Crazy or Love? - BirdFlash.


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Mother - Dya. 

Father -  Dat.


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He must have been crazy in love to live the life he lived, to make sure he beat the most impossible odds just to make sure he survived and return to his husband. 

Love, it's what people blame when they do the impossible or unthinkable for the one they held affection for. 

But wasn't he crazy before he felt love. 

He's always loved, so maybe he's always been crazy from the start. 

Born to be crazy and crave love. 

He lived his whole life on a tightrope, before a crowd or before the universe, he's always walked trying to keep his balance otherwise he'd fall. 

Fall, his biggest fear.

If he fell, he'll never love or be loved again. 

He must have been born crazy from the beginning. 

Or maybe, love had made him even more crazy than he always thought he was. 


RED.

YELLOW.

GREEN.

His family colours, Grayson colours.

He's lost them but never forgot them. 

His heart always wore such clothes, knitted over his heart like the knitted jumpers his Dat use to knit for him every winter. A pair of Robin wings wrapped around it, protecting his heart just as his Dya's own little Robin had used his wings to protect the universe. 


His colour was blue now.

Blue went best with Red. 

Blue protected those who wore Reds, Greens, Yellows and Blacks. 

Robin grew to be Nightwing, larger wings to protect the growing nest that held all those he loved and cared for tucked inside. 

And unlike Robin, Nightwing had talons he buried deep into those that stood as a threat to his nest. 


He painted  the floor in Red's, Yellow's and Green's. 

Blood was always hard to wash out.

Pee left a stench in his suit that made him want to burn it. 

Puke left him at risk of slipping on the chunks. 


He saw all three colours in the flashes of blue electric.

With each swing that clashes against a limb or face. 

Blue lit up every room he cleared. 

Cries and screams of suffering ignored in his ringing ears. 


He must have been born crazy for all the love he held. 

He didn't take it likely when others stole what he love, those he loves. 

And the fools had stolen the one person he loves hard enough to stop being so self destructive.


So, he kept making his family colours splatter over all the walls and floors. 

Throwing in lightening flashes of electric blue. 

Losing himself to his inner owl, Robin forgotten as he hunted his prey instead of protected them. 



"Rob!" Flamebird calls out, glad to see him and a little panicked over his currently bloody state. 

"You said we'd watch Rock of Ages tonight" Nightwing whined back as he walked towards his husband, not pleased their plans got cancelled when he was really looking forward to them. 

"We'll have to rebook film watching due to the reason of me and your siblings being kidnapped tonight instead" Flamebird sighed as he nodded his head towards the handful of bats and birds currently kidnapped with him. Flamebird having been taken most of the beatings by the goons, knowing he'd heal quicker and not once allowing his in laws to get hurt. 

"I got the dvd case out ready before I left for work today. I dealt with all the kids mum's on my own. I dealt with the mums! Do you know how much worse the parents are to deal with compared to the actual Joker. At least I have a chance of mercy by Joker killing me. The parents are monsters. All of them expect their child to be better than I am with less years of practicing and blame me for them not being some super talented star already" Nightwing complained as he turned and attacked a goon that had stupidly tried sneaking up on him. Taking out his anger and frustration on the poor goon. 

"It's not reason for you to bash in so many skulls and kneecaps, Sugar-Pie. I bought you that stress ball to strange when you want to break bones. Or you can hug me. Cuddles are less hospital bills for us to pay, remember?" Flamebird scolds back before turning his voice comforting and soft as he gets his husband to focus on him and not the bad guys. Hoping to ease him out of his bashing skull's mood and back to the loveable bird that always shines so bright instead. 

"You weren't home like you were meant to be when I came home wanting to break bones" Nightwing pointed out as he crossed his arms over his chest. 

"I was bonding with the bats and birds. You like seeing me get along with them" Flamebird pointed out with an bright and warm smile. Always booking a single day off every two month's to spend with all the birds and bats and grow a better bond with them all. He's been doing it since he had first started dating his husband and hasn't once missed a booked day with his in laws. 

"It makes my heart flutter" Nightwing confesses with an love sick smile. 

"Now. Come free us and I'll help you set up Deathstroke over all the damage you've caused tonight. If he taught you to sniper someone for looking at you wrong, he can deal with you setting him up. We'll stop and get milkshakes for all your siblings on the way home afterwards" Flamebird smiles back happily as he pulls on his restraints a little and fully prepared to help blame all the damage his husband has done on Slade. 

"We better get my siblings to leave by the window. One of them will snitch on me to Batman. And Agent A is on holiday and can't cover for me tonight" Nightwing told his husband as he released him. 

Wally soon hugging his husband, happy to be in his safe and warm arms again before the pair helped the bats and birds to escape. Both hovering back to do some crimes and set up Deathstroke without a single witness about to snitch on them to Batman later on. 

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