struggling because i actually wrote the fucking fic i said i would write but now i CANT FIND THE POST WHERE I ASKED TO STEAL THE IDEA AND NOW I CANT GIVE THEM THE FINISHED FIC. WHAT. WHY. AGONY.
”acquire” like duke is a fucking pokemon
Damian, entering smog/pollution city Gotham after living in Nanda Parbat his entire life: why am I turning white?
hc that everyone turns white only in gotham bc of the sheer amount of pollution blocking out the sun
Damian thought he was slowly dying at first and also refused to ask for help
Jason, casually crimelording: Damian what are you doing? Damian: Todd. I need help- Jason: what? YOU asking for help?? Are you dying?? Damian: Yes. Look at my skin! Jason: *takes off his helmet out of concern or smthing* Damian, seeing Jason without a tan for the first time: YOU'RE DYING TOO??? Jason: Jason, little shit little brother getting the opportunity to be an annoying shithead older brother: oh yeah did you know-
Damian was actually convinced he was going to die for like a month until he finally cracked and was a little hurt at everyone laughing at him (good thing he has: knife)
hey hi hello can i read this once youre done?
Something that just came to mind.
Tim sitting with one leg up at the bat computer during a meeting “shit, Steph can you pick up some of my foundation I’m almost out”
Jason turned with a frown “Why do you wear make up?”
“eh To many triggering scars on my face” Tim points to his face in a exaggerated motion. “I would show you but I don’t want you going all rage zombie on me”
A strangle noise of confusion or sympathy escaped dick “Why would Jason be triggered?” He said while approaching Tim
Tim roatated in his chair waving his hand around in a circular motion “Well most people find a permanent smile horrific dick”
writing is kicking my ass rn because what do you mean i have to actually live up to my promise. like that time i saw a cool hc and asked "hey what if i wrote a fic abt this" i didnt mean ACTUALLY WRITE A FIC ABT IT.
so now i am sitting here staring at my empty, empty google doc and wondering how to make tim and jason psychologists. like what????
or, how the fuck do i characterize any of the JL? literally what? i said id write a fic where JL interacts with the batkids but its like. what who how when-
anyways. writing is kicking my ass rn.
everyone talks about how YJ watched santa die but no one talks about how before santa showed up, YJ made a fucking suicide pact to take out the doomsday missile.
*rubs hands together evily* new crossover in the works yall
the world wouldnt last a second if stephanie brown and sadie kane met
you can rip my hyphens from my cold dead hands
feeling called out today
credit: _ADWills
there's this one tim drake dimension travel fic where he gets yeeted to a dimension with a better batfam by mr. mxypltzk (how tf do you spell that) and bart and kon come with him. i remember specifically there's this one scene where tim is practicing in the batcave and the alternate batfam are just... appalled by the amount of force he's using. because they Don't Do That in their dimension.
AND I CAN'T FUCKING FIND IT. I CAN'T FIND THE FIC. IT BRINGS ME GREAT PAIN.
We’re fanfic writers, we stare at a wall imagining beautiful prose for hours before writing precisely one sentence, getting writer’s block, and flopping to the floor in defeat.
We're fanfic writers, we spend hours researching an incredibly niche topic we know nothing about so that we can have one sentence be factually correct
UPDATE: I FUCKING FOUND IT AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
"how's it go again" by timdrakesuperspy
https://archiveofourown.org/works/51354226/chapters/129765949
there's this one tim drake dimension travel fic where he gets yeeted to a dimension with a better batfam by mr. mxypltzk (how tf do you spell that) and bart and kon come with him. i remember specifically there's this one scene where tim is practicing in the batcave and the alternate batfam are just... appalled by the amount of force he's using. because they Don't Do That in their dimension.
AND I CAN'T FUCKING FIND IT. I CAN'T FIND THE FIC. IT BRINGS ME GREAT PAIN.
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