Dick Grayson Soulmate AU

Heiress Reconciled

A/N: Alrighty all, this one is the last of Dick's soulmate series! I feel like I'm leaving it at a good place and I can't wait to start digging in on Tim's again. I have to admit that I absolutely fell in love with writing Dad!Dick during this series. I'm just a gooey puddle right now so never mind me. :)

Dick Grayson x Reader: Imagine a soulmate AU in which your OTP gets a step-counter. For each step they take, the number on the counter goes down, marking the moment they meet their soulmate. (Prompt from )

"Mommy! Mommy! Look what I can do!" John called out from the living room. You were in the middle of cooking dinner in the kitchen so you look over your shoulder knowing that you probably wouldn't approve of what you saw. John was on the floor performing a masterful handstand without Dick's assistance, although he was keeping a watchful eye.

"Very impressive, John. Please be careful though, ok? We don't need any trips to the hospital before dinner." You prompted turning back to continue working on dinner.

"That's nothing! Watch this mommy!" Thomas called. You turned to see Thomas go into a handstand like his brother but instead he held himself up by only a single hand. He had a pretty proud smirk on his face.

"I can do that too!" John cried.

"Cannot." Thomas taunted sticking his tongue out to his brother.

"Can too!" John yelled. He went back down on the floor and put himself in the exact same form as Thomas. "See?"

"Well mine is better!" Thomas shot back.

"No it's not!"

"Yes it is!"

"Dick! Intervene!" You cried out pinching the bridge of your nose. The last thing you needed right now was the boys bickering and giving you a headache. Dick hopped up from his watchpost on the couch and stood in between the two boys.

"Watch the real master at work, boys." Dick grinned. He got on his elbows and reached his leg over the back of his head until it touched the floor in front of him. The boys stood in awe at your husband's effortless flexibility.

"Cool!"

"Show us how to do that, Daddy!"

"That's not what I meant and you know it." You sighed and rolled your eyes at your husband. It did seem to stop the twins from fighting though so you have to give him points for that. Instead of bickering, your living room became filled with the sounds of Dick imparting knowledge onto his young padawans. You shook your head and went back to cooking dinner.

Sometime later the doorbell rang unexpectedly. You made a move to wipe your hands in order to answer the door but Dick sprang up from the lesson, throwing both of the boys over his shoulders and taking them with him to the door.

"I got it Babe." He insisted. You kissed his cheek as he passed by you.

"Look! I'm Superman!" John exclaimed spreading his arms out as he "flew" on Dick's shoulders to the door. Thomas soon followed in suit and the boys burst into giggles when Dick took a winding path for them to the door to simulate their flight.

You're husband's the biggest, most lovable dork on the planet.

When Dick opened the door his face turned to stone. He gently set the boys back on the ground and kneeled down to their level placing a hand on each of their shoulders.

"Why don't you guys go practice what I just taught you. I'll be back in just a second." He said with a reassuring smile that he only used when he was trying to hide when something was wrong. The boys scurried off at their father's instructions.