Role Call Us... B(at)-Team: Replacement Robins
Fics featuring Tim & Damian, & their relationship (mostly actively improving it).
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“I get it now.”
Damian locks his jaw.
Tim feels a smile grow on his face. “I guess this is your weird way of showing affection. You do things for people, but when you’re confronted, you do everything you can to save your image.”
“I do not care about what you people think of me.”
Tim quirks a brow. “You also say things you don’t mean. A lot.”
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- Part 17 of One-shot Wonders
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Damian clears his throat. “I require your assistance.”
The words come out easier with the benefit of practice and the knowledge that no one will remember them tomorrow. Today. Tomorrow-today.
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“What is happening?” Father says so quietly that Damian is sure he isn’t meant to hear.
Pennyworth, who’s just entered the foyer, replies, “I do believe your sons are getting along, Master Bruce.”
Father blinks once very slowly. “They’re from another dimension, aren’t they? I missed a rift in space-time while working on the case.” He drags a hand down his face and heaves an exhausted sigh.
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Two Nickels: Imitation is...
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In Tim’s haze of fire, he ends up with a thought that turns everything into ice.
It’s been a year since he came back with Bruce and he never got an apology.
So Tim walks up to his older brother who’s now taken a step backward with slightly widened eyes at the smile- the cold and very wide grin that’s taken place on Tim’s face very quickly, very suddenly -and he walks straight up to the man in front of him, puts his hands on his shoulders, and knees him straight in the dick.
Casually stepping over his older brother practically crying on the edge of the platform, and ignoring the gobsmacked look shared among Tam, the security guards, and most of the press who caught it all on camera, he walks over to wooden stand with the microphone and begins nonchalantly talking about the unfortunate mistake made by someone he doesn't care about in a division that’s so unimportant he was literally thinking about shutting it down a few weeks ago.
The questions asked by the press weren’t on topic at all.
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- Part 5 of DC (Mostly Unrelated Tim Stories)
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That could be us by Miss_Choco_chips for Wandering_Dreamer, Allwalkfree
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Young Justice - All Media Types, Young Justice (Comics), Red Robin (Comics), DCU (Comics)
18 Apr 2021
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Tonight, that meant he had a front row seat to his least favorite relative’s surprise visit. The car (red, shinny, fast) that came to an abrupt stop at the parking space under Damian’s fixated glare was one of Drake’s prized ‘ladies’, his ‘get away fast’ one. Much like its color, the flag raised by its presence meant urgency. Damian’s fingers twitched.
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- Part 4 of Core Disaster Week
