OPEN + CLOSED
WHO: Damian, OTA + some closed prompts
WHERE: around town
WHEN: month of June
WHAT: catch all & quests
WARNINGS: n/a
NOTES: if you're looking for anything in particular with damian, or you want to do a quest with him, ping me at
moetan or send me a message on discord astralfire#9286! feel free to also wildcard me.
i. dog days (after Bad Week)
ii. the early bird (during Bad Week)
iii. beauty_and_the_beast_belle.mp3 (after Bad Week)
iv. extra (during Bad Week)
WHERE: around town
WHEN: month of June
WHAT: catch all & quests
WARNINGS: n/a
NOTES: if you're looking for anything in particular with damian, or you want to do a quest with him, ping me at
i. dog days (after Bad Week)
[In Bluo at the harbor, there's a boathouse floating by the docking with some of the others. From the outside, it looks like the same as any other of the boathouses, but there is a makeshift raft near the steps and also something on the balcony uptop.
A dog, a German Shepherd, tall enough on hind legs to curl the front paws over the railing and gaze out at everything. It doesn't seem as if the dog is in distress, not with its tongue lolled out and its ears up, and depending on the person, it may be familiar. It doesn't appear to be starved either. And, strangely, there doesn't seem to be anyone else with the dog. Weird. Just a dog, chilling on a boathouse, not wet.
Ace is a good, working boy. If he spots you walking along the harbor, he'll start barking. It doesn't sound aggressive, maybe more of an alert warning.]
ii. the early bird (during Bad Week)
[It's honestly way too early for anyone to be out and about much less out and by the edge of the forest. And yet, here Damian Wayne is anyway. Sunrise and at Creep-O Woods.
There's no Robin in sight. Simply a dark-haired boy in town clothing that's been altered to give more mobility, a wrapped tunic and pants, something more Eastern in style. He's going in and out of the forest, and the time between entering and leaving must mean he's not going very far. Maybe a few yards in.
Nearby, alongside a pile of mismatched wood pieces, is not the usual dog, but a cat instead. By the looks of it, the cat seems to perhaps be a tuxedo, and it's lounging indifferently, tail curling up and down. The cat may also be familiar to some. It even offers a quiet, tummy-bouncing thirrup of greeting if you come into range.
Is it friendly? Are cats every friendly?]
iii. beauty_and_the_beast_belle.mp3 (after Bad Week)
[Damian is in the library finishing his consumption of the books, almost like he thinks there will be some shining clue to this entire fiasco waiting for him. Boy, he's going to be shocked. And mad. Nothing greets him except page after page of folktales, some he's heard before, some he hasn't.
He doesn't look up if someone comes inside with him.] Close the door behind you. [He flips another page. Across from him on the table is an abandoned open book--abandoned because it's currently being occupied by the tuxedo cat, sprawled out from one edge to the other lazily.
Clearly, one cannot simply read a book in the presence of a feline.]
iv. extra (during Bad Week)
[Damian can periodically be found trying to talk to Bruce throughout the first few days of the week. As per Bruce's punishment, Bruce won't see or hear him, and so Bruce will continue on without noticing him.
He'll be pretty cold and upset about it.]
[CLOSED] IZUKU, QUEST 11
His face is partially red. He must have been screaming, and maybe that's what Izuku heard before getting there.
Regardless, Bruce continues on without budging, and the only other thing Damian can think to do is tackle the man, but he doesn't. Something stings, starting like a pin-prick in his chest, rising, blooming out as heat over his shoulders and up his neck into his face.
It's familiar and surreal. He grits his teeth, balls his fist.] Father... [It's a hoarse whisper. He's going to have to recalibrate, figure out what happened, though his mind already thinks it's because of the failure.
He turns around to storm off, then stops dead in his tracks at the sight of Izuku. How much had Izuku seen...?]
What do you want?
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So, rather than answering the question, Izuku bypasses it and walks closer, worry written all over his face.]
Are you okay, Damian-kun? What happened?
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Nothing. [It's given too quick for it to be true, and it doesn't help when Damian glance back over his shoulder at the direction Bruce disappeared.
He's frowning more than before when he looks back. He can't decide if it's worth being a hard ass here. Everyone knows about the town. He can just find out himself, but...] Did anything happen to you?
After the trial.
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After the trial...? I don't think so. I still haven't found anything in my room yet.
[He watches Damian carefully.] You think something's happening?
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Father... [His lips fold into a straight, thin line. It's not just a loss of memory. Worse. Invisible. Almost like... he's dead.
But Izuku is talking to him just fine.] He can't hear or see me. [His eyes finally lift, mostly so he can see Izuku's reaction.] He doesn't respond to my presence.
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So that's what happened just now. I'm sorry, Damian-kun... there must be a way to get around this. We can figure something out together?
[And, strangely enough, Izuku leaves it at that, not even trying to speculate out how such a thing might actually work.]
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timeskip - 6/10
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[CLOSED] KIRISHIMA, QUEST 13
It's Robin who is waiting. He hasn't been in the suit in a while, forfeiting it in favor of making his dad comfortable being... well, suitless.
But now there's something like a mission, and the suit would benefit him better in the forest. He doesn't hide like he did when he met Guren; instead, he stands near the edge, waiting, arms crossed. There's no dog or cat, and he lacks the stick he crafted into a stave. Everything he needs is on him, or is him.]
Took you long enough.
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Huh. How many people did you tell that thinking it'd be me before you actually got the right one?
[Kirishima returns the greeting with a tease, smirking as he looks the other up and down. The pants get an eyebrow rise because Kirishima isn't so sure whether they will be good for running through the forest, but ultimately it's Damian's choice. Kirishima himself is wearing his full hero attire this time, meaning that he is wearing slightly more than the last time they met, although the parts he left uncovered are more prominent in their bareness that clashes with the softness of the material of his sleeves. His hair is styled in a wild lion's mane that still has its characteristic horns but is overall slightly more leaned back than standing straight off his head in an homage to practicality - his only one, more or less. His muzzle barely manages to contain all the teeth as he grins at Damian in a wolfish smirk.]
You ready to go? Then let's head off!!
[His knuckles smack together in a sharp thud as a sign of his readiness.]
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Okay, maybe just one, but listen.] So your schadenfreude is unfounded. [Likewise, Kirishima gets a quick once-over upon arrival. Fucking ridiculous. Kirishima looks like someone walking into a BDSM nightclub, in Damian's opinion. He can't believe this... When the Bats have to cover up from head to toe because they're simple humans, and this asshole is walking around with an exposed torso.
Regardless, what Damian can appreciate is the R. He's sporting one, too, except it's on his left chest, encapsulated in a kind of gilded medallion attached to the suit.] Come on.
[He leads them into the forest because... well, because of course he does.]
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I like your "R" - does it stand for your hero name? Did you base it on some old hero like Robin Hood?
[Kirishima is attempting small talk while he follows Damian, one eye always trained on their surroundings and his mind mapping their way in case he'll need to find it back.]
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Kirishima doesn't seem like the type to be good at stealth. Dammit. Damian already starts thinking of how to maneuver Kirishima into a bait position, granting him the ability for a surprise attack.] In a way.
The Robin outfit is based on Robin Hood and the robin bird. [He glances briefly over a shoulder.] I'm surprised you know about Robin Hood.
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[Speeding up his steps a bit Kirishima weaves in front of Damian, still following the path they were taking.]
Do you mind if I go first? I'm good with taking ambushes and making the attackers regret it.
[In other words, he's a lot less squishy than Robin, not that he'd say it like that.]
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days later, i'm still laughing about "or touch him when he's hard"
[CLOSED] OCHAKO, QUEST 10
(Step-mom would be proud, though.)
Rather than painstakingly carry the food each time from the house to his own, he decides to make a cache in Bluo in one of the broken, busted buildings. Quickly, he carries his current armful around inside, thinking nothing of being watched because he assumes after one check, he's golden.
But exiting, Ochako is now closer this time, and Damian freezes just as he's dropped out onto the street.] What? [Maybe she hadn't seen him go in, only come out.
Maybe he can fake it until he makes it.]
during the no good very bad week
A few days into it, he'll be near Damian's boathouse with a folded up piece of paper in his hand. Ace is nearby, hopping onto the deck of the boat and sniffing around with pleasure. Bruce doesn't think Damian's here at the moment, but he's not sure and that's absolutely frustrating. So, he looks to Ace and whistles, holding out the paper to him. ]
Stay here. Give this to Damian. Understood?
[ Ace barks his reply and takes the paper gently in his teeth before trotting into the boathouse dutifully. Bruce feels confident with that and turns to leave.
When Damian gets the paper, it will be a very simple letter: ]
Damian,
I failed the quest and the punishment seems to be that the town has removed you from my perception. I can assure you that I dislike this as much as you. I understand it might bring up feelings reminiscent of the time I lost my memories a few years ago and that's understandable. I hope you don't take it too hard, this is my failing. Not yours. I'm convinced this is temporary though. This place seems to function on short term circumstances for the most part. I know you've come to the same conclusion.
So, until then I want you to know this: this isn't like before and I will not let something like that repeat itself. Not between us. We're partners and I know I've made missteps, like Khadym, but that won't happen here. Surviving this and returning to Gotham will take us remembering we're partners and all of us, including Clark and Selina, to remember we are a team.
This is a temporary occurrence and I don't believe our bond is so fragile that it'll break over one mean-spirited magic trick. Don't you agree?
Your father,
Bruce
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The ache of calling for a father that doesn't answer is one he had almost forgotten until its disgusting carcass is dragged back up within him.
He does other things to stay busy, much like a Wayne, to keep from thinking about it. And he talks to Selina. He talks to Izuku. He's never been so forthcoming with someone he doesn't know, but he misses Jon, and Izuku reminds him of Jon, and he misses his father after barely three days.
If Bruce comes by the harbor in Bluo again, he'll find a small alteration to the outside of the boathouse: at one corner of the top-most balcony, a stick is holding a piece of paper somewhat like a flag. On it, the silhouette of a black bat.
No one else will really understand it except perhaps Selina and Clark. Bruce will understand, certainly. A sign. An acknowledgment. A promise.]
[CLOSED] MOOTS, GEEK SQUAD TECH SUPPORT
This will change; Mutsu will just have to give him time.
For now, he makes Mutsu come to him since he prefers the solitude of a boathouse in the harbor. And he doesn't want anyone to see him being "nice." Naturally.
If Mutsu accepts, he ends up down by the docks (Bring your laptop. The thing you're typing on.) to a boy waiting patiently. It's not Robin, but hm. Seems... familiar.]
You didn't get lost.
hassling damian -> time to boogie (quest)
[ Everyone seems to be working together so far. Though, he's somehow not at all surprised that there would be someone who would resort to stealing the supplies they need right out of someone else's home. It's more surprising that there aren't more people trying that, to be honest, given the lack of resources. Anyway, he's actually part of the watch, so he figures he should do something. He won't hurt the guy, but maybe talk to him? ] Hey. That's a dick move, man.
[ Quality policework from Josuke Higashikata. Now that he's closer to this kid, he's starting to find his size, stature and the black hair on his head incredibly familiar. ] Wait a second ...
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Everything about him appears familiar, but Damian has an altered piece of cloth covering the bottom half of his face. He has a hood, too, but it's down at the moment. It's not Robin. It sure as hell looks like Robin, in a way.
But regardless, Damian recognizes Josuke. Naturally. He tuts under his breath, and glances down as Josuke moves in below him.] What's it to you? [The only difference in voice is the fact Robin had a kindo of forced deeper one. Not by much. More gravel-y. (Trying to be Batman.)]
What're you going to do? Arrest me?
[Over one shoulder, a piece of rope has both ends tied to the top of two linen bags, maybe half a foot tall each. And full. Of something. They don't seem misshapen, so whatever it is can't be a bunch of oblong items.]
i cant sleep
No. I'm no policeman. And I wouldn't even know where to toss you ... [ They don't have anything like jail, do they? Not that they seem to really need one so far, in this town where most people are good eggs. Okay, he does want to get to the bottom of whether this new kid is his friend or not, but first: ] I will, however, ask you to put that back where you found it. If there's something you need so badly, I'm sure there are other places to get it from.
[ Josuke kind of assumes this kid is Robin at this point so he's taking on a bit of a stern-babysitter tone. ]
you better be sleeping
He wants to shit on Guren's work because Guren gave him a hard time. It's fine.] What I'm taking is technically mine. [Don't give him the babysitter bullshit. He hates it.
With practice ease and elegance, he releases the window and, much to Josuke's probably mounting horror, falls two stories to the ground. The pet food comes off his shoulder right before he hits, allowing him to duck into a roll and soften the landing, ending up once more on his feet. Balanced. He grabs the rope and hefts it back onto his shoulder.
He pulls the mask down off the bottom of his face. HM. FAMILIAR.]
Are we finished? I'm busy.
i finally slept ...
Shit, you --! [ Just jumped off the second floor window? By the time Damian touches down on the ground, he'll see that Josuke's brought out his Stand, prepped and ready to catch the boy. He's not actually surprised that he managed the two-story fall just fine, but he is a little annoyed that Damian had scared him like that. ]
It doesn't become yours just because you found it first, if that's what you're trying to imply. [ Or so Josuke says, but if he found $20 on the ground he's very likely to keep it. He crosses his arms now, keeping up that likely-infuriating babysitter act. ]
Really. I thought you'd know better than this. [ He is disappointed in you, homie. ]
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i hope you know damian is getting impaled
why are you the way that you are
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this took way too long
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i.
Anyway, he's strolling by the harbor when the dog barks, and Noctis pauses, mildly startled. Well hey, this one hasn't been here before. In the meantime, Spot makes a 'kweh' sound in response. ]
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Pretty soon, a person rises up from the interior of the boathouse and above the railings of the balcony. It's Damian, who is undoubtedly gently scolding Ace for being so noisy--until he glance toward the docks and spots Noctis and the chocobo.
Even if Noctis happens to wave or speak, Damian simply disappears back into the boathouse, Ace scrambling to follow. In a few seconds, the front door opens and they both exit toward the steps to the water. Damian takes up the long stick and goes to unhook the tie off for the raft, but Ace, in excitement, goes ahead and leaps on board.
Damian has to dig in his heels to keep the raft from flying out and away with the dog, and Ace stumbles forward with the momentum. It's fine. They're fine. Partially.
The ride over is uneventful, at least, and Ace gets a sharp:] Ace, stay. [while Damian ties the raft off on the dock side. Ace listens, wagging his tail; any noise from the chocobo will cause him to freeze in panting and turn his head to the side.
Neither Damian nor Ace approach any further.] He's obedient.
He won't attack.
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[ Even if the dogs in question are pretty much messengers of the Astrals or something. But even so, Noctis watches the entire chain of events unfurling before him with some amusement and fascination -- this dude is really young, practically a kid, really, but there's something about him, the intensity and seriousness of his gaze that makes him feel and sound way older than he is.
An old man in a young boy's body? Who knows? But he's not one to judge. The chocobo ruffles his feathers and makes a soft 'kweh' sound by way of greeting, before tilting his head and eyeing the dog and boy with open curiosity. ]
Neither will mine, too.
[ Spot's pretty obedient, as far as chocobos go, and he seems invested enough in this to stay, even though he's starting to hunker down and nestle right there in the middle of the gangway. ]
I'm Noctis. I'm not disturbing anything, am I?
[ Also honestly, a boathouse is a really, really great idea. ]
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He hasn't seen a chocobo up close yet until now.] No.
You're friends with Prompto. You thanked me for the greens after I delivered them. [He glances at Noctis.] I'm Damian. [Noctis can probably infere, but just in case. There is quite a few people here in the town.]
[And then he walks toward them at an easy pace, keeping a hand on Ace's back so the dog will walk at his side. Noctis gets a lot of tail wagging once they're close, and Ace stretches his head out to smell Noctis' knees and legs.]
Chocobo?