An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Across the old factory, where Nightwing plans to ambush a major weapons trade, is a bright new billboard. It must've been put up the night prior, because Dick would've definitely noticed the shining image of Bruce Wayne during his recon. His mother, appearing in an advertisement for Wayne Enterprises' latest makeup brand, wears slightly smudged lipstick and mascara that lines indecent eyes. A light blush paints his face, and highlighter shines atop the highest points of his cheekbones, making him seem as if he were tipsy. Bruce holds up a tube of the lip color used on him, and the company name is written in gold cursive against a pale pink background. It's a good ad, Dick would say, because it's very convincing. (If you buy from us, you'll look just as stunning as our CEO!) That doesn't mean he likes it. Or Four times Bruce's pups protected him from unwanted advances, and the one time they didn't need to.
chapter 1/5 of yet another omega mom bruce wayne fic, this time his kids are the main show! dick is the only one so far, but the rest will have their own spotlights in the following chapters.