#so he wears a mask.

[lost-batarang]

Scarred by more than just the pit

Jason Peter Todd, after his resurrection, was left with a lasting scar; strands of white hair, bleached by the lazarus pit.

I propose something more.

Whenever Bruce sees the boy's poor, bloodied, battered, face, it reminds him of two failures; Harvey Dent, and the Robin he failed on the day. Whenever he sees Jason, he can't get the picture out of his head; holding a Robin missing half his face. Jason wasn't just left with some white strands of hair- he was left with a face one half human, and then the other a skull covered in blood and pieces of half-rotted flesh, with scraps of skin still hanging on, and a bloodshot eyeball that can never stop staring. Half of his hair is gone, only a spikey hairdo on the more human side of his face, with white strands of hair at the ends- little hair, but hair. He looks more like the former D.A than Bruce's second Robin. He can see Jason's almost shattered skull, his broken flesh, and his cracked or missing teeth whenever he stares the boy in his horrific eyes. That's why Jason wore the helmet. To hide the wounds. Some citizens of Gotham still mistake him for two-face, when he's simply wearing a mask and not the helm. Maybe that's why Jason and Harvey get along so well; both scarred and 'failed' by Bruce. Although Jason still holds a grudge against Bruce, Harvey tries to make him forget it; Harvey and Jason have similar scars, so Harvey tries to help Jason with his. Harvey's grudge against Bruce is long gone, but Jason can't forgot what Bruce had done. Not with the mark- the brand that the Joker left on his face. He'll never forget that, and can never forgive that.

A half-missing face is much more than a few strands of white hair.

[cafffine]

my prof just explained on the syllabus that he’s included more points in the class than we needed to pass, so we could skip up like?? 20 small assignments/quizzes/participation!! and still get a very high grade!!

the idea was that we could focus on assignments that played to our strengths - only do the participation stuff if we like to talk out loud - only do the quizzes/readings if we want to do the class remotely - only do online discussions if we like to talk and share opinions but struggle with anxiety in class ect.

and that’s cool enough but then he pulled up DnD character sheets with drawings he’d done of these hypothetical student player classes and how our various accessibility needs could be gamified to ‘max out’ different aspects of the class to get high grades and like!!!!!

hell yeah!!!! let’s treat accessibility in higher education not just as a necessity but as the fun, engaging, and creative aspect of learning that it is!!! I love this!!

EDIT: For proper credit or further questions about his system please find my professor on twitter @/kurtishanlon

[chloesimaginationthings]

Michael shares his new look to the FNAF movie pals

[lotus-pear]

he's so crazy we can't take him anywhere 😭🤣

[saphushia]

speaking of fucked up hermits. i made up a chronic illness for redstoners 👍

most of the other hermits have enough other fucked up shit going on with them that cancels out the redstone poisoning, so tango and etho are the ones with the worst of it. zed is susceptible to redstone poisoning too but he's a good boy and washes his hands so he's okay

[gingermaple]

incredibly self-indulgent roleswap au dress designs (we sure do love making these two attend fancy events)

bonus:

the event gets interrupted and unfortunately for bleeding heart, his dress was only getting in the way.

[lilybug-02]

Bug Dewi (Mining Bee)

Many people have asked what Dewi, from the HK comic, would look like as a BUG. (The design is very loosely inspired by the Mining Bee). Here's a lil bit more art. And here's Dewi's dad as a bug.

I have also learned too much about this bee and will now infodump about why this is a cute bee for Dewi.

Mining Bees are solitary, but they commonly nest close by one another in "bee cities". I thought this would fit since Dewi is a Human, a social creature, but not a hive mind.

As a rule, Mining Bees are non-aggressive and their stingers are too fragile to sting humans. Much like Dewi, these bees do not want to fight.

Male Mining Bees are covered with shaggy patches of hair, which I thought would fit Dewi's signature fuzzy head.

My Buggie sources :)

[koszmarnybudyn]

Monster John is something that can be so very special.

[somerandomdudelmao]

And lil bonus~

Time for the sweet sweet aftermath ahaha

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[ghosted-jazz]

Gee Clockers! How come you get to have TWO moms?

[ender-of-the-sender]

I was just scrolling through Pinterest and I found this really cute picture of Angela and Mariah right?

I then notice something on the wall, so I zoom in and flip the picture

DOES ANYONE HAVE MORE PICTURES OF THESE ADORABLE LIB WEARING MASKS POSTERS BC I NEED MORE IN MY LIFE

[saucywendeee]

💀❤️💀

[temeyes]

when will my big skull man come back from the war,,,,,,,,,,

[reksink]

Beloved Residents of Dirtmouth (And Quirrel 👍)

[will41n]

bee 🐝

[eggo-tistical]

thinking about post-yotsuba light going about his new life and never outrunning himself.

it starts out relatively innocent: adding extra sugar to his coffee in the mornings and when he realizes it he dumps the lot in the sink.

opening his mouth to say that he’s done in the shower, then closing it right back up.

having a brief conversation with the task force and getting frustrated when they don’t catch onto his point immediately.

seeing a pair of baggy jeans and a white longsleeve tee in the window of a store, walking a little faster on the street.

developing the habit of circling his hand around his other wrist like a phantom handcuff.

checking the weather report almost obsessively, staying inside if it rains.

throwing out the worn chess set in his bedroom when he can’t stand to look at it any longer.

then it gets worse; glancing at his own reflection in the mirror, dark circles underneath his eyes, before always turning off the lights whenever he’s in the bathroom.

visiting bookstores to buy armfuls of shitty ‘who done it?’ mysteries, promising himself to get some reading in before sleeping, but they all end up beneath his bed as he pulls more and more all-nighters.

turning into somewhat of an adrenaline junkie, allowing his family (who are all so proud of him) or misa to rope him into day trips to amusement parks, if only to feel his heartbeat go faster and his palms start to sweat (all natural human reactions).

scrolling on his laptop and encountering this stupidly colorful ad for a dessert cafe that just opened, turning in his chair to ask a ghost if it wants to go.

curling up below the covers in the dark, twisting around absentmindedly to pose a riddle or protest another accusation, and only finding a cold dip in the mattress where L used to lie next to him.

but it’s fine. it’s fine because he’s kira, and this is his new world, and he won. he has won, alone in his room, his life, and living — he is alive, he’s sure of it. and that’s more than his equal can say.