#thisloserhere

[cainhurstcastle]

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[fishfingersandjellybabies]

Hi Bee ❤️ if you have the time, could I request a DickJay first Christmas as a couple?

thisloserhere said: What about baby dami's first real Christmas with baba and didi?

I put these together because I feel like they’d kinda be the same thing?

Damian’s about two, two.5 here. Dick decorated while Jason and Damian were out at a doctor’s appointment or something. Some time after Surprisingly Requited.

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“Dick...” Jason murmured incredulously, holding Damian on his hip as he took in the living room around them. Dick just hummed in response, continuing to mess with a bright string of lights. Damian cooed in amazement in his arms. “I think you...went a little bit overboard, here.”

“Going overboard would be having more than one tree, and garland everywhere.” Dick laughed. “I think having one modestly decorated fake tree is fine.”

“No, I.” Jason laughed too, and shook his head as he walked forward, motioning beneath the tree. “I mean the presents.”

Dick blinked and looked down. “What about them?”

“What about them? There’s an ocean of them!” Jason nearly shouted, attempting to walk around and over the hoard of wrapped boxes without stumbling. Damian just giggled. “And they’re all for Damian! He’s two! What all could he even get?!”

“To be fair, not all are for Damian. Only the boxes on the left.” Dick waved off. He gestured to a mound of boxes behind him. “These are all for you.” Then, with a grin. “Hey, Bruce isn’t really spending his money, so why can’t I?”

“This is crazy.” Jason breathed as he finally reached his boyfriend. Because he could call him that now, he could call Dick his boyfriend, and that was still such a terrifying, exhilarating fact. Damian whined and reached his arms out for Dick, who took him gleefully. “...I...can’t get you this much.”

“I don’t want you to.” Dick said instantly, seriously. Shifted Damian to his other hip to wrap an arm around Jason. “You and Damian are gift enough, trust me. These gifts are all thanks for what you two already gave me.”

Jason stared down at him, lips parted and heart fluttering. But if he was going to do anything, or say anything in response to Dick’s declaration, he didn’t get a chance. Damian was suddenly looking up, reaching and whining for whatever he saw. “F’ower, f’ower!”

Dick and Jason glanced up too, and Dick instantly smiled. “...Okay, maybe I didn’t just put up a Christmas tree.”

Because it was no flower hanging from the ceiling. Just a giant bushel of mistletoe.

“...You cheater.”

But Dick paid him no mind. Was already kissing Damian’s forehead, getting a big toddler smooch to his cheek in return, as he reached for Jason to fulfill the tradition himself. 

And he barely registered that Dick’s lips tasted like eggnog and peppermint before Damian gave his cheek a sloppy kiss too, surrounding him completely with a love he still couldn’t believe he had. 

Maybe Dick had a point. While he wouldn’t turn away the gifts Dick had already gotten him, this, right here, Dick and Damian in his arms, was the best present he could ever ask for.

[screamqueenbee]

Hey, I'm sorry that missveryvery is a fucking twat that doesn't know the age old rule of the multitude fandom cannon. There is only one way to be a bad nerd and that is by being a twat and only regarding what you want to believe as cannon and being nasty to anyone with a different opinion. If you are possibly interested, I happen to be very interested in the extended universe information that Disney decided to wipe from the main storyline. I don't know much, but I want to learn if you wanna talk

Hold on, I seriously have nothing against missveryvery. I’ve been a VORACIOUS reader of her and interpunkt’s comic MAOH since before I got onto tumblr and I’m not a huge fan of calling other content creators that I love names. I really admire her writing and her artistic style and abilities, which was why it stung more than it should have when she called me stupid or whatever.

I just don’t know why she came at me so hard like that. I wasn’t trying to be nasty or trying to start a fight with her or anyone else on that post. I just don’t agree that comic canon or Extended Universe canon or Legends canon or whatever you want to call it is more is less valid than movie canon. I don’t know why she assumed that I was an “old fan” or whatever because I don’t think I gave any indication of what canon I prefered or not. I honestly think I just caught her at a bad time.

As I said to her, I wasn’t looking for a fight, I was simply stated what I knew to be true as a consumer of Star Wars media in all its forms.

[mortior]

so where did you guys visit and junk, Northern ohio or sothern ohio (aka hell.)?

Pfff I was the one visiting, Jaboody is permanently trapped in Ohio’s cornfield vortex, and holy shit OSU literally has the worst mascot I have ever seen in my life. There’s a life-sized metal statue of it sitting on a bench in the union building, and it is objectively the ugliest thing in the universe.

I just googled it, their mascot is supposed to be an anthropomorphic nut, like…the kind that grow on trees, but you can’t eat them because they’re toxic, what the actual fuck, Ohio??

Edit: I just realized I never actually answered your question whOOPS, I was visiting Ohio State for a competition in animal welfare judging. It’s a semi-obscure thing where you make on-the-fly assessments about how humane and natural an animal’s living situation is, but it’s all based entirely on scientific arguments and verified data, and for the contest we had to throw together a short oral presentation to defend our argument in front of a panel of judges, kind of like those mock trials that law students compete in. It was stressful, but I won an award. \o/

[mortior]

whoa whoa whoa, you're telling me that Jaboody is from ohio??? The damned state that I have been cursed to since birth?? small world.

Damn straight, actually it seems like a lot of our mutual crowd is from Ohio?? I’m stuck in my little rectangular state until graduation next year, and then I might be stuck here for 4 more years depending on how things work out. :’) Although I’m attempting to broaden my horizons in that regard.

[littlemourningstarr]

Would Alec and Owen consider adopting? Or are they not wanting kids at all? I'm sorry if this was already asked, I'm just curious.

No don’t be sorry!

Neither are super interested in expanding the family at all. Like I said, Alec doesn’t dislike kids- and Owen doesn’t either- but they just don’t have the urge to raise their own.

They take in Alyssa’s daughter because she is family, and Alec will be damned before he leaves his family to rot without his help. And they love her so much- but that also doesn’t change their minds on remaining childless. They’re just content like that :3

[littlemourningstarr]

love the teen pregnancy omegaverse you've got going! The last ficlet was adorable. Out of curiosity, who would figure out Dami and Dick's secret first? Well, besides Alfred, because Alfred knows everything.

Honestly, it’s so Tim. Tim’s the detective, he can figure these things out. Plus, he recognizes the fact that Damian’s scent has sort of changed, and eventually, he’ll put it together!

[fishfingersandjellybabies]

Can I request DamiColin 83? (Or just DamiColin all of them, but I'm not picky, your DamiColins are always amazing)

They’re in their twenties, somewhere. 

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83. Heal

“It’s not safe.” Damian whispered, from his perch straddling Colin’s lap. His fingers on Colin’s face trembled, and he pressed their foreheads together. “It’s hurting you, you need to stop.” Damian paused, squeezed his closed eyes tighter. “How can I make you stop?”

“Maybe we should both stop.” Colin hummed, kept his hands firmly on Damian’s hips as his eyes jumped across Damian’s face, trying to memorize every feature, every pore. “I’ll stop turning into Abuse, if you stop being a vigilante - would you agree to that?”

“For you?” Damian asked, and Colin grinned, wrapping his arms around Damian’s waist and pulling him even closer, kissing at his cheek and starting a trail down his neck. “In a heartbeat.”