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batsims? batsims

gothsim city? gotham simty?

#batman #poison ivy #Harley Quinn #catwoman #joker #Selina Kyle #bruce wayne #dick grayson #Jason Todd #dc #DC comics #gotham #gotham city #dccomics #comics #sims #sims 4

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i had my batfam sims attend the wayne gala :)

#batfamily #batfam #sims #sims 4 #batman #bruce wayne #Jason Todd #Tim Drake #Stephanie Brown #cassandra cain #duke thomas #Damian Wayne #Alfred Pennyworth #dick grayson #barbara gordon

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omg pls keep us updated on ur batfam sims 🥺

ill definitely post more of them! im so glad people liked them 🥰❤️

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What CC did you use for Jason’s hair? And do you know any other two toned hairs like that one?

you can download his hair here, as for other two toned hairs i know that simandy makes some really pretty ones (like this one or this one)!

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so i made the batfam™ in the sims and have been having waaay too much fun with them

they are so photogenic that it’s not even funny so i just had to share ♥

#batman #batfamily #BatFam #batfam imagine #batman comics #barbara gordon #oracle #Jason Todd #Red Robin #redhood #Tim Drake #dick grayson #duke thomas #nightwing #Stephanie Brown #cassandra cain #selina kyle #poison ivy #harley quinn #Damian Wayne #sims 4 #sims4 #sims

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Autocomplete interview

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Tim Drake’s Online Dating Profile

Name: timothy jackson drake

Age: 18

Gender: male

Status: single

Occupation: student

Hair: black

Eyes: blue

Height: 5′7

Weight: 140 lbs.

Nicknames?: timmy, timson, timmy-toos, timbuktu, timbo, replacement

Favourite Colour?: red, probably

Favourite Smell?: mint, coffee, chocolate, muffins, vanilla, anything sweet

Favourite Food?: hate me all you want! hawaiian pizza is delicious you heathens!

Favourite Drink?: coffee and gatorade. well, not at the same time. on second thought, i’d be willing to try it...

Do You Smoke?: nope

Do You Like Animals?: obviously! pandas rock!

Do You Believe In Love At First Sight?: you know, i’ve never understood this question. what does this even mean? is it hypothetical? metaphorical? is love even real? these are all concepts. as a matter of fact, i read a conspiracy once..

Have You Ever Been Arrested?: no! nope! not me! nooo sirree. 

Have You Ever Had Sex?: virgin is my middle name.

Hair Colour Preference?: i don’t even care if you have hair, dude

Tall or Short S/O?: it doesn't matter to me 

What’s Your Zodiac Sign?: aquarius

Favourite Disney Movie?: wall-e. hands down. 

Favourite Movie?: i loooove movies! the matrix, star wars, spirited away, citizen kane 

Favourite TV Show?: maybe dexter or mad men

Favourite Dessert?: ice cream, twinkies, cupcakes, pie, chocolate, jello,

Favourite Candy?: skittles and jolly ranchers

Favourite Band?: coldplay

Guilty Pleasure Song?: okay you gotta admit, that yummy song by justin bieber does have a ring to it

Favourite Insult?: ever since i heard the word “snollygoster” it has been living in my head rent free

Favourite Dog Breed?: i like those basset hounds with the super duper long ears 

What Traits Do You Look For In A Person?: 

someone witty who can keep up with my family. intelligence is a huge must, if you like to read books then that’s even better. a person who likes board games or conspiracy theories or video games would be so fun to be with. the most important thing, though, is a kind soul. that sounded really freaking corny.

Do You Have Any Siblings?: 

i think it’s like...3? maybe 4 brothers? a couple of sisters here and there. it’s hard to keep track of sometimes. let’s see,,,dick, jason, duke, damian. then, steph and cassie. wait...is steph considered my sister? ...that’s...worrisome...i.. have to go make a call...i’ll be right back.

Where Do You See Yourself In 10 Years?:

i just hope im happy.

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#batman comics #Tim Drake #tim drake imagine #tim drake aesthetic #Red Robin #timmy #dc #DC comics #dc comics imagine #superhero #superhero aesthetic #imagine #dc imagine

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That’s the most beautiful Bruce I’ve ever drawn

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IM DYYYIINN GGGGGHJJUFRGHKGG

I FILMED MYSELF READING THIS TWITTER POST AND I HAVEN’T BEEN ABLE TO STOP LAUGHING

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do you mind if i hop on this and add some random things for shits n giggles? like in-depth headcanons about this? you got me MAJOR inspired right now i really hope you dont mind this;

his heartbeat is very weak, and can only be heard in complete silence with your head on his chest. if taking his pulse, you most likely won’t feel a heartbeat regardless of him being dead or not.

his normal body temperature is 93 degrees (33.8C) rather than the average 98.6 degrees (37C) so he is in a constant state of hypothermia

but; because of the lazarus pit, he does not suffer from any effects of hypothermia

when he walks into a room, the people around him can usually sense his presence. at first, it was kind of ignored. tim was the first to notice the aura he gave off, but never mentioned it to anybody because he thought he was just being crazy.

his pupils dont react to direct light

his eyes also gently glow, to the point where it’s noticeable but not alarmingly. they also shine a bit in photographs. he once asked ra’s about this,but ra’s assured him it was a side effect of the pit.

he has claustrophobia because of the coffin he had to fight to get out of, and gets terrible anxiety in small spaces like elevators and tight hallways.

in said small spaces, when he begins to feel anxious the lights will start to flicker. once in a particularly crowded elevator that made jason uneasy, the lights began to turn on and off and the elevator rumbled causing the other people in the elevator to panic. after that, jason only used stairwells.

ironically; he is also abnormally lucky. he swears it’s just coincidence, but he is always finding heads up pennies, narrowly avoiding accidents, and of the 5 scratch offs he has bought since death, he’s won a couple hundred dollars each time. this luck makes him exceptionally good at poker and gambling, and some of the gamblers at the iceberg lounge call him “rabbits foot.”

he’s constantly hungry. like, he could eat plates and plates of food and still have room for more. his stomach is literally a bottomless pit *badumtss* but seriously, he eats an inhuman amount of food; entire pizzas, bottomless fries, unlimited breadsticks, etc. while still maintaining a great physique.

his reflection in mirrors is often a bit off, and it sort of creeps him out. there’s something improper about his reflection, but he can’t quite figure out what it is. this causes him to avoid mirrors as often as possible, and in the wayne manor, where there are tons of mirrors, he bows his head and swiftly walks past them.

once, alfred noticed him tense up when jason caught a glimpse of himself in one of the mirrors in the hallway during a conversation with dick. he also noticed how the chandelier flickered at the same time. but, alfred being alfred, he decided not to point it out for jason’s own good.

in the time between jason digging out of his own grave, and then being thrown into the lazarus pit by talia, jason experienced total memory loss. he has no recollection of what happened in these months. but, he has reoccurring dreams of walking down random streets with people staring at him. 

There were so many missed chances about Jason’s appearance & like design & characteristics after he came back… Sick of artists & writers just making him ugly give me some drama the guy DIED and CAME BACK THROUGH REALITY PUNCHING and was DUNKED on a LAZARUS PIT like give me glowy eyes in the dark, he swears his blood has a weird tint sometimes, his body temperature is way below average and sometimes he’s as cold as a corpse.. he probably gives you an eerie vibe, reality could get weird around him if he’s a cosmic mishap after all.. like come on. Sick & tired of the lack of creativity

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happy 4th!

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Can you do one where the reader sprains her ankle and Jason has to pick her up from the hospital and take care of her

just posted! :)

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Lovebirds {Jason Todd x Reader}

warnings~ okay so this isn’t smut, but it’s sort of referenced a few times (not really in depth, but- you’ll sorta see}, accidental injury, cursing, mentions of abusive relationship (once again, not in depth, really, more like fear of one)

request~  Can you do one where the reader sprains her ankle and Jason has to pick her up from the hospital and take care of her

a/n~ so i sorta took off with this request, and its a bit different than what anon probably meant, but i hope you dont mind! i had fun writing this one haha, soft jay is always the best jay. 

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“Yeah- Yes! O-Oh...Ow!” You shrilled, “Ow, ow!”

Jason let go of your hips immediately, “Oh shit! What happened, did I hurt you? Oh shit,” he pulled out.

“Ow!” You whined while grabbing your ankle, tightening your grip while rocking back and forth.

Jason wrapped his hands around yours on top of your ankle, “What happened? Did I hurt your ankle?” Jason was visibly terrified that he might have hurt you.

“No,” you heaved, “My ankle, I think I sprained my ankle, Jay.”

“Fuck,” Jason ran his hand through his hair, “Should I bring you to the hospital?”

“No, that’s ridiculous,” You tried to stand but whined in pain.

“I’m taking you to the hospital.”

“But-”

“I will carry you there if I have to,” Jason warned.

“Okay. I’ll willingly go. But naked?” 

“Right. Clothes.” Jason reminded himself aloud as he grabbed a pair of jeans.

You watched him hastily dress and run around searching for your underwear. “Where the fuck did I throw it?” He cursed to himself.

“Wait, check your pockets,” you advised him.

He pulled your undies out of his left pocket, “Bingo.” 

After a complicated tangle of him attempting to dress you as gently as possible while still trying to rush, you were finally wearing unmatched clothes. “Can you walk at all?” Jason asked. Before you could get the chance to give him an answer, he lifted you up bridal style. “Never thought I’d see the day,�� you teased while wrapping your arms around the back of his neck.

“Not....yet,” Jason shook his head and struggled to put on his sneakers with you in his arms.

“I could just roll to the car,” you offered.

“No.”

“You’re being overdramatic.”

“I’m not,” Jason closed the apartment door behind him, “I insisted on doing that position, so this is my fault.”

“Oh please,” you said casually as he carried you to the elevator, “I was just too into it, is all.”

Jason unwittingly ignored your comment, or perhaps he just meant to. When you got to the car, he put you in the passenger seat then proceeded to buckle you in. “Really? Really?” You said in disbelief.

“Yes, really.”

After the uncomfortable drive to the emergency room, and the wait in said room, you finally got to see the doctor. She determined that it was nothing serious and your ankle wasn’t broken. “How did this happen?” the doctor questioned, with a clipboard in one hand and a pen in the other.

“Um,” you cleared your throat, “Well, see- we uh, decided to try something new? I guess, and then it sorta went south from there.”

The doctor blinked at your comprehensive answer, “This was...sexual activity?”

You nodded.

“Ah, okay. That’s all I needed to know. Okay you lovebirds, I suggest you stay off of that ankle for a couple of weeks, when you are able to walk you must take it easy. No heavy lifting, no strenuous activities- which, unfortunately includes these...sexual activities,” She eyed Jason, who bowed his head in response.

“Keep it on ice, and elevated. If it is still painful after two weeks, I want you to come back and we will put it in a cast, but I doubt that will be necessary.”

“Thanks, doctor,” you smiled, “I appreciate it.”

“No problem, it’s my job. You two can go now, take your time,” she said and left the room. 

Jason was still staring at the floor, almost ashamed of himself. 

“You can’t possibly think this was your fault,” you assured him.

“It is my fault. I hurt you. Do you know what that means? I’ve always worried I’ll just be too rough and hurt you somehow. I knew this would happen and I just let it,” the sound of his voice breaking made your heart hurt.

“You’re...taking this far more seriously than I thought you would,” you said awkwardly, “it’s really not a big deal.”

“It is!” He threw his hands in the air, “Did you see the way the doctor looked at me? Like I meant to hurt you? Shit, Y/N, this is just too...I’m too...unstable for a relationship,” he ran his hand through his hair. He did that whenever he got anxious.

“It was me who bent my leg the wrong way and twisted my ankle. Me. Not you, Jay. I did. You absolutely did not hurt me. So quit saying that. Come sit over here,” you patted the hospital bed. He hesitated, but obliged, keeping his hands in his hoodie pockets. “If there was even a chance you would hurt me, I’d leave. You know that, right?”

He stayed quiet.

“But you wouldn’t, and you didn’t. My foot just got caught under the bed box spring, okay? You aren’t unstable, baby,” you brushed his cheek gently, “I know you aren’t.”

“I’m sorry,” he took your hand from his cheek and held it, without an explanation. He didn’t need one. He wasn’t very good at saying “I love you’s,” but his ways of expressing the words meant so much more. After a few minutes of comfortable silence, he finally looked up at you, “Can I kiss you?”

“You don’t need to ask that, you dork,” you grinned, “of course you can.”

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#jason #Jason Todd #jason todd smut #jason todd x reader #jason todd imagine #red hood #redhood #redhood x reader #redhood imagine #red hood x reader #red hood imagine #batman #batman comics #dc #DC comics #dc comics imagine #superhero #superhero imagine

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did you ever write a part 2 to unrequited?

not yet! ive been wanting to but i just dont know which way to sway it or if i should write two different endings

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never fails to make me lose my shit

Batman and Catwoman model swap

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Clark: I love the whole good cop/bad cop thing you and Bruce have going on.

Dick: It’s not really a thing. I’m nice and he’s not.

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Jason reluctantly goes with his wife to her high school reunion, They see her old friends and have the unfortunate chance of running into her cheating ex and the mean girl he cheated on her with. They try to start shit with the reader who just takes it in stride before thanking them. But she's not living in the past anymore and introduces them to Jason much to the bully couple's jealousy.

just posted! :)