I need Jason Todd in a way that is detrimental to feminism
One chance please
I finally got some free time so I can finally draw God of War Ragnarök sketches.
I wanted to Draw Atreus and Angrboda because they are adorable…
Nerevar and Dagoth
My beautiful wizard ~
How your email finds me
The city burns. The archdemon’s roar shakes the earth. At the heart of the battle, Genevieve Cousland stands at the edge of fate, knowing there is only one path left to take. The Calling whispers in her blood, in her bones. There is no future beyond this moment - only the choice to make her death mean something. She carves her way toward the end she always knew was waiting for her, and when the time comes, when steel and fire and destiny collide, she does not hesitate.
Far behind her, King Alistair watches as the woman he loves disappears into the storm. By the time he reaches her, it is too late.
Soil in the dirt, blood to feed it, bones to build it, flame to purge it. In war, victory. In peace, vigilance. In death, sacrifice.
I’m gonna fuck that space cowboy in starfield I just know it
How their S support really like
Where are his eyes?
Exactly where they’ve always been, Martin. Watching over my Institute.
Jason: “There’s only one person that can get me on my knees.”
Dick: “If you say ‘Jesus’ again, I’m gonna lose it-“
Jason: “Roy.”
Dick: “oh. okay.”
Dick:
Dick: “wait what-“