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The Waynes and the Bats as seen through social media.
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Left Field Assumptions by Alia_JuneBug
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman - Fandom, DCU, DCU (Comics)
13 Aug 2024
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When an undercover mission goes wrong, Tim finds himself beaten and tied down on a cold cement floor. He's already terrified, but that's nothing compared to how he feels when the Red Hood walks through the door.
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“What do you have here?” Hood asks, having pushed through the crowd to stand in front of Tim, studying him from where he towers over him. Hood sounds amused, and that immediately dashes any hopes Tim has of this being an undercover mission to infiltrate or whatever and not him dealing with traffickers and happening upon Tim in the most disadvantaged situation possible.
Asshole number one grins. Even though Hood’s helmet turns away to look at him, Tim can’t rip his eyes away. Can’t even blink. “Red Hood! Didn’ know you were gonna show up. That right there is a surprise. As soon as the Big Guy gets here, we’re gonna tell everybody about it.”
“A surprise, huh?” Hood drawls. The way the helmet puts an edge on his voice is just as horrifying as it was a few months ago. That voice echoes in the nightmares that keeps Tim awake and shaking at night. “What’s the deal?” He shifts closer.
“Woah, don’ touch the merchandise yet, there, buddy.” Number one protests.
Tim feels cold wash over him at the word. Merchandise. That heavily implies he’s being sold.
Hood catches onto the word as well. “Merchandise?” He questions, an interested lilt decorating the last syllable.
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fault lines tremble under my glass house by paperxcrowns
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Red Robin (Comics)
22 Apr 2022
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In a moment of clarity, Tim remembers his emergency button. He remembers patrol, and he remembers a gang and a shootout.
He uses his free hand to fumble around until he manages to find the chest piece and press the emergency button. His vision is fuzzing at the edges and the last thing he sees is a dark figure leaning over him, a gun pointed at his face.
Well fuck, is his last thought before everything fades to black.
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The Scars Mean You're Mine (To Hurt) by timbitsandpieces for Miss_Lazy_Tuesday
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
29 Apr 2023
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Tim did not enjoy being on his knees. It was uncomfortable, it was degrading, and usually he was forced. Unfortunately, he’d been doing it for the past two hours. The only thing that kept him clinging to sanity was the fact that he had tights. Otherwise it would be his bare knees scraping the floor.
He didn’t know when Batman would come. Bruce had told him in no uncertain terms that unless there was a clear chance for escape, he was to wait for Batman to show up. Tim ignored the fact that it hadn’t worked last time. At this rate, Hood would find him first. Tim was pretty sure he was in Crime Alley, anyway.
“Get the brat ready. We start in ten. All the big dogs are showin’. We can’t afford to fuck this up.”
Or; Tim is in trouble. A certain crime lord comes to the rescue, but things don't go quite to plan. Green is more relevant than Tim would like. Maybe it's not as bad as it seems, though.