uncpanda:

Prompt: Can I get tim’s SO comforting him after a nightmare

Requested by: Anon

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    He never startles awake. His eyes open, he takes a deep breath, and then his body just wraps around you. That’s when you know. Nightmares aren’t a rare occurrence in your home. You’ve both seen horrible things, and sometimes those things like to stick.

    So, you do the only thing you can. You turn in his embrace, and run your fingers through his hair. It’s a small thing. A nothing, really. But it calms him.

    He leans into your touch, and snuggles closer. You continue running your fingers through his hair until his breathing evens out. Once that happens, you move your hand under his shirt, and run your nails lightly over his back. He arches like a cat under your touch, and his eyes drift close.

    You only stop once those small snores start to come.That’s your cue that he’s okay. He’s sleeping peacefully. You place a kiss on his chest, snuggle into his arms, and allow yourself to drift off.  

loverandomness2:

(Tim Drake x Reader)

Requested: no

Warning/s: idk, possessiveness? 

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• This boy
• Honestly he can get jealous of anything as long as it involves you
• Someone’s being nice to you? 
• They’re dead af
• You got an anonymous compliment? 
• Where is the bo staff?
• You know some shit about to go down when Tim has his bo staff
• “Hey Alfred, have you seen my laptop?“ 
• “I’m afraid not master Tim, why do you ask?“ 
• “I was with (y/n) and someone started flirting with them, so I’m going to put a virus on they’re computer" 
• Insert Alfred’s ‘what the fuck’ face here
• This coffee lover has no chill what so ever 
• When you two are out in the public and someone even glances at you, Tim would hug your waist tighter and death glare the fuck out of that person 
• You frequently have to remind him that you love him and you won’t leave him 
• You don’t mind that at all
• It gives both of you a chance to tell each other how much you love each other
• But I was serious about the bo staff part

cityofdespair9:

Request:That’s called snow w/ Tim-anon

You were laying on your couch in your new apartment, waiting for your boyfriend to come help you finishing packing. It was winter and Christmas was three weeks away now and you were proud of yourself that you shopped early. The sound of the key in the door, removed you from your thoughts. Sitting up, you kept the covers around you. When the door finally opened to reveal your boyfriend, he looked pissed and cold.

“Tim?” you stood up and followed him as he made his way to the kitchen to start some hot chocolate. “Why are you wet?” you asked, taking in his appearance.

Tim was moving his hands to get his cup for his hot beverage.

“On my way here it was fine,cold as hell, but fine. Then the moment I stepped out of the car, this stupid white stuff started raining down hard and soaked me. Now, I’m cold. I’m wet. And pissed.” he poured his drinking.

You began to laugh and he stopped to stare at you. ”That’s called snow.” you shook your head with laughter again. You went to your heater and turned it up more for him.

“Well excuse me if I couldn’t find the word to explain what attacked me.” he countered. Rolling your eyes at the dork that was your boyfriend, you came back to him.

“Get out of those clothes and we can cuddle on the couch, drinking hot chocolate.” you smiled.

“Yeah okay.” he leaned in and stole a kiss. “I needed to get my lips warm.” he laughed. 

:

The sight of Tim covered in blood isn’t one you see often.
You’ve seen him cut and bleeding and bruised but you’ve never seen him covered
in blood. He’s sitting heavily in a dining room chair, his armored shirt pooled
at his feet and his domino mask on the table behind him. Bending down to unlace
his boots, he stifles a pained groan.

You lurch across the room, your hand wrapping around his
bicep.

“Tim, come on, let me help you.”

“You’re going to get blood all over you,” he whispers,
shaking you off.

You reach out to grab one of his hands. Lacing your fingers
through his, your other hand comes up to cup his cheek. Already, his eye is
starting to darken.

“Come on Tim, let me help you. I don’t care about the blood.”

He leans into your touch, his eyes drifting shut.

“Can you help me get to the shower?”

You help him stand, wrapping one of his arms around your
shoulder. The two of you stumble towards the bathroom; you can feel the
exhaustion radiating for him. The two of you almost fall into the bathroom. Tim
leans against the sink as you turn the bathwater on. You hear his boots hit the
wall as he kicks them off.

When you turn around, you catch him staring at you. You
glance down and see the blood on your shirt. He strips down and you help him
lower down into the bath. You start to pull away but he doesn’t let you go.

“Can you,” his voice catches, “can you sit with me?”

You sink down to the side of the bathtub, his hand still
gripping your wrist tightly. The two of you sit in silence as the bath fills,
you switch it off before it starts to overflow. You watch in silence as Tim
washes the blood of his chest and wince whenever you see him unable to reach
his back.

“Hold on,” you start, standing. You grab the wash cloth from
Tim and perch yourself on the edge of the tub.

“I love you.”

Your startled when Tim speaks, your fingers reaching up to
brush the hair away from his neck.

“I don’t know why you stay with me,” he continues, “I don’t
know what I’d do without you.”

Tim leans back, his head hitting the wall gently. You bend
down to press a kiss to his forehead; his eyes drift shut.

“I need you as much as you need me, Tim. Remember we’re a team.”

He smiles and you reach down to pull the drain on the water. When he
stands, half of the water sloshes over the edge as you help him out, snagging a
towel off of the rack. The two of you collapse into bed, Tim asleep before he
even lands.

posiey:

-is super shy around you first trying to be as polite as possible he dosent want to make a mistake

-once you guys are together he is super comfortable around you and he’s not afraid to be hisself

-only trusts you to make his coffee cause you’re the only other person who makes it just right

-if you’re in the same room his eyes are always glancing towards you

-sci-fi movie marathons

-him falling asleep on you all the time because he trusts you and feels so calm and relaxed when with you

-having to check up on him a lot

-him always reassuring you that he’s fine but you know better

-Tim has gone through a lot and he’s grateful that you’re a constant person in his life

-he’s not afraid to talk to you about how he feels

-at first he felt that he annoyed you about talking about himself since no one really pays attention to his emotions

-but man that first time you listened to him he had never felt so happy and loved that he teared up and when you pulled him in for a hug he full on sobbed

-he loves you so muchhhhh

-he loves holding your hands it calm his anxiety down and just makes him feel better

-absolutely adores it when you give him cheek kisses he feels so loved and happy

-I just want my Timmy to be happy!!!! THATS ALL I ASK FOR!!!!

justdcimagines:

CHARACTERS: Tim Drake x Reader

RATED: K
SUMMARY: Tim was at Starbucks for his regular coffee fix, but there’s a new
barista and boy is he blushing right now.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: I’m working on a lot of stories right now
that includes Batmom and/or Batsis, but I wanted to throw something for Tim.
Likes & reviews are appreciated! 🙂

E/C – Eye Color

This wasn’t happening. This never happened to him. Maybe it
was because he hadn’t had his morning coffee yet. Or maybe it was just an off
day for him. Tim was sitting at the Starbucks just across the office and he was
a mess.

He had just entered the Starbucks and tripped at the door nearly
falling on his face. He was lucky he maintained his balance or that would’ve
been embarrassing.

But then when it was his turn to order his regular coffee,
the wind was knocked out of his lungs. Standing behind the bar was the most beautiful
person he’s seen. You had E/C eyes that seemed to be looking into his soul.

He hadn’t seen you before or you weren’t working during the
times he came in, but oh boy, Tim had a problem getting his order out, because
he was spluttering all over the place.

He was so thankful for one of the familiar faces behind the
bar answering for him. You smiled at him taking his order. Tim paid for his
coffee and tipped her before going to a table to wait for his drink.

And here he was sitting at the table with his leg moving up
and down nervously. He needed to slap himself to get all these nerves in check.

When he heard his name being called, he stood up so quickly
he nearly threw the plant that was on the table off and crashing down. He was
thanking himself for catching it and not embarrassing himself even more.

He walked up to the bar and you were standing there with a smile
on your face. You handed him his drink with a wink before going back to work.

Tim blushed even more as he thanked her before walking out
of the café with his drink. Tim walked to the office and his blush never left as
he got to his office.

He sat down at his desk and he put his coffee on it before
doing his work.

***** TIME SKIP A FEW HOURS*****

It was the end of the day and Tim was tuckered out as he was
packing up. He was just about to throw his coffee cup away when he noticed
something written on it.

He raised his eyebrow as he picked up the cup to examine it.
He smiled brightly when he saw what it was. There written on his cup was your
phone number and a little note from you.

You’re really cute when you’re flustered.
I get off at 5pm.
Let’s have some coffee 😉

Tim looked at his watch and it was a few minutes till 5. He
packed up quickly and dashed out of his office as quickly as possible.

Who would’ve thought him being a klutz in front of a
beautiful person would lead to an instant date?

avengerdragoness:

Thanks sweetie!! That means a lot to me!! <33 I hope you love this!

28: “Imagine your OTP waking up at the same time for a midnight snack and Person B scares Person A on accident.“
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It was only about an hour ago that you felt Tim slip into bed beside you. An arm draped around your waist as he pulled your head into the crook of his neck. It was great that he’s actually sleeping. Especially right after coming home from patrol. Breaking his habit of going straight to his laptop.

You lay there, enjoying the warmth his body gives off but feeling his cold fingers on the small exposed spot on the small of your back. It’s times like these that you love. Just being in the arms of your lover as he sleeps soundly next to you. Sleep was about to welcome you as well but was interrupted by a low rumble from your stomach. It pleading for late night nourishment.

Tending to it’s whim you slipped out of Tim’s embrace carefully. Trying not to wake him with your movements. Once out of his grasp you tiptoed out of the room. Padding into the kitchen, the only light coming from a small bulb over the sink.

Opening the fridge, you stood there staring at it’s contents. Thinking how you desperately need to go to the grocery store this week. Your enthrallment with the edibles of your home made you completely unaware to how your absence of body heat alone woke Tim.

He’s a light sleeper and just the missing of the heat you give off awoke him. Looking around the room, seeing your spot next to him empty but the sheets were still warm and your scent still lingering in his nose.

Tim noticed the extra amount of light coming from the kitchen, due to the refrigerator being open. Slipping out of bed he made his way to the kitchen. Finding you leaning against the refrigerator door while examining it’s contents.

Smiling he came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder.

The sudden contact made you jump as a small yelp escaped your throat. Jumping away to see Tim with a shocked expression, which soon turned into a smirk. “Geez Tim! You scared me!” Scolding him rather quietly, not wanting to disturb the neighbors. He chuckled “Sorry sweetie.” Walking over he wraps his arms around your waist again, this time you facing him. 

“I woke up and you were gone.” Tim played his best pouty face. You giggled, “I was hungry. Needed a midnight snack.” While saying that your stomach growled again. “Well do I have good news for you.” He pecked your nose before he releasing you and left the room. He carried his duffle bag into the kitchen, making you raise a curious eyebrow.

“I stopped at the manor for Alfred to stitch me up so you wouldn’t have too and he sent me home with these.” Tim held up a container of Alfred’s famous homemade chocolate chip cookies. Grinning, you grabbed two glasses and the milk from the fridge. After pouring it into the glasses you handed one to Tim. “Remind me to thank him tomorrow.”

“Will do” Tim replied while opening the container. You and Tim nearly ate half the batch before deciding to go back to bed and save them for the coming week.

Once there you eagerly curled into his side again, taking a deep breath. His scent of coffee and now chocolate chip cookies helping you relax. A smile played on your lips as his embrace on you tightened. “Goodnight [F/n]” He said while voice think with sleep.

Sighing happily you answered, “Goodnight Timmybird.”

800 Milestone Drabbles – CLOSED

maybe-its-5sos:

Requested: Yes
Request: Dating Tim hc?

• You have to be ready for quite a one-sided relationship
• He is a prime example of a workaholic
• He won’t have much time for you
• and he sure as hell won’t be willing to make it
• but whenever he does get the time, he’s a total sweetheart
• He feels a need to compensate for all the things he lacks in
• He would take you on cute dates
• Picnics, movies, dinner, boat rides, feeding the birds
• all the cute shit
• he’ll invite you to sit on his lap as he works
• You’d often fall asleep on his lap
• He would kiss your head absentmindedly before noticing that you’re sleeping and taking you to bed
• He often has you fix him up after patrol
• It’s like a little bonding moment

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I actually don’t see Tim being able to hold a stable relationship with what he’s like. It’s probably not a priority for him. 

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-K