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"All he draws are red and blue triangles."
Alright, let me take a crack at translation.
So the 🌗and ⚖️ probably mean vigilante, the 🪙🗣️👎 could mean robbery, 🏛️🧨 and the explosion thing (can't find it) definitely mean there's a bomb in he bank.
The clocks and skull probably mean a time limit ( or someone actually died) and 🤕 means Tim got injured.
Wait! 🌗⚖️ Means Two-Face!
So Tim got beat up by Two-Face.
🏃♂️🔴🐦🏃♂️ means the Red hood, the police and either Nightwing or Robin( could be both) arrived as backup.
🏃♂️🔴🐦🪤 means a trap was set/planned.
And 🌗⚖️🏳️ means Two-Face surrendered.
When Tim is feeling salty towards Bruce, he types up his mission reports completely in emojis
Valentine’s Day
first off sorry i’ve been so mia life is throwing a tidel wave of obstacles my way. i’m trying to work through them but it’s tough so here i am with henry head canons to help me through it. i promise i will work on the asks in my inbox cross my heart 🤧🤞🏽
this one probably isn’t up to par bc it’s rushed and it’s already midnight but hush it’s for the holiday- one i’m not a big fan of but happy v days, i’m a single pringle like my boomer babey 😌🥰
you’ve both been dating for a couple years let’s just get that out of the way. he could never manage to pin down a day to celebrate the holiday together.
so naturally you both just sent one another texts and cute pics to tie over the need and wrapped the whole night up by falling asleep on the phone together. even if timezones were wacky.
though this time it’s different, the first time to ever celebrate together in person. it was nerve wrecking, not just for you but henry as well.
You go about your day like normal, doing all the tedious, usual tasks to keep yourself busy.
having planned his v day gift in advance there was a trail of roses carefully lining the little rug to lead towards the dining room.
it was a hard feat to do considering kal kept picking petals up or zipping and running around they scattered about.
after his mid day jog however he calmed down. so you busied yourself preparing a little festivities of v day balloons.
it was frustrating considering you were new to this (or never celebrated it quite as often) with the balloons awkwardly in the air and your voice a high pitch you celebrate the war won.
henry’s end he lied about having work, all a rouse as he went to pick up flowers (one could never go wrong with unless you’re allergic, then however omit this portion).
they’re your favorite kind.
stopping by a shop to pick up a variety of chocolates, the ones you didn’t want he was happy to eat not being that picky an eater with sweets he just didn’t part take in em regularly.
one last stop to collect an order of a custom made bracelet to match his own pinky ring. the chain was golden with the etching of the design his ring had. on the inside was a sweet quote of “be mine.”
henry makes the drive home quick. mostly for the sake of the melting chocolates and flowers to get to a source of water. it wasn’t rly urgent per say, he just couldn’t wait to see the surprise on your face.
you knew he had something but he didn’t crack at all under precious- not even during sexy time (due to both of you losing track and getting into the cardio).
the car pulling up on the gravel is what gains your attention, running around in a near panic the door opens unceremoniously to you in one of his turtle necks.
it falls at your mid thigh bc he’s such a giant.
henry’s eyes start to the top of your head, a slight smile showing off one dimple at the ruffled bed hair. to the way the shirt dips around your cleavage till it hands losely around your thighs.
he doesn’t miss the way you rub your lips together running away with a blush across your cheeks. all you hear is a deep chuckle in response.
the little rose petals are what he takes into consideration, following the elaborate path to your shared kitchen/dining room.
henry sees you fiddle around for a vase filling it with water, you accept the bouquet placing it in the cool water. messing with the arrangement to distract yourself.
his warm hands circle your middle, tucking you close to his sculpted frame you squeak delightfully. his breath breezes along your neck as he slides the chocolate onto the table.
that catches your eyes, filtering which would be his and yours. the task topped with him feathering kisses from your ear- to the side of your neck till he rests at the dip where neck meets shoulder.
one hand reaches up to mess his hair up like yours, the other intertwining with his other at your abdomen.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Valentine.” is what he mutters all sweet, deep and sultry.
you hum, head tilting to kiss his forehead repeating the words but with dork at the end. you weren’t a sweet.
he laughs again lifting you up in a twirl and you join his laughter.
henry fills you in on how he didn’t really have work, to which you punch him in the shoulder. the others being lighter jabs, after he showers you in enough kisses yours complacent.
being the skilled kisser he is you were weak to them. has he not latched the bracelet onto your left wrist you wouldn’t have broken the make out session.
he smiles toothy at- one would assume is exaggerated but it wasn’t. to the shimmering gold bracelet that dangles some but fit your wrist perfectly so it would never slip off.
you pounce him again, arms around his neck as your noses bump with the messy kiss and many “thank yous”
carefully henry sets you down eyes closed expecting a gift in return. you pretend a sheepish expression he looks near to being hurt.
when kal bursts into the room with a bag in his mouth. covered in bright pink and red hearts on a white back drop. the sweet puppers drops the bag before you.
henry doesn’t move till you tilt you head for him to go ahead. so he opens the bag, with a disgruntled ew at kal’s slobber getting on it some.
the wrapping that’s abit excessive is set aside, till he sees a plastic packaging. he has the most adorable shocked expression ever as you cheer clapping.
he puts it to the table, lifts you into his arms and twirls around. you hang on for dear life watching as you’re now grounded again and he’s tearing open the item.
it’s the new headset he’s always wanted for gaming.
at that your day is complete. ordering some take out because you both can’t be bothered. you just want to hop online to world of war craft and venture the world taking quests and leveling up. throughout the rest of the couples holiday.
at night fall theres light canoodling, nothing too intense but still the affection and love is all there it’s enough to help you both fall asleep tucked close to one another.
Hi sweetheart🫶🏻🥺❤️
Could I possibly get sweet tooth x fem! reader? Where he takes you through the cornfields, it's summer and its warm weather so you're wearing a summer's dress. That's makes it easy for him. smut please <33
Request Accepted🌼📄
☙“Cornfield Paradise”❧
Sweet Tooth x Fem Reader
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Summary: A long day to spend at the cornfields with a familiar face🤡🤭
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‼️little smut‼️
This story takes place in a cornfield near Las Vegas. About 2 hours out of the city. A cornfield not many people go to for leisure/explore for the day. But this girl, who goes by the name ‘Stacey’ who lives in Reno, Nevada, lives in a quiet, little settlement.
She has brown hair, wearing a golden flora dress with brown boots was on a bus trip for the holiday. Just her alone.
Her place of peace was the cornfields. It was unexplainable to answer when her family or friends ask why she always goes to that exact location every holiday. But there is a little secret she has kept from others and that secret is her meeting a clown who goes by the name ‘Sweet Tooth’. He is crazy, funny, strong and she admires those traits about him 🤭. Stacey knows that she cannot tell others because, well, it’s obvious that they’ll judge or think she’s crazy for talking or perhaps hanging out with a psychotic clown, but in her eyes he’s something else…someone who she can understand with all her heart and soul.
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Stacey arrives at the cornfields, smiling, feeling the hot sun hit her pale skin. She puts on her brim hat which has a bow on the top to make the outfit look more cute. She steps off the bus and starts walking towards the sign which says ‘Cornfield Paradise’!
Her eyes drift from the sign to a familiar ice-cream truck. Her eyes widen with surprise, a wide smile appears and (can we not forget the heart starting to pound because why not! 🤷🏻♀️, whose heart wouldn’t beat fast if ya saw The ChunkyHunkyBeefCakeBoi🤭)
She walks over to the truck to see if the beefy guy was inside waiting and he certainly was, except he was at the back, ramaging through his arsenal of tools. Stacey shares a big smile and speaks to get his attention.
“Hey Sweet Tootie”
Sweet Tooth turns to her and smiles, pleased to see her again.
“Hello darling, what a nice surprise”
Her heart was pounding out of her chest, hearing his voice and feeling weak at the knees of his words, but she keeps her sanity in check but just seeing him made her feel *something*.
He notices her reaction and smirks under his mask. His dark brown eyes gazing upon her figure, taking in everything. Knowing that him gazing so intensely leads to a *bulge* happening in his polka dot pants. She notices and starts blushing. He quickly hopped out of his mini truck before grabbing her hand and leading her into the cornfield. She didn’t hesitate to allow him to guide her through the tall cornfield and arrived at an abandoned but rather tidy looking barn. He spun her round and she happened to face his way, making her walk backwards inside the barn. He closed the big doors and…..
To Be Continued📝
Just a practice thingy I did, nothing special but I thought it turned out not terrible :D
'I'll make sure nothing gets in my way. '
Yukata event Mc!
And thus the fireworks started and Mc was thrown up into the air by none other than Mammon in hopes Mc could get a better look.
Mammon was later lectured by Lucifer about not throwing humans up in the air.
finally finished drawing the bookmarks :)
here are the things i copied:
credits to the artists!!