Ive skill regressed on writing and drawing, so im relearning. Here's something I wrote nyself and hope is liked. Its got no edits, just raw and posting. Seeing how I handle different personalities and stuff.
“Fuck…”
Jason Todd stood on the ledge while looking down at the man falling who was of course screaming. That’s when a silhouette swings past, catching the man.
“Damnit…i didn’t even….FUCK!!!!”
Jason turns abruptly while cussing, letting out a sigh as he walks back to grab a laptop.
Comms crackle to life and Jason already wants to punch something.
“Red, you weren’t supposed to drop the guy, maybe get some intel. Losing your edge or something?”
“Fuck off. That bastard was squirming too damn much and he slipped out of my grasp.”
Silence fills the channel for about 2 seconds before laughter breaks through.
Jason can't help but groan while letting his head tilt towards the sky as he contemplates whether he wants to even go back to the manor or not tonight already.
“Swear to fucking god if he has a shit eating grin when he gets up here with my up…”
“Mumbling under your breath while your bratting doesn't do any good when we all know what you're saying, Red.”
Dick Grayson. Who has a shit eating grin on his face right now.
He drops the goon onto the roof once he climbed over the ledge.
“You say one fucking thin-“
“I would never, Red.”
“That’s it. I’m going home. Fuck this. Fuck you. And fuck Bruce. I’m out.”
Jason throws his hands up out of frustration and pivots towards the other end of the rooftop. Grapple gun being pulled out.
“Okay, okay. Fine. I’m sorry. I’m sorry! Damn, Red.”
Dick laughs a bit as he puts his hands up in mock surrender while walking over to Jason. Throwing an arm over his shoulder and pulling him in close.
Jason nearly growls and weakly attempts to pull away.
“You’re pushing your luck tonight…”
“You say that every night.”
“Yeah…well….im serious this time. Also, get the fuck off me.”
“Mmm…‘fraid not. You see, my little brother seems to be in a bad mood due to our father. Now would said little brother like to tell me what happened this time?”
Jason freezes, gaze slowly moving to meet his.
“You’re in one of those moods tonight, huh?”
He raises one brow. Dick shrugs one shoulder and smiles while pulling Jason in more.
“Fuck my life.”
Jason groans and slumps a little as Dick is patiently waiting, annoyingly so.
“He…locked up my bike because ive been too violent lately. But hes been on my ass about the rubber bullets and how ive been using them.”
Dick just raises a brow this time and Jason sees it.
“I didn’t-“
“Mhmm”
“I…”
“You didn’t do what, Red?”
“…”
“I…i may have shot him in the side because he was really pissing me off one day…”
Dick freezes completely and stares at Jason and then bursts out laughing.
“Oh my GOD. Is that why awhile back he came back to the cave all pissed off and a huge bruise at his side!? RED! I’m pretty sure you shot him more than one time by the looks of it.”
“…I managed to get 3 shots off before he finally stopped me…”
“…!”
Dick looks floored, but is also smiling.
“No wonder your grounded at 25 right now.”
“Fuck off.”
Jason finally pushes Dick off and straightens himself up as they both turn their attention back to the goon who was slowly trying to get away.
“We didn’t forget about you.”
The goon freezes, slowly turning around to see Red Hood and Nightwing looking down at him.
“If i told you the info i have…will you guys let me walk away? Since you know…Red Hood dropped me?”
Dick and Jason look at each other for a moment and smile. The goons shoulders slump and he lets out a sigh.
“I at least wanted to try…”
The goon sounds hopeless as they both move.
Tim can already hear them returning before they’re even visible.
He doesnt look up from the tablet, stylus tapping away as he works on a case.
“You two are late. Bruce wants a debrief for what happened yesterday with Harley yesterday from you two. Dick, I've got a lead on your case in Bludhaven. Jason-
“Cool, but my question is have you slept at all within the past few days?
“Wow, hi to you too, Replacement.”
“Jason, eastern narrows has been active again lately. I need you to check them out within the week and report back to me what's been moved.”
“I dont think he can hear us”
Jason leans over towards and stage whispers to Dick. Who responds in kind.
“I dont think so either. Do you think we can-“
“I can certainly hear you two plotting something. Knock it off. Let’s get to work.”
“Oh its worse, hes stuck in work mode while this tired.”
“I hate it when he gets like this. Last time he made Two-Face cry because Tim lectured him for 4 hours on how to run his shit better.”
“That was Tim? I kinda thought you did that one honestly.”
“I totally took credit.”
“You know…I should’ve known better.”
“You should’ve.”
“He hasn’t heard a single word we’ve said this entire time.
“Nope.”
“Wanna mess with him?”
“Of course. What’re we doing today, Jay?”