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atasteforsuicidal Ā· 8 hours
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So I just saw a post by a random personal blog that said ā€œdonā€™t follow me if we never even had a conversation beforeā€ and?????? Not to be rude but literally what the fuck??????????
Iā€™ve had people (non-pornbots) try to strike conversation out of nowhere in my DMs recently, and now Iā€™m wondering if they were doing that because they wanted to follow me and thought they needed to interact first. I feel compelled to say, just in case, that itā€™s totally okay to follow this blog (or my side blog, for that matter) even if weā€™ve never talked before.
Also, Iā€™m legit confused. Is this how follow culture works right now? It was worded like itā€™s common sense but is that really a thing?
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Maybe this is the wrong platform to pose this question given the average tumblr user but
Is it just me or did our generation (those of is who are currently 20-30 ish) just not get the opportunity to be young in the 'standard' sense?
Like, everyone I talk to who's over 40 has all their wild stories about their teens and 20s, being young and dumb, and then I talk to my friends and coworkers and classmates, and we just... dont.
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THE HUNGER GAMES APPRECATION WEEK ā†’ day 3: favourite mentor/mentee relationship
"Several sets of arms would embrace me. But in the end, the only person I truly want to comfort me is Haymitch, because he loves Peeta, too. I reach out for him and say something like his name and he's there, holding me and patting my back. 'It's okay. It'll be okay, sweetheart.' He sits me on a length of broken marble pillar and keeps an arm around me while I sob."
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Kon: Did-did you just bench batman???!?!?!? I thought he was in charge of you???
Tim: It is very unclear who is in charge of the other in our relationship.
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New Hero Name for Tim Drake
God knows he needs a way to conclude his Robin era
The winner gets a shitty costume design.
Please reblog for a bigger voting circle.
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Remember when I told you all about the "Damian & Tim bonding fic, where Damian gets turned into a cat?"?
Well, I do.
I have two wips! One for a fic and the other is a small art sketch
"It's OK! You are OK! With me, you are safe!"
Tim hummed, as he gently rubbed the little fluff ball dry, making sure to clean its eyes and ears out in the process.
He had found it in a trashcan on patrol, all alone, shivering and seemingly abandoned.
The teen couldn't get himself to leave it there.
After all, he wasn't that cruel, and Damian would probably break his back again if he found out that he let an innocent animal die.
It meowed weakly, as he used two of his fingers to gently massage its stomach. He couldn't feel any swellings and injuries, so it should be fine. Hopefully.
"Hey, it's alright! We'll get some food into you and then you'll feel better."
The kitten looked too young to stomach solid food, so milk was it.
He knew that cowmilk was bad for cats, but almond milk should be fine, at least till he could get some special cat milk and wet food to ween the little one out.
After making sure that it was warm and comfortable on his couch, he made his way to his kitchen.
The search for some almond milk and a saucer to fill it in took him some minutes and when he returned to his living room, the cat was gone.
Gone was probably a harsh word, considering that he could hear some really pissed off growls from beneath his bookshelf.
It was quite impressive, considering that the animal making those sounds was barley bigger than his hand.
"Poor little baby, this situation must be quite scary for you."
He pushed the makeshift bowl next to the furniture, avoiding the sweep of tiny claws, before he all but collapsed on his couch.
Then he quietly cursed himself.
In the trouble of making sure that the kitty was alright, he had utterly forgotten about his own needs.
"I am such an idiot."
The vigilante forced himself back on his feet, as he glared at the couch.
Who knows what kind of toxins and germs he had gotten onto it now.
"You know, this totally ruins my whole week. I usually deepclean my furniture every Monday. But with all the blood and shit on my suit this can't wait."
He smiled gently towards the kittens direction, who had stopped growing when he started speaking.
"I will take a short shower, before cleaning the couch and taking my meds. Please try to drink a bit of the milk, alright?"
The teen was aware that the cat couldn't understand or answer him, but he wanted it to get comfortable with his voice
Soaking his suit in disinfectant, showering, checking his body for small injuries, going through his skincare routine, throwing his suit into the washing machine, getting a clean suit ready for the next patrol and starting up his textile-deep-cleaning routine took him nearly an hour.
It left him utterly exhausted and wanting to sleep.
But he still had to finish the cleaning, drink that disgusting, nutrien rich smoothie, take his meds and work on that case Duke asked him about.
His eyes wandered to the kittens hiding place and a smile appeared on his lips as he looked at the empty saucer.
"Good work! Eat a lot and grow stronger. "
The tiny head of the kitten popped out and Tim had to stifle his laughter at the animals unimpressed expression.
"Oh, Damian will absolutely adore you."
It meowed as Tim concentrated back on cleaning the couch.
"He is my little brother and he adores animals. I am planning to give you to him when the weekend comes around."
This was the safest course of actions for him and the one thing will guarantee a happy life for it.
The kittens eyes were watching him clean the couch, as he explained every step to it.
" Now we are just going to let the disinfectant soak in and let it dry. I'll take my medicine and then we'll try to get some more food into you! "
It actually came out of its hiding place when he brought out his yellow pill bottle.
Somehow, it looked as if he had offended it, as it meowed loudly at him to get his attention.
"This is just the medicine that I spoke about. I am sick, you know. A year ago, I lost my spleen due to an injury. I had a flare up a few days ago, since Steph decided to drop in unannounced. Its fine now though."
Steph had been hurt and he was the closest, so he was glad that she came to him instead of bleeding out somewhere.
But the fever he got afterwards was not so nice.
The kitty meowed, as it clawed at his leg, what was suprisingly painful.
"Whats the matter?! This hurts, you know?"
Tim picked the small animal up, as it growled angrily at him.
"You know. You kinda remind me of my little brother right now."
It had the same green eyes as him.
"You are even behaving like him right now!"
He smiled as it spitted in his direction, Biting and clawing at his hand.
Getting the hint, he gently placed it back onto the ground, where it quickly went back to his hiding place.
Tim couldn't help himself as he sighted, as he saw the blood running down his hand.
He needed to disinfect and bandage ut up as quickly as possible now.
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"Jason, calm down-, i cant understand what you are saying if you scream like this!"
Damian glared at the teen from bellow his hiding spot, as he placed back and forth in his living room, his elder brothers voice screaming through the speaker of the phone.
It was pathetic.
No Vigilante, especially one that studied under his father, should allow someone to yell at them.
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"haha feral child" "haha he's rabid" "lol he actually bites people" "he hisses and spits and growls" "he can't have normal conversations ever" "dick domesticated him" "dick (or steph) taught him to be normal" "people need to teach him to be human" "he needed to be tamed"
what about being normal about Damian? Anyone? Seriously, it's insane the words you'll throw around and still be utterly wrong and racist
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atasteforsuicidal Ā· 1 day
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fascinating to me how quickly we forget that the cycles repeat. people treating 5-15 year olds like this breed of superchild created to do evil and taint the world. that was all of us. "they're wrecking sephoras" you would not survive a 2015 hot topic with this mindset. "they're falling for the stanley cup thing" buying on trend overly robust camping gear for every day use is like. a middle class tradition in this country. our glorious kƄnken backpack vs their wicked stanley cup.
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Secret Robin au
Bruce was on edge for the rest of patrol
Prev / Commission info / ko-fi
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See thereā€™s a couple of really cool character quirks Damian has that writers seem to have forgotten and havenā€™t utilized very much when theyā€™re so fun.
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Damian can mimic peopleā€™s voices and accents on an identitical scale. Itā€™s more of a party trick to him but Iā€™d still like this to come up more.
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I can totally see this being utilized in battle.
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Whereā€™s more of my boy busting out the bow and arrow? Honestly, Iā€™m in over my head because they barely let Damian use a blade in comics which is very disappointing, yes, its dangerous but what happened to fun?
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He knows magic as well which is so exciting like Iā€™d love for this to be used more, like in a dire situation where his weapons and utility has been exhausted and he hits you with the psych beam?
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atasteforsuicidal Ā· 1 day
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One of my top 20 favourite human behaviours I see around is when an Object makes a sound and then a nearby human will absentmindedly imitate the sound. Parakeet coded
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atasteforsuicidal Ā· 1 day
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i hear your constantly sleep deprived tim drake. allow me to raise you one sleep deprived BUT prone to napping/passing out tim drake.
after a 72 hour mission, with no sleep, tim finishes up his report at the bat computer, stands up, takes three steps to the left, and curls into a ball on the floor and sleeps right there. Bruce finds him and moves him to somewhere more comfy.
alternatively, when heā€™s stressed and doesnā€™t want anyone to bother him, Tim finds the most inconvenient, out of sight place to nap so he can get back to work once heā€™s done. unfortunately sometimes he gets caught.
Jason: Why is Tim in the tea cabinet?
Dick: Heā€™s tired, leave him be. I think this is the first time heā€™s slept in like two days.
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Damian: Father, why is Drake currently unconscious in the cave under the medical gurneys?
Bruce: He likes it there.
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i just like the idea that the family just rolls with it and accepts it as one of his many quirks. maybe even young justice gang gets in on it and is like oh yeah thatā€™s tim for ya.
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OP also turned off reblogs for this but it has to be said
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atasteforsuicidal Ā· 1 day
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"irreversible side effects of HRT" all of life is irreversible. i cannot go back a single second in time
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