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Doomsday is close at hand (it’s only the death me) by Sage_Koi
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), DCU
04 Nov 2025
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After watching his family die, Tim is given a second chance at saving those he loves. To protect them, he has to make sure they stay far away from him, so he becomes exactly who his parents always wanted him to be.
He’ll be Timothy Jackson Drake, and he will play his role perfectly.
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Bookmarked by Cheshirecatz
19 Nov 2025
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After watching his family die, Tim is given a second chance at saving those he loves. To protect them, he has to make sure they stay far away from him, so he becomes exactly who his parents always wanted him to be.
He’ll be Timothy Jackson Drake, and he will play his role perfectly.
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Tim had given everything, his childhood, his parents, his future, and Bruce was still treating him like he was one misstep away from becoming the next psychotic villain of the week. But even that was better than when he was treated like he didn’t exist at all.
It had taken him breaking for a fucking apology.
He-
No one else had to deal with that.
Tim lets Bruce marinate in the silence. Lets him think about what he’s done, about what led up to this. He hopes that Bruce hurts just as much as he does, if not more.
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When you’ve hit rock bottom, the only way left to go is up.
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Tim’s been hurting alone for so long, he handles it the only way he knows how. For better or worse, his family’s there every step of the way.
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- Part 5 of Melancholia
Bookmarked by Cheshirecatz
17 Nov 2025
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Tim had given everything, his childhood, his parents, his future, and Bruce was still treating him like he was one misstep away from becoming the next psychotic villain of the week. But even that was better than when he was treated like he didn’t exist at all.
It had taken him breaking for a fucking apology.
He-
No one else had to deal with that.
Tim lets Bruce marinate in the silence. Lets him think about what he’s done, about what led up to this. He hopes that Bruce hurts just as much as he does, if not more.
_____
When you’ve hit rock bottom, the only way left to go is up.
Or
Tim’s been hurting alone for so long, he handles it the only way he knows how. For better or worse, his family’s there every step of the way.
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Horologium Hephaestus Henry Black. A rotund and ridiculous name for the timid and small boy, the youngest of the Most Noble and Ancient House of Black. Horologium, or Harry as he preferred did not like his name, or, truthfully his family. His name had no mythos associated with it, a forgettable constellation, truly, lacking any character or symbolism besides a clock or pendulum. He scoured the library looking for anything remotely interesting about his name, and besides being named after a relative and a constellation, his name held no meaning. Making him the unliked and unmemorable member of his ancient and noble family.
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Harry is thrown back in time and born into the Black family as Orion and Walburga's third son. He has an unexpected encounter with a certain Dark Lord that changes his life forever. This is my new fic, and I will be updating it pretty regularly, so stick around and read it :D Thanks!
I've had a lot of requests for translations! If you are interested in translating, go ahead, just share the link and stay true to my writing style lol.
Indonesian translation:
https://www.wattpad.com/story/394660983-horologium-hephaestus-henry-black-tomarry- Language:
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Bookmarked by Cheshirecatz
10 Nov 2025
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Horologium Hephaestus Henry Black. A rotund and ridiculous name for the timid and small boy, the youngest of the Most Noble and Ancient House of Black. Horologium, or Harry as he preferred did not like his name, or, truthfully his family. His name had no mythos associated with it, a forgettable constellation, truly, lacking any character or symbolism besides a clock or pendulum. He scoured the library looking for anything remotely interesting about his name, and besides being named after a relative and a constellation, his name held no meaning. Making him the unliked and unmemorable member of his ancient and noble family.
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Harry is thrown back in time and born into the Black family as Orion and Walburga's third son. He has an unexpected encounter with a certain Dark Lord that changes his life forever. This is my new fic, and I will be updating it pretty regularly, so stick around and read it :D Thanks!
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Polaris Black was born into a name that carried weight — a family that worshipped tradition and feared nothing more than disobedience. He was taught what to believe before he was ever taught how to think.
Blood is everything. Love is control. Power is survival. The youngest star in a cursed constellation.
This is the story of a boy raised in silence and expectation — who could have become anything but first had to decide what he believed. A boy taught to serve a name, who begins to question what that name truly means. A boy torn between the world that made him and the one he dreams might be possible.
A boy who begins to ask: what does it really mean to be a Black? And what might it cost to become something else? It’s about choosing — not perfectly, not easily — to fight for something better, even if “better” isn’t always good. Of the friends he makes — and loses. Of those who see him, and those who never try. Of how love can be offered in quiet ways and misunderstood in quieter ones.
A slow, character-driven coming-of-age — more about inner battles than grand ones. About doubt, legacy, and the aching courage it takes to become more than what you were told to be.
Bookmarked by Cheshirecatz
09 Nov 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
Polaris Black was born into a name that carried weight — a family that worshipped tradition and feared nothing more than disobedience. He was taught what to believe before he was ever taught how to think.
Blood is everything. Love is control. Power is survival. The youngest star in a cursed constellation.
This is the story of a boy raised in silence and expectation — who could have become anything but first had to decide what he believed. A boy taught to serve a name, who begins to question what that name truly means. A boy torn between the world that made him and the one he dreams might be possible.
A boy who begins to ask: what does it really mean to be a Black? And what might it cost to become something else? It’s about choosing — not perfectly, not easily — to fight for something better, even if “better” isn’t always good. Of the friends he makes — and loses. Of those who see him, and those who never try. Of how love can be offered in quiet ways and misunderstood in quieter ones.
A slow, character-driven coming-of-age — more about inner battles than grand ones. About doubt, legacy, and the aching courage it takes to become more than what you were told to be.
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The Fox and The Hound by TheQueenofketterdam
Fandoms: Marauders - Fandom, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
01 Nov 2025
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The day was September 1st, 1995, Euphemia Potter was on the train ride to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, with her twin brother Harry and their friends for their 5th year of school. The next thing she knew, she was sitting on the lap of a stranger, surrounded by 4 other boys around her age. In the span of a minute, three things happened.
1. She landed on a stranger's lap
2. said stranger flirted with her,
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3. She realized she had been sent back in time to her parents' 5th year of schoolBookmarked by Cheshirecatz
07 Nov 2025
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The day was September 1st, 1995, Euphemia Potter was on the train ride to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, with her twin brother Harry and their friends for their 5th year of school. The next thing she knew, she was sitting on the lap of a stranger, surrounded by 4 other boys around her age. In the span of a minute, three things happened.
1. She landed on a stranger's lap
2. said stranger flirted with her,
And
3. She realized she had been sent back in time to her parents' 5th year of school