DreamingOfCuttlefish

As Gar and Raven entered the common room of the tower, nothing seemed out of order. Robin was gone, probably down in the gym doing his morning workout. Starfire sat at the bar, feeding Silkie some strange Tamaranian food that smelled of blueberries and feet. Cyborg was lounging on the couch, video game controller in hand. The two strolled towards the kitchen area, trying not to attract too much attention to themselves. “Morning lovebirds, sleep alright?” Cy chirped, smiling goofily. So much for discrete. Both of them blushed, though Raven’s hood hid most of her own from the metal man. Gar, however, was not so lucky, and he

Cloaks, or, the Reunification of Raven, pt 2 Oblivious to the chaos inside of Raven’s mind, Garfield sat beside her, trying intently to focus his energy. It seemed to work too, if only for a moment, before his train of thought was derailed by the same thing as always: her. She sat with him, eyes closed, softly muttering her mantra as she hovered above the rooftop. He opened one eye, glancing over to her. Trying to be discreet, he took her in with a thoroughness only someone with his abilities could. ‘And so much to take in,’ he thought to himself. His eyes traced up along her, blushing visibly as they did so. She truly was

Disclaimer: I in no way own anything to do with the Teen Titans or any characters, plot or elements therein. I own a vehicle, a large fluffy cat and some neato socks. I don’t own a team of superheroes. As the two sat atop the roof of Titans Tower, all was at peace. For once. Trigon had been defeated, the world had been saved for the immediate future, and the Titans were once again free to battle the average villains of Jump City. However, inside the mind of a particular empath, not all was as peaceful as it might seem. To the outside observer, Raven appeared completely relaxed. She levitated above the rooftop in her usual pose, mutter