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    As the name suggest, these are Preludes, Prologues, and Prefaces that I might continue but for now they're simply drabbles .

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    One man holds your heart in the palm of his crazed hands. Your affection and love is his alone. The fact that he's one of Gotham's most notorious villain matters very little to you.

    The other holds all you've ever wanted in his dependable hands. He's a dream, a fantasy. One you thought would never come true.

    But it does, so you soon find yourself in a tug-of-war between Gotham's Crown Prince of Crime and her loyal Savoir, The Dark Knight.

    Now the question is, who will win?

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    A world where Fate has the knack of repeating itself again and again.
    And everybody tries their best to stop it (again and again and again)

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    “What,” Tony says softly but with a great depth of feeling, “the actual fuck just happened?”

    “I believe, Sir,” JARVIS pipes up from the phone in his pocket, an unnecessary amount of what sounds like glee in his voice, “that you’ve once again managed to maintain your closely guarded secret identity. Truly your subterfuge skills know no bounds."

    “You’re an asshole J,” Tony mutters back as he reaches up to rub at his temple. He either has a headache coming on or a blood clot. At this point he’s honestly not sure which he’d prefer.

    "I did learn from the best, Sir,” JARVIS tells him sunnily.

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    08 May 2018

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    Bilbo didn’t mean to do this. Well, of course he didn’t. This isn’t his fault.
    One moment he was sitting in front of the fire where they were camped in the forest at the edge of The Lonely Mountain, clicking his tongue at Fili and Kili chucking bits of bread at Balin, the next they were under attack.
    It all happened so fast, Azog and his Orcs embarking on a brutal slaughter before they had the chance to raise a sword in defence, and Bilbo somehow managed to claw his way through the forest and to the foot of the Lonely Mountain where he comes face-to-face with… Thorin… who Bilbo was certain just had his head chopped off a moment ago.
    To make matters worse, he doesn’t seem to recognise him. And Erebor is… well, not a charred and blackened empty tomb inhabited by a dragon.
    And yeah, Bilbo’s fairly certain this isn’t going to end well.

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    11 Jan 2017