Western Crossover: Jason's Bat-Dog

[Complete] After making their way through Crime Alley together, being adopted by Batman, suffering through mountains of homework, and beating up criminals at night, Kana was convinced that his partner, the great Jason Todd, was the very, very, very, very best person in the world! Besides, he died, came back to life, and even dug me out of my coffin. God, he must love me so much! Kana buried his face in Jason’s pecs and bawled. Until one day, he realized Jason was having a little disagreement with dear old Dad, Batman. Without a second thought, the kid stepped up to ease the family tension. They were all family, after all. Anything could be worked out by sitting down and talking it over. And if that didn’t work, they could always send Alfred in from behind. But the moment he climbed onto the rooftop, he saw Jason holding the Joker, and Batman… What was Batman doing? He was actually pointing a gun at his own son???? Kana screamed, “Damn you, Batman! Jason has been a model student since he was little, respecting his elders, protecting the environment, and supporting charity! How dare you treat him like this? I’m calling the cops and getting the GCPD to arrest you!!” Batman, who had just been forced by Red Hood at gunpoint to kill the Joker and cross his line: … Jason, furious, hurt, and miserable, finally giving up and deciding that if Batman wouldn’t kill the Joker, he’d kill Jason first: … Everyone arriving right behind him giving Batman disapproving looks.jpg Batman: … * The Joker, on the verge of dying: So nobody cares about my feelings, huh? HAHAHAHAHA:-D Highlights: Jason pairing, childhood friends to lovers, a fluffy, brainless sweet treat, daily life in the Wayne family, chaotic timeline, with a little Superbat, Kon-Tim, and JayTim. Here are some upcoming stories. Feel free to like, comment, and bookmark them→ "I’m Nightwing’s Dog [Western Crossover]", "Tim’s Puppy [Western Crossover]". Here’s another ongoing story, please add it to your reading list qwq: "Bruce’s Eldest Son in Reverse Order" After kidnapping Bruce, kidnapping Batman, and even kidnapping himself, Fenrir could finally say this out loud without a shred of shame: “Being a Batman fan gets you nowhere. Twisted Batman fans have got life figured out!!” “Batman, one day I’ll make you sincerely say, ‘I hate you!’” Then Bruce grabbed him by the ear and dragged him home. :-D Ahhh, damn it. He knew it. Kids have no rights. Not as a person, not as a wolf, and not even as Bruce’s dog!! * The only upside was that Bruce was keeping both him and Batman. By day, he could rest his head on Bruce’s lap; at night, he could hide behind Batman’s cape. And everything he just said was complete nonsense. Why be twisted? If you can sleep cuddled up with Batman, who needs a twisted soul? He was practically the healthiest, liveliest little boy in the whole world, hahaha! * First of all, Bruce never meant to adopt anyone. He wanted to adopt a cute puppy, but the puppy turned into a wolf, and the wolf turned into a person, who also happened to be the one stirring up a citywide storm of blood and chaos lately. Secondly, he had to swallow the consequences of his own words. At twenty-four, he ended up with a distant little nephew who was the subject of all kinds of rumors. (What a joke. He wasn’t even married, so where would a kid come from?) Luckily, the boy was very obedient. Tell him to go east and he’d never go west. Tell him to roll over and he’d never offer a paw ×. Bruce never had to worry about school, tutoring, socializing, or competitions. Even when told he couldn’t go on patrol, he listened without complaint. * Until Bruce really did have a biological son. Until he and his son fought so fiercely that Bruce could only seek comfort by holding the puppy late at night. Until his biological son reached out with a devilish hand, took Fenrir out for the night, and started appearing all over the map in different worlds. Bruce fell into deep thought. “Alfred, has Damian learned his lesson?” “Master, the young master and Fenrir have been missing for three days.” “What? How dare he?!” “This is the last email the young master sent.” The old father looked up, barely suppressing his anger, and saw the message: Old man, your kid is mine now. * Phew… Thankfully, it was only a dream. Bruce wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, clutched the edge of the blanket, and gazed out at the thunderstorm and black clouds, grateful for the beauty of life. The doorbell rang. A black-haired, blue-eyed little boy stood at the door. “Batman, the breakthrough in this case is…” Bruce paused. “Wait, who are you?” Tim blinked, sounding unsure. “Uh, the new Robin? Damian didn’t tell you?” Bruce: “…?” Highlights: 1. Updated every other day. Fluffy, brainless sweet treat, lighthearted daily life. 2. A little secret-identity humor and cat-like Bruce. He’s in his early twenties, the very picture of youthful vigor. Theme: The secret to success is never changing your goals.