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[sha-zaaam]

       ❛ THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS            IS WHAT YOU BELIEVE.

                A BILLY BATSON FANMIX. [ LISTEN HERE ]

                         original art

[sha-zaaam]

  i’m so sorry i disappeared like that. partial loss of muse? but! i’m here now. I’ll probably drop a lot of my older threads due to my own inactivity which again i apologize for. so like this for a brand new starter!

[sha-zaaam]

  i’m so sorry i disappeared like that. partial loss of muse? but! i’m here now. I’ll probably drop a lot of my older threads due to my own inactivity which again i apologize for. so like this for a brand new starter!

[weidelein]

     Brown eyes brimming with curiosity           looked over the taller boy.      There wasn’t anything WRONG with him,           he just seemed so…normal.

Was he really hiding the powers of a G O D ?

               “ So uh…

                              —– Can I see? ”

[sha-zaaam]

        Give him a second to GUFFAW.          The idea itself wasn’t actually                 i n c r e d u l o u s.

   He just hadn’t been expecting her to                      ASK HIM.

                         ❛ Wha-- HERE?!❜

[riddlcr-deactivated20210112]

                       ❝ You’re a very nit picky superhero. It takes time to                            think of a good riddle. It’s not like I pull them  off                            Google. I at least a five minutes per riddles.  Or                             I could be giving you one as we speak. ❞

[sha-zaaam]

          That last bit confused him.                Like, REALLY got him.

                    ❛... What? ❜

[perfectedrobin-deactivated20190]

Well… That was certainly a sight to be seen–though Robin kind of wished he hadn’t seen it.

When Billy had said he was hungry, Damian hadn’t actually expected him to mean ravenously so… Evidently that was the case, however. He must not have eaten in some time. That or his transformations and powers taxed his metabolism, but somehow from the looks of things, the assassin was more likely to put his money on the first option. 

                ❝ Go ahead. You might as well when we’re already here. ❞

Alfred would have had a fit if he saw a young boy so hungry. The man was a pest when Damian tried to skip meals, what in the world would he have been like if he saw Billy now? 

[sha-zaaam]

                                        Less talking, more eating.        He’d finished off most of what was on the table,        smiling quietly to himself. Well, until he realized        that he didn’t actually have anything to say. The        hero looked around, twiddling his thumbs as        awkwardly as one could imagine until---- 

                   ❛ Um.. Nice place.❜

                   ----slipped out.

[victorious]

[sha-zaaam]

   i’m still here i promise

[eelastic]

          Plastic Man survived for 3000 years                as little more than crumbs                scattered around the Atlantic.

     If that doesn’t give you an idea of the

                         level of power

          he hides behind that doofy smile           of his, then you’re

                                             brain dead.

[harpsenal-blog]

             ——AND I WILL BE.

                                          GRAPHIC HELP- venustusspinum

[harpsenal-blog]

 40 OZ TO FREEDOM         A ROY HARPER FANMI [ X ]

[squirreliiest]

say no to drugs, kids!

[sha-zaaam]

✔

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!

 status: accepting

My muse(s): Billy obv

Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!

[roleplayers-ink]

A quick and easy plotting guide

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!

My muse(s):

Do I know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!

[sha-zaaam]

              my words

                 come out like                       bullets          and when I’m ANGRY 

               I have bad aim.

[perfectedrobin-deactivated20190]

                    ❝ … Help yourself. ❞

   Damian muttered, sliding his plate across to the other teen.    He looked like he probably needed it more anyway. He was    certainly slimmer while not in his Shazam form…     

[sha-zaaam]

           ❛ Thanks, man.❜   

      He cleared the second plate in under a minute.       Not the most ATTRACTIVE thing in the world,       but the kid was never really sure when he’d get       a meal like this again.

            ❛ Would it be bad to ask for more?❜

[riddlcr-deactivated20210112]

                         ❝ Because I’m not a teenage girl                              in need of a self esteem. ❞ He shrugged atomic bombs weren’t cheap. And who’s to say he actually had one hidden in this city? He only  gave  out  a  riddle, never said it was part of his plans.                         ❝ And HOW do you plan on doing that?  Do  you                            even K N O W where I could have hidden such                            a BOMB ❞

[sha-zaaam]

           ❛ Well, no.                  --But I have a few friends who might.❜ 

            A brief pause. More thinking. 

                        ❛ Aren’t you gonna give me like,                           a TIME FRAME or something?                          Maybe another one of your riddles?                         -------- Or do those take you all day..❜

[impawsiblegar-deactivated202002]

Gar’s attention fell down to Billy’s belly, eyebrow arched at the unholy sound that escaped the hero. It was pretty impressive, if he was honest. He’d even heard it over the crowd.

“I want to, but…” Gar glanced over his shoulder. He was still on duty. A finger raised to silence Billy for a second while Gar flicked on the comm in his ear. “Robin. Lunch?”

With a nod at the response, Gar tugged the small radio free and tossed it to Billy. “Stuff that in your coat for me. Beta’s moving into position, so I’m free.” He fished his phone out from the sleeve of his bodysuit, flicked a few screens, then passed it across to Billy too. “Annnnd you can use this to buy lunch for both of us. Google Wallet, dude.”

Gar shifted then–small, green, whiskery, and dashing up Billy’s leg to take shelter in the boy’s jacket pocket. Green kids attracted too much attention.

[sha-zaaam]

             ❛ Whoa!! Usually the food comes                              before all the touching.                     --------And you didn’t even ask me                             out all nice and proper.❜

       A laugh, lighthearted and juvenile.       One would think the boy was on top       of the world if one knew no better. 

                   Wading through the crowded city streets,                    trying not to bump into people because a                    small,  c r u s h a b l e  green animal who                   happened to also be your  very human                   friend is in your pocket is just about as hard                    as it sounds. But Billy did it. Somehow. All                    the while a smile resting on his lips.

       ----Before long, they’d arrived. He ordered, waited, paid,            and took the two meals to a secluded park bench,       beckoning Gar to join him in this long-awaited consumption.