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    Tim Drake died at seventeen, his family long broken beyond repair.
    A Cuckoo finally rid from the nest.

    But when he wakes up in his time, just a year after the Graysons death and appearance of the first Robin.
    Tim wouldnt let his family suffer again, even if it meant he couldnt join them.

    Bruce Wayne is not "Brucie Wayne"
    Tim Drake is not "Timothy Drake"

    They are both personas, a front to prevent people from looking at whats really under the surface. But sooner or later Tim should have known Gotham being a city of secrets, nothing stays buried forever. Especially not when the bats get involved with their trashy next door neighbor whose behavior seems more and more contradictory.

    Tim had saved them all more times than he could count, maybe this time they could return the favor.
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    Inspired by @brucewaynehater101 on tumblr
    My beta!! @brynthewriter

    FOREWARNING!!-
    This fic is a VERY wordy SLOW BURN- but every line is crafted with love, and if you decide to continue- I sincerely hope you enjoy <33

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    18 Dec 2025

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    Gloved fingers close over Tim’s throat and slowly begin to squeeze.

    “Jason!” he gasps, choking. “Have you ever read Macbeth?

    The Red Hood stares at him like Tim just slapped him with a fish.

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    With his grades slipping, Tim worries Bruce will take Robin away. So when the Red Hood breaks into his room with the intent to kill him, Tim decides it's a good idea to ask him for help on his English homework.

    It works. And then it doesn't. And then Tim solves a mystery and almost dies anyway.

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    Zanka Nijiku is a masterpiece of technical labor, but tonight, his porcelain mask has a three-point crack in it. Enter Jabber Wonger, the "Vandal of the Rink," who’s less interested in his first-place finish than he is in watching the Ice Prince finally bleed. When Jabber’s sharp tongue strikes Zanka’s deepest insecurity, being merely average, the resulting friction burns hotter than the Olympic spotlight. In the steam of a darkened locker room, surgical precision collides with Gutter-born chaos, proving that for a machine to find its soul, it first has to be broken by a monster who likes the sting.
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    AKA a Janka Smut Oneshot, but make it an Olympic Figure Skating AU

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    “Alright.” The realization left an unpleasant taste on his tongue, and he pulled back Lovely Assistaff with slow movements, wondering if his actions had tainted her with shame. “You’re here to… make art?”

    or: a place on the Ground exists, where Jabber and Zanka are just two boys freed from any expectations

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    12 Feb 2026

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    Canvas Town was a sanctuary, a sacred place. Canvas Town cast a spell of safety on its citizens, and it was under that spell that Zanka learnt about kisses and all the shapes they

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    La•cu•na (n)
    a blank space, a missing part

    “Zanka?” Enjin calls again, “You… you hit your head pretty hard.”

    “No shit, with this headache,” Zanka grumbles. He glances up at Zodyl, pulling a face, and carefully wiggles out of his hold, standing on his own two feet. He sways a bit, then says, “Who the hell are you people?”

    Interesting. Zodyl’s mind begins spinning, ideas and experiments spilling into his thoughts as Zanka assesses both them and the Cleaners with an unfamiliar gaze.

    “Kyouka,” he says then, “What… what’s going on?”

    On a joint mission with the Hellguard, Zanka takes a hit to the head. Zodyl sees an opportunity and takes it.

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