19 hours ago with 0 notes Reblog 

Going to bed, like if I owe.

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College AU

itstheredhood:

Jason laughed as he pictured a nice cookie turning into corn syrup in someone’s mouth. “Or when a cookie looks fantastic and then tastes like mass production.” Clearly Jason was a big fan of home made, or local bakery cookies. There was always something for that handmade cookie. 

"Oreos are decent. But I know a bakery that does a mean apple gingerbread." His mouth salivating just remembering it. Jason held the door open for M’gann as they left the sushi spot. "Blue 4. Clearly the work of an evil genius." 

"I hate that the most. It’s really why beside Oreos I make my own cookies. I just have a soft spot for Oreos. So does my Uncle. I really don’t understand it, but hey there are worse things right?" Really it was almost a family thing. There was just a strong love for Oreos. She didn’t understand, but she loved her chocos.

"Oh that sounds simply divine, I would love to try that one day." She smiled as she stepped through the door. "Oh yes, must be an evil mastermind, wanting to rule the tri-county area. If only there was an agent who could stop him or her." She fake a dramatic worry. "Oh what ever shall we do" She fake swooned, before breaking out into giggles.

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19 hours ago with 33 notes Reblog / via / source
redknightwing
"I'm Coming Home"

redknightwing:

missmartianinvasion:

It had been five years and three months since Nightwing had left the team. Or well close to that amount. It wasn’t like she had a calendar marking the days since one of her friends had left, or anything like that. She understood why he had left, it was hard being on the team without Wally, it was even harder knowing that he wasn’t just retired but gone. But…she hadn’t expected Dick to be gone for so long.

She kept hoping that one day he would come back to the team. Yet as the years went on, M’gann was slowly loosing hope that he would return. So she had tried to find him herself, but she wasn’t a detective like Batman, so she only found dead ends. Neither Tim or Babs would give her any information on him, and well it wasn’t like she could just ask Batman. 

M’gann couldn’t help but sigh as she snapped out of her thoughts. Thankfully the meeting she had to attend with the team was over, today she just wasn’t in the mood. After saying goodbye she proceed to float away, reaching into one of her pockets she pulled out her phone. She stared at it confused seeing the voicemail symbol. She dialed her voicemail, before pressing the phone to her ear. Once the recording was over her eyes went wide when she heard his voice. “..Di-Wing?” She couldn’t help but gasp, she had almost spoke his first name but tried cover her flub up.

The message was simply three words “I’m coming home” Then the line went dead. Panic erupted in her heart, did that mean he was hurt. Or coming back to the team. She blinked before tears started to pool in her eyes. She left her voicemail before dialing his number. As she pressed it to her ear, she couldn’t help but pray to whoever would listen that he would answer.

Glaring out at his son, Bruce couldn’t think straight. “So, he just called you? Out of the blue?” He asked, turning to the martian. “How long ago? And where did you find his b-where did you find him?”

"Yes he did, and before you go asking, I don’t know why he called me out of all people." Frankly it was a mystery. "Well it was the abandon warehouse district, in Bludhaven." Well according to the computer it was, and the zeta. "I didn’t see anyone else there, but I was more focused on getting him out of there, he wasn’t wearing his mask. I don’t know who saw him people I got there."

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19 hours ago with 63408 notes Reblog / via / source

Send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours

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20 hours ago with 0 notes Reblog 

Did someone just send me an ask? Cause there nothing in my ask box..but I had a notifcation.

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20 hours ago with 1 notes Reblog 

One day I really want to get going on of those clock counts down till you meet your soulmte threads going.

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Soulmate AU where touch is a necessary thing.

Soulmate AU where touching doesn’t have to be sexual but can be intimate and provoke the same sensation

Soulmates where even just spending hours lounging in bed fully clothed makes them happy.

Soulmates where if they’re separated too long, the lack of physical contact can actually start to hurt them and put them through pain.

Soulmate AU where touching can invoke a ridiculous orgasm if done just right, without even having sex or touching erogenous zones.

Where touching even just slowly and tracing patterns on spines or stomachs makes them breathe faster and almost squirm because touch is so powerful and necessary for them.

SOULMATES WHERE TOUCHING IS JUST A REALLY GOOD THING AND IS A MAJOR KEY COMPONENT.




20 hours ago with 1 notes Reblog 

So just gonna sit here and twiddle my thumbs, unless someone wants to uh maybe do something?

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21 hours ago with 3 notes Reblog / via 
missmartianinvasion
"I'm completely naked under all these clothes."

kryptonianboy:

「☣」          “That’s…..nice?” 

"I…uh.." Oh he didn’t get what she was saying.

Oh she was embarrassed. “Just…uh never mind.”

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21 hours ago with 33 notes Reblog / via / source
redknightwing
"I'm Coming Home"

redknightwing:

missmartianinvasion:

It had been five years and three months since Nightwing had left the team. Or well close to that amount. It wasn’t like she had a calendar marking the days since one of her friends had left, or anything like that. She understood why he had left, it was hard being on the team without Wally, it was even harder knowing that he wasn’t just retired but gone. But…she hadn’t expected Dick to be gone for so long.

She kept hoping that one day he would come back to the team. Yet as the years went on, M’gann was slowly loosing hope that he would return. So she had tried to find him herself, but she wasn’t a detective like Batman, so she only found dead ends. Neither Tim or Babs would give her any information on him, and well it wasn’t like she could just ask Batman. 

M’gann couldn’t help but sigh as she snapped out of her thoughts. Thankfully the meeting she had to attend with the team was over, today she just wasn’t in the mood. After saying goodbye she proceed to float away, reaching into one of her pockets she pulled out her phone. She stared at it confused seeing the voicemail symbol. She dialed her voicemail, before pressing the phone to her ear. Once the recording was over her eyes went wide when she heard his voice. “..Di-Wing?” She couldn’t help but gasp, she had almost spoke his first name but tried cover her flub up.

The message was simply three words “I’m coming home” Then the line went dead. Panic erupted in her heart, did that mean he was hurt. Or coming back to the team. She blinked before tears started to pool in her eyes. She left her voicemail before dialing his number. As she pressed it to her ear, she couldn’t help but pray to whoever would listen that he would answer.

Batman froze momentarily at the sight of his bloody son. His eyes took in the raw wound in his torso and the large gash on his leg and head. He walked over to one of the doctor’s assistant. “What happened?” he growled. He didn’t look at the assistant, he was looking at Dick’s unconscious form, lying in a pool of his own blood.

"I don’t know. I found him this way. He called me, and I used the computer to find him. He was all alone in this state." She had no idea what happened, she could only hope he would answer that when he woke off. Besides that she didn’t speak another word. Her gaze was focused on Dick right now.

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