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mw-house · 7 months
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mapleacdc · 10 months
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vampire bats
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lewoooooo · 7 months
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Family Flight 🦸‍♂🦇🐦
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I really love this baby cheek❤❤ This is the most perfect thing I've ever drawn recently💓💓
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I enjoy with these cute details too🥰
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The lollipop Dick WANTS is in Bruce's belt and Uncle Supe might be able to do him a little favor~
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soulsforsales · 7 months
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Damian *to Dick*: I think I'm in love with Raven Dick: Damian: thoughts? Jason: and prayers
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chlorny · 7 months
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It might be a good idea to start posting something here every now and then before my DC phase burns out
Stickerpack with batfam
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ningmoe · 1 year
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instagram ➤ https://www.instagram.com/ning_moe/
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sukiwrites · 8 months
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Love's Symphony
Jason Todd x gn!reader
Tags: Angst
Jason had been away, on a mission, and the hours without his voice, his laughter, his touch, had stretched on endlessly. He had spent the entire day out on patrol, trying to keep the streets safe from the ever-present criminal element that plagued the city. He knew the job was never easy, but it had been particularly grueling today.
But now, finally, the moment you had been waiting for was here. Jason was back. You practically leapt off the couch when you heard the familiar sound of his motorcycle pulling into the driveway. You raced to the door, your heart pounding so loudly that you thought it might burst from your chest. As soon as the door swung open, there he was, standing in all his brooding glory, his dark eyes locking onto yours.
Entering the dimly lit hideout, Jason kicked off his boots and tossed his helmet onto a nearby table. He rubbed his temples, feeling a dull ache starting to form in his head. Just as he was about to retreat to his room for some much-needed rest, he heard a voice echoing through the quiet space. Your lips stretched into a wide grin, and without thinking, you lunged at him, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck and pulling him into a bone-crushing hug.
"Jaybird!" The voice was enthusiastic and filled with an energy that Jason found almost overwhelming.
"Hey, you're back!" you exclaimed, a grin spreading across your face as you closed the distance between you and Jason.
He couldn't help but feel a small smile tug at the corner of his lips in response to your infectious energy. It had been a long day, and seeing you so happy to see him was a welcome sight. However, as you continued to chatter excitedly about your day, he felt a subtle throbbing in his head intensify.
He stiffened in your arms, and you pulled back slightly, noticing the storm clouds gathering in his eyes. His jaw clenched, and you could see the tension radiating off him.
"Hey, could you calm down," he said in a low, gravelly voice, prying your arms from around his neck. "You're acting like a damn hurricane."
You paused mid-sentence, the excitement in your eyes dimming slightly as you processed his words. The smile that had been so vibrant moments ago faltered, and you took a step back, suddenly self-conscious. You blinked, taken aback by his sudden coldness. "What?"
"You're being too loud and you're giving me a headache." he muttered, pushing past you and into the living room.
"Oh, uh, sorry," you mumbled, your enthusiasm now replaced with uncertainty.
You stared after him, hurt and confusion warring within you. You had anticipated this joyful reunion, the two of you wrapped up in each other's arms, but instead, his words hung in the air like a heavy fog. You had missed him all day, every second of it, and now that he was back, he was telling you to calm down? You felt like you had been slapped in the face.
For the rest of the evening, you tried your best to contain your exuberance, to dim the light that had been burning so brightly inside you. You spoke in hushed tones, moved with measured steps, and kept your laughter in check. Every fiber of your being ached to be near him, to touch him, but you held yourself back, convinced that this was what he wanted.
The days that followed were a monotonous blur. you moved through them like a shadow, your heart heavy with the weight of his words. You were consumed by a quiet sadness, an ache that gnawed at you day and night. You missed the way we used to be, the way he would wrap you in his arms and tell you that your happiness was his priority. But now, you felt like a nuisance, a burden that he couldn't wait to be rid of.
One evening, as you sat on the couch, lost in your thoughts, Jason walked in. He looked at you with his brow furrowed.
"Hey," he began, his voice gentle this time.
You turned to look at him, your eyes still carrying a touch of sadness.
"Hi" you replied to him trying to keep a straight face.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice softer than before.
You stare at nothing as you answer the question. "Why wouldn't I be?"
"You've been very quiet all week. You're not yourself. You used to be… well, you used to be energetic, and now you're like a shadow," he said, his gaze searching yours.
You swallowed hard, your throat suddenly tight. "You told me to calm down, and that I was being loud."
"I'm sorry for snapping at you," Jason said sincerely. "I know you were just excited to see me, But I needed a moment to adjust after being on that mission. I wasn't prepared to interact with you, but that doesn't mean I wanted you to disappear."
You sighed, your gaze dropping to your hands in your lap.
You felt tears prick at the corners of my eyes. You had misunderstood him, taken his words to heart in the worst possible way. "I just... I didn't want to bother you," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. "maybe I was being too much for you."
Jason reached out and gently tilted your chin up, making you meet his eyes.
"You're never too much for me," he said softly. "I appreciate your energy and enthusiasm. It's just... I was having a rough day, and I didn't handle it well. I didn't mean to make you feel like you had to change who you are."
A small smile tugged at the corners of your lips, and a hint of your usual spark returned to your eyes.
"You're forgiven," you said, giving him a playful nudge as you pout and say "But next time, maybe just tell me you're having a bad day instead of being mean, okay?"
Jason chuckled, relieved to see your spirit returning. He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and pulled you close.
"Deal," he replied. "Now, let's enjoy this sunset together."
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6dwtd · 4 months
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I am happy with the results. Then I 'll continue to draw the bat family , but right now , hold them .✨
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hik33n · 1 year
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Secret Life Au!
Okay, so i had this idea about everyone in the batfam. I'm already writing a fic but still wanna talk about it bcuz im better with small hc than a whole ass ff.
So, nobody knows Bruce has children.
He is still a playboy, airhead, nepo baby billionare to all of Gotham, as well as their beloved prince. But he has never, ever, talked, showed, or hinted at having children. Literally nobody knows.
And then, when Damian is around 11, little details start to get out. His secretary reads things in his calendar (about buying tim a gift, about a certain fair in a school, about a ballet dance, about a medical appointment, etc). He bails someone out of the police station for something stupid (and is actually white serious about it, very unlike brucie wayne in front of the GCPS). He seems with people who ARENT young beutiful women in public, and people start to get curious. And there are conspiracys, there are rumors, photos, people talking, etc etc etc.
(I belived i had this idea of his secretary or lawyers seeing how he wants to fucking ADOPT Thimothy Drake after the -honestly suspicious- death of his father, one year after the death of his mother. And the kid, who has NEVER EVER seen with Bruce Wayne, is like yeah okay there is no problen, A ok. And everyone is super preocupated abt it and Bruce has to like,,,, talk abt it)
And when Bruce does talk about it is white a shock, bcuz apparently a child he adopted at 9-11, HIS FIRST SON????, is already 27. And the second one, who has some really weird documds laying around, is 22, and his little girl is 23, and the Drake Heir was adopted by him last year when he had 16, and he also has a bio son who is 11???? and suddeny Bruce is a family man, and when the people get a hold of the social medias of the batfam that are made public or smh, bruce looks SO different. That isn't the fucking man that takes one girl to his bed each night. That is a tired af dad trying to keep up Just Dance with half of his children.
That is an old af photo of him and Dick Grayson, of him and Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Cass Cain, Damian Wayne, etc, etc.
OR
Also Tim, having a normal bussiness life, hiding his status as drake heir or relationship with bruce, having his co workers realize A or B, or his classmates.
Dick, in the police station as a detective, or in the circus he works at as an adult
Damian, taking the surname Head in school, his classmates totally sure he has something shady going on
Jason, a "normal civilian guy" who has arrested by error and the policemen who know him from around watching Bruce Fucking Wayne bailing him out
Cass, in his ballet class, or school/uni, with her friends wondering so much abt her life
AND
I also love this idea in a JLA meets Batfamily Au
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mw-house · 10 months
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Damijay
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mapleacdc · 1 year
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buddy brothers
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incorrectwaynes · 2 years
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batboy stuff
computer: enter new password
jason todd: [types damian]
computer: password is too short
jason: *sigh* i know
*damian flies into the room* i sAw yOu tOdD-
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soulsforsales · 11 months
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[ A "casual" conversation between the Bat family]
Tim: Death doesn't sound all that bad you know, in fact it sounds kind of... exciting
Jason: It depends
Damian: Death has its pros and cons
Dick:
Dick: What the hell?!
Bruce: Can we please stop talking about death like it's a goddamn Hawaii vacation!?
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chlorny · 7 months
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Sketchbook and sketches
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ningmoe · 2 years
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🎂Birthday✨ 🥳🎉 🙄🖕 😶📷 😒💢 instagram ➤ https://www.instagram.com/ning_moe/
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sukiwrites · 1 year
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Broken Trust
Jason Todd x gn reader
Tags: Angst
The fight with Jason had been brewing for weeks. It wasn't just the usual petty arguments, this time it felt different. Something had changed between you guys and it made you feel uneasy.
You had asked him countless times where he spent his nights, but he never gave you a straight answer. He would just brush off the question or change the subject. It made you feel like he was hiding something from you.
The tension between both of you had reached a boiling point and you finally confronted each other. You asked him again, pleading with him to tell you the truth. But he just looked at you with a mixture of sadness and frustration, telling you that he couldn't tell you what you wanted to know.
It was the final straw. You couldn't take the lack of trust and honesty anymore. You told him that you needed some space, packed a bag, and left.
As you drove away from your shared home, you couldn't shake the feeling of despair. You had been with Jason for years and you had always thought that they were happy. But now, as you sat in your car, tears streaming down your face, you realized that maybe you guys had never been as happy as you thought. And the fact that he couldn't even be honest with you about something as simple as where he spent his nights, made you feel like your entire relationship was a lie.
There was no comfort to be found at this moment. Just heartache and the bitter realization that maybe your love was not as strong as you had thought.
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