you tightened all of a sudden.  

“you were amazing today.” you told him.

“i didn’t even get a hit today, babe.” 

“but you did throw hard enough to get those two players out and that’s pretty impressive.” you held the hand that was on your shoulder. pat laughed at your explanation.

“you really don’t know how baseball works, do you?” 

“not really but i love watching you play and seeing you get so excited about it.”

“i appreciate that. and you.” pat squeezed your hand and kissed the top of your head. he kept his lips pressed against your skin, wanting to stay close to you. the easy rise and fall of his chest made you feel utterly relaxed. you closed your eyes and focused on the slow circles pat was rubbing on the back of you hand. soon enough, you found yourself drifting off. a combination of the exhaustion from the standing in the sun the whole day and the effects of the alcohol you were drinking, making you sleepy.

pat felt your hold on his hand loosen and he glanced down, seeing your slumbering form. he placed the bottle on the floor and laid down across the couch, bringing you with him. you stirred from your sleep but pat’s gentle shushing pulled you back into deep sleep. with the steady beat of pat’s heart as a soundtrack to your dreams as you pressed your face against his chest. pat held you in his arms like he was cradling a porcelain doll. then weariness started to come over him as well and pat allowed himself to succumb to his body’s need for sleep.

the drunk bodies of vinnie, palacco, and maz stumbled into the house, looking for more ice. they were loud and made so much noise that it roused pat from his short-lived nap. he tried to ignore their loud noises and simply wrapped his arms around you tighter.

“hey, where’d murray go?” vinnie asked his friends. “haven’t seen him all night.”

“i don’t know.” mazz replied as he pulled out the big bag of ice from the fridge. “probably left early.”

palacco unsteadily walked to where he assumed the bathroom would be and found himself in the living room. he stopped in his tracks when he found you laying comfortably on pat’s chest. he smirked. “hey guys i found murray!”

the other two men followed palacco’s voice and stifled their laughter when they saw pat clinging onto you like a koala.

“aww, look how cute they are.” vinnie cooed dramatically at the couple.

“vinnie you’re so loud!” palacco basically screamed. “they’re trying to sleep!”

pat stopped pretending to be asleep and checked to see if you woke up. you were thankfully still asleep, clinging onto his shirt and nuzzling against the fabric. he smiled a bit before glaring at his friends.

“get the fuck out.” he mouthed at them. vinnie and palacco pouted at him childishly while maz silently chuckled at the whole exchange. pat held out one arm and flipped them off. the movement made you stir a bit.

“patty…” you mumbled in your sleep.

“i’m here, angel. go back to sleep.” he told you softly. you moved yourself up a bit and placed your head in the crook of his neck, shifting to make yourself comfortable and fell back asleep easily. pat kissed the top of your head and told his friends off one last time before the trio finally left the couple alone.

- b

So I recently finished the Loki series, and I couldn't get this comparison out of my head.

fucj

shhh don’t listen the dark side has all the cookies you want🍪

Repeat after me:

The dark side does not bring justice, it does not bring fulfillment, it does not bring happiness, it does not bring love.

It takes, it takes, it takes and it takes.

And all that gives back is pain and anger, suffering and despair.

Nothing good comes from dwelling with the dark side, and when you start using it, you'll fall into the illusion that the power you're receiving will make you achieve everything you ever wanted, but just like a drug, it's feeding you sweet lies to keep you distracted by the way it's destroying both your body and your mind.

There is no peace within the dark side, it is a bottomless abyss, where all you can do is fall, and fall, and fall, more and more to your pathetic end.

the difference is astounding 😭😭

they gave me poppers ?

(link)

1 reblog = 1 kiss to him

your poor little meow meow fucking bit me

JOHN MURPHY GRAPHIC  -  001 .   ( ft.  ep 3 )                             mutuals  only ,        personals  do  not  reblog . 

Thief King Bakura: I am a theif.

Atem: A thief?

Thief King Bakura: Theif.

Atem: i before e except after c

Thief King Bakura: Thceif

Atem: No-

I give zero shits I'm writing a fanfic about this even if it might take a year since my writers block is horrible.

Pops up from a bush like the short wyrm king I am

Hello my friend!

I am here to interest you in a DP x DC thing I have cause I haven't sent one on tumblr in a while.

This time I shall be finally using the Ghost King Danny hc anyways.

Ghost King Danny has just recently lost his friends and family in the nasty burger explosion, unfortunately CW couldn't rewind the accident and so, Danny is left by himself to wallow in hate and misery.

Until he was introduced to Batman. A character who lost everything at a young age but managed to drag himself up and become a hero.

Danny has been spending his everything to acquire comic books of this hero, watching his highs, the lows and cheering him on every step of the way.

Danny love Batman, because he's the only thing that helped to pull him out of his spiral. If he could, he would hug him and never let go.

Meanwhile in the DC universe. Batman has been unknowingly (to the both of them) blessed by the ghost king and highly favored.

During a mission to find and stop a cult from summoning this mysterious 'ghost king' that they want to unleash upon the world to destroy it.

They failed to stop the summoning in time, but instead of this eldritch being beyond human comprehension.

It's instead this small boy. A boy with a crown that's so big on his that it's around his neck, with a cape that looks like universe was weaved upon it.

The boy seemed confused on what happened, looking around and taking in everything slowly, his eyes roamed over the summoning circle laying upon the floor.

The defeated cultists sprawled about, the old, time taken look of the building until his eyes at last roamed over the Justice League.

The boy met Batman's eyes, and in that moment. With a speed that can only be less than the likes of Superman and the Flash, appeared before Batman directly.

The Justice League tenses and prepared for a fight, but instead of attacking the boy only hugged?

The boy's eyes seemed to be small stars themself as he looked up at Batman, and with a small and quivering voice spoke:

"You're real..."

this might be cringe but anyways.

Crawls back into the bush

This is not cringe at all. I actually really love it ahhh <3 ; o ;

The thought of Danny actually finding the person that helped him get through a hard time, when he didn't even think he was real? Very sweet and endearing.

Yer A Wizard Eri(sol)! (i needed to)

(( Hahaha 

What the fuck am I doing ))

That's what happens when you cosplay a magic pilgrim...

First part - Previous part < >> Next Part

Philip might be a little attached to this outfit... just a little.. It's not like he kept it for 400 years...

You can find the pages as soon as they're done and some exclusive art on my Ko-fi!

YOUR GIVING INK IDEAS. PLEASE. SAVE WHATS LEFT OF HIS INNOCENCE. P L E A S E . (Art there belongs to Lyoth737) (Just sayin’) (COUGHCOUGH#SAVEINKSINNOCENCE*COUGHCOUGH)

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What innocence? :”D