Robin Doodles (oc made by @rheakira - please check them out!)
Tonight I politely (forcefully) offer my scuffed Robin doodles (and like one contribution to their deltarune yellow au take)
Edit: I added close up photos so the dialogue is readable and also the bonus deltarune yellow idea i had but i think i fucked up the posts visability again šµš¶āāļøIts a follower special now yaāll
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So anyway, since Bruce abandoned his family, are they gonna let Damian go live with Dick in the Tower orrr is DC going to keep being dumb and not take advantage of such a golden opportunity...
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whos winning the dcs biggest queerbaiter championship
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hello!! iām beautie/dick :)
i have a carrd (wip): https://skywingz.carrd.co
im into dc and tmnt like a lot!! HUGE hyperfix on teen titans and dick grayson :)
dms r open btw!!
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slowly moving my threads to here so:
Dick doesnāt cry often.
Its not a toxic thing, nothing of the sort. He just never was a big crier, even as a kid. He cried at his parents death, of course, but after that? It was a matter of survival, trying to get out of Juvie while trying to balance his anger on a tightrope.
Then Bruce swooped in, and he was even busier after that. He wanted to, of course he did, but he never had the time. He had to be Robin, he had ensure justice before grief could begin. And then, he had to ensure people lived safely. Surprisingly, that fulfilled him; seeing people smile almost broke through that shield of anger around him.
It took him a while to cry, it didnāt really happen until Jason passed. But those days blended together, he couldnāt tell what was real and what was just a hallucination. But he pulled himself together in the end, people needed him too much, and he had other things to distract him; never a moment to grieve however. He had to help train Tim, he had to do the little things that slipped Alfredās notice in Alfred and Bruceās grief. And besides, he had slipped the chance to truly connect with Jason (to ensure his safety), he has another chance. Not another Jason, but another person to connect and love.
Fear toxin works in mysterious ways. A hallucinogenic toxin made to target your worst fears. Dickās never been one for holding back compliments, it was impressive. To exclusively target someoneās emotions, someoneās memories, was truly scientific genius.
Being young and far more exposed, fear toxin was something that he could withstand, but it didnāt mean he didnāt hate it, the figures dancing in the peripherals of his vision, taunting him. Pulling him down with them. Closing his eyes, he could see them, they were lights dancing under his eyelids. Heād never voice this. Seeing people he couldnāt save, hearing their voices and pleas and cries for help. And being helpless, knowing he couldnāt help them but still reaching out to them.
Just breathe. He could get through this. Just breathe.
āJust breathe, Dickā He heaved, spitting the saliva build up in his throat out, choosing to focus on the sensation rather the things in front of him.
He wouldnāt look up, he couldnāt. He knew what heād face, and he knew itād make him cry, and he refused to do so in front of all of this villains. It had been years since Jasonās death, it had been even longer since his parents death.
It hadnāt been that long after Damian had died.
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the pose is a lil stiff but eh
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me rejoining tumblr after months: Oh I'm going to be so annoying in the dickroy tag
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dickroy comm for @gatheringbluecheese !
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Action Comics (1938) #617
Dickās faith in him and Royās love for his daughter. Roy loves her so much! Not enough to not put her in that war crime of an outfit but still!
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chem prof AU again!!
for the anon who wanted some more :)
i filled this page without thinking too muchā¦just vibes
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