Raven hovered above her bed, chanting her relaxing incantation. "Azarath Metrion Zinthos." She needed to meditate after the overload of Robin emotions. A knock came at her door. She looked down to her clock. Midnight. She started 3 hours ago. Time does fly when you meditate. She opened the door a crack, and saw Robin's mask. She sighed and let him in. He sat on her bed, and began to cry. They were small tears, and he looked off into space as the tears poured down. Raven went over next to him and did something unthinkable. She kissed him. It was short, yet long. His crying ceased and Robin began to talk. "He was like my grandfather. Or uncle." Raven knew what he was talking about, or rather who. Alfred. She knew what it was like. Azar had been like a grandmother to her. "I know Robin, I know." He looked into her eyes. Slowly, he began to remove his mask. "Oh, no, no Robin. I don't need to know your identity." She looked away, but he pulled her face in his direction. She saw the stormy pools of blue, and was sucked in. "Call me Richard."
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One Problem At A Time (robrae fanfic)
FanfictionWhen a certain death happens, Robin is left in emotional pain that starts to tear him apart. He tries to cope, but his walls are getting weaker and weaker. There's one problem though. He won't show it. So, it's up to Raven to bring him out of his pa...
