#koriand'r fluff

[acourtofidiots]

Love of My Life (Don’t Take It Away from Me)

poly!dickkory x reader (dick grayson x koriand’r x reader)

1.1k words

warnings: angst angst angst baBYYYYY, titans s4 spoilers, heartbreak, sacrificing of oneself to save the day, but there’s a happy ending!

a/n: i was inspired by the s4 series finale of titans and the ending few scenes that I decided to flip it into my poly!dickkory verse. i’m still not ok that we won’t get more of them ever again. but that’s ok, i can still fantasize about them in my head :,)

title is from love of my life by Queen

minors dni // please don’t spam like my posts // i will block you

“No.”

Dick pauses, body hunched down next to Sebastian’s body. You shoot Kory a confused look. Your thoughts twist themselves together as anxiety starts to bubble to the surface.

“Kory, what do you mean?” A sad smile graces her face as she reaches up and cups your cheek, fingers tracing gently across your face before placing it on her heart.

“I’ve come to accept my fate. I can’t push it off any longer.” Tears bubble up in your eyes as you look at Dick. It was like he was frozen in time, body stiff and unmoving as he processed Kory’s words. “what if he comes back? Stronger?”

The last word snaps Dick out of his trance, and he steps toward the two of you. “no, Kory, you can’t. We’ll come back stronger, too,” he nods toward you, and you give him a half smile. “All three of us.”

Kory sighs as she pulls you to stand next to Dick, the vigilante automatically curling an arm around you. but you couldn’t focus on the gesture that generally would have you snuggling up to him and kissing his jaw, but tonight wasn’t one of those nights. your heart was pounding, a race against the anxiety bubbling in your veins. You couldn’t lose Kory, not everything that has happened.

“There’s a flame inside me. one that I can’t simply put out and restart it. I-I’m sorry but,” a voice crack interrupts her, and you can see how much her words affect her. “But it’s time...there’s always an end.”

You didn’t know how it was possible, but your heart broke even further seeing the pained expression on Dick’s face. “I don’t know how to do that. we,” he pauses and looks at you, “don’t know how to do that.”

Kory smiles sadly and places a hand on your lover’s cheek. “I know,” she whispers, and Dick leans into the gesture before sighing.

“I can’t.” You squeeze his hand gently.

“Neither can i,” you add, and Kory gives the both of you a sad smile.

“Me neither,” she agrees. “But let’s just wing it.”

Your little moment was interrupted by a resounding ‘NO’ behind you. Turning around, your eyes widen in horror as Sebastian gets up on shaky legs, fury rippling across his face.

“This is my story,” he snarls, and you automatically shield Dick and Kory behind you. “You don’t get to be the fucking heroes!”

You glance at Kory, who gives you a slight nod before her eyes turn green, and blue light emits from her body. Dick yanks you back as Kory darts forward, grasping Sebastian by the arm and shooting upward, blasting a hole through the laboratory’s roof. You shield yourself from falling debris before looking at the gaping hole your lover left.

“Kory!” You shout, and you sprint towards the exit. Your stomach churned at what could possibly happen to Kory. The person who always made you feel loved, protected, safe. The one who made you realize that it wasn’t just her that had half of your heart. But Nightwing as well.

You tripped through the numerous dead bodies littering the ground of S.T.A.R labs, not caring if you left the rest of the team behind. Kory, Kory, Kory.

bursting out of the front door, you watched as a bright light soared upwards, high into the atmosphere, and you could only wonder if Kory knew what she was doing.

“Y/n! Wait--” Rachel shouted before gasping at the sight of the blue light exploding into a supernova of colors.

it was too late.

Everything felt like you were drowning in a tub of molasses. Your body felt heavier and sluggish as you fell to your knees, glassy eyes unblinking at the spectacle in the sky. No, no, no-

Rachel pulls you into a tight hug as Tim, Gar, and Conner stay behind. You could hear Gars sniffles, knowing how close he and the Tameranean were. She was practically a mother to him, nurturing him and raising him to be a fine gentleman.

Time slows down as you let out a devastating scream. Rachel hugs you tighter as you sob into her arms. You could do nothing to get half of your heart that belonged to Kory. Your princess. Your chest started to rise and fall unsteadily, breaths running ragged as grief covered your body like a blanket. You refused to believe she was gone; it was just a figment of your imagination.

“Look!”

Tim raises his hand toward the sky, seeing an orange light fall from where Kory was. You sniffle, eying the ball of flame suspiciously as you pull from Rachel to stand next to Dick. You take his hand in yours, and he gives you a watery smile before focusing on the bright light coming down in front of you.

you could feel your heart skip a beat at the sight of Kory, flying, miraculously still alive. She gives you a warm smile when she lands. “Hi,” she chuckles, and you tear yourself from Dick to fling into her arms. You grip her tightly, tucking your head into your neck and inhaling her scent. the notes of smoke and cinnamon greet you, and you thank your lucky stars for bringing her back to you.

And Dick.

Dick, frozen to the spot when you left his arms, slowly approached the two of you. You pull back from the Tameranean, giving the vigilante a big grin as he takes her into his arms and cups one cheek. they stare at each other before he whispers, “I thought I lost you.”

“Me too,” she chuckles. She looks at you again, absolute adoration on her face. “Both of you.”

Dick leans to slot her lips against hers, and your heart flutters, happy to be reunited with the people you found yourself thinking about all the time. They break away, still grinning, before Kory turns toward you and kisses you. you eagerly meet her lips with your own, whining a bit before she pulls away before Dick takes her place.

You pull away and sigh, leaning into Dick’s arms as Kory moves to greet the rest of the team.

“I’m thankful for you, you know,” you say, glancing up at Dick. he hums in acknowledgment, eyes not once leaving the group before him. “I know it might be hard for me to express myself, but truly, Dick, you two make me the happiest person alive.” He looks at you, a warm smile on his face.

“I know,” he whispers before kissing your head. You close your eyes, relishing the feeling of his lips on your skin.

“Now, let’s go. I’m ready for a nice long shower and a mandatory cuddle session. It’s been way too long, and I don’t know how long I can sleep by myself.”

[nosyrobin]

Trans! Tim drake who absolutely hates asking his alien boyfriend from tamaran to use his hot hands as a heating pad. Tim just curls up in a fetal position, his eye bags hang low from the insomnia last night. You come in worried, your bright green eyes and fiery hair flows in the air. You could see distress in Tim’s body language, prior to being trained by Kori and Batman themselves.

You start to walk a little closer, but carefully as Tim grits his teeth. You put a comforting warm hand against Tim’s face. Tim leans against your hand, his distressed face fades into a comforting one. You smiled softly and start to look over at him. You place a hand to his lower abdomen. Immediately the teen starts to sigh in relief and hold your warm pulsing hand there.

You smiled brightly seeing your boyfriend is more happy. If he’s happy, you’re happy.

[incorrect-green-lantern-quotes]

Currently drunk and imagining Green Lanterns being the resident alien experts in the Justice League/Titans/whatever superhero team they’re in

Like, when the JL first got together and Hal learned that two of his teammates were the last survivors of their worlds, he decided then and there that he would always support them in whatever way he could.

(Because as the first- and for a while, only- human in the Green Lantern Corps, Hal knew better than most what it was like to be the only one of his species in a room. It’s astonishingly lonely even when you know your planet and people are still alive and well.)

So Hal asks his ring for information about Krypton and Mars, which holidays their people had celebrated and held sacred, what foods they had enjoyed that he could recreate with ingredients available on Earth.

Hal ends up becoming the third JL member after Bruce and Diana to learn about Superman’s secret identity after Clark has to explain that he came to Earth as an infant and most of his own knowledge of Krypton is as secondhand as Hal’s is. J’onn however, is very touched by Hal’s attempts at baking N’bisko cookies, as it reminds him of when he would make them with his wife and daughter.

Guy inadvertently makes Hal's practices into a tradition when he gets roped into some Fourth World drinking games with Mr. Miracle and Big Barda. Apokolips might be a flaming hellhole, but it was still once home to them both and they do miss it at times. Even in his Warrior years, Guy keeps his pub stocked with food and drinks that are popular in space, in case he gets a hungry visitor from the stars.

From then on, it becomes a duty of their shared legacy. John in his rookie days didn’t listen much to Hal but this was one of piece of advice he did heed: You might end up with an alien refugee as a teammate at some point, and it is your job as a Green Lantern to be there for them when they’re homesick. John was never a member of the Titans, and he's certainly no mentor to the team's alien princess, but he does visit Starfire on days when her banishment from Tamaran weighs most heavily, like the Blorthog Festival.

Kyle had no idea about any of this when he inherited the last ring in the wake of the Corp’s twilight. Expecting him to pick up where his predecessors had left off would have been just another weight to carry on his shoulders. So instead the heroes who'd once been touched by a Green Lantern's kindness now return the favor for their only successor. They tell Kyle about the Corps that were the keepers of peace and justice across the universe for thousands of years. They tell him of how the emerald knights of Oa were brave and kind and loved by so many people.

They tell him these things because they see that the Green Lanterns were more than just an organization of lawmen. They were a legacy, a family, a culture. Unorthodox insofar as that every member was an adopted one, but that only meant Kyle is just as much a son of the Corps as Hal or Guy or John had ever been. He may be Oa’s last son, may not have known that he belonged to the Green Lanterns until their light was all but gone, but he would never have to be lonely.

[gothamite-rambler]

Dick: I don't need to go to bed. I'm not tired, I'll be fine.

Kori: But, darling, I'll be so lonely without you. Come curl up in my arms so I can feel whole again.

Dick: O-oh. Well. Are you trying to seduce me into healthy sleeping patterns??

Kori: Is it working?

[midnightstar-90]

Dog Confessions

Garfield Logan x Reader

Taglist | Request | Wattpad Main Masterlist | DC Comics Masterlist

Summary: The Titans return home from a mission to find Gar and Y/N asleep on the couch. And Gar is a dog?

Warnings: Fluff, Gar as a literal dog 🥰💖 A/N: Long time no see. Yeah, I know! But here I am giving you this in return. Words: 1.4K

The Titans arrived home from their mission, only to be welcomed to silence. Kory, Rachel, Connor, and Dick each sent each other a look before Dick called out to the two members they'd left behind. When there wasn't an answer, the four instantly began to panic. That was until something green and lumpy poked out of a cover on the couch.

Dick motioned for Kory, Connor, and Rachel to stay back so that he could investigate, and the three hesitantly stayed where they were. As Dick approached the living room area, more features became more noticeable. The lump on the couch seemed way too big to be just Gar or Y/N. But when he saw a sliver of a hairy tail against a human leg, Dick instantly knew what was going on.

Dick moved closer to the other side of the couch and took a look at the other end of the cover. A small smile appeared on Dick's face as he gazed upon a sleeping Y/N who was cuddled up with a green labrador, which Dick assumed to be Gar, also sleeping.

"Dick, what is it?" Kory asked, speaking for herself, along with Connor and Rachel. She and the two teenagers behind her were genuinely confused about the situation and were unsure of how to handle the situation.

Dick didn't say a word. Instead, he shushed the magenta-haired woman and pointed down at the couch before walking over to the group.

"Y/N and Gar are asleep and I don't want to wake them," Dick said.

Everyone's mouths dropped in shock as they all took a quick glance over to the lumpy figure on the couch. Kory turned to Dick, "They're sleep? On the couch?" Dick only nodded at the woman's question. His smile grew larger by the minute.

After taking another look at the couch, Rachel decided to jump in. "Wow?" she started, walking toward the couch for a better view. "I mean- I had my thoughts, but I didn't actually think that they'd get together."

"I didn't know he could turn into a dog," Connor said, scratching his head.

Dick and Kory sent each other a knowing smile. Rachel was right. They all thought the two were dating. There were clear signs. Between the frequent nights out, how they always share the first bite of their food with the other, and this, the group could only confirm their suspicions. Unless they deny it.

If they denied the dating rumors, then maybe they were wrong. But everyone could see the chemistry between the two.

“Alright,” Dick started as he began to usher everyone out of the room. “Let’s let them sleep.”

Kory and Connor did as they were told but Rachel decided to stay back. “One sec,” she called out, pulling out her phone. She opened the camera app and said, “I just want to document this for future purposes.”

She snapped the picture, forgetting to turn the sound off, making Gar’s ears poke up. One of his eyes slowly opened to reveal his dark brown eyes staring directly at Rachel, who was staring back with a mischievous grin.

Gar panicked and quickly morphed back into his human self. Luckily, he was under the cover, or else everyone would have seen the one downside to his powers, again.

“What’s going on?” Gar asked nervously, taking his gaze away from Rachel to look at everyone, and then back at Rachel.

“When were you gonna tell me you and Y/N were dating?” Rachel asked with a fake pout.

Gar opened his mouth to speak, but when he looked over at Dick, Kory, and Connor who were all invested with what was going on he quickly closed it.

“Don’t lie to me, Gar. You and Y/N have been all lovey dovey for a while now. Even more than Dick and Kory.”

“Hey!” Dick and Kory yelled out at the same time.

“Y/N and I aren’t together. We’re just very close. She was asleep on the couch last night, and I saw she was having a nightmare. Without thinking I somehow morphed into a dog and cuddled up next to her, hoping it would help, and it did. So, I decided to stay.”

“Does she know that you’re currently lying against her with your naked butt, because in some cases, that would be assault?” Rachel asked with an amused grin on her face.

Gar was now beet face red with embarrassment. “W-well, I clearly didn’t have the intention of morphing into a human while laying next to her. I just wanted to help her,” Gar stuttered. He stood up, taking the cover with him, to cover himself and unknowingly woke up the girl he was previously laying with.

Rachel gasped, “You like Y/N!”

It’s safe to say that Gar did not like the confrontation. His face was getting redder by the minute and his heart was beating at immense speed. He was scared to admit his feelings whether Y/N knew or not.

Gar hesitated for a moment, looking away from Rachel before looking back at her. “Okay! Yes, I like Y/N!” He blurted out, causing everyone to jump a bit before sending the boy a loving smile.

Unknowingly to everyone, Y/N was also smiling. Her eyes remained shut, but a small smile made its way onto her lips. The girl remained silent, waiting to hear more before revealing herself.

“Why don’t you tell her that,” Kory said, jumping into the conversation.

Gar looked down at his feet and shrugged. “I don’t know. Y/N is amazing. She’s an awesome fighter, she’s a talented singer, and she has the best taste in everything. I guess I just didn’t want to lose what I have with her. I honestly don’t deserve her, and if I told her how I feel, I wouldn’t be surprised if she rejected me.”

Rachel smiled and placed a hand on Gar’s naked shoulder, “Gar, you’re an amazing guy also, and I can tell you that Y/N sees that too.”

Gar’s eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. “Really?” He asked, earning a nod from Rachel. He turned to the other three and they sent him a nod also.

“Just think about it. I’m sure she won’t say no,” Rachel said, sending one last glance to Y/N before walking away with a huge smile.

Gar watched as the four of them left the room. Behind him, Y/N had finally opened her eyes and was now sitting up on the couch to face him.

“They’re right, you know?” Y/N spoke softly, making Gar jump and turn to face the girl. Her face illuminated with joy as she smiled up at him. “You are an amazing guy.”

Gar’s face scrunched up in confusion. “You heard all that?” Gar asked, pointing at the empty hallway where Rachel, Kory, Dick, and Connor all exited the room from.

Y/N nodded, “And I saw that cute little butt of yours.” She giggled as Gar tightened the cover around his body.

“I appreciate what you tried to do for me.”

The green haired boy scratched the back of his neck. “It was nothing,” he said. “I’d help any of you guys out.”

“But you morphed into a dog for me,” Y/N argued, her face beaming with pleasure.

“I don’t know how I did that,” Gar admitted with a scoff.

“Exactly.” Y/N stood from her spot on the couch. “I guess I also have some feelings I’d like to admit,” Y/N said, sheepishly.

“Oh. And what might that be?” Gar asked, nervously looking away from the girl.

Y/N stepped closer and boldly wrapped her arms around the boy’s neck. Gar turned back to face the girl, surprised by her actions. “I may or may not have been withholding my romantic feelings for you also,” she admitted.

Gar was taken aback by the girl’s confession, but it didn’t stop the large grin from appearing on his face. He went to hug her but was stopped by the cover that was covering his body from the girl’s eyes.

He cleared his throat, “Ahem! I was going to hug you, but I don’t think it would be appropriate seeing as it’s the only thing holding up the things covering up… you know what.”

Y/N looked away, a little shocked by Gar’s response before she began to laugh. She gave his chest a gentle pat and said, “Okay, how about you go get dressed and after, we can go see a movie?”

Gar nodded as Y/N released him from her hold so that he could go change. She watched as he began to leave the room, occasionally stumbling over the large cover, making the girl chuckle.

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[bluebedo]

For decades now, that young boy has perplexed both Bruce and Batman alike. Whether it be inhuman acrobatics that Bruce hadn't thought possible, a pure love and compassion for the world that Batman had forgotten long ago, or the challenge of parenthood on someone long-believed to be a child himself - Dick was the cause of all Bruce's happiest moments, greatest heartbreaks, and strongest migraines.

This, however? This takes the cake.

Or, Bruce finally gets to hold a baby

[spidernuggets]

Jason Todd x Reader

"Thought I was gonna lose you"

"Oh, baby, you can't get rid of me that easily"

You slammed into the hospital room where the nurse told you your boyfriend was at. You received a call from Dick almost 15 minutes ago while you were reading Jason's annotated Pride and Prejudice book, smiling at his little comments at the side. Once you heard "Jason" and "Hospital" in the same sentence, you quickly bookmarked the novel and ran out the door.

The four Titans accompanying Jason; Dick, Gar, Kori and Rachel, turn to you, but your main focus was on Jason. His eyes closed, bandages all over his torso, IV needles stuck all over and an oxygen mask over his face. Your heart beated faster, pushing the Titans out of the way to get a closer look of your lover, gently caressing his face.

"We were told he's in a coma," Dick immediately says. "There was a messy encounter with Deathstroke and-"

"And Jason jumps head in first like always," Kori interrupts, arms crossed, annoyed expression on her face, staring down at the boy.

"We don't know when he'll wake up," Gar says quietly.

You don't reply. All you can do is lean your forhead against his, praying that he'll wake.

You're not part of the Titans, but you've known Jason for years and he'd entrusted you with his identity, and soon after, neither of you could hide your feelings towards one another for long.

"He's going to wake up. He'll wake up soon," was all you could say, just barely above a whisper.

"C'mon," Dick quietly says, motioning for the Titans to leave the two of you alone. When the three members leave, Dick places his hand on your shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

"He was knocked out but.. he was calling your name when he got out of the ER," Dick tells you. "He's strong. He'll wake up."

When Dick leaves, you pull a chair up beside the bed, sitting down and laying your head beside Jason's torso, holding his hand.

And that's how it remained for the next few weeks. Jason didn't show any signs of movement but you still stayed in that chair, only getting up to use the bathroom. Even with Dick's authoritative commands, telling you to go home and that he'll watch over Jason, you didn't move an inch.

Gar was the only other person to visit Jason, and occasionally dropping of some food for you, while the others focus on missions.

"He never stops talking about you, y'know," Gar suddenly says, placing a paper bag full of greasy food on the small table beside you. "Training, fighting, debriefing, he's always bringing you up. 'Do you think Y/n would be impressed with this move?', 'I have to go, I want to hang out with Y/n', 'Don't tell Y/n I got stabbed'. I don't remember the last time he talked about anything other than you," Gar tells you, repeating all the things Jason had told him about you.

Your eyebrows scrunched together and lifted your head up to look at Gar as he handed you a burger. "He got stabbed? When??" You asked, accepting the burger.

Gar lightly laughed at the fact that you know Jason can take a punch or a stab, but would still be concerned even if Jason stubbed his toe.

"It was a month ago. He's more than fine now- well. The wound, I mean," He corrects, knowing Jason's current situation is definitely not more than fine.

You sighed, looking back at your boyfriend. "Thanks, Gar," You say, a smile tugging at your lips as your grip tightened on Jason's hand.

"For...," Gar's head tilted, confused what you were thanking him for while quickly stealing one of your fries.

You shrugged one of your shoulders. "For being his friend. He's told me some of the stuff he's gone through. How some of the other guys treat him. Without a shadow of a doubt he's wreckless and impulsive. But he's smart. And strong and brave. So.. thanks.. I guess. For believing that he is all of those things."

Gar sighed and gave you a lopsided hug. "Of course. He's my teammate amd my friend."

You leaned into Gar's hold, hand on his arm, giving it an accepting and gentle squeeze.

~

You remained by Jason's side a month and two weeks later, only leaving the room to go back to your house, asking Gar to look after Jason while grabbing a pair of extra clothes, plus a hoodie and leather jacket you stole from Jason.

You fell asleep, hugging Jason's arm, not noticing how his other arm went over his body and rested on your head, stroking your hair.

"Wakey wakey, gorgeous," You heard a raspy, groggy voice call out to you. You blinked twice before processing that someone was calling out to you. Your eyes widen as you jolt up from you seat and saw Jason smiling up at you.

"Don't tell me you've been sleeping in that position for long, babe, that could not be comfortable," Jason tried to joke. You didn't even realised what he said. You were still processing that he's awake.

A few seconds of realisation later, you start breaking down, tears cascading down for face and sobs choking out your throat.

"Oh, mama, c'mere," He whispers, weakly holding his arms out. You lunge forward, but careful not to lean over his bandages. You sobbed in his bare shoulder as he shushed you, stroking your hair.

"You scared me," you whimpered.

"I know, baby. 'm sorry, shh it's okay, I'm okay." he assures, pressing a light kiss to the crown of your head.

"I missed you," you mumbled, your finger tracing shapes along his skin.

"Missed you too, doll," he responded. "I heard you, y'know. Rereading Pride and Prejudice, saying how stupid my comments were. Asking me to wake up. Talking to Gar 'n all," he quietly explains.

"Thought I was gonna lose you"

"Oh, baby, you can't get rid of me that easily," he tried joking once more, this time earning a skicker from you as you left a soft, lingering kiss on his collerbone.

Jason shifted to one side of his bed, leaving a wider space beside him. He patted the empty space next to him, telling you to lie with him.

"Jay, I can’t, your bandages-"

"They'll be fine, I promise," he interrupts you. "Just come here with me. I'll heal faster if I'm holding you," he says with a cheeky smile dancing across his face.

You roll your eyes, but as much as you wanted him to have space to heal properly, the selfish part of you took over and slid in beside him, craving his touch that had you starved for too long.

You lay your head on his arm and you gently wrap your arm over his waist as Jason's arm cradles your head, the other draping over your body, pulling you closer, leaning in and connecting his lips with yours. It was a deep and hungry kiss that you both missed as you tiredly nuzzle your fave against his arm.

"Get some sleep, beautiful," Jason says. "You need some proper sleep," he kisses your forhead.

You hummed in response, quickly falling into a quick, comforting slumber, Jason closing his eyes shortly after.

Bonus:

After what felt like eternity, you finally slept, better yet, in the arms of the love of your life, knowing he's okay.

After finally getting a break from missions, the Titans made their way unto the hospital to see how Jason's doing.

"If Jason hadn't start the mission on his own, he wouldn't even be in this state," Rachel ranted to Dick, the two of them carrying plastic bags full of take away.

"Definitely taking a toll on Y/n," Kori says. "That kid's seen better days"

The group stopped in their tracks, looking through the window of Jason's room, seeing the couple in each other's embrace.

"Jason's awake!" Gar exclaims.

Dick smiled to himself and started shooing the Titans back.

"Alright, Jason's okay, we'll come back later when he and Y/n wake up". He said, smiling once more at the sight of the two.

♡Might be an ass fic seeing as I tried not to fall asleep. So.... definitely spelling/grammar errors somewhere.. Anyways, Hope you enjoyed reading! ♡

[scp230kinnie]

Hcs for the titans mcs pls (Dick, Gar, Rachel, & Kori)

Lowkey gonna marry whoever sent this 😜

TITANS RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS

I assume you meant relationship, so here’s that

Characters: Dick Grayson, Rachel Roth, Gar Logan, Jason Todd, and Koriand’r

Genre: fluff 😜 relationship hcs

Warnings: SPOILERS ⚠️ mentions of death & injury. Slightly suggestive. None of the characters mentioned are mine, all Headcanons are made up by me, not canon whatsoever. Everything said/mentioned is fictional.

On with the fic

Dick Grayson

He a baddie

He tries actually so hard to keep you out of danger

I feel like he would try to hide the whole titans thing from you if you didn’t know about it, but realistically finding out would be inevitable

He can always tell when you’re lying. It’s like a sixth sense to him

As a matter of fact, he can tell when anyone lies to him

He probably likes it when you help patch him up after a fight (not that he would admit it)

If you’re expecting a man who’s open about anything (his past, etc) you have another thing coming

It would take a lot for him to actually open up

Even if he does open up, he doesn’t like telling you much about his time with Bruce.

Dont bring it up either lol

Man is so touch deprived omggg

It’s not exactly that he never got it, it’s more that he never wanted it

He would like flinch if you ever touched him, but he would get used to it

He has a fat ass I wanna slap it

If you do that, he’s probably gonna slap yours back

No PDA. Holding hands at the MOST. Unless you’re upset or hurt, then he’ll give you a quick hug or something

He likes to stay serious generally, but sometimes he’ll be silly and it’s so cute ong

He wants you to stay away from the crime fighting scene.

He even gets scared for your health in case one of his enemies decides to go for you

He would try to teach you some self defence

If you are a crime fighter, he helps you train, and stays close to you on missions if he can

His favourite part of your body is your face. He loves looking into your eyes or kissing your lips or cheeks

Next 😜

Rachel Roth

She’s probably so sweet and understanding

You are always her main priority

All she ever wants is to keep you safe

Sometimes, she gets very distant because she can’t control her abilities and she doesn’t want to accidentally hurt you

If you didn’t already know the titans, she would absolutely introduce you to them as soon as she can

She can’t help but smile when she looks at you

She gives you her clothes if you want <3

She’d only open up after a while, it wouldn’t take too long, but she would still be a little distant

She loves being close to you and like hugging you or holding hands

Very up for PDA

No making out or anything, but will hug you and hold your hand in public

She just thinks you’re the most interesting person ever

She remembers every word you tell her

She would probably get matching piercings with you omgggg

She loves painting your nails to match hers

Like Dick, she can also tell when you’re lying. (But that’s just a side effect from her abilities)

She always posts pictures or videos of you on her social media if she has any

Will always offer you an earbud if she’s listening to music, will be very happy if you do the same

She loves learning about what music you listen to

Loves getting matching anything (hoodies, rings, even online profile pictures)

Her favourite part of you is your eyes or your hands

Garfield Logan

When he sees you’re upset, he will say the worst jokes he can think of to make you laugh

Even when you’re not upset he does that anyway

He just loves hearing your laugh or seeing your smile

He thinks it’s the cutest thing ever

Absolutely LOVES playing video games with you

It’s literally his favourite thing in the world

If he notices you’re cold, he might give you his jacket for a bit

Will defo turn into your favourite animal for you

Especially if it’s a dog or a cat so he can cuddle with you

Opens up so fast tbh

It’s good tho that means he trusts you

Little spoon fosho 😜😜😜

He loves holding or touching you in some way

Loves PDA sm

Just loves proving you’re his

The titans probably knew about you the first day he saw you💀

He’d get you guys matching white shoes and get sharpies to Color them together <3

Would draw a wiener somewhere on em tho

PAINT HIS NAILS

He would make you do some stupid ahh tiktok dances with him

Would give you some stupid nicknames

His favourite thing about you is 100% your hair. He would absolutely adore touching it/playing with it, no matter the length

Jason Todd

He a little cute patootie

IDC WHAT HES DONE

Everyone he talks to knows about you tbh

He’s just so proud of you

He makes so many sexual jokes it’s wild

Also always grabs your ass 😢

Gives you some cringe nickname

He doesn’t like opening up, I can understand that

He prefers hearing you talk, rather than him

Would protect you with his mf life

Also would teach you to fight

He wants to know that you can protect yourself when he’s not there

Adores it when you clean his wounds or rub his shoulders after fights

He’s pretty secretive but would probably break down one day and tell you everything

Would definitely give you his hoodies/sweaters

Into PDA

He just likes to prove to everyone that you’re his tho

Loves to hold you

His face part of you is ur nose

Easy to kiss

Koriand’r

She’s gorgeous my wife

She seems more stoic, but she really cares about you, more than anything

She loves to talk shit with you tbh

Only abt people who deserve it ofc

She loves when you make her laugh, it makes her feel more comfortable with you

Matching jewelry 🔛🔝

Loves it when you play with her hair

She can’t really use words to express how she feels about you, prefers to use her actions instead

She doesn’t want you to think differently of her because she is a princess or whatever

She’s had plenty of past lovers, but she knows you’re her favourite

She’ll take a while to open up, but she will eventually

Doesn’t do PDA

Or very much physical affection as it is

Will still hug you tho <3

Like everyone else, she will do everything she can to protect you and make sure you don’t get hurt

Will k word anyone who looks at you the wrong way

She’s very protective

And kinda jealous

She loves every part of you lowkey

The end guys idk what else to write

[justsomerandomfanfic]

Hi, could I please get a romantic and platonic matchup for DC please? I’m 18, my pronouns are she/her and I’m asexual. I would like to be matched with a male character romantically.

I am short (158 cm/5’2), chubby, with light brown, type 3, long hair. I have blue eyes and wear glasses due to being short sighted. I am very flexible but also very clumsy. I am an introvert with social anxiety, ADHD and dyslexia. I am Slavic and feisty so I do get annoyed and angry easily. I have two dogs but one I’m very attached to and panic if he escapes (he goes for walks in the village to visit his friends).

I am an equestrian, artist and actor. I really love all kinds of animals (I fear bugs) and like to train my dogs to do all kinds of tasks and tricks. I love reading and studying about mythology. I can seem shy at first but when I get close to someone I am very talkative. My love language is physical touch (mostly hugs and poking my friends in the ribs lightly). My favorite movies are Star Wars, I love shows like NCIS and I like musicals. I love to travel. I dislike crowds and loud noises.

Thank you for making matchups, I can’t wait to see who you match me with <3

Hello.

I would love to write you a platonic and romantic DC matchup!

(Also, you're an actor? That's super cool!)

I hope you like your matchup!

<33333333333333

Enjoy!

Romantic and Platonic Matchups; DC

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Romantic;

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DC;

Tim Drake -

(I couldn't find the specific gif I was looking for :( Tim is college-age in the comics, so ignore the gif of Young Justice Tim below.)

The Wayne family was, of course, attending one of Gotham’s many high-profile charity events - something Tim usually found dull unless it involved a mystery or someone attempting to commit a crime.

That is... Until his eyes landed on you.

You were there as a guest, given your growing fame as an actor, and while you didn’t particularly love big, crowded events, you knew how to navigate them with practiced ease.

But despite the glittering crowd, Tim felt like everything else faded when you two locked eyes.

He wasn’t even sure why - but something about you felt interesting in a way that these events never were.

You, on the other hand, weren’t expecting to catch the attention of Tim Drake-Wayne, but when you saw him watching you with that quiet intensity, something inside you stirred - like you knew him, somehow, even though you’d never met.

One accidental conversation (a classic bumping into each other while trying to avoid crowds moment), and suddenly, you two were deeply discussing mythology, art, and literature.

Tim was fascinated by your knowledge and the way you talked about your interests.

He found himself drawn to your intelligence and passion for the things you loved.

You found yourself completely at ease around him, which was rare in these situations.

Despite his status, Tim felt genuine, someone who actually listened.

And he felt the same about you.

By the end of the night, you had exchanged numbers, and neither of you could stop thinking about the other.

What started as casual messages about books and random facts about mythology turned into deep, late-night conversations that neither of you wanted to end.

Tim quickly became one of the few people you felt completely comfortable around.

He got you - your introverted nature, your ADHD, the way you overanalyzed things sometimes.

He didn’t judge, he just understood.

You, in turn, became one of Tim’s safe places.

You never expected him to be the Wayne heir or a perfect genius.

With you, he could be a nerdy, tired young man who forgot to sleep way too often.

He loved hearing about your work as an actor, listening to you rehearse lines, and even letting you drag him to a few musicals (which he pretended to tolerate but secretly enjoyed).

You helped him with his bad habits - reminding him to eat, sleep, and exist as a human being instead of a hyper-focused detective gremlin.

When you weren’t talking about deep topics, you were teasing the hell out of each other - your feisty, sarcastic nature clashing beautifully with his dry wit.

Poking Wars™ became a thing, where you’d try to get a reaction out of him by lightly poking his ribs.

Tim would act unaffected until he inevitably struck back with his own pokes.

He loved watching you train your dogs.

He wasn’t much of a pet person before, but seeing how much you adored them (especially your one escape artist dog) made him soft.

Tim also loved watching you with horses.

The way you carried yourself while riding?

The calm confidence?

It left him speechless (and maybe a little weak in the knees).

Tim refused to acknowledge his feelings at first.

He told himself that you were just his best friend - that the way his heart raced around you was just totally normal admiration.

But then, when you’d hug him goodbye after hanging out, and he realized he never wanted to let go?

Yeah.

He was doomed.

He started noticing everything - how you looked when you were deep in thought, how your glasses would slide down your nose when you were focused, how you smelled like a mix of fresh air and something uniquely you.

Jealousy hit him out of nowhere when he saw other people flirting with you.

He’d try to act unbothered, but the sharpness in his gaze and the way he suddenly stood closer to you said otherwise.

Meanwhile, you had no idea he felt this way.

You adored Tim, sure, but you never thought he of all people would like you like that.

But then, you caught him looking at you one day - really looking.

Like you were the most important thing in his world.

And suddenly, everything clicked.

Tim wasn’t good at emotional vulnerability, but he also knew he couldn’t keep pretending he wasn’t in love with you.

So one night, after another deep conversation that left him feeling too much, he just blurted it out.

“I think I’m in love with you.”

“… You think?”

“No. I know.”

You were stunned.

Not because you didn’t want it, but because you never thought he’d actually say it.

But then you grinned, poked his ribs teasingly, and said, “Awe, I know I'm in love with you too."

Tim let out a breathless laugh, shaking his head before finally - finally - kissing you.

Tim is so soft for you.

He'd do anything for you.

He never thought he’d get to have something this good, this real, but he cherishes every second of it.

He’s still Tim - awkward, overthinking, and prone to getting lost in work - but now he has you to pull him back.

Physical affection?

Oh boy.

Once he realizes he can just hold you whenever he wants?

(As long as you want it too, by the way, this boy is a gentleman.)

Expect lots of back hugs, forehead kisses, and fingers tracing lazy patterns on your skin.

Domestically, he’s a mess.

His place is cluttered with coffee cups and case files, so you make it a mission to help him not live in chaos.

Movie and game nights are a staple.

He lets you pick (unless you want to play detective games - then it’s on).

Studying mythology together.

He gets so invested in your knowledge and loves how passionate you are about it.

Horses still make him weak.

He will 100% watch you ride for hours, completely captivated.

Late-night rooftop talks.

Sometimes, he just wants to sit in comfortable silence with you, looking over Gotham’s skyline.

Learn everything about your interests.

Even if he wasn’t into something before, he is now.

Memorize your schedule.

If you have important events, he makes sure you eat, sleep, and take care of yourself.

Tech support.

Glasses broken?

He’s already ordered new ones.

You lost something?

He’ll find it.

Surprise notes.

Little messages are left in your books or jacket pockets, just to remind you how much he cares.

You make sure he sleeps.

Dragging him away from his laptop and into bed, where you cuddle until he actually rests.

You doodle cute things on his notes.

Little sketches of you, his brothers, and even his dog (because let’s be real, you’d get him a dog).

Constant little touches.

Poking, nudging, leaning against him - it’s grounding for him.

You keep him from overworking.

If he’s spiraling into a work obsession, you’re there to remind him there’s more to life.

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Platonic;

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DC;

Kori (Starfire) -

You met Kori through your boyfriend, Tim Drake.

Since he’s part of the Batfamily, you inevitably found yourself spending time around the others, and that meant meeting Dick Grayson’s incredibly radiant, warm, and endlessly affectionate girlfriend - Kori.

At first, you were a bit shy around her.

She’s this tall, beautiful, confident alien warrior who could probably lift you with one hand.

Meanwhile, you’re an introvert who struggles with social anxiety.

Kori, however, didn’t let you stay in your shell for long.

The first time you officially spent time together was during a Batfamily gathering.

You were standing quietly in the corner, overwhelmed by the noise, when Kori noticed your discomfort and immediately swooped in, offering you some fresh fruit she had brought from Tamaran and engaging you in a conversation about animals, a topic she could tell you were passionate about.

Kori adores you.

She sees you as a little sister of sorts and immediately takes on a protective, doting role in your life.

She is fascinated by your equestrian skills and will often ask you about the horses, wanting to understand the bond between humans and animals.

She is especially curious about how you communicate with them.

When she hears about your love for mythology, she’s ecstatic.

She starts telling you all the myths from Tamaran, and she’s so animated and passionate that you can’t help but be completely absorbed.

You both bond over your shared dislike of loud crowds.

She completely understands your discomfort and never forces you into situations that would overwhelm you.

However, if you ever need someone to literally carry you out of an overwhelming crowd, Kori will swoop down, pick you up bridal-style, and fly you away without a second thought.

You introduce her to your favorite musicals, and she loves them.

She sings along loudly (even if she doesn’t always get the words right), and she insists on choreographing little routines with you.

Kori adores your dogs and always wants to learn how to train them.

She’s surprisingly good at it, mostly because animals are naturally drawn to her warmth and positive energy.

She finds your attachment to your one dog incredibly sweet and always reassures you when you panic about him escaping.

When she finds out you’re an artist, she is obsessed.

She wants you to paint her, draw her, or even design outfits for her.

In return, she tries painting something for you - it’s a mess, but it’s made with love.

Kori isn’t afraid of horses, but she is incredibly fascinated by how much trust goes into riding.

She asks a million questions, and if you ever let her ride with you, she’s so excited, even if she’s a little clumsy at first.

Since you love traveling, Kori suggests spontaneous trips whenever possible.

She can literally fly you anywhere, and she’s always down for a road trip with just the two of you, away from the chaos of Gotham.

Since you’re dating Tim and Kori is with Dick, the two of you inevitably end up spending a lot of time with the whole Batfamily. Kori is always the one making sure you feel included in their chaotic energy.

Also! Double dates!

She immediately shuts down any teasing from Jason about your height.

“Her stature is most pleasing! She is compact and powerful, like a small but mighty sun!”

Damian respects you solely because Kori does.

If she likes you, that means you are trustworthy.

Bruce is secretly grateful that Kori looks after you when things get too overwhelming.

And Tim loves that you are getting along with everyone.

He sees that she makes sure you aren’t left out.

If anyone ever makes you feel uncomfortable in public, Starfire mode: activated.

She is fiercely protective of you and will not tolerate anyone being rude or dismissive of you.

Even if she doesn’t fight them, she will shut them down with a single intimidating stare.

If you ever get lost or overwhelmed in a crowd, Kori doesn’t hesitate to pick you up and fly you out of there.

She’s always looking out for you, especially when you start to get anxious.

She loves hugging you, playfully picking you up, and just draping herself over you like a giant cat.

You know those movies from the 2000s where the two best friends just hang out on the other's bed and talk about boys and stuff?

Yeah, that's you two.

She adores your little pokes and teases you about them.

“Ah! You have attacked me once more with your affectionate jabs! How shall I ever recover?”

If you’re feeling down, Kori will wrap you in a big, warm hug and float just slightly off the ground, gently swaying with you until you feel better.

She always hypes you up, whether it’s about your acting, your art, or just existing.

“You are most glorious! Truly, if others do not see your greatness, they are most definitely blind!”

[drtwit]

The Standards We Set (DC Comics) - Nightwing/Starfire - A belated complete fanfic

Hey, so, funny story:

About a year, or two, ago I was writing this short DC fic. After a while, I finished it. Happy days, right? Well, I found myself a little bummed out for a while because I didn't get any comments on the concluding chapter.

Then, yesterday, I realized that the final chapter was never posted.

For the people who actually read it back then; we cool, right?

For people stumbling upon it now, just pretend that it was always finished!

Anyway, here's the fluffy little story about Starfire meeting Batman, because for some reason this has never really happened in the comics despite her almost marrying his god damn son.

Summary:

Koriande'r of Tamaran had done many things. She had faced war on a galactic scale, endured unspeakable torture at the hands of her enemies, crossed oceans of time and space to reunite with her family and stood against Gods that threatened the very fabric of existence. And yet nothing has struck her with as much stress and panic as fighting for the approval of her boyfriend's father. She has been invited to the Wayne Halloween Charity Ball for her one chance to leave a lasting impression on Gotham's Caped Crusader, a battlefield in his territory, his advantage. A series of disastrous introductions plague her every word and Batman's paranoid nature is looking for every excuse to call on her weaknesses. A tough fight, no doubt, most would call it a social suicide mission. But neither her pride as a Tamaranian warrior, nor her dedication for her beloved, would allow her to falter. And if all else fails, she's been assured she can call on Alfred to knock some sense into the man.

[cantdothis-nomore]

heyyy,

idk if ur active, but i loved your teen titans x reader scenarios!!

This idea popped into my head a while ago but could you plz write a what would the teen titans do, if you were getting picked on/made fun of (by other ppl)?

tyyy love your work!! :)))

TEEN TITANS WITH BULLIED!!READER

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Date - 03/01/25

A/N - Hey!!! I know this request has been sitting for very very long now, but I have had a very chaotic few months and have had a lot of issues with my mental and physical health which left writing a very tedious task for me.

But now I'm going to get back to writing consecutively and just wondering if I started writing for Arcane, would you guys read it?? Love you guys so muchhhhh and I'm so glad that you like my work!!! ♡

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ROBIN -

I feel like Robin would be the type of guy to work out who exactly the people are who are picking on you and immediately dig up as much dirt on them as he can

Very much a problem solving and logic finding kind of guy, would try and figure out why they're targeting you specifically

He wouldn't go immediately to physical violence or insults, but carefully crafted jabs about their past or something bad that they've done that nobody is supposed to know about

He'd comfort you and reassure that their insults were not true and that nothing is your fault to the best of his ability.

He's not the best at physical touch and all that jazz but he'll try his best, wanting to comfort and help you as much as he can, knowing that the people's words probably affected you much more than you show.

He'd definitely be the type of person to keep an eye on the people for the foreseeable future, watching them and making sure that they don't so much as breath near you again now that he knows that they were picking on you.

Definitely the protective type to be honest, what do you guys think?!

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CYBORG -

I honestly feel like he has the capacity to be the type of person to just get angry and beat the people up depending on how far they had gone with picking on you, but at the same time I feel like he would be the type to take you to the side and speak to you about it

He'd try his best to get you to talk about it without forcing the information out as he'd sense that it may be a sensitive topic as being bullied usually is.

Depending on what has happened or what the people who were picking on you have said/done, he might go and seek advice from the other titans (with your permission of course)

Honestly, just overall, I think he has the ability to be the kind of person to just get in a rage and yell/beat them up, but he would probably go straight to the questioning you about what happened and formulating a plan about what he wants to do about it.

Would be a strategist about it i will admit, (my personal opinion lol) but like Robin, he would dig up dirt about them and use that as well.

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BEAST BOY -

100% would be raring and ready to go switch into like a tiger or something and beat them up, and would probably like it as well.

100% would beg to be able to go and get them

He'd be ready to go and fight/beat them up, but he has enough brains to figure out that you're probably upset about it already and isn't willing to make you more upset if you aren't willing to let him hurt the people picking on you

Again, would turn to the other titans such as Raven to help him, wanting to find the best solution for you despite wanting to fight them himself after figuring out what has happened

He'd also be the questioning type, wanting to know what they said to you and how long it's been going on and just general information about them.

I personally feel like he'd be quite sweet about it honestly

Definitely a thinking out loud type of person

Would pester you with suggestions on how to get back at them 24/7 until the people and the issue is dealt with, just wanting to help you as much as he can because he realised you're upset

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STARFIRE -

Wouldn't understand why you didn't want to make a big fuss out of it, would pester you about it like Beast Boy

She'd be the kind of person to inquire about why they're picking on you in the first place

Her immediate solution would be to find them and beat them up to prevent them from being mean to you at all in the future

If you expressed your opinion of not wanting her to go and beat them up, she'd be confused about why but would agree as it's you asking her specifically to just leave it alone

If you expressed your opinion of wanting her to go and beat them up, she would get one of the others to find out where they lived (or she would fly around the city until she found them) and would beat them up as you requested with a threat of not picking on you again or she would find them

Honestly would not be picky about it, would do either if it made you happy even the slightest bit

Would also be very sweet about it as that's who she is, but would probably go and ask the other Titans about people who pick on other people, and ask about why and what to do so she can help you

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RAVEN -

Wouldn't honestly really care until she sees how it's affecting you, and then she'd get involved, and only then.

Would push you to explain to her what they said and when this all started, wanting to understand as much as she can about this entire situation

Would jump immediately to using her powers to scare the ever-loving crap out of them because it's funny and it might make you feel better to watch them scream in fear

If you didn't want her to do anything, she would resignatedly back off but would continuously pester you about it until you personally did something about it or let her do something instead.

If you did want her to do something about it, she'd assume that you've now shared permission to do whatever and would then take it into her hands to scare the crap out of them constantly and pick on them like they picked on you so they'd stop

She'd only stop terrorizing them when they stopped picking on you

Wouldn't take a single word against what she's doing as she only wants to make you feel better about what's going on

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Hey guys!! Sorry, this is a short one, I'm getting used to being back in the swing of writing now, haha!! I hope you like this and pleaseeeee leave me some more requests. I will get right to them!!

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[a-regular-amount-of-spiders]

What the future holds

DickKori request fill for @aimikokoro

I did take AGES to get to this, but you know how life gets in the way!

This is a breeding kink fic, and ofc smut so 18+

Sorry if this is a little weird. There was a gas leak in the building when I wrote this. There’s a slightly long prologue, so just skip to the *** for the lead in to smut! Authors Note: Here is the fluffiest, cutest, most loving smut I have ever written Have fun! I’m actually working through all my requests. I know I’m late Lololol.

Dick hadn’t really thought about it that much- seeing his and Starfire's daughter from another universe. It wasn’t a big deal and honestly wasn’t even surprising given the variety of things he’d encountered in his relatively short life. Maybe that’s why it surprised him when today he just couldn't stop thinking about it. What had she looked like when she was younger, what were her favorite toys? Her favorite food? How did her interests grow and change over time? Did she fly or walk first? He wanted to know. He hadn’t thought about it before but now that he is, now that it had come to mind, he just couldn’t stop himself.

This had all started last week, and been further exacerbated today. Dick being Damian’s father in all but name was a known fact that no one ever brought up. Damian had Bruce now, and thinking about all the things he couldn’t have only made him miserable so really he didn’t think much about this seemingly universally accepted fact- until Roy called him. Damian had stowed away on an outlaws mission- the reasoning for which hardly mattered now- and he’d gotten struck with some kind of magic. It made him extremely emotionally vulnerable, so Roy called him. That’s normal, fine even. What Roy said was not normal, and made Dick feel less fine. “Hey, Damian needs his dad-” Was what Roy had said. Dick had cut him off, asking why Jason didn’t just call Bruce, only to receive a curt correction that Damian didn’t need his Father, he needed his Dad. Dick was blue screening even as he put Roy on speaker to text Wally for a pick up. Damian had been staying with him and Kori ever since, and the part of Dick’s brain that continually betrayed him with no remorse kept wondering that if he’s Damian’s Dad, could Kori be his mom?

He’d gotten his answer when he slid into their cozy apartment earlier than usual, and caught them in a conversation at the table- they were talking about relationships. About friendships and how Kori learned how to form them despite her cultural differences, and working around all her traumas. Damian was looking at her with the intent focus he reserved for those he respected. For people he loved. That answer was cemented when Kori hugged Damian on his birthday- scooping him up in her arms and Damian did the same little huff he gave when given affection he wanted but didn’t know how to accept gracefully. Then today, he’d been teaching gymnastics, and somehow ended up deep in a conversation about how good of a parent he would be. How good he was with kids- it had started with one of his students talking about her up and coming baby brother, and then asking if Dick was going to make a kid too and that put the thought of- Well. let’s just say Dick had a lot of thoughts that plagued him on his walk home. *** By the time he walked through the front door, Dick was lost in his head and he didn’t feel great about all the things on his mind. Kori was lounging on their couch, in his shirt, looking long and gorgeous as she always did. Her big curls spilled over the arm onto the floor, and when she smiled at him he fell in love all over again- just as he did everytime.

“What’s the matter?” She sat up immediately, head tilted and worry furrowing her brows. She searched him as though his appearance would provide answers, and he couldn’t help but stiffen under her discerning gaze. He should have anticipated being unable to hide from her. Dick sighed, steeling himself for embarrassment, and hoping she wouldn’t be too uncomfortable.

“It’s nothing serious Kori, I just…” He rubbed the back of his neck, toeing off his shoes and dropping his bag by the coffee table. At least Damian was with the Kents for tonight.

“Just what?” Kori relaxed, but was no less attentive. She’s looking at him like he’s the only person in the world. Kind vibrant eyes empathetic and focused. 

“It’s a few things people said that I’ve been thinking about, which led to thinking about things that I shouldn’t be thinking about as much as I am.” He hesitates in sitting next to her, embarrassed and delaying as much as possible. “Whatever it is, you know I would never judge you” She reaches for his hands, carefully pulling him closer. Her skin is soft and sunshine warm. She feels safe. “Hold that thought” Dick grumbles, but sits next to her. “I, I’ve been thinking about being a dad.” He mutters, stroking the back of her hand. “Is this about Damian?” Kori’s voice is carefully neutral, giving him the space to set the emotional tone. Considerate of him in ways no one else had ever been. “Yes and no. It’s about Damian, and Mar’i, and also just the thought of, well…” He let go of her hand to hide his face. He feels like a pervert, the kind he’d always looked down on.

“And being a dad?” Kori’s voice is still neutral, but he really wishes he knew her opinions right now.

“And you being.” He looks at her, he has to see her face “You being a mom.” He confesses. Dick is surprised to see her blush, as she so rarely does, and even more surprised to see her smile turn sly.

He’s not remotely prepared for her to push him down onto the couch, perching in his lap with a grin.

“Ah, I understand now. Dick, do you feel bad for wanting to have a kid with me?” She rolls her hips, unfairly attractive as she places her hands on his chest to lean forward. Dick squirms under her, arousal sparking up his spine as he clamps down on his own urges.

“I- wouldn’t say it like that.” He stutters out, hands resting on her hips. “I do want that- but that’s not. I could never feel badly about that.” His arousal dulls into a softer, more tender feeling at the thought of having a family with her. Of the future that lies ahead of them. Kori’s smile softens too for a moment, and she kisses him slow and sensual. 

“You’re sweet.” She says against his lips, and Dick smiles.

“So are you.” He wraps his arms around her strong shoulders. “And perfect. And beautiful.” The bubbly affection that always sits in his chest when Kori is close makes him want to laugh for the simple joy of holding her. “So what did you feel bad for?” Kori traces her fingers across his cheeks and neck, a feather-light touch that makes warmth pool in his belly.

“It’s. Wanting to get you.” He waves a hand at nothing “you know” He finishes lamely. Mischief sparks in her eyes once more.

“You want to get me pregnant?” She rolls her hips and if Dick had less self control he might have made a truly embarrassing sound.

“Yes, but it’s your body. It doesn’t feel right to be this into it. To feel this way at the thought of-” Dick isn’t able to finish his sentence because Kori has her tongue down his throat. She kisses the thoughts right out of his brain, and when she pulls back Dick gets the distinct feeling that she’s laughing at him. “If you had no respect for me, then it would be a problem.” She grinds against him, and he whines. She does laugh at him this time “And if there was any doubt about who’s in charge here.” She winks at him, stripping off her shirt with a wonderfully sweet giggle. He loves everything about her. “That’s so unfair. I am the team leader after all.” Dick retorts and it would probably sound a lot more convincing if he had an ounce of a backbone when Kori looked at him like that. “And you are an amazing leader, but here? You’re always so well behaved for me.” She purrs, slipping his shirt off, kissing his sternum and pinning his hands above his head. He half-heartedly tugs against the hold, mostly so she’ll kiss his face. “Be good for me, okay sweetheart?” And say that. He nods, flushed and pliable in her hands. She lets go and he keeps his arms right where she left them. She peppers his face with more kisses.

“We are going to make a baby together, my love.” She tugs his sweats down, running her hands down his stomach. She stroked his cock just to hear him whimper for a while before sinking onto him with little fanfare and no warning. “F-fuck Kori, can I please-” He flexes his fingers, still held perfectly in place until she nods. He grabs her waist, fucking into her with an edge of desperation that has her gasping and smiling down at him, radiant in the late afternoon sun. 

“It’s alright my love, you can let go, you’ve done so well. Make a life with me.” She hauls him up, always stronger than him. He buries his face in her neck as he cums, thinking about what could happen next, holding her, taking care of her. 

“I love you, I love you so much Kori” He babbles into her shoulder, hands threaded through her soft hair as she holds him, kind and slightly protective. She lets him cool down, before tapping his shoulder. He nods, slipping off the couch to his knees and pulling her legs over his shoulders. “Time to see how good of a job you did.” She says, as she tugs him between her legs. He sets to work eagerly, indulging in all that she gives him. They don’t part for many hours, and both of them feel more and more in love with every passing minute.

[nosyrobin]

||BEING THE LITTLE BROTHER OF STARFIRE AND BLACKFIRE HEADCANNONS||

Pair: slight robin x reader and beast boy x reader

Running from home to land onto the planet earth, finding your big sister Starfire! You’re happy, you’re overwhelmed with joy! Your big sister blackfire had lied saying that Starfire had basically died. But now you know it was all a lie.

Speaking the native language of Tamaran, the team was just looking confused. Starfire then pointed to Robin. You nodded with a smile and kissed the boy wonder who seemed shocked. He felt shivers go down his spine when the kiss ended. “Hello friends! I am Y/N!” Robin, still in shock while the others introduced themselves.

It took some time for Robin to observe you, a Tamaranean male who looks similar to Starfire herself. Your outfit was either the same like Starfire’s but masculine or a mixture of whatever you were wearing. Either way, he set you up for a test to see how far you can go. Starfire was so happy to see her friends liking her little brother. She immediately showed you the condiment of mustard, telling you it’s amazing. Robin and the others weee disgusted seeing the alien siblings drink mustard with a happy smile.

Robin is easily impressed by your powers just like Starfire’s, he knows he couldn’t be impressed. But the way you use your powers was just something he couldn’t help but smile.

Robin doesn’t mind you being around, with months going by he still ask how you are doing on earth and how you are.

Robin stares, memorized whenever you pull off a trick you learned yourself

Beast bro is sometimes seen as a small animal on your lap, you let him and coo. Making him rub himself against your body with a goofy smile.

Beast boy jokingly calls you “Prince, my Prince, my majesty.” And such, all because you are also Royal like your sisters. Though he couldn’t help but blush when you kiss his cheek in gratitude for making you laugh.

He’s definitely gonna buy a joke book.

You and Starfire mixed together are a dangerous combo, especially with Tamaranean fighting tactics.

It’s been months with you staying here, Robin didn’t want to immediately make you an official member of the team. But with how you showed your loyalty and love for the team and team members. He pulled you aside, a soft smile on his face as he puts a communicator with a T on it.

You were officially the newest member of the team!

[sexsylexi]

Match made in heaven

Jason Todd x fem reader

The Outlaws’ mission had gone surprisingly well, and the team found themselves back at their safehouse sooner than expected. As they settled in, the usual post-mission debrief began. However, the tension between Jason Todd and you, the newest member of the team, was palpable.

You and Jason had clashed from day one. He was brash, impulsive, and arrogant. You were meticulous, strategic, and no-nonsense. Every conversation seemed to devolve into a heated argument, much to the amusement and occasional frustration of your teammates, Roy Harper and Kori (Starfire).

“Maybe if you actually followed the plan for once, Jason, we wouldn’t have had to improvise half the mission,” you snapped, arms crossed and eyes narrowed.

Jason rolled his eyes, leaning back in his chair with a smug grin. “Oh, please. If we followed your boring plan, we’d still be there.”

“Boring? My plan was efficient. Your improvisation nearly got us caught!” You could feel the heat rising in your cheeks, a mix of anger and something else you refused to acknowledge.

Roy and Kori exchanged knowing glances but remained silent. This was a familiar scene for them.

“Look, both of you did great out there,” Roy interjected, attempting to diffuse the situation. “Can we just call it a night?”

“Fine,” you muttered, shooting one last glare at Jason before storming off to your room.

As the door slammed behind you, Jason’s smirk faltered. He ran a hand through his hair, frustration evident in his eyes.

“Man, you’ve got it bad,” Roy said, chuckling as he patted Jason on the shoulder.

“Shut up, Harper,” Jason growled, though his tone lacked venom. He knew Roy was right. Despite the constant arguments, Jason couldn’t help but be drawn to you. Your determination, your strength, your intelligence—everything about you fascinated him. But he couldn’t let himself show it.

Meanwhile, in the privacy of your room, you tried to calm the racing thoughts. Your mind replayed the arguments, but also the moments in between. The way Jason’s eyes softened when he thought no one was looking, the rare but genuine smiles, the times he’d saved you without hesitation. It was infuriating how much space he occupied in your thoughts.

A knock on your door pulled you from your reverie. Expecting it to be Kori, you were surprised to find Jason standing there, looking uncharacteristically unsure of himself.

“What do you want, Todd?” you asked, trying to sound as cold as possible.

He hesitated, then sighed. “We need to talk.”

“About what? How you’re always screwing up the missions?” you snapped, though your heart was pounding in your chest.

“No,” he said quietly, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him. “About us.”

You blinked, taken aback. “What are you talking about?”

“I’m talking about this… thing between us,” he said, frustration lacing his voice. “I know we argue all the time, and I know I’m a pain in the ass, but I can’t stop thinking about you.”

Your breath caught in your throat. “Jason…”

“I know you hate me,” he continued, “and maybe I deserve it. But I can’t pretend anymore. I like you. A lot. And it’s driving me crazy.”

You stared at him, heart racing. “You think I hate you?” you whispered.

“Don’t you?” he asked, looking genuinely confused.

You shook your head, a small laugh escaping your lips. “No, Jason. I don’t hate you. You drive me insane, but it’s because… because I care about you.”

His eyes widened, and for a moment, neither of you spoke. Then, with a tentative smile, Jason took a step closer. “So, what do we do about it?”

You smiled back, a weight lifting from your shoulders. “Maybe we start by not fighting all the time.”

He chuckled, closing the distance between you. “I think I can manage that.”

As his lips met yours, all the tension and frustration melted away, leaving only the truth that had been there all along. The Outlaws might have their challenges, but with Jason by your side, you knew you could face anything together.

[gothamite-rambler]

A wealthy couple approached Dick and Kori at the gala, where the two had been enjoying themselves in Bruce's absence.

Husband (slightly nervous, glancing around): Hey, we’ll give you fifty thousand dollars if you sleep with us for the night.

Kori and Dick (no hesitation, sharing a quick look): Okay.

Wife (raising an eyebrow, surprised): Wait… That’s it?

Kori (laughing, shaking her head): Honestly, we’d do it for free. The money is just a nice bonus.

Dick (leaning in, curious): But is it cash or transfer?

Wife (smirking): Cash. We don’t trust checks, and we just enjoy group sex.

Husband (frowning slightly): Yeah, but usually people get weirded out when we offer to pay.

Wife (rolling her eyes): To be honest, the money aspect makes it feel odder. Are we lowballing you though?

Dick (smirking, crossing his arms): Not at all. You've been eyeing us since we got here. We’re both game because, let’s face it, this place is boring.

Kori (nodding in agreement): I agree. We just need the usual protection and the cash.

Dick wrapped his arm around Kori’s hip, grinning widely.

Husband (still surprised, scratching his head): Huh… Okay, cool, cool… there’s a catch. We want both of you. So I take both, and she takes both—

Kori (shrugging, nonchalant): Yeah, we’re cool with it.

Dick (grinning, confident): As long as it’s legal, we’re open to anything.

Wife (eagerly leaning forward): Yes! All right, we’ll go get the car. Meet us outside, and if you do this, we’ll give you a little gift.

The couple eagerly departed the gala hall as Kori and Dick exchanged amused glances, both chuckling softly.

Dick (playfully): I’ll grab our coats; you wait out there with them.

Kori nodded, her smile widening as she felt a thrill of excitement.

Kori (grinning): I’m really glad I came to this.

Dick (winking): Told you it’d be worth it.

[delusionsofgrandeur13]

ROY HARPER IN YOUR MASTERLIST!!!!!

YESSSSS TRUUUSTTTT

that fic specifically will be a summer fic because that’s just the vibes (i am open to other ideas)

….but he will be in the ensemble in my upcoming wayne heir!dick grayson x socialite!reader fic!

that fic will be a very long oneshot about childhood friendship, grief, familial based trauma, soul ties, and a friend group of very, very rich young adults.

xoxo

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