chyldea:
“ I’m going through net withdrawal, and so: Roy/Kal art happens. Sob. At least pretty things come out of my stress.
I have one more day of sad-anxiety-times before my plan rolls over and I get to surf without it costing me bloody 20cents per...

chyldea:

I’m going through net withdrawal, and so: Roy/Kal art happens. Sob. At least pretty things come out of my stress.

I have one more day of sad-anxiety-times before my plan rolls over and I get to surf without it costing me bloody 20cents per MB. *faints* When this happens I intend to GLUT myself on an otp-spree. So! Dear followers/ readers of this, if you have anything to recommend, would you help a poor deprived fan out and drop it in my askbox/ submit? I will love you forever and ever and ever. ;~;

chyldea:
“ For shadesninde. I feel an explanation is in order, um…
On today’s episode of chy’s Horrible Headcanon:
When Kaldur embarked on his super secret undercover mission, Dick reasoned (with his well-trained Batlogic) that it would be prudent...

chyldea:

For shadesninde. I feel an explanation is in order, um…

On today’s episode of chy’s Horrible Headcanon:

When Kaldur embarked on his super secret undercover mission, Dick reasoned (with his well-trained Batlogic) that it would be prudent for the rest of the team and the League to find out that he had “turned” from a source outside the ones who were in on the secret. It had to come from an absolutely believable source, from someone who had ties with both League and team, yet was not in the strictest confidence of either. There would then be no reason for that person to lie about the discovery.

It was probably an added bonus that Roy happened to be Kaldur’s closest friend on earth.

That said, they engineered things carefully so that Roy would make the discovery. As predicted by both Nightwing and Aqualad, Roy absolutely lost his head and decided to confront Kaldur head-on. Kaldur taunted him and led him on a merry underwater chase until Roy’s supply of oxygen was very nearly depleted, then dealt the ‘killing blow’ for the benefit of his new Manta comrade witnesses by ripping off his breathing apparatus. As an exhusted Roy succumbed quickly to unconsciousness, the escaping bubbles provided enough cover for Kaldur to sneak him a breath of air before letting Aqualad’s last tie to the surface world drift off for the ocean to claim for her own…       

… Subsequently, Dick also found it prudent not to tell Kaldur that Roy began from that point on to become Shaggy-Bum-Roy, distrustful of all allies and focused on nothing else but finding his original. Batlogic yo.

*runs from the hail of stones rained on down by angry fans*

chyldea:
“ Happy Birthday Slothy! May you have all the best things today and always!

chyldea:

Happy Birthday Slothy! May you have all the best things today and always! <3

Augh, goddamn you tumblr you made me miss my deadline! I was ready to post this at 11.55pm! sobsobsob… can I pretend I’m not a Narnian?

chyldea:
“  ryface answered:  YJ!verse Dick and Wally grown up into Nightwing and Flash… and dating. idfk.
Yeaaaah… Idfk either XD
”

chyldea:

ryface answered: YJ!verse Dick and Wally grown up into Nightwing and Flash… and dating. idfk.

Yeaaaah… Idfk either XD

chyldea:
“ …hello new otp
I blame these causes:
a) this awesome author whose RoyKal fics gave me FEELINGS
b) this awesome song which I’ve had on repeat for the past hour
c) and this awesome person for reasons she is already aware of. Or at least she...

chyldea:

…hello new otp

I blame these causes:

a) this awesome author whose RoyKal fics gave me FEELINGS

b) this awesome song which I’ve had on repeat for the past hour

c) and this awesome person for reasons she is already aware of. Or at least she better be. :3

(Source: littlechinesedoll)

gundamuubitch:
“Forgive me friends for I have shipped.
But I regret fucking NOTHING
Also what is anatomy?
”

gundamuubitch:

Forgive me friends for I have shipped. 
But I regret fucking NOTHING


Also what is anatomy? 

smallpotatoescolored:

Title: Flashbacks

Show: Young Justice

Pairing: Bluepulse

Rating: going with Mature because of trigger below

Trigger Warning: ungraphic implied attempted rape

Summary: Bart has a flashback while making out with Jaime. (Because its my headcanon that he has some form of PTSD or something with similar symptoms)

Bart’s back slams against the wall of the Hall of Justice. And, in the same impatiently passionate way, Jaime’s lips collide with his. Jaime’s tongue is so delicious, the movements between their lips so thrilling, that Bart almost forgets. Suddenly Jaime’s hand, still covered in the Bluebeetle armor, as only Jaime’s face is exposed, runs through Bart’s hair. Jaime pulls at Barts head until he’s looking up at the ceiling, with Jaime ravish his exposed neck with hickeys.

And, Bart convinces himself he doesn’t even remember how there wasn’t a ceiling on the Hall of Justice the last time this happened. Or WILL happen? No. Not now. Bart changed the future.

The scarab’s armor stretches away from Jaime’s other hand trapping one of Bart’s wrists and forms what feels like a cuff. Bart’s breath hitches and he can feel himself start to vibrate, but not in the way he was before. Desperate for skin to skin contact, but not for the previous passionate reason, he gasps out and reaches at Jaime’s face with his one free hand.

“Jaime, what is the scarab doing?” He’s pretty sure he managed to keep his voice even.

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yj drabble: first kiss

theninjaboyfriend:

title: first kiss
rating: PG
characters/pairings: Jaime, Bart, BluePulse

There was a lot that Jaime didn’t know about Bart. Honestly, there was a lot no one knew about Bart and every time Jaime figured something out, he saw Bart differently. It wasn’t exactly a bad different or a good different, just… different.

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Eclipse

shini02:

Characters: Bart Allen, Jaime Reyes
Summary: He wants him to hate him.
A/N: AU-ish, future-tense.
Warnings: Rape of the adult/youth variety.

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He can’t remember how or when or why it starts, he only knows that he hates it and wishes it would stop. Whatever he did to deserve this, he’s sorry, and he’d really like to take it back, and he swears he’d do things differently if it meant this would never happen again. But for now, it is happening, that big, strong hand is at the back of his collared neck, pushing him forward, deeper into the hollowed out ruins that once were the Hall of Justice. With every step – every painfully slow step – his heart sinks lower and lower in his chest and his stomach knots and churns with disgust and fear. Which is kind of funny, if he thinks about it, because he knows what’s coming and he shouldn’t be afraid anymore. In fact, he should be used to it. That he’s still afraid and refuses to accept it is a good thing, or so he hopes. It means he hasn’t given up yet, that he still has some fight left in him, some belief that maybe things will change.

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