Prompt Post - Part Five [CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS]
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Robin knew that it was only a matter of time before all four of his brothers visited him at Happy Harbor. Only, he didn't think it would be right now, all at the same time, before he even arrived on base. But he was here now, hidden in the shadows of the living room entrance, watching them in a cold daze.
His brothers were socializing with his team. Well, Tim was, as he was casually offering polite conversation with his audience of four. Jason and Damian didn't count as they were brooding in a corner, impatient and awkward. Megan seemed to be absent from the scene, but with a flick of his vision, Robin confirmed her to be in the kitchen, probably baking some sweets for their uninvited guests.
Okay, time to escape, Robin thought. He stepped back quietly, hoping to avoid giving himself away. It didn't work. They must have smelled his fear. Like hawks, three pairs of sunglass-clad heads turned to look at the dark corner of his hiding spot. Jason smirked, Damian frowned, and Tim smiled. Shit.
"Come on out, Robin. We know you're there," Jason teased, all fun and games now.
Robin groaned as he walked him. Not impressed, he stood straight and crossed his arms and asked, "What are you three doing here? Batman won't be happy to know you guys decided to break the rules. And don't think he won't find out, he will."
"Aw, you're not gonna tattle, are you, little brother," Jason cooed as he made his way behind Robin.
Robin trailed Jason's movements suspiciously. When his brother's arms went over his shoulders and wrapped around him, Robin permitted it but didn't respond. In no time, Jason rested his chin on top of Robin's head. The younger boy sighed.
"Don't be mad," Tim spoke good-naturedly. "We just missed you, is all."
"Speak for yourself, Drake," Damian spat out half-heartedly as he walked briskly past Tim, making a beeline towards his favorite brother.
Tim bristled at his name being thrown carelessly in a room with other heroes not privy to such details. "Brat," Tim muttered, displeased.
Robin couldn't help it, he deflated, and his lips slowly curved into a gentle smile. He had missed them, too. A week without seeing his family was too long.
He gladly welcomed the rare affection of Damian as his hot red face dug itself into his chest and his small hands fisted the red material of his uniform. Now he was being sandwiched in between Jason and Damian. Good grief.
"Come on, guys, let the kid breathe," Tim's smooth voice demanded.
"You're just jealous, brother," Jason said, grinning.
"I am not," Tim scoffed, annoyed.
His denial lasted a good two seconds before his eyes flickered dangerously and his body angled itself into a fast sprint. His hand grabbed the hood of Damian's black sweater and pulled, hard. The youngest boy was thrown over Tim's head, but he wasn't out, Tim knew. Now to dispose of the next threat before Damian could recover. Jumping into the air, Tim sung his leg directly at Jason's stupid leering face. Missed!
"Do you realize whom you're playing against, brother," Jason laughed, an annoyed Robin secured in his arms, bridal-style. "I'm the fucking badass of the family, no one shits me--"
Jason was suddenly kicked onto his face, a missing Robin absent from his sprawled out arms against the hard floor.
"Except for me. Robin's mine. Get that through your thick skull, Todd," Damian sneered, his arm wrapped possessively around Robin's waist. Glaring at a disgruntled Tim, Damian added, "And you, too, Dickwad!"
"I resent that," Robin uttered.
He kneaded the pads of his fingers against aching of his temples. His ire grew when he heard the muffled cackling of Kid Flash. He would be amused by all of this.
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Tim nodded, agreeing.
"Brother is right. We can handle this in a logical manner. How about we divide portions of Robin's time and body between ourselves. I get fifty percent, since I have more in common him. You two, twenty-five. I think that's fair."
"Fair my ass," Damian and Jason yelled. They looked at each other and huffed.
"Guys," Robin broke out.
"Fine," Damian said. "You want to see my claim, well here it is!" Damian fisted his hands in Robin's hair and brought him down, their lips met awkwardly and harshly.
Jason and Tim froze. He DIDN'T.
"Damian," Robin broke out, his lips tinged red. "How many times do I have to tell you, stop kissing me like that!"
The oldest two brothers wanted to murder the twerp, but then a light bulb flickered on in their minds. Meeting each other's eyes, they agreed silently.
Tim spoke first. "Youngest brother, we believe this renders your claim irrelevant. The first kiss of engagement needs to be witnessed and officially accepted. You've disqualified yourself."
"You lose, bro," Jason said. "Now, to get my claim."
Tim glared at Jason. "No, I'm fifty percent. I get to claim him. It's my right!"
"Bullshit!" Jason accused.
In less than a second, they ran towards a stunned Robin and a protective, angry Damian.
"Recognized 02, Batman" rang through the room. Everybody froze.
"Oh shit," Jason spoke for all three of them. Robin looked relieved as Batman came in, his cape flying dramatically behind him. Resting a hand on Robin's shoulder, he stared at his other three sons coldly. He spoke clearly and dangerously, "I don't need to let you three know of what I think about your blatant behavior and disregard to my wishes. We're leaving, now."
The three boys heads hung. Jason looking pissed, Damian annoyed, and Tim miserable.
Batman squeezed Robin's shoulder and left with three boys in toll.
The room was silent. Robin sighed. Here it comes. One, two, three.
"Your brothers are so gay for you," Wally blew out, laughing. Robin ignored him.
Kaldur and Superboy remained quiet, shrugging, and watched the muted television in favor of reading more into the brother situation Robin had. Things were weird enough with their crime-fighting lives as it was.
Artemis, though, didn't and asked amusedly. "Does this mean Batman is actually the dad? That's intense, and here I thought my father was as bad as it got."
Robin shrugged. "Guys, let's just pretend this never happened. I love my brothers, but they can be overwhelming."
Robin was thankful when no one objected and let the matter drop. He sat down and smiled to himself. His brothers really were a handful. As far as he was concerned, though, he was one hundred percent Batman's.
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Megan entered the living room, a plate of brownies in her hands, her expression confused. Her eyes settled on Robin.
"Robin, you're here. Um, but where did your brothers go?"
Superboy didn't grace her with look, but directed an answer her way.
"It never happened," he explained.
"...Oh." Megan smiled uncertainly but immediately cheered up. "Do you all want to try my brownies, it's a new recipe!"
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A/N: Sorry, little incorporation of the team and less brotherly affection. I wanted to write a lot more than this but alas no time so it came out almost like crack... well, it pretty much is. As for Megan not hearing or seeing anything from the open kitchen, well, she was VERY focused on baking. :P Also, any typos or mistakes and general bad writing: my excuse is that this was written fast and I don't have to time to proof-read it and edit it. Sorry! Hope someone enjoys?
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Oh author!anon I love you. Seriously. This fill made me so happy inside. I bet I looked absolutely insane while giggling in the middle of class, but that's okay! This was worth all the weird looks I got.
*squeals* I adooooore how Jason, Tim, and Damian all fought enough other for 'claim' on Dick. Oh dysfunctional family how I love them.
Jason just being himself, pure awesome and Tim being the slightly more calm one. Haha, 50% claim eh Tim? *grins*
DAMIAN! YES! I was hoping for a smooch on the lips, and was wishing that it would be Damian to give Dick a kiss! I think my face still hurts from all the grinning I did when I read that part.
Ahahaha Jason, Tim, and Damian's 'Oh Shit' reactions to Bruce. Hilarious.
Oh Dick, you have such great friends. None of them attempted to help you.
This fill was pure greatness. Makes me crave for more. Haha. *re-reads*
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There have been times I read stories before, between, and after classes (never in them, not that brave) and smiled and laughed out loud like a moron, which of course warranted other people's attention. Great times, so I can relate! It makes me relieved and happy that my mini fill at least granted that much for you. :)
When I first wrote this out I wanted Jason to be the one to smooch Dick, simply because he's the most daring. And I so wanted to write out Damian's reaction to that. I see him as the closet to Dick simply because of their canon relationship. He's a mean brat but I know he loves Grayson! But that would have required length and a more serious approach with what I had in mind... and I think I would have leaned more towards Damian in the end lol. As it turned out, Damian pretty much pawns the rest of his bros anyway, so major fail.
Again, glad you liked it.
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Anon reviewer loves you anon author
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