It’s really very frustrating to be hit with sudden inspiration where to go next with a story and even scribbling bullet points down but then spending the rest of the day staring at a blank notebook and writing nothing down. It’s day three of summer vacation and I have no idea how to destress and realize, “Wait no, there is time to do things. Stop panicking.”
the real reason Batman let David go so easily is because he was worried that David was prettier than him
I’ve been behind on all my comics because of school and I finally caught up on Batwing yesterday and just… *kicks things* I am really trying hard not to dislike the change but it feels so wrong! *sobs in a heap*
power core | power glove
this game seriously has one of the best soundtracks I’ve heard. If you haven’t picked it up yet you are definitely missing out. I dare you not to have a smile while playing this game!
Space AU.. kill the fluff with it, no happiness for anyone muhaha
(I just realized Space AU is hard to do without giving spoilers… So I did this instead!)
Jason wakes up unable to breathe, liquid fills his lungs choking him. He tries to move but he’s trapped in a glass case much like a coffin. His fists hit the glass once then twice, the third time he hears a crack and the last hit smashes it to pieces. He moves forward without thought and he feels tubes and attachments pull from his skin and orifices. Jason stumbles and falls onto his knees, glass crunching into his skin.
“Fuck.” he hisses, standing up.
The world spins a moment and he takes in the room around him. There are bodies everywhere and they look… they look like him. No. That couldn’t be, the drugs they gave must be causing these delusions. Right now he needs to focus, find some clothes, and then find Dick. But where was he? He shuts his eyes trying to think, he was going to the lab for research and Dick was being brought down to “produce”.
He had promised not to let that happen and for all he knows he could have been asleep for days. There’s a dead guard off to the side he’s pretty certain is real but how he died he’s unsure. He strips the guard and takes his gear heading out of the lab. The walls outside are streaked with blue blood and more corpses that look terribly familiar. Jason shakes the feeling off and gets in the elevator, hitting the button for the basement floor.
What if in Magic AU, Tim gets the flu and every time he sneezes he accidentally changes a piece of furniture into something weird
“What is that?” Dick stares, eyes wide.
“It was our bedside lamp.” Jason responds.
“It’s a duck! How did he turn it into a duck?!”
Jason shrugs, “He sneezed.”
More werewolf AU?
(I think this turned more rambly than I expected)
“It’s too cold out here, come back inside.” Bruce says, Dick is certain he can see him shivering.
“Just a minute.” He responds keeping his teeth from chattering. Although he isn’t too sure it’s from the cold.
I’ve actually never done a Hogwarts AU! For some reason it is the one AU I just can’t get my mind to figure out how to write. Cause I know I’ve wanted to but I lack the ability. *weeps*
Dick is none too happy about certain qualities of becoming a full grown Siren.
I’m trying to get my mind back into writing so I’m opening quickfire prompts! But I’m going to ask everyone to pick from any of my current stories I have. Fairy tale AU, Magic AU, Space AU, EVERYTHING IS OPEN! (and there are soooo many things)
So pretty please throw me something?