First request fill for Novadiscord
I suppose I should have waited till I got all three of them done before posting, but I didn't feel like it.
Dick/Tim Dimensional Travel
Tim sipped his coffee as he sighed softly and slumped on the bench he sat on. The morning had been hell at Wayne Enterprises and the afternoon only promised to be worse. Tim had only just managed to sneak out to his favorite coffee house for a quick break, his cell phone though kept buzzing with what he only imagined were messages calling him back. His shoulders sagged as his hand reluctantly went to his phone to see who was demanding to see him first, but stopped as a too familiar figure walking toward him through the crowd on the street.
Tim frowned as Dick Grayson walked toward him. Why was Dick here? Wasn't he suppose to be working in the cave today? Tim stood up and Dick sped up his steps by just a fraction. Tim's eyes narrowed . . there was nothing different about Dick, he wore faded worn jeans, a T-shirt, and a beat up brown leather jacket, nothing different. Why then was a familiar warmth filling him up? Why did his hand twitch in some unknown excitement?
It was him. The other Dick, from the dimension that Tim had found himself trapped in. He didn't know how he knew this. There wasn't anything to show this wasn't the Dick Grayson he knew for years. He just knew. Dick stopped in front of Tim and he looked up at the taller man, “Dick?”
Dick wrapped an arm around Tim's waist pulling him flush against him as he tangled his other hand in Tim's hair and claimed his kiss from Tim. He poured all of his love, all of his longing, all of his desperate pent up feelings into that kiss. How Dick came to be here didn't matter anymore, just the fact he was here Tim thought as he returned the kiss.
“I found you,” Dick whispered against Tim's lips before kissing him again.
Dick/Tim Dimensional Travel
Tim sipped his coffee as he sighed softly and slumped on the bench he sat on. The morning had been hell at Wayne Enterprises and the afternoon only promised to be worse. Tim had only just managed to sneak out to his favorite coffee house for a quick break, his cell phone though kept buzzing with what he only imagined were messages calling him back. His shoulders sagged as his hand reluctantly went to his phone to see who was demanding to see him first, but stopped as a too familiar figure walking toward him through the crowd on the street.
Tim frowned as Dick Grayson walked toward him. Why was Dick here? Wasn't he suppose to be working in the cave today? Tim stood up and Dick sped up his steps by just a fraction. Tim's eyes narrowed . . there was nothing different about Dick, he wore faded worn jeans, a T-shirt, and a beat up brown leather jacket, nothing different. Why then was a familiar warmth filling him up? Why did his hand twitch in some unknown excitement?
It was him. The other Dick, from the dimension that Tim had found himself trapped in. He didn't know how he knew this. There wasn't anything to show this wasn't the Dick Grayson he knew for years. He just knew. Dick stopped in front of Tim and he looked up at the taller man, “Dick?”
Dick wrapped an arm around Tim's waist pulling him flush against him as he tangled his other hand in Tim's hair and claimed his kiss from Tim. He poured all of his love, all of his longing, all of his desperate pent up feelings into that kiss. How Dick came to be here didn't matter anymore, just the fact he was here Tim thought as he returned the kiss.
“I found you,” Dick whispered against Tim's lips before kissing him again.