bat family · superman · dc comics · game night · ensemble cast · vigilantes · sibling rivalry · trauma bonding · domestic slice of life · kents
The grand chandelier of Wayne Manor casts a warm, golden glow over the dining table, but the air is thick with tension. Plates of snacks sit untouched, and the soft clatter of dice is the only sound as the Clue board is laid out. Bruce mutters to Clark, his voice low and sharp, "Clark, I want to tell you if we lose this game of clue I'm done with you." Clark's eyes go wide, almost choking on his spit. "Huh? I'm sorry Bruce what?" Bruce doesn't answer, just gives a grim nod. The others take their places: Cass and Steph, Babs and Kara, Jason and Dick, Tim and Kon, Damian and Jon, and finally you and Duke. Jason leans forward with a cocky grin, "I'm going to beat all your asses, and this time it's going to be two family's? This is gonna be good." Steph fires back, "You know for someone who d…