#garfield logan fic

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the little princess (g.l.)

Pairing: Garfield Logan x Tamaranean!Fem!Reader

Warnings: None i think

Word Count: 3.1k

Summary: If the Titans had a nickel for every time one of Kori's sister's, that she apparently had a very bad relationship with, landed on Earth, they'd have two nickels. Which isn't much but it's weird that it happened twice.

A/N: This is just a little ode to the Starfire that was in the OG Teen Titans show because I just love her so much. She's just a little cutie patootie and I loved all of her quirks and antics. I wanted to make the oneshot a little longer and end with both Gar and her getting together but I realized that it would've been far too long and I didn't want to write all that in the same one-shot.

It was in Dick's poor judgment to listen to the police radio while they were taking the cross-country road trip while getting back to San Francisco. Well, if we're debating Dick's poor judgment, he really should have taken the jet but not like the team could do anything about it now.

They were in Nevada, near Las Vegas when the chatter on the radio went wild. He spared a glance at Starfire, wondering if they should respond but she shook her head. So far, all alerts on the police radio had been insignificant things like disruption of business or public intoxication. Nothing that required their intervention.

So, Dick didn't bother to turn his indicator on for the exit from the highway. That was until they heard something cut through the static, clear as day, "Attention all units, need immediate backup! There's some sort of human flame thrower here! Like that superhero chick!"

They shared a glance and Dick swerved off the road and into the exit, nearly hitting another car in his hurry.

It took longer than it should have to get there, considering Starfire was driving while Dick changed into his Nightwing suit in the bathroom. To say that LVMPD were surprised when an RV rolled up with five superheroes inside was an understatement.

They directed them to the building, the perimeter heavily guarded by multiple officers, all armed.

Once they entered the building, everyone froze, noting how the girl on fire in the middle of the room looked much like the one standing beside them. Her hair was glowing and floating along with her body as she clenched her molten fists.

This never would have happened if they just took the jet.

Before any of them could even come up with a game plan, their target noticed just who was standing there and stopped. When the flames and the nearly blinding glow had subsided, they noticed all that was remaining was a young girl.

"Kori?" She asked curiously, wondering if that was really Starfire or just someone who looked exactly like her. After all, it was a new planet, she didn't know much about the inhabitants here.

"(Y/N)?" Kori breathed out, equal parts shocked and relieved.

The girl's face crumpled, and she broke out into sobs before flying right into her arms, "Kori!"

It was kind of amusing to see Kori attempt to hug you back, considering that you were floating off the ground but once you were consoled, she let you go, and you remained floating a couple feet off the floor at her side.

Kori gestured to the rest of them, and you bashfully hid behind her, scared of the newcomers. Ever since you landed on this planet, they had been nothing but cruel to you. All you had done was use your powers to reheat the tea you were served and suddenly there were men who had pointed weapons at you.

You looked at Nightwing's escrima sticks apprehensively before tucking yourself further behind her back. She spared you a glance before turning to her teammates with a tolerating smile.

"Guys, meet my sister."

"Another sister? Is she gonna try and kill us too?"

"You know Komander?" You asked curiously, floating a bit higher so that your head peeked over Kori's.

"Vaguely." Conner answered and you tilted your head, watching him with a deliberating pout. He seemed a little uncomfortable by your piercing stare, so you averted your gaze before whispering in your sister's ear.

"Are they holding you hostage?"

She chuckled and shook her head before introducing all of them to you by name. You listened attentively, noticing how neither of them bothered to give you smiles aside from the youngest girl and boy named Rachel and Gar.

They had pretty hair. You liked them already.

***

"Another sister you didn't tell us about?" Dick pressed, leaning over the centre console and Kori sighed, running a hand down her face. You were floating in the back of the RV, listening intently to Tim's conspiracies about aliens and attempting to explain your history and more to him.

"I didn't think I had to. I never thought we'd actually have to run into her." She explained and he gave her a hard gaze.

"Yes, but a little heads up would have been nice."

"Well, I didn't know she was going to be here, now did I?!" She snapped and the RV was immediately silenced. She sighed and turned to give the rest of you a reassuring smile and you reluctantly went back to your conversations.

When she was sure they weren't listening, she turned back to Dick, "She's the youngest. After Komander was born without powers, the public and nobles pressed for my parents to have another child. She was born with powers and also the first one in like 5 generations to be born with the power of flight. She's considered a gem in the public eye. She can do no wrong. And she's too young to assume the throne so she's never pressured like Komander, and I were. I'm surprised they even let her off the planet."

Dick cast an uncertain eye on the woman beside him. It was obvious that she had some unresolved issues with you, although he couldn't exactly put his finger on why. From what he gathered, you were pretty delightful and made a cute first impression, unlike the time he met Jason.

"What's this?" You asked loudly, pointing to a hole in their table.

"Um, it's a sink." Gar answered, flustered that you didn't know about its existence, "It's where we wash our hands and dishes and things."

Your face scrunched up, "Well that sounds unhygienic. Can't you just acquire new ones?"

Kori rolled her eyes.

"What are you doing here, (Y/N)?" She asked, finally acknowledging you now that she had wrapped her head around it.

Your brows furrowed at her tone as you flew closer to her, "Maybe I'm assuming but are you perhaps angry with me?"

She scoffed. Of course, you didn't even know when you upset someone. People back home usually jump through hoops for you, so it was no wonder that you had absolutely no idea of other people's feelings or thought that you could do any wrong.

"Yes! What the hell are you doing here?! You can't just come to a planet like Earth and then go around causing trouble!"

"Excuse me?" You asked cautiously, trying to reason with her. You had come here to find your older sister because you thought she would know what to do. The more you spoke with her, the less she seemed like the rightful ruler and more like Komander, "What was I meant to do, Kori'Ander? Our parents were murdered, the crown princess disappeared. People began looking toward me for an answer. What was I meant to tell them?"

She scoffed once again and you were starting to get very irritated by the sound, "Of course, couldn't even run a kingdom for a while."

This struck the wrong chord. You were never quite close with your older sisters; they both considered you the runt of the family and frequently made comments about how you were too young to join them on their excursions. Kori would seem like the doting older sister to the public, but you never really connected.

And Komander hated you since birth.

It was undeniable that your parents treasured you. I mean, how could they not when you constantly strived for their attention. You didn't have any friends growing up and your sisters scorned you when you did nothing wrong, so you depended on your parents for intimacy and connection.

It wasn't rare for you to be floating around the throne room, giggling when your father teased you by attempting to catch you, even though you were way out of his reach.

The people treasured you as well, you realized that very early, when you were first introduced to them as a young girl. You had been hiding behind your mother's gown, intimidated by the sheer amount of people and held her skirt in a tight fist.

You remember your parents cooing at you as they slowly revealed you to the rest of them and then the deafening sound of the crowd cheering. Your parents watched with pride as you began flying to try and see just how many people were there and they cheered louder.

You were adored.

And even though you did want to spend time with your sisters and play with them, you were eventually steered away from them by your parents after you had returned to their room in tears and inconsolable when your sisters had slammed their door in your face when you had just asked to play.

"I'm not the one meant to be running the kingdom, Kori. You are the crown princess. It was your duty to be take over the throne or officially abdicate it. Not mine." You explained, not quite understanding why she was being so negative. This had been her birth right and her path, way before you were even born.

You didn't realize it when you were younger but as you came of age, you understood that your role in the royal family wasn't one of politics or even running the kingdom. You were nothing more than a symbol to the people. Of purity, peace, and hope.

That had been made clear, so why was she suddenly expecting you to take over?

Everyone stared out the window, trying extremely hard to blend into the surroundings. While all of them respected Kori a lot, they all knew that she was impulsive and often said things without thinking them through. While Kori was excellent at giving advice, she herself was awful at controlling her emotions and lashed out often.

Tim began making prayers that they would make it through without something catching on fire.

"I realize that (Y/N)! But you're still the princess in our absence! You should have done something instead of running away and make someone solve your problems for you!"

You gasped, "My problems?! The kingdom that you're the ruler of is my problem? I'm the one who's running away? You're the one who ran so far that you went to a completely different planet! You—You zarbnarf!"

Kori froze, watching as your eyes glassed over with furious tears. Immediately, she regretted speaking to you that way, feeling panic build in her system. It was probably because growing up, she had learnt to grow terrified whenever you began crying around her.

Because you were the golden child. The fragile flower among molten rocks and you were treasured by your parents beyond anything. If either Kori or Komander had made you cry, they usually faced a punishment. That was something that you took advantage of, as an immature, mischievous child. When had you grown up so much?

She wanted to apologize, take it back but her pride was swelling so big in her chest that it clogged her throat. She was still angry and humiliated and all the things she felt as a child began coming back to her.

How could she be so immature? She had no idea what happened on Tamaran, and she had been foolish to think it was still the place she considered home. But it was inevitable for the people to ask about their ruler. She had been running away from the thought for too long.

She had completely forgotten that you were left behind in the chaos.

"You abandoned our family! Our people! And for what? A servant’s quarters on wheels?" You spat, turning away from her. She expected you to throw open the door and fly out but instead you stomped over to the seat beside Gar, not noticing the way he began scrambling to wiggly himself out of the booth and away from you.

He was too slow, and you ended up plopping down onto the seat beside him and he stared apprehensively at you from the corner of his eye.

Kori scoffed, "Why don't you just leave?!"

You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms, "I'm done with this conversation but not with you. If your first response to confrontation is to run away, then I can see why you weren't gifted with the power of flight in the first place."

She swelled, puffing out her chest, "You know what—?!"

When Kori realized that you weren't in the mood to talk anymore, she returned to her seat even though she wanted to keep yelling at you. Why did you get to decide when the argument was over? You both weren't on Tamaran anymore and your parents weren't around anymore to scold her for picking a fight with someone so much younger but still, she fumed silently in her seat.

You turned to Gar with an apologetic pout, "I apologize for calling this a servant's quarters. You have a lovely home."

He chuckled at your guilty face, "Yeah, this isn't where we live, we're just using it to get back home."

You gave him a smile, "So you're not feeling hard with me?"

He blushed furiously, ignoring Conner as he laughed quietly into his hand, "Yeah, no hard feelings here."

***

Since you were an "unwelcome" guest in Kori's eyes, you were confined to the couch when you reached the tower. She was expecting you to throw a fit or whine about having to sleep like a servant, but you didn't mind, didn't complain, didn't say anything as you sat silently on the couch.

They didn't know what caused the sudden damp in your mood, you had been smiling the entire trip back, asking questions and making conversation but it was like everything vanished the second you entered their home.

Gar came out of his room in the middle of the night for a snack when he saw you sitting up on the couch, knees pulled to your chest. He thought he would just grab whatever he needed and leave quickly but he heard you sniffle.

"You okay?"

You looked up at him startled, and quickly wiped away your tears before plastering a fake smile on your face, "I am fine. Thank you for asking."

He should have just nodded, giving you an awkward smile before retreating back to his bedroom but he seemed unable to get the apathetic words out at the site of you hiding your faltering smile behind your pink hair.

Superman had kryptonite. He had pretty girls.

"Would you like some ice cream?"

Your brows furrowed in confusion, "Iced screams? What is that?"

He chuckled, finding the way your nose scrunched up absolutely adorable, "Not 'iced screams'. Ice cream."

"Like cold milk?"

"Cold, sweet, hard milk."

You looked mildly repulsed, "I shall decline. Thank you for the offer."

He just breathed out a laugh, sitting next to you with a bowl of cookie dough and two spoons, "Just try it."

You kept giving him cautious glances all while lifting the spoon of the sugary treat to your mouth, watching as he nodded encouragingly and tentatively took a tiny taste (wow alliteration).

Gar had the absolute pleasure of watching your face scrunch up immediately, not expecting it to be that cold but it slowly faded into a small smile at the flavour.

When you had taken another spoon, he glanced at you and noticed your swollen eyes and red nose, "Is everything okay?"

You gave him a small smile and nodded, "I am merely just sick of your home."

He froze in disbelief before reminding himself that you were a literal princess. You were probably very used to luxury and had a literal castle to yourself.

And you're Komander's sister. That part explains a lot.

He shook the thoughts from his head before smiling politely and taking a spoon of ice cream himself when he didn't know how to respond. Luckily, he didn't have to because you continued.

"I know I have been here only a short time, but I miss Tamaran deeply."

The tension in his spine melted away and he slouched with a sigh of relief, "Oh, you're homesick."

You gave him a refined smile, "Yes, I just mentioned about the home-sickness."

"It's not exactly--nevermind."

There was a moment of silence while you quietly ate a couple more spoonfuls of ice cream before Gar spoke again, "No offense but if you miss it so much, why don't you just go back?"

You bit your lip, "My planet is in political instability. I'm unfit to take the throne. So, I vowed to bring the true heir back home."

His brows furrowed, "Why are you unfit to take the throne? You seem smart and powerful."

His compliment had heat raising to your cheeks and you felt a small smile grow on your face before it was dampened by the heavy topic and you sighed, resting your head against the back of the couch.

"My people wish that I take the throne because they see me as a beacon of hope but that is the very reason I am unable. My gift of flight has made me different from the rest of the Tamaraneans, so in a political sense, I have become a figurehead for nobility, equality and neutrality."

He nodded even though he wasn't quite understanding where this was headed.

"Because of this I have been trusted to be a mediator between my planet and others. I am but a symbol of peace. The rulers of other planets trust me because I am not part of the political party on Tamaran. I have never even made my debut into noble society. If I take my place as the ruler, those alliances could fall apart. The common people couldn't possibly understand that."

"So, you're supposed to be this unbiased figurehead but if you acquire any actual power, you think your alliances with other planets will fall apart?" He summarized, wanting to make sure that he actually understood, and you nodded.

"Well, why don't you just tell Kori that? I'm sure she'd understand."

Your eyes drifted to your feet that were folded up onto the sofa, "I was going to, but I lost my temper when she accused me of not taking initiative. She never acknowledged the work I did for my people. I suppose I got defensive."

He placed a gentle hand on your shoulder, giving you a comforting squeeze, "It's alright. Second time's the charm."

Your face scrunched up in confusion and he laughed quietly, "I mean, you should try again tomorrow. Maybe it'll go better this time."

"Ah."

"Hey (Y/N)?"

"Yes, Garfield?"

He offered you a small smile, "If it makes any difference, I really do believe that you did the right thing."

You felt the corners of your mouth tug up, "Thank you, Garfield."

***

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So I had this very funny thought also I accidentally deleted this the first time around 😭😭😭 incredibly sad about that

You can read this as a romantic pairing or a strictly platonic pairing

A/N: Also this is more based on young justice beast boy because I feel like he's better written in young justice and that's what I've watched most recently

Beast boy x reader

So imagine you and beast boy are hanging out with your two cats at your place, your cats aren't exactly fond of him but you don't think they hate him either considering he constantly brings them cat treats and toys honestly with him around they're absolutely the most spoiled cats on earth... Your cats are used to you being clumsy and making loud noises so one day your a bit surprised to find that your long time partner Garfield isn't as chill as your cats are about the noise...

As your preparing lunch for the two of you, you forget about the pot that's near your elbow and as you turn to move the pot goes crashing to the ground your cats just stare at you judging but suddenly you hear hissing you turn expecting it to be your two cats fighting over a mouse that one of them had caught but no you see this third very green cat hissing at you and the pan wildly fur puffed out and spitting at you... For a moment you just blink and stare because we'll this is a new development you knew he could transform into any animal he wants but you didn't quite expect this... So you go over to the cabinet with the calming cat treats that are made with hemp witch is safe for cats and you assume cat adjacent people you gently go down to his level and sit on the floor like you've done for the strays outside your apartment complex and your own cats when they've been startled or upset by something. You gently start making hushing sounds saying it's okay as you start to break up the treats and placing them in front of the green kitty he slowly begins to sniff at them while growling at you, your by no means offended by this, this isn't the first nor will it be the last time an animal has growled at you.. you watch as he sniffs and begins eating the treats you've laid on the floor and you take that opportunity to scoot a bit closer while whispering reassurances and slowly hold out your hand in front of him with the treats he eats those out of your hand and it honestly tickles you reach out and begin to start stroking beast boys fur. Surprisingly it's silky soft as you begin to pat him you look into his eyes and see some of his awareness has returned after a while of you holding and patting him all the whole telling your own cats no and to leave him be sternly he suddenly changes back to his usual self...

He looks absolutely embarrassed and can barely look you in the eye without turning a bit red ..

"uhhh sorry about that my hearing is super sensitive", he says a bit bashfully...

You can only smile at him and say "honestly its not the first time I've dealt with a very startled and disgruntled cat nor will it be my last", you can't help but giggle a little at that last part but you gently place a hand on his shoulder and give him a reassuring squeeze while also handing him some cat treats to give to your cats that are now growling at him ... You bend down to pick up the pot that was dropped and place it back on the counter while listening to beast boy gently saying words of apologies to the cats as he promises them that next time he comes over hell bring them a bunch of cat toys to make up for his turning into a cat and eating there treats witch he mumbles the last bit...

Suddenly

"WAIT WERE THOSE TREATS EVEN VEGAN", is all you hear from the other room as a blur goes past you to the cat treat cabinet and at this point you can't help but laugh ...

A/N: throughout this I was picturing the scene from lion king where a young Simba starts hissing and spitting but isn't threatening at all also I do not own the art above it just felt fitting to add

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Nothing more frustrating for me than when I’m trying to find fanfics or edits of a relationship dynamic in a show and it keeps showing me a different relationship or character entirely.

I was trying to find any fics or fan edits of the relationship between Gar and Dick from Titans and it kept showing me Rachel and Dick 😭 like I know there’s more content of them but I just want to see edits of Dick and Gar being father and son

[batfam-fanfics]

this is how you fall in love by ProsperDemeter

2 part series - 63216 words

"Commissioner Gordon's already explained the process to you, kid. There's no evidence to prove your parents aren't on that trip they told you they'd be on."

The boy, Drake, sat up taller with shoulders squared. "I told you -"

"You're a fifteen year old kid," the officer insisted, clucking his tongue. "You don't even know what you're talking about."

"How much of your job do I have to keep doing for you -"

[pluckyredhead]

I know it’s because of a combination of the Teen Titans cartoon’s Apprentice arc and fandom’s general focus on Bats to the exclusion of all other characters, but if you want to write messy, fucked-up fic about Deathstroke and one of the Titans being caught up in a complicated dynamic of loving and hating and desiring and pursuing each other and fucking other people as proxy, it should 100% be Gar, not Dick.

Like. Slade and Dick just fight each other. Gar tried to kill Slade for sleeping with his girlfriend and wound up going on a date with him instead and then became obsessed with him and sometimes they held hands and cried while Slade was grievously injured and then Slade started trying to kill him again out of nowhere and Gar felt really betrayed. Slade and Steve Dayton are like basically wholesome golf buddies for all of the 90s while Gar is slinking around being possessed and wearing a vest with no shirt underneath. There is SO MUCH canon with so many weird dynamics to explore!

And yet there are over 2,000 SlaDick fics on AO3 and only 8 Beaststroke. Pathetic.

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Unpaid Commission One Shot:2 girls and one Beast

It was a slow, quiet sort of day in Jump City and in Titan Towers, that made for a sense of boredom which for the usually bubbly Tamaranean princess Starfire was hard enough to cope with. Especially with Cyborg and Robin both out on a mission that didn’t really require the whole team besides just the two of them and of course…it just had to be a heatwave!! The exotic redhead currently floating aimlessly around the halls of the tower seeking the company of Raven, hoping the deadpan goth girl perhaps had air conditioning or a means of cooling down, as her ensemble of a white thing and tanktop clung to her orange skinned body, the material see through due to her glistening sheen of sweat. But interestingly and quite puzzling, the empathy wasn’t anywhere to be found in her bedroom and that was usually where she tended to be the most likely to be located so here she was trying to find her.

So she continued her search for her fellow titans throughout the tower, having found no sign of her so far in the kitchen and the living room before she had the bright idea to ask Beast Boy if he might have any clue as she made her way to his room. Pausing as she was puzzled to find the door slightly open and particular sounds if she listened close enough, rousing her curiosity enough to peek inside and see if he was okay. Her emerald green eyes widening as she beheld quite the sight before her, the source of the noise being BB groaning and the reason was why because Raven was giving him a blowjob. The alien babe silently gasping as she had a good view of their naked bodies, ash and green skin glistening with sweat due to what wave as BB sat on the edge of his head, the tell tale sins of a porno playing on the tv in the background as Raven’s big, thick goth booty swayed and jiggled as she sucked and blew on the fauna shifter’s quite impressive length and girth.

Now Star wasn’t naive about sex or any stranger or her urges and it tickled her with delight to see the duo so close and intimate but to think they were this erotic, subconsciously licking her lips as she didn’t turn away from this lewdness. Hands moving instinctively as she began to touch and play with herself, one reaching under tanktop to grab and squeeze her tits while the other plunged down the front of her panties, fingers becoming soaked with her flowing juices. Thighs clenched as she hid her moans and pants, watching Raven suck and blow BB’s cock, the usually broody, snarky goth’s eyes glowing with lust and devotion as they were locked on BB, as if taking pride in how she was giving him such pleasure. The goth babe’s current mood such a delightful contrast to her usual self as the way she practically deepthroated the green boy displayed much familiarity snd experience which made it clear this wasn’t the duo’s first rodeo.

How utterly intoxicating snd arousing it was to the Tamaranean as she comtinued to okay with herself, shame and inhibition cast aside as it was clear the heatwave was really messing with her. Causing her her own natural heat to kick in as she couldn’t help but see herself in Raven’s place, the scent of his raw manly musk potent and stirring her libido as she wondered what he tasted like, what it’d feel like to give him fellatio or how intense he could be if they were to mate. Or what it’d be like to taste Raven’s lips, to have their bodies pressed together as they made out and shared their green guy friend’s seed between them. The extra terrestrial pausing in the midst of her masturbation as she noticed Raven’s violet eyes looking her way, realising she’d been caught in the act yet puzzled that the goth wasn’t angry or annoyed, not even stopping her blowjob as she gestured for her to come inside.

Raven:*The goth kep her gaze locked on her voyeuristic gal pal as she hovered into the room, seeming to hum with approval at the sight of the sweaty Tamaranean and her state of indecency. Popping her mouth off with a sensual gasp, exposing Beast Boy’s drool soaked cock as she jerked it off to keep him in a steady state of arousal.*”Yeah this is exactly what you think it is…we’re not quite dating yet but doesn’t mean we don’t like to scratch each other’s backs every now and then. And his heatwave is really messing with our hormones right now, it’s even sen Gar here into an early rut which usually takes me a while to get him soft….and looks like you’re about the same. How about it? Want to help out?”*That made sense to Star, the 3 of them being all alone, cooped up in this tower with this weather, raben being part demon, BB’s peculiar animal tainted biology and her own genetics (no doubt a result of her race having evolved from cats), well it was a melting pot chemical reaction about to happen. And really, how could she refuse Raven’s oh so generous offer especially with that massive emerald cock now directly exposed, twitching with wanton desire and glistening as it was coated with the goth babe’s drool.*

Raven cracked a small, stealthy smile of lust as she looked upon Star stripping, her arousal skyrocketing at the sight of that exposed, exotic body glistening with a rich sheen of perspiration. That orange booty clapping and those perky tits jiggling as she opted to walk over, every step hypnotic as she soon joined the goth babe, kneeling beside her and looking upon BB’s cock with sensual awe. Feeling her slit gush and quiver as she breathed in his manly scent, hands cupping and squeezing those emerald balls as Raven let her grasp that cock in her place, letting her take over. Looking on as Star wasted little to no time in assaulting that dick with all her lusty affection, stroking away as she planted licks and kisses upon it, soon sucking and blowing away upon it as she deepthroated or attempted to, such was her state of horniness right now.

Beast Boy, BB to his friends or Garfield or Gar to those who knew him the most personally and intimately felt like he was about to die and go to heaven if this was a preview of it. Raven alone was an absolute pro at helping him through his ruts but now having Star in the mix was a wet dream come true, those cute green eyes of hers looking up at him with erotic devotion as she sucked him off. Her fellatio causing him to buck his hips out of reflex, Star moaning at the sudden facefucking with delight as those heavy green balls smacked her chin. Raven looking on with voyeuristic pride at her zooshifter boyfriend showing off his raw stud potential as she reached a hand out to probe and prod the Tamaranean’s slit, as she kissed and licked her way up along BB’s toned, athletic torso before soon making out with him, their tongues dancing together in a sloppy game of tonsil hockey.

Star wasn’t what you’d call a slut or white but as mentioned she was no stranger to eroticism, after all her race had little to no concept of modesty and were very comfortable in showing off their bodies. And the absolute energy of lust and intimacy between Bb and Raven was magnetic, drawing her in as she soon found the deadpan snarky goth babe joining her as they rocked their green guy pal with a tandem blowjob. Licking and sucking his green cock in turn, even jacking him off with a titfuck and a booty sandwich or making out with thst shaft between them, tongues dancing as they kissed and deepened their friendship to whole new lewd levels. Their lust growing as the animal shapeshifter’s shaft sprayed and rained pre on their exotic skin, that length snd girth lubed up with their drool, yearning to to plunge into their pussies and mate and breed.

But first, the sunshine snd shadow babe pair wanted their dose of protein as they vigorously jerked off BB, making him groan and shuddered their spit made his cock slick and lubed up in their silky grasp. Rewarding their lewd tandem handjob with their much desired geyser, ropes of Bb’s white hot batter falling on their faces and tires as they caught plenty in their mouths. The hottie pair pressing their lips together as they conducted some snowballing, swishing and gargling the seed between them as they swallowed their treasure and turned to look at their emerald stud with lust glowing in their eyes, their gazes leering as they saw that cock still standing. Twitching and pulsating as their alpha sensed the need for his bitches in heat to be mounted and rutted.

Which he gladly obliged of course as Raven more than happily let Star have the first round, looking on with erotic kinky pride as she watched Star taken in a prone bone position. The Tamaranean princess’ face an expression indicating her brain was drowning in mind numbing bliss, a total ahegao as she made deep, lusty moans from Bb pumping and thrusting like the animal he was. His balls and pelvis smacking her orange booty, making those cheeks clap and jiggle as his bitch pleaser hammered the entry of her womb. She used to fantasize about the zoo-shifter using his powers in lewd ways especially when it came to his cock but it was clear he didn’t need to, his length and girth was ideal as it was in its au naturale state. Filling and stretching the walls of her pussy in ways that it was moulding itself to his shape, not wanting to forget this ecstasy especially when it would fill her womb with enough batter to put a bun in her oven.

Of course Bb was definitely no slouch in the departments of stamina and endurance as his rutting was assaulting Star with a rush of orgasms, a quality Raven was more than familiar with as she now enjoyed her turn one on one with her green lover boy. Star kneeling beside them, plunging her fingers into her sloppy, heated snatch as she watched the goth babe bounce and ride on BB’s cock like she was riding a wild bull at the leaders rodeo ever, those ashy tits and ass bouncing snd jiggling like the hypnotic flow of a lava lamp. Her usually smooth, toned belly swelling with the bulge of his beastly cock as it indicated his depth and reach, no doubt hitting her womb with what was the lewdest familiarity and intimacy the pair had. As far as Star was concerned, this was a bind she wanted to share and didn’t want to be a one time one off sort of thing, not when it felt so good.

It was a feeling that was certainly mutual with Raven and Bb who opted to unofficially seal the deal as the animal based shifter’s room became the playground to a wild, hot and sweaty threesome. The walls and ceilings echoing with the heavy rhythm of skin slapping on skin, the scent of sex in the air as the bedsheets became soaked with sweat and juices as Star and Raven took it in turns one on one with their stud or together in a threesome with their newfound lewd fuckfriendship. Even giving him a little arousal boost with a lesbian show, making out snd scissoring right in front of him, all the while the pornographic flick playing on tv gave them extra background white noise.

From hanging their heads off the edge of the mattress as he facefucked them with that meathammer of his, to one girl eating the other out as they were taken soggy style or in missionary. To one sitting on his face, having him eat them out as the other rode his cock cowgirl style as they kissed and made out, the number of orgasms they had being too many to keep count and track of. But the amount of times he blew his load was relished with delight, their asses and pussies gushing eith an overflow of excess cream. The heatwave outdone by the temperature being caused by their raw, uninhibited and shameless passion.

By the time the trio was done finally, the light of the setting sun poured into the room, giving it an ambience thst suited their afterglow. Baking in warmth and lust as the contrasting duo snuggled their little green giant, idly stroking his juice soaked and relaxed cock. Watching the porno as they recovered their energy, aiming to at it all night and see if they could last to sunrise, knowing in the morning that for Star, it would be the first real day of their newfound and established relationship. And looking forward too it with such eagerness it’s a wonder she wasn’t already floating off of the bed.

That day on of course, whenever the trio found themselves alone a the tower, they wasted no time in making sweet, hot fuck especially in places with the risk of being caught like the kitchen. No condoms of course, after all why deny BB the thrill of fucking them raw and bareback? Often times they’d walk around and about the place naked, allowing for ease of access and the thrill of such casual quality to their bond and relationship. But of course their respective bedrooms were their most regular personal private playgrounds to make their sweet hot burning love, particularly around certain times of the month.

Such as whenever Beast Boy’s rut kicked in and he seriously needed to have his balls emptied and drained or when Raven’s demon side came a calling needing her favourite cock and pussy to satisfy her lust. Now of course that included Star as it turns out Tamaraneans also went into heat and rut themselves, again chalk that up to their feline ancestry. And when they happened to hit it at the same time, they were relentless and of course thankful for the sound proofed walls, otherwise they’d never hear the end of it. It result in needing to repair the beds and a lot of heavy laundry for the sheets of course.

Often times the girlfriend duo couldn’t help but have some fun together in coaxing snd arousing their boyfriend into wanting to fuck them like the alpha male he was. Often wearing lewd, slutty casual wear, sexy swimsuits or flashing him “accidentally”whenever he walked in on them in the shower or a,bush him with a morning blowjob to ease his morning wood. Whenever he snapped was the moment they relished and cherished as they would find themselves bent over a counter or pinned up against the wall as inches of that wonderful cock hit their sweet spots. Robin and Cyborg all the while none the wiser though they did have their suspicions now and again, granted they did find it touching how much closer and friendly the trio were around each other.

Often times Raven and Star would spice things up like that one time they did it on the beach by the tower, or the time they a,bushed him with the duo wearing each other’s outfits. That distinct purple and silver ensemble and the goth’s black leotard one piece really highlighted their respective assets, not to mention really got his libido going like a V8 engine. And then of course there was the peculiar little flights of fancy that passed through their head as the girlfriend pair shared details about their fantasies and wet dreams. Which really made them want to play them out just to see how much their stud would love it…

Like for Star, she couldn’t help but think of how…utterly delightful it would be to see her uppity, evil butch sister Blackfire get put in her place by having Beast Boy fuck her in such ways that she’d be ruined for other men. Or Raven thinking of how delicious it would be to watch Bumblebee get her hot sexy milk chocolate body rocked by thst walking living jungle encyclopaedia of a man of theirs. Hell what other hot sexy ladies would enjoy their man and what had to give and offer in the bedroom? Well there would be only one way to find out and first thing’s first, they had to see if he might be open to the idea…..oh who were they kidding of course he would!!

[not-so-mundane-after-all]

Fandom: DC Titans

Title: Give Me A Minute To Hold My Girl

Pairings/Relationships: Dick Grayson & Rachel Roth, Graysonfam

Summary:

Her hair is as white as fresh snow, almost blinding in comparison to the dark asphalt she is lying on. There's some beauty in the image, a strange, fairytale kind, and maybe he would have let himself take it in and admire it if it wasn't for the fact she's painfully, unnaturally still. And the gem. It's gone. -------- When Mother Mayhem takes Rachel's powers away, Dick tries to grapple with the situation as it unfolds.

Thought I'd come home for a moment. Just... trying to see if I can find joy in writing them again.

Thank you to my darling bees and @undertheknightwing for making me believe I can do this 💙

Title comes from the song Hold My Girl by George Ezra.

[9firefly9]

Movies & Popcorn 🎥🍿

Thank you so much @titansontop for sending me this prompt! I had a lot of fun writing it and even made myself giggle a bit too. I hope you like it!

“Come on Raven! It’ll be fun!” Gar begs, following Raven down one of the many hallways in the Titans Tower.

Raven sighs.

She’s not entirely sure she wants to go see a movie. The movie Gar wants to watch is an action film. A film that Raven has no interest in. But Gar is so excited about seeing it that Raven would feel bad if she told him this.

“Fine.” Raven says, annoyance in her tone, but anyone could see that her annoyance isn’t real as a small smile danced on her lips at Gars cheers.

“You won’t regret it Raven!” Gar yells at her as he runs down the hall to his room to gather his things. Still looking back at her, he just barely manages to avoid smacking his face against the door frame as he turns to enter his room.

Raven rolls her eyes at his clumsiness but can’t help the faint blush that warms her cheeks as she heads to her own room.

Grabbing her bag of her desk chair she shoves a battery pack into it and a chord to charge her phone, then she puts her wallet in.

Pausing only for a moment to make sure she has anything, she then shrugs and walks out of her room.

Like she expected, Gar is not yet ready to leave. He’s still in his room. So Raven is left awkwardly standing by the door waiting.

Raven debates going to sit on the couch while she waits when Gar steps out from the hallway with his back pack lazily thrown over one shoulder.

He gives her a wide smile as he comes to stand beside her.

“You ready?” He asks with a childlike happiness as he looks at her

“Yeah. Let’s go.” Raven says, her voice nowhere near as happy sounding as his, but that’s alright. Gar knows if she wasn’t at least somewhat alright to go see this movie she wouldn’t have even agreed to come.

They hop into the car, with Raven as the driver because there’s no way she will EVER let Gar control the wheel again. The last time Gar drove ended up with both of them soaking wet as they trudged through the Lake by the Titans Tower because Gar had accidentally flipped the car.

“Shot gun!” Gar calls as he runs to the front passenger seat. Raven rolls her eyes at him. “No one else was going to take that seat from you, you know.” She tells him.

“Yeah I know. But it’s still fun to say it.” Gar says smiling at her as he buckles his seat belt.

Raven lets out a huff of air in amusement then starts the car.

As we get out of the car Gar is already telling me what food he wants to get.

“We HAVE to get popcorn! Movies just aren’t the same without it. But let’s get a large popcorn. The food here is really expensive so it would be cheaper just to get one big one.”

Before Raven has a chance to even open her mouth Gar is grabbing her hand and walking them both into the Cinema.

A lady at the front asks for their tickets and she quickly scans them before letting them in.

Gar grabs a huge bag of popcorn a Coke then asks Raven what drink she would like already reaching for a dr. Pepper knowing what she’ll say.

“I’d like a dr- oh!” Before the word had even left her mouth Gar was handing her a Dr. Pepper; her favourite drink.

“Thank you.” She says quietly taking the drink from Gar as a soft smile makes its way on her face.

They head to the cashier and pay for their popcorn and drinks. Raven watches as Gar finds the cinema butter machine and absolutely COVERS the popcorn in a layer of butter. She can’t tell if she should be smiling at his antics or looking disgusted.

Gar eats some of the popcorn as they walk to the room playing their movie, making loud crunching noises as he does so.

They find their seats and sit down and not a second later Gar places the popcorn between him and Raven and tells her to have some.

“I don’t know.” She says wearily, eyeing the popcorn. “That was a lot of butter I watched you put on it.”

Gar laughs a bit at that. “I swear all I did was make the popcorn better. It tastes fantastic!” To prove his point he takes a giant handful of the popcorn and shoves it into his mouth. Making satisfied “hmmm” noises as he eats it, showing off how good it is.

With an unimpressed sigh Raven takes a few pieces of popcorn, careful not to drop them and pops them into her mouth. At first the sweetness throws her off and she almost says she doesn’t like it, but then a minute later her tastebuds get used to it and she realizes the Gar is right. The butter makes the popcorn taste fantastic. Not that she’d ever admit that.

Gar looks at her expectantly and she gives him a shrug saying “it’s okay.” As she grabs more popcorn.

“It’s okay?! Just okay?!” Gar yells. Thank goodness the movie hadn’t started yet or a lot of people would be shushing him right now. “This popcorn is to die for! It’s the best thing my mouth has ever tasted and you say it’s just ‘okay’?! I’m honestly quite offended.” Gar says crossing his arms and takes the popcorn away from Raven.

“Hey! Give it back.” Raven tells Gar with a small giggle. She knows he’s not being serious because even as the lights are beginning to dim as the movie is about to start, she can still see his smile.

Gar places the popcorn back down beside them as he looks at her with playful eyes and glares at her. The movie begins to play only seconds later.

Raven can honestly say that she was right. This movie is not her type of movie. She has little to no interest in it. So sometimes she ops to just stare at Gar as he’s entranced with the movie and its characters. It’s cute how much he seems to be enjoying the movie. Sometimes he’ll lean in and tell her something about one of the actors or he’ll say things like “oh I really liked that part” and “woah I did not see that coming”.

At some point Raven moves her hand over to grabs a handful of popcorn and she feels Gar’s hand brush against hers. Startled she immediately pulls her hand back. Raven looks over at Gar and finds that he’s pulling his hand away with a mountain of popcorn in it and still watching the movie.

My heart slams against my chest as blush raises up my neck and heats up my face. How is he still watching the movie? Can he not hear my heart? It’s beating so loud that you would think everyone in this theatre should be able to hear it over the movie. I can still feel the heat of where our hands touched on my palm.

“Did you know the actor who plays Bobby was also in..” Gar begins to tell me and suddenly my racing heart doesn’t matter anymore as I listen to Gar’s rant. He could be talking about how the sky is blue and I’d still listen to every word.

Not long later the credits begin to roll and the movie ends. We leave the cinema with Gar reenacting his favourite scenes and asking for my thoughts on all of them.

The movie definitely wasn’t ever getting into my top ten favourites but if Gar asked me to, I would watch it again. Even though this movie is something I never would have chosen to watch myself, I like it now because of how much Gar likes it.

[arellian]

Insomnia update!

Chapter 27: Dawn

8 a.m. Jump City, California

Raven startled awake, heart racing as red lights flashed in the common area, the shrieking sound of the sirens grating against her ears. Disoriented from being pulled out of a deep sleep, panic gripped her chest, made worse by the blankets tangling around her legs. She gasped, wheeling around wildly as a hand closed around her wrist.

Green. The hand was green. Her mind began to clear and, glancing up, she met emerald eyes.

“Easy-- it’s the alarm for the city, not the tower,” Gar said, almost yelling to be heard. “No one’s gotten in.”

She nodded and took a deep breath to calm herself.

“This is bad.”

Read here.

[sleepyking]

Since i just finished the first part of my Titans chatfic, have some more snippets

Not canon compliant because FUCK CANON

Anyways expect this to be on ao3 by September 16th

It’s mostly Jason and Rachel’s sibling dynamic throughout my version of the show, starting in season two:)

Also it has some not chat bits because because

[malrie]

happy holidays. i have finally posted my ultimate ragtag titans dream team consisting of: Duke Thomas, Freddy Freeman, Bette Kane, and Garfield Logan. and they’re just coworkers! kind of. i swear.

What: Duke Thomas is on summer vacation. For reasons unfathomable, he finds himself in sunny Los Angeles in the company of an almost-relative, Bette, and her infamously green roommate. As for the flying kid in blue—he must be as in on the joke as the rest of them. Where: The Signal is Gotham’s daylight protector and an Outsider and a dutiful son and everything is alright all the time. Flamebird has her costume on a hanger in the back of her closet, which she turns her head from when she readies for class. Beast Boy capes in a city that doesn’t quite care whether he lives, dies, or stars in his nineteenth commercial. Captain Marvel Jr. visits nearly too much, even though no other place makes Fawcett City more of a faraway dreamland. When: It’s only for the summer.

some highlights for the skimmers...

and

and

somehow this took 2 years to write, on and off. thank you, duke, for being my friend in my head all this time.

[maeve-of-winter]

Literally, the only kind of Gar fic I want to write* is fic about Gar starting out as a villain and then ending up on a superhero team as part of his probation.

I want him to get sent to join the Teen Titans and be reluctant to bond with his teammates because the last time he was on a team, it was the Doom Patrol, and they all died.

I want him to have to join Young Justice and angst and mope about how the whole team is friends with each other but he's not pure and noble like them, and therefore, they'd never want to be his friends. (Spoiler: he becomes friends with them.)

I want him to end up with the Justice League International as part of the JLI's new initiative for reforming villains who can be rehabilitiated, and bond with J'onn, Guy, Tora, and Bea, and end up working shifts at Guy's bar.

All of the fic about anti-villain Gar bonding with his superhero team. That's all I want to write.

[rewrittenwrongs]

Once again screaming into the void WHERE ARE THE NIMONA & BEAST BOY CROSSOVERS—

[scorpioaqua]

eeuuuuuurrrrrrrr you guys i rly want to write a slow burn bbrae fic but i just. can’t put my finger on the specific dynamic i want to them to have in it?

like i guess my issue is i’m trying to find a sweet spot between “they have always had crushes on each other since they were kids” and “it hit them out of the blue one day” - not that there’s anything wrong with either of those (i have included both of them in my previous work i’m p sure), just that i’m envisioning something different for this and idk how to approach it.

to my mind, if we’re operating on the canon of the 2003 cartoon (which my fics are mostly based on anyway) they would both have just. a lot of maturing to do before a romance could be possible between them (imho)

but i have done the “fade to black, they grew closer over the years, etc etc” thing a time or two and i just want to write something that actually DEMONSTRATES that, focuses a lot on their friendship as they grow older, but isn’t TOO monotonous or disconnected or slice of life at the expense of a story. idk idk idk

[themoonlitsojourner]

Welp, I just wrote a song. Accidentally