things jon missed while stalking his colleagues:
the fact that sasha had been half lined up for gertrude's job and how that would be a pretty good murder motive
the discrepancy between elias's hiring in 1991 and how he said he was working as a filing clerk in 1972
tim's brother's mysterious disappearance/death directly preceding his change in careers
martin's real age and literally any of his academic or employment history
conclusion: he's bad at this <3
Damian: Wheres Grayson?
Jason: He's probably upstairs combing his hair so "he'll be the prettiest girl at the party"
Dick upstairs: Im gonna be the prettiest girl at the party :)
giant millipedes are so freaking cute I need one I love silly bugs ( ´ ▽ ` )
I don’t think we’re rick rolling each other enough anymore. 1. it CANNOT die out 2. this under saturated market is perfect for unsuspecting victims who’ve been lulled into a false sense of security. be the person you hate. bring back the dastardly link
Beast Boy (holding a cream pie): This is going to be so funny! Cyborg you want in on this?
Cyborg (sipping coffee from a distance): I'm not getting involved. I may be half-machine, but I'm not stupid.
Beast Boy: You're no fun dude. I bet when he gets hit with this pie he'll laugh.
Cyborg (doubtful): Mm-hm.
The door to Titans Headquarters slid open as two men entered, and Beast Boy immediately splattered the pie right into Jason Todd's face. Roy Harper took a few steps back, a mix of amusement and concern on his expression, while Jason stood there, pie still covering his features, unmoving and silent. Cyborg nodded, having anticipated that this was bound to go wrong.
Cyborg (holding up his coffee): Jason, good to see you!
Beast Boy (covering his mouth): Oh shoot, sorry dude! That was meant for Nightwing. Still funny though, right?
Jason wiped the remnants of the pie from his eyes, Roy Harper took a few more steps back, stifling laughter.
Jason (seething): That's real funny, man.
He forced a fake chuckle, still dripping pie filling.
Jason: Roy, can I see your bow and arrow, please?
Roy (hands over his bow): Sure thing!
Jason (still smirking at Beast Boy): You’ve got ten seconds and then I shoot you with these arrows. As a prank!
Beast Boy: You're kidding?
Jason: 10, 9, 8, 7—
Roy (chuckling): You should turn into a bird; this is not going to end well for you.
Beast Boy: On it!
In an instant, Beast Boy transforms into a hawk and flew out the door just as Jason finished counting down.
Jason: 1! Time to hunt!
Jason bolted after Beast Boy, a determined grin on his face while the animal changing hero flew away. Cyborg took another sip of his coffee while staying seated.
Cyborg: I was just here minding my own business.
Roy: Smart choice.
i beat myself up for not knowing enough about my special interests a lot but then i remember the average person off the street has no idea what the carboniferous is and i feel better
I don’t WANT a career. I want to cuddle and sleep and eat and read and create and love and be loved.
Me when people see c!scar as an innocent himbo and victim who never does anything wrong ever