The sharp edges of the Pain!/Purple!/Weak! that surrounded the lizard popped, bursting outwards as her glass dagger pierced its heart. It went limp under her, the purple/pain/life fading out into drifting smoke, thinning as it went.

She sat there empty, staring at the carcass for a moment. The sound/taste/colors above her shifting fast. Hunger. ( Read more... )

So I love cross overs. I really like when one character is jumbled against another character in a different universe. I like seeing what they do. I've been reading a few "Batman" comic crossed with "Young Justice" TV show fics from Fanfiction.com website. "A Displaced Red Robin" by dragonprincess1988 is what I'm currently reading. I read another ( Read more... )

Damian peered into the darkness under his bed. Wren's silver eyes seeming to glow in the low light from the fireplace. She was on her stomach under the bed, her constant companion of Red Robin's cape clasped at her neck and covering the rest of her. No domino covered her face and her hands were free. But they were curled into the carpet like a cat ( Read more... )

Soon after Annabelle Smith became Bruce's newest ward, he couldn't imagine his life without her. She was a bit of an amalgam of his previous children but she was something new and special. She ate up the knowledge and life of Batman and Bruce like a sponge ( Read more... )

So thinking about Sean Watson today and I realized that he works at the night clinics. He's met Red Hood when the man is scared and hurt and railing at the world and a bit insane. He doesn't take gruff from Red Hood when he visits. Just sets him down to clean him up when he's hurt. Or makes him sit down and eat (even if its Watson's own lunch.) and ( Read more... )