Jason’s hand shook as he unlocked their front door and pushed it open. He wasn’t quite sure why he was so damn nervous, but.
Yeah.
Dick seemed to be absolutely vibrating with excitement beside him, though.
When Jason stepped through the door, he got the immediate attention from all three children. Their situational awareness was spot on, Jason supposed. Because when it was just him walking through the door, he was lucky to get Attie’s immediate attention. And usually he only got that because she wanted something from him…
Or was feeling particularly homesick that day.
Damian was over in the living room, doing a handstand, because of course he fucking was. His face was bright red, so he’d probably been upside down for a while at that point. He rolled to his feet after giving Jason a look he couldn’t begin to decipher.
Both girls were sitting at the table and had Mara’s beads spread out all over the place, where they’d both clearly been working on something. Now, though, Attie was giving Jason a deer-in-the-headlights look, while Mara was staring at Dick almost indifferently.
“Uh,” Jason stammered, as he stepped forward and motioned for Dick to follow, “Guys. This is Dick.”
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Happy birthday, Cleo!
Wish them a happy birthday!
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Its raining birds! Literally.
Aka a DCxDP Prompt idea where a delrious injured vigilante (Tim cough cough) drops into an alternate dimension and lands in Amity Park. Somewhere in his muddled mind he understands he needs to: communicate, get help, and hopefully not die!
Luckily he dropped right beside a bewildered local group of friends around his age.
The local brave group of friends (definitely not Team Phantom or anything hahah) of course interogate him a bit out of worry for their town and for this mysterious vigilante. They ask—"who are you? what is your name?"
And of course being literally delirious with a shit ton of ‘dont tell people your real life identity’ drilled into him he opts to say instead—
His words slur into a somewhat legible, “…red r'bin.” “Red Robhim” “m’ Red Robin...”
Good news is that they’re eager to help.
Bad news is that they have no idea what to make of this odd vigilante’s response....
Like seriously why does this delirious half injured vigilante that fell out of the sky want to go to a Red Robin so badly?? the food there isn't even that good???
So, essentially, Team Phantom is greeted by a random half out of it injured vigilante teen who really wants some fucking burgers apparently.
(Basically Tim unfortunately lands injured and very out of it in a universe where the Red Robin restaurant exists but Red Robin and, evidently, the entire DC universe, doesn’t.)
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DAB AND EVAN NEED TO COOL IT IN THE ONSEN
the public woohoo incident
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HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!! MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!! HERES TOBY SLAPPING SLENDYS BALD HEAD(made for a certain someone….)
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The fandoms are eating well tonight!
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based on the poll by @hera-the-wizard
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its he/they time
edit: this is outdated see reblogs
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