DUDEEE YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYUUUUUYY
Hi!!! sorry to bother if you’ve been asked this a lot, but was wondering if you were planning to continue Rated T for Traumatised? i love that fic sm and was hoping is still on, thanks so much :D
Aww thanks! Don't worry it's not abandoned, life just got busy and writer's block hit hard. But a new chapter's out today :)
utilising the gift of imagination to hallucinate moments of tenderness between fictional people
Interviewer: so what is your opinion on real-life fanfiction?
Cass: hmm?
Interviewer: fanfiction centering around real people. Such as yourselves.
Tim, grinning: well I mean I've been writing a self-inseet into the Wayne Family fic since I was ten, (it updates on Tuesdays, by the way) so....
Interviewer: blinks
Duke, delighted: whaaattt???
Tim: were you not made aware? I thought everyone knew, and we just weren't talking about it.
Dick: no, no that's definitely just you, Tim. Somehow it does not surprise me, though.
Tim: huh. Well, it's quite popular
"Came back wrong" but instead of Jason turning evil or whatever he just came back with a taste for pineapple pizza
Hell or High Water Masterlist
“And I choke myself on sacred vapor
Waiting on some holy favor
Basking in the solace of regret
And it seems my hell is your high water
Wash me clean again before I pull myself beneath the waves”
-“Hell or High Water” by Sleep Token
I’ve had this idea of a Percy Jackson/DC crossover in my head for a while and at first it was just a way to jot down the basic universe info, then it became a fully fledged universe.
“You promise you wont hurt us?” Percy stuck his pinkie out, green eyes staring at the whites of his cowl.
It was comical how big Batman’s hands were compared to Percy’s. The gloved finger swallowed Percy’s when he wrapped around his, and Jason had to hold back his shock when Batman gave his brother a smile. “I promise.”
Ao3 link
“ If someone went up to twenty-one year old Bruce, when he was just beginning his training under Ra’s, when he truly believed it’d be best for him to remain alone and trust no one, that he would be the father of three sons, whom he could now no longer live without, Bruce would have shoved them into an Arkham cell himself.
But here he was, a father, holding tight to his youngest.”
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“Lying on their stomach on the other side of the roof was a boy his age. Percy knew the kid. He was in fourth grade class, but he didn’t really talk to the others. Preferring to stick by himself and fiddle with the camera he took with him everywhere.”
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“You promised,” Percy yelled, hands holding tight to the backpack in his hand. His green eyes held an other worldly glow to them, a subtle light that was washed out in the warm light of the manor. The fresh tears that streamed down his cheeks reflected the manor light as well, but they went unnoticed by the older man. His back faced the child, one hand digging it’s nails into the hardwood railing of the stairs, the other fisted at his side. “You promised me you wouldn’t hurt us! Would hurt him! You’re a liar!”
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“Is…Is Percy…?” He didn’t want to speak the words aloud, frightened that the universe would put that plan into motion.
“He isn’t here, young master,” Alfred eyes couldn’t meet his. “He’s gone missing.”
That was worse than being dead, Dick thinks. At least if he was dead, then he’d be here. His name would be carved into stone beside Jason’s, his own flowers decorating the grave. But he wasn’t. He was gone. His little brother was somewhere in the world without them and he didn’t even know where, didn’t know when, didn’t know how it happened.
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“Percy…Blew up…The St Louis arch?!
He’s not dead?!
Tim’s eyes were wide as they replayed the footage and enlarged the grainy picture showed off his best friend. What was Percy doing in Missouri? Who is that girl? What happened when he went to New York? Worry began to fill Tim’s stomach. He wondered if Percy was put up to this, threatened to do something for someone, because there was no way he was doing this of his own volition.”
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“He took a deep breath. He’s survived a trip to the underworld. He’s been to Olympus. Percy was a demigod, he’s faced far more difficult and scarier things in the two and a half months since he found out he was a demigod. He can totally face his adoptive father.
He rung the doorbell before he could change his mind.”
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“Filler” fics that are a part of the series that could have been their own installment but didn’t make the cut to have their own upload, so they’re shoved in here. They will vary in length, quality, and seriousness, and they take place throughout the timeline of the series and will be updated with no rhyme or reason, just as I see fit. Their place will be stated before each one so you’re not as confused.
Fore warning though that, while you can read these back to back, you might get spoilers if you haven’t gotten to a certain part of the series yet.
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Poster hung up in Bruce's bedroom.
screaming crying throwing up tbh😻😻
Pretty sure I dreamed about Jason Todd last night... Anyone have any coping tips?
AGH
Screenshot redraw (somewhat)!!!!!! That one frame where Nightwing holds boba and Jason looks so done lives in my head rent free
Bruce- So anyway, then I-, wait. Hang on.
Bruce, standing and walking to the window, pulling it open and leaning out of it- Don't even think about it!
Jason- Oh, come on!
Dick- How'd you know?!
Tim- I TOLD you he bugged us!
Clark- What were they about to do?
Bruce- No idea. But I've learned to play the odds