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awww the like button turns into a rainbow when you press it! that's so cute...hey staff what's with all the trans women you keep nuking?
i think we should be ridiculing them more for this. you don't get to try and go all "queer website" when your staff likes to go on nuking sprees targeting the trans fem users
would be remiss not to mention that the rainbow notably straight up just removed the trans flag colors from it. like they’re gone. it’s the progress flag minus the trans flag colors.
that’s not the whole flag, now is it
hey staff what the fuck
hey staff don't you think you're being too on-the-nose
HEY STAFF DONT YOU THINK YOU'RE BEING TOO ON-THE-NOSE
And it’s still marked as mature wtf tumblr
Even if I didn’t have a solid plan, in the back of my head, I always assumed I’d kill myself.
Now I’m an adult and people my age have their lives in order and I’m stuck here, confused, because I never planned to be alive and I’m so far behind.
I feel like I’ll never catch up.
Hey all.
I want to make an addition to this. I made this post a long time ago.
I’m currently back in university, and I’ve made so much progress with my trauma. I’m in a loving relationship.
Things can and will get better. It’s not too late.
Nothing is perfect by any means. But I’m happy I’m still here and didn’t kill myself. I hope you get to that point, too 💕
The addition is important! I see the original post circulating a lot, but the addition is important!
New addition two years later. I’m still going strong!
I’m getting married. I’m still in that loving relationship.
I’ve learned that there’s no real timeline. It’s okay. And while it sucks that I lost time, there’s still so much for me to experience and enjoy.
Newest addition. 7 years after the original post!
I got married last month! My dog is laying on me snoring. I’ve learned to have healthy friendships and relationships. I’ve learned that I’m not alone and that even when things are hard, I’m going to be okay.
This showed up in my notes again. And here we are. 2026.
I’ve been married a little over two years. I just got home from friendships that feel like home and family. My husband and I have our own place. I have a full ass book ready to be published.
I don’t know. I’m still in a good place and I can’t believe how far I’ve come from my original post.
He got hit by the cutie beam and he's angry about it.
like the betrayal’s always going to be worse if they cared about you and it didn’t matter. someone discards you because they didn’t give a shit, then you can be angry about that, you can feel vindicated in that, you can get over it. but if they can look you in the eyes and say “I love you. I would make the same choice again.” You will never sleep peacefully again, is all.
“I thought they cared about me, but they were lying this whole time.” <- tired. boring. removes all the nuance of this relationship to make it easier to move on from.
“I thought they cared about me, and I was right, and every minute they were there for me, every time they said they were proud, every laugh we shared leaning against each other bruised and breathless, all of it was real. and they still left me behind. They could put their love aside. I couldn’t.” <- insane. will never leave you alone. reminds you that even the worst people are still people and can still care about even the ones they hurt the most and that undoes neither the harm nor the love.
okay. something about the way i worded this is making people think this is a vent thing about real relationships. and it’s fine if that’s where it took you. but i feel like i need to be transparent here: this be blorboposting. karlach cliffgate and her terrible awful no good very bad betrayal.
they are seasoning my fucking post with unknown herbs. beefleaf. the fuck’s a beefleaf. why are you putting that in the stew.
this one is for Juniper Blessing.
this isn’t about mermay, really. you can grab the free png on my patreon. print it out if you can and remember her name.
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Wayne manor isn’t haunted in the traditional sense, rather time distorts, folds in on itself. Its scents lingering in hallways, movement in the corner of your eye. Never scary in any way but sometimes comforting.
When Thomas and Martha began their lives as a married couple they found their ways to make their own presence solid. To make things more real. Martha always wore shoes that clicked nicely. Thomas always had a vinyl playing. Over time they got used to great aunt Lucy’s playing cards that were always in the midst of the game. Great grandpa Wilfred’s tools that constantly were in a new place in the shed or garden.
When Bruce got older he became a master of sitting so very still in the middle of rooms waiting for the noise of other people to permeate. They were more shadow than anything but he loved it all the same. He could hear his grandma’s old piano playing beautifully, smell great uncle Christopher’s cigars.
Sometimes. Just when he needed it. There was the click of heels and the crackle of Vinyls.
Later on he began to hear laughter he could recognize. Not until he brought home a circus boy who eventually found his joy again.
His kids are older now but there’s still children’s laughter in the halls. He can hear pages flipping in the library. Tim clattering in the hallway. Cass’ pointe shoes hitting the floor while she’s in Hong Kong.
Duke one day asks him about the perfume he keeps smelling in the hallways and Alfred gently replies that it is likely Miss Martha’s perfume. A vanilla and petrichor scent that paired well with cigarettes. The dig out an old bottle and Bruce sees Duke smile as he smells it.
His kids never mention it but they love their ghosts too. The hushed chatter of balls and the music in the foyer. The old office that no one goes it but if you press your ear you can still hear Thomas and Martha laughing.
thinking about how in each universe one person of pennywaynes was left almost utterly alone without the others. main timeline alfred, flashpoint thomas, absolute martha.
never allowed to stay together in any universe, always torn apart before their time.
this. this gives me so much JOY to see - we're alive! and we're doing stuff at the same time and thank you and myself for that!!
this randomly blew up on twitter so i figured i’d post it here bc lord knows everyone on this app is neurodivergent
peace and love on Earth..
My fav Psych Ward Warrior
Au in which Bruce and Clark don't know their respective secret identities and haven't really interacted as Superman and Batman yet.
Batman starts getting very bad rep literally everywhere that isn't Gotham, with people trashing him online, on the news, in the newspapers.. Calling him a monster that harms people (even though he only harms criminals in order to protect their victims from them).
So, when Clark gets sent to Gotham for work (reporting on a Wayne Gala) he decides to investigate Batman or even try talk to him as Superman.
Unfortunately, before he gets the chance to, he gets into a predicament in which he's getting attacked but is surrounded by citizens which means he can't really use his powers. And that's when Batman comes in and saves his ass, comforts him and makes sure he's okay (even though he's practically indestructible, but Bruce doesn't know that.. Yet), and sends his attackers off to the police.
After that, Clark becomes an intense somewhat of a Batman fanboy and starts writing even more articles about him than Superman as to try to convince the public that he's not the monster people make him out to be.
Bruce takes note of the hate directed at him dying down and starts taking an interest in Clark.
i really like the concept of damian not being handed over to bruce, and rather being dropped off near him and then told to go make his introductions alone, because fuck it opens up the possibility for the funniest misunderstanding ever.
au where Jason was supposed to make sure Damian gets to Bruce safely but gets sidetracked by his crime lord/Joker revenge arc, and so on the night he was supposed to take Damian over to the manor he gets called away and tells Damian to just go over there alone, except Damian happens to spot Batman and Robin on patrol anyway and figures he just go and meet them there instead. which he does, and he goes home with them, and he settles in as a Wayne boy, eventually inheriting the Robin mantle from Tim, and it’s all normal and fine except for one thing.
Bruce has no idea Damian is his biological son.
Like, from Bruce’s perspective he just happened upon a small child with dark hair and an odd desensitisation to crime/violence with no other place to go and an interest in becoming Robin. that is literally how he acquired every other child he has adopted, this was Not unordinary behaviour from him. on Damian’s part, he had presumed that Talia would have alerted Bruce that he existed before sending him to Gotham, so he was under the impression that Bruce already knew Damian was his kid and this didn’t feel the need to overtly mention it. he just kinda showed up in the middle of Batman fighting a group of muggers, helped take them down, said he no longer had another home (he forgot the code to Jason’s apartment building and is too stubborn to ask for it again), and followed when Bruce told him to get in the batmobile.
i think Tim, Dick and Bruce would just assume that Damian is the product of some kind of trafficking ring/other horrible background that led to him being homeless on the streets with a decent hand to hand skillset, so they probably just. assume that Damian doesn’t want to talk about it. thinking that Damian will come to them when he’s ready to talk about where he came from, they just ask that he’s safe and nobody from his past is going to come for him. but the thing is, Damian knows from Jason that Batman and the League of Assassins don’t see eye to eye, so he presumes these questions are just about the probability of Damian meaning more league members are going to pop up in the Batman’s territory. so Damian, being honest, just goes ‘no- well unless you count Red Hood, but he defected so i’m not sure that counts’
so now Bruce not only has no idea he’s accidentally adopted his own fucking son, but he is under the impression that Damian is on the run from the Red Hood. and Damian is just increasingly confused by his family’s reactions to -in his mind- normal scenarios.
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Bruce: and do you have a surname that you can remember?
Damian:
Damian, squinting: isn’t it… Wayne?
Bruce:
Bruce, tearing up as he prepares to contact his lawyers about adopting a child with no legal identity: i’m so glad you feel the same way.
Damian: ?
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Bruce, the night they met Damian: and here is a guest room you can stay in for now,
Damian: thank you, Father.
Bruce:
Tim: that was quick. not even Dick’s at that stage yet.
Bruce: i know.
Tim: don’t expect that from me, buddy. i’m still kinda mad the fake uncle trick didn’t work.
Bruce: i know.
Tim: and i mean Dick left for Bludhaven, Jason ran for Ethiopia, i didn’t originally want to be adopted; it’s about time you found a kid who actually likes you-
Bruce: Tim shut up and go to bed.
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Jason, interrupting them all on patrol: oh hey, you let the kid be Robin, cool.
Tim and Dick: *instantly jumping in front of Damian to shield him*
Dick: you aren’t taking him, Hood!
Tim: he’s free from you now and we won’t let him go, understand?
Jason:
Damian:
Jason:
Jason, side-eyeing them suspiciously: …aight. anyway, kid, you left your hoodie at my place. here.
Damian, catching the hoodie and sending Tim and Dick weird looks: thanks…?
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i want this to go on for so long. like, i want Jason to be back in the family and him and Damian still not realising none of the bats know Damian is Bruce’s actual kid. i want there to be a really bad incident involving the JLA where Bruce gets poisoned/magicked in some way where the only cure that will save his life is blood/DNA from a blood-related donor, and everybody is freaking the fuck out because Bruce has no siblings and his parents are dead, so they have no options.
meanwhile Damian and Jason are like ??? fucking baffled at the panic, and Damian just starts rolling up his sleeve and turning to the JL like ‘ok, well, i dunno what they’re crying about, but do you wanna take my blood then?’ and the Justice League genuinely have no idea what the fuck is going on because Bruce said this kid was adopted.
This is amazing and I feel like I could do something with this