Prometheus

[goodfellow]

When Robin called Prometheus, his words were a little slurred. "Hey baby," he managed. "Can you come to the club? I've lost a lot of blood and I need someone to stay with me and make sure I don't die."

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[goodfellow]

Robin immediately threw a leg across his body and curled up against him. "Thank you for coming to make sure I didn't die."

[pecked_by_birds]

"I'll always come when you call," Prometheus assured him, slipping an arm around him to hold him close.