#Todd Davis

[ollenotter27]

New Outsiders oc :D!!!!!

This is Todd..he’s just a guy :) He’s Angels older brother and Soc (eventually) turned good. He is aware he dresses like a 50s beach boy btw

Some things about him:

Todd enjoys drinking strawberry milkshakes, throwing a football, training in boxing (which he’s extremely good at), taking a morning jog, getting to bed on time, and working out in the gym

He does not enjoy anything school related, not being able to sleep, velvet texture, and cucumbers

Todd is in general very chill guy. Even though he’s a Soc and beats up greasers, doesn’t mean he’s a bad guy..just miss led. Sometimes his anger issues get the best of him but his recent interest in boxing has seemed to help! His intensions are usually good and he is one of my favorite ocs ever tbh :]

[superghfan]

Kin Shriner and Todd Davis (Bryan Phillips).

[narcobarbies]

on this day in 1983, bryan and claudia got married.

general hospital (04/21/1983)

[clownbasedbreakfast]

IDENTITY THEFT IS NOT A JOKE!

I read up on this after I made this comic, and the story is absolutely bonkers. (A slight correction of the comic: I don't think he went bankrupt from the theft)

[just-screaming-into-a-void]

Did Todd Davis ever change his social security number?

[largethingslargerthings]

Meditative Week of Poetry: Todd Davis

Is that life?—to stand by a river and go.

—William Stafford

The dog bends her ear to the steel tracks as they begin to hum. Part shepherd part hound, her gait is smooth, and when she trots across the bridge that connects our mountain to the town, she appears to float: each pad-strike pushing air like the broad beat of geese who V the gap of the river. Where water widens and slushes in the slow flow of January, if you look up, you’ll see the sky break into pieces around the bridge’s rusted arches. The train won’t arrive for another few minutes so the dog pauses at the end of the bridge to inspect the abutment. Poured more than a century before, the stone soaks up the curried piss, which like the dog’s tracks will wash away in March’s meltwaters. She sniffs an abandoned refrigerator, door askew like a broken wing, then trails after deer scent behind a tangled screen of branches. Downriver the clack of the train echoes and multiplies, and near the bend where the paper mill stands, an osprey releases from the top of a snag: bird’s sharp cry impossible to hear over the rail squeal that deafens the boy who cups his hands and hollers after a dog with no name.

[xan-izme]

Dubble Life 9 (ATSV x reader x Batfam)

summary: Are you going to let your pride get in the way of what matters most?

Part 8, Part 10

Damian was watching you and Miles from afar. It was clear you two were close. He was, a little jealous. But he was quick to brush it off. He knows there is a bond between you and Miles stronger than the one he has with you. So, he won't fuss about it.

"Damian right? you waiting for Y/n?" Rio suddenly came up behind Damian and handed him a cup of juice.

Damian takes the cup and thanks her. "Yes. . . Mrs. Moralas. Do you know any, Miguels involved with my sister?" Damian looked up at Rio, with an innocent curious face.

"Miguel . . . Miguel? No. No, I don't think so? Why?" Rio hoped it wasn't some boy she was involved with.

"Just, wondering."

Bruce was staring at the graffiti art of your mother. He felt, sadness, guilt. Sad because he was too late to be there for you and your mother. Failed to support your mother when she probably needed it the most. Guilty, because he could probably never love your mother as strongly as you do.

He glanced over to where you and your cousin were standing. That was when he sees you actually letting your guard down completely. You looked so, tired. Like the heavy burden he sees you with, doubled by a ton. Yet, you seemed peaceful. Maybe because, your cousin seems to share the same look as you did.

He knew those looks. For a second. a suspicion creeped into his mind. But he was quick to shake it off.

'Impossible'

he would think to himself as he lets out a low chuckle. What a silly thought.

The party ended and you and the Waynes stayed behind to help clean and what not. Bruce got to see a lot of your baby pictures thanks to Rio and Jeff.

It was pretty fun, spending time with both families. Even Jason was being tolerable. While everyone was interacting with each other in the living room, Damian slipped away. decided to explore down the halls of the apartment. Pictures of you and Miles on the walls. Family trips, graduation. Every achievement framed and hanged on the walls.

Damian eventually found Miles room. The door was left slightly ajar. He would usually just go in and snoop around. But something was holding him back.

"Hey."

Suddenly Jason was behind him. Catching him off guard while he was deep in thought.

"Todd. What are you doing?" Damian spoke firmly as he glared up at the older. Jason just shrugged and chuckled "Doing the same as you. Taking a look around of course." Jason pushed past the younger boy and entered the bedroom.

Scanning the room, seemingly trying to search for something.

Damian frowns deeply and stomped into the room. "We shouldn't be in here."

Jason scoffs as he picked up a photo of you and Miles together. Dressed in your Sunday best. Smiling without a care in the world.

"Scared your big sis will get mad at you?" Jason mumbled as he set the photo face down back on the table. His eyes scan the desk. Drawings. He walked up to the desk and picked up the papers. shuffling them. looks like drawings of suits. Super suits to be specific.

Spider womans suits to be more specific.

It didn't look like some fanart or just little doodles. These were details. Upgrades with little gadgets.

"He's in on it." Jason mumbled to himself. Realizing your cousin Miles knows your secret. This gives Jason a lot of more information on you now. Proving some theories he had of you. And changing some others.

Damian just stood behind Jason. He didn't understand what Jason said. Nor did he care.

"Stop it Todd. This is an invasion of our hosts privacy." Damian demanded. Jason couldn't help but scoff humorously once again

"Cheap coming from you."

Suddenly two shadows from the open door were noticed by Damian. Before Damian can turn around. A deep voice spoke.

"You should listen to the kid."

When Jason and Damian turn to the door. They were greeted by you and Miles leaning on each side of the doorframe. Glaring at the both of them with cold stoic looks. Your glare was mainly aimed at Jason.

"Y/n I-" Damian was panicking a little. You walked into the room an put your hand on his shoulder. Giving him a small smile. Not the sweet one you usually give him. You were giving him the smile that looked empty.

"Go back and join the others cupcake." You ruffled his head and nudged him along out of the room. You signaled Miles to go along with Damian just in case he wonders off.

"Your cousin a fan of Spider woman? Does he know about-" Jason held up the paper drawings. You snatched the drawings out of his hand with a scowl, you roughly grabbed him by his collar and held him up the ground with your super strength.

"Whoa whoa!" Jason held up his hands in surrender, but he still had that damn smirk on his face. He was enjoying seeing that he pissed you off.

"We made a deal. I suggest you stick to that only." Your tone was an uneasy calmness as you spoke. You carelessly dropped Jason and stormed out of the room.

Jason huffed in annoyance, getting off the floor. You just gave him a warning.

It was time to leave and get back to Gotham. Bruce and the boys were heading back to the limo as you were saying your goodbyes. You and Miles gave each other a tight hug. You sighed as you pulled away. A sad look in your eyes.

"What?" Miles knows somethings wrong. You just, stared at him while holding him by his shoulders. The kind of look that seems far away.

"Nothing. . . love you, bye." You gave a small smile gently cupping one side of his face before letting go. Miles chuckled and smiled back.

"Bye!" He waved as you walked to the limo.

Back at Gotham. It was late in the night. You had gotten an alert from the watch. An anomaly showed up. In Gotham. You were quick. You took out the anomaly before it could do any serious damage.

But before you could get back to the Wayne mansion. You got another alert. You took care of it. Then another showed up.

It wasn't till the sun began to come up did you finally get back to the mansion. You haven't had a night like that in a while. As you laid in bed. Gwen came to mind. Her words.

Her warning of how Miles and Aaron not being able to be your replacement for long.

The anomalies were getting stronger. The more you just laid there and thought about it, the more fear began to creep into your mind. The possibility of losing Miles and Aaron. So many possibilities. Dear God, did it scare you.

You needed help. And you knew the Spider Society could help. But you were too prideful to go back to them. Selfish, you know.

You sighed and sat up from your bed. You grabbed your phone. Instantly greeted with your lockscreen of you and Miles. You stared at it for a moment. His smile. He was always the more joyful one between the two of you.

". . ."

You love Miles. You really do. But you just, can't physically bring yourself to reach out to the Society for help.

[okscallion-4221]

The characters I currently like, will add more when I get more

There’s too many tags ugh

[haveyouseenthismovie-poll]

[yourartmatters-itswhatgotmehere]

Jack Wolfe. 54 Below. ALL 3 shows in ONE POST/

November 3rd. 2024. (so much talent and wonder in one long post!!) (FIRST performance, feel free to save the post bc i'll keep editing with Nov13 + Nov16 performances as well!!)

-in clip above Jack Wolfe singing 'Hide and Seek' from here :https://www.instagram.com/p/DB8stohOLOf/

-Jack Wolfe singing 'Hide and Seek' different clip :https://www.instagram.com/p/DB8u0TyobS_/

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YES!! THEY ARE ALSO PLAYING THE PIANO!! Jack Wolfe you are so very loved!!

(2 more shows still coming btw, Nov 13 +Nov 16, 2024!)

+also highly recommend following this instagram account, again @ jackwolfesupdate on ig bc they're doing INCREDIBLE job!!

-Jack Wolfe singing 'I Miss The Mountains' from Next To Normal :https://www.instagram.com/p/DB8FmVDIdgX/ +(longer) on youtube:https://youtu.be/LzGgNNccuAY

-Jack Wolfe singing 'And Then There Were None’ from Spring Awakening :https://www.instagram.com/p/DB8G3arITi9/ +(longer) on youtube:https://youtu.be/IYqjoF1bEkc

-Jack Wolfe singing ‘Howl’ by Florence + The Machine :https://www.instagram.com/p/DB8YKSuoiYJ/ +(longer) on youtube:https://youtu.be/uNfVKqKlgXU

-Jack Wolfe and Allison Young singing Moon River ytube:https://youtu.be/WkrN2xHhYao

-Jack Wolfe singing 'I'm Alive' (N2N) :https://www.instagram.com/p/DB8kUvvIw1J/ +(longer) on youtube:https://youtu.be/VNP6c5f4YPc

-Jack Wolfe singing ‘Songbird’ by Fleetwood Mac :https://www.instagram.com/p/DB_YMynoa_S/ +(longer) on youtube:https://youtu.be/9GG5v0ibUXs

-Jack Wolfe singing cut ‘The Clouds Will Drift Away’ song from Spring Awakening :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCAR7eGoCD-/ +(longer) on youtube:https://youtu.be/NDT_tFNrdu4

(I will obviously keep editing this post after the Nov13 + Nov16 shows!)

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NOVEMBER 13,2024 (second show) from what I gathered Jack was singing the same songs they were performing at the first show BUT there were different guests. He was singing with Jennifer Damiano(og Spring Awakening) and the PATTI LUPONE was there!!

Jack performing ‘And They’re Off’ from A New Brain at 54 Below Nov13,2024 (2nd Show) :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCV4R2MoUTu/

Jack performing ‘Tiger Mountain Peasant Song’ by Fleet Foxes :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCV4mrNIfOr/

Jack and Jennifer Damiano performing ‘Don’t Do Sadness/Blue Wind’ :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCV8SXLIX1J/

Jack performing ‘I Miss The Mountains’ from Next to Normal :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCW9HPmIyz3/

Jack performing ‘I’m Alive’ :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCW9rdgIahA/

Jack performing ’Hide and Seek’ by Imogen Heap :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCW_v98oT2_/

Jack performing ‘And Then There Were None’ from Spring Awakening :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCXciCJorau/

NOVEMBER 16,2024 (Third Show) Jack was singing with Caissie Levy!!)

A collection of Jack performing ‘I’m Alive’ at his last 54 Below show :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCfLwz0oIb6/?img_index=1 (+longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/wE-TtbHdiDM

Jack performing ‘I Miss The Mountains’ at his final 54 Below show :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCfOR6OIwl1/ (+longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/QqCivqdSIcs

Jack and Caissie performing ‘Songbird’ by Fleetwood Mac at 54 Below :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCfOQeGIjJ8/ (+longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/CFf_wnYe2no

Jack and Veronika Slowikowska performing ‘Don’t Do Sadness/Blue Wind’ at Jack’s final 54 Below show :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCfOqwEINXN/ (+longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/Ufy05W4Zseg

A little collection Jack performing ‘Hide And Seek’ by Imogen Heap :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCfPLteIshh/?img_index=1 (+longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/nFBCsbEfM_g

Jack performing ‘Howl’ by Florence + The Machine :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCfPeGtoB0e/?img_index=1 (+longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/ECiZ9-W2kqU

Jack singing ‘Tiger Mountain Peasant Song’ by Fleet Foxes:https://www.instagram.com/p/DCfPm21I8JH/ (+longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/cpGLGCrSDh0

Jack performing 'Where Do You Go’ (Harold and Maude - Joseph Thalken) (longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/_SKVVAURa9o

Jack performing 'The Clouds Will Drift Away’ / ‘And Then There Were None’ (Spring Awakening) (longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/izuFRc03NxY

Jack performing 'Through The Mountain’ (Floyd Collins - Adam Guettel) (longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/dXhEgdW9rqs

Jack singing 'And They’re Off’ (A New Brain - William Finn) (longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/E1irVw4F0Gc

Jack singing ‘Runaway’ (The Corrs) (SUCH A WESPER SONG BTW somebody pls edit wesper to this!!) (longer on youtube) :https://youtu.be/aK9VJWzeVq8

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+Jack sharing vid on ig of them singing a cover of 'Songbird' (Fleetwood Mac's song he was singing during the 54 Below shows also, yes!) all the while back in 2022 when The Magic Flute was premiering! :https://www.instagram.com/p/DCzPUrjIPEW/

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ALSO IF YOU SEARCH JackWolfe here on tumblr you'll find the links to some of the songs posted on youtube, i suppose ytube search will work as well!

AND NOW, while you're here, some of Jack posts/love:

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[lorethebookworm]

Imagine you're a 15 year old boy. You probably never knew kindness in your life because your mom died when you were little and your dad is too obsessed with war and murder and world domination to care about you. You live to please him. You'd do anything to make him proud. You *have* done awful, awful things to appease him. Things that keep you up at night. You're mean and a bully and act like you're the boss of everyone because you hurt inside and because you're trying to play the part of the man, the big authoritative man your father can't help but be proud of. There's this one kid who your father is obsessed with for some reason. He makes you work with him. You don't get why this guy is so special but whatever. You fight with him everyday but you still work side by side. You two commit more awful things to appease your father. Your father is kinda ... happy? No one can read him anyway. You spend months and months with the other kid. You two grow kinda close. Maybe he's not that bad after all. You both get a promotion. Your father is so proud of you two, his sons. You're so happy you can't even think straight. Maybe you can all be a family now, yes , you your new brother and your dad. Your father trusts you to lead his army to war and you will, you'll prove yourself to him and he'll love you. You come back from what ended up being a diversion, not the actual war, and your new family is fighting. Your dad tells you to shoot your brother. You would never. Your brother threatens to shoot you. What? Your father shoots you. Why? to "remove you from the equation". You die and in your last seconds you ask to be forgiven. You regret it all so much. You finally see through your father's constant manipulation but it's too late. You die. Your brother goes to war with the rifle your dad had given you , the rifle you were to protect yourself with in battle. You're dead and you don't know that the rifle was unloaded. You're dead and everyone you've ever loved betrayed you. You're Davy fucking Prentiss Jr and you haunt my existence

[ollenotter27]

Angel & Todd Art!

I lov the siblings guyssssss

[this-aint-massachusetts]

[decaf-mother]

I'm super cute therefore I should legally be allowed to commit atrocities.

[dcbinges]

Detective Comics #570 (1987) by Mike Barr, Alan Davis & Paul Neary

[largethingslargerthings]

Meditative Week of Poetry

The presence of disease and death vivifies someone's words, makes you return to them, work harder at trying to bring them into focus. A friend and I had been talking about Max Ritvo, she said that realizing he had cancer made her go back and re-read Four Reincarnations. I wonder if it was better not to know he was dead or wrote those poems knowing we would very likely die. If knowing these things changed the words and added something they didn't actually possess. Or, perhaps, that was the intent. The surety of the future carries power. The dying must feel, in a way, immortal. They possess some kind of secret...

She suggested that I read Christian Wimam. He was a cancer survivor, but she felt his words had a similiar tilt as Ritvo's.

I'm reading through his poem "Ice Storm". It's a long meditation on continuing life. Life that doesn't seem to stop but pathologically iterates itself. Each iteration not the same as the one before. Like a deceptive cadence. Not all Life, as philosopher Cary Wolfe notes, is the same. There are forms of Life. There is a being of Life that forces itself on things around it. Disparate Life that doesn't attach to anything, has no organizational principle and disappears without ever being realized. I think about people. Human Life. All the forms that it takes. Life toward death. Life against Life. Selfish Life with a ruthless immunitary logic toward any others that might claim poisionous commonality with its being-ship. Generous Life that multiples itself ravenously. A ferral cat named Baby that lived behind my grandmother's house being an example of this. A virus is another...

There is a quote from Wimam's poem, "because a life is owed as well as owned". I like quoting it like that because it's ambiguous as to whether it's meant tautologically or as possibilities, as forms of life that appear in the larger event of existence.

The poems I liked this month all seem to be about that sense of Life that we find, finds us, possesses us, that we cannot name, that we share, eeriely with each other as well as with samonella. There's not one thing itself we can focus on that defines it and it makes it unsteady ground on which to speak of it.

There's a poet named Sarah Carey. In one of her poems she writes, "...the black racer you remember played dead / in the dollarweed holding the secret of his life / as you approached".

Todd Davis quotes William Stafford "...is that life? - to stand by a river and go".

Life, I think, is this secret that we hold inside ourselves. We think it's owned by us, but, as Stafford notes, we realize, at some point, that it isn't a possession so much as something that passes through us (or outside of us, in front of us) beyond of our control.

The character of its passage is the secret and we don't actually ever get to discover it. I've taken large leaps at it, but I'm always wrong.

I think the idea is that its being is secret. It is a bio-logical imperative to be so. If we ever "looked" at it, we'd find an empty box.