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But they don't recognize me now, in the light of day by nightlong_coffee
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
14 Oct 2025
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“Batman was getting dangerously close to crossing a line that Tim had been so sure he would never cross.
“It became obvious to Tim that Batman needed a Robin. He was this close to tracking down Dick just to get him to take back the role. It would have exposed that Tim knew the truth, but it would have been worth it. And if Dick wouldn't do it, if it really came down to it? He’d throw on tights if he had to, drag Batman back to the light himself.
“Batman needed a Robin. And maybe that's why Tim was so relieved when Spoiler, a young vigilante clad in purple, showed up out of the blue and refused to leave Batman alone.”
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Seventeen year old Tim Drake, CEO and stalker extraordinaire, has known the truth about the Bats ever since he was a kid. But he never put on the Robin suit.
Following a gala and breakout at Arkham, Tim reluctantly finds himself drawn into the Batfamily’s orbit. And although no secret stays buried forever, nobody could have predicted the disaster to come.
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A Tim joins the batfamily late au!
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Over and Done With It by Pneumatic
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Justice League - All Media Types, DCU (Comics)
13 Jan 2025
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The good thing about having a famous face was that Bruce didn’t actually have to go through awkward introductions with the League when he finally revealed his identity. The bad thing about having a famous face was now everyone knew maybe just a bit too much about his private life. That, unfortunately, included his children.
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- Part 2 of Well, Now You Know
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"And they've behaved...appropriately?" Alfred's eyes narrow, and the sharpness of his voice is surprising enough it takes Bruce a few seconds to realize what he's said. "No undue comments?"
"Al," he says, a little desperately. His skin must be melting, Bruce thinks, from how hot his face feels. "My God, Al. Why would you say that?"
A gathering group of superheroes contact Gotham's (unknowingly teenaged) Batman to join them. Alfred, to Bruce's horror, has some words to say about the people trying to befriend one of his charges.
(The Justice League, for their part, want to know why this grown man behaves like an angsty teenager. It doesn't occur to any of them to connect the dots.)
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- Part 2 of and life is long (and you are young)
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The girl and magic staff were nowhere to be seen, instead a fine layer of blue, shimmering dust covered the ground. In the center, where Red Hood and Nightwing should have been, was what looked like a pile of yellow and black fabric until it started shifting and moving, revealing itself to be two human forms.
Tim stopped dead in his tracks, nearly slipping in the dust, causing Robin — who was apparently right behind him — to crash into his back.
Robin mumbled a few curse words directed at him, but stopped short when he saw what was in front of them.
It was two young boys, both with messy black hair, both covered in a fine layer of glittering blue dust, and both wearing the old Robin costume. It was Dick's design, the brighter one, closer in color to what the Flying Graysons had worn, and with a startling lack of pants. But it was the one that Jason had worn too.
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Or, Dick and Jason get de-aged by some magic, assumptions are made, and those assumptions are very, very wrong.
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Dick bites. It's a problem. by VanyKruemelPendragon for BlueberryGremlin, FauxPause
Fandoms: Nightwing (Comics), Batman - All Media Types
10 Dec 2025
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Thanks to batsandbirdbrains (Tumblr) it's now my headcanon that Dick bit as Robin.
This is a COLLECTION of oneshots, somewhat related around one thing: Dick bites.
Mostly Mature for the biting and violence, though the last chapter is PWP (DickJay).“You bite strange men, you get the rinse,” Batman said. “That’s the rule.” Robin tried to twist away, but Batman levered Robin up onto his feet with one hand, the other aiming the peroxide at Robin’s mouth. Robin clamped his lips tight. Batman’s patience snapped. “Open,” he growled. “Now.”
“Mh-mh!” Robin kicked, but Batman hoisted him higher, one hand under Robin’s armpit, the other holding his head in place.
“You don’t want hepatitis.” Batman said, voice ticking up a notch.
Robin stopped struggling, eyes wide. Batman saw the pause, and loosened his grip - only to make Robin wind out of his grip and start running. The man with the bitten arm moaned.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” he managed, voice thick with pain and shock.
Robin deadlooped over him, baring his teeth in a wicked, blood-stained grin.
“Don’t grab the Robin,” he said. “That’s the first lesson.”Fully written fic, upload every Wednesday and Sunday!