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Tim Drake dressed as Caroline Hill for Halloween! Costume number 1!
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Sequel to this (aka, the ficlet where Jason meets Caroline at a bar)
Jason ended up talking to Caroline for the better part of two hours. Beneath that mousy exterior was a razor sharp wit and a dry sense of humor that matched his own. He laughed more with her than he had in months. It was great. It was glorious. It was...
"Oh crap," Caroline said after glancing at her wristwatch, a functional piece with a dark tan leather band and nary a smart feature to be seen. "I didn't realize it had gotten so late. I need to get going. I've got work in the morning."
"What time is it?"
"Almost midnight."
Damn. He had to get going too. Tim's place wasn't far but he still had to swing by his apartment to get his case file and the data stick he'd stored the video surveillance on.
It was gutting that he had to cut the night short.
"Well, I guess I'd better leave too," Jason said, gesturing again for the bartender, this time with some cash in hand to indicate he was closing out his tab. "Can't have you see me turn into a pumpkin."
Caroline laughed, which made the corners of her eyes crinkle up cutely. "Oh, I don't know. You seem more like the Flynn Rider type."
"A charming thief with an over-inflated ego?"
"More like the charming rogue with a heart of gold under his burnished exterior." She ducked her head shyly. "Sorry, that was kinda cheesy."
"No, this is cheesy." Jason took her hand, noting the calluses on her palm that could only come from hard work. It was yet another unusual feature in the mental catalog he'd started. Raising Caroline's hands to his lips, he brushed a kiss along her knuckles.
Color flared to life along her cheeks and she laughed again. "You're right, that is cheesy." She squeezed his fingers lightly. "But it's also cute," she admitted.
"I can pull off cute sometimes."
The bartender arrived and Jason handed over two folded twenties, enough to cover both their beers and a tip. "For both of us," he said. "No change."
"I can pay for myself, you know." Caroline sounded a little indignant as she hopped off the stool. Her breasts jiggled, rising and falling like a wave.
They hadn't attracted him before. Still didn't for that matter. His thoughts from before hadn't changed much either, but now he had answers. Caroline was in the nursing program at Gotham University and was in the midst of her hospital rotations. She was supposed to graduate in the spring and wanted to work at one of Gotham's overly-busy and always understaffed emergency rooms.
She had goals. She was smart. She wanted to save lives and help people.
And that more than anything was what made her so attractive in Jason's eyes.
"I know," he said, gently taking her elbow to guide her toward the door. "But maybe I want to be the gentleman for once rather than the rouge."
"Then what does that make me?" Caroline asked, pulling open the bar door before Jason had the chance. "The damsel in distress?" She grinned, bright and cheeky as she stayed put until he stepped outside first.
"Nah." Jason took her hand again, wanting to feel her touch one more time. "You're the princess who's going to save the day."
Caroline snorted, which returned the blush to her cheeks again. "Oh my god, I'm sorry. You're trying to be nice and I'm such a dork and..."
She was so damned cute it made Jason wish he didn't have to meet Tim and that she didn't have a hospital rotation in six hours. That they could just go back inside and close the bar down, then maybe take things back to her place where he'd treat her like a princess and make her scream his name.
Instead, he kissed the back of her hand again. "Want to do this again sometime?"
"Do what?" A glint appeared in Caroline's eyes as she composed herself. "Have a drink together or watch me act like an idiot in front of a really handsome guy?"
"As long as that guy is me, why not both?"
For some reason, those words sobered her. Her gaze grew heavy, assessing and weighing him against some still unknown standard. Slowly, a crooked smile grew on her lips and she nodded slowly.
"Sure, why not?"
I told myself I'd write today, so this is it. No edits, just word vomit.
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The girl wasn't anything special. Mousy hair done up in a ponytail that might have been perfect this morning, but through the course of the day had gone limper than a soggy noodle. Her blouse was worn from repeated washing and the rips in her jeans were from actual wear and tear rather than a fashion statement. She looked like a tired, overworked college student, one of many who'd come out on a Friday night in an attempt to reclaim their life.
There was absolutely nothing special about her, save for perhaps a set of breasts that made her look like she was about to fall over. Some guys were into that.
Jason wasn't.
But as he sat in the corner of the bar and nursed his bottle of beer, his gaze kept coming back to her. Who was she? What did she study? Why was she in a place like this when there were plenty of other bars that attracted people her age?
Snorting, Jason took a swig to hide it. He couldn't be more than a handful of years older than this gal at most, and yet he felt like he'd lived a thousand lifetimes. World weary and jaded beyond belief, that was him. Some might say he was an old soul, but that was bullshit. His soul had simply done and seen too much, that was all.
So why shouldn't he get his ass up and go talk to the mousy girl in the red scoop-necked top with little white flowers dotting it? If he'd seen so much and done so much, then didn't he deserve to take a few hours to actually act his age?
Besides, it would satisfy his curiosity, that's for damned sure.
Jason slid out of his corner booth and made his way across the room to lean against the bar, as close as he could to the gal without seeming like a creeper. He finished his beer in two gulps and raised the empty bottle when he caught the bartender's eye. She nodded and kept up her chatter with some other patrons while she filled a pitcher.
"Wish it worked that easily for me," came a soft voice beside him.
Jason wasn't about to look this gift horse in the mouth. "Oh?" he asked, shifting so he had a better look at the object of his curiosity.
Her voice was lower pitched than he'd expected given how slender she was--not that that had anything to do with her vocal cords.
The gal tucked a stray piece of mousy hair behind her ear and offered a shy smile. "If I'm in a booth, everyone ignores me. It's like I blend in to the wall."
Jason scoffed at the thought. This close, he could see she had sharp features, cheekbones most women would kill for, and stunning blue eyes, delicately framed with some eyeshadow and mascara. "I doubt that. You're too pretty to blend in."
Color rose on the gal's cheeks, a delicate pink that had her abruptly turning her head away.
He could barely hear her mumbled thanks before she hopped off the barstool.
"I didn't mean to scare you off," he said, gently reaching for her shoulder. His touch was light enough she could easily brush him aside if she wanted to. "I'm not really good at small talk," he added somewhat sheepishly. "So I'm sorry if that came out wrong."
She stilled under his touch and turned. There was some muscle to her, which was nice to see. Toothpicks with boobs weren't his style either. Her gaze was everywhere but on him before she settled. "You think I'm pretty?" she asked, shy and uncertain.
"Yeah," Jason answered, wishing they weren't in a bar in Burnley and that he didn't have to meet Tim in a few hours to share data on a case that had converged into one. "Anyone who can ignore eyes like yours is an idiot."
The girl's smile grew, though the curve of her thin lips made it seem like she was laughing even though she didn't make a sound. "You seem like a romantic at heart."
Jason nodded at the assessment. "Not the first time I've heard that. Just don't expect me to break into really bad verse."
"I won't." The gal picked up her drink and took a sip, looking for all the world like she needed the liquid courage. "I'm Caroline," she said after a moment. "What's your name?"
What I want to see in the Webtoon
caroline!tim / jason
When you have to infiltrate a Restaurant, but it is couples night, so you ask your bf for help, but he won’t stop complimenting you and you are this close 👌 to breaking the one rule.
Tim afterwards like “Maybe I can add more dresses to my wardrobe?” He liked Bernard compliments 😌
[#jaytim / nsfw] ft Caroline!Tim
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(Originally posted on deviantart Mar 28, 2015)
suggested by essenceprotector826
Ash/Ashley (or Satoshi/Satoko as he is called in japan) and Pikachu are characters from pokemon which belong to Nintendo. This is just silly fan art.
Japanese anipoke fanbase is celebrating Satako Day, here's an Ashley!
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Ash wearing Mimi’s Princess dress from Digimon
Buon giovedì a tutti! Oggi postiamo qualche foto di del Rimini dell'anno scorso foto scattata da @byza.it che spero vivamente di poter scantare ancora una volta con lui 😭 Le righe nere che vedete sono dovute al fatto che il giorno prima avevo portato il cosplay di shuten e ho provato a toglierle in tutti modi ma niente alla fine mi sono arresa From Instagram
have a doodle of everyone’s favorite girl that i totally didn’t scribble up on the way to the store 👉🏼👈🏼