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    Mom presses her forehead against Peter’s and her hair tickles his cheeks. Mom makes a silly face and tickles his side, and try as he might not to, Peter’s arms drop and tuck into himself, a peal of laughter escaping him. Mom dips him to the side and this grants her another loud laugh from Peter.

    “Well, I hate to break it to you, but you’re gonna be my baby forever and ever. No matter how tall or how old you get.”

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    Peter's last holiday with his parents.

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    Tim was not a person. He was not of flesh and blood or of warmth and soul. He was Batman’s shadow, and he would die under the growing light.

    Bruce Wayne had been born to loving parents and a warm manor. Batman had been born of Gotham’s filthiest darkness. Tim had been born with the Dark Knight, slipping through the crevices of his dark shadow beneath his fluttering cape.

    This was all true in both the most metaphorical and literal of ways. Tim straddled the blurry line of what was real and what lied between poetic lips. He could not, after all, remember being born to Janet Drake in a hospital bed as Jack Drake held tight to his wife’s hand. What he did remember was shuddering to life one dark night in the shadow that pooled beneath Batman.

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    Tim is both human and shadow, his consciousness alive in two different forms. In any body, he commits his life to Batman, an unkind fate that he wouldn't give up for the world.

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    "They're here because of me, right? Because I'm Peter Parker? Then make everyone forget I exist. Make it so no one knows who Peter Parker is."

    Stephen had to bite back a scoff, "I'm sorry, Peter, but even making everyone forget you exist won't be enough. Your very existence is the problem now. To fix this, we need to- I will need to erase you. At our current state, all I could do, is make it so you never existed in our universe."

    "Never exist? You mean, I-I'll die? Again?" Peter's voice trembled.

    "You won't have to. I can send you to a different universe, one where Peter Parker- where Spider-Man has never existed. You won't have to die, you won't exist here anymore, but you can still live." Stephen chose to omit how low the success rate was. He wanted to give the kid hope.

    "Live a good life, Peter."

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    a.k.a. I fell down a rabbit hole, may have been traumatized by my predecessors, so now I'm writing this as therapy
    Dick Grayson is Peter's Biological Parent fic that somehow also turned to a Jason Todd Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure fic

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    Tim Drake has never really been a child. It’s a category he aged out of long before anyone noticed.

     

    So when the Silencer—a new villain—begins targeting young boys, Tim barely spares it a thought. He’s not a child

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    “We welcome you,” the cultist is saying, breathlessly. “To the mortal realm, oh father of Chaos-”

    Bernard slowly raises his head, meets the cultist’s gaze, and he stutters to a stop. Tim’s breath catches, because Bernard smiles, manic and benevolent and totally devoid of humanity.

    The cultist, shaking with excitement or awe, bows his head. Bernard floats down, and reaches to delicately touch the side of the mask, cupping his face.

    “Stupid animal,” he says, kindly, “Why would I thank you for this?”

    The cultist starts to raise his head, confused.

    It’s not Bernard, says Tim’s brain, even though he already knew that, even though he was putting the pieces together the minute the knife flashed down, even though he shoved the knowledge away because it was unbearable to consider, it’s not Bernard, and it’s only that thought that keeps him from fumbling when vines explode from the cultist’s eyeball.

    At the ritual altar, Bernard gets possessed by Dionysus. Nobody liked that.

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