Balance
Danny didn't hate the Justice League for never showing up to deal with the world ending things he dealt with. He's not been upset with them over this since he learned about overshadowing being a thing.
That is, he wasn't upset with them. Until he met Dan. Dan who had killed the Justice League. Dan who had destroyed the world. Dan who had told him about Justice League Dark. The secret magic division of the Justice League that apparently could have dealt with the bs Amity Park has been through since the portal opened.
They had the resources to avoid being overshadowed and they were, even just one of them, powerful enough to have taken down Fright Knight or Vlad or Pariah Dark. Instead they'd marked Amity a "no fly zone" and promptly ignored the town. Their reason? Danny was already taking care of it.
So years later, he's King of the Infinite Realms and being summoned by the Justice League. (in all his kingly regalia of course) He's being rather belligerent whenever one of the magic members start talking, but is rather friendly towards the others. When asked why he mentions Amity Park.
The JLD's reply? The Embodiment lord of Balance is taking care of that place.
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The bullshit that is people thinking I use cripple or even disabled as an identifier without knowing their negative conotations...Like, bitch, that's WHY i call myself a cripple! You, as an able-bodied person, SHOULD feel uncomfortable when you hear that word! It is a constant and undeniable reminder of who I am, what place in society I have and the ableism that binds me! You will never forget I'm disabled OR a cripple because I will never let you!
I call myself mentally ill, I call myself crazy because not only is that who I am, but it makes you uncomfortable! It reminds you of who I am, beyond all the pretending and charades this society wants us to play. I call myself disabled because that's what I am! Because it makes ableds uncomfortable! Because it helps me find my community! And I will never stop, no matter how many people point out I "shouldn't call myself things like that." So fuck that.
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Day 19
Hello all! Welcome to day 19! I want to thank everyone for the love on my posts so far, I appreciate it a lot. I kinda thought it wasn't really gonna go anywhere honestly, but now I'm seeing people checking back in for these.
Today I kept imagining what it would be like to arrive at a safe house that was in absolute disaster mode. Hadn't been cleaned in a while, almost like no one had been there in a year or more. The 141 crew, Los Vaqueros, and Konig + yourself set about getting it back in order.
Price would likely begin delegating tasks to each of you.
Gaz would keep making jokes about Soap and how now he can demonstrate how well he "cleans house".
This is met with eye rolls from the rest of you and a growl from Soap.
"I'll show you how well I clean house when I clean your f*ckin clock."
"Easy sergeant." Ghost chimed in, almost sounding bemused.
You set about trying to put the house in some form of tolerable state before the sun began setting.
Someone produced a portable radio, finding some local station playing rock music, but it was only loud enough to be heard from maybe one room over.
Ghost and Konig set about moving couches and tables aside so Gaz and Price could sweep them.
Soap had taken to wiping down counters and tabletops.
Alejandro and Rudy had quickly set about opening the windows, allowing the dank air trapped inside to be replaced by the warm evening air.
Shock rippled through the group as you heard Soap and Gaz singing "Come and Get Your Love" under their breath as they worked.
"Didn't know you boys could sing." You smirked.
"Oh shut it, we know you're just jealous."
"Jealous? Why in the hell would I be jealous of you two idiots?"
Soap sauntered over, towel in hand.
"Cause I sound better than you, simple as that." A wicked grin grew on his face as he wound up the rag he held.
You quickly sidestepped, watching as he clips Alejandro with it instead.
"¡Oye! Oh, estás muerto hermano!" Alejandro warns, snatching a spare rag from the table and chasing after Soap.
A match devolved from there, with most of the 141 and Los Vaqueros getting involved.
Ghost and Price were the most vicious, holding anyone who dared come close at bay with accuracy that was almost scary.
Konig removed himself with a warmth in his eyes that almost seemed like amusement.
Gaz, Soap, Alejandro, Rudy, and yourself all sported some new welts, some looking as if they may bruise.
Ghost had a few welts, mostly on his arms from a few lucky shots.
By the time the sun had fully set and cast the house in darkness, everyone had settled in, laughing about the whole affair.
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im in love with the idea of jonathan and nacy moving to nyc.
i just imagine them getting a quaint apartment maybe with a cat. the hustle of the city is enough to keep them busy but their apartment is almost like a place of solitude.
them working at the new york times (or nancy as a journalist somewhere else/jonathan as a freelance photographer)
walking in central park together in the fall
jonathan taking so many pictures to send to his mom and will
i imagine nancy hating the subway bc it's underground so they take cabs even if it takes longer
they definitely have a favorite brunch spot and shop local/small shops to keep at least some of hawkins in their memories.
and way way years in the future (im talking late thirties early forties) a hard maybe they eventually have one kid only after they're both ready and work on their personal parent issues/trauma
and if they do jonathan being the dad that would drop anything to be there for their kid (plus they end up having the best music taste)
nancy being the mom that ends up being their best friend that they can talk about anything with bc nancy knows how important communication is
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Welcome to my NSFW blog!
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Rape
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my collection of "weird social practices that are too funny to be considered rude"
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"Don't just throw ripped jeans away, you can repair them using these 10 cute Visible Mending techniques!!" unfortunately my friend the first point of failure for every single pair of jeans i have owned in my life has been the Crotch and Ass. Knees: fine, cuffs: fine; but 3 years in, and all that stands between the world and my astronaut-patterned taint is 0.5µm of denim worn so thin that every squat threatens to tear it to shreds like wet toilet paper. If the Tiktok craft community could figure out a way to resurrect jeans afflicted in such a way that doesn't involve adding a whole ass buttpatch like some sort of inverse assless chaps situation then that'd be great
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