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A quiet, fleeting moment where Bruce Wayne ends up taking care of Jason Todd through a cold once more—and along with it comes a gentle revelation that leaves an ache deep in his chest. A small moment between a father still yearning to have his son back.
Bruce Wayne finds himself taking care of Jason Todd through a cold again, just like he used to. It should be something simple—routine, familiar. Instead, it becomes a quiet reminder that settles painfully in his chest: how deeply he still longs to have his son back.Bookmarked by WEIRD_BIS
27 Jun 2026
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Little Robin Adoptions by ZephyrWinds
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)
22 Jun 2026
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The day Jason met Dick was just another Tuesday. There hadn't been any announcement, which Jason supposed made sense because Dick did live here.
He just hadn't expected Dick to be so explosive.
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Or Dick and Jason learning to bond when Jason first comes to the manor, and Dick hasn't moved out yet.Bookmarked by WEIRD_BIS
23 Jun 2026
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Batman's Baby by Hamelizabeth
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Justice League - All Media Types
12 May 2026
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After a few nights of less-than stellar sleep, Bruce reveals he has a kid to the League. Unfortunately for them, they assume Jason is an actual child and ask Batman to bring him to the Watchtower.
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19 Jun 2026
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Until You Feel Safe, Until You Can Sleep by AbsoloutlyPine
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Nightwing (Comics), Batman (Comics)
12 Jun 2026
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Dick Grayson is a resilient man. He can take beating after beating and still get up and finish a fight. But after the patrol he's had, all he wants to do his go home and rest, but the universe has other plans.
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Warm cedar and brown sugar.
Bruce.
He flinched at it, and tears suddenly filled his eyes for reasons he couldn’t even name. He took another deep breath and the tears spilled down his cheeks as he held Zitka close.
He didn’t miss Bruce…did he?
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“God, I’m so angry at you!” Dick laughed, voice manic as he tossed his phone beside him on the concrete, on speaker, and brushed a hand wildly through his hair. “It’s always Jason this, Jason that’. Do I just not matter to you anymore? Did I ever? I don’t speak to you for months. Months Bruce! And you still have the audacity to ask about him first thing before even asking how I’m doing when I finally want to talk to you. Do you even understand how fucked up that is? How bad that hurts?"
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14 Jun 2026
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Bruce Wayne had one rule for his bed, unspoken but absolute: it was his.
After twenty years of Gotham nights, of blood and rain and the cold leather of the cowl, sleep was not a luxury. It was a hard-won battlefield. His mattress was memory foam, his sheets Egyptian cotton, his pillow precisely angled to support a neck that had been broken twice and dislocated four times. He did not share. He did not cuddle. He did not wake up with an elbow in his kidney.
And yet.
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09 Jun 2026