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spectremarvel · 2 days
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sure he's nice but he WILL beat the shit out of you
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incorrectbatfam · 2 days
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[after Bruce asks them to start making money]
Damian, carrying a painting: Where can I get this appraised?
Dick and Steph: *pull up in a sports car*
Dick: Quick, we gotta get the plates off.
Steph: Open the garage, let's go.
Jason: Hey guys, don't wait up. I'm working late tonight.
Jason: *puts on a ski mask*
Tim and Cass: *breaking open a safe*
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violent138 · 2 days
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While I'm sure bad guys in Gotham have learned over time that the Bats don't kill, that even after bashing your teeth in they'll flag down an ambulance or dump you unceremoniously at the ER, it's still a shaky trust.
One that is easily shaken seeing a child wielding a sword in the dead of night; nobody wants to learn how that is handled nonlethally. Or bad guys just surrendering one late night after running into an alley and Nightwing's standing over their unconscious buddy, holding the gun he wrestled away. They watch Red Hood break into the place they're robbing with a crowbar in hand and just decide they'd rather not chance it. They see a shadow that could be Black Bat and-- you get it.
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ditzybat · 2 days
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damian: you bumbling bafoon! never in my life have i met such a -
jason: big words considering i fucked your mom.
dick: YOU DID WHAT?!
jason: oops
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mysterycitrus · 2 days
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Genuinely curious about your take on Dick’s relationship with being both a natural performer and a private person at heart.
bruce wayne and dick grayson are very similar in many ways, but i'd say one of the most profound is their shared grief - experiencing immense personal loss at eight years old, in a spotlight on a stage that they can never truly leave. in the same way that the waynes murder cast bruce as a tragic figure in gotham, who can never escape the shadow of his parents passing. he was alone in the alley, but he will never stand alone without that weight of an audience again.
but the graysons literally died onstage, during a performance, before a horrified crowd. there is no part of dick's loss that is private. there is no part of this loss that is his alone. he is a born performer who loses everything, then transforms that grief into a literal symbol of light, which is taken from him again. how would u not want to fiercely protect what u have left? why would u ever want to share urself with a world that has already seen everything u are, and still wants more?
someone like that would bury themselves so deep that it becomes a non-story. nothing escapes the tight grip he holds over himself, the trickle of personal information he lets escape at a time. he wants eyes to pass over him, utterly disinterested. the less remarkable he is, the better. the easier he is to ignore, the more he can breathe.
brucie wayne is a performance for a goal, to hide in plain sight, but the art of pretending to be dick grayson is an act of self preservation. his body is not his own, nor were his parents. his name has created a legacy he has no control over. every kind smile is an effort to detract further questions. every barb, every cruel word means people might refuse to dig deeper. if he is nice, he is trusted. if he is mean, he is reviled. there is nothing more terrifying than being truly seen and still found wanting. people only get to witness what he wants them to. he controls the light, and the stage. the art of the performance is only showing the audience what u want them to see. never reveal ur hand. never show the other side of the box. and always keep the curtains drawn.
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umbrellacam · 2 days
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Saw a post where someone wasn't sure if Tim being good at computers was a fanon thing or not and friend I am happy to inform you that he's been a computer/tech guy from some of his earliest appearances in the comics.
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Detective Comics (Vol. 1) #620 (Rite of Passage part 4) - immersed in the ~web~
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Robin II: The Joker's Wild #3 - tabletop roleplaying games and spending hours in the basement on the computer - not beating the geek allegations on these fronts, Timmy
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Detective Comics (Vol. 1) #676 - Dick was more into traditional detective work and tended to outsource the computer stuff in these days
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Batman (Vol. 1) #514 (Prodigal part 10) - hackin' through all the garbage and garble
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Robin (1993) #33 - Robin sneaking in and connecting Oracle with the baddies' mainframe so she can do her thing and steal all their data >:)
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Nightwing (1996) #6 - "no you're really talented and well suited to be Robin." "no, you." "no, YOU!"
Tim is definitely not as good as Babs/Oracle, but he's certainly her back-up for computer work in the 90's batfam. They're tech buddies and Robin!Tim is her little assistant sometimes, it's super cute:
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Birds of Prey (1999) #19 - happy to play with big sister's fancy high-powered toys
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Legends of the Dark Knight (1989) #125 - real cute kid
And Dick will hand off computer jobs to his little brother when he doesn't want to bother Babs 😂 (that outsourcing I mentioned):
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Nightwing (1996) #68 - examine them pixel by pixel, eh? welp, sounds like a job only you can do, Timbo, you got this buddy, byyyyeeeee
And then when he'd grown up and been doing this for years, he leveled up accordingly, and did stuff like use his access to the League of Assassins computers to overload the generators in every base he could find, etc. etc.
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Red Robin (2009) #8 - yeah that was pretty dumb of you Ra's :)
So yeah, it was a bit of a specialty of Tim's, in large part because he was introduced just at the turn into the 90's, when personal computers were really starting to take off and become widespread. (Robins gotta be cutting edge and all)
Of course, by no means does it follow that the other Bats suck at computers (there is no 'smart one' they are all incredibly smart and capable). This is especially true as reboots and the sliding timescale of comics have moved the DC characters into modern times, where computers run the world and everyone grows up with one in their pocket. The baseline familiarity and expertise that everyone can be expected to have is just much, much higher these days.
It gets exaggerated in fanon as all character traits do, but computer guy Tim is definitely not something just made up out of whole cloth :)b
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ashoss · 1 day
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If you're still taking art request, pls draw my two fav boys ✨️
1. Dick is telling Jason terrible puns that make Jason groans, blocking his ears off.
2. Simply just Dick comforts Jason, hugging him while his brother is having a panic attack.
You can choose either one of them, I don't mind.
Also, english is not my main language :p
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guys i think it might be time to get batty
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thecraftydragonc · 2 days
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Curse of the Three Moons
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[Start ID: A stylized digital drawing of the character Darkstalker from the book series Wings of Fire. The piece is in a lineless style with very bright colors. Darkstalker is in the shadows with only bright color markings visible. He is staring directly at the viewer with a big menacing toothy grin, his wings spread out besides him. His eyes have black x shaped pupils, with white and magenta irises, and bright cyan highlights. He has icy blue eyelids and at the side of his eyes are bright cyan star shapes. The cyan star pattern continues down his neck and he has a mane of fur with magenta and cyan stripes. The horns on his head curve downwards, and his ears point out. His wings are speckled with cyan and magenta dots, imitating stars. The background behind him is a saturated blue, with 3 white moons above his head in an arc. End ID.]
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aeg3an · 2 days
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Did a challenge I saw on Twitter, pretty fun
If you want spoiled on who the characters are, read the tags. If not, feel free to guess!
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Literally all of the Robins: childhood trauma ✨TRAINING✨
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noodibranch · 3 days
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some recent wof arts ive done from requests on twitter!
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xoxokirby · 3 days
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dick likes when you announce that you’re gonna cum for him.
he likes the power rush of knowing he’s the one driving you to the edge, the one making you gasp to the point where you can feel the thoughts leaving your mind, feel the shivers getting ready to take through your body, and feel the need to tell him - to pray to him to make it happen.
“just let it happen, angel. you can let it go, just gotta tell me. just have to let me know when, alright, baby?” he coos - and, god, can dick coo, his soft noises of approval mixing with the moaning and squelching that escapes you.
his fire-filled blue eyes never stop focusing on how your hips twist and jerk against the same hands that save people across blüdhaven and gotham every day. that must be what makes them so rough, dexterous and powerful - a fact that melts you and one he’s more than willing to tease.
“you like that? like my fingers on your spot just like that?” he asks with a smirk on his lips as they let out hot air against your ear, black hair matted with sweat as he leans over you, his fingers never stopping. he crooks them methodically, finding the little divot inside your pussy and pushing into it for what must be the thousandth time.
“did you hear me, princess?” he asks with a tiny laugh at how he needs to reiterate himself, seeing that your ability to respond is dripping out of you just like the mess of slick between your lower lips is practically leaking down to his palm.
“i said all you need to do is tell me and i’ll let you cum.” the humor stays in his tone as you inhale sharply at another graze against your g-spot. when you exhale out the tension it comes with a throaty confession that yes, you’re close, you’re close.
your hand alternates between helping the process by gliding along your clit and trying to slow dick’s unceasing pace by grabbing weakly onto his wrist - attempts which fail again and again because nightwing can always withstand anything you throw at him and even at your strongest, his loving could shatter you.
a third of his fingers slips into the fluttering heat that is by now sloppily wet, giving you all but seconds to register the obscene stretch with a pleasured sob.
“fuck, dick - i’m cumming, i’m cumming, i’m cumming! dICK -!” comes out of you like a mantra, your eyes shining, your hair splayed - you’re the goddess he’s trapped on his bed, under his perfect build and his tortuously wanton touch.
and he laughs as the shivers roll through you, the clear spritz that erupts from below your clit sprinkling all over your thighs and his toned forearm.
“that’s it.” he practically purrs with an absolute lascivious sparkle in his eyes. “that’s my girl. look ‘t you.~ creaming all the way down my arm? you really wanted that, huh?”
and of course, he needs the confirmation from your panting, kiss swollen lips as he runs his thumb across them. he craves it again - the sound of you deferring you pleasure to him after all his masterful work.
“right? tell me you wanted it, pretty thing.”
“i w’nted it, dick.” you slur out, fingers trying to grip his black hair for purchase in the aftershocks of the pleasure his fingers had unlocked within you.
“and you want more, right, babe? tell me if y’ want more.” his voice and smile become gentler but his thumb stays circling on the sticky, drenched bud that is your clit, implying far from gentle pleasures to come.
you hum out a moan with a crooked smile and lidded eyes that see him, only him.
“yes, i want more of you, dick” is all he needs to let two of his fingers slide back over your warm slit with a wink. good. giving you more just means he gets to hear you get close again and again and again…
“that’s it.” he reassures in that way that only he can. “i’ll give my lovely lady so much more - you just keep talking for me…”
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not proofread. comment and rb! written to: somebody by keshi
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Tim: So, and for what reason was I 17 years old for the last 15 years?
Damian: That's what you're complaining about? They couldn't even bother to give me a proper characterization until much later on. And then it is one that does not align with my upbringing!
Stephanie: At least you weren't killed just because of misogyny
Dick: Yeah, I wonder how anyone let that through. But then again, I shouldn't expect anything else from writers who made me stuck as Ric for two years and all the, you know, Tarantula stuff
Jason: It's honestly like they just spin a wheel every day to figure out if I'm a villain, hero or anti-hero
Duke: Forget about the writers, the fans also have some... wild assumptions
Stephanie: Yeah, like that you're the normal one!
Cass: Or that I'm mute. Just there to give emotional support
Barbara: Or that the most traumatic thing to ever happen to me is framed as something good just because I became Oracle. I barely had one page of dialogue in that entire story!
Tim: At least they get one thing right.
Dick: And that is?
Tim: Bruce.
Jason: Yeah, what is up with that?! It feels like I've become his punching bag! Why is he considered a hero again when he is just plain abusive at this point?
Duke: Patriarchy
Barbara: And male power fantasy
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goddessofbees3600 · 2 days
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Eye reference for some of the batfam
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pinkiemachine · 2 hours
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No sleep. Only draw.
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batfam-belfry · 18 hours
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HE CREATED A ROUTINE THAT WOULD HAVE SAVED HIS PARENTS' LIVES IM DONE
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