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[autoacafiles]

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[puppysdog]

dress for the job you want not the one you have is poor advice for me consodering everyday i dress like a zumiez employee

[dayundying]

Its a wig

[marsiqenterprises6]

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[goodstuffapparels]

[musicofblueroses]

Pool - Traditional Pool Inspiration for a large, classic backyard remodel featuring a rectangular lap pool and fountain

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Acidwash, Chapter 1

A/N : i finally got to writing! chapters r gonna be pretty short, so ill hopefully be able to write more lol. enjoy

Summary: When Mary Jo Shirley first met Richard 'Dick' Grayson, she never expected to become a permanent part of his life. Yet here she is, a (mostly) normal person dealing with villains and heroes alike. All she wants is to enjoy her life, with a high paying job she loves and a wonderful boyfriend! But in Gotham City, nothing ever goes how you want it to.

Sometimes, Mary Jo Shirley wondered what event caused her to end up where she was today. Was it when she decided to get a degree in chemical engineering? Maybe when she got the job at Wayne Industries? Or was it when she started dating Dick Grayson? 

She sighed. 

Today was supposed to be her self-care day, for her to go do whatever she wanted, with whoever she wanted! Right now, she was supposed to be at a spa! Not sitting in a dirty, decrepit warehouse, tied to a chair with (very scratchy and uncomfortable) ropes and looking up at the fucking Joker of all people. 

Said clown was currently messing around with… something. He had his back to her so she couldn't quite see what it was. What little she could see, did not look promising to her. There were some vials with some liquid, that was kinda smoking. Great. Besides the table, she noticed some larger tanks of what was probably a gas. 

Damn it, that was most definitely Fear Toxin. Just her luck, she supposed. 

Jo looked around the warehouse, but nothing looked different from when she looked around the first time. Gray walls, gray floor, very tall gray ceiling and a few people standing guard at the one entrance. There were probably also some guards on the other side. No windows. 

Even though she could free herself very easily, she had kept her superpower secret for this long already. Wasn't it more of a loss to let people know about it? 

On the other hand, she really didn't want to experience Fear Toxin again. The first time was enough of it for a lifetime. If only she was immune to poison gas. Sigh. 

She could just wait for Dick to arrive, but he would take some time. Both in discovering she was gone and finding out where she was. It was supposed to be her day for herself. 

Thinking it over, the answer was probably pretty clear. 

Looking around one last time, she assured herself that no one else was looking, before she took a deep breath. The rope around her wrists was high enough that she could just wrap her hands around it. She felt her hands start to generate acid. It made a soft hissing noise when it touched the rope. Not even a minute later, she had the pieces of the rope in her hands. 

Now to escape. 

The Joker was still preoccupied with.. whatever he was doing. Maybe she could just… sneak past him? Yeah, that was probably her best bet. Even if she got caught, it wouldn't be that different from what the Joker was planning on doing to her. 

Jo slowly stood up, letting the rope fall softly to the concrete floor. None of the guards had noticed yet. Neither had the Joker. 

She walked close to the wall. The guards still haven't noticed anything. She got closer and closer to the entrance. How no one had noticed yet, she honestly didn't know. 

Closer..

“Hey!”

Oh no. 

One of the guards had noticed. The other guard turned, looking at her too. In the corner, the Joker also turned, his unnaturally wide open eyes fixing their gaze on her. Shit.

She settled into a fighting stance, thanking herself for deciding to take those self defense classes. The guards pulled out their handguns, which she hadn't noticed before. It really wasn't her day today.

Even though Jo had never been in a real fight before, she had watched Dick fight a lot. And a lot of shows. Which… definitely wasn't the best source of advice, but hey! She needed all she could get. 

The guards weren't shooting yet, seeing as she wasn't moving yet. 

She made a quick decision, and started running towards them, hoping that they'd be shocked enough not to shoot her. 

Finally having some luck, they were. She quickly punched both guards in the face, disarmed them, taking the guns for herself and using her acid to melt them down. Sadly, she never learnt to shoot a gun. Maybe she’d ask if Alfred was willing to teach her after all this was over. 

The guards were on the floor, both having been knocked out. 

Jo looked around. She couldn't see the Joker anymore. But oh well. That's very much not her problem! She pushed the men away from the door, and quietly twisted the door handle open. Not hearing any sort of reactions from the other side of the door, she opened it up all the way. 

Huh. No one. That's.. surprising. Really doesn't seem like the Joker to be so unprepared. But again. Not her problem. 

Now, time to find a taxi and get home. Her clothes were kind of destroyed from the acid, she hadn't had any time for the self care she had planned and most importantly, she was exhausted. 

[usergif]

@usergif new year, new fonts: day 3 - perfect pairs (insp: x x x x x x)

fonts: ACIDWASH | LEMON MILK | Malina | Gotham | Guthen Bloots | ZT Mostion | Friday Lovers | Doctor Glitch | Elinga | Luna

[ruanbaijie]

the holy trinity

@usergif new year, new fonts ✧ day 2: only one ↳ font used: acidwash three @asiandramanet event 02 dynamics @asiandramanet jan-feb creator bingo board ⎈ blending

[catboyriot]

In addition to the tank, I also have an oversized acidwash variant of the Nine Lives Shirt for Pre0rder! Go check it out! :3

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[thehapless-writer]

‘Acidwash Storm,’ th–w

[mychemicalraymance]

Had a dream that an incredibly hot baddie was randomly all over me when I was laying down on a couch around the corner of and outside street arts festival, like for real smothering me with thighs and tits. She was wearing like instagram y2k acidwash bootcuts and a black Bralet top. And it was ME not some other dream vessel. One like and I will pursue this.

[famouslastwrdz]

church grim, the black dog. a dog buried alive before corpses make their way into churchyards, redeyed and snarling. winds around graves to protect the (un)dead; zombified best friend and he bites hard. throw him a bone, dig one up, he has dirt in his claws and he's buried under the path with no marked grave to walk the concrete with decaying feet and to snap at wedding confetti. like a bad dog he lashes out hard when frightened.

an ellipsis is a deep breath in and i'll never use one...in any other writing. there, one breath to save for when i'm in that empty coffin clawing at nothing. a gift to myself. and maybe...i feel kind to myself....two for a desperate banshee scream and the chokedout dry sob that comes after. black dog who put his own collar on and follows people to put a lead on it, and nobody looks down except to make sure the kick lands. subsoil gargoyle to bare teeth at all times, catacomb ghosts wonder where the softness went. used to be so gentle, so trusting, such a good dog. i build the crypt with my own hands to bury myself in, and life goes on. truth is nobody is burying me and nobody is closing the lid on my coffin but i feel the dirt on my acidwash gums anyway. mixes with 50proof and i spit corrosion.

ever met a stray dog you just know was so loved before the streets came up from nowhere? felt the ribs under thin skin stretched taut and patches of blood matted into mangy fur? seen the whites of his eyes as he turns full of teeth and a hacking, coarse growl, asthmatic fury?

collarbones cut right open because baby the only time your bones will be visible is of your own sudden volition, feel your ribs and hipbones and spine for comfort and ignore the deficiency rattling in your skull and feeding you migraine after collapsing migraine, minor seizure after potassium IV. there's dirt in your lungs, judas- -solemn -frankie -grimly -arc -what name is it now? its in your lungs and stomach and you dont get to wash it out with cheap vodka anymore. therapy wont dig you out of that frozen churchyard. laying drunk and hiccuping bile in your bed writing selfapologetic bullshit wont crack a hole in your coffin. screaming bloody murder in your sleep whilst your dad locks the fucking sharps away and waking up hoarse and retching wont save you. jackolantern smile full of vomit and halfdigested pills is all you are.