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Bruce had went to school to be a doctor, I’m quite certain that he was 100% the mom friend even back then. He probably tucked in his friends when they studied too late. He’d give Harley little notes in her school books so she didn’t get too sad reading about things she related to.
Later he continued this by leaving sticky notes on her weapons that say things like “Make sure to eat/sleep” “drink lots of water” “take Ivy out to the new Gotham Gardens, it’s built based on her eco-talks.” He doesn’t know he does that though because he does it in his sleep. Sleep walking Batman. Sleep walking Batman that still holds a soft spot for his old friend Harley.
I bring nothing valuable to this post I just really want to see it sometimes and it feels wrong to repost without an added thing.
Anyway, thinking about how Bruce’s mom tendencies bleed over around the League.
He pulls out a Barbie pink scrunchie from his endless utility belt.
Oliver is very sure he’s seen it in Spoiler’s blonde mane before. He wordlessly secures Diana’s hair in a ponytail before she jumps into battle.
Barry skins his knee while running, which, considering, is pretty severe. Definitely not the kind of wound you can treat with Gray Ghost bandages.
“I’m NEVER taking this off.”
“Okay, gross?”
“Shut up, Hal, you don’t even wash your suit, you just make a new one every time!”
“I’m allergic to laundry detergent, everybody knows that, BARRY.”
Bruce does not tolerate their fighting for more than 15 minutes at a time. “I will count to 3.”
Hal is quite literally flabbergasted when, after a particularly rough mission, Batman walks over to him and gently places a plate of fruits before him.
“Hal,” in that rain soft voice. “Fruit.”
“…Thanks?”
He just walks off. Like it’s nothing.
“…Did he just do something nice for me? Everybody saw that, right? You’re all witnesses. “
Everyone’s equal parts shocked and equal parts losing their shit. Clark’s eyes are just slightly red.
“I need to take a nap.”
#they’re his friends!!!!!!!!!!!#he cares abt them!!!!!!!!!!!#so many questions. where did bruce get the fruit. did he bring it prior to this? how did he know hal likes kiwis? and how did he know#he can only eat them star shaped?#bruce wayne#dc#dc comics#batman#batdad#mom friend bruce wayne#harley quinn#harley x ivy
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Batfam and Danny, Part 18
At the Justice League Watchtower.
Clark: Hey Bruce I was thinking about something?
Bruce: What is it?
Clack: How long will it be till you become a great-grandfather?
Bruce (spiting out his coffee): Pardon????
Diana: No, Clark has a point!
Bruce: What?
Clark: You adopted Jason when you where 26, and he adopted when he was 22. So how old will Danny be when he adopts his own kid? Implying your family keeps up the tradition you started of adopting.
Bruce: What...?
Diana: Ok let's say the average member of that branch of your family will adopt 8 years after they're adopted themselves.
Bruce: Why 8?
Diana: 8 years because that's how it took Jason to adopt Danny after being adopted himself.
Bruce: Ok...
Clark: By the time you're 42, you'd be a great-grandfather.
Diana: And let's say you life a healthy 85 years, by the time you die you'll be a great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather.
Bruce (having an essential crisis): Ok...
(Master Post)
#clark kent#superman#bruce wayne#batman#diana prince#wonder woman#danny fenton#danny phantom#ghost king danny#ghost king phantom#dp x dc#dpxdc#dc x dp crossover#dc x dp#dp x dc crossover#batdad#justice league
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Bruce is just getting off his phone with one of his kids and still in Batdad ModeTM, and the others are squabbling over who gets to use some piece of tech first. He hears Wally shove Hal, whips his head around to glare at them and, without thinking, snaps at them: "Share it, or I'm taking it, and none of you can have until you learn to share!"
Everyone freezes because Batman just made threatened to take an incredibly powerful piece of tech if they don't share and like... They know logically, he can't take away a machine that'd 7 feet tall and ways three tons... But also, he's Batman and, like, what if he can?
Bruce would be embarrassed that he slipped into the way he talked to his kids when they're arguing. But with the threat, they're all making a rotation plan and getting along, and frankly, Bruce is grateful it worked.
#dc#batman#justice league#batdad#tired bruce wayne#bruce wayne#bruce wayne is a dad#bruce wayne is a mom#i will not elaborate#ficlet#fanfic ideas#attempts at humor
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if he's been able to drive forever then he should get to be forklift certified at age 0
close ups/ descript / textless below cut :)
General ID,
Sketch page style drawing of damian wayne in various scenes interacting with a forklift in some way, a yellow and orange background.
Bust of Damian wearing a green shirt and dark gray pants and a smug look, holding up a certification that reads
" Certified Forklift Driver to certify that: Damian Al Ghul - Wayne Has successfully completed forklift driver training *Indistinguable signature that starts with a T*"
image shows Batman in a more amorphous shape angrily yelling "Robin! Get Out Of the Forklift!"
to the right of that is Damian in his robin outfit, frustrated looking, operating a forklift saying " 'Tt'" "Batman, I assure you I have the Proper Certifications for operation."
To which batman responds " You might. Robin Doesn't."
Image show Damian in a green shirt standing next to Jon Kent who is floating in a blue hoodie. They are both looking at a phone, that has a superman crest on the case, that has an arrow stating "Forklift Simulator" pointing to it.
Damian has a frustrated look on his face as he exclaims "this game is so inaccurate this is nothing like driving a forklift"
Below that is smaller drawings of Damian and Jon's heads, jon looks happy while Damian looks skeptical. they are having a conversation that reads
Jon: Can i have a turn?
Damian: ... Sure
Damian: You are not certified tho
Jon: It's fine lol
and
Damian: ... Can we play ZooTycoon instead next time?
Jon: Sure :)
image show 2 polaroid style photos of Damian in safety gear and white clothing.
the first polariod shows Damian, roughly in his early teens, standing alone holding up a certificate that looks like the previous forklift certification one
The second image depicts Damian, roughly aged in his young childhood, standing besides a woman who is kneeling. the safey clothing to too large on him. the woman, potentially Talia Al Ghul, kneeling next to him is also wearing white, and she is hold a similar certificate to the previous ones her face is not included in the image. Noticably the name area is shorter, likely signed to Damian Al Ghul, instead of Damian Al Ghul - Wayne.
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#damian al ghul#damian al ghul wayne#damian wayne#damian wayne al ghul#damian wayne fanart#damien wayne#damijon#robin damian#jon kent#jonathan kent#jonathan samuel kent#batman and robin#batman comics#batman#batman dc#batman family#batman fan art#batman fanart#batman memes#dc batman#dc robin#robin iv#robin v#forklift#superman#zoo tycoon mention#rens art :)#softsadrainy#batblob#batdad
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Batfamily angst;
The court of owls taunting Batman with a mind controlled not fully there yet Talon Dick:He was ment to be yours you know? The Wayne's have a long history of being one of our Owls. Our highest ranking ones. Besides don't you like him better this way? He follows orders.
Dick standing there kind of dazed not fully present in a talon uniform, slightly pale but eyes luckily not gold yet. Still he doesn't look like himself. No smile, no bright personality. It's the most scariest thing batman has ever seen.
... i need to go sit down...
no ok but this is so horribly angst ridden
because the court of owls is rich dudes right? And they're like: if you joined us mr. wayne we'd give him to you. hes the perfect soldier. perfect child. follows all orders
but bruce doesnt want a perfect soldier. a perfect child. He was Dick Grayson, the way he is, the perfect imperfect wild little gremlin that he is, and it kills him to see Dick look so lifeless 😭
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Does anyone have any fics where Bruce has to publicly protect his kids as Bruce Wayne? There’s just something I love so much about that trope. 
#bruce wyane#batman#batfamily#batfam#bruce wayne is a good dad#brucie wayne#good dad bruce wayne#batfamily headcanons#batman fanfiction#batdad#battinson#dc batfam#dc batman
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nightwing // california, chappell roan
an edit i made a while back that got taken down on tiktok :( hope people like it here!
#nightwing#nightwing dc#dick grayson#dick grayson and bruce wayne#dick grayson and jason todd#jason todd#bruce wayne#batdad#batfamily#batfam#nightwing angst#my edit#california chappell roan#chappell roan#batman#comic books#comics#dc comics#dc universe#dc#dcu#detective comics
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Late at night Danny walked into the academy's kitchen, tomorrow was the birthday of one of his students, and as the good headmaster he is, he was going to make it one to remember. He got out the ingredients, then stopped.
Danny: I know you're there.
He received no answer.
Danny: I have this place covered in protective wards, I can feel anytime someone's corporeal or spiritual form enters the grounds of the academy. And if you'd like to keep your corporeal and spiritual forms together, it would be in your best interest to answer.
Batman: Why are you here?
Danny: I'm baking a cake.
Batman: That's not what I meant.
Danny: Giving a group of people treated like second class citizens a safe place to call home.
Batman: Why are you in Gotham of all places?
Danny: To serve the most underprivileged.
Batman: You clearly have ways the means to take care of your students fulltime, why not do it somewhere safer?
Danny: I have been thinking about upsizing, I was thinking somewhere in the Midwest, maybe near the Great Lakes. I have a few plans drawn up. I'm thinking about establishing something like a summer camp for metas to go to when school's out. With accommodations for those who wish to stay year round.
Batman: I have connections, I could assist you.
Danny: Let me guess, Bruce Wayne?
Bruce jumped back.
Danny (looking at him): Mask or no mask, the soul stays the same.
Bruce took off his cowl.
Bruce: I apologize for spying on you.
Danny: Meh, don't sweat it. Duke's a good kid, plus he's been having fun.
Bruce (smiled): Good to know. Could I have a look at your plans? I'd like to help.
Danny (smiled): Sure thing, but I have a cake to make, let's reschedule for tomorrow night. Let's say 12am at my office, it's the room with big semicircle window.
Bruce: That works for me.
Danny: Great, now grab an apron and help me out.
Bruce: Pardon?
Danny: It's the birthday of one of my students tomorrow, and after you so rudely spied on me, you can make it up to me by helping out.
Bruce: Last time I tried to bake I nearly burnt the kitchen down.
Danny: Ok... stay away from the oven, just help me out mixing everything together.
Bruce (putting on an apron): Sure thing.
The Dance Academy isn't a gang- DC X DP Prompt
Inspired by this prompt
Clockwork suggests to Danny, who's been the king of the infinite realms for 6 years now, that he should take sometime off in a mortal realm. He doesn't feel like going back to his own dimension (you choose the reason), so Clockwork suggest another dimension where he thinks Danny might have fun.
Danny investigates the dimension, and finds it is a dimension where some humans, who are called meta-humans, develop powers, mostly during their childhood. Danny knows how tiring and alienating it is to grow with powers that one have to hide. He wishes to give this kids a safe space to experiment with their powers, but not as a weapon, just as part of themself.
He chooses to create a dance academy, because dancing is something in which you use your body and express yourself. It would be an excellent way to encourage this kids to use their powers while enjoying themself. He decides to open the dance academy in Gotham, were it seems metas may feel more pressure to keep themself hidden. With his ability to see and feel the differences in soul it's easy to identify metas, so he starts scouting kids for the academy.
Of course convincing the kids that it's just a a dance academy that wants to create a save space for metas, instead is of a trafficking ring, is difficult. But once he gets the first couple kids in, slowly more come too.
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Bruce is worried about the new possible meta gang that it's forming on Gotham, and sends Duke undercover.
It's hasn't been long since Duke joined the bats, and this is his first official undercover mission. He's excited at the start, feeling proud that he's been trusted with an independent job, but then he finds out that the "gang" it's just a dance academy. He's a little disappointed, thinking that this job is more of a probation thing than anything, since there isn't anything suspicious.
The bats tell him to stay in the dance academy, because maybe the dance thing is just a cover up and they'll reveal their real motives when he's actually accepted in the group. And Duke takes it as them wanting him to have a meta support system. See? He's learning to understand how the bats show love to each other!
Duke finds himself enjoying being in a dance group. It's a lot of fun. Danny it's fantastic, he has a lot of powers and isn't scare to show them. Which makes everyone in the group feel so much safer to use their own.
Danny encourages them to integrate their powers in their dance. It's freeing. Their powers are treated as a normal part of them, and not as this exotic ability that has to be controlled. It's such a safe space that all of them have gotten used to using their powers for day to day stuff when in the dance studio. It all feels so casual because no one bats an eye to it. There's no talk about how they should try to do things "normally," or limit their use of their power.
Danny: "Why would you? That's your normal, and this place is safe for you to just be you."
Duke realizes a bit late that the bats were actually suspicious of the group, and that his placement there wasn't really a probation. He's glad to know he was actually trusted with a job, but, he had really thought that every time they had asked about his day with the group was because they were interested in how he was doing. That they were showing love and interest in him in that evasive ways the bats did, and it kinda suck to know it wasn't the case. It also meant that he had to confront their family in their clear meta-discrimination.
"Would you have been so suspicious if it wasn't a meta group? No. Other than them all being metas there wasn't anything off. No proof of fights, no proof of robberies, no proof of trafficking, nothing.
There's no proof of anything other than a group of teens dancing, and you know that because you checked it out before sending me.
Like, I don't blame you for checking it, I'm not naive, but you were so sure it was a gang, just because they were metas. That's fucked up guys."
#danny fenton#danny phantom#ghost king danny#ghost king phantom#bruce wayne#batman#batdad#Danny Fenton becomes all of this kids older brother#Bruce has to physically stop himself from adopting this kid... he lasted one week and now he has a new son#dpxdc#dp#dc x dp#dp x dc#dc x dp crossover#dp x dc crossover
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Wayne Family Adventures isn’t completely accurate to main canon but it’s also fun, it’s much easier starting point for fans and it has Bruce being a good dad with his family
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Batfam and Danny, Part 17
Bruce just wanted to say something nice...
(Master Post)
Here's the generator I used (Link)
p.s. ignore the date it doesn't mean anything, its just the default date the generator has and I didn't have any specific date in mind.
#bruce wayne#batman#dick grayson#nightwing#jason todd#red hood#danny fenton#danny phantom#ghost king danny#ghost king phantom#tim drake#red robin#cassandra cain#orphan#stephenie brown#spoiler#damian wayne#robin#duke thomas#signal#batfamily#batfam#batdad#dpxdc#dp x dc#dc x dp#dc x dp crossover#dp x dc crossover
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Chapter 18: A change in the wind
https://archiveofourown.org/works/56481082/chapters/143531686
Mother’s visit was… aggravating, I was thrown around like a doll and I was forced to hold back in order to not give myself away and due to that I was covered in bruises and my body ached the next day, I whined softly as Alfred cam in,
“Young master, It is time for breakfast.” He told me as he pulled the blankets off me, and all I could find it in myself to do was whine softly at the lose of the cozy warmth the blanket had given me. “Come now young master you must go to school. And I cannot allow you to go hungry.” He added and all I slowly pulled myself out of bead looking over at the black blur as I sighed heavily, and drug myself out of the bed and down stairs yawning as entered the dinning room I took quiet note of the lack of my father and Brothers, I was alone today… How strange, I tried not to dwell on it but I couldn’t help but wonder.
“Your father took Jason to school, and master Grayson had a class.” he explained as he set a pancake stack in front of me, I nodded slowly as ate alone in silence, I had never felt so… out of place, dad and Jason normally made me feel better about it. After breakfast I avoided a shower and just got ready for school,
“Hey!” I heard Tim’s voice call out I smiled as I turned away from Alfred,
“Bye, Alfred.” I stated quickly turning and running up to Tim and Barnard excitedly “Hey guys,” I chirped happily as I got close enough for them to hear me, Tim had learned that he didn’t have to yell for me to hear him, If he’d noticed anything more he hadn’t said it.
“Where were you yesterday?” Barnard asked as we started into the building, I sighed and shoved my hands in my pockets,
“I uhh met my mother…. I wouldn’t recommend,” I told him and Tim frowned softly while Barnard let out a soft whistled,
“That bad?” Tim asked and I nodded,
“I spent all day sparing with her,” I told them sighing yet again as I ran a hand through my hair. “Honestly I’m soar as hell and bruised in ways I didn’t know I could be.” I stated and Tim gave me a look I hadn’t thought I had said anything odd but the look he gave me said other wise,
“What?” I asked him ans he shook his head,
“I’m thinking that all, Oh hey that reminds me we have that chem test today, and you missed class yesterday, Are you going to be able to pass?” Tim asked I had completely forgotten about that but seeing as I had my own little chemistry set both at home and I worked with Roy’s regularly I wasn’t bothered.
“Naa I’ll be fine I mean they put me in A.P chem with you two for a reason.” I pointed out and Barnard chuckled shaking his head as we walked.
“That reminds me, If you have the chance later could you help me with my chem homework later?” the blond asked and I nodded,
“Sure, how about this err… next weekend. Wait when is this school break?” I asked causing both of them to laugh softly, they didn’t have a chance to answer as my question as the bell for the start of classes went off and they had to get to there home room, I walked in and settled down in Miss cherry’s class, and took note of that one girl that always stared at me, but today she pushed a note onto my desk while the teacher wasn’t looking. I paused frowning at the folded paper before putting my hand over it, I would be lying if I said I wasn’t intrigued. I slipped it off the desk and didn’t bother to read yet.
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Classes went quickly till lunch when I snuck over the fence and set the spare bag of food that Alfred packed for me by the man hole, before slipping back over the fence I glanced back and smiled to myself as I saw the green hand reach out and take the bag, I dropped to the ground right as the man hole fell back into place before I heard Tim call out.
“Faraj! Come sit with us.” He waved me over and I smiled to myself, as I walked over setting my lunch down next to them.
“Hey guys.” I kept my voice soft as always and Barnard chuckled smiling the light glinting in his eyes making him look particularly mischievous,
“You have got to hear,” He thumbed at Tim. “This guys newest theory on who the bat is.” I raised a brow was it really that interesting? I looked to Tim and tilted my head and he groaned causing me to chuckle,
“You already pointed out it’s unlikely.” He started, “So must you make me embarrasses myself?” He asked glaring at the blond and I chuckled and nudged him he sighed laying his head down on the table before he spoke his voice muffled.
“I said that it had to be someone rich based off his gear, so I thought maybe Lex Luther seeing as the man’s highly intelligent but Barnard brought up that he’s rarely here and that super man wants him convicted.” he stated and I chuckled and spoke jokingly,
“Well I mean that’s a fair thought but you have to look at people who live in Gotham, Like my Father for example.” Tim hummed softly at my comment, shit… I just put a thought in his head one that might mean dad has to be a little more careful then before. And that was if he didn’t already suspect Dad.
“That’s a good point, say what does your dad do at night?” He asked and I sighed yup, I was waiting for this, Barnard swatted at him,
“Dude I doubt he wants to tell you about the line of chicks his dad drags home from the club that has to be uncomfortable enough.” he stated and Tim pouted huffing as he crossed his arms,
“I’ve spent the night before.” As they devolved into a playful argument over this, I ignored them as I ate just listening to them enjoying having friends even if they were a bit strange, they were mine.
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I was surprised as I stepped out of the building that evening and finding a lack of the normal black limo and instead seeing a dark blue sports car when the door opened I understood why,
“Hey kiddo.” My eldest brother called as I walked up, he ran a hand through his hair and smiled softly as I climbed in.
“Not to be rude but where’s Alfred?” I asked and he smiled gently as I buckled up he spoke starting to drive.
“He’s taking care of Bruce since he’s not feeling well.” He stated I nodded and started to relax, “So how was school?” He asked glancing at me as we pulled out of the parking lot.
“It was uneventful.” I paused remembering the note, “Oh right.” I muttered to myself pulling the crumpled piece of paper out of my pocket before trying to straighten it out, once it was as straight as it was going to get I read over it.
‘I have noticed you in the halls and in some of my classes, and I was wondering if you might be willing to go out on a date? You seemed pretty reserved so I figured I would have to ask you, and you don’t have to worry about it with your friends those two older boys I see you talking to if you want you can claim you asked me.’ I was lightly nudged,
“what’s that?” Dick asked and I realized I scrunched my nose up,
“I appear to have been asked out…” I mumbled and that seemed to have caught his attention,
“Oh really? She any good? Is she cute?” He asked and I shrugged I hadn’t ever really looked at anyone like that I just stared at the note for a long moment before I spoke softly before shaking my head.
“I’m not really interest in people, I mean miss Selina is pretty but I don’t have the same reaction as father has.” I told him and my brother snorted,
“That’s fair, but you don’t like anyone?” He questioned and I made a face, it seemed to cause him to chuckle as he sighed softly, “Hey so the next couple of days I’ll probably be picking you up alright?” He asked and I nodded then he looked at me nudging me again, “That mean’s if one of your buddy’s want to come over that means I’m going to need a warning alright?” He asked and I chuckled nodding.
“Alright but it’s only today and tomorrow left then… aren’t I going to your house?” I asked and he hummed softly before nodding,
“Yep.” He chirped, we pulled into the drive way and slowly got out and he smiled ruffled my hair as we walked in, “Get your homework done and come down for dinner okay?” He asked and I rolled my eyes, Of course, If I didn’t get it done then I’d have no time to do it.
As I made my way up the stairs I sent a message to Roy,
{ 🌃✈🦇}
Roy:
{Right, you know were to find me.}
I paused for a moment frowning at my phone, Had I done something wrong? Why did his text feel so… off? I shook my head and headed up stairs to do my home work.
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I flapped my wings as I settled down on the street sighing happily as I stepped into the safe house,
“Roy?” I called out trying not to be to loud as my voice bounced off the walls, he didn’t answer me as I stopped at the bottom of the stairs I spotted him head down on the work bench he had a hand on his head, “Roy? Are you alright.” I asked gently as I stepped closer, I was about five feet when he spoke his voice muffled by the bench.
“What would you do if no one came looking for you?” He asked and I paused slowly tilting my head,
“I… What?” I questioned not understanding what he meant, he suddenly looked at me his eyes were blood shot and he looked upset, I knew something had happened back in star city but I hadn’t exactly been able to ask for details, I took a startled step back before letting out a puff of air, “Gods you look like hell.” I told him but he didn’t laugh like he normally would have,
“You should lay off, you’re not going to get anywhere. I’m the only one watching your back and you lack the drive to do anything.” I blinked at him lost, I had done something I’d done quite a bit at this point and what was wrong with his voice?
“Where the hell did that come from?” I asked him but he ignored me and kept going on.
“You don’t have enough backing and it was idiotic helping you, I should have known better I just put you in danger,” I crossed my arms, his voice really did sound odd but I couldn’t put my finger on why. “Just go home, and don’t bother coming out again.” And what was with this sudden turn? Before he’d flat out told me he knew I wouldn’t listen to him so what made him think that had changed?
“That’s not happening Roy, I’m helping people and I’m helping father.” I pointed out, the next thing I knew something had shattered and warm liquid was dripping down my face, I stared at the broken mug Roy was yelling but he was to loud for me to understand, I put my hand to my head and pulled it away seeing the crimson I took a few steps back and looked up at him feeling a little dizzy all the sudden. He looked horrified as he realized what he’d done, he moved closer to me and I didn’t really think I just bolted, I shoved open the door and ran into the street before spotting a man hole and prying it opened and it took far longer then I cared for, one I got it off I dropped into the hole forcing the cover back into place.
I was plunged into darkness but I could hear roy calling for me to come back, I set my back against the wall and slowly slid down it, What the fuck? What had that been about? Why the sudden change and… and he threw a fucking mug at my head, I felt the tear sting my eyes, what had I done? I had to have done something right? Was it the other night when I didn’t come out? I struggled to sort my thoughts as I got to my feet, I’d talk to Waylon after all he seemed to have a better Idea on how to handle people then I did… and it wasn’t like I could just walk the streets bleeding not with so many people trying to find out who I was.
With several soft clicks I guided myself through the sewers finding Waylon’s little nest but he wasn’t there, I sighed and settled down next to his make shift bed as I borrowed his medical supplies and I struggled to handle the cut on my face, how was I going to explain that away?
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I held the cut waiting for it to stop bleeding when I heard the familiar heavy foot steps of my friend and perked up he’d been helping me with small things and I was hoping to ask if he could help we with some insight on Roy’s reaction, but that’s when I heard his voice and my blood froze as I flattened myself onto the shelf.
“That’s way I mean Mr Jones, what I have could fix your condition.” I looked over the edge seeing the two men talking, Waylon towered over my dad’s look alike.
“And, you’re sure that it’s fix it?” Waylon rumbled, I reviled myself speaking loudly while doing my best to stay hidden,
“Waylon that’s not Mr Wayne that it’s some kind of look like.” I told him I watched as they both looked around the Look alike looked pissed and spoke in a sharp tone,
“How dare you you accuse me of something like that!” he snapped and seeing my fathers face contort in anger sent a shiver down my spine, But Waylon took a few steps back trusting what I had said,
“How can you look like Wayne and not be him?” His voice had dropped to a near growl, the fake looked to Waylon and as the big man stepped closer he remained composed, I shifted, I was ready to help if I had to but I also knew that he wouldn’t be happy if I stepped in, he already didn’t like me acting as a hero. But I wasn’t going to let him get hurt if rI could help it, nothing seemed to happen for a long moment then Waylon just crumpled and The fake scoffed before looking up and speaking,
“I would fly bat.” he spit before turning and walking away, once he was gone I dropped to Waylon’s side.
“Waylon? Are you okay?” I asked the panic rising in my voice, I put a hand on his shoulder and he looked up at me letting out a growl before shaking his head, he suddenly shoved me and spoke his voice a half growl.
“Run, I don’t know what he did.” I took a few steps back, I was about to speak when his eyes shifted and he lunged at me snarling I staggered back before bolting off, as he followed closely behind me, I swerved around corners and nearly fell off some kind of a cliff skeletal remains of old buildings. It was a mistake to freeze as I was hit hard I felt my wing snap as I was thrown down to the water below, I let my wings turned to dust before reforming them in quick succession catching myself in mid flight, I yelped in pain but forced myself to land in what looked like an old apartment, I collapsed before getting sick. Fuck… what happened? Did he break something? I wondered as I moved away from the vile puddle that was starting to run off the edge of the building, I shivered against a wall closing my eyes why was everything so foggy? No… I can’t… stay…...here…..
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Batfiles
Name: Roy harper
Alias: Speedy
age: 16
appearance: Red hair with green eyes freckled face
other: Recently kidnapped he’s only just returned and Arrow is keeping him off duty for a while as they had another argument.
(Note added by batman)
I haven’t been able to talk to him since it happened he’s on some level M.I.A, Canary asked we keep an eye out so if you see him let them know.
(Note added by Night wing)
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Little sketch of duke with hair beads based off of the above post. BTW, this is 100 percent Canon to me.
I feel like when Bruce first took in Duke he made a very big point of learning how to do Black hair-- and I mean, he WORKED FOR IT. He spent like a thousand dollars on supplies, learned what every possible Black haircare product does, learned 14 different braiding patterns and styles, figured out which ones would be most efficient for patrol and most comfortable under his helmet, probably started listening to soul music at some point during this process-- it was a whole thing.
And when Duke finally moved into the manor and realized that his bathroom was fully stocked with eight different kinds of conditioners, fifteen picks, twelve containers of edge controller, one of those old Hollywood Beauty Tea Tree Oil bottles, etc., he just sorta turns. And looks at Bruce. Who is standing in the doorway very nonchalantly proud of himself for being a good dad. And Duke slowly raises his hand and points at his head. Which has been shaved since well before they met. And Bruce just kinda stares back because, somehow in his weeks of preparation he didn't consider that. And even if he did have hair that needed to be styled and cared for, Duke is like 16 and definitely knows how to do that on his own at this point in his life.
And they just keep staring at each other.
Until finally Duke says "... I think I brought my own durag."
And Bruce just kinda nods and he's like "that's cool. I uh. I'll be. In my office."
And then he goes to the Batcave and stares at a wall for three hours while Duke sends a picture to the sibling groupchat and they all tell him that Bruce just has a thing about babying his kids, he kinda can't help it, he's doing his best, so Duke leaves everything there.
(Eventually, he does start growing out his hair a bit, and on occasion lets Bruce sit him down on the floor and do his cornrows and put little yellow beads at the end because it makes him happy.)
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Bruce showing Jason around after he first brings him home
Bruce: ...and don't worry all the chandeliers are reinforced so they won't break while you swing on them
Jason: Why would I do that?
Bruce: ...you don't want to swing on the chandeliers and parkour around the furniture?
Jason: No???
Bruce, tearing up: thank you
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No anatomy just darkness
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World’s Greatest Detective fails to correctly identify his children 😭
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