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Girl Power 💅

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@theyearofthemuse

Wally sat at his laptop as he finally finished his reference page for his essay for his theoretical psychics class. That was the last thing he had needed to do before he was free for the weekend, for once. He submitted it to the link his profess gave and relaxed. His dog Rhonda was asleep by him on the couch.

He blinked when he saw his best friend Dick Grayson emerge from his room. He was a bit surprised to see him back out so soon. Usually Dick slept longer.

“Dick is something wrong? You only went to bed maybe an hour ago.” Little did Wally know it was six am Saturday morning, not eleven pm Friday Night.

[jp-todd-rp]

"you almost died." |Gar|A.Q|

Post trauma starters | ACCEPTING

@a-q-rp

Jason knew that being Robin was dangerous. Bruce had reminded him of the dangers often enough, and every night he had spent in Gotham, had reminded him of the fact. 

Joining the Titans was just as dangerous. He had almost fallen to his death after all. Twice. Albeit for entirely different reasons. 

So when Jason had been cornered by HIVE operatives, he had fought tooth and nails. Because that’s what he had been trained to do, even in the sight of those impossible odds. 

Although, not so impossible, judging by his current state of awareness. ‘’Yeah, no shit,’’ Jason murmured, his voice hoarse with disuse. He tilted his head a little, and he couldn’t quite fight the smile that crept on his lips at the sight of Gar sitting next to him. ‘’Hey, you...’’

[idontgiveaflyinggrayson69]

I Think I Love You

Author: Nat / @idontgiveaflyinggrayson69

Requested: No

Tagging: @thisismysecrethappyplace @phoenix-fire-fangirl

Fandom: Titans

Relationship: Pre-Established; Gar Logan x Reader

Summary: The Reader and Gar look at each other a little too long to be “just friends.”

Word Count: 874

Warnings: None.

You and Gar had been best friends for a while. You were the only person Gar could relate to and he was the only person that brought light back into your life. You first met Gar at the arcade back when he was living with the “Doom Patrol,” as Gar put it.

After he met you, he would sneak out and go to town to see you and hang out. The two of you became friends quickly and he even snuck you into his room at the mansion a few times. But all of this was before either of you knew that the other hand abilities.

You and Gar were skating at the roller rink when he fell and broke his wrist. Gar freaked out a lot because he knew that he would have to go the hospital and get it set and the “Doom Patrol” would know that he snuck out, which he wasn’t supposed to do.

You, after calming him down enough to actually process that he was going to be okay, assured him that you could help him, but that he needed to keep it a secret. He was confused but nonetheless agreed. You took his wrist into your hands causing Gar to wince before the pain slowly subsided until he was healed.

“You can heal people?” Gar asked with a smile.

You shrugged, a small blush on your cheeks.

“That’s so cool!” Gar looked at you and winked. “I can do something cool too, wanna see?”

Gar’s reaction was a lot calmer than you were expecting, but you brushed that off. And the cool thing you were expecting him to do was a magic trick or something stupid like that, you most definitely weren’t expecting him to turn into a green tiger…

Since then, you and Gar got closer and closer and the two of you became best friends. When all the drama with Rachel happened and Gar was going to leave with Rachel, Dick and Kory, he couldn’t leave you behind. He assured Dick and Kory that they were going to need your abilities in the future, and, well, he certainly wasn’t wrong. So, you went with them.

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You and Gar were watching TV together in his motel room. The two of you were laughing at the cartoons and enjoying each other company. It was what the two of you did. You spent nearly all your time together and more often than not, you would fall asleep in Gar’s room with him.

Gar was your best friend, but you couldn’t help but feel that Gar was more than a best friend. There was a saying, that you “looked at each other a little too long to be just friends” and you felt like it fit your situation with Gar, but you didn’t know for sure. You, at least, looked at Gar a little too long to be just friends… But you didn’t know what exactly you felt. Did you like him? Love him? You didn’t know. You somethinged him more than just friends.

What you also didn’t know was that Gar also harbored feelings. But Gar knew what he felt for you, he knew that he loved you. He had loved you for a while.

And so, the two of you were sitting in Gar’s bed watching TV and laughing. Gar was laughing and watching you laugh and the longer he looked at you laughing with happiness in your eyes the less he laughed until he wasn’t laughing, just looking at you with soft eyes.

“What?” You asked him with a confused expression after you stopped laughing and realized Gar wasn’t laughing anymore and instead was just looking at you.

Gar shook his head and looked away. “It’s nothing.”

You frowned and leaned towards Gar a bit. “That’s bullshit and we both know it. C’mon, what’s up?”

Gar took a breath and shrugged before looking back at you. You were closer than he expected and he couldn’t help but look down at your lips for a moment. When Gar looked back up, you saw something in his eyes that you hadn’t seen before and it gave you butterflies in your stomach.

“Gar?” You whispered, unsure.

Gar didn’t respond, instead he reached out and cupped your cheek, brushing your hair back in the process. He leaned forwards slowly, giving you a chance to pull back if you wanted to, but you didn’t want to.

Gar softly pressed his lips to yours in a slow, soft kiss. You let your eyes close as you brought your hand up to Gar’s chest. Gar pulled back from the kiss after a moment, keeping his eyes closed for a second before opening them to look at you.

“I’m sorry…” Gar whispered and pulled his hand back from your cheek. “I just…”

“What?” You asked, your hand still on Gar’s chest.

“I’m in love with you.” Gar said softly before smiling at you. “I am in love with you and I think I have been since the day I met you.”

You felt your own lips twitch up into a smile. And you brought your hand up from Gar’s chest to cup his cheek. “I think I’m in love with you, too, Garfield Logan.”

[jp-todd-rp]

Whisper - @halfkryptonianmuscleman

@halfkryptonianmuscleman

“You can’t get rid of me that easily.”

Jason rolled back on the balls of his feet a little, steadying his stance. His body was sore, he was sweaty and panting, his mind blessedly empty, and he’d be damned if this kid outlasted him on the training mats. 

Sparring with Connor - after he’d recovered enough from him being fucking shot - had been fun. Challenging, but fun. 

[jp-todd-rp]

You're not a poison, Jason.

Yeah… keep trying. I know what I am. I know what I bring out in people. 

[jp-todd-rp]

- Sue me, but are there any Connor’s or Gar’s willing to role-play some much-needed hurt/comfort with me regarding the latest Titans episode? -

[jp-todd-rp]

Hey Jason! You up to train? The others are out. [a-q-rp/Gar]

‘‘Always!’‘ Jason rushed up from his chair, book tossed aside on the bed. ‘‘Gimme five minutes to get changed and I’ll see you on the mats, okay?’‘

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