Tim Drake

Private, selevtice, independt RP blog for Tim 'Red Robin' Drake from DC comics. As told by Blue

[rplcmnt]

I know I know we still kinda fresh in this club but sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do. Meaning being selfish. So like this is you have an interest in being one of my mains, possibly exclusives if we have something big going and have talked. And imma catch you on the flip side so we can talk more about it.

[rplcmnt]

"happy birthday, bro!" he slaps him a little too hard on the shoulder, grinning with a glint in his eye as he hands him a custom made t-shirt with a collage of kon's face printed all over it ( along with a heartfelt hand-made card ).

unprompted inbox things  ||  always accepting  ➜  @supermantm

As the slap has him compensating his balance with a step to the side Tim is a little too focused on the... art piece... that is the shirt he is holding up. First of all he was mostly impressed Kon had enough skill to figure out an online shop to even make this in the first place, second what the hell did he have to pay to make this? It almost felt like a soft quality that would be comfortable to wear. Did he have to wear it now? “Uh... Thanks.” The I guess was left silent. “You made this... yourself?” He had yet to even look at the card.

[rplcmnt]

crimelcrd​:

ʙᴀɴɢ! ╾━╤デ╦︻   ʟᴜᴄɪғᴇʀ ʀᴇʙᴏʀɴ ᴀs ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ     ❝ I can see it all play out. Helps to read and focus on the books. ❞       It’s unsaid what he’s trying to get his mind away from. It’s the same thing as always. The same thing that had him up walking around the manor in the middle of the night, looking for someone to start a fight with. But there’s no sharpness to his features today, just a lifetime of exhaustion packed into his form. 

                                  ❝ How are you and your friends? You still hanging with that super? ❞  He’s trying. He really is. They were brothers but Jason couldn’t say he knew much about the younger beside fighting style.

Most would probably sense that this was awkward. They knew each other, but they also didn’t know each other at all. The struggle of that mix completely flew over Tim’s head as he folded his arms over the back of the couch, resting his chin on top while he listened, which was something he was actually good at ( which apparently was a rare trait for anyone Wayne associated ). “Pretty cool... I don’t think I do that. It’s just word after word.”

Standing up he opened the zipper on his hood to show the absolute over the top extra shirt that Kon had given him. “The position is currently under reevaluation after this birthday gift.” The shirt he had one was a sight to behold; every inch was covered in pictures of Kon. His face, his biceps, full body pictures, you name it. You had to admit tho; it took some kind of skill to arrange it all and make it looks less chaos and more... art. “And yes I did get it on my birthday.” It’s not a remark made to create an argument, it’s more said as in a ha-ha! your jab is now a joke... or that was he was trying for at least.

[rplcmnt]

crimelcrd​:

ʙᴀɴɢ! ╾━╤デ╦︻   ʟᴜᴄɪғᴇʀ ʀᴇʙᴏʀɴ ᴀs ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ Living at home had been hard. Especially the first few weeks. He was on edge. Distrusting of the family. But he was slowly coming around. It helped that he was pushed out of his self isolation by unlikely source, the other’s treating him like he’d crack at any moment.              Fingers rub well worn pages. It’s Frankenstein, the book getting more powerful in meaning with time for him.    ❝ It’s comforting. I know what’s going to happen. No surprises. ❞  

By no means was Tim the most socially skilled in the family ( frankly all of them were socially stunted ) but he did pick up on things. See where the others so clearly missed out on piece to build the big picture, which honestly was frustrating to witness. How could they all be this oblivious? Or where they just stupid? Probably the latter.

Keeping his eyes on the page ( it was easy to tell just how loved the book was, used but far from damaged ) Tim had to admit that he could recognize that. Probably same reason he played the same dumb games over and over, but with a bit more dept to it. At least books could elicit the occasional aha sound made in awe, as opposed to the judgmental oh sound if he started in on one of his games in conversation. “I suppose I can get behind that... do you like... picture it when you read? Like do you see images in your head? Think I read somewhere that not everyone does that.”

[rplcmnt]

He makes sure there is noise when he enters the room so @crimelcrd​ isn't too startled when he leans over the back of the couch, reading over the older's shoulder to try an assume what book his reading this time. Not necessarily touching but also not avoiding Jason's personal space. "Explain to me how you can reread the same book so many times." Not what he had planned on saying though, but a start.

[rplcmnt]

crimelcrd​:

 ︻デ═一   —  @rplcmnt​

ʙᴀɴɢ! ╾━╤デ╦︻   ʟᴜᴄɪғᴇʀ ʀᴇʙᴏʀɴ ᴀs ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ     ❝ … ❞     He’s calm for two seconds. He kept his composure enough to gently close Tim’s laptop and hold it carefully in his hands. Jason took a long deep breath before snapping the laptop over his knee, handing it back to the younger in two pieces.    

Even if the way Jason picks the laptop is gentle, and had it been anyone else he could even have considered the option that maybe this was a gesture done to talk. But fact remained; It was Jason and not anyone else. 

Lifting his eyes to look at his older ( alleged ) brother Tim only raises an eyebrow and thanks the progress of tech that every progress was already online, and not locked to the computer. "Too soon?" He says calmly, not even remotely bothered by the two piece resting in his lap, but he does put a hand on them to keep them from sliding. "Wanna talk about it or play mario kart?"

[rplcmnt]

crimelcrd​:

Images of Jason telling your muse they’re stupid and old

digital art, mixed shades. Images showing Tim listening any time Jason opens his mouth

[rplcmnt]

It's an envelope with a bat symbol on it. It's slid in the small space between them like a secret. Upon opening, it shows a handwritten card that succinctly said: Happy Birthday, Tim. I love you. - Bruce and in the envelope also a golden embossed card with the type written text that "Free 24 hour day to spend time with Dad (or ignore him.) - Batman Approved"

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Tim is by no means surprised that Bruce got the day wrong by a solid 24 hours, and he entirely expects the note inside the envelop. It is sweet enough, it's the gesture and all that or whatever it is that caring people say matters. Admittedly the coupons was not something he expected, and he pages through the with mild curiosity just to get an idea of what they all are.

Eventually he closes the envelope again, puts it in his pocket, and stands up. Grabbing his cup of coffee he just audible enough speaks up, as he is leaving the kitchen island; "My birthday was yesterday."

[rplcmnt]

  ❝ I'm really trying to calm down lately  ❞

unprompted inbox things  ||  always accepting  ➜  @crimelcrd

A fake smile. Wide, but fake. Showed as Tim swivelled around to actually look at Jason. How he was a solid foot shorter ( well, not really but that was still Jason’s claim on the topic ) and somehow still managed to look down on Jason was a talent. Patronizing someone just came so easy for him. “Really? You call this trying?”

[rplcmnt]

  ❝ Looks like no one showed up to your birthday ❞

unprompted inbox things  ||  always accepting  ➜  @crimelcrd

Tim could care less. Well, no he did care. He just simply thought this particular comment was lacking in creativity, considering the amount of people that had said it. If anything, that prompted the stance that people did remember but choose to route of spite. He understood, even if he didn’t approve of it.

Without lifting his eyes from the laptop in his lap Tim just barely managed to resist the need to roll his eyes before answering his brother ( jury is still out on if they really are ); “Just like no one showed up to your funeral, huh? Oh wait you weren’t even there yourself so you wouldn’t know.”

[jaynotwayne]

shitty tim drawing for his birthday

[mulhollanddriver]

Otto Schmidt

[lilja4-ever]

The Umbrella Academy (Tv Series 2019- )

[batsgirll]

[ggothamite]

obsessed

[rplcmnt]

get off of my fucking spotify account, tim.

unprompted inbox things  ||  always accepting  ➜  @failrobin  

He can't even attempt to hide the smirk on his face at the message he gets. To make things worse he simply decided to add more Rebecca Black to the playlist that he is already ruined for some time now.

[ to: todd ] make me

[greenapplebling]

Bruce: *hugs Tim tightly*

Tim, after 3 min into the hug: Okay, what is this for?

Bruce: I just want you to know that, even though I'm focusing most of my energy on Damian now, you're still my little son and I love you

Bruce: Don't tell Dick, but you're my emotional support child

Tim:

Tim: That actually explains a lot