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(for the Goblin King AU)

After Riz became the Goblin King, he was invited to attend The Bloom.

For some reason, the Lords of the Wing were very familiar...

Riz is not having a good time at The Bloom. Other than people trying to suss out whether or not he was there to make marriage alliances (no, go away) he'd had to deal with just so much bullshit.

It had been MANY blooms since the goblin court had been able to attend The Bloom so there was quite a bit of chatter about it. Most people assumed they'd been destroyed after that whole business with Maglubiyet and they were all very interested in the gossip about them apparently being back now.

When he arrived with just a few fae-goblin guards (sans any of the other Bad Kids, he didn't want them involved in any fae nonsense and it was dangerous for 'mortals')(yes he is trying very hard to make sure no-one finds out he is also, technically, mortal) they were shown to where they would be hosted for the duration of The Bloom. A literal garbage heap. Apparently he had spent too long staring at it in disbeleif and wondering if they were intentionally trying to insult him because they offered him MORE garbage if it wasnt a suitable amount.

After explaining that no, goblins dont do... this... anymore (its been nearly 4,000 years on the mortal plane since they've been back to the fae wilds in this capacity and they much preferred normal rooms now) through gritted teeth they at least managed to scrounge up some actual lodgings for them.

Riz just wanted this whole thing to be done and they had only really just started the first 'event' of the festivities. A nice dinner in the gardens where all the attendees could mingle and get to know eachother.

The rogue had spent the last hour or so sitting in a corner, projecting an air of 'don't talk to me' as hard as possible while trying to pretend he wasnt there. In the midst of his disassociating he heard a pair of familiar laughs that jerked him out of his own head, whipping around to see where they were coming from he had to stare for a few moments to work out what the hells was going on.

Okay, it wasn't Fabian and Fig they just sounded... so similar it was eerie. He ended up creeping over closer to just hang out and listen, feeling a little calmer with such familiar voices and attitudes he ended up sticking close to their orbit for almost the entire event. With the amount of wild shit the pair of them got up to it was almost like Fabian and Fig were there, and they made good substitute bad kids.

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You all pulled me back into this fic idea so now Im pulling all you with me into this WIP

Because y’all started reblogging my old fic idea post, I had to drag up a fic I never posted, read it, and then fall in love with the idea all over again. Without further ado, here’s the summary and first chapter I wrote like way back when:

Summary:

Tim has been Robin for about a year and a half now, and trust him, he’s seen some pretty wacked up stuff, but never this. There’s a man in a leather jacket and a red helmet that’s been following him around, almost acting as a kind of violent and disgruntled guardian angel. He’ll save Tim from a bullet, or maybe help end his fight sooner, and disappear before anyone is the wiser. But the thing that worries him the most is not that he has a stalker or that the leather jacket get-up is seriously screaming issues.

It’s the fact that this guy reminds him so much of Robin II.

But that can’t be right because Jason Todd is dead. Right?

OR

Jason comes back from the dead, and he’s still angry at Bruce and Dick and the world, but God knows he can’t be angry at a kid who gets thrown into the thick of it because of some stupid adult’s problems. He’s been that kid for most of his life, and afterlife. But goddamnit, the last ounce of goodness he has left in him is screaming at him to GET THE KID OUT OF THERE BEFORE HE ENDS UP LIKE YOU. So now Jason’s grand come-back plan has just been revised.

Step 1: Get revenge on Bruce Step 2: Kill the Joker Step 3?: SAVE THE KID

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au where uncle aaron doesnt die but he has still just found out his favorite nephew is spiderman so now hes just kinda like :/ damn i guess i gotta be a superhero now

its like batman and robin if batman were the sidekick. hes just sort of following miles around dragging his scrawny little butt out of tight spots and yelling encouragement. 

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List compiled by 2600 Magazine, from http://concentrationcamps.us The following text is from http://concentrationcamps.us: 2600 Magazine has compiled a full listing of Customs and Border Patrol stations, a number of which are being used to imprison migrants, immigrants, and/or refugees, many of whom are children. In the interests of openness, we are sharing that info here. Please note that not every facility in this list is being used for this purpose, but many existing camps are either at one of these addresses or are being managed there. And the potential for expansion is ever present. This is also only a partial list of the total number of camps, as others are operated by different branches of the government, as well as by private companies. We will be updating it as we receive and compile more data. If you have additional info to add, please write to webmaster@2600.com or visit our SecureDrop page at www.2600.com/securedrop where you can find out how to anonymously submit info to us.

Things to do with a list such as this:

Spread it.

Download it, keep a back up.

Publish it offline as well, put it in your local anarchist zine, print posters.

Things to do with the location of camps near you:

Spread that specific information in your area.

Get people together. Talk about this. Consider what you can do to spread more information and get more people together. Maybe distribute information at crowded local places.

When you have a good lot of people, hold some solidarity rallies outside the camps. Inform yourself about your rights before hand. Don’t get yourself all arrested if this is your first step into action and you don’t know each other well.

If you have a good reliable group of people together and have done some minor actions, start first talking about and then training for more direct actions. Learn your legal rights. Invite activists who can help you as a medic, legal team, etc.

When you’re ready, blockade the traffic going in and out of these camps.

Consider moving to more disruptive actions from there.

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“average person has a dex score of 6” factoid actualy just statistical error. average person has a dex score of 10. Low Dex Kristen, who ribbon dances out of buildings & has a dex score of 4, is an outlier adn should not have been counted