The sum of ourselves - DCU story, co-written with Té
Jan. 2nd, 2026 01:02 amThe sum of ourselves (468 words) by Petra, Teland
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: DCU (Comics), Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Roy Harper & Koriand'r & Jason Todd
Characters: Roy Harper, Koriand'r (DCU), Jason Todd
Additional Tags: Nostalgia, Crack, Pre-Crisis on Infinite Earths Canon
Summary:
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: DCU (Comics), Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Roy Harper & Koriand'r & Jason Todd
Characters: Roy Harper, Koriand'r (DCU), Jason Todd
Additional Tags: Nostalgia, Crack, Pre-Crisis on Infinite Earths Canon
Summary:
Red Hood and the Outlaws sit around chewing the fat after their first successful mission.
Poem: "Heartspur"
Jan. 1st, 2026 11:39 pmThis poem was written outside the regular prompt calls. It fills the "silver-tongued" square in my 5-1-25 card for the Colors Fest Bingo. This poem has been sponsored by a pool with
fuzzyred. It belongs to A Poesy of Obscure Sorrows series.
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The great callipgyian spheres - sonnet for minoanmiss
Jan. 2nd, 2026 12:05 amThere is no stagnation in the heavens;
They spin on, shedding their light, as we watch.
So too, below, change both kneads and leavens,
Now squashing flat, now lifting heart and crotch.
The dearest lover's touch, once memorized,
Arouses in absentia, but its shade
Can't match the novel zing of lust surprised.
The chaos factor that brings us arrayed
To catch new paramours, or woo the caught,
Is lightning flash astonishment that's chased
In renewed union and a clinch red-hot,
With new-found passion or love long-embraced.
So bring to bed good novelties and play,
That you may keep love fresh, as dawn starts day.
* * * * *
Many happy returns of the day, dear heart!
They spin on, shedding their light, as we watch.
So too, below, change both kneads and leavens,
Now squashing flat, now lifting heart and crotch.
The dearest lover's touch, once memorized,
Arouses in absentia, but its shade
Can't match the novel zing of lust surprised.
The chaos factor that brings us arrayed
To catch new paramours, or woo the caught,
Is lightning flash astonishment that's chased
In renewed union and a clinch red-hot,
With new-found passion or love long-embraced.
So bring to bed good novelties and play,
That you may keep love fresh, as dawn starts day.
* * * * *
Many happy returns of the day, dear heart!
No Reason 21/23
Jan. 2nd, 2026 05:01 am
Thorn: You can stop any time you need. I know it’s . . . “icky.”
Leif: That is not a problem.
That just means . . . when Manager Ludolf asks me about what we did today . . .
. . . I can describe this until he says “stop, that’s icky, I don’t want to hear it.”
Róta: Right back to work with you, pal. Ludolf can’t debrief tonight.
Leif: Why not?
Róta: It’s icky and you don’t want to hear it.
