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#The Rose Kids
canadachronicles · 1 month
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Ten days ago Schitt's Creek celebrated its first day on set. And like Kim's Convenience, I haven't finished watching its last season! I've perhaps watched a couple of episodes a year since the pandemic. For two reasons: first, because I can't watch without my sister and we don't live together anymore, and also because the Roses are family too, and I'm not ready to say goodbye!
Source: Schitt's Creek's Instagram Page
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juniorectobiologist · 1 month
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happy 413 everyone!! 15 years felt like a significant number so i wanted to do push myself to do smthg over the top for this one haha
this comic has had me in a chokehold for over 10 years waow.. still lookin forward to see what comes from the new team! anyway happy anniversary sweethearts <333
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eznii · 1 month
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literally unbelievable that its been 15 years 😭😭😭
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ditzybat · 2 months
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just imagining a teeny tiny tim being absolutely devastated about jason’s death, that he manages to get on to dark forums to contact a mercenary for a hit on the joker’s life.
and who happens to be that mercenary? deathstroke.
tim wires money from his (admittedly very high) allowance to slade, who finishes the job within the week — news outlets are going crazy as nobody knows who pulled off such a stunt — bruce is confused, and dick is both grateful, that someone took the bastard who killed his baby brothers life, and angry, because bruce wasn’t the one to do it.
slade however? wants to investigate, someone finally had the gall to order a hit on the joker and he’s a little curious to see who it is.
only come to find a little boy all alone in a big house who spends his nights following around a vigilante in a furry suit.
and, well, slade hasn’t been the best parent, and probably doesn’t know how to deal with an average kid, but who can blame him when he begins to train tim into becoming a mercenary just like him — after all, how else is he gonna defend himself on the streets of gotham when he gallivants around with an expensive camera, a sign basically saying ‘kidnap me!’ strapped to his chest?
so what if the kid becomes robin and uses those skills in the cape? that’s batman’s problem to figure out.
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saradiation · 1 month
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Hey it's that time of the year again :D
HAPPY 413! 🎂
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fenkko · 1 month
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happy 413 i started playing pocket frogs again and thought wow... this is just like homestuck
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ithinkdogshouldvote · 1 month
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Guardian swap au for 4/13 ^ ^
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9474s0ul · 18 days
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love me some fan made mobian Metal Sonics @artkotaro (these two belong to them!!)
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hamsterdads · 3 days
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after school hang out :]
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hattersarts · 5 months
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rewatch time
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xlandloud · 30 days
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lil lineup or something… was mostly meant for me but i liked how they turned out
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canadachronicles · 2 years
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I love them and I miss them!
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spacejamsdj · 1 month
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Happy 413 everybody!
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indigonite · 1 month
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some kids
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emthimofnight · 3 months
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Some sketches illustrating the relationship between my Sonadow fan kid Stellar and my Blazamy fan kid, Camellia! Having been best friends since they were small, the two of them are as close as can be! Camellia has always wished they could be even closer, though...
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charlietheepicwriter7 · 6 months
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"Nightwing."
Dick froze halfway across a rooftop, the lights and gunshots of Bludhaven disappearing in an instant. A scowl flashed across his face, teeth clenched and bared, before he forced it back. His face smoothed back out and his voice took on a pleasant, amused tone. "Slade. How did you get this frequency?"
"Nevermind that," Slade scolded. "We have more important things that need discussing, and information to be revealed."
"Is this about Constantinople?" He asked with a lilt, propping one hand on his hip. "Because I thought I told you, those geese totally counted as villains and deserved arrest--"
"I found a child vigilante. What do I do with it?"
"Ex-cuse me?" His fist clenched. "Is this a trick question?"
"No."
"What do you mean, 'what do I do with it?' You know what to do with it; you become its nemisis when their 15 and haunted them for the next decade." His voice was thinly-veiled rage. He couldn't stop himself from shaking. That poor kid, Slade has his sights set on them. He's going to torture that kid, or worse, and now I have to track Slade's trail back to wherever he found this kid--
"I can't do that! He's only eight years old!"
"What?"
"There's this eight year old meta brat running around a Mid-West town in his pajamas while adults shoot at him. There isn't a mentor in sight, and one of the kid's rogues has threatened to skin him. What. Do. I. Do?"
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