Sons of the bat
It’s s beautiful to see how different they are (and were) and yet they all wore the same uniform once. Dick, who taught Bruce how to laugh; Jason, who taught Bruce how to forgive; Tim, who taught Bruce how to better achieve a human connection; and Damian, who taught Bruce that change is possible - for the better.
Heroes aren’t born, they’re made. Raised and cared for. Loved and grieved.
These boys are beautiful in all their flaws and imperfections. because they keep trying, keep living and breathing and surviving.
And even when they’re trying to kill one anther, they’re still, forever and always, a family.
Excuse me while I go wallow in Batfamily feels. /rolls into the sun