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    Big smile, hands on his hips, eyes lit up behind that black mask.

    “I’m Robin!” Tim squeals, but it sounds nothing like him. His voice matches his size and demeanor, high pitched and soft and…happy. He lets out a giggle, flexing his arms in the mirror, giving a kick and a belated hi–yah.

    “That’s not a Robin uniform,” Bruce points out belatedly. It’s not the part Jason was noticing, but he’s right. It’s thin cloth, and too loose. The right colors and shapes, Jason supposes, but still, there's something off about it.

    “Well, that and he hasn’t met us, yet,” Dick points out. “He’s not old enough.”

    “But this is supposed to be his first day as Robin," Damian argues. Jason agrees—something is very, very wrong.

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    He thrashed, eyes flying open against the gritty burn, arms and legs flailing against the viscous green goo he was suspended in. Green green green. Everything was green, it seeped into his pores, tainting his skin. He tried to claw himself upwards but he didn't know which way was up. Nausea flooded his stomach, bile building in his mouth and mixing with the green. He retched into the water, sucking in more green with each gag. He arched, legs kicking out against nothing as he clawed at his throat. Darkness crept into the corners of his eyes, creeping closer and closer and Peter heaved and gasped into the green.

    Everything went dark.

    “No, c’mon Spider-Man, that way is up.”

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    Peter Parker dies on Titan, staring up at a yellow sky that he wished was blue, and then he was choking back to life in a pool of green. He doesn’t know what’s happening, but his healing factor is being weird and he doesn’t look like he did before.

    The man in the Red Hood says he can help, and maybe, just maybe, Peter will let him.

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    20 Jun 2026

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    Left off at chapter 15

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    “I see where you’re coming from. He can be a bit much sometimes.”

    “Too much.”

    Tim freezes once more, breath caught in his throat.

    He’s too much.

    That’s the final nail in the coffin for Tim.

    He’s too much for Nightwing. He’s too much for Batman. He’s too much for the Waynes. He’s too much for Robin.

    Okay.

    Tim Drake is too much?

    Fine.

    He will be less.

    If it means he gets to keep his family.

    He will be less.

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    After overhearing a conversation he wasn't meant to, Tim is determined to change himself so that he is just right to fit in with Bruce and Dick. When this comes to light, Jason has an opinion on the matter.

    Inspired by 'I Used To Talk' by MarilynneCadance1218 on Wattpad!

    Title taken from 'Harpy Hare' by Yaelokre

    Now with a second chapter!

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    19 Jun 2026

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    Tim likes to knit. When he has to do a community project, he decides that knitting hats for the hardworking vigilante of Gotham is the perfect way to go.

    What could go wrong? Nothing. That's what.

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    "Alright, asshole," says Jason and plunks a folder down directly on the keyboard of Tim's laptop. "I'm calling in that IOU."

    Tim doesn't startle, not visibly. But all at once there's a batarang in his hand, the blade gleaming sharp. It takes him a second to register who the intruder actually is before he gives Jason a lingering, suspicious sidelong glance and tucks it away again.

    "What IOU?" says Tim. "And how'd you get in here?"

    He looks like shit, frankly. There are dark smudges under his eyes, and he's lost weight since Jason's seen him last. From the coffee cups scattered around the desk, it's probably even odds that he's on at least 24 hours without sleep.

    "I work in mysterious ways," declares Jason. "By which I mean your window's open. You get kind of careless when you haven't slept, Timbo."

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