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    "Uh, I dunno, used to? Didn't really use wooden forks much though, so not really." Apparently happy with the choice, he pulled the bowl out and scrapped the covering, next going for a large serving spoon from one of the doors so he could shovel it into his mouth like a starved dog. "Fuckin' chopsticks was what we had to keep an eye on." He added in between mouthfuls, giving Dick a smirk and a knowing glance, as if they were both in on it and Dick knew anything about what he meant. "Anyway, I'm out. See you next family reunion, or tragedy or whatever."

    And then he was gone, as was one of Alfred's favourite serving spoons and bowl, and the potato salad Dick knew for a fact Bruce had been saving to eat for lunch the next day. Jason probably knew that part, to be fair.

    "...Chopsticks?" He muttered to himself, baffled, in the now empty kitchen.


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    Damian has some concerning habits. Jason's the only one that seems used to it. The rest of the bats scramble.

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    12 Nov 2025

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    “If I die-”

    “You won't” Damian tries to put as much authority into those two words as possible.

    “If I die, I give you permission to do whatever you wish with the mantle of Nightwing. If you want to bury it with me, if you want to give it to someone you find worthy, if- if you’d give me the honor of wearing it yourself,” Dick’s breath hitches and he gives a throaty cough.

    “Whatever you decide to do with Nightwing, I will be one hundred present behind you. It might not seem like much to you, but it’s mine, and now it’s yours too,” a hopeful smile stretches across Dick’s lips and Damian’s heart aches.

    “I know you want to be Batman, to wear the proof of your legacy, but I- I would be honored if you wore my colors” Dick’s breath sputters and Damian becomes less and less sure that help would arrive at all.

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    11 Nov 2025

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    The Batfamily Group Chat is used for three purposes:

    1) so Bruce can collectively tell everyone to stop it
    2) Tim can send everyone memes easily
    3) everyone can lie to each other about their eating, sleeping, and general health

    Who would have thought it'd be the second one to tear this family apart?

     

    AKA everyone makes fun of Damian, Bruce finds out, and then they all proceed to rip each other to shreds.

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    11 Nov 2025

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    "Because," Jason laughed, pulling the car out of the parking lot. "A friend messaged me asking if I wanted to join up for a job with my old team, and I think it would be fun to introduce you guys."

    "You have friends?" Slipped out instinctively, more curious than insulting, but Damian still pressed his lips together in amusement at Jason's dramatic gasp, quickly turning to look out the window and avoid his older brother's fury.

    "Ok, first of all," Jason shot back loudly, holding up a finger in his direction. "The only friends you've ever had have been my subordinates that I'd ordered to take care of you, second-,"

    "Hit a nerve there, didn't I?" Damian turned to input gleefully.

    "-SECOND," Jason yelled over him.

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    The Outlaws collectively adopt Jason's new assassin brother, much to Dick and Bruce's eventual horror.

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    27 Oct 2025

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    After 8 hours Hal finally got off his monitor shift and immediately he knew where his first stop would be.

    At a speed rivalling Barry’s he flew to the cafeteria. Only one other person was there.

    “Hey Ollie, whatcha doin’?” Hal peeked over his friend’s shoulder to look at his phone.

    “Ugh, kids made me download TikTok for PR and I’m trying to find an editor”

    “Again in old broke man please?”

    “Social media.”

     

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    The bats (specifically Steph) started a tiktok account and the jla find it…
    Only they dont know about the birds yet.

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    16 Oct 2025