𝐍𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧!!!
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𝐍𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧!!!
Sibling Stakeout🚦
I’ve never drawn Maps before so I thought it’d be cute if Duke and Damian had to take her on a practice stakeout (they took care of the bad guy while she slept)
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I'm gonna die for this
A person with a ray gun steps up and raises is trembling.
Zapp!!! You are now wearing a ballgown and a crown!!
Knight glances up, listening. "What–?" He yelps, stepping back. He almost winces at the zap and the shock, warily. It takes a moment to process what the person said.
Surprised, his brows furrow and he runs a hand over the ballgown distastefully. "Seriously?" He asks, aghast. With his other hand he reaches up and pulls the crown off. "Fuck this." He mutters, trying to find his guns only to realize the dress doesn't have holsters. He scoffs.
[ Maps was snickering as she snapped a photo of Knight ]
You look very pretty, Knight!
magic anon:
you become physically and mentally you when you where 15 or whatever age u were with joker
.
"No, I–" Jason jolts up, darting his head to the speaker, but it's too late. In an ample poof, he becomes an almost skeletal figure, lying silently on the ground with horrible matted black curls and hardly rags to wear.
Kniiiiiiiiiiiight tonight's been bo—
Oh
Hey—hey are you alright—?
The kid on the ground shrinks tighter at her voice, flinching.
Oooookay...
[ Mia hummed before popping herself into the floor while still giving the other kid space. She spoke softer this time. ]
Hey, can you tell me your name?
He shakes his head. Joker wouldn't like it if he–.. If he told anyone who he was. Said that'd be no fun. He sighs.
Oookaaay, do you have anything you'd like me to call you in the meantime?
[ Mia was slowly inching closer as she tried to assess the boy in front of her without touching him. She had a feeling he would panic if she touched him. ]
Or can you not speak? Nod again if you can't speak
He shakes his head again. He can speak. He thinks. But his voice is hoarse and that takes more energy than he wants to muster. Instead he just stares at the ground.
Okay, okay, my name's Robin, but most people call me Maps. I'm going to help you, okay, but to do that, I need to move you somewhere else. Think we can do that?
He blinks. Can he do that? Slowly, he nods. But Robin. She said she's Robin, is this a trick? He looks at her warily, but still nods.
[ Maps crept closer to Jason. Keeping her movements slow so Jason could see all she was doing. She stopped when she was practically leaning over him ]
Okay, I'm going to help you up now, do you want me to carry you? You're um— I don't think you should be walking.
He nods, trying to say something. Speak, he thinks.
"... 'Kay." He manages, hoarsely.
[ Maps carefully picked him up, carrying Jason on her back for so she could still use her hands and her balance wasn't messed up too much. ]
Try to hold on the best you can okay? It's going to feel like you're falling, but you're going to be alright. I'm not going to let anything happen.
[ And with that, they were out of the way. Maps came in through the window and swung on her grapple. Luckily, the nearest safe house was about 6-ish blocks up, so the ride wouldn't be that bad. The building wasn't that great; it had been cheap apartments, then a cheap hotel, then cheaper apartments again. The room they had was a small 1 bed room with a pullout couch and a hallway kitchenette right across from the bathroom, making the whole space feel smaller than it was. Buuuut it was homey enough for a safe house. Maps placed him on the couch ]
You can totally have the bedroom, but I want to check you out first, and that's going to be easier on the couch.
He listens to her, holding on as best as he can when she picks him up, eyes wide at the sight of the city. It's almost overwhelming at first, so he closes his eyes instead.
When they land, he opens them again. It's an apartment. Not too bad, or not really bad at all compared to.. the asylum. And it has windows. And light. Instantly, he feels safer.
Still, though, he stares at Maps out of the side of his vision. She's Robin. A robin. The Robin? The new one? He winces.
[ Maps hummed, walking over to where they kept the Bat approved medical kit. The thing was massive, heavy, and awkward to carry but she managed. ]
I can't do too much here but if you'd like I can take a look at any injuries? Maybe some IV fluids too.. You just look like you need them.
5 likes and im dropping Jason’s TO3 (Tales of Our Own- dc’s Ao3) username
WHAT DID HE DO?? 😭😭
magic anon:
you become physically and mentally you when you where 15 or whatever age u were with joker
.
"No, I–" Jason jolts up, darting his head to the speaker, but it's too late. In an ample poof, he becomes an almost skeletal figure, lying silently on the ground with horrible matted black curls and hardly rags to wear.
Kniiiiiiiiiiiight tonight's been bo—
Oh
Hey—hey are you alright—?
The kid on the ground shrinks tighter at her voice, flinching.
Oooookay...
[ Mia hummed before popping herself into the floor while still giving the other kid space. She spoke softer this time. ]
Hey, can you tell me your name?
He shakes his head. Joker wouldn't like it if he–.. If he told anyone who he was. Said that'd be no fun. He sighs.
Oookaaay, do you have anything you'd like me to call you in the meantime?
[ Mia was slowly inching closer as she tried to assess the boy in front of her without touching him. She had a feeling he would panic if she touched him. ]
Or can you not speak? Nod again if you can't speak
He shakes his head again. He can speak. He thinks. But his voice is hoarse and that takes more energy than he wants to muster. Instead he just stares at the ground.
Okay, okay, my name's Robin, but most people call me Maps. I'm going to help you, okay, but to do that, I need to move you somewhere else. Think we can do that?
He blinks. Can he do that? Slowly, he nods. But Robin. She said she's Robin, is this a trick? He looks at her warily, but still nods.
[ Maps crept closer to Jason. Keeping her movements slow so Jason could see all she was doing. She stopped when she was practically leaning over him ]
Okay, I'm going to help you up now, do you want me to carry you? You're um— I don't think you should be walking.
He nods, trying to say something. Speak, he thinks.
"... 'Kay." He manages, hoarsely.
[ Maps carefully picked him up, carrying Jason on her back for so she could still use her hands and her balance wasn't messed up too much. ]
Try to hold on the best you can okay? It's going to feel like you're falling, but you're going to be alright. I'm not going to let anything happen.
[ And with that, they were out of the way. Maps came in through the window and swung on her grapple. Luckily, the nearest safe house was about 6-ish blocks up, so the ride wouldn't be that bad. The building wasn't that great; it had been cheap apartments, then a cheap hotel, then cheaper apartments again. The room they had was a small 1 bed room with a pullout couch and a hallway kitchenette right across from the bathroom, making the whole space feel smaller than it was. Buuuut it was homey enough for a safe house. Maps placed him on the couch ]
You can totally have the bedroom, but I want to check you out first, and that's going to be easier on the couch.
magic anon:
you become physically and mentally you when you where 15 or whatever age u were with joker
.
"No, I–" Jason jolts up, darting his head to the speaker, but it's too late. In an ample poof, he becomes an almost skeletal figure, lying silently on the ground with horrible matted black curls and hardly rags to wear.
Kniiiiiiiiiiiight tonight's been bo—
Oh
Hey—hey are you alright—?
The kid on the ground shrinks tighter at her voice, flinching.
Oooookay...
[ Mia hummed before popping herself into the floor while still giving the other kid space. She spoke softer this time. ]
Hey, can you tell me your name?
He shakes his head. Joker wouldn't like it if he–.. If he told anyone who he was. Said that'd be no fun. He sighs.
Oookaaay, do you have anything you'd like me to call you in the meantime?
[ Mia was slowly inching closer as she tried to assess the boy in front of her without touching him. She had a feeling he would panic if she touched him. ]
Or can you not speak? Nod again if you can't speak
He shakes his head again. He can speak. He thinks. But his voice is hoarse and that takes more energy than he wants to muster. Instead he just stares at the ground.
Okay, okay, my name's Robin, but most people call me Maps. I'm going to help you, okay, but to do that, I need to move you somewhere else. Think we can do that?
He blinks. Can he do that? Slowly, he nods. But Robin. She said she's Robin, is this a trick? He looks at her warily, but still nods.
[ Maps crept closer to Jason. Keeping her movements slow so Jason could see all she was doing. She stopped when she was practically leaning over him ]
Okay, I'm going to help you up now, do you want me to carry you? You're um— I don't think you should be walking.
magic anon:
you become physically and mentally you when you where 15 or whatever age u were with joker
.
"No, I–" Jason jolts up, darting his head to the speaker, but it's too late. In an ample poof, he becomes an almost skeletal figure, lying silently on the ground with horrible matted black curls and hardly rags to wear.
Kniiiiiiiiiiiight tonight's been bo—
Oh
Hey—hey are you alright—?
The kid on the ground shrinks tighter at her voice, flinching.
Oooookay...
[ Mia hummed before popping herself into the floor while still giving the other kid space. She spoke softer this time. ]
Hey, can you tell me your name?
He shakes his head. Joker wouldn't like it if he–.. If he told anyone who he was. Said that'd be no fun. He sighs.
Oookaaay, do you have anything you'd like me to call you in the meantime?
[ Mia was slowly inching closer as she tried to assess the boy in front of her without touching him. She had a feeling he would panic if she touched him. ]
Or can you not speak? Nod again if you can't speak
He shakes his head again. He can speak. He thinks. But his voice is hoarse and that takes more energy than he wants to muster. Instead he just stares at the ground.
Okay, okay, my name's Robin, but most people call me Maps. I'm going to help you, okay, but to do that, I need to move you somewhere else. Think we can do that?
magic anon:
you become physically and mentally you when you where 15 or whatever age u were with joker
.
"No, I–" Jason jolts up, darting his head to the speaker, but it's too late. In an ample poof, he becomes an almost skeletal figure, lying silently on the ground with horrible matted black curls and hardly rags to wear.
Kniiiiiiiiiiiight tonight's been bo—
Oh
Hey—hey are you alright—?
The kid on the ground shrinks tighter at her voice, flinching.
Oooookay...
[ Mia hummed before popping herself into the floor while still giving the other kid space. She spoke softer this time. ]
Hey, can you tell me your name?
He shakes his head. Joker wouldn't like it if he–.. If he told anyone who he was. Said that'd be no fun. He sighs.
Oookaaay, do you have anything you'd like me to call you in the meantime?
[ Mia was slowly inching closer as she tried to assess the boy in front of her without touching him. She had a feeling he would panic if she touched him. ]
Or can you not speak? Nod again if you can't speak
magic anon:
you become physically and mentally you when you where 15 or whatever age u were with joker
.
"No, I–" Jason jolts up, darting his head to the speaker, but it's too late. In an ample poof, he becomes an almost skeletal figure, lying silently on the ground with horrible matted black curls and hardly rags to wear.
Kniiiiiiiiiiiight tonight's been bo—
Oh
Hey—hey are you alright—?
The kid on the ground shrinks tighter at her voice, flinching.
Oooookay...
[ Mia hummed before popping herself into the floor while still giving the other kid space. She spoke softer this time. ]
Hey, can you tell me your name?
magic anon:
you become physically and mentally you when you where 15 or whatever age u were with joker
.
"No, I–" Jason jolts up, darting his head to the speaker, but it's too late. In an ample poof, he becomes an almost skeletal figure, lying silently on the ground with horrible matted black curls and hardly rags to wear.
Kniiiiiiiiiiiight tonight's been bo—
Oh
Hey—hey are you alright—?
the earth is flat, buddy boy.
Yeah yeah you kidnapped my daughter your opinion is invalid
how about we leave that in the past? i regret my actions and feel very guilty. i’m also really close with your son. i will go to family dinner with him just to harass you. you can’t escape me, oliver.
This is not making you look better and the fact that I know Roy absolutely would bring you just for that isn’t helping
i stopped caring about reputation a while ago. whatcha gonna do when i show up to family dinner? hmmmm?
Lock up my bows so I don’t give into the urge to shoot you
shoot me. i dare you. are you seriously gonna shoot me infront of dinah? roy? lian?!
If you do shoot him, can I have the recording??
If Batman says it’s okay
YES!!!
YOU'RE THE BESTEST HERO EVER, ARROW!!
the earth is flat, buddy boy.
Yeah yeah you kidnapped my daughter your opinion is invalid
how about we leave that in the past? i regret my actions and feel very guilty. i’m also really close with your son. i will go to family dinner with him just to harass you. you can’t escape me, oliver.
This is not making you look better and the fact that I know Roy absolutely would bring you just for that isn’t helping
i stopped caring about reputation a while ago. whatcha gonna do when i show up to family dinner? hmmmm?
Lock up my bows so I don’t give into the urge to shoot you
shoot me. i dare you. are you seriously gonna shoot me infront of dinah? roy? lian?!
If you do shoot him, can I have the recording??
Tumblr. Where's my fanfics? I'm a Clark Kent too. It's all Prime Earth's Superman fanfics.
You're reading fics about yourself.................
Same honesty.
Your stuff probably wouldn't be under Clark Kent tho... You don't.. You're not really the Clark Kent Vibe yk?
On my free time.
Most of the fanfics about me is tagged "Superboy Prime" which is like, yeah. But I'm also a Clark Kent. Just from their Earth.
Maybe that's really different? Like maybe you can't see the difference because you're Clark Kent, so you see yourself like every other Clark Kent, but something on the outside makes you different? Like... Like the opposite of identical twins!
No, no, no. I know the different. The authors and writers wrote it on their summary and tags. What I want is that more fanfics of me, Clark Kent. CK. Yes, I go by Prime and there should be more fanfics of me if we go with your words on the "opposite of identical twins". If Prime-Earth Clark gets fics, I should get too.
I mean I don't have a lot of docs either!
Buuuuuuut I mainly use fics to torment the other bats soooooo I don't mind
Oh, you're an evil writer~ Is it those neglected fics?
OH YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN WHAT I WROTE BEFORE I KNEW THEM.
Neglect, all of the collective bat-approved abandonment issues, everyone else's parental issues, sibling fights, hurt-no-comfort, angst with happy ending, a very detailed recount of any of them getting their ass's handed to them, a full record of what's said over comms before we lock in.
Sometimes, when they're really annoying, I'll read AO3 tags to them just to watch them die a little inside.
Tumblr. Where's my fanfics? I'm a Clark Kent too. It's all Prime Earth's Superman fanfics.
You're reading fics about yourself.................
Same honesty.
Your stuff probably wouldn't be under Clark Kent tho... You don't.. You're not really the Clark Kent Vibe yk?
On my free time.
Most of the fanfics about me is tagged "Superboy Prime" which is like, yeah. But I'm also a Clark Kent. Just from their Earth.
Maybe that's really different? Like maybe you can't see the difference because you're Clark Kent, so you see yourself like every other Clark Kent, but something on the outside makes you different? Like... Like the opposite of identical twins!
No, no, no. I know the different. The authors and writers wrote it on their summary and tags. What I want is that more fanfics of me, Clark Kent. CK. Yes, I go by Prime and there should be more fanfics of me if we go with your words on the "opposite of identical twins". If Prime-Earth Clark gets fics, I should get too.
I mean I don't have a lot of docs either!
Buuuuuuut I mainly use fics to torment the other bats soooooo I don't mind
Tumblr. Where's my fanfics? I'm a Clark Kent too. It's all Prime Earth's Superman fanfics.
You're reading fics about yourself.................
Same honesty.
Your stuff probably wouldn't be under Clark Kent tho... You don't.. You're not really the Clark Kent Vibe yk?
On my free time.
Most of the fanfics about me is tagged "Superboy Prime" which is like, yeah. But I'm also a Clark Kent. Just from their Earth.
Maybe that's really different? Like maybe you can't see the difference because you're Clark Kent, so you see yourself like every other Clark Kent, but something on the outside makes you different? Like... Like the opposite of identical twins!
Tumblr. Where's my fanfics? I'm a Clark Kent too. It's all Prime Earth's Superman fanfics.
You're reading fics about yourself.................
Same honesty.
Your stuff probably wouldn't be under Clark Kent tho... You don't.. You're not really the Clark Kent Vibe yk?