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*owen wilson voice* wooowwww

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      soooooooooooooo rumor has it young justice is getting a season 3

                                  guess who’s gonna be large and in charge

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holy milestone, batman! did i just hit one hundred followers? (apparently i did and my follow counter isn’t lying to me.)      so i’d like to say a few words before i get onto the people i’d definitely, most certainly, follow forever.      first off: you might be thinking, “kate, one hundred followers isn’t a lot.” but it really is to me! especially since there are so many other amazing tim drakes out there, and yet these people are following me. i mean, they’re probably following others, too, but it still means a lot to me. and it’s my first amount of followers in the three digits!      secondly: i’ve had this blog for three months and some change, though i was previously at thescarletwonder. and i haven’t roleplayed tim as much as i wish i had, but i’ve roleplayed him a lot, and with some of the coolest people ever.      which is what brings me to this.

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quote by Dorianne Laux

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#SQUAD

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     “---This doesn’t happen often, does it? Because it’s really freaking me out.” Artemis stepped through the threshold and into his apartment, wrapping her arms around her torso. “I had come to terms with everything, y’know? I thought I’d never see him again, and now he’s back. His mom and dad really wanted time with him, which is fine, y’know? Because I need time to let it settle in my head. My mind keeps spinning---I don’t get it.”

      The blonde archer sat beside him, staring into nothing in front of her. “I guess there’s nothing else to say? Jeez, I didn’t know what all I signed up for years ago, huh?”

“Yeah, of course.” He stepped aside, waiting for her to cross into the apartment before shutting the door behind her. “Trust me, I know what you mean. It’s….I don’t really know what to do with myself,” he confessed, running a hand through his hair with a nervous laugh. “I spent every single day tracking him down, and now that he’s back it feels weird to just….stop.” 

Shaking his head, the acrobat made his way over to the couch and dropped down onto one of the cushions. “But really, what’s on your mind? You can always talk to me.”

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      “Hey, Dick.” The blonde rasped, a sort-of nervous smile on her lips. Sure, Wally had just gotten back, and she would love to be with him, but he also needed to see his family, and Artemis didn’t want to intrude. Besides, she was feeling... off. Who better to go to than her friend, right? “Can I come in? If you don’t mind... I could really use someone to talk to right now, y’know? Everything is totally surreal right now and I’m having problems comprehending it all. It’s... a lot.”

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“’Mis,” Dick greeted, surprised by the blonde on his doorstep. “Hi. I didn’t–is everything okay?” Wally was back, finally, and Dick wholeheartedly expected her to stick to him like glue for at least the next month, considering his absence. Not show up on his doorstep barely two days after the speedster’s return. 

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Young Justice Appreciation Month 2015: Day 2 - Scene

“What kind of jerk would I be if I forgot Valentine’s Day… for the fifth year in a row.”  Season 2 Episode 4 - Salvage 

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      “Oh believe me, his shoes have smelled since long before you’ve ever smelled them.” Artemis wrinkled up her nose, grinning. “You don’t look too shabby though. New name, I assume? But... what’s with the---?” She motioned with her hands, mimicking the cowl that he was wearing. Yeah, it looked just a bit weird. “Covering all the good stuff up, y’know? Bad enough that you guys don’t like to show the eyes, those creepy lenses and all making you seem like Batkid Drones, but the hair too? And the cheekbones? All those good features and no one gets to even see ‘em.”

      Artemis couldn’t help but laugh, then dying down, looking at him as he spoke. There was a tight feeling in her chest at the slip of his mentioning Wally, but she pushed it down. “Time off doesn’t work all that well for me, obviously. I’d drive myself insane at out--my--apartment if I didn’t have something to do.” That, and without Wally there, it was too empty. “Bored off my ass, y’know? Gotta keep kicking butt if I want to survive, I guess.”

“Yeah,” he confirmed, warmth creeping up the back of his neck beneath the suit at her teasing tone. “N-not quite.” Tim huffed out a laugh even as a fond smile crept onto his face. “I’m just….trying something different for now. Not filling any shoes. Besides–his shoes smell.” His smile grew more genuine as she turned serious for the moment. “Thanks.”

Tim hesitated for a moment, a million questions on the tip of his tongue.

“I thought you were…. After Mt. Justice, and the undercover gig and W–the Arctic–” Wally’s name hung in the air for a moment, unspoken but still heard. “…We figured you wanted some time off. Away from it all.”

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where’re my spitfire shippers at

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does the young justice fandom still exist or did it die like kid flash?

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✨reblog if you're accepting anonymous asks about anything✨

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He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go.

Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo (via fiveamlights)

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If you had to fight against various burglars (while angry and in near death) alone and you knew it'll be the last battle you'll ever fight in, what would your final battle cry be, Artemis?

      “A finally battle cry? Yeesh.” Artemis scratched the back of her head, amused by the question, but puzzled all the same. “Ah man, I guess I don’t know if I’d even have a battle cry of sorts. I just tend to make a lot of noises in the form of huffs and groans when I’m shooting arrows. Believe it or not, it’s a little hard to talk and shoot at the same time. But I’d fight my damned way out, that’s for sure. I’m not goin’ down without a fight.”

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You there… (⌐■_■) (FREEZE! You’re under arrest for being so nice and cute.) Copy this message to 10 other beautiful blogs who you think deserve this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful ♥

       oh gosh, idk how long this has been in here since i’ve been gone, but thank you?? heckie this is very sweet.

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      Artemis was, momentarily, shocked. She didn’t recognize the suit, the cowl, anything, really. It took a minute... two... three. A grin growing over her lips as her hands went to her hips, tilting her head to the side with amusement. “Ahh, Robin the Third,” she cooed, nothing but affection and amusement coming from her rasping voice. “Looks like someone grew up a bit! Working on getting as tall as good ol’ Nightwing, hmm?” Her teasing died down for just a moment, “Lookin’ good, kiddo. It’s great to see you.”

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“Artemis?! Is that you?” Tim stared, stunned by the appearance of the familiar greens and bow. “Wow. I didn’t–I thought you weren’t. Uh, hi.” He smoothed a hand over the back of his cowl, wondering whether she’d even recognize him; his own costume was pretty far off from the Robin suit she’d seen last, after all. 

“It’s–Robin. Or well, one of them.”