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// Heyo archived this blog and moved it to a new one so it’s no longer a sideblog yay!!! My queue will continue to run for this blog until it runs out (which should be in a few days) but I’ll be attempting to continue all threads over on the new blog. 

Also a new muse is on the muse page.

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                  “Backup right.” His first thought had been for Bart, he hadn’t even thought of making the call in for backup. Not that he was sure who would come to help them. Cassie wouldn’t answer, they were fighting and she was being pissy about something stupid. Tim was in Gotham. Anyone else wouldn’t really put up a good enough fight. “Let’s get you somewhere away from the psycho and then I’ll call backup.” He wrapped his arms tighter around his friend before taking off into the air. Luckily the crazy man didn’t follow him and he was able to get Bart to a roof, well away from the maniac.

                Bart makes a small sound of both protest and pain as he’s picked up, though really it’s more of a protest because excuse you Mr. Superboy I do not need to be carried like a damsel in distress. Though, Kid Flash didn’t even know who they should call. Robin was probably in Goham. Who knew where Cassie was... “Where’s Krypto? Think he could help out?”

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                  “Not a funny joke…” She wrapped her arms around herself, knowing just where his thoughts had gone and unable to stop her own thoughts from going down that same road. Too many nights had she thought about the Rogues and what they had done. She knew that if she ever came across them, she would kill them herself.

                  “Okay… if you say so.” She didn’t need her bow to help protect him. She’d taken classes when she was still with her mother. Her mother had insisted. She learned to defend herself without her weapon of choice, and had even kept several other weapons around her apartment. After all she did live in Gotham. There was no way she’d live there without being protected.

                  “You and Conner…” She let the grin on his face calm her and she smirked back. Seeing the grin, knowing that it wasn’t fake or to make her feel better, made her feel slightly better. “Maybe if you’re real good, I’ll make a new one.”

               “Yeah.. I know.” He knew now anyway. But often times his mouth moved faster that his brain and then he ended up saying stupid things like that and getting himself in trouble or hurting someone by accident. The speedster wraps his arms around her again, an attempt at comfort and a silent apology for upsetting her.

               “I do say so! It’ll be totally fine! There are enough flashs in Central to take care of things if something were to go south.” As he’d already decided, he wouldn’t be one of them. Not until he was sure Cissie was safe and far from danger. Course he couldn’t get her that far from danger with her living in Gotham City. He’d have to hassle Tim and make sure he keeps a check on the blonde.

               “What can I say? We have good taste.” Bart replies with a toothy grin. He perks up slightly. “Really? You totally should.”

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                  The next morning saw Nathaniel cleaning up from the missed meetings he had the previous day. The “visit” from his old team had not only messed up the one meeting but the whole rest of the day. He’d suffered from a headache and had cancelled any other meetings, knowing he wouldn’t get anything done. With coffee in hand, he finished up meeting after meeting until he was finally able to rest. He had noticed something out of the corner of his eye and had smirked when he finally was able to relax at his desk.

                  “Would you like something to eat, Thomas?” He waved over towards the counter that his assistant had set up various breakfast items. “I’m assured that the muffins were made this morning.” He quickly shuffled around a few papers, and sent a message to his secretary not to bother him for the next few hours.

               Thomas. Ugh. The speedster shrugs, casually leaning against the counter and grabbing a muffin. He wasn’t one to allow someone to intimidate him and he didn’t care if this guy was Kang the fucking Conqueror. He was Tommy Shepherd and he wasn’t scared of shit.

               He takes a bit of a muffin, chews for a moment, and then shrugs. “Eh. I’ve had better.” He sets it back down and brushes the crumbs off his hands. “So, are you going to answer my question or am I going to have to ask a hundred more times?”

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                  “This is stupid…” He huffed as he crossed his arms over his chest. “Every few months you get a new foster family, and then a few weeks later you are sent back to the orphanage. I don’t see why you just won’t allow my father to adopt you.” He looked away from Colin and pouted. He had brought it up to Dick once before, but his ‘older brother’ had just messed up his hair and told him that things would work out in the end. He didn’t know what that was supposed to mean, and it had annoyed him. Alfred had done something similar and had told Damian to 'leave well enough alone’. He didn’t understand why none of his family wanted to help his friend.

                  “My brothers and father have plenty of friends who are more than capable of giving you a better home. A stable home. I do not understand why they aren’t doing it!” He was fuming. He knew he shouldn’t get this angry but he couldn’t help it. “They’re… they’re selfish!”

               Colin frowns as the other boy rants. It was nice to know that Damian cared so much, but really the orphan boy didn’t want his friend being angry at his family over him. He wasn’t worth all of that. Though the boy had entertained the thought before. Bruce Wayne had adopted two other children and been the legal guardian of another... so what was so bad about one more? Still, if he didn’t want them he didn’t want him and Colin didn’t want to be with another family that didn’t want him.

               “They aren’t selfish, Damian. If they wouldn’t want me, then I wouldn’t want to be witih them anyway. If I ever get a family... I want one that actually wants me there.” That could love him. At this rate though, a permanent family wasn’t happening for him. It was usually the younger kids who ended up getting adopted and it wouldn’t be long before Colin was a teenager. Nobody wants to take in a kid when they’re at their most troublesome. He had aleady accepted his home was going to be the orphanage until he turned eighteen.

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// Heyo archived this blog and moved it to a new one so it’s no longer a sideblog yay!!! My queue will continue to run for this blog until it runs out (which should be in a few days) but I’ll be attempting to continue all threads over on the new blog. 

Also a new muse is on the muse page.

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// Heyo archived this blog and moved it to a new one so it’s no longer a sideblog yay!!! My queue will continue to run for this blog until it runs out (which should be in a few days) but I’ll be attempting to continue all threads over on the new blog. 

Also a new muse is on the muse page.

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// Going to go shower and then I’m moving blogs!!! I know my tags aren’t ready and stuff but I’m tired of this sideblog crap. 

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happy birthday chande!! =D

thank you for being such an amazing friend~

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DamiColin Aesthetic

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// So... I need some serious opinions here. How would you guys feels about me just not having bios for the muses?? Like keeping all their stats and stuff and keeping the bios for the two muses that already have them written but like... just not having them for the rest of the muses?

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slurred words ~james about tommy ;)

“Have you seen his abs? because if you haven’t, I feel sorry for you. Crafted by the gods for sure.”

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// Cool. I’m logging off.

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madnessresideshere:

                  “Or you could ask him to do it now… come on man. I put on the jacket, you get a hair cut. That was the deal. Don’t make me use the TTK to hold your ass down.”

                Tim quirks a brow before crossing his arms over his chest. “What? Do you not trust me to keep my word?”

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My muse has just discovered they're pregnant. Send me a + to see how they would break the news to your muse.

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“Maximum Ride” sentence starters

“Man, you weigh a freaking ton. What’ve you been eating, rocks?”

“Can I come in?”

“We will call you Little One.“

“I can talk to fish!”

“She doesn’t have a soul. Have you ever seen her dance?”

“You were designed to be very smart.”

“And yet I still can’t program my DVD player.”

“There’s nothing special about him at all.”

“Well… He’s a snappy dresser.”

“Pick a tree. I’ll carve our initials into it.”

“So there you have it: the extent of my charms.”

“I don’t damnsel well. Distress, I can do. Damnseling? Not so much.”

“I choose you.”

“Oh, God, I want to do this all the time.”

“Don’t ever leave me again.”

“I won’t. I won’t, not ever.”

“Come back!”

“Wake up! Snap out of it!”

“You stupid jerk! I’m going to kill you if you die on me!”

“I offered to pee on him, but they said no.”

“They call me, The Sharkalator.”

“I love you. I looooove you. I love you thiiiiiiiiiis much!”

“I once ate nine sicker bars in a row without barfing. It was a record.”

“I vill now destroy de Snickuhs bahs!”  

“Blending is out of the question.”

“There is one bright side to this.”

“You looove me, you love me this much!”

“You are avake, yah?”

“And you’re still a jerk, yah?”

“You stand out like a fart in a church.”

“Where was the catch? ‘Cause I knew one was coming.”

“Do you ever have dirty thoughts about spongebob?”

“You’re all the same. Count me out.”

“Oh great. Yoda captured us.”

“Dang, I’m good.”

“I feel like I’m going to hurl.”

“I feel like I’m going to HURL. Which, even if I wanted to do, I couldn’t do, because I haven’t eaten.”

“I can’t even drag myself out of my room.”

“You’re a diabolical little pyro, aren’t you?”

“If you’re ever feeling a lack of middle-aged white men, just pop into the Capitol.”

“Yes, let’s have more testosterone running the country.”

“Go to Germany and have kids together.”

“Oh. Was I not supposed to say anything?”

“I mean, this is pathetic.”

“You can help each other. You’re perfect complements to each other.”

“Shut up!”

“I hear voices, okay?”

“If you’re gonna be here, get used to it. Or else keep your distance.”

“No, I know. It’s just–”

“Their mothers were nobodies.”

“Well, you’re right there.”

“Yeah, you’re sitting in a tree because you’re fine. That’s easy to see.”

“All you need now to make yourself more pathetic is a pint of Ben and Jerry’s ice cream!”

“Excuse me? I’m alive too.”

“So the first thing we’re going to do —is push you off the roof.”

“I am a starfishhhh!”

“I don’t care if we have our house, or a cliff ledge, or a cardboard box. Home is wherever we all are, together.”  

“If you think I’m going to let you give up on us now, you’ve got another think coming.”

“ No! It’s different for you, you don’t know what it’s like…”

“You’re coming with us right now, or I swear I will kick your skinny white ass from here to the middle of next week.”

“Now get up, before I kill you.”

“Well, when you put it that way…”

“Is that one of those square ones, in the middle?”  

“What’s so funny ‘bout peace, love, and world destruction?”  

“I’m not going to die today.”

“Time to die.”

“Harden your heart.”

“Save your world. Love it. Protect it, and respect it and don’t let haters represent it. 

“It’s yours! It’s all yours for the taking!”

“Don’t leave the saving to anyone else, ever.”

“I’m human, do you hear me? It hurts!”

“When did they start coming after you?”

“I think it was the bomb. That definitely seemed to tick them off.”

“Just give it your best shot.”

“You know, it sounds like you guys didn’t really think this all the way through.”

“Well, I got news for you, nimrod.”

“I’m done jumping through your hoops.”

“You can tell yourselves that you’re doing all this to save the world, but really you’re just a bunch of psycho puppet-masters who probably didn’t date enough in high school.”

“You mean you don’t have one? You can get ‘em at Target.”

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PIN MY MUSE

Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE

Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY

Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING

Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose