2 Works by Skyggedrage
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He squared his shoulders and opened the door and…. There was a kid. A small awfully familiar kid with black hair and acid green eyes. Tim’s latest stab wound throbbed a little in pain at the recognition of its creator. Tim knew logically that this isn’t his Damien, the kid in front of him is too young, too small and too meek to be the Damian of his universe, but that doesn’t stop the apprehension from setting in at the sigh of him. Tim had learned along time ago never to underestimate Damian, no matter how small he looks.
Tim looked around at what he had thought would be a guest suite, but in this world is more likely a cell. There’s a thin mattress on the floor and a lousy piece of fabric that probably should make it up for a blanket. The only other thing in the room was a basket in the conner for waste. It was cold and bare and completely inhumane and in the middle of it sits Damian.
This Damian looks to be around 7 or 8 years old, but it is a little hard to tell with the purple and blue bruise that fill half his face. His left eye is swollen shut, but the right one tries to make up for this by being so wide it almost looks like it’s going to pop out.
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- Part 1 of Where I want to be
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Beside her, her little brother trembled but reached for the curtain they were hiding behind, like he wanted to run out there and yell at their father and grandfather for discussing her murder. A small smile tugged on her lips, it would have been a very Zuko like thing to do, acting impulsive and dumb in the face of injustice. But Azula couldn’t let him do that, it was after all her job to keep him alive and somewhat safe, as the oldest. Mother had told her that when she was nearly three years old and Zuko was born. It wasn’t those exact words she had said, but it was what Azula had understood as she held her newborn brother. His fingers had been so small and easy to break and yet she didn’t have the power to break their hold as they tugged on a strand of her hair.
Azula is the Firelord's first-born child, and she really doesn't appriciate her father's willingness to off her in return for a chance at the crown. She doesn't appriciate his treatment of Zuko either.