#✨DICK✨

[saeculasaeculorom]

i haven't seen anyone clip this yet

courtesy of sideshow on tiktok

[wickedcircle]

Early days ( feat. Nightwing and Jaybin )

[cheriate]

30min batfam lineup! and yes i'm sticking with this bit of tim having a sony NX100. its funny to me. im attached.

if you see this please reblog with your own headcannons. i am looking to adopt some more ✨

[flyingdidii]

Day 5 - Trapped in Elevator

[ghost-bxrd]

Prompt:

Tim is the first to find out the Red Hood’s identity and from then on sticks to Jason during patrol like glue (much to Jason’s chagrin, dammit, it would feel wrong to beat up Robin when he’s that starry eyed…)

Cue: PANIC from the rest of the Batfamily, who still think Hood is a forty-something year old crime lord and now assume they’re dating.

[psychemochanight]

Can I just say I love when people draw Tim wearing Nightwing merch?

He's his biggest fan your honor.

[erinwantstowrite]

saw some pants on pinterest.... thought of discowing... couldn't be stopped...

[starry-bi-sky]

i have been unmedicated for the entirety of spring break and thus have had little interest in writing this down, but i have been thinking about this for the entire week (as well as a dpdc clone danny au that resulted in it becoming its entirely separate batman au that includes a teenage vigilante bruce wayne, an ocarina, and me entirely incapable of making a batman au without making bruce dirt poor but we're not talking about that) and so i've finally went 'fuck it' and forcibly grabbed my laptop. I will get this done in one sitting even if it kills me.

BUT. This is about neither clone^2 danny nor about who i am calling Ocarina Batman. This is about my Danyal Al Ghul Au and more SPECIFICALLY it's me thinking about his relationship with Sam and Tucker specifically.

Tucker and Sam? Adore this asshole (affectionate) with every fiber of their being. And it is very much a reciprocated feeling, but Danny's thoughts will not be delved into much other than he would kill for them.

Tucker? The only person currently capable of getting a deep, loud, belly laugh out of Danny. Sam can get him to smile and to laugh, but it's the kind that's a chuckle-under-the-breath. The quiet, looks-down-while-huffing laughter. Snorts once with laughter and then grins stupidly.

But Tucker? Tucker can crack a slew of stupid jokes and Danny will be incapacitated for the next five minutes because he's laughing so hard that he can't breath. He lands one well-timed pun or quip and Danny will be close to tears. His laughter is their favorite sound in the whole world.

Sam is lowkey jealous of this ability, and she's gotten a belly laugh out of Danny a few times. But alas, it is Tucker who wields this power and has gotten it the most times out of the two of them.

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They're also both physically affectionate with Danny as much as possible. It started roughly around when they were 12-ish, a year since they befriended Danny, and they noticed that he sought after touch but never seemed to initiate (and was in some ways repulsed by it). They started slowly being more touchy with him. Hooking a finger around his to lead him somewhere, tapping his wrist, looping arms. Little touches, grabs, etc, to get him used to it, and once he started doing it back they started increasing it.

It's gotten to a point where he will now just. Lay on them. Like a lizard sunbathing on a rock. Leaning on their backs when they're sitting in class before the bell rings, his chin on their heads. He'll talk about anything with his arms looped around their shoulders.

If they're sitting on a couch at either of their houses, he'll lay his legs on theirs. Him and Tucker will press their feet against the other's and try and push against them (newsflash: Danny always wins, Tucker claims its the ghost strength but Danny's been winning since before his accident)

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Naturally, both Sam and Tucker know where Danny keeps his weapons on his person, and are allowed to grab them off of him if they need it. His only requirement is that they don't lose his weapons if they take it and forget to return it immediately.

They both understand how big of a thing this is from Danny, and so they do their best to treat his weapons with a lot of respect and care because they know its his way of saying he trusts them.

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Sam and Tucker are so fond of Danny it's insane. Like fr. That's their goddamn best friend, and they are so protective of him. Emotionally, physically, you name it. They will tear the head off a grown man if they need to, Danny's had scars since he arrived in Amity Park and Sam and Tucker both are going to find the person who put them there and make them pay for it.

One time, Tucker overheard a bunch of upperclass girls speaking nastily about Danny and about the rumors surrounding him, calling him names like 'freak', 'monster', etc. Danny was with him and heard it, and seemingly appeared unbothered by it, even telling Tucker that he was used to such rumors.

Tucker was so furious that hacked into the school system later that night and tanked those girls grades. They were kicked out of their clubs and had to go to mandatory tutoring for the rest of the year. He made sure to leave some way of letting them know it was him who did it.

And Sam doesn't like using her money for things, doesn't like abusing that wealth. So instead, whenever her parents talk bad about Danny, she causes a media incident that has her parents scrambling to deal with. She does something wild, outrageous by her parents' standards.

She heard some boys on the basketball team making fun of Danny once, similar to those girls had. She kicks up a fuss about something eco-unfriendly at school and forcibly holds a protest on the same day of the big home basketball game, forcing them to cancel the event and reschedule to a visiting school.

She anonymously donates money so that there's new uniforms for the team but oops! Looks like she "forgot" to donate enough money for them to get uniforms for all the team members, and strangely enough those boys in particular didn't get them! Looks like they'll have to wait until more money gets donated for the basketball team to get their new, nice uniforms. The old ones look so ratty in comparison, right?

And since the football team gets most of the sport money, that might just take awhile. And if (and when) they kick up a fuss? oops! Off the basketball team you go, :) such unsportsman-like behavior is unfit for the team.

(The only good thing about how corrupt the school system is is that she can use it to her advantage too.)

The both of them know that Danny suspects them for the sudden misfortune falling on these people, but he doesn't call them out on it. He's kinder than he used to be, but not kind enough to vouch for people who speak badly of him. Sometimes, he might just congratulate them on not getting caught.

Because Danny is their wonderful, hurt friend with a "slightly" Blue and Orange Moral code, and enough scars that people have been calling him a criminal (and worse) since he arrived in Amity Park when he was ten. And they'll be damned if he gets hurt anymore.

[the-bi-space-ace]

Rewatching tbb episodes of tcw for a fic I’m planning and boy oh boy do I get pissed off every single time I hear this line from Crosshair:

Oh, I don’t blame you. I would’ve left him for dead, too. Besides, he’s just another reg.

I love you, Crosshair, but you deserved to get punched by Rex for that.

Let’s also give a shout out to the following exchange:

Wrecker: why don’t you pick on someone not your size?

Rex: You’ll be a whole lot smaller when I’m through with you.

Rex, baby, he’s like double your height and weight, but I appreciate the confidence.

[fckbatmanhiskidsareminenow]

parts of myself that i project onto the batfamily

bruce- uh nothing he’s really unrelatable for me

babs- having a disability that is often forgotten or ignored

dick- my sibling guilt and masked anger issues and people pleasing tendencies

jason- cooking for others as a love language but acting as if it’s not

cass- being infantilised because of how i look

tim- my illnesses and being immunocompromised and adhd

steph- my fears of being forgotten and my anger at constantly being pushed aside because i’m a fem presenting person

duke- everyone thinking i’m a goody-two shoes rule follower when im so far from it

damian- my autism and how the people around me just act as if i’m a neurotypical person who’s just acting out

[shy-cryptic]

who needs a dating app, just join the army

[flyingdidii]

Day 27 - Unwanted Gift - Talon and his new Olwman

⬇️Tw: blood⬇️

[pokeberry5]

literally no one asked for this but i hadnt done underboob yet and i've had the dilf dick @sreppub drew open in its own tab for several days

anon who suggested dick in latex, this is also for you o7

[ghost-bxrd]

Slightly dark/insane batfam who is overjoyed to have Jason back from death is one of my favorite aus ever. Like imagine Bruce being oh so proud of his son who ended entire gangs and built an empire in a matter of months before he even turned 19. Ofc he's gonna brag to this fellow JL members. His kid is just so driven and smart! Jason has no idea if they were always like this or if his death made them this way but he's not complaining (much).

Ooo that would be interesting!

Like, a Batman who still doesn’t kill and adheres to his moral code but has absolutely no problem if his kids turn murderous. He’s a proud and supportive dad either way, the only rule he has is that they keep it strictly to criminals and leave alone the regular civilians.

He went a little cuckoo when he lost Jason. As did Dick. (And Tim wasn’t sane either way lmao)

[midosune]

Grayson x Grayson? 👀

[riversrieds]

Jaydick fanfic excerpt under cut

Dick perched on the trash can silently. He knew Bruce had come here, the anniversary of his parents death, Park Row, Dick was no stranger to his legal guardian’s grief. He just hadn't expected full Batman instead of Bruce Wayne.

He also hadn't expected the kid jacking the Batmobiles’ tires.

He was scrawny, maybe the same height as Dick, which meant he was either small for his age like Robin was, or he was actually only about fourteen. He was wearing a red hoodie under a black vest with ripped up jeans, worn out sneakers clinging together with bits of duct tape.

Dick smiled as he snuck up behind him, tapping him on the shoulder.

“Hiya!” Dick greeted as the boy jumped back, cutting off a shrill scream.

“Get away!” The boy cried as he tried to swing at Robin with the tire iron.

Dick dodged and jumped onto the roof of the car, smiling down at him. The boy started running, but Robin was faster.

Dick caught up to him and jumped atop his back, pinning the street kid under him.

“What do you want from me?” The kid asked, his voice tinged in fear.

“Nothing. Just wanna befriend the kid who decided to steal B’s hubcaps,” Dick chirped back as he got off the boy's back, grabbing him by the hand and pulling him up. “I'm not mad, honestly it's really cool you were able to do that.”

The boy puffed up, probably in pride, “Thanks! Tire jacking is one of my best skills.”

Dick nodded, smiling.

“You think you could get the rest off?” He whispered conspiratorially.

“Why would you want to inconvenience Batman like that?”

Dick snorted.

“Because he's been a dick all week! First, he tries to bench me for a little scratch I got from falling off a gargoyle, and then he's all dark and brooding, course I wanna inconvenience him!” Dick explained as he pulled the boy back to the Batmobile.

“I'm Jason, by the way,” The boy introduced himself. “And you're Robin, right?”

Dick nodded. “Also, I'm definitely not supposed to tell you this, but my actual name's Richard, Dick for short.”

Jason snorted as he laughed. “Your name is-!”

Dick covered Jason's mouth. “Shush, don't let B hear you! He'll get angry with me,” Dick laughed as he fell into a laughing pile with Jason.

“What would I be angry about, Robin?”

Both boys froze solid. Dick could imagine the look of anger and disappointment on Bruce's face. Jason was trembling before he stood, stepping between Dick and Batman.

“Lay off ‘im! He's a just a kid, ya big boob!” Jason yelled at Batman. He swung with the tire iron, landing it right in B’s stomach before grabbing Dick's hand and running.

Dick's body caught on before his mind did. Jason stood up for him. Somebody stood up for him. And it wasn't Speedy or KF.

Dick smiled as he looked over at Jason.

“He's gaining on us….” Jason panted as he looked behind them.

“Watch this!” Dick called as he tightened his grip on Jason's hand and grabbed his grapple gun before shooting across the Crime Alley skyline, Jason holding onto him for dear life.

They landed atop an apartment building, breathing heavy, Dick's mind still up in the clouds and he could still feel the wind around him.

“O-oh my GOD!” Jason cried as he flopped down onto the dirty landing pad. He was laughing jovially, chest heaving as he smiled up at Dick. “Did we just runaway from the Batman?”

Dick nodded. “I don't know about you, but I do it all the time. I'm more impressed that you hit him with a tire iron.”

Jason chuckled. “I hit people with that thing pretty often. I'm impressed that you can swing that fast.”

Dick smiled dumbly, face flushing, as he laid down next to Jason.

“Hey, you can see some stars tonight,” Jason whispered as he pointed up at the sky. Dick looked up. He could barely make out the north star, it's light barely cutting through the gloom of Gotham.

“It's beautiful… I remember when me and my parents traveled, there was so many stars at night,” Dick muttered. He didn't notice Jason looking at him.

“You and your parents settled down in Gotham of all places?”

Dick shook his head. “They died, I got put in foster care and ended up here. That was about five years ago now.”

“Oh.” Jason muttered. “My dad's in prison. He was a TwoFace thug, got arrested by GCPD when I was like, nine or something, don't remember exactly. That was only four years ago, though.”

“I'm sorry.”

“You didn't do anything wrong,” Jason replied.

“I can still feel bad, I know what it's like, losing parents and all.”

Jason hummed. “Hmm, I guess. I lost my mom pretty young. I mean, she's not dead or anything, but she's a druggie-”

“There you two are,” Came that gruff, scary voice. “Robin.”

Dick sat up, frowning. “Can't you see we're having a heart to heart here?” He sassed as he turned to look at Batman.

Batman huffed. “Your not supposed to be on the field tonight.”

Robin shrugged. “But I am. Can we at least hang out the rest of the night?”

Jason nodded, trying to convince the adult.

“You said something about not having either parent?” Batman muttered.

“Oh my God, B. You can't just go around adopting every orphan you meet,” Dick groaned as he flopped back down.

“You know that's not what I was talking about,” He groused.

“No, no, I actually kinda like this idea,” Jason joked. Dick grabbed Jason's vest.

“Batman doesn't joke, Jay, don't suggest it!” He joked as well.

“Well alright, Dickie, since obviously you don't want anyone else with you-”

“Did he just call you by your actual name, Robin?” Batman growled as he plucked the bird up by the cape. Dick shrunk in on himself, flustered and embarrassed.

“Yeah,” he squeaked out. He worried his bottom lip between his teeth, looking ashamed as he averted his gaze under his white out lenses.

Batman sighed. “Well, now we have no choice. C’mon kid, you're coming back to the cave with us.”