Althea Prince
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Althea Prince
Week 1: Prologue Text Instagram
Week 2: Part 1 Instagram
Week 3: Part 2 Instagram Text I2 I3
Week 4: Part 3 Instagram Part 4
Week 5: Instagram Part 5 I2 Part 6
Week 6: Part 7 Instagram Part 8 I2 I3
Part 8
Alexander’s birthday party gala happened on a Friday, and so Althea had the subsequent weekend to rest, recover, and rejuvenate. It was Sunday night and as much as she told herself, she was not prepared to walk into school tomorrow and face Alexander.
Part 7
He walked.
and walked
and walked.
and he kept walking, with the girl he loved nestled safely in his arms.
The gala took place in the heart of Gotham, and Wayne Manor was on the outskirts of the city. Alfred had most likely retired for the night, and everyone else was at the gala. And so, Damian walked. Damian felt better holding her in his arms, and walking them back home, anyways. He couldn’t trust anyone else to ensure Althea’s safety.
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There was a sliver of sun peeking through the curtains of her room. Which was quite unfortunate, as her bed was surprisingly more comfortable than usual and she didn’t want to get up just yet. Althea snuggled further into the bedding as she threw a blanket over her head to block out the sunlight.
But then she remembered…
And all of the air disappeared from her lungs and tears sprung from her eyes.
How could she have let this happen? After all the warnings that she had been raised on by her grandmother, and still she learnt nothing.
‘Men are unpredictable and not to be trusted. That is why you have a family of strong women.’ Her grandmother whispered amongst her thoughts as though she was there.
A few minutes after she woke, Thea decided that she wasn’t to cry over a boy any longer. She was Althea Grace Prince, granddaughter of the Queen of the Amazons, daughter of Wonder Woman.
And no man was worth her tears.
Dick, setting down a Batburger bag: I wish there were some way I could make it better.
Tim: Well, you brought me Jokerized fries. That’s a start.
Dick: Uh, actually, I got you apple slices ’cause they’re healthier.
Tim: ...Apple slices?!?
Tim: What kind of lunatic goes to Batburger and gets fruit?!?
Dick: I’ll be right back!
Tim: And a chocolate shake!
Stephanie: This is fun, something you wouldn't understand because you're not programmed to feel joy.
Bruce: Yes, but my software is due for an exuberance upgrade.
Stephanie: You know, when you play along with the robot jokes, it kind of ruins my enjoyment of them.
Kon: I'm immune to mean and hurtful words because Jon says nice things to me every day and his love protects me.
Tim: I'm immune to mean and hurtful words because Damian says mean things to me so I'm prepared.
please tim you have life-sized superboy right here
Damian: I have to kill him.
Colin: Who?
Damian: *stares at Jon*
Colin: Oh.
Damian: I don't know how to flirt with him so...
Damian: He has to DIE.
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Part Six: Concerned
He wasn’t worried. He was Damian Wayne, and he didn’t do worried.
‘Not worried, concerned.’ He thought to himself as he kept looking around the room. The word seemed to fit much better for his current predicament. Besides, worried implied something that he wasn’t quite ready to admit to. Especially regarding Althea Prince.
So no, the Wayne heir was not worried, just concerned is all.
Damian: *fills Titus's water bowl from the water filter*
Bruce: What are you doing?
Damian: He'd do the same for me.
Part 5: Not In Love
‘You look very much in love.’
Thats what Cass said on her latest insta post.
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You know why I absolutely loved Birds of Prey? Gotham. So many of the recent movies set in that city have tried to make it all broody and dark, but there are regular people. Living their lives. Sure, their lives are fucking i n s a n e, like carry around a gas mask every day in case someone gases your building i n s a n e, but still. Like, Harley Quinn walking down the street and no one giving a shit? THAT’S WHAT I WANT. People willing going to a supervillain’s club because it’s a good club? YES PLEASE! There’s only so much batshit bullshit you can take until it just becomes normal, and if you want to tell me people in Gotham are still freaked out by Harley Quinn just, being on a public roller derby team? you’re wrong.
Gotham is like Las Vegas getting stuck exactly in-between it's "run by the Mafia" and "time for all the over-the-top whacky themed casinos" phases, with more costumed lunatics, and even less people giving a single fuck about if they're accidentally friends with a crime boss until it's a problem for them personally.
Peter: Mr. Stark watch this!!
Peter: *spreads peanut butter onto a piece of bread and then throws it at the window*
Bread: *sticks*
Peter: SPIDER-BREAD!!
Tony:
Tony: Child-
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