@pscentral event 23: arcs
↳ incoming chimney breakdown arc
don't let those demons in again. i fill the void up with polished doubt, fake sentiment. surrender yourself. — false confidence (noah kahan)
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so... I made a very small Toy Soldier out of half of clothes pin with a little metal hat made out of the top of an energy can (it was a mess...). So please enjoy:
I'm also considering if I should make the whole gang... If so has anybody ideas who to do next?
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Story Update: The Pizza Delivery Girl's Survival Guide to Gotham City
Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader
Updated chapter: Chapter 22: An Impossible Transformation
Story Summary:
People who lived outside of Gotham City would most often think of it in terms of its heroes and villains. About Batman and Robin, Joker and Harley Quinn.
People who actually live in Gotham City would only think of one thing: surviving.
Who cares about the people in costumes when your house has been bombed for the fifth time, or your wife has been taken hostage just because she worked in a bank?
Or, in your case, when you have to make regular deliveries to places where even Batman feared to tread?
Because let's face it. In a world full of superheroes and costumed villains, the real heroes are the ones who make sure that people get their pizzas in forty-five minutes or less.
Preview:
Quiet, in Jason’s experience, was never a good thing. It usually meant that a crime was occuring: a lockpick carefully sliding into place, a hostage with a gun to their head, sweat beading on their skin, their screams pressed against the edges of their throat like broken glass.
Quiet was the asylum, and the way no one ever came for him.
Quiet was the dark, swallowing Jason’s screams.
In the lightless doorway of the building, Jason could almost see the flash of bone-white teeth, pulled tight into a familiar smile.
But then you gasped, a sharp, sudden sound that broke the silence, and for a moment, Jason felt as if he could breathe again. The darkness in the doorway was just darkness.
He wasn’t Robin anymore, and he wasn’t in the asylum.
He was the Red Hood, and he had promised to help you.
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