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saltimam · 2 years ago
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My manors ill, my manors ill!!! 👄
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umblrspectrum · 7 months ago
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i love learning cursive just to write text for exactly one character
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ireallylovelanguages · 2 years ago
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Plan B - Ill Manors
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clockworkreapers · 25 days ago
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Highly requested comic from TFTGS Bedside Manor
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noitsforthebetter · 2 months ago
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the most devastating trope in my opinion is when characters spend the whole story haunted by a ghost or entity only to realize at the end that it was themselves the whole time
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thedickgraysons · 8 months ago
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tamlin doesn’t need a redemption arc. tamlin needs a rocking chair and a 12 gauge laid across his lap so he can take pot shots at rhysand the next time he next breaks onto his property
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a-deck-of-cards · 1 year ago
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real things said in the wayne manor - pt. 2
previous : pt. 1 | next : pt. 3
Jason: To be! Or not to be—
Sleep Deprived Tim: *slowly turns head*
Jason: That is the question:
Tim: Shut. Up.
Jason: Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer
Tim: Jason, I swear-
Jason: THE SLINGS AND ARROWS OF OUTRAGEOUS FORTUNE
Tim: JASON I’M TRYING TO-
Jason: OR TO TAKE ARMS AGAINST A SEA OF TROUBLES
Tim: THIS IS WHY BRUCE HATES YOU *PULLS OUT BO STAFF*
Jason: AND BY OPPOSING END THE-
Tim: *SCREECHES*
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babooshkart · 1 year ago
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we can wear the rings, and we’ll know
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zishuge · 1 year ago
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Mysterious Lotus Casebook (2023)
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frogaroundandfindout · 5 months ago
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Dick: Look. I know why you’re here. You don’t want Bludhaven’s problems spreading into your precious Gotham. And you don’t trust me to contain this. But the Haven is my personal crusade. Just like Gotham is yours. And I’ve been doing all right so far.
Bruce: I never means to intrude. I’m surprised to hear you talk about Gotham that way.
Dick: it’s not my hometown. I was born in a trailer by the big top. I never really had a hometown. Until now.
Bruce: I didn’t know you felt like that. But I understand. Well. That’s it then.
Dick: Damn.
Nightwing Vol.2. #14
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the-witchhunter · 1 year ago
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DP x DC 50's High School AU... Or is it?
Just imagine if you will, a very aesthetic 1950's high school setting. The Waynes live in the idyllic little town of Amity Park, going to Casper High, and living their lives.
Dick is the oldest son, off to college but still stopping by to visit, all letterman jacket and smiles. Jason, the bad boy greaser is trying to finish up his senior year of high school, a little late, but spending time in Juvie put his life on hold. He's trying his best, spending time working on his motorcycle and hanging with his study buddy, Jazz Fenton. Tim enjoying high school life with his family, studying hard and enjoying photography club. Gee, Tim's life sure is perfect
or is it?
Tim can't shake the feeling that something is wrong. Sometimes, he remembers something else. He has memories of his life here, and they must be real, his family is here, Jason, Bruce, Alfred, and even Dick when he's back from the Teen Titans college. Wait... Dick wasn't in college, was he? Wasn't he a cop in Blood Haven? Was he the local cop? That's right, Dick is the local cop, all sunshine and feeding his eternal sweet tooth with donuts. How could he forget that? He loved his family! Sure, there had been some rough spots, like when Jason died went to juvie, but they were together now, a real family.
But sometimes Tim has dreams, of another time, of another place. But they can't be true, can they? YES! No, That made no sense. Thinking about it made his head hurt.
Then there was the matter of the boy in his class, Danny Fenton. He kept catching him staring. Danny would just look at him funny. Sometimes he would say weird things. Tim would write him off as just an oddball, but sometimes what he said reminded him of his dreams.
Tim wasn't sure what it was, but something was up. He was going to find out what it was, and maybe, just maybe, Danny Fenton was the first step to solving this mystery
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Tim wished for a more idyllic life and to get along with his brothers while on a mission in Amity Park. One reality warping genie ghost later and now they're stuck in something like a 1950's sitcom with altered memories.
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powerupcomicstonight · 10 months ago
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doomdoomofdoom · 3 months ago
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god fucking damn you mike flanagan and your profound horror series making me feel things about life and love
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lesbicosmos · 2 years ago
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every time i think im over the haunting of bly manor i see an edit of dani and jamie that just breaks my heart all over again
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jils-things · 30 days ago
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the immense rage i felt while watching this entire scene go down was so strong. the gall to find joy in someone's misery, misery that cant even be stopped by them even if they wanted to change it. i feel so sad for him seeing this go down
if u need like... a brief explanation on what happened, heres how it went
these two miners probably knew that he gets so excitable when he sees money, so one of them throws a coin to catch his attention which he does, and nor.ton desperately tries to catch it. the coin lands on one miner and they step on the coin and they laugh at him as he tries to lift his foot up and then they continue to toss the coin around until they were done with him :((((((((((( he keeps the coin but you can already understand how hes feeling there :(
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tskumoyuuma · 1 year ago
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after finishing my rewatch of hill house bly manor and midnight mass, all I can say is that these lines from hill house really sum them and mike flanagans writing up
"it's a horror"
"it doesn't have to be"
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