Date: 2020-08-20 10:31 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] batricide
[ they have conversations.

real conversations. ones that go beyond orders being barked without room for argument. when clark speaks to him he leaves space for agreement and disagreement. never has damian left a conversation with him feeling as though he's not been heard.

people call him a tyrant. he calls them whiners. they don't know what's good for them if they think batman is better.

he's a fraction too late. the birdarang leaves his hand moments after the trigger is pulled, lodging itself in the assailant's throat. he assumes the sound is from the bomb, that clark's fall is from the sudden burst of energy zapping his strength.

he assumes wrong. ]


How the hell - [ he starts to snarl, upper lip curling in disgust as he turns back to the table. the sword leaning against it is in his hand before he notices what he should've to begin with. that clark isn't getting back up. that he's holding himself all wrong. ] Clark?

[ the sword hits the ground. damian's at his side in an instant, panic setting his heart racing. ] What the hell did they - let me see!
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