#ugh. them

[bruciemilf]

I want a teen bruce au, but like. I want him to brim with teenage apathy. I want him to be defensive and venomous and sharp.

I want him to have affection for people that aren't even his yet. I want him to break them like only angry teenagers can.

I want a teen Bruce who's not concerned with people. I want a teen bruce who's pointing a gun at a thug's face because he's not gonna miss another chance.

I want Jason to slap it out of his hands. " You were going to shoot him!"

" Yeah, in the face, why?"

" That's not...That's not RIGHT. You don't do that."

" Who cares? It's just another street rat."

Jason's entire heart SHATTERS. But there's a very deep, terrible understanding about adult Bruce. There's a hateful thing in him that understands him, now.

And I want Dick to be pushed. I want him to be cornered. I want him to listen to this angry man with a boy's body saying he DOESN'T believe Damian is his kid.

Because he hates kids.

He'd never have one willingly.

" YEAH?! well at least our parents, -- our REAL parents, -- didn't BREAK us. Our parents didn't get to see US grow up, but YOU DID. and youre so pathetic that you cant compete with a GHOST. our lives would've been BETTER if it wasn't for you. And I'm GLAD you never adopted me, because I'll never be your son. I wish you died in that alley."

Teen Bruce blinks, taking a sip from his drink, " and that, Dick, is murder without killing. Good job."

[radiaking]

I am STILL obsessing about coop carrying Lucy out of the legion camp and just that entire sequence with its parallels/call backs to s1. And just. Man. It’s so fucking good.

Like yeah she’s p out of it so I doubt she’d be in a headspace to fight him or refuse his help bc she was mad at him anyway, but there is something about how she doesn’t. Even later when she can walk on her own there’s no pride or defiance or mention of their little spat. Just a quiet thank you. And then coop not gloating or rubbing it in her face or anything that he helped her or she needed him, etc. just doing the right thing and not really being motivated by needing her later but because it was the right thing to do.

I just love the way that their last interaction is fighting and calling each other names and being kinda the worst versions of themselves to each other. Which is just so fucking real yknow. Two ppl who have been pushing each other’s buttons intentionally and not and butting heads and finally reaching a boiling point. But then that’s it. They just let that go. They get a break from one another, clear their heads a bit and come back together without any big acknowledgement or apologies or anything just. A quiet acceptance and appreciation for the other and it’s just. Like any relationship. Not a romantic one or anything but just. The way ppl are often their worst with the people they’re closest too and sometimes they fight and it’s bad and they’re horrible to one another but that love, care or appreciation for the other is still there and once cooler heads prevail, they just move on. It’s water under the bridge. And I’m just fucking obsessed with it. Like they went to bed angry basically and in the light of day the next morning realized they were being assholes and just forget about it. They’re not pretending it didn’t happen but realizing and understanding that it wasn’t really that serious anyway. They overreacted from their respective places of misunderstanding and different styles of communication and now are like ‘okay, back to what we were doing’ lol. I fucking love it. It’s beautiful.

[marciavalance]

cherry and johnny….cherryblade..

[aphelea]

and what if i said Wolfe/Santi save yourself ill hold them back. what about that huh

screaming shaking Character Thoughts at a whole new frequency

[mlrrored]

@hasknife​​​  said:    ❛  don’t  we  deserve  to  be  happy?  ❜

                                  lila  barks  a  laugh,  one  that  startles  from  her  and  borders  on  incredulous;   ❝  mm,  a  bit  of  a  loaded  question,  don’t  you  think?  ❞   from  where  she’s  half-sprawled  across  his  lap,  she  gets  a  perfect  view  of  his  rapidly  sobering  expression,  which  meant  —  ah.  he’s  being  serious.  she’s  not  getting  out  of  the  conversation,  this  time.  her  smile  fades  just  a  fraction,  hand  coming  to  gently  brush  knuckles  by  his  jaw.  

❝  right,  well.  for  starters,  i’m  a  selfish,  natural-disaster-person.  and  you’ve  got  the  daddy  issues  to  end  all  daddy  issues —  not  to  mention  a  bloody  deathwish.  ❞   really,  she  only  thinks  one  of  them  doesn’t  deserve  it  —  the  happiness.  lila  looks  up  at  him  quietly,  something  small  fracturing  her  veneer.  the  asshole  —  he  was  being  genuine.  

her  hand  drops  away  slowly;   ❝  …  i’m  trying  really  hard  not  to  run,  this  time,  you  know.  ❞   she’s  watching  his  expression  carefully,  brows  knitted  into  a  worry;  she  wants  to  ask  a  question  she  fears  the  answer  to.  it  takes  her  another  moment  to  work  up  to  it,  to  regain  her  footing. 

❝  so...  ‘happy’  —  what  does  it  look  like,  for  you?  what  do  you  picture?  ❞  it  feels  too  raw,  too  vulnerable,  suddenly,  so  she  smiles  at  him  again,  doesn’t  give  the  quiet  a  chance  to  latch  on;    ❝  …  because  if  it  involves  a  white-picket  fence,  you’re  on  your  own,  loverboy.  ❞

[sanctuarysusie]

have we posted about how weedsmp judah’s villain arc and subsequent blowing up of countries is brought about directly by the fact that he is meta-aware of chat and chat really, really wanted him to get retribution for his exile

[bigmackwhopper]

yall don’t get enemies to lovers hyapollo modern au like I do fs

[wedstrife-a]

it's a strange limbo to navigate: the familiarity that came with so many hours devoted to each other's company without so much as a year between them. lizzie watches her quietly, pen dangling between her fingers, her desk a study in painstaking neatness. the assertion hangs on the air between them, the short quiet that followed not wholly uncomfortable.

it requires little talent to be good.

"humility doesn't suit you, @darkdevour," she replies, thoughtful, humor coloring its edges. "I see your work. I know you try."