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In the wake of Blind Betrayal, dangerously short on allies and safe hiding spots, there's really only one place Danse can turn to. And he doesn't like it one bit.
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Nate is still on active duty the day the bombs fall, but his squad goes AWOL in the months of ensuing chaos. Upon returning home, he descends into Vault 111 to find his family. They should be safe and sound down there.
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I Thought Spiders Were Red? by lil_cruise
Fandoms: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Batman - All Media Types, DCU (Comics), Marvel Cinematic Universe
31 Aug 2026
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Another typical Peter in Gotham fic but with my own twists.
One minute Peter is saying his last goodbyes to Mj and the next hes been thrown into a green portal. When he wakes up he realizes that he’s not in New York anymore.
And why is there a man in a red helmet staring at him?
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be a simple kind of man by outboard
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, DCU
26 May 2026
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On a stormy night in Gotham, Bruce's parents appear out of thin air, torn from the past. Between their sudden appearance, his children's insistence on meeting them, and having to explain the kind of man he's become, Bruce is not handling it well.
On top of that, there is now a very real possibility that he'll have to come out to his parents. Bruce never imagined he'd ever get the chance—especially not in his mid-thirties—and now that he does, he's terrified.
"What happened?" he asks, smoothing a bandage over Bruce's stitches with careful, practiced movements. His hands are heavy. Warm. "What made you choose this?"
And Bruce is—he's tired, and he's hurting, rubbed raw with simmering grief and overwhelm. Thomas stands over him, close enough to touch, caring for him in ways Bruce has only ever dreamt of for the past twenty-five years.
Bruce sighs, quiet and aching and worn. "You died," he confesses. He'd never really been able to lie to his father.
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Bruised peaches at the bottom of the basket, a drenched fluffy kitten in a cardboard box, a little kid out on a roof way past his bedtime.
She just can’t help herself.
Tim's parents suck, and Selina finds herself on the right rooftop at just the right time. And then she just can't seem to let go of that scrawny little kid.
A long-ish work that slowly tells their story through Selina's eyes.