Nightwing: *fidgeting with his suit, stretching the fabric in, um, certain places*

Red Hood: Just suck in your gut.

Nightwing: What gut?

Red Hood: The little pouch where you keep Alfred’s cookies.

Nightwing:

Red Hood:

Nightwing: *pouts and backflips away*

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Not cool, Li’l Wing. Not cool.

prison-mikes-bandana:

incorrect-batfamily-quotes:

Damian: Drake, what’s your middle name?

Tim: “Danger”.

Dick: Something with a ‘J’…

Jason: It’s “Jackson”. Wow, I’m so sad I know that.

Damian: I need a middle name…

Tim:How about demon?

Jason:how about dwarf?

Dick:how about adorable?

Damian I DO NOT need a middle name…

@prison-mikes-bandana, goes to show what each of Damian’s older brothers feel about him. Hahaha.

Inviting your superfriends over for your safe-housewarming…

Arsenal: *talking on the phone* It’s our thing, Dick. Dudesgiving.

Red Hood: *unpacking weapons in the other room* Okay, no matter how many e-mails you send, that’s not real, Roy!

Arsenal: It’s real, man!

Red Hood: It’s not real! We’re not calling it that!

When your sleep-deprived brother’s eager to meet his date to the Wayne Foundation gala…

Tam: *walks into the ballroom*

Tim: *clumsily smoothing down his suit* No! She’s here early! How do I look?

Jason: *eyeing Tim’s ruffled hair, bruised cheek, lopsided bowtie, half-untucked dress shirt and muddy patrol boots* It’s better if you didn’t know.