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I never feel more 'are ya winnin', son???' than when I need to do literally anything on instagram other than post photos, so if you'd like to see my sad attempt at a probably already played-out meme, the reel version of this is over there. XD But I liked the snoot view of Krypto, so here we go!

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thinking about all the people i used to be close to on here that i have drifted from. there’s so many people i’d love to reach out to but i’m worried that it would be awkward :(

if you see this, and we have ever spoken in any capacity, i miss you

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spotify wrapped is actually a competition between current me and past me for most minutes listened, and any time i have fewer minutes listened than the previous year, i lose a piece of my soul

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a moment of (weakness) comfort

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opening line tag game

tysm for the tag @angel-daydreams <3 here’s the opening line from a wip called the spine won’t remember its wings

At the end of the world lies an alleyway. And in that alleyway stands a boy—a ghost, an echo of all that stood here before him—caught in the aftermath of his own short existence.

np tags!!! @theicarusconstellation @velanavis @regscupid @mothbart @theapocryphaofantares @rweoutofthewoods

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i have zero time to write and also have a chest infection so i (once again) present to you the opening of my andreil fic that’s rotting in my drafts

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de-aged fics are great and i love them, but rotating in my head once again is damian wayne accidentally getting turned into a kitten instead of a baby

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a lesson in laying your armour down

19,235 words | T | batfamily & superbat

They knew from the beginning that there was no coming back from this. Darkseid had already taken everything from them, and if they wanted to rebuild—if they wanted to buy themselves some more time with the people they love before it was all lost again—this was their only choice. With his children dead at his feet, and with everyone he had ever tried to protect long gone, Bruce was ready to dig his own grave. The mission was over. He had failed. Even those left standing—Clark, Diana, J’onn, Barry—were hanging on by a thread. There were a few others too, but Bruce couldn’t pull himself out of his grief long enough to register who was still standing. Even as the final plan, their last chance, was being discussed, Bruce felt a million miles away. Absolution finds him where he least deserves it.

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thank you my beloved @velanavis for reminding me this WIP exists

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I'm closing the form for the Marauders NaNoWriMo group tomorrow on the 2nd btw!! I wanted to give a tiny bit of a grace period, but since Novemeber is now in full swing I'm cutting it off at the 2nd. I'll close the leaderboard on the 3rd just in case anyone has had trouble joining or anything. If you're already on the leaderboard but for some reason not in the discord server or vice versa, let me know!

Feel free to reach out to me or @licnheartedd (who's amazingly agreed to mod and helped me put everything together) if you have any questions or concerns. You can reach me here or @/meremerebear on discord <33

Link the the post with all the info if you missed anything!

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something very special to me about tiny baby damian wayne 🤲

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they are sickeningly in love it would seem

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son boy

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BOOPS ARE BACK

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