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INSIDE OUT ROBIN EDITION
Robin!Steph suffered so many terrible traumas too, let's acknowledge it 🤼‍♂️
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tilltheendoflime · 1 day
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When the plan you just heard is a lot of hooey
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girlkisser13 · 15 hours
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dick grayson fucking you raw for the first time
pairings: dick grayson x fem!reader
warnings/tags: smut (18+), unprotected sex (practice safe sex guys), creampie, breeding kink, dirty talk
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you've always been so careful, so meticulous in the way you both make sure to use protection to prevent any stds or accidental pregnancies.
when dick comes to you one night with his test results from the clinic and it reveals he's clean, he's fucking insatiable. you had already known you were clean from getting tested right after your previous partner and you've been with no one except for him.
you're loyal to him, and he's loyal to you. the way you gasp harmonizes perfectly with his deep groan as he slowly sinks into you, your pussy sucking him in as he thrusts into you without a condom on for the first time.
"fuck," he practically whimpers. "you're so wet— so warm."
you can feel all of him; feel every bump and ridge of his cock as he pulls back just to roll his hips back into you. your head ends up tossed back, jaw slack in pure pleasure as he fucks you deep and hard into the couch cushions— he just couldn't wait to have you.
"i'm gonna cum in you, yeah?" dick grunts as he thrusts deep into you, balls pressing against your ass as he lifts your legs over his shoulders. "you like that? i'm gonna fuck a baby deep into this pussy."
you mewl, head nodding dumbly in agreeance despite knowing he can't, but the thought of dick wanting to breed you has you close to seeing stars.
his hands grip your thighs hard, the soft fat giving way to his slender fingers as he keeps you right where he wants you. drool seeps out of the corner of your mouth, slowly trailing down your cheek and meeting the tears that have left your eyes as soon as dick started thrusting into you with no inhibitions. you're right there, and you know dick is too when his pace starts to falter ever so slightly.
"fuck, yes dick," you moan, voice sweetened like honey as your inevitable orgasm teeters on the edge. "cum inside me. fuck! please, please put a baby in me," you babble.
you grasp his shoulders and pull him towards you so his chest is flush with your own and bring him into a heated kiss. he moans against your lips, and then his hips are stuttering until he thrusts into you as deep as he possibly can.
his cum coats your walls, warmth accompanied by the throbbing of his cock causing you to meet your own end as your pussy clenches down on him, muscles spasming. he sloppily kisses you through it, moans and whimpers escaping his lips in soft breaths against your own as you both relish in the feeling of being so close to one another.
he pushes his cock into you again, sending his cum deeper into you with the movement and earning a muffled squelch from between your legs as you let out a soft moan. he let's his cock soften inside you, using it as a plug as he leans back just enough to look into your eyes.
"i'm never fucking you with a condom again," he breathlessly tells you.
you can't help but nod in agreement as you gently laugh.
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idea-behind · 3 days
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artphotographyofmen · 22 hours
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Nightwing by George Pérez and Romeo Tanghal
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crimsonkingart · 1 day
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My flu is over, I can go back to draw every day 🖤💙
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dcbinges · 2 days
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Batman #2 (1940) by Bill Finger & Bob Kane
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aangelinakii · 23 hours
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BREADWINNER.
— ( try not to ) kiss the cook.
summary : you spend a morning with your boyfriend while he cooks breakfast, and you try so desperately not to kiss him. but that's what the apron says, right?
not proofread !
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as your eyes flickered open, pulled away from slumber, the sickly sweet aroma of burnt sugar wafted through your senses. bringing a lazy hand to rub at your sandy eyes, you glanced over at the space next to you. the bedding had been left messy where he'd left you, warmth still radiating from where he'd slept there.
with a groan as you stretched out your achingly tired limbs, you pulled yourself to your feet, your toes drinking in the plushness of the slippers angled perfectly next to your side of the bed.
trudging out of the bedroom, slippers softening the blows of your feet on the floorboards, you followed your nose to the kitchen, where your boyfriend stood in front of the stove, back turned to you.
from here, with the pale sunlight slipping through the blinds, every crevice lining his back pulled you further into the room. his shoulders were wide and angular, the product of his line of work, and years of gymnastic training. despite the smoothness of his skin, owning a soft glow in the morning light, he had a few scars here and there; one that stood out to you sat along his lower back, that you now made a conscious effort not to touch once you'd done so before and he flinched.
on his lower half he donned blue plaid pyjama trousers – a pair that he wasn't wearing when he'd gone to sleep with you the night before. as sunny as the mornings were, they were also chilly.
but what was new about this morning attire was the pink ribbon tied in a bow just above the scar on his lower back. where'd this come from?
"good morning, handsome," you hummed as you leaned against the kitchen table, voice still raspy from waking up.
surprised by the sound of your voice, dick's quiet humming of frank sinatra songs cut short, and he spun around to face you, one hand still holding his spatula. "hey!"
your eyes roamed the new addition to his outfit; the pink apron covering his toned chest, protecting his torso from any food stains or burns. right in the middle, in a lace-adorned white heart, wrote the words kiss the cook! in italic lettering. no need to tell you twice.
his lips pulled up into a bashful grin. "i wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed."
at the sweet sincerity of his words, your lips pulled up, too, and you slowly approached. stepping closer to him, you snaked an arm around his waist, perching your chin on one of those broad shoulders of his, and he turned back around to work on the sugary pancakes in his frying pan.
"i mean, i'm still surprised," you chuckled, watching from over his shoulder as he skilfully flipped over the pancake. "you didn't have to do all this."
"i know," dick replied, voice somewhat small and soft. from where you stood, chest pressed to his back, you could feel his words vibrate through his body as he spoke, rumbling with adoration. "but i know you've had a rough week, so i wanted to do something nice."
your gaze flickered from the creamy, sizzling pancake in the frying pan, up to his face. you could only see about a quarter of it from your view, but that one quarter filled you with warmth, sweet, sweet warmth.
the curve of his soft cheek, and the way his long eyelashes fluttered with each blink. the angle of his nose, and the way it subtly hooked; a part he was more insecure about, but something you loved. he hadn't done his hair yet since waking up, so his raven locks sprouted out every which way; messy, but in an almost intricate way.
with the hum of a lovesick chuckle, you pressed your lips softly against dick's cheek. "you patrol the streets every day. i should be doing something like this for you."
once you pulled away, your free hand moving from your side to cup his other shoulder, thumb caressing soft lines against his skin, your eyes caught sight of the faint pink tinge gracing what you could see of his cheek. beneath your hand, the muscles in his shoulder moved, as he brought both up in a bashful shrug.
"sure, but i wanted to do this for you."
he took a step back, and you unattached yourself from him, and he moved the pancake from the pan onto a plate, which had been stacked with a few already.
"take these to the table, will you?" he suggested, sending a glance back your way.
manoeuvring around him, you pulled the two pancake-ridden plates from the counter beside him, and moved them onto the table, placing each at opposite chairs, so you could look at each other as you ate.
when dick joined you, taking his place on the other side of the table, he'd brought over cutlery and a bottle of maple syrup.
with a sigh, he moved his arms behind him, readying to untie his apron, but you weren't ready for it to go so soon.
"hey!" you gasped, mouth half-full of maple-drenched pancake already. "what do you think you're doing?"
he'd frozen in the middle of removing the apron when you spoke, his expression a combination of shock and puzzlement. "getting.. ready to eat?" he replied, more of a question than a statement.
"and you think you can just take off the apron?" a laugh brushed past your teeth as you chewed your breakfast.
after a moment of bewildered silence, dick gave a shrug, his muscles tensing. "yeah?"
you swallowed the food – delicious, by the way – and leaned forward in your seat, arms outstretched to pull the loop back over his head, a grin on your lips. "we need to know who made this amazing breakfast."
once realising what you're talking about, dick reversed his movements behind his back, and began retying the bow of his apron, a small smile on his lips.
"and look at that," you hummed, pointing at his chest in feigned surprise. "the apron is basically forcing me to give my compliments to the chef."
at this, dick's smile revealed his shining white teeth, his boyishly cute laugh accompanying it. and, as you leaned closer, his eyes closed, lips meeting yours in the middle for a short embrace.
when you pulled away, moving back in your seat to resume eating, your boyfriend gave a chuckle, and you glanced up, shovelling some more of your breakfast into your mouth. "what's up?"
"your lips are sticky," he grinned, glancing away from you.
unconsciously, your tongue flicked out between your lips, and you shook your head bashfully.
"just shut up and eat your breakfast."
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rewrite-canon · 1 day
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tragic / doomed sibling roulette
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valxrsp · 2 days
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me right now actually
also ask me anything pls I wanna interact with yall :3
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ambriel-angstwitch · 3 days
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My Robin Wars Commentary
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The Brothers of all time. I love them. They understand eachother better than any of the other siblings. Their relentless need to feel good enough to be Robin to feel as good as their predecessors. They show their affection through insults just ahh I love them.
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Um Roy you’re building a life with a man whom you call your partner? You have a teenage girl you’re taking care of together? Kinda gay 🤨
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Once again the brothers of all time. Literally says he’s his favorite but will throw him under the bus no hesitation
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Ahhh! So Dick and Duke have been bonding love that! I love that he called him family (though it is a bit undermined by the fact that he just betrayed all of them to the police)
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Once more the brothers. They’re insulting eachother during a fake fight to the death that they’re making look real and that is so valid of them.
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This family and their self sacrificial tendencies! Stupid Damian went and joined the owls in order to stop them from killing all the robins. On another note. Call him out Duke! That’s the family you’re going to join later. You need to start making sure that they don’t get themselves killed (though tbh you’ve also been displaying self sacrificial tendencies so you’re going to fit right in)
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Once again this family and their self sacrificial tendencies. He joins the owls in order to stop them from killing Damian.
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AU where dick and Jason get hit by a spell or whatever that de-ages them to like 9 and 11 years while out on patrol and Tim and Damian find them and are obviously like “o shit.”
They try and bring them back but Dick (the little fucking menace) will NOT sit still enough for them to grab him. If Tim and Damian thought he was flexible and untouchable as an adult they were not prepared for him as a child. He is small and fast and goddamn SLIPPERY.
Jason is watching this and fucking laughing at them. The little shit. Damian switches tactics and tries to wrangle him, but the kid’s ally smarts have him smacking a garbage lid straight into Damian’s face and running away before he can grab him.
Eventually, bribed with cool motorcycles and the promise of junk food, Dick and Jason go willingly back to the manor.
Unfortunately this does not make things any easier
Tim: oh my god I am so not equipped to be an eldest brother what the fuck- DICK PLEASE GET DOWN BRUCE IS GONNA HAVE MY ASS
Damian: Stop it you absolute baboons! This is humiliating- HEY STOP STEALING MY SHIT JASON
Alfred would help but he’s simply far too busy polishing silver. They will figure it out probably
The two little demons (Damian has officially lost his claim to the tittle) tire themselves out and dick makes his way back to his room to play some video games while Jason gets distracted by a pretty hardback of Oliver Twist. Fortunately, right as they end up crashing, Bruce gets home
Tim: heyyyyyyyy Bruce. So you know how we all make mistakes?
Bruce: what did you do
But Bruce can’t even be mad because they’re his BABIES and look how cute they are when they’re sleeping, Alfred, look!!
He sends Tim and Damian to go investigate who did this and how to reverse it with the promise that he’ll join them later (after taking far too many pictures and ordering an absolutely insane amount clothes, toys, and books for the boys. He also makes sure to get the bubblegum toothpaste that Jason likes because the mint kind is too harsh on his little taste buds
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girlkisser13 · 20 hours
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nightwing/richard "dick" grayson masterlist
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* indicates smut
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dating nightwing/richard "dick" grayson would include
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dick grayson fucking you raw for the first time *
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tarta-de-limon · 11 days
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@zorilleerrant uhm, actually he's, like, ten apples tall 🤓☝️
I attach evidence:
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hehether · 2 months
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The campaign didn't end well tbh
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frogaroundandfindout · 2 months
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Friendly reminder that in a truly sibling display of affection, the bat siblings MUST bully eachother (lovingly)
Jason: I call shotgun
Dick: no
Jason: I said it first!
Dick: I was here first
Jason: you’re going to make your brother, your once dead little brother, ride in the back? I knew you hated me dickhead. I knew it! Bet you wish I was dead!
Dick: if you keep talking like that I’ll just stuff you in trunk like a good corpse
Tim: *already sat in passengers seat*
Damian: *is in the drivers seat*
Dick and Jason: oh hell no
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