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Scarlet Part 2

For @aguilaguerrera10, here’s the second part. Again, so sorry for the wait. I’ve been trying to make a habit of finishing my stuff. So, to everyone, I am in the process of making your posts. I am very grateful for your patience and I am trying my best to get to all of you.

TW: ANGST, FIGHTING BETWEEN FATHER AND SON, and uh.. yeah. If there is anything else I missed or that troubles you, let me know, and I’ll put it in.

(Edit done in Picsart by me)

Neither you nor Jason ever mentioned your grandfather.

It didn’t matter. Jason raised you, cared for you. He was family and you were, too; finding out about your real family didn’t change that. Jason is your real family - who cares who your mother is or who your grandfather is? Jason has been there for you your entire life - you could care less about your 'other' family.

As you continue on with your life, each day your vigilante work got tougher; forgetting the incident between Jason and your grandfather. You were always near your dad, who explicitly told you to never stray from his eyesight unless given permission to - you listened, of course. Gotham is full of surprises, and Jason is a seasoned veteran at this sort of thing. While you may know how to dropkick a guy from above or put a man in a chokehold, Jason knows when a guy is gonna pull the trigger, or who's hiding behind the corner. Once, you got into a run-in with a group of thugs. You and Jason took them down, one by one. You let your guard down for a second, and you were tackled to the ground, repeatedly getting your face punched out. You would’ve been dead..-

If it wasn’t for Jason’s hard fist knocking their jaw out.

The memories were hazy…

You were going in and out of consciousness, but.. you could’ve swore you saw Jason’s knuckles covered in blood. When you managed to pick yourself up and run to safety, you also swore you heard a gunshot.

You shrugged it off as a result of nearly getting your head smashed in, but the more you thought about it, deep down, you start to wonder more and more about what your dad actually did to those men…

“Scarlet.”

You snapped out of your thoughts. “You understand?” Jason stands before you, arms crossed over his chest. You blink under your mask then nod. “Yes. I understand. No confrontation whatsoever.” Your Dad caught wind of an ‘organization’ doing some shady business around Crime Alley. A few searches and criminal records lead him down to a run-down building, deep in the east-end surrounded by the apartments of the ghetto, which is where you two currently stand on the rooftop of. He didn't intend to bring you along, but after going through some more information, he realized he was going to need a helping hand, so here you are.

Jason looks down, observing the guards through the clear windows. “If anything goes wrong, let me know, and I’ll come get you. Remember: never stray from my radar.” You nod. “Got it.” All you were assigned to do is take pictures and gather info - that's it. No confrontation, no take-downs, just sneaking around and playing spy; it will be your first time going solo. Jason stares at you then takes a deep breath - he would be lying if he said he wasn't worried about you. So many what-ifs and a thousand scenarios of the absolute worst things to happen play around in his mind. He knows you’re a good kid, you’ve rarely ever gone against him, and the only time you did was when you wanted to become a vigilante. Besides that, you never caused trouble for him, but still, he couldn’t help but worry - hell - fear.

You noticed Jason's silence and placed a hand on his shoulder. “Hey, what are you scared about? All I gotta do is take a few pictures," you assured, "No biggie!” Although your face was behind a mask, he can feel your bright smile.

It's not that he doesn't trust you.

He trusts you.. wholeheartedly.

It’s those sick fucks that he doesn’t trust.

He holds your gaze then places a hand on your head. "I can always trust you, kid." He says. You smile then run to the air vent with Jason following right behind.

Using the X-ray vision in his mask, he gauges the area: there aren’t as many guards compared to yesterday. You won’t be engaging the enemy and you'll be in the vents, so it didn't matter as much. 'But you never know.' He noted. Jason would be careless to not think there could be more hidden around somewhere in the warehouse. "Well, kid." He turns to you. "Whenever you're ready." Nodding, you use a laser pen you made out of a laser pointer for cats - with the help of your dad, of course. The beam cuts through the vents, carving a circle into the metal, and all it took was one, gentle, push to create a perfect opening. You took one last look at your Dad, then climbed in. Jason can feel his nerves bubbling in his gut, but he pushed them down. 'You'll be fine.' He reassured himself. 'You're a good kid.'

You peer through the holes of the vents: there's a group of men surrounding a map on a table. Using the mini camera in your mask, you snap a few pics then move on to the next room. Jason sat on the rooftop watching the red dot on the map move across the vents in his helmet. Despite overviewing the entire area, he couldn’t shake off the suspicion about the unusual small number of guards hanging around the building. It gave him that much more anxiety with you.

"She shouldn't be doing this."

Jason grits his teeth.

He didn't need to ask to know who it was…

In the pitch black night of Gotham, a tall figure, camouflaged like a menacing shadow, stands behind Jason.

How long has it been..?

Weeks? Months? Years?

God knows how long since he last spoke to the man he was disgusted to call his mentor, his father.

"What do you want?"

"You know why."

Truth be told, Jason does..

Very well…

Along with finding out who your grandfather and mother is, Ra's also told him of who your father is, and your brother. Jason stands up. "Yeah, I do. What of it?"

Bruce's face was as cold and as expressionless as always. He saunters closer to Jason. "She can't live like this." Jason glares through his mask. "Who are you to decide that?" "I mean it, Jason. It's dangerous." Jason scoffs. "Funny coming from you and your four other little birds."

"Make that five."

The familiar cape dawned with the bright red, yellow, and green colors flies down beside him. An unfamiliar figure stands before him, another kid, another Robin. Jason narrows his eyes. "That's right. Almost forgot about you."

Damian Al-ghul Wayne. Grandson to Ra's Al Ghul, son to Talia and Bruce Wayne.

Your older twin brother.

Robin scoffs. "You've heard of me? Good."

Egotistic.

Wonderful…

"My sister will be coming back with us. That's a guarantee."

Jason clicks his teeth. It's his first time seeing the little devil in person and it's already bad enough learning that your mother tried to leave you for dead, it's a whole other thing to find out she abandoned you in favor of this entitled brat. 'Must be genetic.' Jason thought. "Yeah. That's not happening." Robin narrows his eyes. "Yeah. You heard me - she's staying with me and just like how I told your bastard of a grandfather: if any of you even lay a hand on my kid - I'll put a bullet in your skulls," Jason pulls out one of his pistols, "That's a guarantee."

Robin grits his teeth. Before he could even think about lashing out, Batman stands in front of him. "Think about this, Jason-" "I have. A long time ago. No one is taking my kid away from me, especially you."

A rustling echoes from the vent. All men turn to you as you climb out.

"I got all the pictures, Red. Is there..-" Your sentence trails off. Your dad, Batman and Robin standing before you.

Anyone who was born or has lived in Gotham long enough are familiar with the iconic dynamic duo, but to see them in person is an entirely different experience. Usually, you would be excited - if it wasn't for the feeling that something was wrong.

"...what's going on?"

Batman took a few steps towards you only for Jason to jump infront. There's a feral look in his eyes, his shoulders raised up and his muscles tense.

“Jason, please-"

“No! We’re done talking.”

Turning around, Jason starts walking. “Come on, kid. We’re leaving.” Glancing at the duo, you stare at them for a good minute before reluctantly following Jason. “Wait-” Batman grabs your hand.

Before you realize it, Batman goes flying backwards.

You blink.

You find your dad right next to you, his leg outstretched, breathing heavily.

It took a few moments for the gears to turn in your head. Then you realized…

Your dad kicked Batman.

The Dark Knight groans and sits up holding his stomach. You stand in complete shock, unsure of what to make of what just happened. Seeing this, Robin grits his teeth and runs at him, jumping up to send a roundhouse kick towards Red Hood’s head. “Robin! No!” Batman yells. Jason effortlessly catches him, flinging him across the roof to the next building. He tumbles a few times before falling to the ground, groaning.

Your mouth hangs open, stilled by both fear, confusion, and complete shock. Jason scoffs and grabs your wrist. “Let’s go."

“Jason, please. Can we at least talk?” Batman reaches out to grab you again. In a blink of an eye, Jason pulls out his gun.

There’s a suffocating moment of silence.

Neither party made a single move.

Despite your utter horror, the conflicted thoughts, and denials running through your head, there’s no doubt anymore that what happened with those goons is true - your dad had shot and killed them.

“Talk? Talk?! I said, we were done talking. I guess I didn’t make myself clear enough.” His finger begins to press down on the trigger. Your eyes blow wide, you shout. “Dad! Don’t-”

A gunshot never rang out. Batman kicked the gun out of his hand. He simultaneously grabs your arm and pulls you behind him. Robin, with a throbbing headache, stands up. “Robin! Take Scarlet away from here!” Red Hood growls and tries to bring his other gun out but Batman punches that one out too. Robin nods and grabs your arm. “Hey - wait!”

With both of his weapons out of reach, Jason takes to using his fist and goes straight for his nose. Batman catches it and punishes him by striking him twice in the abdomen before kicking him and sending him across the rooftop.

"Come on, let's get you out of here!" Robin is tugging at your arm, but you kept yourself planted. "No! I'm not leaving without my dad!"

Batman walks over. Jason lifts himself up, giving Batman the deadliest glares you’ve ever seen from him. Bruce says nothing and raises his fist at him, ready to land another punch.

"Stop!"

You ran between the two.

Batman halts. You stand there with your arms wide using your entire body to shield your father. "Don't hurt him!"

Batman lowers his fist and stands straight. "You don't understand. What you're doing.. it's not right." You glared at him. "So what?" Batman's gaze hardens. "You can get hurt or worse. Not to mention, where you live is just as unsafe." He kneels down to your eye-level. "If you live with me, with us, we can give you a better home, get you into a better school." He places a hand on your shoulder. Jason tenses up. "Become a family." You held your gaze with him. You didn't move from your spot nor let your arms down despite them beginning to ache. "I already have a family. It's him!" Batman goes silent. Robin grits his teeth. "Don't you get it? You'll die living like this!" "So what!" You snapped. "I rather die right beside my dad than leave him behind!" You hear a groan behind you and turn around. Your dad was struggling to get up, grunting as he held his stomach. You rush to his side, catching him when he falls. Batman steps to you, calling your name as he reaches a hand to you. "No!" You yell, clutching your dad harder, glaring harder at the Dark Knight. "You aren't taking me from him! I'm staying right here and if you try, you'll have to kill me to do it!" Batman stops. You were glued to Jason's side, standing next to him so defensively, ready to put up a fight. Robin was growing impatient and stomped his way to you. "You will come with us, whether you like it or no-" "Stop." Batman halts his son. Before Robin could argue, he turns away from you two, walking to the edge of the roof. "We're leaving." "But-" Batman narrows his eyes. Robin glances at Jason, then you. He holds his gaze with you, clutching his fists, before forcing himself to follow his father. The duo hop off from the roof, disappearing into the night. As if on cue, thunder rumbles across the sky, a heavy downpour following after.

You turn to your dad. He tries to get up again, this time, you help him by wrapping his arm around your shoulder and standing up. "Are you okay?" Jason groans. "I'll be fine. Are you alright?" You chuckle. "I'm alright. But we should get home." You say, then carefully guided him to the rooftop edge.

[DISCLAIMER: This work and any other works I do is purely fiction and fantasy. I do NOT condone any behaviors like this or other yandere behaviors in real life. If you experience something like this, I strongly advise you get help. Again, this work is purely fantasy and should not be done or supported in real life.]

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[I also wished I could center text! >:(]

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afandomdreamerwrites · 2 years

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I started writing the second part of my fanfic and I haven't gotten to the emotional part yet I'm already getting the feels.

#status update #fanfic update #DC #Red Hood #Jason Todd #Batman #Batfam

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afandomdreamerwrites · 2 years

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I know you’re on hiatus and probably wont see this for a while but i gotta say i Loved LOVED your multi darling story with dick and reread it all the time

Thank you! I came up with it because i don't see many multi darlings, so why not do it myself? I'm glad you love it so much!

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afandomdreamerwrites · 2 years

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Just checking in on you how are you doing?

I'm fine! I've just been super busy lately

#status update

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afandomdreamerwrites · 2 years

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Scarlet

For @aguilaguerrera10, I’m so sorry for making you wait this long. But here is the first part of your request. I hope you enjoy it.

TW: ANGST, ABANDONMENT, FEELS, EMOTIONAL. (it's about to be 3 AM as I write this. I'm braindead atm) if there is anything here that triggers you that I didn't mention, please let me know.

[Art found on Zerochan and it's made by: Smileaotic1]

Between the two of you, you are the runt.

Your brother had taken almost all of your energy at birth, leaving you weak and frail.

It was unlikely that you were to survive. In Talia’s eyes, that meant you were useless. Ra’s, on the other hand, believed in second chances. He believed that with perseverance and ambition, you would be equal, if not, greater than your brother!

That didn’t matter to Talia. Why waste all that time and energy, if you were going to die anyway? Ultimately, the choice was hers.

She left you in an alley on a cold, dark, rainy night in nothing but a dirty, old box.

Alone to cry, alone to die…

Only a few nights after, maybe less, someone heard your cries and searched you out.

A man decked out in a leather, brown jacket, combat boots, and military pants with straps, and holsters wrapped around his legs. A red symbol of a bat is plastered across his chest and his red helmet with angry, pupil-less eyes gave a menacing aura, giving a face to fear for those sorry criminals who knew him.

You weren’t fazed by the intimidating gaze the helmet gave off; you were hungry, you were thirsty, so very cold, and your loud cries had turned hoarse and quiet.

Jason removed his leather jacket, picking you up and wrapping your tiny body with it.

Anger bubbled inside him - what kind of monster leaves a child, a baby, to die out here? A slow, agonizing death of starvation?

The vigilante bounces you in his arms, holding you close to his chest, and shielding you from the rain as he walks out of the dingy, dark alleyway where he and you were once in.

Originally, he was gonna place you in an orphanage. Jason wasn't fit to be a father, he doesn't believe so. Unfortunately, there aren't any orphanages nearby - none that he could trust, at least. So he kept you at his apartment for a few days.

During those few days, Jason had to learn a thing or two about taking care of a baby. He knew the basic necessities - diapers, blankets, wipes - but things like finding the right formula, baby-proofing his apartment, and strollers are things that Jason has no idea about.

He remembered carrying you in his arms swaddled in whatever blankets he could find around his home to his nearest grocery store. Jason was unsure, lost, and understandably, nervous. Carrying a baby to the store was very foreign to him, at the same time, natural. With the help of a few kind samaritans and some nice neighbors though, Jason was able to get through it smoothly.

You were a very happy baby anyway. A curious one at that.

Your eyes would wander everywhere and anywhere. You always wanted to see what’s going on, you always wanted to know what’s going on.

One time, Jason had come back from a very rough night of patrol. You were fast asleep in your crib, that is, until the door to you and his shared bedroom opened.

You had slowly opened your eyes as Jason tiredly and grumpily took off all his gear, throwing them to the side without care. You watch as Jason sits on the edge of his bed, seemingly staring at nothing as he sighs.

You were only a few months old at the time, and you didn’t hesitate to babble out your nightly greetings, making yourself known to Jason.

Jason looked over at you, before turning back and sighing, then standing up. “Sorry, did I wake you?” He walks over to your crib where you smile happily and excitedly mumble gibberish.

Jason couldn’t help but smile as well.

He had to admit it. You are a pretty cute kid. Your radiant smile was just too contagious.

He picked you up then laid on his bed with you resting on his chest. You continued to smile and babble on, almost as if asking about his day. Jason chuckled and simply nodded to whatever you were saying. “Yeah.. I had a pretty rough day..”

Your little conversation continued, until he heard a crash below that frightened you. Loud shouting and yelling resumes afterwards, and before Jason knows it, you start whimpering. Jason never liked it when you cried, he found. It ignited something in him, an almost feral protectiveness over you.

He tried to comfort you by patting your bum and hushing you. “It’s alright, kid.. I’m here.”

But the noises never stopped. It only dragged on with more crashes, more shouting, more yelling. It was so loud, Jason is sure he isn’t the only one that’s hearing it.

For you, it got to be too much and so you whimpered, and gripped his tank top. “Dada..”

Jason stops and looks down at you. “What?”

You nuzzle your head into his tank top in hopes you could either block out the noises or hide in Jason’s arms. “Dada..”

Something erupted in Jason that day. He isn’t sure how to describe it. Like a spark that fired something up in him.

Jason remembered putting back on his gear for a moment and going straight down to where the noises were coming from. You were swaddled in a red blanket, nuzzled to his chest as he held you close.

He barged into that apartment and found a couple fighting.

For what reason? He didn't know, and he didn’t care.

He aimed his pistol at them, and it was all it took for them to go silent.

“Would you kindly shut the fuck up?” He demands coldly.

“There are children in this building.”

From that day on, Jason promised you he would never leave your side. He promised to forever be with you and never leave you alone like he had been his whole life.

As you grew, your curiosity and happiness grew with you, culminating into great energy with which you ran around the apartment ever since you took your first steps. Your joy was full of childish innocence and naivety, but your curiosity kept you hungry for knowledge thus making you more aware than kids your age.

“What’s that?”

“It’s a gun.”

“What does it do?”

“It shoots and kills people.”

“...Can I touch it?”

“No.”

At first, Jason thought you wanted to know the basic things that all kids your age wanted to know - which was true, but you wouldn’t ask the typical questions he expected.

“Why is he in cuffs?”

“Because he murdered his family.”

“Why did he do that?”

“...”

“Because he’s a sick man, Angel…”

Jason slowly started to realize you had a morbid sense of curiosity. It came natural to you.

“Daddy?”

“Yeah, kid?”

“Why do men eat other men?”

“Because they get off on it.”

“Why?”

“...”

On one hand, he’s proud of your desire to know everything. On the other hand, he’s worried that your curiosity can lead you to doing things that could get you into trouble, dangerous things.

God forbid he’ll ever let that happen. So Jason would try to be upfront with you about it. Sure, it isn’t something young kids should know, but it’s better that he tells you the reality instead of sugar coating it and letting you find out for yourself. Plus, if it does scare you, it keeps you by his side at all times - it’s win-win for him.

Around ten years old, you wanted to join Jason on his nightly patrols.

He outright rejected you. You weren’t too happy about it, of course, he expected this. But he’ll be damned if he puts you in danger - there was no way he was gonna let some fuck-up criminal come anywhere near his baby girl. If he touches them, Jason, for sure, will see red.

But this is Jason. You were raised by him, and although you went along with whatever he told you to do, whatever warnings he gave to you - you weren’t going to go along this time.

You needed to know what it was like - the vigilante life!

A few failed attempts to keep you from home was all it took before Jason gave up and decided ‘fuck it.’ “If you insist on doing this with me, then I’m going to train you how to work with me.”

And train you, he did.

Jason taught you boxing, karate, taekwondo. He was ruthless in his training, often you came home, bruised and exhausted. He’d wake you up early to teach you basic defense skills and sharpen your reflexes. He’d test you on your ability to take down a knife, to incapacitate someone, to pin someone to the floor.

All of it was tiring, but you were persistent, and so desperate to know that it ended up becoming your goal to become another hero for the people of Gotham City.

By the time you were twelve, you became the new sidekick to Red Hood, going under the alter ego - Scarlet.

You mostly stayed on the sidelines, acting as more of a scout for sneaking into buildings and looking for any possible evidence, ways for Jason to get in, overhearing any juicy drug plans ect.

You were kept away from combat, rarely ever getting into fights, Jason made sure of that.

You didn’t mind. The entire experience of hearing and watching all the interesting crime scenes, the investigations, and the cool ways your father took down thugs - all of it was so thrilling and exciting to you!

Jason, however, was paranoid. It was always a risk to send you in by yourself, and sometimes his fear would become too much, and he just decides to keep you on the look-out. Good thing though is that you were a good kid. You listen to your father most of the time, and rarely get yourself into danger. Everything seemed normal, in your own ways.

Then Jason met your grandfather.

He learned of your existence, your birth, your father, and most of all, the parent who abandoned you - Talia.

Jason has some ‘history’ with that woman, and he isn’t really fond of her, but now.

Oh, now he despises her.

Ra’s was hoping to take you back, raise you under his wing and become part of his League of Assassins.

Jason won’t have it. This man allowed his own granddaughter to be left for dead and now he expects to have her back as if he didn’t let you be killed?

“That kid is mine.” Jason spat.

“She’s not yours. She never was and never will be.” Jason turns his back on Ra’s, beginning to walk away as the man watches him blankly.

“And if you or any of your little posse come anywhere near my girl. I’ll make sure every single one of you is buried six feet under.”

And with that, he left.

He never mentioned it to you, but little did he know, you had heard his conversation with Ra’s.

You heard everything.

Did that change anything? No.

Jason is still your dad, you were his little girl and you two love each other very much.

You guys are family, no matter what.

And speaking of family, you met your father…

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afandomdreamerwrites · 2 years

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Dick: Since when the hell did Bruce put YOU in charge of her?!

Jason: I’m a hardened killer Bruce. I’ve broken your no killing rule dozens of times. There’s no redeeming me.

Bruce holding lil baby reader: …. Sooo you don’t want to babysit her tonight?

Jason immediately reaching forward: No I’m watching her tonight and every night. F*ck off.

No cause I'm just laughing over how convos would go between reader and Jason like:

Jason: And then I punched him in the throat, even though I really wanted to kill him but Bruce was all like "ooh, we don't kill", like stfu old man, imma kill Joker if he dares to even think about hurting you.

Baby Y/n:

Jason:

Baby Y/n:

Jason:

Baby Y/n, offering him 1 cheeto: 😃

Jason, tearing up and swallowing the cheeto: gosh darn... aren't you the softest thing wreaking havoc on my badass, hardened from harsh realities of the world image? Im never leaving you😤😢😤😤😤 C'mere *picks reader up and showers her cheek with kisses*

Baby Y/n: *giggles*

Jason: and remember one thing, I am your favourite brother. And Dicks a numb nut- yes he is. Numb nuts! Can you say that? Nu-umb nuts.

Baby Y/n: Num nums!😃

Jason: close enough

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afandomdreamerwrites · 3 years

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If you're reading this...

go write three sentences on your current writing project.

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afandomdreamerwrites · 3 years

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Might make another blog for original content. We'll see

Are you an active writeblr?

Hello! I am looking for writeblrs to follow, so please reblog if you post your writing, especially original content and especially anything new adult, fantasy, sci fi with diverse characters.

(Also, if anyone knows where all the writers have gone who left tumblr, please let me know :( I’m sad about my dash being so empty).

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afandomdreamerwrites · 3 years

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Alfred Pennyworth is the literal definition of the meme "Call for an ambulance! But not for me!"

Image Source: The Batman's Grave #10

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afandomdreamerwrites · 3 years

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(Ɔ ˘⌣˘)🐰Batfamily Bunny AU: Jason Todd HC🐰(˘⌣˘ C)

Jason Todd a.k.a Jay, Jay Jay, Red Hood, ‘Red Rabbit’ (I think this one fits), Grumpy.

Breed: French lop and/or english lop

Definitely found him either in an alleyway, in the rain, in some dirty box, saved him from a group trying to abuse the poor baby, or had to take him away from an abusive and/or neglectful owner.

You expected him to be terrified when you took him in but, surprisingly, he’s violent!

You would think, after going through so much cruel abuse, he would be scared for his life, but no!

This boy fights back! And by fight back I mean, he's not afraid to lunge or bite!

That being said, there’s a lot of thumping going on, and a lot of growling.

Even when he grows up, he still does it.

Mainly more like always out of anger.

If you have Bruce, Dick, or someone who has both or one of them, that suggests you bring the defensive baby bunny over, understandably, you’re hesitant.

He most definitely had bitten either your fingers or others, who knows what he’ll do to other bunnies.

And you would be right - sort of..

He didn’t respond well to Dick, but when he was put with Bruce, he suddenly calmed down.

Jason was still a little on-edge, but it was a miracle for you and your fingers!

When he grows up, he’s no longer tense around you and eventually grows to love your presence.

The same can not be said around others.

Rabbits are very territorial, especially during the mating seasons.

So you make sure new visitors are careful around Jason, because he most certainly won't hesitate to lay out what's his.

Luckily, he’ll give you a warning by thumping or growling.

Speaking of thumping, they are loud.

The first few times he did it, you were surprised, but not startled, as he was still small at the time.

But as he grew bigger - and floofier - you nearly jumped because it sounded like a bat hitting the floor or a loud slap.

This is worse if you have hard-wood floors.

Over time though, you got used to it, because he does it often.

Wants food? Thumps. Wants to play? Thumps. Wants pets? Thumps. Doing absolutely nothing? Thumps.

It’s like his only way of communicating with you is through thumps.

Oh, and don’t get started on cleaning.

He’s particularly bratty whenever you’re cleaning his area, and when you’re done, he throws a tantrum by throwing things around and digging at his bed.

He doesn’t like it when you mess with his things, especially his bed.

Overall though? Not bad.

Sure he has his moments, but he’s just as needy and touch-starved as Dick.

And Jason makes it very obvious by hopping on you in the middle of whatever you’re doing and demanding your attention.

Can’t go out without a leash, he will run off.

Also, FLOOFY BOI, CHUNKY BOI, SO MUCH FAT AND FLOOF!

Second of the Batfamily Bunny AU Headcanons. First of Dick is here.

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afandomdreamerwrites · 3 years

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(Ɔ ˘⌣˘)🐰Batfamily Bunny AU: Dick Grayson HC🐰(˘⌣˘ C)

Inspired by 0yongyong0's batfamily bunny AU!

Richard Grayson a.k.a Dick Grayson, ‘Dickie boy,’ Nightwing, ‘Nightbunny,’ ‘Nightrabbit.’ (The Nightwing nicknames could use some work)

Breed: Dutch Rabbit

Ugh, such an affectionate bunny.

Most likely found him when he was a baby at a circus.

Perhaps they were abusing the bunnies, perhaps a tragedy happened that destroyed the circus.

Whatever it was, all you saw that day was a baby bunny and two dead bunnies.

You didn’t wanna risk the little thing falling into the hands of some sadistic owner, so you took him in.

Poor thing was so sad and scared.

It was difficult to get him to eat, play, interact - anything!

If you already have floofy bunny Bruce, or a close friend who does, he’ll be able to help baby Richard get accustomed to his new home and be less scared, maybe take him in as his own! (which he does, to your surprise)

As he grows up, he not only becomes SUPER affectionate, but an incredibly happy and energetic bunny!

Expect lots and lots of kisses.

Will follow you around wherever you go.

Rarely thumps, at least, out of anger.

Only time he thumps is out of fear, if he doesn’t know where you are.

Binkies! Binkies everywhere!

Speaking of binkies, having been born in a circus, it’s very easy to teach him tricks!

Just tempt him with a few treats and he’ll do almost anything for you!

Oh yeah, he’ll also get the zoomies.

Especially during breakfast.

Loves to dress-up too!

You found some cute outfits for bunnies and decided to try it on him.

And you underestimated how much he loves it!

Sometimes will grab some of the clothes and throw them to you, especially when you’re about to go out.

Oh, definitely an outside rabbit!

Loves going out on walks with you!

You could take him out without a leash, buuut, he gets distracted easily and you’re not gonna risk losing him.

Dick Grayson is just.. a sweet bunny.

He’ll never leave your side and will always be there for you when you cry. (yes, that rhyme was intentional.)

Will post them separately, because some of them have a lot of headcanons! Anywho, you guys should go check out her art, it is absolutely adorable!

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afandomdreamerwrites · 3 years

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Alright, things are finally calming down. Had to go to an interview and FINALLY got a job. Anywho, I'll probably get back into writing soon, but be aware. There will be a post a bit based 0yongyong0 batbunnies AU and it gave me some headcanon ideas, so be on the lookout for that, maybe, today.

Edit:

I might even just make headcanons as them as animals we'll see! XDD

#writing #hiatus #batfam #fanfics #stuff #idk what else to write in tags

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Hello! I recently read your writing witing of platonic dc and it's really good! is your request of platonic yandere is open? how about is...

Platonic yandere jason todd with bruce wayne daughter who is damian's twin sister.It may be that at the time of birth, talia abandoned her and jason found her and decided to raise her as his daughter (platonic yandere) and years later bruce learns that he has a daughter who goes to the same school as damian and is a sidekick of red hood. Maybe bruce (maybe platonic yandere), confronts and fights with jason but is immobilized when his daughter gets in the way saying don't hurt her dad

Maybe she knows Jason is not her biological father because Bruce and Damian never looked for her and she was abandoned. So she is grateful that Jason accepts her as his daughter and is proud to call him dad.

Thanks!

This.. This is beautiful! 😭

My requests are open. I'm incredibly slow with them, but I do get to them.

This one, I think, is definitely fit for a fic (what a rhyme!) And I'm currently working on one from another blog, so maybe, once I finish with that one and the other shorter requests, I'll get to this one.

I have read headcanons of Jason becoming a father to Damian's twin sister and honestly I can't find many fanfics of Platonic Yandere Dad Jason Todd or Dick, or ones where they are Platonic Yanderes for their sidekick and this is that wrapped into one, and inspires me for some ideas to make hcs or fics of those.

I'm glad you like my other Platonic DC ones! I wish I knew more of the superheroes but I've recently gotten into comics a few months ago and the batfamily are the only ones I've started out with!

Anywho! Sorry about my rambling, but I'll be sure to get to your request - thank you!

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afandomdreamerwrites · 3 years

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Platonic Yandere Nightwing: Multiple Darlings

Had an idea for the multiple darlings but with Dick this time, so here we are:

Edit by me - enjoy it in all it's horribleness!

Dick loves kids! I believe he's definitely a family man both platonically and yandere because he craves that ordinary family life, which he lost at a young age.

So when he hears that they'll be getting not one, not two but three new siblings?! Oh he's beyond ecstatic!

If the darlings are young and impressionable, he'll be sure to spoil each and every one of them - no one is getting left out and no one is feeling unwanted!

He'd want to spend time with all of them at once as much as possible, going as far as to even snatch them up from the other batfam or lead them away while they're distracted.

Being the oldest, he seems like the type to want to keep all three for himself instead of just one or two, much to the other batfam's dismay. (Even though they want to do the same, they don't enjoy the fact that Dick wants to hog them all.)

I also see him taking them off while on patrol.

They are out with maybe Damian and Batman, perhaps they are left alone for a bit, and when Batman comes back, they're suddenly gone.

There have been a few times where Bruce nearly panics and sends the whole batfamily into a frenzy only to find Dick hanging out with them.

Fights between the darlings will be handled swiftly.

He acts similar to Bruce in this way and will make sure to straighten all three of them up if they act out.

Also, if he finds ONE of their darlings gone - whether it was just for a moment or something - Dick will hunt them down and make sure they are back in his arms and with the rest of his darlings.

Escape is possible, but it isn't guaranteed.

Remember, you have the whole batfamily looking out for you. If one of them finds out their darlings have escaped, they will tear everything apart just to find them.

Dick absolutely adores all three of his darlings and won't hesitate to shower them with love and affection, just don't talk with any of the other batfams or anyone else for that matter, unless you want your freedom stripped from you.

DISCLAIMER: This work and any other works I do is purely fiction and fantasy. I do NOT condone any behaviors like this or other yandere behaviors in real life. If you experience something like this, I strongly advise you get help. Again, this work is purely fantasy and should not be done or supported in real life.

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Can you do yandere platonic batfamily with reader the is Bruce boi daughter and she is a witch the works with john constantine and came across dangerous supernatural case in Gotham city which they almost died but reader wake up in the most fancy room they ever saw quickly leaving to her apartment when she get there she calls Bruce to thank him but he pressure her to come back for treating her wounds then she say she can heal them and tell him the tracking device is sht in force shield of her magic he tell her the they need to talk about her relationship with constantine so she gave up and come back to his much more castle house

but once she is there every body lecturing her to leave in this cold which she tells them the is kinda funny how they care now after 15 years reader is only here to draw a line the this sht doesn't change a thing the you (Bruce) never is or was her dad some Alfred talk to her Which is listen too a bit they arranged to have some family time and getting to know them more which is only a plan to make her leave her work with jonh

I have no idea what is happening! Also I'm not that knowledged on John Constantine! Sorry!

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Fair enough. Then could I request yandere Annie, Bertholdt and Reiner with a titan shifter? Like, when they're still cadets.

Yes you can! Also sorry if this work is short. I wrote this around 12 AM or so.

ANNIE:

Being a titan shifter herself, Annie would feel compelled to look out for you, especially around people like Mikasa or Eren.

If you’re new to this ability, Annie has no problem with educating you about it based on what she knows and even helping you through any problems you may encounter due to it.

When in Titan form, Annie would make sure no cadet or Titan would ever come close to you.

If you tend to lose control of yourself in your Titan form, Annie would try her best to get yourself together.

Worse case scenario, she might have to shift into her Titan form and hold you down.

REINER:

This one can get a bit complicated.

He’s similar to Annie, only a lot more protective, possessive, controlling, and overbearing.

He’ll want you to stay by his side 24/7 and if you leave somewhere without letting him know, he’ll snap.

He’ll flip-flop between being cold and harsh with you, sometimes being an absolute bully to you, to being caring and brotherly.

If you were to ever shift into your titan form, Reiner would be swift about it and make sure to protect you as best as he can.

Hell, I can see him just outright turning into his Titan form himself in order to knock you out of it.

BERTHOLDT:

Probably the kindest and more sympathetic compared to Annie and Reiner.

Because you are a titan shifter, you would for sure be wrapped up in their group and by extension, that makes you Bertholdt’s ‘friend.’

He cares deeply about you, more so than his other friends, and isn’t afraid to defend you if anybody speaks ill about you.

He’ll try his hardest to cover up your ability, but he might end up failing to do so in the end because of how emotional he gets.

Speaking of emotional, he’s not a good candidate for handling you in titan form.

He’ll go into this frenzy and try to do damage control only to create more problems.

Next thing you know, there are two titans that have to be taken down - you and Bertholdt.

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