#*looks at my url* wow no shit sherlock

[the-holy-ghosted]

i am normal and can be asked about the relic of the lost franklin expedition's known as the peglar papers. i am fine and can be asked about it no i will not cry (starts fucking BAWLING)

[morgue-xiiv]

The responses to that search engine index thing are kinda worrying me becase it's such a fundamental misunderstanding of how search engine indexing works and what it's supposed to acomplish. And that's dangerous. People saying "wow if you search for my blog url then my blog comes up as a result" like.... no shit sherlock. It's a url. If someone HAS YOUR BLOG URL, Then DEFINITIONALLY they can find your blog! Tjat's literally what a URL does, and is for! That doesn't mean your blog is INDEXED. If your blog is indexed when someone searches for words or phrases you used in a blog you could potentially show up in the search results.

You might, on your blog, say "I am a vetenarian and I live in Chelmsford" (please don't do this). If someone searched "vets in chelmsford" looking for somewhere to take their sick cat, you might show up in the search results, but NOT if your blog isn't indexed (only the search engine has TRUE control over what it indexes, Tumblr cannot TRULY control this: it is not physically possible) but if you set your URL to "Chelmsford_Vet_BJH_fan" if one of your friends whose blog IS indexed ever said "yes my friend trumblruser @chelmsford_vet_bjh_fan was correct Princess Carolyn does have the most satisfying arc in the show" then suddenly you're back in the "chelmsford vet" search results and people looking fo places to take their sick cat can then type your URL into the publicly available Tumblr URL schema so they can see if you sided with Diane or Mr Peanus buffer when they broke up and then call up your employer and try to have you fired for being too much/not enough misogynistic. Google Knowing your blog EXISTS isn't the same as your blog being indexed, and if someone knows to google your UN they have access to your blog.

Also indexing is a thing search engines do periodically and if after saying you're a vet in chelmsford you think "oh fuck" and ask google not to index your blog, if google ALREADY indexed your blog, you will remain in the google results for chelmsford vets for an undetermined amount of time (could be up to 1 eternity)

[raskies456]

general blog ask game

tagged by @ourlordapollo (:

tagging anyone who wants to do it

under a readmore bc it’s a little long

1. Why did you choose your url?

I was very into gravity falls at the time (especially loved the character Ford Pines) and once I thought of the pun I was basically obligated. it’s a pun on the last name but also on the “pining for the fjords” line in the dead parrot sketch from Monty Python’s flying circus

2. Any side blogs?

a handful, though a fair bit have fallen out of use

I’ll plug my art blog at @456art though

also have an oc aesthetic blog I sporadically reblog to

the rest are mostly for archiving/curating posts relevant to specific interests

3. How long have you been on tumblr?

def since 2012, maybe late 2011

4. Do you have a queue tag?

not really, I rarely queue posts unless I’m trying to post art at optimum times or am going to be offline for a while

5. Why did you start your blog in the first place?

a friend recommended it to me (bc I was really into doctor who and Sherlock fhfhghg)

6. Why did you choose your icon/pfp?

I like Ford Pines. I am trans. also I’ve had a wonky looking Ford as my icon for a long time and I don’t like changing icons/uns much bc I don’t want to confuse people

7. Why did you choose your header?

I don’t even have a header unless I do and forgot lmao

8. What is your post with the most notes?

afaik it’s a post I made that’s a photo of a weird store window in a local dying (now dead, press F) mall, hit about 20k which is Wild

though tbh my post about therapy being useful even if it can’t change a situation was still gaining traction when I turned off notifs, so it may be more by now.

9. How many mutuals do you have?

no idea lmao

10. How many followers?

1491 tho no idea how many are dead or bots

11. How many blogs do you follow?

1171

that’s a lot, I should probably clear out dead blogs

12. Have you ever made a shitpost?

absolutely

13. How often do you use tumblr?

too much. I have occasionally hit post limit, but only a couple of times

14. Have you ever had a fight/argument with another blog?

depends on how you count? I’ve def reblogged posts with counterarguments or had people argue with my posts, but I rarely go back and forth, and then usually only a single reply to a reply. I don’t get much engagement, and I only tend to write responses to good faith arguments or when I think the audience could benefit from seeing my reply. otherwise I just ignore or block when people try to start shit

15. How do you feel about “you need to reblog this” posts?

hate them. anything that tries to make you feel guilty if you don’t reblog is shit. if the content of the post itself is worth spreading I Will reblog around that sort of comment or make my own post. have unfollowed people for posting too many of these before and will again

milder pressure to reblog I may still reblog but I’ll tag it as reblog bait

16. Do you like tag games?

if I’m in the mood! I don’t always do them if tagged, but clearly I do them sometimes lol

I don’t super like tagging anyone in them though, don’t want anyone to feel pressured, but I don’t mind if people tag me so long as they aren’t bothered if I don’t respond

17. Do you like ask games?

depends, I do like ask lists that I can opt into by reblogging, but I’m not big on chain asks. I also often forget I reblogged an ask game list so please include the question itself and not just the number if you wanna ask me

18. Which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous?

idk about famous, but I do have a few mutuals who are pretty well known artists (:

19. Do you have a crush on any of your mutuals?

nah, though you guys are all very cool. I have a tendency to latch onto specific users sometimes but it’s generally a “wow this person is so awesome I want them to like me” not so much a crush, though I don’t generally act on this bc I can get hung up on getting their approval and make myself anxious about the opinion of someone I barely know, which is not great

[ishaveforsherl]

About this blog

wow, it’s been a very long time.

I had to quit tumblr after s4. I just couldn’t cope. Being here was only hurting me even more, and I still feel betrayed. Mofftiss ruined BBC Sherlock for me and I don’t believe there’s any chance they would come back and fix what they did in s4. So yeah, I haven’t and won’t be following anything down that road.

I’ve been a fan of Sherlock Holmes for ages, and I still believe johnlock is canon with all my heart. But that’s it, I’m finally being able to separate my love for ACD Sherlock and other adaptations from BBC Sherlock. I will always remember fondly of s1 and 2, but I want to keep Mary and whole s4 shit out of head. All that to say that I’m coming back, but my blog won’t be a johnlock blog anymore.

To the people who didn’t stop following me, I thank you and I would like you to know that I’ll try to be active here. During the last two years I’ve been reading Harry Potter over and over again, my love for its universe is bigger than ever and I finally feel like I want to be part of an active fandom again. I started reading fanfics and I’ve very excited to share things with you all!

This blog will still be multifandom, I’ll still reblog some other things I love (other shows and movies) and those good posts we only find in this blue nuthouse. But, mainly, I’ll try to focus on posting Harry Potter stuff! Maybe I’ll change my url, I still don’t know. Let’s see what happens! But I won’t be deleting any content previously posted, since I don’t regret a thing and will always miss those days.

For those who love HP too, and my mutuals, I hope you stay with me! But if you don’t want that, feel free to unfollow me. I want you to have the best experience in this place, as I want it too.

Please reach me if you have good HP blogs, fic recs and artists you follow! I’d love to check them out as I’ll be currently looking for them and I’d love to get to know more HP fans <3

Thanks for reading!

[linaofthemyscira]

White House Down (Part 4)

Pairing: Secret Service!Jason x Fem!Secret Service!Reader

Words: 1778

Prompt: Duke Thomas, the President of the United States of America is a huge target for the world. However, Jason Todd, one of the best Secret Service agents in the White House, doesn’t let President Thomas out of his sight. Then you come along, and let’s just say you’re a bit of a distraction. While Jason wrestles with your presence, the White House is attacked which throws his whole world off. Now Jason must work with you to save one of the most important people in the world and the fate of the United States.

Warnings: foul language, mention of PTSD

A/N: Here is part 4! Sorry it took so long! PLEASE READ THE NOTE BELOW PEEPS!

(This is a polite reminder that if you are on one of my tag lists and you change your URL PLEASE let me know because ya girl doesn’t have the time or patience to track your new URL down so please TELL ME! Also, tags for this story are still open, SO SEND AN ASK IF YOU WANNA BE ON THIS STORY’S TAGLIST THANK YOU AND GOOD NIGHT!)

--

“Hey, [Y/N]....[Y/N]....hey wake up…” you heard a muffled voice. You blinked a few times, seeing blurred colors and figures, but soon your vision came back to normal and you exhaled.

“She’s okay,” the voice said. It was Dick.

“Dick?” you asked.

“Yeah, it’s me. Are you okay? After we hit the deck, you started shaking and curled into a fetal position while screaming. Jason carried you out and back here,” he asked. You sat up slowly, holding onto Dick’s shoulder to help you.

“Uh, I guess it was my PTSD,” you scratched your head.

“Damn...I should’ve known…” Dick looked at the ground.

“I’m sorry,” you apologized.

“There’s nothing to apologize for,” Dick told you. You nodded and looked around. You weren’t in the oval office, you were in some windowless room with several other agents, including Roy and Tim. But you didn’t see Jason or the President, which set off alarms in your head.

“Dick….Dick where’s Jason and Mr. President?” you asked frantically.

“Uh….we lost them in the rush to get to the safe room. They’re out there somewhere,” Dick pointed to the door.

“What?!” you exclaimed. Dick brought a finger to his lips and shushed you.

“Dick….we need to fucking find them. The country is at stake,” you whispered furiously. “Are there any hostages? Tourists?”

“Yes…” Dick trailed off.

“Jesus, Dick. That’s it, I’m going out there and finding Jason to help him,” You started standing up.

“No, [Y/N]. You just went through a panic attack because of PTSD, you need to rest a little,” Dick stood up and grabbed your wrist, which you immediately yanked away from him.

“I know what I need, and that’s to help Jason and find the President,” you said lowly. Dick frowned, but you were determined and he knew if he didn’t get out of your way, you would move him.

You took off your jacket, knowing it would be too much of a distraction, and put your hair up and out of your face. You noticed you didn’t have a gun on you anymore and you turned to Dick.

“I need a gun. Fully loaded.” You held out your hand. Dick took two guns from two separate agents and handed them to you.

“Take two,” he said. You checked the guns’ ammo and then put them in your holsters.

“Okay. Keep me on channel 3, I’ll be back….soon hopefully,” you told Dick.

“Good luck,” he patted your shoulder. You nodded and headed for the door.

“[Y/N]....” Roy called out. You turned to Roy a bit with a raised eyebrow.

“If you see Jason out there, alive, tell him...he better save the cinnamon bagels from the break room because I paid for them,” Roy told you. You groaned and rolled your eyes.

“Roy, just...okay, whatever,” you scoffed and turned to the door. Some of the agents told you to be careful, and then you were gone.

“She’s gonna die,” Roy told Dick. Dick looked at Roy with a disappointed expression and shook his head.

“Come on, Roy,” he whispered as he walked away from him.

--

As soon as you had stepped foot into the open White House hall, you exhaled nervously. It was empty, but you were still anxious. You took out one of your guns and looked around to see where you would go. You carefully calculated your next moves and put them into action.

“There is no way that there was only ONE secret service agent and the president in this fucking pretentious White House. Find ALL of them, and leave no one alive,” a woman’s voice said. You quickly ducked into the ladies’ bathroom to avoid being seen. You put your ear to the tiny open crack to continue listening.

“Yes ma’am,” a group of men said.

“Check the bathrooms! Kill all agents on sight. No mercy,” the woman said. You quickly and silently shut the bathroom door and hid in a stall.

“She must be in charge...and she has henchmen...you know what? Kudos, even though she’s technically a terrorist,” you whispered to yourself. “But how am I going to get out of here alive?”

You looked around for a vent to crawl through, but the only vents in the restroom were the small rectangular ones.

“Fucking hell,” you muttered. You looked down at your garb and equipment, then thought of a brilliant idea.

After a few minutes, the henchmen entered the women’s bathroom quietly.

“Wow...why is the ladies’ room so much nicer than ours?” you heard one of the men say.

“Because….they’re ladies...they keep things classy and clean,” another guy said. You made a face and rolled your eyes.

“Shhh, there’s probably someone in here,” one more man said.

Suddenly, your stall door was kicked down and there was a gun pointed in your face. On instinct, you screamed in fear, but it was believable enough for the henchmen as they took a step back in surprise.

“Please don’t hurt me!” You whimpered and leaned back on the toilet seat you sat on.

“It’s a civilian,” one of the men remarked.

“No shit Sherlock,” another guy said. That sparked an argument between the group of men, which allowed you to reach behind you to the empty space where the toilet seat ended and grab one of the guns you hid back there.

“Shut up, ya morons! We have to take the civilian back to the hostage area.” The leader of the group announced. He moved his way to the entrance of the stall, but as he turned to you, he was met with the barrel of your handgun.

“Oh honey, I’m not just any civilian,” you smirked.

“Shit…”

--

“Well….that was….easy I guess,” you sighed and pushed loose strands of your hair out of your face. You stood in the middle of the group of men, who all now laid unconscious on the bathroom floor. You speedily unarmed the men, taking one of their assault rifles, reloading it, then taking the rest of the ammo, a walkie-talkie of theirs, and a few knives.

Once you were ready, you exited the bathroom as silently as possible. The hall was not empty anymore. Two henchmen stood guard at each end of the hallway and walked around in place.

“Dammit. That bitch took extra measures,” you said under your breath. You took a few minutes to see how you were going to get past the guards. Once you had your plan ready, you enacted it.

You silently skipped around the hallway, dodging the guards’ line of sight. Occasionally, one of them one would turn around, but you managed to get out of the way before they spotted you.

Finally, you approached the guard at the north end of the hall and, without trying to making a sound, you snapped the guard’s neck. You caught him before he hit the ground and dragged him out of the hall so the other guard wouldn’t see.

“Alright buddy, I’m sorry I had to do that--actually,” you silently chuckled, “I’m not, but I’m talking to a corpse so who cares? But I’m gonna have to take some of your things, you shitty motherfucker.”

You took the bulletproof vest off of him and slipped it over your torso, then tightened it so it fit. Then, you proceeded to hide the body and continue your search for Jason and Duke.

“I really hope you’re still alive, Todd…”

--

“Where are they?!”

The gloved hand flew across Jason’s face so quickly, he didn’t have time to register it. The noise of the smack echoed off the Oval Office’s walls, where Jason and Duke were being held, hostage.

He looked back up at the woman with a chuckle and his signature smirk.

“You’re gonna have to try a lot harder than that if you want information out of me, sweetheart,” he bit his lip, trying his seducing tactics on his opponent.

Much to his chagrin, they didn’t work and the woman pulled out a gun, aiming it at his forehead. Jason’s smirk faded as he kept a straight, emotionless expression on his face.

“That’s not exactly what I meant,” he remarked.

“I’m only asking once more: where are they?” she growled and pressed the barrel of the gun against his forehead.

“I’m not telling you. Go ahead. Shoot me. I don’t give a shit,” Jason hissed at her. The woman barked at one of her men in a foreign language and suddenly Duke was being dragged out before Jason’s eyes.

The woman pointed her gun at the president and glared at Jason, who now had a more concerned expression on his face.

“Now will you tell me where I will find your colleagues, Jason?” she asked.

“Jason, don’t do it. For fuck’s sake, do not tell her,” Duke groaned.

“Mr. President--” Jason started.

“I said no, and that’s an order!” Duke growled at Jason. Jason frowned and looked back up at the woman. Before he could say anything, a voice from behind him spoke.

“Talia! Aymil is not answering to his radio,” one of her men told her.

“And?”

“None of his squad is either. Neither is Issam, and some of the American guards you hired, and they were all in the same quadrant.” the man said. Jason raised an eyebrow in confusion, trying to find a logical explanation on how several men in the same area could suddenly stop responding to their radios.

Talia narrowed her eyes and walked over to her subordinate. “Find out why, Trevejo. I’m busy.”

Out of nowhere, gunshots sound off and everyone in the room looked around as if the source would magically appear in front of them.

“Out of my way!” Talia shoved some of her men out of her way as she exited the oval office to find out was going on. Several of her men followed her outside, leaving only a small number in the room.

Jason visibly relaxed, but when a body hit the floor, he knew something was up. He looked around at the remaining guards, who stared at each other in confusion and then Jason saw it.

One by one, bullets flew into the room, hitting each guard square in the forehead. In a matter of seconds, they were all dead on the floor of the oval office.

“What the fuck?” Duke whispered.

“I’m asking the same question, Mr. President,” Jason looked around.

Then, a figure dropped down from the ceiling, which greatly startled both Duke and Jason. The figure stood up, turned around and Jason’s eyes widened, not in fear, but in shock.

“Hello, boys,” you said with a cheeky grin.

-- 

TAGGING:

Permanent Tags:

@ladyalexa @impulsivesuperrobin @batarangtotheheart @little-lesbean-queen @where-is-my-jason-todd @pinkwitch21@pamelaivy @makeup-wonder-woman @jasontoddandhisguns @dick-graysns  @solis200213 @books-netflix-and-pizza @dramatic-and-young @ioczurma @sarcasmismyfirstlove @food-flowers-friends @princessonly2 @the--iceberg--lounge  @timsflannels @dc-hoe @draketimbers  @imaginingadifferentlife  @letmestargaze36 @poison-for-breakfast  @spacedragonsattack @yana-tardis-drwho @spidey-hood  @ohhthatsjxsontodd @redhoodsdoll @hmushkova  

Jason Tags:

@steverogerssexuality @starryrevelations @sonoflac  @boosyboo9206 @saraah2112 @jason-todd-rh @southsidefandoms  

Story Tags:

@zuni21798 @tessathegirlwonder @xlatinaaxx  @dickiesbooty  @chrys-1029 @dc-comics-gal @scientistsarecool @perforabuntsaggittis

[noecat]

10 facts abt me tag

thank u @dotingdamen ! <3 

1.  juice related: i always pick berry and i never enjoy drinking it bc it always has that weird-ass chemical taste like ? i dont understand myself ? do i do it for the aesthetic bc it’s a “me thing” ? in any case, orange juice = master race & apple (esp w aloe vera bits, ew) is the nastiest shit ever

2. sleep related: every single time my schedule is relaxed to any degree i enter a state in which i stay up until the early morning, pass out, sleep all day (forgetting to eat or do anything useful at all), wake up in the evening too tired to do anything besides be on my phone in bed & repeat the cycle. perhaps i have An Problem

3. spoon related: i eat everything w teaspoons! idk tablespoons are too Big, ive never really questioned the reasoning behind this

4. blog related: i started as a bbc sherlock blog (no comment. no comment) before the fandom went to shit so i went pure aesthetic but then kpop happened and then i got into anime and then i ended up w this ..... Blog ...... in which i try desperately to balance the memes with the aesthetic content with the anime in order to minimize the degree to which i piss off my followers

5. writing related: i was supposed to update fish fic half a month ago. kill me, and also dont mention this fact ever again anywhere. fish fic what fish fic.

6. hair related: i wanna cut mine !! i want to bleach it to hell and back !! i want a cute pixie cut but also i want to dye it completely black so it makes me look like i never see the light of day!! fuck, im so excited, can u imagine, im going to take my hair on a fuckin ride the moment i graduate

7. graduation related: i graduate this year. good luck, hair :)<3

8. hobby related: shit i literally have time to do nothing but i am kinda into reading manga lately ?? i rly need to finish watching knb, finish watching haikyuu holy shit, n then watch bnha (only read the manga so far) &&&& then i gotta actually watch the rest of yoi/start on voltron so i can stop feeling like a fucking catfish everytime i reblog smth from those fandoms

9. personal life related: im a complete mess but at least at this point in life i have exactly 0 rivals, 0 enemies of any kind and 0 viable love interests. good ground to improve upon!

X. personality related: it probably doesnt bleed thru bc i so rarely share anything personal on here but im equal parts perfectly willing to make friends and engage in Snarky Banter and (holy shit blease talk to me) && perfectly unwilling to invest any kind of effort in anything at all ! as u can see, it goes very well ! where did everyone i knew go though;;

~ tagging (no pressure, no obligations) below ~

disclaimer this is just me scrolling thru activity n picking mutuals/ppl whose urls i recognize

@wingjk (my wife whomst i love.) @h-y-p-h-e-n-d-o-t-s (i know u were alr tagged but anytime i c u in activity im like !!! wow !! so im tagging u anyway have a nice day) @eviespncer (i hope it’s not weird to tag u asdjfds i see u in my activity a lot & m curious) @whatxiumin (hi hello mutual idk if u do tags but !) @cary0phyllaceae (hi hello !) @actual-606 (hi ! helo) @eggybean (!hi ! hello) @gansaey (i do not Recall when we became mutuals but it seems super long ago but we havent interacted much??) @anti-social-kat (hello!) @ollyhooper (ohoho hi! i rmbr u from the sherlock fandom times :’) idk if u do tags but!) @patrolcus (hello, another mutual i know absolutely nothing about ;-;) @punk-failure (hi!!) @hixtapemp3 (hello!! hi) @lovecitys (omg the colors in ur mobile theme description r so aesthetically pleasing)

ok im tired ;; love u all 

[redrobin-detective]

I got tagged by  buff and wonderful @timdrakeothy and I haven't done these in a while cause, well, I'm drowning in asks all the time but I decided to do one again :) Thanks so much man!

Rules: Answer the questions and tag 20 blogs you want to get to know better

Nicknames: I don't really have one? Meg? But not a lot of people call me that

Star sign: Cancer

Height: 5'3" and ready 2 fyght

Time right now: 8:00pm

Last thing you googled: I looked up what cardiac ablation was because I was studying for my adult health quiz Wednesday (Apparently it's a surgical procedure where you enter the heart via a catheter and basically electroshock the electrical pace setting area in your heart to kill some of the tissue and hopefully reset the electrical pattern. It's used for things like severe A Fib and A Flutter but sounds pretty whack to me)

Fave music artist: I've been in a weird place lately in that I've always been a classic rock girl but lately I've been exploring and fallen super hard for 2000's and up alternative/folk/punk bands. Of Monsters and Men, Mumford and Sons, One Republic, Train, X Ambassadors. Right now I'm highkey obsessed with Florence + the Machine. Know any other bands that fit this model LET ME KNOW.

Song stuck in my head: Hold on Forever by Rob Thomas, heard on the radio and it won't leave.

Last movie I watched: Once Upon a Time in America, the last Sergio Leone film

Last tv show I watched: Powerless On Demand this morning when I recalled that it aired last night

What I’m wearing right now: My beloved Superboy shirt and some black sweatpants.

When I created this blog: God it was June 2013, I'd been the hugest Doctor Who fan and I needed people to talk to about my love (or to talk to in general) so I caved and joined. God I was here for the DW 50th anniversary special goddamn. I've know @historygrump for nearly 4 years wtf man where does time go?

The kind of stuff I post: I swear this used to be a pure Doctor Who blog once upon a time. I'll post a little bit of everything but clearly I hone in on whatever I'm interested in at the moment. DW was big, manga (mostly FMA), Elementary, various cartoons, music, movies, books, funny stuff. And yes Batman, apparently I've become a Tim Drake hotspot, who knew?

Do I get asks regularly? I get so many I have no idea how this happened. Like wow guys, I still can't believe it but I answer upwards of 20 a day. It's nuts, I'm starting to fall behind which I feel bad about but school's getting overwhelming and I'm too tired to answer them all but I love hearing from you guys.

Why did I choose my url: Oh I've been waiting for this one. I have a very specific image in my mind. Tim is sitting in an armchair, facing away. It's in black and white, he's going on about how he'll take the case. He turns, he's in his Red Robin suit accept there's a fedora on his head. "Nice to meet cha, I'm Red Robin, detective" in that 30s noir tone cause I love that shit and I bet Tim does too

Gender: Lady

Hogwarts House: I'd been told for years I'm Ravenclaw, was forced to do the online test and it was confirmed. Go blue birds.

Pokémon team: The science one?

Favorite color: I really love green, a warm, light olive green that earthy. The color of my bedroom walls my dad painted while I was at school. I love it, it's so soothing.

Average hours of sleep: I am a grad student and I get about 6-8 hours per night and if you aren't amazed get out of my face (also no caffeine addiction!)

Lucky number: 11, 11 has always been my number, always. Ironic too since I graduated high school in 2011.

Favorite characters: Tim Drake, Sherlock Holmes, Elizabeth Bennett, the Doctor, Edward Elric, Danny Phantom and more but sticking to utmost favs

Dream job: I'm training to be a nurse but I don't want to be a hospital nurse? At least not forever, I'll start out there, maybe in L&D or OB but then I want to do something else with nursing, don't know what. Maybe Navy nursing and travel, Forensic nursing, Nurse midwife, the possibilities are endless.

Number of blankets I sleep with: I only have my comforter cause I hate layers and I hate feeling trapped (winter and me don't get along) but I'm always colder than shit. I have a heated mattress pad, I tell you I actually would die without it. It's currently on 4 now, I'm very toasty.

Following: 12 because I am extremely picky about my dash and I love all the people I meet on here but I want to keep it to a manageable number.

Tagging!: @jaybirbwalking, @dianaraven, @aka-hawkguy, @blueasthebeetle, @brucewhynes, @iphoenixrising, @loxare, @hummelfun, @timaltman, @3purpleraven3, @theblackbat, @bat-reputation, @sassyminnesotan, @jayredwing, @tumdrake, @historygrump, @leia--stardust, @martianmanhuntter, @jayactivist, @nytpicking, @randomgothamcitizen, @beckermorricone, @murgadur, @deadsrobinscircle