Apr 29, 2016
flingingwingdings replied to your post: @flingingwingdings @jxsontodd @batgirlbatarangs...
aww timmy *pouts*
“ don’t you ‘timmy’ me. i won’t fall for that puppy pout like babs does. i am unto you. “
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flingingwingdings replied to your post: @flingingwingdings @jxsontodd @batgirlbatarangs...
aww timmy *pouts*
“ don’t you ‘timmy’ me. i won’t fall for that puppy pout like babs does. i am unto you. “
@flingingwingdings @jxsontodd @batgirlbatarangs
‘ i wonder if the kent family is currently accepting new members...’
flingingwingdings replied to your post:jxsontodd replied to your post “babs fuck them...
SHIT BABS. WAY TO SELL A GUY OUT.
not like i didn’t already know. i have EARS
@flingingwingdings ||| cont.
“Hey, hey, whoa-”
Tim could have Dick on the floor in less than a second with that haphazard swing. It’s clear in his every movement that Dick isn’t remotely paying attention to his form, that something’s eating him from the inside out. And, well, Tim knows about that. He doesn’t drop Dick; he just deflects the blow, one hand closing around Dick’s forearm. God, his face looks wrecked.
“Hey,” he says again, more gently. “Dick, what’s wrong?” Other than the clear and pressing need or a nap and some warm food.
flingingwingdings replied to your post:Batman or Midnighter?
*raises hand* i have read a dick/babs/midnighter thing
ALWAYS U
flingingwingdings replied to your post “flingingwingdings replied to your post “"See this is why you’re my...”
"Aha nice one."
“Now you tell one!”
flingingwingdings replied to your post “"See this is why you're my favorite. Please keep the jokes coming."”
"Nope. Sure don't." *chinhands* "what happens?"
“It gets wet.”
@flingingwingdings || cont.
Tim waited patiently for Dick to arrive, pocketing his phone after he received a confirmation. He wandered downstairs, put some popcorn on, and dug through his small and scarcely-used wine assortment to pull out a bottle. Then after a moment of thought, another one. Unlike Dick, he did not bother to change out of his joggers and Superboy tee. After all, Tim wasn’t the one leaving the house.
When the doorbell rang, he trotted over to answer it, putting on a smile that he hoped was the right amount of bright without being forceful.
“I saw you for all of five minutes and all I could think of was Eeyore,” he teased lightly, stepping aside to let Dick in. “Decompress with me.”