Batman Bingo 2020

Batman Fandom Bingo, running all year long! Request a card at any time, try to call bingo by December 31, 2020! Request Your Card | Submit Prompt Options

[batmanbingo2020]

Hello! Will a 2021 card be coming out?

Hi! I plan on turning the blog into just a bingo card blog, I might put the year on it but there won’t be a time limit on finishing it. A card ordered in 2020 can be finished in 2025, if that’s what someone wants to do.

also, I fell very behind on cards the last couple months. Between nanowrimo and then the crazy of December I did not make any of the cards that were requested, and I apologize for that. I will find some time soon to fill all those orders and if anyone doesn’t want it anymore I understand, there’s no obligation to use the card at all, even if I get it done within 10 minutes of it being ordered. 

[batmanbingo2020]

Can we crossfill stuff? In an absolutely not at all hypothetical example could I use stuff I do for Whumptober for fills for my card?

Yes, absolutely. You can do whatever you want with your card! 

 And I know a lot of people want their cards to mix with Whumptober. I'm going to try to find a few minutes today or tomorrow to fill the requests I've gotten recently.

[batmanbingo2020]

does it still count as a fill if the work doesnt have batman (bruce) in it? just other chars like robin etc?

Yep, absolutely! I consider it Batman fandom bingo, so you can write just about Penguin, if that’s what you wanted! Plus, there aren’t any hard and fast rules. Just have fun, and do whatever you want with your card! :) 

[zhe-angst-diary]

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@batmanbingo2020 / Touch-Starved

Dick finds himself in the clutches of fake psychiatrists hell-bent on convincing him he's insane.

His family, meanwhile, are hell-bent on finding him.

If Dick were asked to describe his current situation, he'd only need one word.

Terrifying.

And, if he were feeling talkative, he'd give another. 

Lonely.

He's lost track of the days what was probably a few days ago. Which is ironic, he knows, but there's not much else to do besides sit and wonder what's going on in the outside world. All that he's known for the past who knows how long are the cold cells, the uncaring hands, the pinch of needles entering his skin so the "doctors" can smile and tell him how sick he is. 

He's not sick. They've put him in a straight jacket because he's high-risk. They've locked him in a padded cell because he's evasive. They've filled him up with all kinds of drugs because he's dangerous. 

Not because he's sick. 

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Read the rest on AO3!

[storm-leviosa-fanfics]

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So this is chapter 1 of my - very ill-advised - sequel to Sticks and Stones. I cannot promise anything remotely like a consistent update schedule but hopefully you all like it? 

It fills another bingo square (Pets, although it would probably fit college better) so tagging @batmanbingo2020.

Summary: Damian used to be Robin, used to tackle world-ending dangers every day, but that doesn’t make college any less scary.

aka. Damian fulfills my childhood dream and goes to vet school.

Content warning: mentions of cancer, euthanasia, etc. anything that you’d expect from a vet clinic.

Part 1

Damian can’t sleep.

It’s a common problem. Every night, he has a cup of sleepy-time tea, gets in his pajamas, brushes his teeth, wraps himself in the covers and…doesn’t sleep. He’s tried everything: counting sheep, not using electronics or reading before bed, playing white noise (though New York has plenty of it anyway), playing relaxing music, anything short of sleeping tablets. He refuses to be medicated and Dick doesn’t want him to be. So he lies awake and waits for sleep to come.

It’s a long wait.

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[batmanbingo2020]

It's already August but can we still get a bingo card? I'd really like to participate but only realized I actually could rn jdjsjs

Of course! I made about 15 totals cards this week already. I take a couple weeks to get around to card requests, but I will make you a card if you request one. I’m half tempted to just remove the “2020” from my name and not restrict it to a calendar year.

[batmanbingo2020]

Do we get extra cred for combining EVERY square into one work? Do we get bragging rights for that? (Asking because I just realized I got my card and have the sudden urge to do that)

1000 points for that! 

[storm-leviosa-fanfics]

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Summary:   Damian did not realise how much he’d missed Pennyworth until he came back. He slotted into their little family like the puzzle piece you do not know is missing. It was pleasant, having a grandfather he did not need to fear, and Pennyworth was all that and more.

Fills the bingo square “found family” so @batmanbingo2020. Written for the ‘Damian Loves His Grandpa 2020′ challenge.

Tea for Two

Damian hates coming home on Fridays. Grayson ‘works’ (plays with small children like the grown-up child he is) late and isn’t there when he gets home from school. They don’t go grocery shopping until Saturday, so there are never any snacks in the cupboards or the refrigerator - not that he needs any. All he has is a week’s worth of homework shoved in his bag and his sketchpad with half the pages falling out.

 He’d forgotten his pencils and paints in the hurry to leave and hadn’t bothered to find new ones yet. The sketchpad was full anyway.

 This Friday he’s in a slightly better mood. There’d been a dog on the subway and his owner let Damian stroke him. His US history teacher let them leave early so he didn’t have to suffer through more painful inaccuracies and blatant propaganda. So, Friday afternoon is going marginally better than most, though still not well enough to stop Damian hating it. He jiggles the doorknob until the lock slides free and tosses his keys into the bowl. The lights are all off, as usual, so at first he doesn’t notice that he’s not alone in the apartment. It takes seeing the dishes drying by the sink and smelling the familiar scent of Earl Grey tea to realise and when he does, he’s immediately on guard.

 Curse Grayson and his weapons ban.

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[amazinglymyan]

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Written for @batmanbingo2020 Father-son relationship square

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Tim Drake & Bruce Wayne Characters: Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake Additional Tags: Bruce Wayne is a Good Parent, Bad Parents Jack and Janet Drake, Tim Drake-centric, Tim Drake Needs a Hug, Pianist Tim Drake, Father-Son Relationship, Batman Bingo Series: Part 1 of Batman Bingo 2020 Summary:

The soft melody of Clair de Lune was choppy, obviously not a piece the pianist had yet mastered. Bruce smiled at the sound of the learning pauses, watching the boy’s hands jump from one key to the next as his tongue barely poked between his lips.

[storm-leviosa-fanfics]

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I somehow managed to forget, despite giving my dad a card, that yesterday was father’s day, and also that one of my @batmanbingo2020​ prompts was “Dad” (and also father-son relationship which actually probably fits this better as there’s no dialogue but oh well). So I wrote this in like an hour. Hope you like it.

Hallowed be thy Name

Damian never called him ‘dad’. He was above such colloquialisms, too refined, too educated to use anything but the most respectful terms. And so he called him ‘father’. Sometimes, when his mind was racing in circles and he missed something that Gotham couldn’t give, he thought maybe he could use ‘baba’ or 'pedr’. Arabic and Farsi were always warmer on his tongue than English. But they were the languages of his old home; they belonged to another time, another family. They belonged to cold desert nights, curled into his mother’s side while she named the stars and told their stories. They were his mother-tongues and so they belonged to her, left behind a world away with people who were no longer his. His mother had Arabic and Farsi. His father had English and French and Spanish and Mandarin and Russian and every other language that he would ever need for the mission.

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[storm-leviosa-fanfics]

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Batfam Week Day 6: Magic/Fantasy (@official-batfam-week​)

It’s been ages since Batfam Week finished but hey I posted something? This also fills another bingo square (magic) so @batmanbingo2020​.

The Wind Beneath Your Wings

Dick is born with a Grayson’s bones. The nurses take him away to be weighed and measured, and they tell Papa that he’s like a baby bird. “So light he could fly away,” they say and when Papa says “that’s the plan” with an overjoyed and terrified gleam in his eyes that might or might not be tears they laugh nervously because they don’t understand the joke. They don’t know that all the Graysons, all the way back to Ferka Grayson who first joined the circus and learnt to work the ropes and swings and fly, have had bones lighter than air. And even though Papa tells them this, even though he tells them that Grayson’s are always small and light, that their bones are hollow, they look at his strong, sturdy legs - still in their lycra from that final performance - and his muscled shoulders, and laugh until they snort. Because a man so built, while short, cannot have the bones of a bird. A man like him cannot fly. This is how Papa tells the story of Dick’s birth and he never grows tired of it.

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[daringyounggrayson]

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I decided that I’m going to put all of my @batmanbingo2020 prompt fills on AO3, so here’s the link! I’ll still be posting them on tumblr too, but I thought this would be good for organizational purposes, especially since there are (eventually) going to be 25 of them

[batmanbingo2020]

I just went through my notifications and finally added some of y’alls awesome stories to my queue! I apologize that I do not check those near as often as I should. I don’t have this blog connected to my main, so I rarely log in and see stuff (Only check when I get an email notification of an ask or something) 

I also see a few card requests have come in during the past week!  That’s great! I’ll get to those tomorrow, thanks for your patience!! 

[batmanbingo2020]

🐰 Can we combine Squares into one work ?

Yes! You can do whatever you want with your card. I think I’m combining down a few of my squares into one work, myself. :) 

[batmanbingo2020]

Hey! I was just wondering what the "fake batfam become batfam" au was? I've never seen it before so I was curious

I’ll be honest with you, I have no idea. LOL It came in as a trope request, and since it didn’t sound inappropriate (I try to keep the prompts all gen/G-Tish rated, so people can take the prompts in any direction they choose) I went ahead and added.

From what I assumed, it’s like when someone pretends to be one of the Batfam, like in Nightwing where there were random people not at all connected to Dick who took up the mantle when he ‘lost his memories,’ having them then actually join the batfam, or become thew new batfam, or something. Duke can maybe be thrown into that category? Since he was part of the “We are Robin” movement, and then actually became sort of Robin but did join the Batfam.  

[batmanbingo2020]

The latest round of cards went out tonight!  If you ordered a card at any point and have not received it, it’s because you don’t have your post submissions open.  I can’t deliver you your card if you don’t open your post submissions.  

I’m looking forward to seeing what everyone creates!! 

[warlockfemale]

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First @batmanbingo2020/Camp Nano Story is up! Riddlebat like promised because screw it I’ll die defending this ship now.