~ Evangeline 🎀

She/her, HUGE batfam (honestly anything DC) lover. I also love invincible and anything stephanie garber writes. Blog mainly batfam content.

[jmeestella]

I stumbled upon this Spiderman panel and it reminded me of someone with incredible hair who could totally nail this look.

Happy Valentine's Day! Wich ships or characters would you like to see soon?

[thelolaveart]

please draw prince dick and knight Kory? A little witch Mari

Yes, i love yearning men.😌

[faiyaart]

Forever together❤️

Dick got a letter from Jason

Jason is a good artist, did you know that?

[selipaste]

Starfire my beloved

[possumtion]

New mascot

[gloomshroomofdoom]

These kids can’t catch a break

[robin-support-group]

please give robin three a huge hug from me cause i just put him through SOOO much shit in a fic i wrote T-T

Robin 3 is not sure if he can forgive U for what you've done to him, but he will accept a hug...probably because he's extremely touch starved

[thehufflepuffduck]

A second part to this post. Part three is here

**In the hospital**

Bruce, to Stephanie: Okay, the doctor prescribed some Advil for the stomach pain, but otherwise you should be fine

Stephanie, in a hospital bed with her arm in a cast: I can’t believe you broke my arm, Bruce. I thought I was your favorite Robin

Damian: Why is Stephanie the favorite?! She was only Robin for a month!

Stephanie: Yeah, ‘cause Bruce fired me ‘cause he wanted me to be safe. He hasn’t fired you ‘cause he doesn’t care

Damian: That’s not true! Father, that’s not true, is it?

Bruce: Of course not, I don’t have favorites. And Stephanie, I didn’t break your arm

Stephanie: Your cooking broke my arm and you were the cooker of your cooking so your cooking, done by you, the cooker, broke my arm

Bruce: Moving past the fact that that makes absolutely no sense, your arm is broken because you were flailing around on the floor

Stephanie: Because of your cooking

Bruce: Because of your reaction to my cooking

Stephanie: Are you blaming me after you broke my arm and probably my stomach?!

Bruce: Okay, the cupcakes weren’t that bad

Stephanie: Not that bad?! NOT THAT BAD?! IM IN THE HOSPITAL!

Bruce: For mostly unrelated reasons!

Stephanie: The doctor had to prescribe Advil for the stomach pain you put me through! And I’m probably benched ‘till my arm heals!

Damian: I got to skip the school event. Thank you for scaring Brown with your cooking, father

Bruce: You’re welcome, Damian. And Stephanie, you had stomach pain after eating at BatBurger and you didn’t stop. Besides, I’d bet anything that most of your stomach pain is because you ate all thirty cupcakes

Stephanie: … I’m not talking to you anymore.

Bruce: Alrighty then

**Complete silence**

Stephanie: Damian, tell Bruce I said this is all his fault

Damian: I am not a messenger

Stephanie: I’ll take you and Jon to a cat cafe next weekend

Damian: Father, this is all your fault. I will go call Jonathan now and inform him of the good news *Basically runs off*

Stephanie: See? Even your youngest child agrees

Bruce: I was not aware that you were willing to watch two preteen boys for multiple hours. I suppose I’ll have to inform Clark that you’re an option if either of us ever need a babysitter

Stephanie: …Just this once

Bruce: Hm. So will you be staying at the Manor during your recovery?

Stephanie: Fine, but only because Cass is there

Bruce: Of course

Stephanie: Now let’s go. The hospital bed is uncomfy

[thehufflepuffduck]

Bruce, closing the cabinet door: Okay, who ate the cupcakes?

Dick: We have cupcakes? Give me one

Bruce: Not anymore, they’re all gone. All thirty of them

Stephanie, crossing her arms: Why does it matter? Just ask Alfred to make some more if you want some

Bruce: They’re not for me; they’re for Damian’s school event which is in… *checks his watch* twenty minutes

Dick: Maybe you can bring a bowl of candy or something

Tim, looking up from his phone: Oh, actually I took most of the candy to a thing with my friends

Jason, walking in and sitting down at the counter: Tim has friends?

Tim: Your best friends are basically hand-me-downs from Dick, I wouldn’t be talking

Jason, scowling: That’s—

Dick: Timmy, you sure you took all the candy? You didn’t leave any?

Tim: Uhhh, I think I left like three packs of Fruit Snacks

Dick: Okay, how many kids are in Damian’s class? Maybe they can split them?

Damian: I am not bringing fruit snacks to a school event. Have class, Grayson

Dick: Hey! Fruit Snacks are delicious and healthy!

Jason: Healthy? Fruit Snacks?

Dick: Yeah, the packaging says it uses real fruit and is 100% Vitamin C and 25% Vitamins A and E

Stephanie, whispering: There are vitamins called A and E? Is there a vitamin alphabet?

Damian: The fact that you have survived to adulthood is astounding

Bruce: We’re getting off topic. Who took the cupcakes? I won’t be mad

Stephanie: Why are you asking if you won’t be mad? Why do you need to know? Why’s it your business?

Bruce: I just want to know who’s brave enough to tell me the truth

Jason: We jump off of buildings and fight people who want us dead nightly, why are you questioning our bravery?

Tim: And slash or stupidity

Dick: Hang on, when did Alfred make cupcakes anyway? Hasn’t he been busy?

Bruce: Alfred didn’t make them, I made them.

Dick: You… made cupcakes?

Tim: Great, so all we have to do is see who dies of food poisoning within the next few hours and we have our culprit

Jason: I’m going to tell Alfred that Bruce used the kitchen again

Bruce: Hey! I followed a recipe this time and I barely took any creative liberties!

Dick: Barely? You barely took any “creative liberties”?

Damian: I believe the cupcakes going missing before this event was a blessing in disguise

Stephanie: Everyone shut up! I need to call my mom and tell her I love her

Bruce: So it was you!

Stephanie, gripping the counter: Not now, B, I’m having a crisis! *Gagging noises* I’m going to die! *Slowly loosens her grip on the counter and slinks down onto the floor, still gagging*

Bruce: Stephanie, you’ll be fine! The recipe had some good reviews

Dick: I’ll call Leslie!

Stephanie, from the kitchen floor: I SEE THE LIGHT!

Jason, running out: ALFRED!

Damian: Brown, you are looking at the ceiling light

Stephanie: God? That you?

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Update: I made a second part here if anyone wants to see!

[shmooseee]

Second chances

[minnow-doodle-doo]

What are you gonna do let him die over and over again?

[jennifereatsfakemeat]

Little arkham knight study!!!! My babyyyy

[yasyart]

Bruce never talked to him.

Because if he did, the illusion would be broken.

[tortapane]

opinions are opinions but sometimes they’re factually wrong

[girlballs]

god it would be awesome if the human brain could just ignore an upsetting thing instead of constantly wandering back to it for no fucking reason

[sillywillyco]

huntress

[just-alex-iguess]

He's avoiding the question!