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[dicktimweek]

DickTim Week 2026

The prompts are up! This year's DickTim Week will run from Monday, July 13 through Sunday, July 19. The prompts are below (in both text and poster format): Day 1 - Monday, July 13: Dream Sharing | Forced Confession | Reverse Robins Day 2 - Tuesday, July 14: Time Travel | Exhibitionism | De-aging Day 3 - Wednesday, July 15: Sex Pollen | Incest Kink | Jealousy Day 4 - Thursday, July 16: Nightwing Tim | Codependency | Undercover Day 5 - Friday, July 17: Omegaverse | Mutual Non-con | Robin Dick and Robin Tim Day 6 - Saturday, July 18: Accidental Confession | Nightwing/Flamebird | Soulmates Day 7 - Sunday, July 19: Relationship Reveal | Time Loop | Batman Dick and Robin Tim

[shartberries]

Gay stare

[yasublues]

Look, after the whole Red Robin fiasco, Dick absolutely needs to make sure that Tim won't run off somewhere again on his own. And Tim loves kids and has always wanted a big family, knocking him up is the best solution for everyone! And OBVIOUSLY it has to be Dick's, no one else is good enough for his baby brother.

Spicy alternative, ReverseRobins!Dick is determined to bring Tim home. Tim CLEARLY still cares about all of them, the way he helps them at every turn and keeps working himself to the bone for them and Gotham, even as he keeps himself at arm's length (not his fault, Bruce and Damian didn't treat him right before his death and are too emotionally constipated to make it up to him now that he's back). But while Tim will sacrifice his own mental and physical health, he wouldn't do the same to a baby, and he wouldn't be able to give them up either, so he'd come home to make sure the baby gets the pre- and postnatal care they need, and pregnancy and a baby would soften his defenses enough to let Bruce and Damian back in. And if it STILL doesn't work, then Dick will just knock him up again once he's had the first baby.

(And OBVIOUSLY Dick needs to be the one to knock Timmy up, that's HIS big brother, and while Dick loves Bruce and Damian and Jason and he knows they love Tim, he needs them to understand that Timmy is HIS first and foremost.)

i went with the red robin route, although that reverse robins looks so very spicy.... mostly because a couple of others also asked for red robin babytrapping, so that's what i wrote XD

(@mothsafterdark this one is also for you <3 good luck on your exams!)

this one was a little bit more difficult to write, if only because the first time i tried to write it, the drabble came out incredibly fluffy.... i'm still not happy with it, but it's kinda late, and i don't have much more time. so, it is what it is? but i hope you all still like it.

-> @dc-noncon-fest

dc non-con fest, day four. baby-trapping/forced pregnancy.

Tim is back.

His Tim, his Timmy—his beloved little brother, finally in his arms again.

"Tim, baby bird," he mutters against his skin, trailing kisses along Tim's neck, down his chest, biting and sucking lightly on his small, cute breasts. One of his hands stretching Tim's pussy diligently, fingers thrusting slowly, the way he knows drives Tim crazy. The other holding Tim's own. "My Timmy."

The world stopped the second Dick caught him falling from Wayne Tower, their bodies fitting like puzzle pieces. And later in the medbay, when Tim smiled at him, it felt as if something inside of him settled down. A restless, agitated feeling put to rest with Tim's presence alongside his.

It had been—so hard. How many times had Dick wanted Tim with him, pleaded for his little brother to be there? How many times he'd wished for Tim's advice, his rationality, his deductions? His way of calming Dick, of putting him at ease?

Now that he's back—

"Dick…!" Tim whines in his ear. Dick smiles faintly, keeping it hidden. His little brother is so cute, when he starts to get desperate. "I need more!"

In a bedroom Tim is just starting to get familiar with, they're both naked under the covers. Having Tim under him again, against the bedsheets, so lovely, hair a mess and red staining his cheeks; there were moments Dick thought he would never get to see such vision again.

Dick interlocks their fingers together, and kisses Tim roughly, the way he knows his brother loves. Forceful, with his weight behind it, tongues swirling as if it were a fight; a bruising kiss. One that leaves its mark, when Dick leans back and instead of letting go, he bites Tim's lip and drags it a bit, the almost taste of blood sinking in.

"Yeah?" He asks, breathing hard, so in love with this boy it might kill him if Tim ever decides to leave again. "You want me to fuck you, sweetheart?"

He can't, he can't, Tim can't leave him—

"I do," Tim pants, pushing his hips against Dick's hand, grinding against his fingers, seeking much more. "I do, so please," he begs, heartbeat in the palm of their hands. "Fuck me, big brother."

It's an arrow to the heart. It's a shot of arousal down his cock. He doesn't have any condoms—can't even fathom using them—and the brief thought of Tim catching, of him getting pregnant with Dick's child feels like a divine prophecy.

Wouldn't that mean he'd never leave?

God, he needs to be inside Tim's pussy now.

He'll go without condoms, he'll replace Tim's pills, he'll make sure—

"Where's the please, baby bird?" He teases, even as the fire of desire burn him inside out. Tim, pregnant with his baby, never far away—Dick would never experience that awful emptiness again, that desperate, aching wound in his soul with Tim's shape on it. "Did you lose your manners overseas?"

Tim snorts and then attempts to frown at him. "Don't make me laugh," he says with a smile. "Idiot."

Tim kisses him, this time, softer than before, and moans in his mouth, tantalizing—knowing how to push Dick's buttons better than anyone else.

You have to stay, something inside him breaks. Maybe it broke the day Tim left.

Tim, please, he wants to beg. You'll stay, right?

Instead, "Cute," Dick comments against his lips, smirk in place, once they've put the slightest bit of distance between them. "So cute, baby."

Dick takes his fingers out of Tim's warm cunt, and aligns his hips with it, sliding his cock against Tim's lower lips, the slick making it so, so easy.

"Dick, wait, you didn't—"

He pushes through and sinks deep in one thrust, making Tim moan out loud. Whatever he was trying to say gets lost in the feeling of them connected. Dick doesn't wait for Tim to get used to it—a cunt that used to know his shape will do so once again—doesn't want to waste one more second when he's finally one with his Tim again. When after so many months, of worries and fears and what seemed like half his limbs gone, he's fucking Tim once more, fast and hard, almost in a frenzy.

"—the condom, Dick!" Tim gets through him with a weak slap, arm trembling from pleasure just like the rest of his body.

The words register, but Dick doesn't stop. He continues to fuck his little brother, drowning in his moans, in all his sweet sounds. "It's okay," he reassures him, kissing him all over, messily and so, so tender. You'll stay, you'll stay, you'll stay. "You'll be fine, Timmy."

"But…!" The word trails off into a whine halfway through, Dick's pace so punishing all Tim can do is let himself bounce on it, mind struggling to keep up with the present. "But…!"

The bed groans at their rhythm, and Dick starts to go faster, the tightness in his abdomen ignored in favour of pushing Tim to the edge. When his brother cums, his pussy clenching around Dick, he follows, thrusting throughout both of their orgasms.

"It's alright," he grunts, barely able to make out the words, the pleasure blinding, the fullness in his heart overwhelming. "We'll be fine, baby bird, we'll be okay."

Cumming inside, begging for it to take, planning to make it happen.

(Pills, IUD's, Dick can make them disappear. Tracking Tim's period, giving him supplements, changing his diet—)

"I promise."

Dick will do anything, everything, to make Tim stay.

[cornflakepizza]

“It’s just a training exercise, chum. No need to get excited.”

My commission of Jason Todd in bondage from keen-incisions! It’s gorgeous, isn’t it???? I mean, there’s just so much good stuff here: the blush, Jason’s expression, the challenging eyebrows, the hair, the erection. Thank you so much!

[starbird-blue]

ORESTES: You won't shrink back? PYLADES: A friend does not shrink back.

Batman & Robin // Bruce & Tim

[angelgemy]

I'm so lucky lucky

[sladickemporium]

Roy: You were right. Deathstroke's definitely involved. Just stopped him going after that Star Labs scientist. Dick: I knew it. Ugh! I can't believe I'm gonna sleep with him. Roy: Well, you don't have to. Dick: No, I'm gonna.

[vitnadian]

Happy Chinese New Year!!!

Tonight my family will have a delicious dinner~

But I’m hungry now ლ(´ڡ`ლ)

[diseasedbreeze]

Jason's muzzle mask but its transparent and you can see its a dildo gag filling up his throat

[hua36240]

Jaybin says: w'sup.

[mommytimmy]

twirls hair

[minkei]

f1 au jason 🏎️

[nicesided1sh]

sketch that i should continue (starts another wip)

[heleizition]

what if tim’s hair curled under the rain

[gothamcitizen]

Under the Red Hood

[lemonandpie]

I think Bruce should hire Slade to fuck Dick for him