#nightrae

[aniraie]

"How did you still manage to hope it could all work out?"

"Because of you."

Happy robrae week!! 💖💖 Sorry for the messy sketch but I just had to draw something for the "devotion" theme! 🥹 You can see the timelapse on my tiktok btw!

@fuckyeahrobrae

[fuckyeahrobrae]

RobRae Weekend dates and prompts for 2024!!!

As always, you can use these prompts as inspiration or you can just do your own thing. Whatever you want. Just celebrate the love between Dick Grayson and Raven!

Tag your posts with #robrae and #robraeweek, but feel free to send me links to your posts just in case I miss them. Thanks!!

Day 1 - April 19th: Electricity / Accidents Day 2 - April 20th: Haircut / Devotion Day 3 - April 21st: Jacket / Carnival Day 4 - April 22nd: Almost / "oh."

[ravenroth-grayson]

Flufftober 2024 Prompt: “What are you wearing?” - “It’s laundry day!”

A little bit of RobRae fluff to be enjoyed with a cup of chai tea or a black coffee.

Summary: Nightwing returns to Titans Tower to see Raven walk in for her morning tea in a Robin t-shirt… his Robin t-shirt… isn’t it?

[nightrae13]

"I love sunrise, the promise of a new day. Anything is possible."

"Roof was their sanctuary, a place where they could stop pretending and just dive into their thoughts after missions or when they couldn’t sleep. Even though they didn’t talk a lot during that time, every encounter made them feel like they were one step closer and it was a good feeling. Both of them felt as if they had found their soulmate, a person that understood your struggles without words and explanations" - things feel different, in a good way by nanping

Hi to whoever reads this! This fan art is not entirely based off that very wholesome one-shot by nanping, but it's very much inspired by it. It was such a cute fic that helped me unwind when I got stressed , so I just had to draw my OTP! Still, I added my own twist that instead of having it RobRae, I made it adult NightRae with Raven's design based off one of her comic looks from Tom Taylor's Titans. Even if I prefer drawing Rae in long hair with her white cloak, I still find her so cool in this style; I kinda also like that she appeared in the Nite-Mite story with Nightwing and her design is similar to this, so yeah, it's an inspo too lol. In addition, I wanted to pay homage to "The End Part 1" with canon RobRae on the rooftop at sunrise (tho it looks like sunset in mine lol), and decided it'd be cute if they had a moment like this again as adults! Like, RobRae/NightRae/DickRae rooftop scenes are just: ✨✨

[ravenroth-grayson]

Just a sprinkle of RobRae seasonal magic… best enjoyed with a mochaccino or mulled wine.

Summary: Nightwing is a gifted trainer, at some point he’s trained the other Robins and most of the Titans, one of his favourite training exercises includes his opponent having to evade him and capture his domino mask… without gadgets, powers or magic. It might sound easy, but in ten years no one has never managed to claim his mask… can Raven break that trend?

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/61963429

[nightrae13]

there's just those ships you love so much that you forget they did not end up together because of how much you see them happy with each other in your own shipping space, but then, you'd realize they're not actually together in canon and your brain just stops working for a while:

[riverrrrunredd]

When he's a 10 but he's annoying as Hell...

[nightrae13]

just a random thought, and no offense, but does anyone else find it annoying when DamiRae shippers always have to bring DamiRae in a RobRae content when the Robin is Dick Grayson? Like, yes dudes, we get it, Damian/Raven is the only canon RobRae ship and we're all happy for you all, but in this universe (the Teen Titans and TTG ones mostly), just please freakin' respect Raven is closer to Dick's age and he's her Robin in this version... the RobRae tag is all yours, but please respect the DickRae/NightRae shippers' space. We don't even need to compete with each other when it's a different universe!!

[ravenroth-grayson]

Better late than never…

RobRae Weekend 2024: Carnival

Summary: Dick Grayson has danced with danger his whole life, as a Flying Grayson, Robin, Nightwing, even Batman, but when Zucco escapes Blackgate, can the Titans and Batman place him back behind bars before he carries out his threat to clip the wings of the last Flying Grayson?

[ravenroth-grayson]

Just a sprinkle of RobRae/NightRae Christmas magic… best enjoyed with some hot chocolate or maybe some mulled wine.

Summary: Nightwing had moved into his own apartment in Bludhaven and was looking forward to finally being able to choose his own Christmas tree, but it seems there is a little Christmas magic coming his way…

[darthvashtique93]

Focus

            Richard groaned as he stared hopelessly at his computer.  His workplace was a mess as files littered his desk.   This investigation is getting nowhere.  He was beginning to think the drugs were coming from a different planet.  He’d been watching the shipping yards, docks, airports, everything.  He rubbed his eyes and sighed as he stared out the window at the pouring rain.  Detective Richard Grayson was stumped, and Nightwing wasn’t faring much better.  “This is hopeless,” he muttered.  He needed a break – needed to focus on something else for a bit.

            The tea kettle going off got his attention, and he turned his head to the kitchen.  There she was.  Head in a book, sitting on the counter, wearing one of his button-down shirts, bare legs-crossed, short hair covering half of her face.  Richard traced her figure with his eyes.  She was short, but her legs seemed to go on for miles.  It was rare to see each other out of uniform, and she had a new one.  He missed her leotard, but her new full-body catsuit was even more sexy.  He hated the fact that enemies got to see every curve of her body; even a glance at her was more than they deserved.

            His eyes moved to her face.  Her lips – gods, he loved her lips – even when they were chapped, they still seemed soft.  Her nose was as cute as a button.  Her eyes were the one thing on her body that gave away her non-human heritage.  It had taken him a while to notice – he always thought it his eyes playing tricks on him - but if one stared hard and long enough, they’d realize her violet eyes were larger than normal.  They seemed to catch everything.  Like now, they stared at him as he stared at her.  “Is something wrong?” she asked with a frown.  Her voice – most called it ‘raspy’, he called it ‘sexy, husky, and low alto’.

            Richard continued his silent perusal of her body.  Her neck was long and graceful and led down to two perfectly round-shaped breasts that were hidden under a shirt.  Richard gulped as his face heated.  The empath bit her lip worriedly.  “Richard?” she called his name with her deeply melodic voice.  She stood to her feet and walked over to him.  Richard pretended he could see the way her hips swayed with every step she took. 

            She stood before him.  “Are you becoming ill?” she lifted a hand to his forehead.  “You don’t have a fever.”  Before she could pull her hand away, Richard caught it and began to study her fingers.  They were long, slender, and her nails were perfectly groomed.  “Richard,” she whispered, “you’re beginning to worry me.”  Instead of responding, Richard pulled her onto his lap; her legs on either side of his.  He heard her sharp intake of breath as his hands traced designs on her outer thighs.  “Richard,” she shifted on his lap.  Her hands went to his shoulders as Richard began to unbutton the shirt slowly, one button at a time, starting from the bottom.  Her violet eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed pink.

            Once he finished unbuttoning the shirt, he let it hang on her figure, and he slowly perused her from waist to face.  He lifted a hand to her face and traced her eyes, her nose, her jaw, and finally her lips.  Unable to help himself any longer, he wrapped a hand around the back of her head and brought her lips down to his.

            The kiss started soft, barely a touch of lips.  He pulled away to look at her, silently asking for permission – he always asked.  She gave small but firm nod.  Richard placed his lips against hers again.  Placing one arm around her waist, he pulled her against his body while his fingers splayed in her hair.  She gasped.  “Richard,” she breathed, her breath hot against his lips.  Their lips reconnected once more as she lifted herself higher onto his lap.  Richard couldn’t help but groan as her supple breasts pressed hard against his chest.  He’d tend to those later.

            Their lips parted simultaneously.  Heavy breathing was the only sound heard throughout the apartment as Richard kissed her like he had all of the time in the world.  Her lower lip was caught between his lips as his kisses slowly grew.  The tip of his tongue quickly swept over her lower lip, and she immediately responded the way he hoped.  Her tongue met his, as her hands gripped his shoulders, searing him through the shirt.

            His kisses deepened as she slowly dragged her hand down his chest and stomach, searching for the bottom of his shirt.  She slowly worked the shirt up, dragging her knuckles against his skin as she did so.  Richard pulled his arms through the shirt and let it hang loosely around his neck.  He refused to disconnect their lips for even a second.  “Richard,” she moaned.  This time they slowly pulled a bit away from each other, gasping for air, every part of their body still touching.  Violet eyes searched his as she breathed shakily.  Her lips were red and swollen, her eyes were bright, pupils blown, and her hair was mussed.  She looked absolutely breathtaking.

            “I could use a break,” Richard said, rubbing his nose against hers.  “What do you say?”

            “O-okay,” she gasped, still out of breath.

            “Okay,” he smiled.  He smoothly stood from his seat, waited for Raven to wrap her legs around his waist, and blindly walked them to the bedroom.  His face buried in her neck, and he inhaled her scent.  He gently deposited her on the bed before pulling his shirt off.  Raven removed the button-down she was wearing, and they reached for each other simultaneously.

            He loved it best when she arched against him.  It was as if she was trying to fuse her body to his.  Their wedding bands seemed to shine in their dark room as they caressed and touched each other’s bodies.  Crying her name out, he spent the rest of the night inspecting every crevice and kissing every inch of skin, again.  And again.  And again.

Sweather Weather - Chapter 1 - Vashti93 - Teen Titans (Animated Series) [Archive of Our Own]

[ravenroth-grayson]

Just made it (again!)…

Robrae Weekend 2024: Haircut

Summary: After having his ponytail singed during a training session with HotSpot, Nightwing needs an emergency haircut. He trusts the Titans with his life, but is there anyone he’d trust with his hair?

[ravenroth-grayson]

Just made it…

RobRae Weekend 2024: Electricity

Summary: Raven is off-dimension for a mission with Justice League Dark. Luckily Bludhaven is quiet, so most of the remaining Titans are taking a well deserved break, except for Nightwing who is catching up on paper work… until Overload hijacks Titans Tower!

[navelee]

[riverrrrunredd]

Dick won a bet~~~

Nsfw version: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42809001/chapters/115435252 (Warning: Noncon!)

[ravenroth-grayson]

Fluffober 2024: Lost Pet Meet Cute

A little bit of RobRae fluff to be enjoyed with a cup of tea or a strong coffee.