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    "I’m not scared of you,” Jason snarled, scrubbing his nonstick pan ferociously, "I've already been working cases with you fuckers for months.”

    Dick scoffed, "You talk a big game, but I'd bet money that you couldn't last a week in civvies with us.”

    "Yeah? How much?"

    “Five hundred thousand buckaroos.”

    With those words, an idea sparked to life. Jason had a lot of problems, but a load of bat-money could solve the most pressing of them. “Are you fucking with me?” Jason turned to glance at Dick over his shoulder.

    “I’m being so serious right now.”

    Against his better judgement, Jason shook Dick’s proffered hand firmly. "You’re on, Dickface.”

    OR: Jason, desperately in need of some cash, has no choice but accept Dick's foolhardy bet. If he can spend a week in the manor, attending every family dinner, without getting kicked out, he wins. Secretly, Dick is hoping that Jason can learn to fit back into their little family in the process.

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    26 Aug 2025

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    AU for s03e11, specifically the scene with the two brutes who try to bully Merlin.

    Merlin was thirteen when he found out all about the unspoken hungers of men. His mother had cradled him in her arms afterwards, cheeks wet with fresh tears as she brushed a small trembling hand through his hair and hummed an old lullaby. It’d been his favourite once, about a young dragon enamoured with the sun — he flew so high and nigh he singed his scales in its halo-fire.
    Merlin dried his eyes in his mother’s tunic and put up his first mental wall that day.
    It wasn’t his last.
    It starts like any other day, aside from the fact it is anything but, and tonight, one other wall shall be erected, brick after brick and conjured mortar, to join the rest.

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    02 Mar 2023

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    Ivar comes to stay for a while and, like the little shit that he is, antagonizes Sigurd and his roommate, Heahmund, to no end. Sigurd wouldn't hate Ivar so much if Ivar wasn't actively trying to ruin his life.

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    08 Feb 2021

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    19 Nov 2020

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    The elevator door slides close.

    Klaus’s skin crawls. The floor begins to shift underneath him as they move upwards.

    “See?” Luther stands as far away as he can to give him space. “It’s not so bad.”

    “Wouldn’t have pegged you to be the type to fear falling to your death,” Diego muses, “I’ve seen you attempt to catwalk across the railing of our upper floor balcony.”

    “Five would have caught me.” He survived the stairs and a fall from that height wouldn’t have killed him. “Probably.”

    Diego opens his mouth to reply, but the elevator lurches to a stop.

    “Shit.”

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    13 Oct 2020