fangedarrows:

fangedknight:

fangedarrows replied to your post: Hi Dad,
Watch the wings dad, they’re “Delicate”

Sorry, sorry. -pulls back slightly- My god… Roy I missed you so much. What happened? Here here, sit down and tell me everything. 

Well, it goes like this, i was employedby the council of the black, they betrayed me, locked me away on some planet for a few. Then there was a revolution, i went and cyrosleep, and then iwas home…thats pretty much my year.

Dear God. When will they just leave you alone? -shakes his head- Do you have a place to stay? If not, I still have your old room made up from the last time you were here. 

fangedarrows replied to your post: Hi Dad,
Watch the wings dad, they’re “Delicate”

Sorry, sorry. -pulls back slightly- My god… Roy I missed you so much. What happened? Here here, sit down and tell me everything. 

Hi Dad,

R—Roy? 

Son… I… 

-he shut his mouth and quickly ran over, crushing his lost son in a hug-

With a smirk Jason appeared infront of Bruce, classic revolver pointed at his head. “You and me need to talk, oh and I suggest you listen, half of these bullets are silver. It’s like Russian roulette except either way you get shot.”

Bruce blinked and in an instant Jason was in front of him. He eyed the revolver, silently listening to every word Jason said and not moving a muscle. “Alright… we need to talk? So let’s talk.” 

If you can tell stories, create characters, devise incidents, and have sincerity and passion, it doesn’t matter a damn how you write.
- W. Somerset Maugham (via writingquotes)

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Superman & Batman