I haven't seen dancing pumpkin guy ONCE this year, are you guys okay?
Idea. Monty lied about the star bring in the plush.
It was actually inside Lunar's chest the whole time and Monty said it was in a plushie also he could teleport to Lunar and remove the bomb.
And then Lunar uses the star to permanently get rid of Eclipse
Once Lunar activates the Star to get rid of Eclipse, his form starts wavering and his backups are being deleted from existence. Eclipse runs to the daycare in a panic, finally the reality setting into him that he was betrayed yet again and realizing these are his last moments and he wants them to be with KC because he needs his father and he needs someone who will hold him while he goes.
He doesn't even pay mind to Sun or Earth screaming at him when they notice him in the balcony room, instead, beelining to run into Moon's room to KC. KC is literally just about to have his conversation with Moon and Eclipse shoves through into Moon's room past Sun and Earth, snuggling up to his Dad while he's fading in and out of existence.
KC just gets his son hiding against him in tears and he hugs him, finally thinking Eclipse is accepting being his son, only to see him fading in and out of existence while Eclipse presses as close as he can to him. Eclipse sobs and tells him 'dad, I'm scared' but KC can't even respond before Eclipse deactivates via the star finally erasing him and it's only Solar Flare against him.
We lost everything... but we still believe in kindness.
Today, you can be part of our story.
Please donate—even £10 can help us find a home, get medicine for my father, and rebuild a future.
Be one of the first to stand with us. Your support means more than you can imagine.🙏🏼✨
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I Have no money, but reblogged your pin to spread the word
I've been trying not to ask for anything, but I'm falling behind again and starting to panic. It's really hard to show that I have overdue bills without doxxing myself as well. I have enough money for the mortgage and my car payment thank gods. But that will also take every penny I have. We just had to have the car serviced because I spend about 10 hours every week driving for work. And my partner had to give them two whole paychecks as a down payment and now can't give me anything for the bills. [That bill is $1000 but it's on a payment plan.]
In the next few days we'll also get bills for -
Electricity - about $200 Garbage pickup - about $87 Car insurance - $157
Anything helps ;_;
And if you're just as poor as I am - please reblog at least.
I have a Ko-fi for tips - https://ko-fi.com/followmeontumblr
And lots of things for sale - https://www.etsy.com/shop/PatchworkLaboratory
And a paypal account attached to this old email - nightshade518@yahoo.com
The one really big bill is the one I'm crying over because they can and will take legal action if we don't pay them.
Danny is injured (due to some reason or another) and needs to take refuge somewhere safe. He ends up occupying a doll to hide from his parents/GIW. That doll is picked up by Jason Todd.
Jason Todd loves that doll.
The rest of his family, not so much.
In short, Danny ends up possessing a doll, unintentionally making it creepy. Jason sees it as a regular, cute doll. The rest of the batfam sees it as an Annabelle-esque creature.
(There's more discussions on the dead on main discord)
Nexus makes a Call out on Moon
(snapcube audio fan animatic)
one day at a time, buddy
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My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.
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just random things I find none of it belongs to me age:20. if you ask me things I might send long answers or simple small things. I get anxious and don't want to be seen as rude or annoying sending too much or too little
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