Here, have some Robins.
This doesn’t change anything. It doesn’t change anything at all.
i need to lie down
There’s no amount of blood that can change that.
It’s going to be hard to learn a great many things about me, but one I’ll give you for free… I am no one’s son.
You broke the boy in me,
but you won’t break the man.
this is the case that breaks him. not two-face, the man who killed his father—no, jason bounces back from that. he learns to control his temper, to let the justice system handle things.
but this, this he keeps. the rage festers. because he heard gloria stanson’s screams. her cries. her terror. he watched the needle plunge into her skin just so that she would stop wailing.
and the knowledge that felipe would get away with it—like so many men before him have. men who use and abuse women, treating them as objects, a fuckhole, nothing of value beyond what’s between their legs. the fact that the justice system would doubt her on principle—why would she go on a date with him? was she drinking? how low-cut was her dress? she should’ve known better, they’d say
this rage—it does not leave quietly.
from Batman #424
Jason Todd: Actual Feminist
Li’l Gotham #12 -Father’s Day celebrations
This is the best thing ever. Jason with his bread, Tim is cooking… soup? And Dick. Oh Dick.