DC Harvey Dent
~{Late night sleep troubles}~
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A skilled fighter trained by the League of Assassins. Black hair and green eyes. The fifth Robin. Fifteen years old. Tan skin. Arabic genes. Speaks Arabic. Has trouble with talking about his feelings or asking for help since he sees them as a weakness. Touched-Starved.
Damian's jaw clenches in frustration as the familiar dragging footsteps echo down the abandoned asylum hallway- almost taunting him. Damian jerks at the chains secured tightly above his head, which only made them dig farther into his skin. He scowls as that annoying snicker meets his ears, watching you- Joker's kid- appear from around the corner.
Somehow, while fighting a ridiculously large group of Joker's goons, one had managed to get the jump on him and knock him unconscious. He could never tell what Joker's plans were, he was basically unpredictable- and so were you for that matter. Damian had been forced to work with you a few months ago to escape a common enemy of his father and Joker. You were basically a complete opposite from Damian, chattering the *entire* time the two of you were trying to figure a way out. You were... pretty smart though, coming up with bizarre ideas that surprisingly had worked- despite him having to save your sorry ass multiple times.
Damian rolls his eyes at the amused look on your face. Although he wouldn't admit it, he was slightly relieved to see you instead of your father and he honestly didn't really mind your blabbering. Or your company.
"Yeah, yeah- laugh it up." He deadpans.
~{Late night sleep troubles}~
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||βοΈππ|| Bound to You..
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Absolute AUο½He's not a real puppy.
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#masked - needed π«°πΎππ (req + check desc!!)
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