Butterfly_Wordsmith on Ao3. I post about fandom, art, and my writing π "Pro-Ship" so y'all aren't jumpscared by it. (she/they, 30, BIPOCπΈπ»π΅π·) the butterfly header is my own art https://archiveofourown.org/users/Butterfly_Wordsmith
If you're new to following me or if you aren't new but need to know these things here is a quick intro thingy I felt compelled to post for the sake of time and ease of determining if you want to or even should interact. I don't care about follower count. I only care about my own peace while I enjoy my favorite things (like fic and fandom).
Culture/Ethnic: π΅π·πΈπ» living in Southern πΊπΈ. Afro-Puerto Rican and Indigenous Central American of the lite brite variety. I care a lot about Central America and the Caribbean but mainly the Global South and Indigenous people's around the world in general. Land back and decolonizing is important to me even if I may not live to see it
Background: grew up in the diaspora but I am bilingual (spanish) so if thats your first language and you're from latam please dont be shy about it.
Disability: yes. Lol without going into detail I am disabled/chronically ill for multiple conditions so know that I am dealing with these things between everything else. I do try to manage as best I can.
Fandoms: DC, Marvel, KPDH, SPOP, The Hobbit/LOTR, Jentry Chau, Star Trek, Star Wars, YoI, Inu Yasha, Arcane, ATLA/LoK, TDP, Sailor Moon, Bridgerton
Shipping: Batman is my Justice League bicycle so him with multiple people. Dickory. Jondami. Spirk forever. I still ship finnpoe TO THIS DAY. Sesskag was my original ship so sue me. RUJINU. Timebomb deserved better. Glitradorabow. Bagginshield is my roman empire. Poolverine. Pro-ship and anti harrassment/censorship
Anon: I love my anons. Always remain respectful and patient and I will do my best!
Boundaries: I do not interact with TERFS, Zionists, Conservatives, Neoliberals, Antis, Red Pill, ETC. Please don't engage with me if you support ICE, Trump, or Israel. I'm not harassing anyone or going out my way to attack anyone just leave me alone.
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Everyone turned to her. Jason gaped, Damian choked on air. Cass just straightened herself. Kriptonian red shone behind blue eyes.
Dick pressed a hand against Clark's chest, using the man as a wall to move forward. "Di, you shouldn't joke about something like that"
Diana shrugged. "Not a joke. I have never denied my attraction towards Bruce, and since Kal here seems so conflicted and can't take a clear stance..."
She tilted her head to the side with her hand open, pointing at the medbay, where Bruce layed uncouncious.
"Diana"
"Kal-El"
Jason covered his mouth in a lame attempt to hide his smirk. Tim elbowed his ribs.
"You're overstepping"
Diana stood up, flickering her mane back, and crossing her arms, a perfect eyebrow lifted as she looked down on the man. She though for a second before letting out a huff and turning her eyes to the man sleeping close by.
"Go back to your family, Kal-El. You will never take Lois back if you're here when you're supposed to be at her side"
Jason closed his eyes and pressed his lips together. Tim kept elbowing him.
"... I am here because I'm worried"
"Not worried enough to come when called, no. Worried now that you might lose him"
Now Tim was openly hitting him with an open hand. The other hand was covering his open mouth. Jason smiled, almost proudly.
"I..."
"Maybe he wouldn't be in that condition of you had come sooner..." She sighed "Or if I had been stronger"
"Not your fault" Cass moved forward, pressing her hand over Diana's shoulder.
"Yes. At least the Amazonian came when called. She tried to help us" Damian narrowed his eyes at Clark "You where supposed to be his friend"
"I am! I- I was-"
"Busy"
"Trying to make your ex fall for you again" Jason smirked.
"Guys..."
"No, Dickbert. If Wally had been called, if any of your superfriends had been called... Heck, even Kory would have left everything aside if you had called"
Dick had to bit his lip, unable to refute.
"The fact is" Tim stepped forward "that we called Supes, and he never made it"
Clark looked at the floor.
"We did say it wasn't an emergency" Dick tried to mediate.
Tim sighed, scratching his neck. "Ok, but you should really leave" Clark looked up "You will only be a bother if you stay here"
"We called. That's enough" Cass uses words, clearly wanting for the man who wasn't looking her way to get her point.
The semi god looked around, only finding disapproval. Even Dick turned when his eyes meet.
After a few seconds, his feet lifted from the floor, and ever so slowly, he exited the cave.
"Man, he's annoying"
"Jason, he can still hear you"
"Right. MAN, HE'S A PIECE OF-!!"
Tim covered his mouth. Jason would have been offended, if not for his brother to be snickering as he pressed his hand against his face.
"I expect you to know, that just because you're a better candidate for father, this doesn't mean we are just offering him for you as-"
"Hi dad"
"Ok, ok!! Inappropriate, Dames. Inappropriate." Dick placed himself in front of the youngest.
Everyone turned to the medbay. Cass was without her mask, sitting next to the bed, her hand around Bruce's as the man tried to check his surroundings.
"Hello... Love..." He tried to sit up, Jason already lifting him up, having crossed the room with two huge strides. "Hey. Jay" he smiled
"Damn. I want some of what he got" Jason freed one arm from Bruce to hit Tim in the back of his head. "I WAS JOKING! FUCK!"
"Language" Bruce giggled.
"Oh, he's gone-zo" Dick smiled as he joined Bruce's other side "Hey there, Tati. Welcome to the land of the living"
"Dickie-do" Bruce beamed "Hey"
Dick blinked a couple of times, slowly turning his face up towards Jason. Horror on his eyes. Jason had the biggest smile, eyes filled with mischief.
"Oh~ Dickie-do~"
"Don't"
"Dickie-do-do"
"Jason. He doesn't know what he's saying"
"Dickie-do-do~" Bruce repeated
"Tati please. You're not helping"
Diana looked them as they bickered, Bruce smiling openly in the middle of his children.
"You know." She turned to see the small kid that stood next to her looking at his dad with crossed arms "Kent comes uninvited every Saturday for dinner."
He turns to face her "...I see"
"We can always be ready for another spot at the table. And Sundays are free as well" She can't really tell his thoughts from his blank expression, but still smiles at him.
"Duly noted, little warrior" She tilts her head as a thanks.
"Tt, just be sure to be there at the right time"
"Which is...?" He just looks at her for a second, before turning around and marching to the family group. "Ok. Message clear." She laughs.
Bruce lifts his head to greet Damian, and in that moment he shortly makes eye contact with Diana. She blinks in surprise and smiles, walking to join the rest. "This'll be fun"
something something Thomas Wayne always picked up toddler Bruce when they were crossing streets because Bruce was a curious kid and as soon as he could run away and look at something interesting, he did, except adult Bruce doesnβt remember that part, only the part where fathers pick up their kids at crosswalks so when he adopts Dick, even though the kid was pushing 12, itβs an instant βah yes, this is what parents must do, see Alfred, I understand how to raise childrenβ and it ends with Dick being picked up at every crosswalk in downtown Gotham when theyβre out and about, the local media being enamored with how βparentalβ Bruce Wayne is being, and a very confused Dick Grayson who is so used to being picked up anyway for vaults and flips that he justβ¦lets it happen. because yeah, heβs too old for it, and Alfred is politely hiding a smile behind his coffee, but Bruce never drops him. Bruceβs arms never tire. and maybe, just maybe, thereβs the feeling that they might be able to do this together forever
#also they have matching pics decades apart#toddler Bruce tearing at Thomasβ hair near the Gotham national crosswalk trying to jump down#Thomas smiling and holding him up even higher#and then later Bruce holding dick up#and theyβre both smiling
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You ever think about many peices of media have zero women and thats just perfectly normal but if a peice of media has an all female cast people get... like that? Women should be allowed to kill over this btw
i can't express how absolutely important it is that when you make an edgy, brooding, badass character who's tough as nails and good at fighting and whatever, you HAVE to give them at least one reason to become completely helpless and pathetic. you have a panic attack quota to fulfill.
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All of Bruce's kids have come out to him as some form of homosexual that when it comes to Duke, Bruce just assumes he's queer and is too scared to tell him for some reason.
Sure, literally everyone in this family, including Bruce, are publically out it's still normal to be afraid to come out and Bruce thinks he just needs an extra push.
He starts asking Duke things about his love life, starts saying shit like "I'm always here for you, you know that right?" and even resorts to dumbass shit like leaving little rainbow flags in places he knows Duke will find them.
Duke is freaking out.
Duke: guys, Bruce is acting really strange.
Jason: he's always acting strange. It's Bruce.
Duke: yeah but like extra strange
Tim: strange how?
Duke: idk man he's like, being strangely supportive. Like in a creepy way. And he keeps asking if I have a "lover" and what my type is. It's really weirdly invasive and I don't know what to do
Everyone:
Jason, starts laughing hysterically:
Dick: Duke-
Tim: oh my god.
Dick: Duke he-
Steph, wheezing: holy shit
Dick: Duke he thinks your gay and he's trying to see if you'll come out to him
Duke: but I'm not gay ????
Jason, still laughing: I think he just assumes any kid around him is some form of gay at this point
Damian: I suppose none of us are heterosexuals
So, Duke has to sit Bruce down and break the news that he is straight and exclusively likes girls. Bruce is surprised, thanks him for telling him and now says shit like "I know it's hard but we can get through this"
The kids love it.
Jason, who is still laughing: you had to come out to Bruce as STRAIGHT. This is the best day ever!
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I dont normally post about this off main because this is my fandom side blog but I hate seeing 2015 style political debates with Untitled Documents because of this:
Most people dont know what whiteness as a construct IS which is why European descendants get so uncomfortable when it's critiqued. Most palm colored people's ancestors were something ELSE before they assimilated to whiteness which REQUIRES the "white" person in question to sacrifice culture, community, and compassion to fit into the ideals of white supremacy. This isnt a biological racial category. It is a political ideology that has mutated in a false identity by what it consumes- both in culture and blood. Anything LESS than acknowledgement of this phenomenon cannot result in a good faith discussion with any range or nuance as to how to deconstruct whiteness.
