Damian isn't talking. Dick had put more energy into spending more time and communicating with Damian, but he still hadn't said anything to connect with his strange behavior. The others tried following Damian, but it was hard to continue trailing him between work, patrol, and their own cases. So weeks had gone by, and no one had answers. While he is at home, his behavior has returned to normal. His actions during patrol were still erratic. He did his route and cases as usual, but he was also disappearing and turning off his comms. It wasn't enough to involve Bruce yet, but it was still something Barbara flogged and watched. They could do nothing else but watch.
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The snow had settled. It was no longer the stunning pure white. Then again, Gotham's snow was never pure white; it was a slush of brown and grey on the ground, and on the roof, it was off-white until his family trampled on them. It reminded him of the time he meant her.
Perched on a rooftop, the streets are below. Tonight, Robin was going solo despite how many people gravitated home to family as the weather grew cold. Everyone was given a solos patrol to cover more ground—everyone except Redhood, who was partnered with Nightwing in Crime Alley. During seasons like these, people got desperate, and rouges got scheming, so no one went in Crime Alley alone.
But Damian, aka Robin, wasn't in Crime Alley. He was in the heights perched high by himself. In the dark, company finally came in the form of a tweeting bird, a robin to be specific, how fitting. Muting his comm he turned to his little friend " Hello" as he held out his finger for her to land. " You shouldn't be here. I'm working. You're distracting me." Hopping off his finger, she shifts to her proper form.
She leans with her arms across the ledge, ignoring the snow. " I'm distracting you?" he doesn't dare look. " will you come visit me once you're done working?"
He sighed deeply. " I don't think that will be possible. I have more family in town, which means more eyes. They'll notice my absence."
Then she sighed. " Okay, I'll visit you then. Is that okay?"
"I'd like that," and with that, she took off in the night sky once again in the form of a robin.
"Is everything okay?" Oracle asked once he turned his coms back on.
"I found a stray in the snow."
"Is it okay?"
"She's fine."
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"Good morning," Asta said as Damian slowly woke up. He opened his eyes to find her sitting against his headboard in the nude, petting Titus, whose head was in her lap. Damian slipped out of bed and began his morning routine with an audience of Asta and Titus. " Anything special happening today?"
"Nothing premeditated"
She chuckled as she kissed Titus. " He makes it sound like he's going to commit murder."
"simply expanding your vocabulary."
She and Titus watched him as he did his stretches and breathing exercises. She gave Titus a few more kisses before joining him. The two stretched in silence, Titus watching them. This was their morning routine. It wasn't every morning, but when she was here, and he woke, she'd give whatever pets in his room some affection and then join him in stretches and exercise. After all was said and done she left to patrol and do her day's work or stay and laze the day with Damian. Today was a lazy day.
"So what are we doing today?"
"Nothing specific. My siblings are here, so it would be bothersome to plan something, knowing one of them would inevitably interrupt." Asta nodded along as she watched Damian rant about his sibling through the rest of his morning routine.
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The UnTamed
FanfictionDamian Wayne x OC! Female On a rough night, a young metahuman girl is picked up, thought to be a stray, by Damian Wayne. He eventually figures out the truth, and they become friends. The friendship remains a secret for years as Damian doesn't want...