*squee!* I continue to adore this fic/verse. And I continue to worship the family vibe that everyone in this fic gives off.
Lian had him tied up in winter ribbon to a chair. *g* I LOVE this image. And I love that Kon is so willing to go along with it.
The Tim and Mia convo was cute.
Kon tilted his head at her, then nodded. "It'd kind of suck if his best friend and his... boyfriend? partner? whatever, couldn't get along... and you're pretty cool yourself--from, you know, what little I got to see of you before things went to hell. I think this'll work."
Awww.
She smiled. "In our business? Where partners get fired, quit, or just...stop?" She paused there at the foot of the stairs to see if he understood her.
*snicker.*
"Yeah, sometimes I have more than the ones on my arrows." She nodded to him approvingly before she turned to race up the steps, not wanting Tim to question why she had stopped to talk to Kon. Oh, Mia! I love the Mia in this story so very much, which I've said before, but just want to reiterate. She's so very human, in all of her strength/vulnerability/loyalty/stubbornness. She's an utterly wonderful friend to Timmy, and one he absolutely needs.
"I swear, short pants, I'm going to start wearing blue and black if you don't knock this off..."
*contemplates* It does seem rather unfair that we've seen Dick in Roy's colors in canon, but we've never been treated to the opposite. Unless I'm repressing yet another bad fashion choice.
"Thank you." She dimpled up at him, then sat still for his brushing, her eyes inspecting her daddy one good time. She was quite satisfied that this time everything was going right, and her daddy really was happy. Awww. *hugs Lian and kicks Dick HARD for ever making this child know at this young age the possible alternative outcomes.*
He looked every inch the privileged young man he'd been born, even in the relatively casual dress clothing he'd matched Kon with--distracting as it was to see Kon in dress clothes. All the better to strip him of later. . .
Tim rolled his eyes and stepped out. His eyes caught motion and he turned, "Wow, Mia!" "Damn, girl," from Kon, after a quick check of the hall. *chuckle.* Still platonic, I see?
Kyle wanted to head into the city to do some shopping, given that he owed everyone presents--the adults protested, but he just shook his head at them--and Connor wasn't about to be left behind, given how little time they had. Aw, Kyle
I adored the normalness of them going to the movies, by the way.
Later, when it all had quieted, Leslie hugged the small eggplant-colored plushie tight, and thought of the vibrant girl in happier settings, blessing Alfred for the gift. Aww. This is very, very sweet.
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Date: 2006-11-22 05:44 am (UTC)Lian had him tied up in winter ribbon to a chair.
*g* I LOVE this image. And I love that Kon is so willing to go along with it.
The Tim and Mia convo was cute.
Kon tilted his head at her, then nodded. "It'd kind of suck if his best friend and his... boyfriend? partner? whatever, couldn't get along... and you're pretty cool yourself--from, you know, what little I got to see of you before things went to hell. I think this'll work."
Awww.
She smiled. "In our business? Where partners get fired, quit, or just...stop?" She paused there at the foot of the stairs to see if he understood her.
*snicker.*
"Yeah, sometimes I have more than the ones on my arrows." She nodded to him approvingly before she turned to race up the steps, not wanting Tim to question why she had stopped to talk to Kon.
Oh, Mia! I love the Mia in this story so very much, which I've said before, but just want to reiterate. She's so very human, in all of her strength/vulnerability/loyalty/stubbornness. She's an utterly wonderful friend to Timmy, and one he absolutely needs.
"I swear, short pants, I'm going to start wearing blue and black if you don't knock this off..."
*contemplates* It does seem rather unfair that we've seen Dick in Roy's colors in canon, but we've never been treated to the opposite. Unless I'm repressing yet another bad fashion choice.
"Thank you." She dimpled up at him, then sat still for his brushing, her eyes inspecting her daddy one good time. She was quite satisfied that this time everything was going right, and her daddy really was happy.
Awww. *hugs Lian and kicks Dick HARD for ever making this child know at this young age the possible alternative outcomes.*
He looked every inch the privileged young man he'd been born, even in the relatively casual dress clothing he'd matched Kon with--distracting as it was to see Kon in dress clothes.
All the better to strip him of later. . .
Tim rolled his eyes and stepped out. His eyes caught motion and he turned, "Wow, Mia!"
"Damn, girl," from Kon, after a quick check of the hall.
*chuckle.* Still platonic, I see?
Kyle wanted to head into the city to do some shopping, given that he owed everyone presents--the adults protested, but he just shook his head at them--and Connor wasn't about to be left behind, given how little time they had.
Aw, Kyle
I adored the normalness of them going to the movies, by the way.
Later, when it all had quieted, Leslie hugged the small eggplant-colored plushie tight, and thought of the vibrant girl in happier settings, blessing Alfred for the gift.
Aww. This is very, very sweet.