fem!Bane and fem!Scarecrow. This kinda went a little weird and less shippy than I wanted but I hope you still enjoy it dear Bia!
Oh gosh this is great dear!! *v* I love the whole situation, what goes through Bane’s mind and and how this could be a good (?!) beginning of a relationship, yes~! Thank you so much!! I loved it!
higgystar submitted:
Large hands slide around her waist, large enough that the tips of fingers and thumbs can meet whilst enveloping her. She sighs, lifting her head away from the microscope to glance over her shoulder with a raised eyebrow. “You are working too hard again.” Says her lover, voice deep with worry, frown between her eyes as he looks her over.
“No such thing.” She purrs in return, tucking an almost matted strand of hair behind her ear. Bane rolls her eyes, large hands squeezing slightly as they lift up her lover easily, bringing her into a tight grip for a soft kiss. It’s always amazing how gentle Bane can be when she looks as if she could squash you like a bug.
Maybe that’s why she liked her so much; because of the contrast. She was everything her grandfather had warned her about, large, brash, bold and the kindest soul she’d ever met. Not that she was ever sentimental, but she did like the surprise it gave.
It’s probably why they worked so well together. Slim, fragile Dr Crane that would kill someone in a heartbeat, with huge, foreboding Bane who will avoid stepping on bugs if possible. It shouldn’t work so well. But it does.
She kisses harder in return, spinning to wrap her arms around the strong neck and loving that she’s lifted so easily. So perfect together the two of them.
Higgy, how dare you be always full of surprises like this?! This is lovely and amazing and it explains the pairing better than I EVER could!!
Thank you so so SO much dear!! You really didn’t have to!! <3 <3 <3
So this started as a joke on tweeter between Bia Café and myself. It was supposed to be a porn drabble, no hard feelings, no deep thinking. We raffled two characters and I was supposed to write a little something with Weather Wizard and Rainbow Raider.
3700 words of plot with just a joking hint of sexual activity later, I figure this fic is a study on my control (or lack thereof) upon my writing.
TRIGGER WARNINGS for mental conditions akin to depression and hints at suicidal thoughts. Somewhat graphic descriptions of murder.
As usual, no grammar/spelling check besides my own, so please tell me if you spot any mistakes. Please enjoy!
Holy porn, I spent the last week giving birth to this fic-shaped baby. I have so much homework piling up ‘cause of this one post it’s not even funny - I regret absolutely nothing.
Also, I started writing this before The Flash #12 - Annual came out, so it certainly became AU last Wednesday. Sorry about that - enjoy the what-if, please?
Thanks for the gorgeous Bia Café who supported me as I grew frantic over the smallest things of this fic.
BTW - this is not proofread by anyone other than myself, so if you spot any mistakes, please tell me so I can fix them.
~7400 WORDS OF PORN AND SAD AND FEELS AHEAD.
In the aftermath of Lisa’s hostile takeover, Len is wounded to the point he actually accepts help from the friendly waiter at Charlie’s bar. The thing about accepting kindness, however, is that it grows.
Holy porn, I spent the last week giving birth to this fic-shaped baby. I have so much homework piling up ‘cause of this one post it’s not even funny - I regret absolutely nothing.
Also, I started writing this before The Flash #12 - Annual came out, so it certainly became AU last Wednesday. Sorry about that - enjoy the what-if, please?
Thanks for the gorgeous Bia Café who supported me as I grew frantic over the smallest things of this fic.
BTW - this is not proofread by anyone other than myself, so if you spot any mistakes, please tell me so I can fix them.
PORN AND SAD AND FEELS AHEAD.
In the aftermath of Lisa’s hostile takeover, Len is wounded to the point he actually accepts help from the friendly waiter at Charlie’s bar. The thing about accepting kindness, however, is that it grows.
This. This is the story that took away all of my other ships and replaced them with Cold/Flash.
This is wonderful and you should all read it.
I’ll reblog it again tomorrow because it is that great.
I am the worst person, because I just spent the last hour going through my iTunes and matching up Rogues to stripper songs.
Abra Kadabra immediately gets Magic Man by Heart, no questions.
Mark was harder, but I eventually settled on Any Way You Want It by Journey (Journey are like the masters of stripper music).
Len likes Under Pressure by Bowie and Queen, because people immediately assume it’s a different song.
James usually dances with someone else, and their signature song is Stuck in the Middle With You by Stealer’s Wheel. But when he’s alone, Mercy by Duffy nets him a lot of tips.
Evan has a staple song, Dirty Deeds (Done Dirt Cheap) by AC/DC. It’s his solo dance song, everyone knows it, and anyone who tries to make him switch it up gets punched.
Mick danced to Firework once on a dare, but everyone loved it, so now he has to pull that one out every once in a while.
Sam will dance to anything. Anything. He danced to the bit about Scotsmen and golf by Robin Williams once just to piss Evan off. But Digger swears up and down that when he danced to Renegade by Styx once, it was amazing. He’s never danced to Styx in the club.
Axel’s three staple songs are very, very different. Lovin’, Touchin’, Squeezin’ by Journey is light and fun. Good for spinning. Pretty Lady by Ke$ha is fun and jumpy. Good for pairs dancing or table dances. I Think I’m Paranoid by Garbage is dark and heavy. Private dances only.
Owen steals Axel’s music a lot, but he does have his own favorites to dance to. It’s mainly Nicki Minaj, because the boy is a Minajaholic, but still. Owen popped out of a cake and danced to Super Bass once, and the performance got him 200,000 hits on YouTube before it was taken down.
Digger likes to make fun of himself. Land Down Under, Oh Sheila, stuff like that. Sam swears that he can be serious, and that his dance to Add it Up by the Violent Femmes was a thing of legend. Digger has never danced to Add it Up at the club.
Roy doesn’t realize he’s making fun of himself. His best song is What’s Your Favorite Color? by Living Colour.
(Lisa’s most energetic number is Woman by Wolfmother, and people have cried when they miss it)
(I apologize for all the rock music, but rock music is the sexiest music)
Look, I edited it.
Scott is the new leader and Logan is none the happier about it. Diplomacy at its finest comes about in a bar.
SDGVJDAGSFVAHJDS THIS IS TOO GOOD TO EXIST!! THANK YOU SO MUCH DEAR. SO. MUCH.
don’t get me back on the birdflash train…Oh, what’s that? I should totally draw more of these two so you can get back to the birdflash train?
I WOULD LOVE TO BBno Bia no!!! I can’t, I’m feeling the urge to write again! I can’t go to birdflash! I don’t know them enough, I have to focus on Eddie and Jon…although I have been having some thoughts on the whole Young Justice universe and I’ll admit they do involve Riddler but birdflash is nice and…
NO. STOPPIT NO.
Can’t stop won’t stopBia! No! I can’t! I can’t! I…
I…
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Kisses between them are always quick, but he’s learned to accept that most things in a life shared with Wally are quick. Not in a bad way, don’t get him wrong. Dick has just learned that despite the fact he’s only thirteen, life moves fast especially when you’re a hero. Their meetings are brief, a life with Batman keeps him constantly busy between fighting crime, school, homework and working out. Similarly with Wally he’s always busy too. They became friends easily enough, both having so much in common and understanding the quickness of life. So every moment they do get to spend together feels longer, each second lasts a minute or two. Dick can spend an evening with Wally at the movies and feel as if they’ve been together for weeks. So even though their hidden kisses may last no more than a millisecond, gathered with a rush of air and a flush of blood to his cheeks, he treasures them all the same. Life moves fast when you’re a hero. But when you can make the little moments last lifetime, it’s not so bad.
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God dammit Bia!
No need to thank me uwu
Erik’s trust, Charles finds, is the trickle of sand within an hourglass

They have been through the good, the bad and the worst times together,
YOU DID IT
OH GOD
I LOVE YOU