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Jon grabbed Damian’s hand. Not in anyway but a way to let him know that he was there, he wasn’t alone. As long as Jon was around he wouldn’t be.

He didn’t say anything. He wasn’t sure what to say. He didn’t approve of how Damian lived on his world, of all the things he had done. Of all the
"Being Nightwing..to honor the brother I killed. To carry on his work, his legacy...But I don't come close."

Tugging off his gloves to look at rough, scarred hands, palms turned upwards.

"The blood on these hands....Was it righteous or an excuse..?"
November 12, 2025 at 5:58 PM
“Still 18.”

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?”
"Time... displaced?" he winced at his own words. That wasn't quite the right way to put it. "To oversimplify."

"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?"
“Hm?”

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?”
November 12, 2025 at 5:51 PM
“Are you sure?”

He’s just going to keep disregarding the sly comments. Jon got up and sat next to him. “If theres something going on, Dami.. you can tell me.”

Oops. Dami was reserved for his Damian. “Damian. I mean. No one is going to push you away here, you can talk to me. Whats going

The palms of his hand rose to his face, rubbing at tired eyes.

"....Forget it. Coming here was a mistake...There's nothing for me here."

𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦.
November 10, 2025 at 3:57 AM
“Hm?”

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?”
"Jon...? Jonathan Samuel Kent, is that you?"

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November 10, 2025 at 1:16 AM
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August 12, 2025 at 6:31 PM
“To be honest, I could have.”

He got up and sat beside Damian. “But I know something is going on here. I know you’re running from something. I’m trying to help you, Damian.”

He sighed. “If you don’t want to talk, I can walk you out. But its been more than a few hours now and this game

"Is that how you handle your criminals here? Or is it just because I look like someone you know?"

"A stupid mistake. You should have killed me.."
November 8, 2025 at 2:34 PM
“I’m not sure either.”

He shook his head, then gestured to the water and vegan fruit snacks he left on the nightstand for him. He had those for when his Damian would come over.

“But you… can stay here as long as you have to. Or want to. Just please promise me you won’t try fighting me

Moving to lie back down, his eyes darting towards the ceiling.

"I'm not here to destroy your world. Or even you.. I came looking for you." He spoke, his voice softening with brows furrowing.

"...I don't know why."
November 7, 2025 at 11:03 PM
“You’re in my bedroom. On my farm. Where my family lives. So I advise you to really consider your next move, Damian.”

Jon stayed seated, looking across the bedroom. “If you’re unhappy here, I can get you back to your home world. But I can’t have you here if all you plan on doing is

Jolting up from where he lie, breathing ragged where sweat glistened on his skin, he had been out the remainder of the day.

Dawn now approaching where the faint glow of the rising sun broke in through the window.

"Where—? Where ... am I???"
November 7, 2025 at 7:45 PM
Jon charged about fifty volts into his hand and grabbed Damian’s, locking their fingers and holding tightly. He held it for a only a few seconds, but just enough to knock him out.

“Look what you made me do, Damian.” He sighed, picking him up and throwing him over his shoulder. Darting up

Damian would crash their skulls together in a harsh headbutt, injuring himself in the process.

"Hit me like you mean it!!"
November 7, 2025 at 6:09 PM
Jon used restraint as well, simply just grabbing the guns and crushing them. Luckily for the crooks, they were smart enough to stand down after Superman and Mary Marvel embarrassed them.

“Good.” Jon let the dust fall from his hands, then turned to Mary and walked beside her. “Not bad.” He

( + ) abilities to get the job done.
November 7, 2025 at 4:43 PM
Jon frowned and ate the punch, but then shot his arm out toward Damian’s ribcage. He didn’t take pleasure in doing it, but if he wanted this to end he’d have to put Damian out of commission.

While doing that, he couldn’t help but wonder what he did wrong. He didn’t end up on Damian’s earth

Crazed by a bloodlust & yet ... He truly didn't wish to hurt him, but nor could he stop.

His body acting on instinct, it were as though he wanted this, & had every intention to lose.

Lunging at the other, he was quick to throw another punch.
November 7, 2025 at 4:34 PM
Jon stayed quiet and let Damian approach him, then tossed him aside as he got close.

“I’m giving you the opportunity to think, Damian. Whatever your goal is— to kill me, to harm me. It won’t work.”

He stood tall. This was hurting him. The sight of Damian on the floor was hurting him.

"Let your fists do the talking then—!"
November 7, 2025 at 3:46 AM
“I didn’t ask to be there, eith—“

But before he could finish Jon was socked across his face and for the first time in a really, really long time, Jon bled.

“Damian—“ He stood up from the ground. “I promise, you don’t want to do this.”

He frowned and put up his hands to create some

Tongue in cheek, he rolled a small capsule to his teeth, biting down on it.

𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭.

& That's where he'd dive in to throw the first punch.
November 6, 2025 at 8:58 PM
“You don’t need to be here, Damian.”

He stepped closer. He certainly wasn’t scared of the others fists. He had gone up against bigger and far more dangerous people. But it did sting that he did have to speak to Damian like this. Even though he was from somewhere else, he still looked like

"When I don't know a damn thing about you other than Superman got caught up in what he lost when Joker had you killed."

He hesitated, expression remaining stern with hands clenching tight into fists.

"And you -- overcomplicated everything."
November 6, 2025 at 5:25 PM
“Did you only come here to criticize? If thats the case you can take whatever interdimensional portal you came through and go right back through it.”

Jon snapped back. He took pride in what the heroes of his world have done. Comments like Damian’s could be taken… or shoved somewhere else.
"You're not my dad, don't start." Displeased crossed over his face, arms folding against his chest as he stood, looking over the other.

"For the most part, doesn't mean much. You guys still let criminals on the loose here.."
“Lets keep those types of comments to ourselves, Damian.”

He huffed. “Now what did you need? The geography of mine and your world are the same.”
November 6, 2025 at 4:27 AM
Duck.
November 6, 2025 at 3:32 AM
“Lets keep those types of comments to ourselves, Damian.”

He huffed. “Now what did you need? The geography of mine and your world are the same.”
"Tt...Figures you'd be late to show. You have any idea how long I've been trying to find you??"

"Coming to your broken world.."
“Here. Sorry.”

Jon flew down beside him. “Are you okay?”
November 6, 2025 at 3:16 AM
“Here. Sorry.”

Jon flew down beside him. “Are you okay?”
November 5, 2025 at 2:44 PM
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November 5, 2025 at 11:28 AM
“Nothing he doesn’t know already.”

He shrugged. “Just scary is all.”

He stayed quiet for a couple of seconds. “I’m sorry to throw all of this at you, Dick.”
"Alright," he gave Jon a look of fond exasperation. Oh, to be young.

"Then," he pulled a chair and sat down astride, leaning his forearm on top of the backrest, "what are you so worried about? What do you 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 want to tell him?"
“I want to. But you know how he gets sometimes with his pride and all.”

He spoke quietly. “I’m not doubting anyones capabilities and I trust him completely. But its not him I’m worried about.”

He speaks as if he hasn’t seem Damian accomplish damn near super human feats before. But the

November 5, 2025 at 2:43 PM
Jon zipped down from the sky into the scene of the crime. A bank robbery. Coincidentally, him and Mary had been in the same vicinity. Small crime compared to the rest of the threats they’ve both faced on their own, but he was still excited to work with her.

Walking into the bank, Jon walked

〝 Yeah? Let’s do this! 〞
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this.”
November 4, 2025 at 1:35 AM
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September 2, 2025 at 5:28 PM
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this.”
〝 Are you ready to team up, @superjustice.bsky.social? 〞
November 3, 2025 at 6:54 PM
I’ll wear his other one! We can be a team!

The Nightwings.
The Nightwing costume was too tight -- How does Dick wear this? I still can't get it off.

Therefore, the mantle is now mine.
October 27, 2025 at 6:32 PM