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"What do you mean, you've never nursed?"

Grayson sounds scandalised. Damian tuts. "Mother never breastfed me and I have not had an omega packmate. Asking one of the omegas I know would be inappropriate."

Nursing, when not undertaken for sustenance, is something that's only supposed to happen in packs or between mates. Damian personally thinks it's overrated.

From the horrified look on Grayson's face, he doesn't agree. "You mean you've never-"

"What did I just say?"

"No, but like. Not at all."

Damian allows himself an irritated huff. "Communal nursing doesn't happen in the League. And when would I have the opportunity to do so here?" He arches an eyebrow at Grayson.

Grayson looks to the side and then gets a determined set to his mein. "I have an idea."

Damian sighs and picks up his book. He might as well attempt to finish this whilst Grayson processes whatever foolish idea he's cooked up. "There is no lack-"

Grayson snorts and fishes his cell phone of a pocket. "No, for real, you don't know what you're missing. Nursing's the best."

Damian rolls his eyes. Grayson's gaze is fixed on his phone, so he doesn't notice, but it's the principle of the thing. He turns a page, pointedly loud, but Grayson continues to fiddle with his phone.

It takes long enough that Damian actually relaxes and settles back into the rhythm of Joyce's words.

"Jay's available, if you want?"

Damian tenses but doesn't look up from his book. If he doesn't engage Grayson, he'll tire himself out. "If I want what."

"If you want to nurse."

Damian puts his book down and looks over at Grayson, just in time for Grayson to look up from fiddling with his phone and for them to catch gazes. Grayson looks... Uncomfortably sincere.

Damian pushes down his initial response - he wasn't aware that Todd was an omeva. 'This is important to you isn't it?"

"Everyone should nurse, Dami. It's... I don't know how to explain it. It's connection."

Ah. Grayson is concerned that Damian feels disconnected from the pack. He's unsure as to how drinking from an, at best ancillary packmember will assist with that, but.

Damian is weak to Grayson. He sighs and looks for a bookmark. "Very well."

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Todd is spending the night at the Manor - Damian hadn't cared to find out why - so they walk upstairs to the bedroom wing. Grayson doesn't knock at the door, merely waltzes straight inside.

Todd has the curtains closed but the lamp on the bedside table sheds enough light to illuminate the scene sufficiently. He's propped up in bed, surrounded by a pile of pillows. He looks very comfortable. Unexpectedly welcoming. He's reading too - or was reading, is half way through putting his book on the aforementioned table. He's shirtless and when he leans back, Damian realises that he's never seen Todd shirtless before and realises why.

Todd's breasts aren't particularly large, which is perhaps to be expected as none of them have a high body fat percentage. But his chest is visibly... Different, in a way Damian wasn't expecting. Softer, flushes red by a blush that runs from Todd's cheeks down to his mid-sternum. And when Damian inhales there's this smell of... He doesn't know how to describe it. He doesn't realise his jaw had been clenched and his shoulders tense until they relax.

He had assumed that the things he had read about packs needing an omega were all alpha-propagander designed to prevent omegas from obtaining true independence, but...

Grayson climbs into the right side of the bed and presses his body against Todd's. He pats the bed on Todd's free side. "Come on in Dami, the water's fine!"

"Jesus, Dick, seriously?"

Damian tunes out their bickering to examine their body language. Todd and Grayson typically don't interact that much, at least not as alpha and omega. But there seems to be this new... Awareness in how they touch in another. Todd is unexpectedly biddable, leans subtly into Grayson's touches, and Grayson is ... Not possessive so much as proprietoral. Like it is his right to touch Todd's body.

To cup a breast and pinch a nipple until milk beads up.

"Come on, Dami. Aren't you thirsty?"

Damian tuts to cover his nerves and climbs onto the bed. He. Where should he put his hands?

"Here, Damian, you kind of." Todd pulls at him until Damian relents and allows Todd to rearrange him.

He ends up pressed quite tightly to Todd's side. It's. Unexpectedly nice. He's warmer than Damian anticipated and that scent is even stronger here.

"Like this, Dami."

Damian watches as Grayson wriggles down the bed until he's head level with Todd's breasts and then leans in close and sucks it into his mouth. Todd shudders, faintly enough that Damian only notices because he's pressed up against Todd, and cups Grayson's head to hold him close.

"Like that," he says with the tiniest hint of a purr.

Damian doesn't need to rearrange himself, he's still much smaller than Grayson. He leans in and presses his mouth around Todd's nipple.

"You gotta, gotta suck. Like this."

Todd presses a finger to the corner of Damian's mouth and in some instinct that Damian doesn't understand, he sucks.

At first there's nothing and then

Milk.

Delicious and sweet.

He wants, needs more. He presses closer, sucks harder, but it just makes his neck hurt. He bites down so as to not loose the connection and climbs into Todd's lap. Todd's arm come up to cradle him closer and yes. This is perfect.

He's not sure how much time passed before he pulls away. This should concern him, but all his worries feel muted and distant. The milk never stops and even lessens. Todd and Grayson both smell so good, like.

Damian draws back and presses his forehead to the swell of Todd's breast and admits to himself. Todd and Grayson smell like home.

There's a faint whimper and he looks up to see Grayson and Todd pull away from each other, their lips bruised and slick.

"Had your fill, baby?" Todd murmurs, his voice thick and slow.

Grayson presses his face against Todd's head and purrs. "My little brother makes such a good mommy."

Todd shudders and cries out, his body arches up into Damian and Grayson's touch.

He smells so good. Like home but something more. Brighter. Deeper. Something that calls to the alpha in Damian.

He's so hot to the touch.

"Hey Damian," Grayson asks and his fingers creep under the waistband of Todd's sweatpants. "Wanna learn how to eat an omega out?"

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bruce not trusting jaybin with the other superhero kids/sidekicks because he doesn't want jason to be negatively influenced by them vs him not trusting dickbin with the other superhero kids/sidekicks because he knows dick will be a bad influence on them.

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JASON- JASON- JA-

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Had this idea a month ago, it was supposed to be fully animated at some point but… 😬 didn’t work out lol

Had to pull out after effects for this one pls appreciate my death wish

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me too jaybin. me too

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forgot to post full image

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Family picture

Bruce was not invited

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lazarus

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Credit to @ thepandaredd on TikTok!

This is taken from his "Jason escapes the grave" skit

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Another wip cuz I do wanna draw all the robins,,, initially was planning to wait until I finish the whole thing (this will never happen-) but I’m still figuring out what details to put for Jason since I’ve been trying to revolve the compositions around their costumes 🥲🥲

Thinking about aligning his symbol with the all caste tattoos and the negative space showing his robin phase,,,

Aaa they look so nice all side by side 🥹 Steph Damian next if my art block passes 🥲🥲

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jason: “so… your ice breath.” clark: “i call it freeze breath but yes. what about it?” jason: “wait. so it freezes people? like mister freeze?” clark: “yes.” jason: “can it not do that, though? clark: “then what would i even…?” clark, sighing: “this is a sex question, isn’t it.” jason: jason: “yes. this is a sex question.”

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dick took it as blackmail on jason

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Tim: You know something you two have in common?

Jason: Spite for the ages?

Dick: Crackin’ tits and a fat ass?

Jason: No will to live and yet the inability to die?

Dick: Beauty and grace, like the queen of 50 states?

Tim:

Jason:

Dick:

Tim: I was going to say “an uncanny ability to annoy everyone in this house with ruthless efficiency,” but your answers were… passable.

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harvey who thinks jason finds his burnt side disgusting/is repulsed by it, considering jason always seems to avoid touching it, so now he tries to only use his normal side whenever he interacts with jason until one day jason notices it…

“hey, it's alright.” jason reassures, one hand cupping the burnt side of harvey's face lightly, thumb gently drawing circles on its exposed flesh. “i was just afraid of hurting you.”

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HARVEY CALLED JASON PRETTY 🥺🥺🥺

my ship is sailing harveyjay is canon

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Piece of shit cat