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blitzwhore · 6 months ago
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Helluva Boss Apology Tour as textposts part 28/?
1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 / 11 / 12 / 13 / 14 / 15 / 16 / 17 / 18 / 19 / 20 / 21 / 22 / bonus / 23 / 24 / 25/ 26 / 27 / 28 / 29 / 30 / 31 / 32 / 33 / 34 / 35 / 36 / 37 / 38 / 39 / 40 / [41 onwards]
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minty364 · 7 months ago
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DPXDC Prompt 58 Part 7
The long dining room that held the ornate old dining table that seated way too many people already held  most of the family. Bruce was missing and Damian informed them he was at work, the only other person missing was Jason but it was typical for him to skip out as he didn’t live there and didn’t have the best track record with the rest of the family. That left Damian, Tim, Cass, Duke, and Dick seated.
Damian sat next to the chair that Bruce normally sat in at the head of the table. Tim sat across from Damian followed by Dick, Duke, and Cass. Danny sat next to Damian and Jazz sat next to Danny. 
“So, how was school?” Dick asked his elbows on the table with his head on his hands and a smile. He was the only adult in their life besides Bruce that actually cared about their schooling. 
Danny had actually forgotten that all of this had happened in just one day. The thought was a little jarring if Danny was being honest with himself. He wasn’t sure what to tell Dick, on one hand he was just asking about school on the other… no he wasn’t going to think about what happened right now. Just the thought caused phantom volts to go through his body like he was reliving the accident. He felt a nudge to his foot from the right and looked up to see Damian giving him a quizzical look. He cleared his throat and looked back over to Dick who was giving him the same kind of look. 
“I-I’m, uh… school was fine, didn’t learn much since school just started,” He eventually decided to say after stumbling on his words a little. 
“Dash isn’t picking on you again this year is he?” Dick asked with a concerned look on his face. 
Danny wished it was just Dash, the pain he felt from the portal was a thousand times worse than anything the bullying blond could pull. If it was just Dash, Danny could have just laughed it off and forgotten it probably, but it wasn’t just Dash and Danny couldn’t help but take a deep breath trying to gather his thoughts and calm himself.
He startled as he felt a hand on his knee, he looked to his left to see Jazz giving him a look of sympathy as she rubs her thumb comfortingly on his knee. She then spoke, “Danny you don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to, Okay?”
Danny gave her a small nod, a small smile on his face. 
Before a new topic could be discussed Alfred arrived with their food and began serving them. Danny loved the food the old butler cooked especially since he was able to do so in a kitchen that wasn’t contaminated. Alfred did his best to make sure everyone was served food to their liking, as long as it was a balanced meal at the end of the day the elderly butler would serve just about anything you’d request.
Danny picked up his fork to begin on his salad, however when he tried to push the fork into the lettuce his hand felt a cooling sensation with pins and needles and his fork went through his hand. He stared at his hand for a moment wondering what just happened. He then picked up his fork to try again and was able to get a mouth full, but when he went for a second bite it happened again, his fork clanging against the bowl again.
“Something wrong Danny? You're staring at your hand weird,” Danny heard Dick speaking and looked up to see Dick staring at him giving him an odd look. 
Danny couldn’t help but rub his neck nervously with his other hand, he hoped to get ahold of whatever this was so no one noticed. Though knowing his luck everyone probably did notice, over the years he and Jazz both noticed that the Wayne family was much more observant than their media persona’s showed. 
Dinner continued and Danny struggled to eat anything as anything he tried to hold fell through his hand frustratingly and Danny couldn’t help but get agitated. 
Eventually his glass he was holding slipped through his hand and tumbled onto the floor shattering into a thousand pieces. Danny let out a frustrated sigh as he stared at the mess he made. 
Before he could stand to clean up Alfred appeared by his side with a dustpan and broom and began cleaning it up, “are you still feeling unwell Master Daniel? Perhaps you should retire for the evening, I will attend to this mess.” Danny begrudgingly nodded his head and made his way out of the room.
He wasn’t alone for long as Damian and Jazz tailed him out of the room. 
“What was that? It looked like your spoon was going through your hand,” Jazz asked after they were a ways from the dinning room.
“Jazz, honestly I don’t know, it felt cold and then anything I tried holding fell through my hand.” Danny brushed his bangs away from his forehead and they dropped back into his face as he dropped his hands back down to his side.
The walk went silent after that, although it didn’t stay for long as Danny felt the cooling sensation again but this time through his whole body, he let out a yelp as he felt his body sink into the floor.
Damian and Jazz looked at him with panic but as they grabbed at his arms or his hands to pull him back up they went through him just as the spoon and apparently the ground now. 
He let out a panicked yell as the floor swallowed him whole, so now he was sinking further down further into the earth. What was going to happen to him? Would he ever find his way back up?
Thankfully he didn’t have to wait long as the cooling sensation left and as gravity took hold of him again he fell. Apparently there was a cave under the manor and he was able to turn back into solid as he felt air again. There was no way he was surviving this, even with new weird powers now was when he’d get impaled by spikes right?
The cave was too dark to make out much but Danny thought he might have seen a computer with several monitors. That didn’t matter now as he finally landed, and he grunted as he landed on a person who also grunted as having a teen land on you couldn’t be the most comfortable.
He knew he was in big trouble when he realized who he landed on, “Batman??”
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chaamomiles · 8 months ago
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On harder days
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ikram1909 · 1 year ago
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When you're in a competition on who's missing Gavi the most and your opponent is the barça admin 😭😭
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the-selfinsert · 1 month ago
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Was listening to 600 Strike, and I had a thought, feel free to shoot me down if it sucks.
Kinda feel like the part where Odysseus is torturing Posiedon would fit really well for a similar situation with Dust and his world's Frisk. Like, he's trying to torture them into bringing the world back to how it was. (Plus some of the lines just fit so well for him I think.)
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lightblume · 9 months ago
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Hung around all wards with posters sometimes overlapping each other is an invitation to a Garden Party. The hostess' name may or may not be familiar to you, but she regards each and every person reading it as an honored guest. Attached is an additional short explanation, saying that there will be food, refreshments, live music, and the promise of socializing. No alcoholic beverages will be served, as the hostess finds them to be...disdainful. The dress code is semi-formal. Lady Akiudo would like to promote friendly relations between the people of the city and what better way to do that than holding a gathering in her literal backyard?
hi! so tsuru wants to hold a party to welcome the spring season and thought that it would be nice to celebrate it with people from various walks of life in the city. the set-up will be in the backyard of her home which spreads out into the forest of airisal. think of it as your typical garden party set-up! plenty of chairs, tables, and arrangements of flowers scattered around. candles accompanied by string lights hung from tree branches to guide the way through the forest to the home and a little beyond. a grand piano will sit in the center, where tsuru will occasionally perform as well along with the other musicians! it's very quaint but well-put together and gives off a very homely vibe! pixies will also, unfortunately, be around but they're on their best behavior so don't worry! servers will also be going around with food and drink for any who want some! though you're free to wander outside and around her home, you are not allowed to go directly inside and any trespassers will be promptly kicked out, thank you very much! anyone is allowed to come of course and ICly it will be held the evening of saturday april 6th and end at around 12am (EST) or until everyone decides to leave. OOCly you will be able to make starters and posts until 12am of april 13th (EST) of the following saturday just to give people time to participate! the tag for this will be "#isola garden party". hope to see everyone there! oh and this isn't an official event! you're just welcome to use the setting for starters between the aforementioned times! thanks for the interest in advance! 💖
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sergle · 2 years ago
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I was raised with egg chickens and those little shits are so happy and peaceful, they are given warmth and food and housing and protection- same with meat ones, they live so well and issue-free, they are protected from predators and never run out of food, wheres the problem??? THey will die eventually anyway! I'd rather have chickens raised well and killed ethically than them get treated badly, cause I will be eating chicken either way, they taste good.
RIGHT like... this is a quality of life thing for me, they aren't exactly living in a factory farm!! these motherfuckers live well. and they owe me money. also we don't generally butcher our birds, personally, we just let them get old- but I'm starting to think that we should, bc when chickens live a little too long then their deaths start getting REAL stressful
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ayo-edebiri · 1 year ago
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i can't believe "the very touch of you corrupts" is from supernatural
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blackjackkent · 2 months ago
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It still amuses me that Orin, in addition to kidnapping Lae'zel, steals her tent.
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solradguy · 1 year ago
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The hell's up with all these anti-trans men/masc memes lately because I'm getting real sick of it real quick. It's not cute and it was never funny.
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silverraes · 11 months ago
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oh so we're just getting right to the reveal
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godofstory · 2 months ago
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being a Barcelona fan is treating me well these days
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darkcrowprincess · 1 year ago
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“I think we deserve a soft epilogue my love. We are good people, and we've suffered enough.”
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(Don't like don't read. Post hate and I'll block you)
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phil-the-destroyer-of-worlds · 11 months ago
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many terrible things can happen in season 3 but if crowley calls the kiss a "mistake" i might disintegrate
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uglyf4wn · 2 days ago
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i despise fireworks so much and the ppl who use them.... it would be against the rules to describe what i'd like to happen to them so i cant say..... but i truly from the bottom of my heart despise fireworks and ppl who use them.
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lemonenn · 1 year ago
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YOURE JOKING. NOT AGAIN. ITS TOO SOON.
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