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dibs4ever · 1 month ago

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Death Anniversary part2

While Barbara was on the phone with Alfred Nathan walked to the French doors.

Slowly he opened the door, peering his little head outside to look at his father. Dick was staring absently out in the empty yard, slowly swinging back and forth.

Nathan found it unusual that his father didn’t realize he was there

“Daddy,” the 6-year-old said softly

Dick turned to look at him “Oh hey son” he spoke softly.

Nathan stepped out closing the door “I wanted to say hi” he spoke

Dick looked at him questionably “Hi?”

Nathan shrugged

Dick smiled softly “Come here” he patted the space beside him on the swing

Nathan climbed onto the white swing sitting beside his father

Dick put an arm around his son’s waist and then pulled him into his lap hugging him tightly, he rested his chin on his son's shoulder

“You know I love you so much right?” He whispered

Nathan nodded “Yeah and I love you Dad” he turned his head to look at his father, noticing sadness in his eyes

Nathan touched his father’s cheek with one hand “Daddy I know why you’re sad and just know mommy and I are gonna take care of you.”

Dick cracked a small smile “Oh yeah? Mommy has always been good at that.”

There was a beat of silence as Dick continued to make the swing rock slowly back and forth “Did your mom tell you why I’m out of it today.”

Nathan nodded “I’m sorry”

Dick shook his head “Don’t be, nothing you can do about it, son.”

The boy shrugged “I can still be sorry. Even if I can’t do anything, Because I love you Daddy I can be sorry you’re sad.”

Dick chuckled lightly “How can you look so much like me yet sound so much like your mother.”

Nathan smiled “Like mommy says Me and Leah are the best parts of you and her.”

Dick ruffled his son's hair “That’s right”

The boy was quiet for a moment “Are you the best parts of your mom and dad?” He asked timidly

Dick bit his lip “Ummm I’d like to think so” he didn’t have the heart to tell his son he didn’t remember those kinds of details about his parents. “They would have loved you, and your sister….and your mom”

Nathan smiled “I would have had a grandma! I have 2 grandpas….and a great-grandpa. But no grandmas.”

Dick shrugged feeling a bit of his upbeat personality shine through “Selina is kinda like a grandma?” he waited for his son's reaction

The boy wrinkled his nose and shook his head “Selina is Grampie’s friend but she doesn't act like a grandma.”

Dick chuckled “I’d have to agree with you there Babs….your mom. Used to tease me that she was like my stepmom and I felt the same way.”

As if on cue the door opened to reveal Barbara “There you two are. Nate-I got the recipe from Grandfather Alfred, would you like to go to the grocery store with me to get the ingredients?”

He looked at his dad and shook his head “No Mommy; why don't you take Leah? I'm going to hang out with Dad”

Barbara smiled “All alright you two but remember have a family movie snuggle day scheduled !”

Dick smirked “Family, movie snuggles with Alfred’s cookies?”

Nathan nodded “Yup Mommy and I planned it. Does that make you happy?” he asked hopeful

Dick looked down into his blue eyes “It makes it better.” he assured kissing his son's forehead “Im so lucky to have a son like you

Nathan reached up hugging his son's neck “And I'm lucky to have a dad like you.”

#dickbabs #dick grayson #barbara gordon #nightwing #batfamily #batfam headcanons

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dibs4ever · 1 month ago

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Death anniversary

Dick and Barbara’s young son doesn’t like when his father is sad

Dick and Barbara’s 6-year-old son finds Barbara in the kitchen. He walks in,climbing on the high-top stool watching her for a moment before speaking

Nathan Grayson: what’s wrong with Daddy?

Barbara: nothing sweetie. Why?

Nathan: something is wrong- he’s not himself. Daddy always wakes me up with smiles and saying happy things, he scoops me up out of bed and spins me around. Sometimes we practice doing flips. This morning he came into my room and crawled in bed and cuddled me without saying anything. Then when we got out of bed he ordered breakfast from DoorDash instead of making Grayson Sunday breakfast like he always does

Barbara smiled at her 6-year-old. He was wise beyond his years. Inheriting the ability to read people’s body language from both his parents. She glanced out at the French glass doors that lead from the kitchen to the backyard, Dick sat alone on the white porch swing staring at the morning sun.

Barbara: Daddy…..today is a hard day for Daddy. Remember the conversationyou two had when he taught you about biological and adopted? How both loves are equal but what the words mean.

Nathan: yes. Daddy had a biological mommy and daddy who died when he was a kid a little older then me. But that doesn't mean Grampie Bruce and Grandfather Alfred aren't my real grandpas. You and Daddy are my biological though. Daddy’s brothers are all adopted but my sister is biological.

Barbara: correct. Well today is the anniversary of the day Daddy’s biological parents died. It happened a long time ago but its still a hard day for him, mommy has known your dad a long time and it's always a day where he is quieter

Nathan nodded, thinking for a moment: how can we help him feel better?

Barbara smiled: well. There isn't much we can do. Sometimes you just need some time to be sad. Especially when it's something like this. Sadness.…..in some forms is a good thing because when you're so sad that you hurt it means the memories of the good times you had together are still there

Nathan: but I don't like daddy being sad. What do you normally do on this day?

Barbara: I give him extra Love. I’ll tell you what, we will call grandfather Alfred and get one of his cookie recipes

Nathan: he likes Oatmeal rasin

Barbara nodded, grabbing her phone: okay so we will make those. All of us will stay in our comfy clothes all day and we will all cuddle up as a family in mommy and daddy’s bed and watch movies all day. Do you think that will make him happy?

Nathan: yes! He loves doing that

Barbara grinned, reaching over and ruffling the boys dark hair: so do I

Nathan: mom?

Barbara: Yes sweetie?

Nathan: please don't ever leave me like daddys parents. I know I’m not as strong as a kid as he was. I wouldn’t know what to do if I didn’t have you or him.

He sniffled seeing as he was on the verge of tears. Barbara walked around the counter. Picking up her son and hugging him tightly

Barbara whispered in his ear: oh my sweet boy. I promise me and your father will do everything in our power to make sure that never happens to either of us.

Nathan pulled back to look at his moms face: That’s not a promise that it won’t happen though

Barbara let out a breath, brushing her sons hair to the side with her fingers: baby, I can’t make that promise to you because we never know what may happen but like I said we will do everything in our power to make sure it doesn’t. Somebody will always be here for you and your sister. Unlike daddy you also have lots of aunts and uncles who love you. You have Grandpa Gordon, Grampie Bruce and Grandfather Alfred.

She reminded

Nathan smiled : there’s lots of people who love me

Barbara nodded: when your dad’s parents first died he didn’t have any of that. He was alone

Nathan looked down sadly : Poor Daddy. Mommy we should get started on those cookies

She grinned: let’s do it!

#dick grayson #dickbabs #barbara gordon #nightwing #batfam headcanons #batfamily #batgirl

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dibs4ever · 1 month ago

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Tim: You look like you’re thinking,what’s on your mind?

Dick: If the First movie is called Mamma Mia!

Tim: Yeah?

Dick: And the second movie is Mamma Mia, here we go again!

Tim: Okay

Dick: Will the inevitable third movie be called Mamma Mia, here we go again. My, My how can I resist you?

Tim: And now I’m wondering how Barbara dates you

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dibs4ever · 1 month ago

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Past and present

Dick fidgeting anxiously in his seat at the corner booth of the local Pizza-Ria

Marcos, he and Barbara had been coming here since they were teenage friends.

Now they were grown and pretty serious Boyfriend and Girlfriend

His girlfriend he hadn’t seen in over a week due to work schedules

He missed her desperately

Hence why he was fidgeting as he waited for her to arrive for their Saturday night date

He stopped staring at the door for her to enter though when something else caught his attention

A young boy in a booth with dark hair, the boy's eyes fixated on a redheaded girl a few feet away completely focused on the pinball game she was playing

Neither one could’ve been older than 14

The girl turned her head when she lost the ball, looking at the brown-eyed boy “I’m going to use the restroom.” She thumbed

The boy nodded “Ugh okay, I’ll order if the waiter comes.”

The girl flashed him a smile before walking off

Dick grinned and decided since he was waiting for his girl, he might as well kill time. Sliding out of his booth he walked toward the boy

“First date?” Dick questioned

The boy looked toward Dick and shook his head “No Ah. We’re just hanging out. We’re friends, she's my Ugh-“

“Crush?” Dick grinned

The boy sighed “That obvious?”

Dick shook his head “Probably not to her. But I saw the look you were giving her when she was focused on pinball”

The boy looked down “Yeah it’s a lost cause, she’ll never see me as anything more.”

Dick smiled “Ah don’t lose hope. The look you were giving her- that’s the same look I gave the girl I’m waiting on when we were your age. And let me just say. We are DEFINITELY more than friends now.”

The boy looked up at him and smiled “How’d you do it?”

Dick shrugged “Patience, time, respect. I cared more about her than....well anything. And if that meant NOT dating her then I was willing to accept that. All I wanted was for her to be happy. And eventually, me being her boyfriend was exactly that.”

The boy looked up in thought “I do care about her a lot.”

Dick smiled, clapping the boy's shoulder “Well see sounds like you already have the right mindset. Good luck. My date just walked in.” He pointed

The boy turned seeing the red-headed beauty that was Barbara Gordon his eyes widened

“Redheads. Am I right?” Dick whispered before walking off to greet Barbara. The teen boy watched as she greeted Dick with a passionate hug and a sweet kiss before the couple sat at their own table to order. As his red-headed female friend returned to their booth he hoped that in the future they'd be just like them.

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dibs4ever · 1 month ago

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Barbara and Tim coming down to the Batcave. Dick is in the middle of working on her Motorcycle after it was damaged during patrol

Dick wearing a tight wife beater and ripped jeans with grease stains all over them.

Barbara: I want to ride it

Tim: The bike?

Barbara: Both

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dibs4ever · 1 month ago

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Barbara: Remember Alfred, if our son looks like he’s about to walk while you watch him and we’re working. Don’t let him

Alfred: And how do you two presume I prevent him from walking?

Dick: Push him

Alfred: Push him?

Barbara: Yes. If he looks like he’s about to walk I want you to push him down

Alfred: I’m not pushing a baby down

Barbara: And I am not going to miss my baby’s first steps. Push that baby down and scare him from walking so that his parents see that important milestone first

Dick: I’d listen to her, if you don’t I’d be afraid of whatever the consequences would be

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dibs4ever · 1 month ago

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Dick: I know Barbara and I are in an ‘off’ period of our relationship

Damian: Again

Dick:But I’m not saying anything negative about her because one day she could be a mother and I could be the father

Tim:Or you could just be the moms friend

Jason: or the annoying uncle

Stephanie: Or the creepy guy down the street who spies on her with binoculars

(Whole family stares at Stephanie)

Stephanie: Oh come on we all know if Dick ever really looses Barbara. There’s no way he’s not going to still keep an eye on her

Dick: She’s got a point

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dibs4ever · 1 month ago

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Accidental confession

“I’ll be right back, gonna grab water. Want anything?” Barbara asked her best friend Dick Grayson

They were studying for their finals, they’d be graduating high school in a month then it was onto.......well who knows.

Dick looked up at her and smiled “Yeah, actually I’ll go with you. I need to take a little break.” He stood.

Barbara shot him a knowing look “Fair warning my Grandma is here.”

Dick rolled his eyes, he’d only met Mother Gordon one time and she wasn’t the biggest fan of Dick for reasons of her own hateful personality. She didn’t approve of her granddaughter being friends with a former circus performing, orphaned, ward of a playboy.

To be fair Jim didn’t see much of his mother either due to them not getting along. So it put Dick’s mind at ease to know that his mother’s disproval of him did not affect his opinion on him. As far as he knew the commissioner liked his friendship with his daughter.

Dick shrugged “We will face Granny dearest together” he squeezed her hand

Barbara smiled “Ah yes Batgirl and Nightwing taking on the bad guy together like always.”

He chuckled nodding in approval “Only way it works.”

Barbara walked ahead Dick walking behind they neared the end of the hallway where you would have to turn a corner to enter the kitchen when Barbara paused

“What’s up?” Dick asked resting his head on her shoulder

She held up a hand “Listen” Barbara whispered

They remained silent, they could hear Grandma Gordon speaking “I cannot believe you let her spend all that time with-that boy.”

Jim rolled his eyes “His name is Dick, and he’s a good kid.”

“Sure, he grew up in a circus Jimmy, CIRCUS! Those people they’re-they’re dirty.” She screeched

The Commissioner shook his head “Those people are people like you or me who are just trying to work and make a living same as anyone else. Who are you to judge their character when you never even met them?”

The elderly woman shook her head “I don’t have to know them to know that their product isn’t someone my granddaughter should be hanging out with....and ALONE! Might I add?”

Jim shrugged “I’m her father. I think I should make that judgment. I get what you are implying but Barbara is 18, she will be in college next year and unfortunately, if I’m being honest with how much I work she’s basically raised herself anyways. And like I said Dick is a good kid.” He pointed

Grandma Gordon shook her head “I stick by my reasonings for not liking him what are you going to do if forbid that girl of yours decides to start whoring around and having intercourse with that circus freak!” She waved her arms

That did it

One look and Dick knew Barbara’s fuse had just blown

“Babs it’s okay” Dick whispered, tugging on her arm “Come on let’s go back to your room we will get a drink la-“

“No” she looked at him then stomped around the corner

“He is not a circus freak.” Barbara narrowed her eyes

Barbara’s grandmother placed her hands on her hips “Oh so we are eavesdropping are we.”

Jim stood back

“I was coming to get water. Dick and I are studying in my room.” She told her matter of factly

Grandma Gordon rolled her eyes “So I’ve been told.”

Barbara narrowed her brows “And I’ll have you know we already have.”

Dick’s eyes widened

Jim straightened up curious now at what she meant

“Already have what?” Her grandmother moved her arms across her chest

Barbara looked toward Dick and smiled before looking back at her grandmother “I already had sex with him, Grandma.”

Her grandmother’s jaw dropped “Oh dear”

Barbara nodded proudly “Actually he de-flowered me.”

The elderly Gordon put a hand to her chest “Are you trying to kill me?”

“What?” Jim looked between the two teens

Barbara stepped forward toward her dad “It’s okay daddy, I took his too. We lost it together, this summer” she said as if it made everything better

Dick was frozen in place....did she really just announce that to her father?

Jim looked at the sheepish boy then back at his daughter “Are you two dating?”

“Of course not.” his mother spoke “The circus boy probably pressured her into it.”

Barbara narrowed her eyes stepping forward “Actually I am the one who initiated it. Most of the times we did it this summer I was. I lost count of how many times we did it, can you blame me? Look at him he’s gorgeous and fit. Not only is Dick beautiful on the outside he’s beautiful on the inside too where it really counts-he was without a doubt the sweetest most gentleman. He would have stopped the second I said no. And never made me do anything I didn’t want to. There’s isn’t a doubt in my mind.”

Meanwhile, Jim continued to look at Dick “Son do you have anything to say, while my daughter goes off on my mother.”

Dick gritted his teeth “I-Sir I’m. I'm at a loss for words Babs kinda came out of nowhere with that.”

Jim couldn’t help but to let out a light chuckle “Well you should know that she would do such.”

Dick nodded

“As for what she said...” Jim continued serious again, narrowing his eyes

Dick looked down and nodded “It’s true....but I’m sorry I won’t say I regret it, Your daughter is very special to me.”

Jim watched as Barbara began ending her spell and stepping back from her grandmother “But you respected her?”

Dick nodded “Of course, sir.”

Jim nodded “I know you two are basically adults and I don’t like the whole idea of friends doing the deed for fun or whatever you call it but.....as long as you were responsible and respected her there’s nothing I can be upset with you about cause truthfully Grayson...I like you.”

Dick smiled “Thank you, Commissioner, that means a lot.”

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dibs4ever · 2 months ago

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Alfred:Master Bruce I do think it’s time to speak with Master Dick about safety in the ....adult activities department

Bruce: He’s a child I don’t need to have that conversation with him Alfred

Alfred: He’s almost 16. I’d say he’s at the prime age for such conversation

Bruce: Can’t you do it? Or can’t I just give him a book. I mean, you should see him around Barbara Gordon. The kid becomes a stuttering, bashful fool. I don’t think we have anything to worry about right now.

Alfred: Yes but he needs to hear the conversation of using proper safety precautions as well as how to respect his lover properly in the moment before he does start partaking in such activities.

Bruce: Why do I have to do it?

Alfred: I told you when you were considering adopting Master Dick that he wasn’t going to stay a small child forever.....you knew things like these would fall on your responsibility someday

Bruce: I thought you just meant he was going to grow tall and not be a cute tiny person who’s hair I got to brush every morning *sighs* I’ll go talk to him now and get it over with

Alfred: (calling after him) remember to tell him to always have his nails neatly trimmed and clean of dirt underneath while partaking in—“

Bruce: I’m not telling him THAT!

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dibs4ever · 2 months ago

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Massage time

16-year-old Barbara Gordon watched him.

She had only been approved by Batman to assist on patrol a month ago. She was sore and feeling tight from being thrown up against a wall, climbing throw an air shaft, shoved through a window, and beaten over the past 3 days of course she would never tell Batman this, he might think she wasn’t cut out to be Batgirl.

But there was someone she could tell, and someone who could help her with her uncomfortableness.

Bruce had already retreated for the night.

She had already showered and he had just stepped out of the Batcave shower. Wearing nothing but grey sweats she couldn’t help but admire how quickly her best friends body was changing into a man’s

“Dick?” she asked, causing him to turn away from the file he’d been reading on the Batcomputer

She walked toward him, playing with the hem of her t-shirt and feeling naked even though she also had on yoga pants

“You’re trained in massage therapy right?”

Dick nodded “Yeah Alfred is certified in both that and sports massages...I don’t know why. I assume for Bruce’s sake. Anyways, he taught me everything he knows...had me use him and Bruce as test subjects.”

He shuddered at the memory

Barbara laughed lightly feeling a little more at ease now that Dick was being his usual goofy self

“I’m Umm kinda sore, guess my body is getting used to all the roughness. I was wondering, would you Ummm would you mind working out some knots?”

Dick blinked then nodded “Umm yeah, the beds stored in the back” he thumbed “But give me five minutes and I’ll get everything out” he assured

Barbara stood there fidgeting.

Why was she so nervous?

She knew why. They were two 16-year-olds who regardless of just being friends- one was about to have his hands all over her body

It was to help her feel better though, basically a medical practice

Plus she trusted Dick. Ever since he trained her in everything Bat-vigilant related their trust grew to one where she trusted him more than anyone, even her father.

He came back, pulling her out of her thoughts “Bed and everything is ready. I'll stand here for while you go in back and get umm ready.....ready includes stripping down your clothing. You can keep your underwear on but your ugh bra should be off to do a full impactful deep tissue. Unless you aren't comfortable with that in which case I can work around it. But just know I won't be able to see your ugh-” he gestured with his hands “I mean not that I'm trying to tell you what to do I'm just- I want to make sure I help you as much as possible and-”

Barbara smiled, he was nervous too he always rambled when he was nervous “Dick” she cut in

He looked at her

“I’ll call you when I'm ready. Okay?”

He smiled “Okay, I have a sheet on the bed. Just lay on your belly and pull it over you. I'll do everything else.”

She nodded making her way towards the back of the Batcave

Slowly Barbara began disrobing, the chill of the cave touching her lesser exposed skin.

Crawling into the bed she did as Dick had instructed, rolling onto her belly. She pulled the sheet he had supplied over her. Feeling to make sure no side boob was exposed

Barbara sighed at her inward thoughts “Gordon, he's about to touch you practically all over and you're afraid of him seeing side boob?”

Relaxing her face into the downward pillow she took a breath before calling “Ready”

A moment later she heard Dick’s footsteps approach the bed “Okay perfect.” His gentle voice rasped, she heard the diffuser startup, then felt the body heat as he took a seat in the chair beside her head “I put eucalyptus in the diffuser, I know it's your favorite scent” he explained

She smiled, even though he couldn't see

“Alright let's get started, I'm going to start at your neck and work my way down. Just relax and if you feel uncomfortable at all feel free to speak up.”

She nodded

Then a second later felt his strong hands on her neck. Rubbing gently at first as he applied the lotion that he'd put on his hands

“It's warm” she mumbled into the pillow

Dick nodded “I warmed it up, is that okay?”

She nodded “Yeah feels nice.” she inhaled as his hands began rubbing harder

He moved down to her shoulder blades she winced when he neared a large knot “You okay?” he asked

She nodded “Yeah keep going hard please.”

Dick grimaced when he realized why she winced since he was now fully on the knot “God Babs no wonder you're sore.” he pressed harder “If it's okay I'm going to try to work this out before we're done.” she nodded

After spending an extensive amount of time on her shoulder blades it was time for the young man to move even lower

“I'm going to pull the sheet down now. Is that okay love?” he said softly

Barbara bit her lip, he’d only called her that one other time and it was when he was doped up on painkillers 3 months ago after a bullet injury “Yeah that's fine.”

Slowly he moved the sheet down, folding it over her bottom and legs. The cool air once again hitting her entire back

He rubbed her mid and lower back for a while “Want me to do your thighs and claves?”

“If it's okay with you?” Barbara spoke down into the pillow

Dick chuckled “I'm the one touching you, it's your body. You tell me.”

She grinned, her thighs could use a rub down, especially from Dick’s hands which he had proven what she had already suspected-they were strong

“Yeah, it's okay with me. I'm 100% comfortable with you don't you know that?” she informed

Barbara could hear Dick shuffling in his rolling chair from below her “I would hope so” he responded before getting to work on her legs

He started at her calves and worked his way to her thighs

At which point Barbara had to bite her lip.

Dick unknowingly helping her discover something about herself at that moment

She liked her thighs touched

His hands left her thighs once he reached just below her buttox

“Alright now I'm going to do your front. I'll hold up the sheet as you roll over so you're covered,” he assured

She nodded, begin to roll as soon a she felt the sheet come up

Looking up Dick had also turned his head away as to avoid any possibility of catching a glimpse of her breasts. “Dick Grayson, always the gentlemen .” she thought

He then moved back to her neck, messaging her scalp as well this time. In her opinion, he played with her hair longer than necessary and couldn't help but smile at the relaxing sensation.

She heard Dick let out a nostril like chuckle “Guess I better proceed, your hair just distracted me.” he said softly so low she almost missed what he said “Onto the shoulders, now here I’m going to need to rub your collar bone which will drift to your top cleavage slightly. Is that okay?”

Barbara nodded

Dick placed a hand on her shoulder “Okay than let’s proceed”

The 16-year-old felt herself drifting into relaxation. Completely giving her trust and relaxation to her friend of equal age who was currently messaging her shoulders and collar bone in areas she didn’t even know she had knots.

Barbara inhaled when he moved to her legs again. He hesitated as well. Her thighs seemed to be a sensitive area for both of them.

The calf and foot message seemed to be just as heavenly as the rest of the deep and hard message he’d been giving her the last hour.

He was quiet for a moment before speaking

“And that completes it.” He tapped the top of their foot where he had finished “I'm gonna head upstairs to my room for the night. You just relax and when you’re ready I’m sure Alfred has your bedroom ready for you.”

Still in complete relaxation, Barbara nodded, listening as his footsteps disappeared into the distance till she was the only one left in the downstairs cave.

She lied there for another moment before sliding out of the bed. Slipping back on her t-shirt, opting to put on her exercise shorts for bed over the yoga pants she was wearing previously.

As she went up the manor stairs to the bedroom her mind lead her in the opposite direction of her usual guest bedroom and to another familiar, already occupied bedroom

She gave a light knock before opening the door.

He was lying in bed but sat up upon seeing her. Still dressed in just his grey sweatpants

“Babs? You need something?” He asked

She shrugged trudging further into the boy's room. Sitting next to his feet. “No, I just wanted to say.” She reached over grabbing his hands. Pulling them toward her she delicately kissed his knuckles

Dick watched her questionably

“Thank you.” She spoke still looking at his hands in hers

Dick smiled “Umm you’re welcome?”

Barbara looked up at him with a teasing grin “I’m not talking to you, I’m talking to these magic hands of yours. They did all the work.” She emphasized her statement by squeezing said hands between hers

Dick rolled his eyes, smiling he scooted closer to her “Oh I’ll show you what my hands can do.”

She knew that look

“Dick don’t” she warned

With a cackle, he flipped them so she was on her back against his mattress.

Him above her, where he began tickling her all over

Barbara couldn’t control her laughter as he tickled her sides

Then on instinct, they both paused when their eyes locked

One of his hands settled gently on her hip, the other came up. Threading through her hair.

“What else can your hands do?” She whispered. The words came out of her mouth before she even knew what she was saying

Dick licked his lips “I’d like to find out myself.”

He began leaning down when

“Miss Barbara. I do believe it’s time for you to retreat to your guest bedroom.” Alfred’s slum voice broke through. Both teens instantly jump apart, their hearts racing

“Yes, sorry Alfred Umm see you guys in the morning.” Barbara stuttered. Getting out of the bedroom as soon as possible.

Once she was out of earshot Alfred took on step further into Dick’s room “Master Dick, please do keep in mind her father is The Police Commissioner. Batgirl and Robin or not, he’s a powerful man and that’s his little girl”

Dick nodded “Nothing happened Alfie, we were just tickling each other” he defended

Alfred nodded “Take it as you wish young sir. Goodnight Master Dick.” Alfred dismissed, stepping out of the bedroom

Dick sighed flopping back on his bed once more “What just almost happened.”

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dibs4ever · 2 months ago

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Tim:Just once I’d like to go somewhere where people don't want to rip your shirt off

Dick: I can't help it that my shirts show off my muscles

Tim: you could wear bigger shirts

Dick: whats the fun in that

Tim: just saying anytime I go anywhere with you it's like there's always someone-typically a woman who looks like she wants to rip your shirt off

Dick: ahh so you're talking about Babs!

Tim: no I was talking about in general

Dick: well Babs has literally done that

Tim: I didn't need to know that

#dickbabs #barbara gordon #dick grayson #nightwing #batfam headcanons #batfamily #batgirl #tim drake

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dibs4ever · 2 months ago

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To kill of not to kill?

Based off the DC vampires series

Barbara clenched the wood steak in her hand as she crawled behind the building leaning against the wall. She could hear the vampire pack approaching.

Looking down she saw her left foot was twisted completely backwards and bleeding profusely. Yep definitely broken among other injuries probably to it

This was it, she was done for, the vampires were approaching quickly and there was no way she’d be able to outrun them.

She was taking a deep breath, accepting her fate when, she was grabbed. Barbara was about to let out a scream but her mouth was covered, followed by a familiar voice in her ear “keep it down.” Dick?

She turned her head watching as he brought his hand to his mouth, tearing into his own skin with his fangs then presenting her with bloody palm “Drink” he ordered

Barbara shook her head “I’m not drinking your-“

“Do you want to live or not? The pack will be here any second.” He lowered his head

She nodded

“Then drink.” He brought his palm closer to her face, it was pooling with blood

Barbara grabbed his hand, still keeping her guard up “Why?” She questioned

Dick sighed “My vampire blood has healing mechanisms unlike anything seen in the medical field. Drink a bit of my blood and you’ll be healed instantly “ he explained

Barbara didn’t have much of a choice. Don’t drink his blood and get mauled by the approaching group of vampires or drink his blood in hopes he was telling the truth. Either way she felt like she was signing her own death certificate. She opted to drink the blood. Pressing her lips to his palm and licking it up lightly with her tongue. If she didn't know better she’d swear she heard Vampire Dick let out the slightest moan as she lapped up his blood. The taste of iron filling her taste buds.

Barbara heard the groans, then from around the corner she spotted the slight coming of one of the vampires

Before she could blink she was scooped up and ran off at a speedsters ability. Next thing she knew she was in a worn down wear house

Barbara rubbed her head, then looked around “Where -where am I?”

Dick had his back to her “You should be safe here.”

Barbara wiggled her injured foot. It felt better now. She shakingly stood “My foot...it’s-it’s better.”

“ Nothing gets passed you.” The Vampire that use to be her best friend snarked

Barbara stepped forward-keeping an 8 foot distance between them

“Why -why did you save me?” She questioned

Dick turned twirling the wood steak in his hand “You were planning to kill me with this weren’t you?”

Barbara shook her head “Answer my question first.”

Vampire Dick groaned “Because Barbara Gordon-even with the vampire blood overtaking me I should’ve lost all emotions. Yet somehow I still can’t shake of the uncontrollable desire to protect you at all cost.”

Barbara flashed him a half smile “Yes- I’m supposed to kill you, with that.”

He smirked. Dick Grayson might be a murderous vampire but he was still the guy who’s stupid grin sent butterflies through her body “And?”

Barbara rolled her eyes “And it would’ve been a lot easier to do if you hadn’t just saved my life.”

Dick shook his head “But if I hadn’t you’d be dead and still wouldn’t of succeeded in the mission. So-“ he tossed the steak, it landed at her feet. “Kill me” he held his arms out as if in surrender

Barbara bent down picking up the steak “Why haven’t you killed me Dick?”

He was quite for a long moment, she’d taken him by surprise with her question “Because Barbara like I said, despite all logic I still have feelings for you. The fact that all I can hear when you move or talk is that artery in your neck pulsing blood-fueling my appetite with hunger, I can’t kill you Babs.”

She blinked, fiddling the steak between her fingers “Looks like we have a real problem here doesn’t it? If I go back out there we’re both done for. They’ll kill me because I’m a human. And you’ll loose their respect as a king for saving me.”

Dick nodded “Way I see it there’s only 2 options.”

Barbara bowed her head “Which are?”

He held up a finger “One we kill each other in a duel murder.”

Barbara shrugged “Which is the thing neither of us can muster up the courage to do.”

Dick nodded “Or two-you let me turn you and be come my vampire queen. The process is already halfway done with my blood in your system. So what’s it going to be Babs? Death? Or ruling side by side. Dick and Barbara, Batgirl and Nightwing just like it’s always been. We can be together forever , an eternity. No threats or anything to stop us. Like we’ve always dreamed .”

Barbara swallowed the nervous lump in her throat, which would she choose? Either way her life as she knew it was over.

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