Not long after his show down with Batman and Joker - maybe a week or so of being off grid, and another week re establishing his own territory - the Red Hood is spotted hunting down Catwoman.
Catwoman herself has been seen all over Gotham, making sure to leave a trail for the big bad crime lord to follow, but never letting him get close enough to pin her down.
Rumors abound amongst the criminal elite, bets placed on what she stole, and who will come out ahead (or end up missing theirs).
What they dont know - cant know - is that after patrolling his neighborhood, Jason returned to his super secret hideout, that no one, not a single bat, could have known about only to find his top of the line security disabled and a cat curled up in his kitchen.
Not a cat. A kitten.
The little thing was curled up in a cat bed, a bowl of water and food on the floor nearby. There was cat food in a bag on the counter, and instructions left on the fridge, signed by the cat burgler herself.
Now Jason was stuck desperately trailing her, needing her to take the cat back. He cant just dump the cat somewhere or give it to a stranger because hes now bonded with the stupid thing - seriously, how many times can a kitten get its head stuck in the same box? - but he cant take care of it! He feels he can barely take care of himself!
Damn it Selina, get back here!
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me when i have like 20 notifications in the span of five minutes and when i go check its just the same guy rapidfire liking and reblogging posts
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I could think of no better way to share the news than this!
So when I was 17, my cat went missing and I'd given up hope of ever seeing him again.
Until on Monday, 27th of May, 2024, my friend sent me a FB post asking 'isn't that your mother?' about the person named on the microchip.
Here he is! 16 years old, and found safe, twelve whole years after he went missing!
Yesterday (Tuesday the 28th of May, 2024) I went to the rescue that had him, and I reclaimed my boy, renaming him Artie! (He'd originally been called 'Cat' because my mother and I couldn't decide on a name)
He's home safe with me now, currently inhabiting my bathroom and purring up a storm every time someone goes in there!
I'll be doing slow introductions between him and my current cat to give them the best possible chance of living in harmony!
Here's some pictures of Artie once we let him out of the carrier:
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[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled "immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]
a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”
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I like how dropout shows often have an almost “filmed in front of a live studio audience” effect from simply having the crew obviously losing their minds off camera
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Listen man, you guys can't be like "you guys need to be normal about asexuality" and then turn around and get weirdly judgemental when you find out someone doesn't have sex by choice. Like that's weird that some of you do that.
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