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Seriously, where is he?

Tim getting that Bernussy

this is still one of the funniest things shes ever done

Yknow how lions will sometimes pretend that their cubs' biting hurts and stuff as a form of encouragement

Imagine that but like

Robin!Dick: *bap*

Bruce: *dramatically throws himself into a shelf*

IT'S 2025!!!!! THEIR YEAR!!!

Circus

What if I broke my spine forever? My sister would come into the room to draw her portraits in charcoal, of two bulging eyes in a sea of haze grey. Each portrait is no bigger than an index card, arranged on a piece of rigid stock paper, tessellated and horribly consistent. All those dead eyes staring out at her as she renders them incapable of telling her anything. “I hate you” she would say to me, every time she would finish another. “You’ve ruined it. You’ve completely ruined it.” She would storm out the room, echoing for complete lack of furniture, and I would be left alone with them to watch over me.

I would ask you to pick me up and you would do so carefully, my limp body soft and complete. Can you carry me, lay me on the mattress in the back of the house? Or on the ground, it doesn’t make a difference to me. Sometimes I think you don’t believe I can’t feel anything and most of the time I don’t believe you can imagine what that’s like.

“Crush me” I tell you. I can only blink my eyes and move my mouth. I could probably wiggle my ears if I tried but I never feel up to it. You would gently press down on my breasts and my rib cage.

“Can you feel that?”

I slowly move my head left to right and back again.

I think about outside and what it feels like to be there. The treetops and the june-bugs and the hatred I feel for summertime. Everyone has gone on without me.

“Hit me.”

You look at me like you don’t want to but I know where your wonder hides, in the small places like a boy afraid of his own shadow.

You punch me in my side, my arm, my stomach.

“Can you feel that?”

I smile so big like I’m at the circus.

“Cut me.”

“What?”

“Cut me.”

You look down at me on the mattress. Here I am, unmoving and so horny.

“Please, baby, if I never ask anything of you ever again, just cut me.”

Wonder-boy takes his buck knife and carves a small canyon on my upper thigh. I wouldn’t know if I hadn’t watched him do it.

“Again.”

He looks me in my eyes as he separates another layer of subcutaneous. It is pink and red and yellow and blue and disgusting. I am butter and cottage cheese inside.

He stands there over me, belt unbuckled, denim undone, sweating, afraid, wonder creeping out for a closer look. His eyes are wild, so far from the fog of mine. Yet, we both want the very same thing. He removes his penis from his clothes and his clothes from his body and he slides it, hard as stone, back and forth through the gushing flesh of my upper thigh. I can’t feel a thing but I could cum just from watching. I have my own wonder too. The air in the room is hung from the ceiling unmoving like a puppet sleeping on his gallows. I am so lucky that he loves me, I am I am I am. He fucks my butchered leg like a stray dog and I cum over and over and over again watching him.

We embrace like kin in the hospital waiting room. “I am so lucky that he loves me” I think as he holds me. Despite the bright red picture I’ve painted in the white lobby tonight, they ask of me just five minutes. I don’t mind. If I don’t look, it makes no difference to me.

Quick solangelo Christmas piece🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

my earnest hope for 2025 is that everyone embraces being a little weirder and freakier and less judgmental bc we will all be better off for it like to charge reblog to cast

The Batman 2 👴🏽

It's absolutely insane to me that in a matter of weeks the Superman teaser trailer has already topped 50 millions views. Like half of those views are just me but still, that's like 10 million more than The Batman teaser trailer has and its been out for several years. The hype for this movie is real. The people yearn for hope

Percy: Nico isn’t answering our Iris messages

Will: I’ll call

Percy: Annabeth and I have already tried six times each-

Nico: Hello?

The cutest

They make me very happy

Also sorry if I don't answer your asks or req!! I'm starting comms and am focusing on those first hehe

there's a starman waiting in the sky he'd like to come and meet us, but he thinks he'd blow our minds~

Boop Boop

New Year, same fics

Late Night Snow - Jeremy Miranda , 2024.

American , b. 1980 -

Acrylic on board , 10 x 12 in.

Clark Kent Bruce Wayne doodles

Ok now this is my art-style and I'm not gonna change it.

Last solangelo drawing of 2024 :')

if there’s a white man on broadway you damn well know he’s done his time as a mormon or a newsboy

if there’s a white man on broadway you damn well know he’s done his time as a mormon or a newsboy

don't ask what he's gonna do with that scalpel

Missing my fave

gods cringiest soldier

obsessed w them

duality of man….

Clark's jolly ass

:3

This Is so beautiful!!!! Not to be dramatic but I need a 40 chapter EXTRA SLOW burn about them and like I need Bruce wearing eyeliner to be a recurring thing. Nerd submissive Clark. Don't forget the angst too

this is more like the aftermath superbat

Now I have to go back to my old ways....😓😓😓

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Posted: 02:05 UTC December 27, 2024

Is A03 down??? I'm gonna start tweaking cus i found the best superbat fanfic with the angst and everything please

Gothamites are weirdly proud and protective of their hero so whenever they find out Batman is interested in someone (Clark Kent, another civilian, etc) that person gets special, haphazard protection in Gotham because no one wants to piss off the Bat. Kind of like a Mafia Boss’ wife or girlfriend.

Clark gets escorted through Gotham while there for a piece by two separate (opposing) gangs, an off-duty firefighter, and three old ladies who were “worried” about him being on the streets late at night (read: after 4 pm).

Sure, there’s still people who try to kidnap him. But most nearby Gothamites will be like hey! leave the kid alone, don’t you know who he is?