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DC/BATFAM HEADCANNONS
Cass is older than Dick, and Alfred was there even before Bruce was born. Why? Because that would be fucking funny. Alfred stands for A, Bruce B, Cass C, Dick D, and then there's Jason.
Alfred used to have PTSD from being a British agent/spy/soldier, but because he trusts the Waynes completely, it slowly but surely dissapears, then Martha and Thomas died. Boom! Major PTSD. Bruce decides to become a fucking furry, and adopts a couple million kids. It begins to slowly dissaprear again, then the Batkids gets killed off one by one. When they keep getting resurected, Alfred just went, 'Oh, you're dying? Fine, but I want you here for Christmas.' And the others just roll with it.
When he was in the League of Assasins, Damian once got a bird, and hid it from Talia and Ra's, but Ra's found out and killed Marcus infront of Damian, forced him to not cry, and punished him by more training. (Poor bby.)
It wasn't Bruce who first found out the JL's identities. It was Alfred. How? It's Alfred.
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the-deadrobin · 3 months
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Jason Todd Headcannons
I will probably add more later, because I surely forgot a few.
Half of these don't make sense, but they're fun.
Jason is a huge Literature nerd and an even bigger Jane Austen fan. He's also a huge romance lover. But he likes the wholesome cutesy shit. (I also think he just loves poems) But even so, he likes Shakespeare especially the tragedies like Macbeth.
He is the only Bat Alfred allows in the kitchen. Jason used to learn to cook from/help cook with Alfred back in his Robin days. Thus he is a surprisingly good cook, second only to Alfred.
Jason smoked when he was an Alley kid before being Robin and he still smokes as Red Hood. He also smokes on rooftops while Bruce has his Galas and the press are all over it.
This one is kinda funny but I love the idea of the Wayne family being like the Kardashians of Gotham (just much more useful) and Dick and Jason are absolute heartthrobs. (I'm so going to elaborate on this with detail in another post)
The Bat-fam don't know about the all-blades, or the all-caste. Because the situation just never called for it.
Anesthesia or sedatives either don't work on him, or wear off him much faster than normal. Same with alcohol.
Being a Gothamite, a Bat, and trained with the League Of Assassins, I imagine Jason has trained himself to have immunity to poisons and toxins (mostly but not all) (I believe its called Microdosing)
Jason has that good old white tuft of hair. Whether from head trauma or the Lazarus remains a mystery.
Jason is dramatic as hell. And extremely petty too. Spite drives this man. He does everything he can (no matter how small or big it might be) to spite Bruce.
Most of his younger siblings don't prank him unless they're looking for all out war, in which him, Dick and Steph form an alliance and go batshit insane (pun not intended)
Leading me to my next point: Jason is very competitive.
He's also a horrible role model because whenever any of the siblings fight (namely Tim and Damian) he just makes shit worse and watches the chaos he helped create.
Jason is big on revenge. He has a list is all I'm saying.
Jason probably has claustrophobia (what with being stuck in a damn coffin and all that)
I think that all of the bat siblings (except Dick, because he has the Big Bro power) has a blackmail list on everyone in the house. But no one can seem to find blackmail for Jason just because Jason is so damn good at covering up what he does that even if it was obvious he did something, there'd be no evidence of it.
Which leads to the fact that I think Jason is an extremely good liar. And he uses that to make his lies really weird and borderline crazy but people still believe him because he's just so convincing. Like, whenever he lies to Bruce, Bruce just believes it. And the other batkids are in the corner like: what??? It wasn't even a convincing lie!! But then they find out about an instance Jason has pulled this shit on them and realise how believable it actually is. (And that was only when he was caught) but Jason never does this to Alfred, because no matter what Alfred can always catch his lies.
Jason regularly has tea time with Alfred. They talk about books, food, Jason's schemes to fuck with his family and Alfred secretly gives him ideas. But everyone else in the family aside from Bruce and Jason always think Alfred is this innocent old man.
Also one of my favourites is that Jason jokes about his death. A lot. Everytime he sees an opportunity he takes it. Bruce and Dick (and to some degree Tim) are so uncomfortable everytime he does it, but Steph and Damian find it the funniest thing ever. Duke has absolutely no clue why Jason keeps making these jokes about dying, because no one told the poor guy. Cass is as clueless as Duke and Babs is always caught so off guard by it. Alfred is always mortified but he doesn't show it because he knows its Jason's coping mechanism.
I wholeheartedly believe that Jason drops off the face of the Earth occasionally. He just goes completely off-grid, no one (except sometimes Roy or Steph) know how to contact him or where he went. Not a single bat can find him when he does this. And that half the time he's doing this, he's just going to the Fields Of All to hang out with Ducra and some monks, or having mother son bonding time with Talia. Then the other half he's either having a nuch needed vacation in the beach, or going on a extremely dark and broody conquest to solve a large case and ultimately failing into its rabbithole and never attempting to get out. (He hates to admit it, but it's a lot like Bruce sometimes)
When Jason is out as Jason Wayne he totally wears makeup. Either just foundation to cover up his scars, or when he's feeling it maybe some black eyeliner and eyeshadow for Galas. So almost nobody recognises him as Jason Wayne while he's in normal civvies and he can wander Gotham freely. (Unlike Dick, who has to style his hair differently, wear a cap, change his wardrobe and still gets paparazzis)
Jason regularly quotes book and poems and the only person who has a chance of understanding him is Alfred.
This whole tumblr post.
Jason died before the Internet became as huge as it is now. So, Jason is the least technologically advanced in the family. He's the equivalent of a grandfather. Barely can use a computer without yelling for someone. Goes into Gaslight, Gatekeep, Girlboss mode upon realising the stupidity of the scenario. It drives Tim and Babs insane. More of that here.
Everyone knows he loves Wonder Woman. He has Wonder Woman clothes, a bottle, a figurine, comics, etc. Once, he got a small tattoo of her logo under his ear mainly to spite Bruce. (Because he has accepted that, that's half his life purpose at this point).
But secretly, under the Wonder Woman jackets and tucked in between the pages of the comics are Green Arrow shirts and bookmarks. Only because he knows Bruce notices these small things and it gnaws away at him because Jason has never touched Batman merch since his ressurection. Roy does the same thing but with Batman merch.
Jason and Damian met in the League Of Assassins and were pretty close before going to Gotham for entirely different reasons. No one in the family knows about this and always wonder why they can communicate so well without using a word. (They did that a lot while sneaking around Nanda Parbat so Ra's wouldn't notice).
Jason and Steph are absolute besties. They're a chaos duo who love tormenting Bruce and are practically bff soulmates. But it's strictly platonic.
He's the kind of guy who would unironically recite a monologue from Macbeth without a hit him, just to motivate his goons.
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azsazz · 2 years
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I have a hugeee headcannon that Tamlin’s daughter is Nyx’s mate (cliche ik)
This thought does not leave my mind I swear it’s becoming annoying😅
I hc that she feels a lot of pressure to be/act perfect and nobody sees past the ‘smiling, everyone counts on her, she’s perfect’ mask… except Nyx (and eventually the bat kids)
And then they’re just super unlikely friends (no one really understands how that happened)
And R is secretly super powerful and nyx is totally her cheerleader (but as if he would just stand by while there’s any threat to her AT ALL)
And with the au with all the bat kids, she becomes an honorary member who is super sweet to everyone but is snarky and funny etc when it’s just them and the fam loves it when she makes a sarcastic comment etc 
Anyway, little brain dump there - any thoughts?😊
-🧚‍♀️
P.S I’ve been following you since you only had around 3 Az fics and I’m so happy to see how much you/your blog has grown!! So happy for you, you 100% deserve it❤️
I kind of like this take.
I think Tamlin’s daughter would have a lot to make up for and she is a professional at taking shit because she has to. She’s not stupid, she knows her father has made mistakes and she has to be cool and methodical on how she reacts/presents herself.
Nyx likes to watch the way she interacts with people from different courts. He knows there’s more than the front she’s putting on, and he makes it his mission to get her to crack.
He’s just like his father, sly tongued and handsome and she’ll eventually give in and be friendly go soft on him, but the banter between them is unmatched.
The rest of the bat kids would accept her with open arms because they have to for Nyx’s sake at first, but they realize just as fast that her and nyx are meant to be, even if they don’t quite realize it yet.
🥺🥺 thank you for supporting me from the start! It means so much to me! My heart is full 🥰
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asongforyou20 · 11 months
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Jason Todd headcanon??
Listen. Okay. First post. And I’m making it a bat fam related! Hello tumblr. Hello bat fandom. Please picture my headcannon with me:
Take Jason , and whoever you ship him with…
And take Heath Ledgers “10 Things I Hate about you” singing moment on the bleachers….
And mash them together 0.0
But with the song Sugar by Maroon 5
And maybe to the person in their living room/outside their apartment/in the batcave/manor
TELL ME YOU DONT SEE THAT AS A JASON TODD SONG???
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sideways-hedghog · 3 years
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Batfam head-cannon No.5/??
Gotham has xmas cards with pictures of the various robins on the front. It's just too good of a pun to miss.
Someone *cough*Jason*cough* has the bright idea one year to send everyone on his christmas-card-list a personalised card. 
On that card is a picture of Tim sleeping slumped over his desk and ‘Merry Christmas’ in swirly red letters, a little brown bird with a red breast perched on the top of the ‘M’.
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emilystoryspot · 3 years
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Bruce's Baby final part 4
Link to inspiration
part 1
part 2
part 3
word count is 1313
Months 7, 8 and 9
That morning me and Bruce had our normal trimester doctor's appointment, the doc informed us that the baby will be less active due to less room in the womb to move, we also were told that I may experience swelling, but both me and Bruce knew this. We were told for the eighth month that the baby will be more active, due to its brain in rapid development, our next appointment is now scheduled during the halfway point of the eighth month. Then it will be time. 
We get new photo prints of the baby, we head to work afterwards. From the moment we walk in we know the kids are planning something, Tim usually greets us at the front but he wasn't, it was Saturday and no one normally takes the dayshift for patrol because we all work here and can change here. 
Babs wasn't at the desk and Jason wasn't eating all the food on the 16th floor staff room. Me and Bruce both exchanged a look and hesitantly walked into his office, he walked in first, not knowing if they were going to jump out or if something worse had happened, for us though it was always worse. 
Bruce had a hand on my stomach, keeping it secure, we headed into the room, my hands on his one, he used his other hand to turn the knob, as we got in there, there was nothing. He let go of me and began to look around the room, I walked to the desk and picked up the only thing that was out of line, a bright green sticky note, “Wrong office, head to the other one! love the birds.” I held up the note and turned to Bruce who creeped up behind me and was reading over my shoulder. He placed a hand on my back as I led him to my office from across the hall, we heard whispering inside. 
We both look at each other, the relief leaving our bodies before we even open the door, to reveal all the kids, Lois and Clark, Diana. They all shouted surprise as we walked in. 
“We didn't know how you were doing things, so we decided along with the help of your other children to throw both of you a party to celebrate your child.” Diana said, “Other members of the league will be showing up.”
“It's a surprise party for us.” Bruce whispers in my ear.
“And for the baby.” I whisper in his.
Steph runs up and grabs me making me sit in my desk chair with an all new backpillow. Babs wheels up beside me and shows me the photo album her and Dick made over the last seven months. 
Hal and Barry show up at the same time and join in conversation with Dick, Damian, Bruce and Diana. 
The kids are gathered around me, sitting with trays of snacks and photo albums full of everyone and me through every stage of the pregnancy, with room for the next three months, there were more gifts and it was so relaxing, Jason performed a song, Dick tackled him when he said a cuss word. We laughed and Lois was giving me tips on how to raise a baby when a member of the justice league is his father. The party was fun but me and Bruce had to start getting out affairs in order for when the baby came.
In the following weeks It becomes a tradition to add something new to the babys walls, for Jason he loves drawing kid friendly designs and it brings him joy plus its free labor so he's good to go. Bruce forces me to take it easy by making sure we both have days off on the same days and more days off overall. We have lazy days where we spend all of it in bed and then we have bad days where the baby won't stop kicking, we are in the eighth month and some days the kicking is so bad it makes me sick and I can't eat, but then there are good days beside from the lazy days where he tries my random cravings and Bruce laughs at them and smiles because of how much I enjoy it. 
Soon we go in for an eight and a half month appointment basically a checkup to see if the baby is in the position which it is, we get the all good to go home. We have one of our successful lazy days curled up in bed with our pajamas on. He uses a hot water bottle to sooth my muscles and he gets me a back pillow and we fall asleep on the couch. We spend a lot of time in bed together with the two of us. 
The next few weeks are sorta crazy as the due date gets closer, our bags are packed and already in the car for the hospital, Jason and Steph have been staying up to paint murals of animals on the walls, Alfred insists on teaching the two of us on how to care for the baby because we've only ever had children who are already grown. Babs and Cassie constantly make sure we're stocked with all the supplies although if we ever run out everyone has already volunteered to make runs and as for the names on the fridge the name dino nugget has suddenly disappeared. 
While at work because no one wants me to get up and do stuff other than work on a computer , Tim sits in with me most of the time. He does all my running back and forth and filing. Bruce is in a meeting somewhere, when suddenly I start feeling a pain in my abdomen, I pass it off as Braxton hicks but it's not when I feel a trickling sensation down my leg. “Tim.” I breathe out as the pain from down below kicks in again. He turns and looks at me while still being consumed by one of my files, “My water just broke.” 
Panic was Tim's first thought I could tell because the files fluttlerd to the floor, his eyes wide as he was breathing more heavily than me. “I'll go find Bruce, can you get to the first floor?” I nod my head as he runs out of the room towards the conference floor. I see him push the down button on the elevator for me. I begin to fast walk. As the pain returns more strong this time. 
“Ah” I moan in pain as I get into the elevator, I was unaware that the elevator was moving until I got to the first floor where Bruce was waiting, he grabbed me and whispered words I couldn't understand while we walked to the car, he helped me get in and while I buckled up he got in and began driving, “Bruce… i'm ugh” He looks at me as he continues to drive through the city, “I'm gonna be a mom.” He puts his hand on mine and pulls into the hospital and runs in with me. 
Next thing I know I'm in one of those light hospital gowns and and being told to wait, Bruce is there holding my hand hour after hour whispering words of encouragement.  I know he hates seeing me like this, screaming and crying and just being in pain in general. I'm sweating and a nurse gives Bruce a rag to wipe it and eventually after seven hours it's time to push so I do and after that in my head time stops. Bruce lets go of my hand when cries fill the air and then he's holding the baby, tears are streaking down his face, he loves us so much. 
A new member of our big family has just been welcomed.
THE END
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teapartiesandfandom · 2 years
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tbh it’s be more in character for Dick to just turn his siblings. like this man is so loyal to his siblings.
kill bruce. sure everyone wants to at some point. but his siblings never.
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anony-mossdraws · 4 years
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A few scenes I had in my head of Harley bonding with the bat fam ! I really wanna do more there’s just so much potential for the dynamic between them all!!
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avis-writeshq · 4 years
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Bat Bois x Reader: Ideal Bae
So… I haven’t been posting for a while (oops) so I have some head cannons to make up for it! I’ll post the commemorative posts ASAP so take this while I deal with flipping exams. Enjoy! xoxo
 Requested: No
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Bruce Wayne:
·         Okay but like, he’s a literal player, so he needs someone who can handle all… that
 ·         Innocence is sweet though, but who in this world is iNnOceNt?
 ·         All of them don’t care about outward appearance so don’t stress fam
 ·         They need to have a good logical side to them
 ·         Bonus marks if they’re into business
 ·         Might have met his s/o at a job interview as they probably wanted a job there
 ·         He needs someone he can be real with
 ·         Not the ‘Bruce Wayne, play boy, billionaire, lady’s man’, but just Bruce
 ·         They need to be OPEN
 ·         Bruce would definitely feel awkward if they aren’t talkative or is really shy or has low self-esteem
 ·         But they can’t complain a lot (which kinda contradicts but eh)
 ·         Yeah, he needs an s/o who’s compliant and doesn’t complain. Whether it be work or something, complaining is a sign of weakness and discomfort. He doesn’t like seeing his s/o uncomfortable
 ·         Ideal occupation: business woman, teacher
 Dick Grayson:
·         We gotta admit it. He’s a goddamn ladies’ man.
 ·         He clearly has a type for ‘TOUGH… but will break your heart’
 ·         So for once he needs a proper steady relationship where he can trust that you won’t hurt him
 ·         Honestly feeling a friends-before-bae vibe with him
 ·         That way he knows that he can trust you with his very broken heart
 ·         So in other words, you gotta be good at keeping a secret
 ·         Tough is a must with all the bat bois. They have to know that they can handle them self if they are ever in any danger
 ·         He needs an s/o who has a literal heart of gold or he ain’t interested
 ·         Definitely needs a supportive bae or he’d be sO LosT
 ·         Ideal Occupation: Anything creative or in the legal/police area
 Jason Todd:
·         Let’s be real: this guy just came back from the dead. Having and s/o is the last thing on his mind
…but he wouldn’t be opposed to having one
 ·         I feel like Jason would probably like an s/o who is bad ass enough to stand on their own, but smart enough to not get beaten up
 ·         Jason hates the idea of his s/o getting hurt, so she has to have some common sense
 ·         Even though he likes having a tough s/o, he doesn’t want them to be violent or too independent
 ·         He likes it when people rely on him
 ·         OKAY BUT HE NEEDS SOMEONE WHO CAN KEEP HIM SANE
 ·         Admit it, he’s not right in the head (which is probably why people like him so freaking much)
 ·         If they talk too much or is just really loud, it’s not gonna happen
 ·         Brownie points if they play a really soothing instrument or have a nice voice to soothe this baby’s anxiety
 ·         Anyway, if they’re not nice at heart, he ain’t interested
 ·         Ideal occupation: Something musically related or maybe in the film and arts area?
  Tim Drake:
·         They gotta have a brain.
 ·         They don’t have to be super-human smart, they just have to be logistical and be able to nerd out with him
 ·         COFFEE LOVER
 ·         This boi is around caffeine 24/7, so if his s/o doesn’t like coffee, it’ll hurt this babe’s soul
 ·         Would probably say that he probably would have met his s/o through school or at one of Bruce’s Galas
 ·         Okay, but this is the TV show checklist: Brooklyn 99, The Office and Friends
 ·         He needs a geek to fangirl/boy with
 ·         OH and, let’s be real, he’s a Disney nerd
 ·         Honestly, if he wasn’t a hacker, he would be part of the animating crew
 ·         They have to be pretty determined and stubborn
 ·         I mean, who else is going to force them to sleep?
 ·         Ideal Occupation: artist, public image/YouTuber  
 Damian Wayne (Age up 18):
·         *deep breaths* bOi.
 ·         Damian is a very reserved person, so his s/o has to be VERY persistent
 ·         But they have to know where the boundaries are
 ·         Like Jason, his s/o has to be witty and tough enough to deal with the crap people who exist in the world
 ·         HUMBLENESS IS A MUST
 ·         God knows how narcissistic he is, so he needs a freaking boulder to knock some sense into him
 ·         If they aren’t humble or is equally (or even more) egotistical, it will probably irk him
 ·         Like his father, if they have literally no self-esteem, it will kind of annoy him as well tbh
 ·         They have to be open-minded or he would be sooooo confused where to go with them (he’s new to the dating thing so if they’re closed minded, the sTreSS)
 ·         His pets gotta approve thankyouverymuch
 ·         And of course, vegetarian is a bonus
 ·         Ideal occupation: vet, anything to do with animals, idk
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gobydana · 5 years
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Dunno if your up for it. But could you maybe write a batfam hc. Where bruce discovers he has another biological kid, a daugher. She knows who her father is but never bothered to make contact even after her mother's death. Mostly because she knows it will seem like she's after his money. Maybe give the bat boys reaction to meeting her when they go snooping or something??
Here it is. Hope you enjoy it!
He was scanning accident reports from a recent rougue take over when he saw her name. 
It didn’t have Wayne as the last name, but he knew that name since he knew her mother. 
He just assumed it was her daughter from another guy, but he wanted to make sure she was okay. 
The injuries were pretty bad, she got caught up in the worst of it. 
When he looked further into her file, he saw mother listed as deceased and father unknown. 
But when he saw the picture, he knew father was not unknown. 
Quick calculation told him his gut feelings were right. Her age and looks, it was his daughter. 
He told ALfred but not another soul as he went to the hospital to find her. 
They moved her from general area to a private one on his command. 
He wished the first time meeting her wasn’t like this. Her bandage up and hurt. 
A day later when she woke up, she didn’t seem surprised. 
They talked and she told him she knew. Her mother never kept it a secret. 
Maybe it was the pain meds, but she was brutally honest. Said she didn’t want contact with him most of her life. She saw the big family that was on TV and felt left out. 
Felt like her and mom weren’t good enough for them. 
Lots of Bruce apologizing. Saying if he knew about her it would be different. He didn’t throw her mother under the bus, no matter how much he wanted her to know her mother left him. 
Got her to agree to come to the manor to recover. 
She agreed as she was just finishing up school and had no place to live. Her apartment was destroyed during the fire. 
Now being an only child, she didn’t know what having siblings were like. 
These siblings were extra. Especially since Bruce told them nothing. 
Thankfully Tim hacked into the batcomputer files and found out. He proceed to inform all of them. 
After that it was stop avoiding her and make her feel at home. 
Dick was the most persistent one, often coming in daily to see her. 
Damian took some time to warm up to her, mainly DIck reassuring him that her here didn’t change anything. 
Jason found that she loved reading and so showed her the library. He claimed he was the favorite one after that. 
She soon found herself staying even after recovering. 
Alfred was beyond the moon at another Wayne. THat was until one night he found her helping out at the batcomputer. 
Bruce got an earful that night about why must everyone in this family be involved in the night time activities. 
Bruce: She wanted to put her computer science degree to work. 
@the-shadow-of-atlantis @superwhoteen
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orangeliberosis · 5 years
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-Bat fam as drivers-
Dick:
•Good driver, only runs lights and stop signs when he’s fighting
•Has never gotten a ticket
•He’s literally a cop
•Got pulled over once but talked his way out of it
•He was going under the speed limit
Jason:
•....skilled driver.
• Hasn’t gotten a ticket but only because the cops can’t catch him
•Motorcycle asshole
•Surprisingly not the worst in the family though
•Has never even bothered to get a drivers license
•You just can’t...catch him.
Tim:
•Absolute KAMIKAZE on a mission
•Has zero regard for even the most remote road regulations
•Otherwise pretty chill
•Got speeding ticket once on a grocery run
Damian:
•Perfectly capable in car chases and life threatening situations
•Follows every road regulation
•Exept speed limits
•Perfect record besides the fact that he doesn’t even have a lisense to have on record
Cass:
•Has driven before and was completely adequate
•Everyone involved was very confused
Bruce:
•Could drive in his sleep
•Has driven while asleep briefly
•Went off the road but his reflexes saved him
•His pride was slightly hurt by this especially because Alfred had just warned him to NOT GO 72 HOURS WITHOUT SLEEPING
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nayrawayne · 5 years
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─ Ƭнє Ɗємσηѕ’ Ɗуηαѕту
The penthouse of the Gotham City, Four Seasons was silent when the woman entered it, the only sound the clicking of her heals as she approached the spectacle in the center of the room. The table had been set for two, a lavish spread of food and wine she knew cost more than the rooms reservation itself sat on its polished wooden surface. But she cared not for the display of wealth and refined taste that sat on its top, for the man she had come to see was the only thing she held in her gaze. He was aging, his once black beard and hair specked now with grey that gave him the air of wisdom that came with age. He was not seated, but instead stood looking out over the city from the window. ❛Ras❜ She announced and he turned around with a smile on his aged face, holding his hands out to take hers. If he wasn’t the head of the League he might have been a friendly face, she might have smiled in return but those dark eyes glinted with something that left her and everyone else feeling unsettled. _❛Welcome Miss Wayne, thank you for accepting my invitation─❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛─Its been so long since we last spoke, ❜ This time the table was set again for two, but the chairs were far closer together. In the privet study of the great Ra’s Al Ghoul. The Wayne entered silently and the Demons’ head rose from his place to great her, taking her hand between two of his own and guiding her to her spot at the table. ❛Thank you for the invitation❜ She responded and he smiled waving the action away with a heavily ringed finger. As if it were completely natural for the head of the League off assassins to ask the protege of the Green Arrow and Batman to dinner without prior interaction with her. The blue eyed Wayne ❛Although I have to ask─❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛─Why did you invite me here Ras?❜ ❛I heard about what happened with you and Mr. Wilson And I wanted to express my condolences to you and your family. It is terrible what that made did to you. I heard you bested my grandson ❜ His tone was sincere but all the same the subject mater brought a foul taste to her mouth. It had been less than two months since the incident and she still had not recovered, physically she was fine. Dick had restrained her put her in a headlock until she passed out. She’d been fine the next day, but mentally- she wasn’t sure she’d ever be the same. She’d turned against her family. How did one come back from that? Ra’s read the distress in the lines on her face and gestured for her to take her seat, pouring eat of them a glass of wine and handing it to her as he got ready to speak. ❛I did not mean to cause you any distress Miss Wayne I simply wanted to express my condolences and offer you a proposition. I have been watching you for a while now─❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛─And I believe that what I saw in you originally is true. You have great potential and I have come to a conclusion.❜ The man paused, he had not sat down but instead stood with his hands locked behind his back as he stared out over the view from his window. Mountains rose in the background and even in the golden sunset the buildings of the assassin’s training grounds were visible, bathed in that fiery glow.  ❛I believe your time at Nanda Parbat is over, you have trained harder than most would ever dream possible and I know from the look in your eyes you have found what you sought in yourself.❜ ❛And I have found what I was searching for in you. Nayra I─❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛─ Want you to except my invitation to train with us, you would not be a member of the League but you would train from the best, learn to harness what Mr Wilson has given you and find time to return to yourself outside of what Mr Wayne believes you to be.❜ The older man paused and held her gaze as he took a sip of the wine, she was worried. Worried by the look on his face, she could see him plotting behind his eyes and she knew the man would never do anything that did not interest him yet his words were oddly calming. ❛You want me to leave Gotham─ to leave my family and go with you to Nanda Parbat?❜ ❛I know you love your family, and they love you. But you need to learn who you are with out them. Should you come with me I can give you that freedom. Come with me and leave what Mr. Wilson said behind you.❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛I told you this once before sometimes you need a chance to step out of the shadow of those around you to truly embrace who you were meant to be.❜ Ras had still not turned around but she could see him watching her in the reflection off the mirror, and she stood feeling this time as though what he would say would cary as much weight as the first time they spoke. ❛And you have done beautifully here, I do not believe there is a soul on this mountain you could not face admirably.❜ ❛Thank you Ras.❜ Despite her hesitation the Wayne could not help but feel as swell of pride at his words. And a smirk formed on her face because of it. ❛I want you to take my place as Head of the Demon.❜ Nayra stared at the man in shock, this time not caring that it showed on her face as he turned to face her. ❛You want me to take your place?❜ She asked. ❛You are far beyond the teachings of a dear Vigilante, you would be wasted on the streets Miss Wayne. Slade saw in you what your cousin can not- I want you to realize your full potential. I want you to be who you were born to be. So what say you? Will you accept my offer, and become the next Head of the Demon and take my place?❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛Yes I accept.❜
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I haven’t been able to post a lot about working on Batman: Wayne Family Adventures in awhile I’ve been busy working on the comic, so I’m gonna try to catch up now!
Ep 17: Top Chef 
Had some of my favorite lines of dialogue, and I got to color Kate Kane! 
Ep 19: Bat-Cow’s Day Out 
Checks off something from my Colorist Wish List: Color a cow for the fam to see back home. Originally I colored her as a regular Holstein, but was asked to make her brown/white instead of black/white. 
Headcannon: Bat Cow is either a Guernsey or Holstein Hereford Cross. 
Ep 20: Daydreaming 
Checks off ANOTHER item from my Colorist Wish List: COLOR A TREX! God I love dinosaurs. The Hell Creek Formation ain’t far from me, I need more dinosaurs in my life. ;w; 
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fluffykitty149 · 2 years
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I really loved your female headcannons for the Batboys and Bruce!💖💖💖💖
Can we get some for female Alfred as well? Please?
Wow, you’re going through the entire male bat fam aren’t you?
(also sorry again for being so late it's been a bit hectic and I kept forgetting to finish writing this)
Alvina Pennyworth nicknamed Alvie basically has the same origin story and whatnot because an ex-spy, ex-theater kid, now housekeeper sounds interesting. No one knows her skincare routine, nor how she always seems to smell like roses and peppermint but she does. For reference to what her skin and hygiene care actually is like watch this https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IJFYytLKMug. No one can tell how old she. It’s been speculated by many but for some reason no one seems to be able to find her birth certificate. Not even Bruce. Speaking of Bruce, back when the Waynes were gunned down some older men tried flirting with Alvina to get closer to the Wayne fortune. For some reason the next day they were moving to some far-off country. She is rarely if ever, seen without uniform but on the days the Batfam manages to force her to go on vacation she’s seen wearing capris pants with a loose shirt, and orthopedic sandals. If anyone tries to make any comments on her shoes she reminds them that she is in charge of taking care of a dumbass family of well over nine.
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sideways-hedghog · 3 years
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Batfam head-cannons No.2/??
*Bruce being very done with Robin [or Suppes, you decide]*
Someone over the coms, probably Dick: careful, or he’s gonna go...
In the background: don’t you dare
Several people over the coms: Bat shit crazy
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emilystoryspot · 3 years
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Bruce's Bat Baby pt.3
Inspiration here
To part one here
To part two here
word count  7949
Months 5 and 6 
We met at a small diner inside town. I had on an oversized jacket and sat down on the same side next to Bruce, Lois and Clark were already there. Bruce and Clark had a small conversation, “I mean not that I don't like having lunch but, why did you want to get lunch?” Lois asks as she sips her iced tea.
“We have a story for you two to write.” Bruce says as he puts ketchup on the side of his plate, smearing it with a fry.
Clark and Lois looked at each other before turning back to us who were enjoying our food, “What kind of story?” Clark asks.
“Does it have a title?” Lois adds to Clarks previous statement.
I nod my head as Lois cocks hers to the side, I ignore her glare, “The title is…” Bruce looks at me and I glance at him, I wipe my hand and then put it on top of him, on the table, “The Waynes expecting their first child together.”
At the same time Bruce and I turn our heads to look at them and both their jaws are dropped, “Your… you're”
“Pregnant.” I said looking at Lois's dumbfounded expression from across the table, “Four months from today, I take off my jacket and stand up, “It's getting to the point where I can't hide it anymore.” 
Lois gapes at the baby bump and jumps up, the dishes on the table bang together when she gets up and wraps her arms around me, “Congrats!” I wrap my arms around her as Bruce and Clark exchange congratulations while me and Lois sit down, “Pictures, ultrasound photos.” 
“You two already have a herd,” Clark points to my stomach, “That kids gonna have a whole village.”
We spend at least two hours talking and we stay long after we've had dessert, Clark forces himself to pay even though we invited them. Lois thinks it was to make a cute and adorable headline, Bruce wants to tell the rest of the Justice League before Lois publishes her article, all is good.
“When are you going to tell the rest of the League?” My hand is wrapped around his as we head up the long driveway into the Wayne mansion. 
Bruce looks at the top of my head, “I should tomorrow Lois wants to get the story out and I want to tell everyone and not have the ones who know me to find out through a paper.”  I nod my head as we approach the door. Bruce leans in and kisses me and suddenly I feel a sensation in my lower adamant, before his lips touch mine I let out a groan. “What?” The door opens, Alfred is standing behind Dick. “What?” Bruce asks again with wide eyes. His hands on my shoulders.
I put one hand on my stomach in a second that felt like an hour, “I think the baby just kicked.” I hear Dicks laugh from inside the home. “Kiss me again.” Bruce leaned in but not before I put his hand on my belly overtop the spot where I had felt the tiny movement.  Our lips touched and when his lips were to mine he smiled looking down our foreheads touching. “I don't think it's like kissing me.”
“Now get inside before you catch a chill.” Alfred said, we both turned our heads and saw Dick running up the steps. “Congratulations.”
We both say thank you to Alfred and once were in bed and in our pajamas, I'm reading a baby book and Bruce is doing research, the door opens, Dick, Tim, Steph, Jason, Cassie and Damian are all standing there, I look at Bruce and pat my head. 
Steph is the first one to put her hands on my stomach, “Where did the dino nugget kick?” She's on the bed between me and Bruce sitting on her knees. 
“Again, it's a no on Dino Nugget.” Bruce says and Dick crawls into bed next to Steph.
Jason and the other three  boys eventually made their way to the bed, cautiously Cassandra approached my stomach, I grabbed her hand slowly and placed it where the baby kicked, and then I felt that little tingle again, and Cassies face lit like a Christmas tree. She grabbed Stephs hand and placed it where hers was. Bruce leaned in and placed his head on my shoulder, I leaned and put my head on his and eventually as the night went on everyone felt the baby kick. Cassie fell asleep on the floor curled up in a ball, Dick and Steph were both in the bed on the end their limbs intertwined. Jason was asleep on the loveseat on the farside of the room, Tim was on the bed but ended up on the floor, and Duke had ended up under the bed. Damian was in the dead center of the room lying on his back. 
A few days later me and Bruce decided on a room for the baby, it was directly across the hall from our room, we haven't decided on a color for the baby room but Lois and Clark gave us a crib, we had also received gifts from the other members of the justice league, Green Lantern gave us a lamp, the flash gave us lighting bolt wall decals,and more gifts from everyone keeps coming. Everyone in the house wants to help us with the room but we wanted to do it ourselves, the kids were out patrolling and I was lying on the floor using Bruce as a pillow while going through paint swatches. “Nothing pink, nothing blue.” I mumble to myself as I flip through more swatches. 
Bruce strokes my hair with one hand while he flips through his pile, “Do we want light or dark?” 
“Light” I say laughing and then sitting up, “It's not the batcave.” I roll my shoulders. Bruce lets out a laugh as he stands up.
“I'll start putting the crib together and you can pick the paint.”
“How do we feel about pastels?” I asked as I shifted my weight, my back was killing me but i'd be damned if i don't get this done before the baby comes. “I like this shade of yellow, but it might be too light.” I go to stand up but I cant, Bruce sees me struggling and comes over to help me, I don't have to say anything but he helps me sit in the rocking chair that was given to us by the Teen Titans. I sigh at the relief and lean back and Bruce analizes me, I hate when he does it but hes a detective finding out whats wrong is his job, “My legs cramp.” I say as another pain rushes from my body as I push off from the floor to rock my chair. 
He drops to his knees gently as possible and slide off my slippers starting with my feet he begins massaging, I let out a moan of relief and then a laugh, “That tickles.” His hand worked over my sweatpant pushing in places that let out relief. I let out another laugh even harder than the first one. I lean forward and Bruce stops, I keep laughing, he looks concerned, “I cant stop… laughing.” He smiles. 
He lets out a laugh, I slide down onto the floor with him and we laugh together in the baby room with parts of a crib scattered everywhere and paint swatches discarded along the walls with a pile of stuffed animals and unopened gifts. We laugh for a few minutes before I start crying Bruce immediately pulls me at my shoulders into his chest, “I hate hormones.” He laughs in my ear, I let out an uncontrollable sob, my face is stained with tears with one hand wrapped around me, placed on my belly, Bruce using his other hand to wipe my tears.
“We heard crying!” Tim shouts as He, Dick, and Steph enter the room.
I try to wipe my tears but they keep coming next thing I know, Dickiebird, Steph and Tim are all on the floor next to us holding me. “We got you.” The five , six of us sat like that for about twenty minutes, until my tears stopped. 
After two days we gave up and decided to let everyone help with the nursery because we were getting nowhere, we had decided on a slightly darker version of the pastel yellow that I had originally picked out, the kids were helping Jason, who was painting designs on the already dry yellow, to paint. Dick and Bruce were putting together the crib. I was sitting in the rocking chair watching everyone, Alfred was hanging a photo with a white cover on it, He was gonna reveal the photo once he got it on the wall but for now it was just a white sheet. 
Alfred hammered the Photo into the wall in the the spot above where the crib will go when its done being built. Alfred leaves the white sheet there when hes done, Jason paints animals along the walls and I'm not sure how much time passes but I make myself useful by opening up all the old justice league gifts. 
Eventually  get up and head to the kitchen where Alffred has laid out snacks and I see Damian sitting alone, “Kid…”
“Am I going to be replaced?” He holds his head up and looks at me, with tears in his eyes, “I was the blood child and now there is going to be another,” he cuts himself off before he gets too emotional.  
“No, you weren't Bruces first kid and certainly wont be his last.” I shake my head looking him, “At the rate Bruce was going when I first met him, I was sure he was going to adopt every kid on the streets who even looked at him.” I put my hand on top of his, “Your just getting another sibling and although that seems like a lot right now trust me, you'll love it.”
Damian pulled his hand from mine and stood up, “If you could not tell father id appreciate it.” With that he walks away and out of the room, I eat a cookie off the tray and head back in the room hoping that boy knows no one in this house is ever replaced, we always make room, we always have room for more. 
I walked back into the baby room, just as Bruce and Dick were propping up the dark shaded crib against the wall. I walked up to it and ran my hand across the wood, “I love it.” Bruce wrapped his arm around my back as Alfred leaned in from the side and pulled the white cloth off from above the crib, it was a photo of the whole family standing side by side everyone was smiling, I turned and saw Bruces smiling face as the baby kicked, he felt it we both laugh, our baby would have its entire family watching over them. 
A few weeks later and Bruce has taken up the habit of talking to the baby, while he puts lotion on my stomach, he was telling a random anecdote and it was putting me to sleep. after, I got to sleep he continues to talk, until I have to get up to pee after that we both go to bed for real. 
I sleep on my left side and he wraps his arms around me, tomorrow I enter the beginning of the final three months. 
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