Distant (Kory and Dick: YJ)DistantDistant (Kory and Dick: YJ)4 years ago in Short Stories
He saw her at a distance, the same fiery red hair glowing with the sun that caressed the frame of her body... the same glow to her skin that roared a tempered passion, the same stillness and ferocity from her simple hand gestures everything the same and yet different from their last meeting.
He knew she'd hear him coming he knew what'd she say but he always knew she wasn't the type to fly away. Her style was confrontational, she despised subjugation and she wasn't too fond of "flight" despite being able to shoot off of the world like a star and never look back. He pushed his hair back and sighed trying to find the right words.
"Kory." He stated it simply enough; it was all he could manage in that moment with her gossamer lavender dress flowing with the breeze; she looked like a princess, of course she was a princess but the connotation of the word princess that is what she embodied, all the regality of it, the beauty, the elegance every movement sh
Batman: Father's HatchlingsBatman: Father's Hatchlings5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
A Father looked down at his children and smiled with great pride.
" What would you regret when you saw that I'd died?"
The oldest bird was the first to reply,
" Not keeping my promise,
And letting you down.
I'll eventually make it up to you somehow".
The third son was unsure what to do,
He knew he was thankful but the words just wouldn't come through.
"I'm sorry", is what he first managed to say.
"For blaming you for all of my pain".
The youngest didn't need to think twice about this,
He knew what he wanted and he knew what it meant.
"Only not having you here,
That's all that I need and all that I fear".
The Father hugged his three sons,
And tears formed in his eyes,
He found it much easier to tell them Good-bye.
But then he realized once the hugging was done,
That they actually were missing someone.
The second oldest son,
The runt of them all,
Sat alone in a corner, ignoring it all.
The other three sons lifted their beaks at him,
But the Father was curious,
"What would you regre
ClothesDick Grayson laid in his bed sleeping peacefully, dreaming of the previous night's wonderful events. he dreamt of his date with Wally (though he'd never call it that in front of Bruce), how thet had gone to see the most action-packed movie availabe, lightly touching and nuzzling each other during the slow, romantic parts. He dreamt of their dinner at the local burger joint, stealing each other''s salty fries and cracking jokes between enourmous bites of food. And he dreamed of their walk by the lake which had ended with Dick falling into the ice-cold water beside them. He dreamed of how Wallt gad invited him back to his place to dry off since wallking into Wayne Manor dripping wet wouldn't have brought forth the best results. They had entered the house quietly, tiptoed up to Wally's room, sat down on his bed, and-Clothes5 years ago in Fan Fiction
That's where it began to all blur together. Smooth rubs on arms and shoulders. Small pecks on cheeks, foreheads, and noses. A pair of lips covering his own, pullin