ɴɪɢʜᴛᴡɪɴɢ.

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GCG Dick

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another earth 195 commission for overseer195 💜 cassie, jess, dick and donna in the batcave!

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You see this cape ? Ha ! I say goddamn I’m sexy ! N- Basil

LEAGUE OF LEGENDS STARTERS // @notawho-awhat

“Sir, I’m loving the self confidence, but I’m going to have to ask you to calm down,” Dick said, backing away from Basil a little. There had been a break in and murder nearby, and he was out questioning people who lived in the apartments on that street. “You look dazzling, but I need you to answer my questions...” Maybe flattering Basil would be the key to getting some information. “There was a homicide a few doors down, and I was wondering if you’d seen or heard anythi— Sir! Can you please stop twirling!”

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You know, I ain’t really about making fun of people, but you… make that difficult. - babs

LEAGUE OF LEGENDS STARTERS // @barbaraxxgordons

“That’s kinda rude, y’know,” Dick replied, then gave Babs a smile to show that he wasn’t really offended. His brothers and the people close to him made fun of him quite a lot. He didn’t mind, though. Being a goofball came naturally to him, especially around those he was comfortable with. Reaching for his jeans, which were slung over the back of the couch, he shrugged his shoulders. “I like dancing to ABBA in my underwear. I dunno what to tell you -- it’s just something that makes me feel better,” he chuckled. He hadn’t felt much like doing anything fun or dorky like he used to lately, but he was slowly improving, with the help of Zee and everyone at the tower. They always took great care of him. He’d get over what Joker had put him through. He was made of strong stuff. “Besides, you’re a dork yourself, Barbara Gordon. I’ve seen you dancing to Justin Bieber when you think nobody’s looking.”

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make me choose: anonymous asked Brenton Thwaites or Liam Hemsworth

Every movie has its uniqueness. You just do your best and go with it.

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Brenton Thwaites as Dick Grayson in Titans “Atonement”

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started from the bottom now we’re here: escrima edition (2.03 vs. 2.13)

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magicalessence​:

Zatanna leaned down, granting his request. He smiled and she let out a small smile of relief. it had been days since she seen anything remotely close to that. It was small, and it was something. And she was grateful for that. “ I know you do kicd but there will be other christmases. What ever you chose, I will support you on.” she said kissing him once more on the cheek this time. He sat up and her gaze followed him. she saw the ring and instantly a flag went off in her head. “Dick-” she started to say but stopped as he explained himself. “I don’t know how many times I have to tell you, you don’t have to deserve me. I don’t expect you to be perfect nor do I want it. I love you with all my heart, faults and all.” she said to him. She stared at the ring in his hands for a long moment, before nodding and reaching out, and sliding her finger through the hole. “But a promise that we have a future together? That I am down for.” she smiled.

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Dick sighed softly. “There will be, but this year we all need a cheery Christmas. So much bad has happened, we all deserve to be happy. Even if it’s just for one day of the year. It’ll be nice to pretend that terrible things aren’t going on around us, and just focus on being a family.” He shook his head when she said he didn’t have to deserve her. She was so good -- the most amazing woman he’d ever met. In comparison, he was just... unworthy. He wasn’t going to stop working on himself until he was able to give her everything. A future, a home, a family. Him being dependable and stable. “I know you do, and I love you too. I’d say faults and all, but I don’t think you have any,” he laughed. “Or maybe I’m just very in love with you,” he grinned. It was the first time in ages that he’d felt at ease enough to be his old self. Happy to be with her, happy to laugh with her. When she slid the ring on, he sat up straight, his chest puffing out with pride. Would his parents be proud of him in this moment? He hoped so. It was better than his original proposal. That was just embarrassing. He’d have to talk to Mar’i about this. She liked Zee, right? Of course she did. Everything would be fine. “I love you, Miss Zatara. To me you’re perfect. Cheesy as it sounds, you are definitely all I need this Christmas.”

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starinthenxght​:

“If I hear one more Mariah Carey song I will riot” Mar’i attempted to joke. To put her father in a better mood than what he had been in lately. She didn’t know the exact details of what happened, no one would tell her if they did know. All she knew was her dad was upset and she wanted to help. She sat next to him, placing her head on his shoulder.  @flyingboywonder

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Dick forced a laugh, nodding his head. “Yeah, she’s like Michael Bublé -- defrosts at Christmas.” If he were feeling better, he might have pulled Mar’i up and danced with her to the Christmas music blaring throughout the tower. When he felt her head resting on his shoulder, he wrapped an arm around her waist, then rested his head on top of hers. “Don’t worry about me, kid. I know you are, and you don’t need to. You should be excited about spending Christmas with your friends and family,” he smiled.

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magicalessence​:

“You don’t have to go to all this trouble, you know? ” Zatanna said lowly, as she look down at Dick. They were sitting in his room, his head laid on her lap as she ran her fingers through his hair. You could hear the commotion outside the door as the kids got ready for Christmas. But she didn’t want him to feel like he was disappointing anyone if he didn’t participate. “Everyone will understand if you still need time.” @flyingboywonder

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Dick turned his head slightly to look up at Zee, puckering his lips and waiting for her to lean down and kiss him. When she did, he smiled and shook his head. “It’s Christmas, I can’t let them down. Especially Mar’i. I know she’s technically an adult, but she’s my baby, y’know? I want to make Christmas special for her. And for you...” He’d told her before that she deserved the world, and he meant every word of it. As broken as he felt, it didn’t compared to the love he held for Zatanna. Christmas was probably as hard for her as it was for him, due to Giovanni not being around. Sitting up, he reached into the pocket of his jeans, pulling out her old engagement ring. “Wear this again? Let’s make it a promise ring. A promise that I’ll be better for you one day, and be the man who deserves to marry you. A promise that we have a future together, despite obstacles that may come along.”

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flightlesssparrow​:

@flyingboywonder​

“What are you doing to that poor wrapping paper?”

“What are you doing to that poor wrapping paper?” Jordan asked, cocking his head as he walked in. It was an odd way of wrapping but that wasn’t why he was there. He took a seat awkwardly across from Dick. “Um… can I help?” He asked softly. Grabbing some wrapping paper and getting to work anyway. “I was just wondering… How much do you know about Jon and Mar’i?” he gauged. Curious if Mar’i had told him anything. If it was a secret to even him, was it also a secret to Dick?

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Dick had been fumbling with the gift on the table for at least 10 minutes. It was a gift he’d bought for Mar’i, and he wanted to wrap it perfectly. His mind was on other things, though, making him distracted. Hearing Jordan’s voice, he jumped a little, then turned his head to look at him. “Oh, I wasn’t really paying attention,” he replied, looking at the ripped paper covering the book. “Please,” he said, giving Jordan a smile and shifting over to make room for him. At his question, he raised an eyebrow. “Not much. Mar’i told be they’re dating, and that he’s a good guy. She doesn’t really talk to me about stuff like that. I think she’s scared I’ll disapprove. Why do you ask?”

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ultrawxman​:

@flyingboywonder​ – “If you throw that snowball you’re declaring war”

Lois looked around as the police officer spoke, a pout touching her lips. “Oh, come on, Officer Hill, don’t be like that.” She let the snowball drop from her hand, anyway, not even realizing that it narrowly avoided dropping on Dick’s foot as he stepped in front of her. “Sorry,” she said, looking up at him. She frowned a little in concern, remembering the way she’d last seen him. “You doing okay, Detective Grayson?”

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Dick watched the snowball drop to the ground, shifting his foot a little to the right to avoid it. He didn’t want to sit at his desk with a soggy shoe and sock all day. “It’s fine, Miss Lane,” he said, giving her a tight lipped smile. He wasn’t as laid back and fun as he was a few weeks ago. Things had changed. Something within him had snapped, making him a little more like Bruce than he’d care to be these days. Nodding, he leaned back against the wall, sipping the black coffee from the disposable cup in his hand. “I’m doing as good as possible in a place like this,” he said, gesturing to the city around them. He wished more than anything that the bridges hadn’t blown up -- wished that he could grab Zee and just run away to a deserted island. “How are you doing?”

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based on this

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Kathleen Glasgow, Girl in Pieces

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