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1 year ago

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My Latest Project, And As Someone Who Cannot Art Worth A Lick Outside Of The Written Word, I’m Very

My latest project, and as someone who cannot Art worth a lick outside of the written word, I’m very proud of these!

My Latest Project, And As Someone Who Cannot Art Worth A Lick Outside Of The Written Word, I’m Very
My Latest Project, And As Someone Who Cannot Art Worth A Lick Outside Of The Written Word, I’m Very
My Latest Project, And As Someone Who Cannot Art Worth A Lick Outside Of The Written Word, I’m Very
My Latest Project, And As Someone Who Cannot Art Worth A Lick Outside Of The Written Word, I’m Very
My Latest Project, And As Someone Who Cannot Art Worth A Lick Outside Of The Written Word, I’m Very
My Latest Project, And As Someone Who Cannot Art Worth A Lick Outside Of The Written Word, I’m Very
My Latest Project, And As Someone Who Cannot Art Worth A Lick Outside Of The Written Word, I’m Very

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1 year ago
 Robin Rentry / Sntry Graphics !
 Robin Rentry / Sntry Graphics !
 Robin Rentry / Sntry Graphics !

Robin rentry / sntry graphics !

F2U no creds needed !

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 Robin Rentry / Sntry Graphics !

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1 year ago
 𐔌 Robin 𓌔𓌔 Icons !! ♬
 𐔌 Robin 𓌔𓌔 Icons !! ♬
 𐔌 Robin 𓌔𓌔 Icons !! ♬
 𐔌 Robin 𓌔𓌔 Icons !! ♬
 𐔌 Robin 𓌔𓌔 Icons !! ♬
 𐔌 Robin 𓌔𓌔 Icons !! ♬
 𐔌 Robin 𓌔𓌔 Icons !! ♬

𐔌 Robin 𓌔𓌔 Icons !! ♬


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3 years ago

Damian: Hey, Grayson?

Dick: What do you need?

Damian: Well, some kids were picking on me today, and not thinking about it, I told Todd.

Dick: Go on...

Damian: He left. I'm worried that he's going to go beat them up or something. Can you go stop him?

Dick: Jason won't hit a child.

Damian: He won't?

Dick: Never.

Damian:

Dick:

Damian:

Dick: *sprints out the door*


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3 years ago

bernard loves taking care of tim after his missions of saving gotham. he knows that tim’s always so stubborn in a self preservation type of deal, but he doesn’t care. if he can’t help him out in the field, he can help him at home.

bernard assists by first helping tim shed off his robin suit. he’s careful with his movements, not wanting to jostle the fragile thing beneath his fingertips. he was the last person to ever hurt him, and he didn’t want to ever be one of those people. so he takes his time helping him out of his clothes, allowing tim the space to say no at any moment.

he doesn’t.

so bernard slowly guides tim to the bathroom, cleaning his dirt covered hair with gentle fingers before washing off all the dried blood and debris that caught onto his achy skin. he loves how thorough he is, almost passing out in the tub before being softly shaken so he could keep his eyes open.

tim’s embarrassed to be treated so gently, unlike the roughness of the outside world, but he doesn’t vocalize it because he likes it. he likes being taken care of more than anything and he knows he shouldn’t get attached, but he can’t help it.

and after treating him like he was the most precious treasure on earth, bernard helps tim out of the bath and change into pajamas. tim requests wearing bernard’s clothes because it would make him feel safer, and bernard agrees happily.

but before they could sleep, tim needed to get bandaged up. bernard fished out his first aid kit that he bought immediately after finding out his boyfriend was robin and began to carefully wrap every scratch, cut, and bruise that needed to be compressed. he’s so attentive to what hurt and what didn’t, how each bandage was wrapped tight so there wasn’t a risk of infection or how the gauzes were placed so accurately that it caused a flare up in him.

tim feels like he’s gonna cry.

not because he hates this— oh no, far from it. it’s so intimate and sweet that it’s foreign to him. he’s never had anyone handle him with such kindness before. sure, there was bruce, but bruce wasn’t bernard. no one was.

he notices his choked up expression (of course he does, bernard notices everything) and he placed a gentle kiss as a reminder that he was still there and that he didn’t think any less of him for coming home half dead nearly every week.

after the bandages were done, bernard takes tim into his bed and lays him down. he intended to leave so he could sleep but he felt a gentle clutch at his wrist and a soft sob like voice rip through the air.

“please. stay.”

and how could bernard deny a request like that? he just nods, pressing a benign kiss to tim’s forehead to ensure that he’d stay. sliding into the place next to him, he doesn’t comment about the way tim immediately clings to him and keeps a tight grip on his shirt, almost acting as a lifeline of sorts.

he needs bernard to stay grounded.

and bernard needs him to stay alive.


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3 years ago

Jason and Damian: I hate you

Also Jason and Damian during the apocalypse

Jason And Damian: I Hate You
Jason And Damian: I Hate You

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4 months ago

A list of things that are in fact cannon in my own little batfam world

- “Are we getting Jason’ed???” Something you say when you think you’re about to die by the hands of the joker.- Coined by Steph, when she thought she was gonna die at the hands of the joker with Tim. Is now used by everyone.

- WWRHD = What Would Red Hood Do?- was coined by Steph, is now used in every situation possible by every bat kid.

- Evil Baha Blast = The Lazarus Pit- was coined by Duke, when he thought that saying the actual name might trigger Jason. Jason laughed his ass off for about 10 minutes and has not called it by its actual name since.

Will continue this when I come up with more.


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8 months ago

The parallels between Cassandra Cain and Jason Todd are crazy.

Cassandra Cain’s kindness and compassion is rooted in the violence and hate from her childhood.

Jason Todd’s violence and hate is rooted in the kindness and compassion from his days as Robin.

Jason Todd was murdered by somebody when he was young and that defined the rest of his life.

Cassandra Cain murdered somebody when she was young and that defined the rest of her life.

Jason has murdered people after his death. Cass has been murdered after she killed. But what defines them will forever be what happened first.

Two sides of the same coin, the two roles in a murder.

The killer and the killed.


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