4 Works by Human1
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Tim frowned, glaring at the screens in an attempt to manifest the cause of the alarm as he clicked through a few more. Still nothing. He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration. If he couldn’t see the intruder, and they hadn’t left any trace of being there but had still managed to trigger the alarm…
“Stupid ghosts.” Tim grumbled. He scrolled through the contacts on his phone in search of that aggravating exorcist John Constantine. Hopefully, he wasn’t too busy being morally gray to advise Tim on how to get rid of ghosts.
“An exorcist ain’t gonna help you with this ghost, Replacement.”
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aka. Tim dies in Titan’s Tower and haunts Jason as a ghost
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Jason slumped against the wall dividing the hallway and the living room with a purposefully loud thud, and finally the kid whipped his head around to stare wide-eyed at Jason. Finally Jason would get to see the terror on his face as he realizes he’s fucked, finally the kid opened his mouth to scream and-
“Jason! What took you so long?”
What the hell.
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aka. Tim's terrible self-preservation instincts force Jason into a redemption arc
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Timothy Jackson Drake was the son of Jack and Janet Drake, CEOs of Drake Industries.
Timothy Jackson Drake was everything you would expect from a Gotham high society brat. He was judgmental, spoiled, and had such a big superiority complex he didn't even deign to look Jason in the eye.
Timothy Jackson Drake is... currently crying in the bathroom.
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aka. Jason thinks Tim is being a typical Gotham asshole but he's actually just having a Moment
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Tim was used to being alone. Tim was good at being alone. He was practically an adult anyways. He took care of the house and he hadn’t needed a nanny to watch over him since he was seven. Tim’s parents told him exactly how they wanted him to behave, and he did everything flawlessly and without complaint. He got straight A’s, let old ladies fawn over him the appropriate amount at galas, kept all his parent’s artifacts in pristine condition while they were away, and once every task was completed he silently faded into the background.
He was the perfect child. The Drake heir. He was the one all the other high-society parents dreamed of having. Which was why living with the Waynes was so frustrating.
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aka. Tim experiences Love and AffectionTM for the first time and doesn't know how to deal with it