#redarw

[sadelina-v]

A redraw of an old character. This was genuinely fun, I like how she turned out! I originally created this character in like 2014-2015? So I wanted to preserve the edginess of this era but also give her more of a modern essence. There is definitely more work needed, but I think this design is a good start.

(the sad thing is that her costume covers her muscles😔)

[rimmi1357]

Yes

[budpuppy]

oh she is my queen, my muse, we kin, we stan

[circusmade]

SENTENCE STARTERS @redarw​ sent:  ❛ Are you being a person today, huh? ❜

HE KNOWS HE CAN GET CRABBY --and if you asked donna, “crabby” would be an understatement for the type of lows he has. it’s the perfectionist side of him that pushes and pushes and he’s never quite satisfied with the work done. and it weighs on him, probably too much at times because he knows he’s taken it out on others in the past. and the more stressful the job becomes at the moment? the more times he lashes out in anger --and it’s hard to hide that kind of emotion when others are around.

so when roy sits down and says that, dick immediately knows he was being a piece of work the other day. he winces, thinking about it.

❛ i think so...unless we get more world-ending types to fight. can’t the world just...not be on the verge of ending for one week? ❜

[juanfranciscop]

[crstalbyerdaceattorney1]

class tiral redraw

[yumiko-pk]

[tornreality]

a starter i owed you long ago. / @redarw

She had been on the road for a while now, living in her flower-power van, wanting to spend some time exploring the world. In comparison to the rest of the Titans, Lilith apparently wasn’t someone who wasn't needed on duty often, which suited her well; it meant she had the time to get a degree, travel the country, and learn about herself. 

Lilith had been at peace whilst driving, eyes fixed on the road ahead of her, before watching as a bright red motorcycle drove in front of her, threatening to crash into her with the chauffeur’s intentional reckless driving, enforcing Lilith to stop the van.

‘ Pull over, ‘ a thought echoed in her head.

That rascal, she ought to give him a piece of her mind. Opening the driver’s side of her van, Lilith stepped out to look at the helmed man. “Are you out of your mind? I could have killed you!” she proclaimed, her face almost as red as her hair. Glancing from the helmet and to the bike, she realized something; Wait a minute, she recognized the vehicle. It only solidified her suspicion as he unveiled himself from his helmet, her eyes trailing from his red hair and to his face. “You gotta be kidding me — Roy??” Quite an entrance, she must say. “What are you doing here?”