𝙶𝙰𝚈 𝙻𝙾𝚂𝙴𝚁 𝚁𝙾𝙱𝙸𝙽 @identimfied - Tumblr Blog

I don’t like people putting us in a BOX . Telling us what we’re CAPABLE of. Telling us who we are. ɪ ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʀᴏʙɪɴ nobody PICKED me.

an independent , private and mutually exclusive writing blog for 𝗧𝗜𝗠 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗞𝗘 from detective comics. heavily headcanon based portrayal with inspiration being pulled from robin ‘93 , young justice ’98 , detective comics ‘16 , batman ’16 , tim drake: robin && batman '25. heavy and potentially triggering topics will be present , proceed with caution. MINORS & PERSONALS DNI 𝗔𝗟𝗧 𝗜𝗗. offpanl · colorising · nolunae

𝗡𝗔𝗩. [ ₀₁ ] 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗗. [ ₀₂ ] 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗦. [ ₀₃ ] 𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗦. [ ₀₄ ] 𝗣𝗜𝗡𝗦. [ ₀₅ ] 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧.

𝗘𝗫𝗖𝗟𝗨𝗦𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗦: starboipersona ( 𝗸𝗼𝗻-𝗲𝗹 ) · batscain ( 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝗶𝗻 )

𝗔𝗙𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗦: circusblud ( 𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘆𝘀𝗼𝗻 ) · cr0wbarred ( 𝗷𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗱 ) · dlunae ( 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘆 ) · hntrss ( 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗮 𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶 ) · leagueraised ( 𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝘆𝗻𝗲 ) · stolenparticles ( 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴 ) · vespert1nes ( 𝗰𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴-𝗷𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 )

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maybe its petty but the quickest way to get me not to read a fic is claiming tims favorite robin / hero is jason.

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// out.#tbd.#there is only one correct answer to favorite robin ( dick grayson )#and three correct answers to his favorite hero ( robin - nightwing - batman depending on which mantle dick grayson is wearing )#AND THATS IT #(maybe ted kord blue beetle)

worldsokayestdad

His chest is a geyser, waiting to explode. Reality creeping in like a slow dreadful crawl, undoing every vine of horror and longing that had grown in his absence. He squeezes tighter where words didn't seem to suffice, where will wasn't enough to push the cracks back to a close, where he feels untethered and desperate holding onto the one thing — the one person — [ ₁ ] Tim. His boy. His son. His smile settling, fully formed on his features now. More familiar while the rest of him still felt stuck in the ether. Hand moving to cup his cheek, offer a way to settle his own shaking and maybe Tim's too in the process. " Never. " He whispered, weakly, but warm with unrestrained affection. His heart still a running freight train in his chest, trying to catch up. Only screeching to a halt at the sudden weight of arms around him, clinging to him, burrowed into the shape of him where just hours ago something else had festered. His eyes closed with relief. [ ₂ ] Tim. Tim. TIm. Tim was real. His Robin. His son. The words repeat itself a few more times as he exhaled a heavy breath, clutching him by the back of his head and hsi shoulder. Another simple promise made to the universe's deaf ears. " I know. " A breath and his cheek rested against his pointed tufts of hair. " I'm not going anywhere. Again. " He pulled back, looking down at him with a smile. " I promise. " Or Hell be damned.

identimfied

𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗡𝗢 𝗛𝗜𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗬 𝗧𝗜𝗠'𝗦 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗕𝗘𝗚𝗔𝗡 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗛𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗜𝗡 𝗕𝗥𝗨𝗖𝗘'𝗦 𝗔𝗥𝗠𝗦. the way tears silently began to spill against his father's chest as the long absent feeling of safety and warmth wrapped around him as he was cradled in bruce's hold. there was a large , selfish part of tim that never wanted this moment to end , that didn't want to give bruce back to the rest of the world just yet.

tear stained expression looked up at bruce , still not fully releasing his grip on the other as the weakest attempt of a laugh bubbled to the surface at the other's promise.

“ you better not. do you know how much i went through to find you ? ” it was a pathetic attempt to inject humor into the situation , to lighten the mood of this already emotional reunion. head tipped forward again , resting against bruce's chest as eyes closed , listening to the steady heartbeat and feeling the rise and fall of his breaths.

alive. home. safe.

there was so much he needed to tell him. so much had happened in both gotham and amongst the family , all of which bruce both needed and deserved to know. those were conversations they had to have. just , not yet. he wanted to hold onto this relative peace as long as he could.

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#worldsokayestdad #q.#they are sooo important to meeee

[ singing ] sender sings happy birthday for receiver while they lay in bed catching their breath and basking aftermath of intimacy. Not the standard dull kind, but a song he made up to be boppy and upbeat, silly.

𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗥𝗛𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗠𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬 𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗗𝗘𝗙𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗦 𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗘𝗗 𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛. kon always had a way of leaving tim breathless , and considering what his final gift of the day had been , tim needed a solid moment to collect himself and let his body come down from the absolute high it was just on. eyes were closed as he breathed , naked body still splayed out across their bed before he heard the humming of an all too familiar tune. cracking at least one eye open , tim tilted his head toward @starboipersona just in time to see the other sitting up properly , fully engaging in an overly theatrical rendition of happy birthday. despite how exhausted he was , there was no way of stopping the laughter that erupted from the birthday boy ( breathless as it was ) as he listened to the other sing to him.

“ you - you are absolutely ridiculous. ” both his words and expression was sickeningly fond as he forced his somewhat sore body to roll over just enough to cup the singing kryptonian's face between his hands and pull him back down into a kiss. the twos tongues danced together before tim's body so kindly reminded him that he was still attempting to catch his breath from earlier , forcing him to pull back. “ i love you. and thank you , for today. ”

timmy's birthday!

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#suggestive cw #nudity cw //#it's all implied stuff #but god ;-; them #starboipersona

While laying in his bed, snuggled up close, fingers point toward the ceiling to shoot small fireworks for a personal birthday show before he tilts her chin up and kisses her. The touch of his lips send crackles and pops of colors all around them as they get into it and her powers express her emotions

𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗟 𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗗 𝗘𝗬𝗘𝗦 𝗪𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗦 𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗗𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗙𝗔𝗦𝗖𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗔𝗦 𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗗 𝗝𝗨𝗕𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗘 𝗖𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗘. her powers were always so fascinating to him , and watching the small display above him was truly mesmerizing , so much so that he entirely missed @liteemup redirecting his attention to her before his lips were captured in a kiss. arm tightens around her center , pulling her closer in to deepen the kiss only for tim to pull , chest shaking with silent laughter as he looked at the explosion of colors floating around them. attention moved back to her as his forehead moved to rest against hers , laughter still obvious in his movement. “ am i gonna have to worry about you being a fire hazard when you're excited ? ” there was a tease in his words as he leaned back in to kiss her again. “ just make sure my birthday doesn't end with us calling the fire department , alright ? ”

timmy's birthday!

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#liteemup #timmy's birthday!#her creating fireworks because she's excited or happy is adorable

Jaime was great at gift giving, maybe even the best some would say, but he had heard through the rumor mill that Tim did not celebrate in the conventional way. Most of the others seemed tight lip on why, so instead of a physical gift, he did one that would boost the mind. Tim was invited to come visit Ted Kord with Jaime and see his lab, to talk nerdy science shop between the three of them with a whole day of rambles, take out food, and tinkering new ideas on tech. It was the break they all needed from cases. Phones ignored as they enjoyed a shared hobby between them and a legendary hero.

𝗡𝗢 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗢𝗟𝗗 𝗧𝗜𝗠 𝗚𝗢𝗧 , 𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗 𝗡𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗕𝗘 𝗔𝗕𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗕𝗢𝗬. he absolutely got more subtle about it as he got older , the hero worship morphing into a type of mutual respect and admiration as those he viewed as his heroes became more along the lines of his peers , but that didn't stop him for being giddy with excitement the moment @inkdevourer told him they would be spending the day with ted kord ! eyes remained brightly lit with admiration and wonder the entire time , spending time with his childhood hero and his boyfriend was absolutely everything tim could have asked for and more. so what if he was acting a bit more childish than normal , he was hanging out with both blue beetles ! there was nothing cooler than that !

it was after they had said their goodbyes to ted and were getting ready to head back for the night did tim pull jamie to the side , raising to his toes to give a long , gratitude filled kiss to his boyfriend. dropping back down to his heels , tim squeezed jamie's hands as he looked him in the eyes. “ thank you , for setting this up. absolutely one of the best birthday's i've ever had. ”

timmy's birthday!

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#inkdevourer [ jamie ]#inkdevourer #timmy's birthday!#jamie using his connection to ted to let tim hang out with him ;-;

He leaves the canvas, wrapped in bright red wrapping paper, on Tim's desk, a simple Happy Birthday, Timothy written on the front. Inside is a portrait of Tim and his parents that Damian has spent the last several days painting.

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢 𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗛𝗘 𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗔𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧. it was hard to miss wit how bright the wrapping was. there was some hesitance in his movement as he approached the desk , his track record with unattended packages not always the best , especially involving his birthday , scanning over it with an analytical eye before tension instantly deflating. he could recognize @leagueraised's handwriting from anywhere. no longer assessing the gift as a threat , tim picked it up with a curious expression , fingers digging into the edge of the paper to remove it with an great level of precision. he had only pulled off a small section of it before his breath caught in his throat. he could recognize his mother's eyes anywhere. slowly , the rest of the paper was removed , revealing the painting of him with his mom and dad. he wasn't sure how long he stood there staring at the portrait , eyes stinging as tears trailed silently down his cheek , but when he finally remembered himself , he pulled the canvas against his chest , hugging it gently. he would need to thank damian for it later , for the first real thing he had of him and his parents in years , but for now he just held the gift to his chest and let the emotions overtake him.

( and if the canvas was framed and the portrait hung in the main room of tim's apartment moving forward , that was for tim to know and his family to find out whenever they next came to visit. )

timmy's birthday!

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#leagueraised #timmy's birthday!#you broke him damian!!#in my mind its a portrait of a modern / older tim with his parents so its almost a 'what if ' type of painting #but even if it was tim when he was younger just #AUGH YOU BROKE HIM

steph practically tackles him in the biggest hug ever, planting a big ol' kiss straight to his lips before grinning at tim, not letting go of him just yet. " congrats, birthday wonder ! you get the best present of all — my presence. and some cake, obviously. "

𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗛𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗟𝗬 𝗔 𝗠𝗜𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗟𝗘 𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗣𝗛 𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗛𝗜𝗠 , arms tightening around her for his own sake before smiling into the kiss. eyes formed crescents as she basically dangled off of him , smile plastered on his face as he tightened his hold on her. “ so my gift is just uninterrupted you time ? sounds like a win to me. ” head dipped down to kiss @fablelike's cheek as he finally moved to set her down , still not fully letting go of her put providing the smallest bit of space between them. “ cake also sounds amazing actually. are you baking or we buying , cuz honestly i'm good for whatever. ”

timmy's birthday!

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#fablelike #fablelike [ steph ]#timmy's birthday!#he will never turn down some steph time!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIMBO grabs him and gives him a noogie <3

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗡𝗢𝗜𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗠 𝗧𝗜𝗠 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗟𝗬 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗕𝗘 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗜𝗕𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗦 𝗔 𝗦𝗤𝗨𝗔𝗪𝗞 𝗔𝗦 𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡. tim had been expecting a lot of things for the day , but being pulled into basically a headlock by @circusblud basically the moment the older saw him was no where on that list. hands instantly reached up to start lightly smacking against his brother's chest in a desperate attempt to get away , laughter spilling from him as he managed to finally pull away. “ you are such an ass. now i'm gonna have to fix my hair again. ” despite the words , absolutely no malice was in his tone as he smiled toward his brother , hand already moving to course correct his ruined hair.

timmy's birthday!

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#circusblud #timmy's birthday!#can't believe tim got bullied for his birthday how rude

"Guess I'm not surprised to hear you on patrol even on your day," she retorts the moment his voice comes over her comms. "Anyone ever tell you gets 'All work and no play?'" Like she had any room to talk. "Would it be too much to ask if you have time to stop by? Say around 8? No, we're not trying to surprise you. By we, I mean Dick and I. We were thinking simple. Pizza, ice cream, movie. Like old times."

“ pretty sure there's an expression about pots and kettles that could apply right now ”

𝗟𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗘𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗬 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗔𝗦 𝗧𝗜𝗠 𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗣𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗔𝗕'𝗦 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧. last he checked no one in the family was good about taking time off , especially for something like their birthdays , and the worst offender of this nine times out of ten was @datanexus herself. head tilted at her question , confusion at first before a smile slipped onto his lips at the rest of her request. honestly it had been far too long since it was just him , babs and dick spending time together , the idea of just the three of them sharing a pizza and hanging out like when he first became robin sounded like a true dream come true. “ threaten me with a good time , why don't you. i'll start heading that way ! ”

timmy's birthday!

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#datanexus #MY FAMILYY #THE PERFECT BIRTHDAY FOR TIMMY!#timmy's birthday!

jason isn't big on gifts, but he can cook and while it won't last very long, it's useful at the time. people seem to enjoy that. today, he's made one of tim's favorites: spam musubi. he's made it once before, so it came pretty easy. there's also a small cake with words written on it: Happy Birthday, Asshole.

𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗢𝗕𝗩𝗜𝗢𝗨𝗦 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗕𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗔𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗘 𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗚𝗢𝗡𝗘. normally , that would have been a mean of alarm , but tim had honestly been expecting it considering the date. dropping his bag he began doing his typical scan of his apartment only to come to a halt at his kitchen. head tilted in curiosity at the two plates left out. approaching the items , his eyes went to the musubi first , picking one of them up with a curious twist. honestly , he couldn't remember the last time he had his comfort food , so coming home to a small stack of them was definitely a pleasant surprise. taking a bite of the food , his eyes drifted toward the cake , only to almost choke in laughter as he read the frosting message atop of it. if the musubi wasn't a clue as to who left him this , the very @cr0wbarred message atop the cake absolutely did. quickly finishing his food , he dug his phone from his pocket , taking a picture of his half eaten snack and the cake before sending a quick text to jason.

[ 𝙼𝚂𝙶: 𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙱𝙰𝚁 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝚄𝙼𝙰 ] 𝚈𝙾𝚄: excellent presentation. 𝚈𝙾𝚄: 10/10 truly. 𝚈𝙾𝚄: but thank you. 𝚈𝙾𝚄: the musubi is great. 𝚈𝙾𝚄: you should send me the recipe you used for the marinade.

timmy's birthday

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#cr0wbarred #timmy's birthday!#he will never admit out loud that the recipe jason used reminded him of his mom's #but he will keep that knowledge to himself #and enjoy his food themed gift <3

Kon has spent nearly a whole year saving up money for the skate board collection that was now on display in neat rows on top of their bed. The cost had been a lot and he made sure that each one had zero damage on it in case Tim wanted to keep them as collectables to hang on the wall. They were, however, ready to be used. When the two entered the nest, he stayed in the living room while asking Tim to grab something small from the bedroom. Kon patiently waited as the other disappear, listening but wanting Tim to enjoy the gift without Kon hovering.

𝗧𝗜𝗠 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗 𝗡𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗕𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗞𝗙𝗨𝗟 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗤𝗨𝗜𝗘𝗧 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗕𝗜𝗥𝗧𝗛𝗗𝗔𝗬 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗕𝗘𝗘𝗡. most people had respected his wishes on keeping it low key , instead just doing small things throughout the day. by the time the two have gotten back to their apartment , tim was absolutely ready to just lounge on the sofa and cuddle for the rest of the evening , so when @starboipersona asked him to grab something from their room his face twisted into a pseudo-annoyed expression. “ last i checked , you're the one with powers. why not just ttk it here. ” despite the complaining , he was already heading to the direction of their room , over exaggerated grumbles accompanying him as he did. he was about to complain again when he came to a stop at the doorway , eyes instantly locking onto the collection of boards. he stood there for a few moments , truly at a loss for words. “ holy . . . ” he moved more into the room , grabbing one of the boards off its display and examining it closely. “ babe ? ” tim turned his head toward the door , catching a glimpse of the kryptonian as he floated in. expression turned unbearably soft as he looked toward his boyfriend , hands still wrapped around the board designed after his childhood. “ thank you. ”

timmy's birthday!

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#timmy's birthday!#he is at such a loss for words but god he loves them #he is so torn on if he wants to use them or keep them for display only

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she'd been working on it for weeks before finally settling on a plan. she left him a scavenger hunt, leading to the empty music classroom where cassie now sat waiting on the piano bench. she knew he'd find her @identimfied was too smart not to. when he finally arrived, she stood, and did a little twirl to show off the bright red hoodie that covered most of her school uniform. she had somewhat sneakily stolen it one day while hanging out at his place. "what do you think?" she asked as she stepped towards him. she threw her arms over his shoulders, hands clasping together behind his neck as she closed the distance between them. "happy birthday, tori," she said with a grin as she rolled onto the balls of her feet to kiss him.

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𝗛𝗘 𝗞𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗨𝗣 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗟𝗨𝗘. honestly he should have expected the fact she was going to do something for his birthday , and yet he was still pleasantly surprised by the challenge. arriving in the music room , he could help but let out a soft laugh as she stood and spun , hoodie swamping her as she closed the distance. “ i was looking for that hoodie , ya know ” there was teasing in his tone as arms rested around her waist , pulling her in to accept the kiss given. “ thank you , lovebug. looks good on you. ”

#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#stolenparticles #timmy's birthday!#this was so cute he loved the surprise #and i fear he's not getting that hoodie back

she suddenly grows big in the middle of his room. "surprise!"

𝗧𝗜𝗠 𝗪𝗔𝗦𝗡'𝗧 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗗 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗡𝗢𝗜𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗛𝗜𝗠 𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗗𝗗𝗘𝗡 𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗚𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥 , hand instantly reaching for the batarang he kept near his desk at all times before spinning around and tossing it toward the intruder. he was lucky a subconscious part of his brain registered the voice before the rest of his brain could catch up , leading to his throw being slightly off target , instead whizzing straight past @stolenparticles head rather than directly at it. taking a few moments for his heart rate to calm down , his alert expression shifted into a low-heated glare.

“ cassie. my love. in what universe did you think it was a good idea to sneak up and surprise a vigilante ? especially one raised by what can only be described as the world's most paranoid man ? ”

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#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// ic.#「 ♜ 」 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴 :// inbox.#stolenparticles #q.