lokiofjotunheimm:

pursuing-my-own-destiny:

lokiofjotunheimm:

pursuing-my-own-destiny:

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"Now why would I do that. Don’t youlike what you see?"

"Can’t this be considered sexual harassment?"

"Mm, no. I’m not.making any advances. Your the one.staring."

Dick frowned. That backfired quickly. “R-right.” He looked away, shoving his hands into his pockets.

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lokiofjotunheimm:

pursuing-my-own-destiny:

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"Now why would I do that. Don’t youlike what you see?"

"Can’t this be considered sexual harassment?"

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aaajiang:

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gayrobinintheheart:

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notoriousspookyhood:

pursuing-my-own-destiny:

notoriousspookyhood:

"Then I suggest you cooperate." He tugged on Dick’s arm to help him up onto the couch.

He didn’t bother fighting Jason’s hold. “What are you going to do?” he asked, looking up at him when he was seated.

He pressed his hands down on Dick’s shoulders to keep him seated. “I’ve got a portable x-ray in one of my safe houses. Can I trust you not to do anything stupid while I’m gone?”

He huffed, looking away from Jason. “Depends, am I allowed to sleep?” His head was hurting, and he was starting to feel tired.

notoriousspookyhood:

pursuing-my-own-destiny:

notoriousspookyhood:

Jason arched an eyebrow and crossed his arms as if Dick had just proven Jason’s point for him. “Don’t think I won’t call Alfred. You need x-rays.”

Dick had to plant his hands on the ground to keep himself from falling on his face. “You can’t call Alfred. He’ll kill me.” He couldn’t worry Alfred over this.

"Then I suggest you cooperate." He tugged on Dick’s arm to help him up onto the couch.

He didn’t bother fighting Jason’s hold. “What are you going to do?” he asked, looking up at him when he was seated.

ghostwhispererdonna:

pursuing-my-own-destiny:

ghostwhispererdonna:

pursuing-my-own-destiny:

"Why would I be joking about this? My head feels fine, but when I try to remember, it hurts."

"People don’t normally forget two months of their lives, do you feel a bump on your head." Donna reached his side and tried inspecting his head for any sign that he was hit over the head. "We need to get you to a doctor."

"I’m fine Donna. It’s just a little memory loss," he said, waving his hand as if it was nothing. Surely, after all, he’d taken worse hits, right?

"Just a little memory loss? Two months is not just a little memory loss Dick! You are not fine and you have to go see someone."

"I’m not going to a hospital." There would be too many questions. He had more scars than anyone should, that would raise some flags. "Besides, they’d call my father, and it would be a nightmare."

notoriousspookyhood:

pursuing-my-own-destiny:

notoriousspookyhood:

"Suck it up." He pushed some of Dick’s hair out of the way to see better. "You prob’ly got a concussion too y’know. Should prob’ly get some me x-rays."

"I’m not going to a hospital Jason. I’ll be fine," he said stubbornly. He pushed Jason’s hands away and tried to get to his feet, only to lose his balance and fall before he even fully off his knees.

Jason arched an eyebrow and crossed his arms as if Dick had just proven Jason’s point for him. “Don’t think I won’t call Alfred. You need x-rays.”

Dick had to plant his hands on the ground to keep himself from falling on his face. “You can’t call Alfred. He’ll kill me.” He couldn’t worry Alfred over this.

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