The Tomboy (Damian Wayne/Robin x Reader)

You Pranked Us, So Payback

((This is a very short chapter. Working on a big one and a few for the one shot book too.))

You, Tim, and Damian were getting payback. You may have gotten some help with Roy. He built some inventions to help out. Tim did a few inventions of his own.

"You think we got enough oil?" You asked. Damian and Tim nodded. You three were actually finishing the oiling up the hallway by Dick and Jason's rooms. Jason and Dick were both in the shower.

"They are going to hate us, but so worth it." Tim said.

Damian nodded. "Agreed Drake."

You, Tim, and Damian turned on the cameras that you all had set up. Tim smirked. "Ready?"

"Do it." Damian said.

Tim shut off the power in both of the guys' bedrooms and bathrooms. You could hear shouting of confusion from Dick and then Jason's cussing. Both of them stepped out of their rooms with towels on. Jason's hair was dyed blue and Dick's hair was dyed red, thank you shampoo dye. They slipped instantly on the oil, because water and oil do not mix, and they groaned as they fell with a very loud THUD.

"Fuck! What the fuck is going on?!" Jason yelled.

You had a remote that was used usually for RC cars. You had Roy rig it to a little toy car, that kids would drive around when they were about four, and it had Dick's and Jason's most prized positions. You pressed the joystick and now the toy car was in view to them.

"MY HELMET!" Jason shouted. "AND MY FAVORITE PISTOLS!"

"THOSE ARE MY FAVORITE ALBUMS!" Dick yelled. " AND MY ESCRIMA STICKS!"

They stood up and you drove the toy car down the steps.

"NO!" Both of them scrambled to get up, but finally they stood up.

Tim and Damian swung in by using some grappling wires and kicked the both of them down the hallway. Dick and Jason fell and went sliding down the hallway. They even fell down the stairs. When they got up and tried to leave, Damian pressed a button. This sent little paintball guns into action and they fired away on Jason and Dick. Both Jason and Dick were screaming because it hurt a lot. Now for the grand finale!

For the final touches? You pressed the last button and glitter exploded from these little devices. It covered them in glitter. All three of you were standing not too far from them now. Oh they were pissed, mostly Jason though.

"YOU LITTLE SHITS!" He went to run, but he slipped and fell again.

Tim, Damian, and you were losing it. You all were laughing harder again. Jason stood up and his towel dropped. Damian covered your eyes before you could say anything. Damian pulled you against him. "Don't worry we will buffer their nudity out and we can rewatch it later." Damian told you.

You giggled some more.

Jason had wrapped the towel back around himself and Tim was taking pictures. "Say cheese!"

Dick at Jason fully and was surprised. "Your hair is blue."

Jason turned around and looked at Dick. "Your hair is red."

Damian uncovered your eyes.

Dick looked around and saw that all of their stuff was okay. "What the hell was that for, guys?"

"For turning Damian and I back into little kids. Also framing poor Tim. " You said

"Payback is a bitch ain't it?" Tim teased.

"You two probably need another shower." Damian said.

"Dick are you sure Red isn't your color?" You teased.

Dick glared and rubbed one of the paintball wounds. He hissed at the pain. There were a few little spots on the boys that contained blood from the paintball guns, but they had took worse. Oh well.

Soon Tim, Damian, and you were cleaning up everything. You'd think Jason and Dick would take the opportunity to prank you back, but they didn't. In fact they helped you clean up. Why? Well right now they were a bit scared to see if you all had control on more paintball guns or worse. If Roy and Tim rigged up this much, then who knows what else they can rig up.