#tt!verse

[technosauruspunk]

[txt]FUCK YEA FRENCH TOAST UP IN THE HOOOUUUUUUUUSE

[txt]WHO WANTS SOME?!

[technosauruspunk]

billyandhismultiples

Billy didn’t even notice the girl standing there against the wall, leaning on it and looking down at him, not until she actually said something. And when she did, his body jumped a bit. He was a bit jumpy after the whole fight that just happened. He was just glad that he got away from it before he was killed. The duplicator looked up towards the voice that said this, blood dripping from a few cuts on his face while a black eye wasn’t present there too. “… Heh. I… I barely even remember what the stupid guy looked like. Vision’s… too blurry right now… though I know I got a couple good hits on ‘im…” he mumbled this softly. “… An’ yew are?

            Roi laughed dryly at his response. "Vision's blurry? Is that the reason why you don't know me, or is it 'cause you've really never heard of me?" The red head sighed and shifted her weight off the wall, making her way towards him. She began reaching in one of her belt pouches, grinning again. "Well, I guess I am new to town. You may not know me, but I've heard of you, 'Billy Numerous', and how much of an annoyance you and your little gang are to the Titans here."

               As she got closer, the archer pulled some bandages out of her pouch. "The name's Speedy- er, not to be confused with Kid Flash, the bottomless pit of annoying. I'm with the Teen Titans' East division. And," Speedy waved the bandages slightly, "Lucky for you, I'm not heartless. I've heard how you guys don't really do much, you're just dorky guys lookin' for some fun. I don't think you're much of a threat, at least at the moment, so let me see those wounds."

[dontgetinmyway-tbd]

Kyd looked away from the other. Feeling his cheeks heat up a bit. This was embarrassing and she only made it worse for him. He hunched his shoulders as if trying to hide in himself. "Never mind. Forget I typed anything."

[technosauruspunk]

"Ah! No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to sound like that, I just- wow, this is- really unexpected," she sputtered, failing to find words that suited her message. Speedy really never expected this to happen. Most boys just though of her as one of them, so she didn't know how to properly react. "I- Kyd, don't feel bad." The archer hesitantly patted his shoulder, feeling quite awkward. "Please, I don't dislike you. I mean, I don't know you very well, but as hard as you try to you don't seem all that bad. And I mean I guess you're kinda... cute.." Her voice was barely audible, eyes averted and cheeked flushed by the time she finished her sentence, leaving Speedy wanting to crumble into dust and be swept away by the wind.

[technosauruspunk]

/"I’ve seen you around, I’ve just never had the guts to say hi."/

Speedy blinked, staring at the former-hive member with wide eyes and an open mouth. “You…. what?” Her cheeks reddened slightly as she registered the information, realizing that he had just sort of.. confessed to her? Is that what you would call it? “But, you’re… we’re… enemies??”

[slightlyspookygirl]

He did? 

[theflyingwonder]

"He seemed pretty... irresponsible."

"He seriously leads your team?"

[theflyingwonder]

I wish the Robin in my dimension was more like you.

"Why, what's he like?"

[theflyingwonder]

Ultimatum | Robin & Ravager

Robin’s fists clenched and unclenched. The last time he felt this powerless was when Slade threatened the lives of his friends, forcing him into servitude. This time wasn’t all that different. Slade was still involved. He was still being blackmailed into something he didn’t want to do. And in an indirect way, his team was being threatened.

Robin sent a scathing look to his side as they traversed the hall. Knowing that she was just as annoyed as him didn’t soothe his anger at all. The leader stopped in front of a steel alloy door and activated the touchpad. “Your room, Ravager.” It was a guest room meant for honorary Titans. It was also right down the hall from Robin’s room, which was no coincidence.

He held out an open palm. “I need to inspect your bag.”

[fromrobintored-ask-blog]

Kid Flash hopped off Robin and got to his feet, realizing he probably gave his friend some bruises at the force he’d crashed into him. “Sorrysorry,” he apologized. Robin looked okay, no broken bones or blood spilling everywhere. Kid Flash was worn from zipping all over a city — and the states in between — but he wasn’t paying any attention to that right now. Forcing his speech to slow, he replied, “Yeah I know I shouldn’t. I just had to make sure you were okay. I got some intel that something was seriously messed up so I just, you know, I had to check it out.”

[theflyingwonder]

Robin cast his friend a forced half-smile. He could tell Kid Flash was worn out, and it didn't go over his head that the speedster had exerted himself because of him. "Intel?" Robin repeated with a wary glance. "You heard?"

"Look, it's not a big deal. Batman's on it and the dead bird jokes are probably just a blind to distract him anyway."