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Stolen Memories // Lucky & Jon
genocidalsuperboy:
Jon put grace down for a moment as he looked at lucky’s face seeing he trying to remember but coming up empty. “Hey, its okay we’ll get things figured out okay trust me.” He said as he pulled out a candy bar and handed it to grace as he watched her go behind the counter to eat it. “For now lets just talk okay?” He said as he held his hand out to lucky.
Lucky nodded reaching out for his hand. She trusted him so easily. It was rare for her so she felt like this had to be right. Something about him was so caring and something about him just felt honest. “Okay, we can just talk. What do you want to talk about?”
He lead her to a nearby table and sat by it, taking a moment to just hold her hand and feel normal once more. With a small smirk, he let go of her hand and tapped the edge of the table making a drumming noise. “So tell me when did you have grace?” He asked curious of his daughter first and thinking it was an easier topic to talk about for her rather than her misplaced memories.
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Stolen Memories // Lucky & Jon
genocidalsuperboy:
“That’s not right, it was sunny the entire time i was gone there was not weather forecast that predicted raining weather…do you remember meeting someone or a man specifically?” He asked as he swung grace around gently making her laugh even more.
He only had a hunch but that was better than nothing on what happened to lucky and his fear and anxiety only grew more and more, being a soldier and a hero those things aren’t likely to show up unless its complete and utter fear of the unknown.
Lucky shook her head slowly. It was like the harder she though about it the less it all made since. She remembered though absolutely that it rained the day she had Grace. She saw the water on the window, but she couldn’t quite imagine the rest of the hospital room or the hospital. She scowled. Her head started to hurt.
The thing was despite not remembering him she didn’t feel nervous around him or concerned. He must have been telling the truth.
Jon put grace down for a moment as he looked at lucky’s face seeing he trying to remember but coming up empty. “Hey, its okay we’ll get things figured out okay trust me.” He said as he pulled out a candy bar and handed it to grace as he watched her go behind the counter to eat it. “For now lets just talk okay?” He said as he held his hand out to lucky.
A Bird and an Alien
“You think I need porn space boy?? You’ve seen the women I’ve dated.” He smirked as he grappled up to the roof. “Men too.” he winked through the cowl, knowing that Jon really didn’t like the yellow eyes, no one that really knew him did, they were off putting, eve to himself at times. “You know as well as I do who the light show is.” He gestured and moved Jon’s head slightly. “She’s always watching….”
“Oh i know, so let’s give her a good show later. But for now there’s work to do so let’s hurry this up.” He said as he started to move towards the buildings rendevue point.
He laughed and grinned “Oh, you know Stryx will HATE that…” he grinned as he followed as fast as he could behind the other man. He knew that Jon was an alien and he human, but he kept up fairly well. “So you ready for this Supes?”
Jon jumped over from roof top to roof top as he raced to the vantage point seeing grayson not far behind he smirked as he took a big jump crossing two rooftops as he looked at the recon point and stopped, as he pulled out some binoculars he held them back to grayson. “Floor 23 the guy in the red suit, that’s the mark.”
A Bird and an Alien
“You think I need porn space boy?? You’ve seen the women I’ve dated.” He smirked as he grappled up to the roof. “Men too.” he winked through the cowl, knowing that Jon really didn’t like the yellow eyes, no one that really knew him did, they were off putting, eve to himself at times. “You know as well as I do who the light show is.” He gestured and moved Jon’s head slightly. “She’s always watching….”
“Oh i know, so let’s give her a good show later. But for now there’s work to do so let’s hurry this up.” He said as he started to move towards the buildings rendevue point.
Family Day Out // Grace, Lucky & Jon
Grace looked up at her dad, her complexion was closer to her mom’s, but her hair was dark like his. Her eyes were mostly hazel but at certain angles you could catch green or blue mixed in. The trip to the amusement park was meant to help her and him bond. Lucky was there, but she was starting to drag a bit from sudden exhaustion.
Jon had been back for two years, but sometimes she still seemed distant with her dad. Lucky hoped it would pass given time, but she thought the trip would be a good way to nudge it.
She smiled before pointing off towards the tea cup ride, “can we go on that one?”
Jon smiled as he was enjoying the time with his family he noticed lucky was lagging a bit behind but as he looked back she gave him a thumbs up to let him know she was okay, as he looked at the ride that grace pointed out. With a smile he picked her up and carried her. “Sure thing my little pumpkin, we can go on that one.” He smiled to her excitement as they were the first ones into the cup and waited for the ride to start.
He noticed lucky was going to sit this one out as the right began to start he saw her pull out her phone for a video he assumed as the air soon filled with the laughter and smiles of children and adults alike as they were all having an amazing time.
Once the right was over jon gave lucky a kiss on the cheek as he rubbed his stomach. “I think its time we get some food before we go on anymore rides any objections anyone he asked with a smile.”
Stolen Memories // Lucky & Jon
genocidalsuperboy:
Jon looked at the girl reaching for him and picked her up, hearing the giggling sound of the girl made him smile for a moment. “I’m almost certain this beautiful little girl is mine, she’s has my eyes but definitely has your smile.” He said as he looked back at lucky.
“What’s the last thing you remember?” He asked her as he placed grace on the counter and gave her a candy bar from his pocket. “I also don’t mean from the past few days, i mean what the last thing you remember about your life from the last 5 years, any gaps in memory? Parts that don’t make sense or don’t add up?” He asked as he could see her trying to remember something.
Lucky pressed her lips as she thought carefully. She could remember all of raising Grace clearly, but she was losing touch with memories of anything of her birth. She shook her head, “I… It was raining maybe.”
She shook her head, as she reached for him and scowled. “Why can’t I remember? It’s almost blank, I just know it was cold and rainy.”
“That’s not right, it was sunny the entire time i was gone there was not weather forecast that predicted raining weather...do you remember meeting someone or a man specifically?” He asked as he swung grace around gently making her laugh even more.
He only had a hunch but that was better than nothing on what happened to lucky and his fear and anxiety only grew more and more, being a soldier and a hero those things aren’t likely to show up unless its complete and utter fear of the unknown.
A Bird and an Alien
“I did not like the pattern on this couch, now Father wll get a new one.” Dick pouted a bit and moved his fingers across Jon’s bare shoulder and the knife carefully down his spine before he resheathed the knife and snickered just a bit as he moved to the corner of the Eyre and began to pull on the rest of his gear. “Gonna make me a pie farm boy, cherry?” He fluttered his lashes at him before he pulled on the cowl that made his baby blue eyes glow yellow. Richard licked his lips as he watched the other suit up. “Besides Jonny boy, you being team lead on this, know ya like bossin me around. Don’t ya littleblue” he balanced a knife point on his finger before he added that one to the growing collection he placed on his body. “all about rewards and punishments.”
Jon flicked the other. “Having your father buy you everything you want doesn’t show you know how to hold its value, in fact it makes you look like a giant brat who doesn’t know whats good for him.” He smirked as he finished getting ready. “You could learn a thing or two from valuing your belonging instead of asking for daddy’s money all the time.”
Jon reviewed the information once over again before handing it over to richard. “I’m usually the lead on everything because you can’t be serious for more than five minutes at the time, and you’ll be lucky to even get a crumb from my pies circus brat.”
“You gonna teach me another lesson farmboy? I value some things. Belongings hmm interesting… like and such… I value them…. mostly” he tossed the knife, caught it and put it in the scabbard with a wink as the lights flickered.
He snorted and moved over to Jon as he read the files. “I can be very serious when I want to be…deadly serious even Jonny” he moved closer and whispered mimicking his partners voice to a tea “but I do so love ya pie… maybe we can work out an arrangement”
Jon completely disregarded anything richard said about what he valued the minute he said, “Right...” in the most sarcastic tone he could muster. “Either way we’ll see how things go.” He noticed the lights flicker.
“You should probably stop leaving your toys and porn on, its screwing with your lights, too much energy would do that.” as he winked as he moved back towards the window and jumped out.
Apparently series creator Jhonen Vasquez changed Gaz's design in the comics because fans assumed from her black dress that she was goth, which he didn't have in mind when creating her. She wears a blue shirt with a pixelated bunny skull on it now because gamer and that's the design they used for the movie.
#i just assumed she was goth AND a gamer
A Bird and an Alien
“I did not like the pattern on this couch, now Father wll get a new one.” Dick pouted a bit and moved his fingers across Jon’s bare shoulder and the knife carefully down his spine before he resheathed the knife and snickered just a bit as he moved to the corner of the Eyre and began to pull on the rest of his gear. “Gonna make me a pie farm boy, cherry?” He fluttered his lashes at him before he pulled on the cowl that made his baby blue eyes glow yellow. Richard licked his lips as he watched the other suit up. “Besides Jonny boy, you being team lead on this, know ya like bossin me around. Don’t ya littleblue” he balanced a knife point on his finger before he added that one to the growing collection he placed on his body. “all about rewards and punishments.”
Jon flicked the other. “Having your father buy you everything you want doesn’t show you know how to hold its value, in fact it makes you look like a giant brat who doesn’t know whats good for him.” He smirked as he finished getting ready. “You could learn a thing or two from valuing your belonging instead of asking for daddy’s money all the time.”
Jon reviewed the information once over again before handing it over to richard. “I’m usually the lead on everything because you can’t be serious for more than five minutes at the time, and you’ll be lucky to even get a crumb from my pies circus brat.”
Stolen Memories // Lucky & Jon
genocidalsuperboy:
“Looks like i hit the jackpot.” Jon says to himself as he sets his bag down, walking up to the counter with a smile and tears forming in his eyes. “I’ve been looking for you for so long lucky.” He said as he looks deep into her eyes until he sees the emptiness behind them before realizing what she said. “What do you mean by stranger, don’t you recognize me?”
“I’m sure I’d recognize if we met.” Lucky informed with a small smile. She didn’t think they’d ever met before, but even his confusion didn’t inherently scare her. She looked down at Josie. She shrugged a bit, “where do you think you’ve seen me?”
“Lucky…you’re my girlfriend and you’ve been missing for five years, the last time i saw you was right before my mission and when i came back you were gone, everything was clean but a positive pregnancy test and a note that said find me.” He said as he took out the note and let her see it for herself. “Lucky where have you been?” He asked concerned.
“I’ve always been able to find you because of our connection but when you disappeared it was severed, so you gotta give me something….wait who’s kid is that?” he said as he noticed the small child behind the counter.
Lucky looked at him, she could almost make out some subconscious familiarity but instead she felt nothing. She scowled at the loss, then looked down at her daughter.
“She’s… My daughter, Grace.” Lucky explained absently.
Grace had shifted her attention up to Jon. She felt connected to him. Despite never having met him he felt familiar to her. She smiled and reached up at him.
Jon looked at the girl reaching for him and picked her up, hearing the giggling sound of the girl made him smile for a moment. “I’m almost certain this beautiful little girl is mine, she’s has my eyes but definitely has your smile.” He said as he looked back at lucky.
“What’s the last thing you remember?” He asked her as he placed grace on the counter and gave her a candy bar from his pocket. “I also don’t mean from the past few days, i mean what the last thing you remember about your life from the last 5 years, any gaps in memory? Parts that don’t make sense or don’t add up?” He asked as he could see her trying to remember something.
Stolen Memories // Lucky & Jon
genocidalsuperboy:
“Looks like i hit the jackpot.” Jon says to himself as he sets his bag down, walking up to the counter with a smile and tears forming in his eyes. “I’ve been looking for you for so long lucky.” He said as he looks deep into her eyes until he sees the emptiness behind them before realizing what she said. “What do you mean by stranger, don’t you recognize me?”
“I’m sure I’d recognize if we met.” Lucky informed with a small smile. She didn’t think they’d ever met before, but even his confusion didn’t inherently scare her. She looked down at Josie. She shrugged a bit, “where do you think you’ve seen me?”
“Lucky...you’re my girlfriend and you’ve been missing for five years, the last time i saw you was right before my mission and when i came back you were gone, everything was clean but a positive pregnancy test and a note that said find me.” He said as he took out the note and let her see it for herself. “Lucky where have you been?” He asked concerned.
“I’ve always been able to find you because of our connection but when you disappeared it was severed, so you gotta give me something....wait who’s kid is that?” he said as he noticed the small child behind the counter.
A Bird and an Alien
Jon checked his phone as he heard a *ping* a new contract was put online for some rich assholes head, high paying and even for gotham standards. With a gleeful smile he knew exactly who to include on the hit.
Racing from roof top to roof top he dropped into a sky light as he landed in the center of a living room area surrounded by hideous and creepy looking owls. He whistled as he called for the man. “Hey rich boy, we got a job, you in or are you chicken? Oh sorry i mean owl.” He chuckled to himself as he waited for a response, lighting a cigarette.
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Richard smirked as he moved into the room hearing the commotion in the middle of the Eyrie. “Ya think some of the lessons in manners been trying to pound in would have stuck by now farmboy” he purred just a bit as he gazed at the other before removing his cowl.
With a practiced hand he removed the others cigarette and took a long drag. “The owl WON’T be happy someone was smoking in here” Nightraven grinned as he blew a smoke ring at the other.
“Tell me bout the job blue eyes”
Jon shrugged. “You know i could kill him without any problems. But that’s neither here nor there at the moment.” He says as he notices the cigarette is gone from his hand as he sighs with slight irritation.
“Here’s the job, some rich guy with heavy security at the most prestigious hotel in gotham has sensitive information in regards to our hire job wants the guy dead and no witnesses so we can get as messy as we want.” He said with a smirk as he leaned on the sofa.
“So, you in?”
“you offering a sure thing in terms of a messy night? This a date farmboy ?” He took another drag on the cigarette before moving his gloves hand along the others neck and giving him back the cigarette “my brand is better” he teased eyes sparkling a bit.
“This one of Father’s hotels? Not that it makes much difference just likes to keep his name outta the papers when it comes to messes. He pulled out a knife from his sheath and tested the sharpness on the couch next to Jon
As jon was about to speak he noticed what richard was doing to the couch. Taking a brief pause to just take it in for a moment. “You do realize you have a million and one things to test your blades sharpness but you choose the couch...that is a total disrespect for the craftsmen ship that went into it.” He said as he rolled his eyes.
“This was going to be a date but now you’ve ruined it with your barbaric knife testing now its become just business and maybe if you do well on the mission i’ll cook something for you to eat. That’s a big if mind you.” He teased as he took off his bag and started to suit up. “Now get ready we have an hour before our mark gets there.”