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hansoeii · 6 months ago
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witchiestwitch · 1 month ago
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Reunion at Joyous Guard X
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otaku553 · 4 months ago
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I am going to be So Insufferable about this man in 2 days.
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000marie198 · 7 months ago
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I don't care how excited it might make some people, I don't like this remake
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emilyaxford · 2 years ago
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sforzesco · 3 months ago
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2025's ides of march illustration!
I've been doing one a year since the 2022 presidential election*, so. you know! keeping up with the thematic tradition. sometimes politicians compare themselves to caesar crossing the rubicon and you just gotta. process that. do an annual re read of a bunch of different literature that use the ides as their stage. go through commentary on dante's divine comedy. watch a production of julius caesar. for unrelated reasons, ofc.
(*other countries besides america have elections)
it's also funny how people will debate whether or not the optimates/conspirators/whatever were ungrateful assholes in my inbox whenever I post one of these, like the ides of march hasn't been a well established narrative that people have been using to explore other stuff for centuries. take it to an academic conference! we have empire and autocracy and absolutely batshit press conferences to discuss!!
and as always, some reading material! for fun and whimsy. for more on brutus as an established allegorical figure:
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The Brutus Revival: Parricide and Tyrannicide During The Renaissance, Mafredi Piccolomini
and on roman conspiracies narratives
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Conspiracy Narratives in Roman History, V.E. Pagan
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syppys-den · 8 months ago
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huh... not bad for a memory only thing!
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Quick sketches done from my memory only :)!!
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archivecloth · 8 days ago
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long friend
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beebfreeb · 10 months ago
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To all my long-term followers: You have to look through all of my art and deduct exactly what's wrong with me. I know you can do it by now.
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mimzy6bunny · 2 months ago
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Silly dogman comic
versão em português
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buttercupshands · 2 months ago
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small purefount comic bc I really liked the idea of drawing them
(totally didn't fill this one with codes)
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clumsypuppy · 2 years ago
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these two are so interesting to me
characters belong to @canisalbus
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gertritude-art · 10 months ago
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do younger people not know about t(-_-t ) anymore.... do they know about ( o3o) do they know about tilde abuse ~
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nidbaesenpai · 5 months ago
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Paper flowers seem beyond you now but you can always go back to the basics, paper cranes are easy enough...
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gothamite-rambler · 4 months ago
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Jason: Bruce, I know we’ve made amends and I’m back in this insane family, and I’m well aware you tried to kill the Joker to avenge my honor. You didn’t go through with it, but still, there’s a lot to unpack here. I want that soldier memorial removed. I never wanted a statue that labels me as a damn child soldier.
Bruce: Yeah, I told Alfred the same thing. Honestly, I’m thinking we could replace it with photos of you, Dick, Tim, and Damian.
Jason: You told Alfred the same thing?
Bruce (swishing his Cognac in his glass): Alfred set up that memorial and included the soldier line. I hated it—not because it reminds me of you but because equating you to a soldier reduces the fact that you're my son who chose to fight alongside me. I may be emotionally distant, but I do love you. You were never a solider, you are my son.
Jason blinked, momentarily stunned, and turned away, coughing to maintain his composure. Bruce half-smiled, noticing his son misty-eyed.
Jason: Right, back to the Alfred comment. He put that up? Jesus, I know he’s old and things were different back then, but “soldier” for a teenage Robin? How is that okay?
Bruce: Alfred means well. He tends to do insane things without my approval. He made Tim a Robin after I vowed never to have another child sidekick.
Jason (shocked): What the hell?!
Bruce chuckled dryly as he drank the rest of his Cognac and poured another glass.
Bruce: Yeah, when you died in that explosion and I cradled your lifeless body, I thought about you—my sidekick, my son. I reflected on Dick and what he went through, how he was going low contact with me. I spiraled, thinking, “What kind of monster does this to his son? To the kids he claims to care about? I just buried a kid… a kid who lost his life before it even started.”
He downed the second glass of Cognac, his throat dry, and slammed the glass on the table.
Bruce: So I vowed to never get another one. Obviously, that didn’t stick. Tim figured out Dick was Nightwing and the first Robin; I couldn’t resist rubbing that in his face for weeks once I felt better. But before that, I turned Tim away. I didn’t want a child sidekick. I thought I could handle this alone. Dick and I were still on terrible terms, and I was losing it. This was after I tried to kill the Joker, by the way.
Jason: Right.
Bruce: I was, to put it lightly, losing my mind. I was inches away from having my one bad day moment, on the brink of insanity. But Alfred and… I think Dick got Tim your old suit—
Jason: My old suit? The one I died in?!
Bruce: No, the backup you had. Keep up. So they gave him that suit, and he saved me. Alfred was like, "Master Bruce, I got you a new sidekick. You don’t have to thank me." I didn’t thank him, but Tim was precocious and adorable. I probably would’ve died without him. But yeah, Alfred was behind that as well.
Jason: …
Bruce: I know it’s a lot to take in. I hope you aren’t angry at Alfred for this.
Jason (burying his head in his hands): I’m so conflicted.
Bruce: That’s usually how I feel when Alfred decides to do things I didn't agree with. He means well though, the man was there for me when I had no one after my parents died. Do you still want to remove the memorial? I have a small one set up for you already, just photos of us together.
Jason: Aww, Bruce, that’s actually nice and makes sense for you. Let’s keep the memorial. I don’t have it in me to get mad at Alfred. Can I have some of that alcohol, though? I think I need it.
Bruce (already pouring him a glass): I expected that. If you have more questions, I’m two drinks in and becoming an open book like that time we got hit with truth pollen.
Jason: I actually wanted to ask what you said to Superman after he stupidly tried to stop you from avenging your son.
Bruce: I’d love to talk about that, and I hope he hears us.
inspired by this kaylee.jaye
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allimili · 3 months ago
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"that soul jam...Who might you be?"
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