Commenting here, because LJ is being so slooooooooooow...
If Bruce was going to drive anyone to run shrieking from the Manor, Dick reflected, it would have happened long before he became undead.
*snorts*
It would have been a bit awkward when Dick had refused to go.
*snorts again*
He made it seem like vampirism was just another set of super-heroic limitations, like J'onn being vulnerable to fire or Green Lantern having problems with the color yellow. He didn't seem to appreciate the finer points of being a creature cursed by the Divine (Bruce would have liked to be agnostic about such things, but fighting alongside angels did make it difficult).
*gently pets poor grumpy!Bruce*
The icy burning at the core of his body made his hands clench in impotent anger: he hated that Clark was offworld, hated even more how dependent he was on him. Clark saved him from killing humans, at such cost to himself, and Bruce craved him with a visceral longing that left him shaking and sickened at himself.
*pets Bruce again*
Was Hawkman unbearable the whole way?
*giggles*
Hunger and pain tangled in his voice, roughening them: "Because you are more to me than a meal, damn it, and I will not fall on you like a starving man on a hamburger!"
"I'm devastated," Clark said mournfully. "A hamburger? I had hoped I at least was at the same level as a good ribeye steak."
*hearts Clark*
I am a being of free will. I could choose to die rather than drink. I will never run amok. Bruce reminded himself.
*hearts Bruce*
Eeee, it was so nice to see vampire!Bruce again! Thank you for sharing this! :)
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Date: 2013-01-05 07:08 pm (UTC)If Bruce was going to drive anyone to run shrieking from the Manor, Dick reflected, it would have happened long before he became undead.
*snorts*
It would have been a bit awkward when Dick had refused to go.
*snorts again*
He made it seem like vampirism was just another set of super-heroic limitations, like J'onn being vulnerable to fire or Green Lantern having problems with the color yellow. He didn't seem to appreciate the finer points of being a creature cursed by the Divine (Bruce would have liked to be agnostic about such things, but fighting alongside angels did make it difficult).
*gently pets poor grumpy!Bruce*
The icy burning at the core of his body made his hands clench in impotent anger: he hated that Clark was offworld, hated even more how dependent he was on him. Clark saved him from killing humans, at such cost to himself, and Bruce craved him with a visceral longing that left him shaking and sickened at himself.
*pets Bruce again*
Was Hawkman unbearable the whole way?
*giggles*
Hunger and pain tangled in his voice, roughening them: "Because you are more to me than a meal, damn it, and I will not fall on you like a starving man on a hamburger!"
"I'm devastated," Clark said mournfully. "A hamburger? I had hoped I at least was at the same level as a good ribeye steak."
*hearts Clark*
I am a being of free will. I could choose to die rather than drink. I will never run amok. Bruce reminded himself.
*hearts Bruce*
Eeee, it was so nice to see vampire!Bruce again! Thank you for sharing this! :)