Just some little drabbles while I procrastinate on updates~
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9 year old Dick held his breath. This was one of his tactics to get what he wanted from Bruce. Bruce sighed. "Richard, stop holding your breath" he said sternly. "You're not going on patrol." Dick just looked at him and crossed his arms. His face was starting to turn red but he still showed determination.

Bruce pinched the bridge of his nose. "Just go get ready." Dick took deep breaths with a grin from ear to ear and ran to go get changed.
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There was a sudden shatter. The noise echoed in the room. Jason just kept muttering "fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck" under his breath as he looked at the shattered window. He quickly picked up a shard of glass and sliced the palm of his hand. 'Pity before dishonor'
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It was one of the rare occasions Bruce caught Damian crying. He was curled up on his bed, his arms around his legs and his face buried in his knees. Bruce could see the boy was shaking and could hear quiet sobs. He walked into his room and sat next to him. He moved Damian's head so it was resting on his chest while he wrapped an arm around him. He knew Damian didn't like to talk when he was like this so they stayed silent. Damian's sobs slowly stopped as he leaned against his father.
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Tim yawned as he looked at the files on the batcomputer. Every once in awhile his eyes would droop and he would sway a bit forwards, but would snap himself back awake. "Time to go to bed Timmy." Bruce said from behind him. He had noticed his behavior and decided it was time to intervene. Tim just shook his head. "I-i just need to to finish this one thing." He said, his voice more quiet than usual. Bruce just shrugged. He'd leave him for a bit longer.

A couple minutes past and Bruce notices the silence. No clicking. No typing. Nothing on the screen moving either. He walked over and spun the chair around to reveal a sleeping Tim. Bruce smiled (yes he smiled. Don't yell at me) as he shut off the computer.

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Kinda surprised Tim's was the longest tbh. I was expecting Damian's to be. Guess I just got carried away. Well I hope you liked these, they were quite fun to write!