Jason was married to a man. You. Jason and you had two children, made with both your genetics put into a surrogate, so it was two mens DNA, you and Jason. Your son, Thomas who is eight years old and Sarah, your five year old daughter. The bat family adore you, and the children, Bruce proud to finally be a grandfather, always showing off. Alfred was your best friend in the family, although everyone loved you. Jason was proud to have bagged you, and put his ring on your finger. You also have a dog that is your “third child” as you all joke, Bubble, your bubbly German Shepherd puppy.

Jason and you were obviously invited over for Christmas, which of course Bruce said specifically “Your bringing the kids and Bubble”, so of course Jason brought the whole family he himself had made.

But of course, its the bat family. Something had to go wrong.

Dick and Kori had recently broken up because the long distance was too much, so to deal with the heartbreak he got a new girlfriend. Summer. She loud, obnoxious and a pick-me. She was always trying to be in a competition with the other bat family members partners to try be the “best partner”. Of course nobody would admit it aloud but everyone knew you were Bruce’s favourite partner. He loved all of them (except Summer) but he had just know you longer.

Your all sat in the living room. Bruce and Selina sat on one couch, Dick with summer in his lap on the other, you and Jason on one couch, Sarah sitting in your lap having an afternoon nap, Bubble asleep on the couch beside Bruce, Thomas infront of you showing off his kid bowtie to Cassandra and Barbara who are playing along. Damian is with his own girlfriend Raven, who was also invitied, and Tim sitting with Duke chatting about their latest mission, the fireplace crackling, the Christmas tree shining bright with present under it, mostly for the younger kids, Sarah, Thomas, Damian, Raven, Duke and Tim. Everyone’s in Christmas attire, you even wearing a santa hat Alfred gave you.