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I don't care. That this is not c!Constantine. It's like au where John has a childhood. That's always a YES in my book.
PRETTY BOY. HE IS SO PRETTY IN THIS GRAPHIC NOVEL. Genuinely the prettiest version of John Constantine. I am in love 😍 😍 😍
I sold my soul to the devil You sold yours to your label Sell it sell it sell it sell it Sell it sell it sell it sell it Unlike you, I have principles
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This is an appreciation post for the air nomads ✨️✨️ I like to think bison are a lot more diverse, and are very beloved and decorated by their owners. Sometimes it’s boring in the sky too, so pinwheels and kites are added for bending fun :)
The babies can’t do much but there are sometimes bison rides for the elderly and children (or open to anyone, really.) I imagine sky bison are a lot like yaks, who naturally shed an undercoat in spring that can be used for fabric. Spring is absolutely HORRIBLE for allergies though
And also the gaang! sharing aangs culture ect by making use of appa’s fur and trying to deal with the pesky lemurs lol
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Something I haven't seen in dreamling fic yet.....how about Nightmare Hob.
Hob is the King consort, regent of the Dreaming...what have you...so he should have his own nightmare form right?
Imagine Dream being summoned by not totally incompetent cult members and bound for a while until Hob can find him (after their relationship already established).
Hob comes to the rescue and they use this spell to threaten Dream with injury, giving a demonstration. Hob just loses it. He unknowingly summons power as king consort of the Dreaming and warps his form into some eldritch horror..then kills some cult members without mercy while others are brought to their knees seeing invisible horrors.
Dream is freed in the chaos but just stands there watching Hob go ape shit. He is in awe of his nightmare form and aroused.
Hob snaps out of it when he sees his reflection and starts to panic. Dream comes up to him (Hob towers over him) and soothes him, assuring him that while this is unexpected, he shouldn't fear this part of himself and "that is for those foolish enough to incur your wrath, my striking nightmare".
Someone please write some fic