THIS IS THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN

Danny curses as he pulls the Batfamily out of the hands of the cultists once again.

Danny: I swear the only reason I’m letting you live is because I’ll have to take full responsibility for your dead asses.

Batman: If someone showed up at family dinners more often, then his family would be less likely to have to act like obedient sacrifices.

Danny: My phone is not as dead as I am, you know!

REBLOG IF YOU WOULD BE LITERALLY 100% OKAY WITH FAN ART ABOUT YOU EVEN IF IT WAS JUST STICK MEN

little animation practice for the au im working on

pov; daydream (solar's sun) meeting eclipse thinking he's solar.

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Part 182 of my bakery “enemies” au!

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Kofi

🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

Chuffed

I Am Saja – A Mother Holding On Through the Return of War

My name is Saja. I am a wife, a mother to a precious 8-month-old girl, and I am writing this in a moment that I wish I didn’t have to live t

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

Danny the type of guy to pick a fight with guys twice his size and then turn around to make fun of them if they try to fight a guy as small as him

He will also fight insane people and just mock them for the insanity

He and the joker fight? Bohoo little clown man thinking crazy laugh is scary oh boohoo

Scarecrow? Makes fun of him for being defeated by gas masks, does he get injected? Yes. Does he simply stop his blood flow? Also yes

Scarecrow gets close to tears

It comes to a head when Batman tries to corner him and Danny busts out the good ol "big guy so scary until someone swings a crowbar" which then you can hear Nightwings scandalized gasp, red robins stifled laughter and red hood telling red Robin of for the laughter in the background

All of this as fenton, just some 5'5 guy build like a shrimp

Hi

I hope you are well ❤️

I need your help , if you can 🥺

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Donate to Help me and my family to travel and survive, organized by Abd Farra

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Halloween prompts no. 31 (part 8)

Danny was getting yelled at by his Tinder date. This whole day had gone up in flames (heh) and he was honestly just done with the whole situation. The guy wasn't even yelling at him for something that was his fault. He can't control the people of Gotham and even if he could he wouldn't. He had morals.

Judging by the sudden silence from his failed date he guess he might have said that out loud, but Danny would have never guessed his response. He held his face in shock, nursing the new bruise on his face while the guy screamed at him even louder than before.

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Robin watched from the rooftops thinking he was going to have to interfere in a domestic violence case when the victims eyes turned an oh so familiar green. Before Robin could think to do anything the Lazarus guy kicked his attacker in the crotch so hard it lifted him off his feet. When the man double over in pain the Lazarus kid kneed him in the face and Damian took delight in hearing the man's nose crunch.

He watched as the abuser was thrown into a nearby dumpster and the victim melted the lid shut in rage. Robin chose that moment to jump down, startling the kid bad. He went from enraged to sheepish at a record pace, "Is this about the guy or the dumpster?"

Well, Grayson did say to go make friends tonight. So he took a note out of his own book and tried to joke. "The dumpster. The trash belonged in there but the dumpster did nothing wrong."

Appearently it worked and the guy laughed. The guy was secretive and kept deflecting everytime he was asked personal questions. Interesting. He was a potential friend and mystery wrapped in one.

This was going to be fun.

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On a side note, they kinda just left the guy there