Dick ficathon!

I'm jumping the gun a bit and declaring the Dick ficathon open, since it's already 7 September in places like Japan and Australia. I think. Never fear, though, it'll remain open as long as it's still 7 September... somewhere (Hawaii? Fiji? Where is that international date line?) and, not unlike the Tim and Jason ficathons that preceded it, submissions are welcome and indeed encouraged after the official date.


Since I'm the one who declared the Dick ficathon, I'm posting an entry of my own, though not the story I meant to have ready for it. I also still haven't quite got either of the two stories I meant to post for the Jason facathon ready to be posted. Happily, this little story has both Robins-who-wore-panties. Let's all give a thank-you to jamjar for needing the promise of a snippet to motivate her to go get something to eat Sunday...


( With Their Arms About Each Other )

Title from Walt Whitman, Specimen Days (75. "Southern Escapees"): Several of the couples trudg’d along with their arms about each other, some probably brothers, as if they were afraid they might somehow get separated.


Cross-posted to batfic and titans_together; linked from agoodsoldier.

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