This Trend But With Them

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Tim’s mouth hangs open in shock, grip tightening on the steering wheel as Jason diverts his full attention toward the situation, phone long-forgotten. They share a brief look with each other—one full of confusion and anger and steadily mounting disbelief—before Tim is hastily unlocking his side of the car and stumbling outside.

“I can’t believe the little demon is being bullied,” Jason says, fists clenching as he joins Tim on the pavement.

“I can’t believe he didn’t tell anyone.”

doomed family

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Damian’s feet move forward without much thought. He internally curses his child-like legs for moving so slow in such a dire moment, but despite the urge to slot himself in front of his brother and demand the wretch retract her touch, he cannot risk sprinting into action and making a scene.

He gets there in due time, stepping between the two just before the woman can lean in to ghost her cherry lipstick against Drake’s ear. His brother is entirely frozen, no trace of the sharp, well-spoken gentlemen that defends Damian from crude remarks anywhere in sight.

“Mrs. Barlowe,” Daman says pointedly, causing the woman to flinch. Good. She should be afraid. “My brother is not an object of pleasure for you to satisfy yourself with.”

Bruce and dick

when i was a kid, a new family moved into our neighborhood. my parents wanted to welcome them, so my dad made a bowl of salsa and went over with my mom to introduce themselves. the husband of the new family was very excited when he got the salsa—he was a professional chef and as such no one ever made food for him because they always assumed he’d think is was bad, just because he was a good cook.

the moral of the story: give your artist friends art! give your writing friends writing! and give your chef friends food! even if they’re “better” at it than you. i can assure you that they’ll love it regardless because it came from you.

Is the boyyyssssas I love them a healthy amount I swearrrr

I saw someone’s Damian design with earrings and I really liked it so I drew inspiration from them on that.

I also used a different brush cause it was funky and I liked how it looked

A comic I did for @kaeyazine on twitter! Musings about Kaeya's past, present, and future. (Fully platonic/no ship)

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‘He’s just a kid, Bruce!’ His brother shouts, voice high and reedy with how unbelievably upset he is. Damian can hear their argument in perfect clarity despite the fact that they’re all the way downstairs, and it somehow leaves him feeling even more isolated than before—as if he were an animal confined to its cage.

‘He’s an assassin, Tim!’ Batman shouts back, and Damian knows deep in his soul that the words will haunt him for the rest of his life. If his own father doesn’t believe him capable of change, then what hope does he really have in being Gotham’s Robin?

EYES. I was working on how I wanted to make all their character designs unique to me lately, and decided to start with their eyes cause it’s a big part of their designs, but also one of the simpler ones. I’m planning on doing everyone else as well at some point in the future.

“What if I write it and it’s bad-”

WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS GOOD? WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS EXACTLY WHAT YOU WANTED? WHAT THEN????