"You look as if you've seen a ghost."
âNo, Iâm just trying very hard not to lose my calm on these fuckers.â
âIsnât that always the situation for you? What happened this time?âÂ
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"You look as if you've seen a ghost."
âNo, Iâm just trying very hard not to lose my calm on these fuckers.â
âIsnât that always the situation for you? What happened this time?âÂ
//Again sorry for being trash with responding, senior projects really took over
Reappearance
When asked, his expression fell immediately. He couldnât lie to her. Damian shook his head. âNoâŚThe League granted me time off⌠I will have to return,â he admitted. He hated having to tell her this. He could just not return, stay with Mariâ insteadâŚHowever, there was no helping it.
Her face fell right after his did. She knew this was coming. She began crying in to his chest clinging to him.
âPlease Dami. Stay with me. I canât live like this any more, and itâs my fult youâre there again.â She begged
He couldnât keep doing this her, him being away was tearing her apart more than he knew. Damian held her tighter, stroking her hair lightly. âDonât blame yourself for this. It was my decision to take your place.â He sighed, contemplating on what he could do. âIâll see if I can leave The League.â
She cried gently clinging to him knowing the chances they will let him go.
âWhat if I came with you. Itâs not like I have a life here with out youâ
â...Marâi you shouldnât push yourself.â He didnât want her getting hurt again. âAre you sure youâre ready to go back? You donât have to do that, I can talk to them and see what I can do.âÂ
Break In City
Out of all the things, he didnât expect an AI to greet him...Especially one that resembled a video game character heâs seen somewhere, however, he couldnât quite recall who it was. Damian scowled, not attacking her, but he didnât let his guard down either. He got to the point. âAre you aware that this lab is going to be attacked? Whoever, Iâm guessing you were talking to earlier, needs to leave so they wonât get hurt.â
Reappearance
When asked, his expression fell immediately. He couldnât lie to her. Damian shook his head. âNoâŚThe League granted me time off⌠I will have to return,â he admitted. He hated having to tell her this. He could just not return, stay with Mariâ insteadâŚHowever, there was no helping it.
Her face fell right after his did. She knew this was coming. She began crying in to his chest clinging to him.
âPlease Dami. Stay with me. I canât live like this any more, and itâs my fult youâre there again.â She begged
He couldnât keep doing this her, him being away was tearing her apart more than he knew. Damian held her tighter, stroking her hair lightly. âDonât blame yourself for this. It was my decision to take your place.â He sighed, contemplating on what he could do. âIâll see if I can leave The League.â
Reappearance
When asked, his expression fell immediately. He couldnât lie to her. Damian shook his head. âNo...The League granted me time off... I will have to return,â he admitted. He hated having to tell her this. He could just not return, stay with Mariâ instead...However, there was no helping it.
person: oh you write? are you any good?
me: yeah I guess
also me: he furrowed his brow, his brow furrowed, brow furrowing, his brow knit together, a wrinkle creased his brow, his brow browed browingly, browâ
I had no idea this was such a universal problem
Reappearance
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  If he was honest, Damian couldnât remember the last time heâs been in Gotham. Being with the league now, gave him little chance to return to the city. It was a recurring theme of further incidents occurring which required the league, that kept him away. All of them, essentially needing his assistance. The members suggested to him a chance to go back, and of course, he took it. Itâs been so long, so tiring, that if anything he was actually relieved to be back. Yet, there was something he needed to take care ofâŚSeeing Mariâ again.   While away, heâs sent letters, calls, and tried his best to keep in touch with her. If he knew in the first place it would keep him, this long away from her, he would have reconsidered assisting the league. Though whatâs done is done and now he needed to see her.  Â
 Damian called, only being greeted with a voicemail greeting and when he checked her apartment, there was no success. It discouraged him, not being able to see her tonight. Where was she? Patrolling, maybeâŚHe opted to try again tomorrow. He was hoping that she didn't hate him for staying away from her this long. Now he was having doubts.Â
 Following his unsuccessful search, Damian returned to his own place. He was exhausted. Along with time, being in the league took sleep away. He opened up the door to his bedroom, only to find out that his search had been lucrative.   Laying in his bed was Mariâ sleeping soundly. The image alone brought a small smile to his face.  Damian made sure to slip off his shoes quietly, placing them to the side, then proceeding to lay down next to her. He instantly held her close, making sure not to wake her, pressing a soft kiss to the top of her head. She was beautiful. It was hard for him to stay up, but harder for him to not admire her. Yet, sleep won, causing him to rest next to her.Â
559 days.
Mar'i had been counting the days since she had seen Damian. At first she felt horrible that her misstep while on patrol caused him to have to stay with the league.
Though her guilt was still there now of days she goes to collage and stays in his apartment with his pets. It is starting not to smell like him any more. But his sweatshirt still does.
As he comes in sheâs laying in bed with Alfred the cat laying in her pillow by her head sleeping as well. Sheâs in a deep sleep and does not hear him come in. Though perhaps itâs because this has happened in her dreams so she ignores it.
As she awakes in the morning sheâs shocked to see him and gently puts her hand on his cheek to cup it. âD-dami?â
 He was still trying to catch up on sleep. Hearing her voice, however, was enough to get him to stir.
  He mistook it for a dream at first, but he felt a familiar touch. His eyes opened and were greeted with the view of her. He didnât realize how much he missed waking up to Mariâ, until now. A soft smile appeared on his face. Damian took her hand into his, pressing a soft kiss to it. âYes, Mari. Iâm here.âÂ
Break In City
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Tyson worked another long evening on his new project, tinkering with the pocketwatch on his counter when his AI alerted him of an unauthorized visitor.
âWhy canât you just call them intruders Oracle?â Tyson asked.
âWhat? Â Me be cliche?â Oracle rested her hand on her glowing chest. Â âTyson you wound me!â
âYou took the form of Cortana from Halo for your physical representation,â Tyson remarked.
âYour point?â
  There was a new rogue going around Gotham recently, however, when isnât there? Nonetheless, this oneâs main target was stealing new technology and devices from labs. He was told by Batman to stay put until they could gather more data. Of course, he ignored it, hacking his fatherâs data files instead and getting the information he needed.   Damian pieced it together and it led him to this lab. Following orders from Batman took too long and this needed to end tonight.  The Robin grappled to the building, landing on a window ledge. He opened the window soundlessly, taking no time at all to slip in. He scanned the building, the rogue should be here or at least soonâŚ.Though his train of thought was broken by the sound of bickering? Damian muttered out a curse under his breath.Â
âWhatâve we got?â
âSeems like Mr. O'Jeneus made parole,â Oracle stated.
âOh greatâŚâ he rolled his eyes.  Mikron OâJeneus gave technological genius Irishmen a bad name.  âYou said intruders?  Plural.  Does he have an accomplice?â
âNot quiteâŚâ she replied, opening a security feed to reveal Robin entering the building from the window.  Gizmo may have broken into Tysonâs feed at the lab, but Oracle did control what he saw. Â
âAwesome, the cavalry is here,â he smiled.  âAny sign ofâŚâ
Tyson put his hands to his head, making his shadow resemble Batmanâs silhouette.
âNot as of yet. Â Shall I make contact remotely?â
âIâm sure heâll run into one of us eventuallyâŚâ  Tyson stated.  âIâll go suit up so I can say hi to our guest proper.â
âWhich one?â she asked. Â âAnd donât say the one smaller than you, because that still doesnât give me a viable answer.â
He would much rather find the thief so he could get this whole thing over with. However, a better plan would be to warn the individuals who were still here working and get them to safety, in case the rogue wanted to do any other damage.Â
 He groaned. This was annoying, but there was no helping it. He slipped out a few weapons from his utility belt, being prepared for if he turned the corner, it wouldnât be who he thought it was. Robin followed the voices, still making sure not to be seen in person, and especially trying to avoid being on security footage.
//Definitely more fixing up I should do,,,,But bed. Good night
Reappearance
+ @marithegraysonkidâ
  If he was honest, Damian couldnât remember the last time heâs been in Gotham. Being with the league now, gave him little chance to return to the city. It was a recurring theme of further incidents occurring which required the league, that kept him away. All of them, essentially needing his assistance. The members suggested to him a chance to go back, and of course, he took it. Itâs been so long, so tiring, that if anything he was actually relieved to be back. Yet, there was something he needed to take care of...Seeing Mariâ again.   While away, heâs sent letters, calls, and tried his best to keep in touch with her. If he knew in the first place it would keep him, this long away from her, he would have reconsidered assisting the league. Though whatâs done is done and now he needed to see her.  Â
 Damian called, only being greeted with a voicemail greeting and when he checked her apartment, there was no success. It discouraged him, not being able to see her tonight. Where was she? Patrolling, maybe...He opted to try again tomorrow. He was hoping that she didn't hate him for staying away from her this long. Now he was having doubts.Â
 Following his unsuccessful search, Damian returned to his own place. He was exhausted. Along with time, being in the league took sleep away. He opened up the door to his bedroom, only to find out that his search had been lucrative.   Laying in his bed was Mariâ sleeping soundly. The image alone brought a small smile to his face.  Damian made sure to slip off his shoes quietly, placing them to the side, then proceeding to lay down next to her. He instantly held her close, making sure not to wake her, pressing a soft kiss to the top of her head. She was beautiful. It was hard for him to stay up, but harder for him to not admire her. Yet, sleep won, causing him to rest next to her.Â
Break In City
@do-not-patronize-me
Tyson worked another long evening on his new project, tinkering with the pocketwatch on his counter when his AI alerted him of an unauthorized visitor.
âWhy canât you just call them intruders Oracle?â Tyson asked.
âWhat? Â Me be cliche?â Oracle rested her hand on her glowing chest. Â âTyson you wound me!â
âYou took the form of Cortana from Halo for your physical representation,â Tyson remarked.
âYour point?â
  There was a new rogue going around Gotham recently, however, when isnât there? Nonetheless, this oneâs main target was stealing new technology and devices from labs. He was told by Batman to stay put until they could gather more data. Of course, he ignored it, hacking his fatherâs data files instead and getting the information he needed.   Damian pieced it together and it led him to this lab. Following orders from Batman took too long and this needed to end tonight.  The Robin grappled to the building, landing on a window ledge. He opened the window soundlessly, taking no time at all to slip in. He scanned the building, the rogue should be here or at least soon....Though his train of thought was broken by the sound of bickering? Damian muttered out a curse under his breath.Â
//If Iâm honest, I could start drawing Damian reaction images for this blog
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Damianâs bird
This is so beautiful.
(( I drew a lot of older Colin tonight instead of working OOPS))Â
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