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puppiesandnightlock · 7 months
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theres this 'talk too much' animatic on yt and it looks so much like a jondami animatic?????? AND LITERALLY THE SONG IS PERFECT FOR THEM??? LIKE THE WHOLE GREEN EYES SHIT??? HELLO?????
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chan-nami · 2 years
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niphredil-14 · 1 year
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Rituals
DC REQUESTS OPEN
Dick Grayson: Dick has no sense of shame, which pairs beautifully with his lack of toxic masculinity. There are several rituals in your relationship with Dick, almost all of them revolving around self-care. Dick loves winding down by doing face masks and sipping wine, he loves to go out with you and get mani-pedis, and every movie night the two of you have includes him doing your hair. He is a man who lives a rough life, but finds comfort in the two of you pampering one another. 
Jason Todd: As a boy who was robbed of so many experiences, of so many chances to learn, Jason does his best to set aside some time every day for learning something new. He’s worldly and cultured and has all the street-smarts a guy could, but it’s the tomes of forgotten facts and ideas that he turns to every night after patrol, when he’s wound down and has you in his arms. Eyes shining and sparkling like a kid in a candy store, his voice higher and quicker, despite how tired he is, as he turns the book in your direction, reciting to you what he had discovered.
Tim Drake: Tim is a very busy man, who doesn’t have much time for himself, let alone for a relationship, so to show he cares, he has to improvise. One way that he does this is by bringing his work to you and sitting by you as you work on whatever you need to get done. Whether you’re cleaning, reading, watching TV, studying, or doing some of your own work, most of the time you can find him sitting close by with his hood up and an energy drink beside him, typing away on his laptop. He can be a bit of a hypocrite at times, always reminding you to wear blue light glasses and to take breaks, so return the favor! If you’re not on a screen, let him borrow your glasses, pull his attention away from his computer for a few minutes, and let him know that you love him, and appreciate his effort. He feels a lot of guilt about not being able to spend more time with you.
Damian Wayne: Quality time is very important to Damian as well, especially when it’s spent relaxing. One of Damian’s favorite activities involving you, is having you model for him, whether or not you know you’re doing it. Part of this ritual of his that you’re not the biggest fan of, is his attention to detail, though when you mention this, the only result is him absolutely melting your heart. There is no way for him to exclude any of your flaws in his portraits, because to him, they aren’t flaws at all.
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why-i-love-comics · 8 months
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Batman: Wayne Family Adventures #99 (2023)
written by CRC Payne art by Starbite, Jace Camedon, Suzi Blake, & Paula Fidelis
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blackfawn · 1 year
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Bit late, but here’s some Bunny-Wing!
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jasontoddsass · 1 year
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srose-foxfire · 2 years
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Innocence ~ Damirae Week 2022 (4)
Day # 4 – Hopeful (Regency AU)
~ “Please don’t go away…” ~
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“Okay everyone let’s take five!” Ms. Fresha called, as she made her way around the room observing everyone as they were huddle in their own little groups either practicing their lines or working on the costumes. “Suzanna please continue practicing once everyone regroups, I’m gonna head downstairs and check on the scene crew. Maddy, how are we doing with costumes?”
“They will be ready for opening night!”
“Perfect! Music to my ears! Class, I will be back in ten.”
Damian slumped against the wall and allow gravity to pull him down as he slowly sat down on the ground. Raven was about to join him before Maddy, called her over to do a few touch up to her black dress she had brought. He watched as two female students following Maddy’s direction, help Raven slip into the black dress, it was simple, long with ragged ends, but the team had added black feathers over the bodice and added an arch on the back to represents wings. It was only the skeleton base, but by next week’s end, long black feathers will be attached.
“Wayne! How’s your costume coming along, have you been fitted?” Asked Suzanna who was holding up a clipboard with her lists of to do’s that needed to be completed before their big show.
“They made the final adjustment two days ago.” Damian answered. 
“Great! Alright everyone by the looks of it we will be ready for our big show! We only have three weeks before the big day, let’s make sure we give this 100%! I am not failing this class!”
Some students cheered and others grumbled. As for Damian he didn’t know how to view all of this since he had gotten casted. He thought of asking someone else to replace him but the promise he made to Raven would come back. He had made a deal to see this to the end with her, no matter how horrifying it sounded. Then there was…
“I rather have you as my little in-law…”
Damian shook his head, was Connor being for real or was he just messing with him? Damian recalled their conversation and the way Connor spoke made it seem he knew, but if that was the case then since when? Damian could feel his face starting to flush and his heart started beating rapidly deep within his chest, his emerald eyes locked on Raven as she was twirling and smiling as the girls commented on her elegance.
Did she know? Damian thought, as he traced back to the moments, they had shared together over the past few years. If Connor knew, then so could Raven, she was smart after all, but if she knew then why hadn’t she ever talk about it with him?! They spoke about everything! Frustrated, Damian leaned his head against the wall and sighed heavily, perhaps that’s why she’s dating Malchior to let Damian off easy. Perhaps Raven ever saw him as another brother and never something else. His heart stung, at some point he had to give up this idea that he and Raven could be anything more than friends.  
“Alright, can I have my two leads front and center? Let’s go over the first meeting scene!”
Damian stood and walked towards the middle of the room as Raven joined him, still wearing her black dress. He needed to act like he was falling for her but feared his true feelings might really be seen.
“Alright let’s take it from the top. We are set in the royal ball room attending King of Light’s annual spring masquerade ball. Everyone is wearing a mask so no one know who is who, our fair Queen of the Dark Realm is visiting to understand her enemy. Now Demon Queen enters, Raven if you would start.”
Raven cleared her throat and nodded, “This place is so bright, no wonder he is known as King of Light, but what could he want with my kingdom? This ridiculous war has been going on for many generations, I came here in hopes to find reason with the king, but he does not appear to be here.”
Damian watched as Raven took a few steps and walked forward mimicking that she was exploring the imaginary ballroom. He couldn’t help but admire her, she had been afraid to make a fool of herself, but Raven was acting with skills like a professional. All the time they spend together in her father’s study was paying off. He watched her as she walked to the center of the classroom as everyone in the room kept their eyes on her grace and poise.
Damian took a deep breath and walked forward, keeping his arms behind his back before clearing his throat. “I heard you speaking of the war, tell me have you lost someone to it?”
Raven turned around, confused to his statement. “Good evening sir, do you make a habit to eavesdrop on a lady’s personal conversation?” She watched him carefully as he didn’t answer. “Mm… to answer your question… yes I have lost someone. I lost my mother and my father, blind with rage headed off to battle to avenge his wife. I been on my own since I was a child. Tell me good sir, have you lost someone?”
Damian following his cue dropped his gaze to the ground, “I lost both my father and brother at the same time. My mother lost her voice and hasn’t been the same since. This war is maddening, and I wish there was something out there; some magical artifact that could put an end to all this bloodshed.”
Raven chuckled lightly, “That’s wishful thinking, you almost sound like a child. Even if we could wish for an end, one side will still fall.”
“I will not let that happen!”
Raven gasped at Damian who had raised his voice. A student grabbed their phone and started playing some light instrumental music, some students saw their cue and paired up and started waltzing to the soft medley. “I am new at this; would you care to demonstrate this kingdom’s dance?”
“You’re new?” Damian asked as she smiled and nodded. He smiled and extended his hand out towards her. Raven took his hand and walked closer as he gently wrapped his arm around her waist and place her other hand on his shoulder. They started to waltz slowly to the music but kept looking into each other’s eyes. This was it this was the moment that they were falling for each other, they burly met but their characters would come to connect with each other. Damian continue to eye Raven carefully keeping a warm and gentle smile just for her.
“That’s a wrap!” Suzanna shouted as she clapped her hands together. “Good job everyone and my main actors? You two are doing an amazing job falling in love! The whole school will surely see it!”
Everyone in the room cheered and started putting their things away as Ms. Fresha entered with the crew team. Damian noticed his shoulder was being tapped rapidly and turn to find Raven was looking down at the floor, tapping him.
“Um… do you mind?” She asked lightly a light flush grazing her cheeks.
Damian looked at her for a minute before it clicked. “Sorry!” He shouted rather loudly as he let her go. They looked at each other for a minute before Raven simply shrugged and turn around to have the dress carefully removed. Damian couldn’t help but watch her, he went to grab his things but carefully kept his gaze on hers. For just a brief moment he had been truly happy, he had truly felt that she was his. Damian groined and rubbed his face, again that was wishful thinking and Raven seemed happy with the guy she was currently dating, these little moments he had her all to himself were going to be his most cherished moments.
These were the memories he could call his own and hold on to forever.
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thesuperiorrobin · 6 months
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𝐈𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲~
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Pairing: HockeyPlayer!Damian Wayne x Fem!Reader
Word count: 461
Warning: none
Requested
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You trust Damian. With all your heart really, but right now you aren’t. Because who in their right mind suggests going ice skating for a date night? Oh right, he does cause he can skate without falling on his ass, and that’s what you hate. It’s embarrassing, to say the least— when you’re holding tightly onto his hands and arms to keep yourself from falling, and kids under the age of ten are skating better than you, as they do tricks and such.
“C'mon beloved,” he tells you “you can do it” You grip Damian hands as he skates backwards to help you skate forward. You grumble under your breath, as you keep your eyes on the blades of your skate.
“Easy for you to say. You're a damn hockey player”
“Looking down isn’t going to help”
“It’s the only way so I don’t trip over your foot” Damian rolls his eyes but you can’t see “or mine” you add, his hand lets go of yours for a bit. Finding their way under your chin and lifting your head—so your eyes lock with one another.
“It’s better this way” he mumbles and you roll your eyes. But you went with it. Over the course of an hour, you start to get the hang of it. You still stumble and fall but it becomes less and less to the point where Damian no longer needs to hold your hand.
“I think I’m getting the hang of it now,” you say, as you move your legs back and forth with your arms spears out to help with your balance. Damian’s beside you, with an arm out. He’s ready to catch you go you fall.
“You're a natural. It wasn’t that bad now was it”
“Oh, it was. Tomorrow I’m one hundred percent sure that I’ll wake up with bruises on my legs. And I’m pretty sure my ass is going to hurt after falling on it too much” he lets out a chuckle. Side by side—he holds your hand tightly as you ice skate beside one another. A very wholesome moment, but it was quick to turn. When a small child zoomed passed you quickly—taken by surprise you try to stop fearing that you’ll accidentally crash into the poor child, but they’re gone right as you fall face first. You stay on the icy ground—just lying there until you hear Damian call out your name.
“Are you alright?!” His warm presence comes beside you as he kneels. You turn your head to the side, eye him tiredly
“Ready to call it a night and head to your place? I wanna watch a movie” The tone in your voice made him chuckle. Damian helps you up, making sure you balance yourself first before he lets go.
“Anything for you”
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blughxreader · 9 months
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Dami is by no means an angel but if I was in omega readers place after what Dick and Jason did, he becomes the automatic favorite brother.
... ABO! Platonic Yandere! Damian Wayne HC ...
Tim, who is arguably the least annoying / most influenceable yandere, is forgotten in typical middle child fashion
Lol
No I get you, Dami is my pride and joy. But in situations involving an alpha's control over an omega, he'd be VERY unsympathetic.
The Ra's are a family of the most powerful and corrupt alphas around, so I bet they maintain ancient gender norms. For example, the omega stays behind closed doors, the omega is only for breeding and housekeeping, the alpha rules all domains, etc etc
I would argue that the Ra's have an in-house harem of omegas for ruts and recreational use. The omegas aren't treated badly (they're paid very well and are highly trained), but Damian was taught that omegas are beneath him.
Bruce immediately undoes these teachings once Damian joins the family, but traces still linger.
He'll frown when you tell him the horrible things Dick and Jason subjected you to over the weekend, and struggle to come up with something comforting to say. He'll manage something like, "I see. They're always doing things by themselves... However bull-headed of them, it's a fresh beginning for you."
Damian doesn't think omegas are inferior to alphas anymore, but he's glad you've finally submitted to your place in the pack.
As for your new role... he doesn't really mind what you do so long as your attention remains solely within the home.
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bruceawaynefrfr · 1 year
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"Batman has the most annoying fans" SUPERSONS FANS ARE RIGHT THERE
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strunmah-mah · 2 years
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This post has me thinking things. So if Terry parent’s actually were assassinated when he was a kid, that would make him about nine in this verse. To match when Bruce was when his parents were killed. Given the age gap between Terry and Matt, if he exists yet he would be a literal actual baby.
So Damian takes custody. And as the successful mayor of Lazarus Island, the retirement community for former child soldiers, he is more than capable of handling the grieving angry mess that is Terry. But Matt? Damian is out of depth. What does one do with a baby?
Enter Jason. A Jason who has been missing since the events of Task Force Z (because screw Gotham, that boy needs a vacation), somehow hearing about his new two youngest brothers (through Talia probably), breaks into Damian’s apartment to see him panicking and proceeds to give a lecture and demonstration on how to properly care for an infant. Damian is baffled, “WTF Jason, where did you come from? Why do you know how to do this? Is there a baby Red Hood somewhere we need to talk about?”
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me-fangirlingxxx · 1 year
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Ra’s Al Ghul. Can we talk about his name for a sec?
In the DCU there’s Ra’s Al Ghul and since it’s an Arabic name the direct translation for it is The Demons Head (depends on what you translate Ghul to, anyway) ppl also call him Ra’s which is funny because that means they’re calling him Head but do you know what’s funnier? Is that might be his actual first name
His daughters name is Talia Al Ghul, Al Ghul being her last name and then you have Damian Al Ghul, also Al Ghul being the last name...So my point stands Ra’s Al Ghuls first name is Head
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randomperson3736 · 8 months
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Fire of love
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Paring(s): Damina Wayne x reader
Genre: idk?
Warning(s): arrange marriage/wedding
Word bank: Y/N- your name
Notes: I'm really sorry I haven't been able to start doing the requests that u guys have sent me cus I've been a little busy with school and shit, but I'll make sure to have them done as soon as possible! Also, Damian is older in this one like 20 or so.
Damian was a childhood friend, your best friend even. He's been the friend who would always spoil you, given how wealthy he was as he is to inherit his father's business. The friend who would show up as your door even during a heavy rainfall when you're in a mournful state, the type who would give you such expensive gifts... such as jewellery. The type who would just agree with you without any hesitation, even if it was one of your chaotic ideas again.
But the only thing he wouldn't agree with, was when you're crushing on another man... telling him stories of other men. Damian wouldn't show it, but it was obvious by how he acts, speaks or looks at you... he was enraged, maybe even. jealous.
You've been crushing on Damian for as long as you can remember, perhaps it was even love. the way your heart would always beat fast whenever you even glance at him... especially when, your gazes lock in together, your eyes would sparkle whenever he was at your door.
At first it was a small fire of love that you once thought was platonic, but that small fire grew bigger like wildfire. Your love for him increased all of a sudden without you even realizing it. The way you stared in each other's eyes unexpectedly was a way of showing affection to one another, before you both realized... it was an unspoken vow only known between the two of you.
It was now you're wedding day, and you were the spotlight of the day, looking absolutely beautiful as you walked down the aisle. The hem of your white gown dragging along the red rug on the floor, your pearl jewelries on your neck and ears, the white veil that covered your face slightly. Everyone's gazes of admiration were on you. However, you were hesitant with this arranged marriage with another man you barely even know about.
It was all of sudden when you knew about your soon to be husband announced by your parents. You thought it was ridiculous, even till now. Especially at how immediate it was, the thing that irritated you the most was at how you didn't even talk to Damian about your feelings. That burden of love for years remained in your chest, and it was all for Damian. As no man has ever treated you the way he did.
While you walked down the aisle, dragging your feet across the ground lazily, you noticed a certain stare from the corner of you eye. Damian was staring at you with a stern expression, there was no hint of happiness in his eyes. He loved the way you looked in that beautiful dress, but it was for another man... and it pained him a lot.
You made your way slowly to your soon-to-be husband. he lifts you veil, looking at you with so much admiration but no love. The man glances down at your plump, red lips as you were both about to say your vows. Someone then stood up and shouted, making everyone turn their heads to see the source of the loud shout.
"I object!" Damian blurted out standing up staring directly in your eyes, his face remaining stern but his eyes pleading to you.
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dying-birds · 2 months
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Dying birds (Reverse robins Au)
(storyline part one)
     Damian Wayne's childhood was unconventional, to say the least, raised by assassins only to be dropped off at his father's doorstep for his own protection. Consumed not only by wrath but the overwhelming pressure to please his grandfather, Damian was headed down a dark path of vengeance and blood. A path his father Bruce Wayne, was all too familiar with his father. Bruce took him on as a sidekick hoping to instill the values of justice and human life. Bruce becomes a more lighthearted Batman for Damian's sake.
     After getting settled into his new role Damian was introduced to many other heroes and sidekicks, one of them being a redhead speedster. Wally West aka Kid Flash, may be the most annoying person Damian has ever met and yet he somehow he was also Damian's best friend.
     As Damian grew older he found himself constantly butting heads with his father leading him to move out. A life away from Bruce and the constant fight had done him good Damina even considered doing away with the capes and mask sadly Gotham had other plans for him. Damian had been walking home from the store when he witnessed what appeared to be a mugging. He stepped in and things went south real quickly as he was shot by an unknown marksman. Bruce found his son bleeding out in the streets, a war on Gotham had begun. Damian woke up in a Gotham hospital unable to move his legs. Things were revealed about the mugging turning him bitter toward Bruce. Damian left Gotham altogether and Bruce became a harsher Batman
     Tim Drake a mistreated child with a knack for photography, the next sidekick. Bruce would find this kid standing in the middle of his cave. Batman was on the edge of going rogue, Tim could let that happen. He pushed into taking the mantel out of necessity
     The start of Tim's vigilante career was spent trying to get Bruce and Damian to talk to each other. For all his efforts he was treated horribly, Bruce's training was brutal and Damian treated Him harshly. For a while, Damian blamed Tim for taking his place but the truth was Damian thinks of himself as broken and sees what he could have been in Tim. Tim eventually does break through to Damian and the older boy comes back to Gotham taking up an oracle-type role.
     Damian starts to see Tim as a little brother and enjoys having him around. Not long after Tim meets a ninja girl named Stephine Brown. Through a series of events convinces her to join the bats. Taking her under his wing Tim trains her to take his place so he can leave for a secret project called Titan. Only Steph and Damian know about this project.
     One day on patrol Tim tries to help the wrong person causing him to get shot in the stomach. Tim gets away but he's bleeding heavily. Damian's on the comms trying to help him but everyone is to far away. Tim stumbles through the street before sliding down against a pole. In his last minutes, he talks to Damian and Bruce about how grateful he was to be a bat and tells Stephine how much he appreciated her friendship and how proud he was of her. Damian is on the comms the entire time helpless as his brother dies, his last words I love you guys.
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blackfawn · 1 year
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Bafamily monster au that lives in my head rent-free
Dick is a dragon and Damian is a demon. I’ll get to drawing the rest eventually
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daddysfangirls-dc · 17 days
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UnTamed Ch.12
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The Kids were up to something. Bruce was sure of it. It wasn't unusual for the family to be together during holidays. The amount of time they were spending together as a group was suspicious, and to top it off, they appeared to be excluding Damian. All very suspicious. He was doing his best to keep an eye on everything, but he had a lot of kids. Plus, Alfred wasn't helpful. 
"Is it anything had?" Bruce asked as Alfred set a cup of tea down. He moved his papers to the side. " You'd tell me, wouldn't you?"
"Of course, Master Wayne." Alfred gives a small smirk and leaves the office. While he was relieved to know it wasn't anything harmful and that Alfred was obviously aware, he was also tense and nervous because his kids were up to something, and Alfred knew and wasn't telling him. He was definitely in for it. 
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There was a soft knock on his door, and Asta quickly shifted to a cat Damian had called to enter. It was Alfred who came baring cookies and milk. " The others have already raided the kitchen," he said as he placed a plate of cookies and two cups of milk on the bedside table. " I'd thought you'd want some."
Damina hid his shock at the cups. "...thank you".
Alfred gave a small smile and nodded before departing, closing the door and locking the door behind him. 
"He knows," They both said once he's gone.
"He... he feels good. Proud?" Asta wasn't entirely sure what he felt, but it wasn't bad. His feelings weren't entirely legible, but they weren't bad. He felt good. 
"I trust Alfred; he won't tell anyone." Damian immediately goes to reassure her.
"I know" she doesn't need it. Asta smiles as she takes the cup of milk and a cookie. " He's a good person." 
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Alferd knows everything or just about. Alfred was aware of Damian's female companion even before he became romantic with her. As sneaky as the two had been, they had slipped up a few times over the years. Take extra food and blankets, constantly closing his door. At first, Alfred assumed it was a hidden pet, then Damian started to ask for romantic advice, which confirmed it to be a person, and then the purchasing of clothing confirmed them to be female. 
Followed by a few slipped giggles and unlocked doors, it was easy to find out and put the pieces together. He did what he could to help hide the couple, but there was only so much he could do. Especially with Tim on the case, the poor lad was obsessive.
Right now, he was simply doing his best to keep them distant from his siblings. He, of all people, was well aware of how overwhelming his family could be. They had very few boundaries and little respect for others. Privacy did not exist. Still, Alfred managed to work through it. The love he had for his child and grandchild.
He sighed as he heard the children fighting in the kitchen. They were down to the last cookie.
"Gentlemen and ladies," he said as he stepped into the kitchen to find the kids over the last cookie, as usual. A  simple clearing of his throat and all fighting ceased. Walking up to the counter, he takes the last cookie. 
"Where's Damian?" Dick asked
"He preferred to stay in his room. He'll be down for dinner, which I must start. Everyone out."
There was a chorus of awws and a crowd of pouts as Alfred shuffled them out. Jason was the last "Can I help?"
"Potatoes need peeling." Jason nodded and went to work.
Alfred smiled and watched as Jason pulled out the potatoes and got to work. He was tall now and bulkier even though he still wore the same face he did when he was 11, and he first taught him how to peel and chop potatoes. He had been a child at some point. Alfred still thought of them as children, but they all had been smaller at the same point. Some were years ago, and others were yesterday. They had grown and would continue to do so, and he hoped to see it all.  
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