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Hiya! I'm Jemima. DC Trash. Lover of (bad) puns. My header was created by @the-jedi
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I think the most hilarious thing would just be other heroes visiting the batcave before they knew Batman & Friends’ identities.

Like,

Oliver: “Holy shit this must cost a lot of money how do you guys pay for all this equipment?” Robin: “The government.” Oliver: “Wait, seriously?” Spoiler: “No, Bruce Wayne actually moonlights as Batman. Yes, the government. You don’t even know how easy it is to blackmail a few City Council members and a couple of senators.”

Or Barry

*Batgirl and Red Robin burst into the cave from the clock entrance in full costume* Red Hood: “Sorry Guys, false alarm it was just Barry.” Barry: “Where does that door lead to?” Batgirl: “Supply closet.” Barry: “you really expect me to believe that?” Red Hood: “its a damn supply closet.” Barry: “Well then what were they doing in a supply closet?” Red Hood: “They’re sixteen and hormonal. You figure it out.”

And when the “supply closet” has a kitchen

*Barbara rolls out of the elevator with a tray of sandwiches on her lap* Barbara: “Agent A said to make sure everyone eats.” Arthur: “Isn’t that a supply closet?” Barbara: “It’s a big supply closet.” Arthur: “With a kitchen?” Barbara: “Like I said, it’s big.”

And, of course the kids thing, and the cave part of their home, so Bruce is in DAD MODE

Diana: “These are your children?” Batman: “No. I don’t have kids.” Nightwing, running into the cave: “THE FLOOR IS LAVA!” *Batman jumps on an office chair.” Diana: *cocks an eyebrow* “Somehow I don’t believe you.” Batgirl: “Batman having children? Damn, they must live some pretty awful lives. Emotionally distant father, unrealistically high expectations placed on them, NO time for fun because everything is just train, fight, do detective work. Those poor bastards.” *Nightwing, Oracle, Batgirl, Red Robin, and Black Bat all nod solemnly in unison*

Or before they realize Red Hood was the second Robin, not realizing that the Batcave is still a second home to him:

Cyborg: “Red Hood, what are you doing here?” Red Hood: “Babysitting duty” Cyborg: “Seriously.” Red Hood: “Okay fine. Bats is away so I decided I’d take advantage of the supply closet and Agent A.” Cyborg: “Why should I trust you?” Red Hood: “Look, I know you’ve tried getting into the Batcomputer system without permission. You really think I’m gonna be able to do anything harmful here? Seriously, I just wanted some cheap but amazing Pad Thai and I know how to navigate the cave system and get to the Batcave, so I decided to mooch off of Batman. Let me mooch in peace.” Cyborg: “Fine but if anything happens, I will be able to tell Batman exactly who was here and when.” Red Hood: “Adios.”
2 seconds later, Robin gets out of the showers. “Okay, brat. Bruce says bedtime at 8 tonight cause you’re grounded but I made some fucking good pad Thai and I need validation so have some, tell me how good it is, and we won’t tell him you stayed up an hour late.”

Or a gem like this:

Oliver: “I found Red Hood in Star City. Thought you’d want him back here.” Red Hood, handcuffed: “Damn, is this the Batcave? Holy shit this is pretty awesome. Oh wow who’s costume is that? Oh fuck that’s the Robin that died, right? What happened to him, again? Wasn’t it the Riddler? No, no wait it…right the Joker. Damn, I’m sorry Batsy that’s really gotta suck. I can only imagine….” Batman: “…” *just walks away* Oliver: “Uh, B? Do you not want this nicely delivered package? At all?” Batman: “Thank you, Oliver. Please leave him here. You can go.”
(As soon as Oliver is gone, Jason puts his helmet up. “Okay, you gotta admit that was pretty funny.” Bruce turns around, cowl pulled down, trying not to smile: “Don’t disrespect my son like that again.”)
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french recipes: if you’re not making this in paris then what’s the point. fuck you

italian recipes: use the left leg meat of a pig from one of three farms in this specific area of tuscany, or from this day my grandmother will begin manifesting physically in your house

american recipes: buy these three cans of stuff and put them in a pan congrats you cooked

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svynakee

chinese recipes, as handed down from mother to child: season it with a pinch of this and some of that. you want to know the exact amount? feel it in your heart. ask the stars. yell into the void. 

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orriculum

English recipes: boil and salt it. Okay that’s it enjoy

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digitalfare

Greek recipes: You followed all the right steps but this isn’t quite right. I don’t know what to tell you.

Australia recipes: chuck it on the barbie

Latinx recipes: you will never make it better than your abuela, face the facts

Armenian recipes: spend eight days laboring over the stove. the food will be flavorful with the sacrifice of your sanity. no one will appreciate it.

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moldychesee

Canadian recipes: It either needs more bacon, more maple syrup, more gravy, or an unholy combination of the three

Polish recipes: you have to toUCH THE DOUGH, FEEL THE PIEROGI IN YOUR HEART, TOUCH IT. LICK IT. SMELL IT.

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beckyhop

Every time I see this post, I learn more about how different countries’ cuisines AND neuroses.

Indian recipes: there are 500 cuisines and that means 500 versions of this dish that has 500 spices so gl 

ashki jewish recipes: no, no. no. more onion. 

internet recipes: here is a heartwarming story about my baby sister’s third birthday that i completely made up, and a copypaste from alton brown.

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piedude

Irish recipes:

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Bruce Wayne does not understand his children

Bruce: What’s a furry?

Jason: You really want to know?

Dick: Jason no. 

Jason: What?

Dick: He’s innocent. Don’t do this to him. 

Jason: I have to. 

Jason: A furry is someone who dresses up like an animal. 

Bruce: So… I’m a furry? 

Jason: Yes. 

Selina: Why is Bruce calling me a furry? Who told him about them!?

Dick: Oh no. 

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Jason Todd: you know what trope pisses me off the most? when the protag is pointing a gun at somebody and they’re like “you won’t do it. you’re too good” and the person holding the gun is like oh shit i am and they slowly lower the gun while the other person laughs. WHAT THE FUCK. if i were there, and somebody told me “you won’t do it” i would immediately shoot them dead without hesitating. who are you to tell me what i wont do. musty bitch
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GCPD interrogating a criminal, trying to get them to confess. “You don’t want us to send him in here,” they warn the criminal. “He’s a loose cannon.”

But it’s too late. 

The room is dark. The door swings open. Tiny feet patter to the table. 

“Hi punk,” Robin grins, leaning up against the table, teeth sharp as a shark. “Welcome to my nightmare.”

The ensuing sequence continues a la Good Cop, Baby Cop, only a tad…darker.

“I want a lawyer!” the criminal shrieks, cowering beneath the table.

I AM THE LAW!

In conclusion, the criminal signs the confession. GCPD invites Damian to Chinese. He refuses.

The room is left quiet, save for the criminals soft sobs.

“Had Batman been here we all would have gone to jail,” an officer admits.

His co-workers murmur in agreement. 

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poison ivy wearing muddy overalls n rubber gloves on the set of a gardening show w the hosts tied up n gagged behind her stroking a genetically modified carnivorous plant like a lapdog: hello fume-spewers of gotham city. its your hostess with the most...the mostess...its me, poison ivy. sorry to interrupt your resource-guzzling evening's entertainment by taking over every channel of your worthless old-media network. oh wait. i'm not. at this very moment the bouquet of roses i sent to strangle the mayor will be
heavy static followed by sudden cut 2 the penguin, drinking straight vodka and crunching icecubes wearing a feather boa and a velvet dressing gown covered in grease-strains and reclining in the hosts chair on a talk show set, which is being visibly smashed by themed muscleboys in th background: GOTHAM CITY YOU FUCKERS, YOU ABSOLUTE SWINE, HERES THE DEAL I WANT (crunch) A BILLION DOLLARS LEGAL TENDER TRANSFERRED TO MY PAYPAL AT [email protected] OR YOU CAN (slurp) SAY GOODBYE TO-
sudden cut back 2 poison ivy, furiously gesturing to the hypnotised crew to do whatever damnable technological things they do to unfuck the broadcast: (high pitched screeching)
sudden cut to the penguin: -YOUR PRECIOUS "SUN". I-
the penguin: (hears phone ringing) OH WAIT UH HOLD ON A SECOND
the penguin: (pullS a gold rotary telephone out of his purse) HWEH?
poison ivy, shreiking thru reciever: fuck off oswald im doing a Bit!!
the penguin: TO FUCK WITH YOUR BIT I BOUGHT OUT ALL THE NETWORKS FOR 1 HALF HOUR SLOT AND NOW I HAVE MINUS A BILLION DOLLARS AND I NEED A BILLION DOLLARS
poison ivy: these airwaves arent big enough for the both of us you horrendous little animal. i swear to piss i will
sudden cut to the riddler, sitting atop a giant rubix cube w the squares flashing neon at intervals wearing 2 pairs of 3D glasses and a coquettish mod ensemble w so many sequins on it that the studio lights reflecting off it cause at least 3 lens flares a second: GREEEEEEEETINGS CITIZENS OF GOTHAM CITTTYYYYYY! i, the RIDDLER, have interrupted your intellectually unstimulating broadcast to bring you some entertainment you'll hopefully find a little more...challenging. a new game show....with a DEADLY TWIST. for you see
the riddler: (hears his 2001 nokia beeping) uh...well, it seems we have our FIRST CALLER of the evening
the riddler: ...and our SECOND CALLER. um
poison ivy: (garbled screaming)
the penguin: (choking on an ice cube in pure rage)
the riddler: woah now hey now hey there woah there just a second
the penguin:-THE SUN
poison ivy:-THE MAYOR-
the penguin: -A BILLION DOLLARS
poison ivy: -A TRILLION DOLLARS-
sudden cut to harley quinn, sitting at home on the couch in front of her webcam wearing a sweaty sports bra and loony toons pajama pants and eating a hotdog: whats up folks! just wanted to hang out
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lesbianrey

hi i’m tolkien here are my ocs. i call them Elves (not elfs!!! if you call them elfs i will block you) they look like humans but they’re tall, live forever, and have pointy ears. that’s it bye

cs lewis: are you alright with constructive criticism? i dont want to sound mean

tolkien: no go ahead i want to hear it

cs lewis: they fucking suck

tolkien: thats not constructive criticism

cs lewis: here’s my OC, it’s jesus but he’s a lion tolkien: Furry cs lewis: blocked

cs lewis: i put you in my book you’re a fairly significant character

tolkien: i based my tree OC off of you

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crotchapple

tolkien: good fantasy can’t have things like street lamps in them it would’t make sense

cs lewis:

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What if aliens visited Earth during the Jurassic Period, found it to be occupied with a bunch of mean, giant lizards and thought “Well, fuck this planet” and never came back?

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roachpatrol

what if when humans went out into the galaxy all the aliens panicked because if the dinosaurs’ tiny fur snacks now had spaceships and laser blasters and interstellar colonies then what the fuck were the dinosaurs up to??? 

jurassic park movies as extremely important interstellar propaganda

This is probably the best post on Tumblr tbh it combines aliens, dinosaurs, space travel, evolution, and borderline absurd humor in one thing

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