CACKLING AT THIS IDEA. Mainly cause my oc Jackson would be cackling at this since hes not only his right hand man, Poison fruit but a sweet as sugar florist shoppie owner.
A fanfic idea:
Bruce was able to rescue Jason before he died, and after this experience, Jason stopped being Robin.
He became afterwards the golden child, he goes to college (with a scholarship), helps out in the city library, teaches children (helps with their homeworks and helps them to study), works part time in a car garage in crime alley, and is a supportive brother.
And it pisses his siblings off.
Because there has to be something fishy because no one, really no one, is that perfect.
And there is something fishy.
He is also Red Hood.
No one knows, and the vigilantes never talk to Jason about "the family business" because he needs to concentrate on his studies and other stuff.
So imagine, Batmans suprise when the JL was able to catch Red Hood.
Someone takes Jasons helmet off in front of Batman, Nightwing, and other members
And Jason, who wears also a domino mask, doesn't look Batman in the face even as he says :
"Hey Dad. I can explain."
And Dick loses his shit, he laughs so hard because, Jason, The golden child, the one who gave up on being a vigilante, who reads to children in the library, is a goddamn crimelord.
Bruce just stands there frozen because wtf Jason?!
And Dick takes selfies with Jason being tied up and calles the other Batkids in because they should definitely not be left out of it.
(Edit: As someone who doesn't really write (or can write good stories), I want to say, feel free to use this prompt for a fanfiction. Just please give credits to me (because I don't know if someone else had also this idea and posted it) and please inform me if you publish something (because I want to read a fanfiction like this too))
ayyyy mood
(I will boop everyone who reblogs this post, for the record π)
today i found another pair of my absolute holy grail jeans that i had in high school approximately 6 years ago that i wore until i had ripped and patched the crotch and ass three times and literally could not get them on anymore in exactly one size bigger while i was thrifting.
reblog for good luck at your local thrift store
even after this goes away i want my mutuals to know i'm always giving you a little boop
A thats why its important for women to write women, Queer to right queer, and so on. We see the issues. For a cis person making it to adult hood, good job but Trans individul? We bein throwing a fuckin party.
i think what bothers me about a lot of "girl power" narratives is that they function on the implicit idea on the idea that women can become worthy of respect. and i happen to think that really caring about women means believing they already are worthy of respect. that historical seamstresses and soccer moms and forgotten sisters and sweet polite little girls and someone's weird grandma matter just as much as the warriors and politicians, even if they, personally, never accomplish anything "cool."
You knew the truth. There were plenty of supplies, they were slowly weeding out the undesirables. The queer. The disabled. Anyone who didnt fit the cut and dry rules in the little black book. Jokes on them though you figured since the surface, while dangerous and wild is perfectly livable and habited. Guess the fucking cult lied about more then just the resources.
The underground society known as the Community, the last known surviving humans on Earth, are facing a serious resource crisis. In order to survive, they must make a grim decision, one person must leave each year. You got the least amount of votes. You must now go up to the unlivable surface.
So shit hit the fan and host needs help. We got a shutoff notice for our power and there are no resources to help us get back on our feet. Things were fine up until now. I can get these out pretty fast, so I'm opening flat color half-body commissions.
I'll draw anything within reason, just no NSFW or fetishes. I'm not comfy with that. mild gore is okay since I draw that crap anyway lmfao. No hate speech either. You'll instantly get your ass blocked.
I'm gonna use the slot system, opening up for 5 (for now)
0/5 slots taken
(this will be updated as we go.)
I do PayPal and these are gonna range from $10 to $15 if an extra character is involved.
If you're interested, please shoot me a DM and we can work something out. Reblogs are appreciated if you feel like you wanna do that. I'm a quick worker but sometimes I get caught up with irl things that need my attention. But feel free to ask if it's been over two days, chances are I got caught up in something and wasn't able to finish the piece just yet.
I love the feral deku posts, when ever we come across one we just slowly glance at Izu
He eats shirts when he's anxious.
I love women who are unabashedly big.
Women with big laughs, big smiles, big voices, big bodies, and even bigger personalities to match. Women that donβt care if they take up space with long strides and sit with their legs miles apart.
They give big hugs and big kisses, and they have big hearts. Big, proud women are amazing.