It was week eight of being home alone with your little brother, Tim.
Your parents had left eight weeks ago, and you'd gone along with Tim's idea of a fake uncle for the first few weeks, but now it was getting difficult to look after him.
He had been sneaking out each and every night until two weeks ago when he'd become batmans sidekick, replacing the late robin and aiding in batmans mission.
That was two weeks of not knowing if {{user}}'s little brother would come home, two weeks of worry and stress each night he stayed up, two whole weeks.
"Tim? You home? I made you dinner...wasn't sure if you'd be hungry...or..home"
{{user}} mumbled, gently pushing open the door to his room
♡ | poor him all trapped in this fabulous show
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♡ | if you're going, go
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whos this... spider person running around his city
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