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I was dead & now I’ve come back
Sometimes the lines get blurred. Sometimes the only thing between you and them is the mask and cape. - Batman: Streets of Gotham Vol 1 #8
for dccomicgeek
❝I may be inexperienced. I may lack in cool weapons and combat like most but I don’t lack in common sense. I can save people. I have before. And I knew I’d be putting my life on the line before I even put my costume on for the first time. I stopped fearing death a long time ago, but the minute I let someone die in front of me, is the minute I’ll be hanging up my mask for good.❞
"Common sense won't protect you from everything. I'd like to say I believe you but once you've stepped foot in this world, it's impossible to leave it, especially when someone dies because of your carelessness." Why is he even trying to lecture this guy in the first place? Oh right because Tim can't help but project his feelings about the hardships of being a superhero onto this Kick Ass guy.
"Trust me you'd be better off hanging up the mask forever and live out a normal life. Nothing good ever comes out of this way of life."
“This table…. or that table? Because I’m pretty it was on the other table. Maybe it was someone else’s pudding cup?” Bart asks while literally standing there finishing off the pudding without an ounce of guilt on his face. Snacks were never safe set out when a speedster is around.
Right. He should have known better than to leave it out for anyone to take it. Next time he's definitely going to hide any treats from a certain speedster's grasps. "You could have at least hid the evidence." Now Tim really wonders if Bruce and Dick had to deal with their respective speedsters eating their things.
ooc; Tumblr hasn't done the thing to me yet. I don't want to see the update one bit.
I was asked to draw the new DCU Red Robin and I finally have a little extra time in between issues of Huntress so I sketched up a few small pieces. Hope you like it.
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Swan Queen, I bow to thee.
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"I uh think it's about time you organized your souvenir trophies--you're becoming a hoarder."
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"I know you're just looking out for me...but I'm not going to do anything reckless that will get me killed."
to the people who are following me
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im sorry
Azure eyes blinked a little before looking away from the Batcomputer, glancing towards the source of the voice. Damian knew there was no one else in the cave besides the two of them, and Titus stretched out at his feet, but still it was strange to think Drake was talking to him.
Was he inebriated? Was his cowl too tight?
❝ … Me? ❞
As soon as he asked he shook his head, feeling idiotic. He was the only one here, Drake had to be talking to him. Frankly, he wasn’t sure what to make of the “offer”. On one hand, it was Red Robin and they didn’t have a good co-operative history. On the other, Robin had been stuck to the Batcomputer for what was coming up on six hours now, catching up on all he had missed while he was… gone.
❝ I was just about to go out for a while… ❞
He responded eventually, standing domino in hand, and pulling his cape from the back of the chair to fasten it on.
❝ Who told you to come with me? ❞
There’s no way he’s doing this of his own volition… Someone’s asked him to bring me along, or to keep an eye on me. They must have…
"I'm pretty sure I was speaking to the one that barks the least here." He speaks in reference to the canine in the room as a grin works on the ends of his lips. Tim's sense of humor isn't completely gone just yet.
Sparing his gaze from the boy he secures the utility belt around his waist and readies the line of his grappling gun. Tim realizes how unusual it is for him to want to willingly spend even a second alone with Damian of all people.They couldn't avoid not working together for the rest of their lives--well they certainly could--but it'd be in their best interest if they at least acted civil around each other for a few minutes at a time.
The vigilante stopped in his tracks wondering if he should come forward with the real reason behind asking Satan's spawn himself to go out on patrol with him, or make up an elaborate excuse instead.
I'm sorry Damian I never trusted you? I finally recognize you as Robin? I was being childish and took my many frustrations out on you because you kept provoking me? Now I want to make it up to you by trying to be better or worse of the term 'brothers'. Yeah there was no way in hell he'd voice the whole truth out loud.
"--No one told me. Don't you want to stretch your legs out a bit?"
"So you’re a human with some special training? That’s cool. Those are some of the scariest heroes I know. What do you go by?"
"We have to be or super powered beings would try to pick us off like flies. I go by Red Robin. What about you?"
“Yeah, yeah, got it dude,” he waved dismissively before moving onto bigger and better things. “More importantly, did you seriously just say your name is Red Robin?” Oh yeah, he was judging him hardcore.
"Trust me I didn't chose the name." He's half expecting the other to make jokes that involve a restaurant with the same name. "What about you then. Let me guess is it the Emerald Triangle? Silver bullet? The Green Mean Fighting Machine?"
"I’ve always found that saying weird, it’s not like I have pockets to put my hands in, you know.”Okay, he probably should have done a second sweep to make sure no one was around. But he needed access, and it’s not like Bruce, this Bruce, would just let him in.
An intruder and a smartass. Just Tim's luck. "It's to make sure you don't try to do anything stupid. You have a lot of explaining to do." Nevermind the fact the other had been sporting on some capeless Batman suit. Bruce would have informed everyone of a new member of the 'family'--at least Tim hoped so. "Who are you and what are you doing in here?" And why didn't any of the alarms sound to indicate an outsider made his way inside.
"You know what I do, so what do you do?”
Tim raises a brow hidden beneath the cowl. "Me? I'm just your ordinary crime fighter."
“It was one explosion; not ‘causing havoc’—” Air quotes and all. “—I’m a good guy. Chill out, Big Bird.”
"The name's Red Robin--not Big Bird--but I'll take your word for it." Of course he's not gonna trust this guy completely, Batman taught him better. "Just try to keep the explosions to a minimum in the future."
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"I must have missed the memo but who are you?"
psa to my rp partners : There are days when I am a speed demon with replies, but there are also days ( weeks / months ) when I am a snail. But NEVER think that I have forgotten about you. Sometimes, things get lost or they are in my drafts and my muse is being a derp and screaming “lol nope”. If you know it’s my turn to reply, NEVER be afraid to message me and inform me. Even with thread tracker, it can get messy, especially with RL in the way.
Remember I love each and every one of you guys and appreciate that you guys even take the time to write with me. ❤❤❤