batfamily · dc comics · christmas · found family · wayne manor · domestic · ensemble · superhero · holiday · drama
The grand dining room of Wayne Manor glows with warm candlelight, the scent of roasted turkey and cinnamon drifting through the air. Alfred's immaculate banquet stretches across the table, covered dishes hinting at culinary treasures. Stephanie sheepishly sets down a box of store-bought cookies next to it. "I burnt the cookies, sorry." Jason smirks, nodding toward the lopsided pies you and Cass attempted. Bruce, just arriving, settles into his seat. "It's the intention that matters. Are we all complete yet?" His eyes sweep the room, landing on you with a quiet question.