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I'm throwing my 2 cents out. A LOT of you guys in the 911 Fandom are disrespectful, weird as hell, and don't know how to separate fiction from non-fiction. Shipping Ryan and Oliver is weird. Hating on Lou Ferrigno Jr because your ship isn't canon is absolutely rude, disrespectful, and sickening to see. I'm new to the Fandom, so correct me if im wrong, but apparently, people have been doing this to other actors that were playing characters that were in relationships with Buck and Eddie, too. I literally just saw some Twitter drama with 911 poorly drawn. And like leave the actors alone? A lot of you guys are old enough to know better, and still act like three year olds throwing massive fits cause these two characters didn't kiss. Chill all the way out. You can have an opinion you can have preferences. You don't have to like every character, but my God, yall are incredibly disrespectful. A lot of yall lack common respect, and this is just sad to see. Please genuinely stop and think about how you are acting.
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Someone pointed out that LFJ and one specific actor both have said or liked extremely harmful things.(if anyone can provide information on that I'd be incredibly grateful im having a hard time finding stuff) with 911, poorly drawn to provide more context was not her fault. My point still stands on shipping real people, invading the privacy of actors and throwing hissy fits over ships. (This is not me saying excuse the actors' actions and lack of apology. This is just about respect for people who deserve it) AGAIN, YOU CAN HAVE YOUR OWN OPINIONS AND SHIP WHAT YOU WANT hate, love or like are all valid (as long as it's legal, of course) but be respectful.
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afterthelambs · 3 months ago
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i adore Maruki as a character because he's simultaneously the most relatable depressing character that will make you cry with empathy, and the goofiest wettest cat loser in the game like what do you mean youre a licensed therapist and your first response to trauma is to brainwash a girl, project ur relationship issues onto a 17 yr old boy, and then rule the world in a golden leotard? bro went from 0 to 100 so fast??? anyway he's like 30% of the reason why p5r works as well as it does
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cubbihue · 2 months ago
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Does Chloe still exist in ur au?
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She does! I've kept core parts of her personality, but retconned massive chunks of her history with Timmy.
Chloe never got fairies, and never shared them with Timmy. But she was his neighbor! They used to play a lot as children, but one day, Chloe wasn't allowed back at the Turner's house.
As a grownup, Chloe's a social worker! She's usually the Go-To person selected by the state to handle difficult public cases involving children. As in: cases involving celebrities, important figures, or the such where the child's identity is at risk to the public. She's an expert at keeping their life secret and away from social media.
Bitties Series: [Start] > [Previous] > [Next]
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bitterrobin · 5 months ago
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you, batman/batfamily fan, can you be normal about parents and their flaws without making them exaggerated abusers?
can you absorb the fact that Jack and Janet Drake were not perfect parents, but they still loved Tim? and that Tim loved them enough that he tried to tear a razor sharp boomerang out of his father's corpse with his bare hands? that the Drakes were not millionaires who forced high society values onto their son for the sake of a public image? (that they weren't even rich for that long of a time?)
can you be normal about how the deep recesses of poverty affect a family unit while allowing a parent nuance? can you write Willis Todd without making him a classist caricature of an abuser? can you write Catherine Todd and Crystal Brown without portraying their drug addictions as fodder for their children's whump? (I added in Crystal bc she canonically suffered from drug addiction, but I haven't seen much of her in fics tbh)
can you accept that as much an abuser David Cain was, he still loved Cassandra enough that he utterly fell apart when she left him? That he was genuinely astonished/proud of her when she spoke to him for the first time even as she threatened him? he still sucks majorly, but you can't deny that he loved her. that's what makes their relationship so painful.
can you be normal about Talia al Ghul? can you write her without making her an ooc rapist or child abuser or cold dragon lady? can you acknowledge that every ounce of her characterization surrounding Damian is vastly different from her original pre-Morrison personality to the extent that og Talia would never even have a child in the League?
can you pick apart when a parents portrayal is out of character, that a writer made them hit or neglect their child because above all else they exist for drama and action? that you can find DC characters who actually had traumatic childhoods instead of grafting them onto a Bat-character? (> this last sentence is mostly about Tim btw)
Exploring a character's parents and how they affected them is always interesting, but I've seen fics that genuinely steer towards character assassination rather than an exploration of events written in the comics. They exaggerate a parent's portrayal not to write about a complicated parent-child dynamic but so they can have Bruce or Jason rushing in to comfort them (yes, this is about the Tim Drake shrimp fic). Idk, I think most of my ire just stems from the fact that content about Mia Dearden or Todd Rice or Grant Emerson aren't widespread, Mia specifically always gets explored in Bat-circles as someone that just adds to Jason's character rather than analyzing her on her own, in addition to the constant hell that Talia goes through in both canon and fanon.
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hindahoney · 1 year ago
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So many of you are genuinely monsters and you think you're the heroes. Forgive me for not believing that any of you ever actually gave a shit about Palestinians, as you sit here in your pro-hamas rallies with swastika flags while you chant "gas the jews!" and tear down posters of kidnapped hostages. You glorify Hamas, the terrorist organization that uses and abuses Palestinians, that shoots them if they try to evacuate from zones that Israel has warned they're going to strike.
You have been silent for decades while Lebanon and Jordan keep their Palestinian population in refugee camps. You have been silent when no other neighboring country has given Palestinians citizenship status that would enable them to live a comfortable, normal life. You were silent when Palestinian Islamic Jihad and Hamas rockets misfire and kill innocent Palestinians. You were silent when Hamas steals aid meant for civilians. You were silent when Hamas dug up water pipes from the ground so that they could make more rockets.
If you were silent then, you're using Palestinians as a mask for your Jew-hatred. If you want to really advocate for Palestinians, keep the same energy for every country, not just the only Jewish state, and try to educate yourself on what Israelis have been doing to try to help Palestinians, because I promise you it's way more than you've ever done in your life.
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jasperthejester · 2 months ago
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me: finally accepting theres a good chance im autistic and starting to work up the courage to ask my parents to see if i could get a diagnoses but being scared to
my mom: do you ever think you have adhd? if you want to do a screening for add next time your at the doctors you can
me:
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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 1 year ago
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happy halloween! hope everyone watched a scary movie that'll keep you up tonight but was nonetheless enjoyable! i sure did!
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endominator · 4 months ago
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Fondful Echos
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Working on Mattra stuff again yippieeee
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atanxdoesstuff · 18 days ago
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the dbh brainrot has been hitting hard & i have nothing else i can do rn so have a quick rk1k sketch ;)))
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beebeedibapbeediboop · 2 months ago
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May I reblog one of your art pieces?
I am referring to "the rainy day" piece.
Reblogs are more than appreciated :)
Reposts on the contrary, are forbidden and I can't say it enough to stop doing it xD
But reblogs have never been problematic!
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puppyeared · 10 months ago
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Why are ppl scared to call it what it is and say we’re still going thru covid on top of seasonal illness. Like. That’s pretty important right. I was watching the news and they were like oh yeah we have an unprecedented number of flu cases “as well as other sicknesses” without actually saying Covid. No announcement abt vaccinations or masking or anything. Also if I hear someone joking abt “war flashbacks” for mentioning covid I fucking hate u
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just-a-wholesome-writer · 6 months ago
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Unreadable (fluff?)
Warnings: YB x slightly paranoid reader (but are they really?)
"He hates me.”
“You're-” “no TK, really, he does!”, you interrupted your coworker’s futile attempt to console you as you continued to stare at the dowry man in booth two.
“You're overreacting.” They finally managed to say, “He's like this with everybody, including me!”
But you wouldn't hear it, shooting them the meanest glare you could muster. 
“This,” you spoke seriously as you stared them down “is how he looks at me. And not just when I'm serving, either.”
“And I don't know why!” you let your face resume it's normal expression, ignoring the way TK rolled their eyes at you. 
“I mean…I'm nice, right? I'm good with people!” 
“You don't actually want an answer to-” “no. I don't.” you laughed, punching their shoulder. 
Tall, skinny, blue shirt, blue eyes with eye bags that spoke volumes had come into the diner and sat down at the same damn booth for a month now. And you were yet to see him smile. See him do anything, really. 
He just sat there and stared, and though your friend might tell you you're insane for it, you were certain he was staring specifically at you. And with an intensity that, well to put it frankly, scared you. 
To the point that you were getting paranoid, feeling like you were being watched even when he wasn't even there. You began to imagine that someday he'd be lurking outside the diner, waiting until your shift ended to kidnap you or something. He didn't, though.  In fact, you never actually saw him outside of work. 
He did always stay until your shift ended, however. Still nursing that same milkshake, sometimes strawberry, sometimes vanilla, but always a milkshake. And just before you'd close up, he'd be gone, with no trace left behind except for a suddenly empty glass and the biggest tip anyone had left that day. 
“I just don't understand you…” you said out loud, prompting a notepad and a pen to get shoved into your hands. 
“Then Talk to him.” your coworker said, shoving you forward into the dining area and disappearing into the kitchen before you had a chance to protest. 
And once you were done giving them the silent middle finger, your eyes immediately searched for the strange man. And there he was, still. As always, in booth 2, with his gaze focused on the bottom of his milkshake and his hands…making paper cranes? 
You squinted, not having seen him do much of anything before but no. He was really making little origami cranes out of your napkins. Two on the table already,  one still in progress.  Can this guy get any weirder?
Approaching him slowly, he turned his eyes away from the drink and up to you, freezing you in place like a deer caught in headlights. There it was- that look. 
His entire body seemed to stiffen up, the rest of his face neutral but his pupils blown wide, staring directly into yours, not like he was trying to read you but more as if he was trying to consume you. Or your soul. You really didn't know and, to be honest, you didn't want to find out, either. 
You just wanted to turn around and hide in the back of the diner until TK closed shop and he was finally gone- but you wanted to get paid. And unfortunately that meant interacting with the customers. So you sucked it up and finally opened your mouth like a normal human would. 
“I-Is-” fuck, and you were stuttering.
Coughing into your arm, you took a deep breath and repeated yourself “Is everything to your liking? Uh, sir.” 
But he still didn't answer. He just looked. At your face, then your arms, then your hands, then to your face again until he…smiled.
An actual, honest to god, smile!
You couldn't believe it, it was almost enough to make you weep in joy! Which sounds like an overstatement, but given that you were fully prepared for him to get up and yell at you, it really wasn't.  
“Y-yeah…” he spoke “the milkshakes here are good.” and you couldn't suppress the thought that his voice sounded kind of sweet. 
“Yeah! I like them too!!” you laughed with way too much enthusiasm, but it didn't seem to faze him at all. 
“B-but I honestly come here for the service.” he admitted, his cheeks suddenly dusted with a sweet pink. 
“I always look forward to seeing you.”
It's ridiculous how quickly your view of the man had shifted from creepy to cutie, and you despised the thought that followed. Ugh, TK was right. 
Though your thoughts on how your coworker wasn't ever going to let you live this down were quickly interrupted as ‘Blue Eyes’ continued to sing his praise for you. 
“I know this might be sudden…really, sudden. But would you... let me take you out to dinner sometime?” he suddenly asked, and you answered without thinking. 
“Like, a date?”
And the way his face flushed gave away his response. 
This entire situation was too much for you. The man that hated you- that you thought hated you, were sure of, even. He just asked you out on a date. And even worse…
“G-gladly!”
You said yes. 
And that was enough to transform him completely,  the gloomy expression from before nowhere to be found, instead replaced by a giant grin and what looked to be hearts in his eyes. His eyes, which you now found yourself so easily lost in. 
But before you could do so, you quickly scribbled down your name and number into your notepad and ripped out the page to give to him.
“It's a date, then.”
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camzverse · 2 months ago
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rereading ggy so i can type tony, holy SHIT all this boy thinks about is stories and journalism
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skitskatdacat63 · 1 year ago
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I cannot stop thinking about these Niki pictures
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zuiz41 · 4 months ago
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Happy Birthday to Our Dearest Setter! <3
He's 30** this year, can y'all believe that?
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stuckinapril · 10 months ago
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There will not be a single moment next week in which I’m not running around doing something
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