Damian

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[Damian @Batricide]

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❝ ĸιll нιм or I wιll.❞ᅠ

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[Djinnie ✦ Comms Open @AmeerAlJinn]

it is exhausting how this has been going on for 9 months and counting.

https://t.co/bjIEQqUm7r

[Damian @Batricide]

ummi laughed at me

[Damian @Batricide]

He laughs, letting his body sink into the bed. He shifts to get comfortable, smiling in spite of his best effort to contain it. "Am I interrupting?"

[𝐀𝐯𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐚 @RebornForADuty]

Ava twisted her body in an attempt to force him down onto the bed, wanting to be oh so close to him

"You are..."

[Damian @Batricide]

His brows furrow when she laughs.

Ra's Al Ghul. Batman. Superman.

No one in his world took disagreement well.

His frown deepens. How was he meant to explain that?

"It's.. nothing, mother. Just thinking, about fathers."

[THE 𝙁𝙊𝙊𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙃 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑. @unseentearz]

Talia looks at her son, letting out a soft laugh.

— Oh, my baby bird... yes, I have disagreed with your grandfather before. Many times, in fact. Why are you asking me this? Is there something bothering you, Damian?

[Damian @Batricide]

He glances off to the skyline. It was quiet, too quiet, he stands, his body angled away from his brother; his gaze looked almost solemn.

"How much did you see?"

[𝐉. 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐝 @redsrequiem]

“Patrol.” He answers plainly, now lowering himself to sit at the edge of the building, boots dangling over the edge with the occasional tap of his heels against the concrete surface. “I should be askin’ you beyond that, y’know. ‘Cause that didn’t look like plain thinkin’.”

[Damian @Batricide]

( He shifts, glancing to the entrance. When he spoke again, his voice was lowered. ) Was there ever a time where, you disagreed with grandfather?

[THE 𝙁𝙊𝙊𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙃 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑. @unseentearz]

— Of course, dear. What's on your mind?

[Damian @Batricide]

He clicks his tongue, glancing briefly to the city below. He breathes in, letting his wrist go and turning towards his brother. "Thinking."

He moves, drops to where his brother stands. "What are you doing out here?"

[𝐉. 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐝 @redsrequiem]

Well, the jig is up. It’s not like he was making much of an effort to remain undetected anyway.

“Who’s pretending?” Jason mocks, two steps carrying him out into the open. “I could’ve shoved you off if I really felt like it, D. The hell’re you doin’ up here?”

[Damian @Batricide]

Talk to me.

[LOOK OUT!! @SVPERG1RL]

Just one of those nights

[Damian @Batricide]

"You may as well stop pretending I do not know you are there"

[Damian @Batricide]

Rooftop.

He stands near the edge, hand wrapped around his wrist. His thumb presses against his pulse point, counting.

Too fast.

He inhales, sharp at first, but corrects it; slowing it down.

Again.

Inhale.

Exhale.

His grip tightens slightly when his heartbeat stutters.

[Damian @Batricide]

"No..."

He whispers under his breath.

He adjusts his stance, feet grounded and shoulders squared; his breathing evens out by force before it does by instinct.

A shift in the atmosphere. Someone was there.

"You know," he says, voice steady now, controlled.

[Damian @Batricide]

. . . Did something happen?

[LOOK OUT!! @SVPERG1RL]

Because I can't do anything right

[Damian @Batricide]

( He doesn't know what to say to this. )

Why would you say that?

[LOOK OUT!! @SVPERG1RL]

I am a nothingburger 😞

[Damian @Batricide]

Kara.

You're not a nothingburger.

[LOOK OUT!! @SVPERG1RL]

Hi Damian

[Damian @Batricide]

?

[LOOK OUT!! @SVPERG1RL]

I'm nothingburger🫩

[Damian @Batricide]

Mother, why...

[Damian @Batricide]

love is truly the death of duty.

[Wholesome Side of 𝕏 @itsme_urstruly]

Priorities

[Damian @Batricide]

Perched up on a gargoyle.

[ً @holyaches]

it does me no good; violence has changed me. my body has grown cold like the stripped fields; now there is only my mind， cautious and wary， with the sense it is being tested.