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LOOK AT THEEEMMM
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dick grayson's daddy-daughter date
dick grayson had faced assassins, alien invasions, and bruce’s silent disappointment.
none of it compared to the pressure of a daddy–daughter date.
he stood in front of the mirror in his apartment in blüdhaven, holding up two shirts.
“okay,” he called down the hallway. “blue or the other blue?”
tiny footsteps thundered toward him. his daughter skidded into the doorway in sparkly pink sneakers, hair in slightly lopsided pigtails he had very confidently done himself.
she squinted at the shirts like she was evaluating tactical gear.
“other blue,” she decided. “you look handsome in that one.”
dick placed a hand over his heart. “handsome? wow. i must have a really good stylist.”
she beamed proudly. “it’s me.”
he crouched down so they were eye level. “you ready for the fanciest night of your life?”
her eyes went wide. “we’re getting waffles.”
“fancy waffles,” he corrected seriously.
---
the little diner near the pier wasn’t actually fancy. it had sticky menus and a jukebox that hadn’t worked since 1998. but to her, it was magical.
dick pulled out her chair like she was royalty.
“thank you, daddy,” she said very formally.
he tried not to melt. failed.
she kicked her feet under the table while he cut her waffle into perfect little squares. “uncle jason says you fall off buildings for fun.”
dick blinked. “uncle jason says a lot of things.”
“is it true?”
he leaned closer and whispered, “only when it’s dramatic.”
she gasped. “that’s SO cool.”
he laughed, the bright, easy one that came so naturally to him. people always said dick grayson lit up a room. right now, the only person he cared about lighting up was sitting across from him with syrup on her cheek.
he reached over and wiped it gently with a napkin. “you’ve got battle damage.”
she giggled. “from the waffle war?”
“the fiercest war of them all.”
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after dinner, they walked along the pier. she insisted on holding his whole hand instead of his pinky because, according to her, “i’m big now.”
he swung their joined fingers gently.
“you’re getting so tall,” he said softly.
“i know. i’m gonna be bigger than you.”
he snorted. “okay, let’s not get crazy.”
she stopped walking suddenly, looking up at him with complete seriousness. “daddy?”
“yeah, bug?”
“when i grow up… can i still go on dates with you?”
it hit him harder than any punch he’d ever taken.
he knelt down again, brushing wind-blown hair out of her face. “you can go on dates with me when you’re five. when you’re fifteen. when you’re fifty. i’m not going anywhere.”
she threw her arms around his neck so hard he almost tipped backward.
“promise?” she whispered.
dick held her tighter, voice steady and warm.
“cross my heart.”
he was just a dad on a pier with sticky fingers and a tiny hand wrapped around his.
and that? that was the most important role he’d ever had.
yes dick grayson is a girl dad.
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blanc being an ipad kid is so hilarious bc i can fully imagine him helping jud navigate the internet. yes jud knows how to use messaging apps and youtube but i believe thats about the extent of it.
"blanc LOOK this is adorable..."
"thats ai, son. kittens do Nawt do backflips. at least as far as i know"
My prediction for the next Benoit Blanc film is that after Marta (accused of a murder, scared but works with Blanc), Helen (pretends to be a murdered person to work with Blanc), and Jud (accused of a murder, keeps trying to confess to it and has to be stopped by Blanc), the next in line is going to be someone who has not committed a murder, but really wants to do so and Blanc has to continuously talk them out of it while also trying to find a different murderer.
I can hear it now,
Watson #4, absolutely losing it: Everyone already decided I’m guilty, and all of my problems could be solved by just becoming the person everyone tells me I am! Don’t you see? I can fix this! I just have to kill him!
A very frazzled and exhausted Blanc: Ah don’t knohw how tuh tell you this buht… no. Do nawt do that.
Real ones know that Jinu was looking at Samantha and Rachel
just finished rewatching business proposal and i forgot how fucking good this was. i think what i liked about it the most was that it didn't pretend to be anything else than a cheesy romance drama. there was no serial killer plot, no drama about people plotting his downfall at the company, no politics, no terminal illness it was just laser focused on the romance and managed to give us not only one but two incredibly well done and adult romances all in 12 episodes wrapped up in a neat little bow without dragging anything out. amazing
...forgive me, Grace.
Oh my god
i love his wet aura and normal style
୭ ˚. unmasking batman ₊ ֹ ˖
. . ۶ৎ autistic!bruce wayne x reader ˎˊ
ノ♡︎ ⬞ ׄ the times bruce wayne tried to date like a “normal” person and went off script
𝓘rene’s notes . . . I struggle to even call autistic bruce a headcanon like that’s just canon
It’s your first real date, and Bruce Wayne is doing the whole thing perfectly. The smile, the laugh, the effortless rich guy ease he’s been rehearsing since birth. You ask something half joking about Gotham architecture, not even looking for an answer, just filling the silence.
He gives you one. Then another. Then he forgets to stop.
Suddenly he’s talking faster, eyes brighter, hands moving like he’s mapping invisible skylines between you. Dates, materials, which buildings sank and why, which ones should’ve but didn’t. The charm melts into something sharper, more real, like you’ve accidentally switched him into a different mode.
You don’t interrupt because you’re kind of mesmerized.
He cuts himself off mid sentence. Blinks. Laughs awkwardly. Apologizes like he’s just spilled a drink on you instead of info dumped for twenty minutes straight. The smooth billionaire voice clicks back on.
My child will not be allowed to use chat gpt. He will be smarter and stronger than the other children and he will kill them easily.
talia while raising damian if the plot happened in our modern times:
get fucking ROTATED
benoit blanc spent 90% of his wake up dead man screentime saying extremely uncouth double entendres to a hot priest
one thing that works about the benoit blanc movies as a franchise that has tanked other franchises for me (aside from the stupendous acting, clever screenplays with meaningful commentary, and sheer passion for filmmaking done by people at the top of their game) is that the movies aren't connected at all. yes i want 12 more of them. no there cannot be one single mention of any plot point of any of the other ones in any of them (and thankfully there never will be). there's no fatigue of having to keep up with 20 characters' storylines, or remember anything that has happened previously. it's a blank slate every time. plus! they all admirably possess the same distinct style (thank you, rian johnson!) but at the same time are vastly different between them, in sets, costumes, types of characters, interactions between them, etc. so refreshing
despite the fact that jud's form and view of christianity is a very pleasant one, i appreciate that no part of benoit blanc is converted. it's not like i expected benoit to become a christian obviously, but i expected him to potentially stay for a service at the end, when invited. or to show appreciation for what jud is building at his church. even just appreciation that he's welcome.
after the whole movie, when benoit is given the invite, he still says there's nothing he wants less than to stay in that church. it's very, very reasonable and realistic of a traumatized atheist, but i almost never see it depicted in this way. usually they come around to "see the beauty" in one way or another. i just really appreciate that they didn't do that.
The masculine gaze is a man saying Daniel Craig has "let himself go" after seeing the new Knives Out film as if I wasn't admiring his Cuban heels and lovely three-piece suits and thinking to myself he looked better than he did in James Bond
wakey wakey it’s time for school