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GUYS GUYS DC AVIAN AU GUYS GUYS DC AVIAN AU GUYS IM WRITING IT- (psst. If u wanna be tagged in the first chapter, tell me ;))

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Writing a 5+1 oneshot starring Robin!Jason and new Nightwing!Dick, whoever wants to be tagged, do tell! <33

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a little sketch of the reds!!

these two are my favorites i literally love them so much i've decided to actually start rendering my sketches so ig this is just a wip now <33

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watch cartoons online forever

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You get me. YOU GET ME. I'm making this fic just for you, THANK YOU!!

Tim reminds Jason of The Joker. Jason reminds Tim of Ra's Al Ghul. Jason knew it was dumb. Pathetic, even. But sometimes, when Tim would laugh, in that same high pitch, breathy way that plagued his nightmares, he would tense up. Maybe it was the scars. Jason didn't know where Tim got it from. Two small, white lines on the corners of his lips. An aborted attempt to extend the scar, if the blunt and thick ending to the scar was any indication. When Tim would smile, the scars would stretch. It was crude, how much the gesture matched the visions he had tried to remove from his mind. Maybe it was the words. The way Tim could so easily break someone, and do it with a smile on his face. It was reserved for his enemies, he knew (Though, Jason didn't really know if he was an enemy or friend in his eyes-), it still didn't help how familiar it was. Jason purposefully keeps himself away from Upper Bristol to avoid seeing Red Robin in action. The first time it happened, Tim found himself morbidly amused. The way Jason's eyes would glow green, the same green which had almost led him to his demise, Tim had left the room with a stupid excuse. Maybe it was the fact that both had left a taint on him. Ra's was more subtle, stab marks concealed under sweaters. Jason's was a message, a long scar from one side of his throat to another. He used concealer to cover them up sometimes, when his reflection would be too much for him. Maybe it was just his own mental problems. Ra's and Jason was nothing alike. Where Ra's was gasoline, Jason was the fire. Where Ra's had smiled and hid, Jason scowled and demolished. But sometimes... He just couldn't tell the difference between the green eyes. And sometimes his dreams couldn't as well.

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Wait I'm sorta confused, I thought the handshake thing was a joke because Damian wasn't reciprocating the gesture and Tim tried to release the tension in the room? And the biology thing, wasn't he talking about being the heir of the Al Ghuls and (implied) a chance that he had some Lazarus Pit stuff in his blood due to Ra's Al Ghul, and that comment was only a little bit of time after he was emotionally manipulated, captured, (could be counted as) tortured, SA'd by the same family? I just think that maybe it came out as potentially racist, but also because there was some internalized racism in most of the DC Writers at that time :( Take Dick Grayson for example, who was only portrayed as Romanian so that it could appeal to a certain demographic to be 'hot' and 'appealing', going so far as to slut-shame him (Yes, and this is canon. This was Kori's and the Titan's reaction.) for being (explicitly!) raped. Yet I see no-one slandering Kori or the Titans for victim-blaming. If we were to look at all the insinuations of racist and sexist scenes in DC, it would be a lot, considering it went through centuries, and it started when these types of things were okay to say. Another thing, I don't really think Damian was being a 'dick' during any of the aforementioned scenes. He was confused and overwhelmed by the huge change. We still need to acknowledge that he tried to fatally injure Tim twice (or even more). I'M DEFINITELY NOT TRYING TO BE RUDE OR CONDESCENDING! I'm just trying to get more information and see other's POV's!

damien vs tim is actually insane considering tim has multiple instances of being racist to damien when he first showed up

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Throwing this in with my other wips, but villain/anti-hero Batfamily. Bruce 'Brucie' Wayne, son to infamous Thomas and Martha Wayne. One of the highest raking Gothamites, hell, even outside Gotham! He practically controls the strings of Gotham, and will do so with a ditzy smile and half lidded eyes. No-one notices the calculation inside them. Batman, the Dark Knight of Gotham. People didn't know what to think of him. On one hand, streets were clearing up from the criminals that loitered around the buildings, he never killed. On the other hand, if you were to encounter Batman while being an enemy, you would wish he had just killed you. Delphi, otherwise known as Oracle, the eyes and ears of Gotham. Or rather, the chains which accompanied the lock. Every beep of a camera, every light of a building, every piece of technology, Oracle has been. Gotham was used to the others, but when Oracle is hunting you down, you know. And others do as well, because their cheek holds a meticulous carving of a wine glass, with a snake curled up in it. Nightwing (Nightmare, as a nickname for him.), the only mercenary in Gotham and Bludhaven who has been seen (on his own accord, of course.) Turns out, Robin just didn't fit his style. While Batman tormented through intimidation and brute force, Nightwing proffered more subtle means, and a clean shot to cripple, expertly done through years of training from Deathstroke and The LoA. Never kill. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree after all. Red Hood, the 'hero' of Crime Alley. Safe haven and hero of children, victims of all kind (which was common in Crime Alley.), and animals. Something akin to fear toxin for the criminals. The first Robin to die. Red Hood didn't hesitate to kill, but it was a rare thing. He liked to send a message after all. Joker Junior. Despite the name, however, the boy was nothing like his namesake. Even as Robin, it was clear it was someone knew. No horrifying, chilling, child giggling in Gotham's midnight after the Third Robin. Only a sound of a whistle, and a frown. Joker Junior was all for Upper Bristol, and it showed. Masquerade mask instead of plastic, expert makeup instead of grotesque blood and flesh (Well, there was, but not his anyways.), and never laughter. Only crying, or the occasional silence. One of the reasons the TBI section of Gotham's hospitals were full. All the patients remembered was a whistle and a frown. Spoiler, one of the few who don't shed others blood, rather, she drives them mad. Also known as 'The Mad Hatter', she is a silent killer, with drugged items, manipulation, and indirectly driving them to death. Technically, she hasn't killed anyone. Literally... She can't count. Batgirl, rare but unavoidable. She's left traces all throughout the world, one of the only ones who usually reside out of Gotham, and rather, hunt the ones who dare to flee from Gotham in a pathetic attempt of mercy. Gotham knows too much and nothing about her, and in a way, it's horrifying. Signal. Many think he's safe, not like any of the others in Gotham, one of the villains who actually favored criminals like any other does. He has no blood in his hands, because he doesn't like to get them dirty. His steps are silent, his voice is quiet and reassuring, and his hands don't shake when they eventually pin you down and hand you to the Bat's, all with an apologetic smile and a hushed apology spilling from his lips. Finally, Robin. And Gotham knew that this Robin was to stay. Instead of hesitation or overdoing it, this Robin was eerily like his mentor, sans the scathing remarks and bloodlust that the younger child seemed to have. A dangerous combination of Assassin and Bat. Though his reputation doesn't come from his predecessors, rather the rumors of how Robin would ask hushed questions like the persons blood type, how he would watch with keen interest as Batman dealt with a rogue, and how one person even heard Robin ask for an organ for his 'academic research.'

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Tim reminds Jason of The Joker. Jason reminds Tim of Ra's Al Ghul. Jason knew it was dumb. Pathetic, even. But sometimes, when Tim would laugh, in that same high pitch, breathy way that plagued his nightmares, he would tense up. Maybe it was the scars. Jason didn't know where Tim got it from. Two small, white lines on the corners of his lips. An aborted attempt to extend the scar, if the blunt and thick ending to the scar was any indication. When Tim would smile, the scars would stretch. It was crude, how much the gesture matched the visions he had tried to remove from his mind. Maybe it was the words. The way Tim could so easily break someone, and do it with a smile on his face. It was reserved for his enemies, he knew (Though, Jason didn't really know if he was an enemy or friend in his eyes-), it still didn't help how familiar it was. Jason purposefully keeps himself away from Upper Bristol to avoid seeing Red Robin in action. The first time it happened, Tim found himself morbidly amused. The way Jason's eyes would glow green, the same green which had almost led him to his demise, Tim had left the room with a stupid excuse. Maybe it was the fact that both had left a taint on him. Ra's was more subtle, stab marks concealed under sweaters. Jason's was a message, a long scar from one side of his throat to another. He used concealer to cover them up sometimes, when his reflection would be too much for him. Maybe it was just his own mental problems. Ra's and Jason was nothing alike. Where Ra's was gasoline, Jason was the fire. Where Ra's had smiled and hid, Jason scowled and demolished. But sometimes... He just couldn't tell the difference between the green eyes. And sometimes his dreams couldn't as well.

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T.W: Self Harm, and Canonical Violence. (This is a drabble. More dumping words than writing. Tell me if I should develop this into writing <3 ^^) (CONTEXT: This is like, freshly after the Titans Tower incident!) It was disgusting. The way the blood stuck underneath his fingernails, the way he couldn't grip anything without hearing a phantom cracking noise, and the stupid metallic smell. He shouldn't have lost control. He was trained better than this. He flicked the lever of the sink up again, and he washed his hands off for the fourth time. Jason didn't know whether the vision of blood marring his hands were real, or the red was just his skin that was scratched raw. He would do it again. He would do it all again. The confession did not leave his lips, parted and his eyes up at the sky with a rosary clutched in his fists, like he saw his mother do in the moonlight after the drugs left her body. Why pray, when they knew they would do it again? The porcelain of the sink dug into his fingers as a shaky breath left his mouth. Jason- he did regret it. Of course he did. Tim was- no. He wasn't going to think about that. But that doesn't mean he wouldn't do it again. He turned the sink on another time (when did he turn it off?-) and shoved it to the right, keeping his hands underneath the water. The cold turned moderate. Then warm. Then hot. The red slowly started disappearing. He would do it all again.

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I DID IT! Here you guys go! His Hair Is Messy (He Doesn't Know Who He is Yet.) (2127 words) by Annrex Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Dick Grayson & Jason Todd, Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne Characters: Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Short & Sweet, Ivy's Cuddle Pollen, How is that not a tag wth???, Dick Grayson is Nightwing, Good Sibling Dick Grayson, Dick Grayson Has Issues, it's like, implied - Freeform, Jason Todd-centric, Jason Todd Needs A Hug, Jason Todd Gets A Hug, that's the whole fic folks, Jason Todd is Robin, POV Jason Todd, Platonic Cuddling, Light Angst Series: Part 5 of Ann's collection of Batfam AU's!, Part 1 of Dynamic Duo (Jason and Dick.) Summary: He… shouldn't. Dick wouldn't be happy, and he just got done with an argument with Bruce. He wouldn't want to see Jason right now, even if Dick's hands were always warm and gentle when he patched Jason up, and how Dick would mockingly ruffle his hair, but his scalp still tingled and he leaned into it-   "Why are you in my room?!"   Ah. Shit.   A.K.A Jason, in desperation, seeks warmth in a place he's not sure he's welcome in. (tags: @starnightsstuff @yesitsoktopunchnazis @theonlysakura .)

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wow people liked the robin doodles I posted yesterday, so enjoy some of the batgirls <3

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QUICK! Give me two Batfamily names, and I'll write a oneshot about Cuddle Pollen, PLS! If you can't decide, decide between Robin!Jason and New Nightwing!Dick, and Tim and Damian. (Pssst. I'll probably write both, just tell me which one to write first and if you wanna be tagged when I finish it ;) )

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Divided by religious beliefs, united by not wanting porn on their cute little tumblr page

Alosexual people genuinely confuse me so much, why tf do people want porn on sites with kids on them??

Like, post on a porn site, where it’s encouraged, not places like TikTok, YouTube and tumblr etc , platforms that are NOTORIOUS for having largely young user bases. It’s icky and weird, and a lot of people (like myself) are EXCEPTIONALLY uncomfortable seeing porn just pop up on their timeline.

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Jason 'I'm not a violent dog. I don't know why I bite.' Todd. Dick 'I wish I had stayed. I wish I had done a lot of things.' Grayson. Tim 'I tried. I really tried.' Drake. Alfred 'Grief is the price we pay for love.' Pennyworth. Damian 'I'll break your bones, with all the love I carry.' Wayne. Stephanie 'Not a lot, just forever.' Brown. Cassandra 'I'm your daughter. All I had was you.' Cain. Barbara 'All the damage I got isn't good damage. It's just damage.' Gordon. Bruce 'We accept the love we think we deserve.' Wayne. Duke 'I'm not ready to say goodbye.' Thomas.

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I feel like Jason's grave would have that little bell in the corner of the tombstone, connected to the inside of the grave. Dick was the first one to suggest it, because his heart had stopped multiple times when he had been beaten up by Two-Face and he had survived, so Jason was sure to survive. The bell was placed by Gotham's builders under Barbara's name. She had given a generous tip. But, Gotham had violent rains and winds. Even if Dick had asked the staff of the Graveyard multiple times to restore the bell, it had been been faulty. No matter how much you would tug the rope, it wouldn't make a noise.

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Get your food guys!! Where Have You Buried All Your Children? (2044 words) by Annrex Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tim Drake & Jason Todd Characters: Jason Todd, Tim Drake (DCU) Additional Tags: Light Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Short & Sweet, Found Family, Domestic Fluff, Jason Todd is Robin, Protective Jason Todd, Tim Drake-centric (DCU), Tim Drake Needs a Hug (DCU), Kid Tim Drake (DCU), Tim Drake is Not Robin (DCU), Attempted Kidnapping, Fear, Dick Grayson is Nightwing, (its implied), Jason Todd is Not Red Hood, Dick Grayson is Tim's Robin, how is that not a tag?, wth guys Series: Part 4 of Ann's collection of Batfam AU's!, Part 1 of Red Duo Summary: "One last chance. I won't be here forever, y'know?"   "Nonsense. Robin stays forever."   Tim felt his cheeks redden as Jason blinked in surprise. He forgot to filter his words. His mum would be so disappointed, and he was-   "Yeah… Of course."   A.K.A Tim really didn't wanna get kidnapped from a random goon in an alleyway when he was photographing. Oh well, atleast he got to meet Robin and get good photos!

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I'm gonna do it... *Shakily reaches hand to grab a megaphone* No... I have to... *Almost drops the megaphone in my pursuit* The world has to know... *finally brings the megaphone to my mouth* JASON TODD WOULD BE AMAZING BPD REPRESENTATION AND SHOULD BE EXPLORED MORE IN FANFICTIONS!!!