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love the idea of the Batfamily getting stopped and searched in the family car on the way back to the Manor and everyone’s tense expecting Jason to be the one packing like twelve guns but it’s Alfred? Alfred is absolutely unbelievably strapped up to high heaven? And he somehow manages to talk to the cops out of arresting him or even giving him a ticket?
Bruce is just standing on the side of the road pinching the bridge of his nose. Jason is grinning so widely his face is about to rip. Alfred’s guns are all sitting on the hood of the car and there’s at least three there that Bruce remembers taking away and destroying. Dick is taking pictures on his phone to send to Barbara and trying not to laugh. Tim has Kon on speaker narrating it…
more for @batfam-big-bang! + a couple of bonus sketches that i wish i had time to finish!!
this is for @llisona's fic "what could have been", about jason falling into other dimension in which he is "dead" and his relationship with dick. when i read the premise i was like 'i need to draw for this' haha go check it out!
love the idea of the Batfamily getting stopped and searched in the family car on the way back to the Manor and everyone’s tense expecting Jason to be the one packing like twelve guns but it’s Alfred? Alfred is absolutely unbelievably strapped up to high heaven? And he somehow manages to talk to the cops out of arresting him or even giving him a ticket?
Bruce is just standing on the side of the road pinching the bridge of his nose. Jason is grinning so widely his face is about to rip. Alfred’s guns are all sitting on the hood of the car and there’s at least three there that Bruce remembers taking away and destroying. Dick is taking pictures on his phone to send to Barbara and trying not to laugh. Tim has Kon on speaker narrating it…
happy birthday to the boys everrrrrr
anyway here are some old sketches and doodles i cant finish bc theyre on my computer 😣😣
Every vigilante who trained as robin has the hardwired instinct inside them to jump inside batman's cape whenever there's danger
Have they tried getting rid of it? Yeah. What has it led to? Them aggressively jerking to the direction Batman's in and ending up falling to the ground. Hard.
A meme for muses who don't take breaks.
Change pronouns and wording to your heart's content to best suit your muse.
"You've been staring at that screen for hours."
"I'm surprised that your butt ever comes off of that chair anymore."
"Coffee break? I think you need one."
"Some fresh air will get your ideas flowing again, trust me."
"You know the company's suckering you if you don't take your breaks, right?"
"Watching you makes me anxious that I'm not working hard enough."
"You need to take time out for yourself, or you're going to burn out."
"This isn't healthy."
"Finish up and let's go, already."
"It looks great, sure, but when did you last sleep?"
"My in-tray is a LOT heavier than my eye bags, believe me."
"I can't afford to stop here."
"Let's put a pin in this and come back to it tomorrow."
"Think we can crunch this out if we stay all night?"
"Stressing over deadlines all the time is going to bring your own 'dead-line' way, way closer."
"There's gotta be more to life than this."
"You need to learn how to switch off."
"I wish you cared as much about me as you do about your work."
"People criticising just don't recognise how dedicated you are."
"Who do you think is going to finish the project if you make yourself sick?"
Bruces “Dad senses” are tingling 😌
Quarantine with the batfam
Send “Meanwhile” for the mun to talk about a current thread their muse is in.
Send “A Long Time Ago” for the mun to talk about a thread they did before that’s over.
Send “Pitch It” for the mun to offer a possible plot for both of our muses (if a multimuse please specify).
the fact that alfred was the one to put up jason's memorial is so important to me
Jason: There's a thin line between being a genius and being an idiot.
Jason: Tim uses that line as a fucking jump rope.
send in " come on! open your eyes! " for the sender to try their best to keep the badly wounded receiver awake (and consequently alive) until they can get some medical aid.
alternatively, send in " i'm so... tired... " for the sender to be the one losing consciousness in front of the receiver after sustaining severe injuries that threaten their life.
im a simple person that likes those good old horror tropes so hands up for jason waking up inside his own coffin
ALIEN (1979) PROMPTS @maximummuses
Damian said "I'll get my own answers, thank you."
"Awww, he said thank you! I didn't know you knew that phrase, Damian," Jason grinned, leaned back against a slick car. "Come on, kiddo, a little help from someone scary hurt." And Jason certainly could carry that, no matter how easily the kids in the East End ran to him when they were scared...
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🚙 means of transport — without a doubt jason prefers a motorcycle. he likes their ability to get in places a car can't. that being said? he really should not be allowed to drive. while he's never been in an accident, he's certainly caused some. second favorite? batmobile. hands down.
Breaking News: Gotham Crime lord and Child Vigilante Accomplice Harass Innocent Taco Bell Employee (NOT CLICKBAIT)
Those dastardly Baja Blast Brothers
ALIEN (1979) PROMPTS @clownofspades
harley said "i can't lie to you about your chances, but… you have my sympathies."
He was counting out the bullets as he loaded them, keeping a mental note of how many he had in the gun, in his pockets, because he'd use every last one to pump into the bastard's body if he had his say in the matter. It didn't matter if Jason had been beaten down by the man before-- killed by him before. Jason wanted to go home.
And he wouldn't until the Joker was under the damn dirt.
"If this chance don't fuckin' work, I'll wake up in a coffin and I'll try the fuck again until he does," he grunted out, not focused on the woman. "Thanks for the information... and the sympathies."
His look with the bandages.......... erm, have another scrib of Jason I did based on that wahoo I care he o(-(
ALIEN (1979) PROMPTS @maximummuses
Slade said "Anybody ever tell you you look dead?"
There's a sneer across Jason's face as he looks at the other man, not quite happy in his current situation. Getting captured was never something one wanted out of an afternoon... less when it was someone like Slade. Being insulted didn't exactly make it better.
"Anybody ever tell you you look like a goddamn pirate?" Jason asked, though the answer to his question was yes. It was something in the eyes-- or the scent, he'd been told. Something looked wrong, something smelled wrong, and why shouldn't it? He was, after all, some kind of revenant. But the eyes were one of those things, too pale, one blue and one an unnatural sort of green. "Yeah, ha ha, I look dead. You gonna make that worse or am I just the worm on the hook?"
"I don't know much about what's going on in your life," Jason grunted in response, sitting up and rubbing his head. And realizing he sounded a lot more like a bitter ex than he meant to towards a man he'd a) never dated in the fucking first place and b) was actually trying to be a decent fucking human... This is why you don't have friends, idiot.
A huff of a sigh and pale eyes find Roy, blue and green and deciphering any other potential reason the man might be there. It seemed he couldn't decide on one so he rolled his shoulders, hearing a satisfying pop. "I have some food... I think. I can order in. Have you eaten anything since you dragged me here?"
Roy watched as Jason downed the painkillers with water and ate the toast, somewhat glad to see the man finally awake and about. They had knocked him out pretty good, but at least he could say that the younger man got himself a few decent hours of - unfortunately, forced - sleep.
Roy shrugged at the comment. "You know me and Waylon haven't been in contact for years." Those were odd days, but admittedly, the croc wasn't all cold blooded as he was made to be sometimes. In rare times, anyway... In the time Roy needed a shoulder when there was none.
"I'll stay for a bit. You want more water, something else to eat?"