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Storylines I’d love to explore in prose listed HERE.
[please keep in mind that by nature of his characterization this blog will deal with themes such as drug and alcohol addiction and nsfw scenarios that may not always be tagged. ((Mun has very few triggers but if you want something tagged for blacklisting feel free to ask!)) Mun is over 18 and will write nsfw. Filter tw: suggestive and tw: nsfw to avoid.]
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Headcanons that probably matter and verses:
HEADCANONS
-> Currently using the alias Arsenal
-> Has his canonical adhd
-> They’ve retconned his age so much it’s confusing, but he’s around Dick’s age, which means only a couple years older than Jason, so it’s not weird. Don’t make it weird. I’ve been writing him at around 25.
-> Roy is a pansexual mess who will flirt with anyone of age who breathes, but he’s also fiercely loyal, so if you can look past that you’ve got a goofy friend for life.
-> After Amanda Waller faked her death and stole her, raising her to be a warrior, Lian is back as a teenager now who kept getting portalled around, and received training from Catwoman too.
-> His romantic thing with Cheshire is over, but he still co-parents with her and acts as civil as he can for their daughter’s sake.
-> He was raised by Brave Bow before Ollie, so he has that Diné (Navajo) background/heritage and tattoo that signifies he’s part of their family still. (Traditionally body markings are actually taboo to Navajo, but DC made this canon so I’m sticking to it. I was calling it ‘Navajo’ because it is the English term since I’ve seen online spaces with members using the term themselves, not to be disrespectful, but going forward Roy will refer to it as Diné.) He speaks the language and has taught Lian.
-> He is a recovering addict. He will not drink or do drugs with your muse, and if he does that means he needs help. Killer Croc (Waylon Jones) is still his sponsor.
-> Lost his arm, quite poetically, in a fight with @mank1ndsbadhab1t of all people, like the addict he is.
-> I’ve read everything I can find involving Roy, including wfa, so he’s a mix of different DC canons with those backgrounds when needed.
✨ VERSES ✨
-> Lore
-> Hellverse: verse with @john-brendan-knowles. Roy and John are now married. Donna has also claimed him in an Amazonian ritual as her lover. Due to time spent in Hell after Lian’s “death,” he is 34 there, but still looks mid twenties since he has demonic blood and ages slower. And he has wings thanks to Raven! Lian is back and a teenager now after shenanigans with Waller.
-> Starbird: verse with @gothams-star-seeker and @wally-is-fast @jason-is-alive. He’s on good terms with Jade in this verse too. Roy is also currently a werewolf.
-> Lostarrow: a universe in which Jade never told Roy about Lian, and he’s only just met her as a teenager. Navigating trying to get to know his daughter while having unresolved feelings about Jade.
-> Merlyn: in this verse, Roy was raised and trained by Malcolm Merlyn instead of Oliver Queen. In fact, he killed the Ollie of that universe to claim his title as best archery marksman. He also spent some time with the League Of Assassins there and is an active enemy of the Titans. He’s known as the Dark Archer, a title Merlyn gave him. He was never an addict in this world and was raised Catholic. (I will, on occasion and by request, write Jason in this verse too, [ @outlawknighted ] and Dick.)
-> Coming Soon (hit up my inbox if interested!)
I tag posts to keep track of them, not to set anyone apart as special, so don’t read too much into it!
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Roy frowned at that, wondering what kind of man Jade’s boyfriend must be to make Lian not want to be there. But it wasn’t his place to worry, was it? She’d robbed him of that too.
He sent his location, a cafe near where he was staying.
“Nicotine or thc?” Roy asked as he took it and took a puff, nodding his thanks as he offered it back. It didn’t matter either way to him, he was just curious.
she shrugged a bit "never knew what to ask" she continued "all i really knew was you were on the opposite side, they call you arsenal, and youre native kind of"
Jason looked over from the chair at the Batcomputer. “Dickie isn’t here right now. Neither is Bruce. If you’re looking for either of them. Think Dickie went back to Blüdhaven and Bruce went back out on patrol. I am finishing a case report. You can wait here if you want. I can get Alfred to bring tea or something Roy.” The boy kept typing a way at his case report. (From @jaybinlad )
Roy smiled just a bit, because the kid was, if nothing else, dedicated. “You know you’re allowed to take a break, right? Do something fun instead?” He said it like he was teasing, but he meant it too. He worried about B driving another Robin to their breaking point.
Jason returned the grin as he dropped down beside Roy. “Yeah. You did good there.” He pointed at the guns. “I’ll go sabotage those check out the drugs.” Jason was showing a lot of trust in Roy, something not many did around drugs.
He paused in surprise, then gratitude. As an addict people usually treated him like a rejected threat, someone to keep an eye on. Jason was showing faith in him that he’d do the right thing and not pocket anything.
It meant a lot, honestly.
“Are we wanting to keep the drugs intact for law enforcement, or should I use an explosive arrow to be rid of them?”
Jason paused to think about it as he continued to sabotage the military grade weaponry that was being brought into Gotham. He and Bruce and some not so positive run ins with the police lately, despite what Gordon was trying to do for the city.
“Get a sample for us to take back to the Batcave. Then destroy the rest. The PD has a lot of guys on payrolls. And the last few times we turned drugs over to them, Black Mask’s men had them circulating within days.” Jason recalled.
He finished sabotaging the guns, and found the shipment manifest, grabbing that as additional evidence.
“I have the shipping manifest here, seems they got everything. Do we need anything else before we go?”
“Got it,” Roy replied, moving to do just that. Destroying the drugs was cathartic in more ways than one, and the small bag of a sample he grabbed wasn’t a temptation. But he offered it over to Robin anyway, since this was mostly his mission now and Roy had no issue with that.
“I think we’re good. They won’t be waking up for a while thank to you. You're good at this.”
This time when he showed up he knew what he was in for. He hadn’t texted ahead because she might have told him not to come. Knocking on the door, Roy waited and braced himself for one of the hardest conversations of his life.
"Coming!" Donna replied, opening the door. Her hair was in a messy bun and there was paint on her cheek. She wore a smock, and faded jeans that were splattered in paint, feet bare.
"You saying that doesn't help. When you relapsed, I never said tomorrow I'll yell at you for breaking a sobriety." Donna told him, and she got up to put the dishes in the sink.
“Then I’ll hold you tonight. Whatever you need,” Roy told her. He could open his emotions and fall apart at home, right now her needs were priority. A skill Ollie had taught him, for better or worse.
“Come on, let’s get changed into pajamas. Makes cuddling easier,” Roy told her. He’d left his bag in the guest room, so once they were done hugging he went to get it.
“I know you are,” he told her, turning serious but still gentle with his tone, “but I’ll probably need some space when I embrace the anger again. To work through everything. They weren’t here long, but this means I lost them too, and a taste of an impossibility is always bittersweet.”
He felt her racing heart and frowned. “It’s okay,” he told her quietly. “We’ll get through this hurdle. You'll earn my trust back.” Maybe he was too forgiving, but as far as fatal flaws went he didn’t think it was always a bad thing.
Rose had only got up to go to the restroom, pulling a bathrobe on.
She tried not to disturb Jason and Rose, wadding to their connecting restroom.
She rubbed her belly as she went, eyes closed.
Then when she was done, a strange wetness came out of her.
Rose slowly stood up, finally noticing her belly was lower than usual.
"Oh no..." she said, wincing as she felt a wave of contractions hit her, gripping the bathroom counter. She wasn't aware of her movements, soap and hairbrushes falling on the floor loudly.
( @dc-rose-wilson )
Harper ran in, fearing that she’d maybe passed out, arms around her. “What is i—oh,” he realized what was happening. “Jason?”
Jason rushed when Harper used his full name, pausing in the bathroom doorway. “Get her to the bed. I can clean up with mess with magic later,” he told Roy.
“Come on babe,” Harper directed Rose towards the bed.
“The apparent sexual chemistry?” Grayson offered as he pet Haley.
“What did I say about shutting up,” Harper told him, and he genuinely was blushing now. “We’re together in John’s world,” he told her, since he wasn’t going to be a coward about it. “Just gets me thinking.”
"I said I've never done that. I didn't say I didn't want to."
Rose peeked at Jason, grinning at him as she took his hand.
"Alright, enough flirting you two. Go set up the table and Jason and I will finish up here. Grayson, do you mind checking on the cheesy garlic bread in the other stove?" Rose asked.
“I’m fine,” Harper insisted as he helped set the table. He just wasn’t used to people wanting to spend time with him without wanting something in return.
“Made with love,” Dick replied, feeding a small price to Haley. “Everything in this house made with love”
“Wasn’t always the case, but we’re trying,” Harper told them. “I know Merlyn gave me a certain reputation—I was, for lack of a better term, his attack dog. But things are different now that he’s gone.”
"And I was created as a weapon from my mother who wanted to wipe out those who stood in her way. Or the Order's Way. But that meant I was goint to have to eliminate Harper and Jason." Rose said.
"Jason convinced me otherwise."
Donna nodded, looking at the three of them.
"It's crazy what history you 3 have and now you're parents and have the strongest bond I've ever seen." She commented.
“War,” Dick told them quietly. “Tears people apart, but brings them together too.”
“The circumstances are certainly unique,” Harper agreed. “But there’s no one I trust more with my life than these two.” He trusted John too, but he wasn’t bonded to him the same way.
Harper watched Haley with an amused grin. He’d always loved animals, but hadn't been allowed to have any. “When the kids are older we should get them a pet,” he mused.
“Teaches responsibility,” Dick agreed. “Haley saved me.” Well, they all had a hand in saving him, but that was implied. She was saving him during his recovery.
“Are you going to be Nightwing again?” Jason asked him, motioning towards Dick’s costume before taking a bite of his food.
“Want to,” was his answer. But he was in no condition to lead the Titans right now.
“I meant this Kori,” Harper told her. “I’m still learning your real names. Up until recently I knew the Titans the same way everyone else did,” he pointed out.
"Yes she's from Tamaran. It was a planet destroyed by Raven's father." Donna said. "And despite what Grayson is saying, she's quite taken with him. Especially now."
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It startled him just a bit, but he laughed too. He was in one of the safehouses, having needed a break from patrolling, but not quite ready to go home. “I should be used to that by now…”
He chuckled at that, hands on her sides. “Always happy to entertain,” Roy joked. “What were you up to? Sorry, I just got bored and started thinking about you and had to share, but if I was interrupting anything..?”
“Good. Makes me feel less bad about sending you dirty texts unsolicited,” he told her. It was half an apology. He didn’t always think with his upstairs brain.
"I'll never be mad at them, as long as you don't get mad when I go to you immediately." Zatanna replied, and she kissed him, her tongue tracing his tongue piercing.
He’d known there was a strong chance of it, that was partially why he’d stopped at a safehouse. But Roy focused more on the way she kissed him now, wrapping an arm around her to hold her closer.
What? Babe, do you know why she's so good with nature magic? Because of her heritage. She is super connected to nature and animals. She just goes quiet because she's probably upset she missed all of that growing up. She loves that part of who she is. We should try to teach her the language again, I mean, you should and id back you up with it.
She is very strongly connected to nature, my uncle even said it. Your pancakes are one of her favorite meals, too. Maybe you should start with cooking more of your food. And we can talk in your language at home if you want. I could use the practice.
He smiled and nodded. “Yeah,” Roy agreed. “Hopefully it won’t be overwhelming for her. Meeting people I’m close to seems to make her feel mixed emotions.”
It makes sense, its the life she wouldve had if she had been fully raised by us. But as long as she has moment to herself or where its just us, itll be fine.
“Her family is larger than she knows, and I just want her to know who she can trust, you know? Especially now that she’s out there patrolling too. It’s good to have a network of known allies in case something goes wrong,” Roy reasoned.
“I stayed because you love our daughter as much as I do,” he told John softly, being honest. “I’ve had partners I loved who didn’t, but she’s a priority. Always. I’m lucky she won you over.”
There is nothing I wouldnt do for her. No matter how horrible or wrong, I'd do it for her. She sneaked her way into my heart and I couldn't help but love her like she was my own. The same goes for you, even if she is my first priority.
You stayed because for the first time someone put you and her first. All the heroes you know, they would all sacrifice everything to save the world... I... I would burn it down for you and her. The world means nothing to me without you two in it.
“You romantic,” Roy accused affectionately, kissing him again. It meant the world to him to know they both had the same priorities, and that John saw him as more than a sidekick.
“I don’t do the actual arresting,” Roy reminded him, joking since it was a technicality. He smiled and brought a hand up, fingers gentle through John’s hair.
John laughed lightly, he barely had to try to turn him on. He wasn't trying then either.
I always want to either have you inside or being inside you, but I dont want fuck for hours, I'm feeling a bit lazy... even for sex, so if youre up for a quick fuck following a nap, then yeah
" You know how it goes... jus' cause a hero does a good deed doesn't mean others should suffer for it. I try to keep open minded 'en take in every detail. 'En I mean every detail," she said biting her bottom as she noticed Roy holding back when something felt good.
Once his eyes rolled back Harley made herself comfortable and slowly offered the head of his cock a gentle lick. Her kisses came soft and gentle before going down to have a better taste. Nails scratched against Roy's hips hoping to catch his eyes once more.
Flattening her tongue as best she could, the blonde closed her eyes as she went damn near to the base of Roy's shaft. Upon coming up she made sure she licked straight up his shaft till the head of his cock made a soft suctioned sound as it emerged from her painted lips.
"I can't say we won't be, but not today," she said softly before burying her face once again against his lap. Moving her hands under Roy's ass, Harley couldn't help but encourage him to rock his hips.
It startled him just a bit, but he laughed too. He was in one of the safehouses, having needed a break from patrolling, but not quite ready to go home. “I should be used to that by now…”
He chuckled at that, hands on her sides. “Always happy to entertain,” Roy joked. “What were you up to? Sorry, I just got bored and started thinking about you and had to share, but if I was interrupting anything..?”
“Good. Makes me feel less bad about sending you dirty texts unsolicited,” he told her. It was half an apology. He didn’t always think with his upstairs brain.
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This time when he showed up he knew what he was in for. He hadn’t texted ahead because she might have told him not to come. Knocking on the door, Roy waited and braced himself for one of the hardest conversations of his life.
"Coming!" Donna replied, opening the door. Her hair was in a messy bun and there was paint on her cheek. She wore a smock, and faded jeans that were splattered in paint, feet bare.
"You saying that doesn't help. When you relapsed, I never said tomorrow I'll yell at you for breaking a sobriety." Donna told him, and she got up to put the dishes in the sink.
“Then I’ll hold you tonight. Whatever you need,” Roy told her. He could open his emotions and fall apart at home, right now her needs were priority. A skill Ollie had taught him, for better or worse.
“Come on, let’s get changed into pajamas. Makes cuddling easier,” Roy told her. He’d left his bag in the guest room, so once they were done hugging he went to get it.
“I know you are,” he told her, turning serious but still gentle with his tone, “but I’ll probably need some space when I embrace the anger again. To work through everything. They weren’t here long, but this means I lost them too, and a taste of an impossibility is always bittersweet.”
Rose had only got up to go to the restroom, pulling a bathrobe on.
She tried not to disturb Jason and Rose, wadding to their connecting restroom.
She rubbed her belly as she went, eyes closed.
Then when she was done, a strange wetness came out of her.
Rose slowly stood up, finally noticing her belly was lower than usual.
"Oh no..." she said, wincing as she felt a wave of contractions hit her, gripping the bathroom counter. She wasn't aware of her movements, soap and hairbrushes falling on the floor loudly.
( @dc-rose-wilson )
Harper ran in, fearing that she’d maybe passed out, arms around her. “What is i—oh,” he realized what was happening. “Jason?”
Jason rushed when Harper used his full name, pausing in the bathroom doorway. “Get her to the bed. I can clean up with mess with magic later,” he told Roy.
“Come on babe,” Harper directed Rose towards the bed.
“The apparent sexual chemistry?” Grayson offered as he pet Haley.
“What did I say about shutting up,” Harper told him, and he genuinely was blushing now. “We’re together in John’s world,” he told her, since he wasn’t going to be a coward about it. “Just gets me thinking.”
"I said I've never done that. I didn't say I didn't want to."
Rose peeked at Jason, grinning at him as she took his hand.
"Alright, enough flirting you two. Go set up the table and Jason and I will finish up here. Grayson, do you mind checking on the cheesy garlic bread in the other stove?" Rose asked.
“I’m fine,” Harper insisted as he helped set the table. He just wasn’t used to people wanting to spend time with him without wanting something in return.
“Made with love,” Dick replied, feeding a small price to Haley. “Everything in this house made with love”
“Wasn’t always the case, but we’re trying,” Harper told them. “I know Merlyn gave me a certain reputation—I was, for lack of a better term, his attack dog. But things are different now that he’s gone.”
"And I was created as a weapon from my mother who wanted to wipe out those who stood in her way. Or the Order's Way. But that meant I was goint to have to eliminate Harper and Jason." Rose said.
"Jason convinced me otherwise."
Donna nodded, looking at the three of them.
"It's crazy what history you 3 have and now you're parents and have the strongest bond I've ever seen." She commented.
“War,” Dick told them quietly. “Tears people apart, but brings them together too.”
“The circumstances are certainly unique,” Harper agreed. “But there’s no one I trust more with my life than these two.” He trusted John too, but he wasn’t bonded to him the same way.
Harper watched Haley with an amused grin. He’d always loved animals, but hadn't been allowed to have any. “When the kids are older we should get them a pet,” he mused.
“Teaches responsibility,” Dick agreed. “Haley saved me.” Well, they all had a hand in saving him, but that was implied. She was saving him during his recovery.
“Are you going to be Nightwing again?” Jason asked him, motioning towards Dick’s costume before taking a bite of his food.
“Want to,” was his answer. But he was in no condition to lead the Titans right now.
“I meant this Kori,” Harper told her. “I’m still learning your real names. Up until recently I knew the Titans the same way everyone else did,” he pointed out.
"Yes she's from Tamaran. It was a planet destroyed by Raven's father." Donna said. "And despite what Grayson is saying, she's quite taken with him. Especially now."
What? Babe, do you know why she's so good with nature magic? Because of her heritage. She is super connected to nature and animals. She just goes quiet because she's probably upset she missed all of that growing up. She loves that part of who she is. We should try to teach her the language again, I mean, you should and id back you up with it.
She is very strongly connected to nature, my uncle even said it. Your pancakes are one of her favorite meals, too. Maybe you should start with cooking more of your food. And we can talk in your language at home if you want. I could use the practice.
He smiled and nodded. “Yeah,” Roy agreed. “Hopefully it won’t be overwhelming for her. Meeting people I’m close to seems to make her feel mixed emotions.”
It makes sense, its the life she wouldve had if she had been fully raised by us. But as long as she has moment to herself or where its just us, itll be fine.
“Her family is larger than she knows, and I just want her to know who she can trust, you know? Especially now that she’s out there patrolling too. It’s good to have a network of known allies in case something goes wrong,” Roy reasoned.
“I stayed because you love our daughter as much as I do,” he told John softly, being honest. “I’ve had partners I loved who didn’t, but she’s a priority. Always. I’m lucky she won you over.”
There is nothing I wouldnt do for her. No matter how horrible or wrong, I'd do it for her. She sneaked her way into my heart and I couldn't help but love her like she was my own. The same goes for you, even if she is my first priority.
You stayed because for the first time someone put you and her first. All the heroes you know, they would all sacrifice everything to save the world... I... I would burn it down for you and her. The world means nothing to me without you two in it.
“You romantic,” Roy accused affectionately, kissing him again. It meant the world to him to know they both had the same priorities, and that John saw him as more than a sidekick.
“I don’t do the actual arresting,” Roy reminded him, joking since it was a technicality. He smiled and brought a hand up, fingers gentle through John’s hair.
This time when he showed up he knew what he was in for. He hadn’t texted ahead because she might have told him not to come. Knocking on the door, Roy waited and braced himself for one of the hardest conversations of his life.
"Coming!" Donna replied, opening the door. Her hair was in a messy bun and there was paint on her cheek. She wore a smock, and faded jeans that were splattered in paint, feet bare.
"You saying that doesn't help. When you relapsed, I never said tomorrow I'll yell at you for breaking a sobriety." Donna told him, and she got up to put the dishes in the sink.
“Then I’ll hold you tonight. Whatever you need,” Roy told her. He could open his emotions and fall apart at home, right now her needs were priority. A skill Ollie had taught him, for better or worse.
“Come on, let’s get changed into pajamas. Makes cuddling easier,” Roy told her. He’d left his bag in the guest room, so once they were done hugging he went to get it.
“I know you are,” he told her, turning serious but still gentle with his tone, “but I’ll probably need some space when I embrace the anger again. To work through everything. They weren’t here long, but this means I lost them too, and a taste of an impossibility is always bittersweet.”
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Rose had only got up to go to the restroom, pulling a bathrobe on.
She tried not to disturb Jason and Rose, wadding to their connecting restroom.
She rubbed her belly as she went, eyes closed.
Then when she was done, a strange wetness came out of her.
Rose slowly stood up, finally noticing her belly was lower than usual.
"Oh no..." she said, wincing as she felt a wave of contractions hit her, gripping the bathroom counter. She wasn't aware of her movements, soap and hairbrushes falling on the floor loudly.
( @dc-rose-wilson )
Harper ran in, fearing that she’d maybe passed out, arms around her. “What is i—oh,” he realized what was happening. “Jason?”
Jason rushed when Harper used his full name, pausing in the bathroom doorway. “Get her to the bed. I can clean up with mess with magic later,” he told Roy.
“Come on babe,” Harper directed Rose towards the bed.
“The apparent sexual chemistry?” Grayson offered as he pet Haley.
“What did I say about shutting up,” Harper told him, and he genuinely was blushing now. “We’re together in John’s world,” he told her, since he wasn’t going to be a coward about it. “Just gets me thinking.”
"I said I've never done that. I didn't say I didn't want to."
Rose peeked at Jason, grinning at him as she took his hand.
"Alright, enough flirting you two. Go set up the table and Jason and I will finish up here. Grayson, do you mind checking on the cheesy garlic bread in the other stove?" Rose asked.
“I’m fine,” Harper insisted as he helped set the table. He just wasn’t used to people wanting to spend time with him without wanting something in return.
“Made with love,” Dick replied, feeding a small price to Haley. “Everything in this house made with love”
“Wasn’t always the case, but we’re trying,” Harper told them. “I know Merlyn gave me a certain reputation—I was, for lack of a better term, his attack dog. But things are different now that he’s gone.”
"And I was created as a weapon from my mother who wanted to wipe out those who stood in her way. Or the Order's Way. But that meant I was goint to have to eliminate Harper and Jason." Rose said.
"Jason convinced me otherwise."
Donna nodded, looking at the three of them.
"It's crazy what history you 3 have and now you're parents and have the strongest bond I've ever seen." She commented.
“War,” Dick told them quietly. “Tears people apart, but brings them together too.”
“The circumstances are certainly unique,” Harper agreed. “But there’s no one I trust more with my life than these two.” He trusted John too, but he wasn’t bonded to him the same way.
Harper watched Haley with an amused grin. He’d always loved animals, but hadn't been allowed to have any. “When the kids are older we should get them a pet,” he mused.
“Teaches responsibility,” Dick agreed. “Haley saved me.” Well, they all had a hand in saving him, but that was implied. She was saving him during his recovery.
“Are you going to be Nightwing again?” Jason asked him, motioning towards Dick’s costume before taking a bite of his food.
“Want to,” was his answer. But he was in no condition to lead the Titans right now.
“I meant this Kori,” Harper told her. “I’m still learning your real names. Up until recently I knew the Titans the same way everyone else did,” he pointed out.
It startled him just a bit, but he laughed too. He was in one of the safehouses, having needed a break from patrolling, but not quite ready to go home. “I should be used to that by now…”
He chuckled at that, hands on her sides. “Always happy to entertain,” Roy joked. “What were you up to? Sorry, I just got bored and started thinking about you and had to share, but if I was interrupting anything..?”
