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mintacle · 2 years
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Appreciation post for when Jason does this with his legs:
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It's juat very cute and weirdly endearing to me, bc yeah that's how a Robin moves! Look at him! those little legs.
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Just. Big grown up Tank Jason still moving like a small agile Robin. It's so cute to me.
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mipexch · 7 months
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dance with me one last time
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ghost-bxrd · 1 month
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Thoughts on selkie jason todd?
SELKIE
Look I’m a sucker for mythological creatures and selkies hold a soft spot in my heart (although I get anger issues reading the og myths most of the time because literally the number of people that considered it okay to steal the selkie’s seal skin and then had the audacity to be sad when the selkie found it and LEFT is frankly astounding, like, bro).
But Selkie!Jason is such a sweet concept I’m just gonna list some headcanons below 💚
Remember Jason’s red hoodie? That’s his seal skin. Living on the streets, the only truly secure place for him to keep it was on him. And the first time Alfred took it to wash it (not realizing what it is) he went downright feral thinking Bruce was trying to trap him. The hoodie was returned to Jason posthaste, but Bruce and Alfred simply assumed that Jason was so protective of it because his mom gave it to him or something.
Once Jason gets used to the manor he takes to safely stashing his seal skin in his room. Bruce and Alfred held to their promise of never going inside without their permission, so he finally relaxed after a couple tense months.
Bruce finds out about Jason’s Selkie heritage by accident when Jason sneaks out of his room at night to take a dip in the pools deep inside the cave system running below the manor. Bruce panics when Jason goes inside and doesn’t come back up for air for several minutes and dives in after him. Only to come face to face with a wide eyed baby seal.
It takes forever for Bruce, Dick, and Alfred to find Jason in the cave systems afterwards. Dick manages to coax him out by pretending to drown until there’s suddenly a little seal pup nudging him back towards the surface.
All the cuddles. Have you seen baby seals? They are ADORABLE.
Jason ends up feeling safe enough to just— leave his seal skin lying around the manor. At first it’s a test, to see what the others will do now that they know. But everyone either pointedly ignores it or picks it up to hand it back to him if they need the space. Eventually Jason even allows it maintain its natural form of actual seal skin instead of a disguised hoodie or jacket.
When Jason dies, his seal skin is still lying on the armchair in Bruce’s study where left it. Nobody dares to touch or move after Jason’s death. Bruce cannot bear to bury it with his son.
(When Jason comes back he thinks Bruce stole his skin)
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blooodyrose · 3 months
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Manchmal will ich nähe, manchmal will ich aber auch einfach nur Kilometer weit weg laufen.
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Veneration of the Life.
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Who was it who said that sex was something dirty? It is we who make it dirty by defiling it.
—  Juan Francisco Palencia. „Eine Blume auf dem Weg“.
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pierppasolini · 11 days
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Alles moet weg (1996) // dir. Jan Verheyen
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notajoinerofthings · 6 months
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finds absolut deprimierend, dass migration (und lbr, eigentlich gehts da ja vor allem um die begrenzung von migration jeder art) von so vielen anscheinend als das thema und die ultimative krise der gegenwart in deutschland empfunden wird, obwohl die klimakrise, unser marodes bildungssystem, steigende kinderarmut und der pflegekräftemangel einfach right there sind 🤷‍♀️
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another-person-blog · 9 months
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Wenn du langsam wieder in das Loch fällst, aus dem du dich so lange rausgekämpft hast…
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doubledenimcrew · 3 months
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Nachdem ich mich in diesem Post schon über Adams Waffen"verwahrung" in KdE aufgeregt habe, muss ich feststellen, in FdG ist es noch viel schlimmer.
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Adam, das ist deine Jogginghose! Du kannst doch deine Waffe nicht einfach in den Bund deiner Jogginghose stecken! Die wiegt geladen vermutlich knapp ein Kilo, und du steckst sie in einen Gummibund, ohne Gürtel, ohne irgendetwas, das sie hält! Und ohne Sicherung!!!!
Und die absolute Höhe: Adam stopft sich die Waffe nach dem Aussteigen aus dem Auto wieder hinten in den Hosenbund.
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Was hast du während der Autofahrt gemacht, Adam? Hattest du die Waffe in der Hand? Im Handschuhfach? Auf dem Schoß? Im Getränkehalter?
Wäre ich Leo, ich hätte dich hochkant aus dem Auto geworfen!
Kein Wunder, dass Leos Gedankenadam ein Schulterholster trägt, der perfekte Adam in Leos Kopf packt die Waffe nämlich ins Holster, wo sie hin gehört, und nicht in diE VERDAMMTE JOGGINGHOSE!
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blooodyrose · 3 months
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An schlechten Tagen ist es schwer mit sich selbst umzugehen. Aber keiner sagt einem, wie man an solchen Tagen überlebt.
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Eine Blume auf dem Weg.
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"The privilege of having a love, of finding meaning in life through caring, the same trust promotes the development of the same love and the same feelings and makes you look like who you really are."
—  Juan Francisco Palencia.
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gedankentumult · 3 months
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"Trauer zu verdrängen, ist keine gute Idee." Tja dafür ist es viel zu spät.
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dertagx · 2 months
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Ich hoffe, du bist glücklich, wo du bist... Auch wenn es ohne mich ist, ich bin glücklich, wenn du es bist ... Ich hab nur grad an dich gedacht und mich gefragt, was du so machst... Wo auch immer du grad bist...
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