#bat fam headcannons

[certifiedleastfavourite]

DC/BATFAM HEADCANNONS

Cass is older than Dick, and Alfred was there even before Bruce was born. Why? Because that would be fucking funny. Alfred stands for A, Bruce B, Cass C, Dick D, and then there's Jason.

Alfred used to have PTSD from being a British agent/spy/soldier, but because he trusts the Waynes completely, it slowly but surely dissapears, then Martha and Thomas died. Boom! Major PTSD. Bruce decides to become a fucking furry, and adopts a couple million kids. It begins to slowly dissaprear again, then the Batkids gets killed off one by one. When they keep getting resurected, Alfred just went, 'Oh, you're dying? Fine, but I want you here for Christmas.' And the others just roll with it.

When he was in the League of Assasins, Damian once got a bird, and hid it from Talia and Ra's, but Ra's found out and killed Marcus infront of Damian, forced him to not cry, and punished him by more training. (Poor bby.)

It wasn't Bruce who first found out the JL's identities. It was Alfred. How? It's Alfred.

[timmydraker]

CW: kinda just a rant lol

It makes me really sad when people make any of the Bat Fam characters hate each other for headcannon reasons because I love how it’s so typical of a family for there to be fights and arguments and for people to need time away from each other.

They aren’t a perfect team and their dynamics can be strained and that’s okay, no part of being a family means you have to be loving and supportive all the time. People argue and disagree, even if you were raised together from birth.

I love Tim Drake, he’s bar far my favourite, but I can accept that there are times in the comics that he isn’t a good brother or messed up. I find his relationship with Damian to be one of my favourites because of how complicated it is. Same with how he idolises Dick and Jason but doesn’t always see them as family or as the best choice in some situations.

Flaws are so important to c character, especially when clumped in with dozens of them with a similar goal in life or living in the same house.

I just wish more fans would understand that sometimes your fav isn’t how you want them to be and that’s equally as shitty as it is okay.

Cannon can mix with people’s perceptions and that’s fine as long as it’s not in a way that demeans or hurts people.

Just something on my mind <3

[oswildin]

heyy I'm not sure if you still do headcanons or anything like this and if not that's totally okay!! I was just wondering how loki might react if he was invited to spend the holidays with the reader(or if the readers family came to the compound for the holidays, up to you!) thanks!!ᥫ᭡.

Hey!!! I’m happy to do headcannons! Thank you for requesting! 💚

I kept it all very neutral and vague with using ‘festivities’ instead of ‘Christmas’ terminology because I know not everyone celebrates it. I also kept the family terminology vague and just used ‘your parents’ and not ‘mum and dad’ or whatever because I know not everyone has a nuclear family (me being one of them!) No mentions of pronouns for reader.

Avenger!Loki x Partner!You ‘Meeting The Fam’ Headcannons

Loki knew he shouldn’t have been surprised when you had mentioned him tagging along with you for the holidays to your hometown, to spend the festivities with your family, but he still had that moment of shock at the invitation

At first, he didn’t quite know what to say. Him meeting your family? He, the God of Mischief, the war criminal turned Avenger, the morally grey trickster… Meeting… your very human, and highly likely, definitely ‘normal’ family?

It wasn’t quite self-consciousness he felt, but nerves for sure. If his younger self had seen him now, he would’ve berated him for worrying about what mere mortals would think about him, but these weren’t just any mere mortals, they were your mere mortals, your family

When he didn’t answer straight away, you had insisted he could take a few days to think about it and you wouldn’t be offended if he said no, but Loki quickly shook his head, cutting you off

“No, it isn’t that I don’t want to, it’s just-“ “It’s just…?” “Well… I’m… me.” “Yes… you are you.” “You know what I mean.”

You gave him a small understanding smile at that

But after you had convinced him it would be fine, he agreed, wanting to be there for you, to be with you for the holidays - something that seemed very important to mortals, being with family during such a time

Loki could feel his palms get clammy from apprehension and nerves as you both stood outside your childhood home, bags of gifts in your arms

“Loki, trust me, they’re going to love you.”

When the door opened, Loki swore he felt his heart stop, awaiting the look of disappointment at the fact their child had brought along the God of Mischief

But when he was greeted with smiles and warmth, he blinked in confusion, but before he could even begin to process the warm welcome, he was being ushered inside, your parents fretting about him catching a cold

“Can Gods even get a cold?” One of your parents had asked, making you roll your eyes and shake your head in amusement as you glanced up at Loki

You could see the bewildered look on the God’s face as your parents began to fuss, taking the bags from him and not batting an eyelid at the fact he was in their home, and it made your heart soften with a slight ache

“We were told you don’t like anything too sweet, so I made sure we had enough nuts and fruits and such for you to feast on,” one of your parents had told Loki with a smile and nod, making him raise his brows, glancing at you

“Oh, that’s…” Loki cleared his throat. “Lovely. Thank you.” It sounded a little awkward, but your parents didn’t pay much mind

As the evening went on, Loki had began to relax slightly, quietly watching the new dynamics unfold with a keen eye. He watched the way you interacted with everyone, seeing how at ease and comforted you were at being home. He had to admit, it was infectious

When someone suggested playing a game, Loki’s eyes lit up. Now this was an area he was good at

It was then he began to come out of his shell, although, he wasn’t exactly shy, you could tell he was unsure how to navigate this new realm - the realm of ‘meeting the parents’

Spending time with your family reminded him of past moments with his own, the lighter times, the fonder memories

“See, it’s not so scary is it?” You had teased him later on, Loki giving you a playful glare. “I never said it was ‘scary’.” “No?” “No, I don’t believe those words came from my lips.” “Ah, my mistake. It’s just… when I mentioned it you look like I’d just told you I’d murdered someone and that we had to hide the body…” “Shh, I’m enjoying my nuts.” Of course, you laughed at that

And as he spent the next few days with your family, Loki began to feel a sense of warmth and gratitude for being invited, for being involved and treated as though he wasn’t a God, a Prince, an Avenger with a dark past and morally grey tendencies…

He was just treated as Loki, just as you treated him as such

He even received a gift to open from your parent, which he hadn’t at all expect and felt a little guilty that all he had brought was a bottle of wine (expensive but not particularly thoughtful because he had no clue what to gift them)

It was a simple gift, an cotton scarf in his signature colour, but the thoughtfulness behind it warmed him - a feeling that he was experiencing rather a lot in you and your families company. Of course, he knew you would’ve given your parents some tips on what to get for him, and his heart swelled at that thought

Loki had never really understood the festive season, finding it a commodity and just another way for mortals to send money needlessly… but…

It was safe to say he was beginning to understand now. And he found that he was becoming fond of it

“Maybe… Next year we can do this again?” He had asked you when you were alone, a soft look in his eyes, a glimmer of hope. And of course, you smiled, nodding, happy that Loki seemed happy. “Of course we can. Although, i think they may actually be considering swapping me out so you be their child instead.” You had joked, making Loki chuckle. “Well, who am I to deny such attempts?” You gasped playfully, lightly hitting him on the arm. “Hey!” “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure they leave a place for you at the table.”

Loki playfully smirked before wrapping his arms around you, embracing you in a silent thank you for letting him experience it all by your side

[slasher-fucker-and-sucker]

Can I request headcannons for being youngest member of bat fam, being closest to Cassandra, and not used to anyone caring about Cass becoming a sister figure to r?

Being the Youngest Member of the Batfamily & Cassandra Cain as a Sister Figure

1. Having come from a rough background, you’re not used to the closeness or care the Batfamily offers, but Cass is the one you feel most comfortable around. Her quiet presence feels natural and grounding.

2. Cass quickly takes on a sisterly role, often acting as your shadow. She’s protective, but she also respects your space and independence, making her support feel less intimidating. She teaches you the importance of self-care and quiet strength.

3. Much like Cass, you don’t always use words to communicate. Instead, you rely on subtle body language and eye contact, which she immediately understands. Whether it’s a reassuring glance or a comforting hand squeeze, she’s there for you in ways that don’t need verbal affirmation.

4. She becomes your training partner, helping you improve your skills without pressuring you. Cass is gentle when teaching you new moves but firm when she knows you need to be pushed. Her patience makes you feel respected and understood.

5. Cass often reads you like an open book, sensing your discomfort or frustration even when you try to hide it. She quietly reassures you that it’s okay to let your guard down and trust someone, reminding you that you don’t have to face everything alone.

6. Cass introduces you to a few of her interests, such as meditation or silent reading sessions, as a way to bond. These shared activities become a grounding force for you, and you cherish these calm moments with her. She makes an effort to join you in any of your hobbies as well, no matter how unconventional they might be.

7. You were wary of everyone at first, but Cass’ consistent care starts breaking down the walls you’ve built. Knowing she’s someone who’s also endured a difficult past, you feel like you can relate to her more easily than others.

8. Cass might not talk a lot, but she gives insightful advice whenever you need it. Her words are often simple but filled with meaning, offering you guidance in a way that feels unforced and natural.

9. Though she’s quiet, Cass becomes fierce if she sees anyone—enemy or family—crossing your boundaries. She’s the first to stand between you and anyone who underestimates you, showing you that you’re worthy of respect and care.

10. Cass encourages you to open up, helping you find confidence in being vulnerable. Her silent but steady presence teaches you that family can mean support without strings attached, and she’s there whenever you’re ready to let someone in.

11. Whether it’s leaving a cup of tea on your desk or patting your shoulder after a rough mission, Cass’ small acts of care remind you that you’re not alone. It’s these quiet moments that make you realize she’s the sister you never knew you needed.

[the-deadrobin]

Jason Todd Headcannons

I will probably add more later, because I surely forgot a few.

Half of these don't make sense, but they're fun.

Jason is a huge Literature nerd and an even bigger Jane Austen fan. He's also a huge romance lover. But he likes the wholesome cutesy shit. (I also think he just loves poems) But even so, he likes Shakespeare especially the tragedies like Macbeth.

He is the only Bat Alfred allows in the kitchen. Jason used to learn to cook from/help cook with Alfred back in his Robin days. Thus he is a surprisingly good cook, second only to Alfred.

Jason smoked when he was an Alley kid before being Robin and he still smokes as Red Hood. He also smokes on rooftops while Bruce has his Galas and the press are all over it.

This one is kinda funny but I love the idea of the Wayne family being like the Kardashians of Gotham (just much more useful) and Dick and Jason are absolute heartthrobs. (I'm so going to elaborate on this with detail in another post)

The Bat-fam don't know about the all-blades, or the all-caste. Because the situation just never called for it.

Anesthesia or sedatives either don't work on him, or wear off him much faster than normal. Same with alcohol.

Being a Gothamite, a Bat, and trained with the League Of Assassins, I imagine Jason has trained himself to have immunity to poisons and toxins (mostly but not all) (I believe its called Microdosing)

Jason has that good old white tuft of hair. Whether from head trauma or the Lazarus remains a mystery.

Jason is dramatic as hell. And extremely petty too. Spite drives this man. He does everything he can (no matter how small or big it might be) to spite Bruce.

Most of his younger siblings don't prank him unless they're looking for all out war, in which him, Dick and Steph form an alliance and go batshit insane (pun not intended)

Leading me to my next point: Jason is very competitive.

He's also a horrible role model because whenever any of the siblings fight (namely Tim and Damian) he just makes shit worse and watches the chaos he helped create.

Jason is big on revenge. He has a list is all I'm saying.

Jason probably has claustrophobia (what with being stuck in a damn coffin and all that)

I think that all of the bat siblings (except Dick, because he has the Big Bro power) has a blackmail list on everyone in the house. But no one can seem to find blackmail for Jason just because Jason is so damn good at covering up what he does that even if it was obvious he did something, there'd be no evidence of it.

Which leads to the fact that I think Jason is an extremely good liar. And he uses that to make his lies really weird and borderline crazy but people still believe him because he's just so convincing. Like, whenever he lies to Bruce, Bruce just believes it. And the other batkids are in the corner like: what??? It wasn't even a convincing lie!! But then they find out about an instance Jason has pulled this shit on them and realise how believable it actually is. (And that was only when he was caught) but Jason never does this to Alfred, because no matter what Alfred can always catch his lies.

Jason regularly has tea time with Alfred. They talk about books, food, Jason's schemes to fuck with his family and Alfred secretly gives him ideas. But everyone else in the family aside from Bruce and Jason always think Alfred is this innocent old man.

Also one of my favourites is that Jason jokes about his death. A lot. Everytime he sees an opportunity he takes it. Bruce and Dick (and to some degree Tim) are so uncomfortable everytime he does it, but Steph and Damian find it the funniest thing ever. Duke has absolutely no clue why Jason keeps making these jokes about dying, because no one told the poor guy. Cass is as clueless as Duke and Babs is always caught so off guard by it. Alfred is always mortified but he doesn't show it because he knows its Jason's coping mechanism.

I wholeheartedly believe that Jason drops off the face of the Earth occasionally. He just goes completely off-grid, no one (except sometimes Roy or Steph) know how to contact him or where he went. Not a single bat can find him when he does this. And that half the time he's doing this, he's just going to the Fields Of All to hang out with Ducra and some monks, or having mother son bonding time with Talia. Then the other half he's either having a nuch needed vacation in the beach, or going on a extremely dark and broody conquest to solve a large case and ultimately failing into its rabbithole and never attempting to get out. (He hates to admit it, but it's a lot like Bruce sometimes)

When Jason is out as Jason Wayne he totally wears makeup. Either just foundation to cover up his scars, or when he's feeling it maybe some black eyeliner and eyeshadow for Galas. So almost nobody recognises him as Jason Wayne while he's in normal civvies and he can wander Gotham freely. (Unlike Dick, who has to style his hair differently, wear a cap, change his wardrobe and still gets paparazzis)

Jason regularly quotes book and poems and the only person who has a chance of understanding him is Alfred.

This whole tumblr post.

Jason died before the Internet became as huge as it is now. So, Jason is the least technologically advanced in the family. He's the equivalent of a grandfather. Barely can use a computer without yelling for someone. Goes into Gaslight, Gatekeep, Girlboss mode upon realising the stupidity of the scenario. It drives Tim and Babs insane. More of that here.

Everyone knows he loves Wonder Woman. He has Wonder Woman clothes, a bottle, a figurine, comics, etc. Once, he got a small tattoo of her logo under his ear mainly to spite Bruce. (Because he has accepted that, that's half his life purpose at this point).

But secretly, under the Wonder Woman jackets and tucked in between the pages of the comics are Green Arrow shirts and bookmarks. Only because he knows Bruce notices these small things and it gnaws away at him because Jason has never touched Batman merch since his ressurection. Roy does the same thing but with Batman merch.

Jason and Damian met in the League Of Assassins and were pretty close before going to Gotham for entirely different reasons. No one in the family knows about this and always wonder why they can communicate so well without using a word. (They did that a lot while sneaking around Nanda Parbat so Ra's wouldn't notice).

Jason and Steph are absolute besties. They're a chaos duo who love tormenting Bruce and are practically bff soulmates. But it's strictly platonic.

He's the kind of guy who would unironically recite a monologue from Macbeth without a hit him, just to motivate his goons.

This post

Also this post

Also, also, this post (I'm sorry, its just these posts are on point)

This one too-

[asongforyou20]

Jason Todd headcanon??

Listen. Okay. First post. And I’m making it a bat fam related! Hello tumblr. Hello bat fandom. Please picture my headcannon with me:

Take Jason , and whoever you ship him with…

And take Heath Ledgers “10 Things I Hate about you” singing moment on the bleachers….

And mash them together 0.0

But with the song Sugar by Maroon 5

And maybe to the person in their living room/outside their apartment/in the batcave/manor

TELL ME YOU DONT SEE THAT AS A JASON TODD SONG???

[sideways-hedghog]

Batfam head-cannon No.5/??

Gotham has xmas cards with pictures of the various robins on the front. It's just too good of a pun to miss.

Someone *cough*Jason*cough* has the bright idea one year to send everyone on his christmas-card-list a personalised card. 

On that card is a picture of Tim sleeping slumped over his desk and ‘Merry Christmas’ in swirly red letters, a little brown bird with a red breast perched on the top of the ‘M’.

[emilystoryspot]

Bruce's Baby final part 4

Link to inspiration

part 1

part 2

part 3

word count is 1313

Months 7, 8 and 9

That morning me and Bruce had our normal trimester doctor's appointment, the doc informed us that the baby will be less active due to less room in the womb to move, we also were told that I may experience swelling, but both me and Bruce knew this. We were told for the eighth month that the baby will be more active, due to its brain in rapid development, our next appointment is now scheduled during the halfway point of the eighth month. Then it will be time. 

We get new photo prints of the baby, we head to work afterwards. From the moment we walk in we know the kids are planning something, Tim usually greets us at the front but he wasn't, it was Saturday and no one normally takes the dayshift for patrol because we all work here and can change here. 

Babs wasn't at the desk and Jason wasn't eating all the food on the 16th floor staff room. Me and Bruce both exchanged a look and hesitantly walked into his office, he walked in first, not knowing if they were going to jump out or if something worse had happened, for us though it was always worse. 

Bruce had a hand on my stomach, keeping it secure, we headed into the room, my hands on his one, he used his other hand to turn the knob, as we got in there, there was nothing. He let go of me and began to look around the room, I walked to the desk and picked up the only thing that was out of line, a bright green sticky note, “Wrong office, head to the other one! love the birds.” I held up the note and turned to Bruce who creeped up behind me and was reading over my shoulder. He placed a hand on my back as I led him to my office from across the hall, we heard whispering inside. 

We both look at each other, the relief leaving our bodies before we even open the door, to reveal all the kids, Lois and Clark, Diana. They all shouted surprise as we walked in. 

“We didn't know how you were doing things, so we decided along with the help of your other children to throw both of you a party to celebrate your child.” Diana said, “Other members of the league will be showing up.”

“It's a surprise party for us.” Bruce whispers in my ear.

“And for the baby.” I whisper in his.

Steph runs up and grabs me making me sit in my desk chair with an all new backpillow. Babs wheels up beside me and shows me the photo album her and Dick made over the last seven months. 

Hal and Barry show up at the same time and join in conversation with Dick, Damian, Bruce and Diana. 

The kids are gathered around me, sitting with trays of snacks and photo albums full of everyone and me through every stage of the pregnancy, with room for the next three months, there were more gifts and it was so relaxing, Jason performed a song, Dick tackled him when he said a cuss word. We laughed and Lois was giving me tips on how to raise a baby when a member of the justice league is his father. The party was fun but me and Bruce had to start getting out affairs in order for when the baby came.

In the following weeks It becomes a tradition to add something new to the babys walls, for Jason he loves drawing kid friendly designs and it brings him joy plus its free labor so he's good to go. Bruce forces me to take it easy by making sure we both have days off on the same days and more days off overall. We have lazy days where we spend all of it in bed and then we have bad days where the baby won't stop kicking, we are in the eighth month and some days the kicking is so bad it makes me sick and I can't eat, but then there are good days beside from the lazy days where he tries my random cravings and Bruce laughs at them and smiles because of how much I enjoy it. 

Soon we go in for an eight and a half month appointment basically a checkup to see if the baby is in the position which it is, we get the all good to go home. We have one of our successful lazy days curled up in bed with our pajamas on. He uses a hot water bottle to sooth my muscles and he gets me a back pillow and we fall asleep on the couch. We spend a lot of time in bed together with the two of us. 

The next few weeks are sorta crazy as the due date gets closer, our bags are packed and already in the car for the hospital, Jason and Steph have been staying up to paint murals of animals on the walls, Alfred insists on teaching the two of us on how to care for the baby because we've only ever had children who are already grown. Babs and Cassie constantly make sure we're stocked with all the supplies although if we ever run out everyone has already volunteered to make runs and as for the names on the fridge the name dino nugget has suddenly disappeared. 

While at work because no one wants me to get up and do stuff other than work on a computer , Tim sits in with me most of the time. He does all my running back and forth and filing. Bruce is in a meeting somewhere, when suddenly I start feeling a pain in my abdomen, I pass it off as Braxton hicks but it's not when I feel a trickling sensation down my leg. “Tim.” I breathe out as the pain from down below kicks in again. He turns and looks at me while still being consumed by one of my files, “My water just broke.” 

Panic was Tim's first thought I could tell because the files fluttlerd to the floor, his eyes wide as he was breathing more heavily than me. “I'll go find Bruce, can you get to the first floor?” I nod my head as he runs out of the room towards the conference floor. I see him push the down button on the elevator for me. I begin to fast walk. As the pain returns more strong this time. 

“Ah” I moan in pain as I get into the elevator, I was unaware that the elevator was moving until I got to the first floor where Bruce was waiting, he grabbed me and whispered words I couldn't understand while we walked to the car, he helped me get in and while I buckled up he got in and began driving, “Bruce… i'm ugh” He looks at me as he continues to drive through the city, “I'm gonna be a mom.” He puts his hand on mine and pulls into the hospital and runs in with me. 

Next thing I know I'm in one of those light hospital gowns and and being told to wait, Bruce is there holding my hand hour after hour whispering words of encouragement.  I know he hates seeing me like this, screaming and crying and just being in pain in general. I'm sweating and a nurse gives Bruce a rag to wipe it and eventually after seven hours it's time to push so I do and after that in my head time stops. Bruce lets go of my hand when cries fill the air and then he's holding the baby, tears are streaking down his face, he loves us so much. 

A new member of our big family has just been welcomed.

THE END

[anony-mossdraws]

A few scenes I had in my head of Harley bonding with the bat fam ! I really wanna do more there’s just so much potential for the dynamic between them all!!

[avis-writeshq]

Bat Bois x Reader: Ideal Bae

So… I haven’t been posting for a while (oops) so I have some head cannons to make up for it! I’ll post the commemorative posts ASAP so take this while I deal with flipping exams. Enjoy! xoxo

 Requested: No

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Bruce Wayne:

·         Okay but like, he’s a literal player, so he needs someone who can handle all��� that

 ·         Innocence is sweet though, but who in this world is iNnOceNt?

 ·         All of them don’t care about outward appearance so don’t stress fam

 ·         They need to have a good logical side to them

 ·         Bonus marks if they’re into business

 ·         Might have met his s/o at a job interview as they probably wanted a job there

 ·         He needs someone he can be real with

 ·         Not the ‘Bruce Wayne, play boy, billionaire, lady’s man’, but just Bruce

 ·         They need to be OPEN

 ·         Bruce would definitely feel awkward if they aren’t talkative or is really shy or has low self-esteem

 ·         But they can’t complain a lot (which kinda contradicts but eh)

 ·         Yeah, he needs an s/o who’s compliant and doesn’t complain. Whether it be work or something, complaining is a sign of weakness and discomfort. He doesn’t like seeing his s/o uncomfortable

 ·         Ideal occupation: business woman, teacher

 Dick Grayson:

·         We gotta admit it. He’s a goddamn ladies’ man.

 ·         He clearly has a type for ‘TOUGH… but will break your heart’

 ·         So for once he needs a proper steady relationship where he can trust that you won’t hurt him

 ·         Honestly feeling a friends-before-bae vibe with him

 ·         That way he knows that he can trust you with his very broken heart

 ·         So in other words, you gotta be good at keeping a secret

 ·         Tough is a must with all the bat bois. They have to know that they can handle them self if they are ever in any danger

 ·         He needs an s/o who has a literal heart of gold or he ain’t interested

 ·         Definitely needs a supportive bae or he’d be sO LosT

 ·         Ideal Occupation: Anything creative or in the legal/police area

 Jason Todd:

·         Let’s be real: this guy just came back from the dead. Having and s/o is the last thing on his mind

…but he wouldn’t be opposed to having one

 ·         I feel like Jason would probably like an s/o who is bad ass enough to stand on their own, but smart enough to not get beaten up

 ·         Jason hates the idea of his s/o getting hurt, so she has to have some common sense

 ·         Even though he likes having a tough s/o, he doesn’t want them to be violent or too independent

 ·         He likes it when people rely on him

 ·         OKAY BUT HE NEEDS SOMEONE WHO CAN KEEP HIM SANE

 ·         Admit it, he’s not right in the head (which is probably why people like him so freaking much)

 ·         If they talk too much or is just really loud, it’s not gonna happen

 ·         Brownie points if they play a really soothing instrument or have a nice voice to soothe this baby’s anxiety

 ·         Anyway, if they’re not nice at heart, he ain’t interested

 ·         Ideal occupation: Something musically related or maybe in the film and arts area?

  Tim Drake:

·         They gotta have a brain.

 ·         They don’t have to be super-human smart, they just have to be logistical and be able to nerd out with him

 ·         COFFEE LOVER

 ·         This boi is around caffeine 24/7, so if his s/o doesn’t like coffee, it’ll hurt this babe’s soul

 ·         Would probably say that he probably would have met his s/o through school or at one of Bruce’s Galas

 ·         Okay, but this is the TV show checklist: Brooklyn 99, The Office and Friends

 ·         He needs a geek to fangirl/boy with

 ·         OH and, let’s be real, he’s a Disney nerd

 ·         Honestly, if he wasn’t a hacker, he would be part of the animating crew

 ·         They have to be pretty determined and stubborn

 ·         I mean, who else is going to force them to sleep?

 ·         Ideal Occupation: artist, public image/YouTuber  

 Damian Wayne (Age up 18):

·         *deep breaths* bOi.

 ·         Damian is a very reserved person, so his s/o has to be VERY persistent

 ·         But they have to know where the boundaries are

 ·         Like Jason, his s/o has to be witty and tough enough to deal with the crap people who exist in the world

 ·         HUMBLENESS IS A MUST

 ·         God knows how narcissistic he is, so he needs a freaking boulder to knock some sense into him

 ·         If they aren’t humble or is equally (or even more) egotistical, it will probably irk him

 ·         Like his father, if they have literally no self-esteem, it will kind of annoy him as well tbh

 ·         They have to be open-minded or he would be sooooo confused where to go with them (he’s new to the dating thing so if they’re closed minded, the sTreSS)

 ·         His pets gotta approve thankyouverymuch

 ·         And of course, vegetarian is a bonus

 ·         Ideal occupation: vet, anything to do with animals, idk

[gobydana]

Dunno if your up for it. But could you maybe write a batfam hc. Where bruce discovers he has another biological kid, a daugher. She knows who her father is but never bothered to make contact even after her mother's death. Mostly because she knows it will seem like she's after his money. Maybe give the bat boys reaction to meeting her when they go snooping or something??

Here it is. Hope you enjoy it!

He was scanning accident reports from a recent rougue take over when he saw her name. 

It didn’t have Wayne as the last name, but he knew that name since he knew her mother. 

He just assumed it was her daughter from another guy, but he wanted to make sure she was okay. 

The injuries were pretty bad, she got caught up in the worst of it. 

When he looked further into her file, he saw mother listed as deceased and father unknown. 

But when he saw the picture, he knew father was not unknown. 

Quick calculation told him his gut feelings were right. Her age and looks, it was his daughter. 

He told ALfred but not another soul as he went to the hospital to find her. 

They moved her from general area to a private one on his command. 

He wished the first time meeting her wasn’t like this. Her bandage up and hurt. 

A day later when she woke up, she didn’t seem surprised. 

They talked and she told him she knew. Her mother never kept it a secret. 

Maybe it was the pain meds, but she was brutally honest. Said she didn’t want contact with him most of her life. She saw the big family that was on TV and felt left out. 

Felt like her and mom weren’t good enough for them. 

Lots of Bruce apologizing. Saying if he knew about her it would be different. He didn’t throw her mother under the bus, no matter how much he wanted her to know her mother left him. 

Got her to agree to come to the manor to recover. 

She agreed as she was just finishing up school and had no place to live. Her apartment was destroyed during the fire. 

Now being an only child, she didn’t know what having siblings were like. 

These siblings were extra. Especially since Bruce told them nothing. 

Thankfully Tim hacked into the batcomputer files and found out. He proceed to inform all of them. 

After that it was stop avoiding her and make her feel at home. 

Dick was the most persistent one, often coming in daily to see her. 

Damian took some time to warm up to her, mainly DIck reassuring him that her here didn’t change anything. 

Jason found that she loved reading and so showed her the library. He claimed he was the favorite one after that. 

She soon found herself staying even after recovering. 

Alfred was beyond the moon at another Wayne. THat was until one night he found her helping out at the batcomputer. 

Bruce got an earful that night about why must everyone in this family be involved in the night time activities. 

Bruce: She wanted to put her computer science degree to work. 

@the-shadow-of-atlantis @superwhoteen

[orangeliberosis]

-Bat fam as drivers-

Dick:

•Good driver, only runs lights and stop signs when he’s fighting

•Has never gotten a ticket

•He’s literally a cop

•Got pulled over once but talked his way out of it

•He was going under the speed limit

Jason:

•....skilled driver.

• Hasn’t gotten a ticket but only because the cops can’t catch him

•Motorcycle asshole

•Surprisingly not the worst in the family though

•Has never even bothered to get a drivers license

•You just can’t...catch him.

Tim:

•Absolute KAMIKAZE on a mission

•Has zero regard for even the most remote road regulations

•Otherwise pretty chill

•Got speeding ticket once on a grocery run

Damian:

•Perfectly capable in car chases and life threatening situations

•Follows every road regulation

•Exept speed limits

•Perfect record besides the fact that he doesn’t even have a lisense to have on record

Cass:

•Has driven before and was completely adequate

•Everyone involved was very confused

Bruce:

•Could drive in his sleep

•Has driven while asleep briefly

•Went off the road but his reflexes saved him

•His pride was slightly hurt by this especially because Alfred had just warned him to NOT GO 72 HOURS WITHOUT SLEEPING

[nayrawayne]

─ Ƭнє Ɗємσηѕ’ Ɗуηαѕту

The penthouse of the Gotham City, Four Seasons was silent when the woman entered it, the only sound the clicking of her heals as she approached the spectacle in the center of the room. The table had been set for two, a lavish spread of food and wine she knew cost more than the rooms reservation itself sat on its polished wooden surface. But she cared not for the display of wealth and refined taste that sat on its top, for the man she had come to see was the only thing she held in her gaze. He was aging, his once black beard and hair specked now with grey that gave him the air of wisdom that came with age. He was not seated, but instead stood looking out over the city from the window. ❛Ras❜ She announced and he turned around with a smile on his aged face, holding his hands out to take hers. If he wasn’t the head of the League he might have been a friendly face, she might have smiled in return but those dark eyes glinted with something that left her and everyone else feeling unsettled. _❛Welcome Miss Wayne, thank you for accepting my invitation─❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛─Its been so long since we last spoke, ❜ This time the table was set again for two, but the chairs were far closer together. In the privet study of the great Ra’s Al Ghoul. The Wayne entered silently and the Demons’ head rose from his place to great her, taking her hand between two of his own and guiding her to her spot at the table. ❛Thank you for the invitation❜ She responded and he smiled waving the action away with a heavily ringed finger. As if it were completely natural for the head of the League off assassins to ask the protege of the Green Arrow and Batman to dinner without prior interaction with her. The blue eyed Wayne ❛Although I have to ask─❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛─Why did you invite me here Ras?❜ ❛I heard about what happened with you and Mr. Wilson And I wanted to express my condolences to you and your family. It is terrible what that made did to you. I heard you bested my grandson ❜ His tone was sincere but all the same the subject mater brought a foul taste to her mouth. It had been less than two months since the incident and she still had not recovered, physically she was fine. Dick had restrained her put her in a headlock until she passed out. She’d been fine the next day, but mentally- she wasn’t sure she’d ever be the same. She’d turned against her family. How did one come back from that? Ra’s read the distress in the lines on her face and gestured for her to take her seat, pouring eat of them a glass of wine and handing it to her as he got ready to speak. ❛I did not mean to cause you any distress Miss Wayne I simply wanted to express my condolences and offer you a proposition. I have been watching you for a while now─❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛─And I believe that what I saw in you originally is true. You have great potential and I have come to a conclusion.❜ The man paused, he had not sat down but instead stood with his hands locked behind his back as he stared out over the view from his window. Mountains rose in the background and even in the golden sunset the buildings of the assassin’s training grounds were visible, bathed in that fiery glow.  ❛I believe your time at Nanda Parbat is over, you have trained harder than most would ever dream possible and I know from the look in your eyes you have found what you sought in yourself.❜ ❛And I have found what I was searching for in you. Nayra I─❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛─ Want you to except my invitation to train with us, you would not be a member of the League but you would train from the best, learn to harness what Mr Wilson has given you and find time to return to yourself outside of what Mr Wayne believes you to be.❜ The older man paused and held her gaze as he took a sip of the wine, she was worried. Worried by the look on his face, she could see him plotting behind his eyes and she knew the man would never do anything that did not interest him yet his words were oddly calming. ❛You want me to leave Gotham─ to leave my family and go with you to Nanda Parbat?❜ ❛I know you love your family, and they love you. But you need to learn who you are with out them. Should you come with me I can give you that freedom. Come with me and leave what Mr. Wilson said behind you.❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛I told you this once before sometimes you need a chance to step out of the shadow of those around you to truly embrace who you were meant to be.❜ Ras had still not turned around but she could see him watching her in the reflection off the mirror, and she stood feeling this time as though what he would say would cary as much weight as the first time they spoke. ❛And you have done beautifully here, I do not believe there is a soul on this mountain you could not face admirably.❜ ❛Thank you Ras.❜ Despite her hesitation the Wayne could not help but feel as swell of pride at his words. And a smirk formed on her face because of it. ❛I want you to take my place as Head of the Demon.❜ Nayra stared at the man in shock, this time not caring that it showed on her face as he turned to face her. ❛You want me to take your place?❜ She asked. ❛You are far beyond the teachings of a dear Vigilante, you would be wasted on the streets Miss Wayne. Slade saw in you what your cousin can not- I want you to realize your full potential. I want you to be who you were born to be. So what say you? Will you accept my offer, and become the next Head of the Demon and take my place?❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❛Yes I accept.❜

[azsazz]

I have a hugeee headcannon that Tamlin’s daughter is Nyx’s mate (cliche ik)

This thought does not leave my mind I swear it’s becoming annoying😅

I hc that she feels a lot of pressure to be/act perfect and nobody sees past the ‘smiling, everyone counts on her, she’s perfect’ mask… except Nyx (and eventually the bat kids)

And then they’re just super unlikely friends (no one really understands how that happened)

And R is secretly super powerful and nyx is totally her cheerleader (but as if he would just stand by while there’s any threat to her AT ALL)

And with the au with all the bat kids, she becomes an honorary member who is super sweet to everyone but is snarky and funny etc when it’s just them and the fam loves it when she makes a sarcastic comment etc 

Anyway, little brain dump there - any thoughts?😊

-🧚‍♀️

P.S I’ve been following you since you only had around 3 Az fics and I’m so happy to see how much you/your blog has grown!! So happy for you, you 100% deserve it❤️

I kind of like this take.

I think Tamlin’s daughter would have a lot to make up for and she is a professional at taking shit because she has to. She’s not stupid, she knows her father has made mistakes and she has to be cool and methodical on how she reacts/presents herself.

Nyx likes to watch the way she interacts with people from different courts. He knows there’s more than the front she’s putting on, and he makes it his mission to get her to crack.

He’s just like his father, sly tongued and handsome and she’ll eventually give in and be friendly go soft on him, but the banter between them is unmatched.

The rest of the bat kids would accept her with open arms because they have to for Nyx’s sake at first, but they realize just as fast that her and nyx are meant to be, even if they don’t quite realize it yet.

🥺🥺 thank you for supporting me from the start! It means so much to me! My heart is full 🥰

[cmcameron]

I haven’t been able to post a lot about working on Batman: Wayne Family Adventures in awhile I’ve been busy working on the comic, so I’m gonna try to catch up now!

Ep 17: Top Chef 

Had some of my favorite lines of dialogue, and I got to color Kate Kane! 

Ep 19: Bat-Cow’s Day Out 

Checks off something from my Colorist Wish List: Color a cow for the fam to see back home. Originally I colored her as a regular Holstein, but was asked to make her brown/white instead of black/white. 

Headcannon: Bat Cow is either a Guernsey or Holstein Hereford Cross. 

Ep 20: Daydreaming 

Checks off ANOTHER item from my Colorist Wish List: COLOR A TREX! God I love dinosaurs. The Hell Creek Formation ain’t far from me, I need more dinosaurs in my life. ;w; 

[sideways-hedghog]

Batfam head-cannons No.2/??

*Bruce being very done with Robin [or Suppes, you decide]*

Someone over the coms, probably Dick: careful, or he’s gonna go...

In the background: don’t you dare

Several people over the coms: Bat shit crazy