#small tim meets big tim au

[aquanym]

AU where Robin Tim meets Red Robin Tim

The oblivious delight of your younger self vs. the un-ending horror of being reminded of your younger self: fight

Closer-ups under the cut:

#honestly I think if dc ever released a comic where the entire story was the bats meeting their younger selves it would be fascinating #I can never get enough of the trope of meeting alternate versions of yourself #dc #batfam #tim drake #robin #red robin #dc comics #dc fanart #fanart #my art #small tim meets big tim au

[ew-selfish-art]

DpxDc AU: Soulmates only meet in the afterlife...And Danny is dead half of the time. 

It was the general consensus that Soulmates did indeed exist, and that there were a couple of hints to know if your soulmate was, but you wouldn’t know for certain until you died. This was often devastating for widows of non-soulmates but... Widows could hear the voices of and feel the phantom touches of their Soulmates. That after their loved one passed away, they didn’t truly leave them. 

Soulmates always traveled to the infinite realms together in a pair, unwilling to pass on without the other. This leads to the ghosts that seemingly never moved on and gave Danny so much grief, they needed to pass the time until their loved one died some how. 

Danny dies and feels himself talking to himself more often while transformed into Phantom, kicking butt and taking names aside. Just small things to reassure himself, nothing more than an instinct to process the situation he was in with this insane life he was living. 

I’m going to be okay, I’m going to get out of this.

I swear to all the ancients that Casper High better make a statue in my honor. 

Mom and Dad don’t mean it. 

The fundraiser to rebuild Poltergeist Avenue is going to be ridiculous.

Mom and Dad wouldn’t mean it if they really knew. 

Nasty burger really should rebrand but my goodness is this the best shit ever. 

It takes a few years to think about the fact that he might have a soulmate who could hear him- how unlikely would that be though? It’s not like he was haunting the person, so it probably wasn’t any big issue. Was there a proximity thing involved? Clockwork sighs and gives him no true answers. 

...

Tim has been hearing the voice of his Soulmate for years. Not...All the time though. He’d mapped out the time frame by which he did hear the additional male voice, accumulated enough data to determine a general profile and geotagged a few of the landmarks mentioned to find the most likely town. Restaurants, street names, highschools, and notable names all help Tim to find what he’s looking for. The concerning amount of comments on his soulmates parents make Tim’s blood boil and motivate him all the more. 

Thing is...Amity Park is under a complete media blackout. The challenge nearly makes him swoon, as if his dead soulmate were leading him towards his favorite hobby (taking down corrupt groups of assholes with too much power, cult or government, was his ideal pass time). He just wants to know who his soulmate was. He wants to know who is waiting for him. 

Arriving undercover and unannounced as a random tourist, Tim cannot find his soulmates grave. Can’t find anything about the person who died all those years ago and had spoken in his ear ever since. He’s about to storm the Mayor’s office, his plans for the GIW already in motion, when a ghost attack begins. 

Phantom arrives and suddenly Tim understands who exactly he’s been looking for. Getting into the crosshairs of the fight, Tim pulls a few RR moves and Phantom cautiously approaches him after capturing the assailant ghost. 

“I’m here because you’re my soulmate, and it’s very interesting that you only talk to me during non-business hours. Care to explain what you’re doing between 9 am and 3 pm, Monday through Friday?” 

“Uh... High school mostly. Wait you can hear me? You’re my soulmate?” 

Cue Danny de-transformation, explanation of his death and ability to die on command, and Tim’s very softball interrogation with his presentation on how he found Danny through the small conversational phrases.

They kiss as the GIW headquarters explode in the background.

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dp x dc #dc x dp #dc crossover #dp crossover #danny phantom #tim drake #this could work with a number of other soulmates in the JL #It would be interesting with Jason or Damian also since they've died and come back #that got more complicated than i wanted to write tho lmao #soulmate au

[celaenaeiln]

Do you have any fic recs where dicks relationship with the batfam is the focus?

Yes! These are all fics I've adored

FAVORITE!! I place this fic on a pedestal. It's one of the best fics of all time - The primacy of personal conscience

Favorite! Another one of my all time favorites. Dick, Jason, Tim are deaged to their robin eras and Damian and Bruce are in their current ages - Just, How

Dick gets split into three personalities - The choice to be seen

FAVORITE!! - Dick's buried. But like hell is the batfamily going to let it stay that way - The unnecessary requiem

ALL of CamsthiSky's fics focus of Dick's batfam relations and are good reads - Link

Small moments with Dick and the family - Snippets

Dick, Damian, and Tim. Absent parent Bruce and needy Bruce are the same person as always- prodigal

Favorite! Dick and Damian's relationship and evolution - Snapshots

Sad fic if Dick's reaction after Ric was darker - Strength in a Lack of Continuity

Batfamily's reaction to Dick's sexual objectification - I can't hear you, I don't fear you now

Good fic about something I don't remember (sorry! It's been years but I saved it so it must be good) with young justice and batfamily reactions that were accurate - End Days

If Bruce was a lot darker and acted on his overprotective tendencies collection. It's centered around Dick - Darkish Batfamily

How the batfamily reacts to Dick getting shot in the head - Fallen

Dick buys a bunch of plants and bonds with all of them - let your love grow tall

All of Danishsweethearts works are good - Danishsweethearts

Sad fic about Dick being batman again and batfamily's reaction. I think Tim would react differently. Maybe. But it's a fantastic angst fic - My life's going by but it's just begun

Dick, Damian, and Dick's massive group of friend and allies - Missed a spot

Dick's a civilian but he's still their big brother - Those times that Dick Grayson got tangled up with the batfamily

Dick, Peter Parker, Cat Noir, Danny Fenton and their fathers. PS they're all socialite friends. This has to be canon - The Black Tux Gang

Angst story about Dick if he had mental illness. No happy ending - Shattered Tea Cups

Dick is a changed man after spyral and batfamily's reaction - Downward spyral

Someone planning a hit on Nightwing? Not if Nightwing does it on himself first (fun) - Money for daffodils

Favorite! Dick has retrograde amnesia and Bruce struggles to cope - Harbor

Dick died seven years ago. And then woke up - Faith and fate

Dick's secret abilities the batfamily doesn't notice - Unusual skills and habits

The truth of Dick's death and everyone's reaction - Code B

Favorite! Dick is Talon, Tim is Red Hood, and Jason is Red Robin - A New Adversary

Favorite! Jason and Dick are close. Told through the eyes of everyone else - proximity

Soft fic. ABO but Dick acting as Tim and Damian's mother - Your truth is a deception meant to poison me

Dick's gone but the rape of him is not. The batfamily will avenge their brother. The whole world will - Take the night back

ABO robin reversal collection - Robin Reversal ABO

Werewolf au where Dick meets Jason and Bruce comes along - Den and Pack

If Dick got deaged to renegade era - Pause in the Pendulum

Sweet fic about the Batbros seeking comfort in Dick - Haven

Favorite! Duke time! The Batfamily teasing Dick lovingly - Shenanigans

Dark batfam fic around Dick - Gaslight Manor

Dick will do anything to protect his family (Has Constantine/Dick) - Time (to protect you)

If Dick was Terry McGinnis' biological father - Beyond the Night Collection

Talon!Dick in the Teen Titans universe with batfamily - Just a dead kid

Angst, sad fic about Dick getting tired of being the mediator - Please just get along (I can't do this anymore)

One of my all time favorites - Everyday one headcanon about Nightwing

Batfamily mourning the loss of Dick's hair - He's shorn, we're torn

Jason tries stealing in Bludhaven rather than Gotham. He meets Nightwing instead of Batman and his life gets a whole lot better - Hot wheels

Stephanie time travels and meets Robin Dick! - Oops

Favorite! ALL of iloveyourwords' fics - iloveyourwords

Favorite! ALL of ScarlettSwordMoon's works - ScarlettSwordMoon

Angst fic. So much angst. Sometimes Jason's anger gets the worst of him but it's not because he doesn't care - not even rain has such small hands

Favorite! The heroes are forced to forget Dick. And they regret (has constantine/dick/zatanna) - Love that burned green against skin

Favorite! ALL of Kuroaki's works - Kuroaki

Dick, Tim, and Jason watch Encanto and, well, Surface Pressure was made for Dick - Who am I if I don't have what it takes

Pre-robin Dick. Dick's only fault is his over-competence - lightning is the shine (but I've been working on the thunder)

Favorite! Dick's name comes out of the Hogwart's cup. This changes everything and nothing - heavy is the crown

The batkids are unhinged. Poor jason - The AU noone asked for

Dick falls. And so does everyone else (iloveyourwords' fic) - icarus

FAVORITE!! Dick, Jason, Damian undercover on a cruise. Everything goes wrong - Like those foreign stars

YJ where Dick joins Deathstroke and Bruce breaks inside - Fallen son

Favorite! ALL of miss_aphelion's works - miss_aphelion

Here's a starter for miss_aphelion's works - Dick of Troy

Dick and Bruce in the eyes of the JL - Boy on the couch

Favorite! Dick is stuck in his dreamworld and his family just want him back - Happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow

Hunger Games Au! Dick volunteers as a tribute - To get a dream of life again

Dick and Bruce and Dick's graceful manipulation of people - Some men fall from grace. Some are pushed

Dick takes time away from Bruce and finds himself again - Local oldest child takes time away from family

FAVORITE!! One of ScarlettSwordMoon's works - shipping rivalries

FAVORITE!! Dick reveals his trauma through singing - A robin's song

FAVORITE!! Dick's personality gets split in three - Three is a party

Dick runs away to Bludhaven but the batfamily won't let things rest - What stalks in my shadows

FAVORITE!! The batfamily is stuck in a timeloop where they can't save Dick - One thousand, Three hundred, and Nine Hours

Tim being a cute menace and feral Dick - little menace

FAVORITE!! Damian has a few choice words to say about Bruce's treatment of Dick - The threat

Slade saves Dick from the Court of Owls and Rose's view of him - Quiet now, you're going to wake the beast

FAVORITE!! Bruce is gone and Dick is seeing ghosts. The batfamily just wants to protect him - The haunting of Wayne house

FAVORITE!! Deaged Dick and Damian collection - you've always loved the strange birds

Dick's been deaged wakes up in a world with 5 robins no thanks to Slade - persephone's in hell

FAVORITE!! The batfamily's in a time loop trying to save Dick - rewind, remix, retry, redo

Funny fics I'm in love with!

Hilarious and all-around fun - Batbros Wreck Havoc

Favorite! ALL of pupeez4eva's fics but here's a starter for fun - That Torturous Thing Known as Time Travel

More fun fic (can you tell I like the humorous ones?) - A Bunch of Ridiculousness

Don't mess with Dick from Jason's perspective. Jason, Dick, and Bruce - Dig Down Deep

Accurate fic about batfamily's reaction to Dick dating Joey - Families Ever Changing

AU: Justice League meeting Nightwing focusing on Dick, Bruce, and Barry - Starry eyed

(Sorry had to slip another one in) JL's reaction to Dick - Your call may be interrupted

The batfamily will not let anyone take cover pictures of Dick - The annual Bludhaven firefighter's calander for charity

Another JLA story. Dick was a wild child nightmare robin - Adventures in batsitting

#dick grayson #nightwing #bruce wayne #batman #tim drake #red robin #damian wayne #robin #jason todd #red hood #john constantine #justice league #dick grayson fanfiction #fanfiction recommendation #thanks for the ask! #cl anon asks

[more-cardigan-than-woman]

Dead Robins Club

Summary: Jason and the boys are in a band and you're the bands social media manager.

Pairing: Photographer!Reader x Drummer!Jason Todd.

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Warnings: 18+ ONLY, SMUT, Rock Band! AU, swearing, bondage with chains, teasing, choking, hair pulling, spanking, object insertion, man handling, pet names, dirty talk, probably something else very horny I forgot.

The music rings through the hall of the dark and atmospheric club, Tim's guitar solo brings the crowd forward, the patrons push the barricade to try and get closer to them. You step closer to the stage, keeping your security guard close as you pace behind the barricade hoping to find the perfect angle for the band's socials. Tim slides out in front of Damian who's belting the lyrics to their latest song so loud you’ll be surprised if he can talk after.

The crowd grows wild, people cheering and dancing behind you as you snap a photo of the two front men singing angrily into the microphone. 

"Oh my God!" A woman shouts behind you, "there he is. Fuck, he's so fine," you don't need to turn, knowing that she's staring at the now spotlighted drummer, sweat pouring off his head, the drumsticks twirling in his long fingers, those pretty blue eyes fixed on his drums. The chains on his pants rattling, his studded vest flapping with how fast his arms are moving, his curls plastered to his face with how much he’s sweating. 

"Looks like they're going to rush soon," a familiar voice whispers into your ear piece as you click the shutter on your camera. The 3 of them now in the shot, "head back, don't want another incident."

"Two seconds, Dickie. Get my margarita ready." You respond, turning to take a few pictures of the crowd and a few on your phone of the drummer, just for you, before you head backstage.

You meet Dick at the side of the stage, your drink already in his hand as he offers you a seat. "Don't know why they wouldn't let me book a bigger place," he says taking the seat next to you, "this place is packed and everyone on the internet is bummed they didn't get tickets."

"Makes it more exclusive," you shrug, moving your head so you can peer from behind the curtains at the flex of Jason's arms, "plus you know what they're like, they still think their small time."

You and Dick sit together, sometimes getting up to dance when the music compels you. But you're always watching him, the quick way his fingers twirl the drumsticks, how his legs flex as he beats the drums, his curls sweaty and sticking to his forehead. 

His eye catches yours for a moment and he smiles at you. Your heart starts to beat faster, your cheeks getting warm and your legs going gooey as you return the smile. Seeming to notice the effect he's having on you, he throws his favourite pair of drumsticks in the air before catching them and falling back into the song.

The crowd goes wild as the last song of the set comes to an end. Tim and Damian thank the crowd for coming out to see the last show The Dead Robins Club would be performing in this city, before the boys head to the side of the stage towards you. 

"Show us the pics!" Tim says coming up beside you and leaning over your shoulder, "did you get the mic toss?"

"I did and I got your power slide," you flick through your reel, showing him most of the pictures you took, all the ones on your official camera at least. The ones on your phone were, are, personal. And you don’t wanna feed Jason’s hordes of thirsty ass fans with the slightly provocative pictures you took of his hands and his pretty face.

"Shame, still none of Jay," he says, slapping his brother on the shoulder, "guess we know who the favourites are big guy" 

"A huh," Jason grunts as he passes you, "meet you guys at the hotel."

"You're leaving already?" Dick asks, trying to stop Jason as he starts to pack up his things, "the fans want autographs."

"Like Timmy said, I ain't no one's favourite." He pulls his bag over his shoulder, ignoring Dicks protests, he shoots you a look before he walks down towards where the cars are waiting.

You entertain the boys for an hour helping them get selfies with fans, before Dick announces that it's time to wrap up. 

"Wanna go grab a drink at the bar?" Dick asks as the boys head out to do their own things, "the night's still young and so are we."

"Nah I’m good. It's been a long day,” you yawn for affect, “Plus I gotta get all these,” you gesture to your camera, “edited and uploaded,” you give him a sympathetic look, “I think I'm just going to go to bed before we have to get back on the plane tomorrow, sorry Dickie"

"Suit yourself. I guess I'll just sit and drink,” he pouts at you, “alone."

"Sure you won't be alone for too long." You joke, giving him a quick hug and heading up the elevator.

Xx

You pull out the key card, slipping it into the lock and stepping into the room. A familiar face already waiting on your couch with a bottle of wine in hand, and his large combat boots kicked across the room, "took ya long enough."

"You know how they are," you shrug off your coat, "Dick still didn't wanna go to bed," you toe off your shoes and step towards him, "I can't just leave him."

"You can," Jason stands, grabbing you and pulling you down onto the couch on top of him.

“But he uses those puppy dog eyes on me and I feel bad.”

“That’s the only trick that guy knows,” he rolls his eyes, his arms wrapping around your waist, "just tell him you got a better offer."

"Did I though?"

"Cheeky," he kisses you like he's been waiting all day to get you alone, his hands already clinging to you and starting to peel your clothes away, "I saw you watching me, sweetheart," he finally frees your shirt from your pants and pulls it over your head.

“I wouldn’t, didn’t you hear the boys,” you pull his vest from his back, “No pictures of you.”

"There's always a way for me to check," he smirks into your kiss, his fingers slipping down to your ass, then reaching into your back pocket for your phone and dangling it in front of your face.

“Won’t find anything in there.” you lie, unconvincingly.

“You wouldn’t be lying to me, would you?” he raises his eyebrow at you.

“No,” you grab for it, but he pulls his arm up higher. You jump, and he drops it behind the couch, giving you a knowing look.

“That's what I thought,” his fingers toy with the button on your jeans, “What else are you lying to me about?” he grabs at the band, pulling them down to your hips, "Is my pussy wet for me?"

"I-"

"You wouldn't lie to me would you?" He kisses across your jawline as his fingers sink into your panties, stopping at your panty line, "no, not you. My good girl wouldn't lie to me," his fingers slip down lower meeting with the seeping spot in your panties, "tell me Kitten," he leans back meeting your eyes, "if you got such a better offer, why are you here with me with suck a soaking wet pussy?"

"Coincidence?" You joke, laughing as he lifts you up and your pants fall to the floor.

"Like fuck is it a coincidence," he throw you over his shoulder, "you bloody liar," he slaps you on the ass, "I know how watching me play affects you," he walks, his bicep just far enough away form your pussy go tease you, “bet you’ve got lots of good shots on your phone, don’t you?”

“Nope,” you giggle, your arms attempting to reach his ass, but his torso is so fucking long and thick.

“You're going to pay for that." he smacks you again, his fingers kneading at the tender flesh of your ass.

"Oh, no. How awful!" You start to squirm as he kicks the door to the bedroom open and drops you on the bed.

"First the lying and now the attitude," he tuts as he peels off his black t-shirt, "you poor thing," he unclips the chain from his pants, "You really need some sense fucked into you," he grabs at your hands slinking the chain around them and locking them together behind the bed head, "don't you?" Jason’s soft lips brush over yours.

"Yes."

"Good girl. Now, how should I punish you?" He thinks aloud, watching as you start to squirm when he pulls back from you. His studded belt releases his tight black jeans, "What?" He laughs as your eyes fixate on the way his huge hand is wrapping around his cock, "Do you like watching me play with myself?" He licks his lips, his teeth sinking in when he notices your hips gyrating into the air, "do you need some attention, Sweetheart?" 

'Please."

"But you haven't been good," he kneels on to the ground and you feel something cool touch your leg, the metal of the chains biting into your wrists as you strain to get free, "maybe I should coat my sticks on your cum," the cool wood glides up your thigh before slapping down onto your clit, "at our next show I'll be able to smell you on them," his eyes lock with yours, "wouldn't that be a nice treat for me, Kitten?"

"Yes, please," you try to move, but he just taps the drum stick onto your clit again, "that'd be so hot."

"Wouldn't it just," the tip of the drumstick slips down from your clit, dipping into you and you can't help the way your back arches into it, "so needy for me, aren't you Kitten?" The drumstick goes deeper, angling it up so it sweeps right over your g spot. Jasons free hand rests on your stomach as his thumb rubbing into your clit in just the way you like as he thrusts the stick into you. His eyes torn between watching your face and watching his favourite thing disappearing into his favourite person.

"Jason.”

"Does my girl need more?" He teases you, "need something bigger?"

"I do.”

"Show me," he chuckles, pulling the drumsticks from you with a pop and licking along its length, moaning at the taste of you on his tongue. His face forlorn, torn between wanting to taste you and how bad he wants to fuck you, "show me where you want me Kitten?"

You whine, your hands jangling against the chains, tugging at them as you glare at him.

"Oh, you can't? You poor thing," his cock slaps on top of your pussy, "keep squirming for me  Kitten." He leans over your body, his lips finally meeting yours, "I love when you're needy for me like this. So desperate," his hand grips your face, "it's pathetic."

You try to pull your face from his grasp, but he holds you still. Your eyes start to wander until his nails dig into your cheeks, "keep those pretty eyes on me," you feel his cock slip back, the huge head pushing, teasing at your core, "you ready?" His head circles you, "nod or shake your head for me, Kitten. I know words are hard for you when you're like this."

You nod, your legs wrapping around Jason's thick thighs. Trying so hard to pull him closer, even if you know it's useless.

"Good girl. I can feel your legs tightening on me," he releases your face, his hand softly brushing your cheek where you imagine his claw marks are, "pull me in."

You tighten your legs even more, Jason moves closer, his cock pushing up against you until it starts to spread you, stretching you out as he sinks deeper and deeper inside you. You can’t help the moans that escape your lips as your pussy becomes so fucking full you think your brain might explode. “Breathe,” his fingers pull your bottom lip from your teeth, “Sweetheart, take a breath for me,” he starts to withdraw himself, not really restrained by the grip of your legs, “Kitten,” you suck in a breath, the overwhelming fullness turning your brain off for a second there.

“I’m breathing,” you reassure him, trying to pull your hands from the chains, “Please don’t go.”

“Do you want me to unchain you?” his eyes are so soft, one hand still on your face while the other traces little hearts into your thigh, “Is it too much?”

“I’m good, now. I just needed a minute,” you reassure him, “I promise, it’s just been-”

“A while, yeah I know.”

“Can we talk about it after, Jay?” you try to move, but he’s so heavy on top of you, “Because right now, I’d really like you to move.”

“Needy,” his fingers tighten on your thigh, pushing it back up towards your chest, “Impatient,” his soft caress on your cheek stops as his hand slips around your throat, “My good Kitten.” He starts to thrust, his hips meeting yours with every inwards motion. His pelvis grinding into your clit when he leans down to capture your lips with his. “I missed this,” he moans into your mouth, his fingers tightening in your hair while your legs cling to him.

“Missed you.”

“I’m right here, always.”

“Not close enough,” you thrust back up, “Closer, please.”

“Never been close enough to you,” Jason mewls, “You’re so fucking warm, Kitten.”

“Fuckin hot when that spotlight hits you.” you feel your pussy clench down on him when he smirks down at you.

“Not as beautiful as you do, shrouded in the dark of the clubs,” he brushes the hair from your face, smoothing it back behind your ear. The tingle tickles, jolting your body up and you feel his cock brush over your g spot.

“Jay, right there-” you moan into his ear, “Please don’t stop.”

“I’m not stopping until you cum on me,” his hand reaches up, releasing your hands from the chains with a snap of his fingers, “But I need your hands on me.”

Your wrists ache, but your hands quickly find their place in his hair, tugging his face closer to yours, kissing him deeper and sinking your teeth into his lip. With one hand in his hair, you slip the other down to his shoulder, bringing his chest flush with yours. The sweat of your bodies mingling as you both moan into the kiss. 

Your eyes open when he pulls back from you, his stubble brushing against your cheek, his moans filling your ears, “You’re fucking gripping me so tight, Kitten. You getting close?” he bites down on your neck, “I know you are.”

“Yes, I’m so close, Jay.” the animalistic sound that seems to reverberate from his throat is what sends you over the edge, the primal way he turns from somewhat sensual to fucking insane is something else. You can’t stop cumming, his cock somehow getting harder and deeper within you with every thrust and that sound just won’t stop. You almost question whether it's you making that noise, but when he starts to chant your name in your ear and you know he’s close.

“Jason.” you whisper hoarsely as your second round of pleasure starts to build inside you, you feel his cock throb, “Jason,” it’s twitching inside you, bouncing off your insides and making a smoothie out of them, “Jason.”

“Fuck me, Kitten,” his nails dig into your, his lips reaching for yours to quiet the scream he lets out into your mouth. Jasons cum paints your insides, but he doesn’t stop fucking you, “I don’t want this to end,” he pants between cries of pleasure, “I want to fuck you forever, to be inside you always.”

You don’t even realise you’re cumming again until your legs start to cramp and your mind goes numb, the thickness of Jason's cock slowly receding from you and his fingers replacing it. Gently gliding up and down as you twitch out the last of your orgasm. “You look beautiful like this. Carefree and relaxed.” he whispers, placing a kiss on your forehead before falling down beside you and pulling you under his arm. “Take a deep breath.”

You do, snuggling into his side as you try to match his breathing. Your leg wrapping over his to try and leech some of his warmth. “I can breathe on my own, you know.”

“Yeah, but I know I take your breath away with my dashing looks.”

“True,” you rest your chin on his chest, looking up at him, “You’re very pretty,” you bouncing one of his curls, the white one, it’s your favourite.

“Not as pretty as you, Kitten,” he takes your hand. Holding it in his, his thumb grazing over your wrists, “Are your wrists ok?”

“They’re fine, a bit tender.”

“I’ll rub some of that coconut cream on them in a sec,” he gives them each a small kiss, “Just wanna cuddle you a bit longer.”

“I missed this,” you sigh, putting your arm over him and pulling yourself up so you're laid out flat on top of him, “tour buses suck. Maybe we should run away?”

“I wish, could you imagine. Dick would have a fucking heart attack. But I get what you mean and the next few weeks aren’t going to be any better.”

“We’ll have to get better at sneaking around.”

“You will.” he says, like he doesn't, “You think I’m the only one who knows you take pictures of me on your phone to jerk off to?”

“What?” you try to sit up in alarm only for Jason's arm to hold you close.

“Don’t worry about it, but Kitten,” he whispers, bringing your lips down to his, “tour buses are small, maybe next time, don’t moan my name in the middle of the night.”

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[butcherlarry]

Weekly Fic Recs 58

This week's fic recs! Also! I am going to try out posting these lists on Saturday instead of Sunday starting next week. If it works out, I'll probably stick with that schedule then (barring travel/holidays/other unexpected shenanigans). Anyway, onto the fics!

a sky of honey by TheResurrectionist - Superbat, complete. The omegaverse mpreg Bruce fic! This part is done!! And it's sooooo gooood!!!! The gala chapter was everything I hoped for and more, especially the Clark and Lex scenes :) If you've been waiting to read this fic until it was no longer a wip, here's your chance! Do it now! And check out the art januariat has been making along the way!!

the trials and tribulations of fatherhood by InkpotSprite - Batfam, complete. Dick, Jason, and Tim argue who was the worst kid growing up. Bruce is so, so done with everything.

The Bruce Wayne-Batman Feud Theory by inabsurd - Batfam, complete. Bernard releases a conspiracy theory out onto the world that Bruce and Batman hate each other. Shenanigans ensue.

"Whatcha Got There?" "A Smoothie." Colourized by TheWitchBoy - Batfam, complete. Bruce gets deaged into a baby. The bat kids take care of him until he gets reaged. Shenanigans ensue.

(Love) Triangles Have Multiple Centers by frozenpotions - Superbat, wip. More identity porn shenanigans! Clark is feeling better after getting hit with Kryptonite! Robin continues to be adorable! And Bruce cock blocks himself :)

Riddle this for me by Speechless_since_1998 - Batfam, complete. The Riddler captures Robin (Jason) and is being a big meanie to him >:( Luckily Tim is there to defend his honor until Batman arrives :D

Patchwork Pod by Ktkat9 - Superbat and Batfam, wip. More mer Bruce fic! Bruce is back, but injured! Also, where is Tim??? :(

keep me there by TheResurrectionist - Superbat, complete. Fellas, is it gay to distract your teammates from when your alien boyfriend isn't feeling too good by verbally attacking the nearest space cop? (The answer is yes!)

Collective Judgments by withthekeyisking - Batfam, complete. Dick has some incidents of people being racist to him about his heritage. Luckily, he has his family to protect him and call people out on their bullshit :)

A Brief Interview by Miss_Lazy_Tuesday - Batfam, complete. An AU where Tim is the youngest. Damian finds a small, unsupervised child stalking him. The only solution is to adopt him (obviously).

Padam by HaleHathNoFury (My_Trex_has_fleas) - Superbat, wip. A fic inspired by januariat's lovely art! A young, college student Clark explores his queerness for the first time by going to a gay club. I wonder who will meet there? :)))))))

Running Headlong into My Arms by gleesquid - Batfam, complete. Jason discovers the power he holds by calling Bruce "Dad." Shenanigans (and feelings) ensue.

Road Rage Robin by heartslogos - Batfam, complete. Turns out, Tim has terrible road rage. Shenanigans ensue.

Enjoy!

#weekly fic recs #fic recs #fanfiction rec list #fanfiction recommendations #fanfic recs #superbat #batman #superman #bruce wayne #clark kent #batfam

[suzukiblu]

may I ask if you have any fic recs handy?? dw if not

Hmmm, well, let's see, what have I read recently that I especially liked . . .

. . . oh okay yeah I got way too into this, lol. wELP, such is life!!

Eyes Like Kryptonite, by dragonez. Supercorp. Lena Luthor gets an either time or dimensionally-displaced Kryptonian on her balcony who inexplicably seems to think a Luthor can help him, and then she has to deal with that. Kara does not love this development (but definitely loves Lena) and Conner just wants to get home to his family.

I Want It That Way, by WynterSky. TimKon. I cannot even explain to you how good this fucking fic is. Just--TimKon, but make it 90's. Why are you still here? Go read it. Go read it NOW.

Catherine/Bruce Medieval AU, by iselsis and PotatoLady. Catherine/Bruce, past Catherine/Willis. What it says on the tin, and also omegaverse. I am WAY too into this fic, hah, "Bruce saves Catherine and takes in her and Jason both" is so, so small a genre but so, so GOOD a genre. [ tw: past rape ]

You and me and them. Let's be pack. Let's show the world we chose each other, by Ace_of_Hearts4444. TimKon. Tim finds out Kon is a newly-presented stray omega in an AU where being packless is a Big Fucking Problem and Young Justice has some fucking FEELINGS about that fact.

The tale of a cat who stole a diamond boy, by Ace_of_Hearts4444. TimKon. I'm not really into "Tim is Stray/Catlad" AUs, but I am VERY into this TimKon concept. Also, like yes, obviously Tim is exactly unhinged enough to do this.

in the shadows, by Kieron_ODuibhir. Batman was Bruce Wayne's imaginary friend, but now he's Dick Grayson's. I could cut a bitch for more of this concept, oh my GOD. 💔

A Hummingbird Suspended, by poisonivory. Thad/Match. Thad gets out of the Speed Force and wants to fuck shit up, but unfortunately Match is very attractive and has even more unfortunately grown some morals.

Gut Feeling, by Ao3time. Lois finds a superclone in a lab and welp he's hers now. No takebacksies.

With Violet Light, by Evilpixie. Jason Todd wants to blow up the Batmobile and ends up a Star Sapphire. There's, uh, an adjustment period.

This isn't how things are supposed to go. But we've always been unorthodox., by RenkonNairu. Superbat, TimKon. Kryptonian omegas are not the same as human ones, and human alphas are not the same as Kryptonian ones. And therefore Bruce Wayne and Tim Drake are having a fucking time of it with Clark Kent and Conner Luthor, and Lex is just doing his damnedest to ruin as much shit as he possibly can. [ tw: rape ]

Talk That Slick Talk, by thebodydies. Kenan/Kon. Kenan meets a weirdly friendly stranger who's apparently trying to pick him up. Kon is literally just wearing fucking glasses, man. Also I desperately need more of this pairing, especially in this interpretation, please and thank you. [ this is just smutty kinky smut and you should immediately go bask in it ]

( annnnnd not-DC-but-still-superheroes bonus round!! )

I wanna be that guy (the girl under you), by Stackthedeck. SpideyTorch. Peter Parker/Johnny Storm + kink = gender?? [ more kinky smut for you to go bask in!! ]

#anonymous #rinrecs #omegaverse #rape #past rape #long post #not sfw

[allwaswell16]

A fic rec of One Direction fics with American football as part of the fic as requested in this ask. If you enjoy the fics, please leave kudos and comments for the writers. You can find my other fic recs here. Happy reading!

—Louis/Harry—

🏈 Soft Hands, Fast Feet, Can't Lose by dolce_piccante / @haydolce

(M, 112k, uni) A bet about the pair, who might be more similar than they originally thought, brings them together. Shakespeare, ballet, Disney, football, library chats, running, accidental spooning, Daredevil and Domino’s Pizza all blend into one big friendship Frappucino, but who will win in the end?

🏈 Follow Your Arrow by Anonymous

(E, 78k, high school) It's senior year and everything is about to change.

🏈 Want you to want me by lorinhazuzu

(T, 62k, high school) Louis is the popular football player, there’s nothing he wants he can’t get. He wants Harry, but Harry is not impressed.

🏈 But I’m the Quarterback by 4ureyesonly28 / @evilovesyou

(E, 51k, conversion camp) At True Directions, Harry meets four other boys and five girls, all there to be cured of their homosexuality. He has to find a way out of this place as soon as possible—Christ, he isn’t even gay!

🏈 hush. by @wankerville

(T, 41k, high school) an au where small towns suck, louis is losing it, and harry’s just too perfect.

🏈 bloodsport by tofiveohfive

(E, 40k, exes to lovers) “This is the first time you’re talking to me in eight months, and it’s still about football.”

🏈 feels like home to me by tippytoetomlinstyles

(NR, 34k, high school) the one where Harry is the quarterback who wants to be a photographer, Louis is the piano prodigy who like being a wallflower, and it's a roller coaster of a life but they're along for the ride.

🏈 the boys of fall by @godgavemelou

(M, 21k, hate to love) an american football au where the boys play for the university of tennessee, and harry and louis quite hate each other.

🏈 make me your future history by treaclenectar / @guccistrawberries

(E, 20k, baking) Or an exes to lovers Valentine’s Day AU

🏈 Twist a Little Closer, Now by @fackinglouis

(T, 20k, dance) the one where Harry signs up for a dance class that Louis teaches. Incidentally, the class is for six year olds.

🏈 one more for the stars by imsosorry

(M, 16k, high school) Harry's the star quarterback and Louis is about to graduate. It's a heartbreak waiting to happen

🏈 Shut Up and Wink at Me by kikikryslee / @flamboyantommo

(T, 14k, roommates) the one where Louis wants to go away to college to get away from everything having to do with his hometown.

🏈 Before you go, can you read my mind? by anditsonlyforthebrave

(NR, 13k, mindreading) Harry can listen to whatever is going inside of Louis’ head and breaks up with him. Louis can never let it go.

🏈 So Much Left to Say by myownspark / @myownsparknow

(M, 7k, established relationship) Harry and Louis play for rival high school football teams, and when they play against each other in the Homecoming game, someone has to lose

🏈 Bad Move, Just Act Normal by @berzerkshires

(NR, 595 words, jersey swap) Quarterback Harry Styles wore rookie kicker Louis Tomlinson's jersey to a press conference.

—Rare Pairs—

🏈 fire for a heart by alnima

(M, 28k, Zayn/Louis)  the one where Louis is on the football team, Zayn is in yearbook, and they make it work.

🏈 I pledge my hands to larger service by yeah_alright / @uhoh-but-yeah-alright

(M, 4k, Harry/Tim Riggins) Harry hasn't seen his high school crush since he graduated over ten years ago. The last place he expected to run into him is in a dark hallway while he's sneaking out after a one-night stand.

#ficrec #1dficvillage #tracksintheam #trackinghappily #trackinghome #hltracks

[florisa6s]

Thoughts- Dragons au?

These are just little thoughts I had thinking about dragon aus for the bat family and it's mostly Damian.

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Damian is a dragon baby newly born and since he's a little baby. He of course then finds favoritism with Jason after seeing him second after Bruce which is a little bit hard because he's so small and Jason is the 2nd biggest meaning Damian would cozy himself in nooks of Jason always making Jason be careful in his sleep or when he wakes up because he doesn't want to smush Damian. ( Damian instinctively goes to the most biggest or the one he views the strongest, plus he likes Jason's warmth)

I also think Damian would be walking with a baby wobbling, stumbling unused to walking, to the exit of the cave and somehow he always manages to sneak past all of them with his little baby legs making everyone panic only to find him snug in some grass soaking in the sun only to be carried back and coddled

Each time Damian is groomed he's so small each lick would pretty much lift him and make his stumbled so most of the time Damian would go to Tim for grooming making Jason, Dick and Bruce gloomy.

Damian met Jon one day when he sneaks off and somehow meets Jon in the wild and is immediately trying to puff up to Jon despite Jon definitely being a little bit bigger than Damian (Jon clearly cowers whenever Damian does this first in actually fear of the angry small dragon but now just to make Damian feel better)

Damian definitely gets giant in the future leaving the Dick upset trying to carry the giant Damian and groom him like how he used to (Damian always gives in to his brothers whenever they try to groom him or anything, he mostly does this so that they still feel powerful and older.)

---other char

Tim would be a poison type of dragon and I can imagine him first meeting the bats trying to poison them to get away but failing really badly

( not the batfam but I just imagine the flash family to be rather small and zippy always running really fast and slunk to the ground like fast lizards with wings. Imagine them hiding under rocks then surprising others by zipping out)

Jason would definitely use his size as an advantage always slumping and laying on people whenever he can knowing barely anyone can escape him making it easy for him to force groom the others. ( He also pretends to be easily overpowered for Roy and Dick just because it makes them happy, I fully believe he does this with Damian too just so Damian can get a sense of happiness for 'winning' against his big brother)

#dc prompt #dick grayson #jason todd #tim drake #damian wayne #batman #wally west #dragon au #jon kent #roy harper

[idyllcy]

Hi! I'm quite new to your account but your writing is too good for me to not follow you!!!

Anyways I wanted to say that the way you write Tim is impeccable, love the characterization you have of him, so ofc I got obsessed with him even though im not a big Tim girlie (might as well become one) and I find it soo hard to find good Tim fics and was wondering if you got any recs? can be anything from tumblr or ao3

And if you don't do these types of things im sorry, don't bother answering at all! Hope you're having a good day anyways!

Yes yes yes!!! Ofc I have recs! (mostly ao3 fics because I don't think I have much saved from tumblr and also under the cut bc of length)

Pushing my mutual to the top because I love their works

city of stars - lovelyre

This is a small series with Tim Drake and reader and the tension the TENSION THE TENSION!!!!!! THE CONFESSION!!! IM !>#EJ@HE this series makes me ill in the best way

show me how you're proud, tell me how you reach the moon - lovelyre

not tim drake centric but they flirt a lil in it and it has the same idea of "reader is a fic writer" as saying we're just friends! This one's more batfam n I really liked it

Okay so stuff by moss (@/mangoisms here on tumblr)

I'll be the dangerous ledge, you be the parachute - soter

meet cute at the laundry and such a great fluff read. Not too much anxiety inducing happens and it's just so cute and everything

circle k (back to you) - soter

reader works at a gas station and red robin drops by which leads to a shit ton of other vigilantes dropping by too (I love this fic it's ongoing rn but I'm pretty sure it's decently finished or smth

ok now for the misc recs

I'm a (blood) sucker for you - palmyre

vampire tim drake. Im so ill over this fic. Tim fics that make me ill fr. Ok but it does have a blood tw bc Tim is kinda 😭 drinking your blood even tho he's like super sweet abt it

Body Language - anothertimdrakestan

this writes like nerd Tim so well. Tim literally analyzes reader's entire body language around him to deduce that they like him back

We're (not) just friends - by me hehe

and also final plug the Tim college au actually is a series on ao3 I just haven't figured out the best way to post a series on Tumblr lol

So I only have one fic on tumblr saved

Popsicle - batboys-and-other-messes

reader stares dead into Tim's eyes as they suck on a popsicle while the batfam watches in horror LMFAO this one has equal crack and sexual tension is was really funny

BUT!! glorified-red has Tim fics that I've read before which are good too!

#tim drake x reader #I hope you have fun reading bby!! Tim dragged me to stan him by the neck lol #☾.emyray #also tysm for the ask !! im soooo happy you like the way I write tim 🥹

[aquanym]

Unfortunately young Tim has just as bad a fashion sense as his older counterpart.

Context from @the-autistic-spider on this post

#I headcanon that Tim’s Robin costume only looks decent because Alfred was involved in the creation process #dc #batfam #dc comics #tim drake #robin #dc fanart #my art #small tim meets big tim au

[theredwritingwitch]

Soulmate Fic- The Big Tug

Pairing: Tim Rockford x reader

Soulmate AU:  Tugging - being able to feel a tug in the direction of your soulmate if they are feeling a strong emotion

Words: 1.6

Warnings: language, mention of knives

Note: It was the shoulder gun holster that hooked me, so I had to make this cheesy noir style soulmate fic.

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Grandma had told you to be careful, to follow the detective, become close to the man but not too close. It had started back at the mansion. Grandma had instructed you to be available for any questions about the home before she went off for her afternoon nap. You had seen this coming, Detective Tim Rockford could barely keep his eyes off of you from the moment you had greeted him at the door. Even though Grandma clearly knew more about the mansion than you, he seemed to direct all his questions towards you. 

While the two of you were alone, you watched him run his eyes all throughout the mansion. They traveled over cobweb corners and chandeliers, over dusty vases, mopped floors, and refurbished bookcases. He asked question after question while wandering through the dinning room to the parlor room to the garden. The detective’s questions started out innocent enough. When was the mansion built? How much land in total? How many rooms? And then the questions took a turn. You followed him, observing him as he continued. How long have you lived here? What do you do for a living? How do you single handedly manage the mansion? Why so many knives? You smiled like a cat in a window watching a little bird flutter back and forth. His eyes roaming everywhere but always landing back on you.

For his own part, Tim knew yours never strayed away from him. He felt them in the back of his head, saw you lurk in the shadowed doorways as he walked circles in rooms. He connected with your own eyes every time he looked through the reflection of a mirror or the brass of a light fixture. You couldn’t look away just as he couldn’t himself. 

The detective couldn’t wrap his head on what was going on. The mansion was a mystery in itself, from unruly gardens to pristine dining rooms, Tim walked through every room. His eyes looked over every odd collection in the mansion, porcelain china, taxidermy, and finally the collection of knives. He had so many questions and zero answers. The one thing that seemed right, that seemed perfect and indeed the most logical thing in the mansion was the pull and need Tim had to be near you. But he was here for work, he wasn’t a man to cross the line of professionalism.

Soon enough, night started to creep in. The detective was satisfied for now with his tour and with a firm yet tender handshake to bid you goodbye, a spark zapped through your body upon connection. Tim most had felt it too as he drew his hand quickly back and cleared his throat. You watched him behind the curtain of a window as he walked down the path and to his car. A wave of sadness washed over you as you watched him enter his car. The detective paused before sitting, casting a glance back to the mansion, somehow meeting your eyes so he could wave another goodbye to you. A little ping of mirth erupted in you at this just as you saw a small smile grow on his face.

It took Tim all his will power to force himself into the car. His hands tightened and heart hammered away while he drove down the foggy roads back to his office. Upon every side street he passed, he contemplated turning his car around. He knew there was more to be found back at the mansion but it had nothing to do with the case, it was all about you. They way you smiled at him. They way you watched and patiently waited for him to snoop around and answered all his questions, even the more intimate ones. Tim slowed down at a red stop light, the image of your soft hair lit up by a sliver of sun that entered into the curtained windows ran through his head. He huffed and thumped his head on the headrest as a longing filled him. 

“Honestly I don’t know what is going on in my head,” Tim said to himself as yet again he felt the need to turn around. “Damn it. She just might be a vixen but I bet she tastes like a boysenberry pie.” 

The light turned green as he kicked the car in gear and continued his drive forward but there was a nagging feeling piercing Tim’s chest and thumping up to his eyes. He glanced at the rear view mirror and spotted another car driving behind him, not too close but not too far.

You couldn’t help it though, looking back as you drove at a steady pace behind the detective, you didn’t know if this is what your grandmother meant by staying close. Your feet had started running before your brain could catch up, and before you knew it you were speeding your way after the man occupying your head. You didn’t know exactly why you needed to follow him, just that you had no choice but to go. Calmly now that you had caught up with Tim, you thought back to the logistics of this case. Maybe the detective knew something you didn’t, maybe this is what your gut feeling is supposed to do. Maybe you were just being careful and protecting your grandmother. After all, you didn’t know this private eye. He could be up to anything. 

Continuing to shadow the PI, you drove down the street passing streetlight after streetlight, slowly turning and pacing yourself to follow the detective. Fighting the urge to hurry after him, you drove past a parking lot that he had turned into, opting to park on the other side of the building, where you could be just an alleyway away from him. Tucked away in the shadows of the building you scampered to the parking, just catching the view of the detective walking down a path to his office. You observed him dig for his keys as a fog from the late night tunneled your vision, forcing you to move closer. You gasped silently as you pressed yourself into a doorway, feeling your heart thump out of your chest as you suppressed the urge to run straight to him.

“Get your shit together. This is for Grandma and the mansion,” you strummed up a bit of courage before you turn back to the office, just to have your heart sink at the lack of sight before you. Rushing over to the door and glancing through the speckled glass window, you spotted the figure of the detective pausing midway up the stairs. Sidestepping away from the door, you hid and counted for a minute. Your hand held firm to the knob of the door as you counted, finally reaching a satisfactory amount of time, you gave one look up and down the street before slinking into the building.

Tim knew someone was watching him, following him. He felt it the entire drive, and felt it as he climbed the stairs. But he wasn’t scared or cautious about the approaching steps he heard echoing from the stairs. He felt reassured as he felt the inevitable tug him to the direction of the stairs. He sat at his desk, littered with newspaper reports and miscellaneous photos and files settled near a stack of old Chinese takeout, and watched. Tim leaned back in his chair waiting as he heard the first few steps timidly approach, his heart and muscles thrumming with each echo. And as your steps finally turned steady and confident, a smirk formed on Tim’s face as it finally seemed to occur to the two of you what was happening.

You swung open the door to his office at the top of the stairs and leaned your silhouetted figure on the door, directing your eyes right to Tim. The glow of a table side lamp brightened a sliver of your face so that Tim could take in your own smirk.

“Ma’am.”

“Detective.”

He filled his wrinkled white dress shirt nicely as his broad shoulders stretched under the restrictions and buckles of his gun harness. You watched him from the door, tucking your hands behind your back just as his own ran up and down the arms of his seat.

“You know there’s protocol about fraternizing with clients, suspects,...people of interest.”

“Which one am I?” you asked as you leaned off the door and slowly closed it behind you. 

“To be determined, the case is ongoing you see.” 

You nodded as you took step by step around his desk, letting your hip brush against a stack of files causing Tim to reach out and grab your hip, stopping you in your route. 

His deep brown eyes looked bottomless as he stared up at you, “Careful girl.”

Your own hand landed on his, giving him a gentle squeeze as he tugged you forward to stand between his legs.

“I can be a careful Detective, I promise,” you sighed as your hand involuntarily ran through his wavy hair. You hadn’t broken eye contact once since entering, but you both had confidence in the tugs of your souls that every movement, thought, and word was purposeful. “Let me show you.” 

Pushing your soulmate to lean back in his chair, you lifted your legs over his. Straddling his lap just as his hands hefted you up, your own hands grasped his shoulder harness and tugged him forward. Tim sucked in a breath and tightened his grasp on your waist as his lips crashed into yours. The unavoidable tug between the two of you turned insatiable. His tongue parted your lips just as you grinded down on him. Both of you groaned while tightening your hold on each other. Finally after you don’t know how long, you both pulled your mouths off each other for a mere inch in distance.

Tim caught his ragged breath, “Damn.”

You smiled into him, “So about this protocol.”

“To hell with protocol,” he whispered into your lips as he surged forward.

#pedro pascal #merge mansion #tim rockford #soulmatefic

[syresdcthings]

DC Highschool AU Core Four edition.

This post includes: Core Four (Bart, Tim, Kon, Cassie) they are all in middle school and are 11-12. That's it they are just having fun I made this cause I was bored.

Cassie and Tim are sat under the tree outside their school the group always meet up at. Its around 11pm. Tim is laying out a blanket and food whilst Cassie is trying to set up Netflix on a laptop.

Tim: Okay, Bart said he was bringing the pillows right? There's alot of blankets but the ground is still pretty solid.

Cassie: Yep! Though I'm not sure this screen is big enough for the 4 of us.

Tim crawls over to her: Yeah you're right...

He thinks for a minute.

Tim stands: Uh, you wait here until i get my computer. Its bigger... and I left my bag down at the field anyway so I need to go grab it.

The boy scurrys away and Cassie falls back on the blankets, sighing. She turns her head to the other side and sees two familiar faces.

Kon, carrying 4 pillows and a box full of cola cans with Bart hanging onto his leg: Cassie... help.

Cassie, blinking for a few seconds and then rolling over in laughter: WHAT-hkheue... ACHEM...what happened??

Kon drops the pillow and places the box down next to the tree, shaking Bart off his leg. Then he proceeds to flop down onto the pillows, Bart falling ontop of him immediately after.

Kon: HRG- ugghhh.... I don't know, either. Me and Clark picked him up and drove him here but as soon as I got out the car he attached onto my leg like a toddler.

Bart: Hehe ;)))

Cassie: Sounds like you've become Barts object of interest

Bart: Hehehehehe

Kon: Don't know what that means, don't WANT to know what that means...

He looks around

Kon: Where's Tim?

Cassie: OH! The laptop is too small of a screen so he's away getting his computer.

Kon: Will that really make any difference?

Cassie: Umm I don't know Kon I've never compared Tim's computer to my laptop. 😒

Kon: Damn, snarky... :(

Tim runs back to the group, seemingly exhausted. Kon sits upright, pushing Bart off in the process. Tim sets the computer up and low and behold, it's just the right size.

Bart immediately clinging onto Kon again: What are we watching? I forgot

Tim lays down panting: hhh .... hhhh ....

Cassie: ehehe.. Um, well we think we're gonna have an MCU bashing marathon. I know it's alot of movies but it's a weekend and (albeit, illegal) Tim brought a car we can sit in when it gets cold.

Kon: Dude, I hate marvel.

Cassie: That's why it's called a 'Bashing Marathon', idiot, we make fun of it the whole time.

Bart: Marvel has alot of stuff going on in their movies so it's always fun for me to watch :p

Tim: Okay okay let's get this party started!

Tim jumps up from the ground and places the pillows neatly on the blanket then grabs another 2 thicker blankets and, once everybody's comfortably laying, throws it over them. He tosses a can to Bart and then lays down with the rest of them.

Tim: You punks are gonna be asleep by the 5th hour, I bet.

Bart chugging his drink: NOWAYletsgoletsgoletsgo!!

Cassie: Heh nahh Timmy. I'm so ready for this.

Kon: Let's get ready for a little over 2 days of making fun!

6 hours 30 minutes in and Cassie, Kon, and Bart are all huddling into eachother. One of them is snoring, one is just kicking the blanket continously and the other is sleeptalking. Tim lays happily awake with a bowl full of popcorn when he looks down to his sleeping friends.

Tim: Knew it.

....

Tim sighs as he gets up and turns the computer off, looking back to his friends.

Tim: We probably should've chosen a smaller Franchise, huh guys? Well ... It's dark. And... I don't really wanna drive a car this late so. I'm gonna phone Bruce and see if dad can come pick us up.

He pats his friends.

Tim: And I know you all were tired during Iron Man 2. I saw it in your faces... But you pulled through to the 4th movie out of pure pettiness.

He laughs.

Tim: It's goes to show how resilient you all are... That you don't back down from a challenge. Even if you barely beat it in the first place. It's one of the things I like about you all, and I hope it's something I can one day find myself.

Tim falls back chuckling as he brings his phone out of his pocket and messages his brother.

Tim: Geez I cant believe I'm talking to a bunch of sleeping people.

He feels something brush his leg and sees cassies hand barely but noticeably touching him.

Tim chuckles again, holding his face: Yeah, hehe. You're the type of person to take the chance to tease me about that.

He shuts his eyes.

Tim: Love you guys too...

#dc #dc au #gotham highschool #au #highschool au #middle school #tim drake #cassandra sandsmark #cassie sandsmark #kon el #conner kent #bart allen #bartholomew allen #lol #i love them #they are a bit silly #core four

[dairy-farmer]

Have you thought about magical pocket pussy AU where someone enchants a pocket pussy to be connected to Tim's pussy? Next thing Tim knows, an invisible, ghost-like entity had started fucking Tim. It was Kon. Kon found the fleshlight on his bed one night and thought it was gag gift from one of the Titans. But a few days after using it, it disappears and goes to the next hero. And it goes on and on and on. And maybe Tim would've solved it sooner but the sex was so good, Tim can't think straight. Tim ends up pregnant in the end

THIS ASKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MAGICAL POCKETS PUSSY IS SO GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE this one fic in particular that does the trope so well it's jaytim + brutim called blood sugar sex magik

i HIGHLY recommend it its so good!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

i love the idea that some magician or....magical thing that is behind it. maybe tim is on a mission and doesn't realize there's an underlying magical reason behind it and ends up breaking a 'seal' of some kind that attaches itself to him.

now this....thing doesn't have a conciousness not really. no moral compass either. it's just this lumpy thing of impulse and want and it knows it needs to be sold again, human again. maybe it tries possessing tim but...it can't. in a way tim is its...mama. tim freed it into the world and carried it around in his body completely undetected. it showed him his friends, his family, colleagues, amazing sights and experiences to the point it forget its original purpose in wanting to posses tim.

but it still needs a body. its not strong enough to control tim into doing it so it needs a proxy. a small object like a fleshlight takes up much less power than all of tim.

so that's what happens. a fleshlight ends up in the hands of tim's friends and family and fellow capes. not a single one of them questions it or thinks of it with any kind of suspicious double look. it's pink and soft and clean. it looks brand new like no one's ever touched it and they think it just be a joke, a prank, a jab at them to loosen up about something.

and....people underestimate just how stressful it is to be a cape and how sometimes a nice hot, tight cunt does more to stabilize them than any therapist in the world.

and tim. at first tim had woken up with a gasp and a full body flinch as he feels a heavy pressure in his tummy. it's big and tim needs to open his legs to accommodate the stretch. tim's still half asleep when something starts fucking him deep and fast and hard.

there's nothing and no one on top of him only tim digging his heels into the mattress and muffling his whines into his pillow as he snakes his fingers down to rub on his sensitive little button.

tim bites down on the fabric of his shirt as his fingers meet his wet, dripping cunt. it never fails to surprise tim just how fast he can get aroused by a little bit of touching. his family and friends all liked to joke he was a prude but the truth was tim thought about sex often. he liked the idea of it in the same way someone liked the idea of hiking in the grand canyon.

a thick, fat cock is hammering into tim at an unrelenting pace and in tim's mind he's already given into it. there's nothing he can do about it anyway, there's no body on top of him, and there's no physical way to stop this.

he could always reach for his comm, scream for help.

but he doesn't want to.

tim whines and clenches around the invisible cock inside him to go faster.

tim should probably be more worried but he cant find it in him to really care when he's fucked nearly the entire night with only a few breaks to breathe. he's wet and soaked through his underwear which still hasn't come off while tim gently rubs at his throbbing little clit.

in the morning tim looks bloated and full, his entire body aches in a way much more pleasant than when he has a hard patrol. tim's poor insides are pulsing and warmed with satisfaction and tim's fingers drifting to touch his puffy lips result in him hissing softly in the ache.

the next night it happens again but...slightly different. the cock doesn't fill him up as much or pound as deeply. but it's fast. it rockets in and out of tim at almost lightening speed almost vibrating which has tim gasping and whining the entire time, never taking his fingers off his clit.

each night it happens its like that. it's....exciting. tim even looks forward to it, retiring to bed early because it almost always only happens when he's in bed even if at first tim tries to test it out by changing his sleep schedule.

tim could probably figure out what's happening. a little bit of detective work goes a long way but honestly...tim likes it. tim's toys aren't as satisfying and tim was always too hesitant to try and go "all the way" with someone. he always felt like he wasn't ready for another person to see him so vulnerable but this was nice because there was no one else.

tim knows that all these phantom cocks are ejaculating in him. he can feel the warm spend coat his walls, fill his womb, and leak out of his well-loved pussy.

on some level some part of tim should be worried but how and why? it's not like he was going to be able to get condoms onto the phantom cocks and almost a month later during the monthly league blood drive tim finds out there might be consequences for that decision.

capes get injured. a lot. and VERY often and a lot of the time their medical personnel can take care of it and lots of capes, given the volume of injuries, don't feel very comfortable taking away resources from civilians like blood which is already incredibly limited given the number of attacks and injuries that occur in major cities.

so there's a sort of blood bank that the league hosts in case any of their own needs some. bruce also has a source in the cave. tim donates to both for the simple fact that he's o+ and can donate to anyone, even aliens surprisingly.

so tim makes monthly trips to the watchtower like he always does. a nurse takes his temperature and a sample of blood to make sure there are no infections or issues so that he can safely donate.

there are none. until the nurse, a civilian that's hired on staff and under about a million NDAs softly congratulates him.

that's about how tim, and clark who is in another hospital bed and trying desperately to donate even though the needles won't work on his skin, find out he's pregnant.

it could just be the blood loss but tim starts feeling incredibly lightheaded all of a sudden.

#anonymous #asks #answered asks

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i am SO sorry i saw this so late lmao but @violaceum-vitellina-viridis tagged me in a self promo tag game! (which they stole from @inexplicifics apparently xD)

to encourage some self promo, how about sharing your top fics no matter how big or small - give us the links to your wonderful words with the Most hits/Most kudos/Most comments/Most bookmarks /Most words/Least words

I already know which fic is gonna come out on top regardless of category xD which means i will just leave out the top fic in the following categories so i dont slap in the link for my big fic 5 times in a row lmao

MOST HITS: very unsurprising but also still surprising because I never thought it would get that big but it's my fic from every height I’d fall I’d call a DC|Batfam fic with fucked up time wibbly wobbly reincarnation and slow build

MOST KUDOS: VERY surprising because i basically never check my stats page and didnt notice this fic sneak itself that high (except yknow. every height) but its bathroom break or a statistically unlikely number of kids stacked into a bathroom which is my DC|Batkids comedy crack fic and a take on the Wayne GalaTM trope

MOST COMMENTS: ... huh well I do get a decent amount of comments tbh but this one did surprise me a lot. it's (after every height) i’ll scream, but you won’t hear - ‘forget me not’  which is the third part in a series featuring an amnesiac Witcher AU - as in yes most of the characters forgot Jaskier the Bard has ever existed. it is VERY angst and mind the tags but i have since abandoned the series, though the first part can be read without reading the series if you dont mind a sad ending

MOST BOOKMARKS: in first... AFTER every height and bathroom break are at the moment two fics tied at 149 bookmarks the first one is in wonderment, at you and yours which is a Witcher fic with Geralt/Jaskier, 6k words of smut and strength kink the second is dragonology a DC|Batfam fic where Tim after getting injured and his body going "nope ive had enough" finds out that he's actually a dragon shifter

MOST WORDS: i don't think i can actually get around explicitly mentioning every height here since it is my longest fic and getting longer with atm 60k, second in line is we'll all be the weak and the weary sometime a rare pair Witcher fic with Regis/Roche - yes the vampire Regis and yes Vernon Roche of the Blue Stripes from TW2 and TW3, it's got 17k and is a short developing relationship fic and with the best meet ugly ive written so far

LEAST WORDS: .................................. do I. do I have to. really? ughhhhhh okay I'll link it if ONLY for baby Cas who was very proud of it - anyway comfort a Yuri on Ice fluff Yuuri/Viktor piece that I wrote when I was like. what? 16? pls keep that in mind if you do read it but my advice is. don't xDDD

tagging: @brothebro @childoffantasy @1flyingcat @ironhoshi @itsfirecat @howdidthisevenhappenanyway @bard-llama and anyone else who wants to spread some self promo around!

#tag game #tag meme

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Hollywood AU with Ivy and Harley

I cleaned half my house to avoid writing this AU. I know I can not do it justice so I’m putting it here. If this sparks any inspiration in you feel free to use it! Just credit me.

So Harleen was 20 in college studying to be a psychologist. She was looking for some extra cash and heard being an extra in a big project was a quick and easy way to make money. She ends up being scouted by Joker entertainment co.

After signing with them for what she thought would be small parts she ends up being thrusted into major roles and is horribly mistreated by the company, and a specific Director in particular.

She manages to break away from the company but feels trapped in the limelight she was pulled in and the media will never leave her alone. So she continues her acting, the threat of being blacklisted falling through. She ends up getting a manger named Lucius Fox who gets her a role in world, renowned Director, Bruce Wayne’s new project.

That’s where she meets her co-star Pamela and falls head over heels.

I think messing around with social media or just traditional media in general would be really fun.

I also have many thoughts on what Bruce’s kid would do. Like Dick as a stunt double or Tim as a cameraman/photographer. So if you want to hear those let me know! (I really wanna talk about it)

#batman #dc #dc prompt #dc pride #poison ivy #harley quinn #actor au #they are in love your honor #the joker (derogatory) #Ivy/Harley supremacy #the lack of fics centered around the two is tragic #being a lesbian in this economy is hard #dc comics #dc batfam #dc batman

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Batfam Performers AU

No Capes AU where all the members of the batclan come together through a shared love of dance

The Wayne family has been a big supporter of the arts for generations (i mean cmon martha and thomas literally got killed leaving the theater, thats low hanging fruit) and of course Bruce continues this tradition by being very actively involved in the arts communities in Gotham, especially dance which is his favorite

Bruce and Dick meeting is pretty much exactly the same as cannon except instead of becoming a crime fighting duo, Dick gets therapy and decides to continue in gymnastics in remembrance of his parents

Dick goes to the Summer Olympics no less than 3 separate times, and while there, he finds a fantastic group of friends in a variety of other events like Running (Wally, who specializes in the 100 m), Archery (Roy obvi), Weightlifting (Kori), Boxing (Donna), Modern Pentathlon (Garfield), Skateboarding (Raven), and Table Tennis (Victor). 

After retiring from international competitions, Dick does several tours with the Cirque du Soleil.

Jason is a street performer, breakdancing for spare change and also pickpocketing passersby and Bruce goes Hey, That’s Free Kid. Back when he was homeless, Jason spent a lot of time at the local community center learning hip-hop and keeps up with it even after moving to Bristol. It’s more of a casual hobby, but he’s gotten several offers to tour professionally.

At one Winter Olympics competition (which the waynes always attend in person), Dick stumbles upon one of the chinese figure skaters. 

Enter: Cassandra Cain, rising figure skating star, literally won every competition ever, master on the ice, etc etc. Except... somethings off. Because it turns out there’s a huge scandal with abuse of the underage figure skaters going on (think of that controversy with the russian figure skaters who were basically being starved and abused to delay puberty so they wouldn’t develop curves bc that would impact their ability to do quadruple jumps). So Bruce goes, Oh, You’re Being Abused? That’s Free Kid and adopts her. After being adopted, Cass continues to compete in figure skating, but at a much less intense level, and also explores other forms of dance. She falls in love with ballet and quickly rises to the top. That’s where she meets Tim!

Tim fell in love with dance the second his parents forced him to learn the waltz for galas. They enrolled him in ballet (bc “that’s one of the only respectable styles of dance”) basically just to shut him up. Secretly, Tim has been obsessed with more contemporary styles of dance ever since he saw a certain circus performance (wink wink nudge nudge) and constantly goes to watch underground dance competitions. Cass, who knows him from the ballet studio, spots him at one such competition and drags him forcefully into the family. Much to his parents chagrin, Tim ends up forming a small dance troupe with Conner, Bart, and Cassie (Young Just Us). They travel to competitions all over the country, winning hearts and inspiring sexuality crises.

Duke, instead of working as a performer, works in lighting design! He learned the craft from his parents and knows how to work a lighting board like no other. He does work for basically every show/competition in Gotham, including plays and musicals. He knows everyone. Or, more accurately, everyone knows him. Duke is everywhere. If you’re a performer in Gotham, Duke has pointed a spotlight at you.

Damian is classically trained, basically since birth, and won’t let anyone forget it. He considers anything that isn’t classical to be inferior and takes great pride in his ability to dance en point. His dirty little secret? Damian loves square dancing. Jon made him do it once and he complained about it the whole time, then never stopped thinking about it. He would rather die than let anyone find out.

Stephanie starts out as a street performer as well. Unfortunately, she doesn’t get adopted by a billionaire (yet) and after turning 18 works as a stripper in one of Gotham’s less reputable clubs. She falls in love with pole dancing and starts doing it competitively. She catches a lot of shit for it, which is stupid because pole dancing is an incredibly difficult and incredibly beautiful artform. All her awards earn her a spot as a dancer at a club in Gotham that actually treats their performers well. She meets Tim when he sneaks out to one of the pole dancing competitions and gets in a fistfight with an asshole who kept harassing Steph about giving him a lap dance. Steph also does roller derby. This isn’t relevant, but I like it.

Barbara was an incredibly gifted gymnast who trained alongside Dick before suffering a spinal injury during a nasty training accident. She goes on to study music composition and writes/sound mixes for basically everyone who’s anyone. Everyone wants Babs to compose a piece for them because she’s just the best. She’s sought out by teams ranging from break-dancing to cheerleading to experimental.

Bruce has just about every piece of equipment purchasable installed in his basement, so all of his beloved family members can pursue their dreams <]:*)

#BatFam #headcanon #performers au #bruce wayne #dick grayson #jason todd #tim drake #duke thomas #damian wayne #stephanie brown #barbara gordon #my thoughts #no capes au #dance #playing justdance on the wii becomes a bloodsport in this family #young justice #joung just us #teen titans