Please reblog if you have strong emotions about Cassandra Cain and/or Jason Todd, and have things of value to say about comics
and in the rubble of his empire, laid his greatest failure
so many thoughts about the infamous batarang. i love this damned injury so much i add a batarang scar whenever i can haha
ladies and gentlemen, this singular drawing is why i’ve been dead for a month. i’ve come to the conclusion that i will never finish this & that it’s doing me more harm than good. i do hope you all still enjoy it though!
More smol Gotham babies to feed the soul 🖤
to cry on return from sleep; and in the daytime, assured it's a different thing
happy jtodd deathaversary 2025 :')
when the dying place is lonely
(thought about making an art focus tumblr like i did bsky but... nah who cares)
haunting the narrative. RH gets a hallucijason too <3
jason + bruce, a collection
east of eden, john steinbeck | muslim girlhood, leila chatti | frankenstein, mary shelley
jason todd would absolutely write a novel about a father abandoning and banishing his child, who then creates utter carnage, and dedicate it to...ahem
"Oh, Frankenstein, be not equitable to every other and trample upon me alone, to whom thy justice, and even thy clemency and affection, is most due. Remember that I am thy creature; I ought to be thy Adam, but I am rather the fallen angel, whom thou drivest from joy for no misdeed. Everywhere I see bliss, from which I alone am irrevocably excluded. I was benevolent and good; misery made me a fiend. Make me happy, and I shall again be virtuous....How can I move thee? Will no entreaties cause thee to turn a favourable eye upon thy creature, who implores thy goodness and compassion? Believe me, Frankenstein, I was benevolent; my soul glowed with love and humanity; but am I not alone, miserably alone? You, my creator, abhor me; what hope can I gather from your fellow creatures, who owe me nothing?"