nightwingdiva:

Here’s my very first Tim fic for Valentine prompt number three!

Request: timmy x reader fluffy fluff vday
fic????/ Uhh perhaps the reader is super stressed between work,
worrying about Tim, and school that Tim decides to get her out of work for the
day, take the night off patrol and get her out of classes to give her the
greatest Valentines he can – mostly cause he’s a terrible coffee addicted
workaholic who forgot about last years Valentines Day?

Words: 881

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With a bagel
in your mouth, coffee in one hand, and a stack of papers and books in the other
arm, you struggle to open your apartment door. You’re running behind this
morning. You stayed up too late studying and slept through your first alarm.

You hardly
avoid running into the brick wall that is your boyfriend when you finally get
the door open, sending all of your papers fluttering down to the ground.

“Tim! What
are you doing here?” you ask with a bagel muffled voice.

“I think the
real question is what are you doing?” Tim somehow understood your question
through your breakfast.

“I’m trying
to go to class!” you take the bagel out of your mouth with your now free hand.

“No, you’re
not. It is Valentine’s Day, and we are going to have a nice date. That lasts
all day.”

“But, Tim, I
can’t skip class, I—”

“It’s okay,
Y/N,” he takes your coffee from your hand and wraps an arm around your waist.
“I emailed your professors. You’re ‘sick,’ and I’m here to take care of you.”

You narrow
your eyes at him. “This couldn’t have anything to do with last year’s
Valentine’s Day, could it?”

“No, of
course not!” You raise an eyebrow at him. “Yes. Yes, it has a lot to do with
that. But I swear I haven’t forgotten this year!”

“Well
obviously, considering how you’re here in time to ruin my morning routine,” you
snort. One long look in his eyes and you can tell that there’s no way out of
this. Once Tim decides he wants to do something, he follows through with it.
“Okay, what do you have planned?”

“Well,
tonight, I’m taking you out to dinner. But for today, I have two tickets to the
Gotham City Planetarium. Are you prepared for a day of stars and galaxies?”

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Your date at
the planetarium was much more romantic than you thought it would be. Tim kept
pointing out different constellations, and the look of excitement on his face every
time he talked about something was adorable. There weren’t very many patrons at
the planetarium considering how it was the middle of the day on a Tuesday, so
it felt almost as if you were the only two in the universe.

By the time
you leave, it’s already getting dark outside. You never thought that you’d find
yourself enjoying a full day at the planetarium, but today you have. Though you
guess it has something to do with the company you’re with.

“So, what’s
for dinner?” you ask once Tim has pulled the car onto the main road.

“I’ve got us
reservations for a nice little Italian place on the waterfront that I think
you’ll really enjoy.”

“Wow. I get
the whole day with you and we’re
going somewhere that’s not Chinese takeout? You must not be patrolling
tonight.”

“Nope,” he
looks at you for a second and smiles. “Tonight I’m all yours.”

“Didn’t
Bruce take his fiancé on a vacation this week? And doesn’t he normally leave
all of you in charge while he’s gone?”

“Yeah, but
what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him. The guys said they had tonight covered,”
he laughs it off, but you can tell he’s a little nervous about Bruce finding
out he’s skipping patrol.

“You’re just
being all kinds of rebellious today, aren’t you?” you lean over and kiss his
cheek as he pulls up to a small building claiming to have the best Italian food
in Gotham. “I like it,” you mutter in his ear, sending a deep red blush
crawling up his neck and cheeks.

You giggle
at his reaction and open the car door, taking a deep breath of the brisk Gotham
air. When you look over at Tim, he’s eyebrows are furrowed and his lips are
pursed. Something is bothering him. You follow his gaze to see two women
walking hand in hand, one with fiery red hair and the other with platinum
blonde hair. You raise an eyebrow at Tim, but he just shakes his hand and pulls
out his phone. He types a short message and sends it before redirecting his
attention to you.

“Sorry about
that,” he says, taking your hand and walking toward the restaurant door. “Let’s
enjoy the evening together.”

The waiter
seats you in the glass room overlooking the bay. All of the tables are lit by
candles, and the stars reflecting off the water creates a dazzling view.

After you
order your meal, Tim takes your hand from across the table.

“There’s a
reason I wanted to take you to the planetarium tonight, and there’s a reason I
wanted us to eat out here,” he reaches in his pocket and pulls out an envelope.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Y/N.”

You take the
envelope and open it. “Tim… this is—”

“A star.
Your star,” he says then points to an area high in the sky. “Your star is right
there. Now all of the galaxy will know that your love sends me beyond this earth.”

“Tim,” you
start, reaching for words that aren’t there. “I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t
have to say anything, Y/N,” he smiles at you. “I love you. And you’re my bright
star in a dark world.”

tgwltw:

This was so hard to write because I just couldn’t choose
between Tim or Jason!! But in the end, I went with Tim instead and sorry if it’s
short, because I feel like it might be!

Tim Drake smiled as he kept his
eyes on you. You were humming happily as you carefully took out the pie you had
made. “Well, someone’s happy.” He teased, walking towards you. He took a whiff
of the pie and his stomach protested to be fed.

You laughed. “Of course, we haven’t
been by the manor in a while and I just miss everyone!” You tell him before
reaching over the counter to give Tim a plate filled with fruit tarts. “Here,
for you.”

Tim grinned, taking the plate away
from you and popped one in his mouth. “This is delicious.” He chewed and you
rolled your eyes at his antics, telling him to chew with his mouth closed
instead. Tim laughed before eating another tart.

“I just hope this pie will be
enough.” You look at the pie that you left out to cool. “Sometimes everybody’s
appetites surprise me although – considering things, I don’t even know why I am
surprised…” You mulled to yourself and Tim shook his head.

“It’s just a family dinner, I think
it’ll be enough.” Tim assured you and you pursed your lips before nodding your
head. “Let’s get ready and then we can leave for the manor.” He told you and
you pressed a kiss to his cheek.

“I’m going to shower now? Would you
care to join?” You asked, pulling away from Tim, giving him a look before sprinting
towards your bedroom.

“Wait for me!”

 You walked in just in time to hear
Damian saying, “Oh, it’s just you…” and you couldn’t help but giggle at how
poorly he disguised his disappointment at seeing your boyfriend first instead
of you. Damian whipped his head to look at you and the smile appeared on his
face causing Tim’s jaw to drop.

“Sister!” Damian welcomed you with
a hug – if you hadn’t been expecting this, you would have probably fallen to
the floor with the force he tackled you with. You laughed and wrapped your arms
around him, careful not to jostle the food you were carrying too much.

“W- what? Why – when did this?” Tim
couldn’t even finish the sentence as he continued to stare at the two of you
together. After all this time, he would have never thought that Damian and you
would get along well. In fact, judging from how happy Damian is (Damian is
rarely ever genuinely happy in Tim’s opinion, he’s always either snarky or
pompous but this was a whole new Damian) and the smile on your lovely face, the
two of you are definitely closer than he had initially thought.

Damian pulled back slightly to
spare a glance at Tim. “One would have thought that you would be smarter by
now, Drake especially with Sister here.” Damian then sighed before looking at
you. “I feel rather conflicted; out of everyone, why did it have to be Drake?
Though if it hadn’t been Drake, then I wouldn’t have met you.” He furrowed his
eyebrows together and you chuckled at the adorable look on his face before
looking at your boyfriend whose expression now is a cross between being
offended and taken aback.

“Tim’s not that bad, Dami.” You
tell him before releasing Damian out of your embrace. “I made some pie and
tarts.” You handed the box to Damian. “Could you be a dear and give them to
Alfred?” You asked him and Damian smiled, nodding his head eagerly and
carefully took the box away from you.

“I’ll make sure it reaches
Pennyworth in perfect condition.” He told you before walking towards the wet
kitchen where undoubtedly Alfred would be though he did stop in front of Tim
briefly. “You ought to close your mouth lest you want a bug to fly in your
mouth, Drake.” He harrumphed and disappeared behind the doors.

You approached your boyfriend who
seemed broken after seeing Damian and you. “Come on, Tim; let’s go see what everyone
is up to.” You tell him and Tim seemed to come out of his stupor when you
snapped your fingers in front of his face.

“I still can’t wrap my head around
this, this, this,” Tim blinked a couple of times. He really couldn’t come up
with a word that could truly describe how he is feeling right now. Damian and
him has never had the best relationship ever and Damian had also never acted
like this with his previous girlfriends so it really surprised him.

You wrap an arm around Tim’s waist and
he placed his arm on your shoulder as the two of you walked further inside the
house. “I think Damian’s adorable and I’ve always wanted a little brother too.”
You tell him and Tim coughed a couple of times.

“Does this mean he’s going to drop
by your apartment frequently?” He asked in disbelief, staring at you and you
chuckled.

“He drops by after school
sometimes, if not at the apartment, at the bakery.” You shrugged and Tim
abruptly stopped walking, almost causing you to trip if it weren’t for his arm
on your shoulder.

“You even let him in the bakery!?”

“Damian enjoys my treats; sometimes he also helps me – did you know he helped me with creating my best seller of the month?” 

“I think I need to drop by the bakery more often…”

batlog-archive:

For @batfamily-imagines for the aesthetics that they worked hard on for me and others 💓

Tagging: @insideoflit
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You smiled sleepily as you felt Tim begin to play with your hair.

“Are you finally coming to bed?” You asked tiredly

“Your hair is so pretty.” He breathed out and you turned to face him.

“Did you get some sleep?” You asked him and opened yours eyes as he shook his head

“I had a special coffee from Jason.” He whispered in response and you could smell the whiskey on his breath.

“Oh my god.” You groaned as turned to your phone and sure enough there was a message from Jason that apologized in advance.

Hopefully it will knock him out.

“It smells like my doughnuts.” Tim whined

“The raspberry ones?” You asked

“Mmhmm.” He let out a small giggle as you sighed

“Sweetie – I think it’s time we sleep.”

“i can’t sleep with your raspberry hair, or your beautiful eyes and your warm lips.” He said gently trailing a finger down your face, pointing out the aforementioned features. “And your heart – is so amazing, and your soul. I love you.”

“Tim I love you too.” You kissed his cheek and he kissed you back on the forehead.

“Sleep.” He muttered and closed his eyes, resting his head on the pillow.

Bidding him goodnight, you closed your eyes and as you started to drift off you heard him start to gently sing.

“I don’t want my love to go to waste, I want you and your beautiful soul.”

dc-marvel-life:

Request: Hey welcome to tumblr! Could you do a headcanon about dating Tim Drake?
– @colourfumindss

• He was shy around you at first
• Him being super sweet to you
• You being the one that ask him out
• You are mostly likely his first girlfriend
• Buying coffee grinds in bulks
• Playing with his hair
• Learning how to code and hack
• He thinks it is cute when you code or hack because you have this focus face that he loves to see
• Knowing his favorite coffee by heart
• If he actually got sleep, you would the one to wake up first
• Then you go and make him coffee and put it on the nightstand before you go and take your shower
• If he was pulling an all nighter, you would make him breakfast and coffee, and put it next to him and give him a kiss on his forehead and say good luck
• Getting use to coming to his place and seeing a crime broad up and a puzzle that only Tim can understand
• You would try and help him if he is stuck on a case
• You are his outside eye, you give his a different view point
• He will try so hard to make sure that your dates are perfect
• I think he likes PDA
• You are most likely his first girlfriend and he wants to show you off to the world
• He would have a hand on your shoulder or waist
• Or he would be holding your hand
• He loves cuddling
• You are the only one that can get him off of the computer if he has been on it for a while
• If Tim will not get off of the batcomputer, they would call you to come pick him up
• He always leaves with you because you always promise something in return (wink wink)  

dc-marvel-life:

Request: Hi and welcome to Tumblr! Do you think maybe you could do a Tim Drake fic? You can do whatever you want with the plot, so long as you have fun writing it 🙂
-By anon

Pairing: Tim Drake x reader

Word Count: 1047

“Your usual Tim.” Those words made Tim get out of the manor and take a 30 minute drive to downtown gotham to the coffee shop. Those words made him get butterflies in his stomach. He has been getting up early in the morning to get a cup of coffee and she your face everyday for the past month.

But he didn’t really talk to you. He had the biggest crush on you, and he was too shy to say anything to you. If he did get the courage to say something to you it was only his order.

You also had a crush on the boy. He was the cute shy Wayne boy with the best hair you have ever seen. That is why you always remember his order, he always wants a coffee with one sugar. You were shy yourself, so you never had the courage to say anything to him. He was Bruce Wayne’s ward and you are a college student that is a  barista to pay off all of your students loans. Why would he bother with you? But you always know what time he comes in so you make sure you have his coffee ready for him when he comes in.

One day all of the boys were over Jason’s downtown apartment working on a case that they needed to crack. They have been pulling an all nighter and needed some coffee, but Roy broke the coffee machine while trying a new invention.  

Tim realize that he already miss his normal coffee run and he really wanted to see you. “Hey I know a great coffee shop that is a few blocks up.” he said trying to hide how excited he is to see you. “Sure why not.” Dick said.

They all walk down to the coffee that you work. Dick started to see the Tim is getting really nervous, he just brush it off because he thought that he just needed some coffee in his system.

Once they enter the shop, you saw TIm and smile and wave at him. All of the boys are worried why saw the barita waving at them. Then Tim walk over to the counter to take the orders. “You usual right.” and with those words all that Tim could do was smile. “Y-yes Y/N, and and um I would also want um two black coffees and o-one hot chocolate.” Tim said with a nervous voice

Jason, Dick, and Damian all gave each other with the look like ‘Tim has a crush.’ “Do you want the hot chocolate in a kids cup.” you said while looking at the small boy. “No, that is for me and I would love a adult cup.” Dick said with a smile on his face.

Once you put in the order, Tim went to go and use the bathroom before they started working on the case again. “Ok we need a plan to get Tim and that girl to go on a date.” Dick said. “Why do we need to help him? If he can’t get a girl to out with him by himself, then he would need help for the rest of the relationship.” Damian said not wanted to do it, so they could get back to the case. “We need to help him because the kid need a little push, and I have a plan to do so.” Jason said with a smirk on his face. “TT, whatever.”

Tim comes back and sits down and starts working on the case. “Tim your order is ready!” You said with the drinks in your hand. Tim was just about to get up Jason stops him “Don’t worry I got this.”

Jason goes up to you, and starts to take the coffee then stops. Tim is starring Jason down like a hawk wondering what he is up to. “Are you okay sir.” you said wondering why he stop. “Oh, sorry, I was lost in those beautiful eyes of your.” he said winking at you. You started to blush and giggle a little.

All Tim can see was red. He was the one who comes to see you everyday. He was the one the suggest to come here. He was the one with the crush on you. He got jump and went over to you and Jason “Really Jason.” He said get mader and mader bt the second. “What is wrong, I am just talking to the lovely Y/N.” He said winking at you, and you blushing more. “Look I had a crush on Y/N for like a month now, and you can’t just come in here and start to flirt with her!” Tim said almost screaming. “Oh really and what are you going to about it.” Jason said going down to Tim level. You just stood there in shock the boy you had a crush on said that he had a crush on you too. But what happen next no one saw coming.

Tim’s hands were in a fist and he started to rise them. It all happen in slow motion. Tim punch Jason in the face. The whole coffee shop got quiet. Jason started to laugh because the punch didn’t hurt at all to him, but on the other hand Tim was holding his hand in pain.

You rush over to the other side of the of the counter to make sure Tim was okay, while everybody else was checking on Jason. Jason said that he was ok to everyone and grab the the drink and sit back down with a big smile on his face. “I can’t believe you did that for Tim. I thought the you hated him.” Dick said with a shock look on his face. “Oh I do, but he needed the help.” he said before drinking his coffee and going back to the case.

You took Tim to the back to give him ice on his hand. While you were putting ice on his hand, it was quiet for a good minute until you said “I like you too.” in a quiet voice. “Can I take you out on a date. I promise I wouldn’t punch anyone.” Tim said but with more confidence that time. “Yes, I will love to” you said with while laughing.

uncpanda:

Prompt: Tim X Reader where they meet at a Barnes and Noble or other bookstore with a cafe, and really hit it off. So Tim finds reasons to keep going back to see the reader when they come back. He’s really awkward when asking them on a date and they find it adorable. Also please make it fluffy. I hope you like this request.

Words: 252

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    You hide your smile behind your book. After six weeks of sitting and reading together, you can’t help but think that you know Timothy rather well. When he’s nervous he fiddles his fingers together, when he’s completely lost in a book he furrows his brow, and when he talks passionately about something his eyes light up.

    So the fact that all these things were now playing a role in his mannerisms, told you everything you needed to know. You take a moment to compose yourself before you set down the book, and focus on him.

    He stutters through the first half of his speech, and then his eyes screw shut and he blurts out, “Would you like to go out for dinner tomorrow night?”

    He says it a bit loud for the quiet of the bookstore. Loud enough the people are now staring. The minute his eyes flash open he takes in all the looks and turns bright red. He’s just so cute, you want to kiss him!

So, you do. You reach across the table, grab him by the shirt and kiss him square on the mouth. The two of you fall into the kiss until someone let’s out a whistle, that has the two of you pulling apart.

You simply say, “I would love to go out tomorrow night. Meet here at six?”

He just nods, with this dopey little grin on his face. You blow him one more kiss, before grabbing your book and walking to the cash register.  

fellowintrovert:

NSFW

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•Not going to lie, but the first time will be REALLY AWKWARD

•Not uncomfortable, just awkward.

•Tim is naturally nervous about this, he doesn’t have the experience, knowledge, or skill like his brothers.

•But tries his best nonetheless.

•He always makes sure that his partner wants it and always asks.

•If his partner is self conscious about their body the first time he’ll coax them out of it with sweet words and a kind smile.

•He’ll lightly touch your body while saying things like,

•"You’re beautiful Y/N. Truly beautiful. Don’t be self conscious.“

•"We can go slow if you want. I just want to make love to you. Anything makes you uncomfortable we’ll stop.”

•"There’s nothing to be conscious about because your the most beautiful person I’ve seen in my life.“

•Will give small kisses and won’t stop till you laugh.

•He’ll kiss your collar bone and ever so slowly make his way down further.

•He loves anything to do with tongue. It gets him aroused very quickly.

•Tongue kisses and oral is his weakness.

•He becomes a huge moaner when you do those things.

•Your warm tongue on his member and the face you make while sucking him is his favorite by far.

•When you suck him he’ll have one hand holding your hair while his other hand is covering his mouth.

•He has this love struck dazed look when you suck him.

•He likes the thought of your mouth going places were it shouldn’t be.

•If he’s ever staring at the computer and looks like he’s in a daze he’s fantasizing about you.

•When he goes inside of you he’ll start at a really slow pace because he doesn’t want to hurt you.

•But when you give the ok to go faster he’s in bliss.

•As mentioned he’s a huge moaner.

•It’s quite the turn on, Tim’s moan. It can get anyone really aroused.

•Not quite dominant or submissive. Whatever his partner wants he’ll do it.

•Not much for dirty talk, but will say things so honestly that it’s just as embarrassing.

•After sex he’s the ultimate helper, he’ll clean everything up and get anything you need.

•Will tell you he loves you earnestly.

•Every
•Single
•Time

•Because he truly does.

princessnightwing:

Summary: The reader is the artist and likes to doodle on Tim with- you guessed it- washable markers!

Requested By: @coffee-randomness

A/N: I am so, so sorry this took so long. I hope you enjoy it! I wrote this over the course of a few days at almost 5AM. So, yeah. XD

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Tim was peacefully laying on his stomach and napping in bed. His arms were folded under the pillow that he rested his head on, his black hair a wild mess.

He was greatly enjoying his dream, when he vaguely noticed a slightly annoying pressure moving around his upper arm and shoulder. He went to move his arm to swat at the annoyance, but couldn’t because his arms had gone numb from laying on them. Begrudgingly he pulled himself out of the sleepy fog he was in and opened his left eye blearily.

His eye had to refocus for a couple seconds before he could semi-clearly see the profile of (Y/N), who was kneeling besides the bed and leaning over him with something in her hand that he couldn’t make out.

“(Y/N)?” He asked in a sleepy voice, lifting his head up slightly to blink both eyes a few times and try to see what she was doing.

She paused and looked over at him grinning. “Yes, Tim?”

Once Tim’s eyes fully adjusted, he noticed what was in her hand.

A washable marker.

“(Y/N)…” He groaned, dragging out her name.

(Y/N) giggled. “Sorry Tim, I ran out of paper again and you just looked so cute all snuggled up in your blankets.”

“So you decided to draw on me?”

“Naturally.”

Tim blinked sleep heavy eyes at her before flopping his head back down on the pillow. “Have at it then. Just don’t draw bees this round, okay? You make them look too realistic.”

(Y/N) leaned down and lightly kissed the back of his head. “You got it, babe.”

Tim smiled into his pillow and let himself fall back asleep, the pressure and strokes from the marker a little more gentle and relaxing this round for some reason.

He woke up again almost an hour later, (Y/N) gently rubbing his back.

“Timmers? I finished, do you want to see?” She asked.

Tim stared at her for a few moments, his sleep-trodden brain trying to wake itself as he glanced down at his arm.

Varying shades of green vines wrapped themselves around his bicep and shoulder, with bright green leaves and vibrant blue, red and orange flowers blossoming along the whole drawing. A small swallowtail butterfly seemed to be sitting right on his shoulder.

“It looks really, really good, (Y/N).” He said, turning his attention to her and smiling. “Although it doesn’t look like a dragon like I wanted.”

(Y/N) raised an eyebrow and lightly flicked his forehead. “You just said no bees, you unappreciative dork.”

Tim chuckled and rolled over, sitting up and stretching his arms.

“Oh, and thanks for wearing a tank top, babe. It made drawing on your arm a lot easier.” (Y/N) said.

“That’s the only reason I wore it today.”

She grinned and stood up, only to have Tim grab her around her waist and yank her down into the bed beside him. “Whoa there, Timbo.”

Tim pulled the blankets across the two of him and snuggled up against her, resting his head against her chest. “What? I just want to show you how much I appreciate your beautiful arm tattoo drawing thing.”

(Y/N) giggled. “Arm tattoo drawing thing, mhmm, so eloquent in your words.” She reached up  behind him and gently ran her fingers through his hair, her other arm resting across his waist.

Tim tilted his head up slightly to kiss her chin. “I try.”

gurlluvswriting:

Request from: @grumpycheshirecat
Prompt: “Please hide me”
Warnings: None.

Today had been an adventure- you mean that in a sarcastic way, of course. Work was already hectic on it’s own, but your boss decided to give you some more assignments to go. However, you knew that in your crappy apartment with thin walls, you’d never be able to focus- especially with your new neighbors who liked to be a bit more vocal than the average person.

So here you were, in Wayne Manor, sitting on their couch that definitely cost triple your apartment rent. It was nice, to say the least. Your laptop was on the coffee table, along with the paperwork that was scattered atop its surface- and you had a giant, comfy blanket on your lap. It pooled to the floor, even if you pulled it up to your shoulders!

You had just finished half of your work when Tim burst through the doors, looking extremely frantic and absolutely terrified. When his eyes lock onto yours, it’s as though he’s suddenly right in front you, gripping your shoulders firmly.

“Please hide me,” He says, his voice barely even a whisper.

“What?” You ask, bewildered. “Is everything-”

“I don’t have time to explain, just help me, please. I’m begging you!”

A sudden rush of protectiveness flows through you and you’re looking around in order to find a decent hiding place. There seemed to be little hope. The room was spotless, and open- it was also daylight, so attempting to put him in the shadows would also prove faulty. You glance down at the blanket, and that’s the only idea you have.

You lift the end of the blanket, “Uh, here!”

Whatever was going on, you knew he wasn’t kidding when he didn’t say he had time, because without any argument he crawled under the blanket, and even under your legs. The doors slam open once more, and you swear you could hear Tim go rigid.

You look at the door to figure out what’s going on, and immediately shove a hand to your mouth to keep yourself from laughing. There, in the doorway, hands still holding the doors open, was Damian Wayne with hot pink hair.

“Where is he?” The boy demands.

“Where is who?” You ask, feigning ignorance.

“Drake!”

“How should I know? I’ve been doing work for, like, three hours.”

He narrows his eyes at you, as though he was looking through your very soul, then scrunches up his nose. “Why such a large blanket?”

Crap. “I like to be comfortable and bundled up. I always grab this blanket when I’m here, you can even ask Alfred.”

Damian continues to have his eyes narrowed in suspicion for a while longer, until he does his signature “tt” and promptly begins to leave the premises. Just before he does, however, he adds: “I hope you are not serious with your relations with Drake, because as soon as I find him, he’ll be scheduling his funeral.”

Then he slams the door shut behind him, much to your relief, since you were no longer able to hold in the snort of laughter that surfaced. You throw the blanket off of yourself, and look at Tim, who seems to be completely paralyzed in shock that the hiding place actually worked.

You cross your legs on his back, “You know, I learned something valuable with this. You make a great foot rest.”

He scoffs in mock offense before gently moving your legs to stand up and sit next to you. “Thank you for giving me a few more moments of life.”

“So, you wanna tell me why Boy Wonder has taken on a new hair color?”

“Payback.”

“Oh?”

“He ‘accidentally’ destroyed all of my equipment.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

You resume typing away at your keyboard as he lies his head onto your shoulder. With a smirk you ask: “Was it worth your undeniable demise?”

He doesn’t even hesitate for a second when he says: “Definitely.”

tgwltw:

Something short and hopefully fluffy for
Tim! Thanks to everyone who sent in their requests! I will try my best to get
to them as soon as I can! No one asked for this but I felt the need to write
for it so hopefully, you will enjoy reading it!

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“Hey, Tim.”

“Yeah?”

“Did you know?”

Tim looks over his shoulder to gaze at
you. You have this smile on your face. “Why do I feel like I may regret playing
along with this?” He murmurs to himself before answering you. “No, what is it,
Y/N?” He decides to humour you anyways – he’s been staring at the computer
screen for far too long and his eyes needed the break.

“You must be the reason for global
warming because you are far too hot for this world.” You wink exaggeratedly at
him, trying your hardest not to burst out laughing at Tim’s deadpan expression
all the while feeling proud at yourself for being able to come up with the
pick-up line.

Tim groans. Sometimes you and your
pick-up lines are far too cheesy. Not that he hates it or anything. As a matter
of fact, he actually enjoys hearing them from you. Tim also finds you throwing
your pick-up lines at him very adorable. The proud look on your face when you
manage to get him to react to the lines is very endearing too.

So Tim decides to tease you back. “Actually,
it’s primarily because of too much carbon dioxide in the atmosphere.” Your jaw
drops slightly as you stare at your boyfriend. Tim laughs at your expression
and you pout. “That is so not fair!” You are definitely taken aback by his
answer.

Tim leans towards you, giving you a kiss
on your forehead, chuckling at the indignant look you have on your face. “It’s
alright, Y/N. I’ve got an ion you.” It takes you a while to realize what Tim
has just said and once you did, you start squealing in laughter causing Tim to
join you in laughing as well.

“We are so bad.” You tell him and Tim
nods his head.

“Love you, babe.”

Tim grins at you. “Love you too.”