9. What’s the fic you like the least? ANYTHING I WROTE FOR MCU. They all embarrass me terribly.
10. What would you change if you had it all to do again? LMAO YOU SO ASKED ME THIS SO I'D SAY RESTAURANT FIC. I guess I really don't know? I mean honestly I don't remember half the shit I write unless someone comments on it, so I must not think about that much.
13. Do you have a favorite character to write for? I'm so predictable, but Jaaaaason. He's the first character I wrote for this fandom so he comes out really easily. I'm pretty comfortable with Bruce, too.
15.Give us a snippet of something from your WiPs! :P
"Sometimes," Bruce says. "I…" He leans down, says quiet enough that Dick maybe can't hear them over all his shuffling, "Last night I. Found myself looking for a way out."
Jason's chest hurts. He squeezes Bruce's hands, looks up at him and murmurs, "To patrol?"
"Yes," Bruce says. "Jason, I need -"
"Here's one," Dick says, and he thumps a hardcover book gently against Jason's back. Jason takes the book from him, looks at it. "You know there aren't any pictures in this," Jason says. Dick sticks his tongue out at him.
"Yeah," Dick says. "But I remember you guys reading this one. And then I went away, and…"
Jason feels Bruce tense, but then he reaches for Dick, takes his wrist and says, "You did what was best for you."
"Maybe," Dick says. He pushes his free hand through his hair, and he looks ready to bolt from the room; it's too small for him, not enough space to burst into cartwheels and pace until he wears the floor down. "But if I hadn't let, maybe you…"
"No," Bruce says. He shakes his head, smiles at both of them in turn. The sun hits the blue of his eyes just right and it catches Jason's breath. "I had Jason with me. I -"
It lingers in the room for a second, him and Bruce. None of them really talk about it, especially not when it's all three of them. Dick clears his throat and says, "Come on, Jay. Tell us a story."
ANYTHING I WROTE FOR MCU. They all embarrass me terribly.
Whaaat? Why? That's kind of how I MET you, silly woman. There was nothing wrong about any of it. Remember Sharon and Nat <333
LMAO YOU SO ASKED ME THIS SO I'D SAY RESTAURANT FIC.
LOL YOU ARE WRONG, MISS. I WOULDN'T CHANGE A THING ABOUT RESTAURANT AU. I love the way it hurts me :p
Can you tell me if Bruce is okay though?
"Here's one," Dick says, and he thumps a hardcover book gently against Jason's back. Jason takes the book from him, looks at it. "You know there aren't any pictures in this," Jason says. Dick sticks his tongue out at him.
Rachelllllll. I love the way you write them. AND EVEN THIS LITTLE BIT IS SO PAINFUL. If you ever finish it its going to leave me a MESS.
THIS IS TRUE. Idk, I just don't think a lot of it was very good. BUT AWWW SHARON & NAT <3
Lololol according to two dusty WIPs he's fine. :p
♥ SOMEDAY IT WILL GET DONE MAYBE. fuck, I just remembered I was like, in the middle of something with Roy Harper the last time I fucked with it. I should get back to that.
ANYTHING I WROTE FOR MCU. They all embarrass me terribly.
10. What would you change if you had it all to do again?
LMAO YOU SO ASKED ME THIS SO I'D SAY RESTAURANT FIC. I guess I really don't know? I mean honestly I don't remember half the shit I write unless someone comments on it, so I must not think about that much.
13. Do you have a favorite character to write for?
I'm so predictable, but Jaaaaason. He's the first character I wrote for this fandom so he comes out really easily. I'm pretty comfortable with Bruce, too.
15.Give us a snippet of something from your WiPs!
:P
"Sometimes," Bruce says. "I…" He leans down, says quiet enough that Dick maybe can't hear them over all his shuffling, "Last night I. Found myself looking for a way out."
Jason's chest hurts. He squeezes Bruce's hands, looks up at him and murmurs, "To patrol?"
"Yes," Bruce says. "Jason, I need -"
"Here's one," Dick says, and he thumps a hardcover book gently against Jason's back. Jason takes the book from him, looks at it. "You know there aren't any pictures in this," Jason says. Dick sticks his tongue out at him.
"Yeah," Dick says. "But I remember you guys reading this one. And then I went away, and…"
Jason feels Bruce tense, but then he reaches for Dick, takes his wrist and says, "You did what was best for you."
"Maybe," Dick says. He pushes his free hand through his hair, and he looks ready to bolt from the room; it's too small for him, not enough space to burst into cartwheels and pace until he wears the floor down. "But if I hadn't let, maybe you…"
"No," Bruce says. He shakes his head, smiles at both of them in turn. The sun hits the blue of his eyes just right and it catches Jason's breath. "I had Jason with me. I -"
It lingers in the room for a second, him and Bruce. None of them really talk about it, especially not when it's all three of them. Dick clears his throat and says, "Come on, Jay. Tell us a story."
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Whaaat? Why? That's kind of how I MET you, silly woman. There was nothing wrong about any of it. Remember Sharon and Nat <333
LMAO YOU SO ASKED ME THIS SO I'D SAY RESTAURANT FIC.
LOL YOU ARE WRONG, MISS. I WOULDN'T CHANGE A THING ABOUT RESTAURANT AU. I love the way it hurts me :p
Can you tell me if Bruce is okay though?
"Here's one," Dick says, and he thumps a hardcover book gently against Jason's back. Jason takes the book from him, looks at it. "You know there aren't any pictures in this," Jason says. Dick sticks his tongue out at him.
Rachelllllll. I love the way you write them. AND EVEN THIS LITTLE BIT IS SO PAINFUL. If you ever finish it its going to leave me a MESS.
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Lololol according to two dusty WIPs he's fine. :p
♥ SOMEDAY IT WILL GET DONE MAYBE. fuck, I just remembered I was like, in the middle of something with Roy Harper the last time I fucked with it. I should get back to that.
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