It’s a well established fact that Nightwing has the nicest ass in comics.
P.S. The best thing about being bi is being able to lust after Nightwing’s and Raven’s asses. 🤤
It’s a well established fact that Nightwing has the nicest ass in comics.
P.S. The best thing about being bi is being able to lust after Nightwing’s and Raven’s asses. 🤤
Yup, making them related without removing any of the subtext. So they went from being lesbians to being incestuous lesbians.
And the obligatory response to the “tomato-based fruit salad” response: “found the bard!”
Personally a fan of the Sonic Screwdriver, because I like my drinks like I like my ladies: sweet, bubbly, geeky as hell, and able to knock my ass out.
2 parts Sprite
2 parts orange juice
1 part vanilla vodka
1 part Blue Curaçao
Combine and serve in a highball glass on the rocks.
I had the idea for some Don Quixote style story where your average isekai fanboy gets summoned to another world, and it’s the job of a member of the royal guard to protect this guy. The fanboy is a delusional, socially inept, weak lech who is convinced he’s the main character of an eroge, and the knight (the actual protagonist) has to try and keep this idiot from getting himself killed (like explaining that peeping on the princess while she’s bathing would most likely result in execution, not a “meet-cute”). Hijinks ensue.
At this point, it’s just easier to assume that anytime you see four panels in a 2x2 box, it’s loss.
M&M’s commercial for the pretzel ones. Apparently even candy commercials have a fucking wiki nowadays.
I mean, yeah. Like ninety percent of Batman’s rogues gallery are just mob bosses with a gimmick. He’s a street level superhero, that’s about how much you can reasonably take on when your superpowers are martial arts and money.
Oh cool, Wargroove is getting a sequel. Love me some medieval fantasy Advance Wars.
To be fair, if this was a termination they’d call it a termination (see: Rushia).
Someone once told me that the Mug root beer mascot looks like a right-wing boomer’s fursona, and now I can’t unsee it.