Robin

(Un)friendly neighborhood bird.

[bladed-bird]

Violently coughs.

@damianwayneisntgay

I’ll make a better intro post later.

[batty-old-man]

Baba I’m tireedddd you should carry meee

@bladed-bird

Of course, son.

[Bruce lifts him up, happy to have an excuse to hold his son.]

[bladed-bird]

Awesome.

Damian holds on tight even though he knows Bruce would never drop him.

How’re you?

[combataromantic-deactivated2026]

Fuuuuck dude I got drunk last night and tried to take down the villain on my own and now he’s texting me some ‘I’m the only one allowed to defeat you’ shit bro what do I do

[combataromantic-deactivated2026]

Man he just yelled ‘I want him alive’ to his goons, it’s so over.

[lildickiebird]

Other then you who is the best robin?

I'm not answering that I'll get murdered??

[bladed-bird]

It’s obviously me.

[m-ozzy]

I fear this song is Robin coded

which Robin? Every Robin.

[aedearly]

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

[bladed-bird]

Hey, Robin me... Should we?

@echoesofwayne

You know what I’m gonna say..

😎

[renegadetitan]

//bleh im bored..!!

✦

— @bladed-bird

(My muse’s reaction to seeing your muse’s scars)

Dick faltered a little at the sight of such twisting scars on such a young kid. Lines stretched across his back. Old stab wounds everywhere, and some looked dangerously close to arteries, if not having had hit them. Nobody should have to go through the things you had to to get these scars, much less a kid.

…he felt a bit like a hypocrite.

Crouching down in front of Damian, Dick carefully rested a hand on his arm. “I’m so sorry. You shouldn’t have had to have gone through all of this,” he lightly gestured to the scars. “You’re just a kid.” His voice wobbled a bit at the end.

[bladed-bird]

I am a highly trained assassin..

Damian objected weakly, keeping his wet gaze lowered for fear the other boy might see him tearing up.

[renegadetitan]

Dick’s expression softened, and he gently rubbed his thumb on Damian’s arm, hopefully providing some comfort.

“I know. But… you shouldn’t have had to be,” he said gently.

[bladed-bird]

He shrugs his arm out of Dick’s hold, trying to put up his walls again as he wipes at his eyes with the heel of his hand.

Shut up..

[renegadetitan]

Dick let Damian pull away, but he stayed crouched down, looking up at him. He tilted his head and gave Damian a gentle smile.

“Looks like you’ve been really strong, kiddo,” he said softly, leaving the air open for Damian to choose to say or do what he wanted.

[bladed-bird]

Tt, I am the strongest. I must be.

He says, building his tough demeanor back up.

[renegadetitan]

“I know, but… You don’t have to be anymore. Nobody can be strong forever,” Dick leaned back on his heels. “Sometimes the bravest thing you can do is to let yourself be a little weak.”

[bladed-bird]

He shifted uncomfortably for a moment as he considered this, then surged forward, hugging Dick as tight as he can.

[renegadetitan]

//bleh im bored..!!

✦

— @bladed-bird

(My muse’s reaction to seeing your muse’s scars)

Dick faltered a little at the sight of such twisting scars on such a young kid. Lines stretched across his back. Old stab wounds everywhere, and some looked dangerously close to arteries, if not having had hit them. Nobody should have to go through the things you had to to get these scars, much less a kid.

…he felt a bit like a hypocrite.

Crouching down in front of Damian, Dick carefully rested a hand on his arm. “I’m so sorry. You shouldn’t have had to have gone through all of this,” he lightly gestured to the scars. “You’re just a kid.” His voice wobbled a bit at the end.

[bladed-bird]

I am a highly trained assassin..

Damian objected weakly, keeping his wet gaze lowered for fear the other boy might see him tearing up.

[renegadetitan]

Dick’s expression softened, and he gently rubbed his thumb on Damian’s arm, hopefully providing some comfort.

“I know. But… you shouldn’t have had to be,” he said gently.

[bladed-bird]

He shrugs his arm out of Dick’s hold, trying to put up his walls again as he wipes at his eyes with the heel of his hand.

Shut up..

[renegadetitan]

Dick let Damian pull away, but he stayed crouched down, looking up at him. He tilted his head and gave Damian a gentle smile.

“Looks like you’ve been really strong, kiddo,” he said softly, leaving the air open for Damian to choose to say or do what he wanted.

[bladed-bird]

Tt, I am the strongest. I must be.

He says, building his tough demeanor back up.

[renegadetitan]

//bleh im bored..!!

✦

— @bladed-bird

(My muse’s reaction to seeing your muse’s scars)

Dick faltered a little at the sight of such twisting scars on such a young kid. Lines stretched across his back. Old stab wounds everywhere, and some looked dangerously close to arteries, if not having had hit them. Nobody should have to go through the things you had to to get these scars, much less a kid.

…he felt a bit like a hypocrite.

Crouching down in front of Damian, Dick carefully rested a hand on his arm. “I’m so sorry. You shouldn’t have had to have gone through all of this,” he lightly gestured to the scars. “You’re just a kid.” His voice wobbled a bit at the end.

[bladed-bird]

I am a highly trained assassin..

Damian objected weakly, keeping his wet gaze lowered for fear the other boy might see him tearing up.

[renegadetitan]

Dick’s expression softened, and he gently rubbed his thumb on Damian’s arm, hopefully providing some comfort.

“I know. But… you shouldn’t have had to be,” he said gently.

[bladed-bird]

He shrugs his arm out of Dick’s hold, trying to put up his walls again as he wipes at his eyes with the heel of his hand.

Shut up..

[renegadetitan]

//bleh im bored..!!

✦

— @bladed-bird

(My muse’s reaction to seeing your muse’s scars)

Dick faltered a little at the sight of such twisting scars on such a young kid. Lines stretched across his back. Old stab wounds everywhere, and some looked dangerously close to arteries, if not having had hit them. Nobody should have to go through the things you had to to get these scars, much less a kid.

…he felt a bit like a hypocrite.

Crouching down in front of Damian, Dick carefully rested a hand on his arm. “I’m so sorry. You shouldn’t have had to have gone through all of this,” he lightly gestured to the scars. “You’re just a kid.” His voice wobbled a bit at the end.

[bladed-bird]

I am a highly trained assassin..

Damian objected weakly, keeping his wet gaze lowered for fear the other boy might see him tearing up.

[rpmemes-galore]

Send me "Reminisce" for a memory my Muse holds dear. Send me "Flashback" for a memory they'd rather forget.

[psycheandthistle]

don’t ask me what they’re doing I have no fucking clue 😭😭😭

[illegallyaliveredhood]

Handing out chocolates in the alley for valentines. If anyone wants 'em you can come by for free.

[bladed-bird]

Could I help..?

[greenxreaper-deactivated2019112]

Reblog if you're an Active RP Blog

[capricornluna-deactivated201810]

this blog hates donald trump

[pearlmarley]

Look how many people hate him. I’m pretty damn happy about that 😁😁😁😁😁😁

[irl-batsignal]

2 reblogs and i push nightwing off this building