Tim wants to tell Batman and Superman that he and Kon are boyfriends
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There’s a lot of people thinking this whole DC thing is a REBOOT. Changing costumes, and motives [read: WonderGirl as a thief…?] do not a retcon make, right? Sure, Red Robin looks a bit like a Vegas strip act [oh, bay-bee], but he’s still going to be Tim Drake, right? Ambiguously involved with Conner? Awkward around women? Great kisser, but married to his work? [I’m not getting wound up by the lateset issue of his book. Really, I’m not. On the outside, anyway.]
And yeah, Dick and Damian [and the fingerstripes! good gods! The FINGERSTRIPES!!] are no more, but he’ll still be Dick Grasyon, right? Right DC?
I guess my only worry is how far are they going to go? Are they going to make Tim a womanizer? Do they plan on gunking up Damian’s carefully crafted nuances by pairing him with his father? Will Dick become…emo…?
And thinking about it…will there be alternate sexualities/genders revealed? You want to relaunch for a more “modern” world, right?
Can we just like donate all the Batman comics to you and just have you re-write all the new stories coming in september? I'm sure you'd do the characters better justice then what's being done so far
I’m telling you. If everyone gave me their allotted comic money for the month, I’d quit my day job and do nothing but write in character Batboys going on adventures. Slash and gen. Because I’m versatile like that.
In all seriousness, thank you for your vote of confidence. :)
I need to pull my cape down. I guess I just woke up there.
You need to pull your panties down, boy. Not your friggin cape.
I want one. Batman’s got, like, five in storage. I just want one. I’m not greedy.
Damian Wayne from a scene of Alan’s fic, “Research and Development,” eavesdropping on his dad and bro, Jason. Made me smile cause something similar happened to me and I just itched to know what was happening behind the damn door. :P
Second one is a sketch (ignore my poor excuse for anatomy) of him jumping like hell to escape being caught red-handed.
I had planned for a simple strip comic but… yeah, epic fail on my part. Never got to finishing it. My lame artistic skills only allows for so much, apparently. Although, it’s good to be drawing again. I haven’t drawn in ages and it shows.
Alan, I love your stories. Your excellent writing and character portrayal has made me swoon many a times and ship/love pairings I hadn’t even considered before. Continue writing and being you, and I’m your loyal fan for life.
You are incredibly sweet. :)
And I love your version of Damian. He looks perfectly disheveled—with reason, of course. We all know what he was doing before he walked down that hall. ;)
I’m so glad you like my stories. I hope to write them for years to come. Because these Bats and Birds have things they want the world to know (even if some of the writers at DC aren’t willing to bend an ear and listen).
Happy Birthday, Jason~ ♥ For Alan’s “BruJay suit party” today~ Party hard, boys
emphasis on the HARD.
(I kind of imagine Bruce would take Jason out for his birthday and Jason wouldn’t behave because…well…he’s Jason.)
I really want to say something witty about me bringing the cake and you bringing the ice cream, but dammit woman, I keep getting stuck on the cream. It’s all your fault.
This is everything holy and beautiful. And you put Jay in the colours that do me in, darling. I can die a happy man.
I want this
in my bed on my wall. Where I can look at it all the time. It’s perfection, love. Serious perfection. Even the cigarette.
Ah, and the ties. Yes. I wish I could properly voice my affection for this piece, but I fear anything coherent and even slightly debonair is dissolving due to my pure, hmm, physical love for this.
We must have parties like these more often. I insist. I’ll write you damn near anything you want if you draw like this again…
All my love,
I don’t care what the reboot says, this will always be cannon to me. ALWAYS <3
I’m right there with you. There’s nothing to help you through
questionable continuity life like a damn good friend. And these are the best.
Beautifully done, Teal. Bart just tugs at my heart. His feet. God, it’s just so cute. And so perfect.
This crazy-cute thing needs to be on my page. Now. And ok. The kitten is adorable, but I’m actually enamoured with other details—like Jay’s sock and the position he’s sitting in. So good.
“I’m not asking you to.” Tilting his face, Jason pressed his lips to his mentor’s, standing on his tiptoes and applying pressure. Bruce was rigid for so long that he started to fear the worst, then something seemed to snap and he crushed the boy against his chest, winding his arms around his back and nearly lifting him off the ground. Jason again offered him his mouth, and Bruce’s tongue greedily accepted.
Oh, god, you…
Where do I start? This is phenomenal. Everything about it just damn perfect. Standing on his toes like that—I know I wrote it, but you drew it just like I frigging pictured it. It’s like you reached into my head and plucked it out but made it better.
Jason’s shirt riding up like that. His arms around Bruce’s neck. The little details on the desk. The light pressure of their lips…
I’ve fallen in love with this picture. I’m swooning.
I seriously need to open up fiction commissions so I can turn right around and give it all to you.
You’re a beautiful human being. Thank you so much. I’m truly flattered you were so inspired by this scene. It’s a wonderful rendering. I think I love you.
Oh my, I can not take the combined cuteness of Wally and Jason.
Aw, geez. How adorable is this?
I interrupt your regularly scheduled program for some gratuitous Bruce/Jason.
My love for these two is just unquantifiable.
Jason, you’re incorrigible, you know that? Poor Bruce.
More Bruce/Jason for Alan <3
Goddammit, Teal. Jason’s face is fucking perfect. So damn smug and arrogant about his hold on the old man.
Look at all these million dollar words you’ve got me using.
And Bruce’s hand on his bare thigh? Oh, yes, please. And thank you. With a goddamn cherry on top.
Although…I think the cherry in this might be long gone…
You’re amazing. Thank you. I am your humble admirer.
Fact: Bruce will ditch your ass for Jason.
Jason, you’re perfect. Red-haired, smiling, and wonderful.
The socks, Dick. Really now?
Ahem. Some of us like the socks, Vivi. Not that I’m admitting to anything. Or anything.