incorrect-batfamily-quotes:

Red Robin: *crouching behind the giant coin in the Batcave*

Nightwing: *walks in*

Red Robin: *to his walkie-talkie* The Hug Machine is here. I repeat, the Hug Machine is here. Smiling on all cylinders.

The rest of the Batfamily: *temporarily stop brooding to find hiding places*  

~ • ~ • ~ • ~

Dick tends to get in the way of angst and sadness.

incorrect-batfamily-quotes:

Batman/Superman: Teenage AU…

Superteen: Before I save the world, you have to spend the week doing everything I say.

Bat-teen: So, what, I have to be your slave or something?

Superteen: No. You have to be my friend, Bruce.

Bat-teen: Ugh. That’s so much worse.

When you eavesdrop on a conversation between your super dad and one of his super friends (and instantly regret it)…

Dick, Jason, Tim, and Damian: *hiding behind the dinosaur in the Batcave*

Bruce [on the phone with Clark]: *in a gruff voice* Hal thinks he can “Mean Girls” me?! Hn! How lame is that? Let me tell you something, I might be a pretty face, but I fight to win. Just like “Legally Blonde”!

Dick: *covers his mouth as he starts to giggle, then looks at Jason* 

Jason: *sticks his tongue out in disgust, then looks as Tim*

Tim: *slowly shakes his head and mouths “Wrong, just wrong”*

Damian: *crosses his arms and lets out a small -Tt-*

When Red Hood and Red Robin get into an intense argument during patrol and the latter walks out in frustration…

*Cue heavy rainfall* 

Red Hood: *scoffs* Don’t hate me for your son leaving.

Batman: You’re both my sons.

rosalitadiazz:

Peralta men: doing the exact opposite of what they say

suggested by anonymous

IMAGINE:

Nightwing [to Alfred]: *after finding out that Bruce teamed up with Deathstroke for a case behind his back* “I’m gonna go down to the Batcave, and I’m gonna express my concerns to him in a calm, rational manner.”

5 minutes later…

Nightwing [to Batman]: *dramatically flailing his arms* “What are you doing, Bruce?! He’s evil!”

>>> — <<<

Dick [to Bruce]: *after telling him that Jason’s coming over to the manor* Look, I know you don’t like him right now, but can you at least try to be nice to him for me?

Bruce: *grunts*

5 minutes later…

Red Hood: *getting off his motorcycle on the Manor driveway*

Bruce: *stomping towards him and pointing at him* I’m glad you’re no longer dead, you lousy son of mine!

Dick: *facepalms*