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snaileer · 1 day
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We Didn’t Start The Fire
“See man, the moon!” Kid Flash said as they came outside, standing on the pile of rubble.
“And Superman! Do we fulfill our promises or what…” his voice trails off as a grinding clanking sound echoes behind them.
They turned around, confused to see a tricked out pale yellow Volkswagen bug trucking its way up the rubble and crumbled building blocks. It stopped before it got too steep, a man in a familiar white lab coat stumbling out.
Immediately, they were on guard, the man haphazardly climbing towards them.
Robin drew two batarangs in each hand, standing in front of Superboy as he got closer. It didn’t even matter that the Justice League had just landed behind them, if this CADMUS scientist tried something, Robin would be the first to defend Superboy. Without hesitance.
The man stopped in front of them, huffing for breath.
“You’re-!” He stopped, leaning over his knees with gasping breaths, “Sorry, one sec!” He held up a finger, gasping for another few seconds before stepping forward-
Chains of water surrounded him before they could blink, Robin looking back surprised to see Aqualad standing with extended weapons and a grim face.
“This is odd.” The man looked at the water wrapped around him, wriggling a bit before shrugging. His eyes zeroed in on Superboy, “You’re okay!” He said with a blinding grin.
Superboy recoiled and Robin immediately stepped between them.
“What.”
The man glanced at him briefly before looking back over Robin’s head, “You are okay right? I mean I tried my best but I couldn’t figure out a way to get you out- I mean if I’d known you were there to begin with I’d would have never-but then I wouldn’t have-
“Who are you?” Superman asks, suddenly close from behind them.
The man’s mouth clicks shut, looking between them all before a grimacing smile rises to his face.
He extends his hand at the elbow between the liquid chains, “Dr. Danny Fenton, ex-biochemical engineer of CADMUS labs Mr.Superman,sir.”
Flash zips forward, the eyes of his cowl narrowed, “Ex?”
The grimace turns into a wince. “Oh.. heh, yeah, I’ve found that arson is usually a pretty good kickstart of sudden unemployment,” there’s a thoughtful pause as he looks over the rubble, “It’s usually accidental though.”
Nobody responds.
“What? You didn’t think that lab fire started on its own did you? How else was I supposed to get you here?”
“There’s a Justice League public phone! That’s literally its entire purpose!” Kid Flash shouts, throwing his hands in the air. At this point, Aqualad cautiously lowers his water bearers, releasing Fenton.
“Oh, sure, I call a bunch of superheroes and tell them my boss is doing a Grow-Your-Own-Superman in the boiler room. That’d go over well.” He pauses, “Though the sidekicks was a surprise.”
The comment goes uncorrected, as the rest of the league has snapped to face Superboy the moment he says it.
Superman looks stricken as Superboy reveals the logo on his torn shirt.
Fenton unceremoniously breaks the tension, “Sorry I never asked, do you have a name? I’d feel really bad just calling you-“
“… They called me.. Superboy..” He says, still not looking away from the man of steel in front of him.
“That’s not-“ Fenton rubs his temples and sighs harshly, “Okay, I can fix that later, whatever-“
“You’re not gonna be ‘fixing’ anything, Doctor.” Robin snarls.
Fenton blinks. “Huh?”
Batman steps forward, “Green Lantern.”
Green construct cuffs snap around the Dr.Fenton’s wrists, though he looks at them puzzled.
“Superman, check for survivors in the damage, Flash find some salvageable evidence before it finishes burning. The rest of us, we’ll continue this interrogation at the hall.”
“Wait what?” Dr. Fenton says, perking up like a meerkat even as Batman turns away with swirl of his cape.
“What about me?” Superboy asks, desperation in his hesitant step forward.
Batman looks to Superman. Superman nods, and then shoots off into the rubble and emergency vehicles.
“For now, you come with us.” Batman says, and Superboy’s shoulders loosen just a hint.
The dark knight pauses again before turning completely, “And don’t think we’ve forgotten the rest of you,” he says, cowled eyes narrowed over his shoulder, “Robin.”
Robin shirks back, “Heh.. Right.”
“Wait what’s going on?” The Fenton scientist yelled back over his shoulder as Green Lantern pulls him away.
He starts to say something but the construct fully engulfs him now, shifting from a platform to a soundproof bubble.
It seems to shock him enough, Fenton tapping at the walls and looking like he wants to take it apart and take a sample.
Robin grit his teeth.
He was not gonna let these CADMUS freaks touch Superboy again.
Not Fenton or anybody else.
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heylosers06 · 2 days
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From the poll Duke and Damian hanging out…kinda but vroom vroom motorcycles
I tried a newish hairstyle for Duke but it’s literally just his locks not tied up. 😭
And a silly doodle
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euniysu · 3 days
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Take us down and we keep trying Forty thousand feet, keep flying
[prints]
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shyjusticewarrior · 18 hours
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lexxieannie · 14 hours
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after dick first learned about the batcave bruce built him a lil treehouse and they called it the birdhouse :)
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momachan · 1 day
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"Haha. You were late to save me once and it cost me my life. I save myself now."
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Truth & Justice (2021). "Haunted By The Past."
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Steph: *examining some crates at a warehouse the Bats are investigating* So do we know what's inside these pills?
Tim: B says it's some powder that makes the user lose inhibitions or something
Steph: So, it's like, drugs?
Jason: *trying oh so hard not to laugh, because he's been waiting for this opportunity for literal years* It's better than drugs, Jeremy
Steph: Jere-?
Tim: *makes eye contact with Jason, knowing exactly what he's talking about because he's also a nerd*
Jason: *recognizes the nerd stare*
Tim and Jason:
IT'S FROM JAPAN
Steph: what the fuck
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Dick Grayson using his flexibility to terrify kidnappers is my favourite concept.
Arms tied behind his back? No problem he’ll just pull his legs through and bam now they’re in front.
(There’s definitely more ways but I can’t think of any at this time 😭)
He’ll never forget the first time he did it as robin the kidnappers face was priceless
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bitsofbats · 3 days
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Batman and Robin #40, 2015 Peter J. Tomasi, Patrick Gleason, Mick Gray, and John Kalisz
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mylifeingotham · 23 hours
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“Everything isn’t a Heathers reference” shush yes it is!
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“Heather”
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“Heather”
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“Heather”
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“AND A BABE”
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flyhighredbird · 2 days
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Does anyone have their own super design or mantle au for Tim that’s not Robin? Red Robin will always be it for me, but I love imagining Tim as different birds in super form. I want Timmy to be Shrike. I’ve read him being peregrine which was baller. But Timmy being shrike, especially in a villain or brainwashed or mercenary au. Like Tim who does hurt and kill, he does and he can. But he doesn’t have to. I just love Tim and god do I want him to have his own cool as fuck mantle. (What I’m saying is DC make him cool and marketable so I can get more Tim comics and merch, I hard even find fan content for him 🙏🏻🥲)
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purest-chaos · 2 days
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I'm not getting over the fact that people used to complain that Bruce and Dick were "homosexual propaganda". Like.. you see a 12 year old boy and a grown ass man and the fact THAT THEY ARE TWO MEN IS THE PROBLEM?
"I can excuse pedophilia, but I draw the line at homosexual propaganda!"
"You can excuse pedophilia?!"
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stressedthing · 2 days
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just remembered dick grayson is canonically bisexual in gotham knights life is good
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ca-3-lestis · 1 day
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Midnight Cravings.
Damian turns in his bed, yet again. Its’s been about an hour and a half since patrol ended. Everyone else went to bed, and are now sound asleep, except him. Giving out a deep sight, Damian decides to be productive, by walking around the manor with no definite destination in mind. He walks around for at least twenty minutes before entering the kitchen.
After taking a minute to think, he heads to the cabinet where Dick stores his most preferred cereal, he even puts them in order from ‘awesome’ to ‘the best’ to ‘GODDAMN AMAZING’. Damian thinks the order is useless and has no real purpose, causing Dick to make a face of utter offence and disappointment towards him. Damian climbs on the handles of the drawers to reach the cabinet, getting out one of the chocolate flavoured cereals, which lies in the ‘the best’ section. He then pulls out a bowl and the carton of milk from the fridge, making absolutely no noise. He pours the milk and as he’s getting the spoon, he hears a shuffle of noise. His instincts come in, and he throws the spoon with precision, aiming at the source of the noise.
Jason catches the spoon with ease, “You pour the milk before the cereal?”
“Todd, what are you doing up?” Damian asks, his face passive. “Also, I thought you went to your apartment.”
“Decided to stay the night, Alfred’s making a full English breakfast in the morning,” Jason said, as he walked to where Damian stood and placed the spoon in front of him. “Don’t you have school tomorrow? You should be asleep.”
“I don’t need to explain myself to you,” Damian scowled.
“Put the claws away, demon brat,” Jason laughed, grabbing the cereal box. “And, unless you want two hour long speech from Dick on the etiquette’s on how to cereal in true form, don’t pour the milk before whenever he’s around.”
“Noted,” Damian nodded. The two made their cereal in silence and ate it, the only noise being the crunch of the cereal.
Damian hesitated before asking, “Jason, you went to my school to study during your high school years, is that right?”
Jason gave a confused nod.
“Do you have any idea why Miss Corley has such hatred about my last name being ‘Wayne’?”
Jason gave out loud snort, “Oh, you’re going to love this,”
That night, Damian realised how much chaos that Dick created during his school years, how his father had a arch-nemesis who worked as assistant manager at the supermarket and how great company his big brother Jason is.
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shyjusticewarrior · 13 hours
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Damian: I'm heading to the store, do you want anything?
Maya: My dad back.
Damian: Okay so I have twelve dollars.
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zonky-rock · 2 days
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Dynamic duo :)
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