Prompt Post - Part Two! [CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS]
THIS PART IS NOW CLOSED. YOU CAN CONTINUE POSTING FILLS, BUT PLEASE PROMPT ALL NEW THINGS HERE
Part one here!
Feel free to reprompt posts from part one in part two once. If you do so, I'd reccommend leaving a link to your fill on the original prompt, in case somebody is tracking the first thread.
Please note that you can still fill over at part one- ( Read more... )
So, the background is to have all the Batlings: Jason, Tim, Cass, Steph, Damian at home. Dick's the oldest and gets to go out and be on YJ while the rest protect Gothan and/or train.
The prompt is to have Dick either bring YJ to the Manor ot the other way around and have each Batling choose a member of YJ for themselves (not in a shippy way).
Dick has long since called dibs on Wally as his bro.
Options:
-Damian calls Supey because he's quiet and strong and Damian is a spoiled little Wayne Prince whole demands to be carried and things to be fetched for him. Bonus if Superboy is fascinated by Damian because he's, like, a toddler and caves in to all the demands ( ... )
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Dick rolled his eyes, pulling a gauntlet over his arm. He looked around vividly, blinking in surprise before-before Oh, wait for it…“Jason! Did you take my mask?” A harsh tug on his cape made the eldest Batsibling look down. He smiled cheerily, falling to his knees until he was at eye-level with the other person. Tiny hands massaged his face, and he closed his eyes until the undeniable thickness of his mask was pressed to his nose ( ... )
Reply
Just like he suspected, Wally was hanging around some residential area, far, far away from the Batcave. Not that Dick would have ever let him. Jay and Barry may have been crazy, but an entire Batfamily wasn’t exactly what Dick would say Wally was…emotionally prepared for. The redhead tapped his foot repeatedly on the sidewalk and Dick-kinda-sorta wanted to see whether or not the ground was going to shake under him.
“What took so long?” Wally threw his arms in the air with a groan. “You’re so slow.”
“Batcave was full. Training. Had to make sure no one killed anyone.” Like he said, though. Damian was getting better. Dick cracked a grin, punching Wally in the arm while without query, the speedster hoisted him in the air. “Had to do role call and keep the siblings in check.”
“There are more of you?” One of Kid Flash’s eyes bugged out larger than the other. He snorted, maneuvering one hand and struggling to pull ( ... )
Reply
Reply
I LOVE YOU.
OH MY BATS! THEY ARE SO ADORABLE! I WANT TO CUDDLE THEM ALL. I'LL EVEN TAKE DAMIAN'S PUNCHES.
YOU ARE AWESOME, ANON!
TIMMY!!! TIMMY!!! *CLUTCHES HIM CLOSE* AND DEVIOUS JASON! YOU'RE SUCH A MOUTHY, BRILLIANT BRAT!
LOLOLOL BUYING MILK ALONG THE WAY WILL TRAUMATIZE CIVILIANS.
AND KF IS SO RIGHT. ONE SPEEDSTER PER BAT!
HEE!!
EVERYTHING IS PERFECT! I AM THE LUCKIEST OP EVER!
And how did you know that KF/Rob was my OTP? ;D
Reply
I think I'm in love with you.
I know it's sudden and all and you don't even know my name - and I don't know yours for that matter - but can I marry you please.
*F5 F5 F5 F5 F5*
Reply
“…which is why it’s semantics.” Wally smiled cheerfully, body sprawled across the loveseat with his chest hugging the couch cushions. A hand rested on his ankle-not so much as doing anything, but Dick wasn’t exactly one for PDA. Er, yet. He thought. Or did this count as PDA?
Megan stood in front of them, eyes wide as she slowly nodded. Artemis nudged her in the arm with a reassuring smile and stood to her feet. “Come on, Miss M. Let’s go make cookies.”
Fortunately that seemed like something Megan understood. She smiled happily, taking flight in the air and fluttered a few feet away into the kitchen.
“What got us on the topic of semantics again?” While not as flexible as Robby, he could still twist his spine. Wally arched a playful eyebrow, looking up and-damn, Dick still wasn’t stroking his ankle ( ... )
Reply
WALLY AND ROB BEING ADORABLE AND TALKING ABOUT SEMANTICS. THEIR FLIRTING IS SO THEM!
THE BATLINGS HAVE ARRIVED. WITH EXPLOSIONS AND FIRE AND VENGEFUL SCREAMING. OH, YES.
LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE.
*TWIRLS*
Reply
The tallest dropped his jaw like a temper tantrum. Oh, yikes. “And you don’t care that I might be injured?”
“Right. You okay?”
“Well duh! OF COURSE I AM!”
Wally decided to play supportive boyfriend and sprint in the middle. It was kind of hard, considering Dick really blended well with the rest of his siblings. Were they all related? He’d have to ask later. The only one he could actually tell apart from the others was the little blond girl who tugged on his arm.
She stared at him with big blue eyes and a cheerful smile, fingers tangling with his before she held up an empty milk carton. “Do you have any milk?”
“Hm, looks like we did forget to tell Alfred to buy milk.” Robin thoughtfully rubbed his chin, and this time moved toward the other little girl, hands gesturing to the chubby baby in her arms. That girl paused, staring at Rob ( ... )
Reply
*HIGH-PITCHED LOVE OF EVERYTHING SQUEAKS OF ADORATION*
Dick is so 'whatever. deal with the mess, totally not surprised that the batsibs did this.'
AND, OH, TIMMY! *CLUTCHES* DICK LOVES YOU. HE DOES.
I AM SENSING THAT TIM IS NOW GOING TO BE ADORABLE AND BLUSHY AROUND WALLY AND DICK WILL NOT KNOW WHETHER TO BE JEALOUS OF WALLY FOR TAKING OVER HIS ADORING BABY BRO OR HIS BABY BRO FOR MONOPOLIZING HIS BOYFRIEND. WHICH, AWWWW!!!
ANON, I WANT TO MARRY YOU RIGHT NOW. SO I CAN CHAIN YOU TO A LAPTOP, DEMAND YOU WRITE, AS I FEED YOU SWEET STUFF AND TEA.
Reply
Reply
“Semantics,” Tim chirped quietly under his breath.
“Er, sure.” Maybe it was a Bat Thing to understand the little words. Or a Robin thing. Wally scratched his head. “Semantics.”
--x--It took three batarangs, two different sets of handcuffs, and Superboy’s impenetrable skin to keep Damian Wayne from grabbing the nearest weapon (Johnson’s Baby Shampoo, Superboy’s razor, Megan’s special bath beads and something that looked suspiciously like a loofa with a lightning bolt on it) and killing Dick before he had the chance to strip the boy down to his birthday suit. Fortunately he was bigger, but for some Godforsaken reason, Damian now had an attachment to their big-little Kryptonian ( ... )
Reply
Ri-ight. In all the commotion, he actually forgot to introduce the team to his siblings. Dick pulled Stephanie close to his waist and pulled out a handkerchief, careful to wipe her mouth free of crumbs that looked suspiciously like cookies. His ears stung pink. “Wally’s very pretty. He’s the one with red hair.”
“The one with Jason, or the one with Tim?” Stephanie jiggled the milk carton in her hand.
“Steph, you’ll spoil the milk carton if you keep doing it.”
“I’m a spoiler?” Stephanie beamed and giggled. “I’m a spoiler!”
“Sure,” Dick grinned. Suddenly an arrow whizzed past his ear, and before he even bothered telling Stephanie to cover, they instinctively crouched and dodged the arrows, batarangs ready in each hand.
“Nice“Can you teach me how to do that? Dick, can she teach me how to do that ( ... )
Reply
Leave a comment