#bctgrl

[nerdybirdboy]

“You look like a zombie. When was the last time you had proper sleep?”

tired starters || @bctglrl

That was a pretty accurate description of how he felt too. Not that he'd say that. Instead he straightened up and smiled a little. "Not that long ago. I'm okay, really." No, not really at all and he had stopped counting at 72 hours. How he was still functioning this well was a miracle.

[slashre]

BART CONSIDERS.     this is a matter of great importance and he doesn’t want to rush his decision   :        time travel was a rather big deal       (        according to everyone in the family       --        he’d received enough talks to last a life time about the appropriateness of altering the timeline   :       which is to say,   it is literally never appropriate to alter anything in the past,   and it’s probably better to just stay outta there       ).         ‘   it would be unwise because there’s no way the cute guys and girls would look at us.   ’         bart considers with a firm nod,   eyes closed as if he was speaking wisely.    IF YOU SAY ANYTHING WITH ENOUGH POMP,    IT SOUNDS TRUE.    that was a lesson tim had taught them,   turning his nose up at anything that he deemed unworthy.        ‘   besides,   i don’t know how to use a lasso.   ’

@bctgrl         ...         "give me one good reason why we SHOULDN'T go back in time and be cowboys and start bar fights and ride horses and tip our hats at cute guys and girls. i'm waiting."

[warended]

@bctgrl​ said:  [txt]: ʳᵉᵉˢᵉ'ˢ ( ooh WEE ) what's that 🤨 pair 👀 that packs 💼 that punch 👊 the unique 🤩 taste 👅 so creamy 🤤 with a crunch 👄 PB&C is what I'm 🙋‍♂️ thinking of 🤔 and it only 😲 can be ғᴏᴜɴᴅ 🔍 in my reese's puffs 😳✋

[ text || brat girl ]: steph are you okay ?? [ text || brat girl ]: this sounds like early 2000s chain emails [ text || brat girl ]: if i get you some chocolate will it calm you down ??

[boysupe]

@bctgrl​ asked: ruffles his hair all up. "hey, kiddo!"

  Jon was about to let out a huff of annoyance. He knew his hair was messy 99% of the time, no matter how much he tried to tame it. Much to his mother’s dismay. But he could at least brush it. However, when someone ruffles his hair, it undos a lot of work. He paused, and instantly the flash of annoyance went as quickly as it came. A bright smile overcame him, and let out a small laugh in happiness. 

  “Hey Miss. Stephanie!” Jon greeted. While he was comfortable enough to not stutter or shake like usually did around people he wanted to respect him and impress, he still wasn’t completely okay with dropping titles yet. It was a habit he developed from being raised on a farm in the country. Even after he moved to Metropolis proper, he still called people ma’am and sir, and used prefixes. It would probably never be otherwise. 

  “How have you been? Gotten to do any fun cases?” Jon asked, ever curious. The Batclan were usually so private, so any chance he could get he asked questions to get to know them a little better. They were important people in his and his dad’s life. He wanted to be on friendly terms with them. And friends talk about things. Plus, he admired the blonde. She didn’t seem to let the life they lived stop her from being herself. 

[warended]

@bctgrl​ said:  “ idunno. maybe i’m the bigger idiot.”

       “ you can’t be the bigger idiot. if you take that, then i have nothing to contribute to this relationship anymore. i’m the idiot, you’re the cute one. i thought we settled this already. ”

[warended]

@bctgrl​ said:  she's holding up a felt tipped eyeliner. "carol. carol. trust me."

       when was even the last time she wore makeup at all ?? she wore it so sparingly. with how often her face was caked in sweat and blood it just got ruined so fast. but she supposed it had been a while. despite being physically 29 for a long time, she’d been around long enough to not even know what was in style anymore. it might be a good idea to let herself be a girl for once. 

       “ well, you’re also blonde and have a close skin tone so i’ll trust you. all my friends are brunettes and you would not believe how they make me look when i say that. but if you make me look like a clown i swear i’ll follow you around for a week to embarrass you. ”

[movedcrimefightr]

"b please. just once. let me do your eyeliner."

" You do understand that no one else is going to see it after I put on the cowl, right?"

unprompted : @bctgrl .

[monomanic]

❝ don’t you dare shush me. ❞

she's becoming predictable.  becoming too familiar.  her distinguishing habits are turning into nothing more than a characteristic; stephanie expects it now, knows precisely what cassandra'll use and how she'll use it.

—  so she raises an index finger, and pushes the glove-covered digit against stephanie's lips.  sssh.