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    Matt’s escape from prison sends shockwaves through the FBI and the team. Shiro, still scarred by their last encounter, struggles to suppress the fear and conflicting emotions Matt’s reappearance stirs. For Shiro, the escape is more than a professional failure—it’s deeply personal.

    Matt begins stalking and taunting Shiro, luring him into traps in an attempt to make him understand—understand what they could be together, and how Shiro’s rigid morality is, in Matt’s view, holding them both back. Each encounter forces Shiro to confront his unresolved feelings, his lingering attraction to Matt clashing violently with the horrors Matt continues to commit. Matt’s provocations are a deliberate dance to blur the lines between predator and prey, hero and villain, until Shiro is left questioning whether he’s chasing Matt or being pulled in his wake.

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    The pieces slammed together with dizzying speed. False Alpha. A rare mutation. An Omega who presented with a knot. Theo had been pretending—had let Stiles believe he was a standard Alpha this whole time. Every careful withdrawal during sex, every muttered reminder about biology and safety, every time Theo pulled out before the knot could catch—it hadn't been about protecting a Beta from an Alpha's rut-swollen knot.

    It had been about hiding this.

    Stiles stood rooted in the doorway, mouth dry, heart hammering against his ribs. He couldn't move. Couldn't speak. The scent wrapped around him like velvet, sweet and needy, making his own body respond in ways that felt suddenly, shockingly possible. A Beta could help an Omega in heat. Could fuck them deep and steady, ease the ache without the risk of locking inside, without the possibility of pregnancy. Biology that had always been a barrier with an Alpha was suddenly an open door.

    Or Theo hides his true designation, and Stiles finds out.

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    Stiles noticed the silence. “Hey,” he said, softer now. “You okay?”

    Theo swallowed hard, forcing the words out evenly. “Yeah. I’m fine.”

    “Theo.”

    He closed his eyes. “Nothing’s wrong,” he said, lying through his teeth. His voice was steady enough, he hoped. “You know I love you, right?”

    There was silence on the other end. Just static and breathing. Then Stiles’s voice came back, sharper, worried. “Theo, what are you doing?”

    Theo’s grip tightened on the phone. “Watching the stars.”

    Or a continuation/accompanying fic to the prior one in the series.

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    “That’s a violation,” Scott said firmly. “You know the deal. You can’t kill, Theo. That was the condition.”

    Theo stopped dead, hand on the truck door. He turned his head just enough to glare over his shoulder. “Yeah, I know the damn condition.”

    “Then you know what happens next,” Scott said quietly. “We have to send you back.”

    Theo’s jaw clenched. His claws weren’t out, but the tension in his shoulders said they wanted to be. “You have no idea what happened out there.”

    Stiles crossed his arms, still shaking from the cold, trying to bite back the bitter taste in his mouth. “Oh, I think we do. Eight wendigos dead. That’s the whole story.”

    Theo spun, voice raw. “You weren’t the one being torn at from every direction! You weren’t—” He caught himself, chest rising and falling fast, then jabbed a finger toward Scott. “How about you ask your emissary what he would’ve done, huh? Ask the vet. Ask Deaton what he would’ve done surrounded by eight feral wendigos while trying to protect a useless. Fucking. HUMAN!”

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    The fucker spiked his drink.

    Theo let out a low growl of annoyance. He was reluctantly impressed. It had been a while since anyone got the drop on him like that. Usually he felt the shift in the air or the change in scent or the wrongness of a touch before anything happened. But this guy had slipped right under his radar.

    Too bad a regular roofie wouldn’t do much to him. At worst it would give him a headache and make him cranky. Theo lifted the glass again and drank anyway. He could always seek the man out later and kill him. No need to make a big deal about it here.

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    “It’s your birthday, isn’t it?”

    Theo’s jaw tightened. He brought the joint back to his lips, though it was barely burning anymore. “Don’t know what you’re talking about.”

    “Yeah, you do,” Stiles said, taking another step closer. His voice wasn’t sharp now—it was careful. “You didn’t tell anyone.”

    Theo took another drag, avoiding eye contact. His lips trembled slightly as he exhaled. He hadn’t expected Stiles to remember that detail. He hadn’t expected anyone to.

    “Why didn’t you tell us?” Stiles asked quietly. “No one deserves to spend their birthday alone.”

    Theo let out a humorless laugh. “Don’t kid yourself. I’m not under any impression that your pack would do anything for me. You think Scott’s gonna throw me a party? Malia bake me a cake? Come on.”

    “That’s not—”

    “It’s fine,” Theo interrupted. “It’s almost over anyway. No point making it a thing.”

    Stiles frowned, hard. He shoved his hands into his jacket pockets and looked down at the ground, then back up at Theo. “Still,” he muttered. “That’s… messed up.”

    Theo’s shoulders lifted slightly. “You get used to it.”

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    Stiles’s stomach sank. “Scott—”

    Theo’s jaw clenched, his breathing rough. “Don’t.”

    “You killed three nonferal wendigos,” Scott said. “You know what the deal was. You follow the rules or you go back. And if you can’t follow them—”

    Theo’s eyes snapped up, glowing brighter. “You think you can send me back?”

    “Theo—” Stiles started, but Theo cut him off, voice rising.

    “You can’t keep threatening me with that, Scott! I’ve done my time! I served my punishment!” His voice cracked, hysterical. “You think saying ‘I’ll send you back’ means anything? You have no idea what that place is!”

    Or, Scott threatens to send Theo back to hell for breaking the No-Kill rule, and Theo is not having it.

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    Stiles’s entire brain just looped: legs, legs, thighs, abs, thighs, hips, oh my God, hips.

    Theo leaned against the doorframe like he knew exactly what kind of meltdown he was causing, smirk curling slow and lethal across his mouth. “What?” he asked, faux-casual, head tilting like he didn’t already know the answer.

    Stiles opened his mouth. Nothing came out. He made a noise. A wheeze? A squeak? Not his proudest moment.

    Theo’s smirk deepened. “Cat got your tongue, Stilinski?”

    Stiles dragged a hand down his face. “No, no, nope, I’m fine, I’m… okay, that’s a lie, I’m not fine. What the hell, Raeken? What are you—how are you—what—skirt? Fishnets?—I—”

    Words failed him completely.

    Theo just arched a brow, waiting, letting Stiles tie himself into knots. His skirt shifted again as he pushed off the doorway, the fabric brushing his thighs, and Stiles’s entire nervous system screamed at him to touch.

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    Bernard sighed, setting the phone down and folding his arms. “Okay. Just spit it out.”

    Tim sat first, placing the plate on the table with care. “Please don’t freak out—” he began.

    “TimisRedRobinandI’mSuperboyandwedidn’tknowhowtotellyouandwe’rereallysorryforlyingforsolongpleasedon’tbreakupwithus—” Kon blurted, voice cracking somewhere in the middle of the confession.

    Tim slapped a hand over Kon’s mouth, glaring at him.

    Kon blinked, muffled.

    They both turned to look at Bernard.

    Bernard raised an eyebrow. Slowly. Unimpressed.

    The silence stretched.

    Kon fidgeted. Tim shifted. Neither of them spoke.

    Bernard exhaled like the weight of the world had just settled on his shoulders. “So you’re telling me... that both of you are vigilantes-slash-heroes... and you’ve only just now decided to tell me?”

    Tim opened his mouth.

    Bernard held up a finger. “Nope. No. No speaking. I’m not done.”

    Tim’s mouth closed.

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    Bernard had never been a fan of altars.

    Even before he found himself flat on his back, wrists tied uncomfortably above his head with ropes that scratched like twine made from cat tongues, he had a thing about them. Too dramatic. Too blood-sacrifice-y. Too “You’re not getting out of this one, Dowd.”

    This one especially sucked.

    The chaos monsters—twenty of them, if he’d counted right before the chanting started—looked like something spat out by a D-list demon god with bad taste and a love for ooze. Horns, claws, teeth in weird places. Too many eyeballs, and not enough common sense.

    Bernard strained against the ropes as the lead freak—bigger, slimier, and apparently in charge—raised a jagged ceremonial knife above its head. The others screamed in some language Bernard had been tuning out for the past hour.

    Then the knife came down.

    Straight into his sternum.

    He braced for pain. He’d tried not to scream when it happened, maybe leave this world with some shred of dignity. But instead—

    Nothing.

    Or, what could've happened if Tim hadn't made it in time to save Bernard.

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    25/?
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    It hurt.

    It hurt in a way no fight ever had.

    Not because of the bruises.

    Because of who was on the other end of it.

    “You’re done,” Bruce said.

    His voice was low. Heavy. Final. Not shouted—but meant.

    Dick looked up from the floor, blood at the corner of his mouth, eyes burning like wildfire.

    “You don’t get to do this.”

    Or, the family's point of view of the events of I Will Bury Behind Me the Fool They Want Me to Be

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    Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck—

    He was alone.

    Everyone who might actually know how to help him was either fighting or across the damn planet.

    Panic clawed at his throat, but he forced it down, breathing through it.

    Random, scattered knowledge raced through his brain—some buried instinct drilled into him at CADMUS, of all places. Emergency field births. Risk assessments. Critical steps.

    He clung to it like a lifeline.

    Kon grabbed his phone and his spare comm, stuffing them into the hoodie pocket just in case he needed help later.

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    He stepped into the light. She inhaled sharply when she saw the wound. Her mask slipped for a second—real concern, maybe even regret.

    “You’re dying,” she said. “Let me take you somewhere. Please.”

    “No.” He shook his head. “No more Batcaves. No more labs. No more rooms with hidden doors.”

    Her expression shifted. “Then you’re not leaving this place conscious."

    And that was it. The line. The truth under all the concern and pity.

    “You’re here to bring me in,” he said.

    Steph didn’t deny it.

    Or, Dick is on the run from the rest of his family.

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    Kon landed lightly outside his apartment, heart pounding so loud it almost drowned out the hum of the city behind him. The second he was inside, he locked the door, kicked off his shoes without thinking, and bee-lined to the bathroom.

    The pregnancy test burned in the inside pocket of his jacket the whole way.

    He yanked it out, ripped the wrapper open with shaking fingers, and—ignoring the thousand instincts screaming at him to wait—followed the directions mechanically, hands trembling so bad he almost dropped it.

    Then he set it down on the counter.

    And waited.

    He paced.

    Back and forth, back and forth across the bathroom tiles, arms folded tight across his chest. He could hear the second hand on his cheap wall clock ticking—too loud, like it was hammering into his skull.

    He was Kryptonian. Or part Kryptonian. He wasn’t even sure if human-designed tests would work.

    But Tim had helped them factor in enough hybrid biology when they worked on the meds—maybe it would.

    When he finally forced himself to look down at the tiny plastic stick, the world tilted sideways.

    Two sharp pink lines.

    Positive.

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    Peter’s voice cut through the haze like a stone through glass. “Neal.”

    Dick barely heard it. His attention had drifted somewhere distant—echoes of a half-forgotten argument, a crash, a boy with too much anger in his shoulders and another one who tried to smother it with logic. The buzz of the drug hadn’t fully worn off, but the clarity was starting to creep in around the edges, sharp and unwelcome.

    Then Peter said it again, sharper. “Neal.”

    Dick blinked, startled back into the room.

    “Dick,” he corrected automatically, tired and too slow to catch the words before they hit the air.

    The silence that followed was immediate.

    Peter’s eyebrows furrowed. El paused in the doorway holding a pitcher of water. Sara looked up from the couch, confused.

    “…Excuse me?” Peter asked carefully.

    Or, the team and Sara find out some new things about Neal

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    Part of him was tempted to just stay there, sulking. But the cramps were getting worse, and the way he was curled into himself on the couch wasn’t cutting it. He needed comfort. Familiar smells. Warmth. Safety.

    Which meant—

    Tim and Bernard’s place.

    Kon grumbled under his breath as he forced himself to move. He kicked off his sleep shorts and pulled on a pair of fuzzy pants instead—the ones that felt like clouds against his skin. Then he tugged a soft, worn shirt over his head and, as an afterthought, shrugged into one of his many flannels.

    The movement made another sharp cramp stab through his side. He had to crouch low, curling one arm protectively around his stomach, breathing through it until it eased.

    God, this sucked.

    Or, Kon's on his period and goes to Tim and Bernard for comfort.

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    The first thing Jason did when he clawed his way back from the Pit was plan how he was going to kill the Joker.

    The second thing he did was scream.

    Or, What's going on with Jason during the events of "Where the Birds Used to Sing"

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    5/?
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    "Okay," Tim said, typing something as he talked. “So, Kryptonian-compatible birth control. We’ll need to start by understanding how your body works baseline before we can figure out how to modulate it.”

    Kon sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “You’re gonna ask me weird personal stuff, aren’t you?”

    “I’m a scientist,” Tim replied. “And your boyfriend. I can ask both weird and personal questions with no shame.”

    Kon rolled his eyes, but smiled. “Alright, hit me.”

    Or, the making of Kryptonian birth control

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    But as Kon stepped into the room with Bernard and Tim, something hit him.

    A scent.

    He froze mid-step.

    It was subtle, but to him—to a Kryptonian—it was impossible to ignore. Warm, clean, familiar, but laced with something new.

    He turned his head sharply and locked eyes with Clark, whose expression had already shifted from polite interest to horror in real time.

    Clark had definitely caught it too.

    Kon pointed at him immediately. “Why do I know that? I don’t want to know that. You’re fucking.

    Clark sputtered, red already climbing his neck. “I don’t want to know who you’re fucking either! And—wait, are you—are you bonding with people already?! You’re twenty-two, Kon!”

    The room fell completely still.

    Tim paused mid-step, brow furrowing. Bernard blinked. The entire Bat-family—Bruce included—turned toward the two Kryptonians now locked in what appeared to be a very personal, very confusing face-off.

    “What the hell is happening?” Jason asked.

    Or the dinner promised from the previous fic

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