#Damian/Robin and Raven

[roverjamball]

Day 3 7.5.25 Love Confessions DamiRaeWeek 2025

When Raven heard the newest, robin would be joining the Teen Titans, the Titans, really, she was excited.

"We all love Dick." She had said when Jamie who is dubious.

"Jason was the sweetest. And I think Stephanie understood me like nobody else.”  Raven rolls her eyes, when Garfield makes some joke, but they don't know what it it's like, and Stephanie did. Her father may have been a lowlife Thug, but she knew what it was like to be born of evil. Trigon maybe the embodiment of all evil, but that malice came from somewhere. And that somewhere that powered my father were people like Stephanie's father.

So I would happily welcome the newest Robin. That is what I thought until it turned out to be Damien Al Ghul. Who introduced himself as Damon Kane while I was working UC. 

I understood the need to conceal his identity then. But why did he do it when we met the second time with the league of shadows.

It's mostly water under the bridge after our Tea party date. 

Damian joins the Titans, and as serendipity would have it, Raven is a part of the team. [wink wink]

“Why? You’d only need look at yourself,”

“Is that it. Beauty is skin deep.”

“Are you calling me shallow?”

“I want you to want me, Raven, for me. I am more than lucky genetics, and symmetrical features.”

“No, I …” Was it? Was that really it. 

No. 

 Damon, no wait, Damian, was his face. If it hadn’t been for the slight bent of his nose, indicating it had been broken, his north Asian and Caucasian beauty would have been too painful to look at. High cheekbones, sharp chin, gorgeous brown skin and lips that were created to fulfil my every fantasy.

While to say, Damien was beautiful, would be an understatement. That is not all that he was. He may have a resting bitch face. His emotions spoke louder than his distancing attitude.

“You may not know this about yourself, Damian,” [yes, I put emphasis on his name. Did I understand the need for it, Maybe. How did I forgiven him? Not with this attitude] “but you are a kind and generous soul.”

Sparing with Raven had been a revelation. She really was so talented. 

One could practice their entire life, but without that natural talent, all the training could get you up to a certain point.

We all had in the league of shadows are preferred weapon. I may be a master with most Weapons, including guns, but Jason Todd had me beat. Whereas with a Katana, I am a fucking surgeon.

No one is as a dry as Grayson, as good as reading body language than Cass, and a better Detective than Drake.

Each of us, in the lead of shadows, at some point practice with our non-dominant hand. Sometimes it was voluntary, tying your hand behind once back. Sometimes it was involuntary having your arm fractured during a mission or depending on your master/sensei, who may in the guise of  training ‘accidentally injured your arm’, forcing you to depend on the other.

It was like swimming. Everyone had a main stroke. Raven's main stroke was magic. When the Titans join the league of shadows, Raven’s proficiency and precision was astounding. I was so impressed, and I thought I couldn't love her anymore than I already did.

I think I remember that from the moment, I laid eyes on her, I had a feeling that Raven was always going to be special to me. However, I didn't know how much till I spoke her name out loud one night.

If one is to be in the league of shadows, one can never give away any weaknesses. Practising with your non-dominant hand is a part of it. Not reacting to your given name is another. There are other aspects to it as well. Being as proficient in languages, that are not your mother tongue. The easiest way to be caught out is when you're trying to pass as an Arab, but you respond when in shock in Farsi.

Crying for my mother when in distress was trained out of me so long ago, I don't remember ever doing it. But one night I work from a nightmare and Lady Shiva, my guard, one of the only people in the league of shadows, I trusted with my sleeping form, asked me who Raven was.

And then that night, I was honest with myself and my mentor. There was no point in hiding anything. The woman was the best strategist, cunning, perceptive, and loyal.

Lady Shiva could have easily been grandfather successor to the league of shadows. And I trusted her with myself, conscious, unconscious and vulnerable. The reason that she was a worthy successor, but chose to step down in favour of me, clinched it.

When Lady Shiva said she wanted to serve, it was a choice, she made. There was no reason for her to not rule or lead. There was no one more capable than her. Including me. But I think I have seen enough of life to know that everyone has their own path. 

I chose Robin for so many years and now I was the Demon head. And after that, right this very moment, I am holding hands with Raven asking her to love me, for me.

“When they learn I’m the son of Talia, grandsons of the Deamon Head, they try to justify my past. Oh, you are also the son of Batman.. Batman, who is on the same team as Superman and wonder woman and the green Arrow.”

He looked at her, imploring her to understand. 

“I choose my own path. Different from father. Different from mother. I want my children to be born of love, not in some hyperbolic, artificial womb, hidden away from the other parent. I am not arrogant to say that I am my own person. I stand on the shoulders of my ancestors.  I feel their weight; Al Ghual, Kane, Wayne, Grandfather and the League of shadows is as much a part of me as robin is. And hough both organisations are vigilante. To a Titan,” Damian eyes bore into her, “which would be more palatable? I don’t want you to justify my heritage. I want you to know everything about me. And want me as I wholeheartedly, with the depth of my soul, want you?”

To Daman, it sounded like a question.

And it was.

As he barred his soul to Raven, even-though he knew so much about her from her file, interviews and shameless eavesdropping, Damian wanted Raven to confide him..

Never in his life, and he ever felt this kind of tenderness towards anyone.

[kasieli]

sometimes when u have artists’ block u just do DamiRae doodles w/ poses thx to @albanenechi

[wonderjanga]

Father’s Day

@autistic-human’s post and @moonlightcycle571’s comment on said post were the inspiration for this one. I love dad Marvel soooooo much, cause I think Billy would try his best to be a good adult figure without even realizing it can come off as parental. He’d just be doing what he would’ve wanted someone to do for him, which was be there for whichever kid no matter what. So what happens when a bunch of angsty teens with trauma meet him? He’s obviously going to try his best to be there for them!

Like Kon, when he first met Marvel, he didn’t really know what to think of the man. He was nice. Almost overwhelmingly so. He also helps Kon with anything if he ever needs help. He’s also almost always around and is willing to talk about virtually anything with Kon too. And this isn’t just exclusive to him, but to everyone. (It makes him feel slightly queasy sometimes. He hasn’t realized what he’s feeling is jealousy whenever his parental figure’s attention is on another kid.) So that’s why when Father’s Day came around and M’gann suggested they all do something for Marvel, he was a little dumbfounded. One, because he just came to the realization that he thinks of Marvel as a kinda dad, and two, because what were they going to do? Marvel isn’t actually their dad, so what if the Captain finds it weird? Kon really doesn’t want to think about Cap finding all of this weird.

The YJ eventually decided to just get Cap a gift. They were all pretty sure that’s what you were supposed to give fathers. Now the question is: what to give him?

Marvel: *goes to Mount Justice to check in on the kids*

YJ: *All in the kitchen fighting about how to frost the cookies cause they all did it differently*

Marvel: *hears them and comes to the kitchen*

YJ: *doesn’t notice him*

Kon: *Does notice and picks up his batch of cookies and goes to Marvel* “Cap.” *presents cookies to Billy*

Marvel: “Huh?” *stares at cookies. Kon’s cookies are a bunch of mishapen blobs with smiley faces* “Are these for me?”

Kon: *nods head* “They’re you.”

Marvel: *takes a cookie with one of the biggest smiles Kon has ever seen on the man’s face* “This is amazing… thanks Kon!” *bites cookie* “They’re really good too!”

Kon: “Really?” *eyes shining at the praise*

Marvel: “Yeah!” *finishes cookie and is about to grab another one*

Other YJ members: *now notice Marvel and Kon* “Wait! Wait! Wait! Try mine next!” *they all proceed to take turns shoving cookies into Marvel’s hands*

Marvel: *eats them all and gives each of them stellar reviews*

About after thirty minutes of Marvel and the kids eating cookies…

Marvel: “What was all this for by the way?”

YJ: “Huh?”

Marvel: “What was all this for? I mean, it’s not my birthday, so…” *doesn’t know it’s Father’s Day*

YJ: “Oh uh… We just felt like it.”

Marvel: “Oh. Okay!” *just happy to gobble the last, remaining cookies* “By the way, this means a lot to me. Even if it was just a spur of the moment thing. I appreciate it.”

YJ: *all super duper uper happy he loves it but trying not to show it* “No problem.” (Spoiler: they’re not very good at hiding it.)

Then there’s Damian. He’s always had a love-hate relationship with Marvel’s happy go lucky, friendly attitude, but it sort of reminds him of Grayson so he’ll never admit it but it’s leaning more towards love. The man has also weirdly never once gotten mad at him, or at anyone as far as he can tell. He’s extremely patient, and the fact that Damian hasn’t pushed the limits of that patience yet is surprising to the young Wayne. The man also knows a surprising about of animal facts and lets him pet his tiger. So that’s another bonus. The man also doesn’t underestimate him solely based on the fact he’s a child. So, when the Father’s Day holiday rolls around, he decides he would reward Marvel for being an admittedly commendable person.

Marvel: *standing by the window of the Titan’s tower, looking at Jump City*

Damian: *appears from nowhere* “Captain.”

Marvel: *jumps before looking to Damian* “Yes, Robin?”

Damian: *holds up Alfred the Cat* “This is Alfred the Cat. I’m giving you the privilege to pet him just this once. Say hi, Alfred.”

Alfred the Cat: *meows*

Marvel: “Hi.” *little wave to Alfred* “Nice to meet you, Alfred.” *shakes Alfred’s little paw before petting him*

Damian: *lets Marvel get a single pet in before pulling Alfred away* “Alright, that’s enough.”

Marvel: “Oh- uh…” *smiles at Damian* “Thanks for letting me pet him, Robin.”

Damian: “Your welcome.” *nods at him before walking off to bring Alfred back to the manor*

Then there’s also Raven. She honestly had no intention of even thinking about the holiday, considering the fact her father is a demon that actively sucks and ruins her life. Then she saw Damian do his thing and after thinking about the Captain and how the man cares for her and her team members… she supposed he should get some type of reward. The man is extremely nice after all.

A little while after Damian’s departure…

Marvel: *back to looking out the window*

Raven: *also appears out of nowhere* “Marvel.”

Marvel: *jumps just like with Damian and looks to her* “Yes, Raven?”

Raven: *presents Marvel with a mini version of himself*

Mini Marvel: *waves to Billy*

Marvel: “Wha?” *bends down slightly to look at Mini Marvel with a confused smile* “Is that me?”

Raven: *nods head* “It’s a new spell I learned. I wanted to show you.”

Marvel: *pokes Mini Marvel in the stomach* “This is… Amazing!” *gives her a wide grin* “You’re amazing!”

Raven: *a little surprised she feels happy at the man’s approval but isn’t really hating* “Thanks.”

Marvel: “Actually, wait. Hold up!” *mutters a spell and in his hand spawns a Mini Raven. He places the Mini Raven in Raven’s palm with the Mini Marvel*

Mini Marvel: *fawning over Mini Raven*

Mini Raven: *blankly staring at Mini Marvel and lets it fawn*

Marvel: “And you’re saying you learned this spell on your own?” *looks away from the Minis and to Raven* “That’s awesome. You did a wonderful job.”

Raven: *doesn’t really know how to handle all the praise* “Thanks… I’m uh… I think I left the stove on.” *instead of heading to the kitchen, runs off to her room*

Marvel ended up later telling the other members of the JL how many gifts he’s gotten that day. They were a little confused and wondered how many kids Marvel could have. But no, they found out that a lot of their own kids think of him as a somewhat father. Also, a few of the adults might’ve thought about slipping Marvel gifts when the man wasn’t looking cause Billy being a dad isn’t just exclusive to the kids.

[invincibledc]

“Fair Amusement”

Damian Wayne x Roth! Male reader

Summary: The small Roth spending time with the small Wayne, the two boys start to have fun until Damian gets annoyed at seeing a boy acting a little too “friendly” with the raven he finds beautiful.

Note || Y/N is the little brother of Raven, hero name is Corvus. The Latin name for Raven.

“Roth..” Damian says looking at the boy in-front of him walking ahead with excitement. “Huh? Sorry Damian what were you saying?” Y/N says looking at Damian who kept his signature frown on his face. “Why must you be so excited for such…amusement..” he says, Y/N pouted.

“Damian..I’m excited because I’m spending this amusement with you! Plus I never really had fun in a fair.. or is this an amusement park? I never knew the difference.” Y/n admitted with with an awkward chuckle. Damian looked away from the boy, he felt his face getting heated as he gritted his teeth together. “Aye! Niños, don’t go too far okay?” Jaime yells as he sees the two boys being slight further from the rest. Garfield was already loose from the team. Probably doing something reckless or gaining mad tickets.

“On it! Cmon Damian, I heard there’s a game where you can shoot these fake ducks and win a big stuff animal!” Y/N says excitedly, Damian only kept his facial expression. Trying not to show too much emotion but his eyes showed curiosity. Y/N started to get distracted by things like cotton candy and music. Damian knew the boy wants to try the shooting game, so he made you focus on your so called “journey.”

Finally making to the stand, the bright light and colors made your eyes shine with joy. Damian looked at you, time felt slow when you turned to look at him. Was this what those main characters felt when those cheesy romance movies did the slo mo? Yeah this is how he feels. You point to a big penguin. “Look! Look! They got a big stuffed animal like I said!” Damian crosses his arms loosely, “I see Roth.” You immediately nod with excitement grabbing the shotgun that was plastered. You handed the man the money and got to business.

Or at least tried to get into businesses. You seemed to have trouble holding the shotgun, the man behind the counter showed annoyance. Damian gave the man hard glare to “fix” the man’s attitude which worked. The poor small Raven must have attracted attention as a boy that seemed to be your and Damian’s age walked in and started to guide you.

Damian narrows his eyes at the boy beside you who was showing you how to shoot. He didn’t like how the boy was looking at you, Damian crossed his arms. He couldn’t help but glare, but when the boy whispered something in your ear and you chuckled. He had enough, he pushed the boy aside and got behind you. His arms and hands already making sure you were positioned to shoot the ducks. Your eyes widen seeing his eyes trained in front while being behind you. Too close behind you.

“Y/N, focus on the ducks. Shoot.” And you did. You listen to his words perfectly which made him smirk. He backed away when you won the penguin. But what he also did next was pettiness as he also went and did a try at the game. Shooting perfectly without a struggle, getting you another big penguin. Your eyes were wide in admiration, meanwhile Damian glanced at the boy who seemed to scoff and walk off. Damian walked off smugly, wrapping an arm around the boy who seemed so happy hugging the two big penguins!

“Best night ever!” You yelled as you came back into the car with the team. Garfield was already sleep with Jaime almost being the same. Kory was in the driver seat with your sister in the passenger. Raven smiled seeing her little brother happy with two penguins. “Little crow, where do you get them?” She asked softly.

“I got one for myself with the help of Damian. But Damian got me another one.” You say with a soft smile. You then lean against Damian who stiffened at the sudden action. But he soon relaxed with a smile that was covered with his hand. He looked out the window, staring at the boy’s reflection.

“That was nice of you Damian. Thank you.” Raven says. Damian only hummed, still looking at the reflection of the Roth male who seemed happy. And that made Damian happy as well.

[apiptosis]

I still have no clue how Tumblr works but here's part 3

The third member to meet Danny is none other than our resident Demon brat.

It was rare that Damian could truly relax. In the league he had to constantly be the perfect heir, the perfect assassin. When his mother got him out it was just as hard when he had to compete with four adopted brothers, Gordon, Brown and the infamous Cassandra Cain.

It was difficult to find someone who could understand him and what he had been through and still put up with his bulshit. Damian was man enough to admit that his own attitude did not help him so when he found someone who would, whom he could let down his walls with, he grasped on with both hands.

"You seem to be thinking quite hard there Damian." A soft voice drew him from his thoughts. Damian looked her deep in her eyes freely let her peer at his thoughts. He knew she would not pry unless needed but he freely gave this.

"Just reminded myself how fortunate I was to have you." Damian admitted while they sat at their impromptu picnic.

It was rather rare for them to have dates in Gotham but today was a rare time where it was possible. The smog that always filled Gotham was almost completely absent today here in the forest at the edge of the Wayne property and perhaps most importantly, his father was off world with Cain and Grayson.

While most of the public believes Batman has a 'no metas allowed' rule, it was most certainly not true. What is true however is that his father is an overprotective idiot at times and would hover/spy onto their date.

"Dam-"

Whatever Raven was about to say was interrupted by a small sonic boom from just outside of the property that had both of them on their feet, their little picnic forgotten.

All too soon they found the source. A behemoth of a man was playing with a giant dog?

"Drop the stick boy!" The green beast dropped a log for want of a better word. "Good boy, wanna go again?" The beast gave a bark like artillery fire, tail waving like rotor blades. The man pick up the log and launched as though it was a javelin with a "Fetch Cujo!"

With one last artillery bark the beast bound after with great speed.

The man let out a deep sigh as he fell back into the shade of the nearby tree. "Man I wish I had more off days like this. Mhmmm, people? Hello there. Didn't think there would be people this far out. I'm Danny."

The man, Danny, waved as he lazily greeted them from where he lay on his bag in the shade. Danny lay so openly and without care that they could easily observe him.

Danny was very obviously a meta, his lazy smile with far too many sharp teeth, elfin ears and skin that was almost paler than Raven's. Most glaring was his height at seven and a half feet and shoulders nearly half as broad. (see Drake I can learn your freedom units)

"Damian" "Rachel" they introduced themselves.

"You two out on a date? It's one of my rare days off so I was planning one myself but unfortunately my girlfriend's dad needed help so she's out of town with him and her brother." Danny offered up freely. There was no hostile intent as far as Damian could tell. 'His intentions are true and there is no amniosity. His mind is well protected though.' Raven shared with telepathy.

"I take it your job is rather taxing?" Damian prodded.

Danny snorted "Nah man, I'm a university student, Aerospace engineering. The degree is kicking my ass but that's due to the amount of stuff I have to do. It's like they are afraid that I will have free time because I swear some of my projects and tests aren't for engineering.

Last week I had to write a chem exam and yesterday I had to submit a project that I'm pretty sure was a business model in disguise. If my luck holds out I might get a psych test next week. Ugh I'm already half dead, now their trying to get me to fully dead."

That was... concerning. It sounds like danny was possible rogue material and the university was trying their best to keep him from actually going rogue.

"So your taking a break and playing with you dog?" Raven asked.

"Yeah, Cujo is a sweetheart but it's hard to play with him here since people keep attacking him when he's in his large form." Danny explained as the dog bounded back without his stick. Worryingly there was a bit of blood on him. The dog had obviously been in a fight.

"Again buddy? Why can't they just leave you alone. Let's see what it's this time." Cujo dropped a finger on the ground with a very familiar green ring.

"He's a rescue I suppose but he was originally a guard dog and he was trained to disarm people when they attack him so I keep having to stash away guns and the like. With how crazy some people are I really should be prepared for things like this."

The ring seemed to sluggishly work it's way off of the finger before shooting straight for Danny.

"Daniel Fenton of -"Danny swiped the ring out of the air and held it in a tight grip. "Nah ah, I already have one green magic ring and I don't want a talking one on top of that!"

Danny rummaged through his bag before pulling out his thermos that smelled like coffee and chugged it like he was drakes long lost twin and managing to seal it into the thermos.

"There, I'll figure out what to do with that later."Sigh."well I guess we can talk at a later time but after that I'm heading home. Cujo shrink!"

The massive beast of a dog deflated like a balloon till it was the size of a small dog, happily trudging sfter it's owner as they hiked in the direction of Gotham.

With a glance to Raven, he confirmed that she was just as bewildered by the interaction as he was. Eventually they returned to their date, no use in letting odd encounters ruin their day, but Damian kept the name in the back of his head for now.

Later that night Damian found himself in the watchtower, going for the terminal so he could research this Daniel Fenton. He would have done this at home but Drake hogged the bat computer, nou doubt pinning after his coffee crush.

Along the way he found a small congregation of heroes trying to drown out Guy Gardner but also had to listen to his report as his hand was quite bandaged and missing a finger...

"On my patrol I nearly got Final destinationed by a flying log and then I got attacked by a green beast that wouldn't go down no matter what I thew at it. To make matters worse it was able to bite off my ring!" Guy complained incessantly.

Suddenly it made perfect sense why Danny was so upset but accepting of people attacking Cujo. How many times has this happened to him? How many times had the guy patched up his dogs wounds because people attacked him. How many of those time was it a hero who attacked Cujo? Damian could feel for both Danny and his dog.

"Sounds like you attacked a dog playing fetch and got upset when you couldn't hurt a dog for playing. Neutralizing an attacker's weapon is the bare basics of any guard dog's training." Damian found himself snapping at the man. Superman nodding along with him.

"Robin is right, while I am very concerned about you losing your ring, I am also concerned that you would attack a dog for playing fetch. I do the same with Crypto." Superman chastised Guy sternly.

[windybluebelles]

The JL has to get involved with DeathStroke for whatever reason, and all the old Titans outright refuse to let any of the kid hero’s work on this case.

The kids are outraged,

“Why can’t we help?”

“We’re trained!”

“Do you not trust us?”

And the Titans just have to be like,

“No, no! We trust you guys! Of course we do, it’s just that that guys a pedophile.”

Dead silence.

Remember, the titans in this are no older than late twenties. Their mentors know for a fact that they went up against Slade when they were teenagers, there’s not many ways that the Titans could know with this much certainty that he is a nonce without the JL also knowing.

The adults just kinda look at their kids in horror, the Titans realise that they never really told anyone but eachother to avoid deathstroke. In an attempt to be reassuring they tell them,

“Don’t worry! He’s only really into kids in capes”

As in, he’s only into kids that are hero’s or villains.

Shockingly not very reassuring when they were child superheros.

In another attempt to reassure them, someone else pipes up-

“It’s only really kids with dark hair and shorts!”

Nightwing and Raven both kick that guy as they realise what they just said.

Another person (God they should really just leave it as it is) decides to tell the heros,

“No! He was also into Terra! She’s blonde”

Batman is just kinda stood in shock cause, oh my god, that man has been near all of his kids.

This is almost definitely really inaccurate but I just wanted my thoughts out here.

Really really really OOC characters, sorry gang

[queenofghost]

Incorrect DC quotes part 62

More Incorrect DC quotes

[ghurab-alzilal]

Damian: Check it out, I taught this hen to talk.

Tim: *gesture of disbelief *

Damian: Look this... Cleotilde, what is one hundred pennies?

Cleotilde the chicken: Buck!

Damian: How about two hundred pennies?

Cleotilde the chicken: Buck buck!

Tim: That's... actually not that impressive.

Damian: Patience, Drake, it gets better.

Cleotilde the chicken: Yes, Timothy, it'll get much better if you have patience.

Tim: *faints *

Damian: Ta-da!

[robstaryeah]

New cover for Titans Together by Kami Garcia and Gabriel Picolo.

[hunterofartemis7]

Jason: *barges into Damian’s room* hey short staa-whaaat is happening?

*sees this*

Damian: raven needed help with a spell. I volunteered

Jason:…..okay.. *slowly backs away*

Tim: you okay?

Jason: loon in the brats room

Tim:🤨 *looks*……you good?

Damian: yep

Tim: you don’t need help?

Damian: nope

Tim:…..raven are you gonna send him to hell?

Raven: no

Jason: can you?

Tim: Jason!

Jason: what!? Like you haven’t thought of that!

Raven: can you please leave? I can’t focus.

Tim: right, sorry Rae *leaves*

Jason: I’ll leave you be. BRUCE!! *goes get him*

Damian:🙄

[roverjamball]

year of the otp 2025 February 

Like Real People Do - Hozier ch 1

Gotham Wayne Manor BatCave

Raven found the spot in her minds eye. Standing in her familiar room at Titans Tower, Raven visualised the armchair in Wayne Manor’s  massive Library.

Going from point A to point B was as easy as taking a step. But it was also somewhat like entering an elevator and closing the right floor. Or choosing the right door on an unknown floor. Raven had to know the point B, to some extent, in some way. It was not a passive thing like breathing or empathy. It's required concentration while also being instinctive.

Raven felt herself move, disappear from the safety of here and have the variety of existence open to her. It was a vast, as beautiful as the first time. She saw transformative web that joins everything together. How the heavenly bodies reacted to each other. At once, pulling and pushing as it was in the ever expanding space, so it was on earth. Each time, the wonder made hope burst through her heart.

As she zeroed in on her destination, precise foot by foot space in existence, and moved herself there, Raven felt everything in that area. She saw the kindness of neighbours, the helplessness that knows no geographical boundaries. Then, she felt the library,  it felt like home, and a feeling of longing aisled her as it had never before. Crucial. Then, as always books older than the house itself revealed their experience to her, clamouring for her attention and some newer than the day, settled in.

Raven, slammed into something solid and noted that, whatever it was, it wasn’t the stuffed armchair she’d meticulously aimed for.

In the few seconds before she opened her eyes again, she registered that it was warm and soft against her cheek.

Home.

It, smelled of soap, or maybe detergent, and masculinity.

Emotions flooded me, pensive to confused to concerned.

Him.

Physically and emotionally. I shut it down, fast, but this close nothing was hidden from me. If I let the information flow I’d know everything.

‘Oh-Azar,’ she said in a breathless rush, her words muffled by the faintly fragrant fabric. Her brain trying to purge the deluge of data about my landing site that was definitely not the inanimate object, I was aiming for.

‘I’m so, so sorry.’ Two large hands were planted on Raven’s bare upper arms, steadying her as she backed away from what she now understood was a chest and the lap she landed on.

She lifted her head, her cheeks were flaming the same colour as the Robin outfit. And she lifted her gaze further, higher, craning her neck in search of a face. The owner of this chest was tall. He was handsome, too; glossy-black hair, olive skin, a sharp jawline and fathomless emerald ocean eyes. He was looking down at her with evident concern, his full-lipped mouth unsmiling.

He finally released me, after staring bewildered at his hands on me. My shields took a moment to snap together, as his hands slid down my arms and then left contact with my skin. Sudden cold barraged her. 

I stood there, gapping, thoroughly flustered.

Raven felt like the air around her had thickened – as if she was in a sauna.

It was hot in here.

[supermarvelgirl15]

“...Someone who makes us feel safe.”

Nightwing: Leaping into the Light ★ Part 2 (2021)

[wonderjanga]

Marvel being Self-Destructive

Marvel is self-destructive. Or, Billy is self-destructive and it translates to Marvel.

Marvel and Batman: *have a monitor duty together*

Marvel: *watching the monitors while absentmindedly biting the skin off his fingers*

Batman: “Robin.” *dad tone*

Marvel: *confused, looks over to him* “Huh?”

Batman: *pauses cause he just realized he said Robin. He clears his throat* “Captain, don’t do that. Your fingers could get infected.”

Marvel: “Oh uh… sorry.” *stops biting his fingers* “…Why’d you say, Robin?”

Batman: *wondering if he should tell him or not* “Robin also bites the skin on his fingers. I tell him to stop.”

Solomon: “His body language reflects embarrassment.”

Marvel: “Really? Wow.” *hand absentmindedly starts moving back to his mouth so he can start biting the skin*

Batman: *smacks his hand away*

Marvel: *confuzzled*

This happens multiple more times throughout their shift together. The much smaller Batman kept swatting Marvel’s hand away. That is until about half way through the shift, Bruce just started treating this the same way he would treat it if Marvel was Damian.

Marvel: *hand moving back to bite the skin*

Batman: *doesn’t even look at him* “Marvel.” *dad tone*

Marvel: *puts hand back down, embarrassed he’s almost done it the fiftieth time*

Just to preface, this isn’t as bad as it sounds. It’s more of a mild Dermatophagia. Which I have. So now Billy and Damian have it because I say so. Speaking of Damian…

Marvel: *dislocates the entire right side of his body just so he can reach under the couch and grab a remote without lifting the couch*

Robin!Damian: *appears from somewhere* “Teach me your ways.”

Marvel: *screams*

A couple minutes later…

Marvel: “Alright so first, you start with your thumb.” *grabs his own thumb and just dislocates it*

Robin!Damian: *copies him*

Marvel: “Then your grab your-” *starts listing things and in what order to dislocate them*

Robin!Damian: *still copying them*

Raven: *on standby just in case either of them break something*

Other Titans: *horrification*

Nightwing: “Robin! Time to go see- OH MY GOD?!”

Marvel: *entire right side back to being dislocated*

Robin!Damian: *finishes up dislocating his own right side*

Other Titans: *looking between Nightwing and Marvel*

Another couple minutes later…

Nightwing: *just finished the second to last step for dislocating his entire right side*

Other Titans: *watching*

Robin!Damian: *also watching, his side is still dislocated*

Marvel: “Right, now, repeat after me.” *He dislocates a certain joint*

Nightwing: *repeats it but a loud crack just echoes throughout the tower*

Marvel: “Did you- Did you just break something?” *extremely appalled*

Nightwing: *nods head, all calm* “I think I did. Yes.”

Raven ended up having to heal him after that. Batman also batglared him for the rest of the week. Billy felt so bad. Nightwing didn’t seem too mad though, so he was thankful for that.

[invincibledc]

The youngest member of the teen titans, age 13 having to go to school before even having to go fight villains and criminals. Y/N has light powers, able to manipulate and project light in any forms. Even able to teleport through light itself. Imagine Robin waking up Y/N to go to school, Dick having to get out of his hero persona to take you to middle school. Cyborg picks you up, beast boy asks how your day is. Raven helps you calm down if stress about school. Starfire always enlightens you how she views school on earth

[damiraeweek-damiraeevents]

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On aside, you have no idea what I went through uploading this gif lol. But it is officially part of the internet now. Thanks, @andthendkfor the incredible art and @vilavi-2 for the amazing storyline it's based off of.

[guss-drawings]

Perfect ✨