[ #DCRP An independent AU portrayal of DCeased Batman Damian Wayne. 20+ mun, penned and loved by 𝙳𝚎𝚎! ]
"To the questions, I mean," he adds when he sits down, "my father—the one here—ran tests on me. It shouldn't affect anything. Alternate Earth."
He brought Damian to the nearest bench. “I have a lot of questions.”
Goodness, if Damian’s Batman that means something happened to Bruce. He needs to know everything. “Are you able to tell me anything at all?”
"I—" how old? He laughed at the question. "I remember being twenty, then things happened and... I don't exactly remember how long it has been, but— How old are you?"
"To the questions, I mean," he adds when he sits down, "my father—the one here—ran tests on me. It shouldn't affect anything. Alternate Earth."
"I—" how old? He laughed at the question. "I remember being twenty, then things happened and... I don't exactly remember how long it has been, but— How old are you?"
Jon turned around. “Damian?” He got out of his seat, “What happened?”
He reached to touch his friends arms. “Damian, how did you—? How old are you?”
"I—" how old? He laughed at the question. "I remember being twenty, then things happened and... I don't exactly remember how long it has been, but— How old are you?"
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The question made him pause. ]
I wasn't there when it happened. When you— When he—
[ Then, he stood there weeping like the boy who lost everything a lifetime ago. ] —
[ It wouldn’t matter how big any of his siblings got, this was still Dami, just.. a lot sadder.
Dick brought a crooked grin to his face, pulling back just enough to look at him ]
Things have been okay, nobody’s d—
Everyone’s okay. Tim might be a little less? ,
[ Hugging back, a little tighter than he expected himself to. There was joy. Relief. A weird bittersweet feeling. ]
Hello, Richard. Have you been well?
The question made him pause. ]
I wasn't there when it happened. When you— When he—
[ Then, he stood there weeping like the boy who lost everything a lifetime ago. ] —
[ Hugging back, a little tighter than he expected himself to. There was joy. Relief. A weird bittersweet feeling. ]
Hello, Richard. Have you been well?
[ Immediate IMMEDIATE octopus hug. How long has he gone without one—? ]
I've been told that the difference between me and young Damian is a little... jarring, for lack of better words.
[ Hugging back, a little tighter than he expected himself to. There was joy. Relief. A weird bittersweet feeling. ]
Hello, Richard. Have you been well?
I've been told that the difference between me and young Damian is a little... jarring, for lack of better words.
I really want to hug you, now, Dames
It doesn't matter. I'm just glad I get to see you again. I fear that I was starting to forget your face.
I've been told that the difference between me and young Damian is a little... jarring, for lack of better words.
It doesn't matter. I'm just glad I get to see you again. I fear that I was starting to forget your face.
I'm glad.
It doesn't matter. I'm just glad I get to see you again. I fear that I was starting to forget your face.
I'm glad.
It's... Heh.
I'm glad.
It's... Heh.
It's... Heh.
Oolong tea. Three minutes steeping time?
Do you 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 how to make tea properly?
Do you 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 how to make tea properly?
I'll go put the kettle on while you work on our report.
Nevermind. I'll save the questions for later.
Do you 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 how to make tea properly?
Nevermind. I'll save the questions for later.
Nevermind. I'll save the questions for later.