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I'd especially like to see them trying to spy on Batman/a League meeting in an air duct or something and it breaks under their weight and they fall right on a bunch of important blueprints/plans. Lol big trouble.
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i just think the fail!romance is adorable.
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Any other writers - feel free to fill as well. I'd like to read someone else's version!
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1. | Wally: 15 - Dick: 13
It’s one of their usual gaming nights, sitting comfortably together on the couch in front of the Cave’s big screen TV. The girls were out for a night of their own - shopping and pedicures were a couple of things they were giggling about as they left the base. Dick was too shocked by the sight of Artemis giggling to really pay attention to the rest. Kaldur was out with Roy on some secret mission thing or another that they randomly disappeared on, and Conner was ( ... )
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They were teamed up (again) for a mission - some thugs trying to smuggle high-tech weapons to a group of radicals - and everything was going as plan until someone (Dick was betting Superboy. The kid really needed to learn what ‘stealth’ meant) alerted the thugs to their presence ( ... )
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“Dude, how long is this going to take?”
“This is a very delicate procedure, KF. I could set off the entire base’s security system if I get even one pass-code wrong. And I don’t know about you, but I’d rather not be stuck in here with fifteen different three feet thick metal doors locking us in. Along with flashing red lights, loud sirens, and sleeping gas.”
Wally huffed, crossing his arms in childish annoyance. “It’s not like we don’t have breathing masks,” he muttered.
Ignoring his pouting friend, Dick continued to tap away at his HoloComputer’s keyboard, muttering algorithms under his breath. Usually he would have had this done so much faster but he was a little distracted by his friend’s proximity. Things had been a little... strained between them ever since they’d started being thrown into strange situations a few times a week. Dick always considered himself graceful before That One Time They Don’t Speak Of, but since being knocked into Wally by a stampeding Rolly, it seemed his body decided that ( ... )
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Dick heard the Bioship land, voices of both the his team and the League suddenly audible through the security cams. Cocking his head in concern, Dick wondered where Wally was; usually the boy was the loudest of the group, and not hearing his voice was rather... worrying. But Batman had told him there were no injuries, so where -
Blinking in confusion, he leaned closer to the screen in front of him. There he was. But something was off - the rest of the group was giving him a wide birth, cautiously walking in a circle around him. Almost like they were herding him ( ... )
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“I think his has to be our worst idea yet.”
“What? Why?”
“We’re crawling around in the Justice League’s base. In air ducts.”
Dick paused, contorting his body around to glare at his friend. “What’s wrong with air ducts? They’re a perfectly reasonable means for getting around.”
“Maybe for someone your size,” he muttered, dodging Dick’s half-hearted kick. “But for me? Not so much.”
“Maybe if you lay off on the sweets -”
“Woah - Hey! Are you calling me fat?! I’ll have you know my metabolism -”
“I know all about your metabolism, you dork.”
“Then you know I can’t get fat!”
“Then why are you complaining?”
“Because I’m too tall! I can’t fit in here like you can!”
“Oh, so now we’re back to calling me short?!”
“Well, if the shoe fits -”
“Oh, that’s itDick twisted around onto his back, kicking back at his laughing friend. Wally expertly dodged most of his attacks, easily blocking those he couldn’t. Eventually he just grabbed one of Dick’s feet, using it to pull Dick toward him. Yelping slightly at the abrupt ( ... )
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