bernardprotectionsquad

| he/they | 20s | not that he can't protect himself but yk NO BATCEST

[bernardprotectionsquad]

it’s literally their color y’all

[plagueislost]

i like whump but i like hurt/comfort more

[nochre]

The lamb in wolf’s clothing - Damian Wayne

[akaanmo]

practicing affection and backgrounds

[waveoftheocean]

can't say "too much flirting, not enough kissing" and then not actually include any kissing, right? 😤

(follow-up to this!)

[gosuckmydickgrayson]

you can’t tell me DCeased Jondami weren’t married (which makes what happened to Damian all the more devastating)

[jon-superboy-kent]

@damian-al-ghul-wayne

[littlepikmins]

Bernard: *exists*

Tim: *grabby hands*

[lethologicaee]

bruce wayne dilf agenda

[wiryuu]

I can't believe batman and superman saved me from artblock

[waveoftheocean]

one last late entry for superbat week :D day 2: accommodation mishaps! inspired by that time they had to share a bed in superman/batman annual vol 1 (2006)

[psycloclo]

vintage superbat

[wiryuu]

bonding exercise goes wrong

[waveoftheocean]

finally finished this piece!! (originally for superbat week day 4: on a case/undercover)

[harmleikurdraws]

Every tender shrimp needs a soft space to recuperate, amiright?

tho having an alien being your blanket might not be so good sometimes

[waveoftheocean]

tfw you have a reputation to maintain but a sparkly alien keeps trying to become friends with you 😔✨️

[bernardprotectionsquad]

i have fallen down a superbat rabbit hole, you've been warned

[mycroftrh]

As Damian’s 16th birthday approaches, Tim gets more and more anxious. He spends more and more time with Damian, until they’re almost attached at the hip. Offers, with a tone of suppressed desperation that does not suffice to make Damian agree, to take Damian out of the country for his birthday. Starts to stand firmly in between Bruce and Damian every time they’re in the same room, twitching every time Bruce moves toward them.

Damian’s 16th birthday passes without incident, if you don’t count Tim hovering at his shoulder the entire time, armed, checking every present before letting Damian take it.

Tim is staring at the clock as it hits midnight, and his body goes almost limp, the constantly-held tension of weeks dropping. Then his face fills with confusion. Then goes blank. He leaves, with the party still in swing, and Damian feels the absence at his side immediately, the spot just behind him that he’s grown used to having a protective presence in finally empty.

No one sees Tim for weeks.