All healed up Jason who just decides to move back into Wayne manor, and he suddenly takes up his role similar to a 1950’s Housewife with a weapons arsenal. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jason in the morning dropping his brothers off to school: I made Lunch you better fucking eat it
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ jason in a floral apron making cookies?? Bruce just thinks he’s hallucinating for the first week because that cannot be his murder son
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he doesn’t even tell anyone he’s back. He just snuck in and took up residence in the kitchen at 1am, making pancakes until the morning
Tim, who only knew Jason through stories and rumours and snuck down the stairs for midnight coffee: who the fuck is that??
Undoubtably one of the hardest pills to swallow in recovery is that just because you're traumatized and the way you cope and respond to things is valid or makes sense with what you've been through - really and truly doesn't mean you're "right" and also doesn't mean anyone has to put up with your behavior just because it makes sense to you or you "can't help it". Like I feel this has truly been the toughest thing I've had to face within myself the last 4 years but even though it's not my fault what happened to me growing up and no one can blame me for doing what I had to to survive those traumas DOES NOT mean they have to be forgiving of me or let shit slide.
I cannot even describe the freedom of realizing this because when you stop making excuses for your own bullshit, it gives you permission to stop making excuses for everyone else's too and I promise we all need that
I find it funny how most of you autistify Will as the picky eater, the one who has an issue with texture, bliblibliblobloblo when Hannibal is canon this. Like no, okay, OPEN YOUR EYES, hannibal is the literal picky eater, tons of special interests, obsessed about extremely specific things, goes on and on and on about his hyperfixations, most likely has a problem with texture because why else would he be so picky about his clothes and the quality of them, the lightening in his house and office are always dim and moody. please okay. Will is like "I'll eat whatever, even rocks" he's a dog, he is freakish about some things but come ONNNNN, hannibal wins the tism on this one
Having mutuals in a different country is so weird. Like what do you mean your laws are restricting you?? Put me on the phone with the Head Guy. I'll talk to him for you
Love how tumblr has its own folk stories. Yeah the God of Arepo we’ve all heard the story and we all still cry about it. Yeah that one about the woman locked up for centuries finally getting free. That one about the witch who would marry anyone who could get her house key from her cat and it’s revealed she IS the cat after the narrator befriends the cat.
writeblr!! tell us, what keeps you from giving up on your work?
1. Yes they have to fight, 2. Tell me who’s fighting who in the tags! (I’ll add the most ridiculous combos in a reblog)
I'm such a sucker for parallels omfg
thinkin’ about how izuku hasn’t said/thought katsuki’s name (well, kacchan, but katsuki just said that’s his name so…) since the final war started.
in fact, whenever he thinks about katsuki, he actively changes the subject of that thought to something related to katsuki.
this isn’t a new thing for izuku. he is the unreliable-est of narrators. especially when it comes to his feelings—other than platonic admiration—for katsuki.
so, lets look. [spoilers for chapter 362+]
izuku’s reaction to katsuki’s death is wordless. very par for the course with izuku. this boy does not explicitly describe his feelings very often (if ever). [367]
—however, it is powerful. izuku doesn’t need to say anything to convey how he feels in this moment.
but that’s not the moment i’m most interested in. [379]
that tomb. no one else is dead atop the UA battlefield. it is a tomb because katsuki is lying dead on it.
these are both events that you’d need plenty of context to fully understand. izuku makes us do mental gymnastics to understand how he feels.
but who doesn’t do that?
katsuki.
just another example of them approaching their relationship exactly how you’d imagine the other one acting.
the kind sweetheart should be the one thinking about the boy he loves despite staring death in the face.
and the cocky asshole should be the one suppressing his feelings out of shame.
the kind sweetheart should’ve been the one to take the near-fatal stabbing for the boy he loves.
the cocky asshole should’ve been the one to then go on an almost murderous rampage following that.
they’re turning into each other.
A03 readers when they find the most well crafted fic to ever grace their eyes, only to find out it was written in like 1862
These are some of my favorite panels ever.
Aside from Tomura's rook being full of trash and totally ignoring AFO's words, there is something about the body language of the LOV here that calls to me...
Kurogiri looks like he wants to reach for Tomura, but Tomura is shutting them out. He is hugging the hands he uses around him, he has his hood on, hair covering his face, half turned away from them. He looks so tiny, so young in there. He is so like the Tenko that sat alone under a bridge 'cause no one would save him.
The League is bundled in his room after their loss.
Magne is sitting on his desk, facing him on. Next to her, Spinner is sitting on the ground with his back to Tomura. You can notice that no one dares to use Tomura's chair, even when it's right there.
Twice is sitting on a table, body half turned to Tomura. Mr. Compress looks like he is suggesting to wait outside. He must know that Tomura needs space to recover, that he doesn't want to show his vulnerable side. Toga looks at Compress like she's the one who's actually listening to him. If I had to guess, Compress is talking to Kurogiri here and not Tomura, since Tomura is unresponsive.
Dabi is behind Spinner, next to the PC. He stands there unlike Magne and Twice who openly face Tomura and wait to see what happens, unlike Spinner who seems to be processing their defeat and maybe even giving Tomura more privacy— or maybe he doesn't care that much at this point about Tomura and he's more worried about what they're going to do now. Kurogiri and Compress are trying to do something about their situation (talk to Tomura, take the decision to wait outside), but Dabi is way more like Toga here.
Dabi and Toga look a bit lost. Toga has that face she makes when she doesn't know what to make of what's happening in front of her. Meanwhile Dabi has a hand behind his neck, you know that gesture he does when he's thinking/considering how he ended up mixed in a total mess...
There's an intimate quality to it. They all can read what AFO being captured did to Tomura, so why are they hiding in Tomura's room like that? Did AFO send them there with his quirk? They don't look recently landed, which means they chose to sit around and see if Tomura needed them or if he had orders, sure.
They are confused after their first time meeting AFO. They are drained after fighting. They must be thinking really hard about all the information they got in one night, right?
Were they waiting for an explanation? Were they looking at their boss for guidance? The first thing Giran said to Toga and Dabi is that Tomura was young and inexperienced, even childish. It could be a surprise to see him so down, but not a big one when Tomura stormed off after meeting Toga and Dabi.
I can only believe that a part of them decided to stay to see if Tomura needed some comfort. To not leave him alone when he heard the way he screamed that he was not ready yet. When he is there in a corner of his room, when they can see the evidence of the neglect and the obsession, newspapers taped to the walls, investigations all over, books, junk.
Most of them had a stable childhood in a home. Maybe not the best of childhoods, but they can compare. After all they heard and saw...
Idk. It makes me think of how they'd continue to share a room for the rest of their existence, all the time awkwardly sitting next to each other. No one told them they should do that. They just did.
I love gay tragedy (they kill together while slowly killing each other)
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