#dcrp

[gothidaii]

Petition for all the vigilantes to patrol w a different background song each just so I can differentiate who the fuck is there

[ninelivesofcatwoman]

Why did you never tell me you were blonde at some point ? I feel betrayed.

@zahira-kylealghul

That was in the 90s, Zahira. Please don't remind me of my current age because of this...

[theblueboyscout]

Clark taking care of the entire damn Batfamily because they won't go to therapy and Alfred is old and tired.

[supressed-not-silenced]

I need someone to make a second chess.com, I got banned again and I'm tired of them bullying me for my whimsy.

[supergirlincestblog]

Heeyy... You good?

@jasonwayne-todd

I'm good! I have a lot of memories of... talking to every one of your family members except you? Nobody told me why you're strong by the way! Wait, Jason... Messaging me? Here?! That can't be happening! Nobody can find out his secret identity!

How's the... Are you still with Helena? I heard you were together the other day. With my super-hearing... I'm sorry, I think I lost some human social skills somehow... Is talking normally this hard?!

Um, thanks for messaging! Why are you, Jason Todd, messaging me, Supergirl, by the way? Just so I... know.

[flmed]

#FLMED : you were moulded, with vigour, noise &. fits of rage · ࣪ 𓍝   ཻུ۪𖠄:   *   ind. priv. sel. original character. criminal + law + spy / fandomless. major suicide attempt mention, death, murder, etc. minors dni. his reign ends， 𝖐𝖆𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖗.

[msselinakyle-official]

Hi everyone.

Selina Kyle⸻ one of Gotham's many socialites. CEO of Randolf Industries. As well as an Animal Rights and Wildlife Preservation Activist.

🐾 Thought it'd be a great place to talk to other people and share little things about me and my personal life that no one knows about.

[illiteratedickgrayson]

Magic anon!

You are now a golden retriever for the next 24 hours!

"I'm a what-?!"

Suddenly, the nightclub is a lot bigger, and noisier, and smellier, and generally less fun than it had been a moment before.

Three minutes of puppy pandemonium later, a ball of fluff half-drenched in peach schnapps barrels out the front door and tears off into the greater Gotham City.

((Anon, look what you did! He's SAD. He's SAD and now he can't drink or screw. You've made him wholesome, you monster. Drunk puppy Dick Grayson.))