Cass/Steph, rooftop tag
anonymous
August 31 2011, 23:19:25 UTC
The reason they’re currently MIA from the reboot is they’re in Hong Kong, playing rooftop tag. (Fluffy gen would be fine, although I’d love anon forever if it was femmeslash)
Filled - Flying in Hong Kong
anonymous
September 2 2011, 16:35:30 UTC
The buildings are different: different shapes, which throws off her grappling and makes her long for the old stone of Gotham; different heights, making her almost feel like she's in Metropolis where grappling is next to impossible; different positioning, foreign and strange and off
( ... )
Dick and Damian, the partnership that won't die
anonymous
August 31 2011, 23:46:13 UTC
SPOILERS for the roster changes in Gotham
It's Batman and Robin, always. Except Dick isn't Batman anymore. But that doesn't matter - even though Damian starts every night at Bruce's side, he always ends the night at Dick's.
Fill: Round RobinslytherinblackOctober 25 2011, 22:58:32 UTC
Dick senses Damian coming up behind him before he’s settled next to him on the ledge. Dick is watching some suspicious activity that may or may not be a major deal involving something illicit in a building across the street. Damian is supposed to be with Bruce figuring out what the cause of the latest gang war is
( ... )
Jason/Kory/Roy, temptations
anonymous
September 1 2011, 01:29:10 UTC
Roy isn't going to sleep with Jason and Kory.
Dick's his best friend - sleeping with Dick's little brother and ex-girlfriend just isn't going to happen. Nope. He's not going to sleep with them. Not even a little bit. Not even when they give him that look. Not at all. No matter how tempting they may be when they roll around together like that, ripping at each others clothes and biting, clawing, marking, making noises that make Roy's toes curl inside his boots.
FILL - Token Gestures (1/1)salmon_pinkJune 24 2012, 08:35:12 UTC
Set after RHatO 9.
Dick’s a good guy. A great guy. One of the best friends Roy’s ever had.
And, okay, Roy hasn’t actually spoken to Dick in a while. But he’ll admit that it’s totally his own fault, because he was the one dodging Dick’s calls.
Because he was the one who hit rock bottom and couldn’t face any of his friends
( ... )
Clark Kent is single, he's always been single. So why does he feel like something terribly important is missing? Whether he turns to Diana, Bruce, or his exasperating co-worker Lois to talk about these feelings is up to you.
Filled - Dreams, Like Far Off Memories
anonymous
October 1 2011, 17:44:27 UTC
Hope this is what you were looking for.
Clark's always been … alone isn't the right word, because there's always been someone meddling in his life, but he's never been … together with anyone.
He's always been single. Just him. Just plain old Clark.
Even Superman's never had a formal partner. Kara and Kon may be 'Super' as well, but they've never been his and he's never been theirs.
He's always been single and that thought kind of terrifies him.
Or rather, the implications it has on the missing pieces of his life terrify him.
He wakes up in the morning, warm and energized by the sun, and rolls over in his bed. His arms reach and clutch at air, searching for something and waking him up with a frantic jolt when it's not there.
Clark, it's our day off. Le'me sleep.
He forgets to make the coffee and is always surprised when there's none in the pot. As he makes a batch, he always wonders how he could have forgotten -
mm, I feel like Superman coffee today. Hot, black, and strong.-that there's no one else to make it
( ... )
Re: Filled - Dreams, Like Far Off Memories
anonymous
October 3 2011, 03:13:49 UTC
Ohhhh, this was perfect and so sad, and it fits the tone of Superman #1 very well. It makes perfect sense if things bleed over, how he can't get over her at all and yet (in the canon) can't seem to get up the nerve to approach her either. I'm glad you fixed that! I think my favorite little detail was how sad he is whenever she doesn't ask him how to spell something...poor Clark!
Dick Grayson has to deal with the sudden disappearance of his lover best friend, Wally West. And the bad news is... no one else seems to know he existed.
(If you can find any way to make this end on a happy note, I would love you always.)
Anamnesis [1/ ]
anonymous
September 27 2011, 19:21:13 UTC
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The feeling is like waking up at two in the morning in a cold sweat and realizing something is amiss-maybe it was stupid, like leaving the back porch light on, or not setting the alarm for seven am.
But it keeps weighing down on his thoughts-gnawing on the bottom of his stomach, gnawing at the walls of his throat-and, finally, when he realizes it's not stupid at all… the feeling only worsens.
X
"The poem is like a metaphor…" Dick insisted tranquilly, smacking Wally's drooled-on pencil out of his mouth soundly-" -The hell, man!- "-and pointed to the text of page with a challenging edge to blue eyes, "LOOK or I'm not helping you anymore… 'anyone lived in a pretty how town (up so floating many bells down)¹'…it's talking about people growing up… and 'noone' loved him…"
X
There are graves for people Dick has no prior knowledge about.
But he feels he should know, staring down at the marble headstones when early morning sunlight etches into the engraved words: "Donna Troy" "Rachel Roth" "Bart Allen" among others
( ... )
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It's Batman and Robin, always. Except Dick isn't Batman anymore. But that doesn't matter - even though Damian starts every night at Bruce's side, he always ends the night at Dick's.
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Dick's his best friend - sleeping with Dick's little brother and ex-girlfriend just isn't going to happen. Nope. He's not going to sleep with them. Not even a little bit. Not even when they give him that look. Not at all. No matter how tempting they may be when they roll around together like that, ripping at each others clothes and biting, clawing, marking, making noises that make Roy's toes curl inside his boots.
He's not going to sleep with them.
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Dick’s a good guy. A great guy. One of the best friends Roy’s ever had.
And, okay, Roy hasn’t actually spoken to Dick in a while. But he’ll admit that it’s totally his own fault, because he was the one dodging Dick’s calls.
Because he was the one who hit rock bottom and couldn’t face any of his friends ( ... )
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Clark's always been … alone isn't the right word, because there's always been someone meddling in his life, but he's never been … together with anyone.
He's always been single. Just him. Just plain old Clark.
Even Superman's never had a formal partner. Kara and Kon may be 'Super' as well, but they've never been his and he's never been theirs.
He's always been single and that thought kind of terrifies him.
Or rather, the implications it has on the missing pieces of his life terrify him.
He wakes up in the morning, warm and energized by the sun, and rolls over in his bed. His arms reach and clutch at air, searching for something and waking him up with a frantic jolt when it's not there.
Clark, it's our day off. Le'me sleep.
He forgets to make the coffee and is always surprised when there's none in the pot. As he makes a batch, he always wonders how he could have forgotten -
mm, I feel like Superman coffee today. Hot, black, and strong.-that there's no one else to make it ( ... )
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(If you can find any way to make this end on a happy note, I would love you always.)
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The feeling is like waking up at two in the morning in a cold sweat and realizing something is amiss-maybe it was stupid, like leaving the back porch light on, or not setting the alarm for seven am.
But it keeps weighing down on his thoughts-gnawing on the bottom of his stomach, gnawing at the walls of his throat-and, finally, when he realizes it's not stupid at all… the feeling only worsens.
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"The poem is like a metaphor…" Dick insisted tranquilly, smacking Wally's drooled-on pencil out of his mouth soundly-" -The hell, man!- "-and pointed to the text of page with a challenging edge to blue eyes, "LOOK or I'm not helping you anymore… 'anyone lived in a pretty how town (up so floating many bells down)¹'…it's talking about people growing up… and 'noone' loved him…"
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There are graves for people Dick has no prior knowledge about.
But he feels he should know, staring down at the marble headstones when early morning sunlight etches into the engraved words: "Donna Troy" "Rachel Roth" "Bart Allen" among others ( ... )
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