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So the thing is, Tim survived months with Ra’s and the League of Assassins. He’s fine with poison. It's the whole sibling thing that's going to kill him.
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06 Oct 2025
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That was the best fic I ever read hands downOMFGIMGONNADİEEVERYTHİNGWASWRİTTENBRİLLİANTLY
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All Tim wants is to take a shower, get something to eat, and try to wear off the effects of Ivy's stupid pollen in peace. So of course tonight is the night Jason decides to start acting like a brother.
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- Part 1 of Cuddles are (unfortunately) mandatory
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04 Oct 2025
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AAAA I LOVE ME SOME DİSFUNCTUONAL FAMILY BONDING❤️❤️
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THE REWRITE
The bad boys become victims in their own investigation.
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- Part 2 of Pitchfork Kids
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29 Sep 2025
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A Warm Nest, Hugs, and Food. That's all we really need. by that1emowitch
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
17 May 2025
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Dick always told Jason he was like one big huggable teddy bear.
Jason didn’t know much about the teddy bear part, considering he shot out kneecaps on the daily, but he knew he was big. 6’3”, built like a goddamn fridge, all muscle and skill—he could probably crush skulls if he tried. He couldn’t figure out why Dick would see all this and think cuddly.
But Jason didn’t entirely mind. He only pretended to, because how could a Bat ever just say what they feel?
But he liked it. Liked how he could somehow make his siblings feel safe. Even if each and every one of them knew the sheer violence he was capable of, they always came right to his doorstep when they needed comfort. Even Cass—deadliest of them all, silent as the grave—had a way of curling into him like he was made of something soft.
So today, when his little birds started dropping into his kitchen one by one, all in need of warm food and hugs, he didn't turn them away. He could never.
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- Part 22 of that1emowitch's Batfam Fics