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When Sparks Fly (and Drake-Wayne's do not) by alchemistsarego
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
16 Jan 2026
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There were hundreds if not a thousand other travellers that had been put out, it was not like Bruce and Tim alone were a little uncomfortable.
Then again, those unrelenting lights alone might very well be enough to trigger a seizure, especially when exhaustion and stress that was normal when traveling factored into everything.
It had been on Tim’s insistence that they’d traveled like this to begin with, rightfully pointing out that it had been a long time since Bruce Wayne had been seen traveling for work or for pleasure. They could have instead chartered a private plane or simply used the Batplane to get to California for the conference but as it was, they were now stuck here.
Tim made a small sound and Bruce shifted a little, keeping Tim steady.
When Tim’s head dipped a little, Bruce gently readjusted him but it soon dropped down again.
“I’m right here, Lad,” Bruce mumbled.
If Tim could still hear him, he gave no sign, but Bruce spoke to his son all the same. It was always possible that Tim was either partially or fully aware of his surroundings, especially in his smaller medical episodes like this one.
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- Part 138 of What's A Little Bafam Without A Whole Lotta Trauma?
- Part 9 of Sparky Sparky Spark Notes
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Lost and Found (I just want to be by your side) by alchemistsarego
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
06 Jan 2026
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It was a novelty, to not have a single person walking around, a novelty that Tim would trade in a thousand times if it meant getting his brother better and faster help. As it was, Tim could only do damage control.
Damage control and soft, calming reassurances because at some point tears had started spilling down Damian’s face and Damian does not cry often.
Unlike Damian’s ribs, one of his shoulders were clearly misaligned. The sooner it was set the better but his hand still had a pulse which meant for now it wasn’t actually the next priority.
Tim’s knees were drenched in Damian’s blood but he shoved away the sensation, wasting a moment instead on combing a hand through Damian’s hair.
As Tim watched, Damian’s chest stuttered.
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Tim came back slowly, vaguely aware of the head leaning against his own, the world rumbling around him.
They were still in the car but they weren’t really moving anymore, either at a set of lights or their full destination. Destination? Home. They had been going home.
Kon’s breathing was still even, his chest slowly rising and falling in his sleep.
Their fingers were interlaced again, though Tim didn’t quite remember when Kon had started holding his hand again. It felt really nice but there was some part of Tim that said they weren’t meant to do things like this.
They were… They weren’t… Kon wasn’t meant to be like this with him for some stupid reason even though it felt so right to be curled up against him.
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- Part 136 of What's A Little Bafam Without A Whole Lotta Trauma?
- Part 8 of Sparky Sparky Spark Notes
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An announcement, muffled alongside the rest of it. A blanket, once placed onto his shoulders long having slipped off. A whirl as a machine changed over what bag it was feeding from. And those sounds, those unending sounds like a hammer straight to his head, to his soul.
Everything happened in flashes, long unrelenting flashes of time passing and stopping and not existing at all.
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A new nurse, trying to meet his eye.
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A paper cup, once warm, in his hand.
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The liquid was brown as it spread over his shoes. He did not recall if he had gotten his voice to work to thank whoever had cleaned the spill.
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A jacket, placed once more onto his shoulders.
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The burn was so much as severe as it was sudden; disappearing just as Robin actually managed to register it.
He staggered, righted himself, fumbled again. He went down, hard, new pain surging through his entire system as his shoulder collided with the ground.
Robin rolled, no, Robin tried to roll but the pain overwhelmed all else and it was all he could do to fight against the encroaching darkness. He needed to defend himself, needed to fight, needed to get to safety but the moment he raised a smoke bomb to secure his escape, the small ball slipped from his grasp and fell uselessly to the ground.
He tried to rise instead but his entire field of vision greyed, the pain sharpening into outright agony as he pressed a hand against his shoulder.
Acid burned through his throat but he forced it down, shielding his head just in time for the boot to hit his arm.
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Life is never perfect, not for anyone, and definitely not for Timothy Jackson Drake.
But for all the drama of the last several months, things were looking up at last. His epilepsy was becoming a little easier to manage, his Mother was trying to be a mother for the first time in her mothering career, and he was finally starting to train again with the hopes of one day going back to being Red Robin.
Things were looking up, and they better, because Tim was getting real sick of things going wrong in his life. Which meant, of course, that things were about to go even worse because the universe just loves its favourite chew toy.
(Side Adventures of Sparky Spark Boom Brain)
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What's A Little Bafam Without A Whole Lotta Trauma? by alchemistsarego
Fandom Batman - All Media Types, Batman - Fandom, Teen Titans (Animated Series)
16 Jan 2026
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