Once a Grayson Always a Grayson

deather-child:

a detailed list of things i hate

  • hot weather
  • high temperatures
  • heat
  • warmer than average conditions

(( both of my parents are snoring and I’m scared of my second year of college and I’m just

Awake ))

posted 6 days ago with 1 note
#ooc

PSA: If you want more than one thread with me, I am fine with that. If you want more than five threads with me? I am also fine with that. Don’t worry about how many threads we have, I will love each and every one.

Ask my muse painfully personal questions

do it bitches


nighthawktwopointzero:

thefallenacrobat:

"It’s very important.~”

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"It’s the day you were born."

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"You’re such a dork~"

"Yeah, but I’m your dork.”


thefallenacrobat asked: "Dick had been planning to do this for Jason's birthday regardless of whether or not the house was finished, but since it was it was even better. He'd had to wake up especially early to go get his present. He'd already talked to the previous owner a while beforehand and had bought everything to take care of it as well. Sneaking out of bed was difficult with Jason right beside him, but he did manage it, and had the little fluffy bundle of joy sitting at the foot of the bed that morning. "Jason~""

notoriousredhood:

thefallenacrobat:

notoriousredhood:

Something wasn’t right, but he wasn’t fully aware of that. The only sign of that feeling was the small frown that curled on his lips while he slept, a direct result of the cold empty bed beside him. So his sleep was shallow and restless until he heard Dick’s voice, at which point his eyelids fluttered but didn’t open. “Mn…”

"Jason~ Wake up~" He gently patted his husband’s legs with a laugh. "I have a surprise for you~" He didn’t know how long the puppy would behave, standing there with its tiny tail wagging away with excitement. Dick had no idea how long he had before the cute little thing started barking.

Jason just let out a groan and rolled over to bury his face in the pillow. Unless that surprise was a pot of coffee and breakfast, it wasn’t likely he would be waking up soon. Then again, he didn’t know Dick had a puppy in the room.

"C’mon, birthday boy~" He patted Jason’s legs a little harder. "Don’t you wanna see what I got you? I’m gonna make you breakfast~" He’d planned on making it before Jason got up, but he hadn’t actually had the time. 


thefallenacrobat asked: ""Why would you lie to me?""

notoriousredhood:

thefallenacrobat:

notoriousredhood:

Jason rubbed at the back of his neck and lowered his eyes, other hand resting on his side where a new cut was quite obviously going to scar. 

"I just…I didn’t wanna worry you, that’s all. I never meant to lie…”

Dick said nothing for just as long, blinking back tears as he stared down at his hands. “…Okay.’

There was another moment of awkward, strained silence before Jason turned to walk away. He had to get some pillows and blankets for the couch.

He sniffled and quickly wiped his eyes before he walked off to the kitchen to get something to drink. Preferably alcohol.


birdasaurus:

National Ballet of Canada’s dancers backstage for Nutcracker. Photographed by Bruce Zinger.

birdasaurus:

National Ballet of Canada’s dancers backstage for Nutcracker. Photographed by Bruce Zinger.


thefallenacrobat asked: ""Why would you lie to me?""

notoriousredhood:

thefallenacrobat:

notoriousredhood:

Jason rubbed at the back of his neck and lowered his eyes, other hand resting on his side where a new cut was quite obviously going to scar. 

"I just…I didn’t wanna worry you, that’s all. I never meant to lie…”

Dick went quiet then and felt his shoulders tense up a little. “…Probably. I think so. Maybe.” He didn’t know how to deal with this; he couldn’t ever recall being truly mad with his husband. 

His throat closed up and he was quiet for a long moment. “…I’ll sleep on the couch.”

Dick said nothing for just as long, blinking back tears as he stared down at his hands. “…Okay.’


thefallenacrobat asked: ""Why would you lie to me?""

notoriousredhood:

thefallenacrobat:

notoriousredhood:

Jason rubbed at the back of his neck and lowered his eyes, other hand resting on his side where a new cut was quite obviously going to scar. 

"I just…I didn’t wanna worry you, that’s all. I never meant to lie…”

"I never said I didn’t want to sleep with you." He looked away, since Jason wouldn’t look at him either. "…You know I can’t sleep without you."

"Yeah, but…" He trailed off and bit his lip. "I dunno. Would you be able to sleep with me there when you’re mad at me?"

Dick went quiet then and felt his shoulders tense up a little. “…Probably. I think so. Maybe.” He didn’t know how to deal with this; he couldn’t ever recall being truly mad with his husband.