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‎‎ ‎ ‎˜”°•.˜”°• MY SHINS BURN FOR THE REPLICA OF YOUTH. •°”˜.•°”˜

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#[ ooc. ]#[ graves. 25. he/him. ]#[ pinned. ]

oneswordstyle

Has anyone seen my wife

#[ visage. ]

“you make a terrible liar.”

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎NOT HIS FIRST TIME hearing that one, in all honesty. it was a good strategy, at the end of the day. he never truly lied unless it was something big, or about his own health or recovery.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎it all became a fun little part of the ' make everyone underestimate you ' game that he played. “ i am a great liar, you're just on to me and incredibly smart. only means it was bound to happen someday. ”

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎GROWING CLOSER // @helraising

#[ ic. ]#[ answered. ]#helraising

worldsokayestdad

Maybe that's where he had been lucky — he had Alfred. He had Alfred protect him from a world that was already too much that had gotten only bigger overnight. He had Alfred to remind him he wasn't alone nor on his own no matter how much he insisted.

He'd lost everything just to get one more Father.

He looks back at Roy, weary, as images of a young Dick was plastered all over the newspaper in the wake of his parents' death. He remembers the rage captured in between flashes. And he looks at Roy and only sees grief. It twists a familiar knife in him.

" I didn't. " He answered. " I avoided it for as long as I could and it haunted me for 18 years until I ran away. " And the rest of the story he must know after that. " But you don't have to do it…any of it if you're not ready. I — we, " Maybe he'll ask Dinah. " We can handle it. " A lifesaver. A thin rope. An outstretched hand. Maybe all of the above for a young man clearly floundering out of his depth. He faced him then, his other hand gently squeezing his other shoulder, a measly attempt at trying to put back together someone that's not ready to be pieced back yet. " But when you are, and you will, you can tell him anything and everything. And if you think no one else will understand the grief or the rage or just the sadness, I'm here, Roy. "

arrowmade

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎THE MAN IN FRONT of him was more myth than anything most days, but today ? he was a person. it was something he didn't see often, but the opportunities had been few and far between.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎it's a stark reminder that he wasn't the only person in the world that was grieving oliver. differently, perhaps without the daunting emptiness weighing heavily on his chest, but grieving.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎releasing a shaky breath, the redhead caved and threw his arms around bruce. his voice was muffled, already quiet as it is but still hopefully enough for the other to understand. “ the rage hasn't hit yet, that's the part that scares me.”

#[ ic. ]#worldsokayestdad #just sign the adoption papers already--

crimel0rd

ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 Gun holds steady on the Archer. He's unsure what the other's motive is for being here. This was a ways away from his point of operation. Unsure if Green Arrow had spilled to Speedy who he was behind the mask or if this was a random meeting of a hero and a crime lord. Hood give away nothing. He stands like a pit dog with unwavering gaze.

It's hard to remember life before the pit. They were friends. Maybe. He's not sure. That was the past anyway. ❝ 「 No sudden movements 」 ❞ Distortions crackle from him.

@arrowmade 𖦏 𝙎𝘾.

arrowmade

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎OLLIE WASN'T CAPABLE OF hiding much from him, if anything at all. he knew all the man's quirks, all the little ticks he did when he was lying. purposefully or by omission, it didn't matter.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎as soon as he had gotten it out of him, the redhead was hopping on his bike and heading to gotham. the bat could get mad at him later for going to his city without permission, there wasn't a single molecule in roy that gave a fuck about that right now.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎his bow was still on his back when that voice hit him, hands slowly raised. “ the red hood, huh ? any chance i can just have a chat with my old friend, no guns necessary ? ”

#[ ic. ]#crimel0rd #roy vc he's my best friend still gun or no gun smh

cyclicalitty

guys cover your eyes, don't encourage them

Continuation of this

#[ visage. ]

if anyone's ever wondering why i haven't answered ur ask yet -- pinky swear i'll get there someday

#[ ooc. ]#this is NOT me complaining #i try real hard to go by the order they were sent in #that -- does not always happen tho!

Is there anything you need? Food? A blanket? Someone to just sit with you? from peter

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ROY NEVER GOT THIS sick -- not in the past decade, at least. it threw him off, left him trying to keep his head from spinning as the fever ran it's course. he hadn't been expecting pete to drop by, or even be this concerned. it was touching, though.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎it was a really great reminder that he really did love hanging out with him. it was nice to have him around, he was easy to talk to. kind of the perfect person to have around when you're sick.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“ you're gonna risk getting sick, for me ? you must really love me, pete. ” it's an easy tease, said with a sore throat and clogged sinuses. he offered a tired smile, “ you don't have to do anything, i should try to eat but i don't think that'll go well. ”

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎STUCK WITH ME // @lumined

#[ ic. ]#[ answered. ]#lumined

cr0wbarred

he's not moving and jason can feel the slight irritation beginning to bubble up in his chest, but he tries to push it back down. he's only trying to help. he's sure that roy can see how tired he is, knows the dark circles around his eyes doesn't help his lie in any way.

" y' look like a clown either way. people take one look at ya and that's all they see. " a flash of a grin as he glances up then back down, finger picks at the edge of the book he's holding and he sighs. " y'know what? fine. if ya want me to come then i'll go. not gonna be much of a fun time though. "

arrowmade

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎THE GRIN WAS ENOUGH for the redhead to call it a win. even exhausted, a smile was definitely a win. he shot one back of his own, finally letting go of him just to ruffle his hair.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“ aww, mr. killjoy himself isn't gonna be fun ? who coulda guessed. maybe some coffee can bring my jaybird back. ” it was easier to rely on banter with jason, it had always been how they functioned best.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎either way, he hopped up and grabbed his jacket. “ pretty sure i would do just about anything for some eggs, sausage and hashbrowns. whoever first thought of breakfast for dinner was a genius. ”

drawing while sleepy

@arrowmade has decided to become a target – ! || Make him admit if you're attractive.

“🔥?” he just wants his husband to compliment him what can he say-

Oh the smile that crept upon his lips as brown eyes were cast upon the redhead, gaze filled with nothing but love and affection. Roy, the love of his life, his everything -- and the list could go on and on for too long. He stepped closer, hands reaching out, ghosting right past the other's waist before locking right behind his back, allowing the soldier to loosely wrap his arms around the archer, a please hum in his throat. There wasn't a single thing that came to mind that he didn't find attractive about the other - habits, the way his body reacted certain ways, the flush of his cheeks when embarrassed.. All of that was not only endearing to James, but always made Roy appear so beautiful.

He'd never get enough of him, never. If he ever did, may god strike him where he stood.

“ <<my love,>> everything about you is attractive, you already know that. ” His smile turned into a small grin. “ But I don't mind telling you again and again, a thousand times even. Till the end of time. ” He would lean up, pressing a light kiss to the redhead's lips.

“ ..Though, you're not going to ask me to pick one thing that stands out, are you? You should know that I can't choose. ”

arrowmade

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ROY CERTAINLY DIDN'T MIND hearing it, over and over again. he returned the grin, arms looping around his partner the second james stepped close enough. anything just to touch, to hold.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎maybe he was a bit clingy after all. but really, who could blame him for it ? the kiss only makes him all the greedier. “ mmm, think i'll need about a hundred more kisses. you can take that time to think of the one thing you'd pick if you had to choose. ”

#[ ic. ]#owinterer #husbands of all time look at them

arrowmade

i really feel bad doing this but hi guys -- my cat needs surgery. she's my angel, she's my esa and i genuinely can't function without her in my life. i won't go into details but it's gonna be at least $500. on top of that, i've got $20 for food and whatever else until next week she's more important to me than anything else, so my main focus is gonna be getting her taken care of and feeling better. if you've got anything to spare, i'll set all my stuff here paypal - [email protected] cashapp - $pomegrapples venmo - pomegrapples

arrowmade

her surgery is officially scheduled for the 20th, the grand total is going to be $650. i've got a credit card to put it on, but that kind of debt is a huge weight on me when i'm already spending most of my checks trying to pay off my car loan. any help would still be so insanely appreciated !

#[ ooc. ]#last time rbing this but #pls keep my girl in ur thoughts!#super anxious abt all this cause i found a 2nd lump #but i've got an interview for a promotion today too so aaa just hopefully

cr0wbarred

he doesn't know why he's here. okay, maybe he knows a little. the constant nightmares lately, added with the buzzing feeling in his veins — he really doesn't want to be alone. the only person he really trusts in this life to be vulnerable around and he stands at @arrowmade's doorstep, bag in hand and waiting. he has a key. he could use that. but part of him feels like maybe it would be an intrusion. he's already asking too much now. " hey. i uh... they're vacating the place, so... was wonderin' if i could stay here a couple days. "

arrowmade

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎IT WASN'T LIKE ROY was even trying to sleep. his schedule had gotten mixed up again after a rough mission with ollie, muscles still aching in the way they always did when he was away for extended periods. meaning he was in the perfect position for time with a friend.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎offering a lopsided grin, the redhead threw an arm around jay's shoulders before gently dragging him inside. “ anytime, jaybird. you've got a key for a reason, yanno. ”

#[ ic. ]#cr0wbarred

we get it ur obsessed with ur husband jeez buddy --

#[ ooc. ]#[ panels. ]

renviary

a love overwhelming

#[ visage. ]#b0ywunder

b0ywunder

" hey , hey , it's gonna be okay . i've got you . " his hands carefully card through the soft red locks near the nape of roy's neck , rubbing his friend's back with his other hand . his hug is firm but gentle enough for roy's healing body , and he presses a gentle kiss to the man's temple . his dear friend is clearly drained and emotional and struggling , so he'll do anything he can to help him .

" you're exhausted , roy , and you're still recovering . i'm gonna take over looking after lian , and you're gonna get some sleep . " to drive the point across , dick begins leading the redhead towards his bedroom so he can do just that . " i don't wanna see you out of this bed for several hours , harper . i'll take care of her for you . "

arrowmade

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎THE TOUCH IS TOO soothing, it's all so much more than dick should ever need to do for him. sure, they'd been friends for what felt like forever, but having lian had been his decision.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎a decision dick wasn't anywhere near being a part of, and yet here he was. showing up and trying to guide him to bed. “ you don't have to do that, dick, i just need a tiny break -- ”

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎and yet roy really didn't want to let go of him. “ i was just texting so you could maybe get medicine for her and food for me, you don't have to do anything extra for me. i'm alright. seriously. ”