i was born to hold my hands up (open)

[reneger]

Who: jason todd reneger & whoever
What: downfall event prompts ; post-event happenings
When: late july - august
Where: excelsior, central city, nyc
Content Warnings: body horror, child death, child abuse, general violence, drug overdose, suicidal idealization, etcetc



prompts in the comments because.... i can.

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[batsymbol]

Two. You can still back out.

( it's some like father like son moment almost. )

[reneger]

You don't scare me.

( with a roll of his eyes, but the corners of his lips are twisting into a grin. he's not annoyed, he's having fun. )

One.

[batsymbol]

( maybe not as he is, but some version of bruce does. scare him.

with the countdown over, bruce flicks his hand out from under his crossed arm towards jason. a marble drops. except it's not a marble. it's a smoke bomb. one he'd taken from his jacket before he'd set it down to the side. filling the space between and around them with thick smoke. jason's not the only one who carries toys. )

[reneger]

( there's more than one kind of fear. bruce scares jason, because he can destroy him in an instant if he wants. all he needs to do is open his mouth and say just the right thing in just the wrong way and jason--falls apart. but jason's gotten his ass beaten more times than he can count, and bruce bruising him up doesn't frighten him. physical pain never has, he's a big boy who knows how to take a hit. but bruce has likely figured that out by now, too.

smoke begins filtering into the warehouse, and jason pulls his arms in a little closer, but doesn't move elsewise. the lenses on his mask shift to glow a dull red, switching to thermal imaging without any prompting needed of jason. and he--waits. to see what bruce's next move is. )