I'm not the person I wanted to become
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Richard couldn’t help but frown at the small smile flashing on Wayne’s face. “Is this funny to you?” he asked crossing his arms.
Bruce pulled the shirt over his head and rolled the hems down.
“Of course not,” he answered glancing at the computer screen that still showed the computer trying to decrypt whatever file Bruce had taken, before turning his serious blue eyes back to the person he was talking to, “seeing you is rarely fun.”Or Bruce is beating himself up and Dick tries to get him to accept his help.
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- Part 1 of I'm not the person I wanted to become
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Richard Grayson is struggling to keep the batfamily from falling apart and Jason Todd is easily his biggest concern. It all starts with him patching Todd up and ends up in a roller coaster of emotions that leaves him anxious.
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“How long have you been there?” Richard asks a little shook noticing the boy in his pyjamas staring at them through tired eyes.
“Long enough to hear about the ball sucking if that’s what you're concerned about” Damian replies like it isn’t news to him and - to preserve Richard’s mental health - luckily cares to elaborate why he speaks of it so nonchalantly, “but don’t worry. I know Todd speaks nothing but bullshit.”
“Shut the fuck up,” Todd growls sitting up so quickly it fills his expression with pain.Series
- Part 2 of I'm not the person I wanted to become
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Richard Grayson has waited for this moment for quite a while. That Damian would finally admit to missing his father. He sees himself in Damian and remembers crying in Alfred’s arms after holding it in for as long as he possibly could. He also remembers how cathartic it had been. Embarrassing? Highly. But effective and healthy.
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- Part 3 of I'm not the person I wanted to become
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A "summary" of Dick's life from his parent's death to him taking over the role as the feared Dark knight.
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The one time I damn near killed someone, I went to see him at the hospital. No one knew I was there and as I looked through the small window on the white hospital door, I saw his family gathered around him. All their faces twisted with worry and sorrow. That moment was the turning point where the colour that had been sucked out of my life by the death of my parents, returned. Nothing was black and white. No person was the villain of their own story and most of them had been in the wrong place at the wrong time for the majority of their lives. Kind of like me.Series
- Part 4 of I'm not the person I wanted to become
