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How To Argue With a Crime Lord 101 by thewrittenpodcast
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, DCU, DC - Fandom
11 Oct 2025
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In which you are a Journalist with every disregard for your own safety, Jason is a Crime Lord doing who knows what, and the Batfamily are incredibly invested in how everything plays out.
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30 Jun 2026
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His roommate, the one he so deeply yearns for, begs for.
and yet he’s too afraid to ever acknowledge the want for her, not how he wants it.
or: jason todd is your roommate and he’s in love with you but is scared—also he jacks off.
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29 Jun 2026
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find me faceless by PunsandPoses
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics), DCU
18 May 2026
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It wasn't like you were stupid. No, you dotted your i's and crossed your t's and did all the shit that a citizen of a shit hole like Gotham City did. You carried a taser, kept out of alleys, travelled with a companion.
And it had kept you (relatively) untraumatized for the entirety of the 21 years of your existence. Sure, you'd seen some gruesome things, but that was normal. You weren't the type that made a stupid decision and got screwed over. You were smart.
Of course, that flew out the window with the goddamn Red Hood of all people. You had to be stupid with him.
[Note: if marked complete, may add chapters later but it's not necessary for the plot.]
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29 Jun 2026
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You might've been able to cope, if it'd only been Bruce. Unfortunately, he had all those fucking kids.
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26 Jun 2026
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He turns the paper over. From her. Her scrawling handwriting on the flipped side of the paper. For Sirius Black, it says. He unfolds it. A poem. A whole page torn from a book by the looks of it. There are no other words. Just the printed poem.
Because I could not stop for Death - He kindly stopped for me -
His eyes scan the poem three times, maybe four. He doesn’t really know what half of it means, they’re just words to him. But she thought of it for him, the words meant something to her. Perhaps it’s better if they remain a mystery. He refolds the paper, so that the dedication is upright and facing him. Then, he tucks it into his wallet. For me, he thinks.
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In which Violet Evans grows up with muddy knees and hair slick with sweat. She runs and never walks. Magic crackles out of her like a live wire. Haunted by ghosts, she is a sister, a lover, a fighter. A youngest Evans sister perspective on the Marauders Era.
(This is currently being edited on a per chapter basis. Story can still be read, but prose flow may be a bit jumpy!)
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20 Jun 2026