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butwhyduh · 2 years
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At the Car Shop
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Dick Grayson x reader
Summary: okay but what if he was a car mechanic for a job?
Warning: smut
Finding a good apartment in Gotham was like finding a thousand dollars on the street. It just didn’t happen and the few times it did? Everyone wondered why they deserved it more than them. And after weeks of searching, you found practically the holy grail.
It was a one bedroom, one bath, on the second floor walk up with a parking spot in front of the building that was only a 10 minute drive to work. It was basically a dream.
That was until you came home from work a few days later to find a truck in your spot. Not just any truck but a shiny old truck that was clearly heavily fixed up. Cherry red two door Chevy with tan leather interior. It put your poor car to shame. And even worse was that you had to park blocks down the street and walk home in Gotham after dark.
It happened again the next night. You huffed angrily as you put out your trash in the bins.
“What’s wrong, dear?” Asked your elderly neighbor you hadn’t seen as you walked down glaring at the truck. She was sweet and loved with her adult son and tiny dog and had been a pretty quiet neighbor so far.
“Someone has been parking in my spot and I don’t even know who it is,” you said, pointing to the truck that was back again.
“Oh that’s Dickie’s,” she said. “Dick Grayson. He owns the car shop down the street. That one,” she pointed to a rather plain car garage. It didn’t have any advertisements and you hadn’t noticed it yet. “He probably doesn’t even know that someone is living here and using the spot. Just let him know. He’s a nice guy.”
“Yeah?”
“Sure,” she replied before going in. You wiped your hands on your shorts and walked toward the shop. It might have a plain outside but you could hear music playing loudly. Classic rock from the sound of it. You knocked loudly. Could anyone hear over all that music?
After a few minutes and a few knocks, you determined that no one could hear anything but music. From the window you could see shop service prices so it was clearly a business. If it was locked, oh well, but if it wasn’t, you could just go in. Right?
You pushed open the door to the customer waiting area side of the shop. “Hello?” You called. You followed the music to a shop with at least 4 or 5 cars in various states of work. “Hello?” You called again.
You heard a bang followed by a “goddamn!” A man slid on a cart from under a car while rubbing his head and the music turned down. “Shop’s closed. How did you get in here?” He asked.
“Oh the door was open and I just walked in. Sorry. I’m not here for service,” you said and you couldn’t help but notice how absolutely hot he was in a dirty white tank top and jeans. He wiped greasy hands on a rag before walking over.
“Okay, why are you here?” He asked with a semi confused and amused look on his face. He had the dreamiest blue eyes framed by black hair falling in his face. He wasn’t just hot. He was pretty.
“Uhh, so well,” you said, stumbling on your words. You didn’t think about the fact it was a confrontation basically. “Do you own a red kinda old truck? Because Myrtle, my neighbor says you do but if you don’t then nevermind.”
“I do. Why? It’s not for sale.”
“No. It’s uh, parked in my spot that I pay for and I can’t park my car there and I was wondering if you could move- actually you need to move your truck. Because I’ve been parking blocks away and Gotham is sketchy at night,” you rambled. He rubbed the back of his neck with a guilty look.
“Ah, I’ve been stealing your spot. Sorry about that. I didn’t know there was a new tenant in the building. I’d say welcome neighbor but you probably don’t have the best thoughts about me stealing your spot,” he said. “My kid brother leaves his car in mine so I’ve been parking in yours. I’ll move it. Sorry again.”
“That’s okay. You live in the building too?” You asked.
“Uh, yeah, 4th floor,” he replied. “407. Can I make up for stealing your spot with a cup of coffee or something sometime?”
“Uhh,” your brain froze. Was the hottest guy you’ve ever seen asking you out?? “Yeah, that'd be good.”
Dick grinned and nodded. “Tomorrow breakfast?”
“I have to be at work at 9,” you warned.
“I can get up early,” he replied, causing you to huff out a laugh. “What do you like?”
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The next morning you were pleasantly surprised to him bringing your favorite breakfast over at the time you talked about. You sat on the couch, eating, and talking about nothing in particular until you had to leave. You walked him to your door with keys in hand.
“See you around sometime?” He asked while standing in the doorway with a hand on the frame practically hanging over you.
“Yeah I’d like that,” you said, standing far too close. He grinned and bent towards you. You closed your eyes only to be surprised by a cheek kiss.
“See you around,” he said with a wink before leaving.
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Over the next few weeks you saw Dick Grayson multiple times for lunch or coffee or to see a movie. It felt like proper dating rather than the confusing label-less dancing most guys would try.
You met him at his shop after hours. He was always at his shop working with rock music playing in the background. It was his passion. The smell of car oil and leather were starting to remind you of Dick’s usual smell. He was currently standing in the engine block of an old sports car with the engine hanging up across the room. He looked up with a grin as you walked in.
“Hey,” he said.
“Hey,” you replied while walking to him. You leaned across and kissed him chastely on the lips. He pouted.
“That’s all I get?”
“Don’t be greedy,” you teased but already leaned towards him again. His lips met yours and it wasn’t long before his tongue licked across your bottom lip and into your mouth. Dick planted a hand on the car to better reach over to you and his other hand cupped your jaw when he sensed you might pull back. You giggled in his mouth at this and let Dick kiss you thoroughly.
You kissed like this for a minute before finally pulling back. Dick kissed you again and clambered out of the engine block causing the kiss to be very messy. He pulled you tight to his body with a hand around your waist and the other leading up your back.
“I love sundresses,” he muttered between kisses. “You look super hot in them,” he added before kissing down your throat. Your fingers threaded in his thick hair as you pushed your head back to give him more room.
You gasped when his hand started pulling the dress up as his leg slotted between yours. He moved his head up questioningly and you pushed him back against your skin where he nipped and sucked even more aggressively. He finally got under your dress and grabbed at your ass. His fingers pulled your panties down and you slipped them off your legs while pulling at the belt on his jeans.
You unzipped his pants and pushed them down off his hips as he reached his hand so low on your ass that he was actually rubbing your folds. He nibbled on your collarbone, pulling soft moans from you. Dick could barely reach it from his angle but he managed to dip a few fingers in your core while you jerked him off. His cock was just as pretty as he was.
“Condom?” You asked breathlessly. He nodded and reached in a drawer to grab some. “In the shop?”
“Always wanted to and never could before but I wanted to be ready just in case,” he admitted. “Can I bend you over a car?” He asked.
“Fuck yeah,” you replied and he turned you over the hood and pushed the skirt of your dress over your hips. Dick pulled his shirt off. His hands kneaded the skin of your ass before he bent down to his knees. Before you could turn around to question him, he pushed your legs open and licked at your pussy.
“Oh fuck,” you gasped as he ate you out while you were bent over the car. It wasn’t long before you were grateful for his continuous music playing to hide any sounds you made that night. He pushed one leg up the car while sucking on your clit. If he wouldn’t have held you up, you would have fallen with the way your legs fell out as you came on his tongue. “Oh Dick!”
He wasted no time at all, kissing up your ass as he stood before putting the condom on. “You ready,” he asked with his cock pressed against your folds.
“Yeah,” you breathed and he pushed in. It felt so good when he started thrusting. His fingers made quick work of the top of your dress and soon the fabric only hung around your waist. His fingers pinched and kneaded at your breasts. “Don’t stop,” you whined. His fingers found your clit and rubbed circles. He nodded roughly and you could feel his cock twitching in need to cum too.
It didn’t take long for you to clench around him as you came. Dick joined you immediately. His fingers clenched around your breast while pulling you close to his chest. His hips thrusted messily as he came deep.
He kissed the back of your neck as he came down from his high, muttering sweet nothings in your ear. His fingers caressed your skin. “You’re so beautiful. So good. You feel amazing.” He pulled out to throw away the condom.
You awkwardly pulled the dress back over your shoulders and down to cover yourself as he slipped his jeans back up. You weren’t sure where this was going. Was this just sex? Were you staying the night?
“Come upstairs?” Dick asked. “There’s a little bedroom that I only use when I work too late and need to crash.”
“Yeah,” you replied and let him lead you up to the tiny bedroom. Dick tossed you a shirt and you changed into that before climbing in bed with him. He spooned behind you with his arm around your waist. He rubbed meaningless circles on your hip until you fell asleep.
The next morning you woke up to sun streaming in the window and the bed empty. You sat up and moved to find your clothes only to realize 2 things. Your thighs were very sore and you left your panties downstairs. There was a soft knock on the door and it opened. Dick carried in a bag of breakfast and 2 coffees from the shop down the street.
“Morning cutie,” he said, handing you a coffee. You smiled at him.
“Hey handsome.”
“I brought breakfast. Did you have fun last night,” he asked. You took a sip and pretended to contemplate the answer.
“Hmm can’t really remember. Care to show me again?” You teased. Dick grabbed your coffee and set both his and yours on the table.
“I can definitely try to jog your memory,” he said while pulling you down to the mattress. You laughed into a squeal as he licked up your throat.
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whoseyscientist · 1 year
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BEST BATMAN FICS I’VE READ 3 BRUCE WAYNE FOCUSED
Hihoo Here’s some more crazy good batman fics with a particular focus on the sad angsty man in the bat suit because I love him so! Mix of gen/batfam and shipping stuff cause I just wish him well in life c:
As I was making this list I realised alot of them were one-shots huh the more you know- mix of mainly one-shots and the occasional epic lengths lol
= General/ Batfam =
Nominal
https://archiveofourown.org/works/8613352
Don't ask why Batman is sad unless you're willing to give him the time to consult his spreadsheet.
(legitimately?? funniest batman fic I’ve ever read, one-shot) 
The Jason Project
https://archiveofourown.org/works/19899613
Jason had just wanted to see his autopsy report, he had only wanted to know what information Bruce had about his death. And when Bruce hadn't given it to him, he had stolen it. He hadn’t meant to stumble upon the bucket list of a dead child and the footage of a grieving father crossing one item after another off the list.
(^ short, sweet and very emotional)
More Precious Than Gold
https://archiveofourown.org/works/13273611/chapters/30371190
Most dragons sleep on their hoards.
Bruce's hoard sleeps on him.
Or: Bruce is a dragon. Predictably, he hoards orphans.
(so, so goddamn cute, two shot)
Manor-Dad lets me drive the Batmobile
https://archiveofourown.org/works/19002637/chapters/45125308
Bruce had two options when Dick found the Cave. 1) Tell him the truth. 2) Go along with Dick’s excited “You’re dating Batman!” until he figured out the truth.
Several children later Bruce wished he’d gone with option 1) or he wouldn’t have to deal with all his kids believing he and Batman were separate people. Yes, even Damian.
(Unfinished but still so very funny, crazy good fic)
dad time
https://archiveofourown.org/works/20434550
five times the justice league misinterpreted batman's actions + one time they absolutely did not
(Bruce just proudly showing off his kids in League business is so canon lmao, one shot, also this author in general has some quality batfam content legit)
Cingulomania (Sometimes, Dad Needs a Hug)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/29690424#main
‘Right,’ Tim said, in the voice he used on missions, ‘we’re going to have to call in an expert.’ * ‘Hey guys!’ Dick said, voice slightly crackly over Tim’s phone speakers. ‘What’s up? I’m not supposed to visit until tomorrow - is something wrong?’ - Something is seriously not right with Bruce. They’re a family of detectives and no one can figure it out. It’s kind of embarrassing.
They’re all starting to get worried. - (Sometimes, Bruce needs a hug.)
(^ Feeding my bruce is touch starved agenda quite nicely, one shot)
A Hero Lost
https://archiveofourown.org/works/40358904/chapters/101096682#workskin
When Jason Todd died on that fateful April day, Bruce was tempted to just... stop. To let the world know he was Batman, and that it'd just lost a hero in Jason Todd.
And so he did.
It didn't keep him from mourning the death of his son.
Or: Bruce quits being Batman in the wake of Jason's death, tells the world who he is, then retires to Montana and slowly finds healing. And when Jason comes back to life six months later, and Talia tells him 'you remain unavenged,' he can't find any evidence to support that, so he goes home.
(^ Truly, truly beautiful, it’s a short read but very much worth it)
In For a Pound Series
https://archiveofourown.org/works/17558375/chapters/41378861
25 is too young to be a Dad. That's what Bruce thought when Talia dropped off this baby she claimed was his. Add to that a jealous 11-year-old Dick, and Bruce has his hands full. What does one even do with a baby? Why does this baby scowl so much? And when on earth is Talia coming back?
(^ Very good series with some very fun batfam shenanigans)
Matches
https://archiveofourown.org/works/8074405
What in the hell kind of name for an alias is Matches?
(one-shot, silly, very funny dialogue- bruce is so awkwardly charming I love it)
= Shipping =
Whoever Falls First
https://archiveofourown.org/works/7679041
"There's more kryptonite out there. When the Superman returns, there's going to be an all-star battle royale in the criminal underworld. Every megalomaniacal freak will want a piece of it so they can get a piece of you. And some of them will manage. They'll weaponize it and won't hesitate to use it against you, and when that happens I will not have you flailing around like an idiot."
aka: Bruce teaches Clark how to fight.
(have I recommended this before? I can’t remember, either way it’s immaculately written, superbat one-shot)
pull out the pin
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42361755
Revulsion curled in Clark’s gut, instinctual and sudden. He knew, without knowing how, that the creature wearing Bruce’s face was not Bruce.
“Oh boy,” Not-Bruce cracked its neck, turning its grin on the rest of the group, “You do not want to be in this head, let me tell you.”
(superbat and sooo good, also do yourself a favour and just read all of this authors stuff, its always a banger)
Dilectus Meus Mihi...
https://archiveofourown.org/works/301669/chapters/482974
Clark Kent has lost all his memories of being Superman, and Bruce Wayne must retrain him in the use of his powers. But his super-powered identity isn't all he's forgotten...
(two shot, fun and sweet, just superbat falling in love again <3)
my body is an orphanage (we take everyone in)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/12683415
He can stand in a room with the League members and receive surreptitious glances from each one of them individually, each one of them trying to communicate with the intensity of their eyes some sort of camaraderie with Bruce, us against the world, which would be funny, would be far less bitter and ironic, if he wasn’t so desperate to affirm with each of them in turn, yes, you are my friend, for better or for worse.
So he lets them have sex with him because it seems like that means a lot to them.
(^ ace bruce!- incredibly bittersweet with a very sweet ending, poor bruce man :c)
ship-to-ship combat
https://archiveofourown.org/works/39666915/chapters/99302841
"Clark. What the hell is this," Lois asks, staring at Clark's Bruceman WIP folder. Clark's first instinct is to fly away, but that would still leave his fic on display for her to see. His second instinct is to blast a hole straight through his laptop screen with his heat vision, which isn't much better.
Clark, in an attempt to make some spare cash, unintentionally stumbles into the world of superhero fanfiction, becomes a prolific writer for Gotham's OTP, and tries his best to fend off rival fans who want him to convert to superbat instead.
(^ i really just assume everyones already heard of this one cause it’s just- really well written but its superbat and bruceman(LOL) it’s un-finished but hilarious and surprisingly real and emotional)
as to which may be the true
https://archiveofourown.org/works/7880368/chapters/17998981#main
It isn't difficult to go on in the wake of Superman's death. His resurrection, though, poses a problem—especially when it turns out there's no such thing as the right moment to explain that Martha Kent's obnoxious billionaire friend? Is also the man who tried really hard to shove a kryptonite spear through Clark's face.
(I love post resurrection content it’s so good, superbat)
Nine Tenths
https://archiveofourown.org/works/426785
In which the man who's faster than a speeding bullet is pretty slow on the uptake. Bruce corrects this problem the only way he knows how: by being smarter than the average bat. Stark is more than willing to lend a hand.
(this is so cute, gotta love some jealous superbat, also Clark being the one that hates a random hero for literally no reason is fucking hilarious I love it everytime lol)
Remembering Normal
https://archiveofourown.org/works/11494842/chapters/25786338
Hal Jordan is a totally normal alpha, and definitely NOT gay. At all. Like, even a little. Except there was this once. . .
(steamyy, this author has such an insane grasp on bruce and hal as characters its actually insane, their lvl of dialogue is something I aspire for, batlantern)
Late Night Talks
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34941634
Two-face's new partner looks a lot like Bruce Wayne. Surely that doesn't mean anything...
(Twobat, oneshot and the first introduction I’ve ever had to two face/matches malone)
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Now that ao3 is back up, shall they rest in peace
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acrowseye · 2 years
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Jason to Tim: "baby bird"
Me, everytime, without fail:
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navstuffs · 2 years
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DC FANFICS
Adrian Chase (aka Vigilante)
ONE SHOTS:
Jealousy
After dating Adrian in secret for a few months, Amanda Waller’s inspection might make you reveal your secret.
British Accent
You try to make Adrian laugh with a horrible British accent, but you get stunned by his answer; or where Adrian has a perfect English accent.
Prince Adrian of Evergreen
After watching Brigderton, you notice Adrian looks like the Prince of Prussia. He surprises you with a date with the Prince.
Like a thimble
Peacemaker interest in your sex’s life with Adrian definitely does not mean a good thing
Lean on me
You are the strongest person Adrian has ever met. But sometimes even the strongest break.
Beach date
Adrian has never seen the beach before, so you decide to surprise him on a road trip.
Kneel (MENTION OF SMUT)
You command. Adrian obeys.
Sweet Revenge (SMUT)
Peacemaker breaks the only rule you had in your relationship. You give it back by fucking his best friend.
Bloody Shirt
After saving Adrian, you are taken badly hurt to the Emergency and Adrian can’t stop thinking he should have told you his feelings.
The Three Loves of Adrian Chase
Adrian fell in love three times in his life. Based on the Three Loves Theory.
HEADCANONS:
Beach date headcanons (MENTION OF SMUT)
Based on Beach date. You don't have to read one to understand the other or vice-versa.
Headcanons of doing a hiking trail with Adrian
Angst headcanons of the team captured and reader makes a hard decision: part 1, part 2
CTHULHU VS GODZILLA
You and Adrian always argued about the weirdest topics.
Headcanons of someone making fun of Adrian's S/O accent, versão em português.
Someone decides to make fun of your accent; just Adrian kicking some xenophobic’s ass.
IT'S CARNAVAL! (SMUT)
a series of headcanons of you, Adrian enjoying Carnival (+ Chris).
MINI SERIES:
Double Life: part 1
Your younger brother’s dangerous lifestyle risks Adrian’s secret identity being revealed.
It's a Match!: part 1
After the fiasco on Tinder dates, you finally match with Adrian Chase.
MISCELLANOUS:
I am getting a divorce + Adrian Chase (Jujutsu Kaisen - MEN VERSION)
THE BATMAN (movie 2022)
LONGFICS:
A fun distraction (Catwoman x GN!Reader x Battinson): part 1
You and Selina are coming back to Gotham. Selina sees how much of a hero Batman has become and what awaits you two at Gotham.
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finemeal · 30 days
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watching them grow
Summary: Before there was us, there was one. There was I. Even though I was not technically the first, I was the origin of us.
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Fandom: Batman - All Media Types
Characters: Damian Wayne's Pets, Damian Wayne, Batfamily Members (DCU)
Additional Tags: Batkids Age Reversal, Haunting Heroes Who Wrote That? (Danny Phantom and DCU), The Author Regrets Everything, POV Multiple, POV Outsider, POV Fourth Person, Canonical Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Time Skips, Cassandra Cain is Red Hood
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inkareds · 7 months
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Also I just cleared my inbox and omfg I've never felt lighter in my entire life. There were some really old requests in there that I thought I could just quickly write through but realised I really couldn't (bcs of one reason or the other) and it was weighing me down a fuck ton.
but now that it's all gone!
I can actually focus on writing what I enjoy!!!
SO!
Requests are open for the updated character lists here!
ESPECIALLY HOTD requests and DC (mainly cause I'm currently in love with them)
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multi-fics · 11 days
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DC 🦇
Jason Todd aka Red Hood
Dick Grayson aka Nightwing
Bruce Wayne aka Batman
Bat family (platonic)
Selina Kyle aka Catwoman
Harleen Quinzel aka Harley Quinn
Pamela Isley aka Poison Ivy
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suguruslut · 3 months
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While at school, Jon becomes overstimulated by his super senses and has a panic attack. Clark comes to rescue his boy, and they end up on the moon talking about the downsides of being super🌖❤️‍🩹
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certainvictori · 1 year
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The first chapter of the prequel fic of the dc Au my friend and i’ve been working on! gonna be a fun ride hehe enjoy!
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nope-secret · 10 months
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Chapters: 50/50 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Tim Drake & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Everyone, Jason Todd & Everyone Characters: Tim Drake, Original Female Character(s), Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne, Conner Kent, Roy Harper, Lian Harper, Ma Kent, Jonathan Kent, Bella Lovelace the Service Dog Additional Tags: Whump, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Tim Drake is Red Robin, Tim Drake is Not Okay, Tim Drake is So Done, Tim Drake Has a Bad Time, Tim Drake Has Mental Health Issues, Tim Drake Has Abandonment Issues, Tim Drake Has PTSD, Good Older Sibling Jason Todd, Jason Todd is Red Hood, Jason Todd is Not Okay, Jason Todd is So Done, Jason Todd Has a Heart, Panic Attacks, Nightmares, Dissociation, Identity Issues, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Tim Drake Needs a Hug, Trigger words, Tim Drake Gets a Hug, And Food And a Dog And Therapy, Jason Todd is Good with Kids, Jason Todd Has PTSD, Jason Todd Has Issues, But He Deals With Them, Because What Are Brothers For?, Jason Todd Needs A Hug, Jason Todd Needs Help, Jason Todd Needs Love, And He Gets Those Things!!!, Good Friend Roy Harper, Good Friend Kon-El | Conner Kent, Just Good Friends All Around, Good Sibling Dick Grayson, Good Sibling Cassandra Cain, Good Sibling Damian Wayne, Soft Batkids, Original Female Characters - Freeform, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Implied/Referenced Torture, Implied/Referenced Character Death, This One Starts A Bit Heavy Y'all, Selective Mutism, Platonic Cuddling, Sharing a Bed, Skateboarding, Photography, Healing, Touch-Starved Summary:
Tim Drake has been missing for five months.
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Really nice read! Mainly hurt comfort/coping in a very slow manner with found family and brotherly bonding :) 
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Desperately trying to figure out how old the "ao3 is down" posts are, so I know if it's actually down again or if it's just me
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quotidian-oblivion · 1 year
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Requests for Not All Good Things Come In Packages is open!
Rules:
You can request any pov, missing scene, extra scene, and idea under the comments of this work or any of my others, or better yet, my tumblr ask box cuz then I can sort through them easily.
I will TRY to write them all, but there’s no guarantee for that cuz it really depends on the prompt itself and my mental energy.
I’m not doing anything which is outside of platonic. I feel uncomfortable with sex and romance. So, yeah, that’s out of bounds.
If you do request something which was already requested or I can't do it for some reason or the other, I shall let you know.
I'm only accepting prompts from my fics.
If I'm not sure of something, I will ask you for further information either on the ask you requested, or in the comments section, or in tumblr messages.
You are very welcome to rant about a plot or theory or anything for a fic request.
Fluff prompts are welcome.
Angst prompts are very welcome.
Hurt/comfort prompts are very very welcome.
Crack is me. I am crack. (Meaning crack prompts are also very welcomed)
The link to the actual work is up there attached to the title of the fic. 'Tis underlined.
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sovereignofsoup · 2 years
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i was reading a dc fic when my computer crashed, and i don't remember the name and the search history is gone with the crash, does anybody know a fic where dick, tim, jason, and cass were magically de-aged and it focuses on steph and damian and how they deal with it?
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I always have to smile at myself when I read a fanfic in which Bruce immediately catches Jason after he hits with his tire iron.
I get why fanfic writers do it, so they can move the plot along without having to write the chase after Jason or the scene when they do talk in the condemned building that Jason sleeps in. I get it.
But I always have to think about canon then.
Because not only did Jason manage to run away from Batman.
He also called him a 'big boob'.
I repeat. He gets caught jacking the tires. Tries to deny it. Hits Batman with a tire iron, runs away and insults him.
This 12-year old did something that every rogue would never even dream of.
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c1nnam00n · 1 month
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me seeing that my fav character barely/doesn’t have any fanfics OR imagines
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