It was the first time they'd ever even pretended to hug, and Tim half-expected a knife to his gut. Instead, the boy's shoulders trembled beneath him. Yeah, like even Ra's al Ghul's grandson could control tears. What a brat.

"Did you really think me that dim-witted?" "Yes." "I wasn't even talking to you, Brown."

Tim's car breaks down a few miles from Gotham City. His alternative transportation causes some understandable annoyance.

Cass's dad is a jerk, and Steph decides to cheer Cass up. Subtly? Naaah.

No one told her how easy it would be some days and how painful the next. They probably assumed she was familiar with losing someone, but her relationship with Lady Shiva was tenacious at best, and David Cain was not her father. (TW: Character 'death')

When you speak with your body as well as your voice, a fear toxin that renders you uncommunicative has some unexpected side effects.

Dick should've known, he supposed. The only way Tim and Damian could ever stand each other's presence for more than ten minutes would be over Minecraft.

It was the fifth night in a row that he'd spent more time thinking than sleeping, and he was so tired of it. Pun not intended.

After a certain, green-clad hero rescued Hyrule (again), the kingdom enjoyed a peaceful period of respite. During this time, the traditions and lore of the past faded away. Magic and courage are needed to save Hyrule once more, and Zelda only knows of one warlock she can trust.

Dick stumbles across a marvelous charity opportunity. Bruce is less than thrilled. (Fluff, puuuure fluff. And OOC!Bruce, shhh.)