#halucination

[wowhownice]

A lot of people talk about Dick hallucinating Jason but I barely see anyone talking about Tim halucinating Damian. Idk If it's just me but I don't see people talk about Tim and Damian alot

These are from Teen Titans (2011) Issue #18

[supermodelgirlfri3nd]

congregation hallucination

[lucky-you07]

POV: the batfamily finally finds out that dick had hallucinations

"Wait. WHAT?"

It was a rare night off.

Somehow, Bruce wasn’t brooding.

Somehow, Damian wasn’t stabbing anyone.

Somehow, they were all on the same couch eating takeout and bickering like semi-functional human beings.

Which, of course, meant it couldn’t last.

Jason, halfway through his second box of lo mein, jabbed his chopsticks toward Dick and grinned.

“Hey, Dick,” he said. “Remember when I revealed myself as Red Hood and you thought I was one of your hallucinations?”

There was silence.

Like. Dead. Silence.

Everyone’s heads swiveled toward Dick in perfect synchronization.

Dick froze, dumpling halfway to his mouth. “…Uh.”

Tim squinted. “Hallucinations?”

Damian tilted his head sharply. “Excuse me?”

Even Bruce raised an eyebrow. Which, for Bruce, was the equivalent of spitting out his drink.

Jason, oblivious, just chuckled. “Yeah, man, you were so casual about it. I was trying to be all dramatic, kick your door in, make a big ‘ta-da!’ speech, and you didn’t even flinch. Just told me to go away and kept bandaging yourself.”

He snorted. “Didn’t even believe I was real for, like, a week. Thought I was another one of your creepy guilt ghosts or whatever.”

He popped a noodle in his mouth, completely unconcerned.

Meanwhile, the rest of the family looked like Jason had just announced Dick was secretly a supervillain.

Dick finally groaned, setting his dumpling down.

“Oh my god, guys, don’t look at me like that.”

“‘Look at you like that?!’” Tim squawked. “You were… you were hallucinating Jason?? Like, regularly?!”

“I wouldn’t say regularly.”

“Define ‘regularly,’ Grayson,” Damian snapped.

Jason just grinned wider and leaned back. “Oh, it was regular. I’d show up in his kitchen at, like, 3 a.m. and he’d just go ‘not now, Jay, I’m busy’ and walk away. Like I was the world’s most annoying imaginary friend.”

Dick shot him a look. “You were annoying. Real or not.”

Jason held up his hands in mock surrender.

Tim, however, still looked horrified. “Why didn’t you—why didn’t you tell anyone you were hallucinating your dead brother?!”

Dick shrugged helplessly. “What was I gonna say? ‘Hey guys, you know how Jason died? Well, surprise, I see him in the kitchen sometimes!’ You’d all have locked me in a padded cell.”

Bruce finally spoke, his voice quiet and steady.

“…We would have helped.”

Dick winced. “I know. I just… didn’t want to bother anyone. Figured it’d go away eventually.”

Jason, in a rare show of gentleness, reached over and whacked Dick lightly on the back of the head.

“You’re such a dumbass,” he said.

Dick smiled faintly. “Takes one to know one.”

Jason grinned back.

Meanwhile, Damian folded his arms and muttered something about “pathetic coping mechanisms” while also scooting a little closer to Dick.

Tim just kept staring, wide-eyed, like he was re-evaluating his entire childhood.

And Bruce… didn’t say anything else. But he didn’t stop watching Dick for the rest of the night.

Later, though, when Dick stood up to get another soda, Jason called after him:

“Hey! Just so we’re clear—still real.”

Dick rolled his eyes and shot back over his shoulder:

“Not convinced.”

Jason barked a laugh.

And if the rest of the family kept glancing between the two of them for the rest of the evening, well—neither of them seemed to mind.

[rockstar-vamp]

Me: *says something remotely smart*

Friend: how did you know that?

Me, lying: I read it in an article

(I hallucinated it)

[vortex-in-the-void]

Gonna be honest I find it kind of funny how whenever I say that I hallucinate (cause of VSS) everyone is just like "wait so you see like people who aren't there" or "so you're schizophrenic?" and I'm just like, nah bro I just see some fricking light static over my vision like a TikTok filter

like I made this gif for this whole purpose:

and then the og image:

(ps: the gif isn't 100% like what we see its just close enough and not only that but its a little different for every person like my friend only sees static on dark areas while I see it on every area)

[badboimoira]

made this a while ago, people on tiktok liked it so... here you go tumblr

[transatlantic1sm]

what if house was a hallucination? what if he did actually die?

house was in the fire for a while, he would've died from inhaling so much ash, it doesn't make sense that he survived, especially with the falling plank. wilson was left alone, the stress of not having anyone who cared enough and terminal cancer must've been a lot. and so, ultimately, it triggered supressed schizophrenia - schizophrenia is genetic, maybe his parents carried the gene as danny had it. wilson halucinated house coming back in the middle of the funeral. everyone looks around confused, because there was no ringing phone. nobody stopped wilson from walking off into the country, talking to himself.

[art-in-a-bottle]

He Had Considered Travel In His Retirement Plans Fanart

Chapter 3

Chapter 18

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Might draw the duo (Kakashi and Sukea) in a puppy pile next, who knows....