#your honor they are brothers

[000marie198]

I am not well 😭

[the-booty-crusader]

woke up in the asscrack of the night so why not share some doodles of my favorite, Tim Drake & his newly acquired lil bro Damian :]

Based on my fic;

[sunflowerscry]

JOJO U HAVE GUTTED MY HEART WITH ‘’YOUR BROTHER’’ PLEASE I AM CRYING

Anyways hi y’all I died while redrawing that Volga scene. In fact I died while drawing all this lmaoo but i got out of my comfort zone! This is my first attempt at comic so it was fun def need to work on more dynamic poses and coloring but good learning experience.

I hope y’all enjoy!

[stratfordsympathizer]

I know their hey day is over but Dick and Tim will always be one of my favorite sibling pairings in media bc they're just...SO real. Like they so perfectly encapsulate the very specific dynamic of age gap siblings where one of you has moved away. LIke of course call me whenever you need me. No I can't make it home this weekend. What do you mean you have a dog now. You're ninety minutes down the road why haven't I seen you in eight months. Yeah I understand why you never come home but I can't believe you left me here. We had fun, didn't we? Right? We have nothing in common except things that have already happened to us. Do you ever talk about anything but dad? You love me but talking to me feels like ripping out stitches, so I haven't heard from you in a while. You were the only good thing for me back then but you have always had other places to turn. That's weird I thought it was mutual and I thought it was real. Sorry I was so young. Sorry that I wasn’t indispensable to you the way that you were to me. If you keep talking about how much happier you are these days I'll tear your fucking face off. I'm so happy for you. Yeah no for sure we've got to get together soon.

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

🖋 + the bishops!! i love the boys

"I want to try."

"No." Augustine mumbled around a mouthful of cloth. Today was armor and maintenance day, and he'd just moved onto cleaning the sniper rifle he'd built on the First. He'd put some heavy work in with it during the last Crystalline Conflict match, not to mention he was certain the flashbang Art'mis had decided to turn into had screwed up the sights somehow. Then he sighed and removed the cleaning cloth from his mouth.

"Mathye, get that out of my face."

"It's not in your face, it's in my hand."

"Then get what is in your hand out of my face." Or else he was going to drop what he was doing and strangle his brother. Halone would surely forgive him for a bit of fratricide. Just a little bit.

"Let me shoot the melon when you put it back together."

"Why do you want to shoot the melon? Don't you have your own maintenance to do?!" Augustine snapped. Mathye shrugged.

"I'm all done. My nounliths needed a professional cleaning after that last fight, so Riven said she'd take them into Sharlayan for me."

"Knives. We need to get you throwing knives." Augustine muttered. A particularly murderous bastard had met a rather gruesome end by Mathye sending all four of his nounliths at top speed through his body.

"Knives don't make a statement." Mathye settled for sitting closer to his younger brother, now holding his pencil exactly one ilm from Augustine's face.

"Get it out of my face, Mathye."

"It's not in your face it's in my--" Deciding that yes, murder was a good idea, Augustine dropped the sniper rifle onto the table to tackle his older brother out of his seat.

[paper-star-ships]

I love Loki so much I’m going INSANE… I’m going to bite him

[petrichormeraki]

Me: I still love crimeboys but there hasn't been a lot of new content so the hyperfixiation is kinda dying-

This video: *exists*

Me:

Me: OOOIHHGGHHGSHKGSIFAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[bridgekc]

how i imagine this scene went

koala was called IMMEDIATELY after

[stormy-skyzzzzzz]

i adore these two.

anyone who says they don’t act like brothers doesn’t know what they’re talking about.

[icyash22]

Tell me I'm wrong-

[000marie198]

He was holding back!

Classic big bro move! Dggddhegdgsg It could be to allow Tails to remain caught up or to keep the 'higher speed hidden away to use later' but either way, classic big brother move

[littlelightfish]

I always wondered why they don't nickname Chilchuck to "Chil". Because Chilchuck is quite a long name, it's way easier calling him just Chil. And then this.

It's all the opposite of how it would normally work. Usually, people call each other by their first (or second sometimes) names, but when they're called by the full thing... it means either nothing good is happening, or they're being called in a formal way.

Isn't imposible to think that the party actually called him Chil, since it's his first name and a nice nickname for him. In fact, they probably did, and Chilchuck told them they shouldn't call him that and explained why. They stopped calling him Chil, and accepted calling him Chilchuck for the rest of their lifes, apparently. Actually, we don't see anybody calling him like that until...

Laios tries to get his attention with something that normally would. Calling him his first name, something that he told them specifically not to do doesn't even makes him flinch. And then he's sure that Chilchuck is out of it and proceeds to intervene.

It's such a subtle detail, I don't remember if they call him "Chil" on other panels, if they do, reblog with evidence so we have all the oficial Chil moments here.

[deadsetobsessions]

“Tim. Timmy. Ancients, kid, what are you doing?!”

Danny Phantom smacked away the instinctual terror of seeing an eight year old dangling out of a third story window.

“I gotta go take pictures of Batman and Robin! They’re out tonight!”

Danny thought that his barely healed vivisection wound might bust open from the sheer stress.

“Setting aside how you even know the patrol schedule of honest to god vigilantes, why’d you choose the window? The house is literally empty, just walk out the front door, for Ancient’s sake.”

Tim paused, a motion Danny was overwhelmingly thankful for, and blinked sheepishly.

“Um… for the aesthetic?”

Danny allowed the silence to settle between them before dropping his head into his waiting hands. Tim panicked.

“You- you can’t stop me!”

And yeah, Danny really can’t. In the months he’s been mooching off of the Drakes (not that they’ll notice), Danny’s learned that Tim Drake is nothing but relentless in the pursuit of whatever he sets his mind on. Whether thet might be putting hot chocolate in his cereal (which Danny doesn’t actually mind) or, apparently, stalking a pair of vigilantes.

He wanted to hack into the library cameras? Danny had to hover just to make sure the kid didn’t get caught after arguing for an hour about it.

He walked out of that argument with a loss, yes, but he also let Tim know that Danny cared about him. Danny also walked out of that argument with a new hatred for Janet and Jack Drake and his mind (just as diabolical as Tim’s) whirring with plans to haunt them.

Tim is never ever introducing his new little brother to Tucker. Ever.

“Okay. I don’t want to see you take unnecessary risks, but I’m also aware that I can’t really stop you. So. I’ll go with you.”

Maybe this is like… Tim’s obsession? When he put it that way, Danny lost the fight to prevent this tiny kid from what clearly is the only joy in his poor life.

“But…!” Tim’s eyes darted to Danny’s chest, the vivisection scars still fresh in his mind.

“They’re healed.” Danny pulled his dumbass little brother off the window sill, core settling as Tim follows willingly. “I’ll make us invisible and fly with you behind Batman and Robin so you can get even better shots. You can’t make any noise, though. That camera got a shutter sound, right?”

“Yeah!” Tim’s face brightened and Danny melted. He shoved a bottle of the (incredibly stinky but helpful in a pinch) ecto contaminated tap water into a backpack, along with some snacks and a blanket for when Tim gets cold. Danny’ll be fine, he’s got a Space Core. The cold his kind of his thing.

“Cool. We’ll stay out of earshot. If things starts to get too dicey, we’re heading home, okay?”

“Okay!” The look Tim shot him is full of trust and adoration and it makes Danny’s human heart squeeze painfully. “C’mon! I don’t want to be late!”

“We need to talk about your stalking tendencies later,” Danny said fondly.

“I’m not stalking them! I’m observing them!”

“Uh-huh,” Danny drawled, picking Tim up and making them intangible and invisible. “They’re not a bird observatory and also, even the birds in the observatory knows they’re being watched. Batman and Robin clearly doesn’t.”

Danny felt more than saw Tim’s pout.

He laughs as they fly just below the Gotham-brand of toxic smog. He waves to the City’s Spirit as Tim cranes his head around to catch sight of Batman and Robin.

“There!”

Danny obliged. With Danny’s flight, Tim got much better- much closer- photos than he would have originally.

Danny hung back as the pair of vigilantes swooped down to take care of a mugging.

“Wanna mess with them?” He grinned down at his little brother, canines glinting.

Tim looked up at him, admiration and mischievousness in his gaze. “Yes.”

Gotham parted her clouds in response to their glee.

——

Dick Grayson, AKA Robin, finally understood why criminals are so creeped out by him.

Other than the whole flippy child kicking grown people’s asses and winning thing, obviously (that, and Batman loomed menacingly behind him everytime a criminal even looked at Robin wrong).

Batman had picked up on it first, but the for entirety of their patrol, they kept hearing eerie little giggles and laughter. Haunting them. Never distracting. But persistent. And so creepy. He got goosebumps.

“B, I wanna go home.”

“Hm.” That’s a resounding yes if Dick’s ever heard one.

Maybe Alfred can chase away the giggles and chuckles.

Robin shudders and follows the Bat home.

——

Danny lowered the temperature as he held Tim up near Batman’s cowl so his brother could giggle menacingly. He knew for a fact that any recording device would get completely cram led by the sheer output of ambient ectoplasm he’s emitting. Plus, it freaked Robin out and raised the hairs on the back of the vigilantes’ heads. He tones it down when he noticed Tim rubbing his hands together.

He let out a quiet laugh, enjoying the flight with his brother in his arm and the light of the stars (thanks, Gotham) at his back.

——

Danny: oh, this kid’s got an Obsession, gotta let him do it safely, he’s a liminal from all that tap water

Danny: *forgets Tim isn’t a ghost nor is he from Amity and is therefore extremely breakable*

——

Danny and Tim: doing crime is a good bonding activity

Batman and Robin, who wants to say no it isn’t but they’re literally a pair of illegal vigilantes:

——

Dick as Robin: *cackles*

Tim, learning habits from stalking them: *giggles*

Gotham Criminals: *fear*

[monachopsissssss]

god its so. yknow?????? like. them. ugh. banging my head on the wall because they both believe it too.

[scrollsfromarebornrealm]

when you talk that good shit and all of a sudden your QUIET BABY BROTHER DECIDES IT'S TIME FOR VIOLENCE

[sparkles-rule-4eva]

Tails talking in science-y language, being met with a blank stare or something of the like by Sonic, then sheepishly rephrasing it for him is something that'll never get old 😂

It's even funnier when you remember that technically the Tornado belongs to Sonic, and yet Tails knows it better 🤣

And it's been going on since the ole days