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Mr. Todd's Remedial Course in Living by Sleeping_In_Stardust
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman: Under the Red Hood (2010), Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics)
05 Nov 2025
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Jason Todd has fought assassins, survived a Lazarus Pit, and run a crime bar in Gotham's underworld. Standing in Room 237 of Bowery Public High School with a poster of Jane Austen in one hand, he's absolutely terrified.
His first year teaching English is nothing like vigilante work. His seventh period, twenty-two remedial seniors who've been written off by everyone else, will make sure of that.Series
- Part 2 of Postmortem Lessons
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Bruce Wayne's children are targets for kidnapping. That never seems to work out for the kidnappers.
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- Part 2 of Do Your Research
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"For in grief nothing 'stays put.' One keeps on emerging from a phase, but it always recurs. Round and round. Everything repeats. Am I going in circles, or dare I hope I am on a spiral?”
- A Grief Observed, C.S. Lewis
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The Robin Song. by Atropahwa
Fandoms: DCU, DCU (Comics), Nightwing (Comics), Batman: Under the Red Hood (2010), Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics), Red Robin (Comics), Robin (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)
20 Oct 2025
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The Robin song began with Dick Grayson. A way to communicate without comms. A entire language made from small chirpy whistles that nearly mimic the calls of a robin. The idea was brilliant and Dick used it frequently with Bruce, even outside of missions.
The Robin song died with Jason Todd. Dick didn’t whistle anymore. Neither did Bruce. Even when Jason comes back from the dead as Red Hood, the robins never sang again.
However, during a mission gone terribly wrong and Jason had disappeared under the debris of a fallen building, Dick began to whistle the robin call for the first time in years.
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“I don’t know,” He finds himself staring at another picture. Max is laughing brightly, to the point where his eyes are crinkled, and his mother is smiling too. There is a navy cap on her head: it is a Red Bull cap. Max’s Red Bull cap. “It’s just hard to imagine, I think.”
Pascale looks at him. For a moment it is an odd look. But that quickly melts into a smile. One that is gentle around the eyes, and soft on the mouth. Somehow, it makes Charles feel young again — younger than how he already feels; twenty-one in a world where he is twenty-five.
“You don’t have to imagine it, mon garçon,” she says quietly. “It has already happened.”
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The last thing Charles remembers is the 2019 Austrian Grand Prix.

