#or thief robin...

[damianwaynerocks]

“jason todd is the crazy one” “no it’s damian” tim drake committed several acts of terrorism

#well actually only like five acts of terrorism #but still!! #tim drake trying to convince people that bruce wasn’t dead was #so fun honestly #damian wayne #tim drake #jason todd #dick grayson #red robin #robin #red hood #nightwing #batfamily headcanons #also isn’t he an art thief too #and like #kinda sorta a creepy little stalker fella #like joe goldberg but altruistic

[minnow-doodle-doo]

Once a tire thief, always a tire thief.

#dc #nightwing #dick grayson #jason todd #robin #my art #SoA AU #Dick was a fashion disaster in high school #the tire thief was in retaliation for Dick playing the most annoying music and refusing to turn it off

[dreamersolacey]

Tim and Bernard have joint ownership of that grey hoodie

#tim is a hoodie thief actually #but is he a thief if bernard just let's him #couples sharing clothes ewww <3 #bernard dowd #tim drake #timber #timbern #robin #dc #batman spoilers #wfa

[mardyart]

[OCEAN’S SIX AU]

spicy six but they steal from filthy rich and influential people

#nancy is the hitman/sniper #robin is the hacker and deciphers all sorts of messages #eddie is the sneaky thief can steal literally Anything from under people’s nose #steve babygirl is the grifter #jonathan builds all sorts of shit and gadgets #argyle saves their asses every single time with his van #spicy six #stranger things #stranger things fanart #stranger things au #nancy wheeler #robin buckley #steve harrington #eddie munson #jonathan byers #argyle #art #fanart

[cynthia-a]

Love the fact that all fan artist draw tim in a superboy shirt. Like if hes wearing casual clothes you bet your ass hes wearing a superboy shirt.

And it doesn’t matter if its platonic or romantic,he still wears it

Love that honestly

#tim drake #red robin #batfam #dc comics #robin #batfamily #timkon #superboy #conner kent #young justice #tim is a clothes thief confirmed #kon el kent

[mostlyghostie]

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#my art #artists on tumblr #books #booklr #illustration #bookstack #robin mckinley #hdm #murderbot #east #the book thief

[seastawright]

some redesigns of adopts I've gotten fairly recently!! been having fun giving these guys all solid concepts finally. I'm so in love w them all

#character design #cat oc #Arsène is a thief who wouldve guessed shes sorta robin hood esque #Chic or Chickadee is a certified asshole jock who thinks hes the shit and has temper and mommy issues provably #Kricket is jus a little creachure!! she lives eats and thrives in the trash and likes collecting bugs rocks and trinkets #Arsène's og design by DreamingLynx on toyhouse #Chic's og design by sootslash here on tumblr #and Kricket's og design by GhoulFoole on toyhouse!

[suzukiblu]

@superfamsecretsanta gift for @thief-of-eggs; TimKon body swap. Merry Christmas, stranger, hope you enjoy! ❤

I guess it's been long enough of this bodyswap that Kon changed into something a little more Super, but not long enough for Tim to bother changing himself, sooooo either a couple of hours or about two point five seconds. Depends on how much Kon missed being Fashion(tm), I guess?? 🤔

. . . . . . Tim, you're lucky he left you a shirt.

#timkon #tim drake #kon el #conner kent #dc robin #superboy #rinart #thief-of-eggs #superfamsecretsanta

[arabella-s-arts]

I was rewatching pieces of ouat, and that show is wild. Like, not in the most messed up family tree kind of wild, or curse on Hook's lips kind of wild.

What was wild to me is the first time Robin Hood and Regina ever met in Storybrooke. This was their first meeting, Robin was completely aware of who Regina was, and the atrocities she had committed, and his first instinct was to flirt.

Robin (basically): Yes, I know she's a war criminal responsible for the death of thousands including my own wife, but she's just so darn pretty.

Robin Hood: *talking to Regina* You made mistakes. Me: Well that's one way to put it.

#like to be fair #regina is really pretty #I remember thinking how gorgeous she was when I first started the show #but dude #war criminal #meanwhile #regina is super judgmental that he's a thief #meanwhile she's an actual murderer #regina mills #robin hood #once upon a time #ouat #outlaw queen

[silverwhittlingknife]

Dick and Tim in Dark Knights of Steel 6, 7, and Tales from the Three Kingdoms.

#tragically dick and tim do not appear together in this comic because it's not about them even a little #but bruce meets dick because dick is a robin hood-ish thief who heroically saves a kid and tim is working with him #and later when bruce is in trouble dick goes to help him and meanwhile tim is undercover spying for bruce in another kingdom #and both these things are perfect and i approve of them #my comic art but we are using the term ''art'' loosely #since it's just the copy-pasted pictures from the comics + color filters #plus the pokemon moon and sun background because i thought it was cool-looking #dick grayson #tim drake #dick & tim

[finneytheghost]

I can’t sleep the rush of wlw ships is keeping me awake (not complaining)

#viola vaccarelli #ruby reynolds #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #karolina dean #nico minoru #ronance #deanoru #the last magician #the devil’s thief #the serpent’s curse #the shattered city #lisa maxwell #runaways #stranger things #women <3

[theladycarpathia]

This is by far the weirdest crew that Chrissy has ever worked with.

The hitter and the grifter are distracted working through some unresolved sexual tension, their mastermind appears to have secrets of her own, and the forger is proving to be an unnecessary distraction.

Chrissy may be the best thief in the world but she’s not sure she’s ready for this heist.

Chapters 1-3 found here, currently ongoing. 

#leverage au #hellcheer #harringrove #jancy #background argyle/eden #minor jopper #thief!chrissy #grifter!steve #hacker!robin #mastermind!nancy #forger!eddie #hitter!billy #driver!argyle #jonathan byers #heist fic #jim hopper #joyce byers

[astyrial]

a history worthy of secrets osamu miya x gn!reader (slight fluff) synopsis: detective x robin hood  word count: 1.3k warnings: guns, thievery masterlist | requests are open

   your foot nudges an already cracked door, heart beating in your ears. every light in the house is out, the real estate agent liking turning them off from her last showing. you hold out your 9mm, finger lightly running along the trigger. you've held the weapon more than enough times for it to feel familiar, but on this very evening, it feels so foreign. 

  the way the heavy metal sits between your palms leaves a bitter and cold sensation. spots of nervous sweat pool against the piston's grip. your breath hitches momentarily as you peer into the living room. your grip tightens against the weapon until you see that no one is inhabiting the room.

  instead, the room is as if it were never touched. the lampshade without a speck of dirt or disruptions. the couch cushions are still full of fluff and vigor, probably still smelling of a furniture store. your gaze immediately move to the kitchen, hands still up, finger still resting against the trigger.

  your shoes move slowly through the carpeted living room, little creaks following swiftly afterwards. the rooms remain dark after the last showing of the day, your eyes still attempting to fully adjust to the lack of light. even with the corners of the room dark and shadowed, it's easy to tell that the room is devoid of anyone. you lick your top lip, a soft sigh leaving your lips, gun lowering.

  "shit-"

  you turn around immediately, holding the gun up again, eyes searching anything in your vicinity. once you stand there for a second, you start walking towards the living room. right by the door sits the stairs to the second floor, the only other part of the building the person could be in. 

  goosebumps raise along your arms, your fingers feeling more sensitive against the grip of the gun. the stairs creak ever so slightly, heart beating quicker with every step. you reach the top of the stairs and stand with your back at the corner. with a couple deep, gentle breaths, you hold out your gun, stepping into the upstairs hallway. 

  everything appears settled, calm. however, very quietly, you can hear someone moving something around in a nearby room. you take a few steps towards the nearby room, finger barely pulling on the trigger. 

  "hyōgo police department, drop what you're holding and raise your hands!" despite your heartbeat throbbing in your throat, the sentence comes out as clear and confident. 

  the figure instantly drops bags of money from their hands, bills falling from the bags as it collides with the floor. their broad shoulders raise ever so slightly, the air tense and thick. you swallow down whatever anxiety runs through your veins, "turn around and raise your hands!"

  what you didn't expect to see was a sly fox that you knew so long ago. osamu miya, turns around, a satchel-like bag sitting on his hip. it's open, filled with what you would expect to be more money. the last time you had seen him was nearly a decade ago, the two of you breaking up and going your separate ways.

  you never would've seen the volleyball player/cook as a thief. his soft hands, the way he would laugh so openly with you, it never seemed like he could lead this way in life. "get on your knees and put your hands behind your head," your voice is a little more quiet, unsure of itself.

  when his eyes meet yours, you can tell that there's a sense of recognition in his. he knows it's you, he'll always know it's you. "y/n- what, you're a cop now?"

  "detective, i'm a detective now. so what, you're a thief now? always thought you would've been a chef," you stand there waiting until he brings his hands up to his head, his eyes not straying from yours. 

  he scoffs, shaking his head, "i should've known, you've always been a stickler for rules. and, i am a chef, and i will continue to be a chef if you let me out of this window right now. with the money i have in my pack."

  your eyes immediately narrow, let him go? never in your time with the department had you knowingly let a criminal go from a crime scene. even if he is someone you knew from your childhood, even if you fell in love with that certain someone. even when his brown eyes stay stuck on yours. 

  "let you go? you know i can't do that..."

  "who do you think is the person donating all that money? some billionaire?"

  "oh, so i'm just supposed to believe some guy i knew in school?"

  "some guy? you wound me, y/n," his eyes roll, gaze returning back to yours, "you don't believe me? fine, i can tell you that the first donation came inside a- a green linen bag. a small rope used to tie it closed? ring any bells?"

  your eyebrows furrow as osamu kneels behind the end of the barrel of your gun. despite his serious lack of respect for authority, you can tell that he respects you. he always has respected you. "how do you- you're joking," you cock your head to the side, a frown lining your lips.

  "you know me to be much of a joker? actually don't answer that, trust me. this money is going to who needs it, you need to let me leave with it."

  a lump forms in your throat. on one hand, you want to see where he may go with this, who he could help. yet you can see a sort of glint in his eye that seems to follow any criminal you come across. he enjoys the thrill of it all and that could send him out this house with the money and never return. 

  osamu bites his lip, breathing heavily. he looks up at you with doe-like eyes until finally saying what he thinks may change your mind, "i'll leave two bags here, there's supposed to be two million yen in each of these bags, view it as a sign of good faith. then watch, the food bank next to inarizaki high will gain a substantial gift."

  "how am i meant to trust you, osamu?"

  "by knowing that the agent is committing fraud, i'm just sharing the wealth, y/n. i will even contact you tomorrow, i promise, i'll explain everything," osamu's eyes frequently twitch as he tries to follow yours, his lips straight. 

  you lower the gun until it's pointed at the floor, your brain thinking of every possibility in which this could screw you over. however, a part of you knows that despite your differences, he wouldn't screw you over. he knew how hard it was to gain your trust and how quickly it could crumble.

  "okay... leave before i change my mind-"

  "y/n! you up there?" your partner's voice echoes through the building, your eyes widening as you look at osamu and back at the bedroom door. 

  when you look back, the window is open, osamu halfway through it already. he has a few bags in one gloved-hand while the other is holding the window. his gaze meets yours as he looks over at you, a smile on his face. if you had known any better, you would know that a smile like his could stop you from anything. 

  you bite your lip and walk backwards towards the door, watching as he mouths a quick 'thank you'. "dai! i'm up here, nothing but a few bags of money were left behind," at the bottom of the stairs stands your partner, gun lowering as he spots you coming around the corner.

  "well let's call forensics out here and see if they can get anything," he shoves his 9mm into his holster and grabs his radio to call a squad car out.

  when you look back at the room, the bags sit in solitude. the window is shut and it appears as though nothing is disturbed in osamu's actions. you take in a deep breath and hope that wherever osamu was running to wouldn't leave you in the dust.

#osamu miya x reader #osamu miya #miya osamu x reader #miya osamu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu fanfic #osamu x reader #osamu miya fanfic #detective x thief #detective x robin hood #x reader

[tarotphil]

dan and phil upload whatever whatever happy The_Blonde art thief au upload day!!!!

#robin 📢 #my heart DROPPED #dan and phil #phan #amazingphil #daniel howell #i will also watch the video but literally the art thief update is the priority

[one-bunny-a-day]

15/01/2023

Justice bunny

#daily bunny #015 #oc bunny #my oc #they/them prn please and thank you #they're a vigilantee type and were trying to capture a thief #but the thief turned out to be a robin hood type and sweet talked them into letting him go #unfortunately he did not shake them off because they decided they still have too much to learn and declared themself the thief's apprentice #also two vers bc I'm very indecisive dfsgfd #multiple eyes

[pacinglikeghosts]

shay kat’s au moodboard — tangled au

if it wasn’t clear, this is inspired by the lovely shay ( @lesbianantlerqueen ) and their au format! ronance nation had a few too many convos about a tangled au and here we are. i apologize for the quality, i am balls deep in finals and my one last stop au but i am so enthralled by this au, so i hope you will be too.

Nancy stared down at the landscape below her window, butterflies deep in the pit of her stomach. The whole world at her disposal, if only she would take the leap of faith. Leaving with an apparent rogue didn’t seem like the best idea, but she didn’t appear to have any other options.

“Are you coming, Nance?” Robin Hoode called from below as she continued to scale the wall, her light brown hair whipping in the wind. 

Nancy looked back at Dart from his place beneath a layer of long chestnut curls, the butterflies suddenly turning to dread. For a moment, she supposed her Papa was right. Her home here was safe; she knew nothing would hurt her if she stayed inside. The outside had poisonous creatures and plants and people who could try to kill her and probably dozens of other things Papa never told her about, but the outside also had nature–beautiful flowers and stars and animals that made the entire world vibrant and diverse–that she would never experience if she didn’t leave.

Dart gave her a sympathetic squeak, as though to encourage her on her quest into the great beyond. “You’ve been wanting to leave for years,” Nancy pointed out, although she didn’t retreat back inside. “But…I have too.”

Nancy took a deep breath, before hooking her hair onto the pulley as she had for years and years and jumped down. At once, all of her senses were overtaken by the world around her, pulling in all the smells, sights, sounds, and feelings around her. Everything felt like too much, and yet like not enough all at once. She couldn’t get enough of it, but it also made her feel dizzy. In the midst of it all (and stopping herself from crashing down onto the grass), she barely had a chance to catch Robin’s face, though a gawking expression remained glued to the stranger’s expression long after they both hit the ground.

Grass smelled nothing like she imagined. In her head, she pictured it to smell the way the herbs Papa brought for her on occasion did–zesty and fresh with a bit of bitterness–but it was a different sort of smell altogether. And it was softer than she imagined, almost like tiny pieces of her favorite goose down blanket had been placed on the earth and dyed a bright green. Even the sky had a smell and a taste, like fresh flowers or fruit and something she couldn’t quite place.

She did it. She was outside.

bully me into finishing my wips!

#untitled tangled au #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #ronance #stranger things #robin x nancy #robin's thief name being robin hoode makes me so happy #also!! dart my love #i hate this new mode of tumblr posting #literally so fucking much #melodicchaos fics