I'm just casually participating in Febuwhump as I'm able, and I managed to throw this one together for today's prompt, "semi-conscious"
TW: vague reference to past major character death, kidnapping, drugging, all very sfw and non-violent in this post, but the linked post has somewhat violent descriptions of major character death and read the linked fic's tags please.
(this is based off that one batfamily thing where an alternate universe Damian kidnaps the Batfam because his siblings all died horrifically and that Damian doesn't appreciate them enough)
Here's the original post I saw and also a short fic that helped inspire this, please go check it out!
Tim groaned and tried to move, but abruptly stopped the attempt due to the splitting pain in his head.
The headache after waking up wasn't exactly unusual, given the amount of caffeine he managed to consume in a day, but what was unusual was not remembering going to sleep in the first place.
Oh crap, if I passed out, Bruce and Dick are gonna-
Well, well, the demon brat. At least I'm not kidnapped.
"Damian? Gah, my head-" Tim tried to crack open his eyes but his vision was blurry. He felt himself start to slip back into unconsciousness. His words slurred as he guessed what might have happened.
"Damian, did you drug me-"
"Shh, Drake. Father will be here soon."
"Bruce?" Tim managed with a yawn. He tried to open his eyes again... then everything went black.
Voices filtered through the soft, fluffy cloud that was his mindscape. He could only make out words and phrases, but he didn't much care.
"Bru... Bruce?" He managed to say.
"-devices in the basement-"
Tim fell fitfully back to sleep, unable to shake the feeling that something was wrong, but relishing the comfort of Bruce's touch on his forehead. Heck, even Damian wasn't being hostile for once. And it was so quiet in the mansion. It was never quiet in the mansion. He smiled.
