𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍.

[֯ ⁎ 𓉸ྀི @doverots]

godhood is just like girlhood: a begging to be believed.

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

Heat permeates the walls around her, warming sigils that settled beneath dust, and Raven begins taking stock of her exhaustion.

Tea, perhaps, would remedy it.

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

#NowPlaying: Bones for the Crows, by Nickelback.

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

Some forms of exhaustion settle deeper than the body. They root themselves somewhere behind the eyes and wait.

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

The world cannot seem to afford itself silence.

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

“Certainty. I’m surprised you possess it.”

[𝗔𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗞𝗬. @WillOfAnarky]

"When one falls for the darkness' tricks, sure. But not me."

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

“Darkness so often believes itself enlightened.”

[𝗔𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗞𝗬. @WillOfAnarky]

@Writborne

"Whatever you've heard from Robin about me over the years, he's 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴. He and the people from Gotham have been turned against progress."

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

Some children inherit comfort. Others inherit wars already in progress, and burdens they were never meant to carry.

Still, she tried to make me gentle. Magic comes in many forms, but protection remains one of the oldest.

Happy Mother’s Day.

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

@BrutalProtector Her eyes narrowed. Finally, she looked at Jason.

“We have seconds.”

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

WHERE THE BROKEN WAKE.

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

@BrutalProtector “In this case? Someone who knew you would come angry and stay just long enough to bleed.”

The sigil welcomed the man’s blood and wreathed itself in vermilion. As Todd’s target cried out, clutching at his wound, an ethereal light began to emanate from beneath the man’s body. ——

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

Restless.

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

“You are interrogating bait.”

[𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍. @Writborne]

Her cloak stirred as she moved, though there was no wind, and she remained remarkably dry in spite of the surrounding element. Her gaze settled first on the man, trembling from the pain but wearing pride on his sleeve, and then on Jason, awash with anger. ——