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Title: Tell Me that the Lights Won’t Change
Fandom: DCnu52; Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne, (Jason Todd)
Rating: pg-13; Teenagers swear, okay? It’s a thing. But otherwise, you know it’s meta!fic, more then anything. Also, underage drinking.
AN: Pro’s been gone for a week and all she got you was this shitty fic.
But yeah, seriously, this is some nu52 Tim + Bruce meta!fic for you (and me, to be honest). Basically we still know next to nothing about Tim, so read this before canon blows it out of the water, next week, yeah?
Also, is it hard for anyone else to write about Early!Tim and not have Jason’s ghost be a huge part of it? I’d argue Jason is more important than Dick is in his development as (not)Robin.
“I’m an adult – I don’t need to hide alcohol.” Is what Bruce counters with. But he’s already up out of his seat and moving his first edition copy of The Old Man and the Sea.
I swear to god.
I could only say.
With a sprinkling of.
Fuck, Pro. Why. Why Pro, fuck. FUCK GOD DAMN FuCK.
why would you do this to me
no don’t do that
god damn it
ugh i don’t know what to feel
IS THIS REVENGE? that’s all i can think of
Title: He’s Got The Look
Notes: Just an idea that popped up mid conversation between Lys, Aimee and myself.
Word Count: 1,868
There was that look again. Kon eyed Tim warily, discreetly beginning to edge his chair away from his boyfriend the longer that contemplative look in his eyes stayed. He’d seen that look on Tim’s face enough times to know what it meant and what it bode - nothing good for the person it was directed at. And as it just so happened, he was the one receiving it.
Author: Alan Black
Setting: Earth 91/Nomen’s Land
Request: 5000 words—turning Chase from a sweet cameo to a full-time reoccurring character.
Word count: 1865
Notes: This fic has been brought to you by Nomen. (If you didn’t get around to it yesterday, you may disregard the preview I sent you in favour of the finished product. :) ) I hope you enjoy the second half of little Chase’s introduction.
Takes place after Candid.
*giggles and screams*
Prompt: Prompt # 1 “Holding Hands” from the 30 day OTP challenge
A/N: This is for the lovely and Beautiful Heartslogos! For her special day today. I hope you have a great one, sweetheart, and have many more to come!! <3
The connection that came from holding any person’s hand was incomparable. The safety, the security, the rush of joy, happiness, affection, or in this case, love. Such a simple thing that seemed to change everything, and every time the back of their hands brushed, it caused Tim to think about it more and more.
Because what if he was assuming too much? What if Kon really wasn’t keeping his left hand open and hanging there for a reason? What if they weren’t ready for the step yet despite the fact that they had been hanging out on their own for a few weeks now? Tim couldn’t stop the questions from springing forth, but at the same time, every brush of warm, impenetrable skin made the need for the simple contact that much stronger.
omg thank you ;A;
This is just so sweet, Tim aw baby and Kon and fuaisdf;jsd civilian life for Kon omg.
I just love it when fics include Kon’s civilian life.
Title: Hiding Your Heart
Notes: A companion, sequel piece thingie to Could, Couldn’t, Should, Shouldn’t by Hearts
I could love you, Kon thinks to himself, watching Tim as he walks up to him.
OH my god. Meeya you took my shit writing and turned it into something beautiful how did you do that you magical unicorn fairy pixie creature.
Title: What Happens in the Unternet, Stays in the Unternet
Notes: Stag-san, I apologize profusely for the lateness of your birthday fic. That said, I hope you enjoy this.
“So…” Kon asked curiously, which was curious enough given Kon’s earlier shocked tones, shuffling in a little closer to Tim’s spot behind the neatly trimmed garden hedge. “What’re they doing now? Or we doing now…Are they them or us or what? This is kinda confusing.”
FIFTY BAZILLION POINTS TO YOU FOR UNTERNET
SO FUCKING CUTE MOTHER OF PANCAKES
Characters: Tim Drake, Damian Wayne
Summary: Tim can’t bear to deal with common, unnatural tenderness.
Oh gosh this is so lovely.
Title: Something Dark Is Coming
Notes: Expanding on some drabbles that the amazing awesome pigeon-lamb Hearts has written. I was in a sad mood…
For the most part, Kon considers himself to be the kind of person who generally stayed in a good mood. He might get pissed off frequently over little things but anger? A rage that went down to his bones and made his limbs tremble with the force of his emotions? That didn’t happen too often.
But it always happened the worst when Tim came back home a bloody, broken mess.