Since AO3 is down here’s a little snippet from the next chapter of You’ll Become A Family
“You’re warm… just like Batman.”
Bruce paused.
“And Daddy.” Danny said
Bruce cracked a smile.
“Oh yeah, Daddy called you a whore.”
we're not kids anymore.

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Since AO3 is down here’s a little snippet from the next chapter of You’ll Become A Family
“You’re warm… just like Batman.”
Bruce paused.
“And Daddy.” Danny said
Bruce cracked a smile.
“Oh yeah, Daddy called you a whore.”
Mama Ao3 is undergoing maintenance.
What are you saying to Dad (Tumblr)
Papa! me want Mama Ao3! PAPA! ME WANT MAMA AO3!
Don't worry father! For I have procured various rations (fics) to entertain me!
I threw up
I'm going to hang out with Mom's cousins (other fanfic sites)
Imma hangout with you until Mom gets back
Dad when's Mom getting back?!
(rings bell) Hear ye! Hear ye! Mom Ao3 is resting! Play with me Dad!
Reblog so we can see what others are saying to Tumblr.
Which stage of Ao3 withdrawal are you?
I’m fine. I’m Fine. I’M FINE!
My darling Ao3 is off at war! May they come back to me before tragedy strikes!
I lost my dear Ao3 hours ago! Sometimes I can still hear their voice!
Hehehehehehehahahaha (insert “sane” laughter here)
Let me in! LET ME IN!
(Currently devouring fics you downloaded in advance)
It’s been 84 years….
~say no to this~ (looks at Wattpad) ~how can I say no this~
Staring intensely into the void
AH! REALITY! STAY AWAY FROM ME!
This ain’t my first rodeo (puts twig in mouth and stare into the distant sunset)
Hear ye! Hear ye! THE END IS NIGH!
Reblog to see how other fellow ao3 people are doing
Played around in picrew for a moment and ended making Mrs. Chen. BEHOLD!
The sassy old woman that says it how it is.
Was in a doodling mood and wanted to shout out one of my favorite fics! Thanks to @lunamugetsu for creating the awesome story of If you find a vigilante in a dumpster.
Anyway, hope you like this little found family moment. I might try making a vigilante version of the three later.
Fic link:
If you find a vigilante in a dumpster
Aw so cute!
Which ao3 person would you be in a post -apocalyptic world?
Read all before you vote.
Archivist
You have hundreds of stories in your storage, many you have downloaded years before, some you were able to salvage right before the great tragedy, and some you had already printed and bound into proper hardcovers. These stories you know you can read twice over and many more without any sense of boredom. And your little archive will surely keep you satisfied, for as you seek safety in solitude from the tragedy of the outside world, these stories shall keep you company. Writer
Your hands continue to move, scribbling down what you can see happen. Your computer works at times, but other times writing them out was just the easiest way to get the images out of your head. Since the Great Calamity, your stories lay unpublished and only to your eyes. You do not have the resources to share the writing that haunted your every wake and dreams. But you will continue to write, for these stories that cause you so much chaos is also what brings you joy. And perhaps one day, someone other than you might find joy in the words.
Artist
Art was how you spoke, it is not easy to come across true art these days, but you are determined to keep it alive. Your art ranges from small to the size of murals. Your medium is hard to come by these days, and yet you persevere. Emotions run through you, so many see your art as temporary or perhaps even trivial in the grand scheme of things. But this art you create, it is more than just images, it is your love letter to the world, to what you love, and to tell others that you have loved.
Community
You were not one to be alone. So you are amongst friends in this community. A mixture of writers, readers, artists, and so on. The group is small, but you have each other. In a world so bent on being torn apart, your group stays united in the face of all things. Emotions can run high, but that's to be expected in a world so damaged. You all share your creation amongst each other. This community is all you have left in the world. With whatever your life has left at least you'll be amongst your friends.
Guardian
You are amongst the few, but you know you are the needed. Even if the world is falling apart, you cannot let yourself leave this place. You know it is needed. That this place is the key to bringing joy to so many others. You remember how much you loved reading the works and the people who loved creating it. You steel your resolve. The ao3 servers will continue to run, the people who watch over it shall remain safe, you will not let any harm come to them.
Which one are you?
archivist
writer
artist
community
guardian
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baby pygmy falcon has grown into a penny!!! watch her wealth multiply!!!!
This is the money falcon! Reblog for the amount of money you need to turn your life around of whatever. Ignore and nothing will happen, but Penny might be sad. So. Y'know.
BEHOLD! Jazz’s handmaidens!
Made Odette and Odile in picrew.
So I was thinking
Since there's a headcanon that the Infinite Realms connects all dimensions together and houses the souls of all who died. And add in the DC universe where a bunch of shenanigans could happen. It got me thinking, in the regular DC canon, Bruce's parents died when he was a kid, but in the Flashpoint universe, Bruce Wayne died instead of his parents.
So add in the little fun headcanon of the Infinite Realms where it holds all of the universes and has the ghosts. Would it be possible that the ghost of Thomas and Martha Wayne would meet the ghost version of their son wandering around there?
Like imagine, a parent dying and then seeing a ghost version of their child there too.
I'm sure there's going to be a way to insert Danny into this. I was thinking that he would probably be friends with the kid Bruce Wayne ghost, but in his dimension Bruce Wayne is Batman with 10+ kids and all that. So shenanigans could totally happen. Or if you want, his universe could be the one with the Thomas Wayne Batman.
What do you think?
How much do you know about DC canon? Because Thomas apparently did eventually get to meet his other dimensional still-living son in person. No reason the reverse couldn't happen. :p You know. As long as kid Bruce and Thomas and Martha actually became ghosts... Which might not happen...? Because Bruce dying in the place of his parents actually would be his deepest, dearest wish come true...? And the same for Thomas and Martha...?
Also you do NOT want Danny to be from the Flashpoint Universe lol. It's an utterly FUCKED universe! Martha is the Joker? World War 3 happened? A large percentage of the world population is dead... I think that Atlantis literally put England underwater. (Yes, killing everyone that lived there.) Also the Kryptonians invaded. And Thomas does... Just... SO MUCH murder! I am utterly delighted by the Flashpoint universe! But it is FUCKED!
You're totally right, but now I'm imagining Danny being friends with Ghost kid Bruce and then going to the Flashpoint dimension, meets Thomas Batman, sees the dimension and just goes.
"Damn bitch, you live like this?"
So I was thinking
Since there's a headcanon that the Infinite Realms connects all dimensions together and houses the souls of all who died. And add in the DC universe where a bunch of shenanigans could happen. It got me thinking, in the regular DC canon, Bruce's parents died when he was a kid, but in the Flashpoint universe, Bruce Wayne died instead of his parents.
So add in the little fun headcanon of the Infinite Realms where it holds all of the universes and has the ghosts. Would it be possible that the ghost of Thomas and Martha Wayne would meet the ghost version of their son wandering around there?
Like imagine, a parent dying and then seeing a ghost version of their child there too.
I'm sure there's going to be a way to insert Danny into this. I was thinking that he would probably be friends with the kid Bruce Wayne ghost, but in his dimension Bruce Wayne is Batman with 10+ kids and all that. So shenanigans could totally happen. Or if you want, his universe could be the one with the Thomas Wayne Batman.
What do you think?
Was playing around in Picrew and ended up making this guy.
This is how I imagine Arsène
Wanted to make him look a little older but I couldn’t add more wrinkles in the character creator
Ao3 is down for maintenance. Which one are you?
Oh my darling ao3 is off to war! How shall I cope without their presence?
It's not what it looks like! ( in bed with Wattpad)
surviving on the rations of fics you downloaded in advance
rocking back and forth while muttering incomprehensible words
being a productive person and working on any work in progress fics
Be strong my comrades! We must endure!
I survived the great DDoS attack of 2023, this is nothing.
reblog to see what else people say.
I am not taking a risk
Not risking it pals
U know what I want potato of luck
Damn right I’m reblogging. See previous post re wrath of whatever from high atop the thing.
potato I will never ask you for anything else in my lifetime please potato for fuck's sake
Trust in the potato
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Aye, more If you find a vigilante in a dumpster by @lunamugetsu
Making manga/comic-ish art is so fun but a pain at the same time
No words can describe how much joy I get when I see fanart. You completely nailed the tired/stressed Jazz look.
The new hire
The Wayne Manor is a very large building with a large list of things that needed tending to. While Alfred takes pride in his ability in being the Wayne family butler, he is not too proud to admit that he does need help in maintaining the manor.
So he hired a part time maid!
A young lady named Jasmine, who is a student at Gotham University and is taking care of her younger siblings.
She's well behaved, doesn't complain, cleans well, doesn't steal, and has enough sass in her to deal with any of the batfamily's attitude.
One time she even stopped a group of burglars all by herself. When Alfred had come to check on her, he was met with the sight of Jazz having tied them up while lecturing them about their life choices and helping them find a better job.
So when he agrees to meeting with Jazz's brother to see if he'd be perfect to help with the jobs that needed heavy lifting or hard work. He is met with a 6'10 very muscled man with sharp teeth and flaming hair.
"This is my... twin brother! Dan!" Jazz introduces the man who Alfred.
AO3 is down.
Which one of these is you?
The world is dark and full of terror!
My darling ao3 has gone off to war. Whenever shall they return?
ao3 will come back, ao3 will come back, ao3 will come back
Our old world is gone! All that is left is disappointment and cruelty!
(sobs in corner)
Whenever Batman disappears, he’ll come back with a new child to adopt.
It was a well known running joke amongst the batfamily.
Damian did not see the humor in it.
But right now his father has been missing for three days.
Now the entire batfamily knew that it was protocol to wait three days if they’ve suddenly received no contact from Bruce then they’d start looking for him.
Damian was not worried. His father will always come back home.
He was sitting in the batcave when he heard the familiar sound of the Batmobile coming back to the cave.
Damian reacted quickly and placed himself by the automobile as it opened. He saw his father come out of the machine. His suit had taken a beating with parts of it being singed or torn. But that wasn’t what caught his attention.
Damian’s attention was focused on the being that his father was currently carrying in his arms.
“Father. I demand an explanation.”
“This is Daniel, but he prefers Danny. I met him when I was investigating that government facility. He’ll be staying with us.”