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Just your typical Tim-centric fic where Tim completely disregards the space-time continuum to exercise his genius intellect, spite-fuelled bullying against anyone who crosses him and forces Bruce to learn how to make friends.
The entire room falls silent. Luthor turns slowly.
Dick is face down in the carpet, eyes watering from the effort of holding back snickers.
Bruce whispers harshly near Tim's ear, "You did this on purpose."
Tim looks at him with wide, incredulous eyes which might say "I have no idea what you mean" but he's hoping says, "Well, obviously."
Then Luthor starts shrieking and Dick loses his fight, devolving into cackles.
Aka, Tim systematically destroys the rogues gallery and collects his siblings like they're pokemon
