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When she's tryna kill you but you kinda like that about her
Here we go again :) Jason/Red Hood and Tim/Red Robin from Chapter 8 of Done (again be aware of the tags) written by the wonderful @huntressundone !
I'm gonna recite the ff here if u wanna cry - go ahead:
"Jason carefully scooted over to Tim, and took the arm with the dirty bandages. Tim let him. Jason remained silent as he slowly unwrapped them, and opened the first aid kit under the table. The older boy was gentler than Tim thought he would be, and was as stupefied as he was grateful.
Tim shifted his gaze to stare unseeingly at the tobacco stained walls. Everything went hazy, like his life was being played by someone else. He kept talking anyway."
Thanks again for writing such heart wrenching stories @huntressundone <3
Batinson and Timmy (Robin)
from Earning a Second Chance by @huntressundone
"Arms wrapped around his middle like steel bands, pulling him away from the case. Tim struggled weakly against the hold, as Bruce took them to the center of the room— presumably away from any punchable objects. As soon as his arms loosened enough, he turned his fists on Bruce instead. Tim doubted that he was actually hurting the man— he had lost too much muscle mass for that. He expected the man to push him back, get space between himself and Tim’s fury, but instead he found himself crushed to Bruce’s chest, arms trapped between them."
I love her fics! I can only recommend to give them a try if you haven't already :)
Timbo and Dami...again from @huntressundone awesome ff Done Chapter 7 (consider the tags)
...I think I'm addicted to sad Robin fics. If someone says " Now serving angst", I'm the first to set the table and take out my napkin :)
Super long night
"Deep in my bones, I know pain is what I earned."
Detail shots ♡
Already knew I loved that parody drawing where the jason death vote in done in-universe, but I love it even more when I realized that it’s red hood jay who’s on the scoreboard and it’s him who is revealing that the number of votes for him living is fake like yessss go on and become the person who would’ve saved you and who emphasizes that ur death was not some inevitable victim blaming cautionary tale but a tragedy set in motion by the adults around you who let you down
I mean….come on…..it’s almost poetic
[Image is a black or white drawing of Jason as Robin, tied to a chair with a joker card and some sticks of TNT tucked into the ropes. Stacks of TNT are stuck under the chair, and the real Joker grins behind him, holding an old fashioned rotary phone. Behind them, Mr. Freeze, the Riddler, and the Penguin are also answering phones.
There are also inset circles of Superman, Jim Gordon, Harvey Dent AND Two-Face (on opposite sides), Nightwing, Batman, Catwoman, Tim as Robin, Killer Croc, and Clayface* - all phoning in their votes.
Falling around the scene are dozens of ballots with 'X's beside either 'live' or 'die', and above them is a scoreboard that HAD read 'Live: 5271', 'Die: 5343'. But Jason as the Red Hood has just pulled off a fake '5', showing that the 'Live' vote is actually '8271'.
End ID.]
*MAYBE Clayface??? I'll edit if anyone knows. I'm REALLY hoping that's not supposed to be a non-meta.
Jason was so fun to draw I definitely want to do more dc art! maybe absolute superman or Wally west..never doing bedsheets again though that was so hard it felt malicious
A Tim Drake/Roy Harper T4T no capes AU
Text and Podfic posted together: 14,569 words 1.5-2hr
Roy sits down on the tarmac, opens his mouth to take a bite of his sad craft services sandwich, and almost drops it in his lap when New Guy bounces off Natasha, takes immediate damage from her murder stare, and murder stares back.
Oh no.
He's perfect.
Natasha is going to adopt him before Roy can marry him.
Roy is going to have Natasha as a mother-in-law. The thought is absolutely terrifying.
"Sandwich," Jason whispers in Roy's ear, jabbing an unreasonable elbow into his ribs.
"Cut it out!" Roy hisses, conscious of the cameras.
"You cut it out." Jason sits down aggressively close, snatching his sandwich and forcing Roy to scoot over or fall over. "Your mooning is getting between me and my lunch."
A lighthearted no capes T4T AU in a completely fictitious lightly Mythbusters-flavored setting.
how often do you think he has a “this is someone’s baby” moment with the robins and why is your answer “all the time”
They can't just stay in their human forms.
A present for @miasonwing <333
"Even the face of death could not crush the power of Jason's love. Jason did good." Father Ken Canedo
Oh Alfred…
Robin 125
I love how Dick and Bruce look at each other for a second like, “Is he serious?”
Then start laughing.
Angst fic brain goes brrrrr:
Tim overhears them and has one of his rare but glorious Timothy flip outs that they would even joke about this, both on account of Jack being his dad and on account of a subconscious insecurity around there being exclusive “in-group” consisting of these OG three.
Of course, Tim flying to the immediate and fiery defence of his father will represent a lot of his own frustrations, love and yearning within the double-life/relationship.
Either Dick or Bruce will miss the point and become defensive in their own way, but Alfred will clock the mis-step and force the other bozos, and himself, to make amends.
Nom nom.