Make me feel guilty for telling you I wanna see a therapist "what the fuck do you need that for? Is talking to me not good enough for you huh?" Fuck with my guilt complex and abandonment issues just to be able to further exploit the trauma that I'm trying to get help with
Bruce introducing Jason as his baby boy, little man, tiny fetus with a leather jacket when the mf is 6'5 and 200 pounds of rage is so near and dear to my heart. but DICK????
THE FUCK,, is Bruce feeding these boys. Don't tell me you wouldn't have a heart attack if you were Clark Kent and the 10 year old with angry eyes and sunshine smile turned into this