#lex and the city was? a comic!
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azuree1733 · 7 days ago
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Bro I love how roy is a part of the squad again 😭🙏
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shyjusticewarrior · 6 days ago
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Bernard has come back from the war.
Damian has met Bernard.
Damian has told Tim that Bernard is out of his league.
Life is good.
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erinwantstowrite · 6 days ago
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oh boy i sure do love waking up sick after sleeping through my alarm but you know what it's gonna be a good day- what? what are you saying to me right now... no... NO... JASON CALLED TIM "REPLACEMENT" IN CANON??? THEY SAID JASON TODD SLEEPS AROUND???? KILL ME KILL ME KILL ME KILL ME KILL ME-
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theofficialuriel · 8 days ago
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oh…
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livsoulsecrets · 8 days ago
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DC’s Lex and the City #1
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“I’m part of the LGBTQ community and this is my best friend Bruce. Talk, Bruce!”
“Ally!!”
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moon-ayyye · 7 days ago
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My favourite part of the new valentines day comic is this
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Specifically because people say Jason can't read the room and is third wheeling, whereas I like to think that he read it perfectly. He's skipping out on celebrating with whoever you ship him just to crash Cass and Steph's date.
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mikyapixie · 7 days ago
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Sneak peek at Stephen Byrne’s art from Robin’s story in Lex & the City written by Brendan Hay!!!
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renta-bat · 7 days ago
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DC's Lex and the City #1
this was thoroughly entertaining to read
The Titans in "Together Again"
Valentine's Day guy's trip?
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The Robins in "To Live and Date in Gotham"
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Damiaaaaan 😭 -- "too female" is crazy though
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not the bat-cow 😭
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JASON CALLED TIM "REPLACEMENT" the Fanon is a disease
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I would pay good money to see a dance party comprised of Cass, Steph and Jason
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thelaughingmagician · 8 days ago
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DC’s Lex And The City #1
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arjudy224 · 5 months ago
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The Intern: Outreach Gala
Another uneventful day for Gotham's environmental intern...
The Intern: Gotham x reader
Prequel: Death of a family
The Intern: Day one
The Intern: The Laughing Fish
The Intern: Busy Work
The Intern: Outreach Gala
The Intern: Teachers Pet
The Intern: Visiting an old friend
The Intern: Chemical Valley
The Intern Small Talk with a Dead Man
The Intern: Billionaire Boys Club
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Gotham's public library appears unrecognizable under the cloak of night. Broad leaves shroud the outside exterior of the Gothic pillars while ivy cascades down the large door frames. Harris raises an eyebrow.
"How many forests do you think Wayne destroyed in his quest to save the planet?" He questions with a smirk.
Each grey hair is perfectly gelled out of his face. Ditching his glasses for the occasion, Dr. Harris may actually care about tonight's guests. The bouncer outside the door seemed to think the dress code was not a laughing matter.
Taking his extended arm, I roll my eyes. The security guy nods to the two of us as we walk through the door.
"Professor, if you keep saying things like that Gordon's going to question your stances on Gotham's resident Eco-terrorist. " I whisper with a smile. "....but at least 12."
Thanks to the joint collaboration between Wayne Industries, Goth-corp, and the Gotham Department of Environmental Protection. Gotham City is hosting its first Environmental Outreach Gala for the nearby tri-state area.
My heart flutters a little bit as a realization hits me. I’m actually here… surrounded by giants in clean energy and the scientific community alike. Award-winning journalists... All for the future of our planet. Passing my reflection, I smile thinking of how far I’ve come from that little river rat back at home.
A figure in the corner of my eye draws my thoughts away from the Grandma debrief. Dick Grayson, the Billionaire’s son, charms the group of ladies by his side. I take a mental note to find time to talk to him when there isn’t such a big crowd. It's been a long time since we last spoke.
The walls echo with the idle chatter coming from the rich socialites of Gotham. Waiters in tuxedos maneuver silently with a tray of champagne flutes in each hand. Considering, that most environmental professionals wear cargo pants from the early 2000s to work... the dress code was definitely a choice. I scan the room for familiar faces. Gordon flashes me a smile from across the room. I nod back. The Mayor works his way around the room with a large smile. It must be an election year.
My throat gets tight. I'm not ready for this. Looking to my right, I find that Dr. Harris has vanished into the crowd.
"Y/N L/N?" A voice calls distracting me from my nerves.
A well-dressed man strolls over. Something about him puts me on edge. Maybe it's his wicked smile or the large emerald ring on his outstretched hand. He walks with an easy air of confidence.
"Lex Luthor."
My heart does a little tap dance in my chest. The tight fabric of my rental dress makes it hard to breathe. I shake his hand politely. The party-goers go quiet around us. From the corner of my eye, Lois Lane, an investigative reporter from Metropolis, shoves through the crowd. So much for being a fly on the wall.
"I recently worked with a Professor of yours. She had a lot to say about your graduate proposal."
This cannot be happening. Memories of those long fights in the lab flash in the back of my mind. Mr. Luthor's cat-like gaze observes my reaction curiously.
I cover my face in embarrassment. That woman deserves hate mail. I could have at least been asked to type or spell-check it beforehand.
"To be frank, I originally chose the topic to get a rise outta her. Dr. Hendrix had me doing dishes for 3 weeks straight after I accidentally messed up a sample, so I wrote a proposal I knew she wouldn't like."
When I finally uncover my face, Luthor stares down at me with an amused grin.
"Even so. I'd like to discuss potential funding opportunities in Metropolis. If this is something you would think up out of boredom, I'd love to see what you can do when you put your mind to it."
That brings a smile to my face.
"Really? Everyone who I've brought it up to has been apprehensive about researching Kryptionian radiation.
"We need more scientists to ask questions Ms. L/N. Even the ones, that people don't want to know the answer to. "
The sullen green glow draws my eye once again to Mr. Luthor's ring finger... Wait, that's not an emerald. That's Kryptonite.
"Is this a personal interest of yours?" I ask slowly glancing between his eyes and his ring.
"In some ways."
An unspoken conversation occurs when he notices my acknowledgement of his strange choice of jewelry. The silence only creates more questions. Why would you wear something you know is irradiated?
"I hope to hear from you soon." Mr. Luthor concludes after handing me a business card, "There is always a spot at Lexcorp for a future scientist with your talents."
I stand there in silence watching him leave. The sleek modern design of the card lists only the bare essentials: his name, office address, and contact information in silver lettering.
Four hours ago, I was hauling boxes for the decorating committee. Huh. A nearby waiter offers a champagne flute from the tray. Respectfully, I turn them down. This dress costs more than my rent.
“Oh no. Thank you. I am… working.”
"Does work-life balance not apply to interns?” A voice interrupts.
I try not to roll my eyes at the "intern" comment. The constant reminders of my status are getting old. Starting at his perfectly buffed dress shoes, my gaze drags along the fabric of his black designer suit. Dick Grayson sure does like to make an entrance. With his dark curls and friendly blue eyes, his familiar smile knocks over my defenses. Sipping on his drink, he waits for my response with a teasing grin. His energy is contiguous. I ignore his question to ask my own instead.
“Has anyone told you that you tend to appear out of nowhere?”
His striking eyes light up with a mischievous glint.
“You have no idea.” He laughs, "It's nice to see you back in Gotham. It's been a long time."
"It has. From the rumors, you have been up to quite a bit of trouble." I joke gesturing to the envious eyes from across the room.
He raises a curious eyebrow.
“Good things I hope?”
Glancing around the room, I ignore the dozen eyes staring daggers in my direction. Academia can be such a bitch.
“Nothing too crazy: a few murders, unfounded accusations, and you might be an alien?”
Dick grimaces while tilting his head ever so slightly. He swirls his drink, yet doesn't take a sip.
“Sounds about right. Anything you believe? “
I pause... Do I play coy?
“I’m not sure an alien could do a quadruple summersault.”
Something flashes in his eyes that I don’t quite understand. For a moment, I wonder if I should have held my tongue. His suspicion morphs into the first genuine smile I've seen all evening.
“You’ve kept tabs on me Y/N.”
Before I can respond, a scream causes the ballroom to descend into chaos. Vines shoot out from under the floorboards while the native plants start attacking the guest. A woman with flaming red hair paces the floor. Her vines wrap around each person one by one…. A thorny bush springs out of a fallen leaf snagging my delicate rental dress.
Dammit Pamela. We talked about this.
Glancing at the bartender's horrified expression, I frown.
“I change my mind. I’ll have that drink now.”
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tvobsessivefanatic · 3 months ago
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The Justice League knowing Bruce's Civvie ID aside, have they never consider the thought of Bruce Wayne being a Villain/Crime Lord?
Bare with me right now.
A majority of the Gotham elites are corrupt or some kind, and with Oswald Cobblepot, Black Mask, and Harvey Dent ending up being Rogues to prove that point, its normal to doubt literally any Gotham elite.
And It's most definitely normal to doubt Bruce Wayne.
He's got the Villain backstory. Dead parents? Grew up in a crime infested city? The CEO of a multi billion dollar worth Company? One of the most suspiciously successful men in the globe? Has a butler who quite literally looks like he'd be a secret agent? He's got it all! Gotham is lucky he didn't end up actually becoming a Villain. Not to mention, the similarities and the comradeship with Lex Luthor, a publicly known nemesis of a Justice League member(cough cough* Superman).
What about all the fundings and donations you ask? Since a majority of them are perfectly timed after a certain catastrophy happens or quite literally raising fundings for a rebuild of some property damaged from a fight or so, they think it's just Bruce trying to fix the flaws of his plan, fixing the mistakes of the people he is in charge of, and so on.
Even the Villains and Rogues have the same opinion about Bruce. The way they see Bruce Wayne changing his whole personality and posture whenever a threat is around, the way his glare shows the calculative and knowing glint all over, and the way he negotiates and make deals with the seriousness and the coldness of his whole presence. They know Bruce is definitely onto something.
Being suspiciously nice and too skillful as a public celebrity may be a mistake on Bruce's side
But at least no one would think Bruce is Batman... This is somewhat better than that.
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dailydccomics · 6 days ago
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Ivy you look in good even in the worst colors imaginable DC's Lex and the City (2025)
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shyjusticewarrior · 3 days ago
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Damian: Can I ask you something?
Tim: Just cause I'm dating Bernard doesn't mean I know how I did it.
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byghostface · 7 days ago
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Damian and Nika sharing the kiss on their first and second Valentine’s Day (their kissiversary)💘♥️
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Robin 2021 #11, Lex and the City: To live and date in Gotham
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gothamite-rambler · 6 days ago
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Tim: Yeah, so Damian said you were 'too female.'
Stephanie (slamming her fist on the table and unleashing her monthly curse word): What the fuck does that even mean? No, seriously, what the fuck does that even mean? If he's looking for dating advice from a female, why the flying fuck wouldn't he come to me? Where the hell is he? Damian!
Stephanie stormed off to find the young boy, with Tim trailing behind her, trying to pull her back. It was too late; she kicked open the door to the art room where Damian was painting.
Stephanie: Too female? Too female? If you've got something to say about me, say it to my face!
Damian (backing up): I was just—
Stephanie: Why the seven sectors of hell wouldn't I give good advice? I have a solid track record with men!
Damian: I mean—
Stephanie: You were raised by Talia Al Ghul! She’s not perfect, but she is a female… I’m telling on you!
Stephanie dashed out, eager to score a point, leaving Damian's skin pale with fear. Damian ran after her as Tim stepped out the way with his arms crossed and smirking.
Damian: Wait, wait! I was recovering from a concussion! I wasn't in my right mind!
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livsoulsecrets · 8 days ago
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DC’s Lex and the City #1
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I’m dying with this panel-
Tim has a point
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