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Since y’all wanted Jason Todd so bad lol (insta poll).

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Doing this made me realize I wanted to do more character focused dynamic pieces 😛(so I’ll hold off on ship art and family art)

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By some supernatural accident, Batman and Superman swap bodies. But the accident was just so embarassing that they collectively decided to NOT tell anyone about, and figure out how to reverse it all on their own. But, unfortunately, this means they now have to keep up this farce in front of their families

Clark, in Bruce's body, wiping some blood off his mouth and wincing at the 15 cracked ribs he now has: Guess I can bleed, huh

Dick, staring in disbelief after the patrol: YES OFCOURSE YOU CAN!? WHY THE HELL DID YOU THROW YOURSELF DIRECTLY ON TOP OF A GRENADE-

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Bruce, in Clark's body, squinting at the bright smallville sun at the Kent farm: This is way too much for 11 am

Jon, staring at his newly grumpy dad: I think batman is a bad influence on you, dad

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Clark in Bruce's body, staring at his reflection in the mirror: The shoulder to waist ratio is insane, such a grabbable waist

Poor Tim, who accidentally overheard this, getting ready to call Arkham: Uhuh it's definitely, insane

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Kon: And so I said, ofcourse, i would love the soup-er salad!

Bruce in Clark's body, deadpan expression on his face:

Kon: Get it? Soup-er salad?

Bruce: Yes

Kon, sad puppy expression: You always laugh at soup puns :(

Bruce, now with an Extremely Forced little smile: Yes it was very....funny

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Clark, in Bruce's body, rushing to hug a visibly bleeding Jason who walked into the cave after patrol: What happened?! Are you okay?

Jason, freezing up because the last time Bruce ran to hug him was, never:

Clark, immediately backing up, and speaking with a deliberately gruff voice: I mean. Is the blood yours? Son.

Jason:...no

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EVERYONE(!) I’m blazing this post because at this pace we might barely hit 1,000,000 signatures—or just fall short. PLEASE reblog this post, no matter where you are from, so we can reach as many EU citizens as possible and end this horrible practice!

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Hi, it's me, remembering how to draw

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Bruce Wayne wakes up in the past, five months after Jason Todd died, and spends most days sat beside the grave because he never found out exactly when Jason had come back and he wanted to be there to save him when he did.

From an outside perspective, everyone is extremely concerned.

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Simone Di Meo batboys

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doodle req Felix from fe3h? your art is beautiful, I love your ocs <3

love he <3

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friends, if I can give you one piece of advice for those of you who are new to work, or are about to enter the workforce, especially if you have any sort of office job:

Do not work on your days off.

"But--"

DO NOT WORK ON YOUR DAYS OFF.

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save a horse (the sequel) 🐎

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If dangerous, why friend shaped?

The Sequel

Two Nickels

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His dopey charm

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The sky we could only dream to see

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I don’t WANT a career. I want to cuddle and sleep and eat and read and create and love and be loved.

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doodle from last night!

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Robins with robins with robins or something like that

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Courtesy of another dream that I had

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Bruce is tired and/or hurt and decides to just wear casual clothes to finish up some extra work in the cave, so he’s typing away on the Batcomputer. Jason is just coming back from his own patrol and is pissed of at Bruce for one reason or another

Bruce, tired and not paying attention to his surroundings, sees Jason approaching from the corner of his eye but it doesn’t register that it’s his son

Jason is very animated when he argues so he’s just waving his gun around wildly, shouting at Bruce

Bruce’s vision narrows completely and he flinches violently, his large body curling in on hisself as he does his best to melt into the chair he’s sitting on

It’s a quick thing, if you weren’t a trained individual you would miss it entirely.

Jason watches as his dad’s eyes glaze over but still seem to follow the rapid movements of the gun perfectly.

Bruce’s face turns completely blank, like he’s just shut down, and he gets up from his chair and leaves the Batcave.

Jason is left alone in the Batcave, forced to realized that just for a moment, even if it was the smallest most inconsequential moment, his dad was fucking terrified of him

Bruce only saw a large man, half shrouded in the darkness from the cave, yelling and cursing at him while swinging around a gun. Yeah…

For the next few days Bruce can barely be in the same room as Jason and avoids looking at him or speaking to him. All of his kids have never seen him act this was but Alfred has and he’s panicking but it was exactly like this after his parents died

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I can’t remember what happens after this but I swear there was more to the dream. Obviously Bruce forgives Jason because that’s his baby boy but I can’t remember how lol

Yall can continue this anyway you like. I love seeing you add on to these

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sometimes you need dialogue tags and don't want to use the same four