green arrow ii

indie connor hawke / green arrow ii of dc comics. no arrow verse. please read doc.

[hawkeson]

independent & private CONNOR HAWKE / GREEN ARROW II of dc comics. written by NICKI.

rules, character info, and other information can be found here.

[lesbianspeedy]

Connor Hawke being DC’s #1 pretty boy in Green Arrow (1988) #109

[hawkeson]

@vigilarrow​ asked : he tosses the apron ( mean & green ! ) in connor's direction. "suit up, kiddo. we've got work to do."

confusion sweeps over the younger archer’s face as he holds the apron in his hands. it was thrown pretty haphazardly to him, but luckily he caught it without much problem. green eyes flit down to it, a blonde brow arching in slight skepticism  before he picks his gaze back up to this father. ❝ work? is it a chili making day again already? ❞

[mercuryallen]

The kid never misses.

[hawkeson]

[ youngheroics ]·

   It had always been weird, seeing the other archers on TV, sometimes coming close to running into them, having her mother talk about them like she was supposed to be ONE of them all while never haven spoken to any of them. This was no different except this time she was being approached by  one of them and she had no idea how to react.

   She knew him of course, well, had HEARD about him at least. It had been hard to miss the news of a new Green Arrow, especially with her mother’s complains that there was now yet another guy taking attention away from her, as if Cissie herself really cared about these things. “ I hope only good things. ”, she replied, awkwardly shifting from one foot to the other. “ I’m Arrowette — well, Cissie. I uh … wasn’t SURE if I should introduce myself or not. ”

❝ nothing bad, i assure you. ❞ he quickly replies. the awkwardness between them is thick, but hopefully cissie sees that it doesn’t really have anything to do with anything other than the fact that connor typically is pretty awkward around new people. there’s something about her that seems really familiar, but he tells himself it’s likely just that she bears a resemblance to mia in his mind, and not the possibility of it being a resemblance to someone they could potentially both share a resemblance to.

              ❝ it’s nice to finally meet you. robin has mentioned you to me. it’s always nice to see more archers, honestly. ❞ sometimes when he’s with a hero like green lantern or superman, he suddenly feels so small. it’s nice to see others fighting a similar fight. ❝ have you been doing this long? ❞

[hawkeson]

@vigilarrow​ calling out my discord name lmfao

[hawkeson]

[ inferneal· ]

          𝐇𝐄  𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐁𝐒  𝐈𝐍  𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑,          settling  into  the  drivers’  seat  and  gripping  the  wheel  which  reflects  the  insignia  on  his  chest.  thumb  presses  a  small  button  which  brings  the  vehicle’s  roof  back  into  place,  and  as  he  starts  the  car  up,  he  spares  a  glance  toward  his  passenger.        ❝    it  shouldn’t  be  too  long,    ❞        he  conjectures;        ❝    twenty,  maybe  twenty-five  minutes.    ❞        there’s  a  moment  of  thought  as  they  peel  from  the  curb,  starting  to  head  due  south.  as  much  as  he  doesn’t  particularly  mind  the  silence,  he’s  picking  up  on  hawke’s  discomfort.  begrudgingly,  a  hand  strays  toward  the  batmobile’s  built-in  radio,  flicking  it  on  to  the  first  station  it  provides  :    this  one,  in  particular,  being  a  station  devoted  to  popular  songs  of  the  1980s.        ❝    this  button  changes  stations.  you  can    —    switch  as  you’d  like,  but  do  not  touch  anything  else.    ❞

he gives a small hum of understanding, his hands settling atop his knees as he leans back a bit into his seat. his eyes still travel around, looking at all the buttons, gadgets, and gizmos that the car is decked out with. he heard something about once upon a time, his father used to have a car dressed to the nines like this, but he never had the chance to see it as oliver had moved on from the arrow-cave and arrow-car phase of life by the time connor came into it. roy had all the best stories about it, though.

     he’s brought out of his thoughts when batman turns the radio on, and he quickly shakes his head. ❝ i appreciate the thought, but i don’t really know music that well. ❞ he admits. his discomfort is more so towards the whole situation. all this technology has him out of his element. ❝ i mostly was just taking in everything in the car. it’s all way more high tech than what i’m used to, is all. i don’t want to find out what happens if i was to press any of these buttons. ❞

[hawkeson]

❝ -- did i miss anything? ❞

[hawkeson]

hawkeson​:

my son is confirmed back in the timeline from his og 90s background thank goodness

also

[hawkeson]

my son is confirmed back in the timeline from his og 90s background thank goodness

[empyrling]

all  hail  the  king.            long and in glory may he reign     —      selective,    low activity teddy kaplan-altman by pen.

[asianincomics]

Connor Hawke in Robin (2021) #8

[hawkeson]

[ ofrevival ]·

jason  puffs  out  a  long  breath,   thinks  back  to  an  earlier  time ;   earlier  memories.   what  do  you  get  people  that  already  have  everything?   ( you  get  them  something  that  can’t  be  bought ).     “ something  personal. ”     brows  nudge  upward  in  contemplation  a  moment  of  silence,   then  reset.     “ —knew  someone  once.   his  dad  was,   pretty  well - off.   had  everything,   so  to  speak.   so,   instead  of  looking  for  something  store - bought,   he  spent  months  repairing  this  old  watch  that  used  to  belong  to  his  grandfather.   thing  hadn’t  worked  in  years,   but  plenty  of  sentimental  value  so,   was  a  nice  little  surprise  when  it  was  all  put  together  and  done. ”

his  stare,   which  had  meandered  off,   gravitates  back  toward  connor ;   upon  which  jason  offers  a  rather  nonchalant  shrug.     “ y’know.   shit  like  that,   i  guess? ”

something personal -- well that made the most sense. it was reminiscent of what he told kyle that one christmas. ( why don’t you just tell that person how you feel to their face? ) then again, he did that more than enough, so something of personal value, not monetary, certainly seemed like the right next step. though, that’s when it got complicated again. brandon was the sort to never hold on to something long, cycling it out for new over and over again because it was what he knew to do.

          ❝ that certainly sounds like the right idea, but i guess it’s still difficult figuring out what works. ❞ he admitted, shoulders sagging as he concluded he was still in the same exact spot he had begun in. ❝ and the person you did that for -- uh, i mean -- the person that person did it for. did they appreciate it? ❞  

[hawkeson]

back by unpopular demand: me

[hawkeson]

nobody talk to me or @vigilarrow​ we are not ok

[hawkeson]

[ rottnking ]·

            SHADES OF VERMILLION tend to blend unto the pigemntation of night   ;   diluted in a sweep of stance.   perplexion weighs heavily unto covered gaze.   “   not exactly.   ”   shadows give way to appearance in single stride.  

“   manbats in arkham   ;   serving up a sentence of ten years   .   .   .   estimated guess is he’ll break out by tuesday   ,   though.   ”   brief consideration flashes upon features till he’s shrugging   ,   eyes glancing upon the bat-signal’s refracted light threaded between clouds.   “   that   ────   means   trouble.   ”

he moves to stand upon the roof’s edge   ,   “   you coming   ?   ”

this seems to be shaping up to be one of those situations that connor is woefully unprepared for, but he’ll try his best, just as he always does. he listens to robin’s -- err, red robin’s -- explanation about yet another member of batman’s rogue’s gallery that has run amok in gotham at some point. 

       ( seriously -- what do they even do in arkham if these people just keep getting out again? )

❝ yes. ❞ he quickly replies, stepping up on to the ledge beside the other. he reaches for an arrow in his quiver, one that’s got a rope attached to the end of it so he can scale rooftops and buildings like the rest, but now he has an idea. ❝ -- might know a way we can catch up. ❞

[hawkeson]

[ ofrevival ]·

if  jason’s  ever  given  off  the  impression  that  he  was  good  at  picking  out  gifts  for  people,   he’s  done  something  very  wrong.   but  for  connor  to  ask  him  must’ve  meant  he  didn’t  have  anyone  else  and,   against  the  odds,   jason  actually  doesn’t  mind  connor’s  company.     “ that,   is  an  excellent  question. ”     cants  his  head  to  one  side.     “ what  kind  of  person  we  talkin’  about  here? ”

❝ he’s -- ❞ materialistic. vain. a bit egotistical. ❝ well, he’s the sort that already has everything he could ever want. ❞ he explains, knowing that it likely isn’t helpful in any way, shape, or form, but it’s the truth. ❝ i’ve never really been the sort to give presents, but he’s done so much for me this year. i feel like i should really get him something nice. i just don’t know where to start. what do you get for people that already have everything? ❞