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  1. Public Bookmark 24

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    Even in his- not old age, his advancing years- even in his advancing years, Zeff’s sense of smell is nothing but sharp and highly discerning. He can tell the difference between meat still fit to cook versus what’s too rotted by a matter of hours, his nose is capable of picking out a single patch of particular berries in the middle of a whole forest, and even without looking, he’s aware when there is any sort of knight or princeling within a mile of his cave that needs chasing off.

    Other dragons might rely on their ears for the sound of jingling chainmail or clattering plate armor, but Zeff always sneezes at the slightest whiff of wax and polish used to keep those tin cans shiny. No annoying gnat of a knight who’d come looking to fight him would ever go without, they’re a vain lot and no mistake.

    This one, though.

    This one’s different.

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    18 Oct 2026

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    Tim shoots Bruce an offended look. “Steph’s my best friend, Bruce,” he says scathingly, pressing a hand against his chest. “If she needs me to throw a brick in her name, I’m there, because that’s what best friends do. How dare you—”

    “I gave him twenty bucks,” Stephanie interrupts, and has a front row seat to watch the light in Bruce’s eyes die a slow death as Tim gives up on the charade, going back to braiding her hair.

    “Tim,” Bruce says the same way retail workers say kill me now, “I’m a billionaire. If you wanted twenty bucks why didn’t you just ask me?”

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    15 Oct 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 50

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    He taps the man's cheek, but the man doesn't so much as twitch, out cold. Damian huffs and shoves the man's hair out of his face so he can get a better look at—

    Damian's heart freezes solid in his chest.

    “Nightwing?” Jason asks from what feels like far, far away. “You good?”

    He's older.

    Damian often ruminates on the fact that this face will never exist, that Tim will forever be seventeen. He's had dreams—the kind that have him waking up with wet cheeks and the feeling that his chest has cracked open while he slept—that his little brother did get to grow up, but there are no faces in dreams.

    It's that reason alone that banishes the suspicion that this might be a dream.

    Timothy Drake is no longer seventeen.

    Timothy Drake is twenty-three and unconscious on the filthy, cold floor of Grandfather's dungeon, tortured and starved and in bloody chains.

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    Damian finds his dead brother in a League dungeon and Tim only kind of wants to come home.

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    11 Oct 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 11

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    Plans aren’t meant to be lasting things.

    Sure, some can go off without a hitch, with the right people participating and a whole bunch of luck, but Newgate is too used to problems popping up right away or else getting backstabbed at the last minute. Sometimes a plan looks perfect on paper, with careful timing and a few back-up options layered in and some space for improvising if necessary - only for it to turn out there’s three times as many marines or royal guards waiting in the first room, and the new plan immediately becomes ‘hit hard and run fast’.

    All of which is to say, he expected this plan of Graham’s to go off the rails fairly quick.

    But not so badly.

    Not with such a high cost.

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    06 Oct 2026

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    “What happened?” Ahsoka whispered.

    Luke choked over his words as he tried to answer, nothing coming out but a single name: “-Ben.”

    Ahsoka needed to pause, and take a deep breath.

    Before she could think of anything to say, a fresh feeling of alarm surged down to them from Ezra. Without thought, Ahsoka dropped the medkit and flung herself forward, bracing Luke and Jaina just before the entire ship could shudder sideways. Everything dropped- tipped- the world and the Force alike turned in on themselves, and Ahsoka grabbed what she could, trying to anchor them, to keep two men and four younglings from being hurled through space because there wasn’t anyone else left-

    White

    Then black

    Then nothing

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    06 Oct 2026