MistyTheDritten

And 2 of them DIED! While they were asleep with no one to watch over them!!

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And they know that he will eventually cave.

“Spooky, I’ve been meaning to ask you this for a while and I knew you were never gonna answer; but now that I’ve got the opportunity.. Why do you never smile? Every single time I see you you’re frowning, like is there nothing good going on in your life that could make you smile at least a little bit?”

Hal asked jokingly.. like Bruce’s answer wouldn’t implode everything in his life. Like answering, wouldn’t make every single person in this room look at him with pity or guilt.

He tries to fight it. He does, but he doesn’t stand a chance against magic.

“I have no reason to.” He hopes that’ll be enough, but it never is.

“What does that even mean Spooky?” Hal laughs as if Bruce’s pain is funny.

“I don’t have a reason to, because there’s nothing in my life worth smiling about..

My kids hate me and I don’t understand why. I walk in a room and everything goes quiet just because I simply existed in the same space. I come here to escape, and the same thing happens. I walk in the room and everything goes dead quiet. You all just tolerate me because you can’t get rid of me. I’m the one that pays for the tower so you just deal with me because you need me; but you don’t want me.

I walk on eggshells in every aspect of my life because being who I really am angers people. So I sit in silence and hope that people will be themselves around me if I just don’t speak. People hate me for being to quiet, but the same people don’t like when I speak to much.

I have given myself to multiple people, who just don’t care how they treat me because I don’t want to complain and give them another reason to walk away. Whether it be my family or my quote unquote friends.

So I stopped trying. I became the enigma that no one knows anything about instead of the bud of everybody’s joke..

I’m depressed to the point I’ve attempted to kill myself multiple times through out my life. I have vivid hallucinations of Alfred every single day, and won’t do anything about it because that’s the only time I see someone who cares about me.

I know no peace in my own mind. I have an eidetic memory. Every night I go to sleep, my dreams replay every painstaking detail of my parents murder or my son‘s gruesome death. And even though I have that son back, he can’t stand the sight of me.

Every person I’ve ever loved or cared for has either died, turned evil or walked away from me because I’m too much or not enough.

So no, Jordan. I don’t have a reason to smile…”

The room is silent. You could hear a pin drop. Bruce is beyond embarrassed. The spell just wouldn’t let him stop. And now everyone is looking at him like he needs their sympathy.

Like them learning this information will change anything. Change the way he’s only needed as Batman. Not a father, or a friend. Only a tactician and the money he puts into things.

He knew that’s all he was good for. Otherwise everyone in his life wouldn’t say the same thing.

He’s too much, he’s not enough, he’s to secretive, everything he does is wrong wrong wrongwrongwrongwrong-

He decides to just go home. He’ll tell Zatanna to meet him at the manor. He can’t stay here any longer. Nobody has said anything since he stopped talking. There’s nothing they could say. All he said was the truth, the truth they thought they wanted.

As he walks away Diana calls out to him but he ignores her. Because what could she even say. We’re sorry?? What’s there to apologize for. He’s the problem anyway. Always the problem, never the solution.

And he’s tired, so tired. He just wants to see Alfred again; see his parents again. Missing the embrace of his mother’s arms, His father ruffling his hair, the way Alfred looked at him like he was worth something.

Instead of the hindrance that people have to tolerate.

I just read a book by one of my favorite authors whose plots are essentially airtight, but the MC was walking on a country road on a cold winter night and she was knocked down and fell into a drainage ditch covered in ice, broke through and got covered in icy mud and water.

Then she had a “miserable” 3 more miles to walk to the inn.

His eyes are a piercing shade between grey and icy blue, his hair is so dark it seems to swallow all the light in the room, letting Bruce be the one to shine, his body is elegant, it seems delicate while also showing obvious strength.

Bruce Wayne is beautiful and that is a fact everyone knows.

Except for Bruce Wayne.

(greatest detective everyone)

When he enters the gala fashionably late, he thinks the reason everyone stops to stare is because, well, hes Bruce Wayne, the richest man on earth (probably the whole universe), so of course they would stare. He is rich and famous.

(He would never expect the real reason to be that the gala guests are staring is because the moment he entered time seemed to slow and the sir around him began to glimmer)

While training in the Watchtower's training room with the others Bruce, after a long time, decides hes comfortable enough to spar without the cowl. So he takes it off.

Suddenly none of his sparring partners seem to be able to focus.

Bruce guesses its because this is due to him never sparring with them without his cowl, so this would be slightly shocking. Especially when underneath the cowl is multi billionaire Bruce Wayne whos usually all smiles and giggles.

(The league is convinved Bruce is some kind of meta or cryptid with the power of seduction which he uses to distract his opponents, because no one is that beautiful for no reason)

When Bruce Wayne wins "the most handsome man of the year" award again, for like the 4th time in a row, he pays no mind to it. Being the multi billionaire he is, he just guesses they're trying to suck up to him and tosses the magazine away.

(Alfred doesn't bother to correct the misunderstanding, instead he goes back to Bruce's study and tosses away all the marriage proposals.)

When Bruce takes in Dick Grayson as his ward, he doesn't really expect anything...like this. Dick holds up a story book at him, the eight year old smiling brightly (God, Bruce is so happy to see Dick smiling again) while pointing at a unicorn on the page.

Its hair is dark like its man, which looks to be flowing in the air. The background is a dark forect, but the unicorn seems luminated.

Bruce just smiles and pats Dick on the head, while trying to think of places to get a dark haired, dark mained horse that could also possibly have a horn.

(Dick pouts and runs back to his room to continue to read his fantasy book. "Unicorns are pure hearted and powerful creatures with beauty that is out of this world" he reads, while thinking about his..dad? Dad.)

Superman is no exception to this "power" of his.

Clark and Bruce have recently began dating after years of will they won't they. They're sitting on the edge of a roof, staring at the city ahead. Bruce is distracted, staring at Gotham with a hawk like eye, trying to see if there are any criminals out and about

"-really beautiful" Bruce blinks, turning to look at Clark, all smiles in his bright blue and red suit. Bruce feels his body relax as a small smile spreads on his lips. He turns his head back towards the dark city "Yeah, Gotham is very beautifu-"

"No!" Clark interrupts him and Bruce's eyes snap in..shock? towards him. "I mean..No, yes! Yes! Gotham is very beautiful, but uhh...I was...talkingaboutyou.." He mumbles the last part, and Bruce doesn't want to admit it but the constant wind blowing in his ear makes him unable to hear it.

"What?"

"I meant that you're really beautiful, like...super beautiful..."

"Oh"

Bruce feels a warm blush spread on his own cheeks as he drops his gaze back to the city ahead.

Celine: Girls…why did you go to Mexico?

Zoey: The World Cup!

Rumi: And it’s good for fans to see us just relaxing and having fun. Helps them not just see us as rich idols.

Celine: Okay…while I don’t disagree with that I would like to know who’s idea it was to go to a bar, for Rumi to get on Mira’s shoulders while Zoey is on a chair as you three lip sync to Gangnam Style.

Rumi:

Zoey:

Mira:

Celine:

BIRTHDAY BEACH EPISODE of @e40536's Minecraft OCs - Cara the cartographer, Eva the Evoker and Beau the butcher... and my Eve!

Contact established with the Iron Lung.

Is he deadass, question?

Grace returning to earth after living on Erid for a long while, his lifespan increased because there ain't no WAY Rocky was gonna let him die, and frankly neither was the rest of Erid. So they(Grace, and Rocky and co.) show up on Earth again with a renovated Hail Mary all shiny and new and better, Earth is surprised, sure but is more then welcoming to the beings that saved their lives. They are treated like the best thing to ever happen to Earth. Because they are. And when it comes to trying human food for the first time in a few lifespans, it tastes off for some reason. It doesn't taste as he remembered.

But hey! Its been so long that maybe it changed over the years, or with the close call ice age that happened, the lack of livestock had a hand in it.

Who knows! Certainly not the fact that Grace was living off of meat and plants made with his own tissue for so long that his body adapted to it and now regular food isn't processed as well, to the point of making him sick. That can't be it that's crazy. Even if the very smell of burnt human flesh is enough to arouse his hunger for something familiar. Not that! Definitely not, absolutely not, he was just a little hungery after not having true food in a hot minute that he needs to get used to it. (A me-burger sound really good right now) Even if its been a bit and hes still getting nauseous over the smell and after taste of chicken and beef and plants and fruits. Its fine though.