#wayneperished

@wayneperished

This had to be a dream…He hadn't dreamt about his mother in a very long time, but it had to be a dream. Regardless of whether he was awake or not, though, he couldn't help feeling like a little boy again. Finding comfort in his mother's arms. The sweet smell of her perfume brought back few, but still happy, memories. Her warmth chased away the fear and sadness still rattling his body with hiccups and sobs. And her voice…Her voice. He had almost forgotten how it sounded.

He opened his mouth to speak, echoing what Martha had said in acceptance. “It's okay to be afraid…” Because everyone is afraid of something. Afraid of l i t t l e things. B I G things. Things beyond their control.

It was natural, and for a reason. He couldn't ignore it. All he could do was get better at coping with it.

Not letting it have P O W E R over him.

𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐚 & 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐞 / EDITS.

       martha  watching  bruce,  before  bruce  notices  and  offers  a  tiny   smile. 

“For someone so practical, your son has unrealistic expectations,” Shayera agrees, shrugging her shoulders. “So do most humans. Believe me, it’s pretty frustrating.”

random asks! ; accepting ; wayneperished "So, why isnt that bastard clown rotting six feet under?" Thomas loads his gun. "He has no relation to any of us, right?"

Bruce sniffled and rubbed his eyes as he peered up at his mother, her features illuminated by the moonlight. he took a deep breath, realizing then, once and for all, that it had all been a dream. A terrible nightmare. 

His mother was still here. 

Diana’s face softened, her eyes regarding Martha worriedly. She could hardly imagine what it must be like like for them. They had perished decades age and now, they found themselves thrust into a world that had marched onward without the except for Bruce and his endless war. 

“I’m sorry,” she said with a deep sigh. Bruce could never be convinced to put down the cowl. He could be convinced to retire just as easily as she could be convinced to put down her sword. This was the task they had chosen to take for themselves, and she knew they would always be dedicated to it, no matter what that mean for them. 

’Lines that have made me cry at one point’ starters! ; accepting ; wayneperished “Smile, my boy, it’s sunrise.” Thomas !