#dickie wells

[b1lliesb1ues]

📸 Art Kane, 1958

‘I have no idea how they decided to stand where they did, and with whom, but they did. Slowly they formed themselves into a big group … and I saw they couldn’t have got themselves into a better position’ – Art Kane

#jazz #harlem #1950s #harlem 1950s #wilbur ware #red allen #art blakely #chubby jackson #benny golson #johnny griffin #Hilton Jefferson #buck clayton #Taft Jordon #dickie wells #tyree glenn #zutty singleton #Jimmy Jones #sonny greer #charles mingus #mingus #miff mole #jay c higginbotham #gene krupa #pee wee Russell #george wettling #osie johnson #jo jones #buster bailey #Sonny Rollins #Vic Dickenson

[jazzplusplus]

1959 - Newport Jazz Festival - Kilburn (London) : Dave Brubeck Quartet, Dizzy Gillespie Quintet, Buck Clayton All Stars, Jimmy Rushing with Vic Ash Quintet

#jazz #poster flyer #dave brubeck #paul desmond #dizzy gillespie #leo wright #buck clayton #emmet berry #dickie wells #buddy tate #jimmy rushing #vic ash #1959 #joe morello #gene wright

[beesbiteandwillowrites]

Give Jason a Baby!!!

Jason is punted into another dimension, one that doesn't match his own timeline/dimension at all. Stuck, he decides there is only one thing he can do: sow some chaos and save some people

He got dumped into the Battinson verse, after the flood has receded. In the chaos, it's fairly easy to set himself up with a halfway decent identity (he steals one). He sets out to go look for his family members, and maybe make some changes for them if he can.

Bruce is young as hell--younger than him, even, which is super weird and he doesn't know what to do with that. Batman only showed up recently, he's nowhere near the superhero powerhouse he had been in Jason's world. But he's (mostly) fine, so Jason leaves him alone for now

His next stop is the kids and whooo, that's not good. Dick was in an orphanage when the flood hit, one that got destroyed. Most of the kids were reported missing, including Dickiebird.

Timmy is a little baby still, too young to really comprehend what's going on, and his parents aren't travelling as much as they had been in Jason's world either, so he decides to just keep an eye on the kid for now. Steph is also good for now, her parents still young and hopeful and her father not yet beaten down by life. Cass he cannot find, but that doesn't mean anything: David Cain was always good at hiding. Duke and Damian aren't born yet

Last he looks into his younger self, and what he finds isn't pretty. Willis is in jail--a good few years before he ended up there in Jason's own universe. Catherine hasn't been seen since the flood, reported missing by a neighbour. That same neighbour also couldn't take care of little Jay and handed him off to an emergency shelter for flood victims.

Realistically, Jason knows that people who haven't turned up yet probably never will. Jay is by all accounts an orphan, and he's maybe 4 ish. Jason remembers foster care, and he doubts it's any better in this version of Gotham, with its unique slew of problems.

He's gonna adopt his younger self

He starts altering his identity, fiddling with government records until it looks like Willis had an illegitimate half-brother, and takes his new paperwork to the shelter. The lady who runs it is suspicious of him, but the paperwork proves that he really is Jay's family, having just arrived in Gotham in an attempt to find his family.

Jason leaves the shelter with a toddler in his arms and embarks on his newest adventure: to become a dad.

#jason todd #baby jason todd #no worries #dickie is okay #he's just decided not to go back to foster care #the orphanage was pretty shitty anyway #jason's gonna find him as well #and cass too #the batman 2022 #battinson #dc

[aaandbackstabbed]

Tell me your favourite (or just any) Goldie head canon rn?

#I am feeling deprived #and need some Goldie content #this is your chance to rant and tell me (and the world) about Goldie #like it could be abt her relationship with Scrooge #Klondike Goldie #the blackjack #dickie #before Scrooge #what she does in her spare time #the last crime she committed #why she and Huey would get along so well #why Webby scares her #someone for the love of god please tell me abt my favourite lady #goldie o'gilt

[cleromancy]

tim going from "jason gave his life for this uniform" to "jason was reckless and got himself killed" over the years would have been SUCH a fascinating character development if it had been done like. On purpose abd not just as part of the greater victim blaming narrative retcon lol

#one of these days i will do a canon rewrite and then you will realize. #but also like #titans tower + that one arc in robin + bftc rewrites where tim is expecting jason to be ummmmmm #well. bruce and dick have told him a lot about jason over the years #and absolutely all of it contributes to tim becoming very friendly with the floor #(<- dont blame dickie bruce forgor to introduce the new dog to him through the door and their relationship didnt have time to recover b4+ #jason fucking DIED) #dc #jaytim #yeah this is a ship post. they r cosmically intertwined in all my posts. hope this helps #text #timothy jackson goodtimes drake #jaytim text #tim text

[tarucore]

an impossible but fun job I think Dick should have as a civilian would be a professional stuntman

because think about it, if anyone can make falling out of a building or getting hit by a car look realistic but still badass on camera it’s going to be Dick

Bruce’s name and connections get a foot in the agency’s door and his talent takes him the rest of the way to Hollywood

any questions about why he is so good at his job or any other oddities are easily answered by being Dick Grayson, like

“How are you able to do a backflip on top of a moving train??” oh man have you not heard of The Flying Graysons, I got a youtube video you have to watch, or

“How are you so good at taking a punch?” I mean Gotham City is always going to be Gotham right?

“How did you get that nasty bruise??” well he tried to perform a quadruple backflip for an audition without a trapeze to show off and that didn’t end up great but he’s totally up for filming, he promises

and all actors have weird hours, no one would question him laying out his schedule like “I’m only available the first Thursday and Friday of every month,” if he’s needed they’ll fly him out to the location, film every stunt shot consecutively and then edit them in later nbd

he could do one blockbuster with highly technical stunts like Mission Impossible type, rake in like 200,000$ and just decide not to work for the rest of the year (obviously he’s still very busy with Nightwing but that takes care of rent without having to rely on Brucie, ya know)

and being a stuntman isn’t a high profile job, he could be one of the best in the business and still the average citizen wouldn’t notice his name in the credits unless they’re looking for it

Dick is such an adrenaline junkie, it would be nice if he could get his kicks on a relatively safe set but odds are he’s going to end up getting blown up in both of his career choices bi-weekly

#dick grayson #it’s so improbable but it would work so well #use it in your fics it’s better than having him be a cop I swear #dickie bird #*

[mummer]

in many ways taylor swift is extremely marge sherwood coded

#Guys walk with me hold my hand and imagine she’s singing these songs about dickie. enjoy #btw yeah i finished ripley yeah it was underwhelming what do you want me to say #if you want me to do a serious ripley review i can. Lol #marge didnt even suspect him at the end?!?!?!?!?! the wig thing was so stupid??? Oh well

[appalamutte]

you chose 🔴! ship: zimbits, word: road

“You on the run or somethin’?” The guy’s no taller than Jack’s car and is eyeing Jack down with something resembling…intrigue, maybe. Skepticism, more likely. His wayfarers make it hard for Jack to read him, but he hasn’t kicked Jack in the groin and run off with his keys yet, so he’s no more of a threat than the signage saying the next gas station isn’t for another fifty miles. “No,” Jack says, carefully, crossing his arms in some lame attempt to come off threatening himself. He flexes them in the process once or twice, and from the way the guy's eyes linger before skirting away, it must work. “Just going for a drive, is all.” “A drive, huh.” The guy clasps his hands behind his back and leans against the pump, no longer looking at Jack, instead staring off across the prairies to where the looming mountains break the horizon. “Headed anywhere in particular?” Jack peers at him for a long moment, wondering why he’s here, why he’s in the middle of Montana talking to a gas station clerk when he should be in Montreal shaking hands with the Aces’ GM, before he tears his gaze away as well. “No,” he eventually says, again. “Billings was the plan, but now I’m just following the open road. I guess I’ll know it when I get there.” It’s nearing evening, the dying light washing the pavement in a warm orange. A lone truck sputters along the highway, coming and going, and in its echo the guy asks, “Aren’t we all?” It’s a subdued question, really, a far-off voice caught fluttering in diesel smoke and wind. Jack doesn’t give an answer.

Or – Jack doesn’t overdose. Instead, he packs a bag and grabs his keys and starts driving, thinking that if he could just get away for a bit, he’ll be able to come back and handle the pressure, the press, the somewhat damning reality of being Bob Zimmermann’s son. He doesn’t anticipate reaching Detroit, crossing the border, driving past the lakes and across the plains. He doesn’t anticipate shucking his phone into a trash can in Wisconsin after it rings for the three-hundredth time.

He just drives and drives, listening to whatever local radio station he can find and thinking about all the ways he officially, royally fucked up.

Somewhere in Montana, he stops for gas and meets Dicky (read: Eric Richard “Bitty–that ain’t a play on my size, y’know” Bittle). He’s a low-lying, gaudy gas station clerk with big eyes and the tendency to talk with his hands, who drawls his vowels out like he’s supposed to be much further south than where Jack finds him, who grates on every one of Jack’s nerves, who somehow just gets Jack on a fundamental level that no one has ever done before.

On a whim, the two end up driving together to Billings, in part because Dicky has been needing to go to the city and mostly because Jack’s just tired of driving alone. Dicky fills the car with nonsensical chatter, pries into why Jack is taking a cross-country trip outside of his country ("Hon, your accent ain't foolin' no one"), and maybe Jack slowly finds himself wanting to lean over the center console to kiss the toothy grins right off Dicky's face as he gushes over lemon meringue pie.

He doesn't, but he wants to, and that's enough for him to book separate rooms in the tacky motel they stop at that night.

They don’t know it yet, but they need each other, moreso than Jack needs the NHL and Dicky needs…whatever the hell it is he needs in the city (read: a plane ticket home that he can’t afford). It’d be a clichéd fic chronicling their story of acceptance and healing and “finding love on the open road” and whatnot, and if I had the willpower to write it in its entirety, I’d do so in a heartbeat.

#oops this got way longer than i anticipated #but hey the creative juices started flowing! yay! #also let's just pretend bitty is jack's age in this universe #because i didn't remember their five-year age gap until i wrote this entire thing #this is the consequence of me exploring a canon divergence that takes place *before* samwell #there's also Reasons why bitty first introduces himself as dicky but i haven't found them yet #as well as why he's in the middle of Montana #omgcp #zimbits #my writing

[inhidingxoxo3637]

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#i was just thinkin of that vid of Acosta n Dixon fckin about near de motorhomes this weekend #n then i was thinking of a TNT (bt) sport interview they did w dixon this weekend #where dixon mentioned hed been chattin w acosta this weekend bc they get along pretty well (gay ik) #n acosta had said to dixon he wasnt worried about having to battle dixon during this race #n dixon had said *oh but if ur thinking that that means you've been thinking about it and must actually be worried about me* #anyways hows it feel dickson ?? #where exactly was dicky boy v acoster today hmm? #welp thst is all thank u #moto2 #pedro acosta

[crayonverse]

some more stuf for my fnaf au heyyyy... some tidbits :3

goldie is the first initial investor for fazent! his face also looks like that. just normally.

wanda is the half-sister to beckalyan (shes shown in the post linked). wanda is loosly based off of the mother from bunny call and is the mother to Cindy (pigtail girl from fnaf4) and Fritz/Aaron (MCI kid)

randall and amelia run a rival business to fazent that is clown themed..... they have pretty ridiculous costumes n stuff

deedee is based off of deedee from ucn. shes a local prankster 2 fazent and likes to mess with them (also shes the younger sister to amelia and is 15!)

jasper is a fazent employee and is 18! they usually fill in for people when nobody else can wear the costumes (and if his legs feel good enough to stand for a while). jasper is. supposed 2 be skinny but im still learning sitting poses so like. pretend i guess (also i.,am aware. of how shitty the wheelchair looks too ill fix that as well)

jasper is also the older brother to sarah from to be beautiful!

#jasper is vinncents no.1 fan as well btw #hes fuckn loves that guys music so much its like. ingrained in his blood #anyways.. #VV: Goldie #VV: Wanda Ramsay #VV: Randall Jonesy Eggs Benedict Clarkson #yes that is his full name #VV: Amelia Evoy #VV: Dicky “DeeDee” Evoy #VV: Jasper Miller #eins lil drawings #fnaf #fnaf fanart #fnaf au #fnaf virtue and vice #design wise my favs are goldie and amelia #personality wise i like jasper the most :3 #also just realized that the dollar signs near goldie make it look like hes summoning money lol

[maybeamiles]

Historians in the year 2023 when a trans woman literally says "I'm a woman" and lived as a woman until her death:

"We can't really KNOW"

#im naming names this guy is named John Dickie #hes telling the story about a woman #where someone LITERALLY WENT TO COURT TO SAY “I HAD SEX WITH HER AND SHES A WOMAN” #and she SELF IDENTIFIES as a woman #in this historian's OWN WORDS #and he still is like “WeLl It'S aMbiGuOuS” #ambiguous my ass thats a trans woman if ive ever seen one #tw transphobia

[kurtcore]

i am not immune to capitalistic propaganda (i love the carharrtt jacket and baggy jeans combo)

#i saw like 3 people wearing it in my lecture earlier #and now...i want a carharrtt jacket #and one had some new rock platform trainers w it..ooooh looked so good #one guy had the jacket but w the dickies smart trousers and some docs? #stealing that outfit as well

[xp-egg]

throws this at your fuciing head like a frisbee

#we were talking about candy growing up last night #chiclets = fire #dots = nasty as fuk #dickies peanut patty: well.. u know 😏 #dickies jumbo peanut pattie

[lazaruspiss]

Gotta draw robin bein the cute lil shota hes meant 2 be,, for the Soul

#itll fix me i swear #little dickie riding on daddys cock like its a game... sorry... #hed be so silly about it. like ya it feels kinda funny but its nice to get to play w bruce #he never wants to play so if this is a game they both like then might as well right??

[cleromancy]

im just thinking about how personally dick takes it that tim doesn't trust bruce in bw:m/f... those pages from gk 26 where tim has to spell that out for him have been circulating so im not gonna repost them all but i really like the conversation dick has with barbara afterward where he's upset and venting about it to her (flipping and doing handstands through the room the whole time. honeypie) and shes like

thwak!

#dc #dickie #i just love that dick was like tim i need you to know youre safe with bruce and me and tims like #well. no. im not #and i love how upset dick is about the fact that tim believes that. i love love love it its so important to me #messy messy guy with messy messy feelings he is so full of love and hope and bad coping mechanisms #panels #dick and tim #barbara and dick

[intertexts-moving]

beautiful kind baby named latex based enamel & fucked up evil baby named oil based enamel....

#killing my self got enamel paint on my one ONE nice pair of pants my really nice straight cut black dickies. wasn't even gonna paint today & #my ma was like ohhh it's fine don't worry about it. WELL!!! #(got it off. but now everything smells like mineral spirits and paint. awful.) #txt