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DCxDP with a little from The Rookie in there

This is my first post so sorry if the formating is a little off. English is not my first language.

So I just watched The Rookie again and I think it would be kind of funny if this happened

Batman and one of the bats (readers choice) but I like jason as Celina and Bruce as John Nolan. Let‘s pretend they get some of the police reports of a disturbance. They get there but nothing is happening and they just stand on the street or something.

Batman: hn.

Red hood: yeah nothing is happening here

The garage is opening. Danny, Tucker and Sam are there with band equipment.

Danny: (starts singing) Is that a baton in your pocket

or are you just happy to see me?

He puts the „short“ in shorty

and he looks like he wants to chase me…

arrest me but make it sexy (continues to sing the song)

Batman starts walking towards them and they start closing the garage door.

A week later they get called in for another disturbance. The song starts to play again.

Danny: Put me in the back of the car

And we‘ll start a verbal flirtation

I'm doing tax fraud and arsons

Now take me down to your station

Batman starts walking towards them again but out of nowhere there is a choir and mor people singing the song. Red Hood is laughing his ass of and starts filming and dances to the music.

Later in the batcave everyone is there for the debrief and oracle starts playing the recording and everyone starts laughing at batmans face in the recording.

Even later when Bruce is going with Jason to meet his boyfriend and they get to a bar. Then Danny gets on stage: Thank you guys for coming out tonight for the single release party for my new song 911. I wanna give a special shout out to OG Daddy cop Batman for being such a good sport.

Jason: I was going to tell you but I just thought this was way funnier. But now I see I made a mistake.

Happy second anniversary! 🤍

It's been 2 years since Tim became a liaison sergeant for a day (ish), and Lucy made an incredible move to allow Tim to join Metro. AND 2 YEARS SINCE THAT FINAL SCENE 🥹🩷

Deputy Anders x Girlfriend Reader - 620 words

a/n: I couldn’t sleep, I’ve got this song stuck in my head and this was all I could think about.

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Your sweet innocent boyfriend, Deputy Anders, finally gets home from work only to walk through the front door and immediately be greeted by the sound of Daddy Cop already blasting through the house. You’d heard his cruiser pull into the driveway maybe thirty seconds earlier and scrambled to get the song queued up in time. Which was worth it for the look on his face alone.

“Is that a baton in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?” you sing dramatically from the kitchen as you appear around the corner already dancing.

Anders stops halfway through unhooking his radio. There’s this brief moment where he just stares at you like he’s trying to process the fact that this is what he gets to come home to now. Then he lets out a tired groan.

“Baby,” he says, already laughing a little. “Please.”

“She puts the short in shorty and he looks like he wants to chase me,” you continue loudly, completely ignoring him as you point a finger in his direction.

“Absolutely not.”

“Cop cuties, cute and on duty.” But you can’t stop. “Navy blue booties…”

“Oh my god.” He interrupts.

He drops his duty belt onto the table by the door and drags a hand through his hair while you continue following him through the living room like a one woman concert specifically designed to harass law enforcement.

“You had this already queued up for me, didn’t you?”

“Arrest me, but make it sexy,” you sing right over him.

He closes his eyes. Not because he’s actually annoyed, mostly just because he’s losing the fight not to crack.

“It’s been a long shift,” he tries again, toeing off his boots near the couch.

“I’m doing tax fraud and arsons, now please take me down to your station...”

“You are enjoying this way too much.” He half smirks.

You just keep dancing horribly around the coffee table while the song keeps playing. The worst part is he can’t even pretend he doesn’t find you adorable. By the time he finally collapses onto the couch, he’s fully smiling despite himself, head tipped back against the cushions while watching you continue your performance.

“You done?” he asks.

“I’ve got my own cuffs, let me lock you up…” you sing dramatically.

“Okay, yeah, we’re done.”

The second you get close enough, he reaches out and grabs your wrist, pulling you forward until you tumble laughing directly into his lap. You are still humming along under your breath. Anders wraps an arm around your waist immediately, trying so hard to look exasperated while you grin at him like the world’s biggest menace.

“Baby,” he says again, softer this time.

“Arrest me, but make it sexy,” you whisper directly into his ear.

He laughs, forehead dropping briefly against your shoulder before he looks back up at you, shaking his head.

“Aren’t I supposed to get some level of respect in my own home?”

You finally stop singing as the song ends.

“Awe, come on. My boyfriend’s a cop.” You lean down to kiss him, a quick and playful peck. “You gotta let me have a little fun with it.”

He exhales another laugh against your mouth before kissing you back, hands settling warmly at your waist.

“As long as you’re not secretly recording this trying to go viral.” He murmurs.

You pull back just enough to give him your most innocent expression.

“Never,” your fingers threaded in his golden hair. “You’re the only one that gets to see me act like an idiot.”

That finally gets a real laugh out of him. The kind that makes his shoulders loosen for the first time since he walked through the door.

Totally worth it.