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Don't make that face with my face! by losingmysanity_mp3
Fandoms: Super Sons (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
10 Apr 2024
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Damian and Jon get body swapped and attempt to undo it before anyone else figures it out.
It's about as chaotic as everything else they do
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Something was wrong.
Damian resisted the immediate urge to snap open his eyes and jump out of the bed he was lying in. This wasn't Damian's bed. His bed had a stiffer mattress and definitely didn't have the cotton sheets this one had. He wasn't even sure this was his house, considering the lack of the slightly annoying, albeit reliable, 'Gotham ambiance'. There were no sirens, no honking cars, not even rain.
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It was also unlikely that he had been moved from his bed without being woken. The manor was perhaps the most secure place in the world, so there were no chances of a break-in. That, and neither his father nor siblings would be able to even enter his room and move him without him waking up.
Exhausting his immediate theories, Damian decided that punching someone first and asking questions later was the best way to handle this situation. If that someone happened to be one of his siblings, then he'd just have to apologize (unless it was Drake, who likely deserved it).
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Jon screamed.
Mostly out of surprise, sure, but a scream is still a scream. He wasn't exactly sure how else to act when he saw his best friend staring back at him threw the mirror with an expression he'd never seen on the boy's face. Okay, maybe screaming when he saw Damian smiling wasn't the best way to react, but he was also startled by him being in a mirror. And that wasn't Damian's smile anyway; it was almost like D was mimicking Jon's smile to near perfection. It was freaky.
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Jon stomped past Tim, trying to mimic Damian's casual annoyance, and simply said, "Tt, Tim" as a kind of greeting. Heck yeah, now that sounded like Damian. Jon smiled to himself as he walked completely passed Tim.
Tim didn't respond. Jon didn't look back, but he couldn't hear Tim's footsteps behind him, and he got the feeling of eyes staring at his back. Okay...creepy.
Jon was relieved when he turned the corner and that prickly feeling of someone else's eyes on the back of his neck left. Maybe Jon was just imagining things. Maybe Tim was sleep deprived and didn't really hear what he said. Jon's heard enough stories about his battles with sleep from Damian and Kon. Yeah, that was probably it.
The pair made their way to the first floor, and Titus led Jon straight to the dining room. Whether Titus had decided to betray him or just wanted the kid in his master's body to eat something, Jon was still pretty upset. Not with Titus, Titus was and always is a good boy.
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But Damian would understand, right? It was Alfred, and nobody could say no to Alfred. Not even Batman.
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Dick sat there, smiling over at Jon, and the other man (Jon didn't really recognize him) just crossed his arms. Even sitting, he looked really tall and kinda scary. The little puff of white in the front of his black hair made him look like a skunk though, so that made him a little less scary. Only a little though.
"So, Dami," Dick stretched out across the table as if he was trying to get closer to Jon without him noticing, "how do you feel about a movie night tonight? Since Jay's here and all."
"Uh..." Jon coughs before he can sound too excited at the idea of a movie night. Damian, he needs to act like Damian. "I don't see anything wrong with that.
Dick smiles in response. "Great! I'll invite Steph over too. We'll make it a family night." He sat back up in his chair and quickly started typing something on his phone.
Jon just nods, trying to keep his confusion out of his face. Who's Steph?
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Jason swatted Dick's hand away. "Fuck off Dickhead. Just because Bruce asked you to take care of Batman stuff while he's out of town doesn't mean you get to boss me around."
"And B can boss you around?"
"Nope." Jason said, popping the p, "The only thing that can boss me around is a crowbar."
"Jason, you know the rule. No death jokes before lunch."
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Jon gladly accepted the help off the ground. "Then what about one of your brothers?"
Damian rolled his eyes, the way he did whenever he was annoyed with someone he didn't hate. After getting to know him for a while, Jon had started to pick up on the way Damian expressed his emotions.
It was kinda off putting seeing Damian's body language in Jon's body though.
"Telling one of them would be worse." Damian replied like it explained everything.
It didn't explain anything to Jon though. "Why no? They know Gotham as well as you do."
Damian almost looked embarrassed as he responded, "It doesn't matter. I said we are not telling anyone and I mean it. Hurry up and get the sword, we have training to do."