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@screechlessbat-blog
wait I’m back because I just want you to know Dick and Cass’s relationship makes me very emotional okay JUST IN THEORY
and so does Tim and Cass’
just
brothers loving their SISTER BECAUSE SHE’S HAD A HARD LIFE AND THEY WANT TO GIVE HER EVERYTHING SHE NEVER HAD BEFORE I’M
NOT
OKAY
//I was suddenly hit with some real fast tiredness so I think I’m gonna take a break for the night and just hang around if nothing else
I’ll get to the replies tomorrow~
"I'm so sorry I let this happen to you."
Dying Rp Starters
It’s so hard to. To keep. Going. The small act of moving her head took work. Something.
Something was very wrong.
Something was lodged in her threat. Black. Thick. Slender. Metal--yes, she could taste the metal. It felt sharp. It was so long, it jetted out of her neck and pressed against her cheek and yet, she could still not see what it was. She could not move her neck. The rest of her body would not listen when she told it to let her arms go up and for her hands to grab it. All Cassandra could do was lay limb in Bruce’s arms, take his warmth while her fingers and feet went to ice, and dart her blown black eyes up at him.
“Gaa...gius...” She gurgled; something hot slipped fast out of her loop sided mouth. It over flowed from her throat; heavy like gravy, coppery like metal corns, burning like boiling water.
She saw the sign of it. It was red and black. Mixed because there was much. Blood.
Oh.
Cassandra’s eyes had been on the ground, following the train of blood coming out of her, and then she looked up at Bruce.
Oh.
Words. Those words he said. They were sad. Bruce was...sad.
Oh.
Bruce would have yelled at her if there wasn’t something to be sad about.
Oh.
Oh no.
She wasn’t going to make it.
Her eyes went wide in that realization. In that split second, her body went into hyper driver and she started hyperventilating. Breath she didn’t have was fighting to stay in her deflating lungs, but couldn’t. Her skin felt like it was crawling with spiders. She arched her back and let out a formless, blood covered keen as tears fell from her fear stricken eyes.
She looked at Bruce--Bruce Bruce Batman Daddy Bruce--and she wanted it all to stop. The first time she died, Cassandra wanted. The second time she died, it happened too fast for her to even realize she was dead.
Now it was a third time; and this time she was afraid. She wasn’t ready, she wanted to tell Bruce. I want to stay!
Beg to him to keep her alive. Let her stay with him. She’ll be more careful!
Just. DON’T. LET. ME G_____________
But the blood took her words and the next second, it were drowning her until her head snapped back, broken off like a lifeless doll played with too roughly.
Dying rp Starters
"Stay with me. Come on, just a little longer."
"You're gonna be fine, okay? You... You'll be fine."
"No. Oh, no. No no no. This can't happen. No. You can't die."
"Shush, just concentrate on staying awake, okay? Don't sleep."
"Oh my god... Don't give up! You can't give up!"
"You can make it through this. I know you can. Y-you have to..."
"Where did they shoot you!? Where did they sh-- Oh... Oh, god... Oh please no..."
"The doctor explained everything to me... I... I can't just let you go like this. I need you."
"Oh, god. Please be alive. Please still be alive."
"There's nothing they can do. I-- I'm so sorry."
"No. They're wrong. They're wrong, okay? You're not gonna die."
"Please, fight this. You have to fight it. You have to live."
"Don't die... Don't die on me. Please..."
"Listen to my voice, okay? I need you to stay with me. I'm bringing you to the hospital."
"I wish I could tell you everything was going to be fine..."
"Come on, now. You've lived through worse than this. Just... Just live through this too."
"I'm so sorry I let this happen to you."
b01nightwing:
screechlessbat:
b01nightwing replied to your post:“How…is Dick even a, um, a secret agent? I thought…
>:cc
*gestures to the nerd* point proven
me???a nerd?? have you seen me, im so cool. how dare u call me a nerd
I have seen you
you’re like the biggest nerd of the century
have you seen yourself is the real question???
nolongerrobin
--95 Days Into No Man’s Land
It would have nice to see Gotham in its former glory. They had heard about it over the years; stories of a banshee of a city with architect even gods could not duplicate. Tall, Victorian buildings fused into futuristic windows and doors. Gargoyles spun between wires that lead to public screens bigger than most airplanes. A femme fatale of a city; beauty that would kiss as it slit your throat and stole your wallet.
The earthquake that all away. The gorgeous scenery which once hide the scummiest pieces away had all but crumbled--stone erupt from the ground like spikes. Heck, there wasn’t even ground. Just...rumble...and decaying bodies no one ever felt they need to bury.
It reeked of death. Cassandra hated that part most of all.
It was lucky that they were even able to slip into No Man’s Land before the bridges were destroyed. Took some convince between them as well--but in the end they figure what safer place to be than a destroyed island being disowned by an entire country?
Cassandra kicked a rock down a disconnected street--the earthquake lifting one half of it upwards while the other sat maybe ten feet down below. She tugged on her brother’s hand and pointed down. “Mmff.” She made a noise and nodded her head towards the rest of the wreckage. Either they jump or it was a dead end.
b01nightwing replied to your post:“How…is Dick even a, um, a secret agent? I thought...
>:cc
*gestures to the nerd* point proven
“How...is Dick even a, um, a secret agent? I thought those guys were...supposed to be, um, like super cool. Not gigantic nerds.”
AU where Cass and Tim grew up together as actual siblings.
send me an au and I’ll write 5+ headcanons for it
OHMANOHMANOHMAN YES
so. I’m going to work with the assumption that this means that Tim and Cass grew up under David Cain.
Tim is the result of a clandestine relationship between the high-powered and somewhat ruthless CEO Janet Drake and David Cain.
Like Cass, Tim isn’t super comfortable with words. He finds them an inadequate way to express his thoughts and meanings when the body simply communicates so much more. He’s endlessly frustrated that he can’t properly communicate with anyone but Cass.
Tim and Cass are literally the masters of silent conversation. When alone together, they never have to speak a word to each other to get their point across. This is both extremely effective and a bit terrifying in the field.
They’re practically attached at the hip. Growing up, they quickly learned that they could only rely on each other (their father certainly wasn’t going to take care of them).
I don’t know what Tim would be but it definitely wouldn’t be Robin. Steph’d probably be the third Robin. I imagine he and Cass are probably partners, though.
My muse walks in wearing a flower crown. Send me your muse's reaction to seeing such a sight.
redundantthinking:
Christ, Tim, are you taking lessons from Dick on how to over react???
redundantthinking:
several canon appearances of Jason Todd’s name in reference to/directly to Cassandra Cain
the nerd i reblogged this from has a quality blog & i recommend you all follow them.
//Cass’ favorite pastime is becoming punching Jason in the face and she hasn’t even met him in canon help me
maidencfmight wants to get PUNCHED!
Fighting meta-humans was such a--
pain--
in the--
--BUTT!
The kryptonite ring was only meant for serious situations-- usually, Bruce implied, when reasoning was gone and death was the only thing on the table. He didn’t ever say what to do with it if her own life was on the table. Supergirl seemed like she was the one who was aiming to kill her, after all.
Gritting her teeth, Black Bat formed a fist with the hand wearing the glowing ring and jumped on Kara’s back. Locking her left arm around the alien’s neck to keep herself from flying off, Black Bat punched the blonde woman square in the nose.
robinredux wants to get PUNCHED!
“Enough!”
The word tore out of her throat like a knife out of it’s sheath. Her fist came down to bash in his jaw, connecting in one clean strike.
“Put down the gun or--you...won’t have fingers to grip with anymore!”
//suddenly my Cass muse wants to get into the fight with someone
WHO WANTS TO GET PUNCHED BY CASS???
