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Classic bonding with your older brother’s alien girlfriend
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The sillie(s)(???) Doodles below + full art no colours
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I'm liking to imagine that they're all just so confused, normally Bruce takes the bait, of their self-destructive emotional manipulation on him, that is the hint im getting from the beggining, im just giggling imagining Dick ranting to Alfred while he helps his leg
"he didn't even say anything Alfred! nothing, it's like he doesn't care"
or Jason just eating something in a huff
Tim just like "the f" because Brice kissed him on the head and told him to sleep or not too
Damian is at the Kents with Jon like "maybe I should do this more often" cause he's getting to have a sleep over lol
After the fourth night in a row where one of his kids directly disobeys his orders and gets hurt even more
Bruce is just done
Burnt out, drained, weary; whatever the fuck you want to call it at this point
He’s been working on himself a lot lately. And at this point in all his relationships, he understands that taking away their alter-ego and benching them will only backfire on him.
So he doesn’t do anything
He mentally throws his hands up in defeat and just… does whatever they wants to diffuse the situation
Dick is expecting another yelling match to commence the moment they get back to the cave. In fact, he went out tonight deliberately trying to get to this moment. He brought cough drops for the aftermath to soothe his throat from all the yelling. He knows it isn’t healthy, but he just needs to let out some steam
Instead of their usual routine, Bruce gets out of the Batmobile and doesn’t even look at Dick. You can’t say his posture is… relaxed… but it isn’t wound up tightly like it usually is when one of his children gets hurt
Bruce goes over to the Batcomputer and starts typing down what happened on patrol that night while Dick does his best not to put any pressure on his possibly broken leg
After a few minutes of silence, Bruce sighs and turns back to Duck with a raised eyebrow, his face passively blank
“What?”
Dick shifts and winces as his entire leg throbs painfully. “A-aren’t you gonna call Alfred?” Dick responded back petulantly, keeping his voice low in hopes Bruce wouldn’t hear him then get annoyed and finally show some emotion
“Your arm isn’t broken, is it? Use it.” Bruce said simply before turning back around and continuing to type.
Dick felt anger bubble up in his chest, but it felt stupid to try and start a fight when Bruce obviously wouldn’t engage.
Dick storms off in a huff, at least he tries. He makes it a few steps before deciding to sit down and call Alfred.
“Love you,” Bruce calls back to him without turning around, causing Dick to stick up both of his middle fingers in retaliation.
Or with Jason, he’ll pick his battles and accept whatever happens afterwards
Jason’s waiting for the other shoe to drop. Extremely reminiscent of when he first came to the Manor
He had shot someone on patrol. Could he have used his rubber bullets instead of his real ones? Yes. Did he lie to Bruce and say that he didn’t have real bullets in him? Also yes
But fuck Bruce and all the rules he has
Now it was completely silent as they rode home in the Batmobile.
Jason checked over his gun for the fourth time before carefully tucking it back in her holster.
“You’re seriously not gonna say anything, old man?” Jason griped. Usually, this would be the catalyst for a large-scale argument, but there was nothing. Not even an eye roll for Jason's old man comment.
“What’s the point? Not like you’ll listen anyway.” Bruce shrugged, ignoring Jason's angry scoff as he stopped the Batmobile. “Here, your safe house.”
Jason blinked at Bruce, looking at him incredulously. “Are you fucking serious? You’re dropping me off at my safe house? Not gonna allow me in the cave anymore?” Jason snarled, not even thinking to question how Bruce knew where his super secret safe house was.
“You said, and I quote, ‘never wanna set foot in this fuck ass cave another day of my undead life’.” Bruce raised an eyebrow, at least it sounded like he did. Hard to tell with the cowl.
“Fuck you!” Jason decidedly does not pout as he gets out of the car and starts storming up to his door.
Bruce rolls down the windows and shouts out a quick ‘love you’ before speeding off into the night.
He won't enable it, but he's not gonna go out of his way to stop them if he's tried once before
Tim’s sitting down at the Batcomputer, mulling over a case that Bruce said to drop several times or at least put a pause in it, cause it's taking its toll on the young detective
When Bruce walks downstairs, Tim’s expecting a confrontation since Bruce had told him to go to sleep at least four times already
But nope
When Bruce noticed Tim looking at him, he simply gave him a greeting grunt before shuffling through his own stack of papers
“I know you said to go to bed, but I’m almost done! I swear!” Tim pressed his back firmly against the swivel chair, waiting…
“Mhmm…” Bruce hummed, barely listening. “Sleep, don’t sleep. Whatever.” Bruce takes another sip of his tea before placing it beside Tim, grabbing a folder full of paper, and pressing a kiss to Tim’s forehead. “Have fun, love you.”
Damian’s angry at him for something perfectly normal to be angry about, whether it’s regular teen stuff or vigilante stuff? Agree with him
While he’s threatening to stay a week at Dick’s place or even the Kent farm, Bruce is packing a bag for him
He nods and hums along absentmindedly as Damian rants that he can’t stand being in the Manor. Nothing he hasn’t heard a million times before from his children and other non-children
“What are you doing?” Damian questioned, finally stopping his rant to actually pay attention to what his father’s doing
“You said you needed a break from me, right?” Bruce grinned, actually okay with the house being quiet for a few days. “You’ve been dying to hang out with Jon more, go on.”
Jon, who was listening in just like his father always is, was already floating outside with the biggest and brightest smile on his face
“Have fun, kiddos. Love you!” Bruce called out, ignoring Damian’s sputtering as he shut the manor door behind him
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So Danny is older, and lives in Gotham as a mechanic (he could be a We mechanic, a JLA mechanic, whatever) and eventually, he starts dating Bruce Wayne.
Now, Danny knows the Wayne at the bats, it’s kinda hard to hide your vigilantism from a former vigilante. But Danny doesn’t mention it, he knows the dangerous of telling your loved ones.
Jazz is alive and a therapist is Coast City (Jazz x Hal? Could that work? Idk too much about the green lanterns). Dan is undercover to investigate pools of corrupted ectoplasm that’s guarded by an assassin cult, and Dani is still traveling the world, not for pleasure, but for the Realms.
Dani doesn’t age. It’s a side effect of being a clone. She destabilized one to many times and now her ghost half won’t let her age so she won’t die.
Dani can’t exactly settle down in a city likes the others. She looks 12. And while her siblings would take care of her in a heartbeat, she needs to fill her obsession of history and adventure.
So, she starts hunting for old artifacts, especially the magic ones. It’s a great way to learn about history and get a sense of adventure.
She’s been doing this for a couple years, building a name for herself and she gotten very good. (Keep in mind she only looks 12, but she’s actually like 33 mentally and intellectually)
Eventually, she crosses paths with a bat while searching for an artifact. (Even better if its Duke. We need more Duke. Probably won’t work with Cass, we’ll use Duke for the prompt, but can be switched out)
Obviously, Duke is kinda confused as to why a 12 yo is going after a dangerous magic artifact in the middle of but-fuck nowhere and offers to take her to Gotham and drops her off there after taking the artifact.
Dani knows better, she was going to refuse, but the realized she could take this as a free ride. So she agrees.
The reach Gotham and go their separate ways, and Duke goes home immediately, didn’t even take the time to tell anyone about the girl. but when Duke is at home hanging with their civilian stepdad, Danny gets a call and says he’s inviting his younger sister over
Bruce: Jazz? Jazz is older that you
Danny: nope! I have another sister!
Everyone: ???
Bruce: how comes we never meet her?
Danny: you have! She was at the wedding! But you’ll see her again don’t worry! She doesn’t visit often so I’m excited!
They arrives, the bat opens the door and Dani walks in.
Danny: Dani!!
Dani: Danny!!
So people are confused, Duke is like omg my aunt is an artifact hunter?? while everyone else is like omg my aunt is younger than me??
Eventually, Danny opens her backpack and goes:
Dani: so I was in *insert random place in the middle of butt-fuck nowhere* and found this! *pulls out artifact* I thought you would like so I brought it for you!
Danny: aww, thanks Dani, you shouldn’t have
Duke, who put that artifact in the cave for study: 👁️👄👁️
And Dani gives them a wink.
Duke isn’t going to take that lying down and attempts to find out Dani’s secrets while shes thwarting him at every turn.
Dani stays at the manor for a while, but nobody believe Duke when he tries warning them of Dani, because Duke didn’t tell anyone about the artifact
Things become even more alarming when Danny also start thwarting him, despite not know the family secret. (Danny thinks that Duke is onto the family secret.)
Cue crack, angst, fluff, whatever your heart desires.
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Patron of the Night
DP x DC Prompt
Those of Gotham have heard the tales of the Night Dweller, a mystical figure that was said to be seen roaming the streets of Gotham during the night, but when people try to get closer, the figure vanished. The tales described the figure as a woman who looks like she is in the Middle Ages. The Night Dweller was spotted again, but they aren't a woman, as they now resemble a young man with modernized Middle Ages clothing.
Danny, being the Ghost King, Ancient of Space, and now the City Spirit of Gotham, is resting in the caves beneath Wayne Manor, which is where Lady Gotham made her lair before she faded. The curses were too much to bear for her. Lady Gotham was a good friend to Danny during his early years as Ghost King. She was his Ghostly Mother when his own mom couldn't accept that he was a Halfa.
Danny had inherited the mantle of City Spirit from Lady Gotham when she handed him an item right before she faded before his eyes. He cried, cried for months as the loss of his Ghostly Mother, which put Gotham in a constant weather fluctuation where it was either rainstorms or thunderstorms happening for those months Danny had mourned.
Danny, an Immortal Halfa thanks to the Crown of Flames and the Ring of Rage, explores Gotham, getting a feel for the City his Mother loved dearly, and because he is in the City, his form had morphed into his City Spirit form, which resembles his Mother's look with some differences between his amd hers.
Danny has four forms now, his human form, his Phantom form, his Ghost King form, and now his City Spirit form. He knows about the Night Dweller tales, his mother told them to him herself.
"Those that have found my Lair, I would grant them my protection and a portion of my power. For I was the Patron of the Night to those who lived within my Haunt, and the Night would be the ally to those who I have blessed with my powers"
Danny remembers those words from his mother when he asked questions about the Night Dweller tales.
And now, years after the deaths of Martha and Thomas Wayne, a young adult Bruce Wayne stands before Danny in the Lair he inherited from his mother, asking Danny to train him (Danny doesn't know that Bruce found out about Danny through the young man's searching for teachers to train, as Danny bested Ra's and the rest of the League of Assassins, keeping them as a portion of his army for the Living side of the world, just in case that this world has its own form of the GIW).
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