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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Jason used his big smart brain and calculated how much he could get from those wheels.

    It was a very, very nice number.

    Jason had only successfully removed the front left tire before someone behind him cleared their throat. Loudly.

    Jason froze.

    He’s been around enough people (people who were sick with a cold and people who worked within Gotham's underbelly) to identify the connotation of a throat being cleared. Someone with a bad case of post nasal drip didn’t announce to the world that they had mucus in the back of their throat. Someone who just caught their tires being stolen off of a very nice, clean car would want their presence known.

    Jason was thankful for this method of being caught red handed as opposed to being beaten and left for dead.

    However, his heart began to race as Jason turned around in what felt like slow motion.

    His eyes widened almost comically.

    Bruce Wayne was staring directly at him.

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    08 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    Collection of Jason-centric drabbles for Jason Flash Fic

    (Each chapter is an individual story)

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    07 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    Dick takes a deep breath, fiddling with the handset phone between his fingers. People don't even own these anymore.

    Flipping it back and forth out and into his palm as the dial tone makes itself present in the quiet of Bruce's study, his fingers hover over the keypad, hesitant.

    He hasn't been back in the manor for quite some time. A few months, which, you know, is better than fourteen but who's counting?

    Bruce and him fought again this week, something they can't seem to stay away from, and the horrible familiarity of it all gave Dick the urge to do something he hasn't done in one, progressive year.

    He wants to call Jason.
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    Or, Dick is forced to face is guilt.

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    07 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 1

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    07 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 18

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    "Could you not have taken the fucking," his sleepy rasp seems to be on the edge of breaking in annoyance but rolls into a smooth sort of poison, "hint and waited for me to call back?"

    "I would have to wait years for that."

    The derisive snort is lost to the rustle of sheets but Bruce hears it nonetheless. "I would have never called."

    "Good that I called again then, right?"

    Jason goes quiet. The pause ticks on like a broken clock repeating the same second over and over.

    "You're incorrigible."

    "I like to call it determination."

    bruce wants intel. jason wants to sleep. they bicker their way into something productive & distant.

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    07 Jul 2026