𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣

Eternally reborn to start 𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙬.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙮𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚.
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⠀ Independent portrayal of Dick Grayson | Nightwing. Descriptive. Selective.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

We all need it, sometimes.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

Thanks, Clark. The brooding was forming an 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 thundercloud above my head.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

And you think your option will?

Taking them out is as much of a half-measure as trying to rehabilitate them. You’ll be confined to an endless crusade of blood and pain.

Sound familiar?

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

Still too jaded to see that this isn’t about following orders.

We’re not kids anymore, Jason. I handle things my way, Bruce handles things his way. But the 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 effects more than just a simple crime boss.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

And when has that 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 worked well, Jason?

It doesn’t hurt to just let someone help for once. This 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘦 act is tiresome.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

More blood won’t clean them up either. He 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 it.

But there’s always better ways of accomplishing things.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

He can’t.

They’re both too stubborn for it to end amicably.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

The ol’ Saturday night discourse, huh?

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

@INFOJACKED him skyward once more, athletic build contorting into a graceful double tucked flip.

“Got it!” He finishes the sentence, continuing to maneuver.

“Any crime nearby? It’s been pretty quiet tonight. I may just take you up on that 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙮 bit.”

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

@INFOJACKED “Fries!”

His response is strenuous; a whistling line from his escrima stick 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 in the direction of a nearby pole as his descent becomes ever closer to danger. However, the familiar fulcrum of momentum catches the acrobat at just the right moment, sending

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[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

“Home early?”

Allowing his weight to fall forward, the sound of rushing wind fills the comms as he plummets toward his next destination. Had he forgotten something? A movie night, maybe?

“Want anything on the way back? My treat, of course.”

[𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐀͟𝐂͟𝐋͟𝐄͟. @INFOJACKED]

“Check received, comms are working.”

Pausing in speech to take a much needed sip of lukewarm coffee, her lips also rise— an unseen warmth in expression.

“Get moving N and maaaybe we can even get you home early.”

[✘ 𝐏͟𝐔͟𝐍͟𝐂͟𝐇͟𝐋͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐄͟ ✘ @ENDSLAUGHS]

https://t.co/VSDyTkJS2f

[⋄ 𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 ⋄ @azarathdemoness]

https://t.co/D3r0XTecYU

[𝒦͟𝙾͟𝚁͟𝚈͟ ✴︎ @SUNLITSTRENGTH]

https://t.co/WlS0jI6MEd

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

He’s looking forward to it. It’s been awhile since they’ve had a chance to hang out.

In spite of the crime rate, the city’s real beautiful at night.

[⋄ 𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 ⋄ @azarathdemoness]

It’s a tried and true good time.

She’ll more than likely take him up on that soon. Although the Tower is home to her, staying in one place can be rather stifling.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

A good book and a nice cup of tea isn’t a bad time spent.

But, if she’s ever in Blüdhaven and looking for some time out, she’s got his number.

[⋄ 𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 ⋄ @azarathdemoness]

Sometimes, going out is tempting.

…But then she remembers the stares. Not everyone is so happy to have someone like her among them.

She’ll stay in with her books again.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

Where would he be without her, honestly.

“Comms check — listening out for an adorable puppy and a guide to prevent any further falls from dangerous heights.”

He stands from his current position, dark curls sifting in the night wind; a smile painting his mettle.

[𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐀͟𝐂͟𝐋͟𝐄͟. @INFOJACKED]

…𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧? A charming exaggeration.

Well— as long as he was able to pick himself back up and brush off his 𝙩𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚, she supposes she won’t worry.

She will absolutely be sticking on comms though, her direction seems 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙙 to prevent further falls.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

Him? Trouble? 𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧.

But, hypothetically, if he were to have been in any trouble, it would be because he took a bad 𝙩𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚.

He’s more than fine now though, especially knowing the great ORACLE is on comms.

[𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐀͟𝐂͟𝐋͟𝐄͟. @INFOJACKED]

…Ouch?
What sort of trouble have you gotten yourself into this time, Grayson?

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

City’s quiet. It’s a relief to see Blüdhaven 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 — at least for the time being.

He sits atop the city’s bank as the moon showers the streets in an angelic glow.

[𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙤𝙣 @Acrobird]

ouch.