Batman's comm gave a single faint tone, the warning to let him know someone had just switched to his channel. "Batman," Oracle's modulated voice came over the line, "sighting of a giant, glowing, green, translucent bat symbol over Manny's Grocer, on the east end."
"A glowing, green bat symbol?"
"I don't have any eyes on it, but from the description it sounds like a Green Lantern is trying to get your attention."
Bruce hummed his agreement, though he can't figure out why. All of Earth's Green lanterns could easily contact him through the Justice League comms, and no other Green Lanterns should need Batman specifically. "I'm on my way."
"Red Robin is closest, I'm putting him on stand by."
Bruce grunted, the situation was strange enough to warrant keeping back up nearby in case this turned out to be a trap.
Bruce soon found himself standing on the roof of an apartment building just across the street from Manny's grocer, the height of the apartment putting him basically at eye level with the construct. He had to admit, it did look like a Green Lantern construct. Below the construct was a glowing figure floating just above the roof, wearing what appeared to be a black suit with a few white accents and hair. Bruce didn't know any Green Lanterns with white hair, but he supposed that didn't mean much. He landed on the grocer's roof, barely making a sound.
The figure turned and locked eyes with him.
The figure relaxed when they spotted Batman, a relieved smile spreading across their face as they turned the rest of the way around. They had glowing green eyes and a young face, around Damian's age if Bruce had to guess. Cradled in one arm was a blanket wrapped bundle, the other gave a quick wave before their hand fell to brush the dark head of a small child clinging to their leg. He hadn't noticed the child until just then; partly because the child was so very small, they looked barely old enough to walk, and partly because unlike teen they weren't glowing.
Above them the construct dimmed and faded out of existence.
"Detective," the teen said quietly.
Bruce tensed, very few people ever called him that. "And you are?"
"Oh! I'm uh…" The teen suddenly looked sheepish, but he drifted closer. "Hello Father," he said in the LoA's dialect. "I'm sorry to be meeting you like this, but I didn't know who else to go to." He brought his hand up to steady the bundle as he carefully held it out to Bruce.
A baby.
A tiny baby, a few weeks old at best.
"I need your help," the teen said a little desperately, switching back to English.
Bruce stepped forward and took the baby, careful to support their head as his own swam with everything this complete stranger had just dumped on him.
While Bruce settled the soundly sleeping baby into his hold the teen leaned down and picked up the toddler, then held them out to Bruce too. Running on pure instinct he wrapped an arm around the toddler.
"Dani, this is your baba," the teen said gently as he smiled down at the child. "Be good for your baba, alright Starlight? He'll keep you safe until I get back."
The toddler whined as tears started running down their face, they leaned towards the teen with outstretched arms. "Daddy!"
Bruce struggled to keep the squirming toddler from falling, he shifted and tried to pull the small child closer to his center of mass.
"I'm trusting you with them," the teen said seriously, eyes locked with Bruce's.
"Wait," Bruce called.
The teen was already flying up and away, vanishing from sight long before he should have.
"Damnit," Bruce murmured to himself.
The small child in his arms (Danny?) started crying louder, screaming their upset to the heavens. Bruce hefted the toddler a little higher on his hip and pressed them to his chest, rubbing their back as best he could while holding them one handed.
"I'm almost there," Tim reported.
"I've got the batmobile en route on auto," Oracle added. "Hopefully the emergency car seats you keep in its storage will be enough." Even through the modulation, Bruce could hear the teasing in her voice.
Just describing my favorite family ever in fanfiction history
Her hair was flustered and her eyes were twinged with a slight green, her lips were curled slightly into a soft smile, staring up at her father. Her clothes hung off her form, it was one of her dad’s old Highschool clothes(imagine his T-shirt in the canon show- white shirt with red ascents), before he dropped out and decided to get back onto his feet with his new family.
DeDe was the second one to hold his hand, his thick hair flowed slightly down his neck and was bunched up as he hasn’t brushed it yet. His eyes glistened with what Danny thought were tears, his clothes were better fitting and was a short Superman shirt with pajama shorts that rested firmly on his knees.
Danny however wore a purple galaxy binder that rested on his chest and went downwards to his ribs. He also wore green sweatpants with about five pockets on each side, the pants weren’t form fitting and in fact were a little big on him, almost hanging off his hips, letting some of his galaxy boxers show.
Should I draw them to give clearer examples??
Yes
Yes show me your art style!!
I might make fanart
No I don’t care
Dp x dc? Heck yeah show me
No need for the drawings-I can already see the outfits and characters in my mind
