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    “Hood?”

     

    There’s a dead body on the floor. The boy’s throat is bared open, too many slashes to justify it as impersonal. He has Tim's face, mouth parted in a silently deafening scream, eyes blue and scared and unseeing.

     

    Jason squeezes his eyes shut, lets out a breath, and looks away. It’s not real, he repeats to himself. It’s Fear Toxin. It's Crane. It’s something that could’ve happened but didn’t. It's not real, it’s not real, it’s not real.

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    Jason gets hit with fear toxin. His older brother is there, for better or for worse.

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    13 Nov 2025

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    Jason wished he could say that there was an ulterior motive. He was the Red Hood, after all—the outlaw who would either seize Gotham’s underworld by force, or put a bullet through its head. Reputation was everything. And he knew better than to jeopardize it. 

    Or, at least, he thought he did. 

    In which Jason gets hurt protecting Tim.

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    12 Nov 2025

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    In the past, it's a standard gala until men with guns interrupt.

    In the present, it's a charity event. With only one man and only one gun.

    Jason saves the day both times. (The second time is a little worse, though.)

    Jason reaches up, yet again, to fiddle with the knot of his tie. Bruce sighs knowingly and catches his hand then holds it, swinging it between them. He smiles as Jason rolls his eyes but doesn’t take his hand back, just arranges it so they’re clasped together.

    “It’s not as tight as it feels,” Bruce says.

    He chews on his bottom lip before he realizes what he’s doing and stops, scowling. “You’re used to it, old man,” Jason says. “It’s exactly as tight as it feels.”

    “Jay – .”

    “I don’t even gotta be at this one,” Jason whines, sounding all of five instead of thirteen. “C’mon, B. Couldn’t I’ve just stayed home? You don’t need me.”

    Bad Things Happen Bingo: Please Don't Leave Me

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    12 Nov 2025

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    Jason doesn't remember agreeing to imitate a dead butterfly, but here he is.

     

    No. 3 A HAIR’S BREADTH FROM DEATH
    Gun to Temple | “Say goodbye.” | Impaled

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    10 Nov 2025

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    Red Hood’s modulated voice is bone-chilling. Nearly every sleaze-bag in Crime Alley had become accustomed to the gravely robotic nature of it. The unnatural shifts in his words and the variations in pitch being just ever so slightly off putting. Borderline uncanny, yet everyone who’s heard it knows there’s a human behind that voice. A man who choses to blow a hole through someone’s skull without so much of an afterthought.

    Though, no one had ever heard that voice scream.

    Not until tonight.

     

    Or, Red Hood is captured, Nightwing saves him and while helping him afterwards, puts the wrong puzzle pieces together and confronts him which does not go quite how he planned.

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    07 Nov 2025