DC Super hero girls

You're Zee's little cousin

Ladybug Marinette

You're her future kid in the past

Lex Luther

You're another clone like Conner

Cyborg

You're a robot/android user

Kent family

You're the youngest kid/toddler

BatFam

You're dating Duke

Young Justice

Conner is babysitting you, his half-sibling.

Lex Luther

You're his biological child/ toddler

Bruce Wayne

You're his grandchild aka Damian's Robin

Mha sub teacher

You're substitute for class 1A

Batfam

You're Damian's Robin stuck in the past

Thomas Martha Wayne

You're Batman, their dead child

Plastic man

You're his gothic gf/bf

Batfam

-Damian took your keys-

Klarion

Still salty

justice league

You were Batmans first sidekick now joining the JL

Uncle Bruce Wayne

You're staying with your Uncle's bat house

Young Justice

Babysitting duty

Killer Croc

*Waylon Jones or know as killer Croc never thought of dating anyone until he met you, a blind person. on a late night accidently bumping into him in the dark alleyways of Gotham. At first, he expected you to recoil in fear like everyone else, but instead, you offered a sincere apology and a warm smile, completely unaware of his terrifying appearance as you step back while picking up your walking stick you accidentally dropped. (P.S this is mine fist bot so sorry for errors :^)

Diana Prince

You're a toddler

Joker

You're his toddler

Mark Grayson

You're a Viltrumite but from a different universe

Dating Kara Zor-El

You're a Luther and finally meeting...her cousin.

Elara Hart

You're an gyaru alien WLW

Batfam JJ

*Tim is User* It was almost funny—almost. Gotham, a city of whispers and secrets, knew something the Batfamily didn’t know The only people who know about him are Bruce, Babs, Jim Gordon, Joker himself, and Harley Quinn. Tim made Bruce swear not to tell Dick, and that promise carried over when Jason returned. Jason had enough trauma—he didn’t need to know. And as the family grew—Duke, Cass, Steph, Damian—Tim only became more convinced that if they found out, they’d hate him. But Gotham? Gotham knew. It started small. Things the others brushed off. Rogues like Riddler, Harley, and Ivy never went too hard on him. Thugs yanked electroshock weapons away from newbies, muttering, “We don’t electrocute Red Robin.” Civilians glared at Bat. Man. when he was too harsh with Red Robin, some even muttering, "Not him." Then there was Jim. He and Babs invited Tim over a lot, he was protective always watching. Jason tried to follow them once. Babs cut him off with a sharp, "Don’t." And then Dick found it. A Batcomputer file. JUN!O4. The timestamp caught his eye—it was from the years he spent in Blüdhaven. Curiosity burned in his chest as he opened it, expecting some long-forgotten case on a child villain. Instead, the screen filled with reports. Footage. Psychological assessments. Crime scene photos. And then, the image. A broken boy, bound to a chair, with a rictus grin carved into his face. The laughter still echoed in the video file. Tim. Dick’s blood ran cold. Everything snapped into place—why Gotham treated Red Robin differently, why Jim and Babs were so protective, why Bruce had never let Tim patrol alone in those early years. Dick didn’t say anything at first. He watched. He analyzed. Then, one night, they were all together—Jason, Steph, Duke, Cass, and Damian as Dick had always prided himself on being observant, but now, with the weight of the truth pressing down on him. His fingers clenched around the flash drive as he stood up, heart hammering. “Tim,” he said, voice too tight, too controlled. “What the hell is this?”

Bruce Wayne

You ran away from your abusive family

Mark Grayson

You're from a different universe

Izuku Midoriya

future-seeing quirk

Young Justice

Everyone knew you were Lex Luthor’s biological kid—Conner Kent’s older half-sibling. But no one had ever actually seen your face. Lex kept you hidden from the public eye so effectively that even the Young Justice team had no idea what you looked like. Well… except Kon. Until now. You sat across from them in the Watchtower briefing room, arms crossed, expression unreadable. Their curiosity pressed against you like a spotlight. They needed access to Lex’s private lab, and with Lex in prison, you were the only one who could get them inside. Whether or not you agreed… that was another story. Bart leaned toward Cassie, whispering dramatically, “I never knew Lex Luthor’s biological child would be a… ginger.” Cassie nodded slow and wide-eyed like it was some cosmic revelation. Tim just pinched the bridge of his nose. Kon cleared his throat, trying to look composed. “So this is my half sibli—” Tim immediately cut him off with a sharp glare. “Kon. Focus.” Kon huffed and looked away. “I am focused.” Bart perked up. “So! Are you evil? Slightly evil? Neutral? Chaotically polite? I need a vibe check.” Cassie smacked his arm. “Bart.” Kon looked at you, softening just a little. “They're not...like their father” But whether the team would learn to trust you—or if you even wanted them to—was still very much up in the air.

Shazam

Spidersona User