#robin squad

[imnotafan-art]

Jason: *wondering how he got suckered into taking these hooligans for lunch*

Damian: *mad as hell Tim beat him to the front seat*

Tim: *smug as hell knowing Damian is fuming in the back seat right now*

Dick: “MCDONALDS MCDONALDS MCDONALDS”

#batfam #jason todd #tim drake #damian wayne #dick grayson #batman #dc comics #batfam fanart #batfamily #batbros #bat bros #robin squad #fanart #comic fanart #they are the bane of my existence #but I wouldn’t have it any other way #my art #imnotafan

[vodrae]

Tim: Do we have a deal ?

Deadshot: Man, for 20 millions bucks i'd shoot superman. Don't know what Red Robin did to you but you must really be pissed off.

Tim: He had it coming.

#batman #batfamily #batfam #dc comics #dc #dcu #tim drake #red robin #batboys #batkids #batsiblings #robin #dc robin #batbros #deadshot #suicide squad

[yabakuboi]

Robin has a love-hate relationship with Steve-and-Eddie. Love, because those are her best friends and her best friends are in love with each other and they never leave her out of anything. Hate, because sometimes she wishes they would because she keeps accidentally third-wheeling herself.

She doesn't hate it that much though, if she's honest. It's just fun to complain, especially because it riles the both of them up.

But right now, she's being quiet so she can witness one of her secretly-favorite Steve-and-Eddie rituals—of which there are many, but this one is silly and endearing.

It starts like this:

The waitress sets down their drinks, lemonade for Robin, coca-cola for Steve, and a cherry soda for Eddie.

"Don't you dare," Eddie says, even as Steve reaches for Eddie's drink, slipping his straw in next to Eddie's and slurping obnoxiously. Eddie doesn't even pretend to stop him anymore. "Unbelievable."

"I just want to taste it!"

"You could just get a whole glass of it! All for yourself!!"

"It's too sweet, I don't want a whole glass."

"What, so you think you can just help yourself to mine?"

Steve's grin is far too smug, even for Robin, even when Steve slides it to her so she can take a sip. Steve is right, it is really too sweet and she wrinkles her nose, but it's worth it for the offended gasp Eddie makes when she slides it back to him.

The diner is their favorite, because everyone who works there has given up on understanding their weird dynamic: Robin and Steve squished into on side of the booth while Eddie's spread out on the other, Robin making gagging noises whenever Steve brushes against her, even though they never sit in any other configuration. The staff has long since stopped asking which of them was her boyfriend, and that's perfect for her.

Besides, she knows that under the table, Steve and Eddie have their ankles locked together like the disgusting love-sick dorks that they are.

The Steve-and-Eddie show continues when their meals come out. Chicken fingers and fries for Steve because he's an actual child, and breakfast for dinner for Eddie because he likes to be contrary. And then the real performance begins.

They "fight" over the ketchup bottle, which really means that Eddie picks it up and Steve snatches it out of his hands—only for Steve to spread it over Eddie's scrambled eggs (gross) for him before he adds a disgusting amount to his own basket.

Eddie makes a game of stealing Steve's fries when he thinks he isn't looking (Steve is, he's tallying each one up in his head, Robin knows this because she's doing it too), and when he finally "catches" Eddie in the act, he steals Eddie's last piece of bacon—the one that's sat untouched for the last five minutes for this very reason.

Then, Eddie's "forcing" Steve to try his grits, like he does every time, and game eats a spoonful of it, every time, and then complains at length how much he hates it (and he actually does hate it, the texture is just not for him, Robin knows because it's the same for her too).

And then they do the worst, most disgusting thing ever: they split the pancake in half. Without fail. Without argument. Every time.

Robin, slurping on her strawberry milk shake that she will NEVER share with anyone ever, thinks that stupid pancake is like the symbol of their love or something. Sh's sure if they weren't in public, they'd be feeding it to each other.

"What?" They say it in unison, and Robin hates when they do that to her.

(Eddie complains about it right back at her, because she and Steve do the same thing to him all the time. They should blame Steve, since he's the common denominator, but he just looks so pleased about them both that they can't rag on him for it, so Eddie remains Robin's sworn enemy and vice versa.)

"What what?" she sneers at them, voice quiet. "You two are disgusting, it's like you're making out right in front of me right now."

"What are you, homophobic?" Eddie hisses back, just as quiet. "I'm in love with your best friend, Buckley. I'm making out with him in front of you for the rest of your life."

"Ugh! I hate you so much."

"Right back at you."

And then they start kicking at each other beneath the table, no doubt catching Steve's ankles in the crossfire. He doesn't tell them to stop though, and Robin can see that pleased, sappy smile on his stupid face out of the corner of her eye, so she lands an exceptionally harsh blow to Eddie's shin in retaliation for making her best friend so happy. He digs his heel into her toes in return.

#steddie #steddie fic #this was originally meant for a steddie love month prompt but i missed posting it up LOL #when will i write steddie without robin??? never #their three musketeer-ism is so important to me #they probably fight over her for best man at their wedding #and they are joint best man at her's #the robin eddie rivalry for steve's love but also they are steve protection squad and steve gossip mongers and steve hecklers #steve 'affection-starved' harrington absolutely thriving having two ppl obsessed with him rn #my fic #dribble drabble #my steddies

[jesncin]

After seeing those tags, I'm now picturing K'hym joining on supersons adventures and being a cool trio :D

Supersons and a martian in civilian mode~

Meet Martian Star! A new young martian hero! I thought it would be fun for K'hym's outfit to be a mix of her dad and uncle's designs (with a bit of M'gann's white colors too).

team building exercise,,,

#askjesncin #supersons #damian wayne #robin #superboy #jon kent #k'hym j'onzz #martian manhunter #jl remix #baby squad.... #i saw baby trucy wright's design and thought “that's k'hym coded”

[wigglesdtuff]

Silly Rabbit...

#Trix are for kidds #one piece #nico robin #kill bill vol 1 #the bride #daily wtt robin 2 #day 17 #watching my favorite movies with the squad tonight it only felt appropriate

[riality-check]

A continuation of this post. Part 3

ao3

As that long-haired guy walks away - his friend onstage called his name, but Steve didn’t catch it - Robin nudges Steve.

“Asshole roadies,” she says, sing-song.

“Get fucked,” Steve says with her.

It’s tradition, that little chant. Every gig, there’s always one venue where someone with far less experience says something. Steve knows he was blunt and probably shouldn’t have said anything with that tone, but after too many times, his patience is exhausted.

He can’t even blame the blunt thing on ASL. If anything, he’s meaner in English.

It makes sense. He knows English a lot better. He and Robin only started taking the ASL classes two years ago, when he really needed it. His left ear had been pretty much gone for a while (fuck you Billy Hargrove for putting ceramic in his scalp), but he sucked it up and started learning when his right ear started going, too.

Honestly, he has no idea what caused that.

Two years of ASL means he and Robin aren’t fluent yet. Not even close. But between that, his residual hearing, and the lip reading he’s relied on for longer, Steve does alright. If he wasn’t at a gig, he’d bring his hearing aids, but that’s a recipe for disaster and broken equipment.

Plus, he’s learned he can’t focus on his job when he hears as well as feels the music.

Robin taps his arm again. You good?

I’m good, he signs back.

They finish setting up before they grab a snack. The venue is pretty tiny, a standing room only place that serves pizza and a few drinks, and that’s it.

The pizza is really good though.

They finish up their slices before they go back to the booth. Robin is particular about not eating around the equipment, and Steve has long given up on fighting her.

Their jobs are pretty easy, in all honesty. The light cues are pre-written, and sound check was an hour ago. All Steve needs to do is hit the cues, and all Robin needs to do is adjust mic levels and turn them on and off as needed.

This leaves plenty of room for a healthy amount of fucking around.

As Robin, always on his right side, starts telling him a story about her friend’s ex’s (who is also her friend, because lesbians are just like that) latest date, Steve watches the crowd file in and nods along.

His mind, however, goes back to that guy. Someone always says something, and it’s always someone new to touring. Steve can just tell. All the rookies do the same thing; they look at the stage with wonder in their eyes. This guy was no different. Just some rookie giving Steve a problem, like always.

Except that this guy was different.

Rookies tended to want to prove themselves. They wanted to show off their fancy knowledge and make it clear that they belonged there along with everyone else who had a career. They wanted to catch Steve off guard, make him thank them for helping him out.

This guy didn’t do that. He was nosy and pushy and pretty and rambled a lot, but he wasn’t trying to be a dick. He was trying to look out for Steve, even if it was none of his business, even if he didn’t know him.

He ended up being a bit dickish, but he wasn’t trying to be. If Steve were a nicer person, he’d think that might count for something.

Steve is trying to be a nicer person, with emphasis on trying.

His watch vibrates, jolting him back to the moment. He lowers the lights, cueing the openers to go on.

The set list, along with Steve’s cues, is in in a binder between him and Robin, lit by a book light with a battery that’ll die at least twice, with their luck.

The first opener is a band Steve has never heard of called “Corroded Coffin.” If they’re any good, he might listen to their music.

Big emphasis on might because he’s not a big fan of metal. Punk has better bass lines, one that Steve likes to feel in his chest.

He hits the cue when they start their opening song, lighting them in reds and purples and-

Oh. Shit.

That guy wasn’t a roadie. He’s part of the opening band. He’s a guitarist.

A really good guitarist.

A really hot guitarist.

Steve is so caught up in stating that he nearly misses the next cue. He doesn’t, though. He’s a professional.

Robin elbows him, and he turns to see her signing. For one hopeful moment, he thinks she’s signing “hungry” and will offer to get them both more of that really good pizza like the wonderful friend she is.

But then she repeats the sign, again and again, and Steve smacks her before hitting the next cue.

“I am not horny!” he whispers, clearly loud enough for Robin to hear through her earplugs because she laughs.

You think he’s hot, she signs.

Steve rolls his eyes.

I’m right! she teases.

Steve faces away from her for the two seconds it takes for her to tug him back.

“Not fair,” she says, and Steve only gets it because it’s light enough to read her lips.

The band has gone through two songs, and the lead singer, a tall Black guy, is saying something to the crowd. Steve hears it just fine with all the mics, but understanding is too much of a struggle to bother.

He doesn’t really care anyway. He likes feeling the music and hearing it with what he has left (his audiologist said it won’t accelerate his hearing loss, so any hearing protection is a waste of money), not listening to whatever the bands have to talk about.

Anything important? he asks Robin.

She shakes her head.

Steve turns back to the stage in time to hit the next cue, casting the band in blue as the guitarist starts playing a really low intro.

Did you hear his name earlier? Steve asks.

Robin says something, but it gets lost in the music and the dim light.

“Hettie?” Steve asks aloud.

Robin shakes her head. Sorry.

She finger spells, messing up once and throwing it out with a wave of her hands.

“Eddie?”

She nods.

Steve hits the next cue and uses the rest of the time to appreciate the view. Eddie really is hot, in his dark jeans and tattered tank top, grin on his face and quick-moving fingers. And Steve has never had a chance to talk to the talent, even if they’re nosy.

But Eddie was nosy because he was worried. It would almost be sweet if it wasn’t so condescending.

He didn’t mean for it to be, the terrible little rational part of Steve’s brain pipes up. And he apologized. Multiple times.

The bigger part of his brain reminds him that it doesn’t matter what Eddie meant it as. Steve effectively tanked any hope when he snapped at him before the show.

Oh God.

He has to do a whole tour with this guy. Who he was a total dick to.

Yikes. At least he has Robin, who is-

Currently staring at him and signing “horny.”

Steve smacks her again, which she laughs at and returns instantly before they focus back on their jobs. They’re professionals, goddammit.

Professionals who are already on less than stellar terms with one of the openers.

He’s so not looking forward to the next few weeks.

Tag list (this is not a regular thing for me but it was manageable this time!): @just-a-tiny-void @weirdandabsurd42 @satan-is-obsessed @honeysucklesinger @coyotepup345 @gayafmermaid @thegingerrapunzel

#ria writes #steddie #steddie ficlet #steve harrington #robin buckley #eddie munson #corroded coffin #hoh steve harrington #rockstar eddie munson #stranger things ficlet #stranger things #st #st ficlet #also squad don’t get used to tag listing #i’m very inconsistent with it #gi;pe au

[hawkinsbnbg]

Steve: Hey, where's Eddie and Robin?

Dustin: They're just over here– Argh shit, we lost them to the crowd again!

Lucas: How can we find them? There are too many people here!

Erica: I know a way.

Lucas & Dustin: What way?

Steve: I don't feel good about this...

Erica: Just watch me, losers.

Erica: Steve Harrington fucking sucks!

Steve: Wha–

Eddie & Robin from an Italian ice cream vendor: Who the fuck is talking???!! You piece of fucking shit–

Erica: There they are.

Fun fact: The trick always works perfectly with everyone. One time, they even found Erica when she was gunning for the person who had insulted Lucas. Needless to say, Dustin had *died* in cold blood.

#steddie #steve is a sweetheart #erica is a menace #dustin & lucas are scared for their lives #eddie & robin: steve harrington protection squad #they're gonna gouge your eyes out if you look at steve funny #silly dialogues

[jasontoddssuper]

"Potraying Dick as a huge slut who's always getting put into fanservice is actually progressive because it normalizes casual sex and is gender equality because female characters get potrayed that way too!!!"I mean sure but i feel like we could prove those same points with a male character who's NOT a multiple time r*pe survivor of color that's gotten victim blamed for at least one his assault's and has been coded as demisexual with a discomfort towards sexual looseness for himself since the 80s anyway

#if you call dick a 'strong female character' for the way dc treats him i genuinely believe you're an awful person and deserve bad things #i'm 100000% serious #dick grayson #dick grayson defense squad #trans dick grayson #autistic dick grayson #adhd dick grayson #dick grayson has depression #dick grayson has ptsd #b///pd too #bi dick grayson #pan dick grayson #demisexual dick grayson #team mom dick grayson #batfam #teen titans #ntt #the titans 1999 #outsiders 2003 #robin #nightwing #dickkory #dickroy #robrae #dickbea #dickjoey #dicktiger #dickwally #sa cw #letters from summer

[fore-seer]

#fire emblem #fire emblem awakening #fe awakening #fe13 #chrom fire emblem #robin fire emblem #lissa fire emblem #frederick fire emblem #shitpost #my content #my edits #awakening #the starting squad ever tbh

[kartsie]

“If I can’t use my cape as a blanket I don’t want it, B”

Little Jason and Robin Jason are my go to now when I draw

Panel for reference

#my art #batman #robin #two face #jason todd #bruce wayne #harvey dent #red hood #baby jason protection squad #Jason: bold of you to assume a gun in my face would phase me #ready to throw hands 24/7 #Alan Davis probably has the cutest squishy faced Jason

[lumaxramblings]

i need to know if this was in the script of if maya hawke just. decided it was the right time to do that

#ronance #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #also eddie's face is so fucking funny. #'ok pack it up skittles squad'

[robin-buckely]

STRANGER THINGS | Season 4, Episode 3 Chapter Three: The Monster and the Superhero

#strangerthingsedit #tvstrangerthings #dailystrangerthings #netflixedit #tvedit #Stranger Things #Dustin Henderson #Robin Buckley #Max Mayfield #Steve Harrington #*gif #*sthings #*mine #chaos squad with good intentions #can literally see them passing the braincell when they're trying to reassure Eddie about their 'brainstorming phase' #1k

[sapphiretanto]

I love how four of them casually and calmly talk about their days as Robin…

… and then there’s Jason “Theater Kid” Todd

#DC: Robins #DC Comics #Tim Drake #Stephanie Brown #Jason Todd #Damian Wayne #Dick Grayson #jason theater kid todd #he’s so dramatic #also Damian being ballsy af stealing Tim’s coffee #kid’s gonna be on a sugar rush #so… are they now the ‘’Green Underwear Squad’’? #Jason slammed the cup down not only for dramatic purposes but to wake up Tim #Batfam #bat family #also I love their banter so much

[viaov]

Stephanie Pepper, Harley Quinn, 40’s, (2 of 2)

#stephanie pepper #steph pepper #kippery #harley quinn #harley quinn classic #harleen quinzel #harlivy #suicide squad #the suicide squad #birds of prey #gotham city sirens #gotham girls #dc bombshells #batman #the batman #batman adventures #batman and robin #40s girl #40s aesthetic #40s style #40 pinup #sepia #dc pinups #dc #viaov

[found-family-tournament]

Found Family Tournament Round 2 Part 11 Group 52

Propaganda and further images under the cut

Taragang: Tara Duncan, Fabrice, Sparrow, Fafnir, Robin, Cal

Floof Squad: Kendal, Alinua, Erin Ruunaser, Falst, Tess Ruunaser, Dainix

Taragang:

I prefer the book series but you won't find official art for it

Floof Squad:

Floof.

#tumblr polls #poll #polls #tournament poll #found family #found family tournament 2023 #tumblr tournament #tournament #Tara Duncan #The Taragang #Fabrice #Sparrow #Fafnir #Robin #Cal #Aurora Webcomic #The Floof Squad #Kendal #Alinua #Erin Ruunaser #Falst #Tess Ruunaser #Dainix

[momachan]

"My name is Jason Todd. You used to know me as Robin. No. Not the happy one... The second one. Oh, you didn't know? Yeah, there's been quite a few of us. Being Robin was a dream come true, no lie. I lived in a mansion. Had a cool dad. A cool mom. And I got to kick @#$. I mean, what wasn't to like? The answer... was me. Like I said, I was the second Robin, and though I liked being that, other people-- a lot of other people-- didn't. So, I died. Died. What a nice way of saying I was murdered. So I was dead... And then, I wasn't. Don't ask me how that happened. If I told you, I'd have to kill you. Just kidding. I have no clue. I do remember though, dead was peaceful. Calming. Serene."

Suicide Squad: Get Joker! (2021) #1.

#dc comics #batman #bruce wayne #robins #robin jason todd #jason todd #alfred pennyworth #dick grayson #red hood #the joker #suicide squad #get joker!