sasuke's real reason for leaving konoha
To tell 2016 me I had the power to draw klance would be the same as the writing of the Ten Commandments
Bonus
Damian Wayne comes across a classic christmas carol known well among the children of gotham… pt [1/?]
All his kids have killer puppy dogs eyes that they use on Bruce in very select situations. It works every time because they’re all use it very sparingly.
Bruce is baffled on how it works on him each time and complains to Alfred about it. But he had to stop because Alfred would give him this stern and disapproving look and he had no idea why.
Alfred gives him that look because he always has flashbacks to baby Bruce using the most saddest and cutest puppy dog eyes on him in order to get his way. Alfred is very much a reap what you sow kind of man.
He still lets Bruce complain sometimes because he himself is still not immune to Bruce’s puppy dog eyes, whether or not the man realizes he’s doing it in the first place.
Every older generation is weak against the puppy dog eyes of someone younger than them. Damian is the most powerful in the family because he’s the youngest.
Jayce has an idea of what his perfect man should be like, it’s super specific and extremely vague at the same time
some things never change :3
yandere simulator yuri
i don’t support yandere dev
Jason and Damian meeting at the league but Batfam doesn’t know Jason’s alive is one of my favourite fanfic tropes.
Dick, in his hoe era talking about getting beat tf up by some girl’s boyfriend: I genuinely thought the dude was gonna kill me! I was framed, I swear! Istg someone must’ve planted a strawberry handkerchief on me or something.
Damian, barely listing: was that an Othello reference?
Tim: how did you know that? I didn’t even catch that.
Damian: it was ja- *long pause ensues*
Tim: is his programming malfunctioning?
Dick: Ja??
Damian, brain farting: yep. “Ja”
*frantically messaging Jason saying he almost broke his cover*
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Damian, annotating Jason’s old copies of the classics: I forgot how much of an idiot you were back then. *takes sticky note off page* “RIP queen, this is actually so depressing.” Yeah, Ophelia just died. Way to state the obvious.
Dick: ??
Damian:
Damian: I’m a medium. He-uh, talks to me.
Dick: oh okay- wait. What?
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Damian, sneaking back into the manor after having a visit with Jason: *tip toeing his way to the stairs*
Bruce, waiting in the living room with a lamp: Damian, Where were you?
Damian, who can’t improv for shit: uh-
Bruce: *eyebrow raise*
Damian: I was kidnapped by red hood *runs upstairs*
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Bruce, in his feels era: I wish jaylad was around to see this.
Damian, not thinking: can we not just ask him to come over?
Bruce:
Damian:
Bruce: what-
Damian: we can use a ouija board. That’s how I communicate with him.
Bruce, concerned: what???
Damian: *hits a growth spurt and now he's taller than Tim and Duke*
Jason: No
Damian: *grows taller than Dick*
Jason: No no
Damian: *taller than Bruce and eye level with Jason*
Jason: No no no –
Vicki Vale: Mr. Wayne are you Batman?
Bruce Wayne: What is a “Bat man?”
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Vicki Vale: Mr. Drake are you Red Robin?
Tim Drake: Like the restaurant?
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Vicki Vale: So Cassandra, are you Orphan?
Cassandra Cain: No I’m not an orphan. I have a dad.
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Vicki Vale: Mr. Thomas are you Signal?
Duke Thomas: Am I what?
Vicki Vale: Are you the Bat Signal?
Duke Thomas: That is the stupidest question I’ve ever been asked.
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Vicki Vale: Damian, are you Robin?
Damian Wayne: Tt, I am not a bird. Are you well, Ms. Vale? I’m concerned for your mental state.
Oracle (dazed): Okay, like, you just take a turn left and... ummmmm... got it?
Red Hood (on comms): That was a completed sentence.
Oracle (pushing her fingers together to see an image): It wasn't was it? I'm hungry. Let me get up. Oh, I can’t stand!
Oracle cackled while keeping her finger pressed on the communication button, allowing everyone on patrol to hear her.
Spoiler: Oh God, she's been Jokerized! Oracle, hang in there!
Nightwing: Oracle, did you buy those brownies after I told you it’d be a bad idea?
Oracle (balancing a pen on her finger): Yeppers, and I ate both bars! And I feel gooood! YEAH!
Red Hood (figuring out what was in the brownies): Oh my God, you ate two! You’re not coming down from that high for a while.
Oracle: Then I will ride the wave! Weeee!
Oracle spun in her wheelchair while cackling. Harper looked up from her tablet, laughing softly as she prepared to take over the controls since Barbara was definitely sitting this one out.
Nightwing: I told you those brownies weren’t worth it!
Oracle: You’re not my man; you can’t tell me what to do!
Robin (Damian): I’m confused about what brownies she ate that are making her this stupid.
Batman: Can someone take her off the computer?!
Oracle: You’re not my supervisor, you unsalted oatmeal, glutton for punishment, Star Wars prequel enjoying ninny!
The others went silent as Oracle giggled while resting her head on the desk.
Batman (clenching his teeth): Take her off the comms or I'm about to say a whole lot of mean things.
Harper: All right, just going to take over for ya, pal. Just eat the Cheetos I brought.
Oracle: Awesome!
Oracle rolled over to a small table she had set up while Harper took over.
Harper: She should be fine in a few hours and probably regret a lot of what she’s done. I think the brownies she bought were filled with a lot more than cannabis. This is Gotham, so I don't doubt it.
Robin: Oh, she’s intoxicated! Just give her some water and a toy, that’s how we handle Father.
Batman: You do what now?