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The Lone Ranger Never Had to Deal with Bruce Wayne by theskeptileptic
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
27 Nov 2023
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Tim is an independent, clever, and super mature eleven-year-old. Unfortunately, his dopey neighbor, Bruce, can’t seem to understand that.
When he decides to disappear on a “solo camping trip” and run away to Canada, he figures it’s the perfect plan that will make everybody happy. He didn’t expect the Waynes would tag along with him and ruin everything.
A six-chaptered tale filled with identity shenanigans, s’mores, soon-to-be-brothers, and a kid who is in desperate need of a new family.
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It seems that no universe is able to chill when it comes to Gotham's Waynes. But what if this one did, just a little?
Tim is adopted early.
Jason never dies.
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Stay, Even If You Hate Me For It by Anonymous
Fandoms: 백작가의 망나니가 되었다 - 유려한 | Lout of Count's Family | Trash of the Count's Family - Yulyeohan
05 Apr 2026
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The forest should have killed him.
Instead, it offers him to someone worse.
Dragged into a world he doesn’t understand, Kim Rok Soo finds himself at the mercy of a bloodstained noble who looks at him like he’s found something he has no intention of letting go.
There’s no shared language.
Only assumptions.
And every single one of them is wrong.
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Fondness for Bruce bloomed in Tim's chest. He mustered a small smile. "Thanks, Dad. I'll really- it'll be fine. I want to see him."
"I know you do," Bruce said with warm eyes, "But don't hurt yourself in the process."
A statement that was almost laughable, given how long this family had been putting their lives and bodies on the line in the pursuit of hope in a better future. But it was said with such immutability, like it was inevitable. Bruce would make it true somehow, that Tim didn't hurt himself here and now. It was that unspoken faith between them that prompted Tim to push open the door.
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Jason didn’t know when it started. If he thought about it, he remembered the bright light that surrounded his mom in her last days. After that, he noticed the way some people lit up, outlined in a growing brightness that emitted from the edges of their beings. The brighter the individual, the closer they were to death.
At the parties that Bruce insisted on dragging him to, he expected the dim light from the tired old businessmen who drank too much and were limping closer to their ends, glowing a little more every time Jason saw them.
What he did not expect was for the 12-year-old neighbor kid to light up like a damn Christmas tree the second Jason laid his eyes on him.