#Arrow✨🏹

[icecreamartist]

✨Drew mine and @zomchan2006 's Cuties,

Lisel loves receiving calls and texts from her boyfriend Arrow.

I hope you like it💖✨

Arrow~ @zomchan2006

Lisel~ @icecreamartist

[pharaohgargamel]

Тренируюсь стрелять из лука🏹✨

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I'm practicing archery🏹✨

[u3pxx]

alas 🌙🏹✨

originally drawn for day 7: truth for klapollo week 2022 like this art? it's a print here, babey!

❤️💜 day 1: hair | day 2: brothers | day 3: fantasy | day 4: fake dating | day 5: comfort | day 6: love languages | also, happy klapollo day! (2/9) <3

girl help i already put the timelapse for this one on my hard drive so all i have right now for posting is the one i downloaded from my twitter LMAO sorry, once i have my drive with me i'll edit it, but in the meantime!!! happy klapollo day that i made up (9/2)!!!! (explanation here)

i forgot to draw them last september (ddon't worry about it, i lost track of dates orz) and i don't have any new art, free time, nor have my tablet pen with me to draw smth new so have this old klapollo week art from 2022 (3 YEARS AGO!!! SCARY!!!!!!) that i haven't crossposted here yet!!!!

ok, enough talking from present-day me, here's 2022 den talking about drawing this (bc i barely have my memory of the process now lmao)

fun fact! this was the first one i've drawn for this week! always plenty emotional about all the things these two have been through. loosely inspired by "the death of hyacinthos" by jean broc. i don't often paint so i have to reteach myself how when i do bc i forgot pft

and other bonus stuff from this people might've not realized, but klavier holding an arrow to his side is a reference to constance courte!!!!! dies!!!!!

i wasnt much of a digital painter back then like i am now (thank you art of disco elysium) but i remember how much GRIEF rendering klavier's hair gave me. this one was like an amalgamation of lineart and somewhat painterly stuff, i do also remember i that i wasn't confident enough to paint over my lines but i still think it looks neat! still sort of obsessed with how i lovingly rendered klavier's dress shirt.

also, the art i did for the previous days! (when i remembered to do them, that is 😅)

[alkcomics]

Drew an Ollie 💚🏹✨

Variant cover for GREEN ARROW #22

Final Order Cutoff: 3/3

In stores: 3/26

[saymyname2x]

cupid’s arrow 🏹✨

[yellydany]

ARROWBIRD (Taenia Somavis)🏹 🔻

"A flatworm-like species that has adapted to mimic the Birdcages (another hunting species) for self defense and intimidation. They display more aggression than the latter and live in colonies. Instead of capturing their prey alive they shape their wings and body to achieve a better flight like a hang glider and then dive in to attack from the heights. In form they are thin and large, often surpassing the 20 ft. If they feel threatened or are attempting to assert dominance they will likely flash between black, white and blue hues to puzzle any foes

While endoparasitic, the Arrows (as commonly named) don’t need a host to survive and normally such behavior applies to the younger, growing larval forms (which are born through hermaphroditic means) that absorb nutrients with the scolex"𓆙 (Birdcage here for those curious!)

[earthlybeam]

I saw your comment on @fleurdemiel-145 wanting Haldir and lindir one like you asked! :) and thank you so much and so here it is for you girlie enjoy! ❤️‍🔥🫶✨ Haldir and lindir version below.

🏹𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓭𝓲𝓻

The golden leaves of Lothlórien shimmer under the soft glow of the stars, the tranquil hum of the forest filling the air. Haldir stands beside you, his silver hair catching the moonlight, his keen elven eyes watching you with quiet curiosity. There’s a rare softness in his expression tonight, something just beneath the surface of his usual composed demeanor. After a moment of silence, he finally speaks, his voice smooth yet measured. “Are you… like seeing anyone?”

His question is casual in tone, but there’s a flicker of something else—an earnestness that betrays his curiosity. His hands rest lightly on the hilt of his sword, but his posture isn’t rigid like usual. He’s relaxed, but his gaze stays locked onto you, gauging your response. You blink, processing the question before responding with a slight smirk, “Like dating? Or hallucinating?”

For the first time in your acquaintance, you see Haldir momentarily caught off guard. His lips part slightly as if he didn’t quite expect that answer. Then, something remarkable happens. The corner of his mouth twitches—just the faintest hint of amusement. His sharp blue eyes flicker with intrigue, and a quiet chuckle escapes him, a sound so rare that it feels almost stolen from him.

“I should have anticipated such an answer from you,” he muses, shaking his head slightly, though there is no frustration in his tone—only something like quiet admiration. He studies you for a moment longer, as if debating his next words. Then, stepping just a fraction closer, he tilts his head.

“Then allow me to clarify… I meant dating. Unless, of course, you have been hallucinating my presence, in which case, I would be most intrigued to know what form I take in your visions.” There’s a teasing lilt to his voice now, subtle but unmistakable. He watches you with the patience of one accustomed to waiting centuries for answers, but in this moment, there is something undeniably human in the way he waits—for your response, for your reaction. For something more.

You tilt your head slightly, mirroring his subtle amusement. The way he phrases it, the smooth confidence in his voice, makes it impossible not to play along. “Well,” you begin, tapping a finger against your chin in mock contemplation, “sometimes you appear in a rather dramatic fashion—wind in your hair, moonlight framing you like some kind of celestial warrior.”

You glance at him slyly. “Other times, I’m convinced you just silently materialize behind me like a ghost. So, you tell me… hallucination or reality?” Haldir exhales a quiet laugh, shaking his head as he regards you with a mixture of exasperation and intrigue. “Perhaps both,” he concedes, his voice like silk. “Though I would rather not be a mere specter haunting your thoughts.”

His gaze lingers, and there’s something in it—something unspoken but weighty, like the hush before an arrow is loosed. Then, as if choosing to let the moment stretch, he adds, “And if I were to ask again—without riddles—what would your answer be?” The air between you hums with quiet anticipation, waiting for your next move.

You let the silence stretch, letting him wait, watching the way his expression shifts—controlled, patient, but with a glint of curiosity that he can’t quite hide. Then, with an impish glimmer in your eye, you lean in slightly, lowering your voice just enough to make him listen closely.

“Seeing as you’ve asked me about dating,” you say smoothly, tilting your head, “shall I tell you about my hallucination?” Haldir raises a brow, intrigued but wary. “If you wish,” he replies, though there’s a faint note of hesitation—as if he’s uncertain whether he truly wants to know. You take a deliberate breath, your lips curving into a slow, mischievous smile. “Well,” you begin, “in my hallucination, you weren’t just standing before me like this.” You watch his expression carefully, savoring the way he remains utterly still, attuned to your every word. “No, Haldir… you were on your knees.”

The slightest flicker of surprise flashes through his eyes before vanishing beneath his usual composure. He blinks once, as if recalibrating, but his lips press into a thin line of suppressed amusement. “On my knees?” he echoes, voice level but edged with something unreadable. You nod, playing up your nonchalance, though the thrill of teasing him is undeniable. “Mhm. And—” you pause, letting the tension linger just a moment longer before delivering the final blow. “I was in your bed.”

For the first time since you met him, you see Haldir genuinely falter. His breath catches, just barely—a mere fraction of hesitation that most wouldn’t catch, but you do. His fingers tighten minutely against the hilt of his sword, and his lips part slightly as if he’s about to speak, but for once, the ever-composed Marchwarden is left momentarily speechless.

The silence between you crackles, charged with something neither of you name aloud. Then, after a long moment, Haldir exhales slowly through his nose, regaining his carefully measured control. He steps closer—not by much, just enough to make you feel the shift in the air between you.

“Curious,” he finally says, his voice impossibly smooth. “I do not recall kneeling before you… nor inviting you into my bed.” A slow, deliberate pause. “And yet, you claim to have seen it?” His tone is unreadable—part challenge, part intrigue, part something deeper. His piercing gaze holds yours, waiting, daring you to continue this game. And despite his outward calm, there’s something new in his expression now—something sharp, something dangerous. And perhaps, just perhaps, something tempted.

🎻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓻

You’re sitting in Rivendell’s grand library, tucked into a corner where the light from a nearby window spills across the polished wood table. Scrolls and books lay open in front of you, though you’re not really reading. Across from you sits Lindir, his dark brown hair catching the glow of the candlelight, his expression thoughtful. He has been stealing glances at you all evening, but now, after a brief hesitation, he speaks. “Are you… like, seeing anyone?”

There’s a flicker of something in his voice—curiosity, but also a subtle uncertainty, as if he’s unsure how to phrase the question. His fingers trace the edge of a parchment absentmindedly, and his gaze lingers on you, searching. You glance up from your book, meeting his eyes with a faint smirk. “Like dating? Or hallucinating?”

For a heartbeat, there is silence. Lindir blinks, his lips parting slightly, his carefully composed Elven demeanor faltering just a fraction as he processes your words. His brows draw together, confusion and amusement warring on his usually serene face. “I—” He stops, then exhales a soft laugh, shaking his head. A rare, genuine smile tugs at the corner of his lips, and he leans back slightly, regarding you with newfound intrigue.

“I meant dating,” he clarifies, though now there’s a glimmer of amusement in his chocolate brown eyes. “But I am intrigued by the alternative.” He rests his chin lightly on his hand, studying you with renewed interest, as if trying to discern whether you are, in fact, hallucinating things on a regular basis.

“Should I be concerned?” he teases, his voice like a gentle melody. “Do you often mistake visions for suitors?” Despite the lighthearted tone, there is an unmistakable warmth in his gaze. He’s not just entertained—he’s fascinated by you. And perhaps, if the answer to his original question is in his favor, he’s also just a little hopeful.

Lindir’s question hangs between you, his voice still carrying that soft lilt of amusement. His warm brown eyes search yours, waiting, though there’s something more beneath his curiosity—something hopeful, perhaps. You tilt your head slightly, considering his words as if in deep thought. Then, with a playful glint in your eyes, you say, “Yes.”

Lindir straightens just a fraction, blinking once. “Yes?” he repeats, as if he needs confirmation. You lean forward slightly, resting your elbows on the table. “Yes,” you affirm, your tone deliberately vague. “I do mistake visions for suitors sometimes. It keeps things interesting.” His lips twitch as if he’s suppressing another smile, but there’s a flicker of hesitation, like he’s unsure whether you’re being serious or simply toying with him.

“I see,” he muses, resting his chin against his hand. “That certainly explains a few things.” You watch as he regains a measure of composure, but you’re not done yet. A slow smirk curves your lips as you add, “Seeing as you asked me about dating… shall I tell you about my hallucination?” His brow arches, curiosity winning over caution. “I suppose I must hear it now, mustn’t I?” You pretend to consider, then lean in just a little closer, lowering your voice conspiratorially. “Well, in this particular vision…” You pause for dramatic effect, watching as he leans in ever so slightly, fully caught in the game. Then, you strike. “You were on your knees.” Lindir freezes.

A sharp intake of breath. His fingers, which had been idly tracing the parchment’s edge, still completely. His elegant Elven poise fractures, his carefully held composure wavering as color rises high in his cheeks. “I—on—” he stammers, his usual eloquence utterly abandoned. His ears are visibly pink now. “I… was?” You nod, keeping your expression unreadable, though delight dances behind your gaze. “Yes,” you confirm, then deliver the final blow. “And I was on your bed.”

Lindir makes a small, strangled sound. It’s the first time you’ve ever seen him truly flustered, and it is glorious. His blush deepens, creeping up to the tips of his pointed ears as he straightens abruptly, as if physically trying to escape the situation. His hands shift, one knocking into an ink bottle, though he barely notices.

But the real giveaway? The way his gaze flickers everywhere but at you. The way his lips part slightly, as if he’s thought of something—something that immediately sends him spiraling deeper into embarrassment. You see it happen. The exact moment his mind betrays him. The moment he processes your words, really processes them, and his thoughts go somewhere far less innocent.

Because now his blush isn’t just embarrassment—it’s the undeniable, mortified reaction of someone whose mind just took a very, very improper detour. His breath catches slightly, and you swear his fingers tighten against the table’s surface, as if grounding himself against whatever image has just appeared, unbidden, in his mind.

“I—I see,” he manages, though his voice betrays him, slightly higher-pitched than usual. He swallows hard, attempting to recover, but the way his gaze darts briefly to your lips before immediately snapping away? The way his shoulders are just a little too stiff, his entire posture tense, as if physically resisting his own thoughts? Oh, he’s doomed. “That is certainly… a most peculiar vision,” he finally says, though the words come out haltingly. His hands press against the table, as if grounding himself, yet he still won’t quite meet your eyes.

Then, as if realizing just how much he’s let himself unravel, he exhales sharply, composing himself just enough to shoot you a look of mock accusation. “Are all your hallucinations this—” he hesitates, far too long, before clearing his throat, “—elaborate?” You smirk. Because you know. You know exactly what just happened in that beautiful, flustered mind of his. And you’re not about to let it go unnoticed.

“Only the interesting ones.” Lindir releases a breath, shaking his head as he pinches the bridge of his nose—though you don’t miss the way his lips twitch, as if fighting another smile. Even as he struggles to recover, his blush lingers, and you know he won’t be forgetting this exchange anytime soon. Especially not whatever thought had just flashed through his mind.

[emiliamildner]

The Archer 🏹✨

Today (or yesterday since I'm posting a day late) we have Feyre for Arrow from Cursed Relics 2023 by @albabbgg

Inspired by ACOTAR series by Sarah J. Maas

‼️DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT PERMISSION!

[speedyartist30]

One Shot🏹

First thing first this cool guy doesn't belong to me but to @stellercherry. A while ago I said to name one character of hers to draw and this sparky rito was the winner ✨✨✨

This is my first time drawing Mallow and before I started I asked if there's any vibes he wanted and if I remember correctly she said to use my speciality lightning effects ⚡️✨⚡️✨ So I got cooking🫡

Now I'm not sure how his lightning abilities work so I took inspiration from my own oc and Zelda's light arrows💕

And of courses I’m gonna draw an action scene when lightning is involved ✨✨✨

As for the scenario I’ll leave that up for the imagination👀

So yeah this is Mallow in my style ⚡️ Hope you like it✨

[evermorepeyton]

i have just written my favorite chapter of silver arrows to the heart, so far 🏹🩶

please read it if you like reading (?

and f1 (it’s an f1 au fic) vroom vroom

and dan and phil, of course

🏎️🏎️🏎️✨✨✨

[little-rin7]

I finally decided to post my profile picture ✨💝✨

It's me in Arcane style and since I'm a Viktor lover, his hextech halo can't be missing! 🙏🏻

It includes my most beloved things - arrows (I'm an archer 🏹), a hat with a scarf, and a headphones (which I unfortunately just lost 😖)

[dreamcrush]

for the idol identity ask game: 5 + 8 + 10. questions go to both mods + for any/as many of your kins as you want :]

5. Is there anyway your timeline differed from source? It could be a small or big thing.

erm im miker . my mika canon is rather divergent just because im uhh worse maybe. im very reclusive and not good at friends at all and really don’t have. any friends for the most part until i get put in the dorm system with ritsu. that’s because naru ended up dropping me, she got real mad at how bpd i was basically and said i was hurting her and a terrible friend and she just stopped talking to me around the same time nazunii left valkyrie too. so my whole first n second year pretty much im just all alone, and im real scared of people so i don’t really wanna make too many friends anyways. i just stay real close with oshisan and madonee and latch on to them for dear life. eventually i am real good friends with ritsu, i love him a whole lot. we might have been more than friends but i don’t super understand emotions like that so im no good at telling. i love him though i know that for truth. and i love oshi san and madonee. i don’t end up being able to forgive nazunii ever really i don’t think… like i’ve read human comedy and it’s just not quite right. there’s too much hurt there still i think for me let go of. maybe more stuff i don’t remember rn - 🏹

I just recently discovered I kin Tsumugi and it's quite a bit divergent. I think I was actually in Eden possibly? Or just another unit entirely as things with Natsume didn't go as well as hoped. I'm still remembering things and working out the issues / gaps of recollection but yeah! - 🪽

8. Who was your closest friend? Tell me about them.

as izumi my best friends are chiaki and kaoru. this is constant across a Lot of my canons and i have some rather divergent ones too. chiaki is energetic and loud and kind of gross and sweaty but as long as he doesn’t touch me i don’t give him As much of a hard time about it. he smells like boys and jumps all over people and is always eager to help and be praised and always willing to offer a listening ear or to dish out attention, which is much appreciated. he’s very emotional and not super great at thinking things through and he harbors a lot of anxiety he doesn’t like to let others know about, but i do, and kaoru does too, and we’re his friends and we help where we can. kaoru is closed off like i am, pretty faces and teasing and sweet cologne to hopefully distract you from picking out whatever is hurting in his heart. not me though, im not into him, but i see the pain settling the surface tension there, and i don’t ignore it. they take care of me more than perhaps id ever want to admit, but i take care of those two losers too. chiaki was probably one of the biggest reasons i didn’t end up offing myself or doing something otherwise seriously bad after leo left so genuinely in a way i owe him and his comfort and genuine care for me my life. and kaoru is so unsure about himself, has so much disgust and hatred built up in his heart towards his own person and i help him figure things out as best i can. i help with feelings and love in a way his family never cared to teach him, i help him figure out he likes boys, figure out he likes kanata and chiaki, figure out that it’s okay to be a little open, a little vulnerable every once in a while, that it can feel good to be close with another guy even if just as a friend, because community is good and closeness feels terrifying but healing. they’re my best friends. i love them a lot. - 🏹

Leo time- I kinda want to take this to talk a little about Mama? I don't remember him as well as I kinda wish I did? And I don't know if i'd even call him my closest friend but I do know I cared about him and things were really hard with things revolving around him but I'm starting to slowly remember a few things and he was just. very protective of me? he was protective of anyone he cared about of course but i just remember he was there to help with a lot of things. not that sena wasn't enough for me and didn't help enough but with how much i split on him and was clashed it was nice to have a friend to bounce that energy off of and that's what mama was for me. he's just a really good person deep down i think. - 🪽

10. Was there a relationship (doesn't need to be romantic) in your canon you find funny looking back on?

jun and nagisa for real. we were pretty good friends especially because of how ohiisan is, but we are from very different worlds and are very different personalities. i like video games and working out and a ton of typical boy stuff i don’t think nagisenpai was ever exposed to at all. but he likes animals and archeology and reading and quiet the likes that i’ve never really engaged with before either. i play games with him, hang out with him on downtime, practice together, rest together. ohiisans always happy to see us getting along well too, so that’s a bonus, even if he’s got his jealous streak. it’s funny though in that i expose him to a lot of internet stuff for the first time really, stuff like shooter games and memes / stupid funny shit and a bunch of new things that his autism gets kinda hung up on, i think he has fun though. and i even cater stuff to try and be more inclusive with him, or pick things i think he might like more. he likes watching me play shooters more than playing them himself, but i hear about games that have archeology functions or emphasis on different gems or bones or any of these things he’s into and im like hey let’s check it out. it’s just fun - 🏹

literally as mao my relationship with ritsu LMAO because i do not have a canon so far where i was ever with him romantically but he would always tell everyone we were or somehow convince them we were, despite me usually being with someone else romantically. i loved him obviously and sometimes it did feel like more than friendship but i wouldnt say anything deeply romantic. it just always makes me laugh how we were never romantically together to my recollection. - 🪽

[laceghost-art]

Arrow 🏹✨

[happyely2]

Pairing: Portuguese D. Ace x Fem!Reader

Rating: It will vary from story to story and I will point it out at the time (green-for-all; orange-for a mature audience; red-for adults, minors are asked to skip this story).

General Summary: Ten Different Alternative Universes In which you will experience an extraordinary adventure with Ace (plots and more details are written under the respective title). Soon they will be published one by one, for now I leave the plots in general.

General Inspired: I will write from time to time the possible inspirations that have been taken as references to write.

Let’s Meet Agian In The Next Life

[📿Exorcism!AU📿] - The spirit of the red fire

You’ve been called in to exorcise a demon that’s causing a lot of trouble for the community in a quiet country village, so you don’t expect that curse to give you such a hard time.

[📚School!AU📚] - Breaktime at school

Ace is the most popular guy in high school, he’s a senior, and he’s going to college soon, so you don’t expect him to know who you are, a little third-year-old girl who’s doing very well in school. You don’t know how wrong you are.

[👑Royalty!AU👑] - Midnight Ball

You didn’t object when the mystery knight gave you his hand to go down the garden stairs, it was your last night of freedom before you had to marry someone you hardly knew. A moonlight dance before you become the wife of the future king of the kingdom with a mysterious knight you would love in silence for years to come.

[✨PeterPan!AU✨] - Lost Girl in Neverland

Second star right and then straight until morning! But wait for the lost children are not so children but they are teenagers!? Fairies and mermaids are friendly? Indians are a rowdy group of adults who want to dance all night and pirates are not real pirates but admirals of the navy? What kind of island are you in, and since Peter Pan has freckles and black hair and calls himself Ace?

[🔮Magic!AU🔮] - Rebel

Ace never thought he’d have to ask you, a witch, for help to save his family. But he is a warrior who is willing to do anything to save the people he loves, even to come to terms with a witch like you.

[🐺Omegaverse!AU🐺] - Damn to that beta

The biggest cliché in the world? You made it happen. You always considered yourself a beta with little sex craving and always squabbling with her beta neighbor. So you don’t expect that the day you go for the analysis something snaps in you and that you’re both soul mates. In short! You can’t be the soul mate of your neighbor Beta (actually Alpha) Ace! And you can’t be his Omega.

[🏹Indian!AU🏹] - The arrow of fate

Travel to the new world! Gold, riches, adventures and new lands to explore! That’s what they promised, but now Ace was wondering how he could explain that those were really fake things and that the only thing that drew gold were the hair of a certain Indian who had snatched his heart?

[⚔️Moschettieres!AU⚔️] - Damsel in distress

"And you call that a lunge?" You shouted behind the back of the man who was fighting to protect you.

"Then fight you mademoiselles!" The Musketeer answered you by stretching out the enemy that was attacking you and taking you for life to take away. What was all that effrontery towards the poor Musketeer Ace who was fighting to save you at the behest of his majesty!

"With great pleasure!" You answered by beating your fists on his shoulder. There were no bridesmaids anymore.

[🚓Police!AU🚓] - Cat Burglar

Ace had just joined the police force when he was given a very important case by Commissioner Smoker. Catch a famous thief who always announces her shots before getting them. I mean, it seems easy, but nobody on the police force has ever done it. And the policeman Ace will have to invent one more than the devil to succeed in catching tha

[💰Far West!AU💰] - The Naked Gun

There is only one law in the bar: no fighting is allowed and as a bartender you are categorical, your rifle is ready to fire a warning shot at anyone who dares even think of trying. You just haven’t met the outlaw Portuguese D. Ace and his wacky gang of bandits.

[sarahg-fanarts99]

🐱🏹 Sayuri the Cat🐱🏹

🖤❤️Shaduri🖤💖

Now, I want to post some doodles of my OC from Sonic the Hedgehog. This is the third redesign I've done of her. So then, I also show the ship with Shadow the Hedgehog. 😄✨

By the way, although she has the same name of my Avatar/Persona, she is not Sayuri Sakurairo. Like all my OCs, she is another variant of her.

🐱🏹Sayuri the Cat Facts🐱🏹

- Like Amy Rose, she can summon a weapon, but in her case, a bow and several auras in the form of arrows. This is her main weapon.

- She wears rings on her arms and legs to better control her arrow summoning.

- Like any cat, she doesn't like to swim.

- She likes to listen to pop and rock music, although she prefers ballads.

- She loves reading and listening to horror stories and creepypastas... Except Sonic.EXE

[silver-inked-quill]

✨ Requests are open ✨

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Hey there gentle reader,

I am just a writer who needs inspiration so please do not hesitate and suggest whatever your heart wishes to read!

I can do canon x canon, I love exploring dynamics between characters and oc x canon as well. But what i also enjoy is the setting a fictional universe allows me to describe, including the space and the situation

💥I love writing drama and fight scenes that end up in an easy going cute way and i also write more steamy things💥

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These Characters and couples give me strong feelings are below but i can't write for others👇🏼

♣️Justice League Unlimited -Young Justice

That's the era I prefer mostly and am most familiar with so any any any thing from those it's perfect🫶🏼

♣️DCCW

🟩The Arrow

John Diggle - Laurel Lance - Sara Lance - Thea Queen - Roy Harper -Tommy Merlyn

Malcolm Merlyn - Nyssa Al Ghoul - John Constantine - Ra's Al Ghoul - Shadon

Helena Bertinelli - Wild Dog - Lyla Michaels

🟥The Flash

Caitlin Snow - Killer Frost - Cisco Ramone - Barry Allen - Jessie Quick - Wally West

Julian Albert - Heatwave - Captain Cold

🟦 Supergirl

Kara Danvers - Mon El - Alex Danvers - Lena Luthor

⬜ Legends of Tomorrow

Sara Lance - Rip Hunter - Leonard Snart - Jackson Jefferson - Nate Heywood

- Zari Tomaz - Amaya Jiwe - Ray Palmer - Mick Rory

♣️ Arkham Series

♣️Titans

Dick Grayson - Donna Troy - Dove Granger - Hank - Aqualad - Jason Todd

Rachel Roth - Barbara Gordon

♣️Comics

i have read too many but i am willing to read new ones and to write something about it 🫶🏼

♣️Dc comics filmography

Only the ones that are animated... 👉🏼👈🏼🥺

♣️TEAMS /🦇Batfam🏹Arrow team⚡Flash Team💎 Superfam

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