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Practicing a new style 💕✨ *may not be the definitive*
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make me choose — robrae or wonderbat for stormbreaker99 :)
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Some really really old RobRae stuff… Like REALLY old…
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make me choose — robrae or wonderbat for stormbreaker99 :)
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RobRae appreciation post #3
I saw a (presumably old) post about how some people felt like the friendship between Robin and Raven was forced in the Trigon arc because they “barely interacted” at all in the previous seasons.
I saw some good responses in defense, and that’s what I want to talk about.
First off, Season 1 Episode 6: Nevermore
In this scene, Robin is telling Beastboy that they don’t need to understand her or know every little thing about her to trust her. As he says, Raven is their friend. It’s a friends duty to look after and believe in one another. Of course, all throughout this episode, we see Robin respecting Raven’s desire to be alone.
Some people might say that this doesn’t count because Robin isn’t talking to Raven in this episode. I say the opposite. It shows us that Robin understands Raven; after all, everyone needs some time to be alone when they’re upset. All the Titans go off and do their own thing, and Robin respecting Raven’s desire for privacy is a really thoughtful thing for him to do.
Next up, Season 2 Episode 8
When Terra passes by Raven, she sees images of Slade, hinting at Terra’s betrayal. Robin takes notice and asks her if she okay. He pays attention to her. As a matter of fact, Robin and Raven are the ones who are the most wary of Terra when she first arrives, and they both keep her under a watchful eye for most of the time she’s there. They think alike, and I could’ve picked any moment from the Terra arc where it shows.
Season 2 Episode 5: Fear Itself
In this episode, Raven denies her fear and it finds another way out of her, taking the other Titans away one by one. However, Robin is the one who figures out what’s going on before even she does. In the above gif, Raven’s powers take Robin away because she doesn’t want him to reveal the truth. He understands her. This shows how far they’ve come together.
For our next moment, Season 3 Episode 9: The Beast Within
All throughout this episode, Robin is more worried about Raven than he is Beastboy. He says so himself when they’re down in the sewers: “It’s not Beastboy I’m worried about.” While searching for the two, Robin is the one to find her tattered, torn cloak, which shows that Robin is concerned for her safety.
Which brings us to our last part: Season 3, Episode 5: Haunted
While he’s in the midst of dying from a hallucination, wounded and afraid, the only thing Robin can think about is getting Raven to safety. Robin cares about her. There’s no debate here. This is all pre-season 4; nothing was forced in for the sake of having it there. If you’re just willing to stop and examine things, you’ll see that their friendship and love has always been there.
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There are actually super cute robrae moments in Teeny Titans
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His Demons, Her Sacrifice
His Demons, Her Sacrifice Pt. 1
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“Everything is NOT FINE Raven!” Beastboy’s fury caused the green creature to finally stand up, the shards of glass shattering into smaller pieces on the tile floor.
“Nothing Garfield. Like you said, everything’s fine.”
That was when Raven could physically feel the distress in Garfield. A surge of energy slammed in her head- her head felt like it would split in half.
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Raven was slowly descending into insanity and chaos. Her inner demons were slowly becoming apparent as the marks on her body glowed a vibrant red. The marks of Trigon seared her ashen skin. Raven stood on the roof of Titan’s Tower. She was uncontrollably shaking from a mix of adrenaline and pure horror. The dark clouds above her danced in the sky creating a light show accompanied by thunderous booms. Rain was starting to pour down and she could almost hear each drop as it landed on her burning skin. Raven knew this day would arrive sooner or later. She knew that her sacrifice would save everyone, it would save him. Fiery explosions erupted from the lower levels of the tower, and Raven took a deep breath in unison with another blast. She couldn’t let Trigon take over, she wouldn’t allow that to happen. The sorceress tilted her head back and allowed the rain to melt her face. It almost soothed her. Her final moments breathing in the fresh air from the earth. Her home. The shaking empath breathed in one more lungful of air, the smoke and rain almost invisible now. Raven started to sway on her feet as the marks on her skin burned brighter now. Raven started to sway on her feet as the marks radiating from her skin burned brighter. A sharp pain behind her chakra stone snapped her back to reality. The ground below began to tremble almost as much as her clenched fists. The earth below began to split, and the waves of the river erupted as a horned demon began to rise out of the water. “It’s time now Rae, you can do this,” Raven’s voice was barely a whisper. The sounds permeating from the splitting earth crescendoed louder and louder as the beast escaped from between the cracks. “Daughter…” a voice boomed Raven bit her lep and steadied herself. Goose bumps trailed up her burning arms as she took a step forward towards her destiny. The empath’s shoulders no longer shook. Raven inhaled a steady breath and her mind was determined. “Fight me asshole.” Raven spared a single glance back towards the closed rooftop door. “Goodbye guys…” she took another step. “See you later.” Raven’s heartbeat was loud in her ears while her leg dangled precariously from the edge of the tower. As if in slow motion her body allowed one more step. This step initiated her free fall towards her destiny. Ash and smoke assaulted her face during her descent. The wind which blew through her violet hair was cold, and this contrasted with the burning heat of the smoke which caressed her burning cheeks. The empath began to feel tears accumulating in her worn and heavy eyes. “Raven! No!” Garfield’s voice was loud and pierced through her mind. Although she didn’t see him, the sorceress felt her heartbeat beat in harmony with the erratic pounding of the changeling’s. He shouldn’t be here. There’s no way. Raven looked up as she fell; a blur of green was following close behind her. “Garfield! Stop!”
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“Rae?” Even though his voice was gentle, his nervousness made Raven’s stomach turn. The sorceress was lying still in a hospital bed, an erratic beeping noise ringing in her ears. Garfield was towering over the Empath’s small form. His emerald skin and mossy hair were bedazzled with beads of sweat and blossoming bruises. Garfield leaned closer when a small groan escaped from Raven’s cracked and pale lips. Raven felt her heartbeat almost immediately sync with the Changeling’s. The middle of her forehead, right beneath her glowing chakra stone throbbed with every forced heartbeath. Another groan formed in her chest when the empath attempted to open her eyes. The bright hospital lights seeped in through her tangle of eyelashes. Suddenly, realization hit her. As if by instinct, Raven’s stomach clenched and her hands formed fists at her sides, grabbing onto the hospital sheets. “Stop!” Her hoarse voice cried out. Raven’s eyes snapped open, and the heart rate monitor blared in protest. Raven sat up so fast that Beast Boy almost didn’t have enough time to shift backwards. “Hey there, easy Rae” Garfield cooed as he slowly raised his gloved hands. They shook slightly as Raven eyed the boy. Her wild, watery eyes started to gain composure as Beast Boy lowered his hands. Raven’s brow furrowed as she tried to calm her stuttering breath. The pounding in her ears quickly crescendoed as she recalled what had just happened. The fire. Her father. Beast B- Her eyes focused on two,, glowing green orbs. Raven’s hands still clasped to the bedsheets as rage began to boil under her skin and in her mind. Raven opened her mouth to speak, feeling her dried lips crack in the process. “What the hell was that Garfield?” Beastboy visibly flinched at the sound of his other name. The epath tried to conceal and conquer her boiling anger through clenched teeth. He wasn’t supposed to follow. She was supposed to go alone. It was her responsibility, not his- “Rae what are you-” Beast Boy’s voice was smooth yet cemented as Raven interrupted him. Her skin burned, the phantom pain from her seared skin made Raven even more livid. “I told you not to follow me. I told you to hide. What. Did. You. Do.” Her heartbeat that was reflected in the monitor was almost silent as the two team mates stared at eachother. The sorceress’ dark magic began to swirl through her veins. She felt the ebb and flow of the energy through her limbs. Her lip twitched. “Raven, you gotta calm down now.” Beast Boy’s voice became higher in pitched and he raised his hands, bloody palms facing towards her. “Me calm down? Now why’s that Garfield? You could have died!” The sudden increase in volume of her voice caused a fluorescent lightbulb above them to shatter. Pieces of glass rained down on the two. Raven then caught a glimpse of her reflection on one of the pieces as it sliced the top of Beast Boy’s forehead. Her glowing ruby eyes matched the red that formed on Beast’s skin. “This is why Raven.” Beastboy smeared the crimson on his forehead with the back of his hand. Finding her center, Raven took a deep breath through her nose, never shifting her gaze away from the Changling’s face. “Good Rae, just breath yeah?” Garfield seemingly loosened his tense posture. Shards of glass jingled almost like a windchime in a pool on the bed. “What exactly happened Beast Boy?” Raven’s voice was flat now, her shoulders started to visibly relax as she tried to search through her memory for what happened. Trigon didn’t win, did he? She was still alive, how could they have won when her life was spared? Raven’s face started to get hot, her cheeks burned, and her head hummed. “…Slade. And then I found you unconscious Rae!” Beastboy was getting more animated and anxious as he continued. The mention of Slade’s infamy caught Raven mid-gasping breath. “Slade? What about Slade?” He couldn’t have been at the tower, could he? Raven leaned slowly back into the pillows behind her; her muscles screamed in protest. Garfield’s once scrunched face turned rigid, and crease-less. “Raven, we don’t know what Slade did, but he hurt you… badly.” Garfield’s lip started to curl as a growl rose in his chest. Raven felt the anxiety and pure torture swirl through Beast Boy. “A few nights ago when we tried to capture him,” his voice was getting softer as he lowered his gaze. “He disappeared. But not without taking you with him.” No matter how hard Raven tried to conceal it, her mouth opened slightly in shock. Raven folded her blue hands in her lap, her fingers were practically icicles. “I do not recall such events.” Raven deadpanned. Confusion and knowledge flowed through Beastboy. “I only found you because you were screaming before you fell unconscious.” What…? “I see.” Raven was barely able to digest his story. She dissected his words phrase by phrase, but found no recollection in his story. “What exactly happened to me Garfield?” His elf ears drooped as he closed his dampened eyes. “You’ve been in one of your meditative comas for the past two days Raven. It looks like most of your physical injuries have been healed, but… I don’t know. I have no idea what he did to you or why-…” He shook his head. Raven’s amethyst eyes were trained on the boy, “Is the Tower safe? Anyone else hurt? Anything… unusual happen Garfield?” Raven’s voice was mellow and smooth, but very constricted. It almost sounded like she was choking on her words. “Raven, we’re fine…” Beasboy sounded agitated, and the aura around him swirled red with annoyance and frustration. “You were the one who was hurt. Not me… u-us.” Raven’s purple locks were matted to her face, and her eyes focused unconsciously on the frayed and torn grey gloves BeastBoy adorned. Her eyes couldn’t look away from the smear of red on his knuckles. Beastboy started to rub his hands together to distract himself from the anxiety swelling his his stomach. Raven noticed the sudden flux of energy, and she dreaded what was to come next. “Raven, who was I hiding from?” So Slade’s behind this? Raven began to herself. I know I’ve been beaten up pretty badly before, but what could have possibly caused me to fall unconscious? The empath scrunched her brows ever so slightly, and she bit her lip. Something’s not right. “Nothing Garfield. Like you said, everything’s fine.” That was when Raven could physically feel the distress in Garfield. A surge of energy slammed in her head- her head felt like it would split in half. “Everything is NOT FINE Raven!” Beastboy’s fury caused the green creature to finally stand up, the shards of glass shattering into smaller pieces on the tile floor. “For the past three freaking days you have been screaming bloody murder… and guess what Raven! You were UNCONSCIOUS and all glowy-glowy so we couldn’t wake you up! It was torture dude!” His voice cracked, the strain causing a light vein to grow in his forehead. Just as Beastboy took another breath in, a light beeping noise caused both heads to turn expectantly towards the door. “Looks like somebody’s awake!” Cyborg’s booming voice echoed in the empty room, his metallic shoes clanked on the floor every time he took a step closer to Raven. “I heard all the commotion and didn’t want to miss the party!” Cyborg’s nonchalance and positive energy radiated from his metal being and soothed both Raven, and his little green friend. “Naw dude, the party hasn’t even started yet.” Beastboy’s voice was very flat, both mixed with a hint of sarcasm, and dashed with a bit of sadness. Raven looked at Garfield, his emerald hair stuck in any direction possible, and his clothes were decorated with the finest dirt and mud Jump City could offer. What about him… is he okay? “Alright folks, enough googley eyes at eachother - string bean, ya’ll need a shower, ‘cuz you stink dude.” Cyborg pinched his nose as if to make fun of the Beast’s odor. Sighing, Beast Boy gave a last glance at Raven over his shoulder. “Are you gonna be okay.?” His ruffled eyebrow raised, a small smile forming on his lips. “Yeah Beast Boy,” Raven sighed “I’m fine.” With a small nod of acceptance and a little grunt in acknowledgement, Beastboy stalked out of the room. As Cyborg drew closer, Raven realized that indeed, things were not going to be fine. ~~~
Thank you all for reading :D No, this story isn’t even close to being done, but this is like the first half of the prologue hehehe…
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P.S. I love getting prompts in my ask or pm so feel free! :) I usually write them as soon as I read them!
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I just thought Raven like to see Dicks eyes while kissing ‘cause wtf they’re gorgeous.
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i made some brushes on sai and immediately wanted to try it out; this was the result
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O yesssssssss!!!! I LOVE YOU!!! THANKS!!!! ASDFLSÑDKFK
I will never forget about the original OTP
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There are actually super cute robrae moments in Teeny Titans
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Hi Guys! This is my second drawing on pc and I’m excited for this results. I hope that like it.
Is made with much love.
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Hola chicos! Este es mi segundo dibujo en pc y estoy emocionada por los resultados. Espero que les guste.
Está hecho con mucho amor.
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