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Tim wakes up inexplicably in his two-year-old body. Which: odd. But just think, how many people would kill to have an opportunity to redo their life! And Tim has so much he wants to change, so much he wants. He wants to feel important to Bruce. He wants to be Dick's favorite. He wants Jason (his childhood hero) to think he's cool. He wants Damian to need him. And really, is it manipulation if his family benefits from it?
Or: He was halfway through the second trash can, when a startled “Good lord” caught him off guard. Tim glanced up, the rhythmic sucking of his pacifier coming to a still at the sight of a black Rolls Royce idling at the side road that lead to Wayne Manor. Alfred was staring at him from the over the car top, aghast. “Master Bruce, it’s not a raccoon.”
From the back seat, Bruce Wayne stared at him. Tim stared back.
Or: Tim is side tracked by his actual childish needs and wants, gets a whole bunch of his nannies fired, terrorizes his parents with a series of petty revenges, is an honest employer of one (1) newly minted murderer for hire, endears himself to – and thoroughly weirds out – the Waynes, and is generally just a petty, manipulative, vindictive, smol boy.
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Fanfics I always want to reread but I always forget the titles
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What Still Remains by DarthPeezy
Fandoms: Batman (Comics), Young Justice (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, Robin (Comics)
13 Oct 2022
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Tim Drake learns to live.
Through unloving parents, through Robin, and through retirement, Tim learns what this complicated thing called life is all about. He didn’t ask to be born but he’ll survive his parents. Jason was never supposed to die and leave Gotham with a violent Batman, but Tim will solve that as well.
He’ll soldier through it like he soldiers through everything else: with a metric fuck tonne of caffeine served with a side of depression and rage against the world.
He just wishes he didn’t have to attend so many funerals.
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- Part 2 of Retired Robins Club

