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Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity [incomplete]
WHO: Millions Knives (
returntoeven) and Robin III (
123youreit)
WHERE: Titans Tower.
WHEN: March 9, a few hours after the Porter glitch is fixed.
WARNINGS: Not-so-hilarious misunderstandings, rage, and potential emo.
SUMMARY: After being a chibi for a week, Knives wakes up full-grown in Tim's bed.
FORMAT: Quickparathinger
The first thing he was aware of when he came to was the fact that he was groggy - unnaturally so, especially for him. It was like he'd been asleep for days, and that sort of thing never happened. Or at least, it hadn't in a while, since the period he'd spent recovering from the July incident, and even then, when his body had been almost completely shredded, he'd still been more alert than this.
The second thing he was aware of was the fact that he was in a bed and that, more importantly, it wasn't his. It didn't feel right, and that was pretty damn unsettling, honestly, so with some effort, he forced his eyes open and looked around. Nothing was familiar, and a sick feeling began to spread in his stomach. This wasn't- what was this? And what the fuck was going on?
Knives sat up then, anger beginning to filter into his consciousness as he looks around the bedroom that is not his and- oh fuck no.
He's out of Tim's bed in an instant and yanking the aforemention teen out of the sleeping bag that he'd been sleeping in, almost incoherent with rage.
"What the fuck did you do?"
To me, he seethed, but didn't say.
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WHERE: Titans Tower.
WHEN: March 9, a few hours after the Porter glitch is fixed.
WARNINGS: Not-so-hilarious misunderstandings, rage, and potential emo.
SUMMARY: After being a chibi for a week, Knives wakes up full-grown in Tim's bed.
FORMAT: Quickparathinger
The first thing he was aware of when he came to was the fact that he was groggy - unnaturally so, especially for him. It was like he'd been asleep for days, and that sort of thing never happened. Or at least, it hadn't in a while, since the period he'd spent recovering from the July incident, and even then, when his body had been almost completely shredded, he'd still been more alert than this.
The second thing he was aware of was the fact that he was in a bed and that, more importantly, it wasn't his. It didn't feel right, and that was pretty damn unsettling, honestly, so with some effort, he forced his eyes open and looked around. Nothing was familiar, and a sick feeling began to spread in his stomach. This wasn't- what was this? And what the fuck was going on?
Knives sat up then, anger beginning to filter into his consciousness as he looks around the bedroom that is not his and- oh fuck no.
He's out of Tim's bed in an instant and yanking the aforemention teen out of the sleeping bag that he'd been sleeping in, almost incoherent with rage.
"What the fuck did you do?"
To me, he seethed, but didn't say.