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    Tim Drake has never exactly been known for his survival skills, his diet mostly consists of coffee and energy drinks. But now he’s suddenly a single father to a daughter he never knew he had. Barely keeping himself alive was hard enough; figuring out how to keep a baby alive might just break him. And the worst part? He can’t let his family find out.

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    Thankfully, Drake makes quick work of his tie, and Damian can breathe again. Then his vest is off, and his dress shirt, and his skin is free of the horrible, awful scratchiness he'd endured all night. He stills feels dirty, like theres a coat of grime on his skin, but he knows in his soul that showering would make it worse. Feeling the water against his skin, his hands pruning, his feet getting wet, the thought makes him shudder.

    His tears have dried, and the consistent flapping has stopped, but he can feel himself rocking back and forth, and can't find it in himself to stop.

    /OR/ Damian has undiagnosed autism, and the Batfamily doesn't realize until it all starts to overflow

    *Rated Teen and Up for minor language and self-deprecating and ableist talk

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    “You did not just ‘quiet hands’ me, kid,” Drake mutters, shaking his head, and shaking his hands, “No, no, I’m not doing this. Fuck off. Fuck you.” 

     

    He takes a step back, and Damian does not want him to leave because they are still angry and they still want to understand why Drake is allowed things they need too and they aren’t.

     

    So they keep speaking.

     

    “If I can hold my hands still, I assure you, you can, too.”

     

    Drake does not continue leaving, and Damian knows that he wants to, and yet he doesn’t and nothing makes sense to them anymore and they just want to fight with Drake because that’s what they know.

     

    “Yeah, you’re so much better than me because I’m fucking autistic, aren’t you? Congrats, Damian, you don’t have to move your hands, congrats on your functioning brain! Do you want a party for it?”

     

    Damian does not know that word. It flies over their head and for a moment, they pause, thinking. They don’t bite back immediately, running through all the languages they know to understand this word and they do not find one.

     

    It is tiring to not understand.

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