hi :)

Mostly for my own sanity, I figure it's time I made one of these :)

Hi, welcome, my name is Warrior and I go by she/her pronouns. I'm a huge Marvel & DC comics fan :)

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#warrior's thoughts

this is any post that I create, it's just a way for me to separate my original content from stuff I reblog

#warrior draws

my art :) primarily digital but I'll probably get some traditional on here at some point

#warrior writes

my writing! mostly snippets from fics I haven't written yet, but sometimes it'll be excerpts from fics I'm working on :)

The really delightful thing about this fic is that Natasha thinks that she knows everything and she's keeping Bruce in the dark but she's so painfully wrong lol.

"Natasha hadn’t noticed any change in his behavior since her arrival, nothing major like a breakup would cause, but it was possible Bruce thought she didn’t know. After all, Alfred had been the one to tell her, not Bruce. An oversight on his part, really. There was very little she either didn’t know or couldn’t find out if given some time." like girl that's because he's acting just as much as you are!! This is so overconfident for someone who doesn't even know her fiancé is Batman!

And then there's Bruce, who knows that he doesn't know everything and it is distressing!! He wants answers but he just straight up doesn't know, and worse, he doesn't know how much he doesn't know. He knows more than Natasha thinks he does, but he doesn't know the full extent of what she's doing. He doesn't know how many layers there are at play here, he doesn't know how much of what he knows is what she wants him to think, and he doesn't know what information to trust. Yes, Talia told him some things, but she's still Talia. He loves her but he really can't trust everything she says.

Natasha's confidence in herself and her training is going to betray her, and Bruce's overthinking and caution are slowing him down. The only reason he can't figure out her angle is because he has a billion other things on his plate and is stressed out of his mind. The only reason she hasn't figured out the Batman thing yet is that she doesn't care. If she decided to, she could figure it out without much effort. If he thought it was the right move, he could tell her immediately that he knows why she's there. But both of them have such skewed priorities that they're not going to.

Instead of answering aloud, Natasha turned her head and pulled him down so she could reach his lips. That was the issue with one’s partner being seven inches taller than them - it made kissing difficult. Regardless, it had the intended effect, and she was distantly aware of flashing lights and ever-louder cheers from below. When she let go and let him step back, she could see a smudge of red left on his lips

excerpt from that batwidow fic I'm doing

A little over 9k into Natasha's POV in the history crime and suddenly realizing that this is in fact going to be a slow burn. Like yeah they just kissed but it was solely for public perception. She's still plotting to kill him. He still absolutely does not trust her. But she's been yapping for 9k words somehow (he's only at 4.6k but that's because this started as a Natasha-centric fic until I needed some context from Bruce's side of things)

Despite saying "blenderize it" to the concept of history initially, I find myself looking up the most random things for the crime against history.

Like sure, the fashion, that makes sense, but explain why I'm googling "when was color photography invented" and "long distance phone calls" (and then plot twist not actually having the long distance phone call in the plot because I scrapped the idea I had for it)

“I don’t want any of your shit,” Jason yelled, “I hate you.”

Bruce did a double take to the hoody, then asked, “You figured it out,” gently. When he moved to get up on his feet, Jason took a step backward, so Bruce froze and gave Jason a helpless look.

“What, did you think I was too stupid,” Jason asked, scrubbing at his eyes again because they wouldn’t stop. Of course Bruce had been lying about thinking Jason was smart, too. Of course he was.

Why else would he have brought Jason into his house, if he honestly thought he was smart enough to figure out he was Batman?

“No-“ Bruce started, but Jason cut him off.

“I trusted you,” he cried, stepping back and slamming his bedroom door closed again, right in Bruce’s stupid face, before he collapsed down with his back up against it and buried his face into his knees.

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soooooo I finally got around to doing fanart for one of my favorite scenes in one of my favorite fics! This is from chapter 53 of Reclaiming Innocence by @cdelphiki, and quite honestly I could not be happier with how it turned out! Probably should have reread and looked for descriptions of the room, but whatever, I like the color scheme I landed on.

Trying to build character playlists for tangled threads and yeah, I might be a bit overly ambitious, but I'm doing my best here <3

People I have a playlist for (pretty happy with, will add more if I feel like it but would be fine leaving it like this): Tim Drake, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd

People I have a playlist for (unfinished, there are a few songs but I think it could be better): Bruce Wayne, Stephanie Brown, Dinah Lance, Natasha Romanov, Nadia Van Dyne, Barbara Gordon, Cassandra Cain, Mia Dearden

People I don't have a playlist: literally everyone else

Me writing my latest WIP: I hope people pick up on who these OCs are supposed to parallel :/

The OC: literally named Connell Clark