What if Sana meets someone new to be in love with? I just feel like right now she’s either going to accept Yousef (but from what I’ve read by the muslims in the fandom him not being Muslim is BIG and could be a deal breaker) or distance herself from him. Knowing Sana it’s going to be the latter. But you can distance yourself from someone without your crush going away. So what if she ends up meeting someone new or… *looks at Mikael and how he has basically been the second main in terms of focus* what if she already met him?
ok, so like in your opinion, for there to ever be the same level of trust and faith and goodwill between jason and bruce ever again, what do you think would need to happen? mostly from a bruce side of things like, what do you think bruce needs to do for jason? I see alot of times 'jason needs to do x" yadda yadda but like not alot of thought on what his parents need to do, becasue as far as i know thats where alot of the hurt/discomfort still lies. thank you! i really respect your opinion!
I’m not sure I believe that they can ever have the same level of trust and faith. Things happened, it’s really tragic and shitty, but whatever they can build out of it is always going to be built on that and therefore have those cracks in the foundation.
This isn’t to say that things between them will always be bad or Jason will always be outside the family, but compared to the relationship they had when Jason was a kid, it’s always going to be different.
Rebirth is interesting to me because it looks like that conversation has already happened; Jason’s following Bruce’s rules when he has to and has incidentally decided he needs to set a good example for Bizarro (literally the best way to get him to stop killing without compromising his morals, imo), and Bruce in RHatO is…quite chill about the killing thing, even if he wants Jason to play by his rules in his city.
The Batfamily works with anti-heroes and vigilantes that kill. So it’s always been a bit weird that Jason got singled out in a ‘this is unacceptable’ way, so it felt very much either hypocritical or solely in a ‘you are my son and therefore you do not kill’ way.
Jason in RHatO has flat out stated he wants Bruce to trust him. I think that’s the next step for them to go.
Warning: Mentions of shooting and stabbing, not graphic though. INCREDIBLY fluffy otherwise.
A/N: The nurse in me dreamed about this and the writer in me wanted to share. The personality of the nurse is also me basically all the time. Enjoy!!
“Y/N! Room 11, you have a new admit. Just check in on him before your relief gets here in a few. Ten out of ten chest pain, 48 year-old male, say’s he’s having a heart attack. Pretty sure the only heart attack he’ll have is the one you’ll give him if you try and take those chips from him.”
“Oh, awesome, can’t wait.” Flashing your signature ‘kill me now’ grin at your co-worker you close out of your computer and head over towards the room.
Saturday nights in the downtown ER. Not everyone’s cup of tea, but it’s always been more a can of Redbull to you anyways. The hustle, the bustle, the insanity that never ceases to amaze; who would ever want to leave that?
Incognito;Can you please do a scenerio of BTS reacting to you (their girlfriend) calling yourself ugly/fat 🙏🙏💓 🙏🙏💓🙏🙏
Note: Hella late anonnie, sorry about that cutie. But, drabble request are CLOSED. I accepted a few, which will take me time lol but just to let ya know reaction requests are always open, check out my faqs linked in my masterlist before sending anything! ((:
His eyes darted over to your features in seconds, the softest insult ever dropping from your lips as you stared at the large poster of two beautiful women in bikinis smacked proudly in the middle of the shopping mall. Jin had to be lying if he said he didn’t see it coming, and as he pushed you away from the poster that caused your negative thoughts, he said, “do you know what the definition of beauty is?” You were snapped out of your reverie, raising a defeated eyebrow as he flashed you a smile. “It’s you.”
You were feeling insecure, staring at many who walked past you in tight dresses as you slowly trailed off to your dress; quickly grabbing your cardigan to cover your tummy in shame. “God, I’m so fat.” You murmured and Yoongi had immediately froze, ending his talk with Taehyung suddenly as he raised an eyebrow.
“Fat?” He questioned with a frown, staring you up and down as he slowly pulled you in by the waist. “You’re nowhere near that, babe.”
You knew how Hoseok would get every time you felt down, and that was why you never stated anything around him. If you did, he would try to prove you wrong, intertwining your fingers with his as he dragged you to a busy place, screaming to everyone and asking them if they found you beautiful, which they would always say an enthusiastic yes! to while he gave you a pleased wink. It embarrassed you every time, but eventually you grew used to it as it made you feel even more confident.
The both of you were on a date, and you were feeling small and nervous as Namjoon was only on his phone, not really paying much attention to you. You instantly felt your insecurities overpower your thoughts, thinking that you were too ugly for Namjoon’s attention but little did you know that you had voiced your thoughts out loud. He immediately locked his phone, putting it to the side as he reached for your hand and gave you a loving smile. “You’re wrong, you’re my starlight.” He grinned.
He couldn’t believe what he was hearing the moment he heard you belittle yourself, releasing your hand in uncertainty. Jimin bursted into a fit of giggles, as if what you said was a joke and while you sent him a glare he shook his head at you in disapproval. “Are you lying to yourself, love?” He asked, looking away as he tried to calm his laughter down because he really didn’t understand how you found yourself ugly in any way. “Because to me, you’re perfect.”
He was laughing so hard, dying as tears clouded his vision but once you had told Jimin about how fat you looked, his laughter seized on the spot. It was like he was on demand once the smallest of insults would fall from your vocal chords. He snapped his head towards you, looking offended in more ways than one as he would always tell you how beautiful and perfect you were to him and you saying that made him feel ignored. “Please, say it louder.” But you refused to even make another peep.
You always wondered how you got a handsome man to belong to you, knowing how horrible you looked and how he deserved someone much better. And once you voiced it out loud as a joke to the man by saying how hideous you looked, he erupted in soft chuckles while walking closer to you. “If you’re ugly,” he started, his hand reaching to cup your cheek as he slowly leaned in, “then I must be butt ugly.” You laughed while he smiled, giving you a small peck onto your lips.
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April 29th is DDL’s birthday. This year I’m celebrating early. For 2 days (and maybe 3) I will only post and reblog DDL related posts. As usual, the posts will be queued and tagged so you know what to do if you don’t want to see them. I apologize in advance for spamming.
I said no to Marion Guthrie’s plan despite having no alternative and at the risk of losing the entire endeavor because I refuse to situate a man in a position where he might interfere one day with my ability to repair things with you.