A collection of NSFW BBRae drabbles.

A retelling of the movie Teen Titans Go vs Teen Titans, with more focus on Raven and more consistent characterization for both the OG and Go Titans. I own nothing.

The Teen Titans are throwing a Christmas party! This magical time of the year is in full swing at the home of the five young superheroes who are celebrating with plenty of laughs and memories to be made!

There's nothing great about Tuesdays. It's not like Monday, the start of the laborious work week, or anything like Wednesday's hump day motivation. It didn't cause a sense of relief like Thursday as Friday strolled around the corner, closing the door behind and ending the dismal business hours which brought in the freedom of the weekend with anxious satisfaction.

Raven's features softened. She read him, all his small tells, and felt her brows turn up. "I missed you." He was looking at her again. "That's all." "Beast Boy..." "A lot." - Communication can be a little harder in person than over video call. Takes place after the Brotherhood battle.

Mal straightened his tie, he looked down at his watch, he tapped his newly shined shoes. Here he was as spiffy as could be waiting for what seemed to be an impossible amount of time. God he hoped he didn't do anything stupid tonight. Please don't do anything stupid tonight.

Jericho was well known for his hair. It was a golden hue with soft curls shaping his face sweetly. It bounced when he skipped down the halls, and ruffled up when a strong breeze blew through it. Overall his hair was undeniably adorable and everyone had to play with it because who could resist?

It's Casual Tuesday for the Titans, which means they can their casual outfits. For Beast Boy, his casual outfit is no outfit at all, which naturally causes problems with one of his teammates, Raven. Based on Teen Titans Go and the episode, 'Titans Go Casual'. Warning: Nudity, but nothing sexual or explicit. Rated T.

One Shots independientes, dispersos y aleatorios, adyacentes del fic Ángel (No está actualizado). El título va, más que nada, porque son relatos desordenados que en algún momento encajarán en algún sitio. No contienen spoilers importantes, creo. El primero es un darkfic, procede con responsabilidad.

"To bee or not to bee, that is the question. Hello there my little worker bees, it's me The Hive and I'm here to dish all the dirt on the lives of Gotham's finest." Kory Anders is sent to live with her uncle in Gotham after being involved in a terrible incident. Her world is turned upside down when she befriends some of the richest families's in the world, children. (RS, BBR)

"Greetings friends!" Starfire exclaimed joyfully, "Jericho and I had just discovered the internet's televised culinary tutorials! And they were so very wonderful that we had decided to partake in the ritual of making the breakfast for everyone this glorious morning!"

Mal Duncan was a lot of things; a teleporter, a hero, a leader, a musician, a friend, and now apparently a mother. A single mother to be exact; just a lone parent to four superpowered teens and one baby.

Watching the curls bouncing on top of the smaller boy's head for a while, Bushido then turned his gaze to the garden walls breathing in the honey scented air, and feeling a wave of peacefulness take over his body.

Raven and Beast Boy may be enamoured with each other, but have never figured out each other's language and would rather wallow in denial. When Beast Boy might be called away for a lengthy mission, can their best friends help them figure out that they are in love with each other before he leaves? All the fluff and slightly songfic-y :)

Jericho wasn't used to all this new attention, and the mountains he left behind were calling his name.

Opening the container he dumped out the rest of the milk and pulled out his secret weapon. Soy Milk. Pouring the whole case of it into the once dairy carton he sneakily placed it back in the fridge. Giddy for tomorrow's tumultuous breakfast he made his escape.

The one thing Kid Flash wanted was a touch of softness to ease his troubled memories away, and on this snowy day maybe he would be able to find it. If he didn't then at least he could still watch Hot Spot go off about being second favorite again, and that guy seriously needed to learn how to chill.

On the surface, Robin appears to be a capable and controlled leader of his team. Under the surface, he is losing himself to dark thoughts and even darker urges. His restraint is crumbling. He wants who he wants and the end will ALWAYS justify the means. Not a "romance," but a dark obsession with a Raven. Let's watch it bloom. Twisted logic. Manipulation. Semi-slow burn. Mature.

Mommy made him beautiful, but daddy left him ugly.

The skies were strangely sunny for the first time in six years, as the galaxy's largest star shone through unfiltered, brightening everything it touched with a heavenly halo. No longer was it a dreary town littered with crime and despair, but instead glowing with new found life, as the winds blew past, untouched by sinful pollution.

At first everything was fine, or at least that's what Beast Boy kept telling himself as he scooped another spoonful of soy eggs into his mouth. From his view he watched his newest team member lean heavily against Robin, listening to the leader's every word while batting his girlish eyelashes.

A tuft of blond hair was poking out from beneath some scattered pillows, and the teleporter made his way over, only to lift up a cushion to find two darling green eyes innocently staring back at him.

Why he had to be the one chosen for the stake-out Speedy had no idea, but at least there were only fifty more minutes left before he reported back home. And his annoyingly sexy fish-boy promised him a special surprise if he made it through the whole night without complaints, so yeah this was going to be a breeze.

"You never had… ice cream ever?" Kid Flash asked, finally finding a voice albeit he sounded horrified. The green eyed boy nodded his head as he pulled at his clothing more, his cherub face now a perfect cherry red. The pressure around him made him feel like shrinking up right then and there to hide from the embarrassment. "Oh my God."

'No one will ever know about tonight,' He promised, 'No one.' Breathing heavily Wally was trapped in the memories, left forgotten in his room, as the light soon burned out letting darkness take over once again.