“i know i just rewatched star trek but will you rewatch star trek with me”
“bruce breaks the no names in the field rule the most tbh. remember the debacle with jason? ‘you can change, jason’ ‘its my fault, jason’ ‘jason, dont kill the joker, jason’ holy shit keep it on the down low b”
“tim you…. werent even there. how do you know that” “i spy on jasons vent blog sometimes. i like to send him anon hate.”
“one time i was falling to my death and i was like ‘at least bruce will be proud of me’ and my therapist tells me thats ‘unhealthy’. whatever that means”
“i actually have a rule. no one can mention kons death but me. the rule is called ‘tims a hypocrite’”
Superman hanging out with each of the robins headcanon? Please?
Dick: He is totally in awe that he can even be near THE Superman, so he’s glad to do anything. Oftentimes Superman would have to watch him if Bats brought him to the Watchtower and so Superman would fly Dick around. It reminded Dick of being on the trapeze with his parents. Now they’re very good friends and keep in touch regularly, Superman stops by Blüdhaven sometimes and they work together on occasion.
Jason: He was much more reserved towards Superman than Dick ever was, so they weren’t as close. When they did hang out, it was when Jason was younger and it was typically just them chatting about books and movies and mundane things like that.
Tim: He was quiet at first out of respect (since there’s the whole ‘children shouldn’t speak unless spoken to’ mentality that his parents seemed to like) but once he got over that, he asked Superman a lot about Krypton and what space is like. He’s a curious kid.
Steph: She was kind of awkward around Superman. She talked to him but they weren’t really close. They joked around sometimes and he helped Steph with some fighting techniques but outside of working together, they don’t hang out all too much.
Damian: He’s really bitter towards Superman. He’ll constantly say things that Superman finds amusing but are along the lines of ‘my father could beat you in a fight’. Damian isn’t very fond of Superman but since he’s Dick’s friend and his father’s coworker/sort of friend, he puts up with Superman (who finds Damian to be entertaining)
Duke: He’s incredibly respectful towards Superman but he’s also flipping out because it’s Superman!!! The Man of Steel!!! So he’s totally geeking out but he tries to keep his cool to seem normal (he totally asks for loads of photos). Any time they hang out he’s just awestruck and giddy
I need a fic where the Batclan realizes why Jason has distanced himself from them even more after Damian is brought back.
I need a fic where Damian and Dick find out what Bruce said to Tim and what he did to Jason, taking him back to where he was murdered to see if he remembered how he came back to life.
I need the three brothers to look at what Bruce did and for Bruce to realize that Bruce, essentially, claimed that Damian was his only son when he told Jason that he would do anything to bring his son back.
I want for them to look at how Damian died and was brought back, his entire family there to welcome him back and his Father there to welcome him back and call him son; to help him deal with his trauma.
And then look at Jason’s death, brutal and drawn out, how when Jason came back he clawed his way out of his grave to find that there was a new Robin and his father, the man he thought of as his father, didn’t even know he was alive despite the fact that he walked the street for months, the same streets his ‘father’ patrolled every night.
I need the boys to finally get a perspective on how Jason perceived his own welcome back compared to Damian’s. No one tried to bring Jason back. Bruce willingly found a way to bring Damian back.
I want the boys to look at what kind of message that would send to the already damaged bird.
I want Bruce to apologize to Tim for all the awful things he said when Tim destroyed that lab because he didn’t want Damian brought back like some monster.
I want Bruce to look at how the things with Jason have played out and how if Bruce had tried to help Jason instead of just telling him how guilty he felt then maybe things would have changed. No, he wouldn’t kill the Joker but he was always prepared to fight Jason with violence and when someone has PTSD and all the other issues Jason has that NEVER ends well.
I want Bruce to think back to when he called Jason’s being alive again ‘unnatural’ and then look at Damian. I want Bruce to try to say those words to Damian only to realize that he couldn’t say those words to him.
I want Dick to feel horrible because he actually cares about Jason and not because of guilt. About how he’s been trying to play ‘big brother’ instead of trying to get to know the lost bird that he didn’t want anything to do with till after his death.
I want Damian to finally understand that Jason isn’t trying to go out of his way to cause trouble for the family, for him to look at what all has happened just since Damian’s own resurrection and see that the gap between the family and Jason isn’t just Jason’s fault. His father has played a big role in it as well.
Hillary Clinton, hopeful Tuesday that she was poised to shatter the nation’s “highest and hardest glass ceiling,” instead Wednesday publicly conceded the presidential race to Donald Trump, saying the nation owed “him an open mind and the chance to lead.”
“I hope that he will be a successful president for all Americans,“ Clinton told supporters, including her staff, as she tried to strike a hopeful note despite what she described as a "painful” loss.
“I still believe in American, and I always will,“ Clinton said, surrounded by her family, including former president Bill Clinton.
In introducing his running mate, Virginia Sen. Tim Kaine said Clinton “has been and is a great history maker.”
Several hours earlier, Clinton called Trump, to congratulate him on becoming the nation’s president-elect. However, she did not make an appearance before backers gathered at the Jacob K. Javits Convention Center for what was expected to be a victory party.
And to the young people in particular, I hope you will hear this. I have, as Tim said, spent my entire adult life fighting for what I believe in. I have had successes and I have had setbacks. Sometimes really painful ones. Many of you are at the beginning of your professional public and political careers. You will have successes and setbacks, too. This loss hurts but please never stop believing that fighting for what’s right is worth it.
It is. It is worth it. And so we need―we need you to keep up these fights now and for the rest of your lives, and to all the women and especially the young women who put their faith in this campaign and in me, I want you to know that nothing has made me prouder than to be your champion.
Now, I know we have still not shattered that highest and hardest glass ceiling, but some day, someone will, and hopefully sooner than we might think right now. And to all the little girl whose are watching this, never doubt that you are valuable and powerful and deserving of every chance and opportunity in the world to pursue and achieve your own dreams.
Hillary Clinton speaking to the younger generation and young women during her conception speech
A/N - Last story of the night as my phone is having problems sorry! - Batboys telling their s/o’s they’re identities but they already know.
Bruce grinned as he watched your stunned expression gaze up at the Batsuit
“I don’t believe it.” You muttered as you looked over at your expression.
“You’re the Dark Knight?”
“You know I can tell when you’re lying.” He shook his head.
“Bruce. I don’t know what you’re talking about. But you’ll need to show me.”
“Show you?” He raised his eyebrow amused
“Yes, so get into the suit” you winked at him
“You might want to go wait in the bedroom.” He said huskily in your ear.“The boys will be swinging in here any minute.”
“Okay, open your eyes.” Tim said nervously standing infront of you.
“Red Robin!” You grinned “Quickly get out before my boyfriend finds you in here!”
“Y/N. It’s me.” Tim groaned
“Oh Red Robin are you trying to seduce me?” You said and you could almost see the lightbulb flick above his head.
“You knew didn’t you?”
“Babe. You hit on me when you were in costume, and don’t forget the time you left your feathers all over the floor.”
“Oh shit - I thought I picked them all up.”
“Come here.” You grinned at him
“Babe..” Dick whispered while cuddling you.
“I need to tell you something.”
“Dick it’s 4am, please don’t tell me that we’re out of cereal. “
“It’s serious Y/N and I need to tell you.”
“Whats up?” You looked at him and stroked his face
“I’m Nightwing.” He said “I know it sounds crazy and I can show you but I can’t sleep knowing that I’m still hiding this from you.” he rambled
“Babe, I know.”
“Sweetie, you remember like a few months ago? You thought I was sleeping and you were trying to make a theme song for Nightwing? Well there was that and I found your suit stuffed in the couch cushions when I was looking for a tip for the pizza.”
“Damnit.” He said covering his face in his hands.
“Also you forget I get to see that ass everyday, you would expect me to recognise it in spandex.”
“I love you.” He grinned as you fell back onto your pillow.
“I love you too.”
Jason grinned over at you under his mask. You grinned back at him and feigned shock
“Oh no, it’s the Red Hood!”
“So you’re fine with this?”
“Baby, I knew the minute I saw you in action, the way you yelled at the asshole. Mmm.” You grinned.
“Plus it totally gave it away that your boyfriend was with you calling you Jaybird.” You winked at him.
“Oh you heard him?” You heard him cringe and you stroked his helmet.
“Are you sure you still want to be with me?” He continued in a serious tone.
“Of course Jason. I love you.”
“I love you too babe.”
Damian walked up to you and wrapped his arms around you as you read your book.
“I need to show you something.”
“What’s wrong Damian?” You asked as you placed your bookmark in place and looked at him
He expected you to freak out or gasp or something and frowned when you did no such thing.
“You’re not surprised?”
“I figured you would tell me when you’re ready.” you kissed him and pulled him into the next to you.
“I shouldn’t of underestimated your intelligence.” He grinned
“Yeah that was your first mistake.” You winked at him.
Inspired by this post which never fails to make me laugh when it comes across my dash:
“Jesus, you were right, Hood,” Stephanie exclaimed, eyes wide.
“Ee-yup,” Jason replied, keeping a close eye on the screaming match. “Believe me, it was a shock to me, too.”
“Yikes,” Dick winced, “I can’t believe he just said that to his own kid,”
“Disgraceful behavior,” muttered Damian, sounding like Alfred.
“This is textbook ‘What not to say to family members with addiction problems,’ by the way,” Tim said with scorn in his voice.
“Boy Wonder, you buy your dad a Father’s Day card yet?” Stephanie addressed Damian, who perched on rubble nearby.
“Manufactured sentiment,” he objected, but with no heat behind it as he watched the fight escalate.
“Well, when we get home we’re going out to get one,” Stephanie said firmly, making moves toward leaving.
“Coming to blows,” Cassandra warned from behind the Black Bat mask.
Red Hood started to move toward Arsenal as the redhead threw the first punch at Green Arrow, only to be stopped in his tracks at the sight of Batman charging in, collaring Arrow (whose fist was cocked), and heaving him bodily away from his former
“Oh, we are so staying to watch this,” Stephanie said with glee.
Damian sat down on his piece of rubble with a smirk. All the Gotham set got comfortable except for Red Hood, who moved to gently pull Arsenal further away from the older men. Nearby, Green Lantern hazarded a glance at Batman’s clutch of sidekicks and almost shuddered at the sight of them, the ones whose faces weren’t obscured, doing that aggressive, teeth-baring smile he’d only seen the Bat break out once and he never wanted to see again.
“O? You watching this?” Dick said into the comm, smiling at the sight of a red-faced Ollie blustering at what he knew was a cold and furious Bruce at peak BatDad.
“Hell, I’m recording it. We’re all going to get together and re-watch it later. With popcorn.”
I have this headcanon that none of the YJ freshmen (except Tim) ever saw Nightwing eat? Gar thinks he photosynthesizes. Jaime thinks he just feeds off of other peoples’ fear. Cassie once asked Tim if he had ever seen Nightwing eat and Tim said he was sworn to secrecy. This became a Thing on the team.
Your eyes widened at the sight of Damian’s brothers, “Oh shit.”
“Who is this, Damian?” Dick questioned.
“I don’t care who is the Demon Spawn’s friend is, they obviously are the ones behind the porn on my computer!!” Tim shouted.
“It’s pretty funny, Tim,” Dick said while trying to contain his laughter.
“Really?! I thought you were on my side!”
Damian smirked at Dick’s loyalty and glanced over to you. You shifted uncomfortably when their attention returned to you.
“So who is this, Damian?” Dick repeated his question.
“This is (Y/N),” Damian answered.
“I don’t recall you ever speaking about her,” Tim said.
“I like to keep my friends away from your incompetence,” Damian snarled.
While the brothers were bickering, you just sat next to Damian awkwardly. They continued to argue until Tim brought up something you hoped Tim didn’t notice.
“Where did your cat go?” Tim asked while looking around the room. “And you weren’t in here when I closed the door.”
“Enough of you interrogating my acquaintance, Drake. I have had enough of seeing your face for the day,” Damian stated while grabbing your wrist and walking out of the library.
Once he had pulled you out of the room, he requested you to turn back into a cat. You compiled and rested in his warm arms. He carried you to his bedroom and met his father along the way. Luckily neither Drake or Grayson followed him from the library. As he climbed the stairs, he thought about telling his father about you, but he would ask you first due to your trust issues. He had seen the scars littered all over your arms and legs, and he knew that there were more under your clothing.
“I guess we have to be more careful next time,” he said, “but now that they know about you, they will not question why you are here if they see you from now on.”
You meowed in agreement and purred when he started to scratch behind your ear. Little did Damian know, Tim had slipped a comm in Damian’s pocket and heard everything. Even Dick heard what Damian had said.
“What is going on here?” Tim asked Dick.
“I think Little D has a friend that’s a cat. You think she’s a Meta?”
“I think so. I did notice cat hair in my room, so she obviously did it,” Tim theorized.
“Just let go of it! You can clear your history or something. You’re the computer genius and I think figuring out Damian’s little secret is much more important than your computer.”
Tim scoffed, “Fine, but we’re telling Bruce about this.”
“Okay, so how are we going to tell him? ‘Damian’s cat is not a cat’ or ‘The new cat Damian has brought in is actually a female humanoid?’”