Not A Replacement

My name is Timothy Drake but you can call me Tim or preferably Robin when in uniform. I'm the third person to take the title of Robin the Boy Wonder. I'm a member of Young Justice and Teen Titans. I am a dedicated hero, and I will do whatever it takes to protect this city.

Don't call me 'replacement.' My name is Tim Drake, and I'm not here to fill anybody's shoes. I'm going to make a name for myself.

(Independent Robin RP Blog. Both comic verse and Young Justice Tim Drake. Part of the YJ Riot Group)

(FC: Logan Lerman) (Mun is over 18.)

(Age: 15-17)

(Tim's Birthday is July 19th)

senna-the-sneak replied to your post:“I think I’m getting arrested… hide me from the cops…”
"I sneezed and ran over a stop sign…. And then just drove away. I think a camera saw me… I think I’m going to jail. That’s destruction of government property right?" She chewed her fingers as she talked.

"Wait…" Tim raised an eyebrow and tried to hold back his laughter, "Y-You ran a stop sign because you…you sneezed? Senna…I…I have never heard of that happening!" 

senna-the-sneak sent: "I think I'm getting arrested... hide me from the cops..."

"What? What for? What’d you do?!" 

redridethishood:

thedetectivewonder:

image

Red riding hood, what brings you here? Gun sale? Or are you here to try and kill me again? 

Both.

image

Do you believe in happy coincidences? 

Not really. But uh, I’m not too fond of the first reason. In fact it’s kind of weird that you’re this obsessed with killing me…

New in Town

geneticallyengineered:

thedetectivewonder:

Tim’s face scrunched up, “Wait, uh…what’s Manticore again? And please tell me they aren’t some weird organization that sells manta-rays. And White? Who is that?” Manticore and White? This place needs some better names…though I guess I’m not really one to talk. "Wait, you’re in a war right now?" 

"Manticore was a secret government base and White is the leader of a breeding cult who is hunting us down and is trying to capture me." Max said, trying to explain it to Tim. "And yes, we’re at war right now." 

"Seriously? So…this White dude is trying to find you so that he can…you know…" His face twisted at the thought, shivering for a second and then shaking his head. "Gross. If you want, I might be able to find that White dude and get him locked away…" 

redridethishood:

thedetectivewonder started following you

image

Timmy.

Red riding hood, what brings you here? Gun sale? Or are you here to try and kill me again? 

New in Town

geneticallyengineered:

thedetectivewonder:

Pursing his lips, he looked down almost sadly, “I don’t understand why you wouldn’t want to help. You’ve got an amazing skill set. You could help a lot of people…and this city needs someone to help them. Why don’t you do it?” 

"For one thing, everyone in Terminal City is from Manticore so they can handle themselves. I’m just too busy with running Terminal City, my job, making sure no one get killed by humans or White and not to mention we’re in a middle of a war to gain our independence." Max responded, sighing a bit more. 

Tim’s face scrunched up, “Wait, uh…what’s Manticore again? And please tell me they aren’t some weird organization that sells manta-rays. And White? Who is that?” Manticore and White? This place needs some better names…though I guess I’m not really one to talk. "Wait, you’re in a war right now?" 

shy-ribbon:

WHENEVER I GET IN AN RP WITH A PAIRING AND IT JUST GETS CUTER AND CUTER EVERY TIME WE REPLY I JUST

image

(Source: aubade-of-sorrow)

*Wipes dust off blog* 

Wow, okay, I haven’t been on this blog in weeks. I got distracted by my other two blogs. 

I’ll try and get to the replies I have, I’m so sorry for being a bad partner :C 

While I’m back, would anyone want to start something? 

New in Town

geneticallyengineered:

thedetectivewonder:

"You’re not a vigilante." He repeated with a deadpan expression. “But…you just happen to help people. And occasionally beat up a criminal or two…dozen. Remind me again how that isn’t a vigilante?" 

"Hey, I just wanted to lay low and not get involved but he did find I was looking for to start with so I was just doing it to pay him back. I mean, sure it was exciting but it basically put me in danger of being captured." Max said, sighing a bit. 

Pursing his lips, he looked down almost sadly, “I don’t understand why you wouldn’t want to help. You’ve got an amazing skill set. You could help a lot of people…and this city needs someone to help them. Why don’t you do it?” 

bloodisjustice:

thedetectivewonder:

"I’m sure you were able to get a lot of guys with the scaly green underoos too, Jaybird." He smirked a little, it was fun pushing his buttons. So long as he didn’t get a gun shoved in his face. 

"Fortunately, I don’t strive to earn your respect, Red Hood. I don’t need your respect. And I think it might be a bit in your favor, you know. A 15 year old vs someone almost twice their age.” 

"I don’t know what kinda stuff you are into Tim, but I am into women. What you do in your personal time is your business. Not mine. Alright." Jason smirked right back, feeling completely satisfied with his counter to Tim’s joke. No way he was allowing the youngster to get the better of him. “And why not? My respect means as much as anyone else’s does it not?" Jason raised an eyebrow and then he shook his head. “And I am not that fucking old. I will be 22 next month. Don’t be a dick. No pun intended."

Tim rolled his eyes at his comment, “How adorable. I didn’t ask who you were into, but I’m glad you feel the need to tell me your preference.” 

A slight snicker escaped him as Jason got defensive about his age. “Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot that it’s rude to talk to a women about her age.” Dropping his joke, he furrowed his brows, “Your respect doesn’t mean anything to me, Jason. You were a hero to me once upon a time, you still are. But I don’t waste my time trying to please everyone. I only answer to one person. And I’ve earned his respect.”