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I remade!
Remaking this post because tumblr sucks but you can now find me at @gcthamspoiler where everything will remain the same except for a few differences. Ongoing threads will be continued there :)
I remade!
You can find me at @gcthamspoiler, where everything will mostly be the same except for a few changes. Ongoing threads will be continued there.
He lost all feeling in his legs like an hour ago but thatâs life he guesses
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âYouâre not looking too goodâŚâ ~gothamspoiler
Jason clutched the helmet in his trembling and aching hands. âYeah, no shit, BlondieâŚâ Jason stiffled a cough, but the tight sensation in his chest didnât abate, and Jason curled in on himself when wet, rattling coughs tore from his chest. âIâm fine,â he wheezed. âIâll be fine.â
@gothamspoiler
The Red Hood announced his presence with a smoke bomb and a well-placed shot to a manâs kneecap. Accompanied by the sounds of Stephanieâs weapons hitting flesh, and the screams, Jason barreled through to the main bastard, guns drawn. ââWhere is she?!ââÂ
ââThe fuck - shoot him!ââ
Jason snarled underneath his helmet, high kicking a charging man against his jaw before he grabbed the manâs collar, lifting him up. ââIâm only going to ask this once again. Elizabeth Reyes. Bess to her friends. Works the corners in the Alley. Where. Is. She?ââ Jason fired, a bullet lodging through the manâs foot.Â
Inadvertently taking a man down with her landing, Stephanie kept her focus on incapacitating every person in her near vicinity. Most of them crumpled easily, save for the few that took to firing from a distance.
A gun aimed at the Spoiler was knocked off kilter, causing the bullet to ricochet off the wall as yet another goon hit the floor.
Steph cringed as she watched Jason shoot the motel owner through the foot, but felt no pity. The asshat deserved it. It seemed to get the attention of a few of his friends, one of which was creeping up behind Jason. Steph knew that that costume must be at least somewhat bulletproof, but still- âHood! Behind you!â
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Do you still have feelings for Tim?
That dork? PshhâŚ.
Maybe.
âYou couldnât sleep either?â ~@gothamspoiler
âI could, but why would I want to?â Tim says, keeping his eyes glued to the television screen.
Heâs binge-watching a series and seems to be pretty engrossed in an episode involving a band of samurai fighting to protect their king from getting devoured by an army of zombies.
He stretches out an arm, offering Steph his caramel-flavoured popcorn.
@gothamspoiler
A knowing smile spread across the boyâs face. He walked over and wrapped his arm around Stephanieâs waist while attempting to help her down from the countertop. He continued to hold her close even after she was on her feet, his eyes gazing intently on hers.
It was already past four in the morning. The apartment was silent as the others were fast asleep. Not even Damian had been up for his usual early morning sparring.
âWanna hang out at the rooftop and watch the sunrise?â Tim asked, his voice soft and quiet. âI need a break from watching zombies all night.â
Stephanie mightâve waited too long to let go after she was set back on her feet. No. She definitely did. Letting her hands linger on Timâs shoulders for an extra moment with a muttered âThank you,â Steph gave herself that extra moment in the embrace before reluctantly pulling away.
âRooftop rendezvous not in costume? Sure, Iâd love to.â The blonde smiled softly, letting out a yawn. âYeah, Iâve seen enough brain eating to last me a while.â No she hadnât, her attention had been far from zombies for the majority of the time.
âDo this often?â Steph asked over her shoulder, already heading for the rooftop.
âYouâre not looking too goodâŚâ ~gothamspoiler
Jason clutched the helmet in his trembling and aching hands. âYeah, no shit, BlondieâŚâ Jason stiffled a cough, but the tight sensation in his chest didnât abate, and Jason curled in on himself when wet, rattling coughs tore from his chest. âIâm fine,â he wheezed. âIâll be fine.â
@gothamspoiler
Jason didnât bother replying. It wasnât asthma, he knew that. But damn him, he wasnât going to let the infection in his lungs stop him now.Â
Bess counted on him. The other girls counted on him.Â
ââIâll make sure he wonât bother them again,ââ Jason growled out, voice dark, before he moved in, approaching the building through the shadows.Â
Stephanie met that reply with an affirmative nod, stretching her arms in front of herself before slinking after Jason.
Once to the building, Steph popped the top half of her head into an open window, peering into the room before ducking back down. We donât all have an x-ray helmet.
Not a moment later she launched herself through the window space. Always have loved dramatic entrances.
I would stop and say hi, but Iâve got some things to do on my own first.
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âYou couldnât sleep either?â ~@gothamspoiler
âI could, but why would I want to?â Tim says, keeping his eyes glued to the television screen.
Heâs binge-watching a series and seems to be pretty engrossed in an episode involving a band of samurai fighting to protect their king from getting devoured by an army of zombies.
He stretches out an arm, offering Steph his caramel-flavoured popcorn.
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âOk, alright, I get it. Iâll look for the guy with the kanabo next time we watch something. I think Iâll just root for the zombies at this point, I could see them making a comeback maybe.â Stephanie laughed softly, absentmindedly letting her head roll once more onto Timâs shoulder as she narrowed her eyes at the television in concentration.
âYeah, Tim-bit. Itâs new âcause I just made it up, and I have more. Timber, Tim-Tam, TimberellaâŚtake your pick. Not my fault your nameâs so nickname-able,â She said jokingly.
If she was being honest with herself, Stephanie would have to admit that she had started to doze off at the slow paced interval in the episode. Her eyes drooped until Timâs question grabbed her attention and she perked up, tilting her head to face him. âBabe? I didnât know you were taking a shot at the nicknaming game too. Of course Iâm awake.â She smiled teasingly, not quite able to prevent the light pink color spreading on her cheeks.
âYou couldâve just told me to get off.â Steph snorted at the stammering before standing up and stretching her arms over her head. âYou go take a âpee breakâ and Iâll refill this.â She grabbed the bowel of popcorn, or lack thereof, that seemed to have been discarded to the side before heading for the kitchen.
Once there, the blonde realized that she would not be reaching those shelves on her own. Fuck it. Setting down the bowel, Steph climbed onto the countertop and stood, successfully reaching for the cabinet door with a huff. Real classy, Steph.
âHeh. Better than being called Replacement, or Dumbass, or Drake. Ever since a certain blood son showed up, it just doesnât sound cool anymore. I go by Wayne now, just to spite him.â
Tim was in the bathroom for a few minutes. Not peeing. Instead he spent his time thudding his head lightly against the wall, wishing he could bash himself with a kanabo. Heâd never stopped loving Steph. Never stopped thinking about her. Now that sheâs here, at his apartment, along with the others â Cass, Duke, and Damian taking refuge in the basement after a night of patrol and reconnaissance, he couldnât deny missing the times theyâd spent together.
âBabe. Pee break,â Tim muttered to himself. âWhat a fucking dumbass you are, man.â He sighed and pushed the lever on the toilet to flush it, making it sound like he was done peeing. He opened the bathroom door, and caught sight of Stephanie on the countertop, reaching for something. He watched her with an amused smirk etched across his face.
âBe careful, up there. Thatâs where Damian sleeps,â he joked. âYouâre not gonna find anything inside those cabinets, Steph. Also, I forgot to tell you that weâveâŚrun out of popcorn.â He opened one of the lower cabinets and reached for a bag of chips. âI can make some nachos if youâre hungry.âÂ
âWhatever you say, Timber. Oh wait-â Steph reached up on the tops of her toes into the shelf before producing a jar of...something. Probably a condiment, she decided. She set it back into place with an exaggerated sigh before nodding. âNope youâre right, nothing.â
âIâm prepared for him to pop out at me at any second, wouldnât be a surprise. And Iâm always careful, carefulâs my middle-â Stephanie contradicted herself as she wobbled in the middle of her statement, taking a moment to straighten herself out. â...name. Carefulâs my middle name.â
She closed to cabinet door that she had been holding onto before turning around and sitting on the countertop, letting her legs dangle below herself. âNah, Iâm fine. Pretty sure I ate too much of the popcorn anyway, we went through it pretty quickly.â Steph laughed, watching Tim with a fond smile.
She didnât want to leave, no, she wouldâve been content lounging around and watching corny action flicks forever if that meant that she got to stay with the dork in front of her now. But he cared and he tried, and Steph loved him for that, always had.
âYou wanna help me down? Or should I just go for jumping?â Stephanie asked in a lighthearted tone, quirking an eyebrow with a light smirk. She didnât need help, of course not, but it made for a decent excuse.
âStay close to the people who feel like sunlight.â
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âLetâs overthrow the king together, shall we?â ~ gothamspoiler
Harleen was a princess in hiding anyway. The person who had pulled her aside gad at first made her weary. She had taken steps to hide her appearance but it wouldnât be that difficult. The ides appealed to her. She eas being hunted down by the king, her own father, for her gift.
âYou make it sound so easy.â
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âIt could be.â The daughter of one of the more notorious criminals in the village acknowledged with a shrug, running a hand through her hair.
âHeâs not gonna last long anyway.â Stephanie arched her eyebrows, resting her hands in her pockets. âIf we donât, then someone else will.â