Trisyroptops

A blue and green pixel art triceratops



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    Blockbuster is dead and Dick is lost.
    Haunted by that night and no longer Nightwing, he flees Gotham only to find himself back in Bludhaven on mob business. Now Robin is the city's new protector and Dick is determined to avoid Tim & his old life. That is, until he finds Tim bleeding in an alley.

    Day 17 of Whumptober

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    Sometimes, if a man is lucky, he gets a second chance to do the most important thing he's never done.

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    “You know, the cool thing about me,” Tim says, voice gone quiet and petal-soft, “is that even when I didn’t care whether I lived or not, I was pretty goddamn hard to kill.”

    Kon sighs, eyes glued to his feet. His hand is still encircled around Tim’s arm, trailing up to the bend of his elbow.

    “Also, who has the worse track record with dying, between the two of us?”

    Well, Kon thinks, that’s—that’s rude.

    “For fuck’s sake.” Kon throws his head back and groans, but it’s nullified by the upward twitch of his mouth. “That was terrible.” And definitely meant to lighten the mood. Tim is playing him like a harp, and he knows it; he grins back, wriggling free to knock Kon on the shoulder.  

     

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    in the wake of a suck-ass year, kon and tim gravitate back together.

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    20 May 2025

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    Kon whistles at his first glimpse into Tim’s living room, grinning with teeth when Tim reflexively rolls his eyes. “Sweet digs, dude,” he singsongs. “Love what you’ve done to the place.”

    “I said,” Tim hisses, even as he slides the balcony door open to let Kon inside, “what are you doing here—”

    Kon shrugs, peeling his jacket off. If I left it up to you, buddy, he doesn’t say, I’d see you once in a blue moon. “Couldn’t sleep. Gotta say, the empty Gatorade bottles really give this place personality.”

    “Like you’re one to talk. I’ve seen your room,” Tim snipes back. “And I actually need the electrolytes. What’s your excuse?”

     

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    on a whim, kon pays tim's gotham apartment a late night visit. and then he visits again.

    and again, and again.

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    19 May 2025

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    Tiny vignettes of Tim stopping by Bruce’s office over the years.

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    16 May 2025