Random dabbles and fluff.
Inspired by some fanart I saw on Pintrest

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"You can't stop me on my quest to vengeance!" Dick screamed as he ran through the halls of the Wayne Manor. His eyes were covered by a red mask, hiding his pupils in pure white.

Jason glared at the boy as he chased after him.

"DICK!" Jason yelled, jumping down the stairs to the second floor. Dick scrambled up, quickly as he rushed into a the dining area.

Tim laughed at the camera system. They've been planning this whole thing since... Well, 10 minutes ago.

Waiting for his cue, Jason glared at Dick as he pranced into the kitchen and out the doorway to the main hall.

Tim grinned as he appeared on top of the stairs. "I can show you the—" He began to sing.

"WHOLE FUCKING WORLD." Dick corrected, continuing the song.

Jason growled, frustrated. He leaped on top of the bookcase, using the chandelier, he swung and smacked Damian's face as the boy walked out of the other room.

"Oh shi—" Jason cussed.

"What the HELL?!" Damian yelled, getting up. His baby blue eyes scanned the room and saw Dick dressed up as Red Hood, Tim wearing a random yellow cloak and Jason glaring a the two boys.

Then busting out into a song, Dick leaped into the air all graceful and stuff, landing on a couch and began singing "Move Bitch, get out the way." And shoving Jason into the wall as he pranced down the hall.

"Greyson!" Jason yelled as he chased him down to the lounge.

Tim grinned at Damian before aiding his brother, Dick, in annoying Jason.

Damian rolled his eyes before spotting a black cloak in one of the hooks, realizing it was Bruce's old cape.

"It is I, Butter Man!" Tim announced as he shot a nerf gun at Jason. Tim's bright yellow cloak seemed to made the situation more ridiculous.

"What the hell is—" Jason started yelling.

Shooting another bullet at him, Jason spit out the soft bullet. "You want to play dirty?" Jason glared, running to the other gun and grabbing it.

"Yes, Violence! I love killing and—" Dick started, mocking Jason.

"I'll kill you later!" Jason interrupted.

"I want a gun!" Damian demanded, standing at the entrance doorway. "Because I'm Batman, and I only have the best."

Tim grinned, and shot at Damian while hiding behind a couch. "You'll never stop me Batman! For I am Butter Man!"

A pile of bouncy balls suddenly rained down on them while they heard crackling laughter in the distance. Above the lounge was Y/N who was smirking at her victory.

"Amateurs." She grinned.

"I just want to be loved by Batman and my awesome brother, Dick—" Dick yelled.

"Shut it, Dick." Jason snapped.