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Dick finds himself in an alternate universe where he's superhero? Bruce Wayne is batman? Dick really wants to go home.
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Dick from an alternate universe where he isn't Bruce's ward get stuck in the world we all know. Dick is a little traumatized from Gotham Juvie.
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In the aftermath of a rescue, Dick Grayson still has to make it home.
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Take It From the Top by Night_Skye_Gazing
Fandoms: DCU, Young Justice - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types
28 Oct 2024
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After Jason dies and Dick finally starts to come back around Gotham, a wayward spell hits him, forcing him to regress from 19 years old to 10 years old.
From there, Dick goes on to help create the Young Justice team with Wally and Kaldur without any memories of ever being any older. Everything is going pretty good for him too, until the Red Hood shows up.
Bookmarked by Art_block_sucks
17 May 2025
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A Codified Dilemma by Tatedeco
Fandoms: Young Justice (Cartoon), Batman - All Media Types, Nightwing (Comics), Batman (Comics)
16 Jan 2023
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Jason and Bruce fight over their differing morals while Nightwing is stuck in the middle. During a hostage situation, things escalate and Nightwing's past as a Talon is leaked to the public. Now, Bruce and Jason have to deal with their conflict while Nightwing tries to prove himself as a hero under increasing scrutiny...
SEQUEL TO: The Twirl of a Knife (Dick Grayson!Talon-AU)
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- Part 2 of Talons, Brothers & Redemption
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The Cassandra Metaphor by writersagainstwritersblock
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Justice League - All Media Types, Nightwing (Comics), Teen Titans - All Media Types
17 Jun 2025
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Through the carnage came a figure cloaked in shadow, she appeared to move through the bodies rather than step on top of them. Even standing somewhere around seven or eight feet tall, she was far too humanoid to be a foe, they had long since abandoned their ruse of playing at humanity. She wore a cloak that appeared to dissipate and knit together like threads of smoke, the gossamer threads like the grey of a new dawn. Under the hood, he could only just make out her eyes, a clouded sky blue, pupils, and her gaze unending.
She stopped before him, their eyes meeting through his tears. There was no empathy in her gaze, only his own agony reflected back at him, though her hand was light as a soft breeze as she tipped his chin up.
“Please,” Dick said, even though he didn’t know what he was asking for: release, mercy, death.
“You long to go back.”
“Yes.”
“For a different outcome.”
Dick nearly choked on the word, “yes.”
“I can make it so. I can give you the gift of foresight, but I warn you, it comes at great sacrifice as it does for anyone else who it is bestowed upon.”
Dick Grayson may not be able to change everything, but my god, is he going to try.