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Pride blanket update! I'm halfway through blue!

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Can I offer you a cupcake in these trying times?

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When Tim's especially out of it (badly injured, fever, stayed up later than usual) he'll occasionally instinctively just... head back home to Drake Manor. It takes the family a while to catch onto this so sometimes they would go to check on him and he'd be gone without a trace.

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Do you think that, as a side effect of the Pit, sometimes it just isn't? Like if he's focusing all of his attention on a repair he's trying to do on his bike, or a case that needs to be solved very quickly, Jason will occasionally not realize he's just not breathing?

Or maybe it's something that happens when he's asleep or relaxing, which would be an even worse way to find out

Do you think that, whenever Bruce stands next to Jason, he reaches for his wrist to feel his pulse? Just to make sure it’s still there?

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Ao3 Authors- Link the fic, no matter the fandom, that you loved working on the most, and then send this post to authors you'd like to hear from. Whether you get sent this post or come across it in the wild, let's make a list of our fanfic passion projects

For my submission-

@motleyfam @frownyalfred @ghost-bxrd @ninja-librarian @jadethest0ne

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Ao3- What if we held hands 👉👈

Tumblr- What if we kissed? 😘

Ao3- What if there was only one bed?

Tumblr- What if we were enemies .. who then became lovers?

Ao3- What if we were best friends who lost touch and later found each other again on opposite sides of a battle but only recognized each other after a long and brutal fight where one of our masks was ripped off and we were forced to see what we had both become, and with the last of our strengths we crawled towards each other and lay together watching the sun set one final time?

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Ao3- I mean... what if we cuddled?

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Update: I didn't get the promotion, but will be trying again as soon as something else opens up

But because I stress crochet I got quite a bit of work done. ( @lettersfromaplatypus I miiiight have gotten a bit overzealous with the pride flag. I'm now aiming for maybe a pride picnic blanket??)

And I added about six more inches to the bottom of my scrap yarn blanket (yes I know it's horribly wonky. I started it when I was like twelve)

If anyone wants I'll post updates on my pride blanket as more colors get added

Just applied for a large promotion at work. Wish me luck 🤞

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some old art i never posted for various reasons

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Before I send you any asks, drabble prompts, headcanons, etc., are there any "Do"s & "Don't"s that I should/must be aware of?

Not really. As a personal preference I don't write sex/drug use/alcohol, but anything is welcome really. I just haven't been able to write anything for a few weeks now and am ready to be done with burnout and writers block

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Inbox is open so send me your asks, drabble prompts, headcanons, ships, tropes, etc.

I'll link chapters to this post as I write them

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i feel like we as a digital society have forgotten the important rules of the internet

Don't feed the trolls

Never give out personal information

Anonymity is the best defense

Don't click suspicious links

Don't click popups and ads

Just because it's written doesn't mean it's true

You are responsible for your own experience

There is porn of everything, act accordingly

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Rottmnt civilian!Donnie AU where Donnie got separated from everyone when they first escaped the lab and was raised by a human family. Prologue/ teaser is under the cut

Lou knew the box was small, but it was all he could find in a hurry. He grabbed two of the turtles and set them in the box securely before looking for the other two. The one with red stripes was busy trying to eat a notebook he had found, seemingly oblivious to the smoke and fire that were quickly filling the room. He grabbed the small creature, making it drop the book and turned to find the smallest turtle already making its way over to him. Now coughing and hardly able to see a few feet ahead of him because of the smoke, he dropped the remaining turtles into the box, picked it up, and ran for the door. Just as he was in the doorway, he heard an enraged roar from across the room. Draxum had just appeared and Lou could very clearly see the pure rage all over his face. He paused just long enough to shout his catchphrase before turning and running out into the streets.

He could hear the fire begin to break the building apart behind him, felt the freezing night hit him as a shocking change from the heat of the fire. He paid it no mind, other than holding the box tighter, running faster. He had no idea if Draxum was following him, but he didn’t want to slow down and find out.

After a while, he found a clearly abandoned warehouse. He didn’t know how long he had been running, but he knew he had made it to a surprisingly quiet part of the city. Despite his athletic abilities, his lungs were burning and his legs were shaking. He ducked into the structure through the hole in the wall that used to be a large door and sank to the ground. He took a minute to close his eyes and focus on both regaining his breath and listening for any signs that he had been followed.

Over the sounds of his own heart beating and the small turtles in the box by him, he could hear raindrops falling from roofs (had it been raining? Was that why he was soaked? He hadn’t noticed.), a small creature (maybe a cat? Raccoon? Large rat? His finger still hurt from the one that bit him.), rummaging through the trash nearby. No sounds from anyone or anything big enough to possibly be Draxum.

Heaving a sigh, Lou pushed himself off the cold, concrete ground and pulled the box closer to be sure everyone was alright. The Red-eared slider had apparently held onto a sizeable piece of the page he had been chewing on and was slowly eating it. He didn’t know how good the paper and would be for the small creature, so he picked him up and tried to remove the paper from his mouth-,

“Let go, young one. I’ll find you food in a little bit.” He gave one final tug, but the paper tore and the red-striped turtle hurriedly chewed and swallowed the small part in his mouth. Lou sighed in defeat and went to check on the other three- two? There were only two left in the box. “What?” Maybe the other was beneath the snapping turtle? Holding his breath, Lou grabbed the largest of the hatchlings, but felt his heart rate shoot back up when there was still no third turtle in the box.

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Bruce telling the paparazzi about his recent engagement to Selina, one arm around Duke's shoulders- Honestly my biggest worry was telling the kids.

Reporter- Really? From what we understand they all get along with her pretty well.

Bruce- Yeah, that's the problem! As soon as I told them she said 'yes', they started picking who they would live with if we ever divorced!

Bruce- They're all over at her place now picking out their rooms!

Bruce, gesturing at Duke- I only have one kid left!

Duke, biting his lip and looking awkwardly at Bruce- Eh...

Bruce-... You just came back to grab something, didn't you?

Duke- Alfred needed a ride