#robinfic

So there was this lovely prompt over at fic_promptly: DCU, Jason/Tim, Jason didn't know how he knew, but he was dead certain the dragon in the middle of Robinson Park was the Replacement.And like many others I could not resist it

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Jason was certain of only two things at the moment. One, he needed to free the Dragon before the cultists came back and two, the dragon in question was without a doubt Tim Fucking Drake. Jason wasn't sure how he could tell.

The beast... Tim made a soft snuffly sound and looked up at Jason with those big blue eyes. That had to be it. They were the same eyes. He didn't see them often Tim hid them well behind his mask, behind sunglasses. But the replacement wasn't the only one who could stalk and hunt.

"I don't know how you get into these situations, kid." Jason started cutting through the rope holding Tim's head to the ground ignoring the metal collar around his neck. They can deal with that later.

Tim huffed and strange growling sounds came out of his mouth before he huffed again. Jason was sure he was pouting.

"Yeah, don't bother.." Jason hurriedly cut through another rope. "Now is not the time."

He sliced through a few more ropes and was working through the mess tangled around Tim's tail when he heard the cultist returning, shouting as they found their sentries missing. "Now would be a good time to tell me if you can breath fire?"

Tim huffed but there was no smoke. Jason took that as a now. Jason dropped the knife pulling out his gun as he turned to face the shouts. He took aim at the guy in the fanciest robes, figuring that taking out the leader would mess up the goons but he didn't get a shot off.

Vines burst from the ground tangling around the cultists, tripping them up and dragging them back into the wooded areas. Ivy stood near the edge of the forest and Jason saluted her. He was going to owe her big for this but as far as Gotham's troublemakers went Ivy wasn't half bad.

Jason turned back to Tim picking the knife back up and slicing the last of the ropes holding Tim. Tim kept looking between Jason and the edge of the woods. "Don't be like that. Ivy just saved you from being a virgin sacrifice."

Tim huffed out an indignant sigh and walked towards the makeshift altar, trying to grab something off it with his odd claws.

Jason rolled his eyes, and went to grab the odd looking circle of metal. It was like being electrocuted and Jason's pretty sure he blacked out for a moment. Because when he can open his eyes Tim is in human form standing over him wearing nothing but a collar of metal matching the one now around Jason's wrist. "This may be a bad time to tell you this, but they weren't going to sacrifice me."

"The hell did they want?" Jason's voice is a little rough because what the hell just hit him?

"Ah, well, um..."

Tim was kinda cute when he blushed but Jason chocked on his laughter.

"It was a marriage ceremony."