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# AVISXE ❝ - Indie alternate reality richard (dick) grayson of DC COMICS loved by CINNA (they/them) and many other contributors to this universe. writing explores the concept of ‘reverse-aged sidekicks’, in which dick grayson was the youngest to be by batman’s side. This blog was established in MARCH, 2022. associated with ic blog @robinandshadows. ❞ - PROMO AD | ©
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"You aren't the second favorite to me." Dick can lie with a straight face, but he's batting his lashes pretty strongly right now.
@avisxe prev sillies
Doubt.
"Mmm hmm. Sure." We'll roll with that. "And you're my favorite Gothamite." Living in Jump currently does not take the city crazy from you.
MORE QUESTION PROMPTS * assorted questions, adjust as necessary
when were you going to tell me the truth about this?
there's another way to solve this, isn't there?
why did you pretend for so long?
could you just wait until i'm ready?
how long has this been going on?
do you think there's more out there?
were you really the person i thought you were?
how many times have i asked you to do this?
how long have you loved me?
you've known all along and you never told me?
how am i supposed to be normal about this?
did you ever think this could affect me, too?
how can you be so selfish?
when was the last time you slept?
you've done this before, haven't you?
what do you mean, you don't know?
do you believe in a higher power?
will you make me something?
why did you lie to me?
are you dressed?
will you please sit down for two seconds?
how can i make you understand?
how often does this happen?
is this a regular thing for you?
do you come here often?
mind if i buy you a drink?
did you ever consider it might hurt my feelings?
do you wanna get out of here?
why don't we find somewhere quiet?
do you need some help with that?
is that all you brought?
is it hard being this stupid?
do you think you could do that again?
when was the last time you were here?
did you hear what i said?
can i come in?
do you consider us friends?
why should i tell you anything?
did you go without me?
what if that was you?
do you think you'll ever trust me again?
do you realize how hard i've worked to get here?
why do you never consider my feelings?
do you think i should try again?
can you hold me for a while?
was that what you expected?
will you please put that away and pay attention?
what if there's no way out of this?
what if we're stuck here forever?
where did it all go wrong?
do you always act like this?
mind if i smoke?
would you shut the door on the way out?
how long did it take you to get here?
when was the last time someone made you feel truly loved?
are you sure you know what you're doing?
what if i mess this all up?
why do you need to know?
when did you stop loving me?
did you just wake up?
did you expect me to walk away?
did you hear that noise?
could you come pick me up?
me feelin a transformation...............almost...pride month.....
“did you find what you were looking for?”
Random prompts // Still Accepting @avisxe
A scowl. You wouldn't need the flames in her eyes to discern the anger in the glare as she fixated on the book in his hand. How in the seven hells this annoying, insistent child beat her to the Old Book of Gotham, she doesn't know. She'd very much like to know just how much of the town's history you've been digging up to get here.
"That doesn't belong to you," she hissed. Not that it really belonged to her either. It was never meant to fall out of the hands of Alienor's family. She's glad it's fireproof, because she's not herself. Her usual 'human' looking form shifting into a fire encased silhouette and back again, fingers elongating more into claws than fingertips, as she tried to keep composure. And sanity. Alienor, Alienor, it's her handwriting peaking out from the loosened pages.
Amity thrust forward a demanding hand, pulsing with heat even as she tried to remain corporeal.
"It's worthless to you anyway! I know you possess no gifts. You can't wield anything in there. Hand it over."
@avisxe from here
Well that was a lot to unpack just from that. This world’s Tim is taller and older and obviously the Robin mantle went a bit differently seeing as Dick wasn’t the oldest here and therefore the legacy hadn’t been started. Or maybe it started differently? Also this other Tim was apparently not all that cheerful.
“Hey! I fought long and hard for adding pants. I’m keeping the pants. Gotham is freezing.” He grinned back. Then reached into his belt and tossed the acrobat a cereal bar. “And what Nightwing doesn’t know won’t hurt him. I’m not gonna tell him.”
So weird talking about Nightwing when Dick was right in front of him.
“So who’s the oldest?”
Dick enjoyed the rush of blood that ran to his head from his upside down position - catching the cereal bar with ease. The teen idly swung, back and forth, clearly having other thoughts on what wear was appropriate for Gotham crimefighting,
"You don't have enough movement with these pants, it's holding me back from the terror I could become, and honestly? If you took my advice, you'd see, too. Can't be cold if you're catapulting through the air too fast to feel it." He jokes, munching on the snack,
"Who's the oldest? Whaddaya mean?" A little muffled in between words,
"Don't you have a Damian in your world? You mentioned Nightwing. And are we talkin' family? Extended or 'adoption paper official'. 'Cause you're the second oldest, but I'm pretty sure you made those papers disappear the moment you came back from the dead."
Babs let out a deep frustrated sigh, finger weakly flicking the scroll button of her mouse. "The only worthwhile thing I did today was take a BuzzFeed quiz to see what kind of onion I am." - Webwatcher
brooklyn99 rp starters. accepting!! @webwatcher
━━━━ 🦇; IT SEEMED TO BE THAT KIND OF DAY, across the board. Dick had been floating from one side of the clock tower, to the other - pacing, fiddling - opening up projects and abandoning them for something else. It was a quiet day in Gotham, and that was probably the most troublesome thing of all.
The young adult looked up, and over to Barbara from his tower of legos assembled, "Which one did you get? I got red onion - 'I march to the beat of my own drum'."
“cause he's a dick.”
brooklyn99 rp starters. accepting!!
"It's true. I'm one-hundred percent a Dick." Was the cheeky response back, taking the arm wrapped around Katie to shake the other's hand.
"Richard Grayson. Kids can be real cruel."
Do you... want a snack break, Dick? Also it's really weird to finally be at your eye level -arobinwithoutbatman
unprompted. always accepting! @arobinwithoutbatman
"Heck yes! 'Wing never lets me eat this late. Says it'll hurt my stomach."
The teenager couldn't help but feel similar - not that his own Tim was too much taller, but his growth spirt was quickly making inches on all of his family members. His dad was tall. Dick couldn't imagine he'd be any less different. Robin flipped himself upside down, hanging from exposed piping (tested by him, don't worry about it).
"Really? It's so weird to see you so.... cheerful. And in my colors." A goofy smile spread across his face,
"It'd look better with shorts, though. God knows B grows another gray hair everytime I bring it up." he gestured to his own tragic pair of pants.
Thad places a cupcake on Robin's head and walks off. He may or may not heard around that it was the hero's birthday.
belated birthday wishes but i guess that's where we're at on this blog!!
Robin enjoyed the cupcake greatly. He silently thanks the speedster in it's enjoyment.
Yeah, it's later than he wanted. Presents are tricky when you actually care, and that's new. He's never going to admit that talking with Melvin to help with her plans helped.
"I'd like to preface this by saying there's supposed to be a little elephant plushie with this, but a small caped blonde kidnapped it on our way back." Dick could try to get it back at his own risk. For now, Grant offered out a birthday card with two zoo passes, and a slightly messy scribbled note inside.
Happy birthday! Have fun with Mel, and try not to end up leaving early to save the city (again)
belated birthday replies but!! i guess this is just our robx truth
Emotionally stunted Grant Wilson, everybody. He wouldn't accept anything less from the elder. There was so many almost said things in his company, for the past week. And Dick wasn't a detective for nothing, he waited patiently for the time to come - brow raising at the sight of a birthday card and passes inside.
"It's fine." He says, very quietly as his eyes were absolutely rooted to the note. "This... is sweet. The party. The gift. The cake."
Back to Grant, because they could never know peace when they are together,
"You don't think I want to go to the zoo with you, X?"
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Can be a cute, funny, or even a spicy photo!
BROOKLYN 99. starters.
( season 5. episode 3-5 cause that's what i'm on again. )
good morning ___ your expression is inscrutable as always.
you want something.
i do want both of those things, but that's not why i'm here.
please don't make me sit behind a desk all day.
you just said and i quote " prison real bad"
look, i'm ready, i'm the same old ___.
you jump off a cliff.
gladly, provided ___ does first.
i french-kissed every slice of meat in that sandwich.
still feels like you and i have a different idea of what's funny.
it's like an eclipse, you should always look at it with both eyes wide open, full on.
somethings wrong.
oh, bitches be crazy is that what you're saying?
i did not say that, i would never say that.
welcome to the first day of the rest of your life.
i don't think so, this is just temporary
the only worthwhile thing i did today was take a BuzzFeed quiz to see what kind of onion i am.
i love grand larceny.
there's got to be a way to fix it.
that seems like a bit of a stretch.
so what should i do?
maybe don't jump to conclusions.
guess what's behind my back?
before we begin, what are the parameters of the guessing game?
i think you're rushing, it's a bad idea.
i am wearing my evaluating pants.
it's not a problem.
i love ignoring you.
okay i can't ignore you.
so, potato tomato
you know what, there is no pleasing you.
that is accurate.
i decide when squatting is necessary.
I'll wait for you to not be naked.
so is this a sexy stab in the face or an angry stab in the face?
don't play dumb with me.
what are you kidding me, jealousy is like the hottest emotion.
i wanted to be the old me.
i'm not the old me yet, and maybe i never will be.
anyways, i'm going to go cry in the bathroom.
letting me into your life was the worst mistake you ever made.
what's going on?
i know this is a lot to ask.
cause he's a dick.
let's talk terms.
murder truck?
not just killed, dismembered.
they found a knee in the fryer?
that was a disaster.
hot damn!
i can't believe you're leaning into the murder thing.
wrong wire.
i'm in complete control.
come here and dangle me off the side of this building.
that's not whats happening here.
i'm not weak like you are.
you're right, i've lost control.
what i do on my own time is my own business.
why don't we take a little drive.
when you're lying you use contractions.
BATMAN AND RED ROBIN !
This verse is still actively being created, and showcases a few very shitty years as a young adult Dick Grayson is confronted with the mantle of the Bat. ‘Has x,y, or z’ happened here? Probably! Maybe not! If I haven’t established it in a thread, we can discuss and make it work.
At age 20, his mentor and legal grandfather - Bruce Wayne, fends off gang members for a young teenager, 16-year-old Terry McGinnis - at the cost of him using firearms as self-defense. At Dick Grayson’s return from Jump City - he finds himself suddenly in the midst of both Bruce’s retirement from the suit, and Terry’s subsequential training from the sudden reveal of their family secret.
Terry wasn’t the only one being trained for a new position. Within months: A new Dynamic Duo was formed within Gotham.
Rumors on the street say that the Joker is back. But that can’t be possible, right?
- Mun will be writing both characters, Dick and Terry in appropriate replies - but if someone would like to take up the role and do it with me, I am welcome for that idea! - Ages will vary from 20-24 depending on how ‘freshly debuted’ my partners will want their dynamic duo. - Your muse, unless you are playing my universe's Bruce Wayne or family should not know who Batman (Dick) or Red Robin (Terry) are. - I would love to do some multiverse happenings! Let this Batman and Robin get roped into your world! Or vice versa!
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"been awhile, kiddo." jason greets, wide grin on his face. he's been completely swamped with classes, assignments, the whole vigilante thing... and the whole second vigilante thing. needless to say, he's been totally shattered. not shattered enough to not surprise visit his little brother though. pats his head, completely messing up his hair. "happy birthday. your present is getting to see me." it's not, but it should be. ( i'm not late. it's 23:54 here )
dick's birthday !! - accepting.
He's so happy. He shouldn't be, for the sake of cool points, but he loved Jason. And said older teen was too busy with the myriad of activity, from teen titans, to the whole overshadow thing, to first year of college - Honestly, it wasn't that Dick expected to be forgotten, but...
It wasn't like last year.
There was no birthday party. He was getting older, and with that... came.... change. Blissful, all consuming change. Dick made a face, trying to fix up his hair, but it didn't take long until he was clinging to his uncle like some kind of koala. There was a burst of some kind of emotion that ran up his throat, his eyesight going blurry with tears. He closed his eyes, burying his face in Jason's chest, and admitted,
"It's just what I wanted."
Birthday celebrations? Say less! Though, perhaps catching the smol blonde running for a hug at mach speeds is less than ideal. She's just excited.
"Happy Birthday! I made you something!" It's a fantastically colored crayon drawing of you and her and Raven, all being cool. The fireworks in the background are really the crowning touch. "I was gonna get you ice cream, but X said cake might be better. So, I picked out vanilla with lots of sprinkles!"
dick's birthday !! - accepting.
It was with his hyper reflexes and general paranoia that the 19-year-old managed to grab Melvin as she flew into his arms. He wrapped his arms around her, tugging her up and into a spin.
Dick tried to keep up with the fire rapid discussion, kissing her forehead affectionately and hands taking the drawing to admire. A grin was practically covering his face. It was amusing, to find him and Raven at the forefront of the young child's mind, and not the person she usually saw him with, nowadays.
Grant would definitely make a face, and Robin was excited to see it happen in real time.
"It's perfect. No blue sprinkles, right?" He asked, curiously.
Cupcakes are always yummy. So there's a little box of them just for the birthday boy!
dick's birthday !! - accepting.
Robin was already stuffing his face. It's delicious. He's enjoying it. "What kinda' cupcakes?" He says with a mouth full.
