I just had the most wholesome gender moment on the train
4yo Boy: *looking at me* Mom, that boy has painted nails.
Mom: Sweetie, that's a girl.
Boy: No, I know it's a boy.
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"LOL this flip-flop wearing loser thinks he's gonna kick my ass and destroy my whole kingdom in the span of an afternoon. What an idiot"
I didn't intend for this to be a full comic, which is why it just kinda ends. Sowwy
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Cass doesn’t look, she glares
Tim doesn’t smile, he grimaces.
Damian doesn’t speak, he growls.
Jason doesn’t raise his voice, he screams.
Duke doesn’t watch, he scrutinizes.
Dick doesn’t smooth talk, he manipulates.
Steph doesn’t laugh, she cackles. Manically.
Bruce’s children are a little damaged, a little odd. If not in big ways, then in the smallest of ways that so clearly sets them apart from everyone else. Their line of work demands it, their breeding encourages it.
It’s just how they were made. Once they’ve been touched by the shadows of Gotham, it never leaves their veins.
It’s in their blood now. It’s seen in their eyes, their smiles. The twitch of their face, the narrowing of their gaze.
Gotham’s embrace never lets you go.
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Fav hobby: going into five minute craft videos and reading the comments made by small children and rating them
4/10
- video did kinda soch
- straight to the point
- honest
9/10
- very mind blowing buddy
- extra points for trying to spell
- polite
7/10
- nice to met you too???
- I agree, what the frick is that
- two very different responses
- one polite, one honest, good duality
D: /10
- very scary!!!!!
- me too
- D:
- do u need a hug?
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Influencer | Italy | o8.2o22
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sitting in the same room not talking scrolling on separate phones? classic form of parallel play
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you have to be honest with yourself, leo
every leo has insecurity issues, in this essay i will--
part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | and the missing leo hug from this part
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Prompt 81
Danny blinked at the small children Ellie was holding the hand of, looking quite proud of herself. The small children- between ten and twelve so somewhere similar to Ellie’s age- who both practically stank of magic and Gods.
He took a deep breath, pinching the bridge of his nose even as Dan cackled while opening the door more to let them inside. “Alright, what’s your name, kids?”
“B-billy…um, Billy Batson...”
“‘m Percy! Percy Jackson.”
“Nice to meet you two- any idea where in your family you have a god or two, because one of you definitely smells like Zeus and I’m pretty sure Poseidon and I am not dealing with either of my half-brothers.”
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Harbinger of Chaos
My first time trying to replicate the poster artstyle and I think I did well on it!
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