30 in 30: DCU Comics
Nov. 11th, 2025 05:57 pmAO3 Link | First Aid (300 words) by Merfilly
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Teen Titans (Franchise)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Slade Wilson, Dick Grayson
Additional Tags: Triple Drabble, +Modern Age (1986-Present), Post-Crisis, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence
Summary:
Dick didn't say a word of protest when he opened his door to see Slade there, not once the man moved the heavy jacket and showed blood seeping out of a hasty bandage. Maybe he should have; the man had to have other safe houses nearby.
He was going to land on the side of 'Slade thought it was bad enough to ask for help' and leave it at that.
"Any tail?"
"Partner's dealing with it; she'll go her own way after."
Ahh, the elusive — "You have her in the States?" Dick asked, startled even as he helped peel the clothes off.
Hell, that looked like shrapnel from an explosive.
"Kind of unavoidable this time," but Slade didn't elucidate beyond that about her. "I promise nothing I was doing would get me back on the wanted list here. Someone had a vendetta, and my healing's been slowed by whatever toxin was on the slivers."
"Cheshire?"
Slade's eye hardened, his jaw set. "There's a reason my partner is handling the cleanup."
Who in the hell was this woman? Had to be meta, to keep up with Slade, but no one had pieced together a solid profile on her.
"And you let her?" Dick asked, before huffing out an amused air. "Now I have heard everything."
"She's got people I prefer not to be known by, and leave it at that, Kid?"
"Alright." Dick shut up about it, and just saw to cleaning everything out, so that Slade could heal. He'd file a note with Vic later, for their unofficial file on the partner. Right now, he just wanted his… complicated to stop bleeding and probably get some rest.
"Not bad," Slade said, once everything was dealt with. "Appreciate the help, Kid."
"I'd say any time, but I bet I was closest."
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Teen Titans (Franchise)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Slade Wilson, Dick Grayson
Additional Tags: Triple Drabble, +Modern Age (1986-Present), Post-Crisis, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence
Summary:
Dick's surprised he showed up bleeding but he'll help
First Aid
Dick didn't say a word of protest when he opened his door to see Slade there, not once the man moved the heavy jacket and showed blood seeping out of a hasty bandage. Maybe he should have; the man had to have other safe houses nearby.
He was going to land on the side of 'Slade thought it was bad enough to ask for help' and leave it at that.
"Any tail?"
"Partner's dealing with it; she'll go her own way after."
Ahh, the elusive — "You have her in the States?" Dick asked, startled even as he helped peel the clothes off.
Hell, that looked like shrapnel from an explosive.
"Kind of unavoidable this time," but Slade didn't elucidate beyond that about her. "I promise nothing I was doing would get me back on the wanted list here. Someone had a vendetta, and my healing's been slowed by whatever toxin was on the slivers."
"Cheshire?"
Slade's eye hardened, his jaw set. "There's a reason my partner is handling the cleanup."
Who in the hell was this woman? Had to be meta, to keep up with Slade, but no one had pieced together a solid profile on her.
"And you let her?" Dick asked, before huffing out an amused air. "Now I have heard everything."
"She's got people I prefer not to be known by, and leave it at that, Kid?"
"Alright." Dick shut up about it, and just saw to cleaning everything out, so that Slade could heal. He'd file a note with Vic later, for their unofficial file on the partner. Right now, he just wanted his… complicated to stop bleeding and probably get some rest.
"Not bad," Slade said, once everything was dealt with. "Appreciate the help, Kid."
"I'd say any time, but I bet I was closest."