[RP blog for Tim Drake-Wayne]
[Magic Anon: NONE HAHA]
[MAY contain NSFW content]
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I was somewhat anxious about posting this here, but now I decided I’m just posting it anyways. This is for my Jason.
Bringing this back
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Marcus To’s Art because he’s a TimSteph shipper.Welcome to the TimSteph Masterpost!
The following contains an almost complete collection of issues with interactions between Tim Drake & Stephanie Brown, from their Robin/Spoiler to their Red Robin/Batgirl days.
Issues are arranged in chronological order:
Detective Comics #648 (the brick that launched a ship), #649
Robin #3, #4 (first team-up), #5 (first kiss), #15, #16, #25, #26, #35
Robin #54, #56 (become a couple), #57 (first date), #58, #59, #60, #62, #64, #65 (Steph has her baby), #71, #74, #75
Robin #80
Young Justice #30
Robin #82, #87 (Steph learns Tim’s identity), #92, #99, #100, #101, #102, #103, #104, #105, #107, #109, #110, #111
Gotham Knights #37
Young Justice #54
Robin #116, #119, #120, #122, #123, #124, #126 (Steph becomes Robin), #127
Robin #173, #174 (Steph and Tim reunite after her ‘death’)
Teen Titans (v.3) #66
Red Robin #2 (You may skip this issue for the sole reason of douchey Tim.)
(Steph appears in the last panel of Red Robin #9)
Batgirl (v.3) #8
The All-New Batman: The Brave and The Bold #13 (All the Robins & Batgirls!)
Any broken links/problems, do let us know! :)
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Fair Exchange?
Jay tried not to react to Damian’s touches but it wasn’t easy. The boy was certainly skilled with his hands and mouth, weaving a tempting fantasy for his lover. He can’t help but shiver at the boy’s words in his ears, and easy grin spreading on his lips. There was a lot that Damian could teach Tim, and Jay loved watching… loved being their guinea pig. Tim’s words broke through the haze Damian had created around Jason’s mind. He took the boys hand and brought him to himself, kissing his palm. “But you beg so prettily Tim.” He paused to lick his palm. “Maybe another time.” He let go and shook his head. “Fine. Go wait for me in the bedroom,” he decided, words bordering with that dominant tone he used.
Damian throws Tim a grin over Jay’s shoulders, dark brows wriggling for a moment before he turns his attention back onto the larger man he was up against. It was obvious, to him at least, that Jay was going to do as they asked. The teen chuckled inwardly, drawing closer to press a kiss to Jay’s shoulder after he took his hand and kissed the palm of it. Damian shuddered at the lick, fingers curling instinctively. “I’m sure there will be still some begging involve. You’ll need to tell us where to go touch and how hard you want to be touched, after all.” Damian pulled back before motioning to Tim to follow him to the bedroom.
Tim blinked as Jason ordered them, quickly following Damian into the bedroom, but not before snatching an aerosol air-freshener to take with. He entered the bedroom and sniffed the air. Though less obvious, the horrid smell was still there and he sprayed the room liberally. “Why’d you say all those things?” His voice slightly muffled by his hand over his nose and mouth as he sprayed. “He’s gonna think this will end up being something more…” He finished and set the can aside to look at Damian, expecting a reasonable answer.
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Fair Exchange?
He loved how touchy Damian was. The boy never hesitated to touch him and that pleased Jason on some subconscious level. The massage sounded good, tempting, and really Jason never did anything around the house… Tim had mentioned that he had already cleaned up the whole house once and he could do it quickly. For his boys. Damian was an evil genius. His eyes snapped to Tim at the word please a smirk curling his lips. Oh, he wanted to see whatever Damian had taught his princess.
“Maybe if you beg real sweet like…”
“But Jay, we can’t exactly make you beg for your present. Don’t you want to see what I’ve taught Tim?” Damian was raking his nails down Jay’s side now, chewing on his lower lip as he pressed even closer with a soft huff of laughter. “Just think about his hands, light and warm against your skin.” He slips his hands playfully under Jay’s shirt, fingers splaying out before digging in. Damian tip toes to chuckle mischievously into his lover’s ear, lids half lidded coyly. “The warm oil on finger tips, slick and meant for different uses. If you hurry and finish cleaning soon, I’ll even show Tim how to work out the tension in a completely different type of muscle you have.”
“Using long, soft strokes that is.”
Tim’s felt his face heat up from Damian’s words. That was not on the itinerary. He fidgeted nervously but bit back a remark that could possibly end with him cleaning the apartment himself. Then again, he really needed to clarify the agreement. “It’s not a present, it’s an exchange. Unless you want to see it as a present and then clean the apartment out of your own good will.” Maybe it’s better that way. He wasn’t really sure he would do a good job of giving Jay a massage and Damian’s silver tongue was just bringing Jason’s expectations up.
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The YJ team…..tumblr edition.
Edits by Miss Martian here, who cannot trackpad to save her life
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The theory behind Superboy's TV static
- Robin: Hey, have you guys heard of Candle Cove?
- Aqualad, KF, Miss M: O.o What's that?
- Robin explains Candle Cove
- Robin: So when they said they watched the episodes, all others saw was them watching static. Cool, right?
- Aqualad: O_O
- Miss M: =O
- Kid Flash: Wait, so... does that mean when Superboy first moved in, he was watching Candle Cove...?
- Robin, Aqualad, Miss M: OAO
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Fair Exchange?
Jay looked between the two boys before rolling his eyes. He hated cleaning. Wasn’t that why he was dating some one with OCD? And it was their fault after all. They had unplugged the fridge and waited weeks to tell Jay that it needed to be taken out.
“And all I get is a massage?”
“You never had a proper one before. The type I was…taught when I was in Japan required a whole lot less clothing and a lot of sensitive spots, Jay.” He hummed before standing up to press against Jason from the back, hands running down the older man’s side. “Trust me, you’ll see the difference. Won’t you do it for your boys?”
He watched the other two, hoping Jay would agree. He was not going to clean the entire apartment again. Especially not when his boyfriend had vampire speed to help him. “Please? It’s much faster for you to do clean the place… And I need to practice what Damian’s taught me if I’m ever gonna get good at it.”
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All I need is something sharp. A knife. A dagger.
Anything sharp. Get me one, Tim, because it comes out. Before it breaks out.
I can’t let it break out, I can’t.
It has to die, has to be buried. All over again.
And again and again and again.
What? No! I’m not… You need to calm down. -no way he was letting him near anything sharp- Damian, look at me. What’s wrong?
No one will believe me!
It’s talking, screaming—I need to shut it up.
I need to shut it up! Just rip it out—please!
I can fix it. I can. I can before it tells, ssssh, it doesn’t need an audience.
I’ll kill it first. Before the first word comes out.
Shut what up? Rip what out? Damian, I don’t understand…
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Damian? A-are you alright?Have you ever felt like the shadow is turning in? As if they’re watching— in the halls, under the bed. It’s whispering.
It’s in there, under my skin, Tim.
I will confess it—I feel like a monster.
I need to rip it out. Take it out. The cage isn’t working anymore.
W-what’re you talking about? -frowns worriedly at him, not really sure what to do- What happened?
All I need is something sharp. A knife. A dagger.
Anything sharp. Get me one, Tim, because it comes out. Before it breaks out.
I can’t let it break out, I can’t.
It has to die, has to be buried. All over again.
And again and again and again.
What? No! I’m not… You need to calm down. -no way he was letting him near anything sharp- Damian, look at me. What’s wrong?
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Fair Exchange?
Tim’s nose wrinkled slightly at the faint smell lingering in the apartment. He took a deep breath (and regretted it immediately) and went over to Jay.
“Jason… I need your help again. Well, sort of. What do you say to uh… an exchange?”
Jay grinned when his boyfriend walked over, expecting something better than what actually came out of his mouth. His eyes narrowed a bit, remembering their past exchanges. He didn’t know how many more Disney movies he could watch. “What is it princess?”
Light pink lips parted into a yawn as he watched the exchange on the couch. One eye arched once he remembered what Tim might be asking for. Lips twitched into a small smile as he moved to elaborate. “We need to make a trade. Proper massage for a little clean up duty.”
He turned at the sound of Damian’s voice and smiled at him nervously.
“Uh, yeah, because I just cleaned out the whole place and the fridge…” He groaned softly at the thought of his hard work gone to waste.
“But you can just clean everything up, vamp speed and all.” He looked at Jay hopefully.
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