he's not been able to touch
anything since coming down ,
but he has to at least try — oh !
small hands fall on other's arm ,
relieved that he can at least try
to do / something / !
“ please don't try to get up yet „
not a lot came to mind when he
heard something about earning
his wings . something about
helping others , perhaps ? or
getting to say goodbye to his
loved ones like it happened in
some book he read once with
his mom . . .
whatever it was , it certainly
wasn't this
@MORlENDUMEST
Fleeting time . . The sound of a neighboring couple next to his own room arguing of something he paid no mind too for the pain shooting through his body was far to great to pay attention to anything else , having fled to a run down hotel in the seedy
whatever happens , he's got to
help out . somehow . someway
if only the person crawling in his
direction wasn't so . . .
no . it's okay . he's robin , he's got
this ! just . . um . . .
“ h-hey , uh . . can you — can you
see me ? „ is all he can come up
with , hands hovering
okay , cool !
cool , cool , cool
if the clown couldn't see him then
it's okay , right ?
he's supposed to earn his wings
somehow , and luckily that
« somehow » does not involve
the joker !
thank god !
haha !
phew ! ! !
dodged a bullet , oof !
slowly , as if still scared the
slightest movement will alert
the clown of his presence , he
leaves out a breath
“ he didn't see me , right . . ? „
it comes out as a murmur , voice
as low and quiet as possible . “ i
mean , he probably felt it , but he
totally didn't see me „
The Joker froze mid-step, an odd feeling coming over him. Cold. He gave a roll of his shoulders and turned around to see what - or who—
Oh.
The clown can't be sure what he's seeing is real, he never can, but this in specific!! Raising an eyebrow.
“Ha.
Aha- okayyy....”
+
“ what the - - „
hand coming up to rub on his
forehead after he walked straight
into @TH3M4ESTR0's back
oh . oh no . . . better stay still and
keep quiet , surely the clown can't
see him . . .
this sucks . god . this ! sucks !
as he's kicking proverbial rocks
( because apparently he can't even
blow a single leaf , which ? ? what
the heck , god ? ) , huffing and
puffing his frustration out , his
stays down . no need to watch his
footing when he passes through
everyt —
this sucks . god . this ! sucks !
as he's kicking proverbial rocks
( because apparently he can't even
blow a single leaf , which ? ? what
the heck , god ? ) , huffing and
puffing his frustration out , his
stays down . no need to watch his
footing when he passes through
everyt —
- ghostly remains of jason todd
- working his darndest to earn his wings
- only selective people get to see his ghost :)
more to be added later, consider this a work in progress