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REBLOG 13:41pm 18

lian-harper:

ohconair:

He mock-pinched Lian’s cheek with the knuckles on his right hand. “Just one day. I promise. And then we can donate it to the Sally Ann.”

Lian’s little cheek wriggled slightly and she sighed. “One day” she said. Maybe she could try and be smart and wear it on a half day. No one could bug her about it. “Oh oh, Dad? What song are we gonna rock out to?”

The car stereo had a line in port and a permanently attached cable. “Here, you pick,” he told her, pulling his uPhone from his pocket. “Anything you want.”

tags: #lianharper
REBLOG 13:39pm 23

renaroo:

Jade Nguyen — Cheshire

"I look at him and see my one moment of weakness and swear that that will never happen again. But then I look at him and think of Lian. And I see the happiness that that one moment has brought me.”
— Cheshire, Nightwing: Old Friends, New Enemies

REBLOG 20:26pm 18

lian-harper:

ohconair:

"Tell you what. We’ll get some plain tees and order some iron-on patches on the internet if we can’t get any shirts. But you won’t be able to wear them to school. Those snooty…people won’t like it."

"Aaaaaaw" Lian grumbled. Well she could wear it on the weekends and after school. That was the fun part. Still, wearing that stuff rocked and her Dad’s drum skills were top notch still. "Okay. I can do that. I don’t have to wear the dress to school, do I? Cause I don’t wanna. "

He mock-pinched Lian’s cheek with the knuckles on his right hand. “Just one day. I promise. And then we can donate it to the Sally Ann.”

tags: #lianharper
REBLOG 19:55pm 18

lian-harper:

ohconair:

"Dresses are weird," Roy agreed. "But I didn’t have to wear any. When I was a kid, boys weren’t allowed to wear dresses or we’d get teased. I never wanted to though. I was happiest in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt of some rock band."

"So lucky" she insisted. "I want to wear stuff like that. Do you still have band T-shirts in my size?" she asked. Maybe Roy still had some merch from his old band.

"Tell you what. We’ll get some plain tees and order some iron-on patches on the internet if we can’t get any shirts. But you won’t be able to wear them to school. Those snooty…people won’t like it."

tags: #lianharper

franklyrebecca:

just a few of the many reasons why I’m excited for when the tumblr generation becomes parents

REBLOG 22:16pm 18

lian-harper:

ohconair:

"Oh, right," he said, putting the little girl gently down in front of the truck. "And I think you might have to grow some longer legs so you can push on the pedals and see over the wheel at the same time."

Roy opened up the passenger door. He’d personally disabled the passenger airbag in the truck just so his daughter could ride shotgun with him. The only other person inclined to ride shotgun with him was Kori and she could get hit by a Mack truck without injury.

"Well, I guess we can go get Transformers after," the doting Dad conceded. "But you have to promise you’ll try on a couple dresses so we can get a nice one for picture day. Then I promise, no dresses ‘til Christmastime."

"Maybe it’ll be like Indiana Jones! I’ll wear books on the end of my feet and drive around and be chased by mobsters!" Someone had been going through Dad’s DVD stash lately.

She was all belted up and ready to go. Still, the prospect of wearing a belt wasn’t too exciting. “Okay I guess” she sighed. “But dresses are weird, you know? You never had to wear any, did you?”

"Dresses are weird," Roy agreed. "But I didn’t have to wear any. When I was a kid, boys weren’t allowed to wear dresses or we’d get teased. I never wanted to though. I was happiest in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt of some rock band."

tags: #lianharper
REBLOG 21:58pm 18

lian-harper:

ohconair:

"Why’s it always got to be my job?" he whined, putting on a mock pout for his daughter’s benefit.

He sighed. Always with the toys. Now he was coming to understand that cartoons were sponsored by toy companies just looking to hock their crap at kids like his daughter and make it look more exciting than a pile of boring plastic.

"Maybe," he said noncommittally. "But you have to be good and try on the clothes, even a dress without complaining, and help me pick out the stuff your teacher put on the list of supplies for class."

"Cause I don’t have a license, silly" Lian giggled. Maybe when she was older, she could drive her Dad around. For the time being though, it’d just be her bike skills and Roy was clearly not big enough for that.

"But Daaaaaad" she groaned. Dresses? Really? It felt weird. She didn’t like the wind that high up. She couldn’t run around without the dress getting snagged on something. She pouted, shifting her weight around before sighing.

"Can it be Transformer toys? Please? I’ll be really really good. I promise. I’ll…" She felt sick to her very core. "I’ll even try on a dress."

"Oh, right," he said, putting the little girl gently down in front of the truck. "And I think you might have to grow some longer legs so you can push on the pedals and see over the wheel at the same time."

Roy opened up the passenger door. He’d personally disabled the passenger airbag in the truck just so his daughter could ride shotgun with him. The only other person inclined to ride shotgun with him was Kori and she could get hit by a Mack truck without injury.

"Well, I guess we can go get Transformers after," the doting Dad conceded. "But you have to promise you’ll try on a couple dresses so we can get a nice one for picture day. Then I promise, no dresses ‘til Christmastime."

tags: #lianharper
REBLOG 21:37pm 18

lian-harper:

ohconair:

"That’s my girl." Roy wasn’t a great fan of pink and had been sort of relieved that his daughter loathed the color. And then he’d feel a little guilty because he really didn’t know how to teach Lian the girly things.

He picked her up and tossed her carelessly over his shoulder. “You call shotgun? You mean you’re not gonna drive?”

Lian couldn’t help but laugh. She knew some girls asked why she didn’t wear much pink. She looked good in anything and in any color in her opinion. Besides, red was an awesome color. Green too.

"No silly, that’s your job" she laughed. She let out a whoop of joy as she was slung over her Dad’s shoulder. Her ponytail batted Roy’s face before flopping out of the way. "Can we get toys while we’re out? Please Daddy?"

"Why’s it always got to be my job?" he whined, putting on a mock pout for his daughter’s benefit.

He sighed. Always with the toys. Now he was coming to understand that cartoons were sponsored by toy companies just looking to hock their crap at kids like his daughter and make it look more exciting than a pile of boring plastic.

"Maybe," he said noncommittally. "But you have to be good and try on the clothes, even a dress without complaining, and help me pick out the stuff your teacher put on the list of supplies for class."

tags: #lianharper
REBLOG 21:21pm 18

lian-harper:

ohconair:

"You can wear some red. But don’t you want to change it up a little? Some nice green, a little blue, maybe some pink? And we should probably find a dress for picture day, too."

"We’re taking the truck. Too much stuff to carry home on the bike. Maybe we can go to J-Mart and get everything in one place. And if you’re really, really good? We can go have cheesy fries at the Gotham Fries in the mall."

"Maybe some green and blue. But pink? No way! I look really good anyways. Aunt Dinah says I look really nice and pretty."

"Ooooh! Can we? Please? I want them extra cheesy! And I call shotgun!"

"That’s my girl." Roy wasn’t a great fan of pink and had been sort of relieved that his daughter loathed the color. And then he’d feel a little guilty because he really didn’t know how to teach Lian the girly things.

He picked her up and tossed her carelessly over his shoulder. “You call shotgun? You mean you’re not gonna drive?”

tags: #lianharper
REBLOG 21:07pm 18

lian-harper:

ohconair:

"Lian! Come on. S’time to go. Unless you want me to bring you green pants and orange t-shirts to wear to school this year."

"Eeeew! No way! Orange and green are yucky together. Can’t I wear red? Like loads of red? OH and what are we taking?"

"You can wear some red. But don’t you want to change it up a little? Some nice green, a little blue, maybe some pink? And we should probably find a dress for picture day, too."

"We’re taking the truck. Too much stuff to carry home on the bike. Maybe we can go to J-Mart and get everything in one place. And if you’re really, really good? We can go have cheesy fries at the Gotham Fries in the mall."

tags: #lianharper