marvel-dc-hybrid:

Requested by anons

Hiya! Can I request on what dating Tim Drake would include? Gracias!

Dating Tim Drake hc’s?

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• He is super sweet and shy especially with you
• He tried to ask you out many times but always got flustered
• You were the one to ask him out
• His face always turns red at the mention of your name by (the teasing of) his brothers
• Coffee is Tim’s life
• He lives and breathes coffee
• He doesn’t even care if the coffee is hot or cold, just as long as it’s coffee
• He smells like coffee 100% of the time
• You know how to make his favorite coffee by heart so whenever you make it for him, he always showers you with kisses
• He is always up at night and is a sleep-deprived mess
• Tim making you breakfast happens very often because he was already up at the time…
• …Unless he’s passed out on his keyboard
• You never attempt to wake him because he needs his sleep so you make him his favorite coffee and leave it on his desk for him to wake up to
• Most times the smell of the coffee wakes him up
• When you two go to sleep (if you convince him to go to bed), you always ask to put tiny little braids in hair. The response is always yes…
• …But he doesn’t remember that conversation at all in the morning and is always confused as to why these braids are in his hair
• Tim is definitely a cuddly person when he’s sleepy AND wide awake
• He cuddles or hugs you any chance he gets to make up for the many hours he spends on his computer away from you
• His time constantly on his computer led you to become interested in his technology hobbies
• His face lit up when you asked him to teach everything he knew about computers
• You have never seen him this excited and it’s so adorable watching his immense happiness when he teaches you how to hack into various websites
• But most importantly, he loves you and your acceptance of his coffee loving, sleep-deprived ways

uncpanda:

Prompt: Tim Drake stressing over telling his s/o that he’s Red Robin and when he does they’re not really informed about Batman & co. all that much but still accept Tim because if they love him without the suit, they can love him with it.

Words: 461

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           “Okay, I just want to make sure I’m understanding this correctly. You dress up, in a mask and tights, and you fight crime with your family?”

           Tim nods. “That’s correct.”

           “So it’s kind of like the Incredibles?”

            “Kind of, but we have no superpowers. We’ve all been trained to be detectives, and we all specialize in martial arts.”

           You stare at your boyfriend, nod, and simply say “Okay then. Chinese okay for dinner?”

           He just stares at you for a moment before saying “Wait a minute, that’s it? No other questions?”

           You smile and shrug. “I guess I’m not all that surprised. For a self-proclaimed computer geek, you have an amazing set of abs, and muscles on top of your muscles. You always have some sort of bruise on you, and you have a lot of late nights. To be a hundred percent honest this is probably the best outcome I could hope for. I mean I came up with a bunch of reasons for it all, but superhero wasn’t one of them. Should have been, but wasn’t.”

           His brow knits together. “You’re being awfully calm about this.”

           You smile “You’re out there saving the world Tim. That’s a lot better than drag racing, or street fighting, or even spelunking.”

           He smiles. “You thought I was spelunking?”

           “It was a possibility. I just figured you’d tell me when you ready, and just in case it was something illegal, I have a packed bag stashed under my bed. It’s nice to know that I can unpack that now.”

           He just laughs before collapsing on the couch next to you. He wraps an arm around you, and you snuggle into his embrace. “In all seriousness though Tim, I knew you’d tell me when you were ready. And while I don’t know all that much about superheroes, I have heard of Red Robin, and from what I’ve heard, he’s a really good guy. Just like my boyfriend.”

           He kisses you before saying “You didn’t even question my sanity.”

           You smile. “Well, finding your boyfriend’s superhero tights under your bed kind of prepares a girl.”

           He goes stiff and asks “What?”

           You laugh “They fell out of your bag when you spent the night a few months ago. It was pretty easy to figure things out after that.”

           “You’ve known for months!?”

           You nod and stand up, before moving toward the kitchen with a grin. “Yep. Like I said, I knew you’d tell me when you were ready. Now about that Chinese?”

           Tim just laughs. “I agonized about telling you for weeks.”

           You turn and face him. “If I can love you without the suit, I can certainly love you with the suit. Is General Tso’s okay?”

           Tim just smiles and says “Two orders please.”

cait-writes-stuff:

Prompt: I just had legit the most awkward date of my life. Could you do something with Tim or Dick taking their s/o to a super hella fancy restaurant and not really realizing how uncomfortable they are? This just happened to me and it was the worst until they realized what was going on and then we got pizza. (requested by anon)

“I swear Sarah, It was the most uncomfortable date in my life!” You complained into your phone. You friend had called to make sure that you were still alive after your date and if so, demand the juicy details of the night.

“I’m sorry honey.” She replied. You could practically hear your friend cringing at your misfortune on the other line. “Was he too good to be true?” She asked.

“No.” You sighed. “Tim was great, amazing in fact. We hit it off great! It’s just … he made reservations at this really fancy place. You know, this is the kind of place that doesn’t put prices on the menu and nothing is in English.”

“Sounds swanky!” She replied.

“Yeah and totally not my style. It’s apparently not Tim’s either because we ended up leaving the restaurant before we could order.” You explained.

“So where did you guys end up going then?”

The night before:

“This isn’t working is it?” Tim asked nervously running his fingers through his hair.

“I’m sorry Tim, I’m just a little out of my comfort zone here.” You admitted apologetically.

“Yeah, me too.” Tim sighed. “Hey, do you want to get out of here? Grab some pizza at Capone’s?”

“I’d like that a lot actually.” You agreed. You and Tim quickly leave the overpriced restaurant to walk down the street to the best cheap pizza joint in Gotham. While you were walking Tim’s hand accidently brushed against yours.

“Sorry.” Tim apologized blushing slightly at the contact. You smiled warmly at him and intertwined your fingers with his.

“It’s alright. My hands are cold anyway.” You reasoned. Your hands clearly weren’t at all cold but Tim wasn’t about to complain. Maybe this date wasn’t going to be a complete failure after all …

When the two of you arrived at the pizza joint and sat down in the familiar atmosphere you both started to relax and open up to each other.

“So why did you take me to that first place if we could have just come here to begin with?” You asked taking a bite of the heavenly piece of pizza. Tim sighed and took a slice for himself.

“I wanted to impress you so I asked one of my brothers for advice and he recommended that place. I should have just followed my instinct and taken you here. I hope I didn’t ruin any chance for this date to be considered a success?” He asked sheepishly.

“Tim, you don’t need to impress me. I already think you’re pretty tops.” You reassured him.

“Really?” He asked, unsure of himself.

“Of course. You don’t have to try so hard, Tim.” You said reaching across the table to hold his hand. He smiled fondly down at where your hands were joined.

“Don’t try so hard. Right. I can do that.” He laughed nervously and took a bite of his pizza to hide his growing grin.

posiey:

Prompt ~ Christmas request where Tim and his s/o stay up all night on Christmas eve and binge watch Christmas movies while cuddling and they fall asleep like that and the batfam finds them like that the next morning and just queue the picture taking and teasing

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“Timmy!” You squealed as Tim walked into your shared apartment, Tim quickly dropped his bags as you jumped into his arms.

“Did you bring all the movies?” You asked as he set you down and picked up the bags he was previously carrying, “Yep.”

“Do you have all the snacks prepared?” He asked as you both walked into the living room.

“Yep.” You answered as he drooled over the assortment of snacks on the living room table.

“Let’s get dressed in our pjs.” You grabbed Tim’s hand and dragged him into your shared bedroom.

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Tim looked away from the TV, his eyes turned to the Christmas tree in the corner of the room decorated with all type of ornaments, the boys had come over to help you and him decorate which lead to a few fights and bruises and messed up color schemes. But it made you happy and that’s all that mattered.

Tim looked down slightly at you, your hair was sprawled all over him, some strands tickling his neck. Everything seemed calmed for once, he lifted his hand up and began to stroke your hair, he smiled as you leaned into his touch.

“Tim?” You whispered as you noticed he wasn’t paying attention to the movie on the Tv, “Why are you looking at me?” You asked as you looked up.

“I’m just thinking about how lucky I am.” He grinned as you scooted up and placed a kiss on his cheek.

“You’re such a dork.” You giggled as he placed a kiss on your neck, “But I’m your dork.” He retorted with a goofy smile on his face.

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“It’s too early for this shit.”

“Language Jason!” Dick scowled as he opened the door of yours and Tim’s apartment with a key you guys gave him since he and the rest of the family practically lived here.

“As if you don’t speak profanities.” Damian rolled his eyes at the boys antics, “Why did you wear that repulsive sweater Grayson?” Damian pointed at his ugly Christmas sweater.

“It’s not repulsive, it’s festive.” Dick opened the door carefully balancing his badly wrapped gifts, “I don’t get this holiday what is-”

Jason quickly covered Damian’s mouth as they all walked into the living room, Dick smirked at the scene before him. You were cuddled into Tim’s chest with his arms wrapped tightly around you. Tim was in his worn out Star Wars pjs and you wore more festive ones.

“Take a picture, take a picture!” Dick whisper yelled at Jason as he took out his phone and started to snap photos of the both of you, making sure to send it to the rest of the family.

“Should we wake them up?” Dick asked.

“Nah, we should check the fridge first.” Jason suggested, hoping to find some of your leftover cooking in there.

“Now that I can agree on.” Damian smirked as they all headed for the kitchen.

ask-a-robin:

My first Christmas prompt ever! It’s on the short side and I apologize for that. I like the way it ends though, so there’s that. Happy holidays lovelies!!

Word
Count: 324

It was finally the month of December and Wayne Manor
was decked out for the holidays.

There were numerous Christmas trees throughout the
manor in all varying sizes and decorated in differing themes. Tim had the sneaking
suspicion that someone had decorated
each tree to match the color schemes of the various heroes that called the
manor home. Of all those in residence, Dick seemed the most likely suspect.

Some of the stair rails were wrapped in holly while
others had it draped from post to post. Wreaths were hung on each door that led
into the spacious manor. The occasional mistletoe was hung here and there over
strategic locations that saw the most amount of foot traffic. That one was definitely Dick’s doing. Too many people
had been caught under the small green plant unawares and forced to kiss one
another. Nothing bad had come from it yet. It did, however, give Tim an idea.

The genius detective had nicked some mistletoe from
over the library doors and placed it above the doorway to the kitchen. He knew
(Y/N) always woke up then ate breakfast while half asleep, so he could use the
opportunity to give her a good morning kiss without feeling too silly about it.
Not that he didn’t like to kiss her good morning, but most of the time his
brothers were around and Jason had a habit of catcalling the two. This was more
to prevent that from happening.

He heard (Y/N) sleepily making her way towards the
kitchen. Tim hurriedly grabbed the book he had grabbed when he took the mistletoe
from the library and situated himself directly under said stolen decoration.
The vigilante tried his best to appear nonchalant as his target approached. A
small, goofy smile found its way onto his lips as (Y/N) stepped under the
mistletoe. Before he could act, however, he was stopped by her groggy comment.

“Your book is upside down.”

~Mod Nerd Bird

maybe-its-5sos:

Requested: Yes
Request:

Ok so I was wandering if I could request a HC for Tim with an S/O who swears a shit ton, because we all know he is innocent when it comes to that.

• At first he thinks it’s really like lame?
• He might even say “Language” Even at first
• He’s like the old grumpy grandpa (Or Captain america)
• He doesn’t like it that much
•  as time goes on he starts thinking it’s absolutely hilarious
• Like he will try to hide his smile and the light giggle as you swear away like a sailor
• He even blushes when he hears some of the words escape your mouth
• He needs to start a swear jar for you
• Like that shit fills up so fast
• But you’re a person of your word and put some cash in it every time
• You two can afford a weekend getaway in like a month
• He loves it
• He also thinks its kind of the beauty of you 
• Even though he’s kinda embarrassed at first
• I feel like this isn’t going anywhere
• So I’ll end it right here
• Or here

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With love,
-K

memento-scribet:

Prompt: Every single blanket and pillow has disappeared from the Wayne Manor mysteriously, along with Tim’s s/o and Damien… Turns out they made themselves and epic pillow fort and refused Tim of his s/o because Damien and them were having bonding time. So Tim spends the next four hours trying to get his s/o back from Damien while his s/o sided with Damien. by anon

“Okay, Jason, it isn’t funny anymore. Give me back my pillows and blankets.” Dick demanded as he stalked into the kitchen. He had come to the manor to find all the bedding in his room missing.

“Only if you give me mine back, Dick.” Jason retorted.

“I don’t have your shit!” Dick said angrily.

“The stuff from my bed is missing, too.” Tim pointed out before Jason could react. “Y/N and Damian are also nowhere to be found.”

The three men just stood there in silence for several seconds before wordlessly heading up to Damian’s room.

They found a sign on the door that said “No Brothers Allowed.”

“The fuck does that mean?” Jason asked, lifting it up and looking at the back. On the reverse of the sign, “This means Drake, Grayson, and Todd. Father and Pennyworth are on a case by case exception.”

“The little shit is too smart for his own good.” Jason muttered as he reached for the doorknob.

“Wait, it might be trapped.” Dick said, pulling Jason’s hand back before it could make contact. He instead reached up and knocked.

“Hey, Dami, my sweet little brother whom I love very much, do you happen to know where our blankets and pillows are?” Dick called out.

“I have commandeered them, Grayson. L/N and I required them for our miniature batfort.” Came the slightly muffled response.

“So Y/N is in there with you?” Tim asked. He was afraid he had angered her earlier because he was paying attention to a game instead of her. His one day off this week and he was ending up spending it without his girlfriend.

“Yeah, I am in here, Tim. Do you need something?” He sighed when he heard her voice.

“I was gonna go get dinner and wanted to know if you were coming with me.” He answered.

He could hear the two whisper back and forth for a bit before Y/N answered. “We actually have some food in here so I’m good.”

Tim frowned as he heard Jason snort beside him. “Demon spawn stole your girlfriend, man.” He laughed. Dick nudged him and gave him a disapproving glare, but that didn’t wipe the smirk from Jason’s face.

“Well, then can I at least come in and have dinner with you two?” Tim pleaded.

“Are you incapable of reading the sign, Drake? It says ‘No Brothers Allowed’ and you are listed specifically on the back.” He heard Damian call out from the other side of the door. No doubt the boy had moved to block entry of any who tried to breach his stronghold.

“Y/N, come on. It is the one free day I have this week and I would like to spend some of it with you.” Tim begged, ignoring the way Jason started shaking with laughter.

“Did Damian fucking stutter? I think he made it clear you aren’t allowed in here.” Tim sighed at her words and started to walk away. He stopped when he heard the door open. He turned to see Y/N leaning into the hallway with a teasing smile on her face.

“You can swing by around seven with some takeout and I’ll bring our blankets back to our room. But only if you leave us alone until then.”

“Sounds fair to me.” Tim said with a smile as he headed down the stairs.

“Glad that is settled. Can we have our stuff back now?” Dick asked with a sickeningly sweet voice.

Y/N pondered it for a moment before looking him in the eyes. “No.”

The door slammed in the blink of an eye and laughter echoed out from the homemade fortress.

avengerdragoness:

Requested by anon: “Headcanons for being tim’s s/o and dami considering you a sister?”

A/N: Hope you love it darling! ❤

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• The first time you meed Damian you only know what Tim has told you
• … or warned you about
• You go in thinking the kid is about to start throwing knives at you
• But in reality he’s really polite.. even sweet
• Tim’s about as shocked as you are
• Damian’s being NICE? He thinks hell just froze over
• When you come to the manor he steals you
• like all the time
• Tim is hella confused
• “Guys have you seen [F/n]?”
• “She’s helping Damian give Titus a bath”
• “Sometimes I forget who’s girlfriend she is”
• He pouts whenever you come back from spending time with Damian
• He’s even given you the silent treatment.
• “Tim?” … “Timmy?” … “Are you giving me the silent treatment?”
• Then you kiss him and he’s back to normal
• He just needs some reassurance sometimes
• You’ve mastered keeping the two from fighting
• Bruce taught you the batglare
• It’s very handy, even if it’s just Tim you have to use it on
• Damian and you always text (I’m guessing he has a phone)
• Tim hates it, he just wants your attention.
• Especially when it’s just the both of you
• He will steal your phone and have movie nights or reading nights.
• Just to have some couple time
• You find it cute when he gets jealous, your just being sisterly to Damian but he still gets jealous.
• You make sure to set time a side when you go to the manor with him
• Doing your best to be a girlfriends and sub big sister

avengerdragoness:

A/N: Tim! I wanted to make my Valentines Day story a bit more special, so I decided to make it my first Tim x Reader on my blog! I hope it’s enjoyed! Happy Valentines Day lovelies!

Tim’s sleep schedule ends up effecting your Valentines plans.

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Valentines
day the most romantic time of the year. Chocolate, flowers, pink and
red everywhere. Couples had reservations at their favorite restaurants
and venues. Singles were waiting for the following day to buy the half
priced chocolate, or at least that’s what you did when you were single.
Hell you still do it, who could beat half priced chocolate?

Though
you were anything but single this Valentines Day. Knowing Tim had made
some sort of expensive reservation and was planning things all
Valentines Eve. He never even came to bed that night, being able to hear
his typing in the other room. Not knowing if it was for the plans he
made or something for Bruce.

You
couldn’t help but worry, constantly nagging him about his lack of sleep
and how he was going to get sick. Always waving you off commenting that
he ‘doesn’t get sick.’ Rolling your eyes every time. This time being no
different.

“Tim
you’re going to get sick if you keep up like this” You comment coming
up behind him. Giving up on sleep for the time being. “[F/n] I promise I
won’t get sick, I’ve got one more thing to do then I’ll come to bed I
promise” He looked over at you.

Wrapping
your arms around his neck and resting your face in the crook of his
neck. “I’ll keep you company” placing soft kisses on his neck and
jawline.

“Keep
me company or distract me?” he chuckled still focused on his laptop
screen. “Bit a both” He could feel your grin against his skin. He loved
having you with him but there wasn’t any need for you to be sleep
deprived, he was used to being on little sleep.

“Hey
sweetheart, please go get some rest. I’ll be in there in a few” He
shifted in order for you to stand back up. Which you did, sighing in
defeat you pecked his cheek, whispering “Okay.”

When
you went to bed, you didn’t feel him next to you until about an hour
later. Turning on your other side you snuggled up next to him as he
wrapped his arms around you. He fell asleep the moment his head hit the
pillow. Causing you to smile softly, brushing his bangs out of his
face.

Your
hand cupped his face as you wiggled up to place a kiss on his forehead.
Whispering  “Goodnight Tim” before you let yourself fall into the
depths of sleep.

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The
next morning you woke up before he had. Something quite uncommon.
Taking the chance you quietly slipped out of his arms and tiptoed out of
the room.

Once
out of the room you headed to the kitchen and began to make breakfast.
Falling into a routine of flipping pancakes, turning the bacon, cutting
up fruits, and setting the table. All the while having some homemade
doughnuts baking. You were pretty impressed with your own multitasking
skills.

When
all of the food was finished and the plates made it was noon. So, you
decided to go check up on your caffeine-aholic boyfriend. A cup of his
favorite coffee in your hand as well.

Peering
into the room you saw him sprawled out on the entire bed. Giggling you
entered the room and sat next to him on the bed. You couldn’t remember
the last time he slept this long. “Tim..
Hey babe it’s time to get up.” You spoke softly while shaking his
shoulder. He groaned and stretched before opening his eyes to look at
you. A smile immediately decorated his features upon seeing you. “Happy
Valentines Day” his voice was think and slurred from being asleep.

“Happy
Valentines Day, and here is your first present” You handed him the mug,
causing him to chuckle “How did you know?” he teased.

“I’m just that good” Smirking at him. He smiled but it seemed a bit strained. “Are you okay?” brows furrowing in concern.

“What? Yeah fine, just groggy” he yawned while sitting up.

Pushing
the worry to the back of your mind you took his hand and interlocked
your fingers with his. “I made your favorite breakfast, well I guess
it’s brunch now” you commented looking at your intertwined hands.

“Doughnuts?” He asked smiling.

“Doughnuts, and pancakes, and bacon, and fruit.” You listed the items, your face inching closer and closer to him at each word.

He chuckled before softly pressing his lips to yours, “You’re amazing”

“So is my cooking, so lets eat” you stood up pulling him with you.

After
eating breakfast you both cleaned up together, making it go by quickly.
Both having some work to do, you sat in the living room working and
talking together. Though you noticed Tim was a bit off and unfocused.
You often caught him rubbing his eyes or letting out deep breaths.
Getting up from his laptop and just aimlessly walking around. It was
like he lost all work ethic, which worried you because this was Tim
Drake, workaholic is his middle name.

“Tim,
babe, are you sure you’re feeling alright?” setting the papers you were
looking at aside and walking over to him. His cheeks were rosy and he
just looked drained.

“Yeah,
I’m just uhhh, I’m just going to take a shower. We need to start
getting ready soon anyways.” He muttered before turning on his heels
heading to the bathroom.

‘Okay, something’s up’

You thought watching his retreat. Sighing you went back to your work  waiting to hear the shower turn off.

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Tim
felt like shit. His head was pounding, had heat flashes, his throat was
dry, and he felt like he wasn’t going to be able to keep his breakfast
down.

Letting
out a sigh he undressed and stepped into the shower. He had to shake
whatever this was, he wanted to give you the best Valentines Day he
could. But the lightheadedness and nausea was really getting to him.

‘Just hold out tonight and be as miserable as you want tomorrow’

He thought to himself under the shower head.

After
his shower he got out and went to your adjoining bedroom to get
dressed. He was about to  pull on his shirt when he heard light knocking
on the door.

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You cracked the door open, “Tim?”

“Yeah”
he called and you opened the door the rest of the way. He stood looking
at you, he had black dress pants on and his button up shirt in his
hands. Biting your bottom lip out of habit. “[F/n]?” he interrupted you
smirking.

“U-Uh,
I just wanted to check on you. That was a long shower” You walked up to
him. Immediately noticing is even more flushed cheeks and a light sheen
of sweat on his forehead. You could tell it wasn’t from his shower from
the way he looked. Lifting your hand you brought it to his forehead.

As
soon as your hand touched the skin you could feel the fever. “Oh my
god! Tim you’re burning up” you stressed, hands moving to feel his
cheeks as well.

“N-No
I’m not, go ahead and shower. We don’t want to miss our reservations, I
promised you an amazing Valentines Day” he pulled your hands from his
face.

“Tim,
we’re not going anywhere. You’re burning up and look very ill, you need
to rest” you told him softly. You knew he planned this forever and
wanted this to be special, but you didn’t want him getting sicker.

“But
[F/n]” he began. “No ‘buts’ I’m not letting you get sicker just because
it’s Valentines Day. You’re health means more to me then some
reservation.” Cupping his face with your hand.

“I’m
going to go cancel our reservations and make you some soup. You’re
going to lay down and rest. Got it?” You ordered whilst grabbing him his
favorite pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. “Do you have a headache?”

He
nodded, “No computer than either. It’s going to make your head worse.”
You knew that would be a challenge for him but he simply nodded before
beginning to change.

You
did as you said and called the restaurant canceling the reservation.
Then going to the kitchen you began to make some Chicken Soup. A special
recipe Alfred sent you last time you were sick.

Letting it cook you grabbed some aspirin and a glass of water before taking it in to him.

He was curled up under the covers, his chills making him shutter. “Here babe take these” you handed him the pills and water.

He took them without a complaint and looked at you apologetically. “I’m
sorry. I should’ve listened to you and taken better care of myself” he
apologized.

“No
need to be sorry, everyone gets sick. Just rest okay, I’ll go get you
some soup” you ran a hand through his hair, while placing a kiss on his
forehead.

When
you stood up and walked out of the room Tim couldn’t help but think he
definitely had the best Valentine this year and every year to come.

dcvalentineexchange:

To my DC Valentine @batfamily-imagines 

From @avengerdragoness

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You aren’t one for huge romantic gestures, cuddling up with your boy on Valentines Day, watching a movie was more than enough.

But because of how understanding and supportive you are to Tim’s day and night job, he can’t help but want to give you something more. So he spent the previous week making plans and scheduling, all the while keeping it hidden from your curiosity.

Constantly you were peering over his shoulder, trying to catch a glimpse of his laptop or cell phone. Though being the Red Robin he was, he easily evaded you. Leaving you to pout. You knew something really special was happening this Valentines Day when the night prior he actually went to bed. And slept… At a normal hour.. HE ACTUALLY SLEPT! WHAT IS THIS MADNESS?

You just stared at him when he came into the bedroom. “What?” he chuckled, walking to the dresser to change.

“Are you feeling ok?” You questioned, slipping out of the bed. Walking up to him and feeling his forehead. He took your hand, “I’m fine, what’s gotten into you?”

“What’s gotten into me? What’s gotten into you? You’re going to bed, at a normal time, and there’s not a electronic in sight.” Staring at him dumbfounded. He only laughed before leading you back to the bed. “Don’t question it” he whispered before pulling you into bed with him.

He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest. Saying “Just get some sleep” before kissing your hair.

Sighing you let yourself relax. The warmth of the blankets and your boyfriend lulling you to sleep.

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The following morning you woke up, still surrounded by the same warmth from the night prior. Gingerly opening your eyes, they adjusted to the light flowing through the curtains.

A soft smile spread on your face when you saw Tim’s peaceful expression. It wasn’t often you got to see him like this. Even when he did go to bed with you, he’d be up long before you were. So you enjoyed this moment while you could.

Lifting one of your hands you ran it through his hair, brows furrowing in his sleep upon feeling your touch. A light chuckle escaped your lips and you nuzzled your nose into his chest, taking in his scent.

His arms wrapped around you tighter, looking back up to his face catching his blue hues.

“Good morning” his voice was thick with sleep as he smiled at you.

“Good morning, love” you responded, “Hey” he pulled you to where his face was inches from yours “Happy Valentines Day”

You pecked his lips, “Happy Valentines Day… Valentine”

After dragging your ass out of bed, you went to make breakfast.

“I could make breakfast sweetheart” He offered wrapping his arms around your waist. You continued to crack eggs.

“How about you make us some coffee, which I know you do so well, and I’ll make breakfast” you negotiated, feeling him retract his arms and head to the coffee maker.

Laughing upon hearing his sigh of relief after taking his first sip. “Feeling better?”

“If it weren’t for you, coffee would be the love of my life.” He smiled over to you. Feeling a blush spread to your cheeks you diverted your eyes to flipping the pancakes.

“I love it when you’re bashful” He came up behind you, kissing your temple.

Sliding the last pancake onto a plate you turned to face him, “and I love you, now let’s eat”

Chuckling he complied and helped you carry the plates to the table. Sitting down you both enjoyed the breakfast. You tried your best to get him to reveal his plans but he insisted on it being a surprise.

After eating Tim told you to go get ready while he cleaned up. You gave him a questioning look, he laughed before saying “Will you just go, let me do this.”

Throwing your hands up in defeat you retreated into the bathroom. After taking a shower you changed and finished getting ready for the day. For the time being you were wearing comfortable clothes. He let you in on that the plans weren’t until later.

Padding into the living room you plopped down next to him on the couch. He already had your favorite movie on the tv screen, stuck on the play menu.

“I know you love to have just me and you time so I thought we could watch a movie until it was time to go on our grand adventure.” He proposed wrapping an arm around you.

“Sounds perfect” you cuddled into his chest. Feeling the soft vibrations of his chuckle. Watching a movie with the blinds drawn and cuddled together was the most perfect Valentines start you could think of.

The movie was spectacular as always, one of the reasons it was your favorite was the way it just got better after each watch.

When it ended he told you to go get ready for what he had plans and to grab your camera, which you did rather quickly.

“Ready?” he asked as you exited your shared bedroom. Taking his hand you answered, “As I’ll ever be. Especially since I don’t know where we’re going.” He only chuckled before leading you out of the apartment, your camera bag slung over your shoulder.

He lead you out to his car, opening the passenger door for you. When you were both in he turned to you with a smirk across his face. “Okay, what’s with the face?”

“In order for it to be a surprise I need you to cover your eyes” He offered you a blindfold. Laughing you took it from his hands, slipping it over your eyes. Teasing him by whispering “Oh kinky”

“STOP!” he yelped causing you to laugh. You could only imagine how red and flustered his face was. You ended up playing twenty questions with him during the ride, trying to decipher where you were going.

“Tim just tell me” you reached around for his hand but failed to find it. He chuckled intertwining his fingers with yours, “Just hold out a little longer” kissing your knuckles.

“Ugghh” you slumped in your seat.

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“Alright, here we are” he proclaimed as you took off the blindfold. Looking out the window you saw yourself outside of Wayne Tower. “Being the son of the owner of Wayne Enterprises gives you special access to the tallest building in Gotham. So what do you say? Want to have a photo shoot?”

You whipped your head to looked at him, a beaming grin plastered on your face. You immediately pulled his face to yours, crashing your lips to his. He was caught off guard by your swift actions but responded nonetheless. Pulling away, “You’re the most amazing boyfriend, come on!” squealing as you exited the car.

He had to run to catch up to you. He used his master key to get through every door and eventually to the door of the roof. Stepping out you felt a burst of wind, causing you to grip onto his arm.

“Hey it’s alright, just a gust of wind is all.” he reassured, helping your slightly worked up nerves. He was always calm when you needed him to be, it was no doubt that you could always count on him.

Walking out further you saw the city skyline. The sun was setting, leaving the buildings to be nothing but silhouettes. It was a breathtaking view.


Carefully making your way to the edge, entranced by the view. “Tim this is amazing” you said in a breathy tone. He smiled seeing the way your eyes sparkled, and lips were stuck in an upward turn.

You set down the camera bag on your shoulder, taking out your professional looking camera. Bringing the view finder to your eye, you began to take pictures of the scenery. Catching Gotham in one of it’s few beautiful times.

“Hey Timmy come here” you gestured for him to come next to you. He had been leaning against the door watching you. Complying he pushed off the wall meeting you at your side.

“Take a picture with me” You handed I’m the camera. Helping him adjust his arm so you were both in it. “Okay 1.. 2.. 3” he counted down before the flash went off. You took quite a few, some silly, some normal, and some romantic.

You laughed while scrolling through the photos. The sun had set now but the city was still bustling.

You were distracted by the photos until you heard soft music playing, looking up you noticed Tim with a hand extended. “Dance with me”

Setting down the camera before taking his hand softly. He pulled you to his chest and took lead of the dance. Twirling and dipping you every-so-often. Eliciting giggles to bubble from your throat, which deemed contagious as he began to chuckle as well.

When the song ended he still kept you close. Resting his forehead against yours. Wrapping your arms around his neck, he let out a content sigh letting his eyes close.

“You know I love you more than anything right? You’re so perfect and supportive of everything I do. You understand me in a way nobody ever could, you’re outstanding at everything you do. You’re beautiful and talented and just outright amazing. I can’t imagine my life without you in it, and I don’t intend on ever losing you from it.” His words were fragile as he whispered them to you. Not noticing his hand retreat from your hip and into his coat pocket.

Slowly he knelt down on one knee, pulling out a small velvet box. Your hands immediately shooting to cover your mouth. “I love you more then life itself, so please please marry me.”

“Oh my god, Tim.” You whispered a smile blossoming on your face. “Of course I’ll marry you, you coffee loving maniac.” throwing your arms around him before eagerly meeting your lips to his. You really had a knack for these swift kisses and catching him off guard.

Though once again he immediately kissed back before pulling away and slipping the ring on your finger. You smiled again before he kissed you once more.

Perhaps big romantic gestures weren’t too bad.