#raventm

[ofsteelandstardust]

@raventm​ // CONT FROM X

Fridge door currently ajar, he nudges it closed, suddenly not very hungry. In fact, if anything, now he’s queasy. He knows Raven isn’t overly fond of talking out her feelings or being vulnerable in front of others. He knows she has her own ways of coping and he does his best his best to respect that but right now... Right now she looks tired, sad and - could that be a small spark of fear in her eyes? With a soft sigh he opens the fridge again. But then quickly closes it. Open. Closed. Should I stay? Or should I go?

“Raven I...” he begins. And suddenly he feels like he’s just learning how to talk. His tongue is twisting and he’s stumbling over his words and he likely sounds like he has one brain cell right now. But the fact that he sounds like a bumbling idiot doesn’t matter right now. What matters is Raven. “You say it’s just a nightmare, but... I don’t want to push you into talking about it or anything... I just... I just...” He runs a weary hand over his face. “We’re friends, right? Isn’t it okay for friends to be worried about each other? You don’t have to talk about it... And I won’t stay if me doing so makes you uncomfortable. I just want you to know that I’m here for you. And if you don’t want to talk about it, I could distract you from it instead. I could even turn into an animal, if you want. Petting animals tends to make people feel better. Or maybe tomorrow we could even get a real pet. I’d help you take care of it.”

He pauses, self consciously rubbing at his arm. He’s saying too much, isn’t he? He’s annoying her, isn’t he? “Sorry,” he blurts out, “I didn’t mean to say so much. Sorry.” And the worst part? Some of the skills his shifting ability gives him apply to this human form. He can smell blood. And although he’d like to think she just got a paper-cut or maybe it’s that time of month, he can’t help but feel concerned. “I’ll just go now... Unless you want me to stay?”

[itsybitsyparker]

@raventm cont. from here

[Text: Rae </3]: ....oh i see it’s Sunday.

[Text: Rae </3]: that might explain why i managed to watch 5 seasons already..... I started on Friday. Where did Saturday go?

[Text: Rae </3]: I will be completely honest with you I’m watching Supernatural. Feel free to judge me.

[Text: Rae </3]: The writing is awful yet somehow I don’t care.

[theywearmasks-arch]

@raventm​       |        Plotted Thing

      “ Good boy.” Damian patted the muzzle of his Great Dane dog after bringing him a book. “ Raven, I am not FEELING leftover pizza. Any requests for dinner?”  

[nitwng]

@raventm​ plotted A.K.A let them be happy 

              He stood there motionless for a while,the ticket in his hand weighed HEAVILY in his hand like the BURDEN he carried.he was ready to leave everything behind once more but his body made no movement even when he heard the last call for his flight.it is as though something was holding him back and he felt so OVERWHELMED by the thought.was he capable of doing this all over again ??  Running off,pretending that he was fine and mess up again ??  It was all a loop and he found himself unable to escape. With a few RESTLESS breaths he automatically grabbed his phone ,DESPERATELY scrolling through his contacts to call the only one who understood him most in situations like these.

            ❛❛ H-Hey..❞ he says,nearly STARTLED by the quick response but he tried to keep his tone level in order not to worry her. ❛❛ Do you have a minute...?? ❞

[starheroics]

Find your center | Raven & Koriand’r | @raventm

[fromsolariamoved]

@raventm  /  here.

raven: woah okay. 

raven: i feel so attcked right now.

raven: i think it’s just roughly three days straight , there’s no need for it to be an asshole. 

raven: define okay and i might give you an answer.

[ofsteelandstardust]

NO! reversed” him seeing trigon crush her heart :)

//me: froyo means her literal heart obviously. also me: haha froyo didn’t say “crush her LITERAL heart” so imma write this instead. :’)

Few mortals have a power as complex, as strong as Echo. But despite his power, it seems his own morality is his weakness. Then again, perhaps it isn’t so much his own frail life that is the problem. Perhaps the true weakness of his is his personality, his ability and habit of loving so deeply and unconditionally. He loves in a way that, at times like this, can be incredibly self sacrificing. 

His body, which he uses as sehild to protect both Gar and Raven is little more than a twig in Trigon’s powerful palms, easily broken and tossed aside. Or rather, tossed underfoot, Trigon carelessly, no, purposefully steps over the shell of the once-man, the once-friend as he approaches his next target, a rather odd colored tiger. The tiger, much like the first man-shield puts up a good fight, but ultimately is crushed, crumbled up like paper within Trigon’s now throughly bloodied hands. 

Revenge, for Trigon, consists of one simple concept. Crush her heart. Which he has done twice now, right before her very eyes. When he finally riches her, her crushes her heart one last time. 

[ectoterrestrials-moved]

〚 @raventm​​『 raven ! 』continued ! 〛

          At that point in his life, Danny was usually able to laugh at his own mishaps; he didn’t have enough pride to get seriously embarrassed. Still, the way he landed on his ass after sparing with Raven was particularly humiliating, which called for a brief pout before he allowed himself to make light of the situation.

          “Alright -- I kinda don’t think you’re giving me enough credit here.” He sat up, draping his arms over his knees. “I mean, every titan? Really? I bet if I went ghost I could kick bird-brain’s butt no problem.”