beware the owl, beloved

Indie roleplay blog for Damian Wayne of Earth-3. Please read provided information. Blog status: ON HIATUS ART CREDIT

[sonoftheowl]

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[ Severe personal problems have come up so I'm putting all of my blogs on indefinite hiatus, because I'm not sure when it'll all settle. My family issues have never been this serious before, and it's starting to really ware me down because it's being added to the stress of college classes and honors program expectations and yeah.

This is really hard for me, but know that I love you all and I'll be back soon. Thank you all for everything. ]

[sonoftheowl]

[ I’m going out of state for a competition and won’t have wifi. I may log on the night of the 12th, but I’m expecting that I’ll be too exhausted. Wish me luck, hehe~ I’ll miss you all!! ❤ ]

[sonoftheowl]

[ I’m going out of state for a competition and won’t have wifi. I may log on the night of the 12th, but I’m expecting that I’ll be too exhausted. Wish me luck, hehe~ I’ll miss you all!! ❤ ]

[sonoftheowl]

[ I’m going out of state for a competition and won’t have wifi. I may log on the night of the 12th, but I’m expecting that I’ll be too exhausted. Wish me luck, hehe~ I’ll miss you all!! ❤ ]

[sonoftheowl]

[ so I haven't been too active on here for like a week now, and I apologize for that!! my schedule has been really hectic and what little time i've had for blogging has pretty much gone to my main earth damian blog cause activity has been insane over there lately, and I haven't been feeling e-3 dami's muse too strongly, eep.

i'm hoping to finish all drafts here before I go out of town next week though! ]

[sonoftheowl]

v; owl's talon

[sonoftheowl]

"He doesn't have a name. Men have names, and he isn't a man."

        For five years now, Gotham City has been not so         subtly reminded to follow orders by the stealthiest         and quickest Talon yet. Many people that live in the         city think that Talon exists only to intimidate, but he         is actually there as a literal talon to the Owl’s operations.         going forth and ripping into his enemies whenever they         disobey.

        Five years of silent assassinations and cruel missions         have solidified Damian’s reprogramming for good. That         child that Thomas adopted almost a decade ago is gone,         along with any traces of the man he might have become.                                          He isn’t even a man anymore. He’s a living weapon.                                                                     He exists solely to serve his father.                                                                                                                                                                  D A M I A N ?  no, 

                                                                 T A L O N .

——————————————————————————————————

This verse is a direct future verse for the fledged owlet verse.

In this verse, Damian is eighteen years old, and he’s been working as Talon for five years. This means he is highly skilled and very good at what he does. He wields twin katanas, and is almost never seen without them.

The only person he completely trusts is Thomas (Owlman). He will follow his orders unconditionally, because that’s what he was trained to do. Over the years he has learned to at least be able to work with his ‘brothers,’ too, though he still holds grudges against them.

Talon only ever speaks when he believes it to be necessary, so do not expect a normal conversation.

Talon has been trained to identify alternate dimensional visitors. He is also sent to other earths at times for missions, so he won’t confuse their version of someone for his earth’s version of them.

[spyralagent-deactivated20150610]

   ”I know it probably doesn’t seem like much.”

He’s a stranger, after all. It doesn’t feel that way, of course, because Damian looks so familiar—if only a little more wide-eyed, more cautious and unsure. But he knows the boy’s face, and he’s sure it’s the same for Damian.

   ”But what you went through, and whatever     you’re going through now… you can talk to     me about them, if you want to. I’m a pretty     good listener. 

    Or if ever need anything else, I’ll give you     my number.”

Maybe it’s strange to offer, but Dick doesn’t care what version of Damian this is. He’ll look out for him regardless.

[sonoftheowl]

        "Oh."

    Damian had originally taken the words     literally, and had thought it meant that     Grayson had actually came for him, and     was going to take him back to his own     earth. Damian was glad that wasn't the     case, because he didn't want to leave     his father.

    But he was very glad that Richard said     he could talk to him, because even if he     loved his family, he didn't like how they     always grew angry with him whenever he     even mentioned his fears or worries.

    Suddenly a look of indecisiveness fell     upon the boy's features, and he opened     his mouth only to pause hesitantly.

        "--could I ask you something about you?"

[bird-brainiac-archive]

The flinch that rippled through Tim like a seismic wave made the laptop roosted on his knees rock.

That damn kid had done it again.

He was sure that Damian had made a game of creeping up on him— of  g h o s t i n g  into the room with a that cherubic smile of his. No Wayne was as innocent as he was. ❝ Speech. ❞ He grunted. ❝ For the gala tonight. ❞

Tim was on to him.

[sonoftheowl]

    Damian had only spoken and yet Tim was practically leaping out of his skin. The sudden flinch from the elder male made Damian stiffen as well, eyes widening a tad in surprise. It was only in that moment he remembered Grayson's advise to "quit the damn snooping around!"

                         oops.

    "I see," he replied, craning his neck to peer over at Tim's screen.

    But then Damian realized that there was a very important question begging to be asked: "am I invited?" He'd never been to a gala before. They sounded exciting.

[rosablonde]

I really don’t know what ‘I love you’ means. I think it means ‘Don’t leave me here alone.’

Neil Gaiman (via onlyscarecrovv)

[sonoftheowl]

v; owl's talon

"He doesn't have a name. Men have names, and he isn't a man."

        For five years now, Gotham City has been not so         subtly reminded to follow orders by the stealthiest         and quickest Talon yet. Many people that live in the         city think that Talon exists only to intimidate, but he         is actually there as a literal talon to the Owl's operations.         going forth and ripping into his enemies whenever they         disobey.

        Five years of silent assassinations and cruel missions         have solidified Damian's reprogramming for good. That         child that Thomas adopted almost a decade ago is gone,         along with any traces of the man he might have become.                                          He isn't even a man anymore. He's a living weapon.                                                                     He exists solely to serve his father.                                                                                                                                                                  D A M I A N ?  no, 

                                                                 T A L O N .

——————————————————————————————--------

In this verse, Damian is eighteen years old, and he's been working as Talon for five years. This means he is highly skilled and very good at what he does. He wields twin katanas, and is almost never seen without them.

The only person he completely trusts is Thomas (Owlman). He will follow his orders unconditionally, because that's what he was trained to do. Over the years he has learned to at least be able to work with his 'brothers,' too, though he still holds grudges against them.

Talon only ever speaks when he believes it to be necessary, so do not expect a normal conversation.

Talon has been trained to identify alternate dimensional visitors. He is also sent to other earths at times for missions, so he won't confuse their version of someone for his earth's version of them.

[sonoftheowl]

+ theliteralflyinggrayson

    "Um, pardon my intrusion but-- but I think there is something wrong with your eyes. Are they supposed to do that?"

    The girl's eyes seem to be glowing green, in an odd way. They're making the boy subtly lean away from her, teeth gnawing on his lower lip. Though he finds them very pretty, Damian hasn't ever seen anything like them.

[sonoftheowl]

+ boyofsteelkon

    "Were you just flying?"

    The words tumble out of his mouth in a jumble of obvious disbelief, wide eyes staring up in shock. He's normally hesitant about speaking to strangers, but he literally can't help but ask. He needs to know for very important reasons, obviously.

[sonoftheowl]

[ I haven't been able to get on in a few days, eep. sorry about that!! work stuff piled up! ]

drafts: 14 starters: 5 messages: 2

[sonoftheowl]

    "...everyone forgot my birthday."

[thecapulettothemontague]

sonoftheowl

[thecapulettothemontague]

“Did you lose your parents?" Ibn summoned his most disarming smile (which was very charming, or at least Mar’i told him it was) and knelt down to the boy’s level. Getting lost in Gotham wasn’t all that uncommon, though it was much safer these days, or so he was told. ”If you have, it will be fine, I promise.”

[sonoftheowl]

     "No, I haven't lost them," came the mumbled reply. The boy was obviously upset, but he didn't want to show it. After all, Damian had been blatantly told not to speak with anyone, but he couldn't simply ignore the man's questions. "I know exactly where my father is, but he instructed me to wait here." Hesitantly glancing up from his lap, Damian met the elder's gaze and tried to look reassuring.     He failed miserably.