“Oh Yeah, Babs And Tim Are The Computer Geniuses,” Any One Of The Other Batkids Say As They Hack

The way The Boy Wonder depicts Jason’s memory of his murder in this panel is haunting.

He looks at the readers, as though begging them to help. He doesn’t know they’re the ones who voted for his demise. That they chose this.

I can’t get over it.

Cass beat his ass because he was being too silly post-patrol

Tim is just relishing in his misery

does anybody else feel like the problem with current batman writers is that they're writing male power fantasies and they have no concept of who they're writing for? because idk anybody who wants to read about bruce being an abusive dad, it's depressing. it's sad. it's NOT batman. it's something completely different from the batman i remember. like they're not writing a hero, they're writing a narcissist with control issues who has wrapped himself in the cloak of being a good person. and i cant look at a man whose supposed to be a father and a mentor, reguarly choosing to abandon his kids, dump his responsibilities on the one kid who wants nothing more than to make his own choices, and beating "morals" into one....it's all wrong. you cant be a good person, a HERO, and consistently choose inflicting long lasting physical, mental, and emotional scars on people you call family.

sorry i just wanted to call batman funny names

comic science 😮‍💨

bruh if Jason feels fear when his adrenaline spikes he should get caught in a loop because FEAR SPIKES YOUR ADRENALINE. you release adrenaline when you feel fear...bc its a stress hromone

Are they gonna somehow make it so it's only when he feels like vigilanting bc that's so goofy like okay.jpeg

How such an unlikely pairing came about—and been proven so effective—is the subject of wild rumor and tavern speculation among their fellow Wardens, as well as those they haul away to jail.

I feel a connection to jason todd’s character because I understand what it means to have all this anger stored inside you that stems from love. from wanting love. I think all hurt children do.

yes, it feeds and grows from your vulnerability and insecurity, its planted from the seeds of never having been given a consistently supportive community during the formative years of your life. and so now, you don’t know how to trust any form or expression of love even the slightest bit different from your own. it’s never trustworthy. you’ve never been able to rely on anyone’s feelings except your own.

you love so intrinsically. every connection you’ve made leaving a lasting mark on your soul. yet you can’t see evidence of your existence leaving the same mark on others. so you get angry. and you try to hold on to that hate born from love. your love is bright and blazing and passionate and slowly dying from a lack of fuel.

but what makes you the angriest is that you still love every single one of those people; the people who have left you, disappointed you, or abandoned you and yet the only thing you seem to want, to need is for them to still love you too. despite it all.

through the anger and hate and dreaded indifference, the only thing plaguing your mind is why you can never seem to make the people in your life who’ve told you they love you stay.

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When your sidekicks grow up to be real heroes...

Batman #138

Just kill me now. Throw me into the sun. Rip out my insides. Any of that would be less painful than this panel. I want to die. I want to hug a huge murder man. I want to cry. I want Dick to show up and hug this huge murder man. Someone save him. Someone help him. THIS IS THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE.

My baby 😭