The drawing muse is strong with me, so here's a fun thing for @robin-decoded and @secondbestdetective!
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Tim is in the red Cowboy Bebop shirt to the left, and my personal take on him is in the yellow Sugar Babies t-shirt to the right.
seen from Iraq

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The drawing muse is strong with me, so here's a fun thing for @robin-decoded and @secondbestdetective!
✨\(^‿^✿)/✨
Tim is in the red Cowboy Bebop shirt to the left, and my personal take on him is in the yellow Sugar Babies t-shirt to the right.
robin-decoded replied to your post “I heard a rumor that Jason is your dad, not Bruce.”
Tim: What. The FUCK.
A lot happened when she brought me back! I wasn’t - I barely remember any of it.
They met at the docks in the early morning. Tim was dressed in casual business wear. He thought he'd check on his brother whom he hadn't seen in months before heading to work. "Breakfast?" he said, offering Damian a cup of hot chocolate.
Damian was sitting near the water, having come there a bit early. He was dressed casually, covering all the marks, new and old.
He took the cup from Tim's hands, thanking him, not really answering the question. "So, how have you been...?"
"I don't care that it's 2.00am, we need pie."
“Pie?”
Looking over at his son there was an eyebrow raise. “Pie? Out of all of the food upstairs you want pie?”
npc meme
Craydl is a sentient blob of nutrient gel, 30th century tech, and junk DNA that accompanied Thad through his growth process and his travel to the past, working to educate and assist Thad as well as being his only friend for a very long time. Thad doesn’t tend to tell people about Craydl or introduce him, preferring to keep his first and most important friend all to himself.
@robin-decoded
“Dude you can’t be telling me things like how mint is a cold spicy, that’s been fucking with me all day.”
A new target
Being back in Gotham was... Strange. Deathstroke had been in Star city for a few months, slowly breaking its heroes. Now, it was Gotham's turn. And he just happened to run into Red Robin. Well, he couldn't have picked a better target. This should be interesting. After all, Tim had to be the only one Slade hasn't targeted so far.
Note to self: Water your damn plants, dumbass.
Tim found the post-it hidden behind the fish tank of all places. Which must not have been a bad place since he was currently cleaning it. He was not going to lost another fish to neglect again. Nor a plant if he could help it..
In fact he decided to just check it now. He headed to the dining room where the rubber plant was getting some sun and gently prodded the soil before getting some water for him. “And they said that post-it was useless.” Tim scoffed.