#Tim Drake is red hood

[ao3statistics]

At first I thought that poll said "who aside from Jason Todd is the Red Hood?"

Like "Tim Drake is The Red Hood", or "Stephanie Brown is the Red Hood"

It could be fun to see the statistics on that lmao

Date of creation: 04.02.2024

Here you go anon!

You thought only the Batfam members are the Red Hood? Think again, it's also... characters like... Prompto.

The tag "Jason Todd is Red Hood" comes in at 6109 hits at first glance btw but many tags that should be synonyms to that tag are not yet merged unter the main tag "Jason Todd is Red Hood". Therefore it would take a lot of counting on cross-checking on my side to give you a correct number but the 6100 hits shouldn't be toooo far off.

There were many results but I didn't just want to show the most popular ones, so I made a second chart. There are still more tags with less hits I didn't include in the second chart though.

I assume no guarantee or liability for the completeness, correctness and accuracy of this chart despite my best efforts.

Includes fanfictions in all languages available on Ao3, NOT English only.

More charts will follow. :)

Want to have a chart for different pairings, headcanons etc. in your favourite fandom? Send me an ask!

[marshmallow---pillow]

What Am I To Live For When I Have Made My Body My Casket? / Where Am I To Go From Here?

Word Count: ~400 words

Warnings: Serious Injury, Aftermath of Torture, Non-consensual Body Modification, Dehumanization Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Reverse Robins AU, POV Tim Drake, Tim Drake is Red Hood

Jason's hollowed features are drawn in a snarl, broken teeth bared and dripping blood from where he slammed into a wall, but Tim's frozen to his bones, he can't move, as if the gravity has pooled around his ankles and wants to pull him into it's core. He can't help but utter in horror, "Jason, no"

Jason falters, and then stumbles from the inertia, unfocused features twisting in confusion and anguish, and it kicks Tim's brain into action, Jason responds aggressively to anger. He tries again, in the gentlest voice he can croak from his dry throat, "Hey Jason, I'm not going to hurt you-"Jason turns towards him. He's panting heavily, his misshapen ribcage rising and falling, he looks like he can't decide if he wants to attack or cry, maybe both-and he stumbles toward him again, gait unsteady, with the same unfocused look, "-that's right-I'm not going to hurt you, Jason, I'm going to get you out of here, okay?"

Jason stumbles towards him, foot after crippled foot, "Yes Jason, good, that's really good-come on-you're doing such a good job-"

Jason stops right in front of him, crying, silent heartbroken sobs, his frail shoulders rising and falling- how long has he been crying like this? unheard and unanswered-

He calls again, arms open, a foolish, foolish decision-"Come on, I'm not going to hurt you" Jason looks out him, a lick of recognition in his bleary gaze, and Tim tries to smile- that's supposed to help right- reassurance-to show that everything isn't as doomed as it seems, that everything's going to be alright, and Jason lets out a sob that echoes in the empty hall, and then just falls into his arms, as if his body's lost the energy as if his fight has ended, as if he can finally rest, and Tim holds his frail body and murmurs nonsense, but Jason doesn't seem to mind- eventually Jason passes out, somewhere in between the desperation, Jason had ended up half sprawled on him, his weight is barely there, he's so small and so exhausted, Tim gathers his broken body and carries him home.

Another excerpt>>

Title from poetry by Fatima Ammer Bilal

[kadencrafter78]

I'm thinking about a reverse Robin's AU focusing on Tim Drake. Because there's one thing I've seen a lot with these AUs and it kind of grinds my gears because it defeats the point of an AU: Red Hood Tim Drake.

One of my favorite things about AUs is the ability to see a completely different timeline because of the initial changes. But people who write these AUs keep making sure the second Robin dies. And it annoys me, so I want to get rid of that plot point.

So from there we have two options:

1. No Batfam Black Sheep

2. Tim leaves without dying

And I like that second idea, so that's what I'll expand upon. So here's a little snippet of writing about it.

Tim was never a Wayne. He wasn't Bruce's son, and he sure wasn't Damian's brother. Damian made sure of that. Tim was Robin because someone needed to be. He was Batman's partner, not a sidekick and not family. He followed Batman's rules because Batman laid them out. They weren't *his* rules.

Tim didn't put in the effort to wonder why he didn't care when the light drained from the Joker's eyes. He put it aside in the moment. It was the Joker, barely anyone would still call him human.

Batman did. He must have, considering the way he yelled while Tim stared at him with unblinking eyes. "He killed my father," Tim said to justify it. "He took the last family member I had." Tim's eyes furrowed as he stared up at his partner.

"Killing is wrong," Bruce told him. Bruce talked to him like a child. Tim always hated that.

Tim walked away, with Bruce screaming for him to come back. Tim didn't listen to him.

Years passed with no sight of Tim Drake. H head just disappeared. Batman found a new partner, Jason Todd. Batman's family grew. More sons and more daughters came into the fold and soon after joined the family business.

Tim looked down at Gotham with a scowl in his assassin's attire. Nothing had been done, not truly. It was marginally better, and people were less likely to be murdered in an alleyway. But aside from the Joker, none of the criminals ever stayed put away. It was still an onslaught of costumed and empowered criminals only dealt with by other slightly less insane people in costumes.

Tim leapt down as he saw the Penguin leaving the Iceberg lounge. He sprout out a blade from his bo staff and felt it cut through the criminal's flesh with ease. Tim dodged the gunfire of Penguin's antiquated umbrella and laid a few more marks into the older man. One more stab and the Penguin would be dead.

Tim heard Robin from rooftops away. It didn't take much effort on Tim's part to hear him as he fell to the ground with a clumsy landing. Tim looked back at him with vague recognition, having seen Batman's new apprentice in the newspaper.

Tim paused as he looked on at Robin. "You're here to stop me, aren't you?" Tim asked, feeling as if he already knew the answer.

"Please just put it down. I don't know what he did to you, but he doesn't deserve to die," Robin told him. This kid really was new.

Tim took that moment to make the final stab into the Penguin. He fully turned around. He pointed the staff threateningly at Robin. "Don't try to interfere again."

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That was just what I imagined for a reverse Robins AU. Obviously Jason's name is up to change, because neither Tim nor Damian were Robin in this AU. What Tim was is still up for decision in my mind.

[arunneronthird]

he will use every chance he gets to be a drama queen and if he doesnt have one he will create one

[ahfrickenfrick]

nightwing being hurt in the field, and over comms he can’t get out what was wrong, nearly in shock, and jason puts on his best batman™️ voice and says “robin, report.”

and it snaps dick out of it enough to say concussion, possible broken ribs, and a gash in his side.

no one talks about it, and then a year later, damian does the same thing to tim

[randoparody]

[bianc0re]

arcade night 🕹️🦇

[fact-dogsarehappiness]

Another reason why I’m a firm believer in letting Bruce get old is because the idea of him looking and his dark haired children without his glasses on and genuinely not being able to tell them apart is unparalleled

[pichichu-studio]

Family tradition 🥰🥰🥰

Inspired by:

[redactedrem]

Headcanon where after so many arguments between the batkids and Bruce over his paranoia and complete disregard for his kids privacy, the entire family had compromised with (in the healthiest way possible) downloading life360 on their phones and that's how they all keep track of each other.

Now Bruce knew that this is mostly for his benefit and is supposed to be a healthy alternative for his unhealthy paranoia and helicopter parenting, but what he wasn't expecting was for his kids to start keeping track of him.

He's putting gas in his car and Dick calls him because apparently Dick has been watching him drive around on the app? And Bruce is currently at a gas station thats right around the corner from a Taco Bell and now Dick wants him to get food for everyone since he's already there.

He's driving home from a meeting and Steph calls him because her and Duke were shopping in the area and wants to know if he can pick them up, when he asks how she knew he was on the same street, he gets a "Oh I just like to stalk everyone on the app for funsies." as an answer.

Jason calls him and he can barely get out a hello before Jason cuts him off, "Bruce why the fuck is your phone battery on 5%, charge your damn phone" which completely stuns him because why does he know that. He clears his throat before answering. "Jason, what?"

"Everyone can see each others phone batteries on '360, now charge your phone." Is all he gets before Jason hangs up on him.

[azz-modeus]

If I had a nickel for every time I drew Tim insisting that Jason is a good person I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot but it’s sad that it’s happened twice.

anyways have some de-aged Tim angst

[marshmallow---pillow]

What Am I To Live For When I Have Made My Body My Casket? / Where Am I To Go From Here?

Word count: ~200

Trigger Warnings: Violence Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Reverse Robins AU, POV Tim Drake, Tim Drake is Red Hood

His finger rests on the trigger, right at the pterion. Middle meningeal artery. Junction of frontal, parietal, temporal, sphenoid. Hemorrhage. Bruce wouldn't even notice it, he'll he dead before he hits the ground. It's the least bit of mercy he can impart on his Robin's behalf.

But

Jason weeping in his arms after a bad dream. He has a lot of those these nights. When the wind's a cut on the cheek and the skies are too grey. He's shivering, barely lucid. What's wrong Jason? What's wrong Little Bird? Bruce, Bruce Jason says, he has tears dripping down his scarred cheeks, cutting trails on Tim's heart. Bruce, I need—I need—Tim's muscles tense as they do before he makes a kill, maybe this is it. Maybe he'll kill his brother's nightmares now. What do you need? What do you need, Jason? He coaxes. I want—I want home. Little Bird breaks completely, and so does Tim's heart.

He can't press the trigger. Love has always been his fatal flaw.

He'll be back for his pound of flesh, one day.

Today he readjusts the scope and shoots five of Batman's fingers off.

<<Another Excerpt

Title from poetry by Fatima Ammer Bilal

[humblefryingpan]

The fact this was Damian's go-to fake name is killing me

"Quick think of a fake name!"

"my brother's first name and my other brother's last name. I'm a genius."

[melmov]

Batboys profiles

[arcventi]

Officer Grayson: *arrests Jason for whatever, probably annoying him on the job.* *He leads him away in handcuffs*

Jason: wait. Is that Tim?

Dick: omg it's Timmy!

Tim, on a date with Bernard:

Bernard: ... Why are that cop and the guy he arrested banging on the window and waving at us?

Tim: *dead inside*

[randoparody]