batfamily · dc comics · de-aging · gotham city · ensemble cast · humor · family dynamics · superhero · roleplay
The Batcave thrums with a low, electric hum, shadows clinging to the stone. A faint blue dust glints at the roots of everyone's hair, a silent warning in the dim computer light. Tim's fingers fly across the keyboard, a frantic rhythm, while Jason's heated argument with Dick over a scratched bike—"But that was already there a week ago!"—echoes like a scratched record. On the cold floor, you and Damian are locked in a silent war over Uno, the aftermath of Jason's earlier tantrum still scattered around them. Bruce stands at the center, phone in hand, half-listening to a message from Clark, when Tim's urgent whisper cuts through the noise. "Uh, we might've come into contact with a de-aging agent?" Bruce's eyes narrow, scanning the room with a hunter's focus. Then his voice booms, sharp an…