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jbsforever · 21 hours
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Jason's had a nagging suspicion that Bruce keeps stalker-esque levels of tabs on all the places he’s lived, so when Tim Drake shows up at his apartment door, it takes only a half second for Jason to level his gun directly at Tim's stupid face and to say, bored, “Give me one reason not to shoot you.”
Honestly, he knew Bruce had a problem, but sending a bat to his doorstep? This is just ridiculous.
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Or: in a scheming attempt to make them bond, Bruce forces Jason and Tim on what should be a simple quest: retrieve Alfred’s birthday cake from across town and make it back before the party.
But this is Gotham. And nothing is ever simple in Gotham.
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deadsetobsessions · 4 months
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A scene that’s been buzzing in my head but I can’t seem to find the words for:
Danny: we should do some sibling bonding activities guys
Tim, a tired Robin: *points towards the fifth exploding building they’ve evacuated this week alone* two-face and riddler are helping
Dick, in a burnt smelling Nightwing suit: That’s not- okay, that’s not like an activity we do with the intention of bonding though
Jason, holding his helmet out hopefully: We can beat up the joker?
Danny, always ready for clown beat downs: and set his shit on fire?
Tim, who was raised by Danny and hates the guy who killed his favorite Robin: and fuck up his taxes and send the IRS after him?
Dick, who’s a protective, vindictive, and the og shit stirrer of big brother: toss him off a building or two?
Jason, holding back tears: I don’t fucking hate you losers too much, I guess.
Batman, on the comms: No-
Agent “I don’t have a ‘No-Kill’ Rule so fuck around and Find Out” A, running the comms: Oracle, cut Batman off from the planning session
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bobeaubow · 2 months
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eepy time
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translucentjade · 6 months
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lopsushi · 8 months
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Tearful reunion for the siblings.
PIF was dropping flowers at her brother burial just to see a big surprise. 🥺💕
This is part two from this post. 😞
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Everything I loved in Enola Holmes 2 (feel free to add anything I missed)
“Tewkesbury” *said in most proud future brother in law voice*
THE SHERLOCK AND WATSON CAMEO (AND THEY WERE FLATMATES) (OMG THEY WERE FLATMATES)
“Nincompoop” “coward” *they love each other*
Pay what you can
*visits park in hopes of passing her*
DRUNK SHERLOCK
Hungover Sherlock (basically) : here enola take this week old half of a tea cake and go, toodaloo
No thoughts just Enola teaching Tewkesbury to fight and then kissing him
While we’re on that note, “teach me to fight” vs “teach me to dance”
Just Enola fighting for those who can’t the entire movie
#romanticallylookingovereachotherswounds
Maybe you could come check up on me sometime
The sibling bonding that we all needed
Tewkesbury being in awe and slightly terrified of his danger chasing detective girlfriend and future brother in law
Tewkesbury’s plant filled house
Enola being jealous over Tewkesbury’s potential love interests
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moonfoxgazer · 29 days
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Cute coloring of the lines by @thepokeone for @green-with-envy-phandom-event of some cute Fenton Siblings having some nice bonding time together.
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0lympian-c0uncil · 6 months
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Hera: You know that manslaughter is the least serious murder charge? Hestia: You don't say. Hera: Manslaughter. Literally, the slaughter of a man. Sounds brutal, doesn't it? Hades: Heinous. Yet it's the most socially acceptable form of murder. Hestia: ...So you think they should change the name? Hera: Yes, I do. How about, "inadvertent life-ending"? Demeter: "Unintentional snuff-out"? Poseidon: How about "I can't believe it's not murder"? Zeus: I support this.
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dual-cetacean · 24 days
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Get booped, Nine.
In celebration of all the boops today, I made a very quick, loosely goosey comic. All the booping has been so much fun! I had to draw Nine getting booped. They are understandably confused. (If anyone but Sonic had done this, they would have lost their hand)
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kybercrystals94 · 2 months
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Left Handed
Read here on Ao3!
Febuwhump 2024 | Day 15 | Prompt 15: “Who did this to you?”
Rated: G | Words: 574 | Summary: Echo doesn't want to disclose his attacker after an altercation. [Character Focus: Omega, Echo, Tech, Hunter, Wrecker]
“Does it hurt?” Omega asks, leaning over the back of the copilot’s chair she is standing on.
Echo almost tells her that chairs are for sitting not standing. However, Tech chooses this exact moment to touch a swab of antiseptic against the cut split across his cheekbone. Echo hisses a curse before remembering his audience. “Maker! Warn a guy, Tech!”
“Apologies,” Tech responds automatically, not sounding remotely apologetic.
Omega drapes herself further over the back of the seat, arms dangling. “What happened? Were you in a fight?”
“Something like that,” Echo grumbles, avoiding eye contact.
“What was the cause of this altercation?” Tech asks, digging through the med kit for an appropriately sized bacta patch.
“Not important,” Echo says.
Tech hums, unconvinced. “Obviously your attacker is left handed.”
“Oh, because he was punched on the right side of his face?” Omega asks.
“Precisely,” Tech says. “That narrows down the suspect pool considerably.”
“There is no suspect pool!” Echo declares.
“Why don’t you want us to know who it is?” Omega asks. “Is it someone we know? Someone from Cid’s?”
“We don’t know anyone at Cid’s who is left handed.”
“True. But maybe they just used their left hand to throw us off.”
“As far as we know, this was not a premeditated attack,” Tech counters. “In the heat of a fight, I doubt the perpetrator would take that into consideration.”
Echo sighs. “I promise, this is nothing you need to worry about.”
“I disagree. If you have made an enemy, I think that we should know who in case they feel the need to retaliate,” Tech argues warmly.
Hunter and Wrecker come into the cockpit then, back from their supply run.
“Omega,” is the only warning Hunter has to give to make the girl sink into a sitting position, but spinning the chair around with a kick to face her brothers.
“What happened to you?” Wrecker asks, leaning forward to inspect Echo’s injury for himself before Tech can cover it with a bandage.
“Someone punched him in the face!” Omega supplies eagerly.
“What?” Hunter asks, sounding alarmed.
“It’s not–” Echo begins.
Wrecker cuts him off. “Who did it? We’ll go teach ‘em a lesson!”
“Echo refuses to disclose that information,” Tech says disapprovingly, applying the bacta patch to Echo’s face.
“But we know they were left handed,” Omega puts in.
“Wait, listen…” Echo tries again, but Hunter interrupts him this time.
“This isn’t something you should keep from the team, Echo. You of all people should know that,” Hunter says gravely.
Echo stands, throwing up his arms in frustration. “There was no attacker!”
A beat of silence.
Omega scrunches up her face. “Then how…?”
“I ran into a wall, okay? I wasn’t paying attention when I turned a corner, and this,” he indicates the wound with a dramatic splay of his hand, “happened.”
His brothers and sister stare at him. Then, Omega cracks a tiny grin and in a small voice asks, “Do you want us to beat up the wall for you, Echo?”
One of the brothers snorts a laugh. Echo isn’t sure which one. He just sighs and walks out of the cockpit, face burning.
“You just tell us which wall it was, and we’ll take care of it!” Wrecker calls after him. This officially sends the four siblings at Echo’s back into hysterics.
He rolls his eyes, but doesn’t turn around, hiding the fond smirk that creeps across his face.
END
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sdpf · 3 months
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Nothing like a strong sibling bond
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barissoffee · 1 year
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STAR WARS: THE BAD BATCH | 2.14 TIPPING POINT
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thiccpersonality · 3 months
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Damian (Gremlin) Wayne...and his even more gremlin-esque family
A newly introduced Damian sits in Bruce's Bat-chair, observing his new "siblings" with judgmental eyes. His emerald green ones rolling into the back of his head at the ex-carny babying him: "Look you fool, I shall let you know right now that your efforts to entertain me like I'm some child will prove fruitless. Whatever I have done to make you think I'm approachable, forgive me, because I already hate you."
Richard's smile slowly fades and he clears his throat. His medium blue eyes narrowing into a suspicious glare, his lips forming a tight lipped smile: "Right down to business I see? I'll have you know that you may be the baby, but I was Bruce's first one. Whatever title you held before doesn't matter now...in fact, I would suggest you get rid of it before someone helps you get rid of it."
Damian scoffs and picks at his nails, swiveling side to side in HIS father's chair: "Worried about the competition already? As expected from a weak-willed and spineless peasant such as yourself. I suggest whatever title you held before-" his green eyes rake up and down Richard's lithe form like a predator with it's prey-"Which from your disposition I would say you are the favorite-ah! Or I should say EX favorite."
Jason grunts from where he's punching at a dummy: "Look you little shit. All we did was exist-"
Damian: "Then stop."
Jason: *stops punching to glare at the small fry* "Ex-fucking-cuse me? I already un-existed before, I am NOT doing that again. And drop the attitude before I drop kick you back to your mother."
Damian: "How cute. It's like a puppy learning to bark for the first time. I can already tell you are desperate for my father's attention like a dehydrated ma-"
Jason: *cocks his gun and points it at Damian* "Did no one tell you along the way here that I don't mind killing for Bruce? Would've tried to get rid of Bozo the Clown over there if I knew I could get away with it. And then I'd shoot Bruce myself."
Tim looks up from his tablet with a sigh: "Trying to kill another bird I see? I guess I wasn't enough for you?"
Jason: "That was due to my pit induced rage. I had no control over that-" gestures towards Damian-"But this overly confident little bitch is a choice."
Tim raises his hands in defeat: "Just saying that you shouldn't threaten the new one so soon. Plus...I'm the smart one, Bruce needs me more than all of you combined. And I know everyone's weaknesses well, do you really want to test me?"
Damian sighs and finally hops down from the chair: "Childs play. My mother has made sure I knew everything from acrobatics to knowledge of cultures, religions, languages, books and other things you plebeians would surely combust from the brains it takes to memorize such things. She made sure I had it all so I can replace all of you. And father will be mine and mine alone."
Richard plasters a friendly smile back on his face: "Seems like the one spot she missed was etiquette. Don't worry kid, I'll be happy to show you the way things work around here."
Before the argument can get further out of hand, a clearing of the throat stops the four boys. They quickly turn to see Alfred standing at the bottom of the cave steps with a tray full of cookies.
Polished shoes click across the cave floors unhurriedly, the older gentleman quietly serving the boys their cookies and turning to leave. Not before clearing his throat once again and turning to give the four boys stern looks.
Alfred: "All this bickering is pointless. You all are now family and I hope you lot will act like it. Master Bruce is already making arrangements for your schooling young master Damian, and he expects a somewhat peaceful dinner tonight."
The older man can't help the small smirk he gives, one that is confident and self-assured. "Plus, as long as I am here, there is NOT much competition. You may be his first child master Richard, but I am his first partner in anything he's done. I do hope from here on out you ALL will remember your places. Good day."
The four boys frown at the authority radiating from the usually calm butler.
Damian clicks his tongue and slinks into the shadows while silently plotting his new victims demise.
(Hello everyone! I write fics on AO3 by the same name, Thicc_Personality. I'm sorry this is my first post and it's nothing but chaos, threats and crack...they truly (do) care for each other, they just don't know it atm XD. But I am a sucker for gremlin bat family and an oblivious Bruce to the very obvious competition. That or he lets it slide so easily (especially for Damian) cause he thinks his baby son is the cutest thing ever. If anyone manages to see this...well, I hope there was some enjoyment found here xD. Stay safe, happy, healthy and of course lovely as always. 💜)
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translucentjade · 6 months
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daemxnyc · 11 months
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They’re twins now, I don’t make the rules.
Ignore the hands idk how the hell game consoles and hands work-
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bludotpng · 1 year
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Had this idea in my head for a while. 
Dream, just do what I do. Have the “just survive this presentation and then breakdown afterwards” mindset. It really helps. 
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