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like this for a starter i guess!  i need to write a recommendation for one of the students i teach before i sleep but i hope to get around to these tomorrow!

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So this is a Harvard bar, huh? I thought there’d be equations and shit on the wall.

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big worm

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Ben Affleck - Justice League (2017)

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protag + antag moodboards ⇢ bruce wayne & talia al ghul [requested by @mesemania]

when we had our first kiss, it was your favorite thing. and you weren’t lying when you said it would sting. don’t take this the wrong way; you put me in harm’s way. imagine our children, how fucked would they be? mommy’s a psycho, daddy lives in a dream.

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towardstruth.

            this isn’t her usual coffee run, but there’s nothing usual about karen page’s life nowadays. fortunately for her, and perhaps him, too, she’s not chasing a story; whatever she plans on submitting sunday night is already typed up, proof-read, and sourced to the nines. it’s when she sees him, a body too big to be sitting in such a small chair at a wobbly table, it almost looks comical, that she approaches him.

            she’s too anxious to sit, opting instead to stand, to cast a shadow–as much as her willowy frame can cast one, over his table and blocking out what feeble light the sun can puncture through the thick overcast of clouds that look like they can be touched if she just reaches out her arm…these are silly thoughts and she didn’t come here to think about clouds. “you wanna tell me what that was about?” cuts right to the chase, crossing her arms below her chest, icy blue eyes staring at the crown of his bowed head.

He’d anticipated this after last night,  he had,  though maybe not here.  His own investigation going awry after her interference  --  and vice-versa,  he supposes.   A guise of a baggy hoodie and unshaven face with black eyes isn’t enough to stop her from recognizing him,   anyone from recognizing him.   Karen Page is tenacious,  notoriously so,  and if Bruce were anyone else he’d be caught off-guard.  

A foot reaches out,  pushes the chair adjacent as if to offer her a seat,  and Bruce speaks in a hushed tone,  gruff and solemn.  He cuts to the chase too. 

“Why don’t you sit,  Ms. Page.”

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men are still good.

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Bruce Wayne fresh out of the shower ლ(╹◡╹ლ)

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“The Punisher” comic series sentence meme

❝ You kill because you like it. ❞

❝ And every one of them deserved it. ❞

❝ I keep telling you, I can fix it for you if you’ll only say the word. ❞

❝ This ends like it started. In blood. ❞

❝ I don’t know who they think they’re kidding ❞

❝ Don’t think the past means shit to me. ❞

❝ There is a great beast loose in the world of men. ❞

❝ They aren’t coming back no matter what you do. ❞

❝ Someone’s been watching war movies. ❞

❝ Note the restlessness, the constant need for violent action that characterizes the true adrenaline junkie. ❞

❝ Pretend it never happened. Deny, deny, deny. ❞

❝ Don’t even know what planet I’m on. But I think I’m about to find out. ❞

❝ You can kill every single one of them. That’s the gift I’ll give you.❞

❝ Every night I go out and make the world sane. ❞

❝ Trying to pretend you’re just an ordinary Joe. Spare me, will you? ❞

❝ Don’t lose it. You lose it, and you’re no help to anyone. ❞

❝ I went as far as I ever want to go, this time. ❞

❝ This ‘real America’? It’s a fucking dream, man. ❞

❝ I don’t work for or with anyone. Eventually they let you down. ❞

❝ You made it, you silly son of a bitch. ❞

❝ Still seeing triple here. Not good at all. ❞

❝ You know, he is in great shape for a guy his age. I wonder if he’s got a big dick? ❞

❝ Crime never ends. It claims its victims. ❞

❝ In the end I guess it’s easy after all. ❞

❝ That’s an M60. He just put an M60 in the back of that Subaru. ❞

❝ You really going to beg? ❞

❝ That’s when I knew I was getting desperate. ❞

❝ I think you’re still a human being. ❞

❝ Seeking without realizing. Into the nightmare again and again. ❞

❝ I believe some… darkness reached out to you. ❞

❝ I’m a fucking people person, aren’t I? ❞

❝ If the moment comes, pal, don’t kid yourself you’ll last a second. ❞

❝ All you did was lose control. ❞

❝ When the time comes, I can put him down like a rabid dog. ❞

❝ Go to hell where you belong, you cock-sucker. ❞

❝ A war that lasts forever, a war that never ends, but you have to say the word. ❞

❝ Was there a time you weren’t so certain of yourself, that your life wasn’t a foregone conclusion? ❞

❝ You take no pleasure in what you do, take no pleasure in anything that I can see. ❞

❝ You get the other guy on the ropes, you keep him there. ❞

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    like this if you want to plot!   i will be going through my blog and clearing out threads i don’t think i’ll be continuing  (tbh like 70% of them but ill need the next few days to sort through ‘em) so i’m looking to start some new stuff!

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neurodivergent headcanons - bpd bruce wayne (batman v superman)

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       “I ORDERED ROOM SERVICE.”    It’s three in the afternoon and he’s been awake for a little less than an hour,  hasn’t bothered to do much besides a set of push-ups in the room over and picked up their clothes strewn all over the room --  not that broken lamp,  though.  He’s lying beside Emma checking emails absentmindedly on his phone,   dressed only in one of the robes the hotel provided.   A smirk coasts his lips,  teasing,  gaze set upon her.   “You were right,  Emma  --  the room has a great view.”

@thewhiteqveen  !

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two days of sleep deprivation culminated to this moment   –   a very rugged bruce wayne slumped over a styrofoam cup of coffee and a  pastry white box.   the table he’s slumped over wiggles precariously each time he presses a little weight on it,    plastic chair comically small compared to the breadth of him.    however,    he looks nothing of bruce wayne let alone bruce, with his hoodie and jeans and sneakers

he’s taking a bite into a donut when there’s a shadow basking the table.     “—can i help you?”

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gives his amazing, beautiful, if very reckless girlfriend a box of donuts and a kiss on the check.

   she’d been fretting.   fingers were getting tangled in her hair, pulling gently, all in an attempt to bring her thoughts closer to the surface of understanding. thoughts are finally pulled away, distracted by the box of donuts now sitting in front of her.    a welcome distraction.   ❛   ——–   how’d you know it was time for a donut break? did you see me start pulling my hair out?  ❜    the kiss on the cheek is not nearly enough for the woman. after all, when lois lane falls in love, she doesn’t do it half ass. after he pulls back, she’s grabbed a hold of his tie, pulling him in for a kiss on the lips, one that she knows she’ll be thinking about for a few hours.           ❛  thanks for the donuts  .  .  .   & the kiss. maybe i have enough energy to figure this out now.  ❜  

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