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We're All a Little Mad

Especially me.

I write fanfiction, mostly. Though I also draw sometimes. Well, I draw a lot but I hardly ever post anything.
I am in quite a few fandoms, but the focus on this one seems to be Batman and such related things. Though I am definitely a part of many fandoms. Manga, Anime, cartoons, books, movies... All sorts of mediums for all sorts of fangirl-food.

Note: I hope to make a kind of FAQ page, just to help you guys navigate. But for now, know that I do most of my pairing tags with their full first names (aside from Dick and Tim) in alphabetical order. And I'm trying to convert all of my fanfiction to one tag but it's taking a while, so for now if you want to browse that, visit my "fanfiction" tag.

Posts tagged AHA!

Jul 6 '12

heartslogos replied to your post: …???

I never got my membership card. Do I still need one as your waifu?

someone didn’t read the tags. o3o

But in all honestly

I’ll probably make you and Aibby cards.

They’ll say, like…

”____ gets first dibs on Avanalae in all respects.”

Or something like that. ;D

Jul 2 '12

AHA!

heartslogos:

Title: AHA!
Verse: Glasses
Pairing: Jason/Tim, AHA! (does that count? what even?)
Rating: PG13 
Dedication: To AHA! 8D
Snippet:
“At la~st, my love has come along-“

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Yes.

I admit it.

I asked for this.

And omg Hearts this is perfect.

ajfkldsgj;s

I wuv yoooooooou o3o~♥ ♥ ♥

May 31 '12
ailea:

heartslogos:

littlegreybook:

“We mistake sex for romance. Guys are taught that pushing a girl up against a wall is romance. Sex is easy; you can do it with anyone, yourself, with batteries. Romance is when someone you like walks into a room and they take your breath away. Romance is when two people are dancing and they fit together perfectly. Romance is when two people are walking next to each other and all of a sudden they find themselves holding hands, and they don’t know how that happened.”—John C. Moffi 

To my darling Ava, and Ailea <3
May we take a walk?



sdkjfsdkjvlksjd ;u;
*swoons* <333333

ailea:

heartslogos:

littlegreybook:

We mistake sex for romance. Guys are taught that pushing a girl up against a wall is romance. Sex is easy; you can do it with anyone, yourself, with batteries. Romance is when someone you like walks into a room and they take your breath away. Romance is when two people are dancing and they fit together perfectly. Romance is when two people are walking next to each other and all of a sudden they find themselves holding hands, and they don’t know how that happened.—John C. Moffi 

To my darling Ava, and Ailea <3

May we take a walk?

sdkjfsdkjvlksjd ;u;

*swoons* <333333

(Source: lovesmisery)

May 30 '12

ailea:

avanalae:

heartslogos:

avanalae:

It’s really cute how Hearts and Ailea are courting each other on my dash.

I feel kinda left out though. ;n;

Bathubbyyyy

Heartshubbyyy

abluubuuuuuuuuuuu

Left out?

Hardly, you are central to AHA!

How could you possibly be left out- let me attempt to correct this mistake on my behalf.

Ava- forgive my negligence. I did not mean to harm you so, but I have and must correct this.

Allow me to balm your slight with these words, meager offering as they are.

For you are just as important to me as Miss Ailea. And a braid cannot be truly a braid without a third. So we are the three trees, saplings, side by side as we are twined together by the gentle hands of time.

Allow me to express it in the words of another, who’s prose greatly exceeds my own-

“Come live with me, and be my love.”

To possibly cushion this slight against you, my dear Ava-

“Our two souls therefore, which are one, though I must go, endure not yet a breach, but an expansion, like gold to aery thinness beat…such wilt thou be to me, who must, like th’other foot, obliquely run; thy firmness makes my circle just, and makes me end where I begun.”

Though I am quite absent-minded in where I might parcel out my words, rest assured in the knowledge that regardless of wherever I might roam I shall always remember you and return.

For you are always within the recesses of my mind, carefully held and cherished- much like a fond image. I return to you, always, with loving eyes and depart so that I may return with more to report to you. And where ever I shall go- it is with me that I will always bring words of you. 

Please- feel no insult or injury at my unkind inattention. It was not my intent to do so.

I apologize, dear friend. And humbly ask for your forgiveness- and if that would not do, some way to win my way back into your affections.

Oh gosh. Hearts. HEARTS. *swoons* oh goodness. I feel like a Shakespearean woman, being courted with poetry and prose.

No true harm was done, dearest Hearts. For I am confident in my knowledge neither of you would purposely do something unkind to me. No slight was taken, though I admit to the desire of being a part of such heart-warming conversation.

And a braid cannot be truly a braid without a third. So we are the three trees, saplings, side by side as we are twined together by the gentle hands of time.

More beautiful words I could not have spoken myself. Such beauty I know I shall hold forever in my heart of hearts. My pained and lonely mind rebels at such a notion, unbelieving that such love and care could be felt for one like me.

The words you speak, by thy tongue or another, are strong - piercing and fruitful, convincing and inspiring hope that thy words be true. Your words here fill me with joy, with the peace that even if we were ever to part from each other, I would at least be remembered, perhaps until the end.

Know for sure that if something were to happen to either of you, know that I will always remember you. You, your words, and your actions. My love for you will persist. And perhaps if something would happen to me, then perhaps I may be comforted with the knowledge of my memory living on in a few persons’ hearts.

My dearest Hearts, part from me now with, if anything, the knowledge that I am happy. Your mere presence brings me glee, just like it does with our beloved Ailea. It is my greatest hope that neither of you would ever want to harm me purposefully, and so far I have nothing to fear.

So trust be, beloved friends, that you were forgiven even before it was asked.

Now you know how I feel Ava! Hearts wields quite the powerful blade when it comes to words. They are moving. And have the ability to make anyone swoon.

But she speaks the truth. You are very important. Don’t let your past shape you, darling. Whoever has hurt you is the lowest of the low. You deserve so much love and friendship and support.

I may not be able to weave words the way Miss Hearts is, but I can show you what I see.

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Oh Ai… That’s so beautiful.

I could go into this 5-page long artistic rant about them, but it’s a bit late at night for me to do a good job at it.

Man. I’ve never felt so loved and appreciated before I came to tumblr. You guys (well, most of you) haven’t even seen my face. And you’re just so-

So wonderful. ;u;

I love you both so much.

And all of my followers. I love you. Thank you for putting up with me and being so kind to me.

And to those I follow that have no idea that exist/aren’t following me, I love you too. Thank you.

*gives you all kisses*

May 30 '12

heartslogos:

avanalae:

It’s really cute how Hearts and Ailea are courting each other on my dash.

I feel kinda left out though. ;n;

Bathubbyyyy

Heartshubbyyy

abluubuuuuuuuuuuu

Left out?

Hardly, you are central to AHA!

How could you possibly be left out- let me attempt to correct this mistake on my behalf.

Ava- forgive my negligence. I did not mean to harm you so, but I have and must correct this.

Allow me to balm your slight with these words, meager offering as they are.

For you are just as important to me as Miss Ailea. And a braid cannot be truly a braid without a third. So we are the three trees, saplings, side by side as we are twined together by the gentle hands of time.

Allow me to express it in the words of another, who’s prose greatly exceeds my own-

“Come live with me, and be my love.”

To possibly cushion this slight against you, my dear Ava-

“Our two souls therefore, which are one, though I must go, endure not yet a breach, but an expansion, like gold to aery thinness beat…such wilt thou be to me, who must, like th’other foot, obliquely run; thy firmness makes my circle just, and makes me end where I begun.”

Though I am quite absent-minded in where I might parcel out my words, rest assured in the knowledge that regardless of wherever I might roam I shall always remember you and return.

For you are always within the recesses of my mind, carefully held and cherished- much like a fond image. I return to you, always, with loving eyes and depart so that I may return with more to report to you. And where ever I shall go- it is with me that I will always bring words of you. 

Please- feel no insult or injury at my unkind inattention. It was not my intent to do so.

I apologize, dear friend. And humbly ask for your forgiveness- and if that would not do, some way to win my way back into your affections.

Oh gosh. Hearts. HEARTS. *swoons* oh goodness. I feel like a Shakespearean woman, being courted with poetry and prose.

No true harm was done, dearest Hearts. For I am confident in my knowledge neither of you would purposely do something unkind to me. No slight was taken, though I admit to the desire of being a part of such heart-warming conversation.

And a braid cannot be truly a braid without a third. So we are the three trees, saplings, side by side as we are twined together by the gentle hands of time.

More beautiful words I could not have spoken myself. Such beauty I know I shall hold forever in my heart of hearts. My pained and lonely mind rebels at such a notion, unbelieving that such love and care could be felt for one like me.

The words you speak, by thy tongue or another, are strong - piercing and fruitful, convincing and inspiring hope that thy words be true. Your words here fill me with joy, with the peace that even if we were ever to part from each other, I would at least be remembered, perhaps until the end.

Know for sure that if something were to happen to either of you, know that I will always remember you. You, your words, and your actions. My love for you will persist. And perhaps if something would happen to me, then perhaps I may be comforted with the knowledge of my memory living on in a few persons’ hearts.

My dearest Hearts, part from me now with, if anything, the knowledge that I am happy. Your mere presence brings me glee, just like it does with our beloved Ailea. It is my greatest hope that neither of you would ever want to harm me purposefully, and so far I have nothing to fear.

So trust be, beloved friends, that you were forgiven even before it was asked.

May 30 '12

ailea:

avanalae:

It’s really cute how Hearts and Ailea are courting each other on my dash.

I feel kinda left out though. ;n;

Bathubbyyyy

Heartshubbyyy

abluubuuuuuuuuuuu

*was literally JUST about to send you an ask* XD

No no no don’t feel left out Ava darling! You are a vital part of my heart. And so, so very special. I want to curl up with you and Hearts under blankets and snuggle for hours. Seeing you on my dash brightens my day and I love talking to you.

The fact is, I want you both as main people in my life. I want to be close to you. I want to spend so much time with you and be the best I can to make you both happy. The colors I’m seeing now - they show me so many beautiful things. And they are because of you two.

Darling, lovely Robinwife, I apologize deeply for making you feel left out. Just know that was never my intention, I promise you. <3 *cuddles*

Suuuuure you were.

…I kid. I love you. ;3;

And oh gosh. ;u; I’m not sure I can woo you as well with poetic words as easily as Hearts does.

I enjoy our conversations so much. Speaking to you and knowing that I - of all people - could make you smile or laugh, or anything like, makes me feels so special. I don’t know how I could possibly be so important to you, but perhaps that’s just my past speaking. I’d give anything to be friends with you, Hearts, and everyone here on tumblr forever.

And goodness. I wish I could see what you were seeing. Maybe then I could better explain these feelings I have. Maybe I could understand your feelings better, even through this distance.

And I honestly was flattered whenever you mentioned me. And I enjoyed reading such excellent prose. u//v//u