I feel like I need more oneshots for Dick and Jason… Should I do any for Bruce?

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Bruce's POV

Gotham never used to be windy. It was constantly raining, dull, and dreary, but never windy. The only time I ever really felt the wind was when I was on a trip. Now, the wind rarely stops. Dick loves the wind. He goes outside as much as possible. Jason doesn't care. He goes outside he wants to and stays inside when he wants. Tim seems to like it, but I can't really tell… Tim doesn't really express himself. Damian hates the wind. He says that it reminds him of the sand storms in Arabia. He doesn't like to think about it, as much as I know he somewhat misses it.

It's odd though. No one has been able to figure out why the climate changed so quickly. Wind doesn't just decide to come to a city. There has to be a reason…

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Dick's POV

I smiled as lightning hit down in the field around me. I've always liked storms. Wind whipped my hair around, stinging my face. I felt wonderful. I felt alive. I felt-

"Dick, get up! Weather Wizard is attacking Gotham!" Bruce's voice jolted me out of my dream.

"I'm up, I'm up!" I said. Another good dream, interrupted…

"Good, now let's go. Robin, Red Robin, and Red Hood have intercepted him, but he's already made some tornadoes." I followed B to the batmobile.

"Got it." I said.

It took five minutes to get there and the closer we got, the more I could feel the manipulation. When we got there, Red Robin was holding an unconscious Robin around his waist and holding onto a fire hydrant. Red Hood had grabbed onto a fire escape. "It's no use! The wind is too strong!" Red Robin yelled over the wind. Commissioner Gordon and Detective Bullock were behind their car, pinned to it. B and I felt the wind pulling us towards the large tornado that was in the middle of the city. My heart thudded in my chest. I'm the only one who can stop this with most of the founding members of the JL off world…

"Batman! I can stop it!" I yelled.

"How?! We can't even get near it!" He yelled back.

I looked straight where I knew his eyes would be. "Trust me!"
"Be careful." Bruce said, squeezing my arm before letting me go.

I walked towards the tornado. With every step I took, I formed my own vortex, going in the opposite direction. By the time I was at the tornado's wall, I could walk right through with no problems. Weather Wizard was in the middle, staring at me in shock as I walked over to him and punched him in the face, knocking him out. For a second, I let myself feel the wind around me before I used my tornado to cancel out Weather Wizard's. I walked over to the machine he had been using and turned it off, letting my tornado fall at the same time.

"H-how did you…?" Gordon stuttered as I walked back over to them.

I formed a tiny tornado in my hand and held it up for them to see. "I can control wind… I've always been able to… Batman?" I looked at B, questioningly. Please, Dad. Say something!

"Have you used it in the field?" He asked.

"Only when I had to, like today…"

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked. I saw the minute signs that he was confused.

"No powers in Gotham… I understand why, but I had nowhere else to go. I was scared you'd kick me out."

"No. You can stay or go, whichever you want, but you will always have a home here." B said.

I smiled "Thanks."

Red Hood limped over and slung an arm around my shoulder. Gordon and Bullock aimed their pistols at him. "Whoah, I ain't gonna hurt him!"

"He's fine, just my little brother with anger issues." I said. They lowered their guns a bit, but still looked wary.

"And daddy issues. And family issues... Who are we kidding? My issues' issues have issues." He said, smirking. "I hope you realize how much ammo this gives me, air head."

I shot him an indignant look. "Hey! I'm the one that gives cheesy nicknames!"

"You might give the cheesiest, but I think we all give snarky nicknames." Jay said. True…

"I have to agree with that, bucket head." Red Robin said to Jay, who grinned back. Wait, grinned?

"I knew I'd get a mouth on you! I've taught you well." Jay slung his other arm around Tim. What?!

"Wait, you two are getting along?" I asked.
"Tt. As long as it keeps them away from me." Damian said, getting up.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yes, and I saw what you did. I now know that I made the right choice to ally myself with you, rather than those idiots."

"We should be getting back. Robin, you have school in the morning." Bruce said.

"Tt. Why should I go? I already know everything I-"

"You're going." Batman cut him off. Damian stomped off to the batmobile with B following. Tim and Jason both went to the rooftops; probably to get to their bikes. I jumped in the batmobile, and we went home. I'm just glad I still have one.

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Dick's POV, Several Weeks Later

I sat against a bookcase in the library, playing with the mini tornado I had in my hand. Tim was sitting at the table, working on the same stuff that has been stopping him from sleeping lately. He looked exhausted. I used my powers to blow the pages just enough that they moved. I made sure to keep them in order. Tim glared at the papers. "Something wrong?" I asked him, innocently.

"Quit moving the papers."
"… they aren't moving…" I said, giving him a concerned look.

Tim blinked blankly back at the pages. "I need more coffee."

"Here, Master Timothy." Alfred said, giving Tim another mug of coffee.

"Thanks." Tim drank most of it in a few sips before setting it down. "Oh…" He tilted dizzily before passing out, head on the table.

"Master Richard, if you would be so kind as to help me carry him to bed?" Alfred asked.
"Course. You drugged his coffee and gave him decaf, didn't you?" I asked as I picked Tim up and carried him up to his room.

"It is my responsibility to look after the residents of Wayne Manor. If that includes switching coffee with decaffeinated coffee and drugging said coffee to ensure that the residents get the proper amount of sleep, I will do so." Alfred's eyes had the look that said 'of course', attitude included.

"Ever do that to B?" I asked, Laying Tim down on his bed.
"Of course."

"I'd hate to be on your bad side, Al." I chuckled. "Jay and I are going into the caves today so I can mess with the wind."

"Do be careful." Alfred said.
"We will!" I said before running out of Tim's room and into Jason's. "Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, ready to go?!" I asked, bouncing on his bed and waking him up.

"Ughhhh! It's too early!"

"Jay… it's two in the afternoon… Too early passed at ten, little wing."

"Fine." He groggily got up. "Give me an hour." As I left, I heard him murmur "At least it's not family bonding time."

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Jason's POV, an hour later

D and I headed into the caves, hero masks on so we could see. "Here's good. I can feel the wind coming into and going out of the caves."

"Okay. Do your thing, air-for-brains." I sat on the cave floor between two of the openings. I saw the slight glow of Dick's eyes as the cave was filled with a loud roaring. Wind whipped past me, obviously blowing against Dick. With my mask on, I could see the pure happiness in his smile. I closed my eyes, letting the wind rush past and feeling my body relax…

"Jay, wake up!" I jolted awake at Dick's panicked voice.

"Wha?"

Dick sighed in relief. "Oh, thank God! I thought the wind made it so you couldn't breathe, or something hit you on the head."

"Nope." I said.

"Well, I know that now. Do you want to head back?" He asked me.
"I don't care. If you wanna stay, we can stay. If you wanna go, we can go."

"Okay, let's go. As good as this feels, I think it's family bonding time!" He jumped up and yanked me up and out of the caves.

Not again…

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