#harpharp

[bi4bination]

BI SAPPHICS WITH BI SAPPHICS <3 <3 <3

[fuckyeahharperrow]

Welcome to Fuck Yeah Harper Row!

Fuck Yeah Harper Row is a blog for all your Harper Row needs!

DC's Bluebird has become one of the most underrated characters in the Batfamily. Those of us here at this blog feel like that's seriously sad! Harper is such a vibrant and fascinating character, she deserves all the love we can give her!

Inspired by a deep love of everyone's favourite blue-haired bisexual, Fuck Yeah Harper Row exists to find any and all Harper content on Tumblr and collate it in one easy-to-find place.

This blog will have fic, edits, comics panels, and more - all tagged and (hopefully) easy to sort through. We welcome submissions, asks, and even suggestions of where to find more Harper content.

[bisexualsogeking]

my purpose in the yj fandom? making content for rarepairs

[dykerachelsummers]

femslash february, day ten: harper row x violet harper & cassie sandsmark x cassandra cain on a double date

for @nightwinggirl42

[scribe-of-maat]

Harpharp

Just learned what this is - I’d be onboard for it. Not to say I’m not completely cool with briolet, however

[stealther-gurl]

19 for HarpHarp (Harper Row and Violet Harper) please!

“Violet, we’re supposed to be studying for our English paper.” Harper tried not to laugh as her fingertips gently brushed the the temple that Violet had just kissed.

Violet sat back on her heels pouted, her bottom lip jutting out. “why must we learn English if we already speak it?” 

“Well, there’s English as a language, like when we talk and stuff, but there’s also English as a literature, like books and poetry, and…stuff.”

“What kind of stuff?” Violet persisted, her head cocked to the side in her adorably curious way.

Grinning, Harper began flipping through the textbook in front of her, ignoring all the pages marked with “ON THE TEST” and “WORDS TO KNOW”, to the beginning of the poetry section. “Ars Poetica” by Archibald MacLeish

“A poem should be palpable and mute   As a globed fruit,DumbAs old medallions to the thumb,Silent as the sleeve-worn stoneOf casement ledges where the moss has grown—A poem should be wordless   As the flight of birds.

“A poem should be motionless in time   As the moon climbs,Leaving, as the moon releasesTwig by twig the night-entangled trees,Leaving, as the moon behind the winter leaves,   Memory by memory the mind—A poem should be motionless in time   As the moon climbs.

“A poem should be equal to:Not true.For all the history of griefAn empty doorway and a maple leaf.For loveThe leaning grasses and two lights above the sea—A poem should not mean   But be.”

Now Violet’s nose was scrunched up in confusion. “What does it mean?” She asked.

“That’s it Vi, it doesn’t have to mean anything. It just has to exist, make us question life as we know it, and whether things really are as they seem.”

Harper kissed Violet’s temple now, making her grilfriend blush. “Just like you.”

[bdatlc]

That awesome moment when you've been practicing an instrument long enough that you start to gain some grace in your playing style.