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confused-wanderer · 7 months

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“You’re such a Dick” is taken as a far more devastating insult than “you’re such a dick!”

Why? No one wants to admit it. They’re all stubborn, petty siblings. And if there’s one thing siblings hate, it’s always being compared to the other. They all spent the first half of their lives trying to live upto Dick, to be him and then spent their latter halves living as far apart.

The first time, Tim lets it slip to Jason is when they were at a warehouse, Jason checking in on everyone over the comms after a vicious gang takedown, and the amount of concern and checking up he was doing made a half-conscious and definitely concussed Tim blurt out: You’re such a Dick.

The horrified pause that followed before Jason clicked off was enough to make Tim realise the extent of damage he’d done. Red Hood spends the next two months gunfighting, taking over the underworld and dealing in shady illegal hands before he even shows up to the mansion again.

Tim got his karma though. He was entertaining people at the gala as Timothy Drake, wooing suitors and investors, turning on the charm and rizz that left everyone swooning over him and completely enamoured. He’s trying to manipulate them to donate millions to a good cause, maybe make a few powerful connections he could use when he laughs, disentangles from the crowd and gives a charismatic wink to his followers.

He pauses, refilling his drink when he hears the disapproving tut from the shadows.

“What do you want Damian.”

“Drake. What are you doing?”

“My job, trying to make the best of a worse situation.”

“With those flirtatious compliments you gave? Drake, you made the mayor’s mother swoon.”

Tim shrugs.

“Not my fault they can’t resist my charms”

And then. Damian levels him with a scrutinising look, scowling before he mutters.

“You’re such a Dick.”

Tim doesn’t realise the glass has slipped from his fingers until he hears it shatter along with his mind.

Dick, god bless him, has no idea. He genuinely thinks that they’re fighting and the insults just get to them. However, he’s still confused why when he goes to check on them they refuse to make eye contact with him, and then disappear off the face of the planet.

#batman #dick grayson #jason todd #nightwing #red hood #tim drake #bruce wayne #headcanons #damian wayne #batfam #robin!dick grayson #robin!jason todd #robin!tim drake #red robin

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msfcatlover · 1 year

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Thinkin’ about my Reverse!Robins meeting their heroic counterparts from a more conventional verse. Not “the other me” style, but the other person following their same heroic path. (Cass & Duke are left out of this one, because they’re both doing their own thing, so would just be a “the other me” encounter.)

Nightwing!Damian & Dick: “Look at you, all grown up! I’m very proud. But, I have to ask… what have you done to your suit/hair?!”

Red Hood!Steph & Jason: “Damn, you too huh?” very quickly turns into, “No, your costume’s stupid! Mine’s symbolic & meaningful, you just don’t get it!”

Oracle!Tim & Barbara: You’d think they’d sleep in shifts to maximize productivity, but noooo, they get all competitive about it…

Red Robin!Jason & Tim: Oh no, there’s two of them.

Robin!Dick & Damian: [Do NOT put these gremlin children together, the multiverse will not survive!]

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those-goddamn-bats · 1 year

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BABY DICK GRAYSON MY BELOVED

#SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP HES SO BABEY HES MY CHILD #WFA THANK YOU FOR BLESSING ME WITH MORE ROBIN!DICK GRAYSON #wayne family adventures spoilers #wayne family adventures #dick grayson #robin!dick grayson

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redhead-batgal · 1 year

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hii :) can i request an imagine with ballerina!reader x dick grayson? love your writing btw <3

Type: One-shot

Pairing: Ballerina! Reader x Robin! Dick Grayson

Content: Ballerina terms, insecurities and baby Dick Grayson

Word Count: 1,147

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Tiny, graceful, slender bodies and tight buns. Pink flittering tutus and smudged stained shoes. Rock hardened muscles and curved thighs; cracked toenails and bleeding soles. Dancing fingers and stretched out arms.

These were all things of ballerinas. The beauty and elegance along with the pain and practice were all things you longed for. From the pointed legs and the hours of torment.

You longed to be a ballerina. From the day you could first remember, watching those graceful figures creating stories across the stages. Singing with their bodies and speaking with their movements.

All of it seemed so magnificent. However, you weren't exactly built to be a ballerina. Your body was larger and muscles wider. Any and every class you tried to enter you were met with glares and snickers. Cruel words behind raised hands and mocking laughs.

For a period of time, you were dishearten. However, you parents refused to let you give up. So, you were sent to class every night, with rude classmates and cruel teachers never believing you could do it.

Stuck in an endless cycle of torment and mockery you began to hate to dance. That is until your teacher told you, you had to stay after to practice.

Late, many hours after the sun had fallen, you were in the studio alone with the music playing softly throughout the room. You raised up on your toes, trying your hardest to hold a releve, however your legs trembled and buckled causing your legs to give out. Stumbling forwards, you bumped into the bar and sent it skittering across the room into more bars and you fell to the ground as the sets of bars tumbled over in a loud crash.

Heat raced across your cheeks as the lights above you flickered and glitched, sends a cast of shadows across the disaray of bars on the ground and smudged hardwood. Looking over to your own reflection you sighed, pressing your hands against your face. You looked ridiculous in your black leotard and ratty ballet shoes. You only had tights no tut, it made you look even less like a ballerina then you usually did. Your thighs looked huge and your torso- you looked more suited for football or rugby the ballet.

Pressing your head against your knee you sniffed, feeling something burning in your throat and itching at your eyes.

Why couldn't you just be pretty? Like them? Dainty and small, delicate and elegant. Why couldn't you be a ballerina?

The burning turning into something stronger as something warm began slipping down your face and the itching faded. Your body shook and you squeezed yourself the best you could against your legs.

Suddenly you heard the bell on the front door jingle and your head snapped up. Who could it be at this hour? Was it something thug? Someone coming to hurt and take the dainty dancer practicing at this hour? Boy were they in for a surprise when they saw you.

Rubbing at your eyes and sniffing you pushed yourself to your feet before looking around. There was nothing as the flickering light began to steady. You heard slinking and soft footsteps before you held your arms to your chest. There was another clattering when a blurr of colors rolled into the room.

“Where are you bad guys? Come out!!"

You blinked a few times to see the red, green and yellow clad vigilante Robin, in front of you. His arms raised ready to strike whoever he thought was hiding in the shadows.

"Are you alright civilian?" He asked in too deep of a voice to be his own.

You stuttered, sniffles escaping you as you backed away from him, "I'm-I'm sorry there no one here but m-me."

He turned towards you blinking when he dropped his arms.

“Oh," Something in his stance sagged slightly but he looked at your and you saw his forehead crinkle, "are you okay?"

You nodded slowly, feeling a bit more sobs building up in your chest as you gestured towards the pile of bars on the ground.

"I-i just fell and they fell."

Robin blinked and then nodded smiling. He jumped and bounced around the room, somersaulting as he examined it. He suddenly paused and looked back to you before his face lit up.

“OH, are you a ballerina?"

You froze blinking at him in surprise. Was he being serious?

"Uh, what?"

Robin bounded towards your eyes practically glowing as he stared at your shoes.

"You are a ballerina! That's so cool. Could you show me some of your moves?"

You shook your head feeling something hot and angry in your chest. He- he had to be making fun of you. There was no way he was being serious right now.

"No, No. I-i'm not a ballerina. Are you crazy?"

Robin blinked and looked you up and down, his brow creased once again, and his mouth twisted upwards in a strange kind of way that made it look like a little knot.

"Why not?"

"Have you seen me? I look nothing like a ballerina."

Robin shrugged before bouncing more around the room. He paused then gestured to himself.

"I don't know. I don't think I look like a hero."

You opened your mouth to explain how it was different but paused. Was it? Was it really that different.

Sighing you fiddled with your fingers and let out a breath.

"I- I'm not very good." You began and Robin stopped in his tracks.

"That's okay! When I first started with B I wasn't very good either... I mean it's also cuz he didn't really want me to come with him."

Your brow furrowed as you looked at him and tilted your head, "B?"

"Batman."

"Oh, he didn't want you as a sidekick?"

Robin snorted shaking his head before he began flipping and bouncing again.

"Of course not. 'it's too dangerous'. But now he has no choice so here I am!"

Hmm, that was weird. You could have sworn Batman wanted Robin. Oh well... "I- I'll show you some of what I know but you can't laugh."

"Got it! Show me!!!!"

"Okay."

Taking in a breath you went to begin a rise into a releve when you heard a grumble of sorts. Robin frowned before sighing.

"I have to go."

"Oh-uh I- I'll be here again tomorrow if you wanna-if..."

"Tomorrow? Awesome! I'll be here. See you then!"

You smiled slightly as Robin bounced around the room once again. Nodding you watched him move towards the door before you paused.

"You're-you're welcome anytime!"

"See you tomorrow!"

He bounced out the door rolling into a summersault, and you smiled before walking towards the bars. You'd have to practice if you didn't want to embarrass yourself in front of Robin. Yanking one of the bars up you positioned yourself beside it.

"One, two three and-" You muttered before rising upwards.

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arunneronthird · 2 months

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he will use every chance he gets to be a drama queen and if he doesnt have one he will create one

#i wrote the idea for this drawing down at like 3am #tim drake #dick grayson #jason todd #red hood #robin #nightwing #batman #dc comics #ladies. gentlemen. you have eaten well.#my art

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ahfrickenfrick · 1 month

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nightwing being hurt in the field, and over comms he can’t get out what was wrong, nearly in shock, and jason puts on his best batman™️ voice and says “robin, report.”

and it snaps dick out of it enough to say concussion, possible broken ribs, and a gash in his side.

no one talks about it, and then a year later, damian does the same thing to tim

#THIS WAS HIDING IN MY DRAFTS WTF I LOVE IT #my best work is most hidden smh smh #dc comics #batman #dc #dick grayson #jason todd #tim drake #damian wayne #nightwing #red hood #red robin #dc robin #batfamily #head canon #headcanon #batbros

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randoparody · 2 months

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bianc0re · 2 months

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arcade night 🕹️🦇

#batfam #jason todd #red hood #dick grayson #nightwing #tim drake #robin #damian wayne #batgirl #batman #bruce wayne #dccomics #digital art

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ashoss · 2 months

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patrol is fun :DD

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fact-dogsarehappiness · 2 months

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Another reason why I’m a firm believer in letting Bruce get old is because the idea of him looking and his dark haired children without his glasses on and genuinely not being able to tell them apart is unparalleled

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confused-wanderer · 4 months

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The biggest fuck you the bat kids can throw at Bruce is to appoint someone else as their father figure when they get mad at him.

Bruce doesn’t really care if they go to anyone else for help. It stings sure, but he trusts them. What he can’t handle is them going to someone for simple things like ice cream. Or movie night. Or quality time. That’s HIS job. You can partner with them, you better not try to parent them.

Once when kid Dick was pissed at Bruce for not allowing him to be violent towards a villain, he’d grabbed Superman’s hand and declared he wanted Uncle Clark to tend to his injuries and tuck him in bed.

The amount of jealousy and anger radiating off the Bat was so enormous Superman almost thought the man was about to stab him with a Kryptonite sword and couldn’t stop fearing for his life.

Then came Jason, and after getting mad at Bruce for not letting him buy five libraries, he finds Alfred and spends the day as his son, calling himself Jason Penyworth. When Tim came along, he was once fed up with Bruce’s antics and dragged Dick - who had just entered after a gruelling week - out of the mansion, declaring he wanted a different parental figure and insisted they get takeout and have an arcade night. Hell even when Stephanie stormed off and decided to crash at Barbara’s instead of the mansion, Oracle could’ve sworn that Bruce was pouting under his mask, silently sulking at his rejection.

And Damian, well Damian had heard stories of all of this happening, and although he wasn’t a child and refused to throw petty tantrums like the rest of the siblings, one day Bruce’s advice wears on his last nerve and he marches upto the figure reading a book on the other end of the room before demanding they go out to an art studio that day.

He grabs hold of the hand, hears him stuttering behind him but doesn’t pay any heed. Grayson wouldn’t mind after all. He was sure of it. They go outside, and Damian whirls around, about to declare that he wanted to go to the art gallery and spend the night somewhere other than the mansion when his eyes meet a pair of confused blue ones and the words die down in his throat.

He could feel the heat building on his face as he and Tim stared at each other for a few seconds.

It wasn’t his fault Drake and Grayson looked so damn similar! And Drake was sitting on Richard’s spot! Why was the failure doing that?? He knew it, he was trying to throw Damian off his hand and he’d succeeded! He was going to turn around, and hand Damian off to Bruce. Served him right for being so mindless.

Damian knows he should say something, but his mind was blank. He stuttered, furiously trying to think of an explanation before the other man chuckles and lets Kon know he won’t be available for the rest of the day.

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msfcatlover · 1 year

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Conversations that have definitely happened at Titans Tower

“No way, humans don’t move like that. Not unless there’s something really wrong with them.”

“Wow, I think that’s the meanest way anyone’s ever said ‘Dude, I think you have a connective tissue disorder,’ without using the word freak.”

“How long have you been standing there?!”

“The answer is ‘yes,’ by the way. All the best contortionists do.”

“What?! Yes what?!?”

“Yes, I can pull the skin on my neck up over my mouth.”

“DUDE, WHAT THE FUCK?!”

#teen titans #dick grayson #richard grayson #robin #robin dick grayson #robin!dick #robin!dick grayson #chronically ill batfam #nightwing #batfam #bat fam #batfamily #bat family #nightwing dick #nightwing dick grayson #nightwing!dick #nightwing!dick grayson #my writing #mine #//#No one will ever convince me Dick doesn't have a connective tissue disorder. It's his completely mundane superpower that secretly sucks.#Like Tim's eidetic memory. Or Bruce's OCD induced paranoia. It equips them great for very specific situations but rest of the time? Sucks #(#I think about Dick's connective tissue disorder a lot more though because #I don't know anyone who talks to me about their OCD or eidetic memory. I don't even know if anyone in my circle has those things.#But I do know someone with a CTD and we watched that show where the professional contortionist explained other mundane superpowers together.#Years ago #but still #Every time I see someone call Dick ''inhumanly flexible'' or something like that I'm like ''Y'know there's a diagnosis for that. Several.''#)

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those-goddamn-bats · 1 year

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he's just a baby

#😭😭#wayne family adventures spoilers #wayne family adventures #dick grayson #robin!dick grayson

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sumpter · 2 months

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ALSO the fact that tim drake canonically watches bruce get stabbed, spies on the titans tower, knows all of the titans schedules, spies on dick’s apartment with kori, breaks into dick’s old apartment, follows him to the circus, has kept newspaper clippings of batman and robin since he was able to read, knows what art bruce wayne collects, had dreams about being saved by batman and robin and y’all REDUCE his stalker tendencies to just he followed them and took pictures….. no. no, we need him crazier.

#tim drake #batman #robin #batfam #dc comics #dc robin #dick grayson #bruce wayne

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ochibrochi · 3 months

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Al Ghul Family Values 🗡️ (2015 vs 2024 redraw under the cut!)

OGs might remember this one!!!!!!!!!! Someone somehow found this old ass post and the notification reminded me of it… but i still thought it was funny tbh🤡 so i wanted to redraw it!!!!!

#batman #damian wayne #talia al ghul #dick grayson #batman and robin #nightwing #redraw #this took me... WAY too long 💀#longer than it had any right to deserve

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pichichu-studio · 22 days

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Family tradition 🥰🥰🥰

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#dc universe #dcu #dc comics #batman #batfam #batfamily #dick grayson #nightwing #jason todd #red hood #tim drake #red robin #damian wayne #robin damian #teen titans #young justice #red hood and the outlaws #supersons

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