➵ Arrows are a girl's best friend

velociious:

“Wow, you’re getting big already!” She bounces him on her hip lightly. “Well, boobies don’t start growing until you’re about thirteen. You might want to mention it to your mommy if you want to have them, though, so you can start planning for it.”

velociious:

“I think you’re a little young for that, cutie pie,” Lian laughs, scooping baby(!?) Wally up into her arms. She has no idea what the fuck is happening, but she’s going to guess speedster bullshit is afoot.

Maybe she should call Uncle Barry...

eggplantbatprincess:

“Thanks, Stephie.” She squeezes Steph’s hand back and takes a long drink of coffee. She’d started drinking it early in life, but it never seemed to stunt her growth -- Lian likes to joke that she’s genetically predispositioned to enjoy the elixir of vigilantes. “I think I want a coloured wedding dress, if nothing else. Red seems a little on the nose, but I really hate white. It’s impossible to keep clean. I’d end up walking down the aisle with grass stains and no idea how they got there.”

eggplantbatprincess:

“I know!” She can’t stop smiling. She hasn’t stopped smiling since Jon got down on one knee and took out that little box. “I mean, marriage is definitely an unnecessary government institution designed to monetize and standardize how we love each other, but I’m still excited. Not sure if we’re gonna sign a legal document yet, but the actual ceremony is definitely gonna happen.” She gives Stephanie a shy look. “We might need help with some of the planning, if you don’t mind getting phone calls every now and again.”

eggplantbatprincess:

“What, this?” Lian holds out her hand so Stephanie can see her ring. It’s a white tungsten ring with a single ruby in it. “Jon proposed last night!” She’s really not doing a good job of hiding how excited she is about it.

“Hey, Steph!” Lian smiles broadly and sits down in the booth. Sometimes she’ll have coffee dates with various members of the hero community, just to keep up with her very extended ‘family.’ She curls her hand around her coffee cup, her engagement ring conspicuously in view on her finger. “What’s new with you?”

hmu if you want lian gushing about her engagement at you

“HE PROPOSED!” Lian slams into Roy in a hug, squeezing her father around the waist with crushing force. “Okay, technically I proposed and he said yes, but semantics aren’t the point! Daddy, I’m getting married!” Lian grins up at him, unable to contain her joy as she holds up her left hand so he can see her ring. A simple white tungsten band with a single ruby glinting in the light decorates her fourth finger.

Lian has the same taste in men as her father and she loves horrifying people with how openly sexual she is.