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Vintage Magazine - Tan (Feb1953)
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culturalappreciator · 4 months
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toniharper701 · 2 months
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dc-marvel-crossovers · 6 months
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DC/Marvel parallels + Ao3 tags
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the-bobest-bob · 9 months
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Okay who's gonna be my homoerotic best friend who's also j as sexy and hot as me and we go on adventures together and everyone ships us but it will never be canon cause we're both in a straight relationship with partners that we have little to no chemistry with that diminishes both partners character potential to just a sad hetero relationship to stop the gays
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cherrystainedknuckles · 6 months
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The Titans (1999) #4
ah, yes, the four types of hell
1. normal hell
2. heroin detox
3. newark
4. blüdhaven
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pluckyredhead · 6 months
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Jason was only a Titan briefly, before he died. So when he starts having dreams about a Titans team of his own, he chalks them up to just that - dreams. That is, until he learns that the rest of his so-called team is having the same dreams he is. But are they just dreams, or something more sinister? And what happens when the waking world starts adjusting itself to match?
IT'S HERE! IT'S FINALLY HERE! This fic has been a labor of love and I am SO excited to finally share it with you.
Even if you aren't interested in the Obscure Blorbo Parade, PLEASE click that link and go admire the stunning art @zed-sabre created for it. Look at how beautiful my babies are!!!
(oh and the fic is jayroy endgame in case you were worried lol)
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dailydccomics · 11 months
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BEAT! HIS! ASS! Teen Titans vol 3 #22
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inthedarktrees · 1 year
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Toni Frissell, Weeki Wachee spring, Florida, for Harper’s Bazaar, 1947
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kitsunetsuki · 1 year
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Tony Kent - Dress by Lanvin (Harper's Bazaar UK 1970)
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videoreligion · 10 months
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Amityville 3-D (1983)
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culturalappreciator · 2 years
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unes23 · 7 months
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Toni Garrn by Guy Aroch for Harper's Bazaar Spain
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laufire · 8 months
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HARPER: I want your credit card. That's all. You can keep track of me from where the charges come from. If you want to keep track. I don't care.
JOE: I have some things to tell you.
HARPER: Oh we shouldn't talk. I don't want to do that anymore. Credit card.
JOE: I don't know what will happen to me without you. Only you. Only you love me. Out of everyone in the world. I have done things, I'm ashamed. But I have changed. I don't know how yet, but __ Please, please, don't leave me now. Harper. You're my good heart.
(She looks at him, she walks up to him and slaps him, hard.)
HARPER (Quietly): Did that hurt?
(Joe nods "yes.")
HARPER: Yes. Remember that. Please. If I can get a job, or something, I'll cut the card to pieces. And there won't be charges anymore. Credit card.
(Joe takes out his wallet, gives her his card.)
JOE (Small voice, not looking at her): Call or.... Call. You have to.
HARPER: NO. Probably never again. That's how bad. Sometimes, maybe lost is best. Get lost. Joe. Go exploring.
(Harper digs in the sofa. She removes her Valium stash. She shakes out two pills, goes to Joe, takes his hand and puts the Valium in his open palm.)
HARPER: With a big glass of water. (She leaves)
[...]
LOUIS: I want to come back to you. You could... respond, you could say something, throw me out or say it's fine, or it's not fine but sure what the hell or... I really failed you. But... this is hard. Failing in love isn't the same as not loving. It doesn't let you off the hook, it doesn't mean... you're free to not love.
PRIOR: I love you Louis.
LOUIS: Good. I love you.
PRIOR: I really do. But you can't come back. Not ever. I'm sorry. But you can't.
Angels in America, Tony Kusher.
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Scenario the DC and Marvel universe collide which Marvel hero would get along best with the following DC heroes and what would their friendship be like
Superman
Batman
Nightwing
Robin either Tim or Damian
Green Arrow
Arsenal
Wonder Woman
Donna Troy
Wonder Girl Cassie Sandsmark
Green Lantern either Hal Jordan or John Stewart
Starfire
Raven
Cyborg
And Beast Boy
Thank You! 😃
Oh Ho a Big One
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Okey Dokey let’s see what I can think up ;-)
Clark Kent - Steve Rogers
Bruce Wayne - Both Tony Stark and Matt Murdock
Dick Grayson - Both Peter Parker (adult) and Kurt Wagner
Tim(my) Drake - Either Peter Parker (Teen/Ultimate Universe) or Miles Morales
Oliver Queen - Clint Barton though more like friendly rivals
Roy Harper - I can see him be a teacher figure to Kate Bishop
Diana Prince - Maybe she can befriend the Jane Foster Thor, maybe even try out lifting her hammer by herself…she did make it jiggle a little bit
Donna Troy - I can see her actually getting along with either Natasha or Gamora, as the type of the friend that can connect with them and encourage them in taking it easy every once in a while
Cassie Sandsmark - Kamala Khan, plain and simple
John Stewart - I see him being on good terms with Carol Danvers given how the both of them are familiar with differing branches of the military, the former a Marine and the latter an Air Force pilot
Koriand’r - Oh There are so many that can get along very well with her given Kory’s legendary friendliness but keeping in theme with Dick befriending an adult Peter Parker, I see Kory totally hanging out with Mary Jane Watson. Bonus points if MJ has some of Peter’s spider powers as Spinneret
Rachel Roth - Probably I see her sympathizers and talking with Wanda Maximoff. While Magneto is nowhere near a bad of a father as Trigon is, they still can both relate to having less than ideal fathers and how their friends are their real family. Oh And yeah I see Rae getting along well with Wanda’s kids Tommy and especially Billy
Victor Stone - I can see him no doubt fawning and being utterly amazed by the tech at Stark Industries especially all those various Iron Suits. Rhodey is the one giving him the extensive tour and they’d have so much to talk about
Garfield Logan - For him, I can see him paling around with all the Wolvies, in particular Laura and Logan themselves. He looks up to Logan no doubt for the latter’s coolness factor and in turn Logan looks at this green fella with some uncertainty for how overtly excited he is but he finds it charming. Also no doubt Gar can shift into an actual Wolverine if Jonathan the Wolverine needs anything
One things for certain everyone here; they are all very uncomfortable with both Frank Castle and Wade Wilson. For differing reasons but still
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Titans Academy
Fandom: DC Comics, Titans, Arrowfam
Summary: Grant struggles to accept his new reality when Roy takes him in and enrolls him in Titans Academy. He must adjust to life at a boarding school and life with his new foster family (Roy and Lian). Can he learn to trust the people who claim to care about him? Or will he shut himself off from love altogether?
Chapters: 1/?
Characters: Grant Emerson, Roy Harper, Bart Allen, Toni Monetti, Cody Driscoll, Lian Harper, Jade Nguyen, Audrey Spears, Tommy Blake Jr.
Additional Tags: Father-Son Relationship, Boarding School AU, No Powers AU, Found Family, Second Chances, Roy Harper is a Legal Guardian, Roy Harper is a Father, POV First Person, Grant Emerson POV, Autistic Bart Allen
Chapter One: Gravedigger 101
I thought that when this Roy guy kept me from going to jail, I'd get to be some kind of undercover criminal informant or something. I didn't really understand what they said in court. It sounded like he wanted to use me to get information on the illegal operation that resulted in my adoption by my now-deceased parents. I thought it'd be cool, and besides, it was between going with him or going straight to prison. I was just a kid. I wouldn't have made it long in an adult prison. There was no use in pretending to be tough. I was terrified, and I let the courts know it. The guy knew it too. He said something to the judge on my behalf, and the judge folded like a two-dollar bill. I knew the guy had to have some kind of pull. He showed up to the court late, walked in, whispered to the judge, and that was it.
I won't lie. I was kind of scared of the guy at first. The judge remanded me into the custody of Roy Harper in the state of New York. What I didn't know was that that guy was Roy Harper. "Come on, kid. Wanna go get your stuff?" he asked.
"I can't. My house is an active crime scene," I replied.
"Sorry... We'll get you some stuff in between here and New York. Hungry?" he questioned. He walked fast, so I rushed behind him once they released me. At his pace, he got from the courthouse to the parking garage in less than five minutes. He unlocked the car, and I got in the passenger's seat. "You hungry?" he asked a second time. I nodded.
We didn't say much else until he started driving. "What's good here?" he asked before screwing up his face. "I didn't say who I was, huh?"
I shook my head. "You're supposed to drop me off with that Roy Harper guy, right?" I asked.
"I am that Roy Harper guy. Sorry, my mind was on a hundred other things. I promise I wasn't trying to play some weird mind game by not introducing myself," Roy replied. I nodded. "What do you wanna eat? And if you say Burger Queen or Wackdonals, I'm legally obligated to pretend I didn't hear you."
"There's a BBQ place down the street from here," I mumbled. He grinned.
"BBQ's good. I can do BBQ," Roy replied. I gave him the name of the restaurant and directions. We got there in less than fifteen minutes, and we went in and ordered our food. I didn't feel much like eating before going to court, so I was starving.
We got drinks while we waited for the food, and Roy tapped his knuckles on the table. "I'm sorry about all this, Grant... I'm sure you're a good kid and—."
"What's New York like?" I asked. I didn't want to talk about the case or anything like that. I just wanted to pretend that things were normal.
"You won't see much of it for a little bit, but we're going to Manhattan... You don't happen to have a valid driver's license, do you?" Roy asked. I shook my head.
"Learner's permit," I replied.
"Good enough. It's a fourteen-hour drive, so we'll get there in maybe sixteen-seventeen-ish hours," Roy replied, "But I figure we'll split this into two days and get a little sightseeing in."
"If you're from New York, what are you doing in Atlanta?" I asked. I wanted to ask a bunch of other questions, but that's the one that came out.
"I heard about your situation on the news, and I figured you didn't deserve to be tried as an adult," Roy replied.
"So, am I gonna live with you?" I asked.
Roy nodded. "Yeah, it's hard to explain the living situation, but it'll make sense when we get there."
That made me nervous, but before I could ask anything else, the waitress brought our food to the table. I guess he was just as hungry as I was because neither of us said a word until we finished eating. "Good call, Grant," Roy chuckled as he leaned back in his chair.
I took another sip of my coke, and Roy told me to stay put. He left me at the table for a few minutes by myself, and he came back with two pies and another soda. "Sorry, I figured pie would make a nice snack for the ride," Roy replied, "Ready to go?"
I nodded and followed him to the car. I stared out the window while we drove, and Roy turned the radio on. "If this isn't your flavor, you can change the station," Roy whispered.
"It's cool," I whispered. Roy threw his tie in the backseat and got on the freeway. "Do you do this a lot?"
"Take road trips to keep minors out of jail? Or take custody of kids you've never met? Or maybe—."
"All of it... But mostly, do you have a lot of kids?" I asked.
"Yes and no. It'll make sense when we get there," Roy answered. I nodded, but I didn't understand. "And nope, not really. You're a little bit of a unique case. But that's good. Unique cases are good."
"Did your job make you come out here?" I asked.
"Nope. This is on my time, but I made a deal with the school beforehand about your living situation, and they've got no problem with enrolling," Roy explained.
All I got from that was he worked at a school and heard about me on the news. I kind of wish I didn't ask him anything at all. I closed my eyes and listened to the radio. Eventually, I felt okay enough to sleep. It helped that I finally had food on my stomach. I woke up when we stopped at a clothing store in the middle of nowhere, and he dragged me in there, half asleep. He said I had to buy some clothes. Underwear, t-shirts, jeans... That kind of stuff.
I dragged my feet around the store, still half-asleep, but I managed to do what he asked. He paid for everything, and we walked back to the car. The sun looked like it was about to set, so he checked us into a hotel. It was a room with two beds, and I tossed and turned half the night. He settled in quickly and fell asleep almost immediately. "Roy?" I whispered. I wanted to make sure he was asleep.
"Hm?" Roy mumbled.
"Thanks," I replied. I didn't know what else to say.
"Mhm, no problem," Roy mumbled, "Go to bed, Grant."
I think I fell asleep around two in the morning, and Roy slept the whole night. I slept so heavily that I nearly fell asleep in the shower. He was patient through it all, though. We got breakfast in a drive-thru, and I struggled to stay awake. "We'll get coffee in an hour," Roy replied. I nodded.
My head ached too badly to do anything else. "I didn't forget I planned to switch off, but you look half dead, so I'll give you a break," Roy teased. I wasn't in the mood. I turned toward the window and shut my eyes. He nudged me when we got to Sundollar, and I mumbled my order. He chuckled, and when we got to the window, he woke me up so I could drink my coffee. "Not a morning person?"
"Not a travel person," I replied.
"Well, we'll be halfway there in four hours. Think you can bear with me until we get there?" Roy asked. I nodded. The drink perked me up a little bit. "When I was a kid, it was tough adjusting to new places, but as long as you're under my care, I'll try to keep you in the same place... Okay?"
I looked over at him, and he had this sad look. I couldn't look at him like that, so I turned my head. "Thanks," I replied. Maybe he did care. I guess... Dunno. It all seemed so unreal to me. A complete stranger caring about some teenager he just met? Get real.
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