More Stubborn Than My Dads

Independent OC for Wally West and Dick Grayson's son Name: William Grayson-West  Age: 17 Alias: Fleetknight "Has anyone seen my soccer ball?" {FC: Calum Worthy} {FemFC: Deborah Ann Woll} {Mun is 21+} {May get NSFW} {Please read Fleetknight}

[willfulfleetknight]

He was close. So… so close to touching Dick before he noticed. Just a bit more, just a little bit more, William, you can do this, man.

Slowly, cautiously, the ginger reached out, biting his lip.

He could do this. He could totally sneak up on him (for once).

And you know, it wasn’t like… Dick knew he was there the whole time anyway… maybe, hopefully.

[notyouraverageacrobat-blog]

Dick smirked to himself. Silent his son was not, at least not compared to Bruce, Tim, well any of the people he grew up around really. Will’s footfalls where still a bit heavy sounding to his ears at least. He slowly turned the page on his file wondering if the other realized he knew that he was behind him.

[willfulfleetknight]

Just another foot, then he could be as loud as he felt like. Will had a hunch Dick knew he was there, but that didn't stop him from hoping his dad hadn't noticed yet. No sir-ee, both his dads taught him to never give up.

The redhead froze, suddenly having to sneeze, wriggling his nose as he suddenly squeezed his eyes shut if only for a moment. No. No no no. Come on he was so close.

[willfulfleetknight]

He was close. So... so close to touching Dick before he noticed. Just a bit more, just a little bit more, William, you can do this, man.

Slowly, cautiously, the ginger reached out, biting his lip.

He could do this. He could totally sneak up on him (for once).

And you know, it wasn't like... Dick knew he was there the whole time anyway... maybe, hopefully.

[willfulfleetknight]

"Hey Zach... are you in here?" Will called, squinting into the darkness of the room, then checking his watch, "...Zach? Did you... become a vampire? Or you aren't here?" legitimately, the red head sounded concerned. How could he not be? He had an overactive imagination!

[willfulfleetknight]

"Patrol. And more patrol. And more patrol... Thanks Grandpa, because you know... I don't want to have a life and play video games or something." the young red haired man grumbled. Currently, he wasn't using his ring, but rather just peering over the edge of the roof of the building he lay across, watching a few people move around the docks of Gotham. One of which, seemed suspicious to him.

[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

She shakes her head. "I don't believe you. "

[willfulfleetknight]

"What? About what? Not being a GL that long? It's true, the folks were pretty against me being a GL, you know? Too dangerous... uh, but that's obvious." he crossed his arms, pursing his lips and tapping a bicep thoughtfully, "Unless you meant something else?"

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[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

"Mhm. Kid get down here now."

[willfulfleetknight]

Nuts. Did this mean he was in trouble?

"Okay…" Will sat up, but then used his ring to lower himself to the ground from the water tower, wanting, as usual, to not unnecessarily exert himself or open himself up to say… fractures from jumping down.

Fleetknight stopped in front of the Bat, a pout on his lips and his head ducked slightly.

[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

She looks over him. “Why have I never heard of you?”

[willfulfleetknight]

"I haven't been a GL that long." he offered, "And I just didn't want to be called 'Green Lantern' like the others in this sector..." he hoped that would suffice. Hoped.

[willfulfleetknight]

"Because Gr…" nope. No. Nu uh.

"Because I live here half the time; and I go to Gotham Uni." much better, much more ambiguous.

[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

"I see." She looks the young man over.

[willfulfleetknight]

Will wasn’t sure at all if she bought what he was saying… even if she didn’t, it’s not like he was lying… Even if it was only true in a future.

"I’d ask what you’re doing out here but uh… you’re a Bat, it’d be unusual if you weren’t in Gotham." the red head let out a good natured chuckle, still laying on his back across the top of the water tower.

[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

"Mhm. Kid get down here now."

[willfulfleetknight]

Nuts. Did this mean he was in trouble?

"Okay..." Will sat up, but then used his ring to lower himself to the ground from the water tower, wanting, as usual, to not unnecessarily exert himself or open himself up to say... fractures from jumping down.

Fleetknight stopped in front of the Bat, a pout on his lips and his head ducked slightly.

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[willfulfleetknight]

"Because Gr…" nope. No. Nu uh.

"Because I live here half the time; and I go to Gotham Uni." much better, much more ambiguous.

[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

"I see." She looks the young man over.

[willfulfleetknight]

Will wasn't sure at all if she bought what he was saying... even if she didn't, it's not like he was lying... Even if it was only true in a future.

"I'd ask what you're doing out here but uh... you're a Bat, it'd be unusual if you weren't in Gotham." the red head let out a good natured chuckle, still laying on his back across the top of the water tower.

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[willfulfleetknight]

"Um…" introducing himself as what he liked to be called might cause problems, but introducing himself as a Green Lantern might also cause problems… but it should be obvious that he was a Lantern so introducing himself as such might be a bit redundant… plus he really wanted to be recognized as Fleetknight not just Lantern.

"Fleetknight. A GL of sector 2814." tilting his head back a bit more to get a better look at her (instead of, you know, just getting down), he hummed, mostly because he recognized that outfit… except he generally recognized it in a glass case.

Weird.

[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

"But why are you in Gotham?" Barbara asks. 

[willfulfleetknight]

"Because Gr..." nope. No. Nu uh.

"Because I live here half the time; and I go to Gotham Uni." much better, much more ambiguous.

[willfulfleetknight]

Fleetknight sat atop a watertower on a rooftop, rubbing at his stomach in discomfort. The night was relatively quiet and very much failing at distracting him from his neverending (it seemed) appetite.

Letting out an exasperated huff, Will flopped back, the Green Lantern’s head hanging off the structure as he spotted a familiar (to him) figure.

"Helloooo…"

[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

"Um hi?" Barbara looks up to the source of the voice.

[willfulfleetknight]

"What are you doing up herrrre?" the green and white clad young man asked, sounding so done - but with what would be the million dollar question.

[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

"Who’s asking?"

[willfulfleetknight]

"Um..." introducing himself as what he liked to be called might cause problems, but introducing himself as a Green Lantern might also cause problems... but it should be obvious that he was a Lantern so introducing himself as such might be a bit redundant... plus he really wanted to be recognized as Fleetknight not just Lantern.

"Fleetknight. A GL of sector 2814." tilting his head back a bit more to get a better look at her (instead of, you know, just getting down), he hummed, mostly because he recognized that outfit... except he generally recognized it in a glass case.

Weird.

[willfulfleetknight]

Fleetknight sat atop a watertower on a rooftop, rubbing at his stomach in discomfort. The night was relatively quiet and very much failing at distracting him from his neverending (it seemed) appetite.

Letting out an exasperated huff, Will flopped back, the Green Lantern’s head hanging off the structure as he spotted a familiar (to him) figure.

"Helloooo…"

[batbarbara-deactivated20161228]

"Um hi?" Barbara looks up to the source of the voice.

[willfulfleetknight]

"What are you doing up herrrre?" the green and white clad young man asked, sounding so done - but with what would be the million dollar question.

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[willfulfleetknight]

Spying on Tim was a big no-no.

Spying on Uncle Tim was a big no-no.

Remember, Will, spying on Uncle Tim is always a big no-no; besides, Tim always... or almost always knew, when someone was there.

However, that wasn't going to stop Mister William Bradshaw. Oh no, not at all. Tim was his favorite uncle; Tim was his hero, who just happened to be one of the best people to ever look up to. So here Will was, observing Tim, trying to learn new... things by doing so. However, the ginger had no idea what he might learn this time, or if anything at all.

At the least, if Tim called him out on him being there, he could just say he was waiting for an opportune moment to ask him for so help with his college coursework.

[willfulfleetknight]

Patrolling was a rather pleasant activity compared to homework for his advanced college courses, Will had to admit. Even with all the flyi- swimming through the air; though really, he was a Lantern, he really shouldn't be worried about his ring suddenly failing and plummeting to the Earth out of the sky... right?

Fleetknight let out a tiny panicked shriek, lips pursed as he lost concentration and landed on his ass rather quickly. Looking around, Will let out a big relieved sigh and flopped over backwards. Thank goodness a roof has been that close under him or that could have really hurt.