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rokonrrc2 · 21 hours ago
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some things dont change
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frownyalfred · 1 day ago
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Alfred Pennyworth & Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne & His Kids Characters: Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Tim Drake (DCU), Barbara Gordon, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson (mentioned) Additional Tags: Injury, Vomiting, Batmobile (DCU), Good Parent Bruce Wayne, BAMF Alfred Pennyworth, Hurt Tim Drake (DCU), Tim Drake is Robin (DCU), Bruce Wayne is Batman, Protective Bruce Wayne, Car Chases, Kinda, Poisoning, GCPD sucks at their jobs, Good Grandparent Alfred Pennyworth, Worried Alfred Pennyworth, Inspired by Tumblr, no beta we die like jason todd Summary:
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fic idea where for some reason Bruce (as Batman) has to pick up Alfred and Tim from a public event gone wrong in the Batmobile (Tim was poisoned) and it’s not an emergency but speed is of essence and this is, coincidentally, the first time Alfred has been in the Batmobile when it’s actually moving and he gets to see firsthand how absolutely insane Bruce drives without the need to obey speed limits. and Tim’s puking and generally displeased so Alfred spends the whole ride chiding Bruce to slow down, for god’s sake, only for Tim to chime in from the backseat, between heaves, that this is slow for him, Alfred—
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theocddiaries · 2 days ago
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Bruce: I don't know what you complain so much about. Running a house and a family isn't that hard. Tim: Dad, you forgot to go talk to my teacher again. Alfred: Were you saying, Master Bruce? Tim: And this time it hurt, because I had such a great alibi. Bruce: …Well, hm… Why do I always have to go? One day he could come to see me, right? If he doesn't then it can't be that important…
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gothamite-rambler · 1 day ago
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The Batgirls on their Periods at the Same Time
Context: This is probably some ooc and if that bothers you just scroll on by. It's cool, silly fics like this depicting the batfamily in this manner isn't for everybody but don't leave hate comments if this bothers you. This is posted here because it's more shorter and just feels like it would work here 😊 Oh and I wrote this while on my period. We go through out periods in different ways. The batgirls and batwoman are expys of that and this is how the male members of their family handle it. This is for all my girlie pops that have to deal with this curse. Let's dive in!
Dick (walking over to Barbara): Hey, Barb, you sent me a few angry texts. Did I make you mad about something I'm unaware of?
Barbara (seething): Yes! Remember that triple chocolate cake I had leftover? You’d better buy me a new one!
Barbara deliberately rolled over Dick's foot while muttering an impressive assortment of curse words.
Dick (complaining): Ow! You said I could have it!
Barbara (voice filled with the fury of a thousand angry souls): Lies! Get me a new one, or I'm ignoring you for the rest of the day, including during comms tonight! You greedy ass! Hold off on the sweets, fat ass!
Dick (furrowing his brows, angry): Fat ass? Rude! Jesus over some cake? I'll buy you another one... after I ice my foot. You freakin’ jerk.
Barbara (over her shoulder with a smirk): Cake thief!
Tim silently listened to the argument while he sat at the kitchen table. Dick sat down, rubbing his sore foot.
Tim (confused): Hm... Have the girls been acting… a little on edge lately?
Dick (hesitating): I hadn’t really noticed until my foot became a casualty. What have you seen?
Tim: Barbara seems to be irritated with everything around her and Stephanie has been eerily quiet and distant today, which is unlike her. Bruce asked her if she wanted to patrol a different part of Gotham, and she just growled at him... which is close to how she usually acts.
Dick: Hm… that's odd.
Just then, Stephanie Brown trudged into the kitchen, wearing an oversized shirt and jogger pants, looking like she had just escaped from some form of medieval torture.
Stephanie (almost a whisper): I’m watching cat videos. Don’t bother me and let Duke know I'm really sorry for the many hurtful words I said.
Tim (coolly while stirring his tea): He said it's fine and he'll return in a few days.
Stephanie nodded with an understanding 'mm-hm'.
Stephanie: Oh and tell Bruce I’m covering the other part of town tonight, just need to be wrapped in blanket for next few hours.
Tim (nodding): You got it, bestie.
Stephanie grunted a 'thank you' and shuffled out of the kitchen.
Tim: She hasn’t snapped at me too much.
Dick (worried): Hm… wait, wait, wait... Duke left? This isn’t the time, is it?
Tim (tilting his head): Time for what?
Dick (leaning in dramatically): No, no, no- Wait, we might be in the clear if Cass and Kate don't have there's.
Tim (looking confused): Have what?
Dick: You poor summer child.
Dick sighed, shaking his head, while Tim shrugged nonchalantly, blissfully unaware of the tale as old as time: period sync-up.
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Meanwhile, Jason heard a knock at his door. He opened it to find his older sister, Cass, standing there, wringing her hands nervously. She bit her lip, a worried expression on her face.
Cass (waving quickly): Hi, Jason.
Jason: Hey, Cass. Everything okay? You seem stressed.
Cass (bashfully): Do I? Yeah, um, my… Aunt Flo is visiting, my caregiver never took the time to- I hate when she visits, but I need to go to the store for supplies… I don’t want to go alone. You’re the only one I trust to take me.
Jason (confused): You don’t have an Aunt Flo, and what supplies do you need to meet her?
Cass (frowning): Oh… oh dear, you don't get it. Um, my crimson tide… has arrived?
Jason: Crimson… what now?
Cass (losing patience): My period is on! I need to buy tampons or pads before I bleed and ruin my sheets again! I'm literally wearing the last tampon, Selina is on vacation-
Jason (covering her mouth): All right, got it! The message is crystal clear now. Okay, stand there, I’ll grab my keys.
As Jason went to his living room to get his backpack, Cass stepped inside, surprised he’d actually agreed to take her to the store.
Cass: Wait, you’re not… weirded out by this?
Jason: I’m friends with Artemis. I’ve seen things, it makes me squeamish at times, but that might be because I've never went through it... thank God. Austen can keep watch while I'm gone.
Austen the cat meowed to confirm that as he rested in a carboard box.
Jason (heading outside): Now let’s get you those supplies.
Cass clapped eagerly, following Jason to his car, clearly relieved.
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Back at Wayne Manor, Dick waited for his father to pick up while Tim sat in perplexed silence.
Dick (calling Bruce): Bruce, are the girls on their periods?
Tim (gasping dramatically): Oh, that’s what it is!
Dick (clearly irritated): Jesus Christ, Tim. Duke figured it out!
Tim (defending himself): I've been distracted lately.
Bruce (calm): Hm… that explains why Stephanie snapped at me and why Barbara cussed me out… I’m a little too familiar with that sort of thing. I don't blame Duke for taking a week off, he texted me earlier about that. So yes, they definitely are. Cass is probably on board for that ride too. Women can sync up with their menstrual cycles like a well-oiled machine.
Kate's laughter could be heard in the background along with Bruce groaning.
Tim (stammering): How does he-- Bruce, how do you know that?
Bruce (slightly uncomfortable): Selina is very informative… and Harley is a treasure trove of knowledge. Trust me, you learn a thing or two. Just go easy on them, and they won’t bite your head off. You didn’t do anything to tick them off, did you?
Dick (ice pack firmly planted on his foot): ... I may have done something to make Babs upset.
Tim (grinning proudly): I have not, so I’m doing good!
Bruce: Well, like I said, don’t do anything else stupid, Dick.
Dick: I’ll try not to.
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With that, Bruce ended the call, sighed, and turned to his cousin Kate, aka Batwoman, who sat in the passenger seat with her arms crossed and a smirk on her face.
Bruce: And then there’s you.
Kate (coolly): Yeah, just going to ignore me? No mention of the four-way sync-up?
Bruce: I’m ignoring a lot right now especially involving you. I’m a master at many things—women syncing menstrual cycles is not one of them.
Kate (nodding sagely): Trust me, women don’t get it either.
Bruce: Let’s at least get you your monthly period supplies.
Kate (squirming): Could you not call it that?
Bruce (mockingly): Could you be actually prepared next time and not drag me out of work?
Kate (swiping her hand like a cat): Ooh, catty? Maybe you’re on your month as well.
Bruce (chuckling dryly): You’re hilarious, let me tell ya.
Kate: I cope with humor. Now get out of the car. Also, you’re buying me lunch today.
Bruce (sardonic): Oh, fantastic. I definitely wanted to treat you while you’re on your period. Now, let’s get your supplies before you fashion a makeshift cape out of my car seat.
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rokonrrc2 · 21 hours ago
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World’s Greatest Detective fails to correctly identify his children 😭
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nomore-peep · 21 hours ago
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shouts into the void:
DOES ANYONE HAVE COMIC PANEL EXAmples for the terms of endearment or nicknames Bruce uses for his kids (excluding Dick and Jason, because I've got em already)??? Like does he have any for Damian?? or for Tim???
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transmasculinizing · 2 days ago
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i cropped out the context bc i think its funnier without it
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san-fics · 20 hours ago
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Jason: it's such a setup when you text something you would never send in a chat with Bruce, just for fun Jason: you laugh rereading it, then highlight it, but instead of deleting it, you accidentally press enter...
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rokonrrc2 · 21 hours ago
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No anatomy just darkness
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noooodle-snek · 25 days ago
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Bruce showing Jason around after he first brings him home
Bruce: ...and don't worry all the chandeliers are reinforced so they won't break while you swing on them
Jason: Why would I do that?
Bruce: ...you don't want to swing on the chandeliers and parkour around the furniture?
Jason: No???
Bruce, tearing up: thank you
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theaceofarrows · 1 month ago
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12 year old, 4'4ft Jason: Tall people really act like they earned their height
17 year old, 5'10ft Dick: Short people really act like we stole their height
Bruce, internally: [don't laugh, don't laugh, don't laugh-]
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[Years later]
19 year old, 6'2ft Jason: Hey, remember when I stole your height? Good times
24 year old 5'10 Dick:
Dick: First oF ALL, YOU SASQUATCH SIZED BITCH-
Bruce, internally: [DON'T LAUGH, DON'T LAUGH, DON'T LAUGH-]
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lostpimplepatch · 1 month ago
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I was rewatching Young Justice and the fact that all versions of Robin are the only one forced to keep their secret identity even with their teammates and friends is usually written off as Batman being paranoid. I think it's more than that, that it's his way of giving the kids an 'out'. If they ever decide they don't want to fight crime anyone they have a safe identity to return to, no obligations.
They are children first, soldiers second. Bruce knows better than anyone the loneliness his job brings and of course he would want better for anyone, especially his kids.
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rokonrrc2 · 2 days ago
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Bruce Wayne except he texts like an ominous boomer
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wdym you can't tell if he's threatening them?
Based on this post by @mysterycitrus :)
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Happy birthday, Tim 🥰
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aeturnum-mendacacium · 3 months ago
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As Bruce grows older into his 50's or 60's the paparazzi and people crowding him becomes less and he thinks that people have finally decided that Bruce is too old to be attractive or mainstream and he's actually super fine with it and makes jokes( more like sarcastic remarks) about it. But in reality they've grown more freaky cause instead of looking wrinkly and a sappy old man the level of cunt he serves grows everyday,he doesn't look like a snack he looks like a buffet, 13 year olds are using his pics as the cover pages of their mafia wattpad stories, he looks majestic, absolute dilf, we don't talk about the amount of tags he's birthed just by ageing on ao3, and hes still an absolute UNIT, the reason he's not heard about it yet cause the batkids are blocking the shit OUT with all of their will and strength cause it doesn't matter if all of them are full grown adults they're still all like-THATSMYDADGETAWAYFROMHIMHEDOESN'THAVETIMEFORYOUHESBUSYBEINGOURDAD
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bruciemilf · 3 months ago
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Anyway, thinking about how Bruce’s mom tendencies bleed over around the League.
He pulls out a Barbie pink scrunchie from his endless utility belt.
Oliver is very sure he’s seen it in Spoiler’s blonde mane before. He wordlessly secures Diana’s hair in a ponytail before she jumps into battle.
Barry skins his knee while running, which, considering, is pretty severe. Definitely not the kind of wound you can treat with Gray Ghost bandages.
“I’m NEVER taking this off.”
“Okay, gross?”
“Shut up, Hal, you don’t even wash your suit, you just make a new one every time!”
“I’m allergic to laundry detergent, everybody knows that, BARRY.”
Bruce does not tolerate their fighting for more than 15 minutes at a time. “I will count to 3.”
Hal is quite literally flabbergasted when, after a particularly rough mission, Batman walks over to him and gently places a plate of fruits before him.
“Hal,” in that rain soft voice. “Fruit.”
“…Thanks?”
He just walks off. Like it’s nothing.
“…Did he just do something nice for me? Everybody saw that, right? You’re all witnesses. “
Everyone’s equal parts shocked and equal parts losing their shit. Clark’s eyes are just slightly red.
“I need to take a nap.”
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