Feb 24, 2022
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- #bloodymary
- #heated rivalry
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#dc#dc comics#batman#tim drake#batfam#bruce wayne#dick grayson#batfamily#dc fanart
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"Fossil evidence from Peru suggests that corn was popped as early as 4700 BC."
> There is no reason not to have popped corns in your next fantasy setting.
> All hail Birdkore.
It’s been a long time and Manwe has abandoned her account since she can’t remember the password, which means Melkore is unchecked.
So have them stealing someone’s jewellery.
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A birthday Birdkore for an old friend, and the process because I don’t do anything here anymore (where is everyone??).
I have no idea where they’d have gotten a candle that narrow but it needed to fit in their beak, so.
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So you're alive after all...
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Oooooh scary~
There is a pause in which no movement comes then overgrown talons dig into the stick, frost forming beneath the scourge’s feet. The ice braces their crippled limb as they push away from the table and pull themself upright and slowly walk sideways along the stick, growing ever closer to the other’s hand as their wide eyes glow bright and feral. The voice that comes forth from the bird is not of its body, a discordant clash of overlapping vocals out of synch with one another, malice within their promise; “I am never gone.”