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Officer Richard Grayson, at your service.

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[ An independent Dick Grayson/Nightwing roleplay and ask. Contains NSFW ]
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animated nightwing

(Source: shewhoneverforgets)

thoughtsaboutdickgrayson:

Shocked!Robin is aghast at this cover ; )

thoughtsaboutdickgrayson:

Shocked!Robin is aghast at this cover ; )

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runmonsterun:

CHOOSE YOUR STARTER! Buttons/stickers will be available at AX and spokane comicon, batgirls are next :)

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(( I’ve got an essay to pull out of thin air and math to do- I could really learn a thing or two from the good officer about responsibility. >.<

Goodnight everyone! ))

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prxncessharper:

"I’m not eating the carrots in it." She told Dick. She never liked carrots and Roy found she would eat other veggies easier if she was allowed to skip over the little cubes of carrots in her noodles. 

"Carrots? You don’t like carrots?" He snagged one of them off of her plate and bit into it. "Mmm. I’ll take them then- trade you for….broccoli?"

(Source: officer-grayson)

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Anonymous asked : Moan - dontorderthefishsticks

dontorderthefishsticks:

officer-grayson:

Six: My muse gives yours a striptease

He twisted his lips, trying not to look too amused as he pushed the other back against a chair. “Remember to keep your hands to yourself at all times, Garth.”

Garth sucked in a breath, his violet eyes fixed on Dick’s blue ones. He was positive that Dick could tell how…enthused he had become by his friend’s display. And if he hadn’t yet, he would soon enough.

Tempest ran his tongue along his lips when Dick pulled away and let out a breath just in time to watch Dick’s pants slide down. He briefly glanced up to meet Dick’s gaze before focusing back down at his underwear. 

Dick bit his lip and lowered the waistband down an inch down, as if he wasactually going to take if off, but as the song died down, it seemed as though the idea of removing his last article of clothing went with it.

His thumbs slipped out and he bent down to bring his pants back up, consciously showing off his tush while he did it. The next song began to play and he moved with it lazily as he approached Garth. When he was close enough, he dared to run a hand through the Atlantean’s dark locks, and with a little teasing smile, he proceeded to drag a finger from the man’s nose, down to his collarbone. “And that, my dear friend, is a strip tease.”

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theredheadedbat:

"Uh huh, sure, oh fearless one."

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She smiled at him, and ran her fingers through her hair absentmindedly with one hand, the other lifting her drink to her lips and taking a sip. “Of course it is. It’s you’re favorite, isn’t it?”

"It is." He couldn’t help smiling at the fact that she knew and took another sip. "You sure there’s no ulterior motive behind this?" He joked. "Don’t need me to do any cleaning or play errand boy?"

(Source: officer-grayson)

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