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  1. Public Bookmark 26

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    Despite being a new recruit, there's an eager but benign confidence to him, a need to prove himself that he speaks with. "I'm Illuga, I'm a member of the Lightkeepers logistics squad. Mr. Flins, yes?"

    Without his permission, the corners of Flins' lips twitch up, quirking. "You haven't happened to see any other living soul around the cemetery, have you?" he questions instead, purely teasing as his tone carries his jest.

    It appears the young man is caught off guard by his response, for his eyes widen a fraction, lips parting with surprise. Quickly does he school his expression, attempting to hide his reaction for something professional, "I haven't, no." He shakes his head. "I was told that no one else lives here besides you."

    "Ah, then it seems you have indeed found who you're looking for." Flins crosses an arm over his chest, the other neatly placing itself behind his back as he politely bows. "An honor to make your acquaintance. To what do I owe the pleasure?"

    A look at Flins and Illuga’s relationship behind the scenes.

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    05 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 63

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    Illuga moved, his body having made the decision even though his conscious mind hadn’t caught up yet. He pushed Flins out of the way and felt the lance stab him in the heart through his back.
    Strange, how that was almost painless. Perhaps his brain simply didn’t catch up yet. Perhaps it simply blocked away the pain. Either way, it was a small mercy. Slamming into the sand was hilariously more painful than the stab itself.

     

    Illuga took up an attack that would have injured Flins, nearly dying in the process because of the Abyssal corruption that took over. Flins refused to let that happen, even if the method to save Illuga wasn’t something he was proud of.

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    02 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 7

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    Brought to you by autism and special interest, I present to you: Illuflins, but I am incapable of not including more fae lore than what's considered healthy.

    (Featuring Old Norse linguistic shenanigans, funded by yours truly.)

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    27 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 29

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    “What the hell did I drink?”

    “Firewater. You asked me what I was drinking, and then decided you were going to join me.”

    Oh. That makes sense.

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    27 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 44

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    Two weeks have passed since Illuga came back with the other evacuees to Nod Krai and reunited with Flins. Two weeks in which he had no time to spend with his new lover, for that's what they are now. When he finally makes his way to the Final Night Cemetery, Flins is intent on showing him that he missed him – in his own way.

    Can be read as a standalone or a continuation to "In the Wake of Fear and Regret"

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    25 Feb 2026

  6. Public Bookmark 97

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    "My," Flins says, mouth curling upwards, a play at a jesting smile, mirthless despite his internal amusement at the sight of this boy. Such a forward little thing. "I'm honored to hear that I'm such a discussed individual, truly, their gossip paints me as a more interesting individual than I am, in truth."

    There's something like a bite of laughter that escapes the boy, hidden and cut off aside from the upward twitch to his mouth. "Is that so?" Illuga questions, not unkind, but not cowing, as he lets his gaze drift from Flins' person to instead drag it along the lighthouse that Flins claims as his abode. "Yet, did you not yourself admit to having few visitors out so far? That seems to be quite solitary, no?"

    "You say such as if not every Lightkeeper has their eccentricities." Flins returns, smooth and easy, an interest piquing at the way Illuga's expression shifts into something a little warmer at the mention of the organization. "Indeed," he continues, a teasing bite to his words, "Are you not out at such a late time due to your own eccentricities? After all, I see no reports in your hands."

    Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins on what it means to grow attached.

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    25 Feb 2026

  7. Public Bookmark 65

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    "Okay," Illuga says in a whisper, then once more as if assuring himself, a steadier squeeze to Flins's hand when he says more sure, more certain: "I'm ready now."

    Oh, dear. What an endearing little spark he's found. Flins is half-tempted to pluck a piece of him to devour in entirety. It would be Flins' right, as the holder of this boy's name, and to use up the debt Illuga unknowingly crafted himself.

    Perhaps this very night. A fleeting memory for the boy that he will lose over time, anyway, as human memory is wont to do. Flins could simply—nudge that timeline along, quicken its erasure until its sits whole and content in the vessel of his body to taste and experience whenever he may so desire as the years pass, lost to this child, made but a dream or an illusion.

    Flins closes his eyes, squeezes gentle, ever so soft against the steady pulse beneath the pads of his fingers as he lets Illuga continue to hold his hand. Waves the idea of taking something away with a rueful craving that will linger long after Flins has returned to his lighthouse and bid the child goodbye.

    Flins offers his protection as a marriage price. It really only gets worse for him from there.

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    23 Feb 2026

  8. Public Bookmark 48

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    Illuga never learns from his mistakes.

    He turns his back in fear. He runs away like a coward. And every time, whoever he leaves behind ends up dead. Which means that when Illuga evacuates Nod Krai and leaves Flins to face the Doctor without him by his side, he must have surely sentenced him to his death, just like all the others Illuga left behind before.

    It is only in the wake of that realization, as he deals with his grief, that Illuga finally allows himself his feelings for the other man.

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    16 Feb 2026

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    (AKA, five clues that pointed towards Flins being a fae, and one that let Illuga actually figure it out.)

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    14 Feb 2026

  10. Public Bookmark 29

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    After a big fight that leaves Superman near death, Lois paces his apartment, waiting for news from the Watchtower.

    A visitor arrives, claiming to be Clark’s mother, even though Lois is pretty certain Superman’s mother died on Krypton and that “Smallville” was just part of his disguise, like the uncombed hair and hideous glasses.

    Martha insists otherwise. As she tells Lois with a worn but proud smile, “If Clark ever acts like he was raised in a barn, that’s all Jonathan’s influence. I raised our boy right.”

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    13 Feb 2026

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    Seven headless bodies lay strewn across the warehouse floor, but they weren’t even the most frightening thing about the crime scene. Because up on the white-washed brick wall was a message painted in blood.

    NO MORE SHRIKE.

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    Of the four heroes who have carried the Shrike mantel, two of them are dead. And now that the newest Gotham villain has delivered his threat, Jason doesn’t feel great about his chances of survival, either.

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    11 Feb 2026

  12. Public Bookmark 15

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    Serial kidnappers with a tendency for murder get their hands on Jason Todd.

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    11 Feb 2026

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    11 Feb 2026

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    Batman's utility belt has a special pouch dedicated just for things for his Robin. Over the years, that pouch got additions to its contents as the mantle of Robin got passed from one son to the next.

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    11 Feb 2026

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    Light footsteps, soft rustling of fabric. A thump against one of the other doors in the hall, like a foot or an elbow, followed by a quietly snarled curse.

    Damian lets out an irritated sigh.

    He jerks the door the rest of the way open, fixing a glare into the dim light of the hall. “It is four in the morning,” he hisses at the small shadow now frozen in the doorway across and one down from his own, wide eyes staring back at him in the moonlight. “You understand that the time after patrol is intended to be for sleep?

    Todd hunches his shoulders. Were he a cat, his back would be puffed up defensively. “Then go to bed,” he hisses. “It’s not my fault you have freaky bat hearing!” His eyes dart nervously towards Father’s door at the end of the hallway.

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    11 Feb 2026

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    They find Jason's trackers on the rooftop of the apartment building - every single one, carefully and efficiently cut from his clothes, except for the ones in his shoes.

    Those garments have been abandoned wholesale.

    Analysis of these trackers back at the cave will later reveal them to have been fried by an electric current - a direct hit, not merely an EMP, from which their trackers are largely shielded.

    They find, too, Jason’s personal taser, the little red one that Bruce had gifted to him to carry at all times in his civilian identity.

    The tracker contained in the device is the only surviving one, the one that brought them to this rooftop.

    It had last moved a mere seven minutes before Damian had arrived on the scene. An entire seven minutes before Damian had arrived.

    They do not find Jason.

    They don’t find any evidence of where or how he was taken, no trails they can follow.

    It’s like he was simply cut out of their universe, nothing but his shoes and his weapon left behind.

    And Damian is horribly, terribly aware that the last time a boy vanished like this, he never came home again.

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    11 Feb 2026

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    Jack Drake wakes up from his coma. Tim's reality slips into something it hasn't been in a long time. Jason tries to find out what's going on, before Tim's father breaks something irreparable.

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    08 Feb 2026

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    “I don’t need to know what you are,” Illuga says. “Just give me something. Something to cling to the next time you run headfirst into danger alone.”

    Flins sees the ghosts behind those pleading eyes, the shadows he tries to bathe in light, to pretend his lantern could drown them out rather than push them further into the corners of his mind. And he knows the stories, knows the haunted past that Illuga doesn’t like to talk about, the reason Flins’ answer matters.

    He settles on a simple, yet vague truth.

    “I am… not so easily killed,” he admits.

    “If you’re lying to me,” Illuga says. “I will summon you from the grave and kill you myself.”

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    06 Feb 2026

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    At the sound of a struck match, Tim twisted, fixed on the flame. “What?” His eyes followed the movement of Jason lighting his cigarette, and snuffing out the match in the dirt. The Florentine countryside was evidently quite dry, so he dug it in extra hard.
    For a while, they watched each other, until Tim sniffed the air and said, “You smoke Marlboros.”
    “That’s not in my personnel file?”
    “No, it…” he caught himself and shook his head, once, like he didn’t mean to and had to catch himself again. Jason had thrown him, somehow. “It is. Ha.”
    “Ha,” Jason repeated back, now thrown, himself. “What else is in there?” Beyond the cliff, a firework exploded in brilliant blues and greens, peacock-colored. It lit Tim’s left cheek and eye in cerulean. He was alien, cut from Kryptonite or something like it, horribly powerful and difficult to look at.
    Tim said, “your shit schedule,” and turned back to the sky.

    (Tim asks Jason to help him work an undercover op in Italy. Things get complicated.)

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    06 Feb 2026

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    After a mysterious captor forces Jason to help Tim through a dose of sex pollen, he later finds that Tim doesn't quite hate him for it. When it's Jason's turn to suffer the pollen's effects, Tim is there to help.

     

    “You’re salivating,” Tim said, and pulled off his socks. “So hungry for me, like a big dog,” his voice tipped into something lower, coarser. Completely nude, he hobbled forward on his knees. Everything in Jason ached to lunge, tear, consume. “Just tell me I’m good while you break me.”

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    06 Feb 2026

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