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A/N: (I know it's a day early but I don't plan to upload anything tomorrow)
Happy Easter everyone!
I hope that you all have a wonderful and splendid day.
Try not to overeat on chocolate and sweeties, it'd suck for you all to turn sickly instead of enjoying the whole day.
Good luck to those that do easter hunts or games and have a lovely day.
Good luck for those that try to hide away at home all day and ignored people, I hope you peace isn't disturbed at all.
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Easter has always been a strange holiday for the Wayne family. They've all been blessed with an easter egg or treat throughout their lives but none of them could ever figure out if it was done by Alfred or not.
During Christmas it wasn't hard to assume that someone within the family would play the part "Santa" and that's how all the special Santa given gifts got put in their stockings. They all knew the gifts under the tree's were given to them by friends or other family members. But a stocking gift was always placed inside after they had somehow fallen asleep, no matter how late or early they went to bed due to patrol.
It made Easter an unknown hunting game. All of them trying to stay awake but always missing out on who placed the eggs within the manor. As soon as their eyes left the camera footage or they popped to the bathroom, an easter egg or preferred treat would be left and waiting for them in their return.
They knew it wasn't any meta powers being used. Meta's were banned from Gotham and no one believed Batman would allow that rule to slip just for a hero friend to play the role of Easter Rabbit.
But still, each easter, if they stayed awake or fell asleep, an extra egg or sweetie treat would be left in the mixture of all the other eggs brought by each other. And to make matters worse, it was always their favourite in the end. It might look like any other egg or sweet but somehow it always tasted much better than any of the shop bought ones.
The special egg would melt in their mouth and make them drool. The sweets would take the most sweetest without ever being sickly.
It left them all feeling delight and joy with a single bite and they all hated how easily they were won over by the "Easter Rabbit" each year.
Well, Alfred never seemed to care as much as the rest of the vigilante members of the family. Kate was assumed crazy when she admitted to actual seeing the Easter Rabbit with her own eyes one year, everyone assumed it was the wine talking.
"Of course the easter rabbit is real, Dami. I'm sure he's crafted the most special and vegan friend egg just for you" Dick grinned back, his voice cheerful and his eyes shining as he snatched the youngest bat into a hug.
Squatting down to be more of his height while the rest carry on messily making Chocolate Easter egg nest's for them all to eat and take a load to the watchtower on easter as a treat for those still on watch or those who get pulled in due to whatever emergency they're needed for. Leslie clinic get's a box full too. Making chocolate Easter egg nest's cakes became a tradition when Bruce took Dick in, making tasty treats for those they were mostly close with. Dick use to do it at the circus, every member joining in to help make them before sharing them out among each other.
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