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Unhinged and Unrelated Jason Todd Content by AddictedApple
Fandom Batman - All Media Types
22 Jul 2025
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I decided to gather all my Jason Todd-centric fics into a series so people can find them easily.
They are in order of when I wrote them (and thus also in order of least canon to most canon compliant).
Enjoy!
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Ship in a Bottle by DragonLynn
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics), Batman - All Media Types
04 May 2026
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The world faded away. All he could see was the date.
Time travel?
No, couldn’t be. This place was less than 3 hours from New York. Even as a kid, he would have known that an entire city had suddenly ceased to exist.
Peter was more than positive now that the portals led to an alternate universe. But were they also capable of time travel? He was in a city he’d never heard of before 12 years in the past.
He knew this wasn’t his fault- the erasure had done it’s job and was still in tact. He knew that these portals were not created by magic, the clearly mechanical metal ring burning through his newly gained backpack. Peter knew that he had nothing to do with the rings creation.
Knowing that didn’t stop the panic from seeping in.
Or: Peter Parker finds himself stuck in another dimension in a city he's never heard of after being pushed through a portal while fighting Electro. The villain is one of many portal hopping villains that have been after him for the last 8 months. Once the villains continue to come after him in this new dimension, he must work with a local crime lord and vigilante to figure out how to go home.
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Darkness Wanes by DarkAngel2
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, DC Extended Universe, DCU
16 Apr 2026
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He’d changed.
The expensive suit and watch were missing. Instead, he wore all black now. A long sleeve shirt, black slacks and black loafers. The black leather gloves were the only thing the same. This fact did nothing to calm my racing heart. Something told me the wardrobe change wasn’t a good sign.
“Oh. You noticed,” Roman Sionis said as he walked closer. “Blood is… difficult to get out of linen, so I like to wear something a little more… forgiving when I’m working. Or playing.”
He stalked up to me and grabbed my chin in an iron grip. Tilting my head this way and that, he hummed.
Then smacked me right across the face.
Right where Dylan had hit me earlier.
My lip split again; the scab ripped away by the casual violence. I cried out and held my freshly throbbing face with both hands. Blood poured out of my mouth and I let it drip onto the floor between my bare feet.
“You know what they say… do what you love and you’ll never really work a day in your life,” he intoned. A grotesque amount of glee in his voice. “You have a part to play now, doll.”
I was really beginning to hate that word.
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