Wherever your miserable life takes you, whoever you find to endure time with, whatever pale proxy of me... I'll be with him. Just wanted you to know that.
episode 1 of tommy smp: wow guys i haven't played minecraft in so long its nice to chill and enjoy myself maybe i'll invite some friends on if you'd like :)
episode 8 of tommy queer smp: CYBERBULLYING HACKERS TO DO MY CHORES FOR ME AFTER THEY DELETED MY RELIGION
HAHA YES!!!
My horrible son has won, and I'm so proud. Thank you everyone who voted for my trash boy (Honestly, BOTH my boys- I'll never call Geno mean names, you see)
Thank you everyone on twitter who voted on this, and voted my boy #1! After three years he's succeeded!
Okay so I absolutely do hate the Joker but this popped in my head and won’t leave so *throws at your face like a wad of paper and runs*
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Danny had decided to visit Jazz in Gotham. He had tried to convince her to go somewhere else but she had been too stubborn. He dejectedly got off the bus with his bags and looked around.
His scowl got even deeper. How could Jazz stand this place?! There were way too many shades everywhere, the ecto in the air tasted funky from all the chemicals, and just standing there he could feel someone dying in the near vicinity.
Shaking his head he followed directions to Jazz’s apartment. He had only gotten a short way there when someone swore and yelled out “Joker attack nearby!” and people scrambled to go hunker down. Closing his eyes briefly Danny dropped his head, took a deep breath, before he straightened and started moving faster.
He wasn’t surprised (due his normal luck) when he turned a corner and there was the infamous rouge himself facing the Bats. He was about to turn back when he froze. Being a halfa, and the Ghost King no less, he was able to see a lot of things others couldn’t.
The first thing he noticed; the Joker was not alive. Danny wouldn’t call him a ghost but he was a being under his rule. Then there was the fact that the Joker was not doing anything of his free will. He was absolutely chained like a puppet in a multitude of curses.
He swore under his breath. This had now become his problem.