since i got problems with fire in the last drawing, i wanted to emphasize about that
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since i got problems with fire in the last drawing, i wanted to emphasize about that
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“Um cause it’s irresponsible for some random dude with a fancy car wearing a leather suit to just randomly pick a kid and be like ‘youth! you’re my sidekick now! here have a bo staff.’“
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"You’ve wandered far from Gotham, Jason. What are you doing here?”
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“I recommend you not do that, son.”
@drawingfire o look its feels o clock!!
dick runs the towel underneath the sink, waiting until it’s heavy enough to wring out. soft enough to bring to jason’s face. he can tell it’s bothering him. hell, it’s bothering dick. the look in his eyes as their hands slipped. the air between his fingers, the scream in his throat. the way he reached for him as he fell. the memory of mary and john grayson falling next to him. dick could never catch when he needed to. it seemed he was destined to let those he was supposed to protect down. in every way that mattered. every way that would haunt him come nightfall. but jason was alive. a mercy if he had ever seen one, and while the air between them is tense, dick is determined to clear the air. he couldn’t change the past, but he could make damn sure it didn’t happen again. one step at a time, dick had to remind himself. it was likely, and understandable even if jason hadn’t forgiven him yet. so instead he focuses on the problem at hand, speaking in soft, soothing tones as he rubbed the blood from robin’s face. “ i’m going to have to stitch your leg, okay? try to stay off of it for at least a weak, we want it to heal properly. “
. ゚ * 。 ・ “ i can’t apologize for the others, but i can for myself. i’m sorry i didn’t step in sooner. ” because she had stepped in, but there’s only so much she can do. they’re scared. they’re all scared. hank doesn’t want to relapse. donna doesn’t want to relive. Dick . . . he’s under an entirely different type of stress. And rachel has been through enough to last her a lifetime. Dawn has always been more than happy to pick up the pieces they left behind, but she’s picking up more than she can carry and the stacks are getting higher and higher and her arms are full of other people’s baggage. Jason doesn’t deserve to feel the brunt of that ; he doesn’t get to suffer because they’ve got their own trauma that spills over. “ i know it must not ------- it might not amount to much, but i am sorry. ” / @drawingfire !
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“Before we start; there are going to be certain rules which are not to be broken. We’re not killers, we’re not executioners, and we’re not in this for the glory. We do our jobs and then we leave. Understand?”