The members of the justice league were assembled around the large table. Batman was talking about something, though honestly, Superman wouldn’t have been able to repeat a word that he had said right now. He was distracted, confused, and distracted to be more specific. It was a rare occasion where almost everyone associated with the ( Read more... )

Wally reflects on his relationship with Bruce and the Batman. Some realizations come too late. Slash (implied). Death fic (twice).

I.  He Waits For Me

“I guess I'm just burnt out/ I really should slow down/ I'm perfectly fine but /I just need to lie down” Heart Attack in a Lay By- Porcupine Tree

Wallace West was not a great man. ( Read more... )

I.

::There’s blood on my hands. Emptiness in my mind. Don’t remember my name. Don’t recall who I am…:: Parasomnia, Riverside.

Bruce Wayne was bored. It didn’t matter that he had done this a million times, board meetings absolutely bored him. Listening to old wind bags prattling on about things he could care less about was ( Read more... )