Happy Valentine's day!
Reverse fandom welcome to the stories I've written poems for, with a Schneider poem for the day that she met Vertin under the cut <3 (sorry (kinda) it's a sad one)

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Happy Valentine's day!
Reverse fandom welcome to the stories I've written poems for, with a Schneider poem for the day that she met Vertin under the cut <3 (sorry (kinda) it's a sad one)
“BRICK BY BRICK”
in my father’s house are many mansions but hardly any homes. that’s why i didn’t know what that word meant until i met you.
you, the scent of leather and engine grease following you no matter how many times you scrub your hands.
you, who always has a golden smile for anyone who needs it, who laughs at my jokes no one else understands.
you, who taught me about gifts, the ones you keep not the ones hanging over your head until the next order comes through the radio.
you, building homes at every rest from the road, knowing that homes can be people and not a stack of bricks.
you, telling me to stay.
the world makes no sound
when a robin falls to the ground.
no one here to save him;
no one to hear his cries.
forgotten and alone,
pinned by broken bones
soul shattered by fate's crowbar.
forced to look to the stars
waiting for a father who'll come too late
as silent numbers
count down to his fate.
m. g. o.
Damian's a brat He just ate my oreos And I can haiku.
Todd: Poems Before Breakfast
He ate too much food. No cookie adventures, now. Baby ninja's sick.
Jason, Damian, And The Oreos Saga: SITREP
Robin's brattier He steals oreos and milk Ends up vanished, too!
That’s What Codenames Are For
In another news Dami pouts, defends thieving Said: Cookies were mine.
Jason & Poems, Damian & Victory
The thing with this job is, I don't live for stories. I create them.
Agent 37, Nightwing First