Had Some Fun Drawing Random Batfam Headcanons (pt 1? Let's See How It Goes)

“Eww don’t ship them ! They’re just friends/ they hate each other/ they barely have any interaction/they never even met/they’re not from the same series !”

Pussy. Back in my days, we shipped Elsa and Jack Frost to hell and back because they were both ice themed.

Movies and series written by Neurotypicals should stop depicting autistic people.

Here in Spain mom asked if I wanted to watch a new movie about this autistic kid with her, I saw the trailer only because she's neurospicy herself and had ADHD, but my no was obvious from the start.

No, it doesn't matter how "nuanced" y'all try to make it. (You fail miserably every time)

NT's want to be part of everything, appropriate everything.

You cannot. Deal with it.

it rlly is th ough

nightwing dean winchester starfire castiel is this anything

im him if u care

two drawings i did yesterdaaay<3

Monster High: Why Do Ghouls Fall in Love? (2012) + Letterboxd Reviews

Children please stop calling the slightest hint of sexual desire “gooning” I’m going to strangle all of you

my ugly sick dogs someone put them down please

THE STAR EXPLOSIONS IN HIS RHAIR IM DOING IT I SWEAR I SWEAR I SWEAR BOOM SHAKALA YES GAWD

On rainy days, Katsuki aches.

His right knee hurts from when he blew it out on his first solo mission fresh out of U.A. Chasing a sludge villain of all things, how fucking ironic. But, what can he say? He was too over eager and got thrown into the side of building. He shattered the bone and ruptured a tendon. Stupid.

His left elbow screams at him because of that time he sparred with Kirishima. His arm ended up bent in a direction it should not have ever been be able to bend, snapping the bone clean off of his radius (forearm.)

Sometimes, he even has to take out his hearing aides because his ears are too damn sensitive! The material pisses him off and makes his inner ear throb something fierce.

Katsuki’s list of past injuries runs on and on and fucking on. The rain brings them to life and reminds him of all the stupid mistakes he’s made. Or the lives he’s saved. It’s bittersweet, he just wishes he didn’t have to pop ibuprofen like candy on these gloomy, pouring cats and dogs kind of days.

Although, the chronic pain fades into something more bearable when you’re there. When you come in through the front door, shaking the rain from your hair, and lift up a takeout bag of his favorite food with an excited grin.

You start to speak with what Katsuki’s knows is animation, but he points to his ears and shakes his head. No matter, because your face softens and you sign to him instead. It’s clumsy, a bit too quick, and Katsuki’s heart melts each time he sees it.

You learned just for him, after all.

You’ll throw blankets in the dryer to warm them up, change into your comfy clothes, and snuggle up with him on the couch. Devoured and empty food containers litter the coffee table. Katsuki struggles to keep his eyes open under warm blankets and with a full belly. So, you nap.

You’ll even rub all his sore joints if he’s really feeling rough.

So, yeah, on rainy days, Katsuki aches. He throbs and twinges and wishes he could chop his fucking leg off.

But having you by his side to help him through it? He’d raw dog these rainy days if it meant you’d never leave him.

master list

Whoops, I think I got the wrong Grayson