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death blessed me (with you) by Yoursplural
Fandom 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime & Manga), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga)
03 Jul 2026
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03 Jul 2026
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Ivan picks drinking over kissing Till during spin the bottle because, well, Till would never want to kiss him, right?
He couldn’t be more wrong.
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28 Jun 2026
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Five years into a seemingly happy and peaceful marriage, Till falls out of love.
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28 Jun 2026
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mongrels who ain't got a penny by stillateenageabomination
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
11 May 2026
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"Jeez, you're morbid." When the kid just bared his teeth in what could be generously described as a grin, if one were to squint and generally have the vision quality of a mole, Jason turned back to the rapidly paling Tim. "You want to sweep the place for signs of Nightwing while I wrap things up with junior over here?"
"Junior," the kid scoffed, which was real fucking rich for someone who was an inch or two from being strictly categorized as fun-sized. "Fuck off."
"Hey, watch your mouth. Kids who don't know times tables aren't allowed to swear."
"I can multiply just fine, jackass."
"Hood," Tim cut in, voice squeaky like it'd been squeezed-compressed-squashed ten times over. "I don't need to keep looking for Dick. He's right there."
or, who would've thought that a de-aged Dick would be really angry, really annoying, and really attached to Jason?
(Bruce. Bruce would've thought. This might be his worst nightmare, actually.)
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04 Jun 2026
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Tim drags his eyes away from the screen, letting them slide through the cave in an attempt to stay awake.
Jason Todd, former Robin, is standing in front of the display case with his outfit.
“I told him to take it down,” Tim’s mouth says without input from his brain.
Jason glances at him, then turns back to the case. “Pretty poor taste, considering I’m not dead.”
“Huh,” is all Tim can come up with. “It was covered in blood, dude, something went down.”
He gets an airy wave, wiping valid facts away like dandelion fluff. “Jumping headfirst into method acting isn’t a good strategy.”
That’s–that’s–Tim’s brain genuinely shuts down, because there’s no good way to respond. It’s almost psychotic enough to be true if he didn’t know for a fact that Jason Todd was beaten, blown up, and buried.
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03 Jun 2026