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minnesota-fats · 2 years
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Danny in Gotham with his folks decides to go out for a night stroll (rather than sleeping) to try and find a corner store so he can get some ice cream and without paying attention he found himself in the bat cave and rather than freaking out he locks eyes with a VERY sleep deprived Tim and Tim points him out and says, “y’all see that guy who just flew in here right?” And Dick is just like, “go to sleep, Timmy, please. We got this.” Without looking away from the bat computer. So Tim gets up and walks over to Danny and is like “how did you get in here?” And Danny pulls a sucker or something out of his mouth and says, “well this isn’t the convenient store… Can you point me in the right direction?” Tim in his very sleep deprived mind is like, “sure”. So Danny, who is also probably sleep deprived is like, “dope!” Grabs Tims hand and flys the two of them out of there to go get ice cream.
Tim and Danny do hijinks while the bat fam just think Tim went to bed finally until morning when they don’t find Tim ANYWHERE!
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Danny and Dick soulmates
At birth, each person has a ring on his finger, showing a connection with a soulmate. When kindred spirits find each other, the rings glow, and then change color.
During a family trip, it so happens that in the evening Dick gets lost in the woods. Because of the darkness, he quickly loses the direction from which he came.
Going out into the clearing, Dick sees the fire of the window. Someone lives here! Maybe they'll take him back? When he reaches the gate, Dick makes sure that the window of this particular house is lit. The ring on her finger throbbed strangely. But Dick was more worried about how to get back to his family than this pulsation. Oh, he managed to leave the phone in the cottage.
Opening the gate and going to the door, Dick knocked, waiting for an answer. The connection was too excited to ignore. What is it? When Dick wanted to knock a second time, the door opened and a gun was pointed at him. A very strange gun with green inserts.
Standing in front of him was a boy barely older than Tim, with disheveled black hair and bright blue eyes. His look was tired and angry, and with bags under his eyes, the boy could compete with Bruce (and Dick was not sure of Bruce's victory). The guy's body was wearing shorts and a T-shirt that opened up a view of his scarred hands. In addition to the usual cuts, there were traces of bullet wounds, bites, lacerations, burns, claw marks (nothing passed from Dick's experienced gaze), but most of all Dick was startled by the figures of Lichtenberg on the boy's skin. They started from the left hand, passing from the hand to the shoulder, rising up, passing to the neck and passing all the way to the right hand. God, what did this boy go through?
But before the guy could ask something, the rings on the hands of both guys lit up with a bright light. The boy in front of him gaped in surprise, but did not release the gun. Dick was as startled as the guy, staring at him.
When the rings went out and changed color, Dick was finally convinced that his soulmate was in front of him. To be honest, dreaming of soulmate, Dick imagined a buxom tall brunette with whom he would have a quiet peaceful life, with two children and a dog, and not a gloomy teenager beaten by life, whose name Dick does not even know.
Although Dick was still in thought, staring blankly at the ring, the guy came to himself first. He lowered the gun and asked what Dick wanted from him in the middle of the night. Dick started up and replied that he was lost in the woods and went to the light of the window in the hope of help. The boy raised an eyebrow, but didn't seem surprised.
The guy said that Dick is not the first one who gets lost in this forest and offered to stay the night, because only complete idiots walk through the forest in the middle of the night, and in the morning go to the cottages. Dick agreed, the guy let him into the hut, but before closing the door, the boy looked into the forest for a long time. Muttering something to himself, the guy closed the door; Dick exhaled, not realizing that he was holding his breath. The guy turned the key and closed the chain, still frowning.
The boy took a cane standing against the wall, ordered to follow him and turned around to go deeper into the house. Dick really wanted to make a joke, but he realized that he was in the wrong position and just followed the boy. What the hell has this guy been through?
In less than a minute, the guy led him into a spacious cozy room with a sofa. The guy said to stay here, and he left through one of the doors. While Dick was looking out the window, he heard the rattle of a cane, turned around and saw a guy with a tray in his hand. There was a carafe of water and a glass on the tray. If the guy had smiled and put his hand behind his back, Dick would have thought it was young Alfred.  There was a grace in this guy that he thought only Alfie possessed.
The boy put the tray on the table and said that Dick would stay in this room, water for him, the toilet was two doors to the left and the guy would wake him up around eight, after breakfast they would go to the cottages, the house was locked at night, so he shouldn't try to get out of it. But he never gave his name.
As soon as Dick had time to open his mouth to ask the guy what his name was, the boy leaned on his cane, narrowed his eyes and warned that he was sleeping very lightly and if Dick became a threat to him or the house, he would shoot him in the knee or head without a twinge of conscience. Depending on the circumstances. Saying good night, the boy left the room, closing the door behind him, not paying attention to the fact that his interlocutor did not close his mouth.
For a few more seconds, Dick heard the sound of the cane on the wooden floor, until it died down after the click of another door. Dick poured himself some water and decided that he would find a way to help his soul mate. But first we need to get to know this boy. And he will start with the name.
Danny: I'm a very light sleeper, so if you try to rob me or kill me, I won't look that you're my soul mate and I'll shoot you in the head. If you make noise and disturb my sleep, then the knee. Good night. Danny: * leaves* Dick: * batting his eyes owlishly * this is not how I imagined our first meeting.
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This idea has been spinning in my head for a very long time and I hope that someone will write it
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ao3feed-brucewayne · 2 years
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【授翻】所以……石头剪刀布?
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/H4J3OwY
by Timing97
他的笑容扩大了。"你将选择杀死一个人。我会给你十分钟的时间来决定和道别。如果时间到了你还没有杀死你的一个兄弟,我就把三个都杀了。" 杰森感觉��里的东西掉到了谷底。这应该是为他争取时间,而不是给他一个字面的期限。 "你明白了吗,小刀?我已经让这件事变得如此轻易:你甚至不是真的在杀死谁,你是在拯救两个人。你的时间从现在开始。"
Words: 8503, Chapters: 1/?, Language: 中文-普通话 國語
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: Gen
Characters: Tim Drake, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Damian Wayne, Bruce Wayne
Relationships: Tim Drake & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson, Tim Drake & Damian Wayne, Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson & Jason Todd
Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Whump, forced to choose, Self-Worth Issues, Flashbacks, Panic Attacks, Trauma, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Tim Drake Has Issues, dick gryson is good brother, Jason Todd is a good brother, Damian Wayne is a good brother, Tim Drake Needs a Hug, Tim Drake Gets a Hug, Batfamily (DCU), Protective Dick Grayson, BAMF Jason Todd, All-Blades (DCU), Cuddling & Snuggling, Fluff, Brotherly Bonding, Dick Grayson is Nightwing, Jason Todd is Red Hood, Tim Drake is Red Robin, Damian Wayne is Robin, 中文翻译 | Translation in Chinese
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/H4J3OwY
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tammalee · 4 years
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I made this zine for my patrons back in November and I’m finally releasing it to the public! It’s free on Gumroad!
Warning: There is a bit of cussing and more adult ideas but nothing pr0ny. (And now I have My Little Pr0ny stuck in my head. Great.)
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brattwonder-a · 5 years
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         FATHER WOULD BE LIVID. taking to the rooftops in his civilian clothes isn’t exactly permitted in the wayne household - let alone escaping to blüdhaven on a school night. he’s certain no one had seen him ; father had no reason to get angry. although, he’s ALMOST certain his father’s anger knew NO BOUNDS. perhaps, that’s the reason he found himself seated at his brother’s breakfast counter, awaiting his return for the last hour. ❛ you’re out of cereal. ❜ // @gryson liked !
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I was tagged by @lady-stirling  Thank you!! I love doing this!
Rules: only using song titles from one artist/band cleverly answer the questions and tag 10 people.
Artist/Band: All time low
What’s your gender?  Thar Girl
How are you feeling?  Too much
If you could go anywhere? Somewhere in Neverland
Favourite mode of transportation?  
Favourite time of day?  Kids in the dark
If your life was a tv show? The Irony of Choking on a Lifesaver
Relationship status? A Daydream Away
This was actually harder than i thought
@jvybirrd @jason-todd-is-my-one-desire @dickgraysont @redhoodiejt @respect-women-or-die @riseofnightwing @starxfires @dick-gryson-boy-wondr @s-p-a-c-e-g-a-l @geminibabyhere
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catwomna · 5 years
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   mains
typically gotham-based dc muses that i will go to first for plotting and begin to develop deeper relationships with. they’ll be based around selina’s main verse. any interactions with the same muses will take place in alternative verses.
bruce wayne : @knghtfall dick grayson : @gryson jason todd : @hoodred tim drake : @robinluck , @mantletaken barbara gordon : @ofprey carrie kelley : @teenkcks poison ivy : @pherotox harley quinn : @quinn jonathan crane : @toxns floyd lawton : @hiredassault
   exclusives
muses that i will not write with any duplicates of. typically these are going to be from outside of gotham or comics in general with unique storylines and verses. exclusives do not have to be reciprocated, i do, however, appreciate mains being reciprocated, but it isn’t required or anything.
kyle rayner : @torchbore kara zor-el : @powerel kai parker : @magicsiphon jim kirk : @interstel tony stark : @prodigyn wally west : @boyflash
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crimenight-a · 5 years
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HE HAD A NICE DREAM THAT NIGHT.    it was warm,    comforting.    in it,    his second son could be found jumping around,    leaping from one ledge to another with bruce not far behind.    it was their special game,    the one they’d play to practice.    jason ALWAYS wanted to beat him,    &    his spirit only invigorated them both.    but,    he never truly bested his mentor,    bruce would always catch up,    &    this time was no different.   a smile could be found on his face,    his hand outstretched to catch the boy---    &    that was the precise moment his eyes snapped open .  .  .    he registers the harsh white light filtering through his windows first.    alfred stood by the curtains,    muttering something about it being late enough to eat lunch.    next came the pain,    THE SORENESS;    his muscles ache    &    his head pounds.    with a silent groan,    he closes his eyes shut again,    forcing them to see the dream again    ---   to see jason again. 
so far out of his reach.
he can hear alfred walk to his side,    &    a familiar smell catches his interest.    his eyes open again,    squinting to see what his longest friend held.     ❝     i know you prefer your protein shakes in the morning,    master bruce,    but i’ve decided a hearty breakfast will help you far more than liquid vegetables.     ❞     immediately his nonchalant tone annoys him,    HE DOESN’T KNOW WHY.    in his irritation,    he hoists himself up,    gingerly accepting the tray of food.    ❝     thank you.    ❞    is all he mutters,    staring wearily at the eggs    &    slices of toast,    his hand immediately reaching for the fork.     ❝     before i leave,    i think it’s best that you know that master dick is visiting.    he’ll be waiting in the cave.    ❞      &   suddenly the eggs don’t look appetizing anymore,    his arm comes back to his side.    there’s only one reason he’d be here,   the realization brings back the chronic dull ache in the pit of his stomach.   he could only guess his shift in demeanor is noticeable since alfred hesitates,    lingering with a worried frown before leaving him with a mere word of encouragement.
as the door closes behind him,    bruce finds himself wondering how alfred could meet dick’s eye,    or anyone’s for that matter,    after what happened.    because he had nothing to do with it;    it was all your fault.    the pit deepens    (    there’s nothing he can do but run again    ).    &    so he gets up,    letting another breakfast grow cold.    bruce forces himself to go through the actions of the man he once was,    spirited    &    purposeful:    brush your teeth,    wash your face,    shave your shadow,    comb your hair    &    most important of all    ---   AVOID THE SUNKEN REFLECTION IN THE MIRROR,    he’ll only look at you with accusatory hate.    &    he does bow his head,    looking rather at the sink    &    floor.    as his hand moves through the cascade of water,    his dream flashes in his mind .  .  .   he sees jason’s smile,    his taunting laugh    &    bruce’s own chuckle as a response.   so close.    he was so close.
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an hour passes before bruce makes his way down to the cave,    avoiding going through the study    &    opting to use his bedroom’s entrance.   he didn’t want to see alfred’s concerning expression any longer,   it only angered him more.    everything---    angers him nowadays,    his brow set in a perpetual state of distaste    &    irritation.    even now,    as he descends the winding staircase,    he sees dick inspecting the capsule where jason’s robin suit should be---    IT WAS EMPTY.    every sign of the second robin was gone,    he made sure of it.    despite focusing religiously on the emotional pain,    bruce knows his body is in a terrible state.    never had the dark knight been so reckless,    simply overcome with great rage.   what more i can do ?    he thinks,    if my body gives out then that’s all the better.    a crusade now turned into a cry of guilt    &    THE DESIRE FOR DEATH;    how could i ever live with myself ?
he doesn’t acknowledge dick when he reaches the last step;    he walks past him    &    settles in his chair at the computer.    he’ll have to avoid him when he gets back to the cave after the upcoming patrol,    (    maybe he won’t have to worry about coming back,    maybe .  .  .   dick won’t have to worry about him anymore    ).    a fresh wave of guilt washes over his mind,    drying his tongue,    DEATH WOULD BE TOO EASY OF AN ESCAPE.    jason suffered before he died,    so will i.     with that thought lingering,    he sits    &    skims through the many cases that were left unfinished from the previous night,    bracing himself from the questions that were sure to come.
@gryson
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shzaam-blog · 5 years
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*finger guns*    this is a mains and exclusive announcement.   the following are additions to the page.
mains:   dick grayson   ( @gryson )
exclusives:   diana prince  ( @thmysciran )
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brutlista · 5 years
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‘ that’s all . the rest is confetti . ’
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   "     ...     𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈 . 𝐔𝐇 𝐇𝐔𝐇 . 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 .    "     if he could move , he would take the pillow he rests his head on and use it to smother him . everything that had just transpired up to this moment     ---     no , this moment included ?? bogus . the whole pie .     “     hey dick ?? i’m going to kill you .     “ 
@gryson​
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minnesota-fats · 2 years
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Imagen the BatFam hearing about a ghost hunters con happening in Gotham and there was an event that promised a “live dissection” this setting off all sorts of red flags Bruce sends Tim and Dick to investigate.
Dick and Tim get there and conserved with how many wackos there are. And are startled to find so many different types of weapons that promised to shoot through an ecto-entity with no issue and to do no harm to normal humans.
Dick: “this is bad, and we haven’t even found the “live dissection” yet…”
Tim: “maybe we should call for back up?”
They send out a message to the rest of the family and continue. They find the room that the dissection was supposed to take place and found two people with the same style of wacko as the rest of the people in the rest of the building. They talked back and forth about this entity they called Phantom next to them was a large cube covered by a sheet.
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Tim and Dick sneak over and peak under the sheet and staring back at them with large green eyes filled with fear was a glowing teen tied up in what looks like a straight jacket with a muzzle over his face. The teen flung himself at the opposite side of the cage with enough force to make a sound drawing the attention of the two scientists. They turn and smile down at Tim and Dick like they were two lost children.
The woman smiles at them and asked if they were here for the dissection. And the man boasted about how it’s so good to see young people interested in the science behind ghosts.
Dick stands up and glares at them saying “you can’t do this!”
The scientists laugh and the woman says, “oh don’t worry sweety! It’s perfectly safe! We’ve done this before and even if it escapes we have an electro magnetic chip implanted in it so we are able to track it!”
“No! That’s a kid! This is vivisection.” Duck shouts
The giant of a man smiled and lowered himself to Dicks eye level, “it has to be alive for it to be a vivisection, that’s a ghost!” The woman came up beside him.
“It’s just a ghost, the leftover consciousness of the dead.” She says and she glared at the teen, “this particular ghost was pretending to be my son!” She spits out.
Meanwhile while all that was happening Tim was kneeling down to look at the teen (probably a meta) “hey.” He says softly, “I’m gonna try and get you out of there, ok?”
Danny starred with wide eyes “please-” he said in a broken voice, barely above a whisper.
It’s up to y’all of what happens next!
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ao3feed-brucewayne · 2 years
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【授翻】所以……石头剪刀布?
by Timing97
他的笑容扩大了。"你将选择杀死一个人。我会给你十分钟的时间来决定和道别。如果时间到了你还没有杀死你的一个兄弟,我就把三个都杀了。" 杰森感觉胃里的东西掉到了谷底。这应该是为他争取时间,而不是给他一个字面的期限。 "你明白了吗,小刀?我已经让这件事变得如此轻易:你甚至不是真的在杀死谁,你是在拯救两个人。你的时间从现在开始。"
Words: 8503, Chapters: 1/?, Language: 中文-普通话 國語
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: Gen
Characters: Tim Drake, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Damian Wayne, Bruce Wayne
Relationships: Tim Drake & Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson, Tim Drake & Damian Wayne, Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson & Jason Todd
Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Whump, forced to choose, Self-Worth Issues, Flashbacks, Panic Attacks, Trauma, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Tim Drake Has Issues, dick gryson is good brother, Jason Todd is a good brother, Damian Wayne is a good brother, Tim Drake Needs a Hug, Tim Drake Gets a Hug, Batfamily (DCU), Protective Dick Grayson, BAMF Jason Todd, All-Blades (DCU), Cuddling & Snuggling, Fluff, Brotherly Bonding, Dick Grayson is Nightwing, Jason Todd is Red Hood, Tim Drake is Red Robin, Damian Wayne is Robin, 中文翻译 | Translation in Chinese
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/41883729
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catwomna · 5 years
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i’ve finally done enough on this blog to start establishing a sort of structure as far as writing and plotting is going to go. MAINS  are going to be typically gotham-based dc muses that i will go to first for plotting and begin to develop deeper relationships with. they’ll be based around selina’s main verse. any interactions with the same muses will take place in alternative verses. EXCLUSIVES   are muses that i will not write with any duplicates of. typically these are going to be from outside of gotham or comics in general with unique storylines and verses. exclusives do not have to be reciprocated, i do, however, appreciate mains being reciprocated, but it isn’t required or anything. so, without further ado: 
mains
dick grayson : @gryson jason todd : @hoodred tim drake : @robinluck barbara gordon : @ofprey poison ivy : @onnslaught jonathan crane : @toxns
exclusives
june moone : @mortalhost kara zor-el : @powerel kai parker : @magicsiphon jim kirk : @interstel tony stark : @prodigyn
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petervnguyen · 8 years
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5 Robins floral
Thanks for the help tumblr with each flower choice.
This will be at ECCC this next weekend, Long print or mini print. You let me know
-peter
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