* / REPLACEMENT .

can you please find my COMMON SENSE? i seem to have MISPLACED it.

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independent, priv. & semi-selective tim drake rp blog from dc comics. penned by space.           rules .

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touches fingers together. send things to tim’s inbox maybe?

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          “BRUCE wayne?  more like BRUISED wayne.”

he’s grinning.  he thinks he’s VERY funny.

[gojoskellington]

Peak sibling behavior

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@wingbcrn ;       ❛ there’s nothing you could have done. ❜        || MEME.

          tim is SMART — he KNOWS the signs of a panic attack when they begin. his breathing grows hitched and he can’t get enough oxygen into his lungs. tears burn the corners of his eyes and his chest is SQUEEZING his heart so tightly that it might BURST at any moment, he’s SURE of it. he looks at dick, pleading, as if there’s a way that his big brother could make it all go away.

          “that’s not TRUE,” he’s spiraling, his breathing is getting faster and shorter, there’s a MIGRAINE pounding at his temples already. “we’re supposed to be HEROES or VIGILANTES; we’re supposed to HELP people and i… i wasn’t fast enough. i couldn’t - i couldn’t SAVE them, i..” his voice trails off as his vision blurs. DAMN it.

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hc that once he comes out tim has a tendency to say “that’s biphobic” after every minor inconvenience

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@failrobin // starter call .

          “you seem even GRUMPIER than usual...  everything OKAY?”  tim’s voice is playful but earnest;  jason has been in a slump ever since patrol started.  it was enough to make tim FOLLOW his older brother vigilante partner as he began making his way back to the safehouse.  tim keeps a smile on his face in the hopes to ease any of the tension, but his stomach is twisting into knots below. 

          “uh, if you want, we could head back to the MANOR.  you’re always welcome there, anyway.  trust me, bruce talks about you ALL the time.  uhm -- good things, of course.  GOOD things.”

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#WayTooWhelmed

an 18+ Dick Grayson blog based on my own headcanons (& mixed media [WFA/BTAS/TEEN TITANS/YOUNG JUSTICE])  tossed in Heavily affiliated with @pompedia who rps both Dick’s wife and daughter Extremely Selective. Private. Mutuals Only   – Penned by Loke.  

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hear me out.... YES t/im and b/ernard and the gays keep winning BUT...... t/im and k/on...... 

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Are you over 18? I couldn't find any mention of your age in your rules.

yes! mun is 22 — ty for pointing that out, i will add that right away:)

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@redrcbiin​

     “Okay Robin you got this….!” Batman wasn’t answering the communicator he had insisted the young boy wear, he wasn’t answering and Dick had no idea what to do. “Wait… the cave...!” he realized as he began to flip off the roof but misjudged his step and well… He kinda felt bad for the guy he was currently sitting on.       “Oh golly, oh gee whiz! Are you okay?! I am SO sorry!”

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tim was returning to the manor by this time — it was LATE (not that that necessarily meant anything, he was probably going to pull yet another all nighter anyway) and he was thinking about sitting down at the batcomputer and doing some simple research; checking recent activity in the city, scanning for crimes. HERO stuff. what he DIDN’T expect was a younger child seemingly falling from the SKY and crashing into him, subsequently knocking him to the ground. the wind escapes his lungs in a rush and he grimaces.

when he finally looks back at the other, he has to blink several times to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating. this kid looked EXACTLY like…

“uhm- hi. who are you? and are you okay?” tim begins to stand, extending a hand to the other. “and what, uh, are you wearing?”

[sidestuiff]

Reblog if your muse has been shot at.

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐡𝐢𝐭 ‘𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  more  angst  to  devastate  your  writing  partners.  metaphorically.  )

❛ you’re a weapon, and weapons don’t weep. ❜

❛ you can’t save everyone. ❜

❛ it should have been you. ❜

❛ did i do good? ❜

❛ i’m sorry that i can’t save you. ❜

❛ wait for me, will you? ❜

❛ i can’t lose you again! ❜

❛ you were dead, i saw you die. ❜

❛ we won’t forget each other, right? ❜

❛ i’m real. i’m here. ❜

❛ you already know how this will end. ❜

❛ it’s always my fault, isn’t it? ❜

❛ i don’t want to go. ❜

❛ can you remember how you died? ❜

❛ i love you, but you’re not mine. ❜

❛ have you ever lost someone? ❜

❛ i didn’t ask to get made. ❜

❛ you’re as beautiful as the day i lost you. ❜

❛ i never meant to hurt you. ❜

❛ is it really you? ❜

❛ their blood is on your hands. ❜

❛ it would have been better to die. ❜

❛ i’m not ready to lose you yet. ❜

❛ i wish i met you sooner. ❜

❛ let’s just stay here. grow old. ❜

❛ you’re the first friend i ever had. ❜

❛ i told you not to fall in love with me. ❜

❛ you always push people away. i just thought you’d never do it to me. ❜

❛ everyone i’ve cared about has either died of left me. except for you. ❜

❛ i know i have a heart because i can feel it breaking. ❜

❛ they’re not coming back. ❜

❛ i’m sorry, have we met? ❜

❛ in my dreams, we’re still together. ❜

❛ you’re the one good thing left in this world. ❜

❛ i hate the way that i don’t hate you. ❜

❛ it’s okay. you can let go. ❜

❛ you mean nothing to me. ❜

❛ we’re on our own now. ❜

❛ you can’t kill me, i’m not alive. ❜

❛ it wasn’t supposed to end like this. ❜

❛ do you remember when we first met? ❜

❛ we’ll see each other again. ❜

❛ there’s nothing you could have done. ❜

❛ we did it. we won. ❜

❛ let’s not go back. not ever. ❜

❛ thanks for playing with me. ❜

❛ why does it feel like this is goodbye? ❜

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“red robin to BATMAN sounds like a pretty GOOD promotion, dont’cha think?”

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touches fingers together. send things to tim’s inbox maybe?

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idk if i’ll ever be able to use this icon but please look at it. i love him. me too buddy.

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     “which one of my siblings has the WORST fashion sense && why is it JASON?”