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Some sketches of my super sons villain to hopefully see the details
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Returning from Patrol (Mary Grayson Alive AU)
In honor of Mother’s Day, here’s a small little something I wrote basically out of nowhere. Dedicated to my pen pals @lightdusk96 @spider-jaysart @meara-eldestofthemall @thattimdrakeguy @fireflyxrebel-writes @sbd-laytall @tarisilmarwen @fireflyxrebel-writes @nightglider124 @romanticism-is-maudlinism @the-lighthouse-lit @nobodycallsmerae @lovenaiu @bluerene @batboyblog @badbunny139 @titans-trash @katekanemybeloved @richard-grayson-wayne and many more. If you leave a Like, Reply and/or especially a Reblog, it’s greatly appreciated. Constructive Criticisms are very much appreciated as well. Please enjoy and Happy Mother’s Day.
As she approached the staircase and window right outside her bedroom window, she let out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, none of the major rouges were the one on the loose in the Bludhaven streets tonight. Not so thankfully, it was the lesser crooks, the frankly goofier ones that were. As her booted feet landed on the steel staircase and pressed the retract button for her grappling line to return to her baton, she’s pretty sure that both Condiment King and Polka Dot Man were both being transferred to Blackgate Prison as of now. Those two proved trickier than thought when she was stopping their bank robbery spree. Still, another night in which the bad guys were stopped and citizens can rest easy thanks to her help was really all she needed in her mind to put her at ease.
She opens her window lock with her key inside one of her handy pockets in her utility belt, entering her bedroom quietly as to hopefully not wake up the other resident living here, her son Dick. As she takes off her boots before letting her tired feet step on her bed and slipping off the domino mask on her face, Mary Grayson, aka Bludhaven’s resident crimefighter Snow Owl, sported a small smile on her face in spite of her exhaustion. It looks like those self defense classes she took all those years ago were starting to pay off very well.
It had been two years, nearly approaching three, since Dick and her had retired from being full time performers at Haly’s Circus. Two years since she had found out about the crooks responsible for the accident on the trapeze ropes that claimed her beloved husband John and with the aid of a local urban legend known only to neighboring Gotham’s residents as ‘the Batman’, the two brought said crooks to justice. Two years since moving into the humble yet very articulate apartment thanks to a generous donation by her now landlord Bruce Wayne. Two years since she had decided to continue protect innocents from the superstitious, cowardly lot both low level and at the top, ensuring no one suffers a similar pain to her and her son felt after the loss of John. Two years, and yet she still manages to keep Snow Owl’s identity secret from almost everyone, even Dick. Whether he eventually finds out or not, Mary will guarantee her son a happy life, whether as herself or as Snow Owl.
While stretching her arms and letting out a decent sized yawn, Mary makes her way from her bedroom to her son’s. Before heading out to patrol, Dick and her had some quality time with each other after long days tending to school and at the nearby gym respectively, enjoying some Italian restaurant takeout and watching a Star Wars movie together. The soles of her feet feel the soft fibers of the carpeting while her tired toes can also feel the carpet brush lightly, causing to emit very light giggles out of her tiredness. Thankfully, the carpeting makes her footfalls practically silent as she approaches every so closer to the door to her son’s room.
Finally, Mary opens her son’s bedroom door and sure enough; there he was, her 10 year old son deep in sleep, lying on his stomach with the blankets dropped all over the floor next to his bed, snoring away peacefully, clad in a simple black cotton t shirt and black sweatpants, a folded out book of Robin Hood in his arms while his head was lying on the soft pillows to the side, a tiny bit of drool coming out of his mouth.
Mary lightly chuckles at the adorable sight as she steps towards her son’s bed and does her work in making him comfortable. After gently taking the book off his arms and back on the nearby book shelf, followed by gently lifting up Dick and rolling him over so he lies on his back and his arms to his sides, Mary takes the fallen blankets off the ground and tucks her son in them. Her gentleness proves fruitful as Dick continues to snore away as the blankets are pulled up to the bridge of his nose. He lightly hums happily in his sleep as he’s settled in and Mary gently brushes her fingers through his black hair.
She then plants a small kiss on her sleeping son’s forehead. “Good Night, Little Robin. Blueberry Hotcakes first thing in the morning”, she sing-whispers in Romanes Chib into Dick’s ear before standing up and taking her leave back to her bedroom for some sleep herself.
As she reaches the door, she hears a sleepy whisper, also in Romanes, “Thanks, Momma. Love you.”
She turns around to see Dick happily still asleep so he thankfully doesn’t see her in her Snow Owl suit
She smiles while whispering a bit louder, “Love you too, Dickie”. She then gently closes the door, letting her son, her Little Robin sleep peacefully for the rest of the night.
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adalineozie · 2 months
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Do you take art requests by chance?
If yes, can you do a quickie of Mary and Dick Grayson, spending some Mother and Son time together in the trailer living room?
It’s entirely up to you, no pressure at all ;-)
@paladin-of-nerd-fandom65
Ask and ye shall receive, my friend! So I give you all the mother and son times!
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adalineozie · 2 months
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Together since 1985 ♡
Base references used
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adalineozie · 2 months
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@adalineozie
[ Adam destroys one of Teela’s swords. ]
Adam: What if I get her an identical sword?
Duncan: Won’t work. She’s put a label on all her swords. She’ll know the difference.
Adam: What if I just tell her the truth?
Duncan:
Adam: What if I change my name and go live with my sister on Etheria?
Duncan: That could work.
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adalineozie · 2 months
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@spider-jaysart
Thank you!!! >v<
Got any Dickkory Valentine's day headcanons?
Happy Valentine's day to you btw💗💖💗💖💗
(Cracks Fingers)
- First things first, Dick makes for Kory a breakfast in bed filled with her favorite morning dishes and platters. Of course since his skill in making Tamaranean foods is about on par with his ability to act with restraint and quiet (as in none), he has the kids no doubt help him in this one.
- After the breakfast in bed, Kory and Dick proceed to a nice walk in Melville Park, taking in all the natural sights and no doubt taking goofy photos of themselves at a variety of spots from tall trees, to water fountains, from gigantic beds of flowers to the central lake and the skyline. The photos were so many, Dick had to buy some new space on his phone’s storage to keep them all.
- At said walk, they no doubt can watch the sunset on a bench with clear view. It’s a wondrous and beautiful sight to behold, surprisingly made more lively for the couple by watching Mar’i and Jake play around not too far ahead, even if their flight can black the view of the sun. But neither Dick and Kory mind it whatsoever.
- Throughout the day, Dick and Kory would be receiving text message after message all day from other members of the Titans and Batfamily members asking how their day has been going so far and giving everyone a Quick Look at their own dates. Highlights include Beast Boy sneaking into the elephant enclosures as Raven and him are at the Bludhaven zoo and Tim(my) Drake making all sorts of ‘cool’ (in reality dorky as hell) poses with his boyfriend Bernard’s sunglasses.
- Once at home, no doubt about it, much similar to John and Mary back then, Dick and Kory would be doing a karaoke harmony duet of Meat Loaf’s “I Will Do Anything For Love” though with the added bonus of Mar’i and Jake joining in with playing guitar and drums respectively
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adalineozie · 2 months
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Got any Dickkory Valentine's day headcanons?
Happy Valentine's day to you btw💗💖💗💖💗
(Cracks Fingers)
- First things first, Dick makes for Kory a breakfast in bed filled with her favorite morning dishes and platters. Of course since his skill in making Tamaranean foods is about on par with his ability to act with restraint and quiet (as in none), he has the kids no doubt help him in this one.
- After the breakfast in bed, Kory and Dick proceed to a nice walk in Melville Park, taking in all the natural sights and no doubt taking goofy photos of themselves at a variety of spots from tall trees, to water fountains, from gigantic beds of flowers to the central lake and the skyline. The photos were so many, Dick had to buy some new space on his phone’s storage to keep them all.
- At said walk, they no doubt can watch the sunset on a bench with clear view. It’s a wondrous and beautiful sight to behold, surprisingly made more lively for the couple by watching Mar’i and Jake play around not too far ahead, even if their flight can black the view of the sun. But neither Dick and Kory mind it whatsoever.
- Throughout the day, Dick and Kory would be receiving text message after message all day from other members of the Titans and Batfamily members asking how their day has been going so far and giving everyone a Quick Look at their own dates. Highlights include Beast Boy sneaking into the elephant enclosures as Raven and him are at the Bludhaven zoo and Tim(my) Drake making all sorts of ‘cool’ (in reality dorky as hell) poses with his boyfriend Bernard’s sunglasses.
- Once at home, no doubt about it, much similar to John and Mary back then, Dick and Kory would be doing a karaoke harmony duet of Meat Loaf’s “I Will Do Anything For Love” though with the added bonus of Mar’i and Jake joining in with playing guitar and drums respectively
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adalineozie · 2 months
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Haven’t drawn any dickkory in a while - thought I’d correct that this Valentine’s Day 💌
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adalineozie · 2 months
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Valentine’s Day, A Flying Graysons One-Shot
The following is a sort of one shot that’s just decided to come up to me on this lovely Valentine’s Day which seems appropriate enough. I don’t feel there’s really much a plot present, this is just some family based fluff for funsies sake.
It’s dedicated to my good friends @confusedhummingbird @spider-jaysart @lightdusk96 @camo-wolf @theredheaded-stuff @sbd-laytall @starlightbelle @adalineozie @discowingneckline @celaenaeiln @sillymanwithocs @mothnem and many more.
If you can leave a like, but especially reblogs and replies to this one, it’ll be greatly appreciated. I will address any to all constructive criticism and comments.
With that out of the way, on with the show….
Two pairs of feet, one clad in slippers and the other small one without anything on, very lightly padded on the carpeting of the trailer right outside the main master bedroom. Within said bedroom, was lying the third member of their troop, their little performing, their small family; she was peacefully snoring underneath the blankets draped over her, her two feet, bare with the red nail polished toes pointing upwards, mostly perfectly still, and most peculiarly a cardboard ID tag like one can find in the most morbid of places hanging off her right big toe, poking out of one end while her dark red unbraided hair was uncovered at the other. The two figures outside the room, a father and his 9 year old son, are quite prepared for such a day like this. It’s not every single day when people close to each other, like their small little family, can give each other heart shaped gifts or any other sort with that message that carries within them. The message being of “You are a person that’s always there for my heart and I cherishe you in the unique way we do”.
With Dick Grayson’s hands carefully holding the wooden dinner tray, packed with a plate covered up by the microwave bowl and besides it some utensils, napkins underneath them, and a plastic glass filled to the top with orange juice, he can jump in excitement internally as doing so for reals can risk accidentally spill that carefully prepared breakfast his father John and him have spent the better part of this earlier morning making. John though can see the excitement in his son’s bright blue eyes, the eyes of his mother, which cannot help but make him sport a gentle smile on his face as he tends lightly ruffles his son’s jet black hair, his own, to calm him a bit.
As John carefully peaks inside the bedroom with his sleeping wife, he realizes it’s time to finally carry out this little ritual he had been planning since earlier in the week. The peaceful sight of his beloved Mary ‘dead’ asleep must unfortunately come an end sooner or later. That breakfast isn’t gonna stay warm forever and she can sleep in maybe later afterwards, given it was a day off for everybody at the Circus. As such, with a tiny gesture for Dick to keep quiet until John gives him the all clear, he steps into the bedroom by himself, gently as to not wake Mary up that rudely, at least not with such loud noise.
After making soft footfalls on his slippers to the bed itself, John briefly explores a particular question; how should he wake Mary up? He can try lightly shaking her shoulder, though he can recall the many times he tried, she’d simply roll onto her side and still sleep. Stroking a free hand on her hair is another certain option though not without its own drawback of potentially Mary just further pulling up her blanket to further cover herself and resume her deep sleep. Then there’s the tried and true method of opening the blinds to their bedroom.
No, no. That’ll be rude as John can muse as both Dick and him have went through on some nights. Now that one is off of the table. Which leaves really only one option. An option, John would usually save for more very special occasions including anniversaries and Mary’s birthday. But since given everything that Dick and him had prepared for this very day, might as well go for it, which he does slowly making his way to Mary’s two bare feet poking out of the blankets with that tag around her toe.
As for explaining the mere presence of a tag meant for the recently deceased which can be found in the medical examiner’s offices and mortuaries worldwide being found here in this mere simple trailer bedroom, Mary having her father’s side of her family a majority of cousins, uncles and aunties being a friendly macabre collection of medical examiner, morticians and even the occasional grave digger would do wonders for her own sense of humor. After all, what better proof of someone being ‘Dead Asleep’ than the tags often associated with the most sincerely dead. The fact Mary writes down so many details on her tag from her date of birth, location and ‘cause’ being ‘Tending to a Son Motherly-Induced Exhaustion’ makes John chuckle very lightly underneath his breath. After all, she calls out in her motherly ways Dick and his antics, risks and quirkiness in public yet here she is with a Medical Examiner’s ID tag which came from her modest collection of tags from macabre souvenir shops across the world in a dead sleep. But John ain’t got no time for such playful calling out his beloved’s hypocrisy, he’s got to instead playfully wake her up from her breakfast.
As such, with firm yet gentle grip on the tag in his hand, John very lightly moves it not off her toe but back and forth, making the string on Mary’s toe brush up on the stem and space between it and the index toe. Soon enough, John the exact reaction he was hoping for as Mary began to giggle from that light brushing of the string, rather loudly. At least now John has a confirmation for his hypothesis on where Dick got such a sensitivity in his feet from. After slightly going faster and continuing for another five minutes, Mary sits upright, the blanket falling off her beautiful face and laughing up a bit. His work done, John lets the tag go, still attached to the toe while Mary catches her breath.
Once she’s finally relaxed and to her almost immediately surprise, John delivers a loving kiss to her lips, which Mary responds by fully committing to it. The two look into each other’s eyes right after finishing said kiss. Somethings like age and experience changed between them over the years but that one spark, a spark of trust, a spark of respect, a spark of love was present in their eyes and they two cannot help but admire so much, as had the years before.
Finally after a minute, Mary breaks the silence between them “I’ll admit, John, that was probably the best way to wake up to today” she says with an all too bright and gentle smile that can melt the heart of any cold roustabout. John’s heart melted almost instantly with delivering another kiss this time to his wife’s cheek.
“At least that’s something we can agree on”, John agrees with a sort of proudness and joy in his voice. It was then Mary spots a certain brush of black hair hiding behind their bedroom door. The owner of that hair giggles in excitement, his time had come.
With that, Dick lightly kicks the door open, doing a small sideways flip on both sides and finally some backwards walking before finally arriving at the bed next to his parents, tray of food perfectly intact. Such a gesture earns a hearty laugh from John align with a hair ruffle and from Mary a big side hug.
“Hey, gotta bring some flare and style into getting you from breakfast, Mom” Dick says as he puts the tray down on Mary’s laps with an absolute confident and probably to an extent a show off ish tone to him. But at least he has some right in being a show off. Finally though, that tray on her and the microwave anti-splatter bowl covering her meal, Mary takes her chance to lift said bowl off.
Even though it seems way too early for it, Mary cannot help but get slightly watery in her eyes for what was in the plate; a stack of three blueberry hotcakes, covered with maple syrup and blue cake frosting, said frosting spelling out ‘Happy Valentine’s Day! From John and Dick’ then to the sides of them, a clump of appetizing potato hashbrowns and finally a modest serving of Vanilla Greek Yogurt. Clearly, their little early waking up this beautiful morning had proved being what exactly she can enjoy. It’s a surprise sure but a pleasant one.
A sentiment she shares as while careful not to spill her food, Mary reaches over to give her two boys the biggest hug and kisses to them imaginable. A big hug the two in turn give back to her without any words needed. John and Dick look at each other with bright smiles and big wink of their eyes.
Mission accomplished. Now, time to actually eat the food since for the kitchen itself…..let’s just say they both know what Mary would have them being cleaning up for most of their day off.
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adalineozie · 2 months
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For Valentine's Day, here are things that have forever ruined my expectations for love
1. Loid proposing to Yor with THE VERY GRENADE PIN USED TO BLOW UP THE CRIMINALS WHO WERE AFTER THEM
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2. Clark and Lois kissing after confessing and telling each other they are the only one for them in the entire multiverse WHILE IN A BATTLE WITH A CHAOS GOD
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3. Mileena and Tanya practically getting married, telling each other their vows, WHILE COMBATING EACH OTHER
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adalineozie · 3 months
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REBLOG THIS TO GIVE THE PERSON YOU REBLOGGED THIS FROM A GOLD STAR BECAUSE THEY’VE BEEN STELLAR TODAY AND THEY DESERVE IT ⭐️
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adalineozie · 3 months
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Have you seen the new He Man Revolution show?
Not yet, I don't have an easy access to Netflix these days but I am really looking forward and excited to watching it. The trailer for it was amazing in my opinion and I have honestly been gushing over this alone ♡
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adalineozie · 4 months
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Adora and Swift Wind are here to bring you all a Merry Christmas 🎄✨
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He-Man & She-Ra: A Christmas Special (1985)
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adalineozie · 4 months
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Supersons christmas mood
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adalineozie · 4 months
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MERRY CHRISTMAS TO THOSE WHO CELEBRATE IT!
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adalineozie · 4 months
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shit man tomorrow is christmas eve i swear yesterday was June 2010
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