#my fave dynamic duo

[asemistable100yearoldman]

Thinking about ♥️ them ♥️

From the Falcon and Winter Soldier 2020-2021 comics

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behind your darkest doubts | whumptober 2020 // crack and shatter

No 12. I THINK I’VE BROKEN SOMETHING

Broken Down | Broken Bones | Broken Trust

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a reimagining of Dick and Damian's reunion in Grayson #12. inspired by this post by @hood-ex

Everything must be finally getting to him, Dick thinks, because that’s Damian across the way, staring at him wide-eyed.

Damian, his dead brother.

Damian, his Robin. 

Damian, his kid.

“You’re alive?” he says incredulously, heart beating a rhythm of hope in his chest, creeping up into his throat.

“You’re alive?” Damian says, tone matching Dick’s, and before Dick can respond, Damian is flipping across the gap, leaping the railing, and throwing himself into Dick’s arms.

Dick catches him, of course. Dick will always catch him.

“I missed you,” Damian says, voice filled with relief and sorrow and pain, cheek pressing to Dick’s, and after everything, after everyone else and their reactions, Damian’s admission is just—

It’s too much, and Dick breaks.

His chest hitches on a sob, and he sinks to the ground in a slow-motion collapse, tears streaming suddenly down his cheeks. He’s done, he’s spent, and his emotions are seeping out of him faster than he can rein them in. Damian is abruptly tense in his arms, calling his name in increasing worry, hands tightening in Dick’s jacket, but Dick just grips him as tight as he can, holds him as close as possible to his chest, reveling in the beating heart beneath his hands, the warmth of Damian’s skin, and the steady rise and fall of his chest against Dick’s.

He’s alive he’s alive he’s alive.

He buries his face in Damian’s hair as he shudders through the sobs wrenching from his chest, hand tangled in the hair at the nape of Damian’s neck. Damian seems to realize that he needs this, needs this release, needs to hold close the brother who died for him— Don’t you ever fucking do that again, do you hear me?— and he winds his arms around Dick’s neck and grips back just as tightly, burying his face in his shoulder. Dick thinks he may feel tears seep through his jacket, but he can’t tell for sure.

He’d never tell anyway.

“I missed you,” Damian whispers again as his sobs subside, and Dick grips him tighter in response. He pulls back just enough to press a kiss to Damian’s hair, and rests his cheek against his head, rocking them back and forth.

“I know, kiddo,” Dick rasps, settling more comfortably against the railing next to them.

“Me too,” he says, arms not loosening their grip on his boy.

“Me too.”

[midtownsparker]

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ilsm: i love you so much

ilykagbh: i love you klaus and ghost ben hargreeves

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omg for meme: "Why didn't you tell me you're not feeling well?" Dick asks, gently pressing his hand against Damian's feverish forehead.

"Why didn't you tell me you're not feeling well?" Dick asks, gently pressing his hand against Damian's feverish forehead.

Damian leans into the touch, sighing in relief at the coolness of it. Dick’s hand drifts, pushing his sweaty hair back from his brow.

“M’ sorry,” Damian croaks, tears springing to his eyes, unbidden. Dick pulls him into his arms and holds him close, rocking as he murmurs soothing words into his hair.

“It’s okay, kiddo,” he whispers, “I understand.”

send me an ask with the first sentence of a fanfic and I’ll write the next five

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FABIOLA AND PAXTON

so you guys hooking up LOLOOLOL he's not even looking up while texting

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