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casually-eat-my-soul · 3 months ago
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Okay so like stick with me but young Derek, alive hale fam au.
So like the Hale family finds out that Derek has a crush on Sheriff Stilinski’s delinquent son, and has mixed reactions. Talia is torn between amusement, worry and wanting to dislike stiles. Papa hale is very protective but thinks it funny that him and his son have the same tastes.
Peter is ecstatic, Stiles once beat him in chess when running from the cops. (stiles was running and sat down in the park around people for cover, turns out he interrupted a chess tournament. Peter challenged him to a game if stiles lost, Peter would turn him over to the police. If he won, stiles could use him as an alibi)
The rest of his siblings don’t really have an opinion other than using Derek’s crush to make fun of him EXPECT for Laura. Laura is in a one sided rivalry with stiles.
As the sheriff right hand deputy she was tasked with keeping an eye out for stiles and she constantly loses him. Which shouldn’t be possible because she’s a werewolf. She can never connect him to a crime he’s committed and can never prove anything. Can’t go to a judge a say “oh he left a scent trail which I followed because I’m a werewolf.”
Derek brings him home to dinner after they start dating. Unfortunately, the day that Derek brings him over, is also the day that Laura had to run around town taking reports of his crimes. She is fuming. Stiles looks her dead in her twitching eye and asked her how her day went.
The only crime she can connect him to is when he commit aggravated assault against a few of Derek’s teammates went to far with hazing. (Derek refused to fight back as not to hurt them) she lets him off.
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batboopp · 3 months ago
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brutalia oh brutalia
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any story/panel with them is both horribly depressing and so so romantic and adorable
just talias weird little bat cryptid gifting her cool shiny things he found and her absolutely loving and fawning over it. both of them are little weirdos i love them so much
not even getting into the fact she literally only calls him “beloved” to someone who thinks he’s completely unlovable. i wonder if bruces heart skipped a beat hearing how much talia liked simply being near him, someone who really loved every part of him. even if she couldn’t understand it, even if it’s what drove them apart, she really did love him, all of him. you can’t say that about most batman/bruce ships.
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puppetmaster13u · 6 months ago
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Prompt 308
Honestly, Damian is so disappointed in his father right now. And his so-called siblings. The friends allies he had made over the years and he had been swapping multiple times, and still they hadn’t realized. Danyal was as pale as a corpse, closer to Drake for Pit’s sake! Jordan had red eyes! Elena was a girl! Respawn had white hair! Surely someone noticed- thank fuck, hello Todd, no he’s not on patrol, listen, listen, he needs you to know that Father? Blind. An idiot! The others more so! Yes yes, they’ve been doing their single-person trick, but surely someone should have caught on yes? And they haven’t- Oh? What a wonderful idea Akhi, he shall inform the others of this idea, the Lazarus waters do make dna testing quite hard to do. 
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confessedlyfannish · 1 year ago
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DP x DC Prompt #7
Robin is heretofore thought to be alone when he swings his katana behind him, almost catching the Adam's apple of his mother's new lover.
"Whoopsie!" Danny says, taking an agile step back, as if Robin's slice was a slip of the hand rather than a deliberate and likely fatal attack.
"What are you doing here," Robin demands, mask hiding the momentary widen of his eyes. No one sneaks up on the heir of Batman, least of all his mother's latest toy.
"I wanted to chat, just you and I," Danny says, as if they are standing on a sidewalk and not the rooftop of a forty floor building in the dead of night, Robin in full costume. "I know you were kinda caught off guard yesterday night."
"I was not caught off guard."
This is a lie. Yesterday night when Talia had appeared at the latest Wayne Charity Ball as the date of Daniel Fenton, an up-and-coming name in renewable energy, Father's dumbfounded look had been nothing less than genuine.
And even the Annoyance had choked on his non-alcoholic champagne when Talia had instructed Damian to greet his "new stepfather".
"Talia," Danny had said levelly, running a hand over hers placed delicately in the crook of his arm, "Remember how we were going to break this gently?"
"Darling, Al Ghuls do not require a gentle break," Talia had replied.
"What is happening," Tim had quietly muttered, squinting at the contents of his glass suspiciously. "What."
Tonight Danny is as calm as he was the previous night, looking amused if anything. Damian resists the urge to take another swing at him. Mother would probably not like that. Danny's affections towards her had seemed quite genuine, his eyes often on her with a light Damian reluctantly recognized from Grayson's many dalliances. And dare he say it, Mother had seemed to reciprocate.
"My mistake. Still," Danny says, "I was hoping to speak with you alone."
"I do not require another father," Damian says promptly. This is true. He already has a father, and a Grayson, and the other annoyances, and Alfred. "And you should not be speaking to a...minor...without their guardian present." He does not like saying this, as he is fully capable of being his own guardian, but Dick had been adamant once updated by Tim and Barbara that should Damian come in contact with Danny alone he was to say as such. He had extracted a promise from Damian after a high-pitched lecture via video call going on nigh an hour. Damian had been waterboarded, twice, and would have preferred a third time to one of Grayson's seminars on "stranger danger" and "parental custody". It had prevented him from going on patrol with Batman, who had left shortly after the gala, presumably to meet with his mother.
Batman had not succeeded, returning without a word. Red Hood, cackling, had pulled up behind him to congratulate Damian on his new "daddy" and loudly tell Oracle how Bruce had gotten an eyeful. An eyeful of what, Damian wasn't sure, and asking only made Jason laugh harder and Dick yell from the Batcomputer.
"Good thing I'm speaking to Robin, then," Danny says with a grin. Damian updates his mental file on the man to less of a goody two-shoes than previously thought. "And like I said last night, I'm not here to overstep."
"Then?" Robin asks crossing his arms.
"You and I are a lot alike, actually," Danny says. Despite the chill of the night, wind whipping at his hair, he seems very comfortable in his t-shirt and jeans.
Damian scoffs and Danny holds his hands up.
"Okay, I deserved that one. What I mean is, and bear with me here, I had a lot going on when I was your age, and my parents weren't always super...present. Their work kept them pretty distracted as we got older and more independent."
The background check they'd run indicated Danny's parents were scientists, his sister a therapist and women's self-defense instructor. The man himself had nothing remarkable on his record beyond a public intoxication charge in his early twenties, but that hardly meant anything. Talia Al Ghul's public record was nothing short of exemplary, one of the many facts that had made the judge reluctant to grant Bruce full custody.
"And listen, I know the way I was raised in the midwest is vastly different from your upbringing, and comparing the two would likely be condescending and a disservice to you, but I also know that while I liked my independence, I wish I had been able to talk to my parents more when things got tough."
"I fail to understand what you are saying," Damian says flatly. "Are you instructing me to speak to my parents as you believe I am having a hard time? And your basis for this incredibly incorrect hypothesis is you were once a teenager whose parents were neglectful? Also, this is certainly overstepping."
Danny's smile is sheepish. "It is, isn't it?"
Damian turns to leave.
"What I'm trying to say," Danny says loudly. "Is that I intend to stay in Gotham. I have some things I need to see to here so I'll be here a while.
"And this is important to me because--"
"Talia will be staying." When Damian continues to stare at him blankly, he clarifies: "With me. Here. I mean, we definitely will go on a honeymoon at some point, even though I'm not sure we're actually married no matter what Talia says about that ceremony--"
"Tt. Grandfather will never let Mother simply galavant around."
"You don't need to worry about Ra's any more," Danny says, straightening. His voice is firm and certain. "He won't be bothering you or your mother."
"That's impossible," Damian says sharply.
"You can ask Talia yourself." Danny pulls out a card. "This is the hotel we're staying at. Room 805. You are right that you definitely shouldn't come without your father's permission, but if he's alright with it please feel free."
Danny takes a step closer, and if Damian's quick grip on his katana bothers him he doesn't show it.
"I mean it Robin. I'm not saying Talia's going to petition for joint custody, and I'll make sure Batman knows that as well. I just want you to know she's here. If you ever want to...see her."
He holds out the card until Damian plucks it from his hand with a growl.
"And also, Damian?"
"What?" Damian snaps.
"Your mom talks about you all the time. I think she'd like to see you too."
"Tt." Damian says, eyes darting down to the card. When they flick back up, Danny is gone.
Damian pulls a quick 360, sword drawn, but the man is nowhere to be seen.
"Robin," Batman says in his comm. "Need you on the west docks."
His comm line was open the whole time, he realizes, but Oracle is uncharacteristically silent. A further investigation shows no time has passed since Danny arrived at the roof. Only the card clenched in his fist indicates he was ever there.
"On my way," Damian says, sheathing his weapon.
Hmph. Of course. His mother is no fool, least of all in her selection of lovers.
Upon arriving at the cave later that night, Damian exits the clock at the rear of the group.
"Father," he says as he clears the threshold. "I wish to spend time with Mother and Stepfather at their earliest convenience. Perhaps tomorrow after school."
Everyone stops still, turning to look back at him. Tim pauses mid-stretch, Steph's jaw drops, and Cassie smiles pleasantly at him. Even Alfred, a tray of freshly baked cookies in hand, blinks at him.
Bruce's mouth opens and closes, wordlessly.
"Absolutely not!" Dick Grayson screeches from the other end of the hallway, dufflebag in hand. Behind him Jason grasps the doorway, doubled over in laughter.
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ghost-bxrd · 6 months ago
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Just read the first volume of Red Hood: The Lost Days and am absolutely thriving on how Talia is doing everything in her power to keep Jason safe. And how Ra‘s would have made arrangements to have him cared for and protected until he died of old age (yes I know he could have done better and he did it mostly out of respect for Bruce and Talia but for Ra‘s that’s still huge).
And Talia being so concerned about Bruce when she found out about Jason‘s death, and looking at a picture of them both being Batman and Robin and just—
Ra‘s having to command Talia not to tell Bruce anything about finding Jason!!!!!!
I know good mom Talia won’t last and I’m honestly so salty about it 😭😭😭 like, please make your characters consistent if it‘s one single storyline 🥲 the heartbreak will be real for me lmao xD
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starry-bi-sky · 6 months ago
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okay a few more danyal al ghul au memes because i think they're funny to make. with bonus yaelokre danyal memes!
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yaelokre! danyal 🤝 threes! danyal: being five years older than damian
yaelokre danyal comes from my oneshot right here. however, i would frankly recommend reading the version i put on ao3 because it's been edited and includes more content! shout out to my boy, he's got amnesia </3
Do i think that the LOA has technology in it? Absolutely I do. LED lights but in 3000k warm white instead of the jarring bright sterile white, if they've got glass windows they're those solar panel glass panes my college natural science building uses that detects sunlight position, which in term controls the lights, which in turn saves energy. Amber lights for outside, solar panels. Just. anything environmentally sound and friendly, they've got it, they use it.
Do i think they've got computers and tvs lying around for casual recreational use? ....that i'm not so sure about. For this au? I'm gonna say nooooottt really. That stuff is typically reserved for like, mission planning, debriefing, research, etc. Frankly danny probably does know how to use a computer, however i thought it was funny if he didn't. so the meme is staying in lmao.
If they're not training, they've probably like, got a greenhouse or two somewhere on base they can help with. The LoA's whole thing is balance, harmony, restoring the natural world with extreme environmentalism. All that jazz. Probably plenty of ponds, recreational areas outside, gardens, just, stuff to do that's not technology based. My most basic understanding is that these people are the world's deadliest hippies. They can't be training all the time, that's neither good for morale nor for their bodies, so when they're not training... they're off doing shit. If Ras has kept this thing running for thousands of years then it’s gotta be pretty lit enough that nobody’s revolted lmao.
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gothamite-rambler · 2 days ago
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Selina meets Damian for the first time
Taking place a few weeks after Bruce got custody of Damian for many obvious reasons.
Selina: Brucie? You here? Alfred let me in.
Damian jumped out from a corner he was hiding in, startling Selina. Damian smiled at his impressive sneak attack skills.
Damian: Hello, Catwoman.
Selina: Um, excuse me? How did you know who I was?
Damian: Catwoman, Selina Kyle, and... romantic partner with my father. Hm, I'm putting you on a probation period to gain my trust.
Selina: That is nice of you adorable little boy who I now notice looks like my boyfriend... Did you say 'Father'?
Damian (deadpan): Bruce Wayne, yes.
Selina (tense): Like he adopted you?
Damian: Oh no, I'm his blood son. Half Bruce and half Talia.
Selina: Al Ghul?!
Damian: Yes, you know her?
Selina: I- You're her... you're his... BRUCE!
Selina ran past Damian screaming for Bruce. Damian debated if this docks points or not, but nodded that it did before walking back to his hiding spot. Bruce sat in his library reading a book about parenting with depression.
Bruce (defeated): She met Damian... yep, yep, yep, yep, yep.
Bruce counted down on his hands when he heard Selina's footsteps getting closer.
Selina (walking over to Bruce, enraged): You had a son with that... woman? What happened to 'Oh Selina I can't produce children."? What happened to shooting blanks?! Fu- Can't curse if he's around-freaking liar!
Bruce: I thought I couldn't shoot any blanks!
Selina: Then why is a young child that looks about 7 and is a mix of you and a Ghul in your house?!
Bruce (correcting): He's 8.
Selina groaned, rubbing her forehead. Decades later and he continued to focus on the wrong issue at times.
Selina: Bruce!
Bruce (explaining): We weren't together, you and I. Talia and I had a night of... Passion isn't the right word. Our urges got the better of us, the condom broke- not living that down, and then he was conceived. It only happened one time and I did not want to continue it.
Selina's expression changed over the implication. The possibility of Bruce being harmed like that caused her to clench her fist and go after Talia.
Selina: Did she drug you? Were you aware that that serpent slept with you? Because if she hurt you-
Bruce stood up, going over to Selina and resting his hand on her shoulder. He kissed her on the forehead appreciating her support.
Bruce: Selina relax. Talia is a lot of things, like a lot of bad things, but she's not a rapist. That one night stand was consensual sex. After that night though along with her hidding and brainwashing Jason for years and Ra's Al Ghul, any love I had for her fizzled away. Then I see you and how much you've changed for yourself and I see the woman I love. I can only hope you don't leave since ... My youngest son's mother is a crazy woman.
Selina smiled softly then kissed Bruce on the cheek.
Bruce (smiling): What was that for?
Selina: Because I.. love you too. After all these years together this won't make me leave you. You adopted a former sniper and got a risen from his grave Jason back on your side. This isn't even the craziest thing about your family.
Bruce sighed resting his head on Selina's shoulder making her laugh softly.
Selina: If she hurts either of you though, I will kill her for you.
Bruce: I am fully aware, don't do that though. Damian lives here now, meaning he's safe. We're getting along... I said that about my biological son I met a few weeks ago.
Bruce groaned, covering his face embarrassed.
Selina (rolling her eyes): Of course they'd keep him secret from you. Bet they were raising him to be an assassin or something.
Bruce: Ra's was... I hate him so much.
Selina (nodding): Agreed. Is he living here permanently? He's not going back to Talia's... island? If she tried to take him back-
Bruce (interrupting): After two weeks, Damian talked to Talia and convinced her to let him live here. Talia seemed to also realize Ra's was not the best influence on our son.
Selina: I'll give her points for awareness. I can tell this is still a lot for you to take on, Brucie, but you have three older sons and Cassandra. By the forth I'd thought you'd be used to it.
Bruce: Seeing as I found out 8 years after he was born, took his first steps, said his first word and more while I wasn't aware he existed the issue isn't me getting used to having a son, it's that I was deprived those formative years.
Selina (giggling): You have time, he's here now. You're going to be fine. And I hope from here we can give him a little sister or brother.
Selina wrapped her arms around Bruce's shoulder and the two shared a kiss that eased some of the stress on Bruce's already stressed mind.
Bruce: You have to get Damian to warm up to you first.
Selina: If I could Jason to finally like me, I think I can get Damian to as well. Get your wallet, we're going to the mall.
Selina left the library and called for Damian.
Selina: Damian, you ever been to Game Stop?
A small yelp from Selina was heard as Bruce grabbed the book he was reading and left the library as well, closing the door behind him.
Damian (curious): The place to buy video games?
Selina nodded.
Selina: I think you'll like this console they have, it's called a Nintendo Switch.
Selina walked with Damian as Bruce followed them.
Damian: Hm... Okay, this is a good start. I'll see how this game store fares.
Selina (chuckling softly): I think you'll enjoy the place.
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foultreenightmare · 6 months ago
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Okay, but imagine Damian was like just raised in the league of assassins. Like Talia was a good mother, and Ra's was a good grandfather, but damian is still trained and still is amazing at almost basically everything, but he had a really loving family before he came with his father. So imagine how confused damian was when he found out that his new family wasn't as loving. But we also have to consider his personality and how it would have changed. Damian is very cold and mean because he isn't very loved in the league, and he has a lot of trauma. I think he would have been kinda the same, but just because he doesn't know these people and he wouldn't be very mean mean and he would act like a kid sometimes. I just think, what if Ra's wasn't all that mean and Talia showed more love to damian probably would have changed him.
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bluerosefox · 2 years ago
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Twins AU BUT WITH ANGST!
So I'm writing for the Twins story rn (snails pace of small updates and working on it but it's going) and an idea struck me and I wanna share it and bring it all the DP x DC and Twins AU lovers attention cause were missing out on some PRIME ANGST. (BAD Mom Talia ahead btw, I normally like her in the grey areas but this time, bad mom) (also I LOVE some good Angst.)
So we all know that Talia had Damian cloned right? And later that clone killed Damian. What if, now hear me out, after that (when Damian is brought back to life) what if she tried to use another clone (only not aged up so they’re at Damian age) to coax Damian back into the League and that he can use the clone as a replacement for Danyal (Danny), its her ‘gift’ of trying to give him back his twin.
Can you imagine the feral outrage, insulted anger or heartbreak he'd have over that. He didn’t care much about the first clone cause it had his eyes but this one has Danyal’s blue eyes. Especially if Damian does care for Danny and doesn't want to hide that anymore now that hes not in the League and he can freely talk about his twin without being hushed up (but hasn't been able to due to his own complex emotions over missing his twin). Can you imagine the after emotions after Damian verbally tearing into his mother for such an insult against his twins memory and life and defeating the mindless doll like clone (Taila made it so it'll follow Damian's orders with no fuss should he come back, she ended its life once they left Gotham, another failure it seems) and Bruce asking 'Who is Danyal, Damian?'.
AND THEN CAN YOU IMAGINE THE NUCLEAR MELTDOWN OR RAGE HE'LL HAVE IF HE SEES DANNY. Like Danny is in Gotham for something (class trip? One of his Rouges sneaking to Gotham? A ghost fight taking him there and is sight seeing in his human form now that its over? Sam taking him as her Plus 1 for a social event (Dating? Best friends? Danny being cool with being used as an (entitled, dumb, rich, elite) heir repellent for Sam? [Side note: ALSO DP fans we need to really play with that idea more, Sam comes from money her parents would totally want her with a powerful rich heir, which she would HATE and would totally ask her friends to be her Elitist Heir Repellent] Idk any one is good. Her parents hating that cause they planned to have her 'single' for some of the elite heirs) and Danny gets his face decked hard or his head gets nearly chopped off by a katana.
And when he looks at who did it he's surprised to see someone who looks nearly like him but when green eyes being held back by a few other guys (Dick and Jason)
Does Danny have his memories? Does he remember Damian? Or has he hoped to never see his brother again after all these years? Idk it's open for anyone to pick and choose the plot, I'm just throwing the idea out into the sea and waiting to see if anyone wants to try nibbling at it.
Do they discover the actual truth? Does Damian despise Danny the entire time? Does it go away when the Bats find proof that Danny isn't a clone (online media showing pictures of him growing up in a small town called Amity Park)? Does Damian take note that despite them looking so much alike, Damian is more leaning towards Bruce's body type in the future, while Danny's is leaner/more runnerish (mainly due to their fighting styles/what they fight)? Which is a huge difference from the last clone that was merely a copy paste of Damian but with blue eyes. Idk.
[Small side note: normally in the Twins stories Talia is the one that saves Danny if he dies/sent away, if it's bad mom Talia, who saves him? Maybe have Clockwork save Danny, cause he knows Danny's future is Phantom and later King]
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uncannyxmns · 2 months ago
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talia al ghul is a good mother. why wouldn’t a mom encourage their children to k word their father? what kind of mother would want their baby daddy to live?
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weirdo-from-bonesborough · 1 year ago
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between willis and catherine being retconned into being abusive/neglectful, that fucking shoehorned talia romance, bruce having the character consistency of cottage cheese, and shelia's girlboss betrayal, what's really impressive is not jason coming back to life but how he seems to be holding the world reserve of shitty parents
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ronnyraygun · 2 years ago
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Talia and Baby Jay dynamic make my brain giggle.
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damnianalghulnotwayne · 1 year ago
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Talia Al Ghul, bc we dont talk ab this womans trauma, or the way that the writers have mistreated her ENOUGH
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psychologeek · 1 year ago
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DC prompt - "baby bird search&rescue" [AKA dimensions hoping for ... fun fix it]
So. It's basically batkids from badman!verse(s) gather to save their alters. Inspired by "Through the Looking Glass" series, especially "Another Mirror" and "According to Our Light" by byrambles @byrambles
"Well, mister Wayne," says Caroline. "That was so interesting! would you like telling me more about it?"
And into his ear, she whispers "Maybe somewhere... more private?"
[this Brucie hasn't been seen with a woman for nearly a month. According to her calculations, this evening is the one he's supposed to do something scandalous. The paps already got a photo of them, and that playboy rule he plays needs to keep his persona]
"Straight to the point," the airhead laughed. "I appreciate a lady that knows what she wants". And he laughs in that annoying way. She doesn't show her irritation. Her mother taught her better.
They leave the building for a short walk.
[She nearly has him. Just a little more doziness, and he'll think she'll fall asleep before anything happens. That she can be stored and used as a prop for the tabloids].
Their quiet walk is stopped as a black-wearing figure jump from a nearby tree, pointing a gun. "Wen Mara?" they say. Where's Mara?
"Where. Is. My. Daughter?"
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"Wh-what's going on?" Caroline asks in fear. Hoping it would work and this whole op's not FUBAR.
"I found young Damian, possibly nine, locked up in his room," they say. "And an older Damian, about sixteen years old, locked up in the basement." And the voice might be trembling, but her hands stay calm as she aims her gun at the man's head.
"Now tell me, what did you do with them?"
She notices dark figures following them. The dark knight's companions are here, all eyes on the attacker. She's a civvie. No one notices her.
[This is Ghula they deal is, which usually means reliability. But there are children on the line, and THOSE children especially, and facing the Dark Knight can only trigger her that much before she breaks. The situation has to be deescalate, ASAP. And for that, J needs to feel safe]
She does the only thing that she can - she holds the man on a lock hold, put a knife to his throat, and kiss his cheek. The neurotoxin in her lipstick would make him lose muscle control in a few seconds.
"It's okay," she tells softly to her- (sister, granddaughter, idol, friend) companion. "You are safe, Ghula. He can't hurt you. Can you hand me over the gun, please?"
She keeps her motions calm. Her body language open and relaxed. "It's okay".
The other woman look at her desperietly, and just says "I can't find her, Anka. I couldn't find anything about her. What did he do to my daughter?" But she does put away her gun.
"It's not what we thought," Caro- Anka says. "It's a D-type verse. That Damian is the son of Talia, and he doesn't have a twin."
And her partner is still shaking, still scared. "But my daughter, my - she's not safe. She's young so young and-"
[Jul isn't really there, she knows. She thinks about things that happened over a decade ago. But just because it's in the past doesn't mean it's dead and gone. Memories have a way of hunting you, wandering around in your hollow body].
"Anka to Nest," she opens her comm. "Anka to Nest, Do you copy?".
"Loud and clear, Chiquita! qué pasa?" the voice on the other hand is filled with energy.
"We have sort of a problem, Rico. I'm with Ghula. Can you get Zhrira on?"
"No hay problema, hermanita!"
"I'm not your-"
And then there's a small voice on the com "Jidti? What's up?"
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It started with this:
I just have this scene, Caroline try to tempt good! Brucie during a gala in order to get into the Manor/learn more, etc.
Then Julie come in, and sort of monologue with "you promised me, you promised I could make sure my nightmare is over" with a gun in trembling hands.
Caroline: no, you can't!
J: why NOT? You promised, you told me I'm the only one! You told me there's no more! But he still has the baby!
C: Damian Al-Ghul -Wayne is the son of Talia. I promise, I checked.
J (sobbing): he can't have them! He can't - he can't hurt him! Please no, please don't-
C (hugging her) : it's okay, I used my lipstick. he'll pass out in a minute and we could interrogate him.
The batkids (watching from the rooftop): ...WTH?
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background\detailes
Similar to the " Through the Looking Glass" Series, but several batkids from different verses start looking for their alters and kill their abusers.
It can go something like this (I keep the AUs by number):
AU1 - a badman verse - B is abusive in all ways towards his robins. the death of 15.7 yo fem!Jason (Juliet). no Red Hood arc.*(undercut) Juliet gives birth to Damian and Mara. Talia already has a 5 years-old kid, Athanasia, and the kids grow up together. Also, Talia (formally\ de-facto) adopts Juliet and is a good mom!
back in Gotham - 12\13 yo Fem!Tim become Robin, include everything.
PLOT TWIST: 15 yo Tim is JJ, turtured for about 6 months before escape\rescue.
Tim is 16? 17?, and B gets lost in time. She goes looking for him and ends up in the LoA. Ras is creepy and courting her as canon, offer her help if she'll agree letting him court her. she's tirsd with no resources so she says yes.
In the league she finds Juliet and her kids (which are, technically, Ras (great-)grandkids. She finds out things are... more then she knew.
Anyway they build the machine. She finds out it's actually a portal to different dimensions.
AU1!Tim accidently? saves batclan from their badman. She goes by Anka andJul goes by Ghula (you can have Dick/someoneelse go as Joud, or just leave it here) (Yes I think I'm funny)
الجود والغول والعنقاء ثالثةأسماء أشياء فلم توجد ولم تكن
[rough translation: "Al-Joud (goodness, kindness), Al-Ghoul, and Al-Anka are three names of things, that did not exist and never will"]
other major plot twist undercut, include mentions of non-con, rape, underage, and batship (no graphic, short mentions of pregnancy, and usual badman things).
Also, Caroline married Ras, so she's TECHNICLLY J's grandma (and Dami's great-grandma).
"Why would you do that?" Jason(? Duke?) asks in horror. "He's such a creep!" "He helped me," she counts on her fingers. "He has many resources I'm getting access to. He has heirs, so I'm not expected to... carry anything. " "But he's so OLD!" says another. "Do you even love him?" [children. They are all CHILDREN. she sighs.] "What does it has to do with anything?" she asks. "It's a partnership. I'm his second-hand, second-in-line, direct heir if anything will happen to the league before any of the future heirs are ready. What does 'love' have to do with this?" There's a moment of silence. "And he gave me Joker's head on a stick as a courting gift," she adds. "How could I say no to this?" [In the background, Jason looks B straight in the eyes as he loudly thinks about proposing Ras].
Other AUs:
Main squad:
AU1 - Dead!Verse (all batkids assumed dead - Dick is Renegade, J after warehouse).
Looking for Bruce, Caroline (Fem!Tim) marry Ra's, and find Juliet (Fem!Jason) that was (tw csa mention, underage, non con) J was pregnant when she died, and Talia found her. She gave birth as a still Zombie, and was later put in Laz Pit. She's Damian bio mom Good mom Talia, creep-but-not-as-canon Ras. At first, Caroline went looking for B to get him back. But she then learn how fucked up the things he did were, and take it as her personal mission to kill him
she looks at her sister/granddaughter and promises her she'll never have to be afraid again.
The machine can move through dimensions too, apparently, and she decides to look and save some of the others (as one does).
C find out about "Another Mirror" verse, and the team's about to go rescue the kids there, when all of a sudden they are taken by another Batman and Superman. New plan is needed. This universe is harder to get in, even with Oracle! Duke's powers (they got weird after a Joker attack, he was gassed and has seizures). ...
Along the line, the team gains:
AU2: Reverse Robins! - Damian as Renegade(/Talon? Gray Son?), Duke as Oracle, Tim as JJ/Red Hood?(/other name?)
AU3: Big Bro - J, Redhead/Hood - Babs
(In which the Joker shot Jason, and Babs found out about his mom and went looking for her - what ended poorly for her).
AU4:
Rico - Dick grew up with the Todds since he was six. Growing in a  Puerto Rican household led to using a different nickname then canon.
Julieta - Rico's younger sister, four years younger. When she's on the rescue-team goes by the nickname "Porto" (it started as a joke from her brother. Unfortunately, it stuck.)
*AU1: Juliet is pregnant (by Bruce, bc Badman).
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abyssal-ali · 2 years ago
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Burned my wings close to the sun/But I'll keep on flying/I'm too young for dying
Pairing: None
Rating: M (blood, violence, death, thoughts that could be seen as suicidal)
WC: 1.6k exactly (yes I'm proud of that)
Tired of never knowing exactly where he stands with Bruce, Jason decides to force his hand.
A/N: This was heavily inspired and plotted by a friend on tumblr, so most of the credit goes to @skypalacearchitect.
A note for the tag "Immortal Jason". Technically he can die, but he will always come back. His power is resurrection, not total immortality.
The song for this fic is "Higher" by The Score.
It may seem a little confusing (though I hope not) but more will be revealed in the second chapter, which I hope to work on and have up this weekend/coming week.
Enjoy!
Chapter 1: They try to keep me down, but I just get higher
Jason fumed all the way out of the Batcave.
He fumed on his ride back to his safehouse, he fumed as he passed all his security protocols, he fumed as he removed his gear and headed to shower and change. He fumed halfway through his shower, too, until his anger decreased from 'rolling boil' to 'gentle simmer' and his thoughts turned to vengeance.
Mr. 'I-am-Vengeance' himself would get a healthy taste of his own medicine. Jason smirked ominously to himself.
Back in the Batcave, a tired-and-irritated Batman felt a disturbance in the void.
~~~~~~~
After a lovely sleep dreaming and scheming, Jason awoke to the smell of food in the air. Hopping out of bed, he headed to the kitchen with a knife in hand as a precaution (not that he wasn’t a master in several hand-to-hand martial arts) that he put down when he saw who had invaded his kitchen.
“Talia? Why are you here? I thought you were with Damian?”
“I had a feeling my oldest son was plotting something and needed my help.” Talia left two steaming mugs of tea on the island and warmly embraced him. He left the knife on the counter and joined Talia in easy harmony as they danced around his kitchen making the meal.
Once they had begun eating Talia pinned Jason with her slightly unnerving green stare. “Jason. You are not one to hold back your thoughts, habibi. What is it?”
Jason sighed inwardly. Always straight to the point with Talia, and nothing was long hidden, either. He met her gaze. “I want to perform a little experiment on Bruce, and I'd like your help.”
She looked him over calculatingly. “Go on.”
“Bruce said some things last night...I almost shot him somewhere he'd have a hard time recovering from. But then I thought, he's still never recovered from the first time I died. That's what this is all about, anyways, so what if I do something to him he'll never recover from.”
Talia had stopped eating by now and had a wrinkle on her brow as she stared at him and analyzed his body language.
Jason continued, “I want you to kill me in front of Bruce.”
Talia stood up and her mouth was pressed into a firm line. “I did not save my son from that man's brutality just to kill him myself.”
“Look, T, I'm not sayin' this lightly. I know what death is like better than most. But I need to know exactly how he feels about me, if I can realistically continue to work in Gotham or not. You and I know I'll come back, but he doesn't. I- he seems like he wants me dead and gone, so he can still mourn Robin-me. I need to know for myself.”
Talia stood in front of him, carefully scrutinizing his body language and facial expressions. “...this is not a situation like the aftermath of your showdown?”
“No, T, I'm not askin' this 'cause I want to die. I'm askin' because I want to live. I don't feel like I'm really living around the Bats, always keeping an eye out for a potential problem and what I'll be blamed for next. But...I need to know just how big of a chance I have to live with them. And how much they'll look for me if I leave. I'm not asking this of you lightly, T. Feel free to say no; I'll understand.”
“I must think about this, Jason. But if you leave, I will always help you, whether they chase you or not.”
Jason smiled and hugged her. “I know. Thanks, Talia. Take your time, I have drama to plan anyways.”
~~~~~~~~~
Talia stayed with him longer than her usual day or two, instead living in his apartment for a whole week. They didn’t bring it up again, but Jason figured it was so Talia could keep an eye on him and assess his mental and emotional state before she did anything.
She mostly stayed inside so she wouldn’t alert Bruce to her presence, but Jason caught her watching him from the shadows the two nights he went out as Red Hood.
The next Saturday evening, while Jason washed the dishes and Talia dried them, she casually mentioned his request. “I’ll help you with your plan, habibi.”
Jason turned to her, dripping a few suds on the tile floor. “I’m mentally stable enough to handle you killing me?” he asked wryly.
Talia’s lips thinned subtly in displeasure, but she was long used to his ways of speech and his use of humour as a defence. “Something like that. Are the dramatics of your plan sufficiently plotted?”
“Almost. I was thinking I’d confront Bruce in the Batcave, if possible with his little sidekicks there so he can’t hide anything from them anymore, and then you come in and hug me and stab me in the back.”
Talia frowned.
Jason explained his reasoning and Talia finally acquiesced.
They set the date for Tuesday.
~~~~~~~~~
Jason rode into the Batcave just after the Batmobile pulled in, having followed the Bats through their patrol to figure out the best time to make his dramatic entrance.
The Batmobile had been the last to return, so they should all be gathered now for his…demonstration.
Nightwing, Batgirl, Spoiler, Red Robin, and Batman were all standing around in various mixtures of costumes and comfy clothing, and Babs was on the Batcomputer’s main screen, pointing some information out to Nightwing.
They turned to see him park his bike facing the entrance and approach them, though he stayed a carefully calculated distance away to give Talia more space to flee when they inevitably attempted to apprehend her after she stabbed him. He took off his plain motorbike helmet, having only dressed in civvies to appear more defenceless to appease the paranoid old man.
“Jason? Why are you here? You stormed out last Saturday and haven’t been very active lately.” Bruce almost sounded pleased to see him, but Jason could hear the underlying cold calculation as he wracked his brain to figure out why he had returned.
“I had something I wanted to say to you, Bruce.” He made sure his voice stayed neutral–after all, this was to confirm Bruce’s thoughts and feelings about him either way, though both Jason and Talia subconsciously knew which side Bruce would pick.
"Which is?” Bruce prompted, annoyed that there was an audience that would be suspicious if he sent them away to hear Jason out privately.
“I want to work with you. You were my first family, and you helped me live longer and better than I would’ve as a kid on the street. I’ve come to terms with the fact that we will always share opposing viewpoints on certain subjects, but I still respect that you have a code. I’ve even compromised on my own views when I could to make myself appear in a more palatable light.”
Bruce stood stiffly, body language as cold and closed-off as ever. His sidekicks were all huddled in a group, whispering amongst themselves. Jason was pretty sure they were betting on how this would turn out. He and Dick had used to do that–no, focus on the present, Jason. Don’t be a Bruce and live in the past.
“But why is it always me compromising? I’m more than willing to accept your unwillingness to kill, but why must you be so coldly against anyone killing? Even if I stopped killing permanently, you’d never see me accurately, would you? I’d always be viewed through a blood-red lens. I would never be your son.”
“Once a killer, always a killer. You enjoy these executions you perform, Jason. My son died when he was fifteen.”
Jason sucked in a breath, trying not to show how much those words hurt him. “Thank you for confirming my hypothesis.”
The watching circle of sidekicks looked incensed (Dick), concerned (Babs and Cass), and shocked (Tim and Steph). They didn’t have a chance to act, as the exit to the Batcave beeped.
Talia easily entered, using Jason’s passcode, striding determinedly up to Jason and Bruce, nodding reassuringly at Jason. “Habibi.”
Of course, Bruce took the address to mean him and not his son and angrily questioned her why she had broken in.
Talia laughed lightheartedly. Jason had to hand it to her, she was a good actress. You’d never know she was about to stab her son in the back.
“I just had one final thing to accomplish before I left Gotham for good.”
She turned to Jason.
“If this will hurt you after or you just can’t do it, I’ll understand,” Jason whispered in the League dialect.
“I appreciate your concern, habibi, but I will be alright. This is for you.” She wrapped her arms around him tightly.
"I love you, Ummi.”
“I love you, ya albi.”
She took a deep, steadying breath and raised the dagger in her hand, swiftly piercing him through the heart. He lurched a little in her arms but turned to face Bruce, who was staring at the scene in shock.
“This knife in my back hurts less than the figurative one you shredded me with time after time. Congratulations, Bruce, your son is dead.” He choked and spat scarlet blood at Bruce’s feet. “His blood is on your hands.”
Bruce stared at him, then the blood, still stunned at the spectacle.
Talia gently laid him on the floor, his head in her lap, combing her fingers through his hair.
“See you soon, T.”
Talia’s hand rested tenderly over his eyes, brushing his eyelids closed.
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carcasstohounds · 2 years ago
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i love damian wayne and his family stuff because it’s a very fun (in the loosest sense) to dissect my emotions around having a traumatized brown mom and a fucked up grandpa
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