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butwhyduh · 3 years

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B, I was rereading your content again (sometimes you just have to revisit the greats) and the pregnancy scare headcanons are always great to me. So, we know how the boys would react to being directly involved in said scare, but what if it was batsis and one of their friends?

I don't have any specific friend in mind for this idea, so it's kind of like. A free space? Like, it could be Dick finding out about Garth or Wally (I know you're still working on figuring him out, so there's no pressure there) and his sister, or Jason with Roy (or Kyle, I've seen them be friends in some fics but I don't know a lot about them) or like. Tim with Kon. Older Damien with Older Jon is also a possibility if you're feeling up to it, since the prompt isn't inherently sexual beyond how pregnancy comes to be (facts of life and all) but I'd totally understand if you wanted to rule that one out entirely right out of the gate. Literally any pairing fits. Hell, you could even do something with Bruce's sister (a bat aunt I guess??) with anyone in the league.

There's something about the concept of the "brother's best friend" thing that's hilarious because the brother gets the whiplash of like "I'm glad it's you because I know you and I know you would never hurt my siblings on purpose but also this definitely feels like a HUGE violation of the bro code, and I might need to think about punching you a tiny bit until I get used to the thought of you two being a thing, let alone possibly making an entire baby together"

Oooooo drama

Okay so I’m gonna go with

Reader x Roy Harper w/ Dick finding out

Reader x Kyle Rayner w/ Jason finding out

Reader x Kon Kent w/ Tim finding out

Reader x Ghost Maker w/ Bruce finding out

Stories under the cut, this got long with a lot of different stories so please let me know what you think!!

Roy Harper x batsis!reader

Again. It happened again. Roy felt frozen. Then he looked at you. It was different. You were together. It wasn’t a fling. It was totally different. And he couldn’t help but pull you into a hug. Your eyes were wet and you looked so scared.

“Hey, don’t worry. Whatever you want, I’m there. Don’t worry,” he said wiping tears from your face. You nodded and closed your eyes while leaning into him. Roy hugged you close.

A knock at the door broke your hug.

“Shit, Dick is here to pick me up,” Roy said.

“I- okay. I’m just gonna wash my face and it’ll be fine,” you said. You hurried to the kitchen and splashed water on your face as Dick walked in.

“Hey,” he said to you both. “What’s the matter? You’ve been crying.”

Dick turned to look at Roy critically. Damn his perceptiveness.

“Sad movie we just finished. I’m a sucker for them,” you said and he nodded, appeased.

“Hey I’m gonna use your bathroom real quick before we leave,” Dick said before jogging to the bathroom. Your eyes widened as you realized the test. The pregnancy test on the counter. Oh fuck.

“What the shit? Are you- did you get my sister pregnant?? Someone answer me,” Dick said walking in the room with the pee stick. You winced.

“Dick, calm down,” you said moving towards him but he was faster than you and landed a right hook to Roy in the jaw. He fell back hard. You shrieked.

“Dick!” You gasped. Roy sat up and rubbed his jaw from the floor.

“You knocked up my sister? You didn’t learn how that shit works the first time,” Dick roared.

“Dick, quit,” you pleaded.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I didn’t- this isn’t-“

“I’m on the pill. I don’t know how it happened,” you told him. Dick looked at you softly. Concern was written all over his face. “It’s not his fault.”

“Seriously? You’re- you’re pregnant?” Dick asked you. He walked closer.

“Maybe? We don’t know. I haven’t been to the doctor or anything,” you shrugged shyly.

“Add you gonna- don’t answer that. You don’t have to tell me,” he corrected himself. Dick looked over you to Roy that was standing to the side.

“If you do not treat her right and be a good dad if she’s pregnant, I’ll make sure the only bow you’ll be able to touch is the ones Lian puts in your hair because you’re in a body cast,” Dick threatened.

“I wouldn’t. You know I wouldn’t do that. I’m here for anything,” Roy said seriously. Dick stared at him.

“I know you’re good for Lian. Come on. We got a job. And you owe me dinner. And a beer,” Dick added. “For like a month.”

“Aw, alright, alright,” Roy added seriously after he started to joke. He gave you a hug and kiss on the cheek before dashing out the door.

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Kyle Rayner x batsis!reader

“Go buy the box. Just at the corner store, Ky. I felt like I’m gonna throw up for like the last 3 mornings and now I’m freaking out. Please,” you said, shooing him to the door.

“Okay, yeah babe, which one?” Kyle asked looking more flustered than when he fights intergalactic monsters.

“Literally any. Actually 2 of any variety. Pretty sure they all work the same,” you said and he ran out the door before coming back.

“My wallet,” he said before running back out.

Kyle ran in the store and looked at the variety of tests. Pink, purple, early, ovulation, gender tests. You can learn that from a test?? Fuck was there too many choices. He grabbed 2 at random and hurried to the register. As his bag was being handed to him and his credit card was being swiped, Kyle felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned quickly.

“Woah bro. You alright? I called your name.”

If Kyle could think of a worse person to see at this exact moment it would only be Batman. There he was with a bag containing only a pregnancy test for his girlfriend and her brother, his friend, was right there. His detective trained friend. Kyle was glad he wore the lantern ring at that moment.

“No, I wasn’t paying any attention,” he said with an awkward laugh.

“My sister at home?” Jason asked walking beside Kyle.

“Yeah, yeah she is,” Kyle answered. He could feel himself sweating. It was hot but not that hot. What if Jason noticed him sweating too much?

“Cool. I’ll walk with you,” Jason said with an easy grin “you getting sick?”

“What?! No. I’m fine. It’s just hot. Today,” he said pushing the elevator button back at the apartment building.

“Yeah, you’re like real sweaty, Bro. What’s in the bag?” Jason asked. “Like if you’re sick and I got on the elevator with you, I’m kicking your ass because I can’t handle being sick.”

“I’m not sick. I’m fine,” Kyle said a little too forcefully.

“Okay,” Jason said side eyeing Kyle. Kyle’s fingers were white with grip on the bag and Jason subtly eyed it but couldn’t tell anything.

“Hey you’re- Jason!” You yelped as you saw your brother right behind Kyle. Kyle gave you the bag quickly with a wide eyed look.

“Hey, how are you?” Jason asked while giving you a hug.

“Good. Good,” you said with a new level of stress. Why the fuck was your brother here now?

As if by the magic of luck in a series of unfortunate events, through the cheap quality of the bag to begin with and the tightness Kyle had been holding it, to the slight way you swung it away from you when hugging Jason; it broke. The content flopped on the floor slightly behind you and yo the right which just happened to be the perfect angle for Jason to view the contents.

“…. Is this a… a pregnancy test??” He asked after automatically picking up what you dropped. And that felt like the moment you’d soul left your body. The moment your brother held a pregnancy test and asked if it was yours when you both already knew the answer.

“Uhh- well, yes,” you said. He stared at you for a second.

“And…” he promoted.

“Nothing. Nothing,” you tried to play it off.

“Holy shit. That’s why you look sick. You knocked my sister up. Holy shit,” Jason says turning to Kyle. Kyle stood back a little.

“Jay,” you said putting your hand on his shoulder. Jason frowned heavily at you. “Don’t get mad.”

“I’m already mad. I’m deciding if I’m going to shoot him,” Jason said with a horrible smile at Kyle. Kyle’s ring started to glow a little.

“No. There will be none of that. Jason don’t even think about it,” you said. He glared at Kyle.

“When you least expect it, Lantern,” he said nastily. “I gotta go before I break his pretty face.”

“Jason!”

“Love you did but gotta go,” he said before leave. As he left out the door he grabbed a set of keys and threw them and hit Kyle directly between the eyes.

“Ow,” Kyle said rubbing his face.

“Okay I’m gonna take that test now,” you said.

“Oh god. Wait. Wait,” Kyle said walking over to you. “Whatever. I’m here.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” he said nodding.

3 days later Jason just shoots a whole damn clip at Kyle while he holds up a green lantern construct guard.

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Kon Kent x Batsis!reader

Kon woke up one day to a sound he didn’t quite understand. Heart beats. Fast heart beating. First he looked over at you sleeping but no you had a steady normal beat you always had. He listened closer and with a little maneuvering, realized what he heard. Kon fell out of bed in shock. What had he done?

You rolled over to look at him on the floor in sleepy confusion.

“What’s the matter, my alien lover?” You said with a grin.

“Yeah, yeah, speaking of. There is something we need to talk about,” he said. Kon didn’t know how to bring it up. It worked the other way where the woman announced she was pregnant.

“What’s the matter?” You asked with a frown.

“Nothing bad like that. Well, maybe. Uhh that’s up to you and your choices, that I totally support-“

“Conner, what are you talking about,” you asked fully awake.

“You have two heartbeats,” he said and you stared at him for a second.

“I have an irregular heartbeat?”

“No, you have 2 different heartbeats. In your body,” he said and you froze at the realization.

“Are you- are you saying I’m pregnant???” You asked sitting up and feeling nauseous suddenly.

“Probably. Yes. I haven’t been wrong about this yet. I won’t do any x ray viewing for safety,” he said. Kon climbed back on the bed and took your hand that was shaking.

“I just- I didn’t think it was be this soon. I thought we’d be…” you trailed off before you finished your sentence but Kon got what you meant. You’d been together for 2 years and living together for almost a year so the talk wasn’t a complete surprise.

“Married?” He filled in and you nodded. “We can, if you want.”

“Not like this,” you frowned. Your alarm on your phone rang. “Oh shoot. I’ve got to pick up Tim from the airport!”

You got up and started changing clothes. Kon froze while watching you for a second before throwing clothing on over the boxers he wore. He couldn’t help if he thought you were smoking hot.

The hot summer air hit different when you knew you were going in a perfectly climate controlled car that Bruce had bought you. Kon threw on some shades and laid back the passenger seat as you pulled out of the driveway.

“We tell Tim nothing,” you said. “He’s a worrier. We’ll tell him when we have a plan and he won’t freak out.”

“Okay. You aren’t- you aren’t freaking out,” Kon asked watching you. He was listening to both heartbeats coming from your body and noted yours was slightly faster than normal.

“I’m definitely freaking out. But we can figure things out later,” you said. Kon just nodded before looking out the window. Bat emotion suppression ran in the family.

“Timmy,” you cried before pulling him in a tight hug. He smiled and let you pull him around. “I haven’t seen you in months!”

“We’ll, somebody had to move to California,” he teased. “Hey Kon.”

“Somebody could use a tan,” he teased while also giving Tim a hug before climbing in the car.

“Not a thing in Gotham. Plus, I’m only going to be here for a week,” Tim answered. “But I do want to have some fun. I heard parasailing is great. What do you think?” He asked you.

“No! I mean- that’s a bad idea,” Conner said. Tim turned and looked at him.

“What are you talking about? Aren’t you the one that likes to drag her to the top of the Golden Gate Bridge to make out?” Tim asked.

“Well- uhh…”

“I’m getting over a stomach bug,” you lied.

“Okay, tell me the truth,” Tim said looking between you both. “Both of you are acting weird.”

“We’re not,” you protested.

“Then go parasailing with me.”

“She can’t,” Kon answered too quickly and you palmed your face. Tim looked at you dryly as you pulled in to the parking garage of your building.

“Yeah…”

“Fine. We’ll tell you inside,” you said after a pause. Tim grabbed his bag and nodded.

“We will?!” Kon asked with wide eyes. He was literally floating off the ground. You pulled his arm and he touched down.

“I can’t lie to Tim,” you shrugged. Tim sat his bags down and looked at you expectantly.

“Alright. I’m pregnant,” you said, holding the counter nervously.

“I knew it! That was my first thought,” he says triumphantly. “You’re pregnant. Oh god, you’re pregnant?”

“Yeah?” You said and Kon watched Tim closely.

“How far along? Have you been to the doctor? Do you take vitamins?” Tim said pacing. He pulled his phone out in a rush as if he was going to immediately order some.

“Woah, we just found out today so I don’t know. Actually we found out because Kon heard a heartbeat,” you said.

“Okay. You really got her pregnant?” He asked again.

“Uh, yeah?” Kon said waiting for Tim to do something. Tim laughed. Loudly. Kon was even more scared.

“Oh god, when Bruce finds out you’re gonna end up strung up with Kryptonite so bad that not even Supes can save you,” he said before laughing again. “And that’s if Dick or Jason or Damian doesn’t get to you first. You got Batman’s daughter pregnant.”

“Ah man. I didn’t even think of that,” Kon groaned.

“It’s okay, the body cast will be off by the time the baby is born,” Tim teased while placing a hand on Kon’s shoulder a little too tightly. “Ass,” he added while manhandling Kon.

A few hours later

“Steph, I need your help. My sister is pregnant,” Tim said over the phone on the balcony.

“Cass??”

“No! She’s dating you. My other sister,” he said with an eye roll.

“That makes more sense. Go on, bird boy,” she said.

“I need advice and help-“

“Say no more. Bring your credit card and we’ll buy everything she needs,” Steph said.

“Thank you so much.”

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Ghost Maker x bat aunt!reader (idk what I think of that description but I guess it works??)

“You’re pregnant?”

“Yeah, K, I am,” you said. He tapped his fingers on the table in the massive penthouse apartment he rented.

“Well, then you will need proper nutrition and the best medical care and-“

“Woah woah. That’s it?” You asked shocked.

“Yes. It’s important for developing fetus-“

“I am aware K. But I thought you’d be… I don’t know…”

“Emotional? I don’t have much of that,” he said with a smile. “I’m practical. I see a problem and i fix it. You can either have the best medical care money can buy, an abortion, or adoption. I will pay for anything you want of course. It is your body.”

“Sometimes I forget you are a psychopath,” you admitted with a dry smile. “Repressed emotions run in the family so your actions seem practically normal. But moments like this are… tough.”

“I apologize,” he said. “I would not make a good father in a traditional sense but I would provide any worldly needs you or the child would need. You don’t have to decide today. This situation is unfortunate luck as we were using protection but I have never abandoned responsibilities.”

“Yeah,” you said grimly looking out at the Gotham skyline. “I have to tell Bruce soon. I’m supposed to help him with his work and I can’t do that now.”

Ghost Maker watched you carefully. He imagined that regular emotions would make this situation easier for you.

“We can meet him if you would like. He will probably fight me,” he commented.

“Yeah… but you both do that anyways,” you answered.

4 hours later you sat in a booth on the other side of town overlooking the bay. Bruce was sitting across from you talking about some business or another that you frankly weren’t listening a word to. You were too busy tearing your napkin apart.

“What is wrong with you?” Bruce said suddenly. You looked up at him startled. “You’re anxious.”

“I’m not,” you retorted.

“You’re nervously wringing at your napkin, your breathing is shallow, skin moist, pupils slightly dilated, and you are refusing wine with dinner. And the way you look to the door tells me you are expecting someone at the restaurant you had me rent out.”

“I hate that you do that,” you muttered. “Fine. I am expecting someone. I want you to promise civility first.”

“Interesting. You can bring them out. I have a feeling I know what you’re going to say and you needn’t worry about what I’ll think,” Bruce said. You blinked.

“You do? And you aren’t mad,” you asked. Most big brothers weren’t exactly fond of these situations.

“Of course not. I support my sister’s choices in life. And that includes anyone you bring in your life,” he said with a little smile.

“Oh,” you said leaning back in relief. Foot steps announced an arrival and you looked to see K with his mask on and a nice, of course white, suit.

Bruce had his wine glass pressed to his lips but didn’t take a drink. He lowered it and looked between you both. “What is this?”

“We have been seeing it other-“

“He is incapable of feeling love,” Bruce said with a glare at K.

“It wasn’t that kind of thing,” K answered before sitting beside you.

“I don’t need to know the men my sister takes to bed but I must say that I’m shocked,” Bruce said looking at you. “I admittedly thought you were lesbian.”

“That’s what you thought I was announcing?” You smiled and shook your head. “Bi. But there is something I need to tell you,” you said and were you sweating? “Uhh, well… I’m- I’m pregnant.”

Before you could say or do anything else, Bruce had sprung across the table and grabbed K by the collar and slammed him to the floor. It didn’t take much before they were exchanging blows in a fury that most people couldn’t hardly see.

“Stop,” you said angrily. “You’re both acting like children!”

Silverware was thrown at each other and tables flipped. You sighed heavily and grabbed a piece of bread and started tearing and eating it. A huge mirror was broken.

“Bruce, you are paying for any damages,” you said almost conversationally.

Finally they both stopped after thoroughly ruining the room. Both men stood panting. Shirts and jackets were ripped and K had a busted lip. The waiters hadn’t returned to the room probably out of self preservation.

“Look, I am going to decide what I want but I can’t do that if you two are fighting like idiots,” you said angrily and Bruce had the decency to look ashamed. “I’m leaving and neither of you are coming with me until you grow up and clean your mess.”

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I didn’t write Jon kent x reader with Damian finding out because I can’t imagine it. I can only see him dating Damian so I couldn’t imagine him getting with any woman but especially Damian’s sister! But for any situation, Damian would have broken a sword on Jon even tho it didn’t hurt but just because it made Damian feel better.

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ragingbookdragon · 3 years

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"Don't go on that date." "Why?" "You know why." "Say it."-with roy or kyle and batsis please? (you write them so good istg, i can't get enough) thank you :)

Have a Batsis x Roy one where Kyle is the other man! And thank you! <3

"Don't go on that date."/"Why?"/"You know why."/"Say it."

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She took one last look in the mirror, a smirk gracing her lips at the confidence that burst through her body as she saw herself reflected, the tight black cocktail dress, the flashy earrings and sparkly heels, hair and makeup perfected. I look good. She thought, and grabbed her phone and wallet, strutting to the door.

Grasping the handle, she pulled it open, only to gasp as she was met with the one and only Roy Harper, a panicked look on his face, though she could see the shock at being met as well. “Roy, what—”

“Please don’t go on that date,” he begged. “Please, don’t go.”

She shook her head with incredulity. “Roy, what on earth are you talking about?”

“Your date,” he reiterated. “The one with Kyle. Please, I’m begging you, don’t go on it.”

Cocking a brow, she crossed her arms over her chest and retorted, “And why the hell shouldn’t I?”

Roy swallowed thickly, running a hand through his ginger tresses. “You know why.”

“Do I?” she shot back. “Maybe take a page out of my book and grow a pair.” She stared him down. “Say it. Or I’ll walk past you and leave you here to grovel.” He stared into her eyes, jaw tightening as he considered his options, and she made a show of looking at her watch. “I’ve got places to be, so I should be—”

“Fuck it,” he hissed, reaching out to grabbed her around the waist. “I love you and I should’ve told you a long time ago, but I was scared of your brothers but if I have to choose between being worried about Dick and Jason stomping mudholes in my ass or losing you to Kyle, Goddamnit, I’m choosing you.”

Roy breathed in and out deeply. “I love you.”

For a moment, her expressions only held a blank mask, then it split into a grin, and she looped her arms around his neck, pulling him inside the apartment. “Took you long enough.”

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aliasimagines · 4 years

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If You Hurt Her // R. H.

Roy Harper x batsis!reader

a/n: so, sad news, no lian in this. good news i definitely probably will write a sequel to this where batsis and lian meet for the first time. also double post today cause I was lazy all week. anyways hope you enjoy reading! ❤️

word count: 1169

warnings: a lil bit of making out in the beginning, Jason being a protective brother, some swearing because...it's me.

You shut the supply closet and pushed Roy against the wall. You slammed your lips against his. He smiled at your eagerness as he cupped your cheeks. Your hearts raced faster than a race car and neither of you could care less about the mission you were on. Roys lowered his arms, slightly brushing your shoulder before wrapping them around your waist, pulling you closer.

"Your brother's gonna kill me..." he mumbled against your lips. You pulled apart to catch your breath for a brief moment. You chuckled at his comment as you ran your fingers through his long ginger hair. You leaned in again, placing soft kiss on his jaw line.

" Don't worry about Jason, I can handle him." you whispered. "Worry about Damian."

Even though Damian was much younger than you, he was extremely protective of you. Roy could almost saw the little Wayne running towards him with a sword twice as big as the boy himself.

"Fuck.." Roy breathed out, still panting slightly.

Just as you were about to press your lips together again you heard Jason through your income.

"Guuuys, I could really fucking use some help over here!!"

You let go of Roy and turned your mic back on while busting out of the closet with Roy following close behind.

"On my way, Hood." you said running towards from where you heard the sound of gunshots

"Me too." Roy spoke getting his bow ready.

You ran in and helped Jason take out the bad guys along with Roy. Once the last man was down too Jason took off his helmet, leaving him only in his red mask.

"Where the fuck were you anyways? The two of you supposed to come here after turning off the security system."

Roy's cheeks suddenly matched the color of his mask and suit.

"Well, uhm we got into some diversion.." he said hand playing with his bow. You rolled your eyes under the mask.

"We got caught and had to fight off a few guards." "Okay, let's get what we came for." your brother turned around and walked out the door, leaving the two of you behind. Roy turned to you with a sad expression.

"I can't keep lying to him Y/N!" he whisper yells. You exhale loudly. It did feel wrong to you too, lying to your brother. In the beginning you didn't tell because what if the relationship didn't work out and then it would make things awkward and all but... You really fucking liked Roy. And things were going peachy. Maybe it was time to tell Jason too.

"Allright. After the mission we'll tell him, ok?"

He nods and goes after Jay .

Roy and Jason packed the stuff in the car while you leaned against the vehicle and watched them. They joked around causing you to smile. Roy was one of those few people who your brother trusted and you knew that he would approve of your relationship. Eventually. He sure as hell will start a fight first.

Soon you all climbed in the car, Jason in the driver's seat you next to him and Roy in the back.

"This was a nice job, guys." Jason said as he drove off. You hummed in agreement and put on some music.

"Yaaas, Bowling for Soup! I love you sis!" yelled Jason. You smiled at your brother and automatically reached back to grab Roy's hand. You felt his fingers intertwine with yours. You strengthened your grip in a reassuring way and he run his thumb your hand.

"Jay.." you called over the music, interrupting Jason's mini concert.

"..she was gonna be an actress, she was gonna be a star, she was gonna shake her ass on the hood of Whitesnake's car, her yellow... Yeah?" he looked at you for a second questioningly before turning his attention back on the road while continuing to humm the song.

"Well I would... We would like to tell you something." you began.

"What did the two of you broke?"

You and Roy laughed nervously.

"Nothing... I think." you thought for a second. Taking a big breath you said it.

"Jay, Roy and I are dating."

There was a brief moment of silence in the car, well expect for the music. To your suprise Jason broke into a loud laughter. His laugher echoed in the car and drowned the music. You glanced back at Roy and he stared back at you with wide eyes. Before you knew what was going on Jason pulled over and was out of the car pulling Roy out as well.

Fuck

By the time you jumped out too Jason pushed Roy against the car and raised his fist. You grabbed his arm.

"Jay come one. It's Roy." you tried.

"Yeah, man. It's me." Roy's words were rewarded by a glare from your brother. "Sorry..."

"What the fuck, Harper?! My sister?!"

"Jaybird let me explain.." Roy said with his hands raised. Jason looked at you for a moment before stepping back and nodding.

"I'm all ears."

Roy stretched out, straightening his clothes and adjusting his cap.

"Look, man I am so sorry. I shouldn't have gone behind your back like this it's just.. Neither of us wanted to make things wierd, cause what if it didn't turn out to work and it would be awkward and you would beat the shit out of me but... You know I don't care about that now. Jason, I fucking love her. I seriously never thought I could be be in love this much."

Jason didn't even have time to say anything because you stepped in between the two.

" You...you love me?" you haven't yet said the L word to each other. Roy flashed a smile at you.

" Of course I do. " you, suddenly forgot about your brother and wrapped your arms around Roy.

"I love you too."

Jason watched you burry your face in Roy's neck as the of you embraced. He sure as hell was still pissed, mainly because you didn't tell him right away but looking at the two of you put a smiled on his face. But just small one, ok?

You were his baby sister no matter that you were older or younger, you are always gonna be his baby sister and he'll always want to protect you. But he knew you were in good hands with Roy. He was his best friend, someone he could rely on so in a way he was happy you were dating Roy and not some stranger.

"Okay, that's cute and all but if you're thinking about kissing in front of me, than think again." you pulled away from Roy laughing.

"So.. You're cool?" you asked. Jason shrugged.

"Yeah. I just wish you would have told me sooner"

You all went to climb back in the car but Jay pulled Roy close before he could get in.

"You are my best friend but if you hurt her I will kill you."

Roy noded. "I'm aware."

"Good."

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astralis01 · 4 years

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Bat Family X Batsis: Work

Tim: What's it like working with Wally, Dick and Roy?

Y/N: Imagine working with completely civilized, responsible, and mature people.

Tim: Okay.

Y/N: Now throw that idea out the window.

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headcans-oneshots-and-stuff · 5 years

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Batsis!reader x Roy Harper (HC)

Requested by a marvellous Anon:

Headcanons for batsis being really close to Jason and her dating Roy? (his best friend)

A/N: For the sake of the story, Roy and Jason have already been friends when he was still Robin

You and Jason have been siblings since even before Bruce adopted both of you

In fact, you both lived on the streets together and when Bruce caught Jason trying to steal the Batmobile's tire (you’ve been in your hide-out since Jason didn’t want you in danger), Jason insisted on you getting adopted too

And so you became a Wayne and Y/S/N

You loved all your siblings, but Jason and you had a special bond.

Now let’s finally mention Roy

Since he’s your brothers best friend, the both of you are on pretty good terms

Not quite friends, but also not unfamiliar

That changed when Jason was killed

Not only did you detach yourself from your family (you didn’t really hate Bruce, but you couldn’t help yourself from blaming him and yourself for your brother's death), you also started to get more self-destructive

You stayed out way longer than you usually did, went into the most dangerous districts during your patrols and neglected school

Bruce wanted to help you, but you’ve changed so much

Your usual cheery and talkative personality did and 180° turn

Now you rarely talked and he hadn’t seen you smile since Jason died

Roy came over to the mansion one day to bring you one of Jason’s Sweaters he had left at Roy’s place

He was sure you’d take it, thank him and close the door again, but when you took the sweater, you broke down crying

At first, Roy had no idea what to do, but soon, he took you in his arms and calmed you down

After that, both of you became closer, bonding over your mutual grief over Jason

And soon, you found yourself blushing when he hugged you and had Butterflies in your stomach when his hand brushed yours

You cursed yourself out for feeling like that, not knowing that Roy felt the same if not even more for you, and tried to suppress it

At least until Bruce talked to you about it

He was not really happy that his little girl was growing up (especially not if that meant you’d come together with someone like Roy), but he hadn’t seen you so happy since your brother passed away, so he knew that it was the best for you

So, one evening, you and Roy were walking through Gotham, talking about every- and anything, you decided that it was the closest you’d ever come to the perfect moment

So, when both of you were standing in one of the parks in Gotham (in front of a fountain, y’know, ‘cause: Romance) you took his hands and took a deep breath

“I have to tell you something.” “Is everything okay?” “Yes. More than okay...I- I think I’m in love with you.”

Guess who loves you too: HE DOES!!!

What followed was not only your first but also the most intense kiss you ever had

When you came back home, you couldn’t wipe the smile away from your face

You were so sure that you and Roy would finally be together as the couple you hoped for so long you’d be

Well...it didn’t really come out like that

Because Jason came back and with him came the Drama

When everything was somewhat normal again, you’d already filed your kiss and love-confession as the past

But at least you had Jason again

In fact, you became even closer (if that was even possible)

Now you both lived together in an apartment in Gotham

And Roy came over almost every day

When you’ve seen him again for the first time, you’d hoped you got over your feeling for him, but nope. You still loved him

So now, every time the both of saw each other the mood was kinda odd

You thought he had moved on

The level off misunderstanding is painful

You were an (In Hindsight) pretty bold, talkative drunk, so one night when the three off you were sitting around, just chilling with some alcohol, you just straight out told the both of them that you still loved Roy

To bad that you were the only one who was already drunk

“Roy, my friend, Can you tell me why my dear, lovely sister is in love with you?” “Uhm...”

Let’s just say a quite violent fight ensured

But Roy somehow managed to convince your brother that he also loved you

After he also endured the questions from your other siblings and your father the both of you finally became the power-couple you are to this day

Let’s just say it has ups and downs to date your best brothers friend

Ups: You don’t have to worry that he keeps something serious from you since he talks to Jason about everything and Jason talks to you about everything

Downs: both of them team up to prank you

Ups: Fewer people to invite to your wedding

Downs: Fewer people at your wedding, so you can’t hide from that one friend of his that always got a bit to touchy when drunk (He’s not his friend anymore)

But all in all, everyone included in the situation was pretty happy about it

Jason is only a bit pissed that he can’t be the godfather of his best friends child since he is now also the uncle

#Roy harper #Jason Todd #Bruce Wayne #red arrow #Arsenal #Red Hood #Batman #x reader #x you #x Y/N #reader insert #reader #Red arrow x reader #Speedy x reader #batsis #batsis!reader #batfamily #headcanons #headcans-oneshots-and-stuff

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secondratefiction · 5 years

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Hi! Just an idea. I'd love anything with Roy Harper. Maybe a Roy x batsis where they're broken up but because of the fact that reader and Jason are very close and Roy is his best friend, reader and Roy slowly warm up to each other again and end up together?? Maybe some overprotective brother Jason? :) Love u!

-It had been for the most part and amicable break up. At least as little fall out as the end of a relationship could bring.

-Now granted things could still get a little awkward if just the two of you were left alone together; but over all you and Roy were fine.

-And then there was the fight with Dick. And you decided that any awkwardness that might come from cohabiting with your ex was a WAY better alternative to having to look at your brother's stupid face.

- Also, you were way less likely to give into the urge to punch Roy in the face right now.

- Jason of course was thrilled to have you staying. He didn't see you nearly enough since you moved back into the manor.

- Honestly, you fit in so well with the two of them it was almost comical

- Didn't matter how smart the two of them were, they had one collective brain cell, and after you got there, you were mainly the one in charge of it.

- Things only really took a turn one night when Roy came back early. Alone and bloody.

- Some wise guy got lucky with a busted bottle, and you spent the better part of an hour digging out shards of glass and stitching him up.

- Lecturing him the whole time, of course.

"Careful Y/N, someone might get the impression you still care about me."

You glowered up at him and pinched his thigh, "I never stopped caring, ass."

- Roy only hummed noncommittally but stayed quiet from there and let you work.

- Things even went back to normal for a while... well as normal as can be anyway

- ... except... Jason seemed to be a lot more on edge not that long after.

- You thought he was just getting antsy and was thinking about changing safe houses again. But almost a week later that still hadn't happened, so...

- After a very long game of "it's not that big of a deal"/"don't bullshit me" J finally breaks down and admits he's noticed Roy staring at you again "like before"

- You're not entirely sure what to do with that information, but Jason's not happy at all

"Look, I known you two say you're ok, but I was the one dealing with the crying and the 3 am phone calls. I don't want to see either of you like that again, and I don't want to have to pick sides."

▪︎the 'it would be you' is silently implied

- And that's when you start to notice it: subconsciously, you and Roy are slipping back into some very domestic habits...

▪︎handing eachother things you need right as or almost before they ask

▪︎picking up snacks and stuff you know the other likes, even if you're not all that fond of it

▪︎Short-hand communication that the two of you understand perfectly, but leaves Jason confused, out of the loop, and slowly growing annoyed with the both of you.

- By the end of your third week there you're begging to wonder if it might be better for all people envolved if you just pack up and go home... this has turned into incredibly murky territory.

#roy harper #roy harper x reader #roy harper imagine #roy harper headcanon #arsenal #arsenal imagine #arsenal x reader #red hood and arsenal #green arrow #dc comics #roy harper x batsis #jason todd mentioned #batfam #reader insert #requests

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Clark x Bruce for the imaginary love lives please! If you do this, thanks and I’m excited to read it :)

He heard the alarm and went as fast as he could.

Superman moved at the speed of sound. Bruce made it a general rule to the League that they stay out of Gotham. If he used the JLA Communicator for this that meant things were bad. Clark tried not to think of the various worst case scenarios as he reached the Acme Warehouse.

Upon his ears picked up a cough, Clark flew faster.

Smashing the wall with his bare hands, Superman surveyed the situation. Bruce, still in the Batman costume, was coughing while lying on the bed, an infusion pump dumping a yellow liquid into him. The Joker was on another bed next to his, smiling his ever sickly evil grin while he was tended to by Harley. She panicked. “Big blue’s in town! Shit!” Harley cheered. “Mistah J we need to run! I was expectin’ the birds or the kajillion Batgirls but not this!” “Oh quiet Harley,” Joker responded. “We already threw the gag out there, we might as well go all the way with it! Come on, welcome to the party!”

Superman didn’t waste any time. “What did you do to him?!? “Now settle down Boy Scout you shouldn’t be so angry until I explain everything.” Joker smiled. “Which I will! See, I was taking a stroll around town, borrowing the usual materials I use to bring all the laughs to the dour city when I happened to come across something interesting.”

The Joker pointed at the pump.

“A unique chemical compound that slowly drain the life out of the people. I’m not one to kill my favorite people, but I thought it would be funny if I shared it with your old pal Batman and see if anyone wants to try saving him.” “You diseased maniac!” Superman shouted. “Where’s the cure?” “The cure? Well…” Joker laughed, the same infuriating laugh that made Superman’s skin crawl. “There’s only one way to cure him. Catch!” He tossed a syringe to Superman, who looked at him confused.

“See, in addition to be a clever comedian I’m a brilliant scientist! I pumped the stuff inside of me to check how it works. Turns out my unique chemistry turned the chemical into antibodies. Only drawback is that if you take my blood, I die.”

“Don’t…” Bruce, trying desperately to remain conscious, begged. “Don’t do what he says… it’s a trick…” “You can’t be too sure of that Batsy!” Joker grinned harder. “So what will it be Supes? You want to save him, you’re gonna need kill me! Not save him and he dies while I live. Your code or your friend! Ohohohohoho what a lovely decision!”

Harley glanced back and forth between Superman and her Mistah J. Being his disciple (and girlfriend even if he won’t admit it) she was familiar with this kind of trap. Batsy’s only in a severe degree of pain but not actually dying. She wasn’t sure if Superman could detect it given the X-Ray vision and the hearing and the other powers in his arsenal. Harley was actually curious. What would Superman do? “Tick tock Superman,” Joker said. “Made a choice yet?” A laugh. It didn’t come the Joker, like one would expect. No… it came from Superman. He held the syringe steady. “Okay. You win.” He said. “I’ll draw your blood.” Harley had to check her ears for that. One she made sure there wasn’t any left over ear wax from this morning, she allowed her jaw to fall. “What…” Joker was also pretty gobsmacked. “I mean- what?” “Yeah. Raise your arm.” Superman smiled. It wasn’t out of joy, more a sneer. “I don’t like the situation, but if it means saving Batman I’ll do it.” For a second, Batman struggled against the bed, trying to say something, break out, but his body was too weak. Whatever he said, Superman didn’t register it. He didn’t need to. He knew what he was doing. “Whoah let’s not get crazy here!” Joker took a step back. “No objections or anything? No third option no nothing?!? You’re just giving up?!” “Why not?” Superman said. "Someone’s going to die either way. Better the mass murdering lunatic from Gotham than it’s favorite son.”

And his husband, though Superman left it unsaid. He didn’t want this monster to know anything. “Wow, the great Superman just gives up!” Joker laughed. “I wish I had a camera so I could record it! I won, you lose and snooze and-“ “Yeah yeah yeah, you’re playing five dimensional chess against me and this is somehow going all according to your master plan even though when the dust settles you’ll be dead, I won’t go crazy murdering everyone for no reason and you won’t get your ultimate final battle with Batman.” Harley had never seen the Joker’s eyes twitch so violently. His hands were shaking in bitter spiteful rage.

“Come on Joker,” Superman said. “You wouldn’t want to leave this Earth without pulling a great gag. This? Just pathetic really.” “Oh you want funny! I’ll give you fucking funny!”

The Joker punched Superman in the chest. He clutched his hand in pain, now realizing he had broken it.

“Okay thanks for that.” Superman grabbed Joker’s hand, readying the syringe. “Be ready!” “No… no wait I was kidding!” Joker’s eyes widened and his voice broke. “The chemicals won’t actually kill Batman! It’s temporary! Please don’t kill me!”

“Mistah J!” Harley cried out. “I thought we were supposed to go all the way with a gag!” “Nuh uh, not me! I quit! Not going to lose to the big blue boy who can’t wear his undies in the right direction.” Superman smirked. “All edge, no bite… you really are a bad comedian Joker.” _____________________________________________________________________________________

After locking up Joker and Harley in Arkham, Superman took Bruce to the Bat Cave.

Alfred tended to his master, wiping the blood drawn from disconnecting the pump. Bruce looked over to Clark.

“Thanks Clark.” Bruce said. “It was an impressive bluff you made there.”

“Learned it from the best,” Clark smiled, kissing Bruce’s cheek. “Didn’t think you’d call me to be honest.” “The children were out on a mission. You were the only one that could get here fast enough.” “Love you too Bruce.” “Brrrrr. Using that word. Don’t repeat it.” “What? I love you?”

“There you again.” Clark laughed. Alfred rolled his eyes. “Well you’re clearly content in your lover’s quarrel,” Alfred walked up the stairs, “See you both in the morning.” They were left alone. Bruce searched his husband’s face and body, while Clark stood there and smiled.

“About that what happened Clark…” “Hm?"

“If the Joker hadn’t been lying…” Bruce said. “Would you really have let him die?” Clark sighed. “Bruce…” “Really Clark?!?” “If it was between you and him, I would have.” Clark decided to stand his ground. “You know I despise killing anyone as much as you do.” “Then why contemplate it at all?!” Bruce was shouting now. “No one deserves to die!” “No one does. But Bruce, it was between him or you. If it turned out killing him would save you… I’d feel horrible for the rest of my life, I would be ashamed, I would take anything you say afterwards… but I’d do it. What kind of hero would I be if I let a single innocent life die just so I could feel better about having unstained hands?” Clark looked away. “I only hope when the time comes you’d do the same.” Neither said a word. Bruce was no doubt furious, whether himself or Clark it didn’t matter. Superman sighed.

“I’m going to head to bed. Care to join me?” Bruce got out of the table. “In an hour. There’s things I need to check on the Bat-Computer.” Clark nodded. He didn’t want to admit it, not now, but he knew a rift had formed between them just now. He just hoped it would resolve itself sooner rather than later.

Author’s Notes:

I had a surprisingly good time writing this. It’s a bit of a fix fic for Action Comics #719 where Joker similarly infects Lois with a poison and Superman IS ABOUT TO LET HER DIE instead of killing him. It was such a bad display of Superman’s no kill rule that I decided to call a do over. No I don't want Superman to be going around snapping necks constantly but there’s ways to portray the no kill code that don’t involve making your heroes look like self righteous assholes and that comic ain’t it!

As for Batman… well, I don’t have a lot of positive feelings about him these days but writing his interactions with Clark felt natural and the idea of them having a conflict over the no kill code was an interesting idea. I liked doing it. That’s all I’ll say.

#The Imaginary Love Lives of Superman #Superman #Batman #The Joker #Harley Quinn #No kill rule #Fic #My writing #Asks #Answered #SuperBat #Superman x Batman

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crazyfreckledginger · 6 years

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Batsis!Reader x Harley Quinn - “Too Demanding”

Batsis gets kidnapped by Harley Quinn so that she can prove a point to her Mr J, but once she reveals the reason behind your kidnapping, you tell her how similar the both of you are. You both end up the having the best sleepover you have had in a while until your brothers had to ruin it.

Requested by anon: “Hi can you do a batsis reader where the reader gets kidnapped by Harley quinn and instead of hurting her they are having a conversation bashing on the joker and batman and the batboys come in and it turns into a sleepover bashing superheroes and villians Thank you!”

A/N: I kinda voiced my opinion on men and Jarley so sorry about that! And there's an Agent of SHIELD reference... Hope you like it!

Word count: ~1.2k

"I'll take the West side tonight!" I informed angrily, revving my motorcycle violently and speeding out of the cave. God, they are insufferable! I mentally groaned. I sped down the semi-deserted roads of Gotham, in search of any living punching bag I could release my anger on. Why am I always the one yelled at? An alarm interrupted my thoughts as it pierced through the air. I braked, turning into a neighbouring alley and ran up the rooftop, inspecting the scene.

"Damn it you asshat, I told you to take care of the alarm!" One of the robbers sneered.

"I-" A knee kick to the back of the second robber made him fall to the floor, nearly falling unconscious as I threw a Batarang to the first robber. Grabbing his arm and pulling him to me, I proceeded to slam him onto his friend.

"Too quick," I grumbled, dropping a little locating device that would signal the GCPD immediately.

"And too reckless!" A Brooklyn voice giggled behind me. My eyes widened as my head snapped to a figure in the shadows, but was quickly met with a hard hit to the cheek as I fell to the floor, my brain becoming fuzzy as I started seeing spots, before being engulfed in darkness.

***********

"She's not answering her com." Robin grumbled as he jumped over an air vent.

"Well, we did piss her off before patrol!" Red Robin informed as he mimicked the youngest's action.

"What?" Nightwing asked as he stopped running and watching his younger brothers keep up with him.

"Well, we told her that this job was too dangerous and that she should stop," He clarified.

"So? We state the obvious, big deal!" Red Hood scoffed.

"Before we left, Alfred talked to me about our behaviour..."

"And?"

"He said it sounding like she was incapable and not skilled enough to be a vigilante," He mumbled.

"That's not true!" Nightwing interjected.

"That's what I told him but he said that's what it sounded like,"

"Shit!" Red Hood yelled.

"She'll come around soon, we're nearly finished patrol anyway, we don't need to go find her." Nightwing sighed.

*************

I groaned as my eyes slowly opened, trying to adjust to the light.

"Harley?" I choked out, my throat sore from its dryness. "Why am I here?"

"I want to prove to my Mistah J that I can do things well, not like I'm some backup that he can use when he wants!" She explained passionately.

"I can relate!" I muttered.

"What?" She asked, snapping out of her daze.

"Batman and the boys are so annoying, they said I was incompetent, god I hate them, they keep treating me like I'm a fragile little girl!" I explained coldly.

"Batsy puts you down too huh?" She asked, not in her usual teasing manner but with a hint of hopefulness like she was not the only one suffering.

"All the time, Joker does the same for you doesn't he?" I asked pitifully.

"Mmh hmm," She nodded slowly, her eyes staring at the ground, "Do you want a glass of water?"

"I'd love that Harley!" I smiled gratefully up at her.

*************

"It's been 3 hours since patrol ended!" Jason stated irritatedly.

"We're looking Jase, Tim just needs to activate her tracking device since she turned it off," Nightwing reassured.

"Too long, that clown asshole might have something to do with this!" He yelled, yes he was hard on his sister but it was only because he cared deeply about her and wouldn't be able to carry the burden if something happened to her.

"Found her!" Tim cried out.

"Let's move."

**********

"This is fun!" Harley squealed as she threw me a pillow.

"Your clothes are so comfy," I giggled, tugging at the sweatshirt, glancing at the print on it before smiling and putting the pillow behind me. Harley had lent me some comfy clothes, something more comfortable than a spandex suit. I kept my mask on though, secret identity and all. She turned on the TV, putting the first movie on and shifting closer to me.

"Quilt!" I informed, handing her one side of it. She pulled it to her.

"Screw them," I mumbled.

"Huh?" She asked, gazing towards me.

"Screw them! They make us miserable little shits even when we're so much better than that!"

"Yes!! Go, solo girl!!"

"Then you split from Joker!"

"No, I can't do that to my Mistah J, he needs me."

"That what he makes you think Harls! He beats you! You're in an abusive and toxic relationship, and I know technically we're not on the same side but we girls have to look out for each other. Men are controlling, manipulative and we're inferior to them, society is a reflection of that so if no good men are going to help us, we need to do the dirty job!" I exclaimed. She stared at me in shock, mouth slightly agape as the words processed in her head.

"Look, I want to help you, you're a bad person Harley but even you don't deserve this treatment."

"You're right, Oswald is annoyin' too, his squeaky voice ugh, and Jonathan too with his stupid riddles, wow, men are somethin' else aren't they? Is Batman and the Justice League like this too?"

"Oh my gosh yes, Batman is always 'ehh so serious, you're not doing good enough, ehh I don't trust you, my smile is creepy”. Red Hood and Arsenal, oh my god, they're like 'ehh we're so hot but we love killing’, I'm Red Hood, I can shoot the legs off a flee from 500 yards, as long as it's not windy!!" I mocked in a low voice.

"Is that really how you see me?" A growl echoed from behind us. We screamed as my head snapped in the direction of the voice. Red Hood stepped out of the shadows along with Nightwing, Red Robin and Robin.

"Get out!!" I sneered, pointing towards the door.

"No honey," Harley whispered as she came over to me, pulling my arm to another door.

"That's the front door, you were pointing to the bathroom." She chuckled.

"We thought you were kidnapped!" Nightwing exclaimed.

"Was, moving on, I'm having a great bonding time with another ‘underestimated lady’ for your information, now if we'll excuse you," I pushed them out of the door and slammed it shut.

"Do you think she'll forgive us?" I heard a voice murmured.

"Let's hope she does after tonight!" Another responded

“Who were we bashing again Harls?” I asked, smiling at her laying figure on the couch as my attention reverted to her.

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