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Darkfic Saga

Summary:

A series of drabbles all based around Tim Drake and containing dark themes. Hence the title "Darkfic Saga." There are pairings and general ones, ranging from angst to character death. Each one is clearly labelled. This was originally posted on my Dreamwidth and Livejournal, then on my tumblr. I will be including the authors notes from those times, so ignore any time discrepancies.

Notes:

So this marks the beginning of what I’m calling my Darkfic Saga. Because I’m original like that. Anyway, I found a list of darkfic prompts on the interwebs and said to myself: “Hey, I love writing angst and crap like that! I should totally do something with this!”

And so I did.

Well, am doing.

There are 100 prompts, though the last 5 are writer’s choice and I’m not sure what to do with those… I’m going to write something for all of them, and I’m going to try doing them all in numerical order. Because I’m anal. :|

I think they will be mostly DCU drabbles, with Jason/Tim (because it’s my OTP! >:[ ). But I’m sure I’ll be expanding on other pairings, as well as possibly some other universes. We’ll see. :\ I’ll post a map whenever I finish them.

On with the drabbles!

Chapter 1: Darkfics 1-7

Chapter Text

Title: A Ravished Bird
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Jason/Tim
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Non-con, bondage, blood
Prompt: Ravished (Darkfic 001)

Tim is gorgeous after sex.

The Replacement is lying beneath him, arms tied to the headboard and legs being held still by Jason’s strong hands. His eyes are a bit red and his cheeks are coated with dried and fresh tears. Normally pink lips are red and swollen from the abuse of Jason’s mouth and cock. His neck is covered in hickeys, proclaiming him as Jason’s.

Jason smirks as Tim trembles.

Looking further, Tim’s chest is also covered in marks and bites, especially around his nipples and his hips. There was some blood scattered around, but Jason liked it that way.

Fresh tears ran down Tim’s cheeks and Jason wipes them away with his thumb.

“Aw, don’t cry babybird. You’re beautiful like this.”

Tim shudders and Jason chuckles.

_

Title: Turn from this Path
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Bruce/Jason
Rating: PG
Warnings: Angst
Prompt: Dark Path (Darkfic 002)

“What’s wrong, B?”

Jason is there, in front of him, in his Red Hood guise.

Bruce can’t see his face.

“Afraid of the past?”

ImissyouImissyouImissyou

I love you.

“Why won’t you kill him, Batman?”

Bruce shakes his head.

“You say you can’t, but really you just don’t want to.”

Bruce wishes he could have done something to keep Jason on the right path.

_

Title: That One Time…
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Jason/Tim
Rating: PG?
Warnings: Spanking
Prompt: Ruler (Darkfic 003)

The first time had been a surprise.

Jason was messing with Tim who had been trying to work. He was playing with a ruler that Tim needed to use for some math crap or whatever and he had been trying to get it back from Jason who was giddily keeping it away from him. Tim lunged at him and in response Jason swatted his ass with the ruler.

Tim shuddered hard and let out a little mewl.

They both froze.

Then suddenly Jason grabbed his ass in one hand and swatted the other cheek with the ruler again. Tim shuddered again, clutching Jason’s t-shirt.

Jason smirked and Tim realized that he wouldn’t be leaving their bed for a while.

_

Title: And the Darkness Cried
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: None
Rating: PG?
Warnings: Blood, sequel to “Waking Up To Darkness” (007)
Prompt: Blood (Darkfic 004)

Everywhere. It’s everywhere.

Red.

He… He can’t…

He clenches his eyes shut.

It isn’t Jason. This building is not going to explode.

He opens his eyes.

It’s Tim.

The boy is lying there, looking so very small and so much like his age. Bruce feels his heart clench in sorrow and anger and despair.

Whywhywhywhywhywhy-

Ever so carefully, Bruce picks Tim up from the rough carpeted floor of the hotel room.

The room needs to be taken care of, but Bruce can only think of Tim.

He cradles him gently against his Kevlar-covered chest.

The tears can’t escape the cowl.

Batman flies.

_

Title: I Remember
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: None
Rating: PG
Warnings: Angst
Prompt: Lost Haven (Darkfic 005)

Jason watches as Batman flies across the sky, from building to building.

He remembers being Robin, all those years ago.

He remembers flying right alongside him.

That will never happen again.

_

Title: Stray Claws
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Jason/Tim
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Implied sexyteimz
Prompt: Claws (Darkfic 006)

Tim smiled down at Jason. They were both still in costume and Jason’s tunic is open, revealing tan skin and muscled chest.

Tim runs a diamond-tipped claw down Jason’s exposed stomach.

He purrs at the shudder he gets.

His hands trail lower and he scrapes at the scale armor “panties.”

Jason grunts, tenses, relaxes, then attempts to grab the feisty kitten on top of him. Tim just dodges the weak attempts and drags his claws down the strong hips, leaving strips of red in their wake.

This time Tim lets Jason grab him.

Jason rolls them over, towering over Tim’s slight form with his massive one, and dives in for a harsh hiss. Tim happily reciprocates, lightly tracing patterns on warm flesh.

“I fucking love your outfit.” Jason grinds against the smaller boy, making him twitch and sigh in pleasure.

Tim thinks that he loves it, too, as he skillfully removes the scaly pants.

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Title: Waking Up To Darkness
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: ??/Tim
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Implied non-con, blood
Prompt: Awakening (Darkfic 007)

Consciousness came slowly to Tim. It was dark, but as the light grew steadily brighter so did the pain.

Tim cracked open an eye.

He is lying on a bed, face down. His hands are… free, but they hurt. He can’t tell why at the moment, but he can see part of one of his arms because it’s in front of him. Wait, he’s only partially on his front. His legs are drawn up, under him and to the side. His other arm is behind him.

Tim mentally shakes his head. Why is his mind so blurry? It’s… hard to remember.

He moves his arms and winces, but manages to move so his upper body is on its side as well. He looks and blinks – his wrists are all messed up. Bleeding sluggishly and raw, like they were tied together too tightly with a fibrous cloth or rope.

His legs won’t cooperate.

Looking down, Tim notices quite a bit more blood, staining the sheets and his thighs.

He blinks.

Well, that explains a few things.

Tim tries to consider all the causes, people, repercussions… Ugh. His head hurts too much. He manages to sum up his troubles as blood loss and tries to think of what to do.

His belt is right there.

Tim can see it – it’s on the floor, a ways from the bed. If he could get to it and hit the distress signal…

…He’ll deal with the fact that Bruce is going to see him like this later, when he can actually feel something more than mild confusion.

It takes him much too long, but he manages to get to it.

He also managed to reopen some of the wounds.

Tim closes his eyes and just hopes Bruce can come quickly.