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causticbibliophile · 4 months
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i’m in my twenties n still do this shit 😭
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desifleabag · 7 months
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Brown kids have lot of dreams and wishes but we also have the most scary thing which is fear of failure. They don't align with each other oh god
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bloghrexach · 1 month
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🤔 — “DO YOU CONDEMN THE MURDER OF CHILDREN? OR IS IT COMPLICATED WHEN IT’S MIDDLE EASTERN CHILDREN?” — 🤔
@hrexach
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shari-ya · 1 year
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listen to me. i have craved a lot of things growing up. it’s still there, deep within me somewhere, head on its knees, feeble and alive. i have sushed it down the way they sushed me down when i was younger. you see, i have taught myself how to hold it all in, keep it all down. how to not ask for something i even have the slightest clue that i will not receive. because if i let that glimmer of hope glint through my eyes for once and if my assumptions come true, i'd break myself further and hurt my wounded heart more. listen to me. i grew up wanting and i ended up not wanting. i grew up hoping and i ended up not hoping. i grew up asking, demanding and i grew up shaking hands with disappointment. (she is my friend. we have been together for a very long time.) listen to me. no it did not made me stronger, it made me angrier. and i wish i turned out to be the other one. because when i'm angry, i cry and i hate it. tears all over my tee, i hate it. tears that always has been mistaken for my defeat instead of my fight. i hate it. listen to me. the more i think about it, the more it starts to make no sense. and i hate it because all my childhood, that is what i did. tried finding sense in their denial. made myself go crazy looking for their reasons of just-not-getting-it, not getting me. listen to me. i have got so much to tell them and a lot more to ask. but i am afraid that it too will be denied. that it too will make no sense. that it too will well my eyes up. that it too will wet my shirt. that it too will be considered as a defeat.
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mymusicbias · 1 year
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lemonade-darkness · 1 year
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an apology beforehand
my mistakes from the future
I'm sorry ki mujhse galti ho gai
I'm sorry yaar ki main badalti gayi
I'm sorry world I can't partake in ur beauty
I'm sorry suicide mein darpok nikli
I'm sorry jaaneman parents strict hain
I'm sorry duniya mera taste basic hai
I'm sorry behen maine tera haath nahi thama
I'm sorry yaar band kar diya maine gossip sunana
I'm sorry aunty ki meri skirt thodi choti hai
I'm sorry dost ki mujhe tumse jalan hoti hai
I'm sorry mom-dad ki mere dost aise hain
I'm sorry mom-dad ki mere khwaab waise hain
I'm sorry maa ki maine jhut bola
I'm sorry papa ki mujhse IIT na hua
I'm sorry ki aankhein minch jaati hain
I'm sorry ki museebatein kheenche aati hai
I'm sorry ki maine jyada kuch bol diya
Iss sorry se maine emaan hata diya
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delilahmidnight · 2 years
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redsray · 2 months
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the funniest part of any Robin meeting the JL is that every Robin is so distinctly different from the previous one in terms of personality and vibes that the league literally gets backlash. and like, I don't blame them. not to mention that they are non-meta children that dress as a traffic light and fight crime alongside batman in gotham on a nightly basis. i'd also be a bit concerned. Batman, literally The Night of Gotham personified in the League's eyes, coming into a JL meeting: This is Robin, my crime-fighting partner. 11-year-old Dick Grayson, dressed in the brightest primary colours possible, vaguely hidden murder behind those eyes, never stops moving even for a moment: Hi! Superman: That's a child. That's-- Bats that is a child. You let a child--? Batman, deadpan: You try to stop him. Would you rather he try and murder a grown man with a wire?
Batman: This is Robin. 12-year-old Jason Todd, with the biggest grin on his face, about 3 books in his hand, stars in his eyes and a distinct street-kid drawl: Hey!!! Green Lantern: That's ... that's a different child. What?? Jason: I stole his tires :) Batman: Tried to. Jason, stage whispering to the League: basically did. Green Lantern: that is a different kid, right?? I'm not seeing shit??
Batman: This is Robin. 14-year-old Tim Drake, bo staff clutched in his hand, a wary and tired expression on his face, more on the quiet side, the literal walking definition of don't judge a book by it's cover: hello Flash: Where do you even find these-- Tim: I found myself.
Batman: This is Robin. 17-year-old Stephanie Brown, literally blonde, with a shit-eating grin, eyes full of nothing but mischief and the most explosive personality you've ever seen: hiya!! Superman: I give up. Stephanie: I know, I have that amazing effect on people.
Batman: This is Robin. 13-year-old Damian Wayne, a literal wet cat that will hiss at you, has a sword, the most judgemental stare you'll get from a teenager, ready to jump anyone there: Green Lantern: WHY DOES HE HAVE A SWORD?! Batman: ... he came with the sword.
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pinkiemachine · 15 days
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Everyone say: FAMILY VACATION!!!
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thedevilundercover · 1 month
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I was thinking (shocking, I know) and I think the bat kids should have a little auction/market amongst themselves but for like stolen clothing
Like every three months they congregate in a fucking walmart parking lot (bc there’s way too much of them) at 3 am and they trade favours and stolen clothing for funsies.
There are some rules though like; It’s a strictly bat kid thing, no one else is allowed and the clothes must be of family members and family adjacents
Jason and Bruce’s clothes are always in demand bc theyre so fucking big.
*ehem* now here is my rendition of what would happen in one of these auction.
Tim: I’ll take the B/P route for a week if you give me your purple sweatshirt
Steph: Nuh uh 2 weeks or nothing
Dick: ✨guess what I got✨
every Bat kid looking at him, knowing what he was going to take out
Batkids, in synch: show us
Dick, pulling out one of Bruce’s oversized sweaters:
The whole group excluding Dick: Ỉ̸̝̱̪̞̃̅̔̂͜͝ ̸̞͑̊w̸̡̱̙̫̱̯̲̅̈́ȃ̴͖͎̠͔͇͊̂̚n̶̡̧̜͉͙̝̜͑̍t̵̺̭͍̪͛̐̈́ͅ ̸̹͓̳̂̓̇i̵̢̪̰̻̤̎̈̓ͅt̵̜̳̝͘
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succoallimone · 9 months
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Chat about the young’un from 1610
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snuize · 3 months
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Forgot I made this in a dazed state last night and got jump scared by it in my drafts
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kazoosandfannypacks · 7 months
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as always, I'd love to hear your answer in the tags, especially if it's one of the "other" choices!
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i like the idea that bruce just shows up to league meetings with his birds with absolutely no explanation offered
i mean this man frequently stalks his coworkers and knows everything that's happening in their personal lives and i think he'd forget that HE is the weird one for doing it and not everybody automatically knows when he's acquired a new child
so he just shows up at the watchtower with a new bird and literally says nothing about it . just sits at his chair with the latest robin standing next to him and literally doesn't acknowledge that anything is different and it gets even more confusing when they change their costumes and names 😭
like
20-something bruce: and containing this may be a matter of-flash did you have a question
barry: uh. yeah. sorry, what is that?
20-something bruce: (glancing at 9 yr old dick who has been next to him for 45 minutes) that's robin. obviously. as i was saying,
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early 30s bruce, who hasn't shown up with a robin for a few years, entering with a nightwing and a jason todd robin:
barry:
diana:
hal:
j'onn:
bruce: what.
hal:
hal: do you like clone them or
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mid 30s bruce, quietly talking with a clearly-not-sixteen-years-old robin in the corner after being without one for two years:
hal:
diana:
barry:
j'onn:
clark:
bruce:
tim:
bruce: this one followed me
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late 30s bruce zeta-beaming in with a nightwing, a slightly older robin, and an absolutely BUILT man in a red hood:
barry: did you hire a bodyguard
bruce: no.
barry: whos mr red over there
bruce: you don't remember my second one???
barry:
hal:
diana:
j'onn:
clark:
barry: did. did that one not die
jason: got better
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later 30s bruce, quietly showing around a blonde robin:
hal:
bruce: don't ask.
hal: i didn't say anything
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40 yr old bruce, making intense, unbroken eye contact with a black shadow:
clark, leaning over to talk to tim: what are they doing
tim, not looking up from his fancy ipad: do i look like i know that
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red robin popping in unnanounced in the middle of a league meeting: batman is alive.
barry: who the FUCK are you???
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batman, some minutes later, trailed by what is CLEARLY a new robin: did red robin happen to pass through here????
barry: i have several questions
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no-longer-lost-in-the-time-stream bruce, talking to batgirl, black bat, and the signal:
hal: did you get three more.
bruce: no. just one.
hal: i shouldn't have asked, my bad
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mid 40s bruce wayne, stepping out of the zeta tube: sorry i'm late
diana: not to worry. let's get start-
bruce: i have a few more coming behind me
zeta tube: 🌀🌀🌀
jason: hi
cass: 👋
diana:
diana: ok should we st-
zeta tube: 🌀🌀🌀
dick, holding damian like a scowling, sopping wet cat: bruce he's not feeling polite today
damian: HISSS
bruce: okay does he need to go back?
dick: he said he's fine but hes just not feeling polite
diana:
diana: is that the las-
zeta tube: 🌀🌀🌀
steph: b i need a hair tie
diana:
diana: so can-
zeta tube: 🌀🌀🌀
duke: b did i miss rolecall
diana: no, signal, you did not. let's-
zeta tube: 🌀🌀🌀
tim: b alf is mad at you
bruce: why
hal: it's like a fucking clown car
steph: you didn't eat breakfast
tim: you didn't eat breakfast either
steph: shut.
damian: HISSSS
jason: wing. if you do not keep that brat quiet-
dick: hes a BABY!!!!!
duke: you didn't eat breakfast either, timothy
jason: hes a BITCH!!!!!
tim: who the fuck told you????
cass: :)
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hal: (storming off, in tears), YOU HAVE TOO MANY CHILDREN.
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lemonade-darkness · 1 year
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lemonade darkness
When life gives you lemons make lemonade
Don't squeeze too hard though,
You’ll kill the poor thing
When you go out to play
Dont walk off into the night
Stranger danger
What if you're comfortable with strangers
What if the lemon wants to be strangled
What if the world wants you to leave
This life, this lie
This fucking mess of a mind
I don’t wanna be the good kid anymore
I wanna walk into the night, party with strangers
Kill the lemons, screw the lemonade
Take my mind off the fucking danger, the fucking pain
Am I psychotic?
No
I’m just a brown kid
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delilahmidnight · 2 years
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