@jegulus-microfic / sky / 181 words
James collects colors.
He loves blue, he could look at a hundred hues of it and choose the exact tone the sky was when he told Regulus he loved him for the first time.
He loves pinks too, the specific tone that adorns Regulus’ cheeks, even to this day, when he tells him just how lovely he looks.
He loves green, a vibrant shade like the one in their garden that Regulus takes thoughtful care of.
He loves gold, especially when it’s a bit scratched like Regulus’ wedding band after many years together.
He used to hate gray, but there are a few strains that mix in Regulus’ black curls that frame his face, he likes it more every day.
He loves colors, he can find his husband in each one of them. Even those Regulus claims he dislikes, like orange, because that’s the juice he likes to drink every morning.
Vivid and bright colors have surrounded James from the moment he met Regulus. They will never know what a dull life is, not when together they make the perfect shade of bliss.
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Prompt 271
“Grandmother is visiting,” Damian suddenly said with no warning and with his usual not-quite demanding tone.
“Who?” Tim wasn’t the only one to startle, seeing as Bruce had practically froze, a downturn to his lips in a silent show of confusion.
Damian scowled. “Are you deaf Drake? Grandmother is coming to Gotham to, quote, make sure I am being properly cared for.” None of them had known that Ras was with anyone actually. At least Tim was pretty sure that would have been in the files.
“Oh?” Dick didn’t quite crouch to Damian’s height but it was a near thing. “She-” “He,” Damian corrected, interrupting him. They all exchanged a glance before Dick continued.
“Is he coming to the Manor or…”
Damian scoffed again, a tiny bit of a flush against his face. “No, Grandmother will most likely be staying with Akhi-”
Now wait one moment-
“YOU HAVE ANOTHER BROTHER?!”
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prompt for @/tinybingy
jc trying to make yanli’s lotus rib soup for young jin ling, having some sort of breakdown over it bc its not the same and he can’t do it but jin ling eats it anyways and without meaning to makes jc feel a lot better about it all
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Im sick of people trashing the 'damsel in distress. That simply means a girl who can't save herself. If you want to write a story about a girl who saves the day do so, but don't stomp on those who can't help themselves that's not what heroes do.
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