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    A series where Jason never dies, but the Waynes’ weird neighbor kid gets strung along for the ride all the same.

    (Alternatively: that one series where Tim Drake gradually develops a file at Gotham General as thick as a phonebook because he's quite possibly the Unluckiest Boy in the World.)

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    5 Times Tim Spends the Night at Wayne Manor + 1 Time He Comes Home by motleyfam

    Tim is good at galas.

    No, scratch that—Tim is great at galas. He’s been attending them ever since the age of three, when his parents first stuffed him into his little Gymboree tuxedo and gave him a stern lecture about ‘sitting quietly’ and ‘speaking when spoken to.’ He knows all the rules: what to wear, how to stand, when to smile, what to say, what not to say. He knows how to come across as polite and intelligent and charming, and on absolutely any other day, he would be rocking this.

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    Or, my take on a ‘Tim Joins the Family Early’ AU, told through a series of sleepovers—most of which are unplanned.

    Featuring pre-teen Tim, Alive!Jason, and a whole lot of hurt/comfort.


    Gala-Bye by motleyfam

    Jason Todd hates galas.

    Bruce Wayne loves his ridiculous son.


    Mess of Me by motleyfam

    Jack takes him trick-or-treating.

    Tim is dressed in a simple black bodysuit with a white skeleton printed on top. He’d wanted to go as a stormtrooper—it’s all he’s been talking about at school for weeks, ever since he first saw the films—but his parents didn’t get the chance to pick up a costume until late that afternoon, and the options at Halloween City at four p.m. on October 31st are a bit sparse.

    (It was this or a gigantic carrot, and even at seven years old, Tim has some dignity to maintain.)

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    Poor Timmy isn't having the best of Halloweens.


    Shoot from the Hip by motleyfam

    Objectively, this time isn’t even that bad. The bullet really only grazed his side. The mark it left is long and gnarly-looking, and he’s sure it’s going to bruise like a bitch tomorrow, but the actual damage to his flesh is pretty superficial. A saline wash, a quick row of stitches, a sterile dressing, and a couple painkillers, and he should be good to go.

    …Which is why Dick neglects to mention this extremely minor injury during his usual post-patrol check-in with Agent A.


    By Necessity by motleyfam

    An alternative ending to chapter 4 of 5 Times Tim Spends the Night at Wayne Manor + 1 Time He Comes Home.

    (AKA, the part where there’s an ice storm and a massive tree limb takes out the Drakes’ living room window.)


    Kansaws by motleyfam

    Tim blinks.

    Batman has a buddy with a chainsaw??

    (A short drabble expanding on Chapter 4 of 5 Times Tim Spends the Night at Wayne Manor + 1 Time He Comes Home)


    Man of the House by motleyfam

    Yet another alternative ending to chapter 4 of 5 Times Tim Spends the Night at Wayne Manor + 1 Time He Comes Home.

    (AKA, the part where there’s an ice storm and a massive tree limb takes out the Drakes’ living room window.)


    Is All Anger Sin? by motleyfam

    Now, Jason likes Tim, don’t get him wrong, but that kid’s got the self-preservation instincts of a wet paper towel. And not even the premium paper towels Alfred buys at Costco—that cheap shit you get at the Dollar Tree. The kid’s basically allergic to asking for help, and it’s fucking sad, okay?

    Case in point, the fact that he’s currently bleeding all over the damn floor and still insisting that they don’t bother Bruce.

    Well fuck that shit.

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    An added scene expanding on chapter 5 of 5 Times Tim Spends the Night at Wayne Manor + 1 Time He Comes Home.


    Reverse Psychology by motleyfam

    Jason leans back, crossing his arms over his chest. “Well, what if we don’t want you to clean up?”

    Tim just blinks at him.

    (An alternative ending to one of the scenes in chapter 5 of 5 Times Tim Spends the Night at Wayne Manor + 1 Time He Comes Home.)


    First Watch by motleyfam

    “I have a pretty bad headache, so I think I just want to go to bed.”

    Like any good excuse, Tim’s claim is simple, succinct, and rooted in a half-truth; his head does hurt, though he wouldn’t really call it ‘bad’—it’s hurting about the normal amount for someone who’s spent the last eight hours as a tightly coiled ball of anxiety. It should have worked perfectly.

    Unfortunately for Tim, he just forgot one small fact: that the Waynes are literally the most dramatic people on the planet.

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    An added scene expanding on chapter 5 of 5 Times Tim Spends the Night at Wayne Manor + 1 Time He Comes Home.


    Where Blame is Due by batmoniker & motleyfam

    Jason rides in the ambulance with Tim.

    He doesn’t think he’s allowed to, technically, since he isn’t family and both of them are minors, but he’s not about to take no for an answer. Luckily, or perhaps frighteningly, the paramedics are too busy to argue with him. They’re barking orders back and forth to each other, rattling off vitals, running IV and oxygen lines, applying cooling blankets. Tim’s temperature is over 105 degrees and his blood pressure is dangerously low. They’re worried about seizures.

    They’re also worried about organ failure.

    –--

    The immediate aftermath of Jason finding Tim in the final chapter of 5 Times Tim Spends the Night at Wayne Manor + 1 Time He Comes Home, told from three different points of view.


    A Jumbo Miscalculation by justbeyondstars & motleyfam

    Suddenly a new voice, gruffer, deeper, says, “What are you doing?” and Tim goes cold all over. That’s Bruce. That’s Bruce speaking a full sentence for the first time today and of course it’s when Tim is hurling his guts out in the bathroom and didn’t want him to know about it.

    Shit.

    “Picking the lock,” Jason says, like it’s obvious. “Didn’t think you’d appreciate me breaking the door down. I can, if you want. I am absolutely fine with that option actually.”

    –--

    Bruce is in a bad mood after a case doesn’t go entirely to plan, and Tim is determined not to do anything to make it worse.
    (Unfortunately, his shrimp allergy didn’t get that memo.)


    DANton-ten-six by motleyfam

    Ten weeks into Tim’s new foster placement with the Waynes, he wakes up feeling kind of lousy.

    His stomach started hurting sometime after dinner the night before, which he initially chalked up to the heaviness of Alfred’s chicken fettuccine; that man does not skimp on the heavy cream. It’s why he only ever makes it when Dick—the family’s resident lactose intolerant dumbass, as Jason so lovingly puts it—is confirmed to be staying in Bludhaven for the evening.

    (Not that it ever works. Dick’s been known to sniff out leftovers from the fridge days later like a bloodhound, consequences to his delicate digestive system be damned.)

    Anyway...

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    Or, in which Tim gets Sick™, but actually reaches out for help for once, and in return his new family comes in clutch.

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