Jason and Roy: *kissing*
Dick: If this drink doesn’t knock me out, Wally, just hit me with the bottle.

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we're not kids anymore.

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Jason and Roy: *kissing*
Dick: If this drink doesn’t knock me out, Wally, just hit me with the bottle.
Stupid birds part 2. I've been on a Jason and Damian brotherism run lately...They are so cute. Damian and his big guy whom he hates.
Jason: My criminal record? The only illegal thing I’ve done is absolutely killing it on the dance floor!
Jason: Ha ha, just kidding. I've killed a man.
An imagined version of yourself living happily in an alternate universe is a kind of dead wife
do you ever want to say some bullshit
Baby Jason got adopted by Selina instead of Bruce. Grew up to become one hell of a fierce tiger. Selina is very proud <3
Bonus, this is Stray!Jason:
a bullet would really hit the spot right now
til my self sabotage do us apart
Blugh. I’m posting this because Why the hell not
You forged me like a blade with burning fire
And complain when your fingers are my price
These are only victims of my crossfire
But the blood I take will never suffice
To everything that was stolen from me
Young and innocent, drafted for your war
You call me Hellbent, even as I plea
Look, see me once more as the boy you adore
The truth still is, I’m no longer your child
For that boy whom died, bloody and violent
Is always something left Unreconciled
Sharing a name with a boy still silent
The name of a father wept on last breath
Is all that’s left of the boy who met death
no flirting I just stare at you like I’m awake during surgery
sketchdump
I have Duke!
— Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
every day I have to make decisions
mentally taking a drag of my mental cigarette because I don’t smoke but life has been very smokable lately
I’m starting to think some of y’all haven’t actually felt the rain on your skin… which is crazy because no one else can feel it for you
i mean, only you can let it in…