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In-universe, the Waynes are probably described as "if the Kardashians were also the Addams family"

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Pride month vest project, a patch a day #14: All Pride is Kink to Bigots

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Guy's I'm cooking. Idk how to call this au? Tim acually replaces someone hm? What will you say abt that Jason, not so special are we? Maybe crime alley Tim au idk Anyway --->

Timothy Drake disappeared on July 15 ten years ago just four days before his seventh birthday. He was found three months later covered in mud and dried blood that wasn't his own. His parents assumed the child's change in behavior was trauma related and didn't pressure him, the slight change in his eye color also didn't raise their suspicions. Things like that happen when kids grow up. It's only natural. They didn't remember buying him a digital camera though so he must have brought it with him from where he disappeared to. The therapist said the memories would come back and to not pressure him too hard while he was recovering.

So Janet Drake never turned it on perhaps If she did she would find the pictures of her boy strapped to a chair, slowly bleeding out from a gash on his young, pale neck.

But she never did turn on the camera. Maybe she knew deep down that her son was long gone, stiff and cold on the bottom of Gothams River.

His parents moved on with their life and departed on another trip three months later.

Tim had mostly forgotten about the deep blue eyes hunting him, so similar to his own paler color of sea. That is until Timothy Drake's body washes up ten years later, still six years old and still dead.

And Tim's reminded of who he was before what happened on that one cold night. He's reminded of the name he thought was buried with the boy and his gasoline soaked documents.

Alvin Draper. Forgotten. Gone. Never loved and never mourned, much like Timothy Drake.

He- He should visit his own grave again, he may no longer have the name Draper but it was still his grave.

Tim was getting fucking sentimental.

He took a last glance at the body or rather bones squeezed into an old suitcase filled with rocks and trashbags. Tim took a breath and retreated to continue his patrol after waving goodbye and good luck to Commissioner Gordon.

"Re-" He squeezed his eyes shut. "-ed."

"Red Robin, do you copy?" Oracles' voice cracked in his ear followed by Nightwing.

"You okay there Baby Bird?" Dick asks with a hint of tease, masking the concern. Tim tries to open his mouth but he finds himself unable to say anything more than a simple. "Yeah."

"That bad?" Dick asks and Tim frowns, unable to comprehend what the older one means.

"Wha-" He cuts him off. "The body, Oracle says it was a kid." He sounds sad and a bit resigned.

"Yes, about five to ten years old from the looks of it." Tim replays simply thinking of Timothy's choked sobs at the blood slowly drained from his neck. His brother hisses in sympathy. "Don't worry." Tim assured him, plastering on a forced smile to make his voice sound less dead. "It was just bones, nothing too spooky."

There is a noise from the com it sounds like Nightwing is deciding on something. "So we got an old case hm?" He blinks, scrunches his brows and slowly asks.

"We?"

"I might be staying home for a while… It would be nice to work on something together, what would you say Red?"

First time Dick makes an effort with brotherly bonding and it has to be over Tim's own death. Or well… Other Tim's but still.

He's fucked.

Fic idea: Tim Drake is actually Alvin Draper who stole Tim's Identity when he was little after finding Tim's body and Tim's parents never noticed.

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Fic idea: Tim Drake is actually Alvin Draper who stole Tim's Identity when he was little after finding Tim's body and Tim's parents never noticed.

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For my "Danny universe hops to TMA and Elias hires him on the spot" AU

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At first glance, Michael Distortion probably looks a lot like a ghost...

(Set at the end of MAG 47, "The New Door")

Bonus after the fact;

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I DID A THING

Assigning each Bat Family Members a TMA Fear entity cuz multiverse shit (we love crossovers)

Dick Grayson: The Vast

Jason Todd: The Desolation AND The Buried

Tim Drake (he's fucking complicated archivist material for real) : The Eye / The Lonely / The Stranger

Damian Wayne: The Slaughter

Duke Thomas: The Dark

Bruce Wayne: The Hunt

Stephanie Brown: The Spiral

Cassandra Cain: The Web

Barbara Gordon: The Eye

art is from WFA

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Assigning each Bat Family Members a TMA Fear entity cuz multiverse shit (we love crossovers)

Dick Grayson: The Vast

Jason Todd: The Desolation AND The Buried

Tim Drake (he's fucking complicated archivist material for real) : The Eye / The Lonely / The Stranger

Damian Wayne: The Slaughter

Duke Thomas: The Dark

Bruce Wayne: The Hunt

Stephanie Brown: The Spiral

Cassandra Cain: The Web

Barbara Gordon: The Eye

art is from WFA

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Tim Drake's portrayal in the fics is either:

Or :

And more often than not both.

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Headcanon: Tim Drake doesn't age because Ra's pickled him in lazarus juice. Tim Drake is a pickle.

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Peter in the DC universe being annoyed that he has to tag Spider-Man as a self insert oc now in his Star Wars fanfiction

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boing

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Peter Parker, out of his costume, knocks Nightwing out by accident after getting to Gotham and steals his suit. Gets a com message from the Bats and not knowing what to do decides to help.

Like what do you mean Dick knows how to stick to walls now? Since when? Why is he walking on the ceiling? Is he- smaller somehow?

Tim on his 5th coffee for the day just accepting it.

Jason is convinced the big bird is possessed. Damian tries to kill the imposter.

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Plus Peter Parker: Red agate

Bat family as rocks without explanation:

Bruce : Coal

Alfred: Petrified wood

Dick: Lapis lazuli

Jason: Flint

Barbara: Bismuth

Tim: Chalk (yes) chalk

Stephanie: Lepidolite

Cas : Obsidian

Damian : Pyrite

Duke : Yooperlite

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Bat family as rocks without explanation:

Bruce : Coal

Alfred: Petrified wood

Dick: Lapis lazuli

Jason: Flint

Barbara: Bismuth

Tim: Chalk (yes) chalk

Stephanie: Lepidolite

Cas : Obsidian

Damian : Pyrite

Duke : Yooperlite

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bonding time!! :]

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Damian * completely serious * :Who taught you the art of combat? Answer me!

Peter : Your mom.

Damian * completely mortified * :Have you come to take me away?

Peter : What-

—-- Later —-

Damian : Father, I'm telling you he's a spy of the league.

Bruce : …

Dick *tries to explain what your mom jokes are*

Jason *completely pissing himself from laughter*