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Dick: Never gonna give you up
Jay: Never gonna let you down
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More Texts | Jason and Dick
Dick: Never gonna give you up
Jay: Never gonna let you down
Texts | Dick and Jay
Jay: Why is there a lego Darth Vader in the coffeepot?
Texts From Dick | Neverending
Dick: EMERGENCY!!! EMERGENCY!!!!
Jay: Did you lose a tooth?
Lessons and Quizzes | Jay and Dick
Jason: Hey, Kid. Come over here. Impromptu quiz time. What's the best part of your body to strike with-forehead, elbow, knee, or fist?
A Grave Mistake || One-Shot (Flashback)
Ollie's plane from Seattle had landed at an airport just outside Gotham city. He'd had a memorable time in Seattle with Roy, but it felt good to be back home. Still, knowing that Roy was a living person with a tombstone felt weird, wrong almost. So, on the plane ride, Ollie had made up his mind, he was going to visit Roy's grave, as "a good soldier." felt too detached.
Making his way to Roy's grave, Ollie brought a pad of paper, a pen and some tape. It may not have been the most elegant of solutions, but it worked. Ollie wasn't quite sure what he was going to do yet, but he was sure something would come to him when he got there.
Stepping out of his car, he made his way to the grave and sat down on the ground next to it. He wasn't sure how long he sat there before having a flash of inspiration. He brought the pen to the paper and carefully wrote out what he wanted to say.
After it was all done he sighed a sigh of relief and smiled before the tore off the extra paper, leaving a strip with 5 words on it. He quickly taped over it, covering it with packing tape and putting duct tape around the edges just to make sure it stayed. He turned to leave, looking back for a moment at the grave that now read:
Roy William Harper Jr. A good soldier and an even better friend.
waywardacrobat replied to your post: Nuh-uh, that is not a goatee. I know what goatees look like. That looks like a bird made a nest on your face!
Ha! I knew it! …Wait wait wait, why were you sleeping in a tree?
Oliver laughed, "I was in the woods, and got tired. Better a tree than the ground."
He wasn't sure who this boy was, or even if he should be talking to him. For all he knew his parents could be nearby and think he was a pedophile. That'd be great for his image.
Nuh-uh, that is not a goatee. I know what goatees look like. That looks like a bird made a nest on your face!
Alright kid, you caught me. A bird really did build it's nest on my face. Never take a nap in a tree.
Your beard is weird, Mister.
You say that to all the adults with a goatee kiddo?