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autisticrosewilson · 2 months
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While we're on the topic of De-aging AU's I wanna talk about Jason and Damian if Jason was 14 again real quick.
Do you guys think that Damian looks at this version of Jason, so different from the version he knows, nothing like the person he was told Jason was, and feels uncomfortably seen?
Damian was always told that Jason died because he was reckless, because he disobeyed orders, he was fired as Robin and he got himself killed. A cautionary tale, not a threat to his position. He dismisses Jason because Bruce does, because Dick does, because sometimes even Babs and Alfred do.
That's not the kid that he's looking at now. This Jason is happy, and smart, and full of love that has not yet soured into grief. He hangs on Bruce's every word, trains until his hands bleed and his body gives out to perfect the moves Bruce teaches him. He looks at Bruce with stars in his eyes and he calls him dad.
And Damian can't help but think, that this is the perfect Robin. The perfect son. And if Jason - sweet, loving, strong, Jason - can be fired, can die and have his room locked away and his pictures torn down, can have his last memory as Robin be as A Good Soldier, how could the rest of them ever compete? What could Damian do to stand a chance?
Jason will never grow out of the shadow of Robin, like the rest of them did. As long as Bruce, and Dick, and Babs, and Alfred look at him and see a dead kid who came back wrong, he will never get to be anything else. He will not get to be looked at through who he is now without the shadow of a dead boy looming over him.
And the worst part? Jason is exactly the same person he was back then. Bitter, sure, angry, justifiably, but he is still the boy with too much love in his heart and righteous fury festering in his gut. He is exactly the same boy who threw himself in front of an explosion to save his mother.
(The lines between the mother that betrayed him and the father that disgraced him are so very blurred. Fire or blade or crowbars or fists it does not matter. It ends the same way it always does because Jason Todd always dies, in every universe, in every timeline, Jason dies and crawls out only to be killed again and again and again.)
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tapakah0 · 26 days
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broke: eddie munson has handcuffs in his room cause he likes kinky sex 
woke: eddie munson has handcuffs in his room because he was once arrested by officer Callahan for possession of marijuana at a halloween party they busted his junior year, but as soon as Callahan sat him on the pavement and turned around, Eddie jumped up and hauled ass into the forest until he reached the trailer park. His uncle had to pick the lock to get them off his dumbass nephew (making eddie swear to 1. never ask how his uncle knew how to pick locks and 2. never get fucking arrested again) Eddie kept the handcuff’s as a memoir of the night he outran the Hawkins Police Department. 
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automatonknight · 1 year
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id: a digital fullbody drawing of a knight, visible from the side. besides silver armor, he’s wearing cowboy chaps with a floral pattern and spurs. his helmet also has a white, blue and brown feather attached to it. he’s lifting his legs up slightly and one of his hands is on his belt, while he’s raising the other one up and pointing and something. the background is black. end id
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musicalchaos07 · 8 months
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Older Mike and Will babysitting their niece and saying "she gets that from your side of the family" to each other anytime she displays certified weird girl behavior (which is often have u seen her parents)
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thatbitchmabel · 1 month
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Late Nights at the CBI
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The fanon interpretation of Vox and Valentino's relationship really is just Satan and Saddam Hussein in South Park huh.
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mymarifae · 2 months
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i'm the birthday millie today
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i'm super old now.
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theminecraftbee · 2 years
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“You have your own base, you know.”
“Hm?”
Gem watches Pearl look up from where she has once again managed to sneak into her bed in the middle of the night, curled up on the side Gem isn’t using. She takes up remarkably little space for someone who is both as tall and as buff as she is, Gem thinks; Gem’s pretty sure Pearl could confine herself to a single pillow and nothing else if she tried hard enough, curl into a small enough ball to become nearly invisible.
Gem’s not sure what she thinks about that. She used to sprawl out.
“You have your own base,” Gem says. “I mean, I think you do. It’s not under more construction than I think it is, right?”
“Mhm,” Pearl says, still mostly curled into a little space.
“I’m just saying, your own bed is probably more comfortable. I kick in my sleep. And I know that bruises.”
“Don’mind,” Pearl says sleepily. “Bruises okay.”
Gem is quiet for a moment.
“No Pearl, they aren’t.”
Pearl seems to startle some. She starts to sit up, still taking up as little space as possible. “You can’t help it,” she says, suddenly almost desperately awake. “You can’t - I know you can’t help it. I don’t mind. You haven’t kicked hard enough to break anything. I don’t - they don’t matter. It’s warmer here. Less hollow, I don’t feel where he should - it’s better. Please don’t kick me out.”
“I’m - Pearl, I’m not kicking you out,” Gem says.
“Please don’t,” Pearl says.
“I wouldn’t kick you out. I just - Pearl, you aren’t okay.”
“I’m fine,” Pearl says. “I’m fine. I’m - nothing’s wrong with me.”
“You aren’t,” Gem says.
“You can’t help kicking. Bruises aren’t that bad. Can I just...”
“You can keep sleeping here,” Gem says. “You can keep - I’ll make a bigger bed. Or wait for you to come in, so I don’t sleep facing where I keep kicking you.”
Pearl falls quiet.
“Oh,” she says. “Okay. That’s - that’s fine.”
“I just...”
“I’m fine.”
“What did they do to you?”
“Nothing I deserved, I think, but also nothing I didn’t deserve.”
“What does that mean?”
Pearl doesn’t answer. Gem watches her for a while. She hates this. She wishes they’d stop doing it. The first time had been bad enough, but Pearl had been mostly okay, and Gem had put it aside, and Pearl acts mostly okay during the day, it’s just - it’s just this is the fifth night in a row, and the first time she’s gotten her to talk. It’s just...
“Alright,” Gem says. “Alright. It’s still late. We can go back to sleep. Alright.”
“Mhm,” Pearl says. “Night, Scott.”
Gem swallows.
“Night, Pearl.”
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jimmyspades · 2 months
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kinda in the mood for someone to be pining over me tbh
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Can you explain more what you mean when you say “an identity based framework is inconsistent with material analysis”?
I'm incredibly critical of the idea that simply having a particular social identity renders one 'oppressed' or 'oppressed enough' to speak on particular issues; if your biggest grievance is how people speak to/about you and not your material reality, then you're doing comparatively well.
For context, I think there are four main forms of structural disadvantage that we should structure our discourse around:
being institutionalised on the basis of one's group, e.g. imprisonment, confinement in certain places like residential schools, confinement in mental health facilities;
being subject to violence on the basis of one's group, e.g. domestic violence, conversion therapy, forceful removal from family/culture;
being impoverished on the basis of one's group, e.g. living in poverty (not just being poor), being prevented from earning or owning money; and
lacking institutional representation, e.g. in politics, in administrative decision-making, in planning decisions.
I find that a lot of online 'activists' can't actually describe what they believe without relying on an identity framework; they'll say that [x] is oppressed, but they won't be able to explain how [x] fits into any of those categories (or whether there should be a fifth category) - they'll just assume that material consequence follows group identification.
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flufflecat · 8 months
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Got to stolen century in my relisten and started tearing up at work because of magnus carving the duck. Just me in the back room, crying over the dish sink for normal reasons.
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liquidstar · 6 months
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Oh fuck tomorrow I'm going to be a little birthday boy I keep almost forgetting
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hermanunworthy · 10 months
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be careful what you wish for...
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hillerskaroyals · 2 years
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