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Clark grimaced. “I’m not sure it’s that straightforward in Gotham. There’s -- things are different here."
“Hnn.” That was a dangerous sound, especially when it was coming from Ollie. “So when Batman forced Robin through Joker Gas as training, that was just dandy? And when the kid showed up on the Watchtower a month later with six broken bones because Batman abandoned him in Gotham for a night -- that wasn’t straightforward to you?”
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22 Dec 2025
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“Try again,” Bruce instructed quietly, barely more than a murmur in Clark’s ears. “Don’t think about what’s coming or where. Think about sticking your landing no matter what happens.”
“I always stick my landings,” Dick said petulantly. “You’re the one making it hard.”
“Good.”
“UGH.”
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Slade gets the call one cold winter morning, when he’s between jobs. He recognizes the number immediately because it belongs to a former client. A satisfied client.
“Mr. Wayne,” he says when he picks up. “What can I do for you?”
“I have a job for you,” says Wayne.
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OR: The Reverse!Apprentice AU where Slade Wilson ends up with a feral Talon on his handsSeries
- Part 1 of How to Train Your Talon
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22 Dec 2025
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By the time he bursts into Desmond’s inner sanctum, he’s angry enough to smash skulls to pulp. There are ten men in the room, but Slade’s eye immediately finds the boy tied to a chair in the middle of the room. Abruptly, the haze of rage recedes and cold logic reasserts itself. It’s like waking up from a nightmare.
Because the chair that Robin’s sitting on might be bolted to the floor, but the only things holding him are some ropes and zip ties. They haven’t removed his full-face mask or bothered to gag him. A thug is holding a knife to his throat, but Robin’s feet are tapping the ground idly and he’s humming softly under his breath. He is the very picture of unconcern.
The tidal wave of relief almost washes away his anger. Almost.
“Kid, what the hell are you doing?” Slade growls.
Robin tilts his head like his namesake. “Waiting for you. I didn’t know what the kidnapping protocol was.”
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See You At Your Worst by wildsofmarch for withthekeyisking
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, DCU, Nightwing (Comics)
07 Aug 2022
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Dick has only been a mob enforcer for six months, but delivering a shipment of guns to an up-and-coming crime lord in Gotham should have been easy. All he needs to do is win the man's trust and secure him as a repeat customer.
Unfortunately, the Red Hood is not impressed with him.
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22 Dec 2025
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“Are you trying to kill me?” Dick asks breathlessly as Hood bends over and gets his hand around a long metal rod with one end bent at a right angle.
“I’m gonna maim you, Golden Boy. I don’t know why you’ve turned into this — this sad, crumpled dishrag of a person, but it makes me sick. I can barely stand to look at you like this. Christ.”
He bashes the rod through a glass-topped table. Dick narrowly escapes filleting his hand open on a shard the size of a coaster.
“Hood—”
“Pick up a fucking weapon.”
“Hood!”
“Who did this to you? Tevis? I’ll rip him into a hundred pieces.”
He’s gone completely off the deep end, Dick thinks, horrified.
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The Greatest Boyfriend by exhaustionw1ns
Fandoms: Batman (Comics), Nightwing (Comics), Red Robin (Comics), DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types
08 Dec 2025
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Tim Drake is a vigilante. Bernard is not. This shows in a lot of places, including the bedroom.
“You’ve not had sex with Bernard yet?”
“No, I have.” A pause followed by the realization there may be no respectful way to phrase this. “That’s the problem.”
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21 Dec 2025
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Dick’s picking Tim’s thrown clothes from the ground, folding them idly, and placing them on the bench.
“But I just kind of want to be fucked till I’m exhausted sometimes,” Tim says absently. “With him, it’s always the other way around. I never really feel tired after.” He pauses and gauges Dick’s face. “TMI?”
“A little.” A tiny smile. “Speaking from experience, you’re not going to ever get that from him.”
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built yourself a myth (can't keep hanging on to what is dead and gone) by lifetimeoflaughter
Fandoms: Batman (Comics)
14 Mar 2023
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“He wouldn’t want to come back, you know,” says Jason, watching Bruce’s back heave with each labored breath, “He wouldn’t want it.”
It’s like treading water in the dark.
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The consequence
Of what you do to me
Help me to name it
Help me to name itBookmarked by cschuma
20 Dec 2025
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he stepped in front of me in the line of fire, and that’s why I’m here now, trying to save you before you lose yourself like you lost him, because I loved him and he loved you and I owe him, I will owe him for the rest of my life, for the rest of time.