#to grow big and tall

[dyinggirldied]

You know, imagine Danny decides to take on millions of jobs (that never last long) just so he can have something to put on his resume and to also experience life in a weird way after he makes peace with his half-death.

One of the jobs being the background actor. Usually no one bothers him much until this one crazy man, the director who insists on him doing the main role of his upcoming movie.

And what's that movie you may ask? The movie about the life and death of the tragic Jason Todd-Wayne.

Meanwhile, the one doing the role of Bruce Wayne is none other than Jason Todd, or whatever fake name he is using. He was caught by the unconventional director whilst on his merry way.

[prlssprfctn]

Damian wakes up, startled. He doesn't remember what he saw in his dreams, and he is not sure what caused him to feel so anxious, but he knows what to do. The routine is easy and comforting; he just needs to find his brother Jason. So, he goes.

His bare feet against the cold floor is soundless, making no sound, and he keeps rubbing his eyes until he sees one of the doors open. It must be Jason. He always keeps the door of his room open, just in case.

There is a dim light in the room, a small lamp on the desk, where the stakes of paper are stored, and Jason is here, as tall and huge as always, tapping on his feet in an attempt to concentrate, while twirling a pen between his fingers. He is either reading or working on something else: writes down memories, afraid of them slipping away due to the Lazarus Pit hammering in his temples all the time.

Damian yawns and steps closer, tapping on his back.

'Akhi Jason,' he calls hoarsely. The body freezes, almost surprised — he is not supposed to; Jason hears him from the corridor, even if he is the most soundless kid in the whole world. 'I want to sleep.'

He never says he sees nightmares or that he is scared — just that. It always works.

Expect, this time it doesn't.

'What did you say?' Brother asks, his voice sounding so unusually stiff.

'Jason,' he repeats, more irritated this time. 'I said, I want to—'

When Jason turns around, Damian instinctively staggers back, his eyes widening.

The man in front of him is not Jason.

And for a second, Damian is panicking, until-

Until he doesn't remind himself that he is not home anymore. He is in the Wayne Manor, with his father.

With his father that looks exactly like his brother, only older, without scars, marring his face, and without a white streak that makes him look like a bird.

'Damian,' his father calls, slightly shaken. 'How do you know Jason?'

He swallows down. He is not supposed to tell about his brother. They instructed him not to.

But father has a familiar desperation in his eyes, the same one Jason had, when he was pacing around the room, muttering something incoherent, the cut out from newsletters photos of Bruce Wayne with Tim Drake in his hands, and-

And Damian shrugs.

'He is my brother,' he says, almost too innocently; because if he is going to be clueless about it, then what others will have to tell him? 'He stayed with a grandfather. It is a shame.'

Almost as if he doesn't understand what all of this implies.

'I was sleepy,' he adds. 'And got confused. My apologises, father. I shall return to my bedroom.'

Bruce stares, stares, and stares. And then, rubs his face with his hands, exhausted.

'I'll tuck you in. Let's go,' and a second later, with his voice sounding so familiarly small, just like how Jason's sounded when he first acknowledged him as his brother, he adds: 'Can you tell me more about your brother, Damian?'

And Damian tells him, of course.

He is not surprised to see the result of his work the next week.

[dovewingkinnie]

forgot if i posted these two but !! other more minor characters from whimsinoia!! (you might notice they're redesigns of old ocs !!) their names are Lovely and Moon !!

[ryllen]

do u know that even the size of the different size of vegetables at another country amazed me because from where i came from they are all smaller and scrawnier

[conjagblog]

"That's right big brother, I am huge now and I am still growing thanks to a little magical supplement I found. Bet you wished you hung around the shop a little longer"

[marginofthought]

Sam trying out a corset for a costume party in college and shit it really helps with his back pain. He "accidentally" keeps it and wears in in private sometimes when the pain gets too bad after too many hours hunched over a desk.

When Dean finds out about it he makes fun of Sam before needing to take a really long shower to take care of how rock hard it actually made him

[housecow]

As a Texan, I feel strangely horny for oaks because they grow so proud and beautifully in the sun. Dare i say gluttonous. Texas oaks are particularly full, inviting, and comforting. They have fed people for thousands of years. The shade of an oak is not preferred but necessary for a climate as variable and unforgiving as Texas. Temporary respite from a cruel world. It’s shade is soft.

Live oaks in particular… there is something about them

no you are SO. RIGHT. growing up, a lot of my friends had land (rural things). one of them had this old oak grove on her property—we’d go down there and climb trees for fun.

it was like an entirely different world once you entered the canopy—they were “angel” oaks, with these huge limbs reaching down and touching the ground. super easy to climb, but it also felt so… isolated. the leaves almost muffled the sound from outside, you couldn’t even feel the wind (which blew hard, people living in plains know what i mean). we’d spend hours there and i miss it every day.

one day i’ll write a (horror?) novel about this, lol…

[secretbigboylover]

Fat boy trying on clothes

[maximura]

[the-dubstep-strawberry]

Sometimes I wonder what would happen if the undisputed mistresses of millinery traded places, and Rose DeWitt Bukater ended up in the very, very ornate Romanian castle, and Alcina Dimitrescu ended up on the very, very ornate Edwardian ship...

Cal Hockley is disturbed to discover that his new fiancée is much taller and more terrifying than he expected. She already has a very expensive necklace, is visibly unimpressed by the wine list, and refers to him as a "stupid man-thing" right in front of J. Bruce Ismay and the Astors. And when he makes the mistake of flipping the table at breakfast... well, let's just say that the imminent sinking of the Titanic is the least of his problems.

Meanwhile, Ethan Winters quails in terror when he sees a tall lady with an extremely large hat ducking to enter the room, because he's expecting his imminent and horrifying death. Instead he's fixed with a very dismissive teenage look, and the fateful words:

"It doesn't look any bigger than the Mauretania."

[conjagblog]

Walking down the sidewalk with your giant boyfriend when he suddenly gets even bigger

[ridaine]

Character interaction I love you

[mkarchin713]

One question

If Danny is playing Jason

And Jason is playing Bruce

Who does the director want to play Batman?

You know, imagine Danny decides to take on millions of jobs (that never last long) just so he can have something to put on his resume and to also experience life in a weird way after he makes peace with his half-death.

One of the jobs being the background actor. Usually no one bothers him much until this one crazy man, the director who insists on him doing the main role of his upcoming movie.

And what's that movie you may ask? The movie about the life and death of the tragic Jason Todd-Wayne.

Meanwhile, the one doing the role of Bruce Wayne is none other than Jason Todd, or whatever fake name he is using. He was caught by the unconventional director whilst on his merry way.

[large-baguette-112]

🫵 big and tall and could pick me up easily vibes

bwah!! you flatter me <3

[djsangos]

i cant tell if youre making fun of me or sympathizing here

[conjagblog]

After using the chronivac to make himself bigger, Seth loves nothing more than towering over and making his older brother feel small.