Ironhusbands?
wOW okay these got really long and specific lmao (I love me some ironhusbands they are so underappreciated)
Who said “I love you” first
Tony, as he falls asleep the day of his parents funeral when he was drunk. Rhodey didn’t think anything of it because it’s Tony and he always gets super affectionate when he’s drunk and he’s emotional and it probably didn’t mean what he thought it did. Tony never mentioned that night afterwards, so Rhodey thought he didn’t remember. Over the years Tony will say it to him casually, in a seemingly friendly manner and Rhodey will respond in kind. Every time Rhodey sees another tabloid talk about Tony’s recent conquests and drunken spectacle he’ll think of that night. And the first time Rhodey really tells Tony he loves him is when he’s holding Tony after he woke up from a nightmare of Afganistan, and he keeps saying it and kissing him until Tony stops shaking in his arms.
Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background
Both of them would, but they would be really dumb, ugly picutres of each other that would make anyone else go “????” but when they see them they are like “yes this is the love of my life look at how perfect-”
Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror
They both do. Though, Rhodey’s tend to be more of the cute, romantic kind. He’ll leave little hearts, smily faces, I love you, etc.
Tony will write in the fog but usually what he writes are notes or equations about a project he’d been stuck on for awhile that he had inspiration for while in the shower. Rhodey will shake his head fondly whenever he sees these (and he makes sure JARVIS takes a picture for Tony to look at later)
((on one notible occasion, Tony had drawn a crude, full bodied war machine armor doing finger guns and written “WARMACHINEROX” at the bottom with a winky face. Rhodey will get revenge for this one of these days))
Who buys the other cheesy gifts
Whenever Rhodey comes back from deployment he brings Tony all kinds of stupid, touristy souviners. Tony’s favorite is the flamingo pen wearing sunglasses with a pink afro that says “Bon Voyage!” on the base of it. He has no idea where Rhodey even got that monstrocety, but it sits proudly on his desk next to the picture of Jarvis and Ana. (fun fact this is an actual pen my sister bought me when she studied abroad in France in 2011)
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Alphonse: Someone tell my cat hair isn't food
Roy: Hair is food
Maes: Anything is food if you don't care about survival
Oh my god, food extract is not the same as an essential oil.
Food extract is the flavoring of something cooked down into a carrier oil or alcohol that is safe for human ingestion.
Essential oil is the pure extract of the plant refined down and distilled for concentrated medicinal purposes to a significantly higher strength than simply adding ground up mint leaves to your water. The two are not comparable in any way.
Cinnamon extract and cinnamon essential oil are not the same thing.
One is about 100 times the strength of the other and can also cause acute organ failure. I’ll give you a hint, it’s not the food extract.
Sweet gods I’m not trying to be mean, I want you to be aware and safe and stop putting yourselves and others at risk. Please.
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Something different! I watched FMAB earlier this year, and have been self-indulgently rewatching my favorite episodes lately. I know, I was HELLA late to the party, @elsie-mcclay convinced me to watch it (thanks for beta-reading by the way, queen) and I fell in love with the characters. More specifically, Roy Mustang and his not so subtle love for Riza, his amusing turned extremely depressing friendship with one Maes Hughes, and his acting as a parental figure to a very short, very outspoken alchemist. The last of these is what I chose to write about. If you like this and want to potentially see more FMA stuff, please tell me what you think, since I’ve never written for these characters before. I hope you enjoy!
In which Ed and Roy are both idiots who will do anything to save someone in danger, especially if that person is someone they care about. And they stop being stubborn long enough to admit that maybe they do care if the other were to die.
Roy sighed, and checked his watch once more. He didn’t know why it surprised him that Fullmetal was late, again.
He had half a mind to go out for a drink and make the kid wait once he did decide to show up. See how the Fullmetal Alchemist liked having his patience tested.
But as a superior officer, Roy knew he couldn’t do something so childish, even if it would be nice to get some payback. Besides, Riza— Lieutenant Hawkeye, that is —would undoubtedly lecture him about responsibility and slacking off… again.
He didn’t really feel up to dealing with that, or the kid’s wrath today.
Luckily, Roy was saved from his boredom and growing irritation at his most determined yet most vexing subordinate by the phone ringing.
He opened his mouth to answer it with a smirk on his lips, which died when he realized that he automatically expected Hughes’ cheery voice to be the one that answered him, gushing about his lovely wife and adorable daughter.
Roy took a deep breath, feeling suddenly as if a heavy weight rested on his lungs. He hoped it would be the Lieutenant on the phone.
No such luck.
“Yes?” Roy said into the receiver, feeling no need for pleasantries anymore.
There was a moment of silence, and Roy heard what sounded like someone trying to catch their breath on the other line. Then—
“Colonel?”
As much as he hated to admit it, the voice of the young alchemist actually did put him in a better mood. He really had gone soft, huh? “Ah, Fullmetal! Finally decided to call in, have you? You’re already over fifteen minutes late, even worse than last—”
“Colonel.”
The Elric brothers interrupted him all the time, but the urgency in the kid’s voice was definitely new. He sounded… scared? When was the last time he’d heard either of them sound like that?
Roy was instantly on alert. “What’s wrong? What happened?”
The kid huffed a short laugh. “You’re gonna hate this,” he muttered. “I know I do. I’m… I think I might need your help.”
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Could you draw someone being affectionate with Damian and him being grumpy about it (but secretly enjoying it)? Love your artwork! <3
Dick never got that scarf back
Scar: ive only known mei for a day and a half but if anything happened to her i would kill everyone in this room and then myself
You just know this is a real quote
The Hollow - Adam & Kai
Suburban Batfam
Batfam goes undercover to infiltrate the community of a suburban neighbourhood in hopes of discovering a secret society
Everyone (mainly Tim and Dami) argue over who gets the biggest room
Bruce gets it because it’s the master suite
When the fam moves in, their next-door neighbours give them cookies
The neighbours seem a little too nice, so nobody touches them at first
Except for Tim, who wasn’t there when it happened
He thought Damian was a little too eager when he offered some to him, but he ate them anyway
“Why are you eating the cookies? I thought you said they were too suspicious.”
“I offered them to Drake the other day and he hasn’t keeled over yet, so I deduced that they were safe for consumption.”
The neighbours across the street are very nosey and (in damian’s opinion) ask too many questions
He’s as suspicious of them as they are curious about the batfam
When asked about why their dad isn’t seen much, the boys shrug and say that he works the night shift and saves lives
Damian feeds all of the neighbourhood cats, strays or otherwise.
He slowly amasses an army of cats
Selina approves of it. Bruce? Not so much.
He still pays for the cat food though
Jason acquires a dog somehow
Dick feels like he takes better care of it and that it should be his
Tim disagrees
It’s still up for debate
Damian eventually convinces Bruce to let him bring Titus over as well
Duke and the girls come over every other weekend for family night
They receive noise complaints every time
Due to a fight between Dami and Tim, the tv is broken and mario kart is officially banned from the house
One of Damian’s cats has a litter of kittens and everyone secretly thinks they’re adorable (except Dick, who readily says it to anyone who will listen)
Jason sneaks off to play with them when nobody’s looking
Bruce is no better
Nobody really knows how to cook except for Dick
It’s more like he can boil things and use the oven without catching anything on fire, but still
Jay can too, but nobody needs to know that
And maybe Bruce, but he’s too busy to cook
Dami can only cook eggs
He tries
Alfred visits every now and then to make sure nobody’s burnt down the house and drops off various sweets
His consideration is greatly appreciated
Tim isn’t allowed anywhere near the oven since the 2nd time he caught it on fire
Tim befriends a group of moms and speed walks with them every morning to hear about the latest gossip
Sometimes it helps with the investigation
Sometimes there are rumours about Bruce
Sometimes they’re true
Tim laughs them off while internally freaking out
“Did you hear?” -Kelly
“Hear what?” -Janet
“There’s a rumour going around that *Bruce Wayne* is living in our neighbourhood.” -Kelly
“No way!” -Janet
“Yes way!“ -Kelly
"Heheheh, what a crazy rumour, right? There’s *no way* somebody like Bruce would move to our modest neighbourhood.” -Tim, sweating nervously
They were invited to a cook-out pool party once.
Somehow, Jason caught the pool on fire
Never again were they invited to such an occasion.
Everybody keeps forgetting that Alfred isn’t around and consequently, forget to do chores
One time the dishes piled up so high, they collapsed on poor Damian
Bruce had to devise a chore chart to make sure everybody did their part in keeping the house relatively nice looking
Dick dog sat for one of their neighbours once and their daughter watched him through their security cameras.
She has a crush on him now & is a little stalker-y.