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Rating: General Audiences
Pairing: Cassandra Cain/Tam Fox
Words: 3,686
One of Tam's most prized possessions is a book on the language of flowers, that her father had gifted her in the third grade.
The page for belladonna is wrinkled thin from how many times its been flipped open to, rhodohedron has had it's dog-eared corner torn off and and coriander sticks out from where it had been slightly torn off out of the binding. Boneset has long since fallen out and remains taped to the inside of the binding.
These are the flowers of pain and grief.
Rating: Mature
Pairing: gen
Words: 9,712
Hari Potter grew up in Gotham. It changed nothing yet everything at the same time.
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code-switch-ing: (verb)
- the switching from the linguistic system of one language or dialect to that of another; to change yourself or a part of your identity to fit in
DC/HP CROSSOVER!
Rating: General Audience
Pairing: Tim Drake/Jason Todd
Words: 2,464
Summary:
To be a photographer, is to be a certain type of lover. Distilling the essence of a moment, of wonderfully complex emotion into a single, clear moment that you can cherish forever, never marred by the ravages of memory.
Tim Drake packs his cameras and photos away after the worst of year of his life. It hurts too much to love anything then. Through a series of incidents, he rediscovers his love for photography and a budding new romance for the man who inspires it.
Rating: Teen
Pairing: Gen
Archive Warning: Major Character Death
Words: 727
Summary:
Jason Todd is dead but this is not a death, this is a birth, a becoming.
Rating: Teen
Pairing: Cass/Steph
Archive Warning: n/a
Words: 2,346
Summary:
"I'm really sorry but there seems to have been a mix-up with your booking," The hotel receptionist claims, red nails clicking away on her keyboard, "We only have a room with one bed for you. I am so sorry about that, but we're truly swampe with students for spring break."
"Ugh, that's fine," Steph sighs, slipping her credit card across. It doesn't really matter how many beds there are in the room, they just need to set up a base of operations today if they're to go out tonight.
"That is so not cool," Cass deadpans behind her, playing the role of a cool unaffected college girl on her spring break.
"It's whatever, Kaylynn," Steph grins back, jingling the keys of the room on her finger, "It's not like we need it for tonight."
"We're going to get krunk tonight," She agrees, a slight curve to her lips, which look oh so stunning in black lipstick.
"Uh, yeah, totally," Stephanie grins back, hoping her concealer hides the blush.
(or; in a Miami, on a mission, Cass and Steph share a bed and a realization)
trigger warnings: mention of alcohol, clubs, vague trafficking ring plot line