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alexa-fika · 11 days

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Could I ask for robin and franky kinda adopting a little girl? Like she sits and cuddles Robin whenever Robin is reading. Just loves how silly Franky can be? Just imagine a little kid running up to then when their scared

Relaxation and entertainment( Robin x f!child!reader x Franky)

A/N okay anon im gonna confess, I ‘ve had this ready for a week… maybe more. I just was so ashamed cause I thought it was really bad so I just kind buried under other works but you deserve something even if it’s not the best.

Reader here is replaced by Dokucha as a placeholder which means reader in japanese

Dividers by @/saradika

Robin sat in her usual spot, on the deck of the Thousand Sunny. Sitting at one of the tables and enjoyed one of the rare peaceful moments they were able to have as she read one of her books.

In her lap sat the youngest of the crew, a darling little girl who was taken in by the crew; she had grown particularly fond of two of the members; however, the one she was currently cuddling with and a certain Cola-loving Cyborg

“Here you go, Robin-chan,” Sanji said, dropping down a drink in front of the archeologist, his usual love-sick look adorning his features

“Thank you, Sanji,” Robin replied, smiling at the blond and putting her book down

“Anything for you, Robin-chan,” he exclaimed, heart filling his eyes until he glanced down at the child in her lap

“Here you go, Dokucha,” he said, placing a similar looking drink in front of her

She beams quickly, grabbing the drink

“Thank you, Sanji-nii!”

“You’re welcome,” Sanji replies, ruffling their hair and waving the pair goodbye as he entered the kitchen once again

“It’s yummy, Robin-nee!”

“I’m glad it’s to your liking,” she says, smiling, her face softening as she looks down at the young child

“I love you, Robin-nee!”

Robin laughs and ruffles her hair gently

“Love you too,” she replies hugging her softly

“Franky-nii!”

Yeahhhhhh?

“Im boreeed”

“Uh oh, sounds like a big job for the SUPERRR Franky!“ he said, turning with them with his usual grin

“So whatcha bored about?”

She giggles at that and shrugs

“Everyone’s busy.”

“Well, if no one is around to entertain you, then it looks like it's up to me! You want to hang out and have some fun?”

“Yeaaah”

“Awesome! I've got a good idea... I know a new cola shop that has the good stuff; we could start there?”

“Wah, really?!”

“Yeah! It just opened, and they have all kinds of cola! They say they have one that's so good it makes your skin feel tingly; wanna try it?”

“Yeah!!”

“SUPERRRR” he exclaimed, throwing the small girl onto his shoulders and making his way out of the ship

“Superrrr,” she parrots, strings of laughs escaping her as she tightened her hold on his neck exited for the bubbly drink.

My first time trying this Format… what do you think? Nay or yay? I could also just write a transition between the two rather than dividing them, I just din’t have any idea how to join them so I wrote two different scenes, originally I had them separated by a divider/timelapse but I thought ‘Might as well try this’

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amethystandemma · 3 months

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Wally West: so are you two dating?

Dick Grayson: oh. No, we’re just friends

Wally: huh. On a completely unrelated note, what did your dad call your mom?

Dick: Murhi dragostia?

Aqua Charming: yes, my love?

Dick:

Wally: don’t ever try to lie to me again

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lazycats-stuff · 25 days

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The New Heir - Chapter 9

Alright everyone, lets hurt Elias a little bit more. As always, feedback is nice.

Warnings: angst and fluff, mentions of panic attacks... Hurt and comfort maybe...

Word count: 1.8k

Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8

Bruce was sitting in front of the computer in the Batcave, rubbing his forehead, refusing to look at the screen. The test he made to prove that Ra's is Elias' father came back positive.

99,9% match.

Bruce sighed and rubbed his face. How the hell is he going to break this to Elias? A huge chance is that Elias will get a bad panic attack and get worse when it comes to his mental health. Elias could spiral and that would be even worse. But, there is also a chance that if he doesn't tell Elias, he will be pissed at Bruce and the others.

Bruce said and looked down at the printed out results. Thankfully, Ra's wasn't pushy with telling Elias anything. It's been a week since the gala and Bruce was working up the courage to tell his soon to be son that Ra's is his biological father.

A mass murderer and one of the best assassins in the world. An eco terrorist too.

Ra's and Bruce have stayed in contact and Bruce told Ra's he would Elias today. Now he just needs some courage. Sure, it sounds odd that Bruce Wayne, aka Batman needs courage, but this was different. In a way, this could break Elias.

And that won't be a good thing at all. But he had to tell him. He had to tell him.

He told Damian to take him to the living room and just hangout there. The others were there too and it wasn't going to be pretty by any means. If Elias passes out, it won't be good. And yet again, he has a right to know. And besides, Ra's can help with looking for his mom...

But that wouldn't come without something in return. And Bruce has a feeling that it had something to do with Elias. He really didn't want to think about what would Ra's want in return. Ra's did say he wouldn't be forcing Elias to meet with him, but he could if he were to help...

Bruce sighed yet again. He had to man up and just tell Elias and pray he wasn't going to pass out from the severity from the news. Or get a panic attack from it.

Bruce quickly left the Batcave and quickly went to the living room, paper folded in his right hand. He heard some chatter and saw Elias on the couch, bundled up in a blanket with some tea in his hands. Bruce noted forest fruit scent it was a nice way to start this evening. Bruce knew that online classes were a great idea.

Elias is studious young boy and he had no worries about Elias focusing on school. Sure, it isn't easy to focus when your mom is missing, but Elias was making it work. Alfred made sure that Elias takes his breaks, eats and drinks enough water.

Elias was leaning on Damian as he was drinking his tea. He looked a bit tired, but still good none the less. And Bruce was going to wreck this peace with this piece of paper and with the results on the same paper.

He sat down and everyone got quiet and everyone could feel that something is off. The four sons know exactly what is going to happen and Elias has no idea what is going to happen. His life would be turned on its head and he will thrown into a whole lot more chaos than he ever wished for.

" I have some news for you Elias. " Bruce said as he sat across from his boys in the arm chair.

" What is it? " Elias asked, still leaning on Damian's shoulders.

" After the gala, Ra's and Talia stayed after the gala to talk. It was about you. " Bruce said as he glanced down at the paper in his hands.

Elias tensed up and just sighed. " What about me? "

" Elias... Well, he implied that he might be your father. " Bruce said and glanced back up at Elias, who looked back in Bruce in both shock and fear.

" What is that supposed to mean? " Elias asked and everyone looked at Bruce.

" It means that he was with your mother. He seemed to love her very much. She seemed to hold an important place in his heart. And I did a DNA test to see if you are his son and Talia's brother. " Bruce said and handed Elias the paper.

" And you are. Ra's al Ghul is your father and Talia is your sister. " Bruce said as he watched Elias unfolding the paper. His eyes widened and his hands shook, dropping the paper in pure shock. Bruce watched him intently, trying to see if he was having a panic attack. Dick moved away the tea from the coffee table so Elias doesn't tip the cup over.

Jason stood up and moved to get some cold water instead of hot tea and Tim moved closer to Elias, to comfort him if necessary.

" This is a mistake Bruce. " Elias said shakily and Bruce saw tears in his eyes.

" I did it 10 times to be sure. It's not a mistake. " Bruce said as he moved closer to Elias too.

All eyes were on Elias, wondering what is going to happen.

Elias just sat there as he looked at the paper.

His world is burning. His world is in shambles. His mom, was an assassin... His beloved uncle Aseel was one too probably...

He swallowed hard as he felt his tears well up with tears. He tried to keep himself together, but it was difficult. He felt like he was going to jump out of his skin and then die... Elias took a shaky breath and everyone moved so he didn't feel suffocated and could try to breathe properly.

His hands shook as he took the paper back into his hands and he quicky wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. He can't cry now... Sure, his world may be in shambles... May burn right now, but...

How does he even respond to this?

" Wh- " (Y/N) pauses to swallow and breathe. " What now? " Elias asks Bruce as he wipes his eyes again, refusing the tears to fall down.

Bruce watched Elias and was really impressed at how Elias was taking this. He wasn't having a panic attack. Not yet at least.

" I will let Ra's know you know the biological connection. "

" Don't force me to meet him. " Elias said, eyes wide with panic and fear. He doesn't want to even think of Ra's, let alone see him.

" No, no. " Bruce said and moved closer to Elias. He knelt down to be at Elias' level and grabbed his shoulders. " Look at me Eli. " Bruce said quietly and Elias looked at Bruce, eyes watery.

" You won't meet him unless you want to. Ra's only wanted you to know and that's all. " Bruce soothed and Elias wiped his tears.

Then, Bruce brought Elias into a hug, holding him by the back of his neck and positioned Elias to hide his face into his chest, allowing him to break down. Jason finally came back with some water and watched the scene.

" You guys can leave us alone, okay? " Bruce said to his sons and the four left, some more hesitant than the others, but they left.

Now it was Bruce and Elias, who was on the verge of a panic attack.

" Hey, relax. You won't see him if you don't want to. " Bruce said firmly and Elias tried to calm down.

" Are you sure? " Elias whispered, hugging Bruce back tightly.

" Yes. Talia and Ra's won't come near you unless you want them to come. " Bruce explained to Elias. If that meant that he would have to fight the two then so be it.

Elias' safety and security is important and if that meant fighting... Then so be it.

" You mean it? " Elias asked quietly and Bruce nodded.

" Every word of it. And Ra's promised to wait too, so there is no need to worry. "

Elias just nodded and sighed. " This is... All of this is nuts. "

" I agree, but you are strong and you have me and the boys. You aren't alone in this. " Bruce said and watched as Elias moved his head back, now fully looking at Bruce.

Bruce softly wiped the tears off and smiled softly. " You are not alone. Now, please drink some water and try to relax. " Bruce said and watched as Elias sipped on some of the water that he got.

Bruce watched him like a hawk, trying to see if he was going to have a panic attack. The worst may have past, but you never know with panic.

It can pop up in mere seconds.

Elias put the glass down and wiped his eyes again. " I hate feeling so weak. "

" It's normal to feel weak, but you can't stay weak can you? " Bruce said quietly and Elias nodded.

You can feel weak, but you can't stay weak. You have to stay strong in this world, no matter what.

" Would I betray Damian if I decide to meet up with Talia and Ra's? " Elias asked quietly.

While Ra's may be a monster, an assassin and what not, he is his father... The part that he has always wanted to meet... To know where his Arabic side came from...

" Well... Talk to Damian about first. Wanting to meet your father is nothing wrong, it's completely normal to meet your father that you have never meet. Just talk to Damian first okay? " Bruce said and smiled softly. " Talk to him tomorrow, when everything is sort of where it's supposed to be and see what you are going to do. "

" But won't this be a betrayal for you too? " Elias asked and Bruce knew it was one good question.

" You could see it that way, but I'm telling you I won't be mad if you do. It's normal. "

" Oh God, I hate life right now. "

Bruce chuckled and patted Elias' back softly. " I feel you. Now, lets get you to your room and lets get you some sleep. " Bruce said and stood up from his position and then gently led Elias to his room. Elias followed, tired from the all emotional turmoil he went through tonight.

" Come on, lets tuck you in. " Bruce said as he helped Elias to bed.

Elias allowed himself to be tucked in by Bruce. Bruce made sure that Elias was warm in his bed.

" Good night Elias, sleep well. " Bruce said, turning the lights off.

" Night Bruce. " Elias whispered and closed his eyes.

He heard the door closing and the footsteps in the hall. Elias took a deep breath and started relaxing. He needs his sleep in order to deal with this father thing.

And he needs energy to think about Ra's being his father... And the potential meeting... Oh dear God, none of this will end well.

#dc comics #batfamily #bruce wayne x oc #batman x male oc #dick grayson x oc #nightwing x male oc #jason todd x oc #red hood x oc #tim drake x oc #red robin x oc #damian wayne x oc #robin x oc

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lavenderstobins · 12 days

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Robin & Val, summer '88

I commissioned @otternil to draw Josie's other mom Val w/ Robin for Josieverse and look how cute it turned out!!!!

This is the only photo Robin has of Val to show Josie when she's older (until Val shows up again), courtesy of a photobooth they'd stumbled into for fun. She keeps it in a shoebox under her bed in case Josie ever asks.

#josieverse #lavenderstobins josieverse #robin buckley #stranger things #valerie hensley #robin x oc #my aus #st single parent au

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hornedqueenofhell · 5 months

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Steve is a night concierge at a fancy hotel, CC asks him to bring them some fancy champagnes to settle a bet.

Sugar sweet rot your teeth porn with a candy floss layer thick plot. The band is great, Eddie is horny, Steve is submissive and breedable. Argyle and John make a nice cameo and Robin's gonna land CC's band manager. Everyone is happy and needs ear plugs if they aren't getting laid. 8/10

#stranger things #eddie munson #steve harrington #steddie #steve harrington x eddie munson #steve x eddie #robin buckley #stobin #lesbian robin buckley #robin x oc #corroded coffin

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daddysfangirls-dc · 1 year

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The Making of Three (1/3)

Pairing: Wally West x Dicky Grayson x fem! OC

Warning: Smut, angst

1 - 2 - 3

Dick had propped his phone up against a pillow on video call as he put on a show for his boyfriend. And he was on the other side of the bed in full view without clothes and his erection in his hand.

After an incident on patrol, Robin was benched for a week, and to further punishment, Bruce banned Wally from the manor. Although upset at first, the lovers took it and strive and decided to try something new.

Before the banning, Dick had given Wally a gift, a remote. Wally had no idea what the remote was until today, Dick called him. And showed what it was for.

Which lets them to current events. Dick splayed across his bed while video-calling his boyfriend so he could watch him masturbate and control the wireless toy in his ass. And my my, were they enjoying themselves. Wally, remote in hand, watched intently as Dick slowly stroked his cock while letting breath whines and moans.

As Wally played with the setting Dick lost his ability to speak moans and whimpers were all he could give.

"You, you look so good, I wish I was there, I want to touch you so bad I want to feel you," Wally said breathlessly. He was nearly drooling over him.

Dick choked as Wallly kicked up the speed of the toy, the vibrations coursing through him. He moans as he runs both his hands through his hair and over his body, his cock leaking precum without being touched. He was basically humping the air.

Abs flexing, hips thrusting. With the feeling of the vibrations and the sound of Wally's own moans and dirty encouragement," Look at that pretty cock" he was already on the edge, moaning and crying out.

He had no control. Especially as the vibrator went up to the highest setting.

He was at the mercy of him.

And could not stop himself.

He was there. His balls tightened, and his legs shook. He tossed his head back, arching his back. As he let out a choked moan, the only verbal warning he could give. As he orgasmed cum shot onto his bed and stomach.

He let out a whimper-like cry as the vibrator continue overstimulating him. Wally takes mercy turning it off.

Sitting up, he was met with a horrifyingly humiliating site of Alice. There she was, standing at the door, holding two bowls of fruit. And there he was, laying in bed nude with a vibrator in his ass, his phone leaned up against the pillow and covered in his cum.

Neither knew what to say. Neither spoke, they just looked at each other. A moment of silence. No one moved.

"Dick?" Wally interrupted the silence.

All at once, everyone began moving. Dick dove off the bed, gathering blankets to cover himself, knocking his phone in the process. Alice quickly backed out of the room with her fruit still in hand and closed the door with her foot.

What the fuck ?!

Alice Kent, aka Supergirl, daughter of Lois and Clark Kent, aka Superman. Not as exciting as one would imagine.

"Is there something wrong, Miss Alice?" Alfred asked as he found her slouched over the kitchen counter.

"Just bored, I don't know what to do."

"I'm off to the market, do you wish to join me?" it was a kind offer, but Alice knew that Alfred enjoyed his time there. It was his time, and she wouldn't ruin it with her sulking.

"No, thank you. I'll just annoy Dick. Is it alright if I make a snack first?" Alfred, able to read minds and tell the future like the god he is, simply turns to the fridge and takes out two bowls of fresh-cut fruit. " Thank you, Alfred"

"You're Welcome, Miss Alice. I'll be back in an hour or so Master Bruce will be back in 30 minutes, behave."

"Yes, sir"

And with that, they both departed, Alfred to the market and Alice to Dick's room.

Alice knew Dick was in his room, probably on the phone with Wally, it would explain why the speedster was ignoring her. The Couple was probably flirting over the phone, so she would interrupt that and demand a movie to spend some time with her two best friends.

Yep, Bestie time.

Alice was a bit too in her head if she was paying attention and listening, she would have heard what Dick was doing in his room. Especially with her super hearing, but no she was so far in her head, she didn't hear a sound.

Reaching his bedroom, she unstably balances the bowls with one arm and opened the door.

Stepping into the room, it was then that she realized the mistake of getting a full view of Dick in all his naked glory.

Obviously, a very intimate moment was taking place, but Alice couldn't find it in herself to look away.

Skin flushed, covered in a thin coat of glistening sweat, back bent in a beautiful arch, legs shaking, hands desperately pulling at the sheets, eye closed, mouth opened, releasing many cries and moans, and cock standing stiff, tall, and leaking.

"W-Wallllllllyy" he moaned out as he came.

Alice watched as he orgasmed untouched. She watched as his cum painted his stomach and bed. Body shaking before going slack. But only for a moment before he started trembling again, this time trying to close his legs. Whimpering as he tried to reach between his legs.

He stopped shaking and let out a breath of relief.

Another moment went by before he says up and opened his eyes. And he saw her.

Alice didn't know what to do she was frozen. As was he, both watched each other in silence, not knowing what to do.

It was very clear that Alice had seen him in very intimate and private situations. Something she wasn't supposed to see. And now she had no idea what to do, standing there, her legs unmoving. Laying there, his body was also unmoving. Many emotions run through each of them.

"Dick?"

They returned to reality.

It was like lightning had struck her suddenly she couldn't stop moving. Backing out, she used her foot to close the door behind her and quickly rushed to her room.

Making it to her room, she quickly put the fruit bowl on her side table, locked her door, and sat on her bed.

"FUCK"

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#dick grayson #wally west #robin #kid flash #young justice #dc comics #smut #birdflash #dickwally #wallace west #Dick Grayson x wally west #Robin x Kid Flash #dick grayson x oc #Wally West x oc #Robin x oc #Kid Flash x oc #Dick Grayson x oc x Kid Flash #dc universe

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imdefyingmavity · 4 days

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Little hurt/comfort ficlet for @idiotwithanipad x

Robin & OC

Most of the time she managed to block out her 'gift', having had nearly twenty years to train herself to ignore the dead people who existed everywhere she went, the majority of them easy enough to spot with their outfits, the way they weaved between livings without getting a passing glance, or outright walking through walls and furniture.

As a child, she'd had the excuse of being an imaginative kid who acquired many "imaginary friends" to talk to. As a teenager that didn't go down quite so well. Not that she usually cared if people looked at her as a weirdo. It was more the 'getting sectioned' possibility that concerned her.

Her parents had gone on and on about how old this hotel was, how it apparently had enough history to warrant a quick tour offered by the resort. So Amy expected more than a few ghosts to pop up here and there. Thus far she'd done her best not to make eye contact with the giddy Georgian woman or the Bridgerton Ken who had been in the reception.

It was a little more of a trial to ignore the caveman scurrying around her room, sniffing at the leftovers of her dinner she'd ordered through room service, nostrils flaring above the lone slice of pepperoni pizza.

"Ooo, smell so good. Wonder how you taste. Cheese taste like cow bum? It all come from same." The feral man was muttering to himself.

Once he got bored of inhaling the food, he was judging her parents choice of books that they'd brought, having dumped them on their bedside tables.

Amy covered her head beneath a large pillow as he continued his one-sided conversation.

"Fanny read this one. Butler no do it, it maid disguise as butler. And she also vampire. Big twist but saw it coming. Oooh, Christine Lampard autobiography! Me want read! Might put on Christmas list-."

"PLEASE WILL YOU SHUT UP!"

He raised his head in time to see the pillow she's thrown hurtle towards him and he ducked to the side to dodge it. He blinked at her in wonder.

"You see me?!"

"Yes! I can fucking see you, all right?!" She confessed through gritted teeth, knowing she'd probably made her situation worse now.

The caveman gave an excited whoop and jumped like a hyperactive five year old.

"This so cool! We have new friend who see! Almost never happen. Me gotta tell others-."

"No, please, please don't!"

Perhaps it was the crack in her voice, brought on by a surge of pain throughout her muscles as she tried to reach forward, that made the ghost stop in his tracks and turn back to her.

His excitement quickly morphed into concern as his eyes met Amy's, her own shining with tears.

"You no look so good..." The man frowned, one of his hands reaching up to stroke at his shift.

"Gee thanks, haven't heard that before. You're not exactly Chris Hemsworth, mate." She bristled; "I'm fucking ill and don't need to have a party of dead people storming in giving me a headache on top of everything else. It's bad enough my earphones have crapped out on me."

"What you got? Plague?" He asked, inching a little closer to her bed.

She huffed a laugh; "Not quite...but my body gets these sores. Don't think it's the same as that bubonic thing but fucking feels like it sometimes." Amy held her arm to show the spirit the angry looking lumps and scars near her armpits.

"Ouchie. They no look fun." He said, sitting on the edge of her bed.

She lowered her arm, slowly, wincing a little.

"Those aren't even the worst ones. The others are in...awkward places."

"That why you not downstairs with mum and dad at dinner and the show?" Her mum had been going on and on about this famous illusionist being the big star tonight, some Derren Brown-wannabe.

She nodded, miserably; "Wasn't expecting to flare up like this, or else I'd just stayed at home. At least then I'd have all the stuff in my room. Netflix don't even work on the TV here."

"Yeah, WiFi on blink since...some ghost, me not know who, play around with router when bored." He said, bashful, scratching at his ear. "So...they leave you here alone?"

"S'not like they abandoned me, I just didn't wanna make a fuss 'cause I know how much Mum's been looking forward to this." She sighed and waved her phone up; "Signal is crap here too so can't even WhatsApp."

"What's what?" He asked, turning his head to the side.

"No, WhatsApp."

"What is app?"

"No! I..." She couldn't help but laugh, realising how ridiculous this was, "Just something I use to text my mates. They're probably sick of listening to me moan too..."

"...You can moan to me if want?" He said, shuffling closer; "Me good listener."

Amy smiled at him a little; "Don't wanna be pitied, thanks. Anyway, I'm sure you got more exciting things to be watching."

"Eh. Me seen how that guy on stage do his tricks. Take all fun out. Lot to do with mirrors. Clever but boring. Rare me get to speak to living girl."

"Rare? So...I'm not the first?" Amy had never met anyone else with her gift.

"Lady who own hotel before golfy people come, she see us after my friend almost kill her. No, it cool! We good now!" The caveman assured after Amy's face went pale with terror; "She like family and come visit."

"She could see you guys because she almost died once?" Amy asked; "So she's not...chronically ill, like me?"

The caveman shook his head; "No think so. Just got bumpy on head. She say she now crazy forever but no ouchy scars and lumps and pain."

"Lucky cow." Amy clicked her tongue. She'd always thought her gift had something to do with having to deal with the constant agony, as well as other health issues she'd had as a baby.

Speak of the devil, another surge of agony hit her from her lower back as she shifted against the mattress.

"Shit!" She swore.

"Woah, woah, you 'kay?" The caveman fretted.

"Yeah, just a reminder to take my painkillers." She went to get off the bed, having left them on the sideboard, only for one of her feet to become tangled in the bedsheets.

Amy nearly fell before two hands caught her by the shoulders, fingers grazing against some of her abscesses. Painless.

"Fuck, that would've been embarrasing. Thanks, mate." She smiled, turning to see an almost cartoonish level of shock on the dead man's fuzzy face; "Uhh, you okay?"

"I....I touch you....?"

"Uhm, yeah, I've always been able to touch ghosts...Can that friend of yours not do that?" She asked, reaching for her pills and grabbing some water.

He shook his raggedy mane; "Only see and hear, but touchy hurt us, same as all other living people. You..." He poked her arm cautiously, mouth agape with awe at the contact, before poking again; "Ha ha!"

"All right, stop that now." Amy batted his hand away.

He retreated, looking regretful; "Oh, sorry. It hurt, yes?"

"No, it was just annoying." She laughed, sitting back down on the mattress; "It's weird. Ghosts are the only ones who can touch me where it's sore without hurting me. Don't invite too many of those though. Used to have a dead friend when I was a kid but...she moved on, I think." Amy looked down at her ebony nail polish, morose.

"Ah. Go up to stars. Me have many friends do same. I name each star for them." He explained, warmly.

"Her name was Lana, if you wanna find one for her." Amy said, quietly; "Speaking of names, do you have one?"

"Many. Most of them insults. But friends call me Robin." He said, holding his hand out to her.

It was a bit cliché but she supposed he rarely got a chance to meet anyone like this, so she shook it. "I'm Amy."

The fur of his sleeve brushed against her wrist. She couldn't resist the urge to feel it properly, softer than any comfort blanket.

"Wow...Is that...real wolf?" She asked, partly freaked out but also a little amazed - couldn't really compare hunting for clothes in this guy's time to the fashion industry today.

He nodded, then gently took her hand and pressed her fingers to different parts of his outfit.

"That bit cougar, that some wild dogs, that leather obviously from cow, and rest mostly mammoth." He explained.

"Real mammoth? Woah." Now that was pretty awesome. She'd never be able to meet one but she could say she'd felt one.

It definitely beat the hotel duvet.

She didn't want to move her hand away. It felt so soothing to be able to touch something, someone, so warm and soft without her skin being irritated. But this must look super weird from Robin's point of view.

"You look sad again. More pain?" He asked, reaching to touch her hand on his fluffy chest.

She shook her head; "No, s'just....My mum tried to give me a cuddle earlier when she could see I wasn't doing good and I had to tell her not to, even though I sure as shit need one right now. Pathetic, right?"

"No it not. I had little cousin, her skin like tissue paper, very delicate, tear easily. Big hugs make her cry too. But she brave and strong to survive. Like you." He told her, squeezing her hand; "We wrap her up in special leaves with Moonah blessed water to try to help. Not sure it did much good but we not have Doctor Google in them times. We just do best we can to ease pain."

"Well...you're doing a good job now." She praised, feeling the burning sensation ease a little with him being so close.

"You...want me to stay?"

"...Could you?" She couldn't understand why he would want to but didn't want to question it.

He nodded, a little bashful, as if he was just as new to the concept of being asked to stay for company.

"Want me to stay quiet still?"

Amy smiled; "Not too quiet, just not rambling out loud like you were doing. You look like you've been here for thousands of years, you must have some stories to tell. Could you just...tell me some of those till I get sleepy?"

"Ooh, yes. Hehe. Get comfy. Me know great one you like about man killed in library." He said, rubbing his hands together.

Getting comfortable was easier said than done in her condition, especially as she pulled away from his touch.

"I...Uhm...God, this is so cringe." She muttered to herself.

"What?"

"Would you be okay to just...hold me?" She asked, cheeks turning pink.

He smiled and nodded, shuffling to lay down and slide his arms around her, as she shifted into them, snuggling against the warm body of fur and skin and wild hair.

"This okay? Amy no ouch?" Robin whispered, fingers moving up to stroke through her hair.

She hummed, content at last; "Amy no ouch. Thanks, Robin."

A soft chuckle came from the long dead man as be continued to hold her close, his etheral presence doing nothing to aggravate her sores. On the contrary, a strange heat seemed to vibrate from his fingers as they brushed over her abscesses, melting the pain away.

It was a shame that ghost therapy wasn't prescribed on the NHS.

Amy relaxed in the man's arms and listened as he began the thrilling tale of the pirate captain who'd been slain in the library.

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Commission result. Order here > vgen

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Something possessed me to draw this. The voices and compulsion finally stopped, yipee.

Here, have a Damian x oc (Theo) ✨

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Damian x oc Katrina kent

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* ✰. *.˚៹ 🔦🚲 : Introducing: Bellamy Hopper

Bellamy Adelina Hopper is the eldest daughter of Chief Jim Hopper. Born on the 15th of July, she is a Gemini sign with a Sagittarius personality. Many people consider Bellamy to be a female version of her father. She is a lesbian and completely in love with her best friend Robin Buckley.

(Fanfiction: Come Undone)

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Bruce Wayne: son, you've been dating Kindal for about a year now, and I believe it's time we had the talk

Damian Wayne:

Damian Wayne: you are aware I'm asexual father, correct?

Bruce Wayne:

Damian Wayne: also mother beat you to it by ten years

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The New Heir - Chapter 8

Alright, lets go on. Sorry for taking so long to push this out. Feedback is appreciated, as always.

Word count: 2.7k

Warnings: Ra's makes an appearance, hehe, Talia too, mentions of panic attacks, Elias doesn't like the gala, gala, Ra's scares Elias, a little backstory about Natalia and Ra's...

Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7

Damian and Elias have talked through the problem and Damian has promised to not try to remove himself from Elias. He would try to deal with sadness and worry with Elias, considering that they are now both in a pickle. As far as they know, they could be biologically related.

But how would they be related if it is Ra's though? Elias shuddered at the every part of his being, every fiber of his being. It was a scary thought for Elias. If Ra's trained Batman, one of the best martial artists in the world, then what did he do with his mom?

Now there was a big question about the fact what to do with those martial arts? He is not ashamed, oh no, but now he is questioning everything. Should he hide his skills?

No. Elias thought about it and decided that he wouldn't hide anything. Absolutely anything. He won't carry the burden of his father.

He would not even carry the sins of his father.

After concluding that in his mind, Elias went to sleep. Damian and Elias shared a bed that night, Damian seemingly worried about Elias. It really looked like he was worried about Elias judging him for his grandfather.

Elias really couldn't see how Damian could worry about that. He never judged anybody on his family, but the character. Nobody really has a choice about their family. You are either lucky or unlucky.

There is really no in between.

There was another problem with Elias. The gala is in a few hours and Elias was still nervous. He was looking at the suit that was laid on his bed. The suit looked amazing, but it really didn't fit him. He wasn't this rich kid that would attend galas all the time.

But he would keep his mouth shut about this. Bruce was kind enough to give him this suit so he shouldn't complain about it. More importantly, he got a roof over his head. Elias still glared at the suit.

He huffed as he left the room, walking towards the kitchen. There were people milling around, mostly waiters and security, checking the manor out, the perimeter more so.

He heard Alfred in the kitchen, telling the waiters everything they needed to know. He waived over Elias to stand next to him, not even turning his head to look at him, eyes trained on the soldier in front of the head waiter.

" Is everything clear? " Alfred asked and the waiter nodded, letting the others know what to do and what not to do. Alfred turned his head to look at Elias, a softer look in his eyes.

" How can I help you master Elias? "

" I just can't stay in my room Alfred. " Elias confessed, watching as everyone was getting ready. The waiters in a white tuxedo, glasses clinking, smells of different foods... It was more comforting than the silence of his room.

" What's wrong? " Alfred said as he lead him to sit down on one of the island chairs.

" I just... Feel really out of place with this gala. I glared at the suit with so much that I had to leave the room and clear my head. " Elias explained to Alfred and Alfred had nothing but sympathy for him.

" And that's normal. You grew up in a humble environment and this is the weird and confusing for you. "

" Alfred, I never had a custom made suit in my life. Ever. Like... It's insane to me. It's not- " Elias let out a sigh instead, rubbing the back of his neck. " And I feel like I am ungrateful because I don't want to wear the suit, but then I think of the fact that he gave a place to leave. " Elias ranted out and Alfred put his hand on Elias' shoulder.

" You don't have to worry about it. You are an honorary Wayne now and all of his kids get the best things for the public stuff like this. Galas are the worst time for everyone here and nobody likes them, but we endure it. " Alfred explains and directs a waiter.

" Don't feel bad and try to relax here okay? Usually you guys are here for 2 hours tops and that's it from you guys. Reporters won't bother you because there will be hell to pay with Bruce. "

" I like the sound of it. "

" Also, I have to warn you, Damian's mother and his grandfather will come. "

Elias' jaw dropped down to the floor. " No. "

" Yes master Elias. Also, they are civil, don't worry about anything happening. " Alfred said, but Elias didn't believe it. By God it didn't believe it.

" I really can't believe it, but fair enough. " Elias said as he walked off and went back to his room. He really needs to put his suit on. Alfred smiled and got back to work.

" Hey Alfred. " Bruce said as he walked in. " Did you see Elias? "

" I did, you must have passed one another. " Alfred said.

" Is he okay with the gala? " Bruce asked as he leaned on the counter, being careful of the dishes.

" I told him that Ra's and Talia are coming. He is now a bit nervous, but he will be fine. " Alfred answered and Bruce rubbed his eyes.

" Well, he had to know... Now is just going to be the matter of nerves." Bruce said as he looked at the kitchen. " I know this gala is for charity, but I hate it. " Bruce said and Alfred smiled.

" I know, but it's for kids. " Alfred said as he took a bottle of whiskey and two glasses to pour the whiskey in.

" Even before the gala? " Bruce asked as he accepted the glass from Alfred.

" I need it. " Alfred said as he raised his glass. Bruce followed. " May this gala go well. "

" Hear hear. " Bruce said as they clanked their glasses before downing their whiskey.

The gala was actually going well. Elias was still nervous, but he was always with one of the guys. He saw journalists and he did see gossip pages and what not, but none of them approached any of the boys. Elias truly wishes that he could get rid of this anxiety, but he knew he couldn't.

How could he anyhow? Everyone watching him as he was a new Wayne, not officially, but an honorary one, but none the less, press are ready to sink their teeth into him. A tragic story of his mom missing and Bruce doing a press conference alone, seemingly wanted to see what he could share, giving them all the juicy details about the case and himself.

Elias was now the talk of Gotham and all eyes were on him right now.

He found it distressing and it made him want to crawl into his room. He really wanted to, but knew he couldn't do it just yet. Damn it Bruce. (Y/N) was talking to Damian, getting something to drink. The two need a break from the snobbish kids that came along with their parents. Damian and the others were primary targets and Elias was spared so far.

" Hello Damian. " Somebody said from behind them, in a deep rich voice and Elias picked up on a slight Arabic accent. Elias turned around and nearly dropped the glass in shock.

Is this Ra's Al Ghul?

" Grandfather. " Damian said and that confirmed it to Elias. Oh shit. Shit. No. Nope.

" And this must be Elias. I'm Ra's, Damian's grandfather. " Ra's introduced himself, extending a hand to shake. Elias took his hand and shook it with a firm grip. " Yes, I'm Elias. Nice to meet you. " Elias lied right through his teeth.

Keep it civil Eli. Keep it civil.

" This is my daughter Talia. " Ra's said and (Y/N) looked at the woman next to him.

Elias had to admit, she is drop dead gorgeous. Almost like a goddess. Dark brown hair, gorgeous eyes, not to mention a figure that many men look for a few moments longer than they should.

If Elias was was none the wiser, he would have gone for her. Of course, if he was older too, an adult. The two shook hands and Elias forced a smile.

" Nice to meet you. " He lied right through his teeth once more and saw the way that Ra's was looking at him. Damian watched from the side.

" I heard what happened to your mother. I'm sorry that happened to you. " Ra's said and Elias had a bad feeling about this. He gave a small nod and a tight smile. " Thank you. "

Something was off about all of this. Really off. And it wasn't because Elias knew what was Ra's and Talia capable of, but something else. He took sip of his drink and Damian has stepped in.

" Elias, I think that father wanted to talk to you. " Damian said and Elias didn't question this and said his polite goodbyes before leaving to look for Bruce.

Where the hell is that man? Elias wondered as he kept looking, sighing in relief as he made his way to Bruce. Bruce saw him and saw a panicked look in his eyes. He quickly walked over, putting his hand on his shoulder.

" Eli, are you okay? "

" I don't know, I just met Ra's and Talia... " Elias said and started to breathe deeply. He didn't want to have a panic attack now.

" Come with me. " Bruce said as he led Elias out of the room and into an empty hall. " Deep breaths okay? "

Elias nodded and just tried not have another panic attack. He leaned against the wall and undid his tie, not wanting to feel suffocated.

" That man is stressful to talk to. My God... " Elias whispered to himself and Bruce put his hand on Elias' shoulder.

" I know, trust me, I know. Do you think you will have a panic attack? " Bruce asked quietly and Elias shook his head, following with a very quiet no.

" Good boy. I would like for you to go to your room and relax okay? You don't have to be at the gala anymore okay? " Bruce said to Elias and Elias wanted nothing more than that. Bed is nice. Bed doesn't judge.

Bed is comforting. Very comforting.

" Thanks... How do you deal with him? " Elias asked and Bruce smiled a little bit.

" You need to have your wits. That's all I can say. " Bruce said and gave Elias a quick hug to make sure he is okay.

" Wow. " Elias said and moved back when Bruce let him go.

" Go to your room and relax, okay? Don't worry about him. " Bruce reassured Elias and Elias happily went up the stairs. Bed won't judge. Bed will only comfort you.

The gala came to an end and the manor was empty. Well, it wasn't really. Talia and Ra's were sitting in the living room, with the rest of the family, including Alfred, but without Elias, who was sleeping in his bed quite relaxed and quite happy. Bed doesn't judge.

Now, what was the reason for this impromptu meeting I might hear you asking?

It was about Elias. Bruce outright refused to call Elias down and Ra's backed down from the suggesting it anymore. Of course, the two were outnumbered, especially with one member of the family who wasn't afraid to kill.

It was Alfred, already protective of his new grandson and at the moment, he was standing with one of his wrists in his other and the gun in the free one. Alfred was quick on the trigger, especially since being an MI6 agent. Former of course.

Ra's and Talia were fully aware of it and has agreed to not piss off Alfred.

" Why are you focused on Elias? " Alfred asked, looking those two demons down.

" Well, you will need context first. " Ra's said as he was leaning back on the couch, legs crossed. He fixed his cufflinks and looked at everyone in the room.

" Around 30 years ago, I met a newcomer who was eager to learn. She had such raw passion and raw talent for fighting. " Ra's said as he smiled a little bit at the memory. " I immediately took her under my wing and soon enough, I feel in love. A year later, we were married and Talia was on the way. " Ra's said, pausing to take a sip of his wine. He continued as he put his glass down.

" When Talia was around 20 years old, my wife disappeared. Well, she somehow ran. To this day, I don't know how she did it. Worst of all? " Ra's said as he paused for a brief moment, smirking in pure bitterness. " She was pregnant with a baby boy, my heir. A boy who was born in May 2011. "

The last sentence did it and the room was silent. If Elias had been here, he would have gotten a panic attack of the century. Everyone turned to Damian and Bruce, who were speechless. Damian more than Bruce.

He has an uncle his age... My God.

" So Elias is Damian's uncle? " Jason asked, hoping to get a little bit more of clarity. Tim wonder if he was hallucinating and Dick was just to speechless to even talk.

" Yes. " Talia said and Bruce blinked once.

" I still want to do a DNA test, just to make sure. " Bruce announced and Ra's scoffed.

" I think I can recognize my wife's photo from the news? Do you want me to give you her full name to prove it? " Ra's asked and everyone could sense a certain level of hostility.

Bruce stayed quiet for a moment, before he asked his last question. " You really loved Natalia, didn't you? "

Ra's didn't seem to give out a reaction, but his eyes betrayed him. He loved Natalia very much it seems. Maybe Ra's did know what love is.

" I want to meet Elias. " Ra's said and Alfred gripped his gun tighter.

" That won't happen any time soon. " Jason and Tim said together at the same time and Bruce nodded his head.

" Elias is scared of you Ra's. He knows who you are and what you did to Damian. " Bruce said and Ra's turned his head to look at Bruce.

" So I should be deprived of my son? My flesh and blood? My heir? " Ra's said and Alfred started glaring at Ra's.

" Elias doesn't want your legacy. " Tim said quickly and Ra's turned his head to look at Tim.

" I just want to meet him. If I went to court and proved paternity, he would have come to live with me, however, I don't want to be that type of person. " Ra's said and Jason's jaw clenched and Dick gripped Jason's shoulder, trying to calm him down.

" Here is what's going to happen. " Bruce said as he stood up, authority in his voice and posture. " I'll do a DNA test to make sure you are his father. If it is confirmed, I'll tell him and will let you know. And it will be up to Elias if he wants to meet you. I won't force him and neither will you. Do any of that sort and Alfred will make sure you won't come back to life. " Bruce said as he started down Ra's, who refused to back down.

" You have my word that we won't intervene. The only thing I ask is that he knows. And I don't want him to be coached into not wanting to meet with me or Talia. " Ra's stated as he stood up, walking towards Bruce.

The two shook hands, sealing that deal.

" You have my word Ra's. " Bruce said and the boys all glanced at one another.

How in God's name will they break this to Elias?

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when I find a brilliant, jaw dropping, amazing x reader fic but suddenly I’ve been given a first name, last name, hair colour and eye colour

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UnTamed Ch.2

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Damian didn't tell anybody about his encounter with the shapeshifter. Although he'd never admit it, he was embarrassed and ashamed allowing something like this to happen. He brought an intruder into the manor. Fortunately, he didn't reveal much in speaking, and she never left the room, and she was asleep for most of everything else. Small wins.

He could still remember how she looked both as a feline and human. The feline was beautiful, with black fur and blue eyes. He had drawn a few sketches of her while she slept and a few of her awake. The ones with her sleeping were gentle and peaceful. The ones with her awake were scary and intimidating, like she'd jump out and scratch anyone who got too close. While he had made many drawings of her in her cat persona, he could not draw her as human. He did remember her human form, her crystal blue eyes, and slightly matted long black hair. Her crouch was a mix of being a predator, protecting, and fear. He could remember but capture such a sight, at least not on paper, not with a pencil.

But that was okay, he'd find.

It had been about two weeks since what she had dubbed the 'Wayne incident' occurred. Since then, she had caught up on all the missed sleep and more. She continued to help people while the snow was no longer thick. As Mr. Freeze made it, it was still there, and it was still cold, and people were still at risk. Running around Gotham in every shape and form to help in every and any way. Damian was pushed to the back of her mind. She had far more oppressing matters to deal with, like the poor people of Gotham.

It's not like anyone would believe him anyway. A black cat turns into a girl, then jumps out the window and turns into a bird. That's just absurd, ridiculous, the wild imagination of a foreign child. She was in the clear.

"Hey!" someone shouted "Hey Girl!" they shouted again as they came to a running stop in front of her. He knew he was coming to her as she was literally the only one on the street. She let him have a moment to catch his breath. " We got... a problem". The older boy said in between breathes.

"What is it? And how can I help?"

"Medicine, we're running out of medicine and medicinal supplies"

"How? The Waynes Foundations are supplying"

"The snow is still too thick for some trucks to get through others are being taken by gangs. We can't get them. "

Shouldn't be surprised Gotham's crooks were always looking for a way to benefit in the events of tragedy. The bigger the crook, the bigger the take, the bigger the mess, the more suffering. It was the circle of life in Gotham. A routine that never seemed to be broken. Very few escaped it.

" I'll see what I can do. Where is everyone setup"

"We got one of the abandoned apartments. The one across from the stingy bodega.

"Okay"

As he turned to leave, he looked her up and down. She was wearing nothing but a large pair of boots and an oversized long winter coat with only a few buttons buttoned up. While he couldn't see it, he suspected there wasn't anything underneath. He wasn't going to say anything, though. No one who saw her like this ever did maybe a few hinted warnings of what her lack of clothes could bring, but no one outright said anything and let her continue her dangerous nudist lifestyle. But today was different, and today it was getting into the near negatives so.

"Would you like my sweatpants? I have another pair underneath. Or my sweater."

She looked at him, confused, " Why would I want your sweatpants?"

"Because... because you don't have any?"

"And I don't need any"

And with that, she turned down an alley. He was stunned for a moment before he tried to follow her. Turning down the alley, he found it to be an empty dead end aside from a pair of boots. She had vanished.

When there are people in need, there are people with greed.

Damian forgot which of his siblings told him this (Probably Jason), but it was moments like this that the statement seemed true. While the city was recovering from Mr.Freeze and preparing for an early and long winter. The crooks, thieves, and criminals of the city came looking to take advantage of the weak and misfortunate. Thugs such as Penguin and Black Mask had been messing with the supply line that helped the shelters were being taken and ambushed. The free supplies were simply no longer free. And Batman and Robin were going to fix that tonight.

Batman and Robin were set up at the Harbor, watching the warehouses and docks to see which thugs would try something and where. While Red Robin and Red Hood have returned, Red Robin has been placed to watch the Penguin and his movements while Red Hood was assigned to Black Masks. Oracle was watching the camera. Keeping eyes on the whole city as always.

"Something's happening at the docks," She said, giving directions to the commotion. Just as they arrived a truck ramped through the garage door and speeding away.

"I'll take the truck." Robin took chase before anyone could respond and stop him. Robin Jumped several roofs before he dove off the building and onto the truck's roof. Climbing onto the cab, and jumped down by the passenger door, opened it up, and found ...

THE GIRL.

It wasn't hard to find the thugs stealing medicinal supplies. They weren't really hiding, at least not in the daylight. Once she found their place or operations, she hid until the shipment arrived. In places like this, no one really minded the fly on the wall. She watched and listened as they talked about different deals and schedules and whatnot. Apparently, this warehouse belonged to the Penguin he had strongly armed the non-profits and charities or supplies. If they didn't pay their way, supplies didn't come, or they went missing. Thugs talked a lot.

After several hours of waiting, the shipment finally arrived. She waited for them to fill the truck, and then she made her move. Shifting from a fly to a rat, she scurried across the floor without being caught and hopped into the truck. Just as the driver got in and ready to go, she decided to hop on his leg. "OH SHITT!!" he screamed and jumped out of the cab. Unfortunately, he didn't put it in park, and the truck drove forward, hitting the garage door.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" one of the bosses came out shouting.

While chaos occurred, the girl shifted to her human self. It was then that the men realized someone was in the cab, and she realized then that she didn't know how to drive. There was no time to ponder on that. As the guns started going off, she hit the gas and hoped for the best. Plowing through the door and taking off. Flying between warehouses wrecking, she had just made it to the streets when the passenger door opened, revealing Robin.

"I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING WRONG "

"YOU'RE STEALING A TRUCK AND DRIVING RECKLESSLY. WHILE NAKED?!?"

"I'm taking back what was ours. And I'm 10 I don't know how to drive I've never been in a car before." she ignored the comment about her nudity.

Robin climbed further in the cab and tried to take the wheel, but she refused and started to kick and push at him. " Let me take the wheel"

"NO!" she shouted.

"No, we're going back to the harbor to the police."

"No, we're going to the shelter. People need this stuff, and they need it now. " Robin slowly stopped fighting. " If I give it to the police, they'll take days to process everything. And in Processing, I guarantee you have this shit will go missing. People need this stuff, they need it now"

He didn't say anything after that he let her drive he actually started helping her drive. As they reached the shelter, she honked the horn, and people came rushing out to the truck, Robin jumped out of that cab to open the back of the truck. By the time the truck was emptied and Robin returned to the cab, the girl was gone.

Three buildings away on the roof, she watched as Robin helped those in the shelter. She could see it, the way he acted, always arrogant, above everyone else, and the things he did, such as taking care of animals and donating money. Plus, he has black hair, a constant scowl, stiff and tight posture. How could no one else see it?

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