― 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐍

[bloodswcrn]

𝖇 𝖑 𝖔 𝖔 𝖉 𝖘 𝖜 𝖈 𝖗 𝖓 .      indie damian wayne-al ghul.

“I will not hide my tastes or aversions. I will so trust that what is deep is holy, that I will do strongly before the sun and moon whatever only rejoices me, and the heart appoints”                              ― Ralph Waldo Emerson

based off (pre52 & nu52), robin: son of batman, & super sons. anti-morrison writing. 

[bloodswcrn]

testing testing!!!

[bloodswcrn]

@identitysolved

"you guys died? skill issue"

"it means we died doing something significant, unlike your lame excuse of robin years."

[bloodswcrn]

"So what if Todd died today? I died and you don't see me complaining about it."

[identitysolved-a]

tim  was  going  to  kill  damian.

screw  the  no  kill  rule ,  screw  any  sad  looks  dick  will  give  him ,  screw  the  potential  mocking  from  jason  for  having  beef  with  a  ten  year  old  ( he  really   isn't  one  to  talk ).  tim  was  going  to  kill  damian  because  who  else  would  lock  him  out  of  his  entire  system  for  no  reason  what-so-ever.  obviously ,  the  only  logical  response  to  this  is  to  hunt  down  the  brat  and  make  him  fix  whatever  the  hell  he  did.  

 🙶 DAMIAN !! 🙷

[bloodswcrn]

ah yes-- the sweet sound of despair.

" yes? " he asked tim, cracking a smile and trying not to laugh at his misfortune. he should've seen it coming a mile away. as long as tim was alive, he vowed to keep him on his toes. smartest boy wonder-- ridiculous. he was the weakest link of all robins and he needed to be constantly reminded of it. " did i do that? silly ol me. "

[bloodswcrn]

< tt > Leave it to his father to sympathize for dead weight.

"On the contrary, Father. It was quite comical."

[bruz3r]

A pinch to the bridge of his nose. A weary sigh. And finally a stern look of exasperation directed at his youngest. 

              “ Go apologize. “

[bloodswcrn]

"No, I don't think I will." Damian replied, crossing his arms. "I've done nothing wrong."

[bruz3r]

Bruce hovers on his perch, massaging his temple, contemplating whether to pretend that he didn't hear that or if he should do something about it. The latter impulse won over and he carried himself across the rooftops to where the other two boys were. Or, well, Damin.

" Are you alright? " He asked to a weary Timothy all the way on the ground propping up a thumbs up. Bruce immediately turning to his son. " That wasn't funny. "

[bloodswcrn]

< tt > Leave it to his father to sympathize for dead weight.

"On the contrary, Father. It was quite comical."

[bloodswcrn]

@identitysolved

Damian hacks into all of Tim's 'secure' networks and shuts them all down. Dumb bastard chose the easiest passwords. It was like stealing candy from a baby. It would take Drake a while to recover his servers, and Damian was gleefully blocking him from doing so.

[bloodswcrn]

- eyes @bruz3r -

[everythingfox]

Destroyer of confidence

[bloodswcrn]

I live!!

[hxllblazer-a2]

"Right, forgot you're the funny one..." Stabby--or something like that. Oh well, wasn't important which one he was. "What I want's for you t' stop following me for five minutes whenever I'm around. Don't wanna hear it from big boy, and Zee likes t' have some secrets."

[bloodswcrn]

Funny? What made him think so? He never gave that impression to begin with. Hasn't he heard? He does what he wants. "I will continue to follow you, considering you cause a lot of problems. Father does not need to know my business."

[bloodswcrn]

@bruz3r

“ Damian. “ A slight edge to his voice. More similar to a dull knife scraping against the chopping board. All threats but not bite. “ Can you make sure your brother didn’t just fall over that building over there and hurt himself? “

A poignant moment of pause. 

“ Please. “ 

< tt >

The stupid bastard couldn't keep himself out of danger. Why did he have to be him? Though, it presented a chance to laugh if Drake actually fell. Without a word, he jumped down and investigated. When he found Drake on the ground, Damian smirked. "What happened? Little birdy got his wings clipped?" He may or may not have tampered with his equipment.

[arobinwithoutbatman]

"Talons are annoyingly faster than me." He conceded there because it was, unfortunately, a fact. "Mostly because they're resurrected with knockoff Lazarus."

But Damian had indeed warned him. It had been a pretty obvious trap, one Tim had dealt with several times. Some poor hapless civilian left in a suspicious space with explosive cuffs around their wrists. Tim had immediately spied the familiar covers that Talons would crawl out of so was ready for the inevitability. Didn't mean he had a good time dealing with three of the little annoyances and a gladiator Talon.

"But thank you for the warning and thank you for-" He hissed as Alfred dabbed at the gash and a small muscle spasm started up again. "-for watching my back."

[bloodswcrn]

"Perhaps you need more training, Drake." He brought up a leg and hugged it. "The Court of Owls isn't any Rogue you've dealt with. In order to beat them, you have to be an assassin... which you aren't. I was trained for these kinds of assassins." He bragged a bit. His extensive training helped him dodge every attack. Damian became a nuisance on the battlefield because of it. "You should probably learn when you're being trapped as well."

Damian, for a second, felt sympathy towards Drake.

"You're welcome. Someone had to. You should probably rest."

[bloodswcrn]

PSA. I don't follow Morr*ison writing, ergo, I don't follow evil mother Tali*a arc she had while he was writing bat*man and ro*bin. I follow the canon of Tal*ia hiding the pregnancy from her husband (Bru*ce). Please don't refer to my Dami as an experiment.

[vitrumbra-a]

" if you wanna die so bad, i'm sure there are more fun games that lead to death then surprise there's a bullet in the barrel. it sounds boring. "

[bloodswcrn]

"you don't get it, do you? then there's no use in explaining it."

[littlemesseduphood]

"Chosen by Grayson? More like his charity case. At least I earned my place without daddy's DNA." He leaned down against the wall. "Born for greatness? Funny, I thought you were born because Ra's needed a spare body."

[bloodswcrn]

"Wrong again. He chose me because he knew I would be the greatest Robin that ever was, which I am. I'm lightyears more advanced than you. Jealous much? It's my birthright. You were some petty little orphan he pitied." He scoffed. "Ra's needed an heir, and I was that. Spare body was him in his delusional state."