Cosmic Love prompt:
Danny and Damian have been engaged since they were babies. The Fentons wanted access to Lazarus water, and they made a deal with the league of assassins to get it. Danny is trans. Danny and Damian haven't seen each other since Damian was 10 (I imagine Danny is anywhere from a few months to a year younger, so Danny was either 9 or 10 at the time). They had been seeing each other twice a year the last time they saw each other. They used to have more time scheduled to spend together before Damian started training to be an assassin. They weren't getting along when they last saw each other. Danny was upset/angry that his life had been planned out for him and that he was going to be in an arranged marriage. Damian was kind of a jerk at the time (because of trauma but he was still a jerk), and he thought Danny was being a jerk too because having his whole life planned for him was all Damian knew and it didn't make sense to him to get upset about it because that's his reality that he just had to accept. Damian does care about Danny, and cares about what he wants too. But they were kids. They were upset about their situation and frustrated and angry with each other and their families. They haven't had contact with each other at all since Damian came to Gotham.
Skip forward a few years and Damian has fallen in love with his best friend, Jon. He tells his family and Jon about the arranged marriage even though it's likely not going to be a thing anymore since he has cut ties with the league.
Damian and Jon start dating.
Danny is 16 and on the run from his parents and the GIW. He only managed to escape after he had already been captured and vivisected. He goes to Gotham because it'll be harder for his parents and the GIW to find him there. He runs into Damian and Jon at a park while he's at a point in his life where he's got nothing left an he's just sad, scared, angry, lonely, and he'd just about sell what's left of his life for a hug.
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The Rescue - Chp 53 - Still Dealing With The Sting
Good morning my lovelies and lurkers <3
The newest chapter of The Rescue is now live! Christmas and the Holiday season being what it is, I haven't had a ton of time (though, mostly energy has been the problem) to write, but I should still have something to go up in two weeks for you all :)
I hope you all have a lovely day and wonderful weekend! If I can get my ass up on time I'm thinking I'll catch The Boy and The Heron today as a step in helping me wind down a little. Honestly really excited to see it.
Enjoy the reading! Thank you all, as always, so much for the comments and kudos and shares <3 I apologize I haven't been able to respond to all the comments like I want to. My brain is deep in scrambled-egg territory.
Love you all, take care of yourselves and each other as best as you can!
~ Belle
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It wasn’t what she’d expected, in the end.
Even if she had imagined that they would get this far, she didn’t think it would be with them.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to survive. Of course not. She’s said over and over and over again that she’s a survivor. And that’s true. It is.
It is.
And then it was Scott.
In the end, it was Scott, and it could have been two against one.
But she made a promise. She made a choice. And you see, that’s the thing about Cleo. She will lie and threaten and steal and kill without an ounce of regret.
But she remembers what it is like to be betrayed.
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This makes sense, he thinks.
He’s not surprised that they got this far. And of course it turns out to be with them.
The two of them are both survivors, you know? Both of them would do whatever it takes to win.
That was what he thought, anyway.
And then it was Scott.
In the end, it was Scott, and he was injured, and there would be no better opportunity.
He really should have expected this. But she had told him that it was strategic, told him that she wanted to survive, and like a fool, he had believed her. And the one single time he thought she would chose him over Scott, she makes the same choice she has made again and again and again, and he can’t even be mad about it.
And she drags herself down with him.
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Maybe they could have won. Maybe they could have killed Pearl together. But Martyn is trying to take out Tilly, and Cleo sees the fireworks and goes for Pearl, and they are in different places, doing different things.
It’s useful, you see, not to be together. A strategy that saw them through so much.
They hold on until they can’t hold on anymore.
They don’t hold on to the same things.
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