#atqueinanimo

It was supposed to be movie night in the tower, but Cassie has been feeling off for over a week. Off and... sick. With reluctance, she’d gotten a pregnancy test. She doesn’t know what it says yet, but she needs some support. Picking up her phone, she texts Jason.

Dicks heart near stopped when he heard the sos come through the comms. His baby bird. How long had it been since he’d heard that voice in more than brief snippets?

But then- longer still had it been since Tim called for help.

“N responding.” He replied, trying to keep grim concern from his voice. “Will update on arrival, O. Eta three minutes.” With that, he was on his bike, taking off towards the location provided.

Okay, maybe he shouldn’t have fought an assassin named after a snake on top of Wayne Enterprises, but to be fair. Said assassin was trying to break in to steal some very private tech. So it wasn’t like he had much of a choice in the matter.

Tim was a good fighter, especially when he was on the ground. But he was no Dick Grayson. He wasn’t a graceful or naturally flexible fighter. Heck, he worked very hard for years to get to the level of skill that he was currently at. But even then there was the occasional slip-up. 

Which is how he ended up falling from Wayne Enterprises. He managed to save himself with his grappling hook, but Copperhead managed to inject him with some kind of poison and he just couldn’t hold on any longer.   

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The concept of marriage, especially an arranged one, was still strange to Diana. She hadn’t agreed to it so much as been forced into it. To unite their peoples, Mother had told her. 

She sighed and watched the man nervously run his hand through his hair. 

“I--thank you,” she replied. She id not know what else to make of the gesture. 

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joint thread with @atqueinanimo & @raveniings​

“Alright, time to get this over with.” 

What are they about to do? 

They’re getting Raven her first fuckin’ bra. Jason still can’t believe it, as he’s lighting his cigarette. Really, if he didn’t know better he’d assume Dick’s just taking advantage of Raven’s ignorance of the invention.