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darthvashtique93 · 5 months
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The light was just right. Damian leaned back into a comfortable position on the chair. Settling the sketchbook on his lap, he began to sketch. He started with his H pencil and began his outline. After the initial sketch, he started in on the finer details. He started with the curve of her jaw, the bottom of her heart-shaped face. It was narrow, but not narrow to a point. He dragged his finger over the graphite lines in a gentle caress, giving the jaw a small shadow. Damian smiled as the memory of his lips dragging across her jaw played on repeat.
Next, he drew her eyes. They were closed now as she slept soundly. After all, Damian thought with a smirk, she did have a late night. He couldn't wait for her eyes to open. When they were opened, they were the most expressive part of her body. They were literally the windows to her soul. Those violet irises always told Damian her exact mood. Last night, for instance, the heat behind them nearly burned Damian to a crisp.
He moved onto her nose. Cute, perfect, and straight. It had never been broken. Damian wished he could say the same about his nose. He'd broken it several times throughout his 18 years. Damian was just happy he had a girlfriend blessed with healing powers. His nose was perfectly straight, and it was all thanks to her.
Lips. More specifically, her lips. He spent longer than needed on her lips, only because he loved drawing her lips. He'd spent so much time caressing and exploring them; he could draw them by heart. He caressed the drawing of her lips as his heart raced.
Moving on to her body, Damian drew a smooth line for the slope of her neck to her shoulder. He drew one arm resting gracefully on her hip. The other arm held the blanket, covering her perfect breasts. Damian chuckled as he remembered the first time he drew a naked Raven. She'd blushed and demanded he burn the drawing. Damian didn't mind throwing the drawing away. He had a great memory and didn't need a picture of her body. Doesn't mean he didn't like to draw it, but he'd promised no more naked photos. That's why he drew a sheet that covered her privates.
He spent some time on her hair, making sure to draw each strand perfectly. Her hair draped gracefully over her shoulders, and he drew a couple of strands falling in front of her face. The shading was hard. Raven's hair had felt like silk to the touch. Damian didn't know how to show the softness of her hair, but he did pretty well.
Holding his drawing away from his face, he frowned as he searched it for any imperfections. None. It was perfect. Almost as perfect as she is.
A moan from his bed caught his attention. He looked up in time to see Raven's large eyes flutter open. It took a moment for her brain to register where she was. She seemed startled and lost until her eyes fell on Damian. "Damian," she sighed softly, sitting up in bed. Holding her sheet to her chest, she rubbed the sleepiness from her eyes with one hand. "What are you doing?" she asked.
Damian's eyes fell to the hand clutching the sheet to her body. He gave her an endearing look. It always took a lot of coaxing on his part before Raven relaxed enough to show her body, but it was only in the daytime. At night, when the lights were off, she had no problem being naked. Damian smirked. Lucky for him, he could see pretty well in the dark.
Falling to his knees, he knelt by the side of bed, eye-level with Raven. "Good morning," he spoke softly, before leaning forward, capturing her tempting lips in a searing kiss. Pulling his fingers through her messy bed hair, Damian stood before gently rolling her onto her back. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she willingly opened her mouth to him. Damian groaned as Raven touched his tongue with hers.
Damian slowly pulled away and stared down at her lovingly. Dragging his body slightly lower, he placed a searing kiss on her breastbone. Raven sharply inhaled. Instead of continuing downward, he dragged his lips upward. He kissed the tops of each breast before moving his lips to her throat. Raven tilted her head back to give him easier access. From her throat, he kissed up to her chin. Raven released a soft squeal when Damian gently bit her chin. He chuckled as Raven playfully hit his shoulder.
Kissing around her mouth, he placed a kiss on each squishy cheek before pecking the tip of her nose. She chuckled softly when he placed a kiss on each eye lid. He then turned his attention to her lips, darting his tongue out to moisten his own. He kissed her top lip, and then took her bottom lip in his teeth. She moaned and arched into him as he sucked on her lower lip before kissing her with an open mouth, while his tongue darted in and out of her mouth. "Damian," she pressed her breasts against his chest as their legs tangled with each other.
It wasn't long before they both needed air, though Damian would have loved to kiss her non-stop. Gently caressing her lips, he slowly pulled away. Raven looked up at him, lips parted, breathing heavily. "Good morning," she breathed out heavily.
"Good morning," he kissed her one more time before rolling off of her. "I'm going to take a shower," he stood. Turning back to her, tracing her lips with his thumb, he asked, "Join me?" He held a hand out to her.
"Of course," she replied, her pupils growing larger as her eyes seemed to darken. Releasing the sheet, Raven allowed Damian to lead her to the shower, where they stayed until the water turned cold.
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eschercaine · 2 years
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DC Showcase – Constantine: The House of Mystery
Occult detective John Constantine is trapped in the House of Mystery, a secret domain where none can escape from.
SPOILERS BEWARE:
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The film takes place after Justice League Dark: Apokolips War, so that is why this scene is shown at the beginning of the movie.
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Basically what happens is after Constantine convinced the Flash and guides him with his magic, to create a new flashpoint, he is trapped for eternity in “The House of Mystery” as a punishment bestowed to him by The Spectre.
In order to save the world, there is a price that must be paid.
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If you’re confused as to what happened to Constantine at the end, here’s an explanation:
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What happened to The Flash?
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So, DC Rebirth confirmed?
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woundedbabyangel · 2 years
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andthendk · 6 months
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Late Halloween: warning! Mild Spice🔥
When I asked my friends for quick Halloween ideas, this is what I got
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Y'all NASTY.....(I love it🩷) So after what, 5 days this is probably the quickest piece I've finished....albeit late 😂😂 I feel like this one's similar to one of my earliest lemon🍋 works? Anywho, hurrah until we meet again on smutweek, folks 😂
And yes they are full grown adults here. Anyways you have been warned ❤️‍🔥
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[BEHIND SCENE PLOTS] I had no time to draw but wanted to share anyway...😂
- them cheeks (everyone's loss rly, the real "behind scene")😙
- full shot of cop Damian; Raven at first decided against using the sexy ver. because she respects the mantel and all its forebearers a ton(and it's silly)....but after seeing Damian's cop costume she decided she'll need to make sure they don't attend ;)) next year she's gonna make them go as frumpy salt & pepper shakers or something🧂🧂
- Titus in a three-headed Cerberus plushie costume + custom-made pumpkin Bottega bag for treats🐾🎃
- Kori, at the party, giving a knowing look while Dick's confusion twofolds *flashbacks to several of their own Halloween shenanigans*🌝😹
- (As per the lovely idea-pitcher) Damian later seriously contemplating, "I'm into it, but what does it say about me?" w/ Harley and her professional clipboard scribbling madly in the background🤡👩🏼‍⚕️
- Robin!Raven's revenge, 'cause no Robin gets f**ked over by the police and leaves like that😎💥
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demonbirds-love · 7 months
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Have some gorgeous fall Damirae by @chaosticbirds
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shakespeareallanpoe · 1 month
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This is it. This is me right here
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(and no, I'm not one of the people in this picture. I'm the hysterical one clinging on to said picture because these people may not be real but they are my babies)
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dc-and-damirae · 1 year
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starfire: Has anyone seen raven and damian?
nightwing: I think they're taking a walk outside. Said something about "A very important conversation".
*raven, and damian outside*
raven: At my funeral, you have to leave my casket closed and play Pop goes the weasel-
damian, writing it down: Ok, what else?
raven: Take the bouquet off my casket, throw it into the crowd, and whoever catches it you have to say you're next.
damian, still writing it down: Like the opposite of a wedding?
raven: Yes!
damian: *Pauses and looks at raven*
raven and damian staring deep into each other's eyes: do it for the vine
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crybabylulu · 10 months
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Remember kids it’s ok to ship Damian and Raven and It’s ok to ship Damian and Flatline and it’s ok to ship Beast Boy and Raven. Just don’t go to other people’s post talking about no it should be this ship instead like stfu. Why must we argue? Can’t we just enjoy the ships damn! I love all these ships! I adore them! Why can’t we all get along?! 🤣😭
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sweetybaty · 11 months
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Barbie and ken meme idk <333
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From Damirae week 2022
Day 3: DC Bombshells/ Demon Queen Raven
By @chaosticbirds
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darthvashtique93 · 10 days
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A Cosmos In The Sand
Chapter 20
Jason and Jhon strolled past the guards, unbothered. "I guess Damyan was right about the disguises," Jhon whispered to Jason.
"Hush," Jason silenced him. "Over here," he motioned with his head towards a stairwell. "Viktor said this would lead us to them." Jhon nodded as he followed Jason down the stairs. They came across zero guards as they walked down the narrow hallway.
They stopped walking when they reached a hallway with a locked door at the end. "Okay," Jason whispered, "I'll lay the powder, you get the evil sorceress' family."
"She isn't evil," Jhon tossed over his shoulder as he walked to the dungeon door. Taking the padlock in his hand, Jhon easily crushed it like it was nothing. The door was made of thick, acacia wood covered in some sort of thick dusting. Jhon looked down at the palm of his hand. It was coated with a violet-blue dusting. "Iolite," he mumbled. Jhon then pulled the huge door open.
The room was large – there were at least 20 different cells that Jhon could see. Each had its own set of chains and cuffs. Through the walls, Jhon could see several small bodies curled up into little balls. Soft whispers floated through the chamber. "Hello?" Jhon called out, his voice boomed in the quiet dungeon. "Uh…hi," he continued when he received no answer. "My name is Jhon. Um…I come in peace." He slowly walked deeper into the room. "Your oldest sister, Raven, sent me to free you." Jhon saw a pair of vibrant, bright, almost glowing green eyes peek out from one of the cells before immediately disappearing once more. "I'm a friend," he tried again, "of Raven's." Jhon heard the sound of little feet behind him. Holding up both of his arms, he slowly turned around. Two little girls - twins, no older than five, looked up at him with large blues eyes that, too, glowed in the dark. "Hey," Jhon smiled at them softly before slowly bending down to their level. "I'm Jhon." He took in their pale and dirty faces and the sackcloth covering their bodies. He also noted the lack of footwear. His smile wavered just a little as a surge of hatred for Slaede momentarily overtook him. "I'm Jhon," he smiled, arms still up, "what's your name?"
One of the little girls reached a tiny hand out to Jhon while gripping her sister's hand. Jhon stared at her confused. Her soft hand then landed on his face, and his world spun. Scenes from his life flashed in front of his eyes at an alarming speed. A sharp pain shot through his head. "Ow!" he exclaimed, falling backwards. What just happened? He looked at the two girls whose eyes were glowing white. "Uh…" The white glow faded, and their eyes returned to their unnatural, neon blue color. One of the twins said something in a language Jhon did not understand, but she was looking behind past him. Jhon slowly turned his head. His eyes widened as he saw the number of little girls with glowing green, purple, blue, and pink eyes appear from the other cells. There were at least 14 little girls. If Jhon had to guess he would say the oldest one was maybe 10-11 years old. Jhon slowly stood to his feet as they all came closer, staring at him curiously.
The tallest one, the one who was most likely the oldest, stepped forward and scanned him from head to toe with her bright pink eyes. Jhon took a step back. He didn't know what was happening, but whatever the twins did to his head, he didn't want it happening again. "Xenevra," the girl pointed to herself.
"Huh?" Jhon said.
"Xen-e-vra," she said, punctuating each syllable. "Xen-e-vra."
"Oh," understanding dawned on Jhon. "Xenevra is your , Xenevra, I'm Jhon. It's nice to meet you," he held his hand up to wave. The girls' response was immediate. They backed away and hid behind Xenevra, while Xenevra glared menacingly at his hand. "Oh no," Jhon withdrew his hand with a chuckle, "no. It's a wave, a wave," he explained with a bright smile, "it's how my people say 'hi'."
"Hi," Xenevra pointed to him. "Xenevra," she pointed to herself.
"Oh, no no no no no no," Jhon shook his head and hands. "I'm Jhon. Jhon. J-hon."
"J-hon?" Xenevra repeated with a raised brow.
"Uh…close enough," Jhon muttered. They needed to get moving.
"Jhon!" Jason called from behind, startling the girls who cowered behind Xenevra who held her arms out protectively. "Woah!" Jason exclaimed when he saw the amount of girls. "What? Who are all these…" he pointed to the girls.
"This is Xenevra," Jhon pointed to the girl who was piercing Jason with an angry look hot enough to melt metal.
"Why is she looking at me like that?" Jason scowled at her.
"These are Raven's sisters," Jhon answered Jason's first question.
"You mean she was telling the truth?" Jason said in shock.
"Come on," Jhon rolled his eyes. "Help me get them out of here."
It took Jason and Jhon 10 minutes to corral 14 girls, not because the girls were misbehaving, but because of the language barrier. Neither had any idea what the girls were saying, and the girls didn't understand them either. Moreover, whatever trauma the girls had been through had left them weary. They were clearly terrified of the much larger men, and it took a lot of coaxing on Jason and Jhon's part. Jhon ended up with one giggling girl on his back and one twin in each arm, while Jason too had a small girl on his back and one girl in his arms. Jason struggled to keep up with Jhon, who was able to take the stairs two at a time.
Once they reached the main floor, Jason placed the girl in his arms on the floor and motioned for the girl on his back to get down. "Get them out of here," he ordered Jhon. "I'm going to light the fuse."
"Got it," Jhon nodded once, before taking off. The girls followed him. They had only gone a couple of feet when Xenevra sprinted to the other side of the hall and began pounding on a door. "Shh! Hey! You! Stop!" Jhon whispered loudly. "You have to stop!" Xenevra ignored him as her pounding grew louder. She then began yanking on the door handle. "Damn it!" Jhon swore loudly and rushed over to Xenevra. "I swear to all of the god," Jhon muttered, "if there are coats in here, I'm going to…oh." He stared into the small room in shock. There were at least 5 women chained to walls in various state of disarray. One looked like she was going to give birth at any second. Xenevra pushed past Jhon and ran to the farthest woman, throwing her arms around the woman's neck, crying into her. A couple of the older girls filed in and ran to the other women. Jhon looked down at girls in his arms who didn't budge, and then he looked at the four girls who were hanging onto his legs. He slowly entered the room and saw two or three of the women looking at the girls around him lovingly. They're the mothers, he realized. Returning his gaze to the girls who stared at the scene blankly, Jhon realized these girls probably didn't recognize their mother.
A loud BOOM coupled with the floor shaking snapped Jhon back into the present. Right, we're taking the castle. He rushed into the room and immediately went to work on the chains, releasing the captured women. "Thank you," the woman he assumbed was Xenevra's mother thanked him.
"Oh, good," Jhon sighed. "We can understand each other. This place is about to be flooded with Slaede's guards. We need to move. Now." Xenevra's mom nodded and herded the girls to her, speaking in their language. "Okay," Jhon put his hands together, "let's go." He turned on his heel, took one step out the door, and froze. "Ah crap," he scowled. Could this night get any worse?
"Well, well, well," a female figure emerged from the shadows with a sadistic smile on her face, a dagger twirling in her hand. "I knew something was up," she scoffed. "All the focus is on the explosion and stable fire. I assume Hippolyta and her whores are about to pounce on Slaede's stupid, idiotic, pathetic soldiers."
"Mara," Jhon greeted.
"Jhon, you've grown handsome," she licked her lips and growled, "I may just keep you…after I kill Damyan, of course."
"Let the women and children go," Jhon said. "They've been through enough."
"I couldn't care less about Slaede's whores and bastards. I want Damyan," she said, pointing her sword at Jhon. "Where is he?"
"He isn't here," Jhon brandished his own weapon.
Mara smirked. "You really think you can go toe-to-toe with me?"
"He isn't alone." Jhon turned and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jason," Mara scowled at him as he walked to Jhon's side, his own weapon drawn.
"You know where the kitchen is?" Jason asked the women. One of them nodded. "There's a secret passage behind the pantry. It'll lead you to the street, away from the fighting." The woman nodded, spoke softly to the girls, and ushered them away.
"Well," Mara drew a second blade, "this still doesn't seem fair."
"What's the matter?" Jhon asked. "Two of us too much for you to handle?"
"Trust me," Mara smirked as they began to circle each other, "I'm more than capable."
"You willing to back your words with gold?" Jason asked, shifting his stance.
"Just walk away, Mara," Jhon said, "this isn't your fight. No need for you to get hurt."
"You're cute," she smirked, "I'm going to enjoy killing you."
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ravenfan1242 · 11 months
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Some more brilliant work from the lovely @andthendk
We are so lucky to have your amazing talent and you ALWAYS make my day when you post something new!
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woundedbabyangel · 2 years
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The way raven was drawn after an Indian actress is so beautiful(in the comics).
She always read as South Asian to me especially her mom with the dark gorgeous hair.
Also starfire to me doesn't read black at all + the whole show looks strange so I haven't watched it yet, just seen clips. And yes I have seen star in the og comics but still I don't see her as black. Also I loooved Blackfire i wish they had casted a proper actress because she'd be my pfp, also what was that storyline lol its not realistic at all.
I'm team RobRae always so I wouldn't watch it anyway. Plus Cy and BB are sooo important I love them together (as a friend duo I mean).
EDIT : actually I think I've changed my mind I could see star as a black character eg like a anok yai type of beauty I think I just don't like the casting at all lol
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andthendk · 1 year
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D: "I don't see why this is so important to you, but fine" (enjoys it anyway)
R: 🥰
😘😘Long time no post fam🥰🥰 (winter lags fr!)
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lothirielswandc · 1 year
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Tahlia al Ghul: *gives Raven a fancy box full of books* Damian always boasts of how well read you are, so I picked out a few volumes I thought you might enjoy.
Raven: That’s very thoughtful, thank you.
John Constantine: We got your little bugger a gift, too.
Raven: !
Raven: oh no
*Zatanna summons a massive object under a tarp (with a pretty bow)*
John Constantine: Behold…Goliath!
Damian Wayne: He has a certain charm.
Damian to Raven: Where are the adoption papers? He is our child now.
Talia to Bruce Wayne: Dammit! Knew I should’ve given her the cursed swords instead….
Selina Kyle: Yes, that would close the price gap. Long knives are completely in league with monstrosities from another dimension.
Bruce Wayne: …What is happening to this family
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shakespeareallanpoe · 1 month
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"Go babe, I got this"
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