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Gotham's Resident Cat

@gothamsresidentcat / gothamsresidentcat.tumblr.com

Selina Kyle indie rp Semi-Selective RP Mun&Muse +20
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lovelornrocketscientist
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mooooriiiitzz
People think that intimacy is about sex. But intimacy is about truth. When you realize you can tell someone your truth, when you can show yourself to them, when you stand in front of them and their response is “you’re safe with me” - that’s intimacy.

The Seven Husbands Of Evelyn Hugo

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cemeterything
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greelin

blood “loss”? well it’s not lost. i know exactly where it went. right over there.

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naamahdarling

I have heard multiple first responders say, legit, that this is a joke they hear from older men all the time.

Dad jokes, even when a lot of your blood has gone over there.

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1percentcharge

i know a lot of people mock when certain songs are overused on character playlists but I will never judge someone for putting bubblegum bitch on one. If you decided that your little tv guy is miss sugar pink liquor liquor lips who am I to say he’s not

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bruciemilf
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aroace-archer

I’m sick of debating who gets to become Batman after Bruce ok. Why can’t Batman just be four robins stacked in a trench coat

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batkidsaremadkids
Goon: Are you kidding me?! I'm not fighting that monster thing! He just suddenly grew twice as tall and his joints are all off! Sometimes it looks like his torso wants to go a different direction than the rest of him! Everyday he becomes more like a creepy demon crawler! No thank you!
- Meanwhile -
Dick: Guys! You need to start listening to my directions, we almost fell over tonight. Again!
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littledevil26
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faustandfurious

The inherent homoeroticism of killing your enemy and immediately regretting it

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faustandfurious

It’s about rage, it’s about obsession, it’s about making that two-person war your entire raison d’être. It’s about loving and mistaking it for hatred and loving and loving and loving to the point of destruction. His or yours, it doesn’t matter. And you think seeing him dead at your feet will make you feel better, but all you feel is a whole lot of nothing.

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