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A friend and I were discussing this question and couldn’t decide on the answer: is Bruce Wayne the most dehydrated of all the superheroes, or the least dehydrated? Option 1: the most dehydrated. Bruce has convinced himself that through his training he has transcended the need for regular water intake. Hydration is a luxury, a mere temptation of the flesh, and he has no use for it. Option 2: the most hydrated. Bruce had calculated that he needs exactly 42 ml of clear spring water every 47 minutes in order to maintain peak physical performance. He has stowed water reservoirs in every suit and adheres to his hydration schedule religiously.
Both options seemed equally in character so I am putting it to a poll.
Is Bruce Wayne:
Dehydrated; he is convinced he has transcended the bodily need for hydration
Hydrated; he calculates his water intake obsessively and sticks to it
Nuance/bald/tell me in the tags
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these are my thotz as someone who has been directly exposed to 2022 and 1966 batman within less than a month: there's a sweet spot between silly/gloomy ways to write bruce wayne, there's unpleasant extremes, and then there's the real extremes that are such weird little freaks that they make perfect sense
Startlingly accurate

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THE LAUGH I JUST MADE. I LOVE COMICS SO MUCH. WHEN WOULD I HAVE TOLD YOU? IN THE MIDDLE OF A TURF WAR (YOU KNOW, WHERE BRUCE WAS LOSING HIS ABSOLUTE GODDAMNED MIND) OR WHEN YOU WERE TURNED INTO A WOLF (AND I HAD TO KICK YOUR ASS, WHICH I ABSOLUTELY DID, BY THE WAY) AND I WAS BATTLING A GIANT NECROSTAR-INFECTED BEAST BOY? THEIR LIVES ARE SUCH NONSENSE???? Please understand that comics are utterly ridiculous bullshit even in the best of times and it's awesome.
Find me at 1am crying in the club cause of these panels
Dick and Dami hugging… The thing that we all want but DC won’t give us.
battinson brainrot doodle from last night … i just think goth batman should be given a sunshine baby !!!!
Batman vol 1 #237. Yep, that’s one promise Bruce Wayne did not keep…

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Bruce: Some investigative reporter you are
Batman: Wayne Family Adventures #2 - “The Last Cookie” (2021)
written by CRC Payne art by Starbite, Maria Li, Lan Ma, & Jean Kim
Bruce from Batman: Wayne Family Adventures #1
[ID: a drawing of duke, tim, stephanie, damian, barbara, jason, dick, and cass in a sunny backyard. in the right of the foreground, duke, tim, and steph are sitting in a blue kiddie pool holding drinks. on the left, barbara is smearing sunblock on damian's face. in the back middle are dick and cass standing and smiling, while on the right, jason is running towards the pool with water guns in both hands. END ID.]
dukeweek2021, day 6 - family bonding
little piece to wrap up my duke week drawings :'^) thank u to @duketectivecomics for organizing this event!! had so much fun getting to draw for duke <3

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“Tim, Steph, Jason…we were all Robins to Bruce first…”
Idea for a Superman origin movie
built around two solid points: 1) Lois Lane is the lead character; and 2) The audience dose not know who is playing Superman going into the movie.
So the movie centers around a young Lois, who’s desperately trying to get a job as a reporter at the Daily Planet, despite a hiring freeze as the printed journalism business struggles to keep up, and despite the fact she has no prior journalism experience (at least, not outside of an expensive degree that has yet to start paying for itself). Even though no one at the Planet will even return her calls, she barges in in the middle of a work day, trying to get an interview. She bounces off a lot of people (a number of them tall guys with dark hair and nice eyes who she barely notices) until she tracks down Perry White, who tells her, sarcastically, that he’ll hire her on the spot if she can bring him a properly sourced article revealing the story Metropolis’s new hero, who just yesterday stopped a runaway train with his bare hands.
She gets to work. Her friends tell her she’s crazy. Her sister bails her out of jail at least once (maybe a montage of times). Her father, General Lane, threatens disownment and/or military arrest. This “menace” broke a muggers arm last week, and is wanted for vigilantism. If she really does find out the identity of this man (who’s been gaining notoriety with every feat) and brings it to a newspaper before the military, her father would have to take action. (This country is his family, after all.)
But the more Lois looks into this ‘super man’, the more she likes what she sees. It’s hard without credentials, but she’s been collecting eye-witness reports for months trying to find the pattern to track; the pattern that everyone’s been looking for. She has dozens of interviews with police, and store owners, and caught criminals, but it’s in the interviews of the regular folk that she finds the pattern:
This man is kind.
Every headline is about a larger-than-life figure who catches falling statues, wins chases with cars, and stops bullets with his pecs. In the words of the innocent people of Metropolis though, is someone else. Someone who flies broken cars to the shop from the highway during rush hour. Someone who takes a sobbing child from the scene of a bike accident and drops off a smiling one with their parents. Someone who’s been spotted leaving flowers by the headstones of the ones who didn’t make it out of that train crash. Someone who sits in a secluded corner of the park and plays chess with the old woman who’s husband can no longer leave the house. Someone who literally pulled a dog out of a river and a cat from a tree.
So, to find the Man of Steel, Lois searches for kindness - and she finds it everywhere. She finds all the coats freely shed for someone cold. She finds all the grocery carts paid for by the previous customer. She finds lonely veterans offered a seat at the family table in restaurants. She finds hate symbols painted over with cute cartoons and symbols of love. She finds dozens and dozens of volunteers who help clean up and serve food and rebuild after train crashes and car wrecks and robberies.
She finds Superman.
And then she finds a man in the park.
He’s not doing much, just sitting on a bench with his head in his hands. The copy of the Daily Planet on the bench next to him speculates on the dangers of super humans, as it has every day for the last two weeks. Some have even suggested that the Man of Steel is an alien, though those theories have only barely broken into mainstream. Whatever this man is worrying over, whatever weight is on his shoulders, seems much heavier than a newspaper, though. Lois hasn’t worried herself with the same issue’s as her prospective employer, either. Thoughts still on the group of teens she’s just passed, each promising to beat up on some boy for their friend, are still fresh on her mind, and she takes the spot next to the stranger on the bench.
He’s not a stranger, though. Lois recognizes him. She doesn’t know his name, but she saw him that day at the Daily Planet months ago, and she’s seen him across the police tape at scenes she’s investigated. He wrote today’s front page article: “Man of Steel, or Menace of Steel?”
He’s politely flustered when she sits down, and she promptly tells him that everything about his article - she’s already read it, of course - is absurd. She doesn’t care who “made him write it”, the entire thing is just plain wrong. She finds herself repeating stories she’s read and re-read at all hours of the morning. Stories of regular people who’d told her how they’d been inspired by Superman. How they’d taken leaps of faith toward recovery and new lives thanks to Superman. Teenagers have chosen to live because of Superman. She quotes sources, and sources of people, including herself, who have said that the city of Metropolis - maybe even the world - was so much better because of Superman.
“Superman?” the reporter asks.
“It’s just something I’ve been calling him. He’s got that big S on his chest, right?”
The reporter laughs. He hasn’t smiled the whole time, only looked at her with wide eyes. His smile is… nice. His glasses are dumb though.
“Yeah,” she admits, “it’s a dumb name.”
“No,” he says. A weight has fallen off his shoulders while she was flipping through her notebooks. He sniffles a bit. Lois had just torn into his article with all the fury she could muster, is he crying about it? No, he’s smiling, still. “I really like it. Have you written all this down?”
Lois Lane writes it all down. Her new friend (who proofread the hell out of it because Lois is driven as hell but can’t spell) Clark Kent turned it in to his boss. The newest headline reads:
The Story of Superman -by Lois Lane
She’s getting paid more than Clark in under a year. He just seems to be so distracted all the time. Maybe she should look into that…
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