Melatonine



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    "I don't want to talk about it." Tim said.

    "It?" Steph snapped, "The fact that he sleeps in your bed and cooks you breakfast and there's a second fucking toothbrush in your bathroom? That he only listens to you? That you're wearing his fucking shirt right now? That it?"

    "Yeah." Tim agreed. "That's the one."

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    exceptionally slooooow burn. learning to heal and love. everyone is fucked up in their own special way and we love them anyway <3

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    07 Jul 2026

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    Best Jaytim fic ever

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    Step 1: introduce yourself.
    Step 2: be friendly.
    Step 3: don't ask questions.
    Step 4: find common interests.
    Step 5: use your kid as honeytrap.
    Step 6: be reliable (and still don't ask questions).
    Step 7: get close.
    Step 8: get closer.
    Step 9: realize you already met the family.
    Step 10: get the shovel talk anyway.

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    22 Jun 2026

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    Roy Harper always knew that behind the Wonder Boy smile, Dick Grayson was as cunning and manipulative as they come. Especially when it came to family. So when Dick calls in a favor, and Roy ends up signing on as the ASL interpreter for his estranged brother, he has no idea what he’s really signing up for.

    Jason Todd is brooding, arrogant, and scarred by more than just trauma: a walking disaster with a tongue sharp enough to draw blood. But Roy figures he can handle it. He’s seen worse. Done worse. Hell, standing half-naked in front of strangers doesn’t even crack his Top Ten Most Embarrassing Moments.

    Dodging bullets in broad daylight, though? Yeah. That definitely wasn’t in the job description.

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    "Look, I’m sorry. This is just… new." Roy scrubs a hand through his hair. "I care about you. I don’t want anything to happen to you — is that really so hard to get?" His voice softens, hands signing gently now.
    "I’m deaf, not stupid."
    Roy is going to fucking strangle him at this rate. "That’s not what I meant and you damn well know it!"

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    21 Jun 2026

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    "Were you aware that LuthorCorp was using Wayne technology in their illegal weapons programs?"

    For the first time, Bruce looked genuinely surprised. "Those contracts were terminated."

    "When? Before or after Luthor's crimes became public?"

    Bruce was quiet for a long moment, his fingers drumming against the arm of his chair. "I'd have to check with our legal department about the specific timeline."

    "So you don't know?"

    Bruce was silent.


    Gotham's drowning, Batman's bleeding, and a nosy reporter won't stop asking why.

    Three years after the flood, a rot festers, born from the stragglers of Riddler's movement.

    The Sons of Gotham, neo-Nazis with mysteriously deep pockets, rise from the grime. Bruce bleeds for a city that keeps sinking.

    Enter Clark Kent: infuriatingly earnest, maddeningly handsome, and asking questions Bruce can't answer.

    When threats grow too big for one city, Batman reluctantly teams up with Superman. Saving Gotham wasn't hard.

    Letting someone help? Letting someone in? Easier said than done.


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    12 Jun 2026

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    In a city like Gotham, information is currency. And you've made a career out of getting people to talk.

    Not by force. Not with threats. Just a salon chair, a mirror, and the kind of silence that makes people fill it with secrets. Affairs. Deals. Who’s moving into which block. Who’s gone missing. Who’s about to.

    You’re not a vigilante. You don’t wear a mask. You just know when something’s about to crack - and lately, Gotham’s been humming like a live wire.

    And you weren’t supposed to matter. Not to anyone.

    And especially not to the man who just blew up a bar because you said it gave you a bad feeling.

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    31 May 2026