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    The red fabric pooled in his hands, strong but unbelievably soft. Bruce itched to know what it was made out of. Would the fibers match anything on Earth? What would it look like under a microscope? Was it flame retardant? Could it be torn or damaged? How was it able to stop bullets and still be this... soft?

    "It was my baby blanket." Clark hummed.

    Bruce stopped breathing.

    It transformed from the cape of the strongest man on the planet into an infant's swaddle; a relic of a dead world, a soft token of a mother's love that was strong enough to keep her baby safe thirty-three years later. Bruce hadn't cried in almost eighteen years, but tonight, he was about to break that streak.

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    When Bruce arrived at the cave, the first thing he heard was yelling. That wasn’t unusual so he didn’t think anything was out of the ordinary. That was until he parked Nightwing’s bike in its spot and he saw his children. He saw his children. They were children. Young children. “What the...” Bruce pulled off the helmet. He got off the bike and set the helmet down before pulling off his cowl. He walked over to the batmobile which his kids were trying to climb out of. “Boys?”

    OR just another batfam de-aging au because I love them and I wanted one that had all of my demands so I roped my friend Avian into helping me co-write one!

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    Instead of lunging at him, the monster stumbled, as it tried to stand, and Clark saw as a child's leg slipped out of a big black boot before tangling in a yellow belt, small, very childish hands trying and failing to catch it. And maybe… And maybe it wasn't a monster at all, because as Clark watched, transfixed, the kid - because it had to be a kid, he didn't seem to be older than Clark- face planted on the floor without making even a single noise.

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    Or; a magical mishap accidently turns the World's Finest into an 8 and a 9 year old. Shenanigans ensue.

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    02 Feb 2026

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    minibat needs to be gently cradled and hugged

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    When Superman and Batman end up being buried under rubble together during a routine mission, it’s up to Clark to find the control to stop Bruce’s bleeding, but he’s more used to blasting through steel than closing up human skin.

    TLDR: Lots of hurt/comfort, a getting-together fic.

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    25 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    theyre so dgsjdjdj