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My secret friend by Dark_Nymphs_translates (Dunkle_Nymphen)
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)
01 Dec 2023
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Even though Tim is told to stay away from Red Hood, Red Hood's listening skills make it hard for Tim to listen to Batman.
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16 Jan 2026
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The first time Dick met Deathstroke the Terminator, he was twelve years old, and the mercenary broke his leg and tied him up on a rooftop.
In retrospect, Dick thinks it started there.
Or, Slade keeps tying Dick up over the years, and Dick can't be blamed for getting his wires crossed.
SladeRobin mini event prompt (in chapter 3): Accidental Subspace
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Dick breaks a wing while flying through Viridian Forest. A one-eyed trainer with silver hair finds him.
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The AU where all the Robins are (literal) Pokémon.Bookmarked by lavenderwave0
16 Jan 2026
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How to Train Your Talon by wildsofmarch
Fandom: Batman - All Media Types, DCU, DCU (Comics), Deathstroke the Terminator (Comics)
01 Aug 2023
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Bruce Wayne is a mob boss with a problem: his little Talon is out of control. So he does what any reasonable person would do: hire a deadly mercenary to deal with it.
Slade Wilson has a year to teach Robin how to act like a normal person again, which is harder than it sounds. Especially when the little bird is nothing like what he imagines.
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15 Jan 2026
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soooo much fun with the dynamics in this one
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The Rush of Rain at Nightfall by timbitsandpieces
Fandoms: DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types
21 Aug 2025
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His hair was greasy, smeared flat by the rain on his forehead, and Dick pushed it back, raking it out of his face and wincing at the feel of it. He’d wash it later. If Slade let him. If Slade gave him a later.
There was no doorbell. Dick took a shuddering breath and raised his hand to knock on the door. Then Dick saw–him.
Hair grown out to past his shoulders, loose, which meant the year had been good to him if he wasn’t surrounded in practicalities. Arms thick and muscular in his wife-beater, an ironic twist when Dick had been the one he’d beat, never Adeline. A face worn but sharp nonetheless, tilted to look down at him. One piercing blue eye.
Dick swallowed, resisting the stupid urge to avert his gaze. He’d come all this way–he could look the man who stalked his every thought in the eye.
“Little bird,” Slade rumbled. “Come inside.”
It had been years since Dick saw Slade. Years since he was trapped in his twisted world. Years since he had born the dreaded black and orange. And in those years, Dick had learned nothing, because he was here at Slade's doorstep, hoping against all hope that Slade could give him what he needed when even Dick didn't know what that was.
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15 Jan 2026
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“I missed you, little bird.”
Dick’s breath caught in his throat. “I missed you too.” It wasn’t a lie. He was done lying. He was here, where he belonged, where he didn’t need to worry about being perfect, because Slade would make him perfect. He would take Dick, in all his misshapen glory, and carve him into something sharp and deadly and his.