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Serbia has been undergoing a dictatorship under Vučić hands for years and it escalated recently during COVID and the elections that took place last month amidsr of it and lying to the citizens. And people are getting SICK of it, sick of being lied to and whipped out and protests are going on for that reason. There is a media black out. None of Serbias main channels are broadcasting what is going on, ( they played a fucking jackie chan movie instead ). I deeply urge you guys to help spread it as much as you can, because, it's a small country and America especially doesn't care about it.

I beg you guys to spread this topic and make this protest trendy along with other movements going on because they coexist. Police brutality is not just an American problem.

Help overthrow dictatorship and fascism in Serbia.

If anyone knows any reliable petitions please put them on this thread. I'm not a Serbian citizen, so this is all I can do.

link to petition: http://chng.it/Dd74RZZxNn 

detective dick grayson’s partner at work unconventionally finds out about the man in the picture on dick’s desk

Manny Humphries was on the scene with Dick when Dick’s phone rang. The two of them weren’t the best of friends, but Dick kept his distance from everyone. Manny didn’t even think Dick had friends or family, so who could he possibly be talking to on the phone. Suddenly Dick’s face went paler than a ghost’s. 

“Which hospital?” Dick asked whoever was on the other line, and, suddenly, the case they were working on seemed far less important than the whoever Dick was on the phone with. 

“Sorry, but it’s an emergency. I have to go,” Dick told Humphries. 

Humphries knocked on Dick’s Penthouse door. A redhead wearing only his boxers opened the door, stepped out into the hall, and silently closed the door behind him. “What brings you by?” the redhead asked as if standing in the hall half nude was a typical Monday afternoon for him. 

“Grayson hasn’t been to work in over a week, and I’m worried about him,” Manny said thinking the redhead looked vaguely familiar. 

“Yeah, sorry about that, I’ll have him call the precinct when he wakes, but I’m afraid this is the first time he’s slept without nightmares all week. I’m Wally by the way,” the redhead said shaking the cop’s hand. 

“Honorably discharged,” Dick said when he sat down at his desk next to Manny’s. 

“You mean that ginger is this ginger?” Manny asked pointing to the only picture Dick kept on his desk. The picture of Wally in his Marines uniform sitting on his cot was sent when he first was deployed over 6 years ago. 

“Yeah, I know you bet Charlie 50 bucks that the soldier on my desk is still alive,” Dick said with a sigh. 

“Why was he discharged?” Manny the askes.

“Nuclear explosion at the site in Syria where he was a marines chemist; he’s lucky to be alive,” Dick tells his partner with a strained smile.

Detective Humphries didn’t think much of the soldier on Grayson’s desk after he collected his money from a very dissapointed Charlie. Then, about a month later he got a wedding invite in the mail. 

YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO ATTEND THE WEDDING OF 

WALLACE WEST 

SON OF MARY AND RUDOLF WEST 

AND 

RICHARD GRAYSON

SON OF MARY AND JOHN GRAYSON AND BRUCE WAYNE

“I have so many questions,” Manny said, exasperated, when he saw his partner the next morning at work. 

“I was wondering when you’d get it,” Dick said with a laugh.

“I thought Wally was your brother.”

“Brother?” 

“Well, you did say you were adopted.”

“And that’s your other question I assume,” Dick said thinking his coworkers would have the same reactions as everyone else he had tried to be normal friends with, “Bruce and I aren’t exactly on speaking terms, but I am getting married, and I didn’t think he should miss out on that just because we’ve had a dispute that is entirely unrelated to my engagement.”

“So that’s how you can afford to live in a penthouse,” Manny points out as he puts all of the pieces together. 

“So, you’ll come?” Dick asks hesitantly.

“Yes of course why wouldn’t I,” Manny assures him with a bit of question in his voice.

“I was a bit worried that you would think it weird,” Dick says, clearly holding back a bit of emotion, “with Wally being a man and all.”

Some doodles of my little kobolt i played in a deathhouse campaign.

Near the end he found a cool magic cloak.

And a dagger made from bones

He was first supposed to be a goblin, but my dm doesnt like them so he became a cobold instead.