batfamily · dc comics · found family · winter setting · domestic fluff · multi-character
Snow drifts down in thick, soundless layers, smothering the manor lawns in pure white. A cluster of figures gathers around a partially formed snowman—Dick's cheerful laugh slices through the chill as Tim fusses with its lopsided head, Damian fastens a twig arm with contemptuous precision, Cass molds a companion figure nearby. Behind you and Duke, footsteps whisper through the powder. Warm arms slip over your shoulders, and my voice hums, low and conspiratorial. "You two in the mood for a snowball volley?" Duke exhales. I grin, turning fully toward you. "What's your verdict, you?"