DC Ships!

hello everyone! after a little planning and making some awesome new friends i’m so excited to bring you this ships blog!

Want A Ship But Don’t Know What To Send?

- ships are personalized to you so tell us what makes you smile, what your needs are, your favorite activities, what you are looking for in a s/o, maybe your gender or sexuality if you’re comfortable! physically you can tell us your height, eye color, favorite feature, build, or anything else that makes you you! the more in-depth you go with your personality and favorite things the easier it is for us to find your ship!

What If I Send A Ship Req To @anothertimdrakestan Already?

- don’t worry! i’m gonna be copying over all the reqs in my inbox so you don’t have to worry about double submitting! i gotchu :D

Who TF Are These Creators???

- THE BEST PEOPLE EVER! Here’s our intros!

- @anothertimdrakestan hi guys! it’s elle and im super excited to be working with everyone here! i started doing ships on my blog and then got slightly overwhelmed with the amount of people wanting them so i assembled a lil team of the best shippers ever and we are gonna have so much fun matching you with your favs! if you haven’t checked out my bloggo i write x reader fics, headcanons, and a ton of incorrect quotes for the dc universe! so excited you’re here hehehe i love you!

- @dreamin-in-nyc Hey everybody I’m Jiya!I don’t really post on my tumblr account much but I’ve been seeing a lot of blogs doing shipping events and I personally loved the idea so I decided to join this blog!

-@river-bottom-nightmare hey guys, i’m kita. i write a bunch of hcs and make some graphics on my tumblr, and i’m super excited to start doing ships on here! if you wanna check out/request my other fandoms, pop over to my blog, i’ve got a ton. nice to meetcha, this is gonna be so much fun!

- @comicsandhoney I’m here like seventy hours late (not sorry- i was writing headcanons). I’m ris (or honey because that’s somehow a thing now- ‘crisp’ works as well), and actually? I’m dying to write headcanons for you guys. I am rather throwing myself into the pit of reader insert fics, and... again, not sorry. I’m not that great with mooshy headcanons, so if you’re looking for headcanons that involve lots od mushy things... you might want to request someone else. (examples: ehehe and ehehe) 

- @birdy-bat-writes / @that-fashionable-iguana Riya decided to be afk today but I love her to death so I tried my best at impersonating her and she’ll update it later lolz: Hi guys I’m Riya! On my batfam blog birdybatwrites I do a lot of x reader fics and headcanons as well as incorrect quotes for multiple fandoms but mostly the batfam! I love writing fluffy headcanons and have recently gotten into writing ships! I am a very talented writer even though I won’t admit it (haha love u -Elle)

Edit from Riya: Elle wrote that pretty perfectly, so that’s me. Hi! All of the people collaborating on this blog are so talented and we’re excited as heck to be writing for you. Love you!

HI! It’s me, ris, and i just logged into this account, right after sending your ask over here.  And i just want to say that i read all of it and: 

I also read “I want it all” and i immediately thought of this video and hehe but no joke your ask really spoke to the depths of my soul BUT that’s not why you sent the ask. You want to know who your dc soulmate is and im going to tell you that rigth now: 

Ugh i cant do this. I want to say tim drake but i also want to say dick grayson and they both fit so nicely but that’s expected so im going to say.....

wait. Before you read this you NEED TO WATCH THIS VIDEO. 

Okay you watched it? let’s do this. 

I ship you with Jon Kent. And the feeling is STRONG because i fucking love Jon more than like i love myself and i also ship him with damian (its complicated ill get to that in another post) and I just- if you don’t know who he is, he’s this baby. 

Anyhow, as for WHY.... it’s not even close to simple:

- I was going to ship you with Dick Grayson because he’s kind and he’s soft and he has dark edges and he’d be really kind and anyone else might feel like stepping on eggshells around you, but he wouldn’t. He’d dance around the ‘eggshells’ and he’d be happy. With you.

- I was going to ship you with Tim Drake because he has that adventurous soul. He (as well as dick but ok) has that want to help everyone before himself. He will unconciously give out and exhaust himself, and he just will keep doing that until he... can’t anymore. Except Tim Drake doesn’t work like that. Helping everyone except himself is what keeps him going, and he knows that. He’s scared that if he stops, he won’t survive that one.

- But i relented to Jonathan Kent because I feel like on means, I saw him grow up (not even close to true) and you reminded me a little bit of him and anyways not only do i want to say thank you for that but also sorry because its kinda weird for me to ship him with a girl (i only see my gay disastrous boy but he’s CaNoNiCaLlY sTrAiGhT so ha.)

- He’d be the cutest boyfriend, and no im not saying this because our team as shippers we feel obligated to, but because its true. The starting of the relationship would be slow and not exactly steady. ANd by slow i mean SLOW. And you and I, as well as Jon, we understand that. It’s fine to go slow in a relationship. It’s even preferrable to go slow. So it’s going to be like really weird and there’s going to be a weird feeling and tension and thats fine. He gets that and he’s not going to be the ‘trying to impress you until you give in’ nor the ‘ask you out countless times’ nor the ‘follow you around’ but he’d be really patient and sweet. 

- he always keeps a tiny piece of paper in his pocket. He’s very protective of it and you don’t know what it is and you’ve asked quite a few times and its AWFUL because he wont tell you. You might think its the number of some other girl, but those are just your fears talking to you. 

- In reality, that tiny scrap of paper is a mini project you both had made as a joke. It was all his idea, to make you write down your life goals and aspirations. He keeps it in his pocket, and tucked in his uniform (turns out damian had sewn a pocket into his cape- awwh boyfrien- i mean... YOUR boyfriend hehe) 

- He has become so attached to that piece of paper, he pays more attention to it than he does to you. He plans out little things and he tries to make all those dreams and aspirations come true. 

- Have you ever tried really shitty croissants? 

- No? 

- Well now you will because Jon really tried to make croissants but he sucks at baking so they taste like rock. 

- You guys do hair masks in the weekends. It’s not him doing it with you, but you doing it with HIM. 

hiya babe! 

Okay let’s cut to the chase: Tim Drake. 

He’d just be the cutest little thing with you. Here’s why: 

- he actually can’t braid for crap, but he’ll tangle his fingers in your hair (and sing that one song from rapunzel)- he’s also asking Cassie to help him braid hair because he really likes how you look in two dutch braids but he also wants to be the one that does your hair, so you know. It’s a mess. 

- He’ll grab you by the shoulders a lot, either to kiss you, or shake you. (mostly the second one)

- You once doodled on his work notebook, and he ripped the page out.  - he hung that doodle in his nightstand. 

- He’s not poetic in the slightest, but he started reading poetry, and he’ll occasionally send you screenshots of cheesy love poems. 

- you both have matching hairbrushes. Yes, Tim Drake has a hairbrush. Anyways, this hairbrush is specially weird because the handle thingy lights up so idk.

- his biggest flex to this day is that he can make rainbow loom bracelets and he makes them for you and yup.’

-he’s such a pouty boyfriend like hellllllll

- you and bart always steal his sweatshirts. Like always. 

- “Don’t do that!” “OKay MOM”

Just need to tell you one little thing: 

Konathan Kent. (It’s actually Conner but I call him Konatha- you get it)

- I don’t even have to go in depth with this ask. It just speaks for itself. 

- Kon would really love LOVE LOVE being a cheesy bitch around you. Like he’d sing this super dramatic love song just for you and he’s make super exaggerated faces and you’d try your best not to laugh at him and his goofiness. (goofyness????)

- So there’s this channel and it’s called Investigation Discovery and every night he’d get in his onesies (Kon hates two-piece pajamas), with a bowl of popcorn, and the latest criminal show, and he’d climb on the couch and giggle until it’s not funny anymore because you’re both looking at crime scenes now....

- He’d call you every single time of day. You’re having breakfast and he’s calling you. You’re getting ready and he’s calling you. You’re walking to kitchen? He’s calling you. And they’re not even relevant things. It’s just like “Hiya babe” “Hey, Kon, what’s up?” “Idk i mean i just kinda tripped over a rock but yeah” 

- “Heeeeyyy babyyy” “Oh GOD, KON WHAT IS IT NOW?” “ i saw this very ugly rock and it reminded me of you.” 

- yeah, he’s THAT boyfriend. He can be cheesy, but at the same time he can be deadass mean.  But it’s a pretty mean. Like not a hardcore “you fucking idiot’ mean, but a soft mean. Kinda? eh.

- Yeah you know self defense, but do you know how to get a kryptonian off your back? No you fucking Don’t. Kon is a cuddle buddy through and through. He’ll CLING onto you like those sticky things that are super hard to take off. 

- You know, someone else will probably have said something related to this, but really, with Kon, you don’t suffer from ANY danger. Even if your relationship is public, you got nothing to worry about. Yeah, you’re perfectly capable of peeling a creep off of you, but Kon wouldn’t let that happen in the first place. 

- he’d dance with you ( i say this for every ship, it’s just something i love writing) 

- He wouldn’t really play with your hair. He just cant. His dumb hands aren’t made for braiding nor anything. He would accidentally pull your hair out of frustration and then he’d never touch your hair again. 

- you can play the violin? you love classical music? that’s great because Kon can’t relate. He doesn’t really like classical music. “It’s SO boring,” he says. And he’s a pain in the ass when you’re playing the violin because he’ll be like singing some dumb song at the top of his lungs and its SO annoying. 

- he’d look you in the eyes very often, and he’d just widen his eyes and say things like “woah.” and you’d ask him what’s wrong and he’d just tell you how pretty he thinks your eyes are. “But your eyes are so much prettier! they’re blue!” “Blue is a pretty color, but not for an eye color. Brown is so much prettier.”

I'm kinda awkward and shy sometimes and that's how people would describe too (and as depressive looking...yes I have/had depression and bulimia). My personality type is INFP-T and I'm maybe a little manipulative sometimes. I'm heterosexual and I feel a little asexual sometimes. My Hobbys are reading, writing, fashion designing and I like to paint/draw.

Sooo. .. I have green eyes, (mid-length) light brown waves/curls and I'm small (like 5'3 or something).

I hope that's enough information, thanks :) love your blog and headcanons btw

hello love! i ship you with tim drake!

- he’s also pretty introverted and would love to spend days in just reading or quietly being in the other’s presence while you both work on daily tasks, i imagine it would be very serene and comfortable just hanging out together

- you would both be awkward and shy together and it would be so cute hehehe yo’d both take breaks from social situations together and be the other’s go to when you’re stressed or uncomfortable!

- tim isn’t very artsy so he’d be fascinated by your artistic abilities and would want to help you follow your passions in whatever way possible

- if you want to be a fashion designer he’d wear all your designs to Wayne Gala’s and show off how great you are and if you want to pursue art you best believe the Wayne Ent. halls are filled with your beautiful art! he’s basically the most supportive guy ever : )

- tim can sometimes get manipulative too and you guys would be able to call each other out or when someone deserves it the two of you together would be master manipulators 

- i’m sure you’d both use your skills to tease tim’s siblings too hahaha!

- the two of you would be able to do a lot of bonding and deep emotional talking/opening up together about mental health 

- tim is the person who loves every piece of you, every flaw, every smile, and everything in between, he sees a relationship as a way to grow into better people together and would never judge you for parts of who you are, he’d just always be there as a shoulder to cry on if you need it

- you guys would be the couple off in their own world of inside jokes, sly teasing smiles, and constant communication and i totally ship it!!!

JASON JASON JASON EZ (when ur older ofc we only play w consent here)

- the adventures the two of your would go on would be comic level epic, you’d be a very morally strong couple some would call it chaos but it’s doing the most you can for what you believe in, and he loves that he finally has a person who thinks the same way he does

- he’d see you fire a gun and be head over heels immediately and then the flirting would start 

- i can’t explain why but i feel like you’d be play a lil hard to get and he’d totally fall for it and be like always bringing you little gifts and rescuing you when you least expect it all while you’re rolling your eyes through the butterflies (think like the song bad boy by cascada except you quickly realize you want him to be more than that :)))

- the height difference would be everything! you’d still be talking smack about how you could whoop his ass when he’s throwing you over his shoulder and laughing like an idiot

- on quiet days he’d want nothing more than to curl up with you and a good book, just relaxing as the day slips by enjoying each other’s company- those are the best days besides the epic adventures

- speaking of adventures you guys would be the hilarious old couple that recounts their stories to grandkids/grand-nieces and nephews while the parents are like “oh my god no don’t do that” and you’re like “so jason here propelled me into the air and i twisted just like this and landed all the bullets straight in between their eyes and-” while jason is just proudly nodding and laughing with you

- you guys would have the absolute most fun and i would totally want to know about all the inside jokes, crazy date nights, and loving moments that would happen with the two of you : )

um, so i am an extremely awkward person, but even though i’m awkward, i’m very social. once i find a common interest with someone, it’s easy for me to start a conversation. i absolutely love playing the ukulele, piano, and guitar. i also love hanging out with my friends. i’m told i’m a very passionate person, and that i am kind, but intimidating before someone’s gotten to know me- i also love plants and animals-

thank you!

hi love! i totally ship you with Duke Thomas! here’s why:

- you guys would be a power couple on the outside but total best friends in actuality!

- before he finally got the balls to ask you out he totally flirted with you all the time making you blush and stumble over your words and he still thinks it’s adorable 

- this doesn’t mean he doesn’t absolutely melt every time you do something cute like play him a song on one of your instruments or show him some plants you’re proud of growing- literally anything you do he’d find adorable and would forget how to function and would just be thinking about how perfect you are

- you guys would have great conversations, both on things you overlap in interest but also in talking about your personal passions, Duke would definitely be drawn to your passion and excitement for life

- you’d both combine your friend groups and just imagine your best friends hanging with the batfam and all of them joking around you and Duke while the two of you are just over the moon with the little family you’d created

- he would totally want you to teach him little jingles on the piano (teaching him the heart and soul melody and playing the bottom hand while he sing’s off key uwu) even if he’s terrible he’d want to learn and honestly he’d be happy just to sit and watch you play forever, fascinated with the way you know when a chord is wrong or a note is off, adoring the little look you give when you’re super focused on playing

- duke would come to you for advice, knowing you always knew how to be kind and understanding, he’d love the way you balance him out when he gets angry or over excited and uses you as a sort of anchor to make him a better person 

- you guys would be totally cute and would probably end up going everywhere together, not that anyone would ever complain- you guys basically complete each other : )

hi, doll. we’re happy to give you a batboys ship because you are absolutely perfect for one Damian Wayne.

-animal lovers to the extreme. this is how the two of you met, volunteering at the local animal shelter. one thing led to another and soon the two of you were sending each other shy smiles over a puppy’s head.

-you enjoy drawing, but damian’s got you beat in that department, he’s literally incredible. he teaches you a couple techniques and thanks to him you get better, but you like to let him focus on the visual art.

-instead, you write. words flow out of you like a trickle turning into a waterfall, and damian loves kissing the poetry that falls from your lips. you like writing a little piece for one of damian’s artworks, just a couple lines to try and capture the essence of the piece. he does the same for your writings; if there’s a particular poem, piece of prose, or part of a passage he loves, he tries to create an artwork to get the feeling of the words. 

-the two of you are heavily multilingual, only you do it in different ways. damian switches between languages effortlessly, never getting one confused from the other. if he wants to speak in a certain language, he’s completely fluent in it. you, on the other hand, sort of combine languages. you’ll have a verb from one language and mash on a suffix from another. or you’ll forget a word in one language and know it in the other. damian pretends he finds this infuriating. in reality, he thinks it’s adorable

-the two of you train together, whenever you want. damian’s incredible and kickboxing (of course he is) and you learn a lot from him. and unlike what happens when the other batboys train with their s/os, damian is focused and efficient, training you to help you improve. and improve you do. he works you until you can spar efficiently with him, matching him move for move. you still haven’t beaten him yet, (you really don’t think you ever will) but you’re miles above where you started.

-damian likes drawing on you. usually in a black marker or pen, because it stands out against your skin beautifully, but other colors have found their way on you, too. long vines of ivy wrapping themselves around your arms. a circle of flowers drawn along your ankle. a little study using acrylic paint over skin on your thigh. constellations peppered over your back. ropes with tiny, intricate designs around your neck. henna designs over your palms. every minute of every day, you’re a living, breathing work of art

hiya sweetheart. we’d absolutely love to do a ship for you.

now, i’m not exactly sure which gender you were going for, or if you wanted specifically a batboy, but being completely honest? I’d say you pair with one Cassandra Cain beautifully.

-cass loves tracing your tattoos. she’ll run her fingers up and down the flowing ink lines, gentle but strong, her touch grounding. she finds the lines mesmerizing, alluring. you’re pure art, including your skin.

-the two of you are both ballet dancers. this leads to the both of you dancing in the kitchen together, graceful yet messy, twirling around each other like ribbons. but it also leads to her gently massaging your feet, ignoring the burst callouses and chipped nails and blood on your toes. you do the same for her. 

-the two of you speak in hundreds of little languages. sign language is a common one. the other main language you speak is dance, the long lines of your body spinning a tale only cass can read. but there are tons of tiny ones too. she knows exactly how to read the quirk of your lips, you’re fluent in cass’s diffferent eyebrow shapes. light touches on wrists mean come with me, brushes on the shoulder are a silent support of i’m here, flicks on the hip mean come here you lovable buffoon. 

-you drink coffee like a person possessed, and cass used to hate it. her nose would crinkle the minute the bitter flavour hit her tongue. then, you introduced her to the world of different flavoured coffees. of frappachinos and lattes and syrups and whipped cream. now, there’s a little coffee station in your home, neat and organized. there’s hundreds of little flavour bottles and coffee beans. you come home to cass experimenting with a couple different syrups again, and you love trying out her different concoctions

-waking up from nightmares used to be a different type of hell. now, cass is there to help you through them. she’s quiet, but the love and support pouring from her is as loud as an explosion. you try to do the same when she wakes up from nightmares of her own. on the nights when you both are sitting in bed, trembling, you hold each other close for a while. or you get up and do some small chore or activity together. her just being next you is enough for you to find the courage to take a deep breath

-the two of you spar together. except it’s hard. because you’re both gorgeous human beings and often end up, ahem, distracting one another

-cass loves braiding your hair. she likes the different designs she can think up, and the way her fingers slip and slide through your locks as smooth as can be. you love the feeling of her fingers carding through your hair, the gentle massaging tugs as she braids the strands together. it’s a fun activity for the both of you

-cass can never decide what color your eyes are. on stormy days, when the clouds drape across the earth with all the dramatics of a performer, she’ll stare into your eyes and swear up and down the lighting and thunder of the grey in the sky somehow concentrated itself into your eyes. on clear days, when the fragile dew drops on the grass act as tiny crystals making the entire ground shimmer, she swears the bright grass green is growing in your eyes. cass can never decide what color your eyes are, and she can also never decide which color she likes better

hi babe. honestly i debated between two people for you, because both would be awesome fits, but in the end, i chose jason todd over roy harper.

so here we go, jason todd:

-the two of you are tight. like tight. when you’re together, nothing else matters except for the two of you. and you’ve got your small group of friends and he’s got his, but at the end of the day, it’s the two of you against the rest of the world, and neither of you would have it any other way.

-the two of you are loyal to a fault. he coached you on how to use a couple of his weapons (oh yeah, i’m talking the whole teaching you how to use a gun by sliding up behind you and okay i’ll stop now.) but i’m serious. you’re fierce with your love, and you’d do anything to keep him safe, and vice versa

-there’s a wall in your bedroom that’s just a floor to ceiling bookshelf, filled to the brim with novels, old and new. there’s not really an immediate order to it, but when you look closer, you see that it’s arranged by what books the two of you like the best. and you’ve got varied tastes too. jason’s usually fond of the classics, but you’ve gotten him to pick up a contemporary novel or two. now you’ve got a well-worn copy of catcher in the rye sitting next to the song of achilles. when the two of you are in a tired but playful mood, you’ll pick out a fun sci-fi novel (hitchhiker's guide to the galaxy is a favourite of jason’s, but he won’t admit it, so you make him read it “for you” as much as you can). slaughterhouse five makes the two of you emotional. pride and prejudice has a permanent spot on jason’s bedside table as his personal all-time favourite

-you love gaming, but jason honestly doesn’t know the first thing about it, so you sit through rainbow road on mario kart and laugh helplessly as you wonder how someone with such brilliance in the combat field and affinity for weapons can fumble a controller so badly. but you refuse to give him a pity win, no matter how much jason begged for one after he got over his pride. he’s gotta work for it if he wants to win. (who’s he kidding. you’re never going to let him win on any game)

-the two of you are both multilingual, you bc of your heritage and jason bc living on the streets and in the manor, he was surrounded by a conglomeration of languages and managed to pick up more than a few things. this sometimes comes in handy bc language kinks are definitely a thing. but the real reason you love being able to talk to him in another language is so you can complain about people behind their backs. i’m talking straight up insults at the sexist jerkwad in line at the coffee shop, the two of you just tearing him apart, but no one else knowing it. when you want to make a pointed comment, barbed insult, or just a stupid joke, you say it in another language, and jason always lets out a snort, if not fully bending over in laughter

-the two of you volunteer at the animal shelter, you with excitement, him with happiness at just seeing you happy. he’s not the biggest fan of animals, but over time, through your coaxing and stubbornness, he grows fond of a couple of them. (one week, the two of you show up on saturday instead of wednesday like normal, and find damian there. awkward, stilted words turn into flowing conversation under the supervision of a pack of floofy dogs, some cats, and a gerbil. to this day, jason loves you for giving him the beginning of a relationship with damian)

-the two of you stood up and said leather jacket rights

-in the morning, you’ll wake up before him and start making breakfast, singing along to the music on the radio. he’ll wake up a little later and just lean against the doorway to the kitchen, watching you with a love-struck expression as you sing so beautifully, and shake your hips as you dance around the little room, a spatula in your hand that you use as a microphone, because man he can’t believe he got this lucky. 

-jason teaches you how to fight. you’re pretty fit, but he pushes you and pushes you, working on strength increasing exercises and proper fighting techniques day after day without fail. it’s exhausting, but over time it becomes less so, until you beat him in a sparring match one day and realize huh, would you look at that, i’m a badass. and nothing can beat the feeling fluttering in your chest as jason looks up at you from the mat with pure pride written on his face

MAKE IT AS LONG AS YOU CAN! NO IM NOT KIDDING I JUST REALIZED HOW EASY IT IS TO WRITE VERY LONG SHIPS FOR THOSE THAT SEND VERY LONG DESCRIPTIONS

not necessarily only physical descriptions, but JUST PERSONALITY DESCRIPTIONS. I’m going to pick on @iamsofuckinglostsblog​, because the description they sent was perfect!

I wrote the headcanons overnight and look: 

it’s SO MUCH AND THANKS TO THE DESCRIPTIONS! 

Two words for you, babe.

Wally. West.

You two are practically soulmates oh my god.

-the two of you started off having nerd crushes on each other. Like man the way he could casually rattle off a hypothetical formula to try was so cool. And after seeing one of your STEM fair projects, you overheard him saying I have a crush on their brain. You both majored in chemistry, and man was that appropriate because the two of you had ~chemistry~

-speaking of amazing puns, that’s, like, the foundation of your relationship. He slid up to you one day and said “What’s Avogadro’s favourite sport? Golf, because he always gets a mole-in-one!” and you BUSTED OUT LAUGHING 

-ever since then, he pulls cheesy pick up lines and puns on you whenever he can, and you love it

- “Are you made of Copper and Tellurium? Because you’re so CuTe!”

- “Do you have 11 protons? Because you’re sodium fine!” 

- “According to the Second Law of Thermodynamics, you’re supposed to share your hotness with me, which is fine ‘cause you got plenty to spare.” 

- “I must be a diamond because you gave me hardness of 10″

-and you’re just laughing, sort of mortified, sort of giggling, 100% in love

-the two of you are honestly just so happy? like you’ll go on a date and spend the entire time laughing and joking. you’re both loud and brash, but in a way that just f i t s together. 

-chatterboxes. the both of you. no one really knows how you understand him when he slips into speedster talk, but there’s constantly conversation flowing between the two of you

-when he finds out that you don’t get a lot of attention or affection ohohohoho watch out bc here comes the loving caring boyfriend. but at the same time, he’s a guy who drinks Respect and Kindness juice daily, so he knows when to back off. He’ll place butterfly kisses on you whenever he can, just because it makes the two of you smile. He’ll lace your hands together and swing them like a little kid. But he’s not smothering, not at all. He’ll back you up on anything you need, but he’s happy to let you take the lead when you need to.

-the two of you are super supportive of each other? like you’ll show up to his track meets and cheer for him like crazy. And he’ll get that extra motivation knowing you’re there in the audience and you believe in him

-movie nights are the best because you’ll pop something in the disc, but instead of actually paying attention, you’ll just joke around and eat each other’s food, and by the end of it, there are takeout containers everywhere and you’re kissing the last of the sauce off his lips

OKay, HEY (!!!) So last night I (ris/honey) was drafting things on a whiteboard, and let me tell you, thank you so much for sending a detailed description, the headcanons i came up with last night... sdlfsfgsdfgsdjfkdshl ehehehehe

 Timmy Drake and here’s why: 

- he’d stress-braid your hair. Either when he’s stressed or when you are. 

- he gets a little full of himself sometimes (rarely, really), and... he’s working on it. 

- You’ll take risks together. From “idk we might die... let’s do it.” to “ppstt. timmy do you think this cookie dough is safe to eat?” “*takes huge handful and eats it* *mouth full*eh”

- when you’re training (i just googled muay thai and HOLY FUCK THAT’S AWESOME) he’d just walk in and play some music (if you already have music playing.. he’ll change it. He’ll put very classical music just to piss you off, and sometimes music for slow dancing, and he’ll sway and hum all by himself while you’re sweating your talent off. 

- He’ll be such a goofy partner, like he’d just do the typical Chandler dance whenever you kiss him on the cheek or hug him or grab his hand, or say something sweet to him. 

- he LOVES CUDDLING and if you don’t then he’s fine with that, but if he sees ever a tiny mark that you like cuddling, he’ll cling on to you forever. 

-i said this like right now, but he is SO CLINGY.  Like super-duper-mega clingy with three pounds of kryptonite on top. If you kiss him in public, he’ll kiss you back twice as passionately. If you call him while he’s with his friends, he’ll answer and facetime you and show you off because Tim Drake backwards spells out Boyfriend Material. 

- He’d love to hug you from behind and dig his chin in your shoulder. He loves planting kisses on your neck. 

- When you get in arguments, sometimes it’s really truly ugly, and he’ll just slide in his headphones and listen to the playlist he created that reminded him of you (x) and he’ll grab a piece of paper and you’re madder than eve because you’re yelling at him and he’s listening to music? 

- He’ll scribble a few paragraphs on the piece of paper, and he’ll hand it to you, still with his earbuds on, and you’re still mad, but you take it, and he then hugs you really tight, and you’re too shocked to fight it, and he plants a kiss on your forehead, then he walks out the door. 

- kinda rude, if you ask yourself, but the letter reads something along the lines of im sorry.... i love you... i’ll be in the kitchen... i love you... and you just completely lose your shit because you don’t know how to feel about this. 

- you calm down after a bit, but there’s still no way in HELL you’re going to go to the kitchen. You’re a bit too stubborn for that. 

- so when Tim knocks softly on the door, and you mumble a ‘come in’ and he opens the door and you see that his eyes are slightly red and his cheeks are red because of the rough cloth he wiped his eyes with, when you see that his nose is puffy and he’s changed into that one shirt you once said you really liked, and his breath smells like your favourite cookies, but you won’t run into his arms. You’re not like that after a fight.

- So tears are hotly falling down your cheeks and he walks towards you and hugs you real tight, and next thing you know you’re hugging him back and he says, “let’s never fight again”, and you sniffle a laugh because... because 

- eheheh i see that i got into my ‘fic’ persona right there, but i have MORE: 

- You’ve seen those tik toks in which girls sit on their boyfriend’s lap while they’re playing videogames? Yeah? That’s tim. You’re reading or working on something, or drawing/painting, and he’ll just crawl his way into your embrace. 

- you’ll laugh a bit and then smack him with the next item you can find because holy hell no one interrupts you while you’re working. 

- He’ll take you on art dates, every week, he’ll just set up all sorts of materials on the floor, sometimes canvases, sometimes not, and you’ll spend all evening and night painting on each other and your canvases.