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Sharing a Drink Called Loneliness (But It's Better Than Drinking Alone) by eden (bdaybash)
Fandoms: DCU (Comics)
20 May 2026
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Whatever flimsy inebriation Kara had obtained from her small amount of drinking vanished the moment she returned to Earth. She wasn’t mad about it, though. She liked having her wits about her.
Kara didn’t need to announce her presence for Steph to know she’d arrived. She lacked the super-hearing of a Kryptonian, but her Bat-trained senses were pretty sharp in their own right.
“Woah, you meant it when you said ‘soon,’” Steph quipped, opening her window to let Kara inside.
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Kara spends her 21st birthday with Stephanie.
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Something is very wrong this time; Bruce can tell even before he gets to Jason’s gravesite. A trail of trampled lilies–alarmingly similar to the ones he’d left for Jason a week prior–litter the path to Jason’s grave, and Bruce finds himself quickening his pace. He doesn’t want to jump to the worst possible conclusion, to consider that someone might be so vile as to desecrate the tomb of a dead child, but he’s nothing if not paranoid. Chances are, an animal was just messing with the stray foliage.
Regardless, he speedwalks to the plot only to find his worst fears confirmed. The dirt that had once been packed tightly above the casket is now spread messily around a gaping hole in the earth. Bruce feels physically ill as he steps closer to peer into the darkness, praying to whatever God will listen that his worst fears won’t be confirmed. His pleas fall on divinely deaf ears. The lid to the casket looks as though it’s been hastily shoved aside, the wood splintered and mixed into the surrounding dirt. And the inside…
Jason’s body is gone. Jason is gone.
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OR: Tommy is revived in place of Jason.
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- Part 1 of Heaven, Hell, and Gotham
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The boy couldn’t have been older than 10. He had golden blond hair and bright blue eyes and an undeniable look of mischief etched across his face. He raised an eyebrow at Tommy.
“Who the fuck are you?” Tommy was immediately offended by the mystery child’s rudeness. He was not above fighting a kid.
“Well fuck you!” Tommy retorted, glaring at the kid who just stuck out his tongue in response. “I’m TommyInnit, thank you very much.” The kid frowned, looking perplexed.
“Well no,” he argued. “I’m TommyInnit.” Tommy paused for just a second. He looked at the kid’s blonde hair and blue eyes. Could he be..?
He shook his head, banishing the thought from his mind.
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Or: Tommy meets his younger self and learns to heal.
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“I would’ve followed you to hell and back, man. I mean, I sort of did, didn’t I?” Tommy laughed, carding a hand through his hair, the white streak in his hair matching Wilbur’s. He shivered slightly, something he’d done frequently since his revival. There was always a chill deep in his bones that he couldn’t seem to shake. He wondered if Wilbur was cold too.
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Or: Tommy does not forgive Wilbur. -
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tommy doesn’t fear death. not anymore, anyways. at this point, it’s all he wants. but no matter what… dream is there to catch him before (or after) he falls.
- Language:
- English
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