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THIS 👏🏻 CHARACTER 👏🏻 GROWTH👏🏻
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*After the Gauntlet.*
Amber: “You can’t do that!”
Violet: “Not to worry, I have a permit.”
Dain: “This just says ‘I can do what I want-’”
Xaden: “-And she can. 10/10. 5 Stars.”
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friendly competition among the shadow daddies
artwork by the amazing elenana.art on Instagram
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"Should I get the Wingleader?"
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Tairn, you are a legend
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Here’s some fourth wing art! #fourthwing
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Xaden yelling "WELL THE FUCK AWARE" at Violet is honestly so funny to me. Like that is PEAK exasperated husband energy.
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Home | Dick Grayson
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↪ Prompt: “Nothing feels as good as coming home to you.” “Nothing feels as good as having you come home to me.”
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When Dick made the transition from Blüdhaven to Gotham when the team needed him, you came along. He couldn’t rest comfortably knowing you were thirty minutes away from him. He wanted you there every night he came home, wanted the knowledge that you were safe in a home with him each night. He was more than relieved when you immediately said yes to coming to Gotham with him. 
It was another late night with you hounding the evidence board, placing sticky notes on the latest clues in crime. Cobblepot was heavy on the radar at the moment, where Nightwing, Red Hood, and Red Robin were going to– scout and interrogate suspects on the whereabouts of the Iceberg Lounge owner. 
Nibbling on the cap to the Bic pen in your hand, you stand back and observe. Using a red string, you connected crime scenes and possible hits Oswald would take to next in the city. Dick was lucky to have you, and you even went and impressed the Batman himself. He joked frequently that he was two seconds away from making a secret identity for you and suiting you up to join on patrol, only quieting when Dick threw very aggressive glares in his father’s direction. 
You heard the jostling of the door before it opened, revealing the man in question. Dick Grayson strutted into the room, his powerful legs bringing him into the room in seconds. The automatic doors shut behind him and he removed his cowl, his dark strands of hair mused from what you knew to be his hand running through it. 
“Hey, you,” You shoot him a smile. Dick looked up and took notice of the board. 
“Hey, baby,” He sighed, smiling at you. “Anything?” He points an index finger toward the evidence board. 
“I’ve got a little headway,” You answer truthfully. “I mapped out possible locations Cobblepot may place his guys, but I’m hoping Tim or Jason will offer more insight once they get here.” 
Dick exhaled, nodding his head. You notice him wince. 
“Dick– are you hurt?” You gasp, putting the pen down and rushing. Immediately, your boyfriend lifted his hand and shook his head.
“It’s fine. Just a scrape.” He chuckled. That’s when you noticed the red seeping through the cut in his suit.
“Richard John Grayson!” You gasp, rushing over to him. Dick never wanted to worry you. He took a seat after pressing his hand to the scanner to lift the medical bed from the floor. In one fluid motion – and a groan – Dick unfastens his suit and slowly rolls it down his body, revealing ab after chiseled ba. Cuts and grooves in his sides often make your mouth water, but right now you were thrown into protective mode. 
You rushed to grab the first aid kit and make it to him to see the gash on his left side, just above his hip. “Someone worked on their knife skills. Caught me off-guard.” He admits with a sheepish grin. You shake your head and quickly get to work, cleaning the cut with an antiseptic that makes Dick flinch under your touch. 
“I can’t have you getting hurt out there, Grayson. I need you.” You sigh, giving all your attention to mending his small wound. Dick watched your hands work on his side, his tongue gently wetting his lips. 
“I need you too,” He whispers, softly grazing your hip with his hand. “Have I told you lately how much I adore you?” 
Smirking, you take a peek at him through your lashes, seeing he is wearing his signature smile. Pearly whites on display, you feel the heat creep up your neck. 
“You like to remind me, I’ve noticed.” You sigh. “But it never hurts to hear it again.” 
Dick grins wider, knowing he’s got you under his thumb. You finish up by adding a bandage as he gently rises to a sitting position. Spreading his legs apart, he pulls you into the space between his knees and stares at you adoringly. 
“Nothing feels as good as coming home to you,” Dick whispers, cradling the back of your head in his large hand, his fingers splaying across the back of your skull. A soft whine falls from your lips as you savor the thorough feel of his digits lightly massaging your scalp, earning you to rise onto the tips of your toes, lavishing in his attention to you. 
Falling forward slightly, Dick wraps his arms around you and holds you close to him. The heat radiates off his skin even through your clothes, and you ease your head back to stare up into the beautiful ocean he has for eyes.
“Nothing feels as good as having you come home to me… Even if you did take a little injury,” You giggle. 
The feel of Dick’s lips crashing to yours is all you need to succumb to the insatiable want that develops deep in your belly for him, the desperate need to have all of him. He reaches for the hem of your shirt, working it over your head. Although it could be any moment that the rest of the group would return from patrol, Dick read your thoughts.
“I don’t need much time to get you screaming for me… We’ll be quick.” He seals the promise with a chastising kiss to your throat, his tongue unlocking a deep moan to rise in your throat and pierce the air. 
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The way I CACKLED. Road to WM is gonna be so much fun
this was so good, Cody owned both of them
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I feel bad for Seth but the man was out there having the time of his life
This pic is killing me 😂😂😂😂
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Gold Anklet | Dick Grayson 18+
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Dick Grayson’s eyes were hyper-focused on the dainty piece of gold jewelry flickering under the lights. Paired well against your complexion and a crimson red dress that hugged your curves in all the most mouth-watering ways, he brought his glass to his lips and pulled hard.  
He watched you command the room with grace and poise, your voice carrying like a ballad to his ears, making his nerves twitch with excitement. It was no surprise that you were the woman Dick Grayson took to bed each night, the one who waited up for a report from patrol, the one which Bruce brought into the circle of trust with his secrets and ultimately those of his family. 
Dick’s eyes followed you around the room. The gold accent around your ankle made him swell, his stomach threatening to bottom out as he replayed images of you from the night before with your ankle thrown over his shoulder as he kissed his way up to your thigh until he teased and licked the insufferable ache between your thighs. 
His mind was transported back, the sounds of your soft moans filling the air of your bedroom causing his dick to twitch as he kissed around your ankle and dipped his tongue under the gold-plated metal, watching your eyes twinkle with pure mischief. 
“If I knew this anklet would drive you crazy, I would’ve worn it sooner.” You told him as you sat up with your elbows pressed into the mattress. His blue eyes replicated blue flames as they bounced between you and the little piece of gold wrapped around your skin. 
“Never knew anklets would turn me on this much,” Dick groaned under his breath, the sweet scent of your perfume wafting the air around him. A hum rose from your chest as warm lips and a delicious tongue licked their way up your legs until those moans were coming out as little hitches and your eyes were rolling back when his tongue flicked your clit. He sucked you into his mouth with precision, your senses catching the soft rubbing of his finger around your ankle where the anklet moved with his touch. 
His name was a cry on your lips when he introduced his fingers, toying and teasing you all in the same motion. Your back pressed flat against the mattress as Dick swirled his tongue in a way that made your stomach tighten, the impending need to let him have it all growing stronger with each sharp pull of his teeth against you. 
“Dick!” You screamed, fearless in the night as Dick wrapped your legs tight around him, proceeding to lock himself against you. 
“Go on, pretty girl… Give it to me. Give it all to me.” Dick flattened his tongue and you let out a cry, your body writhing with excitement as your hips bucked of their own accord. 
Dick helped by holding you to the bed, his body thrumming with satisfaction, the gold anklet catching his side as your legs came from around his head. 
“Hey, you.” Your sweet voice pulled him from last night’s heated memory. You stood before him like a vision, a champagne glass wrapped around your delicate fingertips. 
“There’s my girl,” Dick smirked, leaning down to peck your lips. “Having fun?” 
You giggled, nodding your head. “Thought I’d come over and check on you… You spaced out.” You wink. “You had that look.” 
Your boyfriend’s eyebrows lift in curiosity. “That look? I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He smirked, lifting his glass to his lips and taking another sip. 
Your eyes tracked down his chest until you rested them on your heel-clad feet, the gold anklet glimmering. “Really? Because I wonder if you’re thinking about last night… I know I was.” 
Dick’s eyes pinned you with a look that said, I dare you. You were all for challenging Nightwing because the punishment was so worth it every time. 
“You want it again, huh?” Dick smiles. 
You tilt your head to the side and grin. 
“I want it again, Grayson.” 
He watched as your hips swayed, your body sashaying away from him with pure enticement lacing every curve of you. Dick downed the remaining contents of his glass and followed after you, knowing that little anklet would be his downfall.
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They woke Cody the fuck up at this press conference.
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REPUTATION ERA | Bat Boys
What song/lyrics describe your relationship with a Bat Boy?
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BRUCE WAYNE 🖤 | KING OF MY HEART
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"Late in the night, the city's asleep Your love is a secret I'm hoping, dreaming, dying to keep Change my priorities The taste of your lips is my idea of luxury."
When Bruce Wayne saw you, he was starstruck. Women had enticed him throughout his years as Gotham's most eligible bachelor but none of those women made him come to a dead stop in the middle of a crowded room and lose his breath. But you did.
The moment his hand brushed yours in greeting, his heart somersaulted in his chest. This feeling, this emotion - it was foreign to him. Alfred had never seen Master Wayne speechless. As he strives to protect Gotham, Bruce does the same with your heart.
You were royalty in his eyes. The way you commanded a room with the simple wave of a hand, how you impressed anyone who crossed your path. It was an immediate decision Bruce made in his head that he couldn't survive another night without you being his.
He was the king of secrets considering his masked identity, but Bruce never felt the urge to keep his love for you a secret. He wanted to lock the two of you behind closed doors, not because he was embarrassed or ashamed, but because he was terrified of another man sweeping you off your feet. Bruce Wayne. Scared to lose a woman. Who would've thought?
No fancy car or gadget could ever compare to the soft luxury of your lips on his. Bruce loved to say that you were a drug and he was an addict, never wanting to go to rehab to get you out of his system.
What's Gotham going to think when he finally gets engaged to you?
DICK GRAYSON 💙 | DRESS
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"Inescapable, I'm not even gonna try And if I get burned, at least we were electrified I'm spilling wine in the bathtub You kiss my face and we're both drunk Everyone thinks that they know us But they know nothing about,"
The love between you and Dick is like touching a live wire. It electrified and every spark between you is brighter than the rest. He started as your best friend and quickly turned into more- so much more. Nights where you raided Bruce's alcohol stash after Wayne Manor parties, both of you drunk and making out like teenagers with your hands all over each other.
The confessions of love spoken in private between each other. The line of your friendship was easily blurred the moment Dick made it known that he had such strong feelings for you. The first time his lips brushed yours, you were nearly swept off your feet at the erupting butterflies in your belly.
Dick became a lifeline. He made you feel beautiful. Everyone thought they knew the story between you and Dick, but needless to say, no one knew the truth. You and Dick have a love that people desire for themselves.
JASON TODD ❤️ | CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT
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"'Cause my baby's fit like a daydream Walkin' with his head down, I'm the one he's walkin' to So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to My baby's fly like a jet stream High above the whole scene, loves me like I'm brand new So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to,"
Jason getting close to someone after everything he endured hadn't been easy. But when his heart leaped ahead ten paces before his mind could and he found himself entangled with you, he knew he belonged nowhere else except in the comfort of your arms. Jason stole your breath the moment you laid eyes on him. With his honed physique and dark hair, you were a sucker for whatever he had in store for you.
You loved Jason more than the world. He claimed to never own you, although he found it undeniably attractive to know you wear a chain around your neck with a little J dangling from it. You loved the idea of him being yours and you would gladly sport your love in public for the man.
Jason wasn't quick to add a label to what you two were doing, afraid that he'd jump too far ahead. He had been let down so many times in his life that he wasn't willing to sacrifice his heart for a woman... But when you laid in his arms and told him you wanted him for good, Jason's anxiety was immediatley lifted, and Red Hood's heart cracked to let line and golden warmth whoosh through it.
He vowed to make every day spent with him better than the last, even if some nights he came home in defeat. He knew that when he got to hold you in his arms, everything he worked so hard to fight for would be worth it.
TIM DRAKE ☕️ | DELICATE
"Long night with your hands up in my hair Echoes of your footsteps on the stairs Stay here, honey, I don't wanna share."
What Tim didn't admit to his brothers and Bruce first was the nature of his relationship with you. Tim had always been the cautious one, the one who thought of everything from beginning to finish. So when he stumbled across you and wound up in bed with you that night for a string of hookups that quickly became more, Tim knew he was in it with you for the long run.
Your little apartment thirty minutes away from Wayne Manor was easy to access for Tim to sneak to after patrol. You gave him a spare key and the moment you'd hear his footsteps on your staircase, your adrenaline would skyrocket, your skin would grow hot, and before you knew what was happening, Tim's hands would be running through your hair and claiming your mouth in the dirtiest of ways.
Your entire relationship with him from the first spark to the inferno that rages between you two had been nothing short of delicate. You didn't have such a good reputation in Gotham City, especially as the daughter of a crimelord Batman was in the throes of stopping, but Tim couldn't care less because you were good.
The thought of sharing Tim with anyone else infuriated you. With such a delicate relationship blooming between the two of you, you swore with everything in you that you'd treat Tim with the utmost loyalty and respect, two values he had no issue giving in return.
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LOVE HIM SO MUCH
I love him so much 😭😭😭
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Aye yo, coach. Put me in. Position? Between a Jaydick sammich.
Ruin You | Jason Todd & Dick Grayson 18+
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“Yeah, you like that, don’t you?” Dick whispers against your ear as Jason works his hand between your thighs, earning sweet little mewls of pleasure to fall not-so-gracefully from your lips. Rough hands push your knees further apart to give Jason more room to work, his calloused digits sliding up and down your slit, his lips pressed hungrily to your belly. 
“Hear those little noises she makes for us, Jay?” Dick chuckles, nipping your earlobe as he palms your breast, earning a whimper from you. “Sweet baby loves for me to touch her tits, doesn’t she?” 
“Hnnngh-” You exhale on a groan the moment Dick pinches your pebbled nipple between his fingertips, pulling deliciously to make your back bow off his chest. 
“Keep,” Bite. “Her,” Lick. “Still,” Jason latches onto your clit and sucks it hard, your body thrashing as Dick works to hold you in place. 
A cry is muffled when Jason reaches up to place his hand on your mouth. 
“Not the time to cry, princess. We’re just getting started with you.” Jason eyes you through hooded lids before popping off your mound with a satisfied glint in his eye. “Dick, want a taste of this? I swear it’s the best. Like drinking directly from a fountain of candy.” 
Dick’s lust-filled orbs dilate as he glances between you and Jason. 
“Don’t mind if I do.”
He and Jason quickly swap positions. Jason grins as he guides you to rest against his back. “Don’t keep him waiting, sweetheart. Spread those pretty thighs for Grayson, yeah?” Jason hums against your ear as he reaches down to grab both of your breasts and palm them thoroughly. 
Your knees fall open and Dick chuckles. “Knees up, baby. Come on,” Dick taps your knees. You prop one foot on Dick’s shoulder and then another, leaving you spread open nice and wide for him. 
“Baby girl… We’re gonna ruin you.” Jason promises, sucking your neck to leave a hickey,  just as Dick dives headfirst into your pool of arousal.
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