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even through the torture, it's the hardest goodbye by vivamus73
Fandoms: Nightwing (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, DCU
06 Nov 2025
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“Bruce, you would report parents like those to the police. And by the time I was with the Titans, I would too. And still, Bruce, still, I took it when you hurt me because—because I don’t know. Because maybe, somewhere along the way, I started pretending you weren’t my father.”
"Hurt you," Jason echoes, and now his voice isn't raspy because he's pretending to be Batman. Bruce hurt Dick. The first son, the favourite, the one most like him.
Bruce hurt him?
"Do you still not understand what you did? What you keep doing? ‘It is what it looks like.’ Funny how I only realised it after my death, after you beat me up and sent me away from my family.”
Dick stands up, all stiff movements. The light from outside hits him directly, and Jason realises he’s in a nightmare.
Jason was—he was dreaming. This—this man, hunched and shaking and bleeding—cannot be Dick. His brother’s face could never be dripping with blood from his father’s fists.
“Look. You’ve made me a victim,” Dick tells him.
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Dick finally realises Batman is an abusive piece of shit, and so do his brothers. What follows is never that simple.
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Bookmarked by GoddessOfTheMoon
07 Jul 2026
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This World is a Wasteland (please let me go) by Halcyon (PeachTao)
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Nightwing (Comics), Batman (Comics), DCU (Comics)
14 May 2026
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Whatever it was that told him he would see another day, it had leaked from his body, dissolved in the big green cloud that had engulfed Blüd, and washed away in years of blood spilling through his fingers.
Ahead, there was another half-collapsed building.
Heavy, unfeeling, and aching legs dragged him there. The apparition of Jason followed dutifully.
Together, they kept going, searching for more ghosts, until Dick’s body would give out, and he could follow Jason in turn.OR
Deathstroke dropped Chemo on Blüdhaven and Nightwing wanders into the nuclear zone to help with no care for his own life.Bookmarked by GoddessOfTheMoon
06 Jul 2026
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Flightless Birds by airyoubreathe
Fandom Batman - All Media Types, DCU (Comics), Nightwing (Comics)
05 Jul 2026
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05 Jul 2026
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Damian had never been one to give gifts. Called them an archaic and capitalist method of bribing affection. To him, one only gave gifts in order to gain someone’s favor. Damian already had the favor he needed. He knew this and had known it for years. He had known since his first day living with him.
That day, the day Damian met him, was etched into his memory. Not that he’d ever want to erase it.
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“Grayson, wait.”
He surprised himself with his own voice. He hadn’t meant to say it aloud.
Of course, Grayson paused and turned back to Damian, unease crossing his face before he schooled his expression back to the signature Grayson smile. He leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, and looked at the top of Damian’s head, since the teenager was glaring at the floor like he was trying to burn holes into it. “What’s up, baby bat?”
“Stop with the insolent nicknames,” Damian grit out, clenching his fists at his sides as his cheeks lit up like Christmas lights. He took a deep breath and forced his eyes to meet Grayson’s calm, royal blue ones. “I need to speak with you.”
Bookmarked by GoddessOfTheMoon
23 Jun 2026
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Until You Feel Safe, Until You Can Sleep by AbsoloutlyPine
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Nightwing (Comics), Batman (Comics)
12 Jun 2026
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Dick Grayson is a resilient man. He can take beating after beating and still get up and finish a fight. But after the patrol he's had, all he wants to do his go home and rest, but the universe has other plans.
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Warm cedar and brown sugar.
Bruce.
He flinched at it, and tears suddenly filled his eyes for reasons he couldn’t even name. He took another deep breath and the tears spilled down his cheeks as he held Zitka close.
He didn’t miss Bruce…did he?
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“God, I’m so angry at you!” Dick laughed, voice manic as he tossed his phone beside him on the concrete, on speaker, and brushed a hand wildly through his hair. “It’s always Jason this, Jason that’. Do I just not matter to you anymore? Did I ever? I don’t speak to you for months. Months Bruce! And you still have the audacity to ask about him first thing before even asking how I’m doing when I finally want to talk to you. Do you even understand how fucked up that is? How bad that hurts?"
Bookmarked by GoddessOfTheMoon
23 Jun 2026
