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The area around Obi-Wan’s eyes creases, his pointer finger tapping his cup in nervous rhythm. Tp, tp, tp, tp. “I had asked what your dream was about.”
Oh. The dream.
The room comes out of focus, swaying slightly. It felt like her brain was sloshing around in her head. It felt like- tap, tap, tap- “I-” she brings a hand up to cover her eyes. Heat and blaster fire follow behind her eyelids. “I don’t remember.”
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Ahsoka dreams and tries to grasp onto fading memories in a galaxy so foreign from what she remembers. -
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'The sound of her footsteps died out in the sound of leaves rustling in the wind as she reached her front door. Directly across from where one would stand in the threshold to the house was a crack in the wall, made unmistakably by a kunai. A leaf skittered by her foot as she took deliberate steps toward it and lightly traced the Uchiha crest in which the heart of the crack was located.'
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In which Mikoto Uchiha has an unsettling day.
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Janet never liked the second line. Once was enough, there was no need to repeat a second time once someone shows who they are.
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27 May 2026
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Tim is foolishly excited for his parents to return a few days before New Years. As always, he cannot help but want to listen to their tales and see their photos. He wants his home to be full of life, of family. He appreciates the Waynes making room for him in their everyday life and traditions, but it's never the same.
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27 May 2026
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The man was tall. Slim in the chest, but with shoulders that gladly filled out the tactical clothing under his tac vest. The collar of his shirt ended just under his jaw, made all the more stark by the contrast of thick, silver hair above. There were a half-dozen weapons hidden on his person. His boots were reinforced at the toe and heel, the leather combat-grade and a deep, telltale black.
Alfred Pennyworth walked down the center of the aisle, well-aware of the attention he’d garnered and entirely indifferent to it.
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13 Apr 2026
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Jason Todd is seriously injured during patrol one night, and is forced to stay at the manor to recuperate until his injuries are healed. To pass the time, he makes a list of things he never got to do before he died.
Except there's one small problem: most of them involve Bruce, and Jason doesn't really think Bruce cares all that much about him anymore.This is a story about how wrong he is, but I made it sad anyway.
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20 Mar 2026
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A minute later, Alfred comes by and shoots a pointed look at the abandoned seat. “I did not mean talking about the weather when I said you should be there for him, sir.” he says, raising his eyebrow, unamused.
Bruce sighs in defeat and downs his coffee.
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Alfred spooks Bruce into comforting Dick (who is freshly fostered, so he doesn't know that Bruce is Batman yet) and not being Batman for one (1) night but Bruce is so stupid that he fails miserably at first then somehow succeeds through a crossword (and cookies)
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09 Jan 2026