ROUNDHUMAN



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    In Tim’s defense, he hadn’t meant for it to happen. Who knew patrolling alone was such a bad idea? Him. That’s who. But he would vehemently argue his actions were 100% justified and necessary considering the extenuating circumstances. However, that was before his little solo jaunt around Gotham had landed him… well… stuck. With the rest of the bats not in Gotham, it wasn’t like there was anyone around to get him unstuck either.

    And he was running out of oxygen, dammit.

    Thankfully, (or in Tim’s case, ‘concerningly’), there happened to be a Crime Lord on the case who would be absolutely not delighted to rescue a little birdie from his cage.

    (As the tags can tell you, this is not as cracky and cheery as it sounds.)

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    Flying back to Cherry Street, weaving reckless in the dark, it comes down to this: Dick is the only one of his siblings that Jason has any real claim on. Dick is the only one of that whole mess of victims to Batman's cult of self-immolation who belongs to Jason. Even more than that - Dick is the only person in the world who he shares a parent with, who knows what it meant to be the Robin to Batman of nearly ten years ago.

    It's just not the same anymore.

    So if Dick fucking kicks it, Jason's the only one left. Jason becomes an only child. Jason becomes the last of his kind. Jason becomes the sole keeper of that memory, of a brotherhood shared under a man who no longer exists. There is no way to replace Dick, because the world that they lived in together is gone, and can never give Jason a surrogate.

    The Red Hood pulls the thread on a mystery big enough to bridge the distance between two cities, two brothers: The plot they unravel is far deeper and darker than a garden-variety drug trafficking scheme. A story about siblingship, hauntings, and rivers.

    1. Ostium, osti(i): Latin noun, II Declension: Door, opening; (river) mouth; entrance (to the underworld).

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    04 Oct 2026

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    Sharp. White lashes. Cold. Cruel. Scrutinizing the jagged lines of the collar bones sticking out from the oversized sweater hanging from my shoulders. They accessed me in in a mechanical way, noting every imperfection; the matted hair framing my face, the sunken in spaces beneath my eyes, the sickly complexion to my skin.

    He frowned, the corners of his pink lips turning down in a strange pout.

    “Jesus, man, what the fuck happened to you?” The stranger turned, zipping his jeans up. “You look like shit, dude.”

    I narrowed my eyes at him and stepped closer to the door. “Asshole” I muttered and rolled my eyes, standing awkwardly by the garbage can. The stranger grinned- no smirked- and turned swiftly. He dried his hands and pranced over to the overflowing garbage can. I took another small step towards the door, trying to clue the tall idiot towering next to me that I did not want to talk to him. He grinned widely, clearly ignoring my very obvious attempt at escape. He tossed the ball of paper towels into the garbage and leaned in. His eyes were curious and hungry. “I recognize you.”

    I stared dumbfounded, he couldn't possibly be that stupid, right?

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    15 Aug 2026

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    The curse user dies quickly but horribly, because even at eight years old and terribly disoriented, Gojo remains in a league all his own. The breath in Megumi’s chest releases in a wheezing gasp. He scans the carnage now surrounding them, splattering across the ground in a bloody, violent display of power, and traces it back to the source.

    Gojo slowly retracts his hand and wipes a tiny shimmer of red from beneath his nose. “There. He’s gone now.” Familiar blue eyes snap back up to Megumi, brimming with confusion and thinly veiled distrust. “Who are you? ‘Cause if you’re here to kill me, I’ll do the same thing to you.”

    OR: A cursed object switches an adult Gojo with his past eight-year-old self. Megumi, with the help of a few others, handles the aftermath.

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    09 Aug 2026

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    “I need you to go to the Gojo’s.”

    Suguru nodded, eyes not leaving his task. He knew this was coming.

    “They have the strongest weapon of our age. I need you to get it for us.”

    “Of course,” Suguru said. He zipped the bag. “I take it they aren’t too pleased to relinquish it?”

    Yaga had blown out a sigh. Looked older than his age and nodded. “Mei Mei has been doing a good job of negotiation. We’ve gotten to the point where they will give us an audience. That’s more than we were hoping.”

    “Alright. I’ll do what I can."

    But he made no promises.

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    24 Jul 2026