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every time I’m reminded of just how heavy a crowbar is, I’m reminded of how insane it is to have tiny teen Jason endure Joker’s erratic swings using that thing
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I love the idea that the 'Robin cackle' wasn't meant to be an intimidation technique at first. It's just deadass how Dick laughs.
Like, Dick just has an evil sounding laugh. And, well, admittedly he is also a bit psychopath-y for a kid. He is always laughing at weird shit. And crooks all nervous, tripping over themselves to get things done 'before the Bat appears' when the Bat is already there? Definitely too funny not to laugh!
So it's the dead of the night and everyone is trying to be quiet when this cruel sounding cackle comes out of no where and starts echoing off the walls, getting more and more spectral... It's the last thing everyone hears before Batman beats the shit out of them.
And thus the mythos of the Robin cackle is born.
Bruce doesn't really put a stop to it, one, because it does make one hell of an intimidation technique. And two, because, well, it's Dick's laugh. What's he supposed to do? Tell his kid not to be happy? It's not Dick's fault he sound like something out of The Shining .
So things are what they're are, time goes on. It's not until later that B realizes his mistake.
Thing is, people tend to copy other people's way of laughing. Especially those of family and friends.
Batman doesn't remember this silly little fact about human nature until he's at a meeting with the JL. Everyone is getting comfortable, and heroes are shuffling in calmly, and then Barry comes in at super speed, promptly slips on the recently polished floor, and sends his own ass flying. He crashes into Hal and they both slam into a window so hard they crack the reinforced glass.
And Bruce tries, he really tries. But what the hell, he's tired, and maybe a bit concussed. So he laughs. Full on belly laugh.
What comes out of him is the sound of the gates of hell opening. Like someone gave Dracula a dose of Joker's gas. Rough and elegant yet so maniacal and evil it genuinely has people's hairs standing up. It's sounds like the last thing you hear before someone loses their mind. It sounds like how Dick laughs.
It's so bad it startles Bruce himself into stopping. Everyone is looking at him like 'What the fuck was that?!'. Clark starts using x-ray vision to make sure it's actually his friend under the cowl and not a villain. In similar fashion Diana reaches for her lasso. Barry is wondering if he died and that sound is the gream reaper and Hal is passed out in the floor.
Bruce is looking at the distance. He's not sure how he's going to explain to Alfred that the polished, educated laugh he taught him has been corrupted by his 12 year old .
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You know those posts about one of Bruce’s kids getting kidnapped and him having no idea which kid they have based on the vague descriptions he’s given? Well now I can’t only imagine Bruce getting the dreaded call and immediately pulling out a guess who board filled entirely with his kids. Like
kidnapper: we have one of your children
Bruce: I have so many of those you need to be more specific
kidnapper: the loud and annoying one
Bruce, flipping down Cass and Duke: that does not help as much as you think it does
kidnapper: well he has black hair?
Bruce, flips down Steph: keep going
kidnapper: uhhhh? He’s short?
Bruce, flips down Dick and Jason leaving Tim and Damian: more specific
kidnapper: he’s been condescending and judgmental since we got him
Bruce: yeah they both tend to do that
kidnapper: he keeps throwing around words I don’t understand
Bruce, realizing that Damian and Tim are significantly more similar than he thought: uhh more specific?
kidnapper: more?? look just wore us the mon— WHERE’D HE HIDE A KATANA???
Bruce: ah you have Damian
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AU where instead of being pissed at Tim for replacing him, Jason is actually over the moon that there’s another kid in the Wayne household vying for the spot of Batman’s sidekick. this is specifically because he knows that after spending all his time at the League of Assassins trying to keep this little fucking demon brat away from him so he can train in peace, now Tim will attract Damian’s anger and Jason can be left the fuck alone.
-at the league-
Jason, meditating: *sighs peacefully*
Jason:
Jason, eyes still closed: don’t you fucking dare, Damian.
Damian, standing three feet away poised to throw a rock at his head: oh sure, you can sense this but not keep yourself alive. pathetic. i will be a better Robin than you, mark my words.
Jason, has been through six months of this: give it a rest you infant
Damian: *throws the rock*
Jason: DAMIAN-
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Ra’s: Jason, i have need for you on an international mission-
Ra’s:
Ra’s: why.
Jason, holding Damian away from him with one hand while Damian swipes at him with a katana: ASK HIM
Damian: I WILL BEAT MY PREDECESSOR IN COMBAT TO PROVE TO MY FATHER I AM WORTHY OF A PLACE AT HIS SIDE.
Jason: I ALREADY TOLD YOU THAT’S NOT HOW ROBIN WORKS-!
Damian: STOP DODGING MY BLADE
Ra’s:
Ra’s, walking out the room: i should never have let Talia adopt another heir.
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Talia: was your latest mission hard on you, beloved? you are injured.
Jason, face scratched to hell: mission was fine, Damian just got the jump on me in my sleep last night.
Talia:
Jason: i was overtired and it took me longer than usual to kick him into the wall.
Talia, sighing: did you at least take him to the med room after defeating him?
Jason: by the scruff of his neck, yeah.
Talia: at least he is resilient.
Jason, bite marks on his arm: that’s one fucking word for him.
-once Jason gets to Gotham-
Tim: JASON?!
Jason, breaking into Titans Tower: you’re Robin now?
Tim: I- YES BUT I NEVER MEANT TO REPLACE-
Jason, leaning in: good. tag, you’re it.
Tim: ??!?
Damian shows up in Gotham and Jason turns to point him at Tim before going ‘MUSH’ and sprinting in the opposite direction.
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So Bruce now has several adult children that could very easily take up the cowl (and already have in some cases) but he doesn't seem to be retiring any time soon. So let's say he gets injured in the field, like Bane back-breaking stuff, and he is forced to retire. He wants one of his kids to take up the mantle. Not necessarily pretending to be him, but as the new Batman (like Terry McGinnus in Batman Beyond).
Issue is he doesn't know who the cowl should go to, so he calls a meeting. Everyone is sitting at a long table in the manor when Bruce discusses his sudden, but overdue, retirement.
Bruce: So now we come to the splitting of assets.
He places the cowl on the table in front of him.
Bruce: Figure it out yourself.
He gets up and leaves.
Expecting a fight to break out, he waits to listen at the door in case things get out of hand, lord knows he doesn't want a physical brawl over the cowl. He doesn't expect what happens next.
*silence*
Stephanie: Not it!
Tim: No way!
Dick: Been there, done that.
Damian: No.
Cass: no.
Babs: Already got a job.
Duke: Uh, I think I'm busy that day.
The only person who hasn't said anything is Jason
Dick: Looks like it's you Jay.
Jason: Fuck no, I figured killing people made me exempt already.
Bruce happily sheds a tear, knowing his raised his kids so that none of them want to follow in his footsteps.
After an all nighter where the kids argue over who should take the role
(notable points include:
Tim: I thought you were the 'Blood Son's Dames, it's your 'birthright' and all.
Damian: I plan to donate blood tomorrow.
Jason: Dick, you're the oldest, you take it.
Dick: No! Have you seen how good my ass looks in my current suit? A cape is gonna ruin that silhouette!
Stephanie: Why don't you want it Tim, you're already CEO of WE, why not become full Bruce?
Tim: *shudders* Ra's already is obsessed with me, if I become Batman, he won't leave me the fuck alone.
Eventually they call Bruce back in, having come to a decision. Bruce walks in, not sure who has taken it, but his bets are on either Cass, Dick or Damian. He looks up at the table to see:
Sitting at the head of the table, with the cowl over their face...
Bruce: Um... Alfred?
Dick: Yeah! He has the most experience out of all of us!
Duke: This also means we can keep doing our own things as well.
Jason can't stop laughing at Bruce's face.
Bruce: You're really playing along with this Alfred?
Alfred: I am the night Master Bruce.
Bruce: Real fun-
Alfred: I think you'll find that I am vengeance sir.
Bruce: Okay, I ge-
Alfred: I, young Master, Am Batman.
Bruce phones Kate who laughs in his face.
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Murder Child Dick and the Justice League
Okay but I’m imagining a Robin who has just accepted Bruce as being family and is still in his murderous gremlin phase.
The first time Bruce brings Dick with him to a Justice League meeting, Dick manages to corner half of them to threaten them to protect Batman unless they want their bodies broken and identities exposed.
The half that he doesn’t get at the meeting, he finds privately within the next week.
No one connects the murder Robin who most of the Justice league think of as a more feral version of Batman with Nightwing, a hero who puns and laughs and is the first to comfort people.
The JL only figure it out after Batman almost dies on a mission and a murderous Nightwing storms into the Watchtower to enact the same threats he made as a kid.
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My Kingdom Hearts 23rd Anniversary Artwork 👑🗝✨️
Made: [March 28th 2025]
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Been playing pkm for the first time ❤️
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Sometimes I like to imagine that the Batfam occasionally forget that Dick’s legal name is Richard.
Jason takes Dick to some appointment — It takes a hot minute for him to realise the nurse calling for ‘Richard’ and looking directly @ them means Dick.
Tim’s playing some of Dick’s video games — Has that ??? moment when the player character is named ‘Richard’ before he realises (bc you know a lot of the games wouldn’t accept Dick as a name)
Bruce spaces for a second when a reporter asks: ‘Is Richard going to take a more active role in Wayne Industries?’
Even Dick gets confused for a second when the barista calls out ‘Richard’ for his order, because they didn’t want to shout Dick across a crowded coffee shop
The only one who seems to switch seamlessly is Damian
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Dick Grayson sets Jon and Damian up, Completely accidentally.
So, years from now, Damian has finished his degree, med school, and is starting his residentancy. Jon is Superman, and his career as a science researcher is in full swing.
Both grew apart after Jon took up his fathers mantel, and Damian left crimefighting to pursue medicine. They are still friends, but nowhere near as close as they once were. ( Jon still listens to Damians' heartbeat every day, and Jon is one of the few people outside his family that Damian puts on the cape for now.)
Dick has been Jon's mentor for years, and he and Damian have only gotten closer as brothers (father and son) over the years. One day, after seeing Damian and Jon meet by chance, when Dick is injured and he makes Jon fly him to Damian to be patched up, Dick decides to get them to be best friends again.
Dick doesn't know why they grew apart, but they still seem fond of each other if the friendly greeting he witnessed is anything to go by. And both of them need more friends, each having been isolated by their responsibilities over the last few years.
So, he hatches a plan.
If they are going to be Best Friends again, they need to spend time together one on one. The few times he hung out with both of them at the same time, Jon and Damian tended to focus on him or a larger group activity.
So, Dick starts asking Jon to drop Damian over food or coffee after long shifts. Tells Superman how worried he is that Damian will overwork himself because he is doing so many extra hours in Peadatrics and the NICU. Jon happily agrees, armed by Damians' favourite vegan meals and a smile. Damian is confused at first but is so tired that he doesn't question why his childhood friend is suddenly feeding him a few times a week.
Next, Dick tells Damian about all the humanitarian work Jon is doing, and wouldn't it be so nice to go with him? The next time he heads off to refugee camp, Damian can come to provide free health care. Damian likes that idea immensely and asks Jon when he next shows up with food.
Jon and Damian start spending more time together, but only during times when they are too busy or exhausted to actually talk to one another. Neither have mentioned anything other than how tired and busy the other seemed.
So Dick enacts stage three and attempts to get them to actually hang out and relax together. Since they both desperately need it. So Dick asks them both to come over for pizza and movies at his place, and then just doesn't show up. Damian is always early and has a key to his apartment so he can let Jon in. The plan is foolproof.
He sends them a text 30 minutes after they were supposed to meet and tells them Barbara needs him for something, but go ahead and order the pizzas he will be there in a few hours.
After about four hours of celebrating his success and annoying Babs. Dick finally goes home to check on the besties.
What he did not expect was to find Jonathan Kent defiling his baby on his couch.
Some of their clothes are off and strewn around the space, and thank God all Dick sees is Jons naked back and Damian kissing him before he runs out of the room.
Only after he calls Babs in horror and she laughs in his face, does he gather the courage to confront them again.
When he enters the house this time, Jon and Damian are waiting for him, thankfully fully dressed.
Dick doesn't get a chance to speak before Damian is apologising for impropriety and looking like he did at ten when he didn't know how Dick was going to react to his mistakes. Jon takes his hand to settle his nerves, and it works.
Dicks feels like he fell down the rabbit hole.
"So, you two are a thing?"
"Yes."
"Since when?"
"Since I saw Damian save 10 children in Sudan a few weeks ago."
"Oh."
"Jon was good with them, comforting and gentle." Damian sounds dreamy in a way Dick has never heard before.
"Is it serious?"
"I love Damian, and I plan to marry him as soon as he will let me." Jon is so confident and serious when he says this, Dick almost doesn't believe the words coming out of his mouth.
"WHAT?!" The pair ignore him choking on his own spit. Rude.
"You do?"
"If you want?"
Damian nods and smiles. "We could go to vegas tomorrow?"
Jon smiles back so wide Dick is sure his face is going to split in two."Or we elope tonight?"
Damian kisses him before whispering yes against his lips
He then turns to his brother.
"Richard will be our witness!"
Dick doesn't know how he ends up in a chapel in Las Vegas at 3am,on a Tuesday, giving his baby brother away. But they look so happy Dick decides he doesn't care at the moment.
Damian had rings already, for some reason, and Jon and Damian get married in jeans and hastily thrown on shirts. All three of them cry at sappy spontaneous vows.
Afterwards, Jon thanks him for helping him realise he already knew the love of his life. Damian just hugs him tightly and says something in a language Dick doesn't know.
It occurred to Dick in that moment that Bruce was going to kill him. Probably after he killed Jon.
He can't even stage a shovel talk because this is all his own damn fault.
Barbara and Stephanie never let him live it down. (But they can suck it, Jon and Damian name their first kid after him and make him godfather.)
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They're living my dream 😔(of not having springtime allergies)
Another sketch for @tacticallyunsoundjohnnyboy! Thank you once again for funding my obsession <3
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