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Donna: Dick, Kory is a queen.

Dick, lovingly: I know.

Donna: No, I mean she’s a literal queen.

Dawn: I agree. Kory is amazing.

Donna: You don’t understand. She’s an alien princess.

Rachel: She certainly is.

Donna: *Proceeds to spend three hours trying to get her point across and trying to explain Tamaranean monarchy to the team before giving up*

Kory: *horrified, with her palms still smoking* I’m sorry I almost killed you.

Dick: *heart eyes* That’s all right. I need to be more careful next time.

~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~

And all he had been trying to do was tickle her from behind as she prepared breakfast for them, Rachel and Gar.

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Listening to Dick and Kory argue for about the hundredth time on their road trip…

Gar: *drinking the Capri Sun that Kory stuffed in his sweater pocket* Are you picking up on the chemistry that’s going on?

Rachel: *rummaging through the backpack that Dick packed for her* It’s like they’re married.

Dick: *scoffs* @spaceprincessem What, you actually think we’re like some married couple? So maybe Rach and Gar kind of need parents right now. And maybe we’re “co-parenting” or whatever. But does that automatically make us marr–

Kory: Dick, who’re you talking to?

Dick: No one, Hone– Kory! I meant, Kory.