Now put him WITH OMORI โค๏ธโ๐ฉน๐๐คโค๏ธโ๐ฅ๐โค๏ธโ๐ฅ๐ฆโค๏ธโ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐ค๐น๐๐๐๐โญโญ๐ฟ๐ค๐ป๐ฟ๐ณ๐ณ๐คฏ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ฐ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐๐คซ๐๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐คฃ๐๐๐๐คฉ๐ซ ๐คฉ๐๐๐ฅฐโบ๏ธ๐ซ ๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅฒ๐๐ฅฒโบ๏ธ๐ฅน๐ฅน๐๐ช๐๐๐๐คช๐๐คช๐๐ฌ๐๐ซฅ๐ถ๐ฅบ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ค๐๐ซก๐ค๐คซ๐คญ๐ค๐ซฃ๐ง๐๐ค๐ก๐โน๏ธ๐๐ฅ๐ซค๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐๐ซจ๐ฃ๐ฅถ๐ซ๐ฅถ๐คฅ๐ป๐ค๐ฅธ๐ฟ๐๐ฟ๐๐ค๐๐น๐
he aint supposed to be in there get him out!!!!
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โIn the war film, a soldier can hold his buddyโas long as his buddy is dying on the battlefield. In the western, Butch Cassidy can wash the Sundance Kidโs naked fleshโas long as it is wounded. In the boxing film, a trainer can rub the well-developed torso and sinewy back of his protegeโas long as it is bruised. In the crime film, a mob lieutenant can embrace his boss like a loverโas long as he is riddled with bullets.ย
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NOW PUT HIM IN PHIGHTING ๐๐น๐ณ๐ซจ๐๐ฃ๐ฅธ๐ซ๐ฅธ๐ซ๐ณ๐จ๐ฒ๐จ๐๐จ๐๐จ๐ก๐๐๐ค๐ซจ๐๐ซค๐ฐ๐๐ก๐ซค๐คซ๐๐ฒ๐ฏ๐จ๐๐งโน๏ธ๐๐ค๐ค๐ค๐คโน๏ธ๐ฏ๐ซก๐ซก๐๐คฃ๐๐คฃ๐๐
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๐๐๐๐ญ๐๐ญ๐๐๐ฅฐ๐๐๐คฉ๐ซ ๐ฅณ๐๐ฅฒ๐ฅน๐ฅฒโบ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ด๐ช๐๐๐๐๐๐๐คช๐ฅบ๐ฅด๐ฅด๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ซฅ๐๐๐ถ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ค๐ค๐ค๐คซ๐ซข๐ซข๐คญ๐คญ๐ค๐ฅฑ๐ฅฑ๐ซฃ๐ซฃ๐ฑ๐คจ๐ง๐๐๐๐ฎโ๐จ๐ค๐ ๐ก๐ก๐คฌ๐๐ซค๐ซค๐๐๐ฅ๐ขโน๏ธโน๏ธ๐ซค๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐คฏ๐ณ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ณ๐คฏ๐คฏ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ต๐ซ๐ซจ๐ตโ๐ซ๐ฅถ๐ฅถ๐ฅต๐ฅต๐๐คข๐คฎ๐คง๐ค ๐คง๐ค ๐ค๐คฅ๐คข๐ท๐ค๐ค๐ค๐ค๐๐ฅธ๐๐ป๐๐ฉ๐ฝ๐พ๐๐๐๐โ ๏ธโ ๏ธ๐น๐บ๐ซโญ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐บ๐ธ๐ฝ๐๐ฟ๐ธ๐ป๐คโค๏ธ๐ค๐ค๐๐ฉต๐๐ค๐๐ค๐ค
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Damian: [brushing his teeth]
The shadow hanging over his shoulder: [Gets its teeth dangerously close to Damian's shoulder]
Damian: [Shoves a toothbrush into said shadow move and starts brush]
The shadow: [Pauses before starting to let out a contented purr]
Damian then spits out the foam and washes out his mouth, then makes the shadow do the same and then picks out pjs.
Damian: [Currently decided if he should go with the cat, dog, or knife imprinted one]
The shadow: [Starts getting dangerously close to Damian with, toxic green spirals it calls eyes]
Damian: [Throws the dog imprinted one behind him at the shadow and takes the cat imprinted one for himself and tells the shadow to put it on]
The shadow: [Stares at the clothes before hesitantly putting them on before letting out a noise of distress]
Damian: [Turning around to find the shadow somehow stuck in the pjs, lets out a sigh, then starts to help them fit]
Damian then moves over to the bed, he points to one side and tells the shadow to go there. The shadow listens, laying down as Damian also lays down, grabbing the sheets and covering them both.
It barely took a few seconds for the shadow to fall asleep, and Damian stared at it. Damian wasn't quite sure why the shadow of his dead twin was following him, nor why it was even able to and seemed to hide itself from anyone who isn't Damian.
Nobody besides him knew about it, and Damian decided that he liked it. This could have been his younger brother, if the other had survived, and they would have probably been told to fight to the death to decide an heir.
At the very least, that won't ever happen.
Even if his brother was slightly unusual.
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Danny did not remember much of the before, he remembered people with blurred faces and features, blurred colors. He remembered a lot of colors, then red, then white, then pain.
He doesn't like pain, he believes.
Then he remembered going to sleep, and then he woke up. It was dark and slimy and cramped when he woke up, especially when he realized someone else was in their with him.
Then he fell asleep again, then woke up to that same dark and slimy place, then fell asleep again, all in some weird cycle. Then, moving, and pain.
It hurt, and he was sluggish when it eventually stopped. Then came pain again, and he was asleep.
Then he woke up, again.
He didn't know what was happening, wasn't really aware of too. But he woke up next to the other who was in that dark and slimy with him, and decided he wanted to stay with them.
He wasn't aware enough for most of the things that happened when Damian grew up, but he still stayed regardless, and hide from everyone else.
Danny loves his brother, and he thinks his brother loves him too. Even if he was slightly unusual.
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The reason why I always emphasize that utrh era Jason is 18/19 and refuse to let people forget that Jason and Tim are canonically 2 years apart is because the concept of Jason as a fairly young adult with little to no support system is a fascinating concept to me and it goes under explored in both canon and fanon. I think it adds such an interesting wrinkle to the everything and is a great contrast to all the Red Hood shit.
Iโm thinking about New Earth Jason specifically here, heโs both younger than post-nu52 Jason and more isolated. Most people at 19, even if they can afford to be out on their own in this economy, still have contact with their family of origin for support. Jason is not only estranged from his family with little to no support system (depending on how much you interpret Talia being involved after Lost Days), heโs also doing mob boss shit while heโs still technically young enough to be somebodyโs prom date. He didnโt go to his prom because he was probably in Russia learning how to make bombs or something (and because, yknow, the whole dying thing).
Jason is someone who both had to grow up too fast and by all means should be somewhat emotionally stunted. Not only does trauma stunt you he was catatonic for long enough that heโs missing literal years from his adolescence. Heโs young enough that heโs still reeling from trauma from childhood and adolescence (late teens/ early twenties are peak โdesperately trying to recover from childhoodโ era).
I think underneath the rough Red Hood exterior that Jason should be naive in ways that people wouldnโt really expect. He doesnโt have much experience with relationships (both romantic and friendships), and itโs been years since heโs socialized much with people his age (he doesnโt socialize much at all heโs pretty isolated). I think even if he doesnโt look young that at times he would slip up and show that he is
Also I just love the contrast. I like the idea that sometimes youโll hear Red Hood cackle without the helmet on and youโll recognize traces of that 15 year old kid and then heโll shoot someone immediately after. Like imagine if utrh was a Boy King of the underworld sorta deal
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