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“-but this is good!” Mack presses the heels of his hands to his eyes. This cannot be happening. “I’m proud of you for making an effort.” The laugh that escapes Mack sounds vaguely deranged. Will mistakes it for embarrassment. “See?” He says. “Personal growth.”
Personal growth, Mack thinks, a little hysterical. Yeah, because that’s what wanting to put my dick up Leno’s ass is.
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Will drags Leno and Mack out to dinner after a game. Leno makes Mack realise some things, and they fuck about it.
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It’s kind of a rule for Quinn. It’s not an ego thing - gratitude thing, really. If someone’s wearing his name, his number - especially a fucking auctioned jersey - he says hi if he can. Thanks them for support, maybe sign something and take a photo where he’ll look too awkward for his own good. Hockey is weird like that; you’re a guy who skates fast and suddenly you’re someone’s wall art or the reason some kid dedicates their entire life to being like you.
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you just wanted a peaceful getaway for the summer - rest, sun, maybe managing to write a little. Of course, they get hit on by some douchebag in fucking flip flops.
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Beth never let him talk like that. Never let him handle her like this. With Beth, it was fire or nothing, chaos with a side of claws. Rip loved her, would burn the world for her, but this - this soft, hungry, curious little thing in his lap - she let him be something else. Something warmer. Gentler. Present.
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It had been one of those days - the kind that scraped you down to the cartilage and called it a good save. He’d woken up with the ghost of a dream under his skin, hours before his shift even started; one of those ones where he had to just lie there to remind himself the world was still spinning. Part of him had been tempted to call Jack. He would have picked up. Taken his shift - or better, offered to come over. Then they’d do that thing where Jack would put on some shitty Spaghetti Western and keep running commentary going until Robby felt like a person again.
Instead, he’d gotten up, gone through the motions, and into work.
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Robby doesn't know how to keep going - he knows it's more than just exhaustion. He also doesn't know how to let himself love Jack. Lucky for him, Jack knows how to do both.
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bleeding boogeyman by 400_badrequest
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV), Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)
17 Oct 2025
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“You’re bleeding,” Robby informs him. It comes out too casual.
“I am aware.”
Robby rubbed at his forehead tiredly, face scrunching. God, I miss Pittsburgh, he thinks distantly. At least home didn’t have idiots running around in leather. Or well, those idiots where just fetishes, not… whatever Batman was. “You planning to just… loom until it clots?”
“Leslie said-”
“Leslie’s not here. Sit down before you fall down.”
To his surprise, Batman obeys.
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In the aftermath of No Man's Land, Robby is part of the many medical personnel sent in to Gotham help with the relief effort.
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Jason was dead.
Jason was alive.
Jason was everywhere he looked.
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A character study of Dick suffering with knowing he's what's left behind.
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wouldn't have it any other way by 400_badrequest for stellewrites
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
08 Oct 2025
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The rain in Gotham never just falls; it clings, thick and persistent, like it’s been waiting all day for an excuse to drown the city. It’s the kind of downpour that turns the streetlights into blurred halos and the gutters into rivers. And Tim, naturally, has no umbrella.
He stands on the corner of Fourth and Leland, squinting through the glass of Roast 74 - a coffee shop so aggressively quirky it might as well have come out of a middle school student’s Pinterest board. The inside glows in shades of amber and mauve, light reflecting off fake plants, thrift-store furniture, and chalkboard menus scrawled with self-conscious whimsy. The rain is pooling at his feet, dripping down his collar, and for once in his life he’s too tired to keep moving.
So he goes in.
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It's an awfully rainy day, and Tim ends up in a coffee shop. Too bad the coffee sucks - at least the barista is cute.
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Damian gets the wrong idea. Then everyone gets the wrong idea. Poor reader...
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missing you, missing me by 400_badrequest
Fandoms: DC Extended Universe, Green Arrow (Comics)
17 Sep 2025
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Sexting helped. Pictures, words, little confessions thumbed out quick between classes or stakeouts. He ate them up, hungry and starved and a goddamned perv for you. But it wasn’t enough, and maybe it never could be. He missed the way your voice caught, the way your face gave you away before your words ever could.
Which is how he wound up staring at his phone now, thumb hovering over the video call icon like he’s some horny teenager again. He huffs a laugh through his nose, rubs a hand over his face, and taps it before he can talk himself out of it.
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Roy misses his girlfriend, reader. He makes an attempt to remedy that.
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He told himself he could still outlast it. Finish the shift. Push through until the storm passed. Eight hours to go, Robinavitch, he told himself, firm. Stick it out.
But the truth thudded alongside the headache; he wasn’t outlasting anything. He was already in the thick of it.---
Robby gets strep. Jack has to do some bullying.
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Jack regrets not getting chickenpox as a kid. Robby helps him through it, far too smug.
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Jack pushed himself up at last, wobbling slightly as the socket pinched. Robby’s hand was there without thought, steadying his elbow. Unobtrusive, no words or pinched brow in worry. The warmth of it lingered long after Jack shuffled toward the living room.
The record player was still spinning when Jack sank onto the couch. Some old jazz number, trumpet low and sweet. He let himself sink into the cushions, prosthetic awkward against the coffee table. He considered taking it off, but that would mean dealing with the ache of absence, the half-leg that still screamed. Sometimes it was easier to pretend it was all still there.
---Jack has a Day. Robby's there to make sure he doesn't fall.
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an AU in which Mikey doesn't put a bullet in himself and might accidently fall in love the admin hire who's far too young for him. Shit.
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"It goes like this: Corporal Samuels - Sammie - a spunky blonde lesbian who has at least 15 clear plastic space holder piercings in at once (and we’re not just talking about ears here), spends a week on 141’s service. She’s not much more than a desk jockey for them, but Samuels starts sending photos to the girls’ group chat. Hidden ones - mostly of Sargent McTavish eating shit and landing on his face, Lieutenant Riley at stupid angles that made him look like a thumb because of his stupid mask and Sargent Garrick drooling on paperwork. And so, a tradition is born. There’s no prize, but whoever takes the stupidest photo wins. Wins what? Who knows."
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“Sir, what’s your name?”
He lets out a pained groan, his chest rumbling. “Soap. Name’s Soap.”
“The hell kind of a name is Soap?”
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When Soap ends up in your ER, he seems like just another patient. But somehow you end up dragged into local ridiculousness and shenanigans but also fighting the people you love. -
i take care of u (u take care of me) by 400_badrequest
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
08 Nov 2024
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Finding themselves in each others bodies ends up revealing a lot about the reason why the way they are - and maybe, it might just fix some things along the way.
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Mr Murdock is a good boss - it's not his fault that you day dream about him fucking you.
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the Red Hood stops a would be mugging, and get a little something out of it.
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Price crouches in front of you, murmuring your name, and placing a large hand on your knee before placing your glass on the table. He looks up at you, lit dimly by the desk lamp. “You know you can come to me for anything. Anything at all, and I’ll do anything to help you.”
“Anything..?” You murmur, the feeling of his hand on your knee hot like a brand. You feel dizzy with anticipation, swallowing thickly watching as Price nods. His hand slips up to the meat of your thigh, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
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Soap let out a laugh. “If you want somethin’, you’ll have to use your words, princess.”
A growl left your throat. “F-fuck me.”
Soap raised an eyebrow. “Try again, baby.”