In the annoying dad prospect, Jim beats Broose because Broose has to spread his affection and attention through 10+ children meanwhile Jim only needs to talk about Barbara Jean Gordon nonstop. 

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send ✨ and my muse will share one of their new year's resolution. still accepting.

          "Alright I could totally go with 'watch what I eat daily and macros shit' but you and I B-Gordon know that can't go right with junk food. So I think, one that I could start would be to spend five minutes each day cleaning and tidying up. Five minutes is nothing... right?" Perhaps I’d stop finding lost m’ms in the folds of my couch. 

@rollingthundcr​

“You weren’t supposed to laugh! I’m so embarrassed!” He may have fanboy’ed a little too hard around Beetle.

         nice to meet you, my name is ron grayson-wayne according to commish gordon.

"Are you sure you're still up for babysitting? I can call tonight off. That's three sets of eyes off the streets, you know?"

Bruce is already determined to ignore her, if he was honest, having gotten his grandson back. John just already laughing in his arms and trying to grab at his scruff as if it was the most fascinating thing. He couldn’t disagree since it seemed to keep him entertained for now. 

    “ Barbara. It’s fine. “ He finally reiterated, looking up and away from John to his mother with a reassuring smile. “ I’m sure everything will be fine. “ 

He turns away then, moving to a chair to sit down and distract John by making faces despite having discovered from their last visit that John was more amused with his lack of expression than any attempt at making comical faces. 

    “ And if all things go utterly disastrous, I have the League on speed dial. Let them fare against Gotham for once. “ He added, looking up again and propping the little boy that seemed to objectively protest against his “faces” to a sitting position so he could smile and wave at his mom. “ Now shoo, you’re taking valuable Grandfather and Grandson time from me. “

@rollingthundcr .

smiles at him while gently holding the side of his face. proud big sis smile and affection time

ʙᴀɴɢ!  ╾━╤デ╦︻ Eyes are soft as he grumbles. He can’t be mad when she holds him like this. He leans against her hand like it’s all the support he’ll ever need to go on the right path of morality before letting out a defeated sigh. ❝ Love you, Barbie. ❞

"No .... Absolutely not. What have you done? Put it back. But the mustache back on, right now."

“ Barbara, “ He warns gently, playfully almost. More amused really than anything threatening of the sort. Him wiggling his upper lip out of habit and still feeling the cool chill of the Gotham air than the usual ruffle and rustle of his trusted mustache.  “ It was necessary. It’ll grow back. It’s still me, sort of. “ 

@rollingthundcr .

Slides her dad a little box of chocolates and heart candies with a card that says "To my forever Valentine"

His mustache ruffles. Lips curving upward near the edges immediately at the sight of his daughter. A laugh scratching against his throat then as he picked up the daggers for glares he sends one of the new recruits that tried to help get the door for her to her Father’s office; thinking he should probably say something but doesn’t. 

That’ll teach them.

His gaze falls back to the reams of paperwork he still had to go through, feeling the soon to be headache hacking away at his sanity bit by bit until the box of chocolates and candies slides into view. The clear dedication written beautifully on the card in the center staring up at him, prompting another smile as he leans back, relaxes and studied the content. 

Quiet in his appreciation until he’s looking up, from the edge of his glasses, at his Princess. 

      “ Mhm. And what did Dick get?” 

But he’s already standing before @rollingthundcr​ could even answer with a laugh and kissing the top of her head as his thank you. 

      “ Love you too, kid. “

shootout to @rollingthundcr​ for being my one and only babs for years. i feel very lucky to have such a great writer as partner, dedicated to one of my favorite dynamic, sharing the same pov about the two of them. she’s an exceptional babs.  love you dani

‘  eternal  peace  is  probably  overrated .  ’ / @rollingthundcr / ask meme

dick's laugh echoed into his earpiece. " and so is sleep, peace of mind and free time? " nightwing vaulted over the familiar ledge, a perfect pirouette on the next, followed softly by his landing on the fire escape. busy night. in gotham that was probably a bit redundant but it was gotham all the same. home, in any other sense, and speaking of which . . . dick knocked on the window before sliding it up. useless, of course, because babs probably knew he was coming over before HE even thought it, but familiar all the same. busy night, better with friends. " i come bearing gifts. " he hefts the bag high, only slightly twinging at the pinch in his shoulder from where he'd rolled it and moved to grab some plates. " after all, can't properly rate things on an empty stomach. "

@rollingthundcr​

sips coffee out of her flash mug while wearing a green lantern tshirt

           Glares at said shirt and mug as he hovered behind her chair, arms folded and visibly pouting. Honestly, more upset about the Green Lantern shirt than the Flash mug really. 

                       “ Should you be in more...professional wear? “

@rollingthundcr .

I dig the green sticker. Totally my favorite :)

ʙᴀɴɢ!  ╾━╤デ╦︻     He looked up from the ratty beat up laptop. Confusion clear on his face before he remembered what was on the front. A crooked smile crossed his face as he went back to typing.

                                ❝ What can I say? Oracle is my favorite super hero. ❞   

@rollingthundcr sent " hold it right here! you're under arrest! " from here. (always accepting)

Shit.

His plan really went ass over tea-kettle this time - so much for his classic 'hail mary play' to turn the bad situation back towards his favor. Slowly Flash's hands raised, chiding himself for exclusively building the reputation of a fast and loose vigilante in Gotham. Heavy feet shifted to face the woman - of course it was one of them too.

"They - I know how this probably looks. But the guys inside are the real problem here." Confidently while hiding behind a symbiote provided mask. Sure thing, Thompson. That's how you win them over.

has all his favorite breakfast foods laid out on the table for him when he wakes up. "Happy father's day, daddy" :)

“ You know, “ He started, already digging into his plate before she could stop him. Smiling with a satisfactory hum after taking a long sip of his coffee. “ The doctor said I should slow down on the bacon, you know. Gotta watch for my cholesterol and all. “ He quipped with a light smile, taking another sip before he got up and walked over to give her a peck on the cheek. “Thank you, Princess. “

@rollingthundcr .

‘ i think you’re due for a haircut. ’ 

“ You think? “ He asked, looking over at her and then back at the fridge where his reflection is still slightly visible through the pinned pictures of his daughter and her husband as well as little Johnny. Tilting his head and running a hand through his hair as if that could offer better accuracy to what he was seeing. 

He did still have thick hair for a man his age. Or at least comparatively to the others in the squad. One would think he’d have at least some issues considering the stress he was under but he could look worse, he supposed. 

“ You still up for it, kiddo? “ He asked, smiling slowly. A hand running through his hair again as he looked at @rollingthundcr . “ A little trim can’t hurt, I guess. “