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Drew some more bsd, with reference this time.
Can't rly draw faces yet, but super happy w the texture on the hair
HC: Vox sees Alastor w the TV glitch thingy, n just thinks thats wut he looks like
"Au where nobody tells 10 year old Damian who Jason is. And the way they talk about him, Damian just assumes Jason is like a raccoon or something"
DC!! GIVE DAMIAN A RACCOON AND MY LIFE IS YOURS!!
Anyway, I really liked the idea of Damian with a raccoon. I've literally been dying to draw it all week
Hear me out, even after learning Jason is a human, Damian still treats him like a wild animal he's trying to befriend and it works
Jason is and has been running in survival mode for so long that approaching him normally won't work and either Damian notices/understands it because he is more removed from the situation emotionally than the others, or he just got used to think of this Jason as a wild animal that he forgets to change his approach
"Batman birthed all his Robin's" but Dick gaslit himself (and othere) into believing it was true to some extent.
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Dick, eight years old, staring a reporter in the eye: What?
Reporter: Rumor has it that Bruce Wayne and Batman have been seen together.
Dick: Well DUH!
Dick: Batman gave birth to me :)
Bruce, choking on his drink in the background:
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I just woke up and somehow the only thought in my head was Jason Todd as an Etsy witch but he only sells âviolent spellsâ and instead of doing spell work he just personally goes out and beats the shit out of whoever you choose
âïžâïžâïžâïžâïž Just days since paying for the spell, and my creepy stalker hasn't come near me! It totally worked, someone told me he got hit by a truck in a drive-by last week! Will definitely use again if I need more magical help. GothamGirlyGuy / Purchased item: Bad Luck Spell for Exes, Stalkers, etc
âïžâïžâïžâïžâïž This protection spell has been so affective. It's like I have a big, scary guardian angel looking after me. newtotown / Purchased item: Summoning Spell for Protective Spirits
âïžââââ Would give 0 stars if I could. Not only did this spell not work, a bunch of other stuff has gone missing from my room since the payment went through. I swear, it almost feels like he cast a vanishing spell on my favorite hoodie, ALL of my left shoes, and my first edition copy of Hound of the Baskervilles. Alvin Draper / Purchased item: Finding Spell for Lost Items
âïžâïžâïžâïžâïž So I was a little sceptical about stuff like healing crystals and warding spells and that, and I've seen a lot of obvious scams on here. But this witch took the time to explain to me that while the crystals and stones he uses for his work might seem a bit 'rough', they're really effective at warding off negative forces in my life because he picks the ones best suited for each job. I don't even mind that it basically looks like a chunk of brick he picked up in a construction site, ever since I bought it, the gross peeping tom hasn't been seen in our neighborhood. And the red details on the corner look really cool! Patty / Purchased item: Warding Stones Sent After Spell
âïžâïžâïžâïžâïž One of my new friends told me about this witch and I finally broke down and bought a spell because I've been having so much trouble sleeping lately (wheee, trauma!) and my parents cut me off financially (yaaay conservative assholes!) and it just feels like I'm floundering. SO happy I did. The very. Next. Day. My bf told me his brother was taking over his shifts for a while so we could spend more time together, I got a scholarship for school I didn't even know I qualified for, the restaurant I've been interning at got bought and the new owner tripled everyone's salaries and included the interns on the pay sheet, AND someone broke my father's kneecap with a crowbar! This guy's the real deal. B Dowd / Purchased item: Stress Release Spell
âïžâïžâïžâïžâïž Not sure what I was expecting, but I've got to admit this spell has been effective. The guy that used to hit on me every night is convinced there's some kind of demon in the hospital parking garage and now he doesn't follow me to my car. Maybe that Draper person had some bad vibes, because I also found a really nice hoodie and a bunch of left shoes? No book, though. Caroline Hill / Purchased item: Guardian Spell
"On the one hand, you have an abundance of natural magical aptitude you're squandering. On the other are the broken fingers of the most deserving. Kudos, my boy." âJason Blood, probably
I don't understand people who think that Tom Riddle was born evil because he was conceived due to sexual abuse and back this opinion up with JKR's words. You know this is the same woman who said Lupin's lycanthropy was a metaphor for HIV, which implies that every person with HIV is dangerous, right? My point is, JKR herself may say whatever she wants, but the implication that a child born due to rape is broken and unnatural and can't love and doesn't have anything good in them is disgusting and horrifying.
itâs so funny to me that in a lot of fics after Timâs parents die and heâs adopted and moved into Wayne manor, he still just⊠owns the mansion next door. like Drake manor is just right there, fully furnished and empty, fully inherited by Tim. and he just kinda leaves it there. probably forgets he owns it. how much do you wanna bet the others absolutely do NOT forget that next door is also owned by the family?
how much do you wanna bet that at least twice a month Bruce freaks the fuck out because Damianâs been missing for two days and eventually they track him down to find that heâd just walked over to Drake manor to avoid being told to help Alfred dust and then⊠couldnât be bothered to walk back. figured that technically Drake manor could also be âhomeâ and made himself comfortable. is napping in Timâs childhood bedroom when they find him and is completely unapologetic about eating the food in his kitchen.
how much do you wanna bet that Tim gets a call from the weekly cleaner that he totally forgot was being paid from his bank account to maintain Drake manor, only to be told by a slightly terrified cleaner that she tried to go in to mop the kitchen and found a fucking crime lord in nothing but sweatpants and his helmet, ranting to an âoracleâ about some kind of âdrug drop offâ that he âneeded off Batmanâs radarâ, because Jason was too tired to motorcycle all the way back to Crime Alley after a debrief but didnât want to have to be around Bruce so he just kinda broke into Timâs old house and has been casually chilling there for the past week while he worked on a case.
how much do you wanna bet that one time Bruce grounded Tim for two weeks and Tim was so annoyed about it that to be petty he snuck out and went back to Drake manor. Bruce was so fucking mad because Tim directly ignored his orders and he couldnât even do anything about it because every time he brought it up he got loud claims of âyOU TOLD ME TO GO TO MY ROOM SO I WENT TO MY FUCKING ROOM, B, I DONâT WANNA HEAR SHIT FROM YOU-!â
how much do you wanna bet when eventually Tim canât be bothered to deal with the insurance forms and he sells Drake manor, he mentions having to hand over his keys and instantly every single batkid starts digging around in their pockets and producing two or three keys to Drake manor because over the years theyâve all just kinda. been using it. whenever. Tim had no fucking clue theyâd made keys. heâs so confused. it gets so much funnier when the next day Tim shows up to the estate agents to drop off his plastic tub of keys for the new owner and he fucking finds Jason Todd there ready to receive them.
âI make a lot of money in my line of work,â he says. âfigured it was time for a summer house.â
âyou hate being close to Bruce.â
ânot as much as Bruce hates shoddy neighbours. iâm going to make his life hell.â
âyou made me carry this box of keys for nothing.â
âyeah you can hand those back out actually, i really donât care who goes in there.â
âI hate you.â
âDonât be rude to your new neighbour.â
This is where "Harry Potter" profits are going.
evil evil evil
Yeah so if you guys are curious why I started talking again about not supporting HP merch and the show THIS is why. This fucking shit right here.
And I understand wanting to make jokes about not supporting for petty reasons but this isnât a joke. This is real life. People will die whenâ not ifâ JKR funds anti trans orgs and the VERY least we can do is not contribute to this.
NEVER buy HP merch. DO NOT support the HBO show.
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The way Damian would definitely talk about his pets as if they were humans and confuse the hell out of everybody.
Damian: Father, I won't attend dinner today. I promised Lucy I would make more time for her, so we'll be spending the evening together.
Bruce, confused: Lucy? I thought you were dating that Nika girl.
Damian, now confused as well: Flatline? I am dating her. Why?
Bruce, slowly going from confused to disapproving: Damian, I try not to meddle in your personal relationships, but you can't be asking other people out if you're alreadyâ
Tim: Oh my god, Bruce. He's means Lucy the monkey.
Bruce:
Tim:
Damian:
Damian: She's a macaque.
*After patrol*
Damian: I'll be leaving. I need to pick up the cake for Jerry's birthday party. Nightwing, you promised Jerry you'd come. I don't want you to hurt his feelings so you betterâ
Nightwing: Yeah, yeah. I know, I'll be there
Damian: *nods and leaves*
Red Hood:
Nightwing:
Red Hood: Is he talking about theâ
Nightwing: The turkey. Yes. He's talking about the turkey.
Anybody else got that Evergiven sized writers block
âWhereâs the next chapter?!â Well buddy youâre never gonna guess
Whatâs the comic sans trick?
#i feel like someone just asked me to eat dirt for my health
wingdings' true purpose as a font
Wingdings holy shit some of y'all are on a whole different level of galaxy wizard brain batshittery and I am in awe.
Exciting. When I don't want to see what I'm writing I just make the font color almost indistinguishable from the background color. (Do not do this.)
(I don't think the secret to the comic sans hack is comic sans itself; I think it's any deflation of being intimidated by your canvas.)
Hold on I need to go look something up immediately.
... you can't say that and not give the link.
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Looks like you can even make it something other than kittens, by appending ?search=dinosaur (that's the example the page gives) to the end of the URL.
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sharing this here because you can can do bats
the fact I wasnt tagged in this smh BUT OMG YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
at every customer service job iâve worked at, during the initial introduction and workplace tour thereâs always that moment where it stops being a professional âthis is our workplace and these are the rulesâ intro and becomes the âthis is hell and these are the corners we can get away with cuttingâ tour, i.e âthis is the cupboard we go to sit and cry in during bad daysâ and âyou arenât supposed to steal but we get minimum wage so nobody gives a shit if you take a handful of biscuitsâ.
with that in mind. Tim showing Damian the ropes of being Robin.
Tim: so after patrol youâre supposed to do a nightly report of any incidents at the batcomputer, iâll show you the login and how the system worksâŠ
Bruce: *nods in satisfaction and walks away*
Tim, the second theyâre alone: ok so to be honest youâre supposed to do it at the batcomputer so itâs thorough but none of us can be fucked with that so what we usually do is just keep a note on our phones of any major incidents and then on the way back to the cave we send a screenshot of it to Oracle and she inputs it remotely, it saves you like half an hour every night.
Damian: i see.
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Tim: this is the weapon storage centre; at the end of the night every bat tool has to be accounted for and scanned into the system.
Damian: everything is to be returned to here?
Tim: yeah, Bruceâs orders. but what we havenât told B is that Dick broke the scanning system years ago so if you want to nick a cool knife or grapple gun for everyday use then you can literally scan, like, an apple or something, and input the code as the item youâre stealing and Bruce never notices.
Damian: *intrigued*
Tim: i scanned a sharpie instead of a flamethrower i was supposed to return one night. Bruce still doesnât know itâs in my school backpack.
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Tim: this is the usual patrol route; thatâs where we usually get to rest for fifteen minutes, by that 7-11 down there, and over in that alley thereâs a really secluded abandoned balcony that no civilians can see.
Tim: thatâs where we go during rough nights when we want to cry or stare into space for a few minutes.
Damian: good to know.
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Tim: if you hurt a rogue too badly youâre supposed to log the injuries inflicted on them to Bruceâs online files so he gets flagged by any major incidents, but Jason figured out that if you tag the injury as âlight skin traumaâ it will register in the system as a scratch and automatically get put in the âunimportantâ file which Bruce isnât notified by. So even if you stab Scarecrow in the neck, as long as you tag it as âlight skin trauma with metal implementâ Bruce wonât see it.
Tim: the same applies to our own injury reports, so like, if you ever canât be fucked with having to sit still and be examined in the medbay after a busy patrol, thatâs how you get around him knowing youâre hurt.
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Tim: thereâs supposed to be a limit on the amount of training you can do per day to stop us from âover doing itâ but if you time your workout to the evenings where Bruce works on the batmobile, then he never remembers to keep an eye on the timer and we get like an extra hour.
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Tim: this is the only chandelier in the manor that Alfred canât get to to clean it, so he relies on us to swing up and polish it every now and then. So if you smoke, up there is where Jason hides his stash.
Damian: âŠi am eleven.
Tim: Jason started when he was ten, i dont know.
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Tim: youâre supposed to take water with you on patrol so we all have our own bottles that attach to the belt. Bruce checks that we have it but not whatâs inside it, so you can fill it up with whatever. i usually go for coffee. one time Jason and Dick split a pint of margaritas in theirs and tried to see who could drink and swing the best. Dick hit a lamppost.
Damian:
Damian: âŠwell yes. the pit enhanced Toddâs metabolism, so alcohol rarely will effect him.
Tim:
Tim: that sneaky motherfucker
Tim, turning away: DICK GUESS WHAT-
I need more fics with Jason being incredibly in awe with how he managed to pull Tim Drake etc.
But like for the weirdest of reasons
Like idk, he's thinking about how Tim can bench press him
or how fixated and stalkery Tim gets swoon
Like it starts normal-ish (don't be fooled) and gets weirder
He saw Tim lick some strange fluid once and was in love-
Tim is a freak and Jason wants to study him (in a non scientific way ;)
#i need more jaytim freak fics#i want jason to beat up tim again so tim can somehow beat him and jason just proposes#i want jason finding tims hidden cameras and posing for them#i want jason to notice tim getting hard when jason pistolwhips a guy by @corvuscryptoleucus (hope this tagged tumblr is being weird)
You keep talking
Jason sleeping naked in Tim's bed because he knows Tim loves watching people sleep like the creepy voyeur he is
jason mailing tim blackmail material to use against him (him being jason)
jason leaving his keys in tims house (tim did not know jason knew where he lived)
tims working in secret to revive jason, for the proposal obvious, and jason leaves the papers he needs on his own kitchen table for tim
jason orders blood vial couples necklaces from etsy and just, waits,
#i love jaytim when tims just a huge freak#my wishlist for a fic is jaytim where jason slowly corrupts tim into murder and crime and the two of them are a terrifying power couple
Hehehe
Gifting Tim a few knives for the sole purpose of Tin cutting him open with them because he saw how Tin reacted to him bleeding
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In canon Tim lasts longer and longer each time they fight and Tim also gets meaner, gets more willing to fight dirty and really go for the jugular, and I think Jason could feel so so proud about that. He never got to pass on the mantle but he can sure as hell pass down his grit and his ruthlessness and his fighting experience
Tim starts off hating him with a hate that is hot like the hate of a gun, because he already earned this shit Jason! He doesn't need to prove himself!! And yet Jason keeps handing him his ass with this smarmy patronizing attitude like "Aw, look at that Timmy, you almost actually got the blade into me that time!" as though he's his teacher or something and nothing on this earth has ever made Tim madder faster.
But he can't just ignore Jason (like he knows he should because he can tell he's getting too invested), not when their stomping grounds overlap so heavily, and sure as hell not when it becomes obvious that Jason's been leaving clues just for Tim, luring him out into chases and fights.
The obsession with each other grows increasingly mutual and Tim's hate transforms into a delighted, dark thrill as he realizes that Jason is sincere in his desire to be partners in crime and sincere is his praises and the part of him that soaks up attention like a sponge starts craving to win their fights for a whole new reason beyond spite. Now he's pushing himself to the limits to hit Jason just that extra bit harder because he wants to see that pride on Jason's face, wants to be able to push Jason to his limits right back, wants to make it good for him too
Meanwhile Jason is laying on his hideout bed, kicking his feet, planning out what super subtle digs and in jokes he can plant at the scene of his latest crime to get Tim's single minded, intense, dedicated attention focused on him again, because it turns out that Tim's obsessive work to track him down each time is intoxicating and matches his own obsessive streak
Then they both end up gunning for the same target, and collaborating to ruin this guy's life in between the fights as they compete to be the one to bring this fucker down. Fighting turns into making out and carving new wounds into each other and deliberately fucking with the wounds to make sure they actually permanently scar.
Through that they realize they actually do love working together just as much as they love ripping each other apart and Tim has his little flings with other heroes and civilians, but he can never find those sparks that fly whenever he and Jason clash in anyone else, and no one can or would fully embrace every aspect and flaw and dark impulse Tim has ever had like Jason does and...
...Okay I got a little carried away here but the point was supposed to be that when I go for dark jaytim I like imagining that the moment Jason truly fell in love was when Tim whacked him across the face with a crowbar in Battle for the Cowl and the batterang to the chest was smitten reciprocation and I think that could meld into a corruption power couple fic really well
I am taking this as a cannon conversation