“Continuation of a Dream”
Performed by Hinata Uchiha (Nana Mizuki)
I’m always apologizing and saying, “I’m sorry.”
But the truth was, I just wanted to talk with you.
So you silently nodded your head as if to say “Do your best,”
And gave my back a push back in those dreamlike days.
I want to thank you
As loudly as I can,
With all the feelings I couldn’t say in my embarrassment.
I want my gratitude to reach you,
The one I love.
No matter where you go,
We’ll be linked together in song.
We crossed paths many times.
In times of sorrow we cried together.
We kept believing as we stepped forward.
I’ll never forget those daring days.
Whenever I see your bright smile,
I think of going forward without hesitation
With a still far-off dream in mind.
You taught me the wonders of happiness.
Please be with me forever,
My most beloved.
I want to thank you
As loudly as I can,
With all the feelings I couldn’t say in my embarrassment.
I want my gratitude to reach you,
The one I love.
No matter where you go,
We’ll be linked together in song.
Sasuke and his Uchiha family moments
happy fathers day to him
Strongest ninja and kind-hearted father
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Bestie idk if your requests are closed yet, if they are that's totally fine, but - could I possibly get a batfamily, platonic fluff, with Jason returning home when he heard Bruce was injured in a fight and he sent everyone away? (It's bc he didn't want to burden them with taking care of him) but to Jason's utter surprise, his dad is wearing JASON'S very own hoodie that he forgot there last time
Their relationship is pretty strained still but I soooo crave Bruce wearing Jason's hoodies when he misses his Goliath of a son - which is all the time, really; I imagined it with Battinson who's like, 5'10, because I am, in fact, weak for the " short parent babying GIANT kids" trope sjsjsj but ofc that's not a detail you have to incorporate if you don't want to!!!
Thank you so much <3333333
First: Honey, I just came back from a terrible shadowban, so my requests are still open to the public. Especially when it comes to Jason protecting his father. :3
I just love seeing them being happy.
Second: Graphic description of Jason, looking after Bruce.
Third: I have the feeling that if they had been pets, Bruce would be a cat who brought a puppy Jason from the street… and he was a German Shepherd.
Now it is.
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As there was no specification of the type of content. I'll give my good TED talk of Jason protecting his father; which will be Battison, as I love the size difference. *settles her microphone*
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PROTECTIVE JASON TOOD FOR BRUCE/BATTISON
I have a feeling that Jason, being the crime kingpin that he is, would find out that some thug beat the crap out of Batman during some patrol.
Rumour has it that Redhood has few rules, but even his worst enemies know that Batman is NOT to be touched. They'll be enemies? almost all the time; but Batman does the best he can for the city. And that's why Redhood has respect for him, and they even work together.
The idiots who did that were already in their graves from the start.
I won't say it actually happened, because Jason would deny it at length, but I don't doubt either that he'd have B's goons mowed down as soon as he headed to the mansion.
Because Jason may be a giant bone-breaking badass, but he also doesn't want Alfred and Bruce to get mad at him for dirtying the Persian rug with dirty blood.
He's a polite kid, anyway. And polite kids don't dirty Persian rugs with the blood of insignificant beings… they do it with popcorn on movie night.
But, as I was saying.
Jason arrives, a raging bull, at the mansion, asking like a madman where Bruce is. His brothers, in short, would move out of his way to point out to him that Leslie had already treated the worst of his wounds, and that Alfred had been monitoring his vitals carefully this whole time; that he shouldn't interrupt Bruce's recollection, and that he'd better lower the volume of his voice if he doesn't want Alfred to put him in time-out for making a fuss during a time that should be one of peace and quiet.
So, calmer, he decides to sneak into his father's room. When all his brothers have gone on patrol to cover for their father and Alfred is helping them in the Batcave.
Jason walks in, into what was once one of his favourite rooms from his childhood, and can't help but automatically notice the big King bed in the middle. That beautiful bed looks like a medical centre, full of monitors and pain medication. Bruce, who always looked huge in his memories, now looks tiny surrounded by so many sheets and pillows around him.
How could his father, who to him was once the hugest man in the world, look so small?
And he moves closer to get a better look. For, Alfie had told him, it was almost time for his gauze to be changed and more cream to heal the bruises.
And the closer he gets, the more he realises just how big… GIANT, he looks at his father's side.
And when he''s this close, as he pulls out new gauze and looks for some scissors to fit the size of the wound, he notices something curious. It had been one of his favourite shirts as a child, one of the few he stole from the mansion's storage room when he came back from the dead, and the one he thought he'd lost when he couldn't find it in his laundry a few days ago.
Apparently he had left it at the mansion on his last movie night, when it was stained with soda, to keep Bruce from spilling the popcorn when he fell asleep.
Bruce, his father, was wearing one of his old theatre T-shirts from when he was a kid. It was threadbare from years of wear and tear, the faded colours of the logo were showing the passage of time and the sleeves were obviously stretched.
The shirt had been a little long on Jason as a child and a little tight now that he was an adult, but to Jason's horror, his old, stretched-out shirt fit B perfectly.
Jason had been a small, lanky kid… Why did his old shirt fit B exactly right?
Could it be that he misremembered his father's size, or did the Lazarus Pit have some kind of growth drug in it?
Good thing it doesn't matter anymore.
Jason is a big boy.
Big enough to run Gotham's criminal underworld with an iron fist and attend college for his English Lit classes.
He's a big boy who knows how to take on bad guys, and he's also big enough to take care of his foster father's wounds.
So, like all big boys, he decides that it will be his responsibility to see to Bruce's care. He is so oblivious to his self-sacrificing ass that he doesn't know how to take care of himself.
But, because Jason is a big, strong boy, he'll take care of it. Even if his father doesn't notice.
And in that way, he's going to prove to Bruce, that somehow, they're okay.
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