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"You're on the screen!"
Damian, shocked into awareness, looked up at the jumbo-tron, and sure enough, there he was right next to a picture of Bruce Wayne. And it—it was—
Him, with his eyes wide, next to a perfectly airbrushed photograph of Bruce Wayne. Damian looked exhausted, with deep eye-bags and a furrowed brow. Damian's hoodie hung loosely from his frame, the G.U logo faded to hell. Wayne's effortless, picture perfect smile looked back at him. Wayne's suit was polished and clearly tailored; he oozed wealth and opulence from every pore.
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Damian al Ghul has spent the past six years of his life running, and now he's exhausted. When he settles down in Gotham, he tells himself it'll only be until he finishes school. He just needs to keep his head down and focus.Then Damian goes viral for potentially being Bruce Wayne's secret love child. The worst part?
It's true.
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Clumsily, Bruce cradles Dick's head and turns him so they're facing chest to chest. He guides the pup to his scent gland and instructs him to breathe in. Bruce is nervous—Dick's been staying with them for six months, and while it's not the first time the boy has had a nightmare, it's the first time Bruce has ever felt the urge to scent him after one.
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Bruce learning how to be a parent for Dick. -
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Zodyl, six years old, is preparing to go to worship with his mother.
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He burrows deeper into the pile. It is squishy, hot, and cold at the same time. There is something sharp next to him that he is careful of leaning against. His lungs are burdened with each breath, each breath more laborious than the last. There are hundreds of little bugs crawling all over his skin. It tickles. He picks up a particularly annoying one near his ear and puts it in his mouth.“Zodyl?”
He shifts to get a better view. From his little hole, he can see how her tattered robes sway back and forth. She asks the others where her son is, and if they’ve seen him. They scoff at her, ignoring her, assuming their positions, kneeling. It is time for worship.