queerdisabledmess
queerdisabledmess
🌘Apollo is trying🌒
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21! Lesbian & genderfluid AFThey/He ♿️��I write sometimes, but mostly have no idea what I’m doing. Help. my ao3 :)
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queerdisabledmess · 4 days ago
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and if I said that those close to bruce know they’re loved with far more certainty than those close to dg,,,,,,,, what then
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queerdisabledmess · 4 days ago
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(4+1) 4 times Grayson has almost died and one time he actually did🗣️
This looked cooler in my head ngl, and you can tell I lost motivation time to time.
All of these moments are canon but slightly made more dramatic:
Forever evil #1
Nightwing (2016) #40
Grayson #5
Nightwing (2016) #25
Forever evil #6
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queerdisabledmess · 11 days ago
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UGH. what if u took in a tiny bright child and loved him so much you literally broke apart when you couldnt have him anymore and then he comes home and works with you and yyou get to have him and you miss him when he is right next to you and you love him so much you cant talk about it and then he gets shot in front of you when you are having a good day and he is cracking jokes and you are laughing except now hes bleeding out in your arms losing consciousness and all you can do is try to hold him together with your fingers and you are covered in his blood and he is covered in your regret and then he is lifeless in a cold sterile room for a month and you cannot do anything about it and. and then he isnt there anymore. and he's gone
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queerdisabledmess · 17 days ago
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@dcforgaza prompt for @kumquatran !!^_^ thank U jia & if anyone is interested in something like this donations are open until june 14!!!!
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queerdisabledmess · 22 days ago
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queerdisabledmess · 24 days ago
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Back in my Dickroy era again (I never left I just moved and have been too busy to stalk tumblr)
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queerdisabledmess · 24 days ago
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Repeating patterns
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queerdisabledmess · 25 days ago
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every few weeks someone posts that panel with dick saying “i’d die for you, bruce” losing their mind over it and u know what. yea that’s fair
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queerdisabledmess · 1 month ago
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queerdisabledmess · 2 months ago
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TW CW death , slight gore under cut
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"Coming of Age"
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queerdisabledmess · 2 months ago
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Reverse robins/batkids au’s really need to utilize everyone’s teams ALSO being age reversed more. Jon being older than Kon? Amazing, adds even more fuel to Kon’s usual clone angst because Superman has already raised his own kid whose such a reflection of Superman. Bart being older than Wally??? Fucking hilarious. Imagine your uncle’s future grandkid time traveling to your time and being OLDER than you??? I’d be pissed. There’s so much potential for every single interpersonal relationship to be complete chaos
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queerdisabledmess · 2 months ago
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something about a legacy that was never supposed to become one. about a grief never meant to become a title. he drives me insane
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queerdisabledmess · 2 months ago
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“Touch comes before sight, before speech. It’s the first language, and the last, and always tells the truth” -Margaret Atwood
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queerdisabledmess · 2 months ago
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🌿 My Name is Rola, and This is My Story 🌿
I never thought I would be writing this. I never thought I would be begging for help just to keep my children warm, just to feed them one more meal. But here I am, reaching out to you, because I have no other choice.
My name is Rola. I am a mother of two beautiful children, and before October 7th, we had a life filled with love and laughter. We had a home. My children had their own room, filled with their toys and drawings. We would sit together on our balcony, drinking coffee in the early morning light. We had dreams, just like any other family.
But in an instant, it was all gone.
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A missile struck. The earth shook beneath us. The air filled with dust and fire. My husband and son ran, stumbling over each other in terror. I stood frozen, the ringing in my ears drowning out my own screams. Our home was shattered—windows blown out, doors ripped from their hinges. And when I looked outside, our neighbor’s house, a place that once echoed with children's laughter, was nothing but rubble and ash.
That was just the beginning.
The bombs never stopped. Every night, I held my children close as the sky rained fire. The sound of explosions mixed with the cries of mothers searching for their babies in the darkness. I covered my children, whispering words of comfort, but how do you comfort a child who is terrified of dying in their sleep?
We had to leave. We walked away from everything—our home, our memories, the warmth of our life before. My children left behind their favorite toys, their books, their safe space. Now, we have nothing.
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No home.
No food.
No clean water.
No way out.
I went to buy sugar the other day. It cost $20 for just a kilo. Food is disappearing, and the little that remains is impossible to afford. Every day, I fight to find just enough to keep my children alive.
I am exhausted. I am scared. I need your help.
I never imagined I would have to beg for my family’s survival. But today, I am.
Please, if you are reading this, help us. Help me save my children. Help us find shelter, food, a way to rebuild even a small piece of the life we lost. If we ever have the chance to leave, we need support. If we are forced to stay, we need a home again.
Every donation matters. Every share helps. Every voice that speaks for us keeps hope alive.
💚 Please donate if you can. Share our story. Help us survive. 💚
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queerdisabledmess · 2 months ago
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Lewis Hamilton for Vogue Magazine - The Met Issue
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queerdisabledmess · 3 months ago
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this is kind of my favorite genre of image ever. like THIS is what the internet is for
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queerdisabledmess · 3 months ago
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I MEAN
Clark holding tiny Robin!Dick on his chest and napping while flying like the way otters hold their babies
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