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hades explaining that heâs the god of the dead, not the god of death
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Everything is like âQUEER historyâ and âList of QUEER young adult booksâ or âTop 10 QUEER moviesâ and queer this and queer that and for the love of god please just say LGBT.
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Jason being immortal but itâs kinda like Klaus from the umbrella academy in the sense that he doesnât fucking realise that heâs immortal. Damian is the only one who knows and itâs been pissing him off for YEARS that Jason wonât get with the fucking program.
the thing is, Jason never questioned what exactly woke him up back in that coffin. he was slightly distracted by dealing with the wood and dirt attempting to suffocate him back beyond the grave, and once heâd gotten free and was wandering around Gotham, he didnât have the presence of mind to do much but zombie-walk around until the league found him. after that? well he was too busy with training, annoying Raâs, helping raise Damian, and just overall getting used to life without being Robin to think about the fact that heâd come back to life at one point.
Damian, on the other hand, clocked that Jason was immortal as a toddler when he watched his new older brother accidentally fall off a cliff during a ânature hikeâ that was actually endurance training that Damian had been allowed to attend from a chest harness that, luckily, he hadnât been inside of during the fall. he peered off the edge of the stomach clenching drop, sharp spikes littering the bottom, to see Jason un-skewer his shoulder from a rock and stand up to crack his neck, before casually calling up that he was fine and it was âjust a little fallâ. little Damian called bullshit.
things continued like that the entire time Jason spent at the league, and it pissed Damian off to no end that Jason kept just walking off fatal injuries and absolutely REFUSE to believe that they were fatal. âi just have a high pain tolerance.â âyou got shot in the neck, ahki.â âit skimmed me.â âYOU DIED.â âstop making up stories, demon brat.â itâs driving the kid insane. the worst thing is he canât even tell anyone else for fear that Raâs gets a hold of the realisation and decides to use Jason in his research for finding better ways to prolong his lifespan.
Jason, bursting into Damianâs room in the early morning, spurting blood from an arrow wound to the chest: Dami- Dami- u- argk-
Damian, half asleep, watching blankly from bed as his brother bleeds out on his floor:
Damian:
Damian: *deep sigh*
-twenty minutes later, Jason wakes up on Damianâs floor completely healed-
Jason: âŠ
Damian:
Jason: wow, sorry Dames, guess i drank too much last night and blacked out. didnât mean to crash here.
Damian, unimpressed and holding a bloody arrow: grandfather says you stopped an assasination attempt on my mother.
Jason: haha yeah, craaaazy night
Damian: get out.
Jason: -getting out.
eventually Damian heads to Gotham and, of course, his overprotective immortal brother follows soon after with the mission of building a crime empire, killing a clown, pissing of the fourth Robin at any opportunity, and infuriating the fuck out of Bruce Wayne. after a while the Red Hood gets his identity reveal, and gradual tentative truce, and Damian gets both of his families to be more or less on ok terms for once.
the issue is Jason is still really bad at staying alive. and the rest of the family is kind of sensitive to that specific thing. and Damianâs apathy is not appreciated. it takes them a while to figure everything out.
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*all four batboys are captured by a rogue, Bruce on his way but they need to stall*
Rogue: and now, you will have to pick amongst yourselves who will DIE!
Jason and Dick, instantly: ME!
Damian, dryly: Red Hood.
Dick: ITS GOTTA BE M- Robin what the fuck
Damian: *shrugs*
Jason, so used to Damian being weirdly ok with his more dangerous activities heâs not even offended: YEAH SHOOT ME. I CAN TAKE IT!
Tim: no he canât, donât shoot him!
Damian: no, shoot him.
Tim and Dick: ROBIN!
Jason: bite me non-believers, iâm getting shot today-!
Damian: please do it quickly so he shuts up.
Rogue:
Rogue:
Rogue: the others told me the new Robin was fucked up but like i didnât realise exactly how much-
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Tim: me and Damian didnât really get off on the right foot, on account of he kept trying to kill me.
Jason: ? so? thatâs just what he does when you piss him off. he tries to kill me all the time.
Tim: ?
Jason: i called him a wanker last week so he shoved me off a building with no grapple. luckily the garbage can broke my fall and saved me haha!
Tim: ???
Damian, fully never wanted Tim dead and was instead so used to never having to worry about hurting Jason that he forgot that murder was actually fatal to his other brothers: yeah thatâs my bad, Drake. it was instinct.
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*Bruce walks into the batcave to see Jason, gunshot in his forehead, laying obviously deceased on the ground with Damian stood over him, nudging him with his foot and holding a gun.*
Bruce: oh my- oh my god, Jaylad no please-!
Damian: in my defence he told me the safety was on.
Bruce, crying: JASON PLEASE NOT AGAIN-
Damian: just give him like ten minutes
Bruce: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT- OH MY GOD HIS BRAINâS ON THE BATCOMPUTER
Damian: again, not my fault.
Dick walking in: hey whats all the noi- LITTLEWING?!?!!
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*ten minutes later, the family is sobbing and Damian is tapping his foot impatiently*
Jason: wooaaaaah, headache. âŠis everything ok?
Everyone else, devastatingly shocked:
Damian: i shot you in the head and you died again. they panicked.
Jason: ha-ha, funny as always brat. whatâd you do, hit me with the butt of the gun or something?
Damian, turning to the others: it is a miracle he ever managed to get his GED.
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lovely friends and gorgeous people of tumblr.com, i invite you to please reblog this post and put in the tags something that has brought you happiness lately! anything at all, any joy, slight or miraculous, wholly at your discretion!
#went to a local comic fest and got some cool stuff#including spending $60 on a graded and framed Nightwing comic#that was all i spent there (everything else was either freebie or bought with vouchers we got at the door)#got korean food after bc kpdh has had us in a chokehold and the food was really good#should we post the pic of our comic haul? not a lot but still cool stuff#also went to our local arcade again today after not going for a week or so bc moving exhaustion#and had a ton of fun even though it was hot and we had to take some breaks#arcade owner bought pizza for everyone so free meal!
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I'm so fascinated by languages with different levels of formality built in because it immediately introduces such complex social dynamics. The social distance between people is palpable when it's built right into the language, in a way it's not really palpable in English.
So for example. I speak Spanish, and i was taught to address everyone formally unless specifically invited otherwise. People explained to me that "usted" was formal, for use with strangers, bosses, and other people you respect or are distant from, while "tĂș" is used most often between family and good friends.
That's pretty straightforward, but it gets interesting when you see people using "tĂș" as a form of address for flirting with strangers, or for picking a fight or intimidating someone. In other languages I've sometimes heard people switch to formal address with partners, friends or family to show when they are upset. That's just so interesting! You're indicating social and emotional space and hierarchy just in the words you choose to address the other person as "you"!!
Not to mention the "what form of address should I use for you...?" conversation which, idk how other people feel about it, but to me it always felt awkward as heck, like a DTR but with someone you're only just becoming comfortable with. "You can use tĂș with me" always felt... Weirdly intimate? Like, i am comfortable around you, i consider you a friend. Like what a vulnerable thing to say to a person. (That's probably also just a function of how i was strictly told to use formal address when i was learning. Maybe others don't feel so weird about it?)
And if you aren't going to have a conversation about it and you're just going to switch, how do you know when? If you switch too soon it might feel overly familiar and pushy but if you don't switch soon enough you might seem cold??? It's so interesting.
Anyway. As an English-speaking American (even if i can speak a bit of Spanish), i feel like i just don't have a sense for social distance and hierarchy, really, simply because there isn't really language for it in my mother tongue. The fact that others can be keenly aware of that all the time just because they have words to describe it blows my mind!
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They're hunting a ghost in the basement of a huge old creepy house and Dean is using Cas's glowing palm like a flashlight because the electrics have gone.
Cas lets himself be manhandled - Dean has a hold on his wrist to direct the glow and he just goes along with it.
Sam comes down the stairs and Cas has his whole chest pressed against Dean's back, with his chin hooked over his shoulder, and Dean is just maneuvering Cas's wrist to point the blue glow around at stuff like it's a normal Tuesday
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A series of events:
1. I put in an Annual Leave request form almost 3 weeks ago and my boss has not approved it yet
2. I went into my office today and replaced every single writing utensil with crayons in preparation for April Fools Day on Monday
3. Whilst searching for pens to remove, I found my unsigned Annual Leave form in my bossâs drawer
4. I placed my unsigned Annual Leave form in a photo frame and put it on his desk
5. The frame I used was from a photo of his kids that I deemed less important than my Leave form
6. My boss sometimes goes into the office on Saturdays to work
7.

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can't convince me this isn't adam and michaels way of holding hands ..


#approving this headcanon#as a system with headmates who are in relationships with other headmates#this is how handholding works externally for us#(among MANY others in-sys our adam and michael are VERY guilty of this too)
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Red-breasted green tiger moth, Chlorhoda metamelaena, Erebidae
Photographed in Colombia by alefox123
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TIL âYankee Doodleâ was written by the British to mock americans. âDoodleâ is thought to come from the German âdödelâ, meaning âfoolâ or âsimpletonâ and âmacaroni,â a flamboyantly stylish type of dress, painting the Yankees as morons who thought placing a feather in oneâs cap made them a âdandy.â
via reddit.com
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"Pride month is over"
WRONG! Your pride month is over! Me and all the other disabled queers are having pride month two: disability edition
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callout post for "work"
"work" has done many terrible things such as
make my friend go there
make my wife go there
please spread this around we can't let "work" keep getting away with this
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the recent eye color post on yesornopolls is intriguing me a lot bc. well. statistically more people should be answering yes to the question here than they are. but obvs the point of yesornopolls is yes or no questions so we canât exactly do a follow up there. so iâm going into more depth here because i can do what i want
obvs this poll isnât gonna get as much traction as the poll blogâs will, but itâll still be interesting to look at the results of it and compare them methinks
(bee tee dubs if your eyes change color based on lighting answer with the color they are most often. pick whatever color youâd put on a legal ID. also the heterochromia button is there with complete heterochromia in mind but if you have central/sectoral heterochromia and feel none of the other options fit you then. go for it i suppose)
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