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I will always reblog this that second panel is everything for me one day I aspire to write a fic on this

Some chronically online commenter hearing Bruce Wayne calling Gotham “his city” and going on a rant about the corrupting influence of capitalism and billionaire exploitation and possessiveness and Bruce being asked about it by paparazzi or a reported and just… stopping. And looking at them with confusion and then something that might be sadness and saying with a huskiness and a shift of his vowels that only appears on specific words, “I’ve lived here my whole life. Of course Gotham’s mine. And I’m hers. Who else could I call my mother city?”

they call me DC Comics cause I also divide my life into pre and post crisis

they call me DC Comics because I won't stop making everything about Batman

They call me DC Comics because I keep forgetting my lore and doing things that directly contradict it