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Honey, You're Familiar Like My Mirror Years Ago (Hiatus) by Dream_less_nights_Zzz, Restful_mornings (Dream_less_nights_Zzz)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
05 Nov 2025
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“I didn’t expect you to be an Unspeakable,” Zabini said casually, his tone light but curious as he signed the last line. “Everyone was so certain you’d end up as an Auror.”
Harry hummed, glancing up briefly before returning to his form. “I was, actually. Did the full training, served for almost five years… then I got bored.”
Zabini’s laugh broke free this time, rich and surprisingly unrestrained. “Only you, Potter, could find chasing down Dark wizards boring.”
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His heart dropped like a stone as he took in the familiar walls, the thin mattress he sat atop of, the faint smell of dust and damp wood. His chest tightened as realization dawned.Finally, his gaze dropped to his hands.
Small. Pudgy. Child-like.
“Fuck,” he muttered, his voice trembling as the weight of it all sank in.
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or I sent Harry and Blaise back in the past for shits and giggles -
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Jason falls asleep trying not to desperately inhale the faint scent of Dick’s cologne, trying not to play the words honey and sweetheart over and over in his head, trying not to think of Dick, shirtless in the bathroom, rolling his eyes and walking out without saying a word.
He tries an awful lot and fails anyway.
This is where it starts: the slamming of a bedroom door. Jason is twelve, and Dick hates him.
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Clark knew a lot of things. Perks of being an investigative reporter he supposes. He knew that Batman tended to work alone when not involved with the Justice League. He knew that Batman was so secretive about his personal life no one knew anything about his real identity. He knew that he always slept with the window closed. He knew that there was no hero who wore red, green and yellow. He knew when someone needed help desperately.
He didn't know Batman would want a child hero fighting by his side. And he didn't know how the child hero knew where he kept his cornflakes.
Or, Dick, through a mouthful of cereal: hey batmans-stop screaming-batman's missing can you help
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"I think I want to take over Britain." Harry said, smiling into the chilled breeze as the sun set. "How about it?" He glanced over at Tom, still sitting by his side.
"We could." Tom replied, "But it would be hard."
"Not if we worked together." Harry said, "Grindelwald was alone. You were alone before. This time, we'll be together." Tom examined him closely, his hazel eyes gazing into Harry's green for a long searching moment.
"Alright." Tom said finally, a smile gracing his face. "Let's do it."
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Crossroads offers Harry and Tom another chance at life, sending them back to 1988 where they both wake up as 8 years olds. Chaos ensues as they try their best to navigate their second chance.
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I just want to be an English major! (or, Please god don't make me play football) by TheModernMelpomene
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
27 Sep 2025
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Jason knew what he looked like. To a lot of people he looked like the perfect person for some sort of sports team. He was tall as hell and could bench-press any of his siblings any day of the week. He looks especially appealing to the football coach, Slade. Apparently being tall and broad shouldered and muscled was a good thing for football. It didn't help that he showed off his running skills any time he saw the man.
The twist? Jason just wants to write his goddamn essays in peace.
aka, five times Jason had a good excuse to avoid joining the football team and the one time he had to join.

