More than just a trophy

I gave up my life for a jerk, but left him for good. I've traveled half around the world in order to start up a new and better life and now I'm back in Starling City - better than ever! {Independent Arrow OC} {multi-ship, multi-verse, multi-fandom} {sideblog}

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Kids will be Kids// Trophyfletcher

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dominic-titan-wayne:

Well that wasn’t fair, why couldn’t he pick out his own clothes? Oh, that’s right, he’d just end up wearing jeans and a shirt and that wasn’t exactly fitting at all.

“Do you get to pick your own clothes?” He was a tad jealous, he often came home to find new clothes already in his closet.

A smile spread on her lips as she nodded. “I go with mom and she lets me pick which one I like the most.” She told the boy.

“Mom liked this too, so she was happy to let me have it.” She smiled as she looked at the boy’s clothes. “Your dad has helped you pick that?”

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dominic-titan-wayne:

“You’re not very good for a guys ego you know that right?”

“I’m sorry that I’m not going to kiss your feet and boost your ego. You don’t seem like you need anymore anyway.”

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dominic-titan-wayne:

“I don’t know if 5 year olds can jump that high.”

“Maybe they’ve just been polite not to let you know?”

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Kids will be Kids// Trophyfletcher

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dominic-titan-wayne:

“Maybe,” where there other parties that his Father wasn’t invited to? Or perhaps ones that they were to busy to attend, either way, it was quite plausible for them to have never met, well, until now. 

“Your dress is really pretty,” he’d said, polite as ever.

“Thank you,” she answered with a polite smile and let her hands glide down against the fabric with a sweet smile. “My mum helped me pick it out.” She told being very happy with herself. 

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Kids will be Kids// Trophyfletcher

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dominic-titan-wayne:

He chuckled, the criminals of Gotham would have to disagree with her. Batman was not very nice to the bad people of the world, even to the nice people he wasn’t all that friendly. So he decided to lie, “He is.” 

“I haven’t seen you at these parties before, is it you first time?”

Curiously she looked at the other’s father before looking back to her own daddy. Turning to the boy in front of her, she smoothed out her dress slightly. “No, it’s not my first time.” She frowned slightly at him. “Maybe we’re not just invited to the same parties?” She could not help but suggest.

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dominic-titan-wayne:

“Oh and what would you call it then?”

“How do I put this––––––? It’s something every 5-year-old can do.”

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dominic-titan-wayne:

“I know it’s impressive, it’s okay to admit.”

“I wouldn’t exactly call it impressive.”

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“Well I can jump really high.”

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“Good for you.”

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Kids will be Kids// Trophyfletcher

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“Oh!” He grinned, he knew that name. He turned, eyes scanning the room, he couldn’t see much but he pointed to the man who happened to be quite close to his Father. “Is that him?” He looked back down at her before continuing. “That’s my Father just there, he’s pretty great.”

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“Yes that’s my father.” She nodded as he pointed towards the tall man. Curiously she looked at his father in return. “He seems nice.” She commented before turning to the boy again. What luck to finally have someone close her age at a party like this.

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“I think you’re all talk.”

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“And I think you’re all air.”

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“So you’re telling me that if say Riddler came in here and kidnapped you, you’d be fine?”

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“I have no time for a man called the Riddler.”

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“Uhm, yes.” 

“Protecting the city and all it’s helpless little civilians.” 

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“I am not a helpless civillian.”

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“Yeah, but I’m not exactly doing it for the fun of it you know.”

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“Oh so you have a point of jumping through stranger’s windows?”

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Kids will be Kids// Trophyfletcher

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“I’m Dominic Wanye, who are you?” He grinned down at the lovely girl, he was thanking his stars to have finally found someone around his age. She was dressed in a pretty dress, she came from a well off family, one of note to have been invited to the party. Though somethings were guaranteed to be different, at least he was talking with someone who had at least some knowledge and understanding of the life he lived. “My Father’s Bruce Wayne, who’s yours?”

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“My name is Isabella Jasmine Fletcher.” the young girl answered proudly with a smile on her lips. She did not even know someone her age would be here, but she was glad there was. “My father’s Anthony Fletcher he is a businessman.” She carefully said the last word to make sure she did not say it wrong. Surely the boy knew of her father though - everyone did.

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“Oh I will, now you on the other hand. You practically ooze jealousy.”

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“You really believe I’m jealous of you? You’re the one jumping through people’s windows.”

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Kids will be Kids// Trophyfletcher

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Utterly boring was the only way to describe the function. The eight year old billionaire found himself stuck next to his father, his suit irritating his small neck. He’d been dragged to Starling City, some large business tycoon event taking place and of course Bruce Wayne and Oliver Queen were hosting. It was his duty to show up as the good son, that didn’t mean he had to enjoy him. 

He felt a hand upon his shoulder, his Father of course. “You see that station, go and ask them to get you a drink. Nothing to strong okay, you’ve got a long night ahead.” It was his Father’s way of trying to make a joke, make the event at least seem a little bit more fun but in reality all he wanted to do was put on the Robin uniform and go out on the town. He was still rather new to the job after all but that seemed to be the only thing that brought a smile to his face. 

With a swift nod he made his move through the crowd of tall people, or should he say old men. It was the same old thing in Gotham that is until he spotted a small figure, smaller than him but still someone more his age. With a skip in his step and a smile on his face, he walked straight passed the serving station and towards the girl. 

“Hi!” He greeted, his voice chipper. 

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Clinging to her father’s leg the young girl looked around at the party. She was used to events like these and she knew how to behave. It was nice with a party and get a chance to spend some time with her parents although she was quickly swiped away towards the bar to get a soda. 

With a sweet smile she jumped up on a stool and ordered a soda and looked around the place. All those adults. She was used to them and their boring conversations. They were always coming to visit her parents and she would be sent away because they were going to talk business.

At least it was fun to come visit Starling City rather than stay in Central City. Jumping down from the stool, she took a few steps away with her glass in her hand sipping up the liquid from her straw when a boy about her age came up to her.

“Hi.” A sweet smile spread on her lips, glad to meet someone her own age.

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“I don’t get jealous sweetheart.” He grinned.

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“Just keep telling yourself that.”