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Everyone from babies to young adults suddenly disappears from Amity Park, and the ghost portal self-destructs as well. The GIW and the Fentons obviously come to the conclusion that it’s ghosts but realize that this issue is way bigger than they can handle, so they call in the big guns, The Justice League.
Of course, they don’t tell the Justice League everything when they come. No matter how much they thought themselves to be heroes, they were simply glorified police in spandex. And with how they operate, they are all too small-minded and won’t be able to see the bigger picture. They also knew fully well that a lot of their methods weren’t even remotely close to being morally or ethically right, and if the JL found out, they would be screwed. So they simply told them enough to get them on their side. 
Besides, how could they not help with how many people were missing? This was going to be easy.
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The Justice League didn’t trust the GIW. Something about them was just off. But so many missing people were on the line, so many kids! 
Ghost?
Should they call in the JLD?
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Jason knew something was off with Crime Ally.
Nothing was wrong per se. In fact, everything was going great. Crime was at its lowest in like… forever. The general atmosphere was more calm, if not a bit chilly. He himself was calmer. And there were fewer kids on the streets. Which would have been a good thing if this wasn’t fuckin’ CRIME ALLY!
Jason’s been stressing himself out, trying to find out what was going on. He’s been searching up and down, talking to people left and right. No one was reporting anything amiss. Some even told him that they still saw the kids walking around, though not as often as before. And they also looked like they were being well taken care of.
He even saw and talked to some of the kids himself and it was the truth. 
But when he asked where they went, they only laughed and ran away from him. Shouting that he would know soon before they disappeared around the corner. At this point, he was sufficiently freaked out and was so close to getting Batman to contact the JLD, but something told him otherwise.
A few days later Jason was in bed. He had ended patrol early that night and intended to get a full eight hours if he could.
But as fate would have it, he would not. Because just before he could hit the hay he heard it. Well, felt it would be more accurate but how could you feel a siren’s song? Pulling you? Drawing you in. Telling you that it would give you your deepest desire.
He didn’t even bother to suit back up into Red Hood. He just followed it. Followed and followed, Until he got to a dead-end alleyway. But there was no ‘end’. All there was, was darkness. 
He began to get skeptical and took a few steps back. But the feeling was still there. Pulling, telling that all of his answers were in that darkness. Everything he wanted, needed, awaited beyond it. 
He did the stupid thing and went into the darkness.
He didn’t know what he was expecting, but it wasn’t the feeling of walking through thick goop. But the feeling didn’t last long, and he eventually stepped out.
Again, he didn’t know what he was expecting, but it wasn’t this. 
Kids running around without a care in the world, unrestricted. Teenagers just hanging out and being kids too. Whatever adults he saw all looked pretty young, but they were all happy. 
He looked around and noticed that it looked like a weird mix between a suburb and a night market, but it worked quite well. The stalls were all unmanned, and it seemed whoever could just take whatever they wanted. Dim but pretty lights connected all the stalls to as far as his eyes could see. And the sky.
In Gotham, there’s so much smog and bad weather you’d be lucky to even see a piece of blue during the day so no wonder people often forget about the night. But this, the night sky wherever he was, was beautiful, beyond what words and even thoughts could convey.
“Hello, Mr. Red Hood.”
Jason jumped. Was he so out of it that he didn’t even notice someone coming up behind-
Forget what he just said about the sky. The woman right here that was now standing before him? She- She-
“Are you single?”
There was silence. Then she giggled. Guess Jason didn’t need his helmet huh? His face was enough.
He also wanted to die again but hey, at least she laughed!
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timandlucy · 2 years
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Like a river flows, surely to the sea... (Tim’s Version)
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princess-serah · 5 months
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It's hard to make out, but they're giving him yet another sonic screwdriver
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It's definitely different to 14's. It looks from this sort of like a computer mouse
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icantswim-03 · 4 months
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Pittsburgh Penguins as Nicki Minaj lyrics
Pt 2/?
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toaster-os · 9 months
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Hellooo-!
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flowerflamestars · 5 months
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Happy day Jason got drunk with Alfred and burnt the turkey Migrations readers
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kredena-dark · 8 days
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Oh
I hate it I want to hug something Someone But no ones here I can't touch enyone I can't even touch the cat It feels dirty It's clean But I can't even pet it with out washing my hands after it I can't hug anyone with out feeling enxsious inside I can't It's stresfull to touch It's stresfull to think about it I want affection But I can't I want it I want someone to pet on my back I would not let you To brush my hair I would not let you touch it I want someoen to hold my hands But I would need to wash them after I want to head bonk someone dear to me, a friend, as a sign that I love the dearly, they are my family But I would never let myself or you to do so.. I wouldn't... I hate my fobia I hate it I want cuddles I can't have them But 'am fine with it It feels okay to don't want to be touched It feels okay to be angry when someone touches me even by accident I don't mean to call anyone dirty But it just feels like it I know I don't have to wash myhands everytime I touch anything else then my desk, chair, my clothes, the handel of my rooms door, and my bed But I must I must... I can't help it.. I can't It's frustrating.. I am so comfusing...
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sigmamale-adventures · 2 months
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thehorrormoviechick · 5 months
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Thoughts??
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virtchandmoir · 2 years
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Tessa’s Instagram Story (July 16th)
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justalonelybitch · 1 year
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ㅁㄴㅁ
lol
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glorfinniell · 2 years
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Another Xander?
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blog-de-segunda · 1 year
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if you receive this, you make somebody happy! go on anon and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. if you get one back, even better
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canisalbus · 4 months
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✦ Bread ✦
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glorianas · 4 months
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a lot of YA and fantasy stuff has always been a little cringe and silly but at least it used to be cringe from the heart instead of designed in a lab to get teens on tiktok to use a certain sentence from it
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hansoeii · 4 months
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The Doctor!
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