Inspired By This Post By @ssschrodingers-cat Here’s Some De-aged Twi Sketches. The Idea Of Wild Having

Seriously guys, the more you think about this plan, the less sense it all makes. What WAS the endgame, Zelda?!! Why does every iteration of you seem to include underestimating Ganondorf or sending Link on half-baked plans?? 

Sorry for the quality, but I don’t think it was gonna get more finished than this. 

Cass doesn’t look, she glares

Tim doesn’t smile, he grimaces.

Damian doesn’t speak, he growls.

Jason doesn’t raise his voice, he screams.

Duke doesn’t watch, he scrutinizes.

Dick doesn’t smooth talk, he manipulates.

Steph doesn’t laugh, she cackles. Manically.

Bruce’s children are a little damaged, a little odd. If not in big ways, then in the smallest of ways that so clearly sets them apart from everyone else. Their line of work demands it, their breeding encourages it.

It’s just how they were made. Once they’ve been touched by the shadows of Gotham, it never leaves their veins.

It’s in their blood now. It’s seen in their eyes, their smiles. The twitch of their face, the narrowing of their gaze.

Gotham’s embrace never lets you go.

‘plot bunnies’ was my favourite fandom phrase back in the day

it was a term for fic plot ideas that would pop up in your head and just keep hopping around in there. they’d breed more and more ideas, until you finally got them out by Writing The Damn Thing

Air lock

this AITA is killing me

Guys. Guys. Calculating tips. Just. Look at your bill. And move the decimal point one step left. That’s ten percent. Double that number. Now it’s twenty percent.

$100.00 bill? $10.000. Ten dollars. Double it. Twenty dollars. That’s a 20% tip.

$67.50? Now it’s $6.750. $6.75? Might as well be $7. Double it. Roughly $14. You’re not going to miss the change.

Please. I failed math three times

I want Jason “anything the Lazarus waters react to I don’t trust” Todd to run into Danny “I’m the ghost king and all forms of ectoplasm react to me in some way” Fenton. I want Jason to immediately go on the offensive, try to sneak up on this 6’3” twink of a man to capture and Interrogate him only for Danny to immediately turn around and one punch man Jason into the ground because Danny sensed he was a ghost and figured he didn’t need to hold back his strength because why were his rogues here and if they were dumb enough to sneak up on him then they deserved to get hit. Except it’s not Danny’s rogues and he’s now staring dumbfounded at an unconscious red hood.

Jason’s fine, he survives, and after an awkward interrogation from the bat family everything pans out. Unfortunately for Jason the video of him being curb stomped by a 6 foot 3 Twink of a man exists forever gif style in the family chat.

I was just thinking about Dannys hatred for Christmas and how funny / odd itd be if Amity's citizens start noticing how snappy and overly emotional and aggressive Danny gets in December and start to collectively think it's because he died in December and is still having a hard time processing it.

Dick has the build of a gymnast (obviously), Jason has the build of a hockey player, Tim has the build of a swimmer, Cass has the build of a ballet dancer, Steph has the build of a volleyball player, Duke has a build of a soccer player and Damian has the build of a martial artist.

And Bruce is overcompensating.