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Ik this is a ddlc-centric blog but I had to draw this guy

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Bruce isn’t a bad father. He’s trying. God, he tries.

He wakes up early to make sure the kitchen is stocked with what Alfred calls “whatever chaos food the children have decided they need this week.” He skims case reports while figuring out how to bake eggless muffins for Damian’s new dietary phase. He installs bulletproof windows in everyone’s rooms and tracks all their phones, not because he wants to be controlling—he just needs to know they’re alive. That’s all. That’s everything.

And still. Still, one of them storms off at least once a week. They say he’s cold. That he doesn’t listen. That he only cares when they’re wearing the suit.

Tim told him to his face, “You’re a better partner than a parent.”

Jason once said, “You love Gotham more than your own kids.”

Even Dick - the one who used to crawl into Bruce’s lap after patrol and ask to play with his grapple—told him during a fight last month, “I don’t even know what you want from me anymore.”

He knows they don’t mean it. Or at least, that’s what Alfred says when Bruce sits in the dark study with untouched whiskey and half a report blinking on his office computer. But Bruce hears them. Every word.

So he stops trying so hard. Just a little. Just to breathe. Maybe if he gives them space, they’ll stop hating him so much.

It doesn’t help. Damian slams doors. Tim avoids him. Jason doesn’t even come by anymore. Cass gives him disapproving looks. Duke smiles awkwardly and leaves. And Dick smiles and nods and stays for dinner and leaves so early it’s like he was never there at all.

So Bruce locks his bedroom door that night. He doesn’t turn the lights on. He sits on the edge of the bed and drops his head into his hands.

He doesn’t sob. He’s Batman, after all.

But the shaking gives him away. His shoulders hitch. His breath stutters. And when the first tear hits the scarred skin of his palm, Bruce folds in on himself and lets it come. Silent, steady.

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Got reminded again of my old coworker who was a massive misogynist but also trans inclusive. Told me he believed trans women are indeed women because "only women would be stupid enough to want to be women"

I wonder what he's doing now

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Today is my birthday and I just wanna confess I've been working on part three of the Momma! Danny prompt for an entire year. I can only get a few words in before the writers block hits me with a giant stick.

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Dc x Dp #55

Danny and Jazz being therapists for the Young Justice League.

Jazz is their to be their mental therapist. Always there in and out the office to offer them advice and listen to any thoughts or grievences that they may have. She is more than willing to treat them like a little sibling or offer them a shoudler to cry on if they need it.

Danny is more physical therapy in a sense. He's always there for a fight and willing to go head to head with any of the members until they burn themselves out. Or even if they want to try new moves on someone without hurting them.

When they're exhausted and tired out, he often offers them advice but never pushes. Always reminding them that he's there if they want to fight again before asking if they want to go again or if they're truly tired.

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Dc x Dp #54

Dan wondered if he was about to keep most of his mind due to his own existence being an anomly amonst time itself, or if Clockwork somehow interevened because he believed that it was best he had his mind instead of being a complete child with his ridiculous powerset. Probably both, if Dan was being honest. Or should he say "Dante" now? Honestly, he knew his momma wasn't original, but seriously? Dante was the best he could do?

Momma-heh. Dan looked up at his younger counter part as he frantically moved around their small cramped apartment as he tried to wrangle Dani into her pajamas for bed. The younger child flying around and going intangible whenever her momma was too close to putting the clothes on her after their evening bath. It was domestic, somewhat, if you didn't know more about them.

Three out of four of their only kind in hiding. Hiding from those who don't understand them. Who wants to hurt them jsut because they are viewed as non sentient.

Danny could've left him alone. Simply take Dani and leave. But he didn't. He looked at him as a child. His child. Made sure he was just as safe as Dani as they disappeared from Amity and far away from the GIW. Now playing a happy family in one of the most crime ridden towns in the United States. Far enough for the GIW to not immediately look there

Dan remembers his original timeline. When he killed every hero, vigilante, and villain that stood in his way of greatness until there was nothing but weak humans who couldn't defeat him. Every alien invasion wasn't a threat, it was a work out to him. And it lead him to crave more. His need to fight. For Power. To become the strongest until there was nothing left. And yet, even then, the only person that could stop him was him.

Honestly, Dan didn't remember much during his reign. The heroes were strong, but not enough. Even the villains that turned against him weren't anything but a small distraction of the bigger things. But the biggest threat, unsurprisingly, were the bats.

Smart. Cunning. Stubborn. Put up a better fight than anyone else and got closer to anyone else to figuring out how to stop him. How to hold him down. How to make him bleed.

Yes, they lasted the longest out of all of them, and it wasn't until Dan stood over the remains of the infamous bat family did he realize: this was his family.

While only his ghost half, Dan still remembered being Danny. And more than that, he remembered Danyal: the shadow of the heir to the al Ghul name. Twin to Damien Wayne, but treated nothing but a shadow and a bodyguard.

Congratulated none for his efforts but punished twice as much for if Damien failed. He was nothing, while his brother was anything. Scars physically and mentally that he pushed into the back of his mind when he finally left the League. It was easy to see how little how they felt about him when none of them left.

When he left and was adopted by the Fenton's, everything was great. He actually succeeded about forgetting about his past life. Especially with all of the ghost business and trying to hide his identity from his parents.

But as he stood over the corpse of his brother, the youngest Robin, he wondered if Damien ever wondered about him. Wondered if he looked for him. Wondering if the great Batman knew he had another son out there. Would he turn him away if he did? Would he haved turned away Dan? It was too late to find the answers.

Until now that is.

Now, his future was a distant timeline. Broken and forgotten with no going back. But that didn't mean that the people weren't still here. He knew his father was Bruce Wayne. He just didn't know when Damien was introduced to the Wayne family.

Dan startled out of his thoughts when momma picked him up into his arm, Dani in the other dressed and snuggled against momma's chest in a sleepy daze.

He rested his head on momma's shoulder as he was carried into their small bedroom and tucked into bed. His eyes briefly closing as he felt cool lips press against his forehead in a goodnight kiss. A soft and fond voice wishing him and Dani a good night.

Dani responded but Dan stayed quiet. Not opening his eyes until the door clicked shut and his mommas ectoplasmic presenced lessened as he went to the next room. Then, his eyes opened to reveal a glowing red as he stared out the window into the cloudy and smog covered sky that was Gotham.

He was going to get the help his momma needed. He just hoped this trouble was worth that it was.

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Tim: Ugh! Don't you get so mad that you just wanna scream!

Danny: Yeah, totally! But I can't because if I do several contenints will not exist anymore.

Tim:.....

Danny:.....

Tim:......what?

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Tim: Ugh! Don't you get so mad that you just wanna scream!

Danny: Yeah, totally! But I can't because if I do several contenints will not exist anymore.

Tim:.....

Danny:.....

Tim:......what?

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Dc x Dp #53

Forget Danny being apart of Ember's band, Danny and Tucker being Technus' assistants! Nicolai Technus has been in the human realm as long as he promised to no longer make weapons of mass desctruction. And unable to lose the chance, he agrees to play nice. Now, he roams the Everlasting Trio's electronic devices (mostly Tucker's), and gives commentary on the various blueprints and equations that are on their devices. And if he's bored enough to help them with their math homework? Who cares.

Time has passed, and the Everlasting Trio moved from Amity Park from Gotham city along with a few more members of their family and frineds' that he didn't care about. No. But what he did care about, was where he was. Gotham City: Full of violence, high emotions and more rogues that he could count. If the humans of Gotham were bad, you definitely didn't want to see a ghost. But no, that wasn't what interested Technus. What interested him was Wayne Enterprises.

Company owned by the infamous Bruce Wayne himself, with his toes dipped in just about everything in the business world. Especially technology. Technus spent many nights gushing about the technology that the company produced. He could easily admit that Wayne Enterprises had plenty of geniuses in their corner to produce what they can to the public. And what technology to himself Wayne keeps to himself, but that wasn't a big deal.

Honestly, Technus was a bit jealous of not only all the technolgy, but all the recognition that came with it. Even back when he was living, his gadgets and findings were left unnoticed. Too extreme, he had been told.

But now, he has another shot. Another chance at the recognition for his technological genius that he righteiously deserved. And he has it! And also, he has the perfect little assistants to help him with it.

(Technus travels with the Everlasting Trio while in Gotham and convinces Tucker and Danny to become his assistants for his technological advancements. All of which are in his name. The bats get wind of this and are curious about both the two assistants and the head scientist that is seemingly nowhere.)

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We haven’t had bread for days… The war on Gaza continues, the blockade is suffocating us, and bakeries have completely shut down. The situation is beyond tragic—children, families, everyone is starving. We need every voice, every bit of support, every share to make the world hear our cry. Please don’t ignore our suffering.

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My name is Nour, and I’m 21 years old from northern Gaza.

I once lived a peaceful life with simple dreams, but everything changed on October 7th, 2023, when war tore through Gaza. I had to flee my home, leaving behind everything I knew, and now I live alone in a tent made of torn fabric in southern Gaza.

The constant bombings are unbearable, but being a lesbian in a society that rejects me is even harder.

I live in constant fear of judgment and violence. On top of this, I face extreme shortages of food, water, and basic supplies.

Life has become a daily fight for survival.

Dear LGBTQ+ brothers and sisters around the world, I turn to you in my time of desperate need. I have no one else to ask for help. The world around me looks at me with disgust, and I can no longer bear this life. I am exhausted, broken, and alone. Please, I beg you, help me leave this place and find safety, dignity, and a chance to live as myself. I cannot survive here any longer. Your support is my only hope.

Every day, I fear for my life. But I refuse to give up. I want to live. Please, your support can make all the difference. Every donation, no matter how small, gives me hope for a better tomorrow.

Please Take Action Now‼️

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Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

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Sam: *slams hands on table* You're a YA protagonist!

Danny: *confused* I'm.....not?

Sam: *points at Jason reading in the corner* That's your boyfriend?

Danny: Yes?

Sam: Your Crime Lord Boyfriend?

Danny: That doesn't mean that I'm a-

Sam: Your crime lord boyfriend that is also the child of this citys billionaire and could buy you anything you wanted?

Danny: *flustered* Well, i-

Sam: Your crime lord boyfriend that's loaded that's also a revanant, and constantly around you because he "feels himself when he's around you"?

Danny:....

Sam:.....

Danny:.....Oh Ancients, I'm a YA protagonist.

Sam: Glad you've noticed.

Sam:..

Sam: Also he growls alot.

Danny: *flustered* Sam!

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Constantine: The King of the Infinite Realms is a being with the power of destruction in every one of his fingers. He could make gods bow at his feet and is more trigger happy than any of your rogues. So let's not piss him off, yeah?

Danny, currently crying in his apartment: That was my last hot pocket :'(

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captured from an ambulance. captured. from an ambulance. do not stop speaking about palestine please

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(Maple logs into Shangri La Frontier for the first time)

(A week passes)

"Didn't we only make seven unique monsters? What the heck is a 'Maple'?"