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violent138 · 2 days

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Very obsessed with this kill circle thing they have going here.

#dc vs vampires #batman #batfam #plus green arrow #green arrow #oliver queen #dc comics #bruce wayne #After all this time they just slot into place #And how much training must that have taken #To determine who's a priority/the most injured and just step around them #In built snap judgements

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dailydccomics · 2 days

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tickles me to see the Arrow kids gathered up like this Green Arrow #11 art by Sean Izaakse

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bitter-hibiscus · 2 days

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yes its a fake bruce but also this is the most satisfying image ever

#GET HIS ASS!!!#ramble ramble ramble #dc comics #batman #roy harper #connor hawke #green arrow #tuesday spoilers

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werewolfbarmitzvahh · 2 days

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Big fan of Cissie's constant "I don't want to be here, I don't know any of you people please leave me out of your problems" attitude. I was a little worried about how Williamson would characterize her and her relationship to the rest of the group but so far he's nailed it.

#cissie king jones #green arrow #tuesday spoilers #dc

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to-the-stars8 · 2 days

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Vigilant Coffee

Batfamily x Reader Chapters AO3

18-What’s Worse than a Gotham Villain? A Karen.

You had dealt with vigilantes, cartoon villains, and every other creep under the sun, but your one weakness? Karens.

There was just something about them that got under your skin. It was like their mission in life was to just be a major bitch. In all honesty, it made you want to eat glass. Luckily, with the night shifts, you never really had to deal with them. All of the vigilantes that came through your door were kind, and the villains, albeit less so, could be tolerable on some occasions.

Much to your dismay, your luck was not there. This lady, who had come in an hour before your shift ended, was being such a prick. She started with passive aggressiveness, being short and curt with you—It was then that you knew no matter how right you could have done something she was going to find a fault within it.

This lady was out for blood that night. As soon as you placed her order on the counter, she took one look at it and said, “This isn’t what I ordered.”

“You ordered a chai latte with cinnamon, right?”

“No, that has to be someone else’s order.”

Your eyes darted around the cafe before saying, “You’re the only one here.”

The silence after that was too loud and the tension now thick. The lady’s pale face got beat red and she pressed her lips into a thin line. Suddenly, her loud, squeaky voice that you were sure could crack glass, cut through the air, “Are you talking back to me?”

“No, Miss, I’m just trying to understand—”

“Don’t you ever speak to me like that again,” She said.

You only mumbled an apology before taking her drink to remake it. Before you could even get two steps away she stopped you by snapping her fingers to get your attention. That irked you more than anything, but you knew once you said something your boss would be out for your ass. Your boss was one of those ‘the customer is always right even though they’re not’ type of people.

You looked at her with a smile, though, just to be the bigger person. “Yes?”

“What are you doing with that drink?”

Furrowing your eyebrows, you answered, “I’m going to remake it for you.”

“Are you stupid or something? You can’t waste a drink, give it to me.”

This time, you wanted to stand your ground, “Not unless you pay for it, Ma’am.”

Now, that was the straw that broke the damn or something like that. Now this lady was laying into you like no other. She called you every name in the book, and, when she ran out of those, she thought of more. Some, admittedly, were a bit creative.

You were in near tears when, all of a sudden, a voice somehow managed to overtake hers. “Damn, lady, do you ever shut the fuck up?”

You turned to see Arsenal and Nightwing walking toward the two of you. It was like a switch turned in that old hag in front of you. She went from being a cunt to a cupid in a matter of seconds. You, on the other hand, were relieved. She tried to fawn over the heroes but looked less than interested, a bit mad even.

“Why the fuck are you talking to someone who’s trying to help you like that?” Arsenal asked, stepping closer to the lady.

You wanted to know her response, but Nightwing sauntered to the counter like nothing was going on. He leaned against it and asked, “You okay?”

You nodded, sure if you started talking you were likely to break down, but it didn’t matter since the tears were already falling down your cheeks. Trying to maintain your dignity, you asked Nightwing to give you a moment to remake the woman’s drink. At the end of the day, it didn’t matter how you felt, it was the customer that was always right according to your boss.

“No,” The lady sheepishly said as Arsenal stared at her down. “I’ll take it.”

“Would you like me to heat it for you,” You asked. “I think it might have gotten a bit cold.”

Nightwing turned to the lady and said, “That’s so nice, isn’t it?” When the lady didn’t respond, he asked again, sounding more stern. “Isn’t it?”

“Yes, yes!” The lady said, eyes darting between Nightwing and Arsenal. “And, please, if you would.”

“Okay,” You said, sniffling as you wiped away your tears.

As you heated her drink, you listened in on what Arsenal and Nightwing were telling her. They were giving her a lecture on how to treat people, saying that, in all the years they’ve been vigilantes, they’d never seen someone get treated this badly. Arsenal, though you had never met him before, had a lot to say in your defense—Even going as far as to come up with some creative insults himself. You kind of liked it, especially since it was hot.

The ding of the microwave stilled the lecture and the lady was quick to take her drink back. She gave you one more pathetic glare before quickly walking out of the cafe. It wasn’t until she left that you finally broke down.

Arsenal leaned on the counter as he spoke softly to you. “Hey, gorgeous, don’t let that lady get to you, okay?”

“Okay,” You said pathetically as you wiped away your tears. “I’m sorry I’m crying.”

Nightwing slid over the counter to hug you, which made you cry harder. “Hey, hey, why are you crying again? It’s okay.”

You sniffled into his suit. He smelled just like Batman but with a hint of cheap cologne. “Because I’m crying in front of two hot guys, asshole!”

You felt Nightwing chuckle, his chest moving a bit against your face, and you couldn’t help but blush. Oh, man, this just sucked even more. Looking at Arsenal, he gave you a weary smile and cooed to you that it would be alright. Yup, you'd be thinking about this later tonight.

Now, the other other weakness you forgot to mention? Hot men being nice.

#jason todd #red hood #bruce wayne #batfamily #clark kent #nightwing #dick grayson #roy harper #arsenal #green arrow #batman #damian wayne #tim drake #robin #red robin #cassandra cain #batgirl #stephanie brown #barbara gordon

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danthepest · 1 day

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Character trophies of the Earth One Justice League from Injustice: Gods Among Us. Included are Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, Aquaman, Green Arrow, Hal Jordan, John Stewart, the Flash, Martian Manhunter, Shazam, Hawkgirl, Zatanna and Batgirl.

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groundrunner100 · 3 days

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A bigger debate than real world politics.

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shamlesspandanerd · 2 days

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#green arrow #roy harper #dc comics #comic books

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royboyfanpage · 2 days

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Ough...

Bonus: Dinah's side of the call

#roy harper #speedy #arsenal #red arrow #oliver queen #green arrow #dinah lance #black canary

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telffiin · 2 days

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i need to draw her more often

#my art #fanart #doodle #dc #green arrow #arrowfam #mia dearden

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nerdytextileartist · 3 days

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I want to write a Speedy: Year One story, specifically about how Roy first met Ollie. It is about 10 year-old Roy writing to Ollie as a school assignment and Ollie begins writing back and the two of them bond over this correspondence, Roy telling him about his life on the reservation and his attempts at heroics and Ollie telling him about his own life before and after being stranded. It finally leads to Raymond Begay writing his own letter to Ollie, asking him to meet Roy in person and adopting him after his terminal diagnosis.

#roy harper #oliver queen #speedy #green arrow #dc comics

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violent138 · 10 hours

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