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@arsxnalroy
HAPPY 27TH BIRTHDAY ROY WILLIAM HARPER-TODD !! ( nov. 1st )
son. brother. father. husband. friend. FIGHTER.
“I don’t know what the HELL made you superhero guys think you were capable of raising kids, but let me tell you something…praise doesn’t kill anyone. There’s even this thing called self-esteem that’s considered useful in certain situations.”
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Jason got home too late (again) and he smelled like gun smoke (like always). He stood in the darkened kitchen with a cigarette dangling between his lips—unlit as of yet but with immediate plans to change that—as he started rifling through the cabinets for something to eat. More and more he and Roy hadn’t been spending time together. More and more he was starting to feel like this didn’t work. Linda kept telling him that he just needed to put in the work, that everything would be okay if he just made it okay, but that was far from the truth and he knew it. He convinced himself that this was doomed to fail, so that was what would happen.
Roy was tossing and turning all night, Lian hadn’t been sleeping well either and even climbed into bed with him. Later into the night, Roy carefully got up and stumbled to the kitchen for a late snack and nearly jumped at the sight of Jason in the kitchen. “Jesus, you sneak in like a cat.” Roy rubbed his sleepy eyes before catching sight of the cigarette. “Can you take it outside, please?” He was still trying to quit. At work some days he found himself on a rooftop, but he’d really been trying to quit. “Lee’s in our bed. She kept having nightmares about a masked lady. Starting to think Jade might’ve stopped by somewhere when we weren’t around...”
sgallio·:
Richard Grayson was someone that piqued Selene’s interest, and that wasn’t something that happened often. He was a police officer - or rather, was a police officer that had ties with the mutants, it seemed. Now, there was someone she thought could be worth her while. Her black painted nails danced across desk after desk as she sauntered through the precinct until she reached the desk she was looking for. Her dark eyes seemed to smile as she noticed the name. At the sudden verbal intrusion, Selene’s eyes fluttered close and she stiffened, jaw tensing before she released, easily easing into a smooth smile when she turned to him. “Oh. I had some questions regarding his involvement in the release of one Betsy Braddock. But, if he’s not here, I suppose all that I’m doing is interrupting your little… Pastry session.”
“This is fine cuisine, thank you very much.” Roy held up the Poptart, crumbs flying and landing on Dick’s desk. He quickly brushed them off and into the trash can before looking back to the woman. “Wanna leave a note or something?” Roy offered as he sipped at his coffee. “Braddock. I’ve heard that name---- is she alright?” His head tilted curiously.
CBI stationed Roy to start working with the SCPD to see if he could start uncovering some intel on the past bridge bombing events. The intelligence agency still had that has their number one priority, even if Roy thought the current events deserved immediate attention. So for most of his days, he was stuck in a room going through old files and meeting several dead ends. On his break, he got a coffee and some Poptarts from the vending machine only to see a woman at Dick Grayson’s empty desk. “Hey, uh, he hasn’t been back in quite some time----” Roy glanced around before looking at her with a grin, “Can I help you?” It’d been his first human contact in hours.
@sgallio
“Agent Harper, Miss Lance is here to see you.” the office secretary buzzed to his office. In just a few short seconds, Dinah stood in his doorway and Roy leaned back in his chair. “Hey--- I’ve got a few questions for you..” Roy had been considering joining up with the Justice League for quite some time now. He nearly was invited but then things went to hell with Oliver and with the ban that it just never happened. Now things were getting bad though, and Roy was willing to play risky if it meant ensuring Lian’s complete safety. “Have you been to any of the League meetings recently?” He asked her, motioning for Dinah to take a seat in front of him.
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Dick Grayson & Will Harper in Young Justice | Dick Grayson & Donna Troy in Titans
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bstrgld·:
Michael just wanted to get home. He didn’t want any barriers or distractions or obstacles on the way - he could do without all of that. He just wanted to curl up in bed with Ted and sleep away their problems and hope that by morning everything would be solved. Of course, that’s not how it works, but Michael could dream. But, that dreaming was going to have to wait. A group of men seemed to be keeping Roy from passing, which only frustrated Michael further. He didn’t have his flight ring on, which was a huge mistake on his part, but he had his fists and last time he checked he was a hell of a good fighter.
“Are you boys really going to stand between a man and his leftovers?”
If there were any two people who could get into trouble purely by opening their mouths, it was Roy and Michael. The two of them together was going to cause an issue without them even meaning it. “It’s just the highest form of crime, really, preventing me from getting home to my leftovers. I mean, c’mon, I haven’t eaten all day. I’m a working man you know, just trying to support my family.” Roy sighed, stepping back slowly from the men before slinging a friendly arm around Michael, “See? Mikey here gets it. Now we’ll just be on our way if you don’t mind...” Roy tried to move around them until one man pushed him back so he fell backwards onto the pavement.
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grnerror·:
Oliver handed her back reluctantly, if only because he wanted nothing more than to spend as much time as possible with Lian. “It’s fine, I mean, if there’s anywhere she can shriek and make a mess, it’s here,” he said, gesturing vaguely. The penthouse had felt like a ghost town since Oliver got back. It wasn’t the same without Dinah. “Yeah, yeah, I think he’s just down in Coast City for a couple of days to see his mom,” he said, gesturing vaguely. “Something along those lines. He’s an adult, I’m sure he’s taking care of himself.” He leaned against the doorway, his hand coming up to run over his hair so he could at least try to flatten it some more against his scalp. “If you want me to take care of her, I will, but I’m not going to stand in the doorway and fight more about the same old stuff. You either want me to do it or you don’t, so just tell me, Roy.”
Roy kept Lian close, staring at Oliver for a moment before glancing around. He had to go, he was scrapping at all the hours he could get now that he was the only one in the house with a job. “Lee,” Roy set her down on her feet, kneeling down to her level to honestly talk to her, “You need to be on your best behavior, okay? Ollie’s doing us a very nice favor and if you want to be welcomed back, you need to be very, very good.” Roy spoke gently to her. Lian nodded, giving Roy a pinky promise before turning back to Oliver. “Either Jay or I will be here to pick her up.... thanks, man.”
donnafromthemyscira·:
“Hi. Outside is like an circus freak” Donna said hugging him back. “Yeah. It’s been a time” she replied with a nod. She entered in Lian’s room and looked at him surprise. “Is that Lian? She’s all grown up” she said in a lower voice, not wanting to wake up the little girl and with a small smile on her lips. She nodded. “Sure. I wouldn’t mind to stay and check upon her” she said nodding. She nodded. “Sure. If anything happens I’ll message you”.
“Yeah, she just turned three in February.” Roy smiled, closing the door to Lian’s room gently and leading Donna back out to the living room. “Jay and my cell numbers are on the fridge. If for some reason you can’t get a hold of me, call him--- and if he doesn’t answer, just call me again. One of us should pick up at some point.” Roy pulled his CBI jacket on and pushed his hair back with a sigh. “You’re welcome to stay here as long as you’d like, Don.”
Roy spent another late night at the office, well past curfew, but thanks to his CBI status, he had clearance to be out--- only to get right from work to home. When he left, Roy was met on a street corner by a group of older men who clearly noticed his CBI badge on his jacket. CBI had avidly and publicly campaigned for mutant rights and the organization had suffered several blows financially, but Roy had yet to experience anything physically.
“Gentlemen.” Roy nodded in an attempt to walk past them. One man put a hand on Roy’s chest, halting him from going any further as the others began to circle around. “Hey, come on guys, I’ve got some leftovers in the fridge that I’m really excited about.” He tried with a groan.
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Donna knocked at the door of Roy’s house. She received his text so she goes to his house like he texted her. She heard the door opened and she look up to him with a small smile on her lips. “Hey” she said and hugged him. “I missed you” she told still with a small smile and undo the hug some minutes after. “You said you needed my help”.
Roy smiled as he opened up the door and sighed in relief, “Hey, Don,” he said as he pulled his former teammate in for a tight hug. “Missed you too.” Roy welcomed her inside, leading her to Lian’s room where his daughter was fast asleep. He stood in the doorway and whispered to Donna, “I got called in to work, and Jay’s taking care of some business--- I was wondering if you could watch her for just a few hours.” Roy asked. “Figured here would help you lay low too, if there’s anything you need, just let me know, okay?”
grnerror·:
Oliver barely had a chance to realize what was going on when he opened the door before Lian had already started leaning over from Roy’s arms. Instinctively, Oliver reached his hands up to catch her, Lian practically pouncing on him. Ollie was still half-asleep, his hair flattened on one side and sticking up on the other from where he had been lying on his side on his pillow. He blinked at Roy a few times slowly as he tried to gain a sense of where he was again. Adjusting to being back in his old life after weeks of isolation had proven to be a lot more difficult than Oliver had originally anticipated.
“Uh—he’s…” Oliver blinked again. “Out.” Ollie, Ollie! Lian shrieked from his arms before launching into one of her usual long-winded and half-imagined stories. Ollie hushed her quickly before looking back up at Roy. “Do you need someone to watch her? Because, uh…” He gestured vaguely. “I didn’t have any other plans or anything. If you need the help.”
Roy caught Lian as she tried to lean over to Oliver, staring confusedly at her when she latched onto Oliver. “Lian.” He said sternly, taking her back and looking at her, “Hey, we don’t act like that. We use our inside voice.” He spoke calmly to her, Lian put her small hand to her mouth and whispered a tiny Sorry before cuddling into Roy, keeping her eyes on Oliver. Roy was barely keeping it together himself after having to work overtime, having a shrieking three year old now definitely didn’t help.
“Do you know if Hal’s alright?” Roy smoothed Lian’s hair back before adjusting her backpack on his shoulder. “Yeah--- It’ll just be a few hours, Jay said he can come get her after he’s finished with a session.” Roy held Lian tightly against him, hesitant to give her up. He knew she’d be fine with Oliver, Roy was fully aware of that. But he was still that stubborn teenager that was hesitant to give Oliver any kind of trust back.
kentuckyrocket·:
“Kentucky,” Sam offered with a smile. “Born and raised in Cumberland County. People have a fine time drinkin’ around there.” He tipped his head up and took a swallow of his whiskey. “You from around here?” he asked.
“Uh--- kind of? I was born and raised in Arizona, then I came here for... work.” Was that what running off with the Green Arrow to become Speedy was supposed to be called? Work? Roy had no clue. That was just what he told most people anyway, at least when he didn’t know which side they were in all of this. “People definitely get their drink on down there too. I visited a couple months ago and the town drunks are definitely as drunk as I remember.” he laughed.
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kentuckyrocket·:
“I’m not a lightweight. I just don’t like the feeling of being drunk,” Sam admitted to the other man before he introduced himself. “Sam,” he offered before taking the sturdy shake. “Nah, you drinking those in minutes wouldn’t be fair. I’d have to knock back some shots of my own to be on pace thanks to my healthy metabolism.”
“You must not be from here then.” Roy said with a chuckle as they shook hands. Of course, the current climate was cause for more people to drink due to anger or boredom---- but it’d been much worse before. “The only fun places around here are the bars. And even if you tell yourself that you’re just going to sit and hang around, you’ll give in eventually. I know I did.”
