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Growing together by Dreamkori
Fandom: Batman - All Media Types, Super Sons (Comics), Superman - All Media Types
14 Dec 2025
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05 Jan 2026
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“Damian could have died tonight,” Jon says. There’s so much swallowed emotion in his voice that his heart has turned hollow. “And I can’t… I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if that happened. If I lost him.”
It feels like staring into an eclipse. There’s more light around the edges, more truth in what he’s not saying than what he is. Jason’s been blinded by empathy too many times to fling himself into it now, floating through life as the ghost of a starry-eyed kid who chased love 'til it set him ablaze.
But a part of him, long-since buried, still reaches toward the sun.
Damian is injured on the field, and Jason is roped into helping him. Somehow, he helps with more than just stitches.
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04 Jan 2026
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“Keep it down, baby,” he hears Mike whisper. “Don’t want to wake anyone up, do you?”
Little fucking late for that.
Or, the worst thing that can happen to Jonathan Byers happens to Jonathan Byers.
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03 Jan 2026
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It should be him kissing Will. Holding and doting on him. Mike can feel something ugly stirring in his chest. His nails dig crescent moons into his palms, and he comes to the terrifying realization that he won’t rest until it’s true.
Mike really, really doesn’t like Will’s new boyfriend.
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Bookmarked by Unii_Chan
03 Jan 2026
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I wrote this at like 3:00am based on a dream I had. So.
.Mike was touchy, it was just in his nature.
Maybe that's why, when Mike reached out, hands cupping his own, leaning in close, a murmur of “I miss you, Will. I miss us,” all Will did was squeeze back, the way he always had.
It started off the same as always, something unintentional that Will could brush off, accident touches that slowly grew into something friendly, platonic, normal. The occasional nudge of an elbow to his side, a long look and a hand reaching out to grip his shoulder. Simple. Friendly.
But now?
Now Mike couldn't seem to be able to keep his hands off of him.
It was driving Will crazy.
Bookmarked by Unii_Chan
03 Jan 2026