Thread:Dawndragon1828/@comment-34147452-20190711015215/@comment-32273133-20190725221213

Micah’s tears vanish when Damian speaks, and his characteristic glare replaces them. He resists the strong urges to either kiss him to make him shut up or punch him.

“Believe me, Fangs, as soon as I get over how happy I am to see you again, you’re gonna want to stay out of arm’s reach, first and foremost because I got my arm stabbed by needles for four hours for you, and you turned out to be alive,” His eyes drift away from Damian’s for a moment, then lock on again. “And how the fuck have you been so calm while everyone else flips out because of your death? What were you thinking faking your death like that? Do you know how many people you’ve hurt? I thought....I thought I might....” His voice trembles. “Doesn’t matter,” He pauses for a moment, then bursts out:  “And ‘Little Bird’? Really?”