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reflections-of-mobius · 7 months
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Anonymous asked:
bless and node picking up random kids from other worlds
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"Honestly, makes me wonder if this is another Darby Incident..."
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"As if a kid could catch me with a net." Bless chuckled. "Though, Node and I did talk about havin' kids one day- way off in the future, when everything settles down." The hedgehog cast a glittering glance the masked mobian's way. "It's not you who keeps droppin' kids on us, is it?" His joking tone was accompanied with a playful smirk.
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morgansunflower · 3 years
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What, Batman Doesn't Know
Damian Wayne/Batman X Wife-Reader
Batmom! Reader
Warnings: non
Words:1386
Batfam age reverse or different ages. Y/N, dealing with her morning sickness and trying to figure out how she will tell her husband Damian. 4 year's after Bruce's death. Stephanie is 10, Dick, is 12, Barbara is 13, Cassandra is 11, Jason is 15, and Tim is 17
I empty my morning breakfast into the toilet. I hear my bathroom door open abruptly. I continue to throw up unable to see, whom as entered.
"disgusting! I mean are you ok? Gross! My bad, not helping" Grayson frantically said
I stop and flush the toilet. I reach for the cloth by the sink, though Grayson snatches it and gives it to me.
"thanks" I mutter with my throat burning
I wipe my face with the cloth.
"are you ok? You don't get sick. I'll go call Damian!"
He turns to leave.
"Grayson, wait" I groggily demand
He turns to me. I nod my head to the floor. He kneels down by me. His face straight and unreadable. He's worried. I softly smile
"I'm ok. Don't get Damian. I just am not feeling well"
"but--" I cut him off
"bud, I need you to trust me on this. I'm ok"
"c'mon, Y/N. You just threw up and you look miserable"
I slightly chuckle "thanks" I sarcastically said
Grayson, stands and opens the top medicine cabinet door. Before I could say anything he grabs my prenatal vitamins. He puts it back and sits back on the floor with me. He sits next to me and wraps his arms around me. I hug my son in desperate need of comfort. We remain quiet only holding onto each other. What is going through his 12 year old mind?
"I can't wait to see the baby. Aww man..."
He lifts his head I cup his cheek intrigued by his statement
"what, is it?"
"we can't go on patrol together as a badass family" he annoyingly said
I burst into laughter with my unpredictable tears and kiss his temple.
"oh, kiddo well still do things together as a family"
He softly smiled and stands. He offers his hand. I take it standing. He holds my hand with a gentle grip. I lightly squeeze his hand.
"so I know this is going to be hard but I want you to keep this between you and I, ok? No one knows"
"sure thing. Hey! I know something that, Batman doesn't" he delightfully stated "this, is too good to be true!"
I chuckle with a slight shake of my head. It'll be a miracle if I can even tell Damian first before Grayson tells everyone. I found I was 3 months pregnant four days ago. I walk through the hallway. I hear giggling from Stephanie's room. I open the door seeing my adopted daughter's with Barbara. All the girl's painting each other's nails with snacks everywhere.
"hey, Y/N!" Barbara said with a soft smile
"mom" Cass said
"hey, Y/N! So about the kitty.."
"no, as I said before 'I'm talking to, Damian first'" I told Stephanie for what felt like the millionth time "hey girls, glad to see y'all having fun"
"oh, we definitely are!" Barbara chuckled
So cute! I left the girl's to play. I continue through the hallway. I hear a electric guitar playing in, Jason's room. I knock softly. I hear, him sigh heavily
"what the hell?!"
I open the, door seeing, Jason on his bed still in pajamas. He held his guitar
"just wanted to say your guitar sounds great and that I'm very proud of what you've accomplished"
He looks surprised "oh.. Thanks"
"you're welcome. Ice cream is for dessert tonight"
He smiled "sweet!"
"don't think the 'hell' word was unheard"
He rolled his eye's. I step out of, Jason's room. I walk seeing, Tim holding a cup of coffee. Oh, shit! I've been barely been able to even stand the smell of coffee.
"hey, you're pale, you--" I cut him off
"I'd rather not talk about me right now, Mr smarty. How's college? I feel like I haven't seen you in a long time"
"it's been good came to take care of a few things. I guess it'd be appropriate to tell you my graduation is--"
"two months from yesterday. We wouldn't miss it for the world"
He softly smiled. I let that be his 'thank you' and continued on through the the hall. The next evening. I walk through the hallway with intentions of walking down stairs and then to the kitchen. I am so need something to drink. I hold the railing and slowly walk down the right of the double staircase to the bottom story. As my feet hit the bottom of the steps. I think this, will soon be very difficult as my bump will only continue to grow. How the hell is Damian going to react? Angry that we weren't more careful? Sad that, Bruce will not meet his grandchild? Happy to have a child of our own? He's unpredictable. I love my husband. He loves me, I know it to be true. But I can't help but feel scared. I am gratefully pulled out of my negative thoughts as I softly smile upon seeing, Grayson stepping down from the left staircase. He smiles widely and slides down the railing and lands onto the floor. He smiled, though his eyes slightly narrow on me in slight concern.
"are you feeling any better today? I can get you something to drink or eat. Or anything you want. In fact I pledge myself to help in any way I can!" he offered
I chuckled softly "I'm good, bud but thank you. I got it"
"is uh the..." he continued pointing at my abdomen with a soft whisper "you know. Mini you, ok?" he lowers his hand
"yes, everything is just fine and, you do know I don't know the gender yet. I still have to talk to, Dami" I responded softly
"I know, I know! But I'm just so excited--"
"excited about, what?" little Stephanie asks entering the room with a delightful skip to her feet
Oh, shit. What do I say?
"oh, I'm excited we're having ice-cream again tonight with supper" Grayson said
Of course he did that. He took the perfect opportunity to get his second dose of ice-cream. I raise my eyebrow with a, tilt to my head at Grayson's smiling face.
"wow! Ice-cream for two nights in a row!" she exclaims. Steph, grabbed his wrist looking up to him, and shook his wrist within his grasp "you must tell me your secrets on how you convinced, Y/N to let that happen" she begged "I've been trying to get permission to get a, kitten for 3 agonizing days!" she said with desperation
I wanted to burst into laughter. Because Stephanie being so, well Steph is just cute. I see, Dick lean down to her ear, and whisper something. I step into the kitchen. I see the long counter top in the middle of the kitchen, on the right and left more counters. Above the walls cabinets filled with cups and China plates. The sink on the right counter with the dishwasher. I open the cabinet.
"Ms Y/N, I have your beverage ready for you in the study. I suggest you take a nap and rest all considering"
I turn to Alfred's smiling face. He knows.
"thank you so much, Alfred!"
His eye's swelling. It was a emotional moment to say the least. I embrace my only father figure. He put his arm across my shoulder. Afterwards. I step to my husband's rarely used study. I sit on the couch up against the wall, of the room. On the right a small office. I grab the cup on the coffee table in front of me. I lay my legs straight on the couch and lean my back against the arm of the couch. I take a soothing sip. I put the cup down on coaster....... I feel a large recognizable hand under my back and another go across my knee-pits. I then feel myself being lifted up from my husband. He kisses my head. I take a relaxing breath. I really need to get woken up. I have to tell him.
"Dami.. I re-" I yawn "N-need to talk to you..."
"shhh, my love tell me when you're able to do so without struggling"
I groan in annoyance, he softly chuckled in response. His strong arm's and soft steps up the stairs put me farther from returning from a deep desire of sleep
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