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Good Morning by BearlyWriting for bitterleafs
Fandoms: Batman: Arkham - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types, DCU
30 Dec 2020
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“One arm stretches out automatically, creeping over the mattress, over the minute dent in the memory foam carved from Jason’s body. Still warm. Jason must have only just woken up. Or, Dick considers, watching bright morning sunlight filter through the edges of the curtains, he’s been awake but not wanting to get up.”
Jason and Dick share a slow, pleasurable morning together.
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22 Jun 2026
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In which Jason is Robin and Dick is having a terrible, awful, no good, very bad time. You know how the rest of this story goes.
But what if it ended just a little bit different this time?
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22 Jun 2026
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“You were arrested for aggravated assault, murder, and breaking and entering. Do you understand the charges?”
“I understand them plenty. Not sure how they apply to me, though.”
There's an incredulous pause.
“We caught you red-handed- literally. You still had the victim’s blood dripping off of your hands when you were arrested.”
Jason snorts. “Victim. That’s a good one. He was a trafficker. Buddy-buddy with a lot of cops. Was he your buddy too, officer? Maybe give you some perks, on the house?”
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- Part 28 of Whumptober 2024
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21 Jun 2026
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He opens his door to find Damian Wayne standing there with two swords in both his hands, visibly fuming. This would probably be more intimidating if the squirt weren’t at eye level with the middle of his autopsy scar and dressed like a walking traffic light.
“Hello, Red Hood,” Damian grits out between his teeth.
“Sup, Robin,” Jason says. “I just got done making mujaddara. You want some?”
Damian stands still as a statue for exactly ten seconds, his grip on his swords knuckle-white. Then he very firmly nods.
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Or: Jason really wants to get revenge, on like, everyone, but he keeps postponing his plans because Damian Wayne insists on stalking him. Somehow, the angry chihuahua child worms his way into Jason’s undead heart. This is not a drill.
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21 Jun 2026
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Jason has arrived at a point in his life where he honestly doesn’t question things anymore. There are only so many absurdities and bullshit one can go through before simply accepting whatever fresh hell life is tossing him into.
The newest one seems to be what can only be described as a geriatric home for grumpy assassins.
He absolutely can’t see the appeal, but as usual no one’s asking him for his opinion. Nevertheless, Jason is stuck up here, whether he likes it or not.
After Jason’s death he came back angry with a clear mission and thirst for vengeance. But what if he didn’t have that? If he just came back as a teenager with an inability to take things seriously and absolutely no sense of direction?Bookmarked by tiramisucake1
21 Jun 2026