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Hi, TSAMS fans,

I'm writing a fanfiction about Sun's death and everything Sun and the family go through. I have an idea for what I want to do and I will still do it

BUT...Now, I have two ideas, and I'm curious about which one you guys would like to see more?

Option 1 - Sun dies and is finally at peace, he'sexploring the world of the dead, and he's happy for the first time in a long time... he's happy. Yes, he misses his family, and he always will but now he'sat peace, but then Moon shows up and says he's come to rescue him from the world of the dead, but Sun says he doesn't want to come back. Him and Moon get into a bit of an argument, and Moon drags Sun back to the land of the living forcefully, and when Sun wakes up back in the world of the living, he goes and clocks Moon and his mad at him wishing he stayed dead. And now Sun and Moon have to act like everything is fine and normal while dealing with the repercussions. Sun wants to be dead, but he knows if he leaves or tells anyone he wanted to stay dead, he's afraid of how they'll react and Moon is struggling with the fact his brother wants to die and currently hates him and wants to talk about it with someone but he doesn't want to reveal that Sun didn't want to come back to everyone. <- I like this idea a lot!

Option 2. The same thing happens. Sun dies, enjoys is time in the world of the dead, but this time when Moon comes to rescue him and when him and Moon get into an argument, Moon relents and says he'll let Sun go let him rest. He'll just tell the others he couldn't find Sun or something. Sun agrees. The two brothers say their goodbyes, and Moon and Sun go their separate ways, and the rest of the fanfiction would be about how the family deals with Sun's death and how Sun is doing during his time in the world of the dead. <- I like this one too but also like the top one.

So, which one would you like to read?

THIS IS AO REAL NOW I YAVE TO WAIT UNTIL O GO TO THE STORE IF THE EVEN HAVE IT

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Send “slurred words” to hear my muse describe yours whilst ridiculously drunk.

“Fucking prick!” Roman spat, clutching his drink so hard the glass threatened to shatter between his fingers. Of all the names he loathed, Red Hood ranked right up there. “Who the fuck does he think he is, strolling into Gotham... strolling into MY area no less?? I was here way before that little shithead was even a thought in anybody’s head and all of a sudden he’s getting into my business and taking over!? Well fuck that, and fuck him too for that matter!” The glass that had previously threatened to shatter in his hand suddenly found itself shattering against the wall as he flung his drink away in disgust, sending glass and remnants of whiskey spraying across the wall before sliding down to the floor in slow trickles. Roman snarled in anger, furious at Red Hood for all the business deals he’d ruined and the men he’d killed, but especially in being the cause of losing a good drink just now. Stalking over to the now ruined shot glass, Roman picked up the largest fragment of jagged glass, admiring the sharp edge gleaming in the light. “That Red Hood thinks he’s such a big shot but I’ll tell you one thing... he’s just a jumped up little boy way in over his head. I’ve been playing this game way longer than he’s been around. He’ll slip up sooner or later. He’ll get too cocky and when he does, I’ll be waiting...” Roman eyed the glittering fragment, turning it over in his hand until the point faced upwards as though he were holding a shiv. Glass he’d found was quite the fun material to use in torture sessions, ever so breakable but very, very painful.

You guys act like Bruce isn’t hyper aware of everyone and their allergies. He’s the type of guy to secretly have a medic around whenever they go somewhere that involves eating.

Tim, has had a cold the whole week, and decided to eat some spicy shrimp: *cough* *cough* wow, this is spicy *sniffle* I could die!

Bruce, has been suspecting the allergy despite the fact that Tim has ate shrimp before and has been fine: I fucking knew it— TRAVIS!

Tim: DAMN IT BRUCE I WAS JOKING! I THOUGHT WE AGREED I DON’T HAVE AN ALLERGY TO SHRIMP?!

Guys we have a fic! I repeat this is not a drill, we have a fic!!!

It's so good, the goons are adorable and they're giving Jason all the love he deserves (and going after the Batfam with undeserved prejudice).

Y'all check out Not the man I used to be by Imaybecringebutiamfree !! https://archiveofourown.org/works/57473014

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Random goon: Hey boss, were you the one to pick that name as an alias? And why this one?

Red Hood : I used to have another name, before... A long time ago. But that person is dead now. I get to choose for myself now, they can't take that from me. I won't let them.

Goon: Huh.

***

Random Goon: Say boss, why do you never take off your shirt in front of us?

Red Hood: Well uh, I actually have that really fucked scar on my chest and I'm not comfortable with...

Random Goon: Don't worry boss, we get it, you don't have to explain yourself to us.

***

Red Hood, high on some toxin: God, I wish my family...

Random Goon (on boss-sitting duty): why not try reaching out to them?

Red Hood: They would never accept me as I am now... They wouldn't agree with my so-called "life choices". Besides, they don't miss me, they miss the person they think I used to be... I wasn't even a man when I last saw them.

Random Goon: Damn boss, that sucks.

***

And then the goons throw the Red Hood a party on trans visibility day and Jason is so confused he straight up cries.