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bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements

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So, what movie do you guys wanna watch?

Edit: fuuuuuuuck Tumblr dropped the quality like crazy

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why study when you can spend three hours redrawing a shitpost

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boxy got em 😔

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GUYS DOES ANYONE HAVE THE PNG FOR THE DANNO FACE???? I NEED IT FOR REASONS PLS

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I saw it and I just had to do it, Danny shouldn't take so much Monster, Can ghosts drink monster? I hope not

The original meme

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you and me we’re not the same

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He's Here

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MY BEST FRIEND IS PRECISELY ONE DAY OLDER THAN DANNY PHANTOM AND SHE HAS NEVER FUCKING WATCHED IT

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me like every day

it appeals to the tumblr demographic

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I just finished writing the most inspired thing I have ever written in my entire life and it's for a danny phantom × dc crossover fic based on the vibes from hellblazer (the pacing, the absurd bullshit etc) with a dad!john constantine-centric plot... I don't know how to process this...

random paragraphs from this absolutely insane fic:

It starts on the tip of your toes and it works its way towards your solar plexus. This feeling. You’re standing at the edge of the cliff, you realize. The wind is howling and wiping around your body, the waves crash against it with needless violence, hand-like water reaches towards you as you inch closer towards it. You look towards the dark water, where rock and nothing melt into each other and you can feel that fear burning in your lungs as the Atlantic tries to eat you whole. You remember sitting by the telly at night when you were young. Your father laid passed out on the couch and Vertigo by Alfred Hitchcok playing. The movie had come out not long after they had learned how to broadcast colour and, while you had had colour TV for a while, Judy’s terribly green dress had made an impression on you. There was something about Kim Novak in that scene… Standing in the lab you feel the urge to scream. Your hands shake and your eyes start to water and you’ve never felt so much anger, so much… Your chin trembles and you bite your lip, you dig your nails into your arms and you blink to scare away the tears. Your entire body is on fire. You are so angry, so frustrated, so tired. So much so that there is no space for it in your chest, no space for it in this room, no space for it in this house. Your knees start to go weak and you bend over, curling into yourself.

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omg nothing in this world is better than getting comments on my fanfic. you guys are so nice T-T

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... is nergal just straight up possessing fanfic and canon writers? is that what's happening???

everytime someone writes anything that involves Constantine they are possessed by a sadistic demon that keeps whispering in their ear "fuck him up fuck him up fuck him up fuck him up fuck him up"

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Just finished editing chapter 4 of two slow dancers, last ones out and here are some highlights:

They compiled what they could about his powers and they even had clue board going, with red yard and everything. Despite all their work though, Tim still couldn't find anything to prove Danny's claim to death. And whatever program was barring them from Fenton's works still hadn't wield to Tim's magical hacking, on his own words.

tim is a bit of a dork here lol

At the very least, Dick had had spared him the embarressment by not bringing Black Bat and Batgirl, there is a special kind of mental demage that only a sister can deliver.

imagine having cassandra cain as a sister? she definetly is the time to do filthy reads everytime someone asks her opnion on anything

If Robin wanted to look intimidating than maybe he should go to the Dick Grayson's school of laughing midst battle, because nobody will be intimidated by such a small bird.

do you guys remember how robin in young justice would fucking disappear and all you could hear was his INSANE laughter? lowkey way more scary than any brooding and hiding in the shadows

Nightwing hesitated, a hand raising as if to reach him before he could compartmentalize and go after Robin.

oof, angst

It made sense, Danny guessed, for a vigilant to always be quiet, but he wondered how often in his day to day life Red Hood had to purposefully make himself small and silent and how often he forgot how to make any sound at all.

I guess this can either be angst or spooky or both, it's up to yall

Red Hood fought like a fucking beast. And it made Danny wonder, just how much worst he could be if wasn't out of his mind? How much worse is Batman? How good are the other Gotham vigilantes and just how bad can they be?

the thing about batman (& co) that I always enjoy is how they are incredibly unremarkable, but they train like fucking insane individuals to the point that they become almost inhuman, like they would all be tested for enhancement drugs if they tried their shot at the olympics because there is NO WAY

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some more

For those of you guys who are enjoying two slow dancers, last ones out and have been waiting ages for a new chapter: uh... sorry? I have been heavily editing the fic while working on the new chapter, which is why is probably taking me so long lol

HERE ARE THE CONSOLATION MEMES: