The struggle of trying to find Clark and Bruce panels on pinterest and having no idea if the gay shit is cannon or fan made.
Look at this shit
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parasites leeching off work of art
This would be a witty reply had I been able to parse what this even means.
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I tried to doodle The Lost One in this style but this is literally the only thing I made
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I don't actively consume bsd so I genuinely dont know the canon gender of sigma.
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WOOOOOOOOOOOOAH I HAVE POLLS!!! WHAT SHOULD I DO WITH THEM?
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I feel like shit so I made this
Enjoy it I guess
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I am new to Tumblr in the way that I downloaded it once, didn't understand how it worked, abandoned my account, and now I've come back driven by the same exact will to get The Memes™ and I know nothing of tumblr etiquette other than being gay
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Joker Messed Around and Found Freaking Out.
Okay hear me out..
Class trip to Gotham, class gets held up by Joker who actually can scare the class cause they are still teens and they know Joker has a high kill rate, like yes they're used to ghosts and junk but none of them wanna die yet or at least die outside of Amity, if they die they wanna have a chance of coming back as a ghost at the very least.
Anyways, Danny feels pure dread when Joker takes Jazz hostage, who was elected to be a chaperone for Danny's class since her volunteering would look good on college recommendations, and finds her little mutters about his mental health reminding him of Harley before she left him. He even jokes about needing a new partner and wonders how long it'll take to break her like he did to Harley.
Danny is frozen in his spot but something snaps when he hears Jazz cry out after Joker backhands her. Before anyone, even the Bats, realize it Danny is on top of the Joker beating his face in, he only gets up once, takes Joker's discarded crowbar and slams it over his head, barely grazing the dazed man but it does destroy the flooring behind him, while screaming to never ever touch his sister. That he will destroy Joker if he even thinks about coming after her. That even in the afterlife he'll never be safe from him.
All this happens so fast that by the time the Jocks from Danny's school, Red Hood and Nightwing get Danny off, Joker is beaten badly. He's still feral screaming at Joker though, calling him everything under the sun, spouting off about how the dead are ready to rip him apart when Joker (or you can have Danny call him by his actual name if you wanna strike some "the fuck? How'd he know that?") Finally passes away, that even death will not save him from Danny's wrath. Danny is squirming hard in their holds, nearly breaks free a few times when he hears Joker groaning, but only stops when Jazz, after getting looked over by Red Robin comes running over and just..
Hugs Danny.
And like a kitten getting scuffed by the neck he goes limp. Just breathes heavily, eyes burning from anger, fear, tears, and relief, before he returns the hug. He starts crying and mutters low that he can't lose her, that he almost lost her again and "is this even a fraction how Dan felt when he lost you?"
And Jazz just shushes him and does what she can to comfort him...
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fellas, is it gay to give up a guaranteed future with the girl of your dreams and the collective happiness of most of the people in your life for the sake of one homie?
redraw of THE page from chap. 275:
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More fic snippits I'll never finish
“How you feeling?” The man asked. Jason opened his mouth to respond in the negative, but stopped at the last second.
He actually felt… fine? What the fuck? His brain had literally just been getting stabbed by a rail spike not even thirty minutes ago. And how the fuck had he fallen asleep when in that much pain? He’d NEVER managed that before!
“What the fuck did you give me?” He asked, bewildered.
The concern smoothed away from Dick’s face. “So I take it you’re feeling better?”
Jason pushed himself up into a sitting position. “Yeah, what the fuck?” Six months of this bullshit with no cure and one visit from his brother fixes it? Was Dick dabbling in witchcraft now? “What was that stuff?”
A faint smile flitted across Dick’s lips. “Excedrin.”
“The fuck is Excedrin?”
“Acetaminophen and caffeine,” his brother answered easily. “Migraine meds.”
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