Oct 11, 2012
I'm going back through all my old RP's as Roy and omg they were the best
I just wish everything was like that again
It was so fun
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I'm going back through all my old RP's as Roy and omg they were the best
I just wish everything was like that again
It was so fun
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Yes. I'm from the circus.
TMI Tuesday: who is the better leader, Dick or Roy?
Don't hate me Roy.
But...
Dick. Roy is a little too hot headed to be a leader. Dick just has a way with people that makes him a natural at it.
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear Ex-Bestfriend,
We're not really ex-bestfriends anymore. We're working on it. I'm glad we're doing that.
-Dick
A Few Years Overdue
Dick came from his room, needing some air and giving Babs some time to work. He had to clean up his face now that his missing tooth space had stopped bleeding. It felt weird, missing a molar, but what could he do? Maybe he'd put a fake one in later. Not like it's the first time he's lost teeth and had them replaced. His dentist was very good at knowing that Dick Grayson got into a lot of playboy scuffles in trendy clubs. He was rewarded handsomely with insurance premiums.
Everyone was a winner.
After cleaning up his face and changing into his civvies, he checked in to see if Colin was awake, finding the boy fast asleep with Rory under his arm. He smiled thinking of how full his life was with a new wife and a new son. He shut the door before wandering the hall to find where Roy was resting off his injuries.
He didn't bother to knock, he just walked in, because thats how they had always been when they were team mates. He grinned, sitting down in a chair by the bed, propping his bare feet on the mattress.
He tried to smile, but it wasn't quite there.
"So... I'm glad you three didn't get yourselves killed. We had enough people joining the YOLT club lately."
FMK: Artemis, me, Robin
Fuck: You.
Marry: Robin
Kill: Artemis
((Oooooooh and also I rate your RPing 100000/100000 because I think you do the perfect YJ!Roy. And you actually know what grammar is.))
((asdfghdfjskadfg whaaaaaat D: but but english isn't even my native language whaaaat D: -hugstightlyanddoesn'tletgo- <33333333))
Soooo you and Roy? ;)
...
What about me and Roy?