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piratefishmama · 10 months

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Fake it 'till you make it | Part 5

Eddie was almost half certain that he was either hallucinating, or still asleep and dreaming the whole thing. But Steve Harrington was in his living room, perusing the mug collection as if it were fine art or some shit, and he wasn’t there to buy drugs. The van had gotten uncomfortable pretty quickly after Eddie’s tragic realisation, and while his Uncle was definitely there, and giving Eddie a very obvious what the fuck Ed’s ‘look’ while he made them both coffee, Steve seemed pretty at ease in the place.

He didn’t look like he belonged in any way shape or form, with his mega-bucks hairstyle, the polo that probably cost more than Eddie was making per day on those dates, and the jeans that probably—okay he needed to stop pricing up what Steve was wearing.

Needed to stop making assumptions about him.

“You take sugar, kid?”

“Uh—yes! Yeah, uh, cream two sugars, please. Thank you.” If Steve noticed the surprise on Wayne’s face at the presence of manners well… he didn’t seem offended by it. in fact he was still pretty amazed by the mug collection. “Where’d you get all these?”

“Spent a few years’a my life as a long haul trucker before Ed’s landed on my doorstep back in the day, the road ain’t no place for a kid so I packed it in, but there’s always lil knick knacks in pit stops along the way, had people say they’d probably be worth somethin someday, bit‘a history an all that, but… that ain’t why I have em. Each one has a memory attached to it, makes somethin as mundane as a mug, precious.” Memories, the walls were littered with memories.

Such a small space packed with so much. So many little bits and bobs, clutter that told stories, personalities told by clutter.

Steve loved it. He found it… comforting.

Eddie couldn’t stop the foot he so ungracefully stuck into his mouth however with the quip “must seem messy to you, huh?” That wiped the smile right from Steve’s perfect face. Replaced it with a little frown of confusion.

“Hm? No… no, not at all, what? What makes you think that?”

“Well, I’ve seen your house dude, it’s looks straight out of a showroom or somethin.” Couldn’t take the foot out of the mouth now, best just chew on it until his uncle whacked him round the back of the head with a newspaper, hissing,

“Manners don’t cost nothin boy, I raised you better than to be a little shit to guests. The hell’s your problem?”

“I honestly have no idea.” Eddie didn’t even complain about the whack, it didn’t hurt, but it did dislodge the foot from his mouth, allowing him to level Steve and his confused face an apology “sorry man, I’m just…”

“Defensive?”

“Mmhm”

“S’fine, I get it.” And wasn’t that just fucking heartbreaking. Especially since he smiled so sweetly when Wayne gave him his own little steaming mug, it had mickey mouse on it. “For the record though, I like it. The collection I mean… I think I’d like something like this in my own house someday, just… memories everywhere… neither of my parents are big on collections, I think the only ones they have are my mom’s vinyl’s and my dad’s wine.”

“Your mom has vinyl’s?” The wine collection was predictable but vinyl’s?

“Mm, up in the attic, I’ll show you sometime.” He had a player in the sun room, could probably bring a few boxes down and let Eddie rifle through them someday, maybe even convince his mom to bring some of them with them to the chalet, Eddie might get a kick out of at least a few of the records in there. “If you still wanna be seen with me after all this” an if she wouldn’t take them, best get the idea that they could still be friends after it all out in the open!

Eddie wasn’t bad, and Dustin adored him, constantly trying to get him to give Eddie a chance, sneaky little shit setting this up, probably had ulterior motives, so… why not?

Eddie didn’t get a chance to answer though, although his mouth was open ready to speak, Wayne beat him to it. “Now, it’s none’a my business but… what do you mean by all this?” Leaving Steve awkwardly sipping his coffee, looking at Eddie over the rim of his cup in question. Was it okay? Would it be okay to talk about it?

“As much as I’d love to say, ‘Steve’s invited me somewhere for a week!’ and have that be totally believable and not cause you a stress aneurysm… Wayne’s cool, Steve, you good with me talking about it?” There was obvious hesitation, more strangers who knew the riskier it could be for him, but— he nodded. He’d trust Wayne, as insane as that was, he didn’t even know Wayne, but… the man gave off a weird kind of trustworthy energy. And Eddie vouched for him so, “You know how I do that whole… date thing to freak parents out for girls? Stevie here needs my services.”

“You aint plannin on doin what I think you’re doin, are you boy? Are you out of your damn mind? Do you know how danger—”

“It’s okay!” Steve blurted cutting off the expected worry rant “it’s safe, I promise, my parents are… well… they might seem really detached from reality but—you don’t know them. I recently realised that neither do I… he’s not… gonna be freaking them out either, he’s just… playing a part to get them off my back for a while… I’m uh… I’m—” he looked at Eddie, briefly but long enough to catch the little nod of encouragement. It was okay. It was safe. So far things had been fine for him coming out, so far he’d been okay, there’d been no danger, and maybe doing it so many times had made it easier or something because it just… came out “I’m bisexual, they know, and have been throwing both women, and men at me trying to get me to finally settle down with someone and… while I agree, that’d be nice… I would love to do that, i’m not jazzed about the quality of the people they’re throwing at me.”

“…Your parents. The Harringtons, rich folk. Those folks… they’re safe?”

“Apparently, my dad’s even restructuring his company values to include people like me, trying to make it a safer place for us, and this was before I told them.” Something he’d had no idea about, something that he couldn’t believe, hence why he kept bringing it up, it was insane to him, how little he actually knew his parents, how wrong he’d been about them.

How wrong everyone had been about them.

“His parents are takin him to this chalet in Canada next week, Steve thinks they’re gonna ambush him with some random person that he’ll have to spend a whole week avoiding, so… he’s hiring me to act as his boyfriend. That cool with you, Wayne?” He didn’t have to ask. Eddie was a grown adult, he could do whatever he wanted, go wherever he wanted, but… Wayne deserved to know.

“… Can I meet em before you go?”

“Of course!”

“Not a chance.”

The worst part was, they both spoke at once. And Steve’s very positive answer, happened to be louder.

Part 7

#PirateWrites #FakeItTillYouMakeItFiclet #Steddie #No Upside Down AU #Waaaaaaayne #i love wayne #Wayne deserves the world

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nemmiril · 1 year

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I’m really glad Wax is talking to Wayne about all this self hatred. My heart hurt when he said he got the money from someone worthless (himself)

#wayne #wax and wayne #cosmere #mistborn #mistborn era 2 #mistborn spoilers #the lost metal #the lost metal spoilers #wayne mistborn #Wayne deserves the world #my second favorite character (after Steris)#everyone relies on him but he thinks they only think he’s a joke

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glow-worms-are-believers · 10 months

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Lost and Found (dp x dc)

Alfred sighed as he looked over the wide gymnasium, thinking to himself that he shouldn’t have listened to Leslie. Community service was all well and good as a way to connect with people, but overseeing an inter-school bakery-sale-and-science-fair combined event was proving to be more chaotic than anything else.

As another child dropped yet another just-bought desert on the floor, Alfred slunk into the shadows deciding to let the clean-up be someone else’s task for once. As he got further and further from the main hubbub, the ex(?)-butler arrived near a small exit door and snuck out quitely. As the fresh air hit his face, Alfred let out a breath. Seeing so many children around had him thinking of his charge and where he could possibly be.

The older man hadn’t brought a pack, since he’s been going to a school, but in the moment he wished he had. Sighing once again, Alfred shook off the craving as he took a few steps towards the communal school garden when the sight of a black-haired boy sitting with his back to him had him freezing. A second later his brain caught up to him, reminding him that this was not young master Bruce. The crushing disappointment he felt as he recognized the boy in front of him was much to small to be his little master Bruce surprised him by its intensity.

Alfred took a moment to compose himself before he cleared his throat. The noise had the figure flinching and turning their head towards the older man. Then, as the boy caught sight of the older man, he seemed to slump. Seeing that he was unlikely to speak up first, Alfred took it upon himself to start the conversation.

“Might I inquire what you are doing outside, young man?”

The boy’s shoulder slumped even more though he still answered. “Haven’t got any sweets to sell,” he mumbled.

“Oh?” Alfred sounded out. “Why is that?”

“My cookies ate my homework so I had to put them down,” said the boy as he finally raised his head, long-suffering

But Alfred could only breathe a faint “Indeed?” as the boy’s features were exposed. The resemblance with master Bruce was so uncanny that the butler had trouble looking away. But as he examined him more closely he could see some minute differences. The boy didn’t have the sharp jawline both mister Wayne and master Bruce had shared. His nose was smaller than master Bruce’s and his eyes were paler than the darker blue passed down through the Wayne line. The sight of a face so similar and yet not quite like master Bruce had his mind jumping to the portrait hung above the manor’s fireplace and the face of the toddler sitting on his mother’s lap as a slightly older child stood beside her with his father’s hand on his shoulder.

Everyone had bemoaned the two-fold tragedy of the Waynes. First to lose their youngest son at such a young age, only to be themselves brutally murdered only a few months later. All was left of the previously illustrious Waynes was a grief-stricken eight-year-old who had just lost his brother and parents in such a short period of time. Alfred sighed as he remembered how angry master Bruce was at his inability to find out to this day what had happened to his brother. The man half-suspected this was how the young man had developed such an obsession with solving mysteries.

Once again having to focus back on the boy in front of him, Alfred smiled at the boy. Then, the boy’s word registered and the man let out an amused huff. “You had no choice but to put an end to that, I suppose. Cookies as spirited as yours would sell poorly in any case.”

“Oh you’ve got no idea,” muttered the young man as he pushed himself to his feet only for his hand to slip on the wet wood surrounding the gardening plots and falling face-first onto the hard wooden surface.

“Oh dear!” exclaimed Alfred as he darted to assist the boy in straightening up. The boy groaned in pain as he held his nose and Alfred could see drops of red falling down.

“Here,” said the older man as he handed the boy a fabric handkerchief.

“Thanks,” the teen croaked as he accepted it.

“Put your head between your knees,” Alfred instructed. “Breathe through your mouth.”

The boy offered a thumbs-up as he complied. Alfred waited patiently by the teen as he kept the handkerchief held against his nose. After a moment, the boy held it away experimentally and when he felt no more blood flowing he turned towards Alfred.

“Thanks,” he said before he looked down at the red-stained white fabric. “I can wash it and return it if you give me a return address.”

“It’s alright,” Alfred refused. “I don’t mind washing it.”

“Thanks,” repeated the boy as he handed the older man the handkerchief back, as he got to his feet, this time more gingerly. “I best get back before my friends start looking for me.”

“Be careful on the way back,” Alfred couldn’t help saying.

The boy hummed and as he turned around for a final wave goodbye, their eyes connected and Alfred felt a jolt travel through his body. Though the pale blue of Danny’s eyes was not the distinctive shade of the Waynes, it was however identical to the color of the late Martha Wayne’s eyes. As the boy opened the exit door and disappeared in the crowd of people, Alfred looked down at the blood-stained handkerchief.

He knew there was a less than infinitesimal chance. Still. What would it hurt to make absolutely sure?

#Lost princess AU #dc x dp #dp x dc #Danny fenton is bruce wayne’s younger brother #alfred pennyworth #roxpox #roxpoxwrote #Bruce is off traipsing around the world learning the skills necessary to become a furry vigilante with adoption problems in the future #Can you believe he left Alfred alone for 7 years?#Poor Alfred doesn’t deserves such a wild child

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the-daydreaming-show · 9 months

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Midnight thoughts on Batmom and her children's clothes.

WARNING: My mother was like this, Not on the money side, though. And you ask:¿Ella, are you projecting?, and I will answer: No. ¿Were you got such nonsense idea?

This gif represents my mind right now. I should be sleeping.

Batmom keeps its kids SPOTLESS when it comes to dressing. She doesn't control what they wear, but her kids have only the best brands on them. And if she couldn't get whatever they want in the best brand, it's gonna will be tailored for them.

JUST THE BEST FOR HER BABIES.

And she does not repeat it, there is no such thing as the younger brother taking the clothes of the older one in this family. Each child has their own style, autonomy and clothes, and they rarely agree on those things so sharing is never an option for them when it comes to clothing. If her baby grows out of their clothes, Batmom donate it or keep it for future grandchildren.

I mean, I'm talking about #silentluxury for her children, from they feet to the tip of their heads.

The funniest thing about all this is that most of the time they do not even realize it. It's not until a Gotham news forum pulls out a detailed article about the Wayne's silent luxury fashion and how it dates from Dick's early days at the mansion to the present day with Damian that they notice the pattern.

Like, imagine newly-reunited-with-his-family-but-still-rebellious Jason wearing a sweatshirt of the brand The Row that clearly bought his mom and costs at least $ 800 that he can not pay because he is a rebel and does not need his dad's money but he acepts gifts from his mum, of course.

Or little Dick returning from a day of art classes (because Batmom decided to give him other extracurricular activities other than a vigilante dressed as a traffic light) excited with his Dior jeans of $ 1300 dollars stained in paint, but with a work of art in his hand that he did only for his mommy.

Or Tim, wearing a pair of $450 black Gucci sandals, walking half-asleep out of his college class after he didn't hear his alarm, so he left with the first thing he found from his apartment.

Or Damian, putting one of his cashmire sweaters on Titus at Christmas, wearing a maching of his own, equally expensive and soft.

Also, imagine Cassandra only wearing THE BEST in balett shoes and equipment, totally unconsciously of the amount of money that really costs, all that because neither Batmom nor Bruce ever told her because it's nothing really that expensive for this family.

And no matter how many clothes they ruin. Never. And I repeat: NEVER their mom will allow her children to have something less.

(They are more spoiled than they themselves even realize.)

Bruce got jealous at some point and started letting Batmom choose his wardrobe as well.

Allright, NOW I'm done.

Good night.

#ella talks #batfamily x reader #batmom #jason todd x batmom #tim drake x batmom #batmom!reader #batfam x reader #dick grayson x batmom #damian wayne x batmom #Batmom!ScarletWitch!Reader #Our boys deserve all the good in this world #They are mommys children #Every single one of them #No eseptions #i have to go to bed #I spend allí o time looking for the prices of very expensive clothing for this #I fell poor

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darlingdreamersworld · 1 year

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Some Jason Todd fanart touches me on a deep personal level. Other Jason Todd fanart touches me on a deep personal level. Ifykyk.

Art creds:

https://pin.it/1rikpJ2

https://pin.it/1EE2TGS

(found on Pinterest idk the original artists def not me tho and ur amazing!!!)

#jason todd #jason todd can rail me whenever he likes #jason todd x reader #I feel so bad for the poor boy tho he deserves the world <3 #jason todd fanart #jason todd red hood #red hood x reader #jason todd x plus size reader #red hood #red hood x you #dick grayson #dick grayson x reader #batfam #dcu fanart #batman x reader #damian wayne #tim drake #dick grayson x plus size reader

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voiddaisy · 30 days

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duke is 100% the sibling the batkids go to when they need to get something off of their chest or need help but don’t want to share it with the class. because duke is not judgmental about his siblings and gives AMAZING advice.

…

Jason, barging into Duke’s room without knocking: “I’m going on a date tonight.”

Duke, looking up from a magazine, smiling: “Cool! … Do you need help with something?”

Jason, crossing his arms: “No.”

Duke: “…”

Jason, looking at the invisible spot on the wall: “What do I wear.”

Duke, smiling as he hops out of bed: “Well, what are you guys doing?”

.-.-.

Steph, clearly annoyed: “Cass is being so stupid. I’ve dropped so many hints that I like her and she still hasn’t asked me out.”

Duke: “Well, have you tried telling her straight up how you feel?”

Steph: “Dude, it’s Cass we’re talking about. The girl knows everything. She definitely knows I like her.”

Duke: “Cass knows everything but when someone likes her. I’m telling you that you need to tell her.”

Steph: “…How?”

Duke: “Okay, so basically-“

.-.-.

Damian, politely knocking on Duke’s door and entering with his cat in his arms: “I request some assistance.”

Duke, already on his feet: “Okay. With what?”

Damian, who isn’t allowed to have a phone: “Drake has made some slanderous statements about me online and I wish to defend myself.”

Duke, smiling: “And retaliate?”

Damian: “Obviously. May I use your phone?”

Duke: “Of course. Do you know how to work Twitter?”

#bat family #duke thomas deserves everything good in life #batboys #batman #dc comics #jason todd #stephanie brown #damian wayne #jason looks constipated whenever he talks about his love life #duke thomas is literally the best brother in the world #headcanons #can everyone please recognize duke thomas as a cutie patootie #if a cutie patootie contest was held at the manor #duke would win #also in no universe does bruce allow damian to have a phone #that child would be feral online and everyone knows it

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reblogglelog · 9 months

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this is dragging my corpse out back and feeding the worms

billy using everything he learned in kindergarden to make the kids play nice

ted being catty because move, i'm gay

guy losing his bitchy little mind because billy has terminal sweetie pie disease

the fact that "the line" is bullying the sweetie pie

bruce's dad energy immediately neutralizing guy "daddy issues" gardner

they are so toxic <3

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foultreenightmare · 10 months

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"Annabeth would keep her last name", "Annabeth would hyphenate hers and Percy's name together", "Percy would take Annabeth last name", I don't think Annabeth would want to keep her father's last name. Annabeth has a very complicated relationship with her father and even though it got better it's not really the best father daughter relationship. Annabeth has said that she does go to Sally and I'm pretty sure that Annabeth went to visit Sally about Percy when he went missing to comfort eachother. Sally loves Annabeth like her own daughter and I know Annabeth has said that she loves her dad and is happy she tried to fix it that does not erase everything that Annabeth went through when she was a child. Annabeth's dad never really chose her and it did effect her in the future. Her dad left her behind to start a family but never thought of her until later on in her life when SHE tried to reconnect. Annabeth is very close to Percy's family and it is possible that she would want to change her name to Jackson when she gets married to Percy. Percy chose her over everything while everyone else in Annabeth's life chose everything but her. Her dad, like, her mom, everyone close to her chose someone else while Percy chose her. I don't think she wouldn't want to have the last of someone that left her behind as a kid. She loves her dad don't get me wrong but she can still love someone but choose a name of person that has loved her and a family that welcomed her. I just think Annabeth would choose to change her name from Annabeth Chase to Annabeth Jackson if her and Percy decide to get married.

#annabeth pjo #annabeth chase #percy x annabeth #pjo #hoo #Annabeth deserved so much better than what she got #she didnt deserve to be left behind #she didnt know any better and probably thought she did do something wrong for people to leave her #her dad choosing his “new” family is probably why she thought percy would leave her #annabeth has abandonment issues #percy wouldn't mind of she choose to change her name or not but he would always be there for her and help jer #i love them so much #i love annabeth much she deserves the world #percy would kill for her ajd probably would give her the world of she asked #i love what annabeth and percy have #rant? maybe?#damian wayne #random thought

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p1nkshield · 4 months

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Inspired by all those Bruce x Sleep art posts

Bruce wakes up from his 10 min power “bat-nap™️” and attempts to get up.

But he is impeded by one Superman who has one of his arms in a chokehold whilst sleeping like a log.

He attempts to wake him with his free arm but it is imprisoned by Wonder Woman’s eepy death grip.

“Alfred.”

Alfred is pulling a blanket over the three of them.

“Yes, Master Bruce?”

“Alfred, help.”

He turns on a white noise machine and spritzes some lavender lightly about the room.

“I am helping.”

“I’ve got stuff… to do.”

Alfred turns off the lights as Bruce tries to refuse his ticket to sleepy time junction.

“I’m sure it can wait.”

“Alfred-”

“Goodnight!”

The next day Bruce solves the final loose thread in a case that has been vexing him for days.

“That was so obvious how could I have missed-”

“Yes I wonder how you could have missed it!”

“…”

“You were right”

“I was right! How surprising.”

#bruce wayne #wonder woman #superman #batman #diana of themiscyra #clark kent #alfred pennyworth #superwombat #when your two super powered friends decide it’s group honk shoo time you just have to accept it #Alfred let them in after he heard they were tired #hit ‘em with the I do apologize but none of the other room’s are prepared for guests #bro if Bruce completed some rem cycles he could do anything in the world #but no :(#let Alfred sass Bruce into the ground #Bruce deserves that fate sometimes

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leoleolovesdc · 4 months

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OK HEAR ME OUT. HEAR. ME. OUT.

AU where Steph and Jason joined forces to beat the shit outta Tim on titans tower:

Steph was also dead (according to a retcom that I heavily dislike she was always alive, but still) and returned to comics roughly two years after Jason, so since comics timelines are disproportionate from IRL time we technically could mashup those two “back from the grave” events on around the same time and have a situation where Jason hears from Talia that after Tim Drake there was another Robin that died and he is intrigued. He does a little digging and finds out that Stephanie is in fact alive and hiding. In this AU Steph may either have actually died and been somehow ressurected, been in a coma for a while or just have had her death faked by Leslie without her consent, regardless, Jason finds Stephanie who is also mad to learn she was forgotten by the people she thought had brought her in and after hearing that her predecessor’s plans include ruining Black Mask’s empire, forcing Bruce to confront his code and beating the shit out of Tim she is all in.

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youweremadetosoar · 6 months

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Thinking about how each of the bat kids think they have to prove themselves because their siblings are “so much better” than them.

Dick leaves robin and comes back to a little brother who’s taken his place.

Jason tries his best to live up to Dick and then he dies and comes back to a brother who’s taken his place.

Tim grew up watching Dick and Jason fight and when it’s finally his turn he feels like an imposter because Batman didn’t really choose him. Then Bruce dies and Dick becomes Batman and chooses Damian instead.

Damian comes into the family trying to prove himself because even though he’s the “blood son” he knows his older brothers all have a place in his father’s heart.

Cassandra joins the family and wants to prove herself not just as a daughter or a sister but as a good person. She came from a bad place, but she wants and tries to believe she deserves to be more than a weapon.

Duke never tried to be Bruce’s son, he had parents he wants to honor, but he came into the family in a different way than the others. He has powers that separate him from them, that make him the light when his new family only feel truly comfortable in the shadows.

Even Stephanie. She did all she could to break free from the evil in her parents life and be good enough. She fought for her place as Robin harder than probably anyone else, and took time to grow into who she’s becoming. Sometimes she looks around and still feels small among the others who seem to have all figured out where they fit.

And Barbara. Nobody was ever going to convince her that she didn’t belong as Batgirl or that Oracle isn’t the most important member of the team, but it didn’t stop them from thinking it. She fights everyday knowing she may not ever matter to the people of Gotham in the way Batman or her father do.

They all deserve the world, and someone needs to tell them that.

#batman #bruce wayne #dick grayson robin #dick grayson #jason todd robin #jason todd #tim drake robin #tim drake #damian robin #damian wayne #cassandra cain #stephanie brown #barbara gordon #batgirl #Spoiler #they deserve the world

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monnonamour · 2 years

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"He is my comfort character "

He :

#jason todd #batfamily #batfam #wayne family adventures #red hood #batman wfa #wfa spoilers #batman: wayne family adventures #Wfa #B : wfa #jason todd deserves the whole world but the world doesn't deserve jason todd

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itgetsbetterproject · 6 days

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Not gonna lie - with more than 150 bills introduced in 35 states in 2023 that aimed to restrict student access to inclusive and diverse books and other library materials, the theme felt pretty radical.

And you DELIVERED. With the help of our Youth Voices (amazing queer youth activists from across the country), we compiled your amazing submissions of poetry, short essays and letters, visual art, photography, and more into Queerbook 2024. Like a yearbook, it captures what queer youth are feeling, going through, and hoping for - right here, right now across the U.S.

It's also no accident that it's the perfect small-ish size to stash in your locker or backpack so you can crack it open any time you're looking for some queer connection. :3

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person25 · 1 month

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if i ship something and i stumble across a fic of unrequited love it depends solely upon who the one in love is bc in all off my ships there’s one that i just can’t see harm come to, even in fanfiction form!

on the other hand if i’m a multi-shipper in a fandom there’s always that one mf i need to feel pain and read all his unrequited fics

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doks-aux · 2 years

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Tim: Bruce, I know this must seem strange, but Steph, Bernard, and I all care about each other very much, and we want to be together. And it would mean so much if--

Bruce: Ah, like my parents and Alfred.

Tim: ...What?

Bruce: You don’t need to worry, son. I understand.

Tim: Wait--

Bruce: I’m so happy for all of you, and you have my complete--

Tim: Please back up.

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jasonsthunderthighs · 11 months

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Bruce: Repeat after me: I.

Robin!Jason: I.

Bruce: Can.

Robin!Jason: Can.

Bruce: Save.

Robin!Jason: Save.

Bruce: My.

Robin!Jason: My.

Bruce: Money.

Robin!Jason: Money.

Bruce: ‘I can save my money’.

RobinJason: *Holdin his phone* What do they have on Amazon?

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heres-the-marvel-tea · 3 months

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Every time Dick fights Bruce, there’s a little voice in his head telling him to kill Bruce.

It’s me. I’m standing behind him and whispering that he should kill Bruce Wayne.

#dick Grayson #Bruce wayne #might be anti Bruce #Batman #Robin #Nightwing #dick Grayson deserves the world #and so much better than Bruce wayne #dc #dc comics

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