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dc-and-damirae · 1 year

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beast boy, joking: What would you do if someone flirted with raven?

damian, deadly serious: They would never find the body

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eleanore-delphinium · 27 days

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“Tomorrow, I will be sleeping beside my wife, today my fiance and yesterday my girlfriend.” He looked so entranced by the thought. “And for the rest of my life, you will be the only one for me.”

- Damian to Raven

(another WIP, pending title: The voices)

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missxaster · 29 days

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Damian he kneels before Raven

Raven slams the book shut nervously

Damian clears his throat.

Damian takes her hand gently.

Damian: Rachel Roth, would you like to rule the league of assassins with me?

Raven looks at him embarrassed, thinking that he would have proposed something else. Embarrassed, she took a breath.

Raven: I thought you were, you! me too...

She blushed even while being held by Damian.

A thick, dark voice that he already knew well from inside sneered.

Trigon: Come on Raven until I know it's a marriage proposal!

*The creepy laugh resonated throughout his body, clenching his teeth she tried to calm himself down. *

Damian, he remained silent waiting for the answer, come on ,say something witch girl, he called her that affectionately...

Damian: So?

Raven was fighting inside when she said out loud.

Raven: Could you shut up! It's not a marriage proposal dad!!!

Trigon: Ah, I like the boy, I'll try, I won't kill him *awkward silence* for now...

Raven gritted her teeth in annoyance, grumbling, controlling her father again from the inside.

Damian, who was already thinking about rejection and failure, took advantage of his girl's distraction, hiding the little box in his back pocket, thousands of thoughts passed through his head, hatred, shame, failure, regret, and pain...

He sighed, softening his grip on the young woman's hand, he would understand that he had changed, he was no longer the prejudiced and impulsive young man from a few years ago.

Raven stopped fighting with her father, noticing Damian's pulse accelerated and his hand not so strong anymore when she was going to speak, Dick appeared.

Dick: Hey guys, the dwarf proposed to his girlfriend!!!

Dick who had advised his young brother, screamed with emotion but seeing the scene he suddenly fell, Damian gave him those looks when they both fought.

Raven, who did not understand anything, looked at the young man who was holding his sword. When he moved, he dropped the small box that was hidden.

Raven understood, she blushed and gently took his hand.

Raven: So that's what I thought...

Damian: *sighs looking into her eyes* yes in fact it is a marriage proposal it just sounded better

*he blushed* you know *looks at Dick annoyed*

I ,if you don't, well I will understand yes, no...

*points to the small box*

Damian stopped talking when Raven kissed him. She softened her grip, pulling away to look at him.

Raven: It would be an honor to rule at your side.

Damian kissed her again, while Dick watched everything from the door frame.

Dick: Oh Alfred will die from this! I'll call Bruce and the Titans to

* his wife interrupted him, taking him to another place *

Kory! I have to tell Bruce!!!

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darthvashtique93 · 5 months

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Sketch

The light was just right. Damian leaned back into a comfortable position on the chair. Settling the sketchbook on his lap, he began to sketch. He started with his H pencil and began his outline. After the initial sketch, he started in on the finer details. He started with the curve of her jaw, the bottom of her heart-shaped face. It was narrow, but not narrow to a point. He dragged his finger over the graphite lines in a gentle caress, giving the jaw a small shadow. Damian smiled as the memory of his lips dragging across her jaw played on repeat.

Next, he drew her eyes. They were closed now as she slept soundly. After all, Damian thought with a smirk, she did have a late night. He couldn't wait for her eyes to open. When they were opened, they were the most expressive part of her body. They were literally the windows to her soul. Those violet irises always told Damian her exact mood. Last night, for instance, the heat behind them nearly burned Damian to a crisp.

He moved onto her nose. Cute, perfect, and straight. It had never been broken. Damian wished he could say the same about his nose. He'd broken it several times throughout his 18 years. Damian was just happy he had a girlfriend blessed with healing powers. His nose was perfectly straight, and it was all thanks to her.

Lips. More specifically, her lips. He spent longer than needed on her lips, only because he loved drawing her lips. He'd spent so much time caressing and exploring them; he could draw them by heart. He caressed the drawing of her lips as his heart raced.

Moving on to her body, Damian drew a smooth line for the slope of her neck to her shoulder. He drew one arm resting gracefully on her hip. The other arm held the blanket, covering her perfect breasts. Damian chuckled as he remembered the first time he drew a naked Raven. She'd blushed and demanded he burn the drawing. Damian didn't mind throwing the drawing away. He had a great memory and didn't need a picture of her body. Doesn't mean he didn't like to draw it, but he'd promised no more naked photos. That's why he drew a sheet that covered her privates.

He spent some time on her hair, making sure to draw each strand perfectly. Her hair draped gracefully over her shoulders, and he drew a couple of strands falling in front of her face. The shading was hard. Raven's hair had felt like silk to the touch. Damian didn't know how to show the softness of her hair, but he did pretty well.

Holding his drawing away from his face, he frowned as he searched it for any imperfections. None. It was perfect. Almost as perfect as she is.

A moan from his bed caught his attention. He looked up in time to see Raven's large eyes flutter open. It took a moment for her brain to register where she was. She seemed startled and lost until her eyes fell on Damian. "Damian," she sighed softly, sitting up in bed. Holding her sheet to her chest, she rubbed the sleepiness from her eyes with one hand. "What are you doing?" she asked.

Damian's eyes fell to the hand clutching the sheet to her body. He gave her an endearing look. It always took a lot of coaxing on his part before Raven relaxed enough to show her body, but it was only in the daytime. At night, when the lights were off, she had no problem being naked. Damian smirked. Lucky for him, he could see pretty well in the dark.

Falling to his knees, he knelt by the side of bed, eye-level with Raven. "Good morning," he spoke softly, before leaning forward, capturing her tempting lips in a searing kiss. Pulling his fingers through her messy bed hair, Damian stood before gently rolling her onto her back. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she willingly opened her mouth to him. Damian groaned as Raven touched his tongue with hers.

Damian slowly pulled away and stared down at her lovingly. Dragging his body slightly lower, he placed a searing kiss on her breastbone. Raven sharply inhaled. Instead of continuing downward, he dragged his lips upward. He kissed the tops of each breast before moving his lips to her throat. Raven tilted her head back to give him easier access. From her throat, he kissed up to her chin. Raven released a soft squeal when Damian gently bit her chin. He chuckled as Raven playfully hit his shoulder.

Kissing around her mouth, he placed a kiss on each squishy cheek before pecking the tip of her nose. She chuckled softly when he placed a kiss on each eye lid. He then turned his attention to her lips, darting his tongue out to moisten his own. He kissed her top lip, and then took her bottom lip in his teeth. She moaned and arched into him as he sucked on her lower lip before kissing her with an open mouth, while his tongue darted in and out of her mouth. "Damian," she pressed her breasts against his chest as their legs tangled with each other.

It wasn't long before they both needed air, though Damian would have loved to kiss her non-stop. Gently caressing her lips, he slowly pulled away. Raven looked up at him, lips parted, breathing heavily. "Good morning," she breathed out heavily.

"Good morning," he kissed her one more time before rolling off of her. "I'm going to take a shower," he stood. Turning back to her, tracing her lips with his thumb, he asked, "Join me?" He held a hand out to her.

"Of course," she replied, her pupils growing larger as her eyes seemed to darken. Releasing the sheet, Raven allowed Damian to lead her to the shower, where they stayed until the water turned cold.

Sweather Weather - Chapter 1 - Vashti93 - Teen Titans (Animated Series) [Archive of Our Own]

#robrae #robin x raven #damian x raven #damirae #demonbirds #damian al ghul x raven roth #damian wayne x raven roth #damian wayne x raven #damian wayne x rachel roth

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achiepy · 1 year

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#robrae fanart #robrae #dickrae #nightrae #richard x rachel #robin x raven #teen titans #birds of a feather flock together

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navelee · 10 months

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☕️ coffee & tea 🍵

#doodles #robin #raven #robrae #dickrae #teen titans #dick grayson #richard grayson #raven roth #robin x raven #robxrae

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jokodoesstuff · 10 months

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Happy Anniversary to Ghibli! Here is a piece I did a hear ago of Damirae, in a Howl’s Moving Castle AU

#damian wayne #damirae #demonbirds #ghibli redraw #robin x raven #studio ghibli #ghibli aesthetic #dc comics #ghibli style #raven x robin #my art #digital art #fanart #artists on tumblr #photoshop #illustration #dc fanart #teen titans #titans fanart

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robrae-is-forever · 1 year

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Robin looked his soulmate dead in the eye and told Raven "You give me hope" and you expect me to just not take that in the most romantic way possible like what the f*ck man

#i'm dying rn #how is it possible for two people to just be MEANT for each other on such a fundamental level #robrae #robin #raven #robin x raven #teen titans

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madmanwonder · 20 days

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Love Calculator Result: Dick Grayson (Nightwing) & Rachel Roth (Raven)

❤️86% - Dr. Love thinks that a relationship between Dick Grayson and Rachel Roth has a very good chance of being successful, but this doesn't mean that you don't have to work on the relationship. Remember that every relationship needs spending time together, talking with each other etc.

X-xx-X

"This mean nothing, Dick." Rachel said to her teammate/friend/secret crush who was smirking at her with his stupid, charming smirk on his his stupidly handsome face

"Your words said one thing, but your heart said the other~" Teased Dick as he hugged the beautiful half-demon heroine who pointedly looked away from him to hide how red her face was or she would get teased by the handsome man who made her heart skip a beat.

#my post #dc #dc comics #dc universe #teen titans #dick grayson #rachel roth #shipping post #meme post #love calculator #love calculator meme #robrae #robin x raven #nightwing x raven

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korielle-writiting-fanfics · 16 days

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greta x alucard

lotor x allura x keith

zuko x katara

rosalyn x cronan

luz x hunter

aladdin x jasmine

robin x raven

mateo x elena

these are all bisexual ships and i’m unwell

#zutara #zuko x katara #lotura #lotor x allura #lotor x keith x allura #alucard x greta #gretacard #luz x hunter #lunter #rosalyn x cronan #cronalyn #red rambles #robin x raven #robrae #aladdin x jasmine #jaladdin #eleteo #matena #elena x mateo

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stanlunter · 1 year

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Later Im gonna write a post about why I think Zutara, Robrae and Lunter are very similar ships, but now I just have to point that I realy hope Luz and Hunter will get a hug in the future episode just like Zuko & Katara and Robin & Raven did, cause that's just wont be fair.

#Atla #Zutara #Zuko x Katara #Teen titans #Robrae #Dickrae #Robin x Raven #The owl house #Toh #Lunter #Luz x Hunter #huntceda #goldenluz #huntluz #goldenlight

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dc-and-damirae · 1 year

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donna troy: Describe your ideal girlfriend.

damian: Tall, dark, handsome, smart, a bit emotionally repressed.. Oh- and soft! Especially around kids!

donna troy: You're describing raven, aren't you?

[Later that day]

donna troy : Describe your ideal boyfriend.

raven, mumbling : ....damian

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eleanore-delphinium · 17 days

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I'm just wondering out of all the damirae stuff I've written which is your favourite and why? And if given the chance would you like that au explored more?

I'd also like to hear why...

#damirae #damian wayne #raven #demonbirds #teen titans #robrae #damian x raven #robin x raven #dcamu #damian al ghul #dc #dc comics #fanfiction #romance #ship #otp #ask #thoughts #question

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obito76 · 8 months

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Dr. Rachel and detective Grayson meeting again because an injury after a Police operation ? :3

Fate

The clinic’s soft lighting illuminated the room, casting a glow over the scene that was about to unfold. In this unassuming setting, two figures, once united by extraordinary circumstances, now found themselves together again due to a twist of fate.

Dr. Rachel, known as Raven in a different life, exuded an air of professionalism as she moved through the clinic. Her dark purple hair fell gracefully over her shoulders, and the white lab coat she wore seemed to hint at the concealed desires underneath. Across from her stood Dick Grayson, a detective who had traded his days of leading the Teen Titans for the gritty streets of Gotham. The lines of his trench coat seemed to echo the shadows that had followed him since his days as Robin.

As their eyes met, recognition sparked between them, an electric current of shared history and unspoken emotions. Their conversation danced between sarcasm and nostalgia, every word laden with layers of meaning that only they could decipher.

“So, Back in Gotham and already getting yourself into trouble?” Rachel quirked an eyebrow, her lips curving into a half-smile.

Dick leaned against a wall, a smirk playing on his lips. “Trouble seems to have a way of finding me. Lucky for me, there’s a skilled doctor around to patch me up.”

Rachel rolled her eyes playfully. “Don’t get too comfortable Grayson. Just because I’m a doctor doesn’t mean I’m your personal medic.”

His eyes danced with mischief. “Oh, come on, Raven. You know you missed playing hero.”

A flicker of something crossed her eyes before she regained her composure. “I’m a doctor now, Dick. My hero days are behind me.”

Their banter was a delicate dance, a tango of words that hid deeper emotions. As Rachel examined the injury he had sustained during a recent police operation, her fingers brushed against his skin, igniting a spark that sent a shiver down his spine.

“Ouch, watch it,” he teased, his voice laced with mock pain.

“Please, I’ve seen worse,” she retorted, her touch lingering just a moment longer than necessary.

Their proximity grew intimate, the air charged with an unspoken tension. Rachel’s fingers moved with practiced precision, her gaze fixed on her work. Dick’s eyes followed her every move, a mixture of amusement and desire flickering in his gaze.

“You’re lucky it’s just a flesh wound,” she remarked, her tone dry.

He chuckled softly. “Luck is not exactly my strong point. Though I’ve always appreciated your way of taking care, why not use your powers?”

She finished attending to his injury, their eyes locked once more, a torrent of unsaid words flowing between them. It was a silent conversation, a meeting of souls that transcended the realm of spoken language.

“I see, thanks Rachel,” he said, his voice softer now, carrying a weight of gratitude.

She nodded, her eyes holding a depth of emotion that words couldn’t capture. “Take care, Dick. Gotham’s different that Jump.”

He smirked, his fingers brushing against hers in a fleeting touch. “You’re not worried about me, are you?”

Her lips curved into a half-smile. “Don’t flatter yourself. I just don’t want to see you back here completely banged up.”

The air between them crackled with tension, a charged atmosphere that hinted at the unexplored desires simmering beneath the surface. Their past adventures had forged a bond that time hadn’t dimmed, and as they stood in the clinic’s embrace, it was clear that destiny still had plans for them.

Their unspoken connection lingered in the air like a melody, tugging at their hearts and pushing them closer together. As their banter subsided, a raw honesty settled in, their guarded facades giving way to vulnerability.

Rachel’s eyes softened as she looked at Dick, a mixture of emotions swirling within her. “Every time I see you in situations like this, I can’t help but worry.”

His smirk faded, revealing a glimpse of the man behind the bravado. “I know it’s not easy, Rachel. But I can’t just stand by when there’s a chance to make things right.”

She stepped closer, her fingers reaching out to touch his cheek. “I know that better than anyone else Dick.”

His gaze held a depth of gratitude. “I known you do..”

Their eyes locked, the unspoken words hanging heavy in the air. With a tenderness that belied their past roles, they crashed onto each other, their lips meeting in a kiss that conveyed years of shared history and emotions too complex to define.

The kiss deepened, igniting a fire that had smoldered between them for far too long. Their bodies pressed together, a reminder of the physical connection that matched the emotional bond they shared. As hands roamed and clothes fell away, layers of pretense were shed, leaving them bared not only to each other but to the truths that had remained hidden.

Their passion was a storm of sensations, a torrent of desire and release that mirrored the intensity of their feelings. Whispers of longing mingled with gasps of pleasure, the lines between words and moans blurred in the haze of ecstasy.

Between heated touches and fervent kisses, their words spilled out like confessions, revealing fears, hopes, and dreams they had kept buried. In the throes of passion, they found a safe haven to share their unfiltered emotions, a moment of vulnerability that transcended their roles as doctor and detective.

Breathless and intertwined, their bodies moved together in a rhythm that matched the pounding of their hearts. It was a dance of rediscovery, a symphony of pleasure that echoed the melody of their shared history. As climax washed over them, their cries mingled with the symphony of the universe, a crescendo of emotion and release that left them gasping for air and clinging to each other.

In the aftermath, as their breaths slowed and their bodies cooled, they lay entwined, their fingers tracing patterns on each other’s skin. There was no need for words now; their bodies had spoken the language of desire, pleasure, vulnerability, and connection.

“I never thought I’d find myself here again,” Dick murmured, his voice tinged with a mixture of awe and contentment.

Rachel’s fingers tangled in his hair as she placed a soft kiss on his chest, her eyes closed holding a depth of emotion as she whispered. “Me neither.”

With a tender smile, he leaned in to kiss her forehead, his heart heavy with gratitude and longing. “I’m not letting you slip away this time, Rachel.”

As the clinic’s walls held the echoes of their intimate union, she knew that their story was far from over. With a shared history that intertwined their lives and an unspoken promise of what lay ahead, she embraced the uncertainty, ready to face whatever challenges came her way,

“Me neither.”

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I freaking enjoyed writing this, I really did

Do tell me how was is, I would love to hear from you guys 😄

Send me more prompt!!

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darthvashtique93 · 5 days

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A Cosmos In The Sand

Chapter 20

Jason and Jhon strolled past the guards, unbothered. "I guess Damyan was right about the disguises," Jhon whispered to Jason.

"Hush," Jason silenced him. "Over here," he motioned with his head towards a stairwell. "Viktor said this would lead us to them." Jhon nodded as he followed Jason down the stairs. They came across zero guards as they walked down the narrow hallway.

They stopped walking when they reached a hallway with a locked door at the end. "Okay," Jason whispered, "I'll lay the powder, you get the evil sorceress' family."

"She isn't evil," Jhon tossed over his shoulder as he walked to the dungeon door. Taking the padlock in his hand, Jhon easily crushed it like it was nothing. The door was made of thick, acacia wood covered in some sort of thick dusting. Jhon looked down at the palm of his hand. It was coated with a violet-blue dusting. "Iolite," he mumbled. Jhon then pulled the huge door open.

The room was large – there were at least 20 different cells that Jhon could see. Each had its own set of chains and cuffs. Through the walls, Jhon could see several small bodies curled up into little balls. Soft whispers floated through the chamber. "Hello?" Jhon called out, his voice boomed in the quiet dungeon. "Uh…hi," he continued when he received no answer. "My name is Jhon. Um…I come in peace." He slowly walked deeper into the room. "Your oldest sister, Raven, sent me to free you." Jhon saw a pair of vibrant, bright, almost glowing green eyes peek out from one of the cells before immediately disappearing once more. "I'm a friend," he tried again, "of Raven's." Jhon heard the sound of little feet behind him. Holding up both of his arms, he slowly turned around. Two little girls - twins, no older than five, looked up at him with large blues eyes that, too, glowed in the dark. "Hey," Jhon smiled at them softly before slowly bending down to their level. "I'm Jhon." He took in their pale and dirty faces and the sackcloth covering their bodies. He also noted the lack of footwear. His smile wavered just a little as a surge of hatred for Slaede momentarily overtook him. "I'm Jhon," he smiled, arms still up, "what's your name?"

One of the little girls reached a tiny hand out to Jhon while gripping her sister's hand. Jhon stared at her confused. Her soft hand then landed on his face, and his world spun. Scenes from his life flashed in front of his eyes at an alarming speed. A sharp pain shot through his head. "Ow!" he exclaimed, falling backwards. What just happened? He looked at the two girls whose eyes were glowing white. "Uh…" The white glow faded, and their eyes returned to their unnatural, neon blue color. One of the twins said something in a language Jhon did not understand, but she was looking behind past him. Jhon slowly turned his head. His eyes widened as he saw the number of little girls with glowing green, purple, blue, and pink eyes appear from the other cells. There were at least 14 little girls. If Jhon had to guess he would say the oldest one was maybe 10-11 years old. Jhon slowly stood to his feet as they all came closer, staring at him curiously.

The tallest one, the one who was most likely the oldest, stepped forward and scanned him from head to toe with her bright pink eyes. Jhon took a step back. He didn't know what was happening, but whatever the twins did to his head, he didn't want it happening again. "Xenevra," the girl pointed to herself.

"Huh?" Jhon said.

"Xen-e-vra," she said, punctuating each syllable. "Xen-e-vra."

"Oh," understanding dawned on Jhon. "Xenevra is your , Xenevra, I'm Jhon. It's nice to meet you," he held his hand up to wave. The girls' response was immediate. They backed away and hid behind Xenevra, while Xenevra glared menacingly at his hand. "Oh no," Jhon withdrew his hand with a chuckle, "no. It's a wave, a wave," he explained with a bright smile, "it's how my people say 'hi'."

"Hi," Xenevra pointed to him. "Xenevra," she pointed to herself.

"Oh, no no no no no no," Jhon shook his head and hands. "I'm Jhon. Jhon. J-hon."

"J-hon?" Xenevra repeated with a raised brow.

"Uh…close enough," Jhon muttered. They needed to get moving.

"Jhon!" Jason called from behind, startling the girls who cowered behind Xenevra who held her arms out protectively. "Woah!" Jason exclaimed when he saw the amount of girls. "What? Who are all these…" he pointed to the girls.

"This is Xenevra," Jhon pointed to the girl who was piercing Jason with an angry look hot enough to melt metal.

"Why is she looking at me like that?" Jason scowled at her.

"These are Raven's sisters," Jhon answered Jason's first question.

"You mean she was telling the truth?" Jason said in shock.

"Come on," Jhon rolled his eyes. "Help me get them out of here."

It took Jason and Jhon 10 minutes to corral 14 girls, not because the girls were misbehaving, but because of the language barrier. Neither had any idea what the girls were saying, and the girls didn't understand them either. Moreover, whatever trauma the girls had been through had left them weary. They were clearly terrified of the much larger men, and it took a lot of coaxing on Jason and Jhon's part. Jhon ended up with one giggling girl on his back and one twin in each arm, while Jason too had a small girl on his back and one girl in his arms. Jason struggled to keep up with Jhon, who was able to take the stairs two at a time.

Once they reached the main floor, Jason placed the girl in his arms on the floor and motioned for the girl on his back to get down. "Get them out of here," he ordered Jhon. "I'm going to light the fuse."

"Got it," Jhon nodded once, before taking off. The girls followed him. They had only gone a couple of feet when Xenevra sprinted to the other side of the hall and began pounding on a door. "Shh! Hey! You! Stop!" Jhon whispered loudly. "You have to stop!" Xenevra ignored him as her pounding grew louder. She then began yanking on the door handle. "Damn it!" Jhon swore loudly and rushed over to Xenevra. "I swear to all of the god," Jhon muttered, "if there are coats in here, I'm going to…oh." He stared into the small room in shock. There were at least 5 women chained to walls in various state of disarray. One looked like she was going to give birth at any second. Xenevra pushed past Jhon and ran to the farthest woman, throwing her arms around the woman's neck, crying into her. A couple of the older girls filed in and ran to the other women. Jhon looked down at girls in his arms who didn't budge, and then he looked at the four girls who were hanging onto his legs. He slowly entered the room and saw two or three of the women looking at the girls around him lovingly. They're the mothers, he realized. Returning his gaze to the girls who stared at the scene blankly, Jhon realized these girls probably didn't recognize their mother.

A loud BOOM coupled with the floor shaking snapped Jhon back into the present. Right, we're taking the castle. He rushed into the room and immediately went to work on the chains, releasing the captured women. "Thank you," the woman he assumbed was Xenevra's mother thanked him.

"Oh, good," Jhon sighed. "We can understand each other. This place is about to be flooded with Slaede's guards. We need to move. Now." Xenevra's mom nodded and herded the girls to her, speaking in their language. "Okay," Jhon put his hands together, "let's go." He turned on his heel, took one step out the door, and froze. "Ah crap," he scowled. Could this night get any worse?

"Well, well, well," a female figure emerged from the shadows with a sadistic smile on her face, a dagger twirling in her hand. "I knew something was up," she scoffed. "All the focus is on the explosion and stable fire. I assume Hippolyta and her whores are about to pounce on Slaede's stupid, idiotic, pathetic soldiers."

"Mara," Jhon greeted.

"Jhon, you've grown handsome," she licked her lips and growled, "I may just keep you…after I kill Damyan, of course."

"Let the women and children go," Jhon said. "They've been through enough."

"I couldn't care less about Slaede's whores and bastards. I want Damyan," she said, pointing her sword at Jhon. "Where is he?"

"He isn't here," Jhon brandished his own weapon.

Mara smirked. "You really think you can go toe-to-toe with me?"

"He isn't alone." Jhon turned and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jason," Mara scowled at him as he walked to Jhon's side, his own weapon drawn.

"You know where the kitchen is?" Jason asked the women. One of them nodded. "There's a secret passage behind the pantry. It'll lead you to the street, away from the fighting." The woman nodded, spoke softly to the girls, and ushered them away.

"Well," Mara drew a second blade, "this still doesn't seem fair."

"What's the matter?" Jhon asked. "Two of us too much for you to handle?"

"Trust me," Mara smirked as they began to circle each other, "I'm more than capable."

"You willing to back your words with gold?" Jason asked, shifting his stance.

"Just walk away, Mara," Jhon said, "this isn't your fight. No need for you to get hurt."

"You're cute," she smirked, "I'm going to enjoy killing you."

#robrae #demonbirds #damirae #damian x raven #robin x raven #damian al ghul x raven roth #damian wayne x rachel roth

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achiepy · 1 year

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#robrae fanart #dickrae #teen titans #teen titans go comic #red robin x red raven #robin x raven #teen tyrants robrae are definitely dating

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