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Tim often experiences ‘silent’ migraines where he loses vision in his right eye. He has never felt the need to bring it up to the Bats, partially out of fear that they would permanently bench him if they found out. Besides- he manages just fine. Until one day one of his brothers notices he can’t actually see.
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with the exception of... by DSS1101
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, DCU (Comics), Robin (Comics)
11 Apr 2024
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Once upon a time, Tim Drake was Robin.
And he was 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥.
But he wasn't chosen.
And that's fine, okay? It was a delicate situation, he understood that then and he understands it now. He doesn't hold it against Bruce, or Dick, or anyone after him who benefited from the Batman that he fixed. It's just, he hadn't realized how many things he lost out on while fixing Batman.
The ice cream just seems to be the final straw.
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Tim's Secret File on Ghost Summoning by haleswallows
Fandom Batman - All Media Types, Danny Phantom
01 Nov 2024
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Tim's internal notes on accidental summons of Fright Knight.
Fright Knight thinks it is proactive and shows competence to log such events.
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Raising Dan by AshleyReyland for bloggerspam
Fandoms: Danny Phantom, Batman - All Media Types
31 Aug 2025
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Tim Drake was sleep deprived and that fact surprised no one.
What was making him sleep deprived this time, would surprise everyone.
"What do you mean Phantom has a kid?" Jason asked, spoon with oatmeal halfway to his mouth.
Prompt: Kid fic, dealer's choice on characters, and how a kid is involved (de-aged, or baby character gets adopted, or OC kid even, etc)
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Birds of a Feather by WindyEngel for Chubby_P1nk
Fandoms: Danny Phantom, Batman - All Media Types
07 Aug 2025
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Tim got used to it. The organized chaos. The chirping and cooing and occasional feathers in his coffee. The flock of doves following him around and nesting in his drawers. The murder of crows bringing him shiny trinkets and stealing his pens. It became his normal.
For over a year and some change, the Nest felt full. Lively. Predictable, even.
Until the day he came home from patrol, coffee in one hand, data chip in the other…
…and found a raven sitting on his desk.
Just—there. Like he owned the place.
Staring.
Silent.
Still.
Like a ghost.
And Tim—Tim just blinked and said, "Okay. That's new."