March 22, 2014
I’m an Evil Bitch

After the mind-fuck of Tim’s sixteenth birthday, Bruce criticized Tim for believing in time travel. Fucking time travel, when one of his best friends is Bart. Who is from the 31st century.

Or - is he? Does Bruce know something he doesn’t? Is Bart lying to him? Is he hallucinating? Falling for some supervillains trick? If any of the Bats could turn, so could anyone else he knows. Maybe they already have. Maybe they were never on their side in the first place. How can Tim possibly know?

(Congratulations, Bruce. You just managed to break your sidekick. Good job, we’re all impressed.)

February 26, 2014

maladictive said: dude did i ever tell you that i headcanon talia using bruce's shaving razors bc helloooo she's not a hairless orientalized white dude's dream, and he wakes up one morning, goes to take a shower and stares at his package of shaving tools, which were NEW and UNOPENED last night just waiting for him to use and talia's sitting in the jacuzzi like 'beloved, come feel my legs and how soft they are suddenly, it's fantastic' ehehh

cornflakepizza:

oh my god talia jumping into bruce’s bed and waking him up super early just so she can be like

FEEL MY LEGS

If I may share my slightly shameful kink - Talia shaving/convincing Bruce to shave his legs. Because shush, beloved, I’ve always wanted to see what it’d feel like on someone else.

December 18, 2013

My kingdom for a fic where teenage Talia runs off and becomes a vigilante, eventually shacks up with Bruce and Selina, and ends up raising Damian alongside Helena.

November 27, 2013

Oh wow… How does this NOT end with Janet putting a dagger between his ribs?

It’s either post heel-face turn, or when Janet and Bruce are at some sort of stale-mate. Bruce can’t just kill Janet because of how Tim would react, Janet can’t kill Bruce because the other Lords would come down on Gotham like a ton of bricks.

November 27, 2013

…Lords Verse Bruce and Janet having hatesex, Y/N?

October 22, 2013

cr1mson5thestranger said: Headcanon: Tim absolutely despises the song "Gas Pedal" and literally made a bargain with his brothers that they would get to live if they stopped singing it.

On a scale of one to ten, how angry would you be if I killed Jason?” Tim asks, draping himself across Bruce’s back.

No allowance for a week,” Bruce says dryly. Tim presses a smile to the back of Bruce’s neck.

How about Dick? Or Damian?”

Bruce hums a laugh, and kisses the back of one of Tim’s hands. “No fratricide. Even if they do have terrible taste in music.”

Tim sighs dramatically and drops into Bruce’s lap over the arm of the chair. “Fine. Spoil my fun, why don’t you?”

I have faith you’ll find a solution, Tim,” Bruce says, and kisses the top of his head.

October 10, 2013
On a scale of 1 to 10

How terrible would it be if I wrote Talia seducing Tim in retaliation towards both Bruce and Ra’s?

July 19, 2013
Fic: And other things that don’t get old - Coda

protagonistically:

TitleAnd other things that don’t get old - part five
Fandom: Bruce Wayne, Damian Wayne, Tim Drake (nu52/reboot fic)
Rating/Warnings: pg-13, major character death, filicide, 
Partsone | two | three | four | five | coda + epilogue
Total Word Count: 11,100 words total

I’ll proof read this tomorrow.  I need to step away from it for a day.

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I just finished reading this, and jesus christ-

And there’s this quote that keeps running through my head: “We may wrong the ones we hate, but we’ll always hate the ones we wrong.”

Because Bruce’s resentment, his anger, his positioning of Tim as an outsider - how else can he live with himself?

(Coward. Betrayer. Monster.)

And Tim’s not done yet, god. I don’t know if I want to see where that’s going or not.

June 2, 2013
Let Fortune Have It’s Say

…It’s totally only been a few hours, relatively. I mean, compared to a year, right?

Yeah, I got nothing. I spent the past day working on this, though. Nominally Ra’sTim, but really a fix-it/tragedy fic.

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April 17, 2013

abbyromana:

From Batman 455 (Robin: A Hero Reborn)…

“The cruel fates, the Greeks called them. Three sisters weaving the loom of life, spinning it golden threads into the years…cuting it whenever the whim took them. Stupid!. BUt I guess we all need something to help us make sense of it all. We need to find meaning int he pain… patterns in the chaos. Tim needs it now, as I once needed it. As Bruce did before me. So why do we make our faces into masks? Why do we hide the pain we all feel?”

Janet’s funeral. I need to keep this on hand for future reference.

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