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A magic user deages Tim, leaving the Wayne family to care for a four year old Timmy, who seems less stressed about being deaged, and more worried about not being able to follow his usual schedule.
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One More Spoon of Cough Syrup Now by TimDrakeIsMyPatronus
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)
26 Mar 2025
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Tim's really gotta stop assuming it's "just allergies."
AKA Tim gets pneumonia which turns into sepsis which turns into a whole bunch of trauma for everyone involved.
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When everything at Hogwarts, the Marauder, his mom’s death, his fear, his realization that his life means nothing to anyone, the idea of living alone with his dad, and everything in general, sixteen year old Severus Snape tries to kill himself at the end of his fifth year.
He didn’t expect to fail. And he didn’t expect what the letters he left behind will start on motion.
And since he can’t return to Hogwarts for his own health, he’ll have to find a new school to attend. Or a program allowing him to study at as many schools as he can name.
It's a chance at a new life.
But too bad his old life will never leave him be. Not for long.
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- Part 1 of Glow
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You Looked Back, So I Stayed by chacarron
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
02 Apr 2025
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He needed Peter.
So he followed him. Quietly. Carefully. Religiously.
He mapped Peter’s class schedule in his head. Memorized his grocery list. Noted the exact way his fingers scratched behind his ear when he was deep in thought, the way he hummed low and off-key when he didn’t think anyone could hear. Tim knew he liked the rain, that he always paused for it. Knew he hated silence — filled it with podcasts, music, half-spoken thoughts, anything to keep it away.
He didn’t expect Peter to notice. He certainly didn’t expect Peter to turn around one night — high above the city, where the air was thinner and the noise finally died down — and look him dead in the eyes.
“You know,” Peter said, one eyebrow raised, “most people would just ask for my number.”
And just like that, the watcher became the watched.