lilly

snoopy’s happy dance

[stcrgazerlily]

❝HUNGRY FOR LIFE, AND THIRSTY FOR THE DISTANT...❞

✷ ━━━ 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲. 8teen. she/her. part time writer, full time yapper. selina kyle’s lawyer. apples & cherries. law student. summer girl. mrs. wayne. my inbox is always open for anything! 🇦🇷/🇪🇸/🇫🇷 ( 2nd account @tigcrlilly )

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 / open!

✷ ━━━ 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

✶ Series ✶ 1k Event ✶ Barry Allen

✶ Bruce Wayne ✶ Clark Kent ✶ Conner Kent

✶ Dick Grayson ✶ Hal Jordan ✶ Jason Todd

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✶ ㅤㅤTim Drake ✶ Superboy Prime

[luviery]

FIC RECS

Some fic recs since this blog reached 700 + followers last month and I finally got the time to make the post ! Thank you so much for all the love !!! Check out all these works and show them some love!! (All fics reblogged in @luviereads)

BRUCE WAYNE

necklace - @patientofarkhamasylum sacred heart - @frostedpinkicing Bite my tongue/ It's a bad habit - @suprsnupi vampire! Bruce - @scissorhvnds your hand upon my chest is mine - @twentytomidnight Never used to death - @llovelygood jealous knight - @bloomcissa lightweight! reader is ready to rish it all for bruce wayne - @mystiquevoid

CLARK KENT

Sunlight through glass - @cherryysunshine Mama, a bald man behind you - @stcrgazerlily Title of your sex tape - @annaevermore superman day - @kryptidfiles have you raised a ticket? - @devisedplan

JASON TODD

lipstick and a split lip - @batwngs like father, like trouble - @arfemiz Coffee Shop Revelations - @fanfictionwarrior-chills Just us and your friend roy - @fleurmarjorieargent Baby - @brucewayneisavirgin knight in shining armor - @vianawaits you melt up my body and all my heart - @flimsily-flimsy arkham knight - @torupng

DICK GRAYSON

you wake him when the baby is being fussy - @sakunai between the lines - @oncasette Background arobatics - @fancy-possum House tour - @ghxstrobins the proposal - @gglouise23

ROY HARPER

nothing seems to walk the same - @waltzingphantoms Iris - @amoebadue fratboy! Roy Harper - @moviecritc

CASSANDRA CAIN

first kiss - @kooriandr

TALIA AL GHUL

morning lights - @cherryvvave

STEPHANIE BROWN

girl, so confusing - @froggibus

KARA ZOR-EL

Rockstar! Kara - @pixelbfs

SUPERBOY PRIME

for research purposes - @athenxt

MULTI

pillow talk - @brinawing A little favour - @gothamorphosis Who is this ? - @dontyouworrydaddy

MISCELLANEOUS

Pretty isin't pretty - @crookshanks-07 thinking about teen!nanami meeting gojo's childhood best friend for the first time.- @irisgrrl

KYLE RAYNER

Sunsets and honest opinions - @iridescentlightshow (platonic)

DIANA PRINCE

bicep shots - @sozzoe

A/N: I might have missed mentioning someone (I'm so sorry!!) Check out other fic recs

[yasyart]

What if we gonna have a happy ending. What if we gonna do laundry together; read together; take a photos together and just be.. together

[yasyart]

Jedi Duke Thomas

[stcrgazerlily]

━━━━━━━ VOGUE BEAUTY SECRETS WITH MRS. WAYNE

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: bruce wayne x fem!reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: fresh off a gala in metropolis, mrs. wayne shares the simple skincare routine behind her signature glow. with a little help from her husband bruce wayne, of course!

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: none, 1.5k words, dick + damian cameo, super super brief selina cameo? its a comment so idk if it counts?, reader (you) is the ultimate baddie, not edited just proofread

<𝟑: tags at the end :) please tell me if im missing anyone! (some weren't working so please lmk if they still dont so i can fix it). part of the mrs wayne in media series

Your make up is strewn across the bathroom counter, but this is out of shot. Instead, the skin care products are all neatly lined up on Bruce’s side.

You’re dressed in a fluffy white robe with your initials embroidered, hair clipped away from your face. Your make up from the gala is still on and you’re beautiful diamond studs— a present from Bruce, glitter under the bathroom’s lights. 

“Hello!” You smile at the camera. “And welcome to Vogue Beauty Secrets. Today, I’ll be showing you my skincare routine for after galas. We literally got back from the gala..." 

You glance over at Bruce, who is getting rid of his tie in the main bedroom. Luckily, the camera can’t see him. "What, twenty minutes ago?"

"Twenty-three," he corrects.

You laugh. "Twenty-three minutes ago. I wanted to film this while everything was still on because I feel like that's the only way to really show what works for me."

You carefully unclip the earrings, gently setting them down on a tiny golden plate. The camera picks the small metallic sound of the diamonds clicking against the metal. “These are usually the first thing to go because I'm terrified of dropping one down the sink. Bruce says that's what insurance is for, but I think he'd still judge me."

Somewhere off-camera, “I absolutely would.”

You laugh. “He's lurking somewhere off camera, don’t mind him.”

Slow and sure steps approach, Bruce’s is wearing a matching robe to yours and fluffy slippers the hotel provided. He looks absolutely adorable, but not like the camera sees it– the angle is too far off.

You pick up the cleansing balm, a yellow thing with a metallic lid. “This is the Elemis Cleansing Balm and an absolute jewel.” You rub the balm with circular motions all over your face. “And no, this isn’t sponsored.”

“When people always ask what my biggest beauty secret is.." You slightly turn your body in Bruce's direction. He grabs a cotton cloth, previously soaked in warm water. “It's probably hydration. Which is the most boring answer imaginable, but unfortunately it's true.”

Bruce begins removing the make up, with soft and soothing motions. His eyes are soft and focused on the task. Your heart swells, how is it you have such an amazing husband?

"People always think the gala is the exhausting part." Your eyes are still closed as Bruce keeps wiping a stubborn streak of mascara. "It's actually this. You're tired, your feet hurt, and the last thing you want to do is spend another ten minutes in front of the mirror." You smile. "It helps that Bruce loves to help with my skincare.”

He smiles, small and just for you. “If I didn’t you’d probably forget.”

You laugh. “That's not true!” You turn to the camera again. “Show them the cloth.”

Bruce’s massive hand appears in frame, veins noticeable and his golden wedding band shining. The cloth is now dirtied with varying shades of brown and a speck of maroon. 

“As you can see I was wearing loads of make up, and for that reason– where is i–”

Bruce hands you the next product. 

You barely look at him. “I use a second cleanser.” 

You quickly apply it. “Okay, boom! Makeup is off.” You move your head, showing the different angles. “Now comes the fun part.” A small pause. "When I was younger I used to think skincare was something you only did when your skin looked bad."

Bruce hums. "It showed."

You gasp, pretending to be offended. "You're unbelievable."

“You still married me.”

You hum, smirking at the camera. “It’s never too late to get a divorce.”

“Hydration,” Bruce clears his throat, and hands you the SK-II bottle.

“I was actually terrible with skincare,” you say as you press your product-soaked hands onto your cheeks. “As Bruce here snitched.”

“She used a barsoap.” Bruce dryly says. 

You laugh, glancing at him. “You’re getting kicked out of my video.”

“But then who would hand you everything?”

Just as you’re about to reply your phone rings. You quickly rinse your hands in the sink before picking it up. You click the speakerphone and set it on the counter.

“Dick, baby. What's wrong?”

“Can’t I just call to ask how my wonderful mother is doing?”

You suppress a smile. “So nothing is on fire?”

“Not on fire, no. Hypothetically... are all the cars insured?”

Beside you, Bruce pales. “Is someone hurt?”

Dick groans. “Please don’t tell me Bruce is there.”

“Sorry, baby,” You pause, shooting the camera a look. “And yes, all of the cars are insured. After you and Jason crashed the last one we weren’t taking risks.”

“Oh, okay! Thank you mom, love you. Bye!” He hangs up.

You look back at the camera with a fond smile. "Everyone says parenting gets easier when they're older."

Bruce slowly shakes his head. "It just gets louder."

You nod. "He's right. When they’re older they have their own opinions and personalities, and they have the confidence to argue back.” You scrunch your nose. “Eventually they realize I can out-stubborn every single one of them.”

You sigh affectionately. “This is part of the routine as much as the other steps. There’s always some emergency– so even if my phone is off there are certain calls from certain numbers that come through.”

“That being the kids and me.”

You grab the next product before Bruce can beat you to it. He grumbles something, but it lacks any heat.

You show it to the camera. It’s a tiny dark purple bottle, with a black pipette as lid. You squint your eyes, trying to read the description. “This is the Skin Ceuticals Hya–Hyaluronic… Acid Intensifier... Multi-Glyyycan. Wow, what a mouthful. Who even came up with the name?”

"Scientists."

You shake your head. "It’s all marketing." You slowly apply it. “I forgot to mention the names of the other products– wait, can I mention them? Since I’m not doing publicity or anything. Wait, am I going to get sued?"

Bruce shakes his head. “I’ll ask the lawyers tomorrow.”

"See?" You grin at the camera. "I don't even have to think about things like that anymore."

Bruce shrugs. "Occupational hazard."

You shift the camera slightly, so it doesn’t catch you giving Bruce a sweet peck on the cheek. His shoulders slump and you give him another.

A second after you’re back to the camera. “Sorry guys, I can’t resist my husband.”

Your phone rings yet again, the noise interrupting you mid-speech. You immediately pick it up, setting it on speaker again.

“Mother.” Damian’s voice can be heard. “I understood Richard called you?”

You raise a conspiratorial brow at the camera. “Yes, darling.”

“Richard has made yet another poor decision.”

“Ahuh.”

“I simply wished to clarify that I advised against it.” 

“Thanks sweetheart— please go to sleep now, it’s getting late.”

There’s a beat of silence. “Fine,” he grumbles. “Good night, mother.”

“Good night Damian, I love you.”

He hangs up after a second.

You laugh, bright and amused. “I think we’ve gotten a bit sidetracked. But there’s only two more steps to go!”

Bruce’s hand appears on screen again, showing the eye cream. You offer your face, your side profile is the only visible thing aside from Bruce’s gentle fingers applying the cream on your under eyes.

“You know, you’re really good at this.”

He barely smirks. “I’ve had practice.”

"Bruce always does the eye cream." You whisper to the invisible audience.

"You poke yourself."

You roll your eyes. "Once."

He looks at you, stopping his ministrations for a second. 

You sigh. "Twice."

Then the lipbalm, this time it's you who shows it to the camera. “And now my favourite part. The lip balm!” You apply it on your lips. “This one is honestly so good…” you finish rubbing it, “I keep one in each bag. A bit pricey though.”

“I think everyone expects some elaborate forty step routine. There isn’t one, just make sure your skin is clean and healthy. Oh, and really, really important. Don’t forget to drink water. The key for the whole glowy look is to be hydrated.”

“And marry someone who reminds you.” Bruce chimes in.

You smile. “That one definitely helps.” You unclipp your hair away, your hair gently framing your face. “Be kind to your skin. Don’t pick it, it’ll just get red and you’ll get more pimples.” 

“Don’t compare yourself to people on the internet either— I’m literally standing under a studio light.”

Bruce leans into frame just enough to kiss the top of your head. You look up at him, then at the camera again. “Thanks for watching!”

Comment Section:

@snoopycftheday the fact that she looks BETTER after taking her makeup off ?????????

@vogue Thank you for joining us 🤍

@slutforthestarks Bruce's entire personality is 'yes dear'

@metropolismetrosfan she genuinely has the most insane face card i've ever seen

@parasocialalert she has the personality of a wallpaper

@sukunt its sending me that 80% of the video is her flirting with her husband and talking to her kids and the other 20% is actual skincare

@selinakyle Can your husband fight?

@selinakyle Bruce CANNOT handle all that

@officialgothamgazette "there are certain calls from certain numbers that come through" being a mom never clocks out 

@slutforgreenlantern they're both so hot idk if i want to be them or be with them #pleasepleasepleaseletmethird

@boostergoldslefttoe just added everything to my cart... why is the total $672 😭😭😭

@daschundmom "Bruce is lurking somewhere off camera" Bruce proceeds to become half the video.

@user7696the way she instinctively tilted her face up so bruce could put on her eye cream... they've done this a thousand times IM SICK

@truthhurts she's only famous because she married bruce lmao she's not even that pretty

@mrswayneisamilf everyone talks about his green flags but can we discuss HER ?? she's so patient and kind every time one of the kids called she's my role model

@hdjsiosjnx, @cassini-among-the-stars, @zhonglibestie, @jdksjsalaka, @godwishiwasreal @sogayitsalmostscary, @bat2nsignia, @mruizsworld, @just-a-random-girl1, @boundlessgladiatorrook, @nalah-whimsy, @xaxamd, @thestupidgirlakira, @queengirl2345, @whitemelanin, @deerest-darling, @outpostsworld, @gglouise23, @marliyndreams, @siennatk an extra big smooch for @llovelygood she was an absolute lifesaver i cannot stress enough how grateful i am for her!! THANKYEW LOML

[stcrgazerlily]

HI LILLY!! I toss in a bronze drachma for a tale on Jason Todd and I’m offering a chicken! CONGRATS ON YOUR 1K AHHH!! I’m so happy for you🩶🩶🥹

JACYYY MY GORGEOUS WIFE TYSM FOR REQUESTING!! i hope you like it its very short but ermmm yeah MWAH

[stcrgazerlily]

━━━━━━━ DOUBLE RAINBOW

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: bf!jason todd x sunshine!reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: a rainy day forces you and jason to stay inside. you obviously spend it cuddling and kissing on the couch

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: domesticity!! fluff, jason is very much in love

<𝟑: part of the 1k event! ty for requesting jacy ilysm loml :), 500 words

Rainy days in Gotham have the ability to transform the apartment where you and Jason live. The light is soft and grey— almost shy. It filters into the living room until everything feels dimmer, giving it that washed-out look.

Jason isn’t the biggest fan of rainy days. Or well, wasn't. 

The kettle is hissing in the kitchen while you hum a popular song. Jason steps into the kitchen, slowly wrapping his arms around you from behind.

You laugh. “Someone’s feeling clingy today.”

He mumbles something, his lips pressed against the crook of your neck, sending tingles through your body. “This is about to be…” The kettle whistles loudly. "done!"

Jason picks it up before you can, slowly pouring the water into two colourful mugs. He’ll never say it aloud, but he loves those ugly things. It was one of your first dates as an official couple, when you took him to a flea market, and there they were. Bright, ugly odd patterns, and uneven surface.

The two of you slowly move toward the couch. You set down your mug while Jason takes a sip.

He sets down his mug as you inch even closer to him. “You won’t believe what I heard about Marcy in 2B.”

You perk up immediately. “Is this good gossip or life-ruining gossip?”

“Depends,” he says, trying to suppress a smile.

“Jason,” you say sternly. Or well, as sternly as you can manage.

“Remember the guy who kept stealing everyone’s packages?”

Your eyes widen. “The one with the suspiciously tiny dog?”

“That’s the one.”

“What about him?”

This time, Jason does smile. “Turns out the dog wasn’t his.”

You gasp dramatically, a hand flying to your chest. “No.”

“Yeah.”

“Jason Todd, don’t ‘yeah’ me. Elaborate.”

He chuckles. “Apparently the dog’s actual owner put flyers up around the building. Marcy recognized him from the security footage.”

You stare at him in disbelief. “I’ve never been more invested in strangers’ lives.”

He rolls his eyes. “You know all their names.”

“Duh, because we’re neighbors.”

“You made banana bread for the lady in 5A because her ficus died.”

“She was grieving.”

“It was a plant,” he deadpans.

“Plants are living things too, you know?”

He laughs and kisses you. You giggle between kisses, sneaking your hand under his hoodie until your palm is in direct contact with his skin.

Jason gets unusually quiet while watching the rain tapping softly on the window, your hand still touching his skin but he doesn’t make an attempt at moving.

“What are you thinking?” You ask softly.

He shrugs. "I used to hate days like this."

"Why?"

"No patrol." A small pause. "Too much time to think."

You don't respond, simply listen with your full attention.

Jason looks at you, a tiny smile gracing his lips. "Guess they're not so bad anymore."

He swiftly grabs your hips and straddles you on top of him. You smile and lean down again. Jason is exactly where he wants to be.

[stcrgazerlily]

are you a bookmark? because I wanna keep you in every chapter of my life (DID IT WORK?)

BLUSHING KICKING MY FEET AND PUNCHING THE AIR bro you’re the RIZZLER JSKSKWKJL #needyou

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omg this is so so creative I love pjo too this brings back MEMORIES, congrats on 1k again lilly!!

uhh I'm tossing a bronze drachma to seek a tale from the hero jason todd and from my sacrifice, I'm choosing a duck AND a turkey that's got to be an interesting combo

I'll be waiting for the pythia to speak when the time comes 🙇‍♀️

HIHI LILY tysm for requesting!! this combo was so fun, I hope you like it ;) (pjo was such a BIG part of my childhood its so great to find more fans)

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━━━━━━━ CROSS THE LINE

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: fwb!jason todd x grumpy!reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: jason has fallen for who he shouldn't. despite this, he decides to act-- even if you might not love him back. jason wants you, grumpy edges and all.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: MAJOR spoilers for the notebook, yearning, they're both lowk pathetic, sex ig? bc its fwb but its not discussed or anything, reader is just a girl, reader knows jason is red hood, 1.2k words

<𝟑: tysm for requesting! I hope you enjoy it :) / part of the 1k event

At first it's a white, crisp line. There it is. The separation between friends with benefits and something else neither you nor Jason wants to explore.

But then he thinks you look cute while you sleep, and he hasn’t put on his pants and left yet. Instead, he’s half-dressed and staying a beat longer around you. The line is still there, of course, a stark reminder of what the arrangement is. But the moonlight is hitting the slope of your neck… and you look so peaceful like this. He mumbles a shit and leaves silently.

Then it shifts slightly; he remembers your coffee order. It’s just in passing. He sees Tim’s coffee and thinks, you prefer it with milk. But then he stops leaving at the crack of dawn and pretends to fall asleep until you wake up— or is it pretending? Because for the last couple of nights, Jason has been able to sleep without nightmares and hungry thoughts plaguing his rest.

The line has not only shifted, but it's also blurred. Jason doesn’t know where it starts and ends anymore. He just knows he doesn’t want your original arrangement to continue.

Jason

You up?

But he knows you aren’t, and seeing you for a while is better than not seeing you at all.

Can’t.

Bad day.

Jason is thinking of what to say as he orders some burgers, and he's on his bike on the way to your apartment. You’ll probably try to kick him out— but what the hell, he’s already gone this far to give up.

When Jason knocks on the door, his stomach is full of knots. But he rests his forearm against the wall beside the door, clutching the food in his other hand.

“Coming!”

He hears the muffled sound of slippers approaching, then the turning of two locks (it's Gotham, you can never be too safe).

“Jason—” You blink slowly. “I don’t remember inviting you.”

You look absolutely adorable in your cozy pajamas, hair tied in a messy bun, and fluffy slippers. Jason has to bite his tongue.

“I know.” He smirks and steps into the apartment. “But I assumed you forgot to eat.”

You sigh and close the door. “And how did you come to that conclusion, Jason the Wizard?”

He bites back a laugh. “I’m just observant. You forget to eat when you’re stressed.”

You don’t say anything for a beat. “Right.” You quickly snatch the food bag away, eyeing what’s inside. You hum, clearly pleased, and Jason feels a burst of pride in his chest. “You remembered I don’t like lettuce.”

Oh, he did. He had to take it off himself because the guy at the register forgot to note it down.

Jason plops onto your couch as if he owns it. “What are we watching tonight?”

You raise a brow. “There’s no we, Jason. There’s me and there’s you.” And yet you sit on the couch— on the opposite edge, of course— and hand him his meal. “But I’m too tired to kick you out.”

Jason bites back a smile and grabs the remote. “I’m thinking of a classic.”

Two hours later, you’re crying, sniffling into the edge of your pajama sleeve. “They died together, Jason.” You look at him, eyes wide and glossy. “They died old and together.”

Before he can talk himself out of it, Jason wraps a strong arm around you and brings you close. You tense, taut and straight for a second, before your body slumps and you rest your head against his chest. It's a perfect fit, Jason thinks.

Jason gulps as he slowly rubs soothing circles on your back. “I think the saddest part is the miscommunication. Allie and Noah could’ve spent more time together if they had just been honest with each other.”

You sniffle again. “Yeah.”

You end up falling asleep, and he’s too much of a coward to move. So instead, Jason just presses a small kiss to your forehead, his body protesting against the position, but he doesn’t mind. You’re in his arms, what else could he ask for?

Jason is back at your apartment. In less than forty-eight hours, you’ve seen him twice. You pinch your brows together as he tells you some bullshit excuse.

He rubs the back of his neck. “I forgot my jacket here last night.”

(This is a lie. Jason left it on purpose.)

“Look, Jason,” you cut to the chase, “I think you’ve mistaken what’s going on here. What you did last night was nice, okay?” You ignore your thumping heart. “But it's a one-time thing.” His face is unreadable, and the bile rises in your throat. “I’m going to grab your jacket. Wait here.” You spin on your heels and disappear into your flat.

The moment you know he can’t see you, your body trembles, but you don’t make a sound. You wore his jacket the entire day; it smelled like him and carried a similar warmth, not the real thing, of course. But something is better than nothing.

You neatly fold the discarded jacket, taking your sweet time brushing your fingers against the material.

You want to cross the line. That safety line that protects your heart and his is not a line anymore but a rope. And you’re hanging by it. But it's for the best. You’re complicated and morose, Jason deserves someone easier.

You’re so lost in your thoughts that you don’t hear the main door close. You’re not aware Jason has entered your apartment and is walking to your room.

You turn around and almost hit his chest. He gently grabs your hips, and it feels as if his big hands are touching your skin through your clothes. “Woah, be careful, princess.”

You take a quick step back. “Didn’t I tell you to wait outside?”

“I’ve always been terrible at following orders.” He crosses his arms, then uncrosses them. “And following the rules.”

“Jason—”

“No,” he interrupts you. “I can't keep pretending this doesn't mean anything.”

Your heartbeat pounds in your eardrums. “What are you saying?”

“I love you.”

You’re simultaneously on the moon and in hell. Your head is ecstatic— shimmery and bright with joy. But, on the other hand, your stomach is weighed down with lead. Because you know what has to happen next.

“I’m sorry, Jason,” you say, seeing his face fall, and it kills you, “but we can’t be together.”

He works his jaw. “Why? Because I’m Red Hood?”

“No, because I’m not good for you! You deserve someone sweet and kind, someone who can make you smile and brighten up every room. I’m not easy— I’m the furthest thing from it. I’m dry, and sometimes rude, and I—”

He interrupts you with a kiss. Slow, and oh so sweet. It’s unlike your previous kisses, where it was all hunger and teeth. Jason is taking his time, trying to tell you everything he can’t with just a kiss. Your mind goes blank, and you lean into it, trying to answer.

“You’re amazing,” he says sternly. “You keep telling me I deserve someone easier but I don’t even think you’re hard in the first place. You think I don’t know who you are? I know exactly who you are, the good and the bad.” He laughs, running a hand through his hair. “If anything, I’m the least convenient.”

You pull on his shirt, bringing him down to meet your lips. He immediately melts into it, his hands gravitating once again to your hips. This time, you don’t step back. Instead, you press your forehead against his.

“I love you too, Jason.”

[stcrgazerlily]

Ω just wanted to drop in and say hii!! we’re moots but i don’t think we’ve interacted before!! hru??

HIHI omg your blog is so cool the entire theme has me dead. im good enjoying summer WBUU

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hey i just wanna say you’re so pretty and i’m a law student too! also 18, waow!!

EYYY WE’RE TWINS do you alr know which law path you’re going to take? and tysm but that’s not me i wish though she’s gorgeous 😭😭

[kaylasficrecs]

jason todd recs - part 2

no. of fics = 49 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ last updated = 14.07.26

liar, liar | imagine, flangst | @amnxp

hots things jason does | headcanon, fluff | @orchidsarchives

shark week | imagine, fluff | @giggletea

loves thighs | drabble, fluff | @kittys-delusional-blog

likes to put you to bed before he goes on patrol | imagine, fluff | @kittys-delusional-blog

drunk in love!jason | drabble, fluff | @enviedear

baby, i want some of your love | imagine, fluff | @squipa

he's home | drabble, fluff | @deusfoundry

the bet | one shot | @kthologue

size kink | imagine, smut | @slut4thebroken

you didn't even want to come out today | imagine, fluff | deactivated blog

old sweatpants | one shot, fluff flangst | @kimberly-spirits13

la vie en rose | one shot, fluff | @mostly-imagines

the art of letting go | one shot, angst | deactivated blog

i tried my best | imagine, flangst, comfort | @cannibiscorpse

drooling thinking about... | headcanon, fluff | @kaiyatoast

in your hands | imagine, flangst | @sanguineterrain

most normal thing in the world | one shot, fluff | @sanguineterrain

unexpected guests | series | @iydiamartinx

meet... crash? | imagine, fluff | @bloomcissa

you have been dating for six months | drabble, fluff | @sugugori

the "informant" | imagine, fluff | @forresttfirre

you like taking care of him | imagine, fluff | @killishin

i want to help you | one shot, flangst (more fluff) | @fluentmoviequoter

jason loves bulking season | drabble, suggestive | @andromedasgallery

scared to tell him you're pregnant | one shot, flangst (more fluff) | @kandyscorner

break down | drabble, flangst | @sugugori

loverboy bf | headcanon, fluff | @lucidcrashing

insists on movie night | drabble, fluff | @moviecritc

you love jason... | imagine, fluff (slight angst) | @literary-dolly

some protector | one shot, flangst | @fawnindawn

red and black | drabble, fluff | cannot tag author

bf!jason | headcanon, fluff | @vetckkie

just a break | imagine, flangst | @fancy-possum

take me for a ride, baby | au, imagine, fluff | @mystiquevoid

snapping into place | imagine, flangst | @ems-typewriter

thinking about living with jason | drabble, fluff | @solisstars

you know i'd pick you every time, right? | one shot, angst | @njghtiee

pray for me | imagine, flangst (more angst) | @dontyouworrydaddy

slightly toxic best friend | imagine, flangst (more fluff) | @sanguineterrain

overheard | imagine, flangst | @fancy-possum

enjoying the view | imagine, fluff | @edawgz

smoker and his ashtrays | imagine, fluff | @lucidcrashing

arkham | imagine, flangst | @torupng

one the same page | one shot, fluff | @fawnindawn

heat wave | drabble, fluff | @ghxstrobins

you call him as your husband | imagine, fluff | @luviery

whose wedding? | drabble, fluff | @e1ectraaheart

tied hime down to my queen bed⟢pt 2 | two shot, fluff | @stcrgazerlily

part 1

[llovelygood]

TY'S ICE CREAM SHOP

or my 1k followers especial event!!!

Temperatures are rising, so what's better than a cold, delicious ice cream to keep yourself cool?

I'm so very grateful for everyone of you who has liked my work, so here you have an especial event. Oh boy, I've been waiting for this moment. I'm so excited of finally doing this, where you guys can send me your requests.

Here are some rules before you order:

𝜗𝜚 I'll only be serving 10 ice creams (this does not apply to moots) 𝜗𝜚 You can't order more than two flavors, nor ask our staff to choose one for you. 𝜗𝜚 Requests will be open until the number of maximum orders is fulfilled. 𝜗𝜚 You don't have to follow me to take part in this event (but it would be nice if you did ngl), and you can also a request anonymously. 𝜗𝜚 You can make more than one order, but I will be only choosing one (in this case you can't do it anonymously) 𝜗𝜚 If you request something weird I will delete your order and it won't be done.

With that being said, i'm sorry but WE'RE CLOSED.

1. What would you like to order?

𝜗𝜚 An Ice cream cone ;; short fic (around 1k-2k words)

𝜗𝜚 An Ice cream cup ;; smau*

*please, have in mind my smaus are more like instagram rather than messages between the character and reader, although those might appear if necessary.

2. Please, choose a flavor:

𝜗𝜚 Chocolate ;; Bruce Wayne

𝜗𝜚 Blueberry ;; Dick Grayson

𝜗𝜚 Strawberry ;; Jason Todd

𝜗𝜚 Lemon ;; Tim Drake

𝜗𝜚 Pistachio ;; Damian Wayne

𝜗𝜚 Mango ;; Wally West

𝜗𝜚 Vanilla ;; Barbara Gordon

𝜗𝜚 Mint Choco ;; Kara Zor-El (new!!)

3. Add a topping:

𝜗𝜚 Cherry ;; fluff

𝜗𝜚 Cookie ;; hurt/comfort

𝜗𝜚 Chocolate syrup ;; angst

4. Would you like to add a note?

Tell me more about your request. This could either be a trope (Ex. enemies to lovers, fake dating...) or straight telling me what do you want exactly. Here you can also specify if you want a specific au (Ex. band!au, college!au...).

Examples of orders:

"I would like to order a Mint Choco ice cream cup with chocolate syrup on top. I'd also love if you could do a secret relationship and band au."

"I would like to order a Lemon ice cream cup with a cookie on top. And I've been thinking that reader and Tim could be...(elaborates request)"

Thank you for submitting your order, have a nice day!

All works for this event will be under this tag: #llovelygood ice creams🍦

[1nsignia]

gonna be posting here until i can get the label off my acc @bat1nsignia

no masterlist, all works will be under #bat1nsignia

[al5asa]

Just let out a really loud sigh...

Mind you this is from a comic that celebrates the Asian heritage of superheroes.

[kalwriting]

[keanurye]

First time drawing him without mask, wow