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Would you do a second part of Damián x Cat!villain!reader? Or maybe something with a different plot, but I need it too much 😵💫
I don’t usually entertain part 2 asks but cause it’s you my adorkable Lucas, I shall. I’m adding the other boys and some wild cards for good measure.
tw/cw: yandere, dick’s part gives me major second hand embarrassment but maybe that’s a me issue, (implied) jason has seggs with your unconscious body (but it’s consensual). damian is aged up but still younger than reader hence the condescending way of speech the latter has for him.
ROOFTOP TALKS W/ THE BOYS
☁️ . . . w/ Dickie Boi
When you were dating it was a lot of you flirting and him asking you to be a bit more professional. And then you promptly reminding him that your profession is being a thief.
And that you were taking that profession seriously by stealing his heart.
Kisses in the rain were pretty much your guys’s thing. As much as your cat heart hated being wet.
When he became Nightwing and after Jason’s death, you guys didn’t break up immediately. Just fizzled out. Long talks about everything and anything became short greetings and small talk until you two officially ended it.
Nowadays Dick tries his hardest to get your attention, he shows off a lot. Ups the romanticness of it all. Brings you all around the city for dates before you two chill on your favorite spot.
Dick felt great. He just spent an entire night out on a date with his first love, some might argue that you’re his only true one too. You two haven’t been able to hang out due to the chaos of life and Jason. But finally he was able to have you for himself for once. No Tim to watch you two through the cameras (he made sure all of those were unavailable), no Damian to stalk you two within the shadows (it took a while, but he managed to convince the big ol’ bat to keep the youngest occupied), and no vigilante business he had to deal with.
There was just one last thing. A kiss. (He wanted sex, to feel you around him again. But considering you two just got back into the swing of things he was willing to wait)
He closed his eyes, and leaned forward.
Only to be met with air.
And then the ground.
“Uhm. Did you just — I mean I know I look cute tonight and all — but did you just try to kiss me, Grayson?” You had only managed to narrowly dodge the action. A little amused by the way he’s currently making out with the floor, but mostly confused and somewhat terrified.
Dick groaned, of all the things to put him on the ground this week. “I thought - I thought we were…”
You looked at him, blinked a few times, and managed to utter out, “Dude.”
☁️ . . . w/ Hubby Toddy
Imma be honest with you. You two bone 80-90% of the times you guys meet.
The only reason that it’s not 100% is because of the danger you two are in for that 10-20%
The vigilante/villain lifestyle and environment isn’t ideal for boning 24/7 y’know.
The reason why you guys fuck so often is cause Cat Villain! Reader being the menace they are only has to remind Jason that he died a virgin for you two to get down to business.
The Batboys are obsessed with proving themselves/ a point in general after all. So you often play them like a fiddle with just a few words.
Aside from that, a lot of your rooftop talks are you being snarky towards each other. Jason asking you to stop risking your life with heists and you vice versa with his vendetta.
Which usually leads to anger fucking but I digress.
You two often snack on the greasiest, unhealthy food while together.
Sometimes you spend hours talking about what he missed while he was gone. Of course he already knows everything. He kept tabs on you and whatnot. But hearing you speak gives him a sense of calm like no other.
Cuddling ftw. Jason adores enveloping you.
He likes doing stuff that proves that you exist?? Like that you’re next to him. That both of you are alive in that moment.
“‘M sleepy.” Your eyelids were beyond heavy at that point. Jason wanted you to be up for every single round, and it seemed like his stamina was endless.
Usually you’d pass out and he’d just continue getting off using you but that night he gave you a challenge. Something about wanting to see the way your pretty eyes as he ruined your insides.
“Too much action for you tonight, kit?”
“Mhm.”
“Go to sleep. I’ll watch over you.” He shifted your body in a more secure position, wrapping his large arms around your form.
“Promise me you won’t disappear?”
“I’m here always.” He let out a deep breath.
As soon as he made sure you were out cold he continued,
“Not even death will keep me away from you, baby.”
☁️ . . . w/ Timsies Whimsies
Most of your hang outs are spent indoors
Otherwise it’d be you hovering over his shoulders as he works on his projects.
Most of your rooftop times with Tim are spent in silence, playing video games, or board games.
Sometimes you two would spend hours playing and voicing cheesy dating sims.
But sometimes you use the time to get him to sleep.
You two are very much opposites when it comes to sleep times. Like if we go full on cat mode here, you prolly sleep off like 70% of your life.
I really shouldn’t be writing this while I’m sleepy as hell shouldn’t I?
Tim had never slept so well in his entire life.
All he remembered before being lulled into dreamland was you singing, patting him on the head, and some laughter before everything went dark.
But now he wishes he never slept at all.
“Is this . . . an edit of us a kids—“
Tim slammed his laptop shut so hard he’s pretty sure he’d broken it.
You looked at him incredulously. How long had you been snooping through his stuff? How did you even manage to unlock it? He made sure it was inaccessible even to Bruce.
“I . . . I read this one fanfic . . . that we met as kids and grew up together.” He confessed.
Yes, Tim gets brainrots over [Cat Villain Name] x Reader / Red Robin fanfics. Could you blame him?
“Honestly that’s pretty cute and wholesome. The other things you have there on the other hand . . . “
“I’ll pay for all of your boba expenses for a year if you forget about this.”
“A decade and I’ll never look through your shit again.”
“Deal.”
☁️ . . . w/ Damie Baby
Up until recently your rooftop meetings have been an even more snarky version of Jason’s with less hatefucking more … hating.
While Dick is more extravagant with how he shows off. Damian is more on the ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about I’m just this awesome’ side of the spectrum.
It took him a while to finally figure out that you being a menace is more of a facade if anything
And boy did it make him get a romantic boner when he found out
Like it went from you teasing him to hell and back to him turning the tables
“Wow, ain’t it past your bedtime, Damie?”
“Not my fault I can’t get a wink of sleep without you beside me.”
“. . .Ah.”
Aside from that you like roping him into playing games and basically all the things he missed out on being trained to be as an assassin.
He in turn does more traditional courting methods on you. Like buying you flowers, having slow dances.
Sometimes you do each other’s henna.
(He definitely is smug about it when other members of the batfam ask)
He often scolds you about reading so much late into the night…and insists he reads everything for you while you sit prettily on his lap
His favorite activity is running his hands through your hair as you lay your head on his lap while he dictates a book out loud. Usually it’s non fiction so that A) you’d sleep faster, and B) he gets his readings for uni in.
☁️ . . . w/ Bruce ig
“Hey, loser.” You purred, appearing from the underneath Batman’s cape.
Without a beat, he replied, “[Cat Villain Name].” and nothing else. He does not move. Doesn’t even make an attempt to seem affected by your antics.
“Awe, I missed you too!” You hugged him tightly and gave a pat for measure.
You were about to let when you felt a weight atop your head.
He was… giving you a headpat? Albeit awkwardly.“Who are you and what did you do to—“
“Treat them well.”
And he disappears.
Hey, wasn’t that your move?
In anycase,
It’s about time that Bruce learnt,
if you can’t beat em, join em.
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Is it alright if i request Batbros finding out Damian has a s/o
But it’s not just any s/o he’s dating his best friend and his partner in vigilante work
Love your work and I hope all is well
Best-friends and Girlfriends
Damian Wayne x Meta!Reader
Why were the Batboys surprised to find out you and Damian were dating? Aren’t they supposed to be great detectives?
A/N: OMG I GOT MY FIRST REQUEST. I HOPE I DO RIGHT BY YOU 😤✊🏾 Sorry it took so long. I had a background story about the reader activating/getting her powers here
Word Count: 2.1K+
Warning: kissing, cockblocking, Damian being a dickhead
-You got into the vigilante business much later than the others
-You were brought to the leagues attention after an accident you accidentally caused (see background story for details)
-You already lived in Gotham so they decided it would be best to work under Batman
-Because you were part psychic and could feel peoples emotions
-In the beginning Batman tried pairing you up with a few of the others to too how you would work
-You were relatively new to your powers, especially your element powers
-You’ve had a tiny bit of experience with people emotions but now that they’ve been fully activated, it overwhelming
-That’s why you had a hard time being paired for patrol
-You didn’t want to be a Bat
-You appreciated Batman taking you under his wing but you could stand having the same logo on your chest as 5 other people
-And each of them had very different personalities
-Jason had too much unreleased aggression
-Dick was a bit too chipper for your taste
-Tim was too jittery from the surplus of coffee and lack of sleep
-Stephanie was fine but she would just have random burst of emotions that startled you and you couldn’t deal
-You almost fell of a roof with her cause of that
-Cass was also nice but you couldn’t get too comfortable or else you’d end up in a void of nothingness
-That’s how you ended up fall off a roof
-Luckily Batman caught you and had Damián take you home
-You didn’t snap out of it until the next day
-Damian tried his best to avoid you
-He didn’t trust you
-Especially with your ability to read minds
-He thought you would read his mind and use it against him
-But, as a last resort, you two were paired together
-Damian tried to fight it
-“Little D. At least try for her sake. She’s going through a lot with all these unwanted thoughts and feelings”
-Unwanted?
-“Fine, Grayson. I’ll try but I won’t like it ”
-“Thank you”
-When Bruce told you you were going to be on patrol with Damian you were nervous
-When you first got to the manor, you thought he hated you
-I mean… he probably did
-It wasn’t like you were another kid he was trying to adopt
-You parents were very much active in your life
-They sent you to the manor because they thought being with other people and hero’s your age would help
-Though none of the Bats have powers you would still see the other super powered sidekicks often and learn whatever you can from them
-Surprisingly to both you and Damian, patrol went well
-You could feel Damian had a lot of emotions
-But they were quiet
-Like he was hiding them
-Suppressing them
-You would definitely ask him about it later
-After that patrol you went to talk to Damian but he disappeared
-And everytime you tried talking to him about it something keep getting in the way
-Other than that, over the next few months you two got closer
-Since you were new to the whole vigilante scene you let Damian lead
-Which he appreciated
-His siblings usually didn’t let him
-You two would have some nice conversations during patrol even if they were cut short
-Sometimes you two you just hang out in each others presence in the library or you’d watch Damian paint in the art room he had Bruce make
-You both enjoyed each other’s company
-But his thoughts and emotions confused you
-One night you couldn’t sleep
-Both you and Damian were off from patrol that night
-Making your way to Damian’s room, you knocked on the door
-Damian opened the door before looking at you
-“Grayson, what do-”
-He stopped once he saw you
-He was clad in just pj pants
-You we’re wearing a oversized shirt you cut into a crop top and shorts
-“Hi”
-“It’s late. What are you doing?”
-“I'm sorry, did I wake you?”
-“No. I couldn’t sleep”
-He opened the door wider so you could come
-As you walked in you took it upon yourself to look around a bit, not touching anything
-“Cool swords”
-“Thanks”
-You went to sit near the end of his bed, and he sat in the center, resting his back against some pillows and his headboard
-“Why are you here so late?”
-“I wanted to talk to you about your thoughts and emotions”
-Damian wasn’t look at you before, but now he was
-“What about them?”
-You could hear a slight venom in his voice
-“You’re suppressing your emotions and your thoughts are always against each other. ”
-“So what?”
-“I’m just… worried about you. I want to help you”
-“My thoughts and feelings are none of your concern so you can leave now”
-You were a bit hurt by this
-But you tried something
-You moved yourself closer to him
-You put your hand on top of his and had him feel you emotions
-You could tell by the look on his face that he could feel how genuine you were
-“Fine”
-You we’re glad that he allowed you to help him and you face didn’t hide it
-That entire night you helped him
-At the end you couldn’t help but smile
-“What are you smiling about?”
-Damian was confused
-If you saw what he saw you shouldn’t be smiling
-“You think I’m pretty and you want to kiss me again”
-Of course you saw that
-“It late. You should go to sleep”
-“Wait no. We never got to talk about it but I enjoyed the kiss too”
-Damian kept a straight face but you could feel he like hearing it
-You smiled at him
-“If you enjoyed it that much, we can do it again”
-He took initiative to kiss you
-And you kissed him back
-He pulled you closer so that you were on his lap
-It was nicer than the last time
-Don’t get me wrong, the last time was great but this kiss was way better
-Had more emotion and wasn’t rushed
-You groaned when Damian broke the kiss
-“Let’s go on a date”
-He wasn’t asking
-It was more like a very strong suggestion
-One someone couldn’t say no to
-Not like you would ever say no
-“I’d love that”
-You smiled and kissed him again
-That’s how the two of you started dating
-Since then whenever Damian got in an arguement with his brothers, just one touch from you and he would instantly calm down
-His brothers were grateful
-They figured you had just used you powers to help calm him down
-They thought he opened himself enough to you for you to become best friends
-They weren’t wrong but Damian knew that you would help him get through any negative emotions he had
-They didn’t know that you two were dating though
-It didn’t take Bruce long to figure it out
-He knew the first time you calmed Damian down after a fight with his brothers
-“I know about your relationship and I figure that your parents know”
-You nodded
-“I would just like the be sure that you two are using protection-”
-“Bruce, please. My parents gave me the talk years ago and we both know how babies are made”
-“Ok good”
-Once out of ear shot, Damian smirked and said
-“Glad you didn’t tell we are using protection”
-You rolled your eyes at him and walked away
-Which brings us to now
-It’s the annual Wayne New Years Gala
-You’re wearing a beautiful green dress that matched the accents on Damian’s suit nicely
-By this point you and Damian have been dating for over a year
-There were so many people
-Usually you would have left by now with all the people and their thoughts and emotions, but Bruce asked if you could try to stay the entire duration
-You knew he would ask if it wasn’t important to him
-So you stayed
-It was about hour and a half until midnight when you disappeared
-You were fine speaking with some of the older women and girls your age
-But you drew the line at the persistent boy who kept flirting with you
-You told him you had a boyfriend and didn’t appreciate his constant flirting
-But he didn’t get the hint
-NO MEANS NO
-When he was distracted you slipped away from everyone
-Luckily no one noticed your disappearance but Damian
-You hid in the library
-You couldn’t feel other people or hear their thoughts
-it was nice
-However a opening door broke your peace
-It was your boyfriend
-After a few weeks of dating you and Damian decided to share your presence
-Meaning that you both could faintly feel what the other is feeling and are aware of each others presence
-Once Damian couldn't feel you in the ball room he just followed your presence leading him to the library
-“I don’t know why father insisted on you staying when he knows you can get overwhelmed with all these people”
-You had mild social anxiety before
-You did fine with crowds but after a certain period of time you could do it
-Once your powers activated it got worse
-You could be around remotely large crowds for too long or else your powers might fritz out
-“It was going fine until…it doesn’t matter. Stay here with me”
-Damian sat down on the couch next to you
-Damian didn’t hesitate to agree
-He hated these galas
-Especially the girls throwing themselves at him even after politely turning them down
-“Let’s finish reading that book”
-You suggested
-But Damian had a different
-“Or… I can get my New Years kiss a bit early”
-You couldn’t help but chuckle
-“I like that idea very much Mr Wayne”
-At the same time Dick wondered where you and Damian went
-He got his other 2 brothers to help with the search
-In the library, Damian was on top of you while you kissed each other
-You tugged at Damian’s jacket and tie
-“Take it off ”
-You didn’t have to tell him twice
-Once they were off his went back to kissing you
-So passionately
-So lovingly
-So not what Dick and Tim expected to find
-Jason caught up with them and saw
-“OH MY GOD!”
-That startled you and Damian away from each other
-“What’s going on”
-Steph and Cass came into the library to see what was happening
-She looked at you and Damian and the shocked look of her brothers face
-She laughed
-“Oooh. I see. Did you guys not know?”
-Dick was offended
-“You guys knew”
-Cass let out a simple
-“Of course”
-Steph intervened
-“Bruce was the first, then Cass, and Duke and I”
-Jason was shocked
-“Even Duke knew”
-You could just sit there
-Uhm. We’re right here“”
-Martian Manhunter taught you how to knock people out with your mind
-You could easily do it to his siblings and take Damian to another room and continue where you left off
-Bruce might not like it though
-But who cares
-You have needs
-“Let’s go. Father is most likely expecting us for the countdown”
-You looked to your side a notice Damian had put his jacket back on but left his tie
-You pulled yourself together before standing up
-Damian have you his hand
-“Come on, Beloved”
-You took his hand, and both of you walked out
-And his brothers followed you pestering for answers
-“Here is my youngest son, Damian”
-Saved by the Bruce
-You planned on staying at Damian’s side for the rest of the night
-But Bruce just had to ruin it
-Damian had to give a speech
-It was just 2 minutes before midnight when Damian finished his speech
-“Before I go I’d like to mention my gorgeous girlfriend-”
-The amount of gasps from the crowd was astronomical
-Boy, we’re the tabloids going to love this
-“Y/N L/N”
-You got on the stage next to Damian
-People were recording and cameras were flashing
-You could see the the headlines already
-Damian Wayne No Longer a Bachelor
-Damian Wayne and Y/N? Who Knew?
-“Im am glad to be able to step into the new year with her by my side”
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-“HAPPY NEW YEAR!”
-And with that Damian pulled you closer to him and kissed you
-Of course he had to be extra with it and dip you a little
-And yet you still smiled at him
-And he smiled back at you
-You could feel the flashes from the camera and the jealousy radiating of Damian’s fan girls and that boy that kept pestering you
-But you ignored all of that and focused on Damian
-Your Damian
-Your heart and soul
OMG IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG
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Hello! I wanted to know if you still have open commissions. since I have an idea of Damián Platonic Yandere that always runs in my brain. How about a Platonic Yandere Damián for his nanny? She raised him for several years in the League, and managed to sneak her into Wayne Manor when he left with her father. He loves her so much and even wants her to be his stepmother.
OMG! It's so cute that I had to stop everything to write this down! Of course I can do it! I'm always am open for wholesome asks like this!
BTW I had to change some stuff on my own since I couldn't understand more than half of your request, sorry!
The moth and candle
Yandere Damian Wayne x fem reader x yandere Bruce Wayne
( English is not my first language so I apologize for any mistakes in the following text.)
Tw: mentions of abuse and injury
If years ago, when you were a young girl and stumbled upon a man hiring maids in the bazaar of Cairo, someone approached you and said you'll be trapped in a powerful man's grasp, not as a toy or a maid but as a lover, you would've called them crazy, and if they had told you your mistress's son was going to become yours, you would've hit them with a shovel, how could you take such a monstrous lady's son as yours? The baby would be going to have her blood in his veins, you'd never take a child from that bloodline, your master was going to haunt you forever if that was written in your fate!
But here you were, looking at your reflection in the mirror, touching the bandages on your face, thinking about the past 12 years. You had gone from a servant girl that had been used by her master and was forced into having his child, to a free person, now living your life away from all of those nightmares. You felt dizzy from all of the anesthesia circling in your bloodstream, but you had to see what your former mistress had done to you when you had tried to protect Damian from her mother, hitting her in the shin, only to be stabbed by her sword several times and your face gets mutilated by her dagger after she had knocked you out, but you had managed to gain your consciousness and punch her in the face, taking her down before fainting because of blood loss.
"Sick bitch..." you cursed under your breath, not having the ability to talk louder, your wounds were still fresh and you barely could stay conscious as you tried to hold the mirror in your hand. "Alright, ma'am now it's time to give me my mirror!" The nurse that was sitting beside your bed said, giggling, remembering her existence made you smile as you handed her mirror back to her with a low "thank you", receiving a smile from her. "You shouldn't stay up long, you need to rest you know..." She said as she tucked you in "Your son is worried about you, so make sure to take care of yourself and do as I and your doctors say okay?" She paused as she checked her watch "Speaking of your son...I think it's the time for relatives to meet the patients..."
You could hear the loud sound of steps, someone was running, and as you expected Damian showed up in the door frame "Mother!" He screamed your name as he ran toward you, but the nurse stopped him before he reached you "Wait, young man!" Damian glared up at the nurse, making her chuckle "The way you are running you'll hit her in seconds...slow down...she just has woken up!" Damian listened and straightened himself, which was a rare occasion for him to care about someone telling him what to do, he impatiently looked at you, and as soon as the nurse's hand was taken away Damian was on your side, his hands grabbing the sheets on your bed.
You could see him bite his lip and take deep breaths to control himself so the nurse could leave and as soon as the nurse left, Damian's eyes turned glossy, tears forming in his eyes and he let himself cry with a loud sob as he lowered his head, you moved your arm to pat his head, and your cold hand rested on his hair as he now held the hem of your medical gown between his fingers if it was not because of your wounds he would've hugged you tightly already. He put his hand on yours as he kept crying, letting loud sobs ease his frustration. You were alive, with him there, it almost seemed like a dream!
"A-Amah..." Damian managed to say, calling you like the way he had done since the time he had learned to speak, your fingers touched his hair and ruffled it a little bit, your heart clenching at the way he looked at you, relief, sadness, anger, frustration, and pain, you could see all of that in your boy's eyes, and it warmed your heart to see how much he loved you, the wet nurse that has taken her duty to another level, raising her mistress's son with full devotion. "Amah...I was scared!" He said as he burst into tears again, no one, even his father had seen the boy break down like this as he held your hand with both of his, keeping it on his head like a sacred object, "I thought you died!" He managed to say, and all you could do was to watch and listen, you couldn't say a word to him, you were too tired to do that.
You sighed as he put your hand down and kissed your knuckles, pressing your palm on his cheek, melting at the feeling of your touch. He let out a sigh of relief, now knowing you were not going to leave him. He was always afraid of losing you, that was why he had an argument with you on the night of his father's annual ball when you had told him you were going to leave him for a while, just to go and find your child that was taken away from you at birth. That night Damian had felt his fear become real, that was why he had started yelling and lashing out and locking the door on you, if other maids had not found you, you would have been locked in your room till morning. And after that, you had to explain to the butler, Alfred, why you couldn't do your duties as one of the maids.
Damian loved you more than his real mother, even when he lived with Taliah he always looked forward to meeting you, he liked to share his food with you after his hard training when you wiped his wounds clean and nagged under your breath about how reckless he was. His mom had told you you made his son weak and soft, and you had taken so much whipping for talking back and saying that she was treating him like a weapon and not a real child. He watched as his mother hit you with her staff, having nightmares of you getting hurt. Taliah was jealous of you taking away what was hers, and still, he thought of him as a weapon.
That was why when he left his mother he sent you a pack of money and fake identification cards and visas, and you ran away, moving to the US to get to Gotham, seizing the chance to get to work as a maid in the Wayne Manor. You could still feel the rush of joy when you locked your eyes with Damian as he was having his breakfast, the boy hardly could keep himself from running to you and hugging you tightly.
"I'm alright..." you said, smiling as he put sat next to you, looking at you closely, you noticed he was looking at the scars on your face and it made you feel a little uncomfortable, now knowing you wouldn't look good as you used to. "Amah?" You looked at him again, letting him know that you were listening. "Now I know why you told me to story of the moth and candle...you're my moth!" You couldn't help but let out a gasp of surprise, the reality of his confession hitting you hard.
"Once upon a time, a moth who loved the sun flew in the night, it couldn't find its beloved but suddenly, a light caught its eyes, it was a candle's, it flew closer and closer to the candle, flying around it, twirling in happiness it started to sing for the candle about how much it loved it's light, but as the moth moved closer it's wings burnt and soon it died, falling with its wings burnt, but it died happily because it had found it's beloved."
You heard someone knock on the door, and your gaze moved towards the door, where Bruce Wayne was standing with a smile. Damian sniffled as he held your hand tighter, not caring if his father was seeing how soft he has grown, you were his real mother so he didn't mind that. "Glad to see you awake Y/N..." your heartbeat turned faster, the monitor beeping more, making Bruce's smile turn warmer, he could still the night of the gala, when he had pulled you to an empty hallway, confessing his feelings to you, earning a harsh slap from you and made him even more interested. He knew that you liked him, he had monitored you since the time you had come to the manor, knowing well who you were and what was your background. At first, he had thought of you as a double agent for the Alghul family, but no, you were there just for his son, and it amused him. You liked him, but you had thought that at the gala he was just playing around, using you. But then when Damian had said how much his father was interested in you, you were sort of relieved.
"Thank you for everything..." Bruce thanked you, his appreciation genuine. You nodded your head at that, Bruce put his hand on yours "Y/N..." he called your real name, leaning closer "I know I've said this before...but will you give me a chance?" He whispered, chuckling as he looked at Damian who was looking at you two with a pair of eyes that were filled with amusement and interest. You looked up at him, looking deep into his eyes, tangling your fingers with his, as you lowered your head, nodding. You couldn't see it but the way his eyes gleamed and that sick look on his face was not a good sign.
Bruce looked at Damian who was now smiling, his head on your thigh as you kept patting his head, he was happy to see you two finally get along, after all, he was the one who had drilled your name into his head and set Bruce's obsession of you! Bruce put his hand under your chin, raising your head gently. "I love you Y/N..." he said as he pressed his lips on yours, and you kissed him back as the monitor that kept your heartbeat in check beeped even faster. Now you were their moth...
#blue answers#yandere batfamily#yandere#yandere batman#yandere damian wayne#yandere x reader#yandere bruce wayne#yandere robin#fem reader#yandere dc#dc comics#dc#dc robin
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Hey @Anon that just sent me a league of asassains! Reader x Damián Wayne request I’ve decided I’m going to make that into a two part fic just for you! You gave me so much to work with so why not ty pookie💖
#supes writes#headcannons#supertrxshwrites#batfam#dc comics#damian wayne headcanon#damian wayne x reader
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The end of the story of Damián x reader???? It left me with more doubts than answers 😭
That’s the point cuz I’m a sucker for cliffhangers.
Nobody can have a sweet date without vigilante shit getting in the way. It never goes smoothly, not once.
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Thadeus X Batsis, Thadeus Indeed has a son with Batsis but never paid enough attention because he was just a formidable woman and with which his heir would be perfect. When Damian is born, he is the perfect heir but when he grows he wants to meet his mother and Ra's Al Ghul makes it happen. Damián dazzles with his mother, is perfect in his eyes and the time he stays with her makes him feel good, like a loved boy and Thadeus wants to experience the same, for the first time he wants to know what it means and he feels to be in a family
Thadeus and the reader have a son. Later, Damian is born. Thadeus raises Damian himself. The reader and his eldest sons live separately from them. Did I understand correctly?
Tahdeus and the reader have a relationship for a while. They have two sons from this relationship. Firstborn Thomas and secondborn Damian. Thadeus chooses to raise Damian as his heir. Even if you don't want to leave your baby, you have no other choice. You are depressed for months of Damian absence because of Thadeus. But you recover after a while. You are starting your life again with your son Thomas and Batfamily. Over the years, Damian has always wondered about his mother. Damian does not stop telling his father that he wants to meet his mother and older brother. However, Thadeus always ignores his request. Damian makes a request to his grandfather. Ra's explains all the facts to his grandson and makes plans for him to meet with his mother. The reader, Thomas and Damian are reunited through a reunion. The reader can't control her tears as she hugs Damiana. Thanks to Ra's, Damian gets the chance to stay with his mother and older brother some days of the week. The two brothers soon accept each other. A mother and son relationship is established between the reader and Damian. Damian is very happy with his time with them. He has the opportunity to be a child next to them. While having dinner with his grandfather and father one night, Damian decides to voice his opinion.
"Why don't you give me no love. Why don't you act like my mother? Why can't we live together? Why don't you love my mother and my brother?"
Ra's looks at his son with a knowing look. Honestly, Thadeus doesn't know what to answer.
"Grandpa please let me live with my mom and brother. I will not relinquish my duty to head the league when the time comes. I just want a happy family."
"Okay Damian."
Thadeus gives his father a surprised look as Damian leaves the table. Ra's gets up from the table and leaves. Thadeus is left alone as he ponders his son's questions.
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Cuando la veo (Julieta x F!Reader) part 3
part 1 <<>> next
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You tried not to cringe too much from the people’s gazes, and kept your eyes fixed on the ground, just wanting to disappear. You wish you were in your room reading and pretending you didn't exist in this strange place. It wasn't that you didn't like Encanto, it really was a warm and welcoming place, and little by little you began to understand why your aunt referred to it as magical, but that didn't mean you were ready to be a part of society again.
You had barely been there a week, but your aunt had already done her work and it seemed like everyone there knew about you, leaving you standing in a sea of people you didn't know as they stared at you, it was overwhelming. You didn't want to sound paranoid, and a part of you knew that you were being irrational, that it was silly to think that people were paying attention exclusively to you, but you couldn't shut out that damn little voice in your head that told you that everyone was looking at you suspiciously, that no one wanted a foreigner there or that they didn't think you'd be good enough to replace your aunt as the town seamstress. You knew it was your own thoughts and insecurities, but it didn't stop you from feeling a terrible urge to cry. Suddenly you felt that you were crashing against something or someone and that you lost your balance.
"Woah, are you alright?"
You grunted a little as you felt your nose begin to throb due to the impact, and cursed yourself for being so clumsy and not seeing where you were going. You felt a hand on your hip and one on your shoulder, helping you keep your balance, and it took a moment for you to recognize that someone was calling out to you.
"Miss?"
You finally looked up and saw a young man, perhaps a few years younger than you, handsome, with a sun-tinged complexion and deep brown eyes that seemed too cold and calculating, as if they wanted to scan you completely to find out who you were and all your history. He made you uncomfortable and your cheeks turned red with sick embarrassment. Still, you supposed you shouldn't be rude and at least thank him for not letting you fall.
"I'm fine, thank you, sir..." you said, taking a few steps away from him
"Sánchez" he replied "Damián Sánchez, at your service"
You couldn't help but wince a little at the arrogant, demure tone with which he said it, as if he was expecting you to be impressed, cheered, or at least bow respectfully. But you didn't, you just forced a smile that you hoped was kind enough and nodded.
“Nice to meet you” you said “Y/N…Y/N Y/L/N”
“Y/L/N?” he was surprised, though he recovered quickly "are you related to Laura Y/L/N then?"
"She is my aunt" you answered, with pride
"I didn't know she had more family" he said, like it wasn't a big deal.
You felt a chill run through your body and for a second you had the intention of letting him know what you thought, making him apologize for his indifference and telling him to leave you alone. But what reasons did you have to do it? You really weren't anything special and you couldn't expect people to treat you as such.
You were about to apologize for bumping into him and hastily retreat, when a young woman your age ran towards him, throwing herself around his neck with an excited and childish cry, almost like a little girl running to her father. You assumed that she was his girlfriend or something, although the tremendous resemblance between them made you question it. A sister maybe?
"I told you not to do that" Damián growled, pulling away from the girl.
"Oh come on, you know I'm the only one who can put up with you, so you have to put up with me too" she laughed, ruffling his hair much to the man's anger.
“Enough, someone’s watching”
You really felt like throwing up when he pointed his chin at you as if you were something mundane and unimportant and the girl looked at you as if you were nothing more than decoration of the town, one more plant perhaps. What an uncourteous pair.
"Oh, wow" she said without further ado "You're not from around here, are you?"
“Uh, I-” stammer, you didn't expect such a direct question “No, I just got here” you said awkwardly
"She is Laura's niece" Damián said coldly "her name is Y/N"
“Y/N? How simple” the girl said, invading your personal space and playing with your hair as if she was analyzing a new doll “at least you're pretty”
"T-thank you?" you whispered
You really wanted to get away from there, every second you spent in the presence of these people made you feel terribly wrong and uncomfortable. You were definitely going to try not to run into them again, though with a town as small as this, you didn't know how successful you could be at it.
"Enough" Damián said, pulling her away from you "I'm sorry for my sister's behavior, Miss Y/N, she gets…excited when she meets someone new"
“Pff, like there are a lot of new people to meet in this fishbowl”
"Her name is Cassandra" he told you, ignoring her
"But you can call me Cass" she winked at you "and I don't allow anyone to do so, precious"
You didn't know why, but you had the impression that in fact, she did allow everyone to do so. Refraining from rolling your eyes at the obvious flirtation, you clenched your fist into the fabric of your skirt and forced a smile that you were sure was more like a wince.
"Nice to meet you" you said
"I'm sure" she smirked.
They looked at you with tremendous intensity, as if waiting for you to say or do something else, but you just wanted to run out of there. They really gave you a bad feeling, and if you weren't determined not to make your aunt look bad, you would have just walked out. But you still knew manners.
"So, do you have a boyfriend?" Cassandra asked, with a poisonous, fake smile.
You visibly swallowed, trying not to show how much you were affected by the question, as your hands tightened, creasing the fabric of your skirt beyond recognition. Was that really the first thing she asked everyone she knew? Or had she just decided to tease you for being new in town?
"No" you said dryly
"Oh, a girlfriend then?"
You widened your eyes and blushed when you registered the flirtatious and deceitful tone with which she said it. Sure, your aunt had told you that in that place these things weren't as taboo as in other parts of the world, although there were still people who disapproved of it, but to ask you so directly? Damián must have sensed that her sister was crossing several lines because he quickly took a step closer to you, slightly pushing the girl back.
"Enough, leave her alone" he scolded her
"Oh come on, I'm sure at least someone has caught her eye" she replied with a pout "isn't that right, Y/N?"
The way her blue eyes flashed with mischief and arrogance made you wish you'd gotten out of there as soon as you could. However, what really turned your stomach and aroused a new wave of guilt in you was the fact that an image of a certain older woman appeared in your mind, with beautiful skin, rivers of silver on her head, and a pair of brown eyes as intense and beautiful as the universe itself.
Cassandra didn't miss the change, albeit subtle, in you, and her sly smile widened. You wanted to kick yourself for that, but luckily, heaven took pity on you and sent your own angel to rescue you. You smiled with relief when you saw your aunt arriving at the market, apparently looking for you, and had to restrain yourself from running to her like a frightened child.
"Y/N!" Laura called you
"I'm sorry, I have to go" you told the Sánchez siblings
You didn't even wait for them to respond before you walked firmly but quickly away from them. As you got closer to your aunt, the air seemed to get lighter and your heart slowed considerably, as if your mind and body decided that you were no longer in danger.
"What were you doing with those people?" your aunt asked you as soon as you got to her
You were surprised by the cold and cutting tone of the woman. She never spoke ill of anyone, nor did she complain or try to put ideas or prejudices into your head, but she seemed quite annoyed, or perhaps worried to see you talking to those two.
“I tripped and the boy caught me, that's all" you said
"Are you ok?"
"Yeah"
"Okay" she nodded "be careful, the Sánchez are not trustworthy people, especially that little girl of theirs, what was her name? Cordelia? Carmel?”
"Cassandra" you corrected gently
"That" she accepted "She’s never given me a good impression. She is used to having everything she wants when she wants it and without deserving it, it's better not to deal with people like that"
You nodded obediently and walked beside her in silence. Your mind was divided between the bad feelings that Damián and Cassandra left in you, why your aunt, who always saw the best in people, did not trust them and why your treacherous mind had evoked the image of Julieta Madrigal when Cassandra had asked if anyone had caught your eye. Sure, sometimes you remembered that brief but intense moment when you met her, mostly because up until now she had been the only person who hadn't made you nervous when you met, but that didn't mean you had an interest in her…did it?
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"Dear"
"Yeah?"
You looked up from your plate, trying not to sound so elated, so your aunt wouldn't realize that she had caught you daydreaming. A couple of hours had passed, but you still couldn't forget the incident at the market and the damned inappropriate thoughts that had arisen in you. Why couldn't you get that woman out of your mind?
"I was thinking... maybe it's a good thing you took a cooking class" your aunt said softly.
"...sorry?" you blinked confused
"Oh, don't look at me like that, sweetie" she laughed "it's just, I don't want you to stay locked up here all day, you need to distract yourself"
"What about the workshop?" you asked
"Oh, we both know it's still a long time before it's functional again" she smiled "besides, you wouldn't go every day if you didn't want to, but I can't cook all the time, right?"
Your nerves and the anxiety that was beginning to build up in you at the idea of going to class with a complete stranger gradually faded away when you noticed your aunt's tone and mocking smile. She was really trying to be very supportive of you and you weren't exactly making it easy for her, the least you could do was play along for a while.
"Just a week and you already want to get rid of me?" you joked
"Never, my little alhelí" she laughed, stroking your cheek gently.
You enjoyed the soft, familiar contact for a moment, before your mind really considered the proposal. You didn't want to, you really didn't want to have to deal with strange people, not yet, not when your soul was still bleeding from Santiago's departure and your stomach was twisting with guilt for Alma Madrigal's daughter. However, you owed it to her, you owed it to your aunt to start walking little by little again, you owed it to the memory of your past relationship to be happy again, you owed it to that girl abandoned at the church’s altar to transform you into the best version of yourself. And at that moment the most important thing was the first step.
"...maybe it's a good idea" you said
"Would you really like it?"
"...I think so"
You smiled at her, to keep her from feeling bad or from thinking that she was pushing you into something. You really wanted your life back, to stop having so much pain in your chest, to be able to really smile and not to keep up appearances. A little cooking class couldn't hurt, right? It would help you distract yourself, to regain at least a little of the control you had lost in those painful months that would soon become a year.
"Excellent!" Laura said, squeezing your shoulder "and I know just the perfect person!"
You couldn't help but shudder a little at the older woman's smile. It was loaded with kindness, but also with mischief and complicity, as if she had been waiting for you to fall into a carefully placed trap for a long time. What the hell have you gotten yourself into now?!
#reader insert#x reader#julieta x reader#julieta madrigal imagine#julieta madrigal x reader#julieta my beloved#julieta madrigal#encanto preferences#encanto imagine#encanto x reader#encanto#cuando la veo#clv
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Sad Ending
Pairing: Damian Wayne x Reader
Warnings: Death, blood, injuries, what have you.
Word Count: 3.3K
Summary: When you're reunited with Damian after year's of being apart, what he doesn't know is that you're there to say goodbye
A/N: This didn't quite turn out how it played out in my head but ig that's partly because I wasn't able to put in the filler parts in between cuz it just didn't fit. In hindsight I could've written a few more k's of words to fit it in but I reached my limit so I hope y'all enjoy it.
Your eyes were trained onto the figure in the crowd of the gala. The same figure it had been pinned to for a few weeks now and it would continue to be that way for as long as you could.
Damian Wayne was just as beautiful as you remembered him, with sharp eyes and a gorgeous face that had your heart leaping to your throat with a simple look. But you believed that the world wasn’t blessed with eyes gifted enough to see the true beauty of him.
A beauty that only someone who knew him on the inside would.
Everything about him was compelling, gorgeous, familiar. You watched him from afar in longing, wishing that you could go up to him but still you kept your distance, fearing the worst if he knew you were here.
Still, you remained selfish, indulging in your desires to get whatever glimpse of him that you could. You kept him away from you however, knowing that once you got a taste of him, you wouldn't be able to pull back.
But it was tough, you had missed him, so much.
Even so, you were content simply watching him.
You thought you were sneaky, that Damian didn't notice. Of course, you overestimated yourself, or underestimated him. And of course, in the traditional Wayne fashion, you had to expose yourself in the most dramatic and eccentric way possible.
The famous Damian Wayne, son of reputable and not to mention rich Bruce Wayne was attacked at the bank by a bunch of thugs, armed with weapons. The security was taken out swiftly and you imagined that Damian would quickly disarm the man threatening him with a knife.
Instead, he made no move, not even bothering to look remotely interested and just held up his hands like he was bored. The bandit, trigger-happy and confused, pulled back the blade in his hand, to try and stab him.
The crowd gasped and whimpered but were silenced by the man pointing a gun at them. Damian still didn't look phased. Instead, he lazily tilted his head until his eyes locked on your figure, hidden in the shadows. You stopped dead, watching carefully as he stared at you, completely tuning out the man putting his life in peril.
When the thug moved again, to try and stab him and Damian still didn't make any move, you leaped from your place before your mind could even process it, wedging yourself between the both of them and quickly disarming the man.
He fell to the ground, screaming in pain when you knocked the weapon out of his hands and then twisted his arm, hearing the painful crack of his shoulder getting pulled out of its socket.
You glared at the man behind you from the corner of your eye, "You could've gotten hurt."
He shrugged, "I knew you'd step in to protect me."
You scoffed, "You put a lot of faith in someone you haven't seen in years."
He just smirked in the infuriating way you knew he would before moving from behind you as more men came at you. With his help it didn't take long before they were all on the ground, either knocked out or groaning in pain.
"Um, can someone call an ambulance for these guys?"
When you turned, Damian was watching you with a small smile and your heart fluttered in your chest. You should've kept him at an arm's distance, you should have left but in the moment all you wanted to do was be in his arms.
Before you could even help yourself, you crashed into his chest like a falling star, wrapping your arms around his waist and breathing in the familiar scent of him. He held you tightly against him, cradling your head lovingly and gently pressed a kiss to your hairline.
"The league." You whispered to him, remembering why you were here.
Damian shushed you, tightening his arms around you and you were in a safe haven, sighing in relief against him. For a second, all the fear and guilt you had been feeling melted away.
Nothing else mattered as long as you were in his arms.
"We can discuss it back at home, (Y/N)." He muttered, now pulling away so he could lead you away from the police and reporters to his car.
You stared at your fingers intertwined with Damián’s, the engagement ring on your finger glimmering brightly under the sunlight and smiled unconsciously.
"I missed you." You sighed, feeling his fingers tighten around yours. Damian spared you another smile over his shoulder before you caught up with him, leaning into his arm.
"Me too, beloved."
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"You should get some rest, beloved." Damian muttered, as the others began leaving the room. Your shoulders were still tense but you managed a smile, nodding at him.
"I'll just wash up and join you."
He smiled gently at you, raising your hand and placing a fluttering kiss to your knuckles before leaving. You watched the door as it slid shut and it was only then you let your expressions melt back onto your face.
"You may have the others fooled, but don't think for a second that you've pulled the wall over my eyes." Came from behind you and you froze, eyes widening.
You spun around to see Damian's brother, Tim, inch his way closer to you, figure stiff and guard up.
"Because Damian knows you, I'll assume your identity to be true. Damian was quick to trust you and the others followed suit but something's not adding up. Why are you here?"
His eyes were sharp and his gaze cut right through you. You didn't realize it but your hands were shaking even though you tried hard to maintain your composure.
"I—I told you," You croaked, cringing at your suddenly choked voice, "I was giving up on this life. I'm turning over a new leaf and hiding from the League until that happens."
"Then why come here?"
"I told you—"
"I don't believe you. You know why? Here's the problem with your story." He spoke, coolly, "Take it as a puzzle. The puzzle pieces all fit, but the picture, doesn't make sense. Why come here? When you're on the run from the League of Assassins no less?"
You were floundering, quite pathetically you might add, unable to think when your mind was flurrying so violently. It didn't help that Tim was speaking in such a condescending and strict manner that it intimidated you.
"Here's what I think happened; either you're here to lead the League to Damian, waiting until he's vulnerable and his guard is down to strike." He spat, "Or, you're not running from them at all. You're waiting until they find you."
You hesitantly raised your eyes to meet his, "You can't tell Damian."
"Since you even tried to entertain the fact that I'd hide Damian means that it's the latter. But why?"
"I was hand-chosen by Talia to be Damian's betrothed since birth. They handed me down to one of the main sergeants to be raised as their own. Except, they weren't that happy to have me." You explained, watching as his features smoothened over with realization.
The gears in his head were turning and you could only assume what was going on in his mind. He was a great detective; you could understand why he had Ra's' acknowledgement. But that made you all the more nervous, trembling hands holding onto the material of your shirt tightly.
"I was raised by them to be the perfect daughter, the perfect wife. As the person who was going to continue the 'Al Ghul' bloodline. However, soon after I was already perceived as a failure." You murmured, keeping your voice low in fear of any other Wayne's poking their head around and over-hearing.
"When Damian left the League to stay with Bruce." Tim realized and you nodded.
"Things just got worse after that. I sustained an injury from a mission and couldn't walk for a few months. My step-family was called on a mission for the last few of my recovery. When they returned, they were unaware of my progress but I decided to keep up the act that I was still unable to take care of myself. It was a few nights after that I heard them plotting to kill me since I became a liability and a shame to the family."
The man in front of you chuckled humourlessly, rubbing his tired face with his palm, "What kind of fucked up Cinderella story is this?"
You shared his sentiment, "Only difference to the original is that my prince never came. So, I had to take matters into my own hand."
Tim's eyes widened, "(Y/N), why is the league after you?"
You released a shuddering breath, "Damian can't find out."
He bristled, "Damian would protect you."
"And that's exactly why he can't find out. Damian would die to protect me, and if he tries to step in that's exactly what's going to happen."
"Then why come here? Why bring it to our home?"
You hid your face in your hands, "I didn't mean to. I just wanted to be selfish one last time. I was completely content with just watching him from a distance, I guess I overestimated my abilities. When we met, I was hoping he'd turn me away. I was hoping he'd tell me that he moved on and never wanted to see me again. I was hoping he'd tell me that he didn't feel anything for me."
Your eyes began watering and you felt the urge to hide and cry. Everything was getting messed up. Guilt took over you when you remembered how bright Damian's face was when he saw you, how right his hand felt in yours. How could you do this to him?
"Damian would want to know." Tim told you softly, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder but your body stiffened up. He couldn't find out. He just couldn't.
"Are you really willing to put the life of your brother at risk for a girl you just met today?"
"You seem awfully keen to die." He commented, and you felt slight grief at his words. Of course, you didn't want to die. Not now, not when you were finally back in Damian's arms. Not ever.
You sniffled, biting your lip, "Damian shouldn't have to pay for my sins. I do."
His hand tightened on your shoulder and you found comfort in the warmth you could feel through your clothes, "I'll keep your secret."
Sighing in relief, you hugged him tightly, "Thank you."
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When Damian woke up, his eyes flickered between the lamp beside him on the nightstand and then to the window. It was still dark outside, he assumed that he was woken up because of his usual schedule. It wasn't like him to miss patrol but the others suggested that he take a day off to rest.
He turned his neck to see that you weren't in bed beside him and wondered if last night had been a dream. It wouldn't have been the first time that he dreamt of you being by his side. But he remembered how much his heart pounded, he remembered feeling shocks all over his skin when he touched you.
And then he noticed the way the other side of the bed was mussed up, like someone had been sleeping there and he absently reached for that side, running his fingers up and down the fabric like he would be able to feel some residual warmth from your body.
Instead, the pads of his fingers came into contact with something coarse. His brows furrowed and he grabbed it between his fingers, realizing it was a folded piece of paper. Squinting and sitting up, he got a better look at it, recognizing his name scrawled in your handwriting.
'Damian.
I'm sorry that you'll have to find out this way but the League found my location a little earlier than expected. I'm going into hiding tonight. It's likely we'll never see each other again. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you this in person. Even though I know this is a missed opportunity for it and I should have summoned up the courage to say goodbye, I just couldn't stand the thought. And I couldn't watch myself break your heart. Please forgive me for this. I never wanted our lives to turn out this way, but I can't keep running away from reality and towards my desires anymore. You deserve so much more than I could ever even hope to offer you. And I know this is another mistake I'm making, but I left the ring you gave me. Thank you for giving it to me, but I think it belongs to someone else.
I love you, and I'm sorry.
-(Y/N)'
His heart rate picked up, skimming over the words a few more times. This had to be some sort of trick, he tried to decipher your words, tried to see if there were any clues, any codes but his heart clenched in his chest when he realized there was none. He pulled back the covers in a frantic motion and sure enough, the engagement ring you were given on your 18th was glimmering, abandoned by you.
Blood hammered through his ears and he threw off the covers, getting to his feet and sprinting through the doors. His feet pounded against the hardwood floors and then the metal floors of the Batcave.
"Damian? What're you doing up?" Dick asked, raising a brow as Damian marched his way down to the Bat Computer before pushing Tim out of the way and pulling up the Manor security cameras. You had managed to avoid all of them. Of course.
"We have to find (Y/N)." He said, not turning his eyes off the screen.
"(Y/N)? Wasn't she in bed with you?"
"If she was in my bed then I wouldn't be down here trying to find her, now would I?!" He bit back and then held out the note for Dick to read. Once he got through it, Dick squeezed his younger brother's shoulder as a sign of comfort.
"Don't worry, Little D, we'll find her."
"Damian, she said she doesn't want to be found. Don't you think you should listen to her and trust that she knows what's best?" Tim asked from behind him, hoping to get his brother to relax but Damian's back tensed up before he turned to his brother.
"You know something."
Tim froze, "What?"
But before he could even think of a cover story, Damian was grasping him by his collar, holding him to eye level to look the devil's grandson in the eye, "What are you not telling me, Drake?"
Realizing he's been caught, Tim pushed his hands off him, turning so that his back was facing him, "Doesn't matter. (Y/N) said she didn't want you to find out and I promised her."
He felt a little helpless watching Tim's back facing him. He didn't feel like himself. Every second that Damian spent away from you, when he knew that you could be in trouble had every part of him, every fibre of his being, every cell in his body ache with a pain he had never felt before.
Never in his life would he have thought that he would be brought to his knees by someone. But you held all the power over him and Damian would gladly kneel before you, his queen. And now he couldn't stand being away from you, he couldn't bear the ache in his nerves when he couldn't feel your skin under his.
"Tim." The silence in the cave was deafening as everyone looked between the two youngest brothers, "Please."
It was then Tim began doubting his choice. He bit his lip uncertainly, avoiding Damian's gaze and he looked to his feet, "She said she didn't want you to find out."
"Tell me."
And he did.
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Your fingers were curled tightly around the handle of your sword, breaths coming out in sharp labours as you tried to deflect each of their offenses. There were too many of them, too many for you to take and even though you were able to dodge and counter most of their attacks, there could still hit you.
You were bloodied and shaking but you still refused to give up without a fight. They'd regret ever underestimating you, ever thinking that you were nothing more than a way to continue the Al Guhl bloodline. You were much more than that and they'd only see a fraction of it tonight.
Your resolved hardened in your veins as you sliced through another soldier, feeling more determined to get through this fight as the victor. Even though deep down you knew that it wouldn't change the end of your life, they'd never stop trying to hunt you down. But at least this way you'd put up a fight.
It was getting harder and harder to keep up the momentum, your speed and agility was retarding fast and decelerating with each hit you took. The wounds and cuts etched into your skin burned as you moved, blood dripping down your arms and legs.
Your body began going rigid, shocking in its movements momentarily as you kept flipping and manoeuvring yourself to doge the hits. That came to be a fatal mistake when your body locks up when you blocked one of the assassins, swords clashing together in the familiar sound of metal on metal.
Another came at you and your joints were locked in place, unable to move. Your mind blanked out and before you could slide the sword out to counter the other you heard someone scream your name.
You felt arms wrap tightly around your middle.
You saw green eyes.
And then you felt piercing pain in through your chest.
Damian heard you gasp in his ear and his grunt of pain echoed through your head as the katana went through him. Tears immediately clouded your vision when you felt fire burn across your middle, the blade of the sword buried into you as a painful reminder.
"Damian." You sobbed when you felt his knees buckle against yours. His body wanted to collapse, he couldn't stay standing much longer but you knew that if either of you moved, in an unsynced motion from each other, it could cause more pain to the other.
It was getting harder to breathe. You were choking on your own blood as the metallic taste filled your mouth. The sword had gone through Damian's lower abdomen but it had gone straight through your chest.
Your fingers dug into the back of his shirt, crying out into his neck, "Why did you come here?! Why didn't you stay away?"
With trembling fingers, he raised your chin so that your eyes would meet his. He was crying, the scorching pain forcing out more tears. Even then he wrenched a smile on his face.
"There's no one else in the entire universe I'd want by my side more than you. The ring is yours, my love."
Like as if on que, both your bodies crumbled towards the ground. The sword moved painfully through you and a garbled shriek left your mouth, muffled by the blood crawling up your throat.
Your head fell to Damian's chest and you heard the sound of his faint heartbeat, the sound getting farther and farther away as minutes passed. His arms were still wrapped around your waist in a lover's grasp, bodies pinned together until eventually everything went black.
Your prince came back for you this time.
What a shame the story had a sad ending.
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J.T. \\ Tragedy.
A/N : HOLY SHIT I HIT 100 FOLLOWERS HGIEOTJBN Now I can serve my DC trash to 100 people rather than 43, sorry not sorry ! Hope you like this one,
Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader
Word Count: 873
Warning: Curse words and badass Alfred. BAtboy fluff !!
Requested: aha, NO
Summary : Ah to date Jason Todd and be another source of Family drama.
Wayne Manor was everything but lively. The mansion was spread across acers of lands but not enough people to make it a home not until that day. With the kids all grown up and moved out, it lost it’s homey vibes. So after one emotionally draining night of patching up, it was decided that every 2 weeks, every single Wayne kid, adopted or not, has to be present along with their father for Brunch tastefully created by Alfred and no one crosses Alfred. So when Dick Grayson heard the familiar hum of the G Wagon die down, he knew that you had yet again, managed to drag Jason to this brunch.
Dick waited by the dining room, smiling to himself, looking over the giant table, Bruce at the head of the table reading his newspaper, on his left, Tim and Duke seated a few seats down, chatting away about the new technology Wayne Tech had developed and Damián on exact right side of Bruce, talking to Titus. He missed Stephine and Cass, but they were out on a mission in Hong Kong. Dick loved his family he did. He felt somewhat responsible for the drifting apart but this kind of family thing always made him feel grateful for what he had.
His chain of thoughts was broken by the approaching footsteps he knew too well. It was a family of detectives of course he knew. It was you. Dick loved you like family. So did the rest of Batfam. Why would they not ? You made Jason happy. You completed him. You were his world.
“What!! no hug for Dick ?” he chuckled as you walked past him, questioning himself is he had been too quite to be noticed. But the way you turned around and looked at him gave it away, you were upset.
Quick on his toes he followed you into the dining room. His theory of you being upset conformed when you didn’t hit Tim on the top of his head or gave Damian one of your room brightening smiles.
All of the batkids noticed. How could they not, they were all detectives.
Damian cleared his throat but Dick beat him to the question clearly not trusting the young boy’s social cue at the moment.
“Hey” Dick slowly called out in your direction “Is every thing okay?”
With a sigh you looked at him, one look and conformation #2 was checked out. You were indeed upset. The whole situation had made Bruce set down the paper and Alfred who entered the room like a ninja stayed put wanting to know what had happened.
You knew everyone had their gaze locked on you, so you decided to spit it out.
“Jason woke up today and decided that he didn’t love me anymore”
Just like some dramatic TV show, after 15 seconds of pin drop silence the ruckus started, everyone yelling over each other
“Should have drowned Todd when I had the chance to - ”
“Trust Jason to fuck up the best thing that’ll ever happen to him”
“-in either of his lives”
“-baby.”
The firm voice belonged to your boyfriend but it was the one he used when he was Red Hood. Why? Because it held power which led to stopping the ruckus in the Wayne dining room. All the eyes snapped at him, all of the gazes held various emotion. Surprise, anger, confusion, basically a combination of ‘What the fuck, Jason?’
“Baby, I never said that” he replied in his Jason Todd voice. The soft deep melodious voice that you fell in love with.
“Then what did you say ! ” you retorted back at him.I n that moment it didn’t matter how amazing his voice was or how it was enough to make you drop dead n the floor.
Jason set down the things in his hands that no one seemed to care about in the moment.
He walked over to you, knowing that the gazes followed him. Stopping across from you, he looked right into your eyes and he chuckled,
That motherfu- the AUDACITY
“Baby I said we shouldn’t buy more hardcovers, we got 3 of those literally yesterday.”
“….”
“He said it again, wow unbelievable. You guys heard him right? ” you, as claimed by Duke, said exaggeratedly.
“Guys really?” questioned Tim followed by multiple sighs but 2 chuckles. As much as you wanted to say ‘got ya!’ to the batfam, what made you not say it was the way the reacted to the news. This family loved unconditionally and to think that one of their own would possibly loose the rare shred of happiness and peace, just terrified them. Also truth to be told, Jason was a sad angsty bitch and no one wanted to dal with that, again.
Jason noticed that as well, so he made his way to you and wrapped his hand around you, warmth instantly spread around body and you snuggles closer to him.
“Alright, show’s over let’s eat” and with one final kiss on your forehead, he pulled out a chair for you as rest of the family scrambled to theirs.
“Fucking theatre kids and their coping mechanisms” and for once no one cared to point out Damian’s mumbling swears.
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Reader’s Choice
So I have a pretty long request list!! If you want to help me choose, just send the number of the request to my Inbox! Just let me know that the number is a “Reader’s Choice”
If you have more than one you’d like to see, put the numbers in the order you’d prefer!!!
If anyone wants to use one of these prompts, please ask first!! Thank you!
Rules: Please only choose a MAX of 3. I will be updating this monthly, and will only accept your choices for 2 day each month. Please only send in your choice numbers during those 2 days! Thank you!!
Send your three votes to my inbox! If you post them as a comment they will not be counted!!!
If I forget to update this, don’t hesitate to remind me on the 1st of every month, but only on the 1st.
Currently Accepting Requests From This List!!
1. Hi, A! Can you make a Conner x Abused!witch reader please? Where reader is abused by her whole family, because while she is a good person her family aren't? Can you also make the reader fall in love with Conner and the feeling is mutual? By the way, love your imagines.
2. Can you write something where batsis has a stalker and it starts off cute but gets more dangerous?
3. Can you write something where Tim gets really hurt while patrolling with Jason and he has to save him. Can you write it with some angst please.
4. could you please write about Atlantean Batmom, who's maybe Arthur’s sister, and meets Bruce through him? Batmom prefers to not interfere with the league or Atlantis and the kids don't know about her heritage out of fear for their safety until she uses her abilities to prevent a catastrophe or something like that.
5. Could you do and imagine of Catwoman's accomplish/niece being best friends with Damian and Damian leaves with the teen titans making her sad and jealous. I really love your writing and this would make my week
6. batsis possessed by the Enchantress
7. would you do a batsis imagine where she assaulted by one of her close guy friends and couldn't stop it, so she starts withdrawing from her family and friends. she feels weak and doesn't want them to judge her until jason finally gets her to tell him what happened after she tries to kill herself?
8. Red Hood get thrown through the window of your local Book store and list three good reads for you before he’s up on his feet again guns blazing.
9. Love your oldest batsis character! Could you do maybe one where is a good singer/musician and she sings them lullaby’s when they are hurt and around the house and in the shower?
10. May I request a oneshot please, where Jon and Dami befriend a shapeshifter/reader, who's either their age or a year younger, and none of the Justice League (including Bats and Super) know about them. So it's either the Justice League finding out about them or stupid pranks (like identical Damian’s) that they pull on the Justice League?
11. Hello! I was wondering if you could maybe do a second post to the bat mom killing the joker fic? I would love to see Bruce's and the rest of the family's reaction to that. That would be awesome!
12. Can I request where Batsis/reader has terrible insomnia, so she only gets probably an hour a sleep every day or something, and she is always up walking around the manor at odd hours of the night. She hides it from the Batfam with makeup and such. And it's basically the Batfam finding out about Batsis's terrible insomnia. Thank you!
13. hello! i still hope your requests are still open as i wanted to send in something! could you do a Jason Todd imagine where he and the reader have a meet-cute in the library and he develops a huge crush? he talks about her constantly to Roy to the point he gets frustrated and drags him to her, only to find out it's his younger sister (or if you prefer close friend)
14. Could you do a little sister au where bat!sis wants to join her brothers and father on patrol and follows them around all day in attempt to get them to agree to let her go and eventually Bruce agrees to take her for a few minutes in her own adorable little suit and it's just super fluffy? Sorry this is long and if that's confusing. I love you're writing and thank you so much
15. Lil Sis Au. w/ reader watches and imitates older sibling when they spar/fight??
16. I saw requests were open and I was wondering if you could write being a single mom and falling in love with single dad Roy please and thank you
17. I wish you would write a fic where sick jay is cared for by his loving fam and reader
18. Hello! Could you possibly do a Batmom! Reader who's like really short. Like shorter than Damian and she has trouble having some of the batboys take her seriously?
19. So I had a shitty day, maybe a thing where batsis had an anxiety attack, then her biological dad (who is an asshole to her) make her depressed and the batfamily helps her through it
20. Could you write a wing au with the wings mimicking emotions with Tim Drake please?
21. For the fantasy au thing with winged people, could I please request Older Damian's SO's feathers falling out from stress and him trying to help her?
22. I'm sorry if this is a bad request, you can change the aspects of it if you want to: I am a dragon AU (with any fandom or even not fandom related) but reader is a dragon and a knight has to slay the dragon but the knight can't do it... Thus the knight sneaks out every night because become really good friends in the end of it. Anyway before I end this request I would like to say your writing is amazing and I can't wait to read more from you!! Thanks for reading and keep up the fantastic writing!!
23. Could you please do something with Bruce helping a batdaughter deal with a bad hit of fear toxin? It could be as sweet or angsty as you like, whatever you feel like doing!
24. Hi!! Can I request an imagine Dick and batsis (reader) are in the same school event/gym class and it's a sparring section and they laugh it all off, and have to deal with elementary level self defense class, maybe fording themselves to lose to dummies and then when they can finally spar each other they go all out? And the class goes crazy loving it? Also:: can you tag @batty4dc
25. Hiiii I would like to request a fiction with jason, something like the reader can control the four elements and those are represented by the bat-boys (dick-water/ jason-fire / Tim-air / Damian- earth). The reader is obviously more interested in the fire element so jason. I really like something with some fluff but also passionate (like light smut if you do that). U don't know if the request is clear but thank you.
26. Older Batsis coming home from a rough night on patrol to find one of her brothers sitting on her couch? Whichever brother you prefer!
27. Can I request Terry McGinnis w/ a telepathic/telekinetic s/o and they flirt a lot during patrol so Bruce always scolds them
28. Is there any way you can do a part 2 to the Damian Wayne x reader My Mate?
29. Can request jason flirting with a telepathic/telekinetic reader
30. Hi! I was wondering if you could do this request for me? I want a Damian x Reader, Please! I was thinking that the plot could be that Damian used the bully the reader because maybe she was deaf or something like that. The bullying gets so bad that the reader switches school, and Damian feels so guilty. Years later, Damian sees the reader once more, and he tries to make amends. Angst at first then maybe something sweet? Thank you! Love your writing!
31. Batboy of your choice dating a single mom
32. Can you write an hc were Batmom has a daughter that's in her teens that clings to Batmom and the boys think she's an attention hog they wind up in a fit and she starts crying and Batmom comes in and stops them and they find out she has awake terrors and that's why she's clingy to mom because she's scares so they start helping with her and now she's clingy with all of them. Thank you for your time, bye.
33. oh hi how about when reader died or get hurt really bad maybe after she get married to jason/Dami *boi you can chose* and she was pregnant if you chose to her to stay alive the baby died if you chose to her to die than both of them is dead :'c sorry but I really need to read something sad #rosegurl🌹
34. Can you do an imagine on being 16 and being the youngest member of the suicide squad and there all really protective of you and you start to date or something
35. Ok, how about this. Damian with a neko reader. He would definitely go crazy and want to pet her ears. Please and thank you
36. How would the JL and Batfam react if they found out that Batmom outsmarted the Joker on her own. Like he kidnaps her because hey Bruce, you're rich af, and instead of crying and praying for rescue she scolds Joker and he's like, wow ok, I see your point. He doesn't immediately become a grade A citizen or something but, you get the gist. Thx love!
37. "i didn't mean to hurt your feelings" with Tim and jason please?
38. hey can i get an older! Damián x reader imagine based on fools by lauren aquilina??
39. Can I request a Tim X Reader? Where Tim meets the reader at a bookshop and they hit it off. Fluffyness please. Bonus if the rest of the Batfam teases Tim about her.
40. Yes yes do a fix with Ariel and Damian I'm begging you ❤ and I love the prince of the sea, it's so cute to think of Jay as innocent merman
41. So I was going through your work and found this thing about batsis, and how villains loved her. And now all I can think is batsis having some recital or fucking graduation or something, and half the fucking crowd is there for her. There's villains, anti-hero's, super-heroes. Their all there for her omg.
42. Oh oh oh can you write Jason being in love with reader who's close friends with all the batboys and she's especially close to dick and Jason gets jealous and upset and super insecure because he thinks she likes dick when in reality she's in love with Jason (you can do the ending anyway you want)
43. For face the music, how about some cute Connor x reader moments. Like he hears her laugh for the first time(really hard at that) then she's about to walk out her her pajamas (I sleep with an over-sized shirt and my underwear cuz it's hella comfy) And then some bonding time with Conner, Reader, and Talia?
44. Hey! Can you please do another Nsfw to dick speaking Romanian? I just read the first one and I really really liked it
45. Hey, could you pleaassee do something with a sick reader?? I've been trying to find one everywhere and can't.
46. Part 2 for New Sons!
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2018 My Year In Music
With 20650 scrobbles (176 597 total) and 4 672 different artists listened (31 879 total), 2018 was the year of Drake. Even though my first scrobble from him was way back in 2009, this year I had 3 of his songs in my Top played songs of the year. Yikes.
Just like in 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015, 2016 and 2017 here’s a review of the music I listened to through 2018.
Here are my Loved Tracks of the Year by chronological order:
Rita Ora — Anywhere
Asking Alexandria — Alone in a Room
King Princess — 1950
Janieck — Does It Matter
Edvard Grieg — Peer Gynt, Op. 23 / Act 3: Solveig's Song (Arr. for Cello and Piano by Georg Goltermann)
Here are my Top 53 played songs according to last.fm played 5 times or more (down from 72 last year):
1 Superorganism — Wants to Be Famous (8 times played)
2 Drake — God's Plan (7 times played)
3 Drake — Nice for What
4 lovelytheband — broken
5 Three Days Grace — The Mountain
6 Walk the Moon — Kamikaze
7 AJR — Burn the House Down (6 times played)
8 Alice Merton — Lash Out
9 Bad Wolves — Zombie
10 Bastille — Quarter Past Midnight
11 Bazzi — Mine
12 Bebe Rexha — Meant to Be (feat. Florida Georgia Line)
13 Billy Vaughn — Look for a Star
14 Cirez D — Dare U
15 Dillon Francis — We The Funk
16 Drake — In My Feelings
17 Five Finger Death Punch — Gone Away
18 Gary Beck — Pneuma
19 Judah & the Lion — Going To Mars
20 Red Sun Rising — Deathwish
21 Shlomi Aber — Penetrate The System
22 Sofi Tukker — Best Friend
23 Spartaque — Who You Are
24 The Fever 333 — Walking in My Shoes
25 Thomas Schumacher — Paradox
26 UMEK — Until Dawn
27 Zedd — The Middle
28 A Perfect Circle — TalkTalk (5 times played)
29 Ariana Grande — no tears left to cry
30 Asking Alexandria — Alone in a Room
31 Bear Hands — Back Seat Driver (Spirit Guide)
32 Benny Blanco — Eastside (with Halsey & Khalid)
33 Bishop Briggs — White Flag
34 Breaking Benjamin — Red Cold River
35 Florence + the Machine — Hunger
36 Greta Van Fleet — When The Curtain Falls
37 Harvey McKay — Rush
38 Jack White — Over and Over and Over
39 Janieck — Does It Matter
40 Jukebox the Ghost — Everybody's Lonely
41 King Princess — 1950
42 Luca Agnelli — Raveolution
43 Marshmello — FRIENDS
44 Mt. Joy — Silver Lining
45 Nicky Jam — X
46 Pale Waves — Heavenly
47 Pharrell Williams — Sangria Wine
48 Ray Conniff — Tico-Tico
49 Rita Ora — Anywhere
50 St. Vincent — Los Ageless
51 The Everly Brothers — All I Have To Do Is Dream
52 The Platters — The Great Pretender
53 Underoath — Rapture
You too can listen to all of them in this convenient playlist:
My Top 5 most listened albums of the year:
1 Metallica — …And Justice for All (Remastered Deluxe Box Set)
2 Guns N' Roses — Appetite For Destruction (Super Deluxe Edition)
3 Enrique Chia — La Cuba Eterna
4 Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart — Mozart: Don Giovanni
5 Lucha Villa — Que viva Chihuahua!
My Top 10 listened artists of the year:
1 Metallica (154 times played)
2 Antonio Bribiesca (64 times played)
3 Lucha Villa (57 times played)
4 Enrique Chia (55 times played)
5 Guns N' Roses (55 times played)
6 Twit (51 times played)
7 Ray Conniff (49 times played)
8 Antonio Vivaldi (46 times played)
9 Santo & Johnny (46 times played)
10 Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (42 times played)
Finally, here are my MusicMonday recommendations of the year:
Santropia — Santiago
Heaters — Black Bolt
Bülow — Not A Love Song
Pure Violet — Garden
The Foreign Resort — Suburban Depression (Part Time Punks Sessions)
The Perfect English Weather — Still
Seaside — Dysania
Matador — Trigger
Brian Fallon — See You On The Other Side
Doona Waves — Losing Focus
Keep Shelly In Athens — Eternal
Spinn — After Dark
Cecilia Kallin — Runaway
Faulkner — Revolutionary
VACATIONS — Steady
Cleopatrick — bernard trigger
Damián Gaume — Puentes de Papel
Scarabino — Far Beyond
Rain on Monday — Kill My Love
Kitten — I Did It!
Pale Waves — Heavenly
Frigs — Chest
Say Sue Me — Old Town
The Blinders — Gotta Get Through
Dermot Kennedy — Young & Free
The Slow Readers Club — You Opened Up My Heart
Kina Grannis — New Slang
Castlebeat — These Days
Failure — Dark Speed
The Bones of J.R. Jones — I See You
Aquaserge — Si tu t'en vas
City Calm Down — Distraction/Losing Sleep
The Orielles — Blue Suitcase (Disco Wrist) - Jez Kerr Remix
Eyes of Others — Lust Unrequited
Geometric Vision — Fire Fire Fire
Ørmstons — Mexico City
White Cliffs — Daisy
Rajiv Dhall — Happier
Charlie Collins — Wish You Were Here
Pepe Derby — Lo Que Somos Juntos
Barely Civil — Year Of The Dog
Vök — Autopilot
Spacey Jane — Cold Feet
Wild Nothing — Canyon on Fire
DIET. — Don't Need It
Juanita Stein — Get Back to the City
Pale Waves — Noises
Nvdes — Mind Body Soul Music
SayWeCanFly — Here's My Heart
Blood Red Shoes — Mexican Dress
Japanese Television — Tick Tock
The Paper Kites — On the Corner Where You Live
Golden Age Of Ballooning — Savage Mountain
You can listen to them in this convenient playlist:
See you next year!
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Hello, I hope you're well.
(off Damián x Cat!Villano!Reader's request)
I personally prefer the written ones, but if you want to do it drawn I wouldn't mind.
Do what inspires you most
Awe thanks nonnie !! Do you have any specific scenarios in mind?
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Hello, I hope you are well.
Could you please make a request for Damian x Cat! Villain! Reader?
Idk, I want something with only Damián. Would you like to do it?
Also, I wanna ask, Is the reader gender neutral or gender specific?
Sure! Would you prefer it in written or drawn format?
And I love Damian!! Ofc I would love to!!
Reader is almost always gn in my works 🥰 unless it’s like dommy mommy! and in the future werewolf! reader
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