Prompt Post - Part Nine [CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS]
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I think older!Damian would be good for this. Because Damian's cold, anti-social, angry personality could come from a tragedy such as that. And while Dick remains resilient and upbeat, he's much more moody.
I think it makes sense at least. If he's the older, he has to carry the responsibility and the guilt more than Dick does.
Just... an anecdote or two about how they grew up together, and some of the stuff they've been through.
Bonus1 Damian fights crime too. (as... someone)
Bonus2 :3 Colin Wilkes is Damian's Wally West. The two birds compare their redheads. :3
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Cause I sort of have an idea for a fill to run with, but he needs to stay Grayson for it.
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He’s thirteen. It’s not his first time in Gotham or working in front of a sold-out crowd, but he can feel the energy, even back here. His mother, father, aunt, uncle and cousin are all waiting at the ring doors for their turn. When the lights go out, they have only a few moments to exit and haul ass to the platform while the riggers raise the safety nets. And, unfortunately, his little brother seems to have decided that now is the perfect time to space out.
“Come on, Dick,” he says, shaking his shoulder. He smiles a little bit at the way his brother nearly jumps out of his skin in surprise.
“Don’t do that, Damian!” Dick complains, puffing out his cheeks like an angry chipmunk and earning a chuckle from their sixteen-year-old cousin, John.
“I’m your brother, it’s my job to annoy you,” Damian deadpans. “What’s got you so interested anyway ( ... )
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That night, he and his brother lost everything.
He sighs. It’s as good a time as any to get a start on his day.
Propping himself up first on his elbows, Damian then lifts himself with his arms into a sitting position. He lifts one leg up with his hands and moves it so that it rests over the other. Then, using his arms to lift himself up, he slowly begins the process of transferring himself from his bed to the wheelchair. He lifts his legs one at a time, carefully lowering them until his feet rested securely on the foot pedals, and then leans back, his hands on the wheels. There was a time he’d have complained about all this, but he’s learned to put up with a lot since that night and, honestly, he’s more than a ( ... )
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And then he hears something from the library. It almost sounds like hushed voices, but it can’t be. No one’s up at this hour, not normally, and there’s no TV in there. The doors are slightly ajar, allowing a narrow splash of light to cut across the darkened hallway.
Damian slows down, stopping just outside the doors. Dick and Bruce are inside, near the clock.
“…Not ready. I’m sorry,” Bruce says.
Damian can’t hear what his brother says. It’s too soft, but he does recognize the whiny tone - Dick’s not getting his way.
“Zucco will pay,” Bruce hisses with a frightening fervor. “I promise ( ... )
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If one Grayson has found the cave, the other is sure to follow, in Bruce's paranoid logic.
Thanks for giving me a chance.
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'm definitely looking forward to more, so keep the awesomeness up!
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