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‘He’s just a kid, Bruce!’ His brother shouts, voice high and reedy with how unbelievably upset he is. Damian can hear their argument in perfect clarity despite the fact that they’re all the way downstairs, and it somehow leaves him feeling even more isolated than before—as if he were an animal confined to its cage.
‘He’s an assassin, Tim!’ Batman shouts back, and Damian knows deep in his soul that the words will haunt him for the rest of his life. If his own father doesn’t believe him capable of change, then what hope does he really have in being Gotham’s Robin?
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Damian’s feet move forward without much thought. He internally curses his child-like legs for moving so slow in such a dire moment, but despite the urge to slot himself in front of his brother and demand the wretch retract her touch, he cannot risk sprinting into action and making a scene.
He gets there in due time, stepping between the two just before the woman can lean in to ghost her cherry lipstick against Drake’s ear. His brother is entirely frozen, no trace of the sharp, well-spoken gentlemen that defends Damian from crude remarks anywhere in sight.
“Mrs. Barlowe,” Daman says pointedly, causing the woman to flinch. Good. She should be afraid. “My brother is not an object of pleasure for you to satisfy yourself with.”
:D THE BOY!🗣️🗣️🗣️
I love him a healthy amount I swear.
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Drake eyes him uneasily, hand drifting imperceptibly to the batarang perched on his nightstand. “You’re not here to kill me, are you?”
There’s no malice laid in the question, and Damian can’t decide if that makes the sentiment sting more or less. Logically, Drake has every right to be suspicious of his intentions—Damian has been nothing but hostile in the past, and they’ve only just recently begun to tread on civil ground—and yet the words still halt him in his tracks, breath catching in his throat as he imagines a jagged blade perched in the palm of his hand, shiny and slick with his brother’s blood.
“No,” Damian chokes, biting down on his bottom lip to stop the way it threatens to tremble. Drake’s eyes widen, icy-blue irises staring at Damian’s fearful expression where it lies bathed in the lamplight.
Bruce and dick
Dick Grayson they could never make me hate you <333
doomed family
EYES. I was working on how I wanted to make all their character designs unique to me lately, and decided to start with their eyes cause it’s a big part of their designs, but also one of the simpler ones. I’m planning on doing everyone else as well at some point in the future.
when i was a kid, a new family moved into our neighborhood. my parents wanted to welcome them, so my dad made a bowl of salsa and went over with my mom to introduce themselves. the husband of the new family was very excited when he got the salsa—he was a professional chef and as such no one ever made food for him because they always assumed he’d think is was bad, just because he was a good cook.
the moral of the story: give your artist friends art! give your writing friends writing! and give your chef friends food! even if they’re “better” at it than you. i can assure you that they’ll love it regardless because it came from you.
I got promposed to today so heres how I think the Batfam would prompose/react to being promposed to
Dick: goes all out. It's super cheesy but super sweet, probably has a big sign and music playing and it's super personalized to whoever he's asking. He gets a bunch of people to help set it up and has a flower bouquet
Jason: Is really stressed about it. He wants it to be nice but doesn't want to go overboard. Probably just makes a sign and awkwardly surprises them with it, acts like he doesn't really care about it that much but is lying
Tim: he gets promposed to. He's very overwhelmed, can't stop laughing and has his face covered most of the time because he's bright red. He had no idea what was going on and is genuinely surprised and slightly panicked
Bernard: set up a whole personalized thing for Tim. Got his friends to help him set up an aisle of fairy lights and made a huge sign for it. Balloons, streamers, the whole shabang.
Damian: throws confetti angrily for Dick's promposal. He is very over it
Hey, I’m Autumn (she/her) and I write fanfictions about DSMP, Hazbin Hotel, and Batfam
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