Bruce’s cape isn’t huge to hide his body type or anything it’s huge so that if he needs to he can swaddle his kids burrito style and just carry them to the Batmobile. There is no escaping the cape swaddle. Yes this works on all of them, not even Cassandra can escape.
Bold of you to assume she doesn't purposely get hurt on missions bc she wants affection but can't/doesn't know how to communicate it like the rest of her siblings do-
NO OKAY I'M SERIOUS- PLEASE!!! @kiyterra already knows the depth of my feelings when it comes to Batdad's beloved cape; Oh, to be a batkid, softly rolled up in bullet resistant fabric like a dangerous sushi!!!
Bruce would also (bc I am soft for this at this point. Tag game what overdone, cliche trope are you) hold them in his arms even after they reach the Batmobile. He loves to do it to Damian the most bc he finds the tantrums adorable
Headcanon that the bat kids also steal Bruce's cape to use as a blanket
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1. Inflection Point (I finally chose. She's just so deeply special to me. I also think that was the first work of yours I read so, there's sentimentality there.)
2. Promise Ring (I don't want to talk about it. You're never allowed to write for Dino again /hj.)
3. Mirage (Mirage Wonwoo will always be famous to me.)
4. Haox (I love suffering so.)
5. Rush Hour (It's enemies to lovers of sorts and it's Hao. It also appeals to the exhibitionist in me. RJ geared content tbh.)
Honourable mention to Favorite Poison and Again and Again though.
THE EXHIBITIONIST INMEJRIFKEE and im not gonna lie i didnt expect you to actually pull up a list of ur top 5 kai fics 😭😭😭😭 ure too good for me,, what did i do to deserve someone like you,,,
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Hello
I never realized that i'd managed to read whatever i'd found of The Color Of Revenge on a tumblr blog(this was before my tumblr era)
Thanks for translating and posting it here, it fueled my inkworld brainrot and vaguely inspired me to start learning german(no seriously, thank you so much!)
i'm so happy to hear that!! honestly i didn't really expect my insane quarantine project to mean anything so these messages mean the world to me, thank you so much!
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A Tango Dance with Covid 19?
Hola!
You know, my life in the past few months, was like that of a bowling alley where my destiny was bowling away all the kind of problems on me, and where I personify myself is as those little white helpless BOWLING PINS!!! And with each roll of the of the problems by my stupid destiny was a 100% STRIKE. {{{(>_<)}}}
Some of the instances were that I didn't qualify in the NEET, had to face repeated setbacks and humiliations for not being able to do so, get jelly of my friends who enrolled in private colleges and were flexing their 'oh so amazing College life'; and stuff. (ب_ب)
When I think back the discomfort I face these days was nothing in comparison to the ones I faced during ISOLATION.
Well in my last post I had said that I might test positive for covid 19...... and HALLELUJA!!! I did test positive for it the very next day.
So why not dedicate a post on my oh so wonderful experience was it to be covid positive. (Note the sarcasm Folks!!!)
So as I had last time expressed in my previous anecdote that my father had already tested positive and was in isolation and so was I and the rest of my family. So we had been awaiting our my fathers reports to confirm the infection...... but who knew that nasty DNA particle had already checked into my body and was ready for a Tango dance which was a week long propaganda. Also, the great NEWS was my father was COVID POSITIVE by all means.
On hearing this declaration, he immediately consulted a doctor and was on the prescribed medicine. On the other side I was already turning weary, my knees were already buckling and I had already begun to run on high fever. On seeing my condition.... my parents were like, '' Aah.....The sensitive one has been caught, get ready to witness an overly dramatized enactment of this disease....'' (´。_。`)
So.... next day, just to confirm the infection (again!) I along with my mum had to go to the health center for my test. When I reached there I was registered for the test and then my sample was collected. My mother also took the test and fortunately later, she tested negative. But the drama doesn't end here..... you know there is a saying in our culture that if a son's feet fits into fathers shoe then the son now is capable of taking father's the responsibilities. But my mom doesn't believes this because she knew her beloved daughter is nowhere that mature that she could even hand over her sample... so.. the responsibilities are totally ruled out. So the situation was like this..... just picture it... my mother was still in the queue registering for the test.... And you submitting the sample on another booth. And after you submit it, you turn over, towards your mother to inform her that you are done with the procedure....but here is what you are greeted with, nothing but a deadly menacing glare that is clearly screaming......WHY DIDN'T YOU WAIT FOR ME!!!!! YOU IDIOT!!! (of course I learnt about this glare's meaning later after the cold war)
And on finding my mum glaring on me with fireball in eyes an avalanche of an unknown worry had already claimed me. While I had been still wondering why had I been glared at so precariously........ came along was a strong hit on my head and my mom stomping away (still glaring furiously) towards the sample collecting booth.
And my dear audience, the cherry on the top was that the lady, who was collecting the sample had mysteriously disappeared after collecting my sample, leaving my mother hanging. So... there stood my mother, FUMING, trying to figure out when will the lady return to collect her sample. So finally an eternity later(approximately half an hour) my mother's sample were collected. So from that point of time began the COLD WAR of ignoring me until we reached home. But who knows the destiny had other plans. WHEN I, reached home I was already a steaming potato with a 101 degree fahrenheit fever. While I was feeling dizzy, that DNA PARTICLE must have been doing a stupid tango dance to commemorate its new establishment and was proliferating its kind!!
So..... by that time the volcano of my mom had already gone dormant and the most amazingly compassionate and caring lady took her place. I was immediately consulted to a doctor and a bag of medicine now sat in lap, ready to get popped open and pushed down my throat to my RESCUE. AND, what seems the end of the story was not actually ending that way.... down came trays and trays of bland food, water for steam, glasses of water for gargle and weirdly tasting orange candy medicine LIMCEE. ( I don't know why these brands claim to have flavored these medicines as of orange flavor when these tablets taste nothing but VOMIT!)
So.... the next day happened the inevitable.... came the POSITIVE REPORT. And I was still in isolation. My fever reduced a bit and for the next three days I was like, 'God all I am doing is lying around all day but why the hell am I still TIRED?!'
Wanna know the other side dilemma.... well, I was a Eleventh grade SCIENCE stream student, and was suffering from COVID 19 and also had morning lectures of Organic chemistry (reaction mechanism to specifically say) at my coaching centre that used to begin at 7.30 am in the MORNING! So guys TO... make you folks feel related to my pain a little bit I would say... you guys might have experienced the body pain and fatigue during flu but in COVID this thing is five times of what we experienced. AAAANNNNNDDDDD..... in such condition I used to wake up and ATTEND these lectures
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AND... I didn't Understand a bit.😞
(#Flawed for life ✨)
You must have thought this might be the end of my misery..... but AHA I had a minor test coming up at the end of the week which was just of 480 marks (and fortunately I scored about 345 marks of it. Later got to know it was one of the toughest of all the tests I had given so far and also had 91.8 percentile.) *PROUD*
SO finally a week later my miseries ended and I was (am) fine as feather!!! ( ̄︶ ̄)
So FINALLY ending all this blabbering.....
Take Care everyone.....
Better meet next time.....
Till then....
Fighting💜
Lots of luv, quirky-witshere🫰🏻
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im in quarantine and have watched the Heathers musical at least four times so
assigning tbhk characters Heathers songs
Hanako - I Am Damaged
Nene - Fight For Me or Seventeen
Kou - Our Love is God (hes just giving those vibes)
Mitsuba - realistically Candy Store but Dead Girl Walkin' reprise is my favorite Heathers song and im tempted to give it to him
Teru - Meant to be Yours or Dead Gay Son
Aoi - Lifeboat is her theme song
i cant think of one for Akane
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