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I drew happy Robin because I'm sad and he makes me happy.

I got tagged again by  _Dick_Grayson_  and by @Spoiler_Steph idk if I got your thing wrong it just ain't doing what it did for other.

There will, like last time, be a story after the tag because I know not many people care.

So rules of the tag are the title must be lit, you have to tag 15 people, you can't reply to comments and you must give 13 facts about yourself.

Let's go

1) I am currently 15.
2) Uhh queer
3) I am British and I do have a fairly posh accent even though I come from Manchester which is the exact opposite of posh.
4) my mum insisted that I should be Ali on all online profiles for safety reasons. I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THE DANGER OF HAVING MY FIRST NAME ON THE INTERNET IS. 
5) I will not read any fanfic that is a gender bend, X reader/oc or ships two real life people. Gender bend I just don't like, no shame to those who do, X reader/oc just doesn't appeal to me because I wanna read about the characters I love not a self insert, no offence to those who like it. Then there's shipping two real life people. I just feel uncomfortable because they're real people not characters. Again no offence to those who do like that sort of thing.
6) I got my prom dress a couple of weeks ago and I look like a lace goddess.
7) I am like Velma blind so my morning consists of desperately feeling around for my glasses.
8) I am a firm believer that KATYA SHOULD'VE WON ALL-STARS I'LL FIGHT ANYONE WHO SAYS OTHERWISE.
9) I have a Tumblr my-oc-sucks if you wanna check it out. Shameless self promo.
10) I have been working on an oc book for a little over a year but I'm too afraid to do real work on it because I really like my characters and don't want to ruin them.
11) I use Halloween decorations as normal bedroom decor.
12) Since I've already self promoted once, I'll do it again. My YouTube is ali is re odd don't think about it too much. Yes I know it's long but idc.
13) The only reason I thought I may have liked men was because I am obsessed with Dick Grayson and the Batfamily. Turns out I just had an unhealthy obsession with a character that happened to be male.

For the fun part I will tag:
Chemical_Yeemo_2166
keviaedwards
user37564683
the_cherrio
Xx_KawaiiHybrid_xX
bell832
StarRebel6
liseyB3
fanficwriterlotr
SociallyAwkward2All
AwesomePCGamer
Dennisuhh
_band_geek_01
ninibear1383
ireallyhate

Have fun

Here's a story after all that

M'gann was up late trying study but she couldn't concentrate on the words. Her mind craved sleep and had given up on being useful an hour back. She frowned and put her head on the desk. "What's got you down?" Robin asked, hopping on the breakfast bar. 

"Studying. How do humans do it?" she asked.

"With a lot of self hatred and fear for the future," he answered simply. She groaned and turned to look at him. "Well, how do you stay up long enough to do it?" 

"Depends when the test is," he said, getting down to get food. That was his original quest after all. "Mines a week from now but who knows when a mission will pop up and I'll have no time to revise!" Robin huffed, knowing that she wouldn't get any sleep. No sleep meant bad performance. At least that's what Batman said. He was a hypocrite though. "I could always make you the drink that keeps me awake for a couple of hours," Robin suggested. 

"I've tried coffee Robin." He smiled. 

"I wasn't thinking of coffee. I tell you what, you get comfy on the couch and I'll get you my drink," he bargained. M'gann gave him an odd look. "Why can't I see you make it?"

"Because it's a secret recipe. Also, if you knew then I can't trust you not to tell the others. Imagine Wally holding that power," he said, both of them shuddering at the thought. 

"Okay, you promise it'll work?" she asked. Robin crossed his heart,"

Cross my heart and hope to die, stick a needle in my eye."

"That's not how it goes."

"Not how the original goes. Mines more fun." She simply laughed him off and moved her stuff to the table.


Within a few minutes, Robin passed her a hot drink. "That test is next week you said?" he asked, looking at her work. "Yeah, why?"

"I just wanted to make sure." He waited until she drank the whole thing then grabbed a blanket. "What's this for?" M'gann asked.

"Look M'gann, you are a very smart person and I'm sure you'll ace this test but you won't if you stay up til God knows what hour studying. Trust me with this, I'm Batman's partner and I know juggling this can be hard. Hell I've been doing it for years and work still gets on top of me," Robin said. "What are you saying?"

"I'm saying what you drank was to help you sleep, rest easy. This one test doesn't define you, you define you. Plus, you're a hero, you could always collect bounties." M'gann giggled a little. It hadn't been what she had asked for but it was what she needed. Nobody wanted a grumpy Martian on their hands. "Thanks Robin. I'll repay the favor someday," she replied, starting to yawn. "Consider you getting some sleep a debt repaid."


After that night, M'gann made it her mission to stop Robin when he was over working himself. Luckily, she only had to wait for a day or two.


M'gann had been awoken at 3am by someone shouting in pain. She ran to where she heard the noise, turned all the lights on and found Robin clutching his foot on the couch. "What happend?"

"I tried to be discrete and not turn any lights on but I stubbed my freaking toe," he replied. M'gann chuckled a little then looked at the time then back at Robin. He had a laptop on the table with a report that was seemingly half done as well as two other windows of work. "What're doing?" she asked.

"I have a physics test tomorrow, a case report for Batman due in two hours ago and Flash just dumped his mission report on me for spell checking," Robin explained, already sounding tired. "Have you revised for the physics test?" M'gann asked, sitting next to him. He nodded. "Well there's one thing we can tick off," she said with a reassuring smile. Robin shrugged and got to typing. It didn't sit well with M'gann to just leave the young hero in the dark doing work. "Have you been to sleep yet?" she asked.

"I haven't slept in two days. Works been exhausting, not to mention other things," he said darkly. M'gann would've pressed further had it not been so late. "I'm sure Batman would understand if you haven't done the report."

"But he won't M'gann. I told him I had too much to do and he still gave it to me," he explained. She gave him a skeptical look. "Does he know you haven't slept in two days?" He laughed nervously, "Not technically." She rolled her eyes and saved what work he'd done. 

"You're going to bed."  She closed the computer, much to Robin's discontent and tried to pull him up. "M'gann please just let me finish my work. I'm thirteen and I can make my own decisions," he whined. 

"I know you are but sometimes you make bad ones and I'm not going to stand by watching you."
"You don't have to watch, you can go to bed. I need to finish this work," Robin insisted. She sighed and let go, thinking what to do.


As she did this, Robin opened the computer back up and worked. "I don't have school tomorrow so I'll do this work and you go to bed," M'gann announced. 

"I'm not being mean or anything but you're not the best at these sorts of things," Robin argued politely. "I'll just put that I took over in the margin. Now what's your report to Batman on?" Robin blushed for a moment. "What?"

"It's on...it's on how well I'm working with the team and I put some really dorky stuff in it that I would prefer you not to read," he explained. M'gann sighed with a smile. Typical of him. 

"Here's the deal, you go to sleep and I'll finish what you've wrote from my point of view. I promise not to tell another soul of what's on that document," she said. Robin held out his pinky. "Pinky promise?" She giggled, wrapping her pinky around his. 

"Pinky promise." 


M'gann sat down and pulled the computer out of his hands. Robin then took a blanket and fell asleep beside her. She grinned at him sleeping as it meant she did it. She got a bat to sleep! With no massive argument! Now that's an accomplishment. Not even Robin or Batman could get each other to do that. She began scrolling through what he'd already wrote and beamed at his praise for the team. He explained in detail how their personalities and mindsets helped him in the field. The only bad word he had to say was that he didn't spend enough time on the team and missed missions he would've loved. He hadn't finished his report but it was clear he loved the team. She then looked down to Robin, who was fast asleep and softly snoring. "We love you too Robin."


Bonus


Flash was later called out by the League when his documents came back as perfect. They never did that. He found himself writing up Robin's reports for the best part of a week as well as his own.

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