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multifanritz · 2 years
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Jason: *sneaks into titans tower to kick some robin ass*
Tim: *hurt/crying/sleeping/sick/etc*
*all Ao3 writers collectively* Jason:
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mapleacdc · 1 year
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Took some inspiration from the scrapped Gotham Knights designs
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lewoooooo · 7 months
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Family Flight 🦸‍♂🦇🐦
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I really love this baby cheek❤❤ This is the most perfect thing I've ever drawn recently💓💓
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I enjoy with these cute details too🥰
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The lollipop Dick WANTS is in Bruce's belt and Uncle Supe might be able to do him a little favor~
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damianwayne0 · 2 months
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Tim, staring at the wall:......
Dick, scared :ar-e yo-u ok-ay?
Tim, still staring at the wall : ....
Dick, screaming: Bruce!! Bruce!! Tim has been possessed!!!!
Damian, walking into the kitchen: shut up Grayson! What happened?
Dick, trembling: look *points at the corner*
Damian, looks there: *sighs* yep, your drunk because there's no one. *Drags dick away while he's blabbering shit*
Tim, who got to his room while dick was talking to Damian: Dinosaurs still exists somewhere in the multiverse 🤔.
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mw-house · 9 months
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AU
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missesstargirl · 4 months
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Batboys and Partners Height
Jason: is like 6’3 foot or 6’5 , so he would go out will tall women, like 6 foot or even taller than him. He wants to hug as much he is hugged .
Dick: Dick is about 5’11 and would either date women that are way more shorter than him or way taller.
Tim : He wouldn’t care about height , he isn’t standing up much, he is either working on a case or on patrol (trying to fight alfred that is making him go to bed)
Duke : He is like 5’11 too so probably about his height , but i think he is more focus in other qualities
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ningmoe · 1 year
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instagram ➤ https://www.instagram.com/ning_moe/
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koncass · 4 months
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Cass/Kon and Tim/Steph holiday Sketchspread commission by exeivier
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chlorny · 2 months
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Happy valentines!!!
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wetsandmemories · 6 months
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I'm finding something deeply relatable in tim drake thinking that the only way he can be free to live his own life and care about his own things primarily is when his family are doing fine on their own. when they can deal with their relationships in a healthy way by themselves, solve their problems by themselves. but time passes, and they always come back with a need for his help, and he is always there for all of them, more all less. and because of this, some of them never learn, and there are always things tim needs to take care about. for them. and because of this, he is just. there. stuck. captured. trapped.
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renaissance35 · 1 year
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The Batfamily Kids: Am I in trouble?
Bruce: Take a guess
The Batkids: No?
Bruce: Take another guess
This happens way too often I'm sure 🤣
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pinkyboylife · 23 days
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Because freedom Bruce
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damianwayne0 · 4 months
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Minecraft || (3)
(part 3) part 1 | part 2 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6
Tim and Dick finally finds Damian after 2 whole Minecraft days , at a cave behind Y/ns house .
Tim : YOU DEMON BRAT! GIVE IT BACK!
Damian, who was mining for 5 days straight after Y/n kicked him out the house, got startled. : WHAT THE- DRAKE!?
Tim : GIVE THOSE BACK!! *
Damian : AND GRAYSON!?
Dick , giving nervous laugh: heyy?
Damian: what the fuck you imbeciles doing here?
Tim, taking out his diamond sword with a evil look says : I know you took them and you better give them all back and when I say all I mean all six stacks of them.
Damian, unfazed : what stacks?
Dick : someone apparently stole his 6 stacks of cobble stones and ever since then he is acting crazy.
Damian: well I didn't steal your cobble stones .
Tim , attacking with a diamond sword Damian: I know you took them ! You took revenge after I blew up your chicken!
Damian, pulling out his sword: oh, so you were the one who killed Mrs. Peck!?
Dick : Mrs. Peck?🥺
As Damian pull out his diamond enchanted sword with sharpness 5 , Tim almost forgot about his 6 stacks of cobble stones.
Dick : NO NO STOP! NO FIGHTING ALLOWED!
Damian : >tt< You are a fool to think that we would actually listen to you.
Dick, dramatically putting his hands on his chests : I am offended.
Damian: And?
Tim , who had been searching Damians chest while he and dick were talking and : I knew it! You did take it!
Dick & Damian: what?
Dick and Damian hurried up to Tim .
Dick, after seeing the chest : really?
Damian : are u blind, drake?
In the chest dick and Damian saw 10 stacks of stones and half stack diamonds and some bread . And yep not any existent of cobble stones .
Tim : He definitely smelted my cobble stones into stones!
Damian, who was already irritated with these imbeciles interrupting his mining , just dove his hands into his inventory and brought out a pickaxe with slik touch : ....
Dick : And didn't you say you had only 6 stacks?
Tim , giving a small nervous laugh: oh yeah hehe.
Damian, offended : And how would you guys even think that I would steal something and that to from drake? The things he touches becomes a cursed object.
Tim : uhh thank you?
Dick, feeling guilty: we are sorry Damian
Tim : we?
Dick , glaring at Tim: We are sorry Damian
Tim, now scared: Yeah we are sorry Damian
Damian : Yeah whatever >tt<
Tim : but I still didn't find those!!!!
Dick : Maybe we should look for Jason, maybe he knows something?
Tim : Yeah ur right. Let's go then what are we waiting for?
Dick , to Damian: do you wanna also come with us?
Damian, rolling his eyes: >tt< whatever ( translates to yeah sure )
Dick : let's go then!
Notes • Hope you guys liked it and don't forget to like if you liked it ^⁠_⁠^✨ and part 4 will be coming soon I hope .
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sukiwrites · 8 months
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Love's Symphony
Jason Todd x gn!reader
Tags: Angst
Jason had been away, on a mission, and the hours without his voice, his laughter, his touch, had stretched on endlessly. He had spent the entire day out on patrol, trying to keep the streets safe from the ever-present criminal element that plagued the city. He knew the job was never easy, but it had been particularly grueling today.
But now, finally, the moment you had been waiting for was here. Jason was back. You practically leapt off the couch when you heard the familiar sound of his motorcycle pulling into the driveway. You raced to the door, your heart pounding so loudly that you thought it might burst from your chest. As soon as the door swung open, there he was, standing in all his brooding glory, his dark eyes locking onto yours.
Entering the dimly lit hideout, Jason kicked off his boots and tossed his helmet onto a nearby table. He rubbed his temples, feeling a dull ache starting to form in his head. Just as he was about to retreat to his room for some much-needed rest, he heard a voice echoing through the quiet space. Your lips stretched into a wide grin, and without thinking, you lunged at him, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck and pulling him into a bone-crushing hug.
"Jaybird!" The voice was enthusiastic and filled with an energy that Jason found almost overwhelming.
"Hey, you're back!" you exclaimed, a grin spreading across your face as you closed the distance between you and Jason.
He couldn't help but feel a small smile tug at the corner of his lips in response to your infectious energy. It had been a long day, and seeing you so happy to see him was a welcome sight. However, as you continued to chatter excitedly about your day, he felt a subtle throbbing in his head intensify.
He stiffened in your arms, and you pulled back slightly, noticing the storm clouds gathering in his eyes. His jaw clenched, and you could see the tension radiating off him.
"Hey, could you calm down," he said in a low, gravelly voice, prying your arms from around his neck. "You're acting like a damn hurricane."
You paused mid-sentence, the excitement in your eyes dimming slightly as you processed his words. The smile that had been so vibrant moments ago faltered, and you took a step back, suddenly self-conscious. You blinked, taken aback by his sudden coldness. "What?"
"You're being too loud and you're giving me a headache." he muttered, pushing past you and into the living room.
"Oh, uh, sorry," you mumbled, your enthusiasm now replaced with uncertainty.
You stared after him, hurt and confusion warring within you. You had anticipated this joyful reunion, the two of you wrapped up in each other's arms, but instead, his words hung in the air like a heavy fog. You had missed him all day, every second of it, and now that he was back, he was telling you to calm down? You felt like you had been slapped in the face.
For the rest of the evening, you tried your best to contain your exuberance, to dim the light that had been burning so brightly inside you. You spoke in hushed tones, moved with measured steps, and kept your laughter in check. Every fiber of your being ached to be near him, to touch him, but you held yourself back, convinced that this was what he wanted.
The days that followed were a monotonous blur. you moved through them like a shadow, your heart heavy with the weight of his words. You were consumed by a quiet sadness, an ache that gnawed at you day and night. You missed the way we used to be, the way he would wrap you in his arms and tell you that your happiness was his priority. But now, you felt like a nuisance, a burden that he couldn't wait to be rid of.
One evening, as you sat on the couch, lost in your thoughts, Jason walked in. He looked at you with his brow furrowed.
"Hey," he began, his voice gentle this time.
You turned to look at him, your eyes still carrying a touch of sadness.
"Hi" you replied to him trying to keep a straight face.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice softer than before.
You stare at nothing as you answer the question. "Why wouldn't I be?"
"You've been very quiet all week. You're not yourself. You used to be… well, you used to be energetic, and now you're like a shadow," he said, his gaze searching yours.
You swallowed hard, your throat suddenly tight. "You told me to calm down, and that I was being loud."
"I'm sorry for snapping at you," Jason said sincerely. "I know you were just excited to see me, But I needed a moment to adjust after being on that mission. I wasn't prepared to interact with you, but that doesn't mean I wanted you to disappear."
You sighed, your gaze dropping to your hands in your lap.
You felt tears prick at the corners of my eyes. You had misunderstood him, taken his words to heart in the worst possible way. "I just... I didn't want to bother you," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. "maybe I was being too much for you."
Jason reached out and gently tilted your chin up, making you meet his eyes.
"You're never too much for me," he said softly. "I appreciate your energy and enthusiasm. It's just... I was having a rough day, and I didn't handle it well. I didn't mean to make you feel like you had to change who you are."
A small smile tugged at the corners of your lips, and a hint of your usual spark returned to your eyes.
"You're forgiven," you said, giving him a playful nudge as you pout and say "But next time, maybe just tell me you're having a bad day instead of being mean, okay?"
Jason chuckled, relieved to see your spirit returning. He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and pulled you close.
"Deal," he replied. "Now, let's enjoy this sunset together."
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ningmoe · 4 months
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🎄ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕤🎁
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spicydevilz · 11 months
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BATFAMILY
Jason and tim are fighting over who gets to sit on batmans other shoulder
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I wanted to add all the batkids but I got a headache so I kept it to just the main 4 boyz
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