"Grayson. Help me with this tie"
It's Damian first day at a new school, one requiring this extra accessory.
Dick kneels for a better height, smiling. He'll never forget his school shock, the anxiety, the curiosity, and the weird discipline he faced, completely different from his circus past. Oh and the bulling.
He levels the lengths of the fabric.
But Dami is tough, hell, maybe he'll be the one perceived as a bully. Dick hopes he'll make friends, the kid is basically screaming for some (not that he's conscious of it).
Grayson tightens the knot.
Sadly, John doesn't live in Gotham.
The tie is ready. Dami has been staring at him the whole time. Dick's expression grows warmer: little does Dami know that his big brother saw him perfectly tying the same tie 5 mins ago.
Dick stands up and pets the boy's hair. The demon huffs and pats his hand away.
"I saw you tying it"
Not even the dark skin could conceal the kid's blushing, and Dami's Batman snickers.
Dick earns a kick in the guts.
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Flying without a net: Memory bites
Fanfic~NEW dark CHAPTER, BEWARE~ No time for a long story but still want some "plot"? There you go: easy, quick memories, mainly Dick's and Slade's. Also, some basic 'poems'. (DICK IS SCARED. SLADE IS SAFE THO, ISN'T HE?)(I FOUND MYSELF AN IDIOT- YES ILL...
