Even with Time Traveling, the Fates Will Still Laugh at Your Face
Do I have WIPs to work on? Yes. Did I see Coffee was hosting another Hanahaki Hour and decide to write for it? Absolutely. Do I know self control? No I do not, so here is Day 1 for Hanahaki Hours 2024: "We don't all have happy endings"/Poppy/Revival as requested by @the-coffee-fandom
Thank you Veggie and Coffee for beat-ing this fic!
To think he would actually find his younger self the minute he stepped out of Fluff’s portal.
Before he could even explain his presence, Robin started to attack him, about to call Batman for backup only to end up muttering a “Second chance”.
He held in a smirk as he heard Robin yell a “what the fuck” when he realized Jason was now in behind him instead of getting elbowed in the groin.
“Robin.” Jason said sternly, tipped off at the fact that he just addressed his younger self.
When Robin held his guard up, Jason couldn't help but be both pleased and hurt. Pleased because that means Robin didn’t let his guard down around anyone, even those who knew Robin. Hurt because, damn. Did he really look unfriendly in a fucking rabbit themed outfit?
Well, not completely rabbit themed. The slightly plunging v neck of a sweater didn’t exactly sell rabbit theme. “Listen, I’m not going to hurt you. I just…I want to chat.”
Oh god, did he really say that right now?
“You say you’re not going to hurt me, but how can I trust you?” Robin asked, a batarang pointed towards him. “I don’t know you.”
“Because I’m you. From the future.”
“You could be lying for all I know.”
“Then ask me something only you would know.”
“How about you tell me something only I would know then. It should be easy for you if you’re from the so-called future.” Robin countered, Jason noticing a smirk threatening to form.
Oh, was that how it was going to be?
“Remember that gala you went with Bruce last month in Paris because he didn’t want you patrolling Gotham without him?”
“Yeah? What about it?” Robin wasn’t going to like this.