Jan 5, 2020
"Ho-ly shit, bud, you are fuckin' 10-ply if you think a duffel bag full of heads cuts you off from a family." (From Wade)
"You might be right, if not for the fact that that wasn't exactly the only thing that had happened."
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"Ho-ly shit, bud, you are fuckin' 10-ply if you think a duffel bag full of heads cuts you off from a family." (From Wade)
"You might be right, if not for the fact that that wasn't exactly the only thing that had happened."
“It’s okay. My lungs are still in my body. I’m good.” - Bucky Barnes
‘‘Jesus fuck, man...’‘ Jason let out a startled noise, shaking his head. He shifted back on his feet a little when the other man - Bucky, right, his name is Bucky, Tony told me - appeared to be unharmed.
Mostly.
‘‘How are you even talking right now?’‘
“You haven’t slept for days, have you?” -idugtwograves
‘‘Define ‘sleeping’,’‘ Jason muttered. He glanced up briefly to meet Hisako’s gaze. ‘‘Because I don’t think the ‘nightmare-filled-and-waking-up-five-times-within-the-hour’ kind of sleep, should count, do you?’‘
“Hold still.” - Tim Drake
It was instinct that had Bruce’s muscles tensing up at the snapped order, and he stopped his impatient fidgeting. This Tim - because he’s not my Tim, he’s different, not mine, do not forget it, focus on getting back - sounded almost the same. They looked different, but there was something underneath all that, that knew that this was Tim Drake.
No matter what universe he was in.
“How the fuck is a fist fight with your own kid gonna solve anything?”
Bruce was getting tired of this.
No introductions. No privacy. And blind accusations.
Bruce should have known that Jason storming out would have consequences. He had a new family now. Somehow. In another world. A family that seemed to grow larger by the second, willing to defend him. And one that didn’t hesitate to do exactly that.
He rose to his feet, turning around to meet the newest intruder. ‘’I blocked him trying to punch me before I told him to leave,’’ Bruce snapped, irritation lacing his tone. ‘’Why should it be any of your business?’’
“You're Bruce's new kid, right?”
"Something like that, yeah," Jason eyed the man warily. "What's it to you?"