HAVE SOME DADDYBATS.
Bruce needs to stop adopting random kids.
I have an even shittier version of this in my sketchbook. OHBOY.
My name is Kaira and I have nothing better to do with my life than draw shitty Batman fandoodles
Cass? In a family picture? Automatic love and reblog.
this is my favorite daddy bats picture ever
….They actually included his daughter for once.
I think my favourite thing about this is how they all seem to be reacting to Dick who’s probably saying something along the lines of I’M AN ACROBAT!
Dick goes to visit Bruce about Jason and the first thing Bruce says is, “You weren’t at the funeral. People asked about you.” Dick brushes it off then immediately tries to get Bruce to open up about Jason. Then disaster ensues.
Dick: Are you blaming me? I left, so Jason replaced me, and because I left he died? No way, pal. Jason wasn’t me. I was a trained acrobat. I could think quickly in perilous situations. But why did you let him become Robin before he was ready?!?
Bruce: Don’t you dare blame me for Jason’s death! Don’t you dare!
More yelling about Jason and I am overcome with sadness. Especially those last panels.
Bruce: Why did I think I needed a partner? They slow you down. They make you worry about them rather than doing your job! He wouldn’t listen. He wanted to do everything his way. He was just like you. In a few years I would have had to fire him as I did you. Why are you prenteding to be concerned about Jason? You told me you resented it that I had adopted him and not you.
Dick: No, I didn’t. I only asked why you adopted him.
Bruce: We’ve gone over this before, Dick. I’m not interested in continuing this conversation. I suggest you leave. And give your key to Alfred on your way out. I don’t need a partner. I never should have had one. And I never will again.