drabbles part 1
Title: Clean
Author: darthbatgirl
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Jason/Cass/Tim
Warning: threesome, angst
A/N: written for greeneyelove prompt summer rain
Tim stood on the balcony, letting the summer rain wash over his bare skin, hair plastered to his face and muscles finally loosen up. He needed this, the feeling of being cleaned by the rain. Of past mistakes being washed away.
Cass walked out on the balcony behind Tim and wrapped her arms around his waist, pillowing her head on his shoulder, letting the rain wash over them both. This was something else he needed, someone to stand in the rain with him, someone who understood heartache and could forgive past sins and be forgiven in return.
"Cass! Bring the idiot in before he drowns,"
Tim could feel Cass' lips turn up in a smile as she tighten her grip around his waist. That was something else Tim needed. Jason had brought arguments, bickering, and laughter back in his life. Tim had shut all that out of his life, not wanting be reminded of what he lost. Jason made Tim face his losses and then reminded him he wasn't alone.
There were - questions about the unique threesome, but they were either silenced or ignored as Tim grew stronger, Jason and Cass washed away the despair that nearly killed him - like the summer rain.
Title: Room temperature
Author: darthbatgirl
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Roy/Tim
Warning: good old fashion slashyness
A/N: written for pervyficgirl prompt heat wave
Roy stood in the doorway to his and Tim's bedroom. Temperature was at an all time high and the AC was broken, so Roy's lover took refuge in the coolest part of the house - their room.
Since it was the middle of the day, Tim had stripped down to nothing but the pendant around his neck. With eyes closed, Tim was stretched out on the bed; head pillowed by one arm, the other arm resting on his stomach, A sheen of sweat covering his body and Tim's legs fell open in an inviting pose. Suddenly Roy's mouth felt very dry.
Roy shifted against the door frame, a flush that had nothing to do with the heat, moved down his chest as he took a step toward the bed. Tim opened his eyes as he realized he wasn't alone any more and smiled at his lover.
When blue eyes meet lust filled green, a shiver went down Tim's spine, "I'm cold, warm me up?"
"Gladly," Roy said as he stripped off his shirt.
Author: darthbatgirl
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Jason/Cass/Tim
Warning: threesome, angst
A/N: written for greeneyelove prompt summer rain
Tim stood on the balcony, letting the summer rain wash over his bare skin, hair plastered to his face and muscles finally loosen up. He needed this, the feeling of being cleaned by the rain. Of past mistakes being washed away.
Cass walked out on the balcony behind Tim and wrapped her arms around his waist, pillowing her head on his shoulder, letting the rain wash over them both. This was something else he needed, someone to stand in the rain with him, someone who understood heartache and could forgive past sins and be forgiven in return.
"Cass! Bring the idiot in before he drowns,"
Tim could feel Cass' lips turn up in a smile as she tighten her grip around his waist. That was something else Tim needed. Jason had brought arguments, bickering, and laughter back in his life. Tim had shut all that out of his life, not wanting be reminded of what he lost. Jason made Tim face his losses and then reminded him he wasn't alone.
There were - questions about the unique threesome, but they were either silenced or ignored as Tim grew stronger, Jason and Cass washed away the despair that nearly killed him - like the summer rain.
Title: Room temperature
Author: darthbatgirl
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Roy/Tim
Warning: good old fashion slashyness
A/N: written for pervyficgirl prompt heat wave
Roy stood in the doorway to his and Tim's bedroom. Temperature was at an all time high and the AC was broken, so Roy's lover took refuge in the coolest part of the house - their room.
Since it was the middle of the day, Tim had stripped down to nothing but the pendant around his neck. With eyes closed, Tim was stretched out on the bed; head pillowed by one arm, the other arm resting on his stomach, A sheen of sweat covering his body and Tim's legs fell open in an inviting pose. Suddenly Roy's mouth felt very dry.
Roy shifted against the door frame, a flush that had nothing to do with the heat, moved down his chest as he took a step toward the bed. Tim opened his eyes as he realized he wasn't alone any more and smiled at his lover.
When blue eyes meet lust filled green, a shiver went down Tim's spine, "I'm cold, warm me up?"
"Gladly," Roy said as he stripped off his shirt.