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.

Comments

[reneger]

( he'll be fine, if given some time. one of his lungs is a little fucked, but it's hopefully not so fucked it won't heal itself--and if it is, he's got people for that. friends who were doctors at one point or ones with healing abilities that he can leech off of it he really needs it. doesn't yet, so he doesn't need sleeper.

he's down just long enough for kyle to catch him before his eyes are opening once more with a soft grunt. waves a hand back towards sleeper and junior. )

Out.

( this is his shitty abandoned safehouse, thank you. his turf. and the only his turf he has in the area that isn't full of tim's shit. )

[robintohood]

[Jason pets Sleeper in response to the nuzzles and clicks his tongue as one last bit of disrespect to his older self]

Yeah. Let's go.

[He's ready for Sleeper to haul him away or outright take over his body to one of their safehouses for healing. Whatever is easier for his partner to move him]