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MOVED

@fromrobintored-blog / fromrobintored-blog.tumblr.com

Indie RP sideblog for Tim Drake of DC Comics. Pre-N52 only. Multi-verse and multi-ship. Tracked tag: fromrobintored Main blog is fromrobintored-ask
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Anonymous asked:

Where have you moved to?

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[To avoid being swamped with followers on the new blog, I am not giving out the new URL. The main reasons I moved were because I was uncomfortable by the number of followers I have and I wanted to organize everything with a fresh start. So those whom I was mutuals with before have already been followed with the new blog. Everyone else, I’m sorry but I am keeping Tim small and private now.]

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IMPORTANT

I’VE MOVED.

I’m not on this blog anymore but it won’t be deleted. I’ve moved to a new MUTUALS ONLY blog. It’s for the best. I will stop checking this blog after a week.

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Anonymous asked:

on your banner you misspelled hiatus

[Mobile. Thanks, anon. But at this point I don't care enough to go back and change it. Gold star to you for pointing that out though.

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[IT’S OFFICIAL. It might just be for a week, but it might be for longer than that. I need to be away from Tim for a little bit. I will be on other accounts but I’m not going to list them here. I’ll be back here later!]

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OFFLINE

[I think maybe I need to take another break from Tim. I’m not going to get into details. It’s not right to “vague blog” or whatever it’s called. I’ll sleep on it tonight but tomorrow might be the start of a hiatus here.]

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fromrobintored continued from here

Kyle tensed, expecting the bouncer to toss them out. There was no way Tim would really go along with that. They didn’t hold hands. There was no way they’d kiss. Not in a million years. 

Then the Lantern found himself pulled down into Tim’s kiss. A deep kiss, too. Tim wasn’t holding back. Kyle fought to keep his face from blushing. He wondered if he should kiss back, but when he felt Tim’s tongue press in he knew he had to up the ante. He slipped his arms around Tim’s shoulders and leaned into him, kissing deeper.

“Wow,” he whispered once they got past the bouncer. “Uh. Wow. Are we doing more of that? Um. Wow.”

“No,” Tim answered bluntly, keeping his voice low despite the volume of the club’s music. “And don’t tell Conner either. He’ll freak out. It was just for the mission.” Tim was not a cheater, especially not towards someone he loved as much as Conner. The kiss was just for show to get past the idiot barring their way. He didn’t want Kyle taking it as anything more than that either. “Come on. We can get a three-sixty view from the middle of the dance floor.”

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  • Meme Accepting
  • 19. Forceful kiss

   “You two are a couple?”

   Was it that obvious they weren’t? Tim was doing his part, as a master of personalities there was rarely a time an act of his fell through the cracks. He wanted to side eye Kyle and make sure he wasn’t skimping on their deal but that would only make them look more suspicious to the bouncer. The club was considered ‘elite’ in the Gotham underground, and also the prime place for a certain drug dealer Tim was tracking. Going it alone wasn’t an option. Kyle had caught Tim monologuing to himself and interjected with the idea he tag along. Who was Tim to pass up a golden opportunity?

   “You ain’t even holding hands.”

   “Do you grill everyone?” Tim retorted, perfecting the bratty persona with folded arms and a roll of his eyes. He cocked his hips, bumping against Kyle as a silent way to shush him before he messed anything up.

   “Well then kiss,” the bouncer insisted. “If you’s a couple, kiss.”

   “Oh my God,” Tim sighed with exasperation, adding a slight whine to his tone. “Pig.”

   “You want in. You suck face.”

   Without missing a beat, Tim turned to Kyle and yanked him down. This wasn’t in the plan, but he hoped Kyle could go along with it. Their mouths met forcefully and Tim didn’t shy away from an open mouthed show of tongue for the man watching. He gripped the back of Kyle’s head to hold him in place and moaned filthily. Thank God Conner taught Tim how to kiss properly. He parted from Kyle and fixed the bouncer with a firm stare.

   “Hot damn,” the man laughed and stepped aside. “Go on in.”

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