Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tim Drake/Jason Todd Characters: Tim Drake, Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Sort Of, significant phrase your soulmate will say to you is written on your skin, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, except the enemies part is mostly in the past, awkward truce to lovers?, baby Tim's adorable hero-crush on Robin!Jason, Hurt Tim Drake, Canon-Typical Violence, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, no beta we die like robins Summary:

Tim’s known his soulmate was the second Robin since he was eleven years old and chasing the dynamic duo across the rooftops with his camera. His world came crashing down when Jason Todd was pronounced dead before they even got to meet, but he saw it as his duty to uphold his soulmate’s legacy and become Batman’s third partner in his place. He might never find love, but at least he knows he’s doing good in the world.

Then the Red Hood appeared.

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Article about The Whiteoak Chronicles series of plays, more specifically Young Rennie, in which William Russell plays the title character.

(It was this play that had some controversy; Russell and another lady come out of a haystack and she asks him if he was disappointed lol)

The Sketch - Wednesday 12 January 1955

A Dance With The Devil - Taliyah Whiteoak & Blackstarr

A young woman with copper skin clad in thick green fabrics and animal furs walked through a thick patch of berry bushes. She picked berries leisurely, replenishing whatever she took with a wave of a slender hand. Sparkles of light the color of grass flooded from her palm, and violet berries grew rapidly back to the buds where they’d just been plucked. The woman hummed slightly, a melancholy tune as she worked. Pick, replace, repeat. Her small wicker basket quickly filled to the brim with ripe berries, yet she continued her walk, using her witchcraft to mend any damaged branches she came across.

“That’s quite impressive,” a strange accent purred from the woods. 

The woman took no time in drawing her blade, aiming it directly at the intruder's throat, the silver tip just pricking his Adam's apple and making a droplet of red blood run down his neck, dribbling onto his ruffled collar. 

“Speak.” The woman demanded, her hazel eyes narrowing at the man. The man only grinned, his eyes flicking down to the blade and back to meet her gaze. He pushed the blade away with a single gloved finger, causing the woman to draw another, pointing it at his throat once more.

“Forgive me,” the man tilted his head, his eyes shining golden in the sunlight “I’m merely traveling in the woods and felt entranced by your beauty. The name is Blackstarr.”

The woman showed no care towards the stranger calling her beautiful, she knew she was, and anyone else’s input didn’t matter. She snorted, “Blackstarr? Is that name supposed to impress me?”

He frowned, a psychotic glint of malice in his eyes, “No, but it should scare you.”

The woman removed her dagger, sheathing them both in a swift motion. She tucked long black hair behind her pierced ears, the beads that lined the braids around the crown of her forehead jingled as she crossed her muscular arms. “I don’t startle easy. Not in my forest. Whatever power you have out there,” she pointed her lips to the area behind him,  “Doesn’t apply here. When you are here you are a guest of this land, do not forget that.”

Blackstarr nodded with a sly smile, “Of course, I mean no disrespect.”

He took a step back, holding his hands up in a humbled gesture. He tossed his head back, flicking his straw-colored hair from his eyes. He slowly declined his head downwards to meet her eyes once more, his grin illuminated in the evening sun. “What is your name?” he smiled, outstretching his hand in a bow with the intention of kissing her hand. “Taliyah Whiteoak of the Aspen Grove.” She responded, looking at his hand with distaste, “You may not address me as such, however, as we are not familiar.”

Blackstarr remained un-waivered as he stared at Taliyah. Unbothered by the woman’s clear desire to not communicate with him he continued. “Tell me, where did you learn that power?” he asked, a hunger in his voice, like a wolf stalking a rabbit. 

“From the earth,” Taliyah said, emotionlessly as she made to move away. She wouldn’t humor this stranger any further. “Hey!” Blackstarr snapped, grabbing her by the wrist, his grip as strong as steel. “Please, tell me.” He demanded of her. Taliyah struggled against his hold, though she was much more physically muscular than him, he contained a wry and unruly strength for someone of his size and slim stature. “Come now, dear,” He murmured, his voice like a charm to her, “I would love to be able to do the things you can do… I’ve watched you from afar for weeks, waiting so patiently to see how to do what you do… won't you tell me?” There was something slimy about it… a velvety and seductive venom in his tone made Taliyah pause. Though every part of her wanted to spit in his face, she stayed. Taliyah felt like her body had been turned to stone as he stroked a loose strand of dark hair away from her cheek, she tensed, breathing sharply from her nose as her neck went rigid, her eyes following his hand. 

“Tell me,” he instructed again, his eyes twinkling with danger. He was a dangerous man, that much Taliyah knew. She feared him, but she would not show him that she was afraid. Taliyah looked over her shoulder, to the path towards her village. Towards her people… she couldn’t risk leading him back to them.

“Yes. It’s from the earth. A gift I was given at birth, a gift only those who truly love this land can harness.” Taliyah explained, softening her shoulders in an attempt to appear more “ladylike” whatever that meant. Something that she’d unfortunately been taught by the older women of her village from a young age… Men like this simply felt entitled to women like her, as if she were nothing more than a precious gem or a satchel of gold.

“I inherited it from my father, he passed the gift down to me, and my love taught me to harness it.” Taliyah held her chin high, with as much confidence as she could muster. Blackstarr nodded, looking at her with intense curiosity. His unruly beach-blonde hair curling around his ears, “So… would such a power be passed down?” He prodded. The question made Taliyah deeply uncomfortable, she felt her heart thud in her chest at Blackstarr’s insinuation.

“If the child had respect for nature and the will to wield it, then yes,” Taliyah answered. Blackstarr smiled, his gaze darkening with greed.

“How interesting,” he spoke, his voice almost sing-song with glee.

“Have you any younglings of your own?” He inquired, his eyes piercing into her, daring her for a response. “No,” Taliyah said, her voice coming out as a brisk exhale. Blackstarr roughly moved his hand from her face. “Shame.” He said, slinking around her and squatting her basket off of the ground, selecting a single berry as he stood up once more, rolling the berry between his fingers as he spoke… his voice a low grumble. “You do have the hips for it.” Taliyah felt her blood boil as the bushes around her began to prickle, spikes elongating towards the man as green light emitted from her fingertips.  “That is your village about a mile or so to the east, correct?” Blackstarr asked, a blank expression on his face. The magic left her palms like water pouring from a goblet, the thorns quickly halting their progress. Taliyah felt her heart constrict. She truly was a rabbit… a rabbit in the clutches of a wolf. “What-” Taliyah murmured. “Come now, Taliyah, don’t make me ask again,” Blackstarr said, looking to her.

Taliyah nodded slowly. “I assume you would be… very upset if anything were to happen to your people. Such a thing-,” Blackstarr crushed the berry between his fingers, causing scarlet-colored juice to run down his fingers, “Such a thing would be heartbreaking, no?”

“Do not hurt them,” Taliyah spat, standing with her back rigid as Blackstarr approached her like a predator, practically licking his lips. “I don’t relish in violence, my sweet.” Blackstarr said, “So please don’t force my hand.”

He bent to kiss her knuckles, and Taliyah reluctantly obliged. Blackstarr grinned, “Good girl.”

He stepped away, his demeanor fluid like water reflected onto a dark surface. “Now. What you will do,” Blackstarr instructed, turning back to the young woman with his hands clasped behind his back, “Is collect your things. Pack lightly. Speak to nobody of this, do you understand? I want your name to become a ghost story, Taliyah Whiteoak. Vanish without a trace, and tell nobody where you are going. Meet me here at dusk. Do not dare to run… I am watching you, and I will slaughter every last insignificant life in your pathetic little village as you watch. And then I will kill you.” Taliyah felt her lip quiver with anger, taking a slight backstep as Blackstarr approached her, sneering down at her. “Have I made myself clear?” He asked. Taliyah nodded, keeping her eyes firmly locked on her assailant, doing nothing to hide her hatred in her face. Blackstarr only grinned. “Good,” Blackstarr smirked, grabbing Taliyah by the jaw and pulling her into a kiss. A kiss that felt all wrong, a kiss of want and desire, but no love or softness. A hunger to have her. Taliyah didn’t kiss back but didn’t pull away out of terror of what the man might do. Blackstarr chuckled, a deep rumble in his chest before he pulled away, looking to her soft lips, dragging his thumb slowly across her bottom lip. “Though you may not appreciate my generosity now, I assure you that you will come to love me in due time.” He whispered to her. “Now scurry away, little rabbit.”

So Taliyah scurried. As fast as she could, racing to her home and closing herself into her sanctuary she began to weep.

Curling into herself, she wept. 

Wept for her home. 

And for her freedom.

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