One Thing I’ve Learned As A Writer Who Struggles To Finish Her Projects Is That It’s Infinitely Better

doomed family

Bruce and dick

Tim and Damian doodle I did cause I was bored

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

this trend but with them

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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?

Yet now, I find I've grown into a tall child 🌼

im so normal abt sibling relationships in media i swear

when she says she doesn’t send nudes

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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.”