@Neat_kitty Right! I, personally, really like size differences so sometimes my bias sneaks up in my drawings 😔
I also HC that the Kryptonian are bigger than the average person. Which isn’t seen until they hit their first growth sprout
It was unfair how sweet they were to him. Dick spoke softer than the compressors while never breaking eye contact. His eyes wide and unwavering as he stared at Jon’s stuttering. He only blinked when he seemed satisfied with whatever conclusion he drawn.
It was unfair how sweet they were to him. Dick spoke softer than the compressors while never breaking eye contact. His eyes wide and unwavering as he stared at Jon’s stuttering. He only blinked when he seemed satisfied with whatever conclusion he drawn.
[ #jondami x secret identities part 2 ]
The hospitals in Gotham smells like ammonia and cake, whereas Damian was stale. The slow exhaust of the compressor fell at least three beat behind the monotone beeps of the monitors.
Jon only needed Damian’s heartbeat to be calm.
When the lights suddenly flickered, Bruce was gone and Jon finally let out his breath.
The next pair was difficult in the way that Jon never seen them quiet. Nightwing and the older Robin, later introduced as Dick and Tim, actually talked to Jon.
The only shameless thing he allows himself is to place his head down. Jon brings Damian’s limp hand on top of his head. With his eyes close, Jon waits for any sort of response. What comes is a thumb brushing his forehead and a weak,” Jon?”
When the coast was clear, Jon pulled his chair closer to Damian’s bed. He’s been trying to convince himself to actually lay down with him. What stopped him was that he already took so much from Damian: his health, his breath, and his name.