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mrs-kelly · 2 years
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Good news, my dad is home <3 don’t know the specifics of what’s wrong but my mom said she’d tell me tomorrow. Thanks for the support guys <3
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dogkin · 2 years
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Yknow I was tryna see if I could salvage my relationship with my mother and tryna think of ways to get her to accept me eventually but.. that’s prolly not even gonna happen. And she’s such a piece of shit it wouldn’t even be worth it.
She’s racist, homophobic, transphobic, ableist, denies climate change, and is conservative among other things. She’s talked abt neurodivergent kids and said the r word and how she wants to lure them into the nearby pond to presumably drown them.
She’s just.. not even worth calling human at this point.
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heroftruth · 2 years
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Hilda’s Mother, Clara White.
- Clara Miller was born and raised in Floccesy Town. Her relationship with her parents was a strained one, her parents not approving of her desire to become a trainer and instead urging her to pursue higher education and pick a safe, stable career. Clara’s contact with her parents steadily dwindled over the years.
- At seventeen she got her trainer’s license and set out on her journey, meeting Hilda’s father, Ethan, after only a few weeks. The two met in Castelia City, both new trainers, and became quick friends. The traveled together from then on, both taking on the gyms, and eventually the elite four. Neither would make it to battle the Champion. They would eventually settle in Nuvema town, Clara falling in love with the atmosphere and how close it was to the sea. Ethan started his career in pokemon research involving legendary pokemon, and Clara started working as a nurse at Accumula’s pokemon center.
- The two would become engaged at nineteen, and marry not long after. at twenty one Clara had Hilda. Despite being young parents, their family was an incredibly happy one.
- Hilda has always had a great relationship with her mother. Clara made Hilda wait until turning sixteen to start her own journey, and was at times overprotective of her for fear she’d fall into danger from the same adventure driven nature she inherited from her father. While the two did have small arguments over this, Hilda knows she can come to Clara for anything.
- During Hilda’s journey, she did keep her mother rather in the dark regarding how involved she had gotten with Team Plasma. It wasn’t until after the events at Plasma’s Castle, when Hilda was admitted to Opelucid’s Hospital for treatment of her burns, that she finally told Clara everything that had happened. The two continue to maintain a good relationship, even if Clara may worry often for her daughter. 
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thatkinkyautistic · 8 months
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I would love to send this very rational and well thought out, well articulated and eloquently put response to my mother that I wrote down, but that would only work out well if she were more intelligent. As it is, she has become increasingly ignorant, forgetfull and aggressive.
She seems to completely fail to grasp both basic and complex concepts and is very immature, and incredibly emotionally shallow. I believe(based off of all the evidence, i am a firsthand witness to all of this and have my fair share of personal experience with her apparent inability to be a better individual of sound mind.) She's not good at forming and keeping healthy relationships, all she knows is how to start drama and keep it going for an indefinite amount of time.
Needless to say,this is not very pleasant for me to deal with.
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princeghost · 1 year
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i think when you are raised with a mother’s anger, that anger stays inside you forever.
my mother’s anger is buried inside of my stomach, planted like seeds, a flower blooming, petals curled in the gaps between my ribs
she reaches her hand in and grabs a handful of the petals, staining her hands with my viscera.
she feeds me the petals, they taste like blood and sugar and venom.
they taste like the smoke of her favorite cigarettes, yellowing my teeth
they taste like every word ive swallowed to make sure i would have a place to sleep tomorrow
she shoves them into my mouth, long painted nails scratching the back of my throat
my cries are muffled between the flowers and her hands, my voice is nearly gone from the pain in my throat, but i manage to squeak out a question, or maybe it’s a plea
“why mother?”
i sob, trying to stop my teeth from sinking into her flesh, trying not to bite the hand that feeds me
she smiles, jagged yellowed rows of teeth between her soft lips
“because i love you my dear”
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"Today is Mother’s Day in Sudan….
To all the mothers who had to give birth in the most difficult circumstances
To all the mothers who have to constantly worry about their children’s next meal
To all the pregnant mothers who don’t have enough food
To all the mothers who are victims of sexual assault
To all the mothers are literally sacrificing everything to save their families
To all the mothers who have to hold their sick or starving child
To all the mothers in Sudan.. Happy Mother’s Day. I hope next year’s Mother’s Day finds you surrounded by peace and love, celebrating the joys of motherhood without the weight of hardship and suffering."
#KeepEyesOnSudan
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rottendust · 6 months
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tiktoksthataregood-ish · 10 months
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rahbid · 2 years
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a lot of elijah's brokenness comes from his father's untimely death followed by his mother's unhealthy attachment to him for sure. she definitely made eli responsible for her while also making him unbelievably entitled. without her husband's humanity to keep her head on straight and while swimming in grief, fearing another loss, she just sort of promised him whatever he wanted.
and that included jezebel, at one point. following the situation where he watched her kill someone as a teenager ( give or take ), he became obsessed with her, begging his mother to find this girl. and using her abundance of underground connections, she set him up to study under jade wilson, a famed assassin. she knew it would only be a matter of time before jezebel, freshly defected, wandered into wilson's grasp. anyone who is anyone and knows anyone knows him.
and by the time jezebel knew him, her son would be ready to impress her
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incorrectbatfam · 1 year
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Jason, to Bruce: Bruce has no idea I’m high.
Bruce: You’re high?
Jason: Oh, sorry.
Jason: *turns to Dick*
Jason: Bruce has no idea I’m high.
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felis-rach · 1 month
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CW: DEATH MENTION, BODY HORROR (kinda)
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I just love M3 Porky being as nightmarish as possible :)
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one-time-i-dreamt · 9 months
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A friend of mine just died and I looked out the window to see Oscar Isaac (rly handsome with the beard and hair) having a smoke break with my mother.
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blueflipflops · 1 year
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Blessed is The Fruit of Thy Womb
tw: pregnancy, violence, dissociating
Inspired by @cyrwrites 's prompt which is just too good to not write about Talia being pregnant from the exposure from the Lazarus Pits. Saw the tag about "Damian having a complex due to danny's whole "Child of Lazarus" thing he's got going on" and ran with it. Also the religious allegations thing was inspired and I am so here for it. Ended up longer than i planned tho. Would probably add more to this. Enjoy.
Next
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Damian Al Ghul was born a prince. An heir. The blood son of Batman and Talia Al-Ghul. The grandson of the Demon Head.
He is to have the world presented to him in a silver platter even before he reaches his majority.
And yet... that's not quite right, now, isn't it?
Because for all the gift of genes he has in his body, for all the training he has ever endure ever since he learned how to walk... that is all he'll ever be.
A genetic experiment on how to get all the appealing genetic material from both parents and make it into a child.
His mother did not even bear him!
Pregnancy is too much of a hassle, too restrictive, too dangerous for her line of work. She need not be bothered to undergo the burdens of pregnancy when she can create a perfect child in a test tube.
Yet for all her complaints and stilted explainations, why...
Why does it seem like she cared more for the Child that grew itself in her womb?The one that came out of nowhere. The one she birthed herself. The one that Damian seemed to keep losing everything to.
Ever since his mother's womb grew with child with a distinct energy only felt in the Lazarus Pits, she has became estatic and raving. She had claimed that the Lazarus Pits has Chosen her to bear the fruit of its power. The one true heir. The Incarnate of Immortality and Power.
She claims all the honor and the pains that came with it. She became obssessed with the Child even before it was born. Even more when it was born male and familliar feeling of power emanating the infant. The Child opened its eyes with glowing Lazarus green eyes and the scent of death clinging to its blood covered flesh. It did not cry when it was born but just opened its eyes seemingly judging the worth midwife's life in the mortal realm. It must have deemed it unworthy as it is said that the stare looked straight to her soul and drove her mad. Damian never really knew who did the final blow. Was it his mother, the midwife herself or if it was his... brother just as rumored. Damian did not care to know any of that only that the midwife and several other helpers did died that day screaming and bloodied. Their corpses dumped over to the Pits as an offering.
The first time Damian had looked upon those cursed eyes where the first he had ever felt real fear in his life. In the very young age of 10 was he formally introduced to the Child. It looked like a human but distinctly not at the same time. Like an entity thats trying too hard to appear human but forgets what humans look like half the time.
The Child unsettles Damian.
It began its training about the same age as Damian did and unsurprisingly took on the skills easily as breathing. With abilities that seems to only get stronger with time and added training. It is not as perfect as his Mother praise it to be as it is said to go off in bouts of mad rage that seemed to only calm after blood has been spilt. This stopped being a problem after they found out that constant baths in the Pits have a similar enough effect without thinning their forces from the whims of the Child.
Slowly, no matter how hard Damian trains, no matter how successful he is in each obstacles or tests thrown his way, he will never get that Honor he was raised to believe was rightfully his. He was put to the side. Once a future leader now in a role of a follower.
Damian Al-Ghul is a prince. A warrior. An assassin. A spare. A bargaining chip against his father.
For all that the Child is younger than him by a mere year, Damian, with his obvious superior combination of genes, is less than the Child of Lazarus himself.
No matter.
There is one thing the Child cannot claim over him.
He is the blood son of Batman. Not him. Never him. Batman has no claim to the Child either as his mother ravingly repeated over and over again. (As if to remind him of his place.)
He is the only blood son of Batman after all. Not him. Damian need not share what is rightfully his.
No. Of course not.
That is why when his mother told him that he is to pack up his belongings to live and train with his father, Damian did not hesitate nor did he looked back.
His father will be different, he knows this. He will value him more than some demon child from the pits, he is sure. Even if he has to prove himself for it.
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Danny is dissociating most of the time and feels like this is a very detailed hallucination post vivisection and cannot (dont want to) accept to awknowledge what is happening. He doesn't know what to do with himself if this was real. He has killed people here and sometimes in blind rage too. His core is very fragmented which means his memories are all over the place. Add that to his willful ignorance of the development of his apparent reincanation, he is very Messed Up.
To him, he is Danyal Al Ghul. Heir to the Demon Head, son of Talia Al Ghul, and Child of the Lazarus. But he is more than that, isn't he? He sees flashes of life before this. Of flight and action. Of family and friends. But that can't be right, can it? He feels like something else. Like someone else. But how can that be?
He emanated death energy all over because he can't control his emotions and powers as much as his teenager self. The ectoplasm in the air in the LOA's lair comes from the Lazarus Pits which is so corrupted from the amount of death, corpses, and heavily concentrated emotions, that it messes with Danny's head. He tried to get as much distance from the Pits as possible but Danny can't survive without ambient ectoplasm especially with his core being fragmented like this. When the stress got too much (which was often) he ends up in blind rage that only stops when someone dies and he hungrily absorbs up the ectoplasm from the freshly new corpse. And it goes over and over again until Danny decides that enough is enough. He doesnt want to not have complete control of his body nor does he want to kill more than what his new family is already making him to. He just has to suck it up and get his ectoplasm from the nearest available source: the Lazarus Pits.
After that, he stopped randomly killing people whenever he gets pissed. Being so hungry all the time, the ectoplasm from the pits started to become delicious to Danny but still. He tries to limit his consumption to the very minimum because it messes his head a bit wheter he notices it or not. So like 2-3 times a month. He stopped being deathly hungry.
His apparent "skill/genius" is just a abnormal one up from a normal child who had not lived half a lifetime growing up with a black belt ghost hunter mom who trains them to fight as mother-son bonding time. He didn't really go about it easily either. (Damian is just an unreliable narrator) He just instictively knows the basics and the theory but had to relearn how to do it in his new body that the League just polishes and sharpens to the max blinded by the idea of Danny being the Child of Lazarus. (Them being a cult and all) His hair becoming flame-like wisps and glowing eyes when angered did not help this theory. Nor did his inhuman strength and ghostly powers or his sharp teeth either. He seems to be able to use his powers even in his human form but ra's pissed him off so much one time he reverted to his ghost form...which became so twisted as the years has passed from all the trauma he has experienced and turned into a giant eldritch monster with way too many eyes and teeth, a cloud-like expanse of space and stars, and an Aurora Borealis encircled above his head like a crown. Ra's learned some lines drawn in the sand that day. He is overcome with both fear and poorly contained greed. His eyes dilated from the show of sheer power from this Child. Oh, how he hungers for it.
Danny, despite his nonexistent efforts, became a momma's boy. How can he not when his new mother showers him with love and affection near obssessively? His core subconsciously purrs in satisfaction from the attention despite the overall creepiness of the situation. His core imprinted on the woman already. Who cares if she's a bit crazy? His mother has always been a bit crazy. His memories of past!Maddie (pre-discovery/vivesection thingy) get muddled over and mixes up with memories of Talia which makes him latch onto her more. (Which Talia definitely encourages.) Because his mom is finally paying attention to him again :) she says she loves him :) and she doesn't want to rip him apart molecule by molecule :)))
(He knows. He asked! Although the words may have got tied up on his tongue and the question may have sounded more like a threat than what was intending to ask. But its all good! Surely his mother understood what he was trying to say because she immedietely hugged him and told him that she loved him very much and asked very nicely not to kill her. He is sure that they became closer after that. Talia is just thankful that her Child continues to recognize her as his Mother/Bearer and spared her from his usual rages. She is, of course, worth more than these other lowly mortals. Danyal is hers and hers only after all.)
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Damian, on baby's first crisis: I am the blood son of Batman. The ONLY son of Batman. Surely I don't have to share him with others :)
Me, nervously looking over my shoulder to see a line of robins and robin-adjacent children that had at one point dressed up as a caped traffic light or another: ...uhhh...
Me, looking at the other side seeing Terry Mcginnis and Helena Bertinelli/Wayne playing rock paper sissors : yeah... about that...
Damian is very biased here. Because how the fuck is he going to compete with a fucking demon pit incarnate??? He's got a lot of thoughts about being replaced here which ha! New flavor of trauma for my baby bird. :)
Love giving Damian a complex :) Wanna put him in a jar of pickles and shake it :)
Also would love to see Damian will arrive ready to prove his worth only to find out that Batman is dead/missing/stranded in the timestream and how it will affect his new flavors of complexes and issues. Lol Oh to be a fly on the wall of the batcave when that happens. Wait dont they have bats there? Flies would get eaten—
Lol someone calls Damian a demon child once and he gets geniunely offended. He hisses back that he is not a Lazarus Pit Baby and thats how the batfam finds out about danny. They all panic at first thinking that not only did Bruce have another secret child but said child is apparently still with LOA. And boy would that do wonders to Damian's buried insecurities. Damian is going going to experience some Emotions and he's going to make it everyone's problem.
Like mother like son.
Talia and possibly Ra's POV next
Anyways, here are them tags:
@emergentpanda-blog @skulld3mort-1fan @rosecinnamonbun @ver-444 @learning-to-fly-on-my-own @dannyphantomphan @yasminerd00 @blep-23
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coppertophomegurl · 11 months
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Having a lot of thoughts this m*thers day.
I HATE the way the mormon church automatically assigns m*therhood to all girls/women/afabs.
M*ther's Day at church always looked like making ALL the girls and women 12 and older (literal children) stand up while a member of the bishopric/branch presidency placated them with meaningless missives of gratitude and about how being a m*m is the most divine role a woman can hold (🤮🤢) while the young men passed out a cheap little gift to every single women standing.
I thought this tradition wouldn't exist in the singles ward. I was wrong. Same shit again. It was around then (18/19) I realized how gross this felt to me.
I don't want to be a m*ther. EVER. But I didn't even realize I had the choice to opt out of parenthood until I was a full blown adult (fortunately before I had any children) I was literally groomed for m*therhood by the church.
Young women's lessons and activities spent planning out children's names, making baby quilts for our future children (ma'am I am 12 years old. I AM children.) And learning parenting tips and how to be a good stay at home wife/m*ther.
I have such a difficult relationship with m*therhood and the mormon church is the cause for a LOT of it. I've been out of the church for many years now and I am still unpacking and unlearning.
But, damn this time of the year is hard for me.
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weirdlildude · 5 months
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Father Karras looks so miserable all the time I can't stop staring @ him
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kelsey-skybox · 1 month
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My headcanons about the Dragos from Mother 3
(This is a repost from my old Tumblr account.)
Drago eggs are green with yellow horizontal stripes.
Dragos love chin rubs, belly rubs, and being tickled.
When a Drago is happy, their ears will twitch in a cute way.
Dragos age very slowly, and have great memory retention.
The Dragos are buddies with the Save Frogs.
Dragos eat grass, like cows. They have nine stomachs.
Dragos are VERY loud snorers. It's a common sight to see them sleeping with their mouths willingly held closed, so they don't annoy the other wildlife. Don't worry, they can breathe through their nostrils 100% fine.
Mama and papa Dragos often carry all their babies around on their backs… in a vertical stack. Thankfully, Dragos have sticky feet, so they can hang on just fine. And the Drago babies frequently get into arguments about whose turn it is to be on top of the stack.
Dragos are warm-blooded rather than cold-blooded, but love sunning themselves anyway, and often fall asleep while doing so.
Despite being mostly nocturnal, Dragos ignore their sleep cycle when humans visit them in the daytime, because Dragos think humans (especially human kids) are super adorable.
The headcanons below contain SPOILERS!
The Dragos are descended from herbivorous dinosaurs, since the Dark Dragon's power protected the Nowhere Islands from whatever event(s) killed all the other dinosaurs.
Lucas helped the surviving Dragos hide from the Pigmasks during the three-year timeskip. After the Earth is finally restored, he visits them frequently.
Hinawa stays good friends with the former Mecha-Drago in the afterlife, and reassures him that she doesn't blame him for killing her while brainwashed.
Ionia and Aeolia are buddies with the Dragos, since they both live relatively close to Drago Plateau. Alec's love for Dragos is one of the main reasons he became friends with the Magi.
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