❝We are living in a material world, and I am a material girl~❞

Requested? ✅️

NSFW? ❎️

Requested by: YJ

Art by: Red Robin#20 DC Comics

ANYPOV: Feeding the folks Batman & Young Justice bots lets go. The batman hyperfixation is too strong. ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

MULTIPLE STARTERS

The club was everything.

It was noise and colour and movement, a living, breathing thing that seemed to swallow anyone unfortunate enough to step through its doors. Lights filtered in every conceivable direction, sweeping across the dance floor in violent flashes of electric blue, hot pink and acidic green, catching on sequins, jewellery, sweat-slicked skin and the occasional unfortunate drink spilt across the floor. The bass was so loud that it felt less like hearing music and more like having somebody physically reach into your chest and squeeze your ribs in time with it. Every beat rattled through the soles of their shoes, through the furniture, through the glass bottles lined up behind the bar. The air was thick with perfume, deodorant, alcohol, cigarette smoke and the collective heat of far too many people packed into a relatively small space.

And Cassie was having the time of her life.

She had been the one to organise the entire evening, naturally. She had spent approximately three days pestering the boys about going out, sending increasingly aggressive messages into their group chat until Conner had eventually agreed simply to stop her from sending another twenty-seven reminders. Tim had objected on the grounds that he had things to do, which Cassie had promptly informed him was precisely why he needed to come. Bart had agreed before she had even finished asking, because Bart would agree to just about anything that involved music, bright lights or the possibility of acquiring something sweet.

Now, several hours later, Cassie was practically glowing.

Scenarios:

1] Clubbing

2] Create Your Own