Helpy Hand
When Lunch Lady went through a random portal instead of the Fenton portal (so she would not alert the halfa about her arrival) she prepared to end up somewhere near Amity, perhaps traveling to the town if she was somewhere else on earth.
She needed to make sure they didn't change her menu again or at least keep it balanced. That's why she was surprised when the portal dropped her off at a community center, where a man in a red helmet was yelling at his...chefs? about the menu.
She felt like helping as she watched the man leave the room. For some reason she wanted to stay a while, Amity still didn't need her. She followed "Hood" (his name, according to the "chefs") and overheard him complaining about not being able to cook for so many children.
Making her decision, Lunch got down to business and started cooking where she wasn't noticed. When Jason returned there were portions of food prepared on the table. That was weird, but he wouldn't complain about a gift.
It was weirder when it continued to happen in the week (and none of the dishes were poisoned, he checked), and on a random day a boy with black hair and blue eyes walked into the place, holding a container of soup in hand.
Jason wondered what such a strange tourist was doing in Gotham (on Crime Alley, he wasn't scared), and what he was looking for (he didn't know if the boy was brave or stupid) but he hoped he wasn't a new rogue at least.
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Years of being confident in my identity and then some mangaka decided to slap a pair of boobies on a traumatised and tattooed doctor "for plot reasons" and suddenly I don't know who I am anymore
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Jack: What the hell is going on down there? Spot killed somebody?
Race: No, Spot did not kill somebody! *to Spot* You didn’t, did you?
Spot: Of course not.
Davey: *nervous* You’d tell us though, wouldn’t you?
Spot: *sarcastic* Yes, Mouth, I would tell you if I murdered the mark!
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Janus, you tried, you failed, let’s go to sleep— /ref
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the best part of ranboo being a vtuber is that you can throw things at him
r800 is extremely concussed from all of the particles and bears being thrown at them but you cant tell because normalboo and concussionboo act the exact same
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everyone knows that if you work in IT you have to deal with people completely lacking in computer literacy but what they don’t warn you about is the absolute lack of reading comprehension
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How mad would Withers be if I kissed Bhaal, Bane and Myrkul
not mad. just disappointed
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Back when I was decent at art I made myself as a homestuck god tier
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From the series 'Great minds think alike,' look what I found in the closet during spring cleaning... I think I'll start wearing it again.
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My brother, my own fucking blood, is telling me that eating someome is not an act of love because that's selfish. I'm disowning him. I no longer have a brother. The audacity.
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