Maribat one shots

Tim meets MDC

A/n: 4 the ages I wanted to go with the comics, and kinda tie in her age, but then I remembered Damian is 7 years younger then Tim, 10 years younger then Jason, and 15 years younger then Dick, so I thought better not.

(3rd person P.O.V)

Tim sighed, his head hurt, he walked around the Wayne manor ballroom, a champagne flute in his hand, Bruce wouldn't like the fact he's drinking champagne, but fuck Bruce, for a matter of fact, fuck the whole family, Bruce wasn't here, he was high up in space with the justice league.

It's not like he had any siblings he could talk to, they all left slowly by slowly, it started with Jason he had 'red hood business' fine.

Then Dick, who had 'titans problems, something about Donna about to kill Roy and Wally' okay.

Then it just started getting ridiculous, Damian with 'Titus needs to go out for a walk' 'at midnight???' 'don't overthink it Drake'

Cass with 'I have some school stuff'

Steph! , Stephanie didn't even bother making up an excuse she just left.

So he HAD to stay there, because what kind of pathetic excuse of a Wayne gala would it be if there wasn't even a Wayne there. 'Wait I'm not even a Wayne' the thought to himself. He quickly chugged down the contents in his flute, taking two others from one of the waiters that were passing by, chugging both of them down to.

He walked over to a corner, taking out his phone, going on Instagram.

He opened Steph's story only for him to get even more angry, there was a picture of all his 'loving' siblings at a diner, it didn't get any better as he read the caption 'family dinner' "son of a-"

The next slide didn't help either a black background with the words 'sorry Timmy, but thx 4 watching over the gala 4 us, we'll bring u something' "bring me something my a-"

The next side was very much like the second one but it said 'we won't bring u food Drake, and we don't miss u , lots of hate Damian'. Tim was furious, they left him here, at a Wayne gala, and went to eat, and let's not forget they weren't even getting him food. He turned off his phone, clenching it in his hand.

He bit his tongue, trying to contain his anger, he was so blinded and focused on it, that he hadn't noticed an alligator running up to him.

Only once the alligator pulled on his pants did he notice it, he stumbled back, hitting his head against the wall behind him, that's when he noticed that the alligator was wagging It's tail, looking up at him with a somewhat smile on his face. 'Okay that's weird' he crouched down to the level of the alligator, petting it on its head.

It reacted somewhat like a dog, 'did I drink to much champagne or something' he thought to himself as the alligator flipped on its back, and Tim just scratched its belly, he looked up to see most of the people there staring at him. 'Maybe it's not the champagne, no one would be looking at me right?' "What's your name" he cooed to the alligator, he just lifted his head slightly, his tongue falling out of his mouth.

'He sure does act like a dog' he thought to himself, 'Wait how did it get in here without security informing me? Do you think it ate Damians pet turkey? That would teach the little demon a lesson on leaving me.' He had a sadistic smile slowly creep on his face as he thought. "Your not gonna tell me your name" he scratched the side of his neck, where the jawline began.

Somebody saying the words "FANG" brought Tim back to his surroundings, he looked up, he's jaw dropping to the ground as he saw Jagged Freaking Stone standing right in front of him. Fang as Jagged had called him flipped back, and ran to Jagged, wagging his tail. "Sorry for the disturbance, Fang here gets a lil bit to curious when we come to new places, I get it if you don't find it to be rock and roll."