Bruce showing up to Dick and Jason's little league game like:
hey guys I brought clementines and Kool aid jammers
Starting some kind of collection
when my brother and i see a distinct lack of cheese snacks in the pantry
I was feeling agitated and artblocked yesterday so I decided to give my brain a rest by watching TV and then the next thing I knew these were in front of me
writing fanfiction is just. i’m being so creative and original. i’m plagiarizing everyone by accident. i’m a genius. i’m cringe. i’m too angsty. i’m too cheesy. this is not in character. it doesn’t matter that it’s not in character because these are my characters now. i love my hobby. this is the worst possible use of my time. i’m seeking validation. i’m projecting my own personal problems onto this story and i’m barely hiding it. i know so many words and i’m using all of them wrong. im on tumblr posting about it instead of writing it.
i was actually born as a CD but a wizard turned me into a human to teach me a lesson
// 21 // any pronouns // multi fandom // this blog is pretty much just full of self indulgent things lmao //
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