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Alex sat in their room, looking out the window to the polluted city of Gotham.
Right above their window was a bunch of icicles, and it was satisfying to watch them drip, drip, drip.
The way the lights hit through the icicles was nice; it made their room have more than just the lightbulb.
Alex hummed quietly. They had found a new life, from what was their past.
Jason is an amazing cook and loves to read. Percy, even if he didn’t talk much, when he did, he knew what to say and how to make Alex feel better.
Their past wasn’t great, but their new life with two dads was better.
Alex watched as more and more water dropped from the icicle.
Alex smiled to themself. They liked this new life.