Rare Chance Of Him Actually Admitting Something 

nothing

He slings back onto the helipad, stomps down the roof access stairs, swings open the door to their warm apartment, and pulls off his leather cowl. Standing next to the kitchen island is Jason, slack jawed with wide eyes darting between Dick and the TV playing the breaking news report on the Joker’s assassination. “I’ll call you back, B.” Jason says into the phone pressed against his ear before he lets the device slip out of his hands and clatter to the floor next to a familiar pair of combat boots. With a familiar pair of dark grey cargo pants tucked into them, a familiar red bat emblazoned shirt on top, a familiar brown leather jacket over it, and a very familiar red helmet tucked beneath Jason’s arm. Wait. What the fuck? - @hleamii - Take me out - Chapter 7

Fanart from the fanfiction mentioned above. Dick Talon and Jason Red hood. I also made a color version that wasn't very pretty.

If you do frown on your face

I had to.

It’s winged wednesday! Like mermay but i can do it all year round. 

@spacenightwing and @sapphireroseanime, thanks for registering! (x)  (Sorry, meant to draw you guys two different dicks, but I got stuck on this image of high fashion and fantasy. ;) )

Libraries with a sense of humour.

“Nothing Lasts Forever”

You were right. I could have been a better father to you.

Well, now you forego your mysterious ways . Just as you’re leaving?

No need for them anymore now that I’m retiring.

Which means…. I can say something I’ve wanted to for a long time. I love you, son. And I am very proud of the man you’ve become.

saw this on twt and it screams jaydick ☠️

I want to sleep

wake up, i just dig up an ancient pic

believe me or not dick accidentally sent it to family group chat