early redhood iterations had him as a super careful planner and someone who knows how to manipulate /people/. if you put all the robins in a tournament/maze/hunger games scenario, tim will try to engineer a way out of it, steph and dick will try to solve their way out of it, damian will try to fight his way, and jason will try to manipulate and pit everyone against each other to win
Tho I disagree with how you think some of the robins would fight I do agree Jason would have originally tried manipulation considering that used to be his main mo and I miss that so much
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I have skizz brainrot here are my favorite skizzisms
“POOPY”
“DANGIT”
“YOURE A BUNCHA JERKS”
“NO I DIDNT”
“Okay wait”
“My wingie”
“Heheh”
“Stoopid”
“I don’t understand!”
“LISTEN”
“C’mon mannn”
“C’mon!!”
“Yes I DID”
“I’m confused”
“Shut your face”
“Naughty”
“Jerk”
“Homie”
“Buddie”
“I’m gonna lose my stuff!”
I will also list all of his nicknames I remember on the top of my head as a treat
Dippledop
Top
Bob
Gemstone
Pearlypop
Jiggles
Face
Cleburt
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Band au you say? 👀
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band au i DO say!!!
so grian is the lead singer, but as ariana griande because i love her <3<3 scar is lead guitar because i think he deserves it <3<3 pearl gets bass because i think she'd rock a cool bassline <3<3 mumbo gets keytar because he's just a silly little guy <3<3 and impulse is on the on the drums because i feel like idk... it just suits him <3
grian and pearl are siblings and they started out just as a duo and then they met mumbo and they were like.. this could be a real thing.. and then they met scar and impulse and it just sort of clicked in like puzzle pieces... so they started writing music and made their way up the music industry ladder <3<3
now they are on red carpets and getting interviewed on late night talk shows and they are having the time of their lives <3<3
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AMC’s IWTV…could be TV show adaptation of all time but also!!
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Ever since finishing Journey I've been restless, without a creative focus, and without even many mundane demands since my kids are all in school now.
It's a real trip, by the way, going from a decade-plus spent as a 24/7 on call caregiver with barely the time to form a full coherent thought, to... a pampered housewife with few demands on her time.
I keep asking Sam if I should get a real job. Our "deal" -- which was only ever the deal that I proposed, and clung to, throughout those hard years when even being by myself in the shower felt like a snatched luxury...the deal was, that after the crunch was over, I'd get two years to write and market a novel.
Well. Journey took five years to write, and hasn't been sold yet. But it's still useful for me to be home and flexibly "on call" for childcare in case of illness or Sam having an out-of-town conference or whatever, and also I do still cook every night. I'm not entirely useless. Just...mostly.
One day not so long ago Sam came into the bathroom in the middle of the day, when I was having a luxurious candlelit bubble bath soak. "Should I...get a job?" I asked weakly.
"Nah," he said. "You're fine. You do plenty."
But I objectively do...not that much. I have SO MUCH time in the day now, I have hella time, and I'm not even writing. Journey is in the slush pile with Baen and I don't have a current project. I'm getting itchy and restless with it. It's like I'm retired at 47.
I don't have a conclusion for this. It's just where I am. It's not a bad place by any measure; no, I'm incredibly lucky. I've always been so fucking lucky.
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All of my life I spent searching the words
Of poets and saints and prophets and kings
And now at the end all I know that I’ve learned
Is that all that I know is I don’t know a thing
So easy to close off
Place the blame outside
Hiding in my room at night
So terrified
All the things I could have been
But I never had the nerve
Life and love
I don’t deserve
So all right, all right
I’ve had my time
Close my eyes
Let the death bells chime
Bury me in burgundy
I just don’t care
Nothing’s left
I looked everywhere
Is this how I die?
Was there ever any other way my life could be?
Is this how I die?
Such a storm of feelings inside of me?
But then why am I screaming?
Why am I shaking?
Oh God, was there something that I missed?
Did I squander my divinity?
Was happiness within me the whole time?
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caboose isn't stupid. he just could use a little help. he doesn't need it, he can live on his own, we've seen it! he just could use it.
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