Damian

Here's a sketch of Damian.

My Baby.

Wallace West and Damian Wayne. (spoilers)

So I'm going to rant- cry -for a while on DC comics and their insane want to make their fans give up on life and just not want to do anything worth anything anymore. So yes, I am a comic book fan, I don't do fanart for it a lot but I do look at fanart, read fanfiction about it. I love Love LOVE, Batman. (Not really Bruce because he's really broody and ugh.) I love Robins. All of them. (I'm not too familiar with Steph and apparently she doesn't exist now.)

So yes, I am a fan of Robins. I love Dick Grayson, No joke his butt is perfect. I love Jason Todd, he's my angsty wayward birdy. Tim Drake is a freaking pimp, he's so fabulous and smart.

And then there was Damian.

Damian Wayne was a little shit. I didn't like him at first. And then continuing on wards into the comics, I learned more about him and his character development. Then one day, as I scrolled down Tumblr and through Pics and Gifs of Damian, I realized, I actually really love this fucker and his animals.
I like how he addresses everyone by their last name, or how he's trying so hard to get his father to believe in him. Or how he actually really loves Dick and looks up to him. I love how he sits in his room with his horse sized Great Dane and they cuddle while he draws so much better than me.I love how he picked up his father's boot so he could compare the size to his own, while he silently wished he could grow up to be cool like his dad.

AND THEN THEY KILLED HIM.

After all that hard work, character development, precious moments, at the mere age of ten, Damian Wayne dies.

Honestly I didn't cry the first day, I was fine and dandy just a week into it. Looking at all the pictures on Tumblr and hearing about it sometimes on Facebook. Then the next comic came out and this one came out this last Wednesday. There wasn't any dialogue at all. Not one piece of dialogue, but it hit me like a crashing wave of a sea of FEELINGS.

I couldn't take it, I broke down, and I cried like it was Jason Todd's Death. I loved him, and he died, He wasn't able to fill his father's shoes, he wasn't able to fall in love, or do any of the things and this made me sad, because even though it was fiction, I imagined if it were my nephew or someone else equally young not being able to fulfill the ambitions they tried desperately to set out and do. It really tears at you.

That was the first one.

So after I bawl my eyes out on Wednesday my ship OFFICIALLY DIES. I believe it was Friday or Saturday, when the news of Wallace West came about. I know it seems kind of weird that I'd watch Young Justice, but I do. And Wally (Kidflash) He died. He sacrificed himself for the greater good and all of that jazz. Now mind you I ship Birdflash (which really isn't canon. Btw It's DickxWally or TimXBart or any robin and a speedster, you get it?) If you don't like any slash couples I understand but please don't fault me for my interest. I really won't go into detail here, but Wally is dead and Dick is alone and loveless, and I BAWLED MY EYES OUT AGAIN. So I proceeded to draw Fanart because I have to. It's like an obligation with me. (I really suck at Fanart though.) I won't go into specifics about Wally because this might end up being forever long because I will Get into it about Wally because Dat's my boy.

So yes, here is some Birdflash fanarts.

what is anatomy?

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