me putting on spooky socks in the morning:

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me putting on spooky socks in the morning:
Once Split, Now Mended
(pst, this a long two, maybe three, shot :}c )
Alfred had been around for many years, had done many things. From theater, to espionage, to a butler, to a father, to a grandfather, he was a man well versed in many things. So when his once new employers suddenly came rushing in with a babe, talking and occasionally yelling about how they had found their new son, because there was no mistaking the protective hold Martha had on him, in a dumpster on their way back from the movies, he peered at the new babe. He was quit adorable, porcelain skin and inky black locks, but Alfred felt a slight shutter as he gazed into the babes eyes.
They were an empty ice blue.
It was almost as if his soul was ripped out of his tiny body.
But he only shook his head and asked what the new parents were to name their child, with an almost immediate answer of Bruce.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
this idea, along with the other prompt, has been swishing in my brain for to long now. I went ahead and posted this one cause I knew it was just gunna be a short and sweet 3 chapters lol, idk when ill fin but we'll see :D
Promised the people on twitter that if i'd hit a 100 followers i would draw Spock..so here he is
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Some Guys from this past week 💙💕💟
laurel, your fav
HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHRISTOPHER NOLAN