#richard grayson

[batfamhastwitter]

Part 31! My superpower is that I manage to lose my eraser literally every single time i'm drawing in bed, what's yours?

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[angel-cryptid]

WE WON

[lucien-calore]

don't forget bruce wayne and kate kane are jewish

don't forget dick grayson is half romani

don't forget cassandra cain is half chinese

don't forget talia al ghul is half arab and half chinese

don't forget damian wayne is (ethnically) jewish, arab and chinese

don't forget poc characters

[meziniart]

Commission I did for @cupofchasim 💕 Dick and Kori in that Greatest Showman Scene™

[wonderjanga]

Billy and the Robins

Marvel has met all the Robins up until now. Like, let’s say Billy has been doing this for like eight maybe ten years. This Billy as Marvel met Dick a year before he became Nightwing, met Jason all the way through until his death, met Tim, and met Damian. He’s also been able to connect them to their new vigilante identities almost immediately. Now, Damian still is Robin and of course, Tim going from Robin to Red Robin isn’t too hard to figure out but I can see him doing this to the other two:

*Nightwing just joins the Justice League and all is looking swell so far. His first mission is with Captain Marvel and he remembers the dude being pretty nice. The mission goes well and they’re on their way back to the Watchtower.*

*Two are talking about whatever*

Marvel: *Pauses mid convo and stares at Nightwing a bit before he does a little finger snap* “Oh! That’s where I know you from! You’re Robin! Dude, it is so cool you became your own hero. The blue’s awesome.”

Nightwing: *Has a mini-heart attack* “Wha? Psshh… Dude, I’m not Robin.”

Marvel: “Uh… Yeah you are? You guys have the same” *gestures to Nightwing*

Nightwing: “The same what?”

Marvel: “You know. The same” *gestures to Nightwing again* Nightwing: “You do know that doesn’t tell me anything… right?”

or

*Zatanna, her father, and Constantine are unavailable to help with a magic artifact. This led Bruce to begrudgingly ask Billy for help. At the scene are Bruce, Billy, Damian, Cassandra, and Jason. Bruce is briefing them on something Marvel isn’t listening to as he stares at Jason trying to figure out why he’s familiar.*

Marvel: *cuts Bruce off* “Aren’t you Robin number 2?” *ignores the stares as he looks at Jason.*

*silence from literally everyone*

Marvel: “Holy moly. You’re like 6’2.” (He says as if his Marvel form isn’t like 6’11. I love freakishly tall Marvel) “You used to be so tiny!”

Red Hood: *Gets hit in the face with a flashback*

//Flashback//

(Recently adopted Jason)

Jason: *sitting on a couch in one of the Watchtower’s rec rooms eyeing a box of donuts on a coffee table.*

Marvel: *walks into rec room with the intent to steal said donuts as food for Billy. Sees Jason.* “Robin?” *Walks over.* “You look… different.”

Jason: *fumbling for words, slightly surprised a hero came up to talk to him* “Oh uh- I’m not Robin- Your Robin. The Robin that you know.”

Marvel: “Yeah, well, that’s kinda obvious. You’re all skin and bones, kid.”

*The joke was met with no laughs and a look of hurt.*

Marvel: “Not- not that I’m saying it’s a bad thing! As somebody who frequently lived on ketchup sandwiches and sugar water at your age,” (as if he isn’t still that age, and still lives like that) “trust me when I say, I’m not making fun of you.” *grabs the box of donuts and offers it to Jason* “Look, why don’t you take one of these, or maybe a couple. I saw you eying them when I walked in. I’m sorry if you got upset at what I said.” *really doesn’t want Jason to cry*

Jason: *grabs two donuts. Chocolate and strawberry* “Why?”

Marvel: “Why what?”

Jason: “Why’d you live like that at my age?” (He finds it surprising this guy, this hero, lived like that at some point.)

Marvel: *contemplates whether or not telling Jason is a good idea for like 3 seconds before he throws it out the window* “I was homeless.” *shrugs*

Jason: “Oh. Me too.” *nibbles on one of the donuts*

*After a while of awkward conversation, Marvel soon gets Jason to open up and they branch away from the topic homelessness and spiral into other topics. Jason goes back to Bruce with a smile on his little face*

*After that, and a couple more encounters between the two, Marvel was the first person Jason bee-lined too at the Watchtower. Of course, not before saying hi to Wonder Woman. Greek heroes hold a special place in his heart for some reason.*

//End of Flashback//

*Under the helmet, Jason’s face slowly reddens in embarrassment and he just facepalms, not caring that he hit the metal of his helmet as he went through memories upon memories of little him following Marvel around like a little duckling.*

[mochioartzzz]

HAPPY SPOOKY MONTH!!!!!

[dollishbabess]

Hi! Could I ask for headcanons of Damian and a reader that’s trying to befriend him? Like, they’re dating one of his brothers and are just trying to bond with him.

Hope you’re having a good day!

“Do you ever shut up??” ── .✦ dollish

A/n: this is actually creativee, and ty ofc you too, I was eating a burger while making this so correct any mistakes in your head pls

(Platonic!)

Sibling Rivalry You start off with the best intentions of being a good sister-in-law, but every time you try to engage with Damian, he challenges you to a duel. “You wish to be my sister-in-law? Prove your worth!” You look around a bit confused “How about proving your worth by helping me cook dinner instead?” You say a bit weirded out by this “king” act He reluctantly agrees but still insists on holding a sword while stirring the pot just in case this is an attempt on his life.

"Are You My New Mother?" Damian finds it strange to have a sister-in-law. One day, while you're helping him with his homework, he looks up and asks, “Are you my new mother?” You burst out laughing, saying, “No, I’m just your super cool sister-in-law! Way cooler than anybody else!” He narrows his eyes, “You are not as cool as you think, Do you have body dysmorphia or do you need a mirror?” He says side eyeing you.

Cooking Disaster You decide to bond with him by cooking dinner together. However, your culinary skills are questionable at best. After an hour in the kitchen, you both emerge covered in flour, and the kitchen is a disaster zone. Damian looks at the charred remains of what was supposed to be lasagna and says, “I think I preferred it when you didn’t come into my life.”

Pet Therapy Gone Wrong You asked dick what Damian liked best and dick said animals so you try to bond by bringing home a puppy, hoping it would melt his icy demeanor. Instead, the puppy jumps all over him, and he ends up on the floor with the dog licking his face. He exclaims, “This creature is trying to assert dominance! This is unacceptable L/N .” You laugh, “Well, it’s working. You look pretty helpless right now!”

Shopping Spree You decide that every good sister-in-law should go shopping with damian, If the dog didn’t work maybe a bit of shopping would. You take him to a mall and try to get him to try on some casual clothes. He glares at the store employees like they’ve offended his entire bloodline every time they suggest something. You end up with a pair of socks that have cats on them, and he’s stuck with a beanie that has a giant “D” on it. “This is not acceptable,” he mutters, but you can see he’s secretly amused.

The millennial core jokes..the problem with dating dick is you get infested with millennial jokes and start acting like the millennials you used to laugh at. “Hey, Damian, why did the Batmobile cross the road?”, he clearly cringes and then scowls. “I do not know.” “To get to the other side!” He rolls his eyes, muttering, “You are truly old.” You beam at him, “And yet, I can still fit in! Skidbi or whatever you guys say!”

Movie Night You invite him to a movie night, thinking it’s a great way to bond. You choose a romantic comedy, and he looks horrified. “This is not a movie! It is an abomination.” You insist, “Just watch it! It’s supposed to be funny.” Halfway through, he’s making sarcastic comments and you realize he’s getting into it, even if he pretends not to enjoy it.

Unintentional Matchmaker You try to set him up with your niece who’s around the same age as him, Thinking it would help him socialize. He turns up with the girl and they’re both awkwardly silent, prompting you to burst out laughing. “Are you two plotting a wedding or just not talking?” He glares, “It is not a marriage proposal!” but you can see the faintest hint of a blush.

Baking Lessons You attempt to teach Damian how to bake cookies, claiming it’s a “sisterly bonding experience.” He takes it very seriously, reading the recipe as if it’s a sacred text. When the cookies turn out slightly burnt, he deadpans, “This was clearly an attempt on my life.” You retort, “Nah, they’re just crunchy a new trend.” You take a bite almost chipping your tooth. “Mhm! Mmm yummy……” Damian raises an eyebrow at you. “Your not enjoying it.”

The Ultimate Test Finally, you declare a “Prankster challenge” where you both try to outdo each other in ridiculous antics. You prank Dick together, try to scare Alfred (didn’t work), and end with an epic pillow fight. When it’s over, both of you are exhausted, lying on the floor. Damian sighs dramatically, “I suppose you are not the worst sister-in-law one could have although you are questionably clueless .” You grin, “And you’re not the worst little brother-in-law either!”

── .✦ My brain is FINISHEDDDD so sorry if this is so wrong 😭😭

Second divider @cafekitsune

[camo-wolf]

YOOOOO LETS GOOOO

[bludhavens-finest]

I need everyone to know that Haley is a staple on this account

That is my daughter

[nightwingcouldyounot]

No but actually why do they have billboards? Who paid for them?

(Batman and Robin Adventures 018)

[scarareg]

I need him

[axstoria]

Kissing Dick Grayson after a late-night patrol, his hands planted on your face as yours pause their tending to his wounds. He's still in uniform, mask and all, yet the top half has been peeled away to reveal a nasty gash on his side that Bruce would lecture him for had he still been in his Robin days.

Kissing Dick Grayson in front of his family for the first time. Damian is glaring daggers, while Cass and Steph are giggling like school girls, and Tim simply marks down the relationship in his mental notebook.

Kissing Dick Grayson to calm him down after he took down a trafficking ring in Blüdhaven. He's angry and hates the world, yet he feels as though he holds it all in his hands as he caresses your cheeks.

Kissing Dick Grayson after a nightmare to soothe his pains. His hands are twisted in your shirt and he's shaking, but it's okay because you're there.

Kissing Dick Grayson until the both of you are sick and grinning like idiots, happy to be together after days of being apart because of a mission.

Kissing Dick Grayson just because.

Kissing Dick Grayson because you love him.

Kissing Dick Grayson.

[abenacomics]

Random Nightwing poses

[dollishbabess]

ROMANCETOBER ── .✦ HAUNTED HOUSE - dollish

A/n: I really can’t believe this prompts stirred up some drama but it’s all resolved now <33

Credit: me!

Second divider: @cafekitsune

"Are you sure you want to do this?" you ask, giving Dick a side eye as you both stand in front of the towering haunted house attraction. Fog seeps out from the entrance, and eerie music plays in the background, accompanied by distant screams that echo through the chilly October night. The large ‘Enter if you dare!’ sign flickers ominously above the entrance, and yet, you’re far more excited than nervous.

"Of course, I want to do this!" Dick puffs up his chest, flashing you that signature Grayson smile. "I mean, I’ve faced scarier things on patrol and the circus, clowns are the least of my worries” he says putting his hands on his hips huffing.

"Right, but this isn't like fighting crime," you tease. "This is pure, terrifying fun."

"Fun," he repeats, swallowing hard as another bloodcurdling scream pierces the night air. "Yeah. Fun…”

You arch an eyebrow, and he instantly straightens up. "Look, I’m not scared," he insists. "Are you scared?"

"Not at all," you say, smirking as you grab his hand. "Let’s go."

As soon as you step inside, the temperature drops, and darkness envelops you both. Cobwebs hang from the ceiling, and distant, unsettling whispers seem to echo from every corner. The first jump scare a ghoul lunging from the shadows has Dick yelping and nearly leaping into your arms.

"Oh my god," he mutters, clutching your hand tighter than before. "That was… unexpected."

"You’re not scared, right?" you tease, laughing as you watch him try to regain his composure.

"Of course not!" He forces a chuckle, though his eyes dart around nervously. "I just wasn’t ready."

You continue deeper into the house, weaving through narrow hallways, dimly lit by flickering candles. A skeleton suddenly drops from the ceiling, and this time, Dick lets out a yelp that you’re certain was either Mariah Carey defrosting for Christmas early this year or someone needed to be on America’s got talent. He instinctively wraps his arms around you, holding on for dear life.

"Uh huh," you say, trying to keep a straight face. "Totally not scared."

"Alright, alright," he admits, still not letting go. "Maybe I’m just a little scared."

You take the lead, weaving through rooms filled with eerie laughter, fake blood splatters, and mannequins that seem to follow you with their eyes. With every twist and turn, Dick somehow manages to cling even tighter. You find it absolutely adorable how the usually confident Nightwing is reduced to a jumpy mess.

At one point, the two of you are separated by a surprise hidden wall that springs up between you. You hear Dick's muffled voice from the other side. "Y/N? Y/N! Where did you go? This isn’t funny!"

You can’t help but giggle. "You’re okay, Dick! Just keep walking we’ll meet up soon!"

"No, nope! I am not walking anywhere without you," he declares. You can practically hear him pouting. "I’ll wait right here."

A few moments later, the wall retracts, and you’re face-to-face again. He looks like he’s on the verge of tears or maybe laughter as if he’s been through all the stages of grief and created new ones along with it, without hesitation, he pulls you close, holding you as if you might disappear again. "Never leave me," he says dramatically, and you burst into laughter.

By the time you reach the end of the haunted house, the grand finale awaits a zombie horde suddenly bursts through the doors, reaching out to grab the two of you. That’s the final straw for Dick, he doesn’t care if they’re actors or not HES OUT.

"NOPE, NOPE, NOPE!" he shouts, his eyes wide, and with a speed that surprises even you, he breaks away from you and bolts toward the exit leaving you behind, one would think he would sacrifice you during a zombie apocalypse.

You follow him out, laughing so hard your sides hurt, your practically limping at this point. The second he’s outside, Dick drops to his knees and gasps for air, eyes wide, shaking his head furiously. "Never again. NEVER AGAIN!" he declares, pointing at the haunted house. "I don’t care if Joker himself is hiding in there I am never going back in."

"You did great, though," you say, still giggling as you crouch down in front of him. "So brave, to a point I’d start thinking you weren’t a hero”

"Don’t patronize me," he grumbles, but there’s that stupid smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. He’s still trembling a little, his hair mussed up from all the frantic clinging and ducking. "I bet you enjoyed that."

"A little," you admit, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to his forehead. "But I’m glad you came with me.

His expression softens, and he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you into his lap. "Next time," he whispers, "we’re doing something not terrifying. Like knitting. Or birdwatching, or maybe I’ll be stuck in therapy for the next 30 years because of this babe.”

"I’d love that," you reply, laughing as he tightens his hold on you.

"Good," he murmurs, his forehead resting against yours. "Because, as fun as that was… never again."

You both stay there for a moment, wrapped up in each other, the haunted house fading into the background as Dick finally relaxes, and you can't help but think that maybe, just maybe, this was the best date ever and the funniest story ever to tell the others.

── .✦ Creds: me!

This reminds me of the “Christina?… Christina!?… christina’s gone, little tramp didn’t leave her any money” meme so bad😭😭

[skittlejustwannahavefuns]

Sleepy Grayson

[0darkmagpie]

Robin movie? I’m in, for sure. A Robin movie with more than a Robin?! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH