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*sigh* why am i better than everyone

Outofclaws;

-peeks in- Wow it’s been five years since I’ve been here. What the heck happened??? Why I leave???

OutofClaws;

I been very meh with this blog likely cause I reached the 200 mark which tends to happen. SO! I’m going to be remaking this blog while this becomes archived, I’ll post the new blog link when it’s done. \o 7o/

#{ The Cats Out of The Bag | OOC }

justwhellmed-a

“ how could i? and if my memory serves me right, you got some pretty sharp ones.” and also a mean right hook. he resisted the urge to rub his chin as it throbbed at that particular memory. nightwing smiled brightly at the compliment. while he knew that he was attractive, to hear it from nightclaw made him giddy. he allowed his eye to slowly roll over the thief’s form before he met his gaze once more. “ i could say the same to you.”

thenightclxw

{ 🐈 } —— And they have only gotten a lot sharper through the years, he mentally noted, especially after some unfortunate incidents. Those memories burned in the back of his mind yet he continues to smile not allowing a hint of his problems show. Tilting his head, just a bit as the younger male didn't even try to hide his attraction before returning the compliment. A part of him wanted to play with this hero, Nightclaw wanted to dissociate him from that rude Robin was hard.

"It’s the catsuit, it helps." He noted, as the hero's attraction was so obvious might have well just asked him out for a drink already. Which made it even more baffling that this man was THAT Robin. The contrast was uncanny and still hard to process, "Since when did the Robin that got WAY too touchy about me even suggesting something as baffling as liking, start checking me out with no shame? Did puberty hit you that hard?”

#spoopyrobin #{ Out probably Stealing a Diamond | Queue }

justwhellmed-a

he didn’t want an apology. he didn’t want a damn cake what he wanted was to go home. he wanted to see his friends and most importantly, he wanted to see his family. his real family. not these imitations, whom looked and SOUNDED like family, but who really weren’t his. robin curled his hands into fists and released some of his frustration through a shaky breath. he stayed like that for a moment; staring at his computer screen, clenching and unclenching his fists as he tried to gain control over his negative emotions. no matter how distraught he was over his current situation, he had no right to focus all of that energy towards nightclaw. so he proceeded to do what he’d been doing for days now; balling up all those negative emotions and pushing them aside to deal with later.

one tense moment later, robin leans back in his seat and places his hands in his lap and spares nightclaw a glance. he surrenders. “ — what kind of cake? ”

thenightclxw

{ 🐈 } —— There was a quiet almost contemplative look as he gazed upon the teen able to see anger still lingered. Being far away from home and everything familiar was nothing but a hollow company. Still, Nightclaw hadn’t done anything to deserve the brunt of the teen's anger as he’s only tried to help. In spite of the fact, there was no BENEFIT in helping this kid regardless if they 'apparently' were just alternate selves.

So he was thankful when the other seemed to calm down and took the time to glance his way. Placing the cake box in front of the other with a smile as he undoes the ribbon and takes the plates and plastic knife off it. “Guess.” He piped, smiling as he was taking this as Robin’s attempt at accepting him. Opening the box and beginning to cut it with the hopes the other liked it.

#justwhellmed #spoopyrobin #{ Out probably Stealing a Diamond | Queue }

perfectly--intertwined

#Come to me Firecat we can Dance Among the Stars {Nightclaw & Starfire🐅🐈}#Enjoying this Dance under the Pale Moon light (Nightclaw & Batgirl[Barbara] 🐈🌃 )

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justwhellmed-a

@thenightclxw

#Nightclaw: I've been an only child what do you want from me?#{ Who leaves a Cat with the Birds? | Nightclaw & Robin }

OutofClaws; Hiya everyone! I'm not really on since out but I been reading some Flash and Batman. So my muse been coming back, just saying I'm not dead~

asterbatics

It’s not so much the tweet in of itself that bothers him, but the reactions of others over the tweet. Or tweets, the several tweets that Nightclaw’s posted as the resident full-grown gossiper. Wally’s not willing to let Dick live down some of them, and he’s ready to slap both his best friends upside the head. Which isn’t very productive as Batman’s protege.

Dick crosses his arms, a subconscious mime of Nightclaw’s actions. “I’m not being overdramatic.” He replies, staring back up at the man. That growth spurt would be really nice right about now.

thenightclxw

🐈 —— A playful smile showed on the older male’s face as the other denied being over dramatic. Watching the other get a bit ruffled was amusing and he couldn’t help playing these little games with the Robin. Humming just a bit, he pulls out his phone seeming to be texting or doing something. Before he spoke, “So do you want me to delete something specific or apologize?”

He was actually serious about that honestly as he has a few slightly embarrassing stuff on his social media of himself. So if the other was actually seriously upset about it then he’ll take them down or apologize. After all, as much of a jerk he may act online -as several friends blocked him over- he wasn’t so cruel as to refuse to take down a tweet for a friend.

“If it’s really that important, I’ll try to cut back.” Was he revealing that underneath his playful facade he was actually a nice guy? Apparently so.

#flyingtrxpeze

he had not left the house in days. he rarely even left his room. the acrobat would deny the reason for his hiding would be that he didn’t want to show off the dark purple bruise that covered a good portion of his face. of course, it wasn't because of that. nor was it because his face wasn’t the ONLY thing bruised. bruce didn’t seem to care for whatever reason why he remained cooped up. dick would bet that the elder was pleased that he imprisonment in the manor. after all, he wanted the robin locked up in the house since day one.

bruce tried to reason that it was because he didn’t know how the robin’s presence would affect this dimension. but dick saw right through him. the elder just didn’t want to send robin home to his alternate self broken and bruised. bruce knew bruce – he knew if he were in the others place, he wouldn’t be at all happy with that outcome. and just as bruce knew himself all too well, dick knew himself like the back of his hand. he knew nightclaw would approach him eventually. he just didn’t expect it to be tonight.

“ what are you doing here? here to take another swing at me? ”

@thenightclxw

thenightclxw

{ 🐈 } —— Even if he considered himself a bad guy, punching a teenager in the face for being an insensitive prick was pretty low even for him. Honestly, since that incident, the thief been feeling pretty guilty especially since this kid was lost. In a time and space that looked similar yet instead he was a thief so had no family, friends or any connection that would be familiar. Even though Nightclaw was able to convince Batman to take the kid in and even work with him, it wasn't exactly fair.

Hell, the fact that despite acting so rude and mean to the thief the boy wonder hung around him probably cause it’s the only thing close to comfortable and familiar. So his anger had been unwarranted toward the young teen, and the other simply didn’t know the whole situation. Even took the effort to get an apology cake for the teen also with the hopes the other wasn’t too angry. Though he expected that response.

“ I came to apologize.” He stated, the hand that was behind his back holds out a small box. With the hopes, the other had it in his heart to forgive him, “It’s cake, an apology cake to be exact. No punching I swear.”

#justwhellmed

justwhellmed-a

his heart stuttered before restarting at a painfully fast pace. lungs refused to work and his muscles went slack with shock, phone slipping through his fingers and falling onto the desk. for a long moment, robin believed that the other knew. it pained him to THINK nightclaw knew of his — crush, but he swore it wasn’t anything serious. it was just a silly emotion that developed in a time of NEED when the thief was all he had. an emotion that would fall apart as soon as he learned how to bear it’s weight — it would go away, right ?

dick quickly grabbed his phone and pressed it to his ear, tripping over his words as he rushed to reply in a firm tone. “ i do not like - like you so there is nothing to confess about. you are my friend and nothing else, you hear me, kittywing? ” that was convincing right? he would totally believe it ( oh god, robin hoped he would ).

“ whatever, kitty. as long as you are still planning on meeting me tomorrow then do whatever you want. me? ” he gazed at his computers desktop photo. the same photo of a mountain range that he’d been staring at for hours now. “ i’m doing absolutely nothing. ”

thenightclxw

🐈 —— Considering that Nightclaw had been mostly chattering away like he usually does. He was surprised when the other rushed to firmly state that he doesn’t like-like him. His eyes narrowed a bit in confusion at his phone wondering if he ever even claimed the other did. He only acknowledges the other caring as a friend, huh.

“I hear you loud and clear, though I didn’t claim that you liked me anymore than as a friend.” Not that he wanted to acknowledge the possibility the other had a crush, but it was hard to ignore. Especially since was trying to regain some coherency in mind, but he guessed it was better not to pry. Though he still felt like he should ask if the other was alright though then blinked at the mention on planning to meet tomorrow.

A grin formed on his lips as he hums softly, moving to plop on the couch as he lays back as one of his cats jump on the sofa with him. The soft purring was relaxing and made him sigh just a bit at the sweet cat snuggled beside him. Relaxing and stretching happily beside him as Nightclaw registered the other called him kitty.

“We’re meeting each other tomorrow? Then I need to make sure I’m not hit hard but it’s a date.” Obviously, he was joking around about it being a date, if he had been serious, he would ask them more directly. Though maybe his way of wording things was a bit poor as he wasn't filtering himself.

#spoopyrobin #[ NC: No Homo. ]

OutofClaws;

AND THUS I HAVE RETURNED. I been gone cause of Danganronpa even got a Junko muse out of it. If you need an evil villain she’s pretty much the spawn of Joker and Harley. ANYWAY I’M BACK, AND HAVE NO IDEA WHO I OWE SO IF I OWE YOU SOMETHING YOU WANT TO CONTINUE LIKE THIS POST.

#{ The Cats Out of The Bag | OOC }

flashgotthis

@thenightclxw x

Wally blinked in surprise when his puppy eyes had actually worked. Looking warily at the offered cake he took a few seconds before he decided it was save to take it.

“What, for me? Really? Why thought?” He asked the other and placed it on the table nearby. “How much of this do you wanna have before I dig into it?” Of course Dick would get some pieces too since he had brought over this giant cake. Wally could already imagine the energy all that sugar would provide him and he might even feel full for about a second.

Cakes were mysterious and amazing. Who didn’t love them?

Without waiting for an answer he zipped away into his kitchen and came back with a plate, a knife and a fork for Dick.

thenightclxw

{ 🐈 } —— There was a grin on Dick’s face as the speedster zipped away to get plates and utensils for them. Returning in less than a second or so with everything needed that it was only in a blink of an eye. Though a part of him wondered how a high dosage of fatty sugar would honestly affect the speedster.

Especially since it wasn’t a small cake either, honestly he was more amazed that Wally didn’t expect any ulterior motive. “I only would want a slice; the rest is for you.” He stated when the other returned without even giving a chance. Going to cut himself a piece revealing it was marble cake with delicious cream and icing filling between the layers.

Beginning to eat the slice he looked at the speedster curious about if this will give the usually upbeat speedster a boost.

#flashgotthis #NC: This is for SCIENCE.

oneskind

continued from here || @thenightclxw ( the meme king apparently ).

“ i like to keep things pretty tame on my account. ” the archer raised an eyebrow, not at all amused by his show of exasperation. okay – maybe she was a LITTLE amused, not that she would let it show. “ the most exciting it ever gets is when i start bashing baywatch or the little terp. besides, i think you share enough MEMES for – everyone in gotham. ”

thenightclxw

{ 🐈 } —— The older male simply rolls his eyes and takes a drink seeming more than a bit relaxed. It wasn’t the first time someone questioned his ‘online’ persona which can go from beautiful pictures of jewelry and images of the city to stupid gossip with jokes. Though it wasn’t at all who he was it was definitely fun.

“Maybe, but honestly being tame is kind of boring don’t you think?” He questioned as it placed his drink down. Wiping his lips with the back of his hand and a smirk clear on his face. “If I suddenly became tame I bet you people would get bored quickly. It’s just not my thing, though if you start bashing Baywatch maybe I should join next time. Sounds fun.”

#tosurviiive

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AU DICK CLUB AESTHETICS

ft. @sadisticbiird @thenightclxw

written by Damian/Colleen/Yoly

#[ WEEPS YOU MADE AESTHETICS ]#Aesthetics Tag

flashgotthis

How dare you @thenightclxw and throw me of my own throne! Ever since I created this sanctum of friendship I have been my biggest fan!

@cara-fata

@robbing-the-hood

thenightclxw

Love you too~ ;P

#flashgotthis #[ PFFT Your biggest fan ever. :3c ]

" is taking this meme war to twitter really that necessary?"

@tosurviiive

{ 🐈 } —— “How could you even think that this isn’t necessary, the people of Twitter demand to know about the meme war. If there were no memes what is online society even for then?” He questioned, all dramatically even as if Artemis had just spoken blasphemy to him. Even placing a hand over his heart to show just how much her words had hurt him so but then he grinned.

“Seriously, though, if you haven’t made your followers on Twitter question their decision to follow you at least a bit then you aren’t doing the internet right.”

#[ Come smaller Cat meme we will troll the internet with Memes ]#tosurviiive #{ Messenger Kitty; }

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