āBut anger solved little when the world was in crisis.ā
Hey, my name is Timothy Jackson Drake, yeah those Drakes. I was adopted by Bruce Wayne a few years ago and I work with him at Wayne Enterprises.
I'm 18 and currently enrolled in Gotham State University (GSU). I am a business major with a minor in Criminology and Forensics. Oh also I'm bisexual because I'm an overachiever to my core
However, I have a bit of a secret. I am also Red Robin.
I work along side the rest of the bats, if you need a crime solved call me up. Also I am not anyone's replacement (Hood this is directed at you). I'm also a part of the Titans, so do with that information what you will
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MUN HERE!! I am 19, muse is 18. THAT BEING SAID, I do not want any nsfw shit on this blog (flirting and ships are okay if you are over 18) however I do not feel comfortable writing anything nsfw on this blog since Tims character is often 17ish
THIS BLOG WILL CONTAIN MENTIONS OF
mental health (depression, implied or referenced SH, anxiety)
Neurodiversity (I hc that Tim is autistic and has slight OCD (mostly in the form of compulsions rather than contamination ocd))
Violence (implied SA, mentions of crimes, abuse)
if you do not feel comfortable with those feel free to not interact with posts that mention it. I will try to give CW or TW if needed, if I miss them don't be afraid to let me know (I won't be mad)
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā
āDid you just-ā She cut herself off, taking a deep breath. This was not a situation for two highly unstable people. āNo, you do not. What you need to do is rest. How do you expect to do anything remotely well like this?ā
She grabbed his arm, frowning. āI am going to ignore that you just shoved me and talk to you like an adult. Timothy, you are hardly invincible. That clone boy is half Kryptonian. You are a human fully. You need rest and food.ā
"Don't fucking compare me to him" Tim snaps, despite the fact that he literally just did it himself. His mind was racing and he couldn't keep feeling one emotion for a while. He switched between all of them, feeling everything so deeply it scared him
āTim, breathe.ā She sighed. āI refuse to talk to you like this, you donāt even know what you are saying. You need to go to your room and sleep.ā
"I DON'T WANT TO FUCKNG SLEEP ARABELLA, WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FUCK OFF!" He screams in her face, though he could feel his hands beginning to shake as his body ran out of energy
She took another breath. She was close to screaming back at him now. But she knew that would just end in the both of them throwing and breaking things. āCan you hear yourself? Can you see yourself? You are shaking and you are highly unstable. Your emotions are everywhere. You expect to be able to do anything while like this?ā
He huffs, chest heaving up and down. He felt like he had just ran a lap even though he hadn't moved more than a foot. He knew distantly he needed to get to his room, black it out, and sleep. But he couldn't.
āAre you- What, you think you can work like this?ā She gestured at him. āYouāre running on nothing. As someone who cares about you I canāt let you.ā
āTim!ā She shouted, immediately moving as soon as he did and grabbing his arm, yanking him back. They both ended up on the floor. āWhat the fuck are you doing you idiot!?ā
He still reaches, desperate, ālet me do this, I need to-I need to prove it-I-i need to see if Iām still humanā he says, voice edging on hysterical
She reached over to support him after getting up herself, leading him to his room. āSleep and then eat. Do you want anything specific? I can get Alfred to cook or we can have takeout.ā
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā
āDid you just-ā She cut herself off, taking a deep breath. This was not a situation for two highly unstable people. āNo, you do not. What you need to do is rest. How do you expect to do anything remotely well like this?ā
She grabbed his arm, frowning. āI am going to ignore that you just shoved me and talk to you like an adult. Timothy, you are hardly invincible. That clone boy is half Kryptonian. You are a human fully. You need rest and food.ā
"Don't fucking compare me to him" Tim snaps, despite the fact that he literally just did it himself. His mind was racing and he couldn't keep feeling one emotion for a while. He switched between all of them, feeling everything so deeply it scared him
āTim, breathe.ā She sighed. āI refuse to talk to you like this, you donāt even know what you are saying. You need to go to your room and sleep.ā
"I DON'T WANT TO FUCKNG SLEEP ARABELLA, WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FUCK OFF!" He screams in her face, though he could feel his hands beginning to shake as his body ran out of energy
She took another breath. She was close to screaming back at him now. But she knew that would just end in the both of them throwing and breaking things. āCan you hear yourself? Can you see yourself? You are shaking and you are highly unstable. Your emotions are everywhere. You expect to be able to do anything while like this?ā
He huffs, chest heaving up and down. He felt like he had just ran a lap even though he hadn't moved more than a foot. He knew distantly he needed to get to his room, black it out, and sleep. But he couldn't.
āAre you- What, you think you can work like this?ā She gestured at him. āYouāre running on nothing. As someone who cares about you I canāt let you.ā
āTim!ā She shouted, immediately moving as soon as he did and grabbing his arm, yanking him back. They both ended up on the floor. āWhat the fuck are you doing you idiot!?ā
He still reaches, desperate, ālet me do this, I need to-I need to prove it-I-i need to see if Iām still humanā he says, voice edging on hysterical
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā
āDid you just-ā She cut herself off, taking a deep breath. This was not a situation for two highly unstable people. āNo, you do not. What you need to do is rest. How do you expect to do anything remotely well like this?ā
She grabbed his arm, frowning. āI am going to ignore that you just shoved me and talk to you like an adult. Timothy, you are hardly invincible. That clone boy is half Kryptonian. You are a human fully. You need rest and food.ā
"Don't fucking compare me to him" Tim snaps, despite the fact that he literally just did it himself. His mind was racing and he couldn't keep feeling one emotion for a while. He switched between all of them, feeling everything so deeply it scared him
āTim, breathe.ā She sighed. āI refuse to talk to you like this, you donāt even know what you are saying. You need to go to your room and sleep.ā
"I DON'T WANT TO FUCKNG SLEEP ARABELLA, WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FUCK OFF!" He screams in her face, though he could feel his hands beginning to shake as his body ran out of energy
She took another breath. She was close to screaming back at him now. But she knew that would just end in the both of them throwing and breaking things. āCan you hear yourself? Can you see yourself? You are shaking and you are highly unstable. Your emotions are everywhere. You expect to be able to do anything while like this?ā
He huffs, chest heaving up and down. He felt like he had just ran a lap even though he hadn't moved more than a foot. He knew distantly he needed to get to his room, black it out, and sleep. But he couldn't.
āAre you- What, you think you can work like this?ā She gestured at him. āYouāre running on nothing. As someone who cares about you I canāt let you.ā
āTim!ā She shouted, immediately moving as soon as he did and grabbing his arm, yanking him back. They both ended up on the floor. āWhat the fuck are you doing you idiot!?ā
He still reaches, desperate, ālet me do this, I need to-I need to prove it-I-i need to see if Iām still humanā he says, voice edging on hysterical
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā
āDid you just-ā She cut herself off, taking a deep breath. This was not a situation for two highly unstable people. āNo, you do not. What you need to do is rest. How do you expect to do anything remotely well like this?ā
She grabbed his arm, frowning. āI am going to ignore that you just shoved me and talk to you like an adult. Timothy, you are hardly invincible. That clone boy is half Kryptonian. You are a human fully. You need rest and food.ā
"Don't fucking compare me to him" Tim snaps, despite the fact that he literally just did it himself. His mind was racing and he couldn't keep feeling one emotion for a while. He switched between all of them, feeling everything so deeply it scared him
āTim, breathe.ā She sighed. āI refuse to talk to you like this, you donāt even know what you are saying. You need to go to your room and sleep.ā
"I DON'T WANT TO FUCKNG SLEEP ARABELLA, WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FUCK OFF!" He screams in her face, though he could feel his hands beginning to shake as his body ran out of energy
She took another breath. She was close to screaming back at him now. But she knew that would just end in the both of them throwing and breaking things. āCan you hear yourself? Can you see yourself? You are shaking and you are highly unstable. Your emotions are everywhere. You expect to be able to do anything while like this?ā
He huffs, chest heaving up and down. He felt like he had just ran a lap even though he hadn't moved more than a foot. He knew distantly he needed to get to his room, black it out, and sleep. But he couldn't.
āAre you- What, you think you can work like this?ā She gestured at him. āYouāre running on nothing. As someone who cares about you I canāt let you.ā
āTim!ā She shouted, immediately moving as soon as he did and grabbing his arm, yanking him back. They both ended up on the floor. āWhat the fuck are you doing you idiot!?ā
He still reaches, desperate, ālet me do this, I need to-I need to prove it-I-i need to see if Iām still humanā he says, voice edging on hysterical
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā
āDid you just-ā She cut herself off, taking a deep breath. This was not a situation for two highly unstable people. āNo, you do not. What you need to do is rest. How do you expect to do anything remotely well like this?ā
She grabbed his arm, frowning. āI am going to ignore that you just shoved me and talk to you like an adult. Timothy, you are hardly invincible. That clone boy is half Kryptonian. You are a human fully. You need rest and food.ā
"Don't fucking compare me to him" Tim snaps, despite the fact that he literally just did it himself. His mind was racing and he couldn't keep feeling one emotion for a while. He switched between all of them, feeling everything so deeply it scared him
āTim, breathe.ā She sighed. āI refuse to talk to you like this, you donāt even know what you are saying. You need to go to your room and sleep.ā
"I DON'T WANT TO FUCKNG SLEEP ARABELLA, WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FUCK OFF!" He screams in her face, though he could feel his hands beginning to shake as his body ran out of energy
She took another breath. She was close to screaming back at him now. But she knew that would just end in the both of them throwing and breaking things. āCan you hear yourself? Can you see yourself? You are shaking and you are highly unstable. Your emotions are everywhere. You expect to be able to do anything while like this?ā
He huffs, chest heaving up and down. He felt like he had just ran a lap even though he hadn't moved more than a foot. He knew distantly he needed to get to his room, black it out, and sleep. But he couldn't.
āAre you- What, you think you can work like this?ā She gestured at him. āYouāre running on nothing. As someone who cares about you I canāt let you.ā
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā
āDid you just-ā She cut herself off, taking a deep breath. This was not a situation for two highly unstable people. āNo, you do not. What you need to do is rest. How do you expect to do anything remotely well like this?ā
She grabbed his arm, frowning. āI am going to ignore that you just shoved me and talk to you like an adult. Timothy, you are hardly invincible. That clone boy is half Kryptonian. You are a human fully. You need rest and food.ā
"Don't fucking compare me to him" Tim snaps, despite the fact that he literally just did it himself. His mind was racing and he couldn't keep feeling one emotion for a while. He switched between all of them, feeling everything so deeply it scared him
āTim, breathe.ā She sighed. āI refuse to talk to you like this, you donāt even know what you are saying. You need to go to your room and sleep.ā
"I DON'T WANT TO FUCKNG SLEEP ARABELLA, WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FUCK OFF!" He screams in her face, though he could feel his hands beginning to shake as his body ran out of energy
She took another breath. She was close to screaming back at him now. But she knew that would just end in the both of them throwing and breaking things. āCan you hear yourself? Can you see yourself? You are shaking and you are highly unstable. Your emotions are everywhere. You expect to be able to do anything while like this?ā
He huffs, chest heaving up and down. He felt like he had just ran a lap even though he hadn't moved more than a foot. He knew distantly he needed to get to his room, black it out, and sleep. But he couldn't.
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā
āDid you just-ā She cut herself off, taking a deep breath. This was not a situation for two highly unstable people. āNo, you do not. What you need to do is rest. How do you expect to do anything remotely well like this?ā
She grabbed his arm, frowning. āI am going to ignore that you just shoved me and talk to you like an adult. Timothy, you are hardly invincible. That clone boy is half Kryptonian. You are a human fully. You need rest and food.ā
"Don't fucking compare me to him" Tim snaps, despite the fact that he literally just did it himself. His mind was racing and he couldn't keep feeling one emotion for a while. He switched between all of them, feeling everything so deeply it scared him
āTim, breathe.ā She sighed. āI refuse to talk to you like this, you donāt even know what you are saying. You need to go to your room and sleep.ā
"I DON'T WANT TO FUCKNG SLEEP ARABELLA, WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FUCK OFF!" He screams in her face, though he could feel his hands beginning to shake as his body ran out of energy
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā
āDid you just-ā She cut herself off, taking a deep breath. This was not a situation for two highly unstable people. āNo, you do not. What you need to do is rest. How do you expect to do anything remotely well like this?ā
She grabbed his arm, frowning. āI am going to ignore that you just shoved me and talk to you like an adult. Timothy, you are hardly invincible. That clone boy is half Kryptonian. You are a human fully. You need rest and food.ā
"Don't fucking compare me to him" Tim snaps, despite the fact that he literally just did it himself. His mind was racing and he couldn't keep feeling one emotion for a while. He switched between all of them, feeling everything so deeply it scared him
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā
āDid you just-ā She cut herself off, taking a deep breath. This was not a situation for two highly unstable people. āNo, you do not. What you need to do is rest. How do you expect to do anything remotely well like this?ā
Arabella was waiting by the door, arms crossed and a blank expression on her face. āYou gonna tell me what happened and then sleep or the other way around?ā