Just Posted The Start Of The “second Act” Of AAIT, Chapter 7, Link Below :)

tim : Hostage or not, it's nice being held

red hood :

red hood : Are you okay..?

Dc x DP where people with superhearing casually talk to each other from super long distances. Just talking out loud to open air and the other person eavesdropping on them so they can respond in the same way.

The problem with this method is that anyone with superhearing can tune in on their conversation and add their own input if they wanted.

Which Danny does often.

Superman is trying so hard to find this guy who keeps butting into his conversations but Danny can just turn off his heartbeat and stay quiet so Superman doesn’t have anything to listen to to find his location.

Meanwhile Danny can keep track of where Superman is and how close he is to Danny because Superman can’t stop his heart from beating or from breathing.

OH. Oh you have something brilliant going on here my guy.

Superman has been able to locate the mystery voice to somewhere in rural Illinois but without his heartbeat he can't quite pinpoint him.

After hearing the kid's stories of what happens in his day-to-day life, He's desperate to find and help this kid.

Not my post. Just spreading the word here on tumblr. A JATP anniversary event on Instagram. Even if you don't have Instagram, join the streaming party on that day if you want and can.

Let's celebrate Julie and the Phantoms!

What's up gays, new fic time

Summary: When Luke was told about the perfect person to join his after-school jam sessions, he'd thought a lot about who it could be - most of his guesses at least being in the fifth grade. An elementary school kid with anxiety, an attitude problem, and a drum kit? Yeah, he hadn't imagined that.

Word count: 3,343

Chapters: 1/1

People don't seem to understand how truly terrifying the third Robin was. Sure, the current one runs around with a sword sometimes and has unprecedented levels of anger trapped in a too-small body, but he will never be scarier than his predecessor. The one who managed to keep a grieving Batman in check. The one who can destroy you without ever laying a finger on you. The one with a speedster, the daughter of Zeus, and a Kryptonian on his side. He leads them. He keeps up with them. He outpaces them.

They love him, respect him. They call him for backup. It is rarely the other way around. He can keep up with Impulse, go toe to toe with Wonder Girl, overpower Superboy.

If you ask the Red Hood or Spoiler, the third Robin can outsmart the Batman. If you ask Batgirl, he is the only one she truly views as challenge. If you ask Nightwing, he will tell you the story of the first time the third Robin ever saved his skin. Before he'd even been Batman's partner, when he was just a stubborn kid with a stolen mask.

He flies without wings and scales buildings on human legs. Gothamites will swear up and down that he can bend steel and break concrete. Even Metropolis respects him, cheers him on. No other Bat has that privilege.

And yet he has the gentlest hands. The softest smile. There is nowhere safer than in his shadow. Nowhere better protected than in his care. Nowhere as comforting as under his watchful gaze.

It made you a stranger and filled you with anger

Now I'm third in the lineup between the Lord and you savior

Part 1|