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g1rlken · 29 days
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Hi hi! For the prompts can you do 10 and 14 with Christian bales Bruce Wayne?
Prompt: chaotic married life w kids + domestic fluff
Words: 2k
Thank you sm for this req it’s so cute
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Marriage tends to change people is a superficial analysis of growing together but children sure do change routines. Especially morning routines where chaos is an understatement. Raising a child requires a village but for twins a whole army might just suffice. Vincent and William. A very pleasant blessing of two little boys in the Wayne household. However Bruce and y/n were subjected to consider just how much of peace was the cost of that blessing.
Their twins were such serene babies, toddler phase was a transition to literal devils during grade school. Getting them to do home work, go to school, eat the greens, not unleash hell…such difficult tasks.
Today like every other school morning, the parents had divided to bathe the twins in different bathrooms. When they were much younger and playful as babies bathing them in the giant bathtub where they’d just play with soap bubbles and those Amazon find bath toys was a cute activity. Nowadays, on Sundays sometimes they’d just hose them down in the garden and call it a day. It was so much more convenient for the parents and even the twins who absolutely despised bathing. Y/n bathed the older twin Vincent in the bathroom which was upstairs, Bruce downstairs with William who was a bad influence of his brother to not bathe and Alfred preparing breakfast and lunch boxes.
“Bruce!” Y/n voice shrieked from upstairs followed by a whiny cry from Vincent and he rushed to inquire, finding his wife looking for the sink holding her eyes shut.
“What happened here…?” Bruce asked as stepped inside and was immediately attacked by a plastic bottle Vincent could get his hands on as he moved frantically in the bathtub. Bruce dodged it with dad reflex thankfully.
“There’s shampoo in our eyes” Y/n briefed him and pointed at their son to go help him given she could assist herself with the sink water.
Vincent was just moving frantically in the shallow bath water shaking his head and hands splashing the water “Do something!” The boy demanded with a shrill cry.
“ Vin, calm down” Bruce urged as he bent on his knees to the bath level and held some of the running water in his hands to pour into his shampoo hurting eyes but he’d just squeezed them shut. “Open your eyes”
“I can’t! They hurt!” The boy whined and splashed the water very disruptively it went all over Bruce’s face.
“Breathe, you’re alright just breathe…open your eyes.” Bruce soothed anyways as he helped Vincent soothe the hurt by sprinkling cleaner water again, “why were you shampooing him anyways? We literally have school in an hour”
“I wasn’t but someone keeps on changing the bottles with soap and shampoo again and again” Y/n replied scoffing in obviousness as she air dried her eyes, it was Bruce who colour coded them like that in a different set of bottle at each refill. Washing hair of a seven year old who will fight a literal battle to resist it, will most definitely end up in a painful situation as such.
“It is literally so simple, white for soap and off white for shampoo” Bruce accounted for his way of arrangement as he dabbed his son’s eyes with towel, soothing his cries.
“We don’t have time to go into that discourse I’ll go pack lunch” Y/n said as she hurriedly wiped her own eyes.
“Oh Alfred’s on it…” Bruce informed her casually as Vincent’s eyes were normal again he opened them with a heavy sigh.
“Oh man I’m never using shampoo again.” The boy said dramatically and received a disapproving shake of head from his dad.
“Wait then who’s with Will?” Y/n asked about their younger twin William, whose morning crankiness were much worse.
“Uh” Bruce paused realising he’d not considered that as he’d rushed to his wife’s call for help “He was brushing his teeth”
“Alright he’s most definitely asleep again.” She sighed composing herself, leaving Vincent to get out of bath and dressed for his dad she rushed downstairs. As expected, William was fast asleep on the marble sink leaning against the wall with his legs dangling down the sink, ever since the kids learned to climb places no surface was unreachable. “Willy!” Y/n exclaimed as she carried him down the sink “William wake up come on we’ve to go to school!” She exclaimed and brushed his teeth for him hurriedly as he mumbled something about not wanting to go.
“I don’t want to…” will whined still half asleep not wanting to go because he still wanted to sleep. During vacations it was difficult to put him down to bed just absolute monkey activities all day long jumping here to there and during school days he couldn’t be bothered to brush his teeth even.
William tried to have a one sided debate about why he shouldn’t have to go to school and was eventually fully awake, much to y/n’s demise now she couldn’t manhandle and carry her son to brush his teeth and bath because now he was ready to have full sassy conversations. “You know I’m not getting in that right?” He said to his mum and gave the filling bathtub a disgusting look.
“We literally don’t have time for this please don’t bring-“ his mum started sighing as she foresaw the upcoming torment.
“What?” William said exaggerating his obviousness “I won’t be clean with gutter water”
“It’s not guttter water!” She tried to , despite being on the clock “Don’t believe everything you hear in school” she bent to her knees to match his eye level and try to convince him better “you know no ones want to sit with the kid who hasn’t bathed in 24 hours?”
“But didn’t you say people should like each other for who they are and their kindness and not what they dress and look like” Will responded smugly crossing his arms at his mum, well aware he was winning this debate so far.
Taking a deep breath to subside her annoyance of her own words biting her back, “No, that was for when you wanted to wear your ducky hat and those big kids made fun of you. Not for hygiene.”
“I don’t even know what that word means so…” he trailed off with a pout of correctness.
“Look, we’re going to be really late can you please cooperate.”
“I am awake, I brushed my teeth and I am talking to you that is enough operation on my part” William reasoned with his mom with a shrug.
“It’s cooperation.” She corrected him.
“It’s the same thing” William answered offering her mom a smile of encouragement, as if she did not know the word.
“No it’s not.” Y/n replied before she could continue Bruce’s knock on the open door averted their attention.
“He’s still not ready?” Bruce exclaimed in urgency.
“Vin?” Y/n asked about the status of the other twin as Bruce nodded and briefed her that he was with Alfred. Joint breakfast plus lunch box duties. Bruce stepped inside because clearly with his wife on his son’s eye level trying to convince him to shower seemed like she needed help.
“I literally don’t even have to go to school!” William exclaimed “I know each and every animal and I know that that water comes from sewage!” He said pointing to the bath water.
“For the hundredth time will, it doesn’t come from the sewage!” Bruce interjected with a sigh. “It’s very clean”
“So I can drink it?” William proposed raising brows at his parents.
“No” Y/n replied almost instantly, William was very fast to react she was worried he might actually try something “No you can’t drink it.”
“Why?” William demanded an answer with the hopes of his parents getting trapped in their own initial proponent that the water was not from sewage.
“Look I’m going to count to three if you don’t get in-“ Y/n began, as they were really on the clock she couldn’t reason ever so rationally.
“Hey hey no” Bruce interrupted his wife shaking his head, “We don’t do that, don’t threaten him. We have a civil conversation.”
“I’m not threatening him woah” she replied with a huff at his accusation.
“Count to three and what? Splash him?” Bruce asked somewhat wanting to have stern yet hostile approach to the kid.
“—Of course!”
“But I only have to bath if I have to go to school wight?” William enquired mispronouncing right for wight “what if I don’t? Can’t I just be homeschooled?! Dada was homeschooled.”
“Exactly, dada was homeschooled and he’s now a grown up who has no friends.” Y/n explained it to him rather unapologetically but not in a poking way to Bruce . “Do you want to be like that?”
“No that’s not true I have friends” Bruce jumped to his defence somewhat taken aback how casually his wife threw that one in, despite an apologetic smile she offered him.
“Name your two best friends then.” William investigated as he looked up at his dad with an anticipated look.
Bruce paused for a moment as he thought about it, he looked serious which made y/n wonder if he had any friends she hadn’t known of this entire time. His face seemed like he was trying to pick between his ever so large group of friends but he began, “Y/n and..” he trailed off thinking again but William had gotten his answer.
“Okay I understand now.” William said looking his mom, both of them shared a small laugh which Bruce didn’t exactly get on but at least William agreed to get in the bath.
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Leaving Bruce to dress the boy y/n rushed outside to help Alfred with breakfast and lunch boxes, “hey hey hey” she rushed over to Alfred, where Vincent was clinging to the old man as piggy back. A very concerning sight given, not that he would fall but Alfred was rather old. “Get down from there!”
“It’s alright Miss Wayne.” Alfred said with a smile as Vincent just laughed getting favoured against his mum’s demand.
“No it’s not.” She shook her head carrying Vincent off of him and placed him on the dinning table chair, “They’re both getting way too heavy to carry.”
“I just can’t refuse them.” Alfred laughed a small laugh as he set the plates for breakfast.
“Well you should” Y/n said hurriedly as she rummaged through the cabinets to get the lunch boxes out, by then Bruce returned with a towel over will’s head. Once he sat him on the chair he rubbed his drenched hair hastily.
“No not my hair!” Vincent flinched with a scowl on his face when Bruce attempted to dry his hair as well.
“We’re late Vin, come on” Bruce refused to give into the whining at this point and dried Vincent’s hair anyways. He walked across the kitchen to help y/n reaching for the lunch box on the top shelf as she prepared one of those.
“Late?” Alfred asked as he registered the sentence “Late for what? It’s Sunday.”
“It’s Sunday today?!” Y/n asked as she turned around and her eyes winded.
“Yes.” Alfred nodded positively as he pointed to the calendar.
The parents just sighed relaxing their shoulders in regret, “wow” y/n chuckled softly as Bruce joined along comprehending his regret with the humour of it as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder. “I did not just bathe both of them on a Sunday.” She laughed as Bruce brought her into a side hug.
“You?” He raised a brow looking down at her.
“We” she corrected herself with a smile as she gave him with a soft peck on the lips.
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ledgerserious8 · 5 months
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Meeting The Past | Joker Ledger & Reader
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Warning : Don't copy my writing Don't steal my writing. All rights are reserved for my writing
Genre : Angst Broken Memories
Summary : Meeting The Joker Again But As Batman's Sidekick..
Word count : 2.0k+
Being a sidekick for batman was something you loved but it's also mean you will put yourself into danger of your life in every mission with him
Even when he promised to protect you
The elevator was moving slowly, the two of you with batman were listening closely to the argument of the joker with the groons
The sound of his deep voice screaming was becoming louder as the elevator was reaching the top floor
He was yelling at his stupid groons with a loud voice full of anger
He kept complaining about their past actions and blaming them for every mistake they did when they was fighting batman
Batman and you kept listening your ears were focusing on every word the joker kept saying
When i wanted everything to be perfect then it's should be - He explained angrily making the groons getting anxious
I could steal your souls if i want to
You started sweating as your ears hearing him batman noticed your expression changed under your mask
Shh..calm down - batman whispered as his hand rubbed your shoulder gently
The elevator stopped and the door opened making batman getting outside and you was walking behind him
The both of you was in the three floor while the joker and his groons was on the second floor and nobody of them noticed the dark knight with you
You was walking in the darkness of the factory nothing can't see but can be heard by the ears and suddenly you stepped on one of the shoes of the old groons
It's made a sound
Batman pulled you closer to him and he hugged you tightly making your body hiding in his cape
You're okay? - Batman whispered with concern making you nodded silently to him
He then looked over his shoulder to see if anyone from the groons in the second floor heard you
You should be careful - Batman whispered seriously to you
The both of you were so close to each other and you both were hiding from anything could put this mission on danger
Batman was protecting you he was always kind and perfect partner to you because he's the dark knight
I'm sorry it's was just so dark - you whispered trying to explain what happened
It's okay - Batman replied calmly as give a small smile under his mask
The both of you started walking but you noticed from the window something about the second floor
It's was the joker who started walking away
Batman watched you as you looked through the window and he noticed the Joker leaving the factory
"The Joker! He left! - Batman said quickly
Listen i will keep his groons busy and you follow him until i come to you - he added with excitement
Okay - you whispered as started running making your way to the second floor and batman was taking another way
The both of you couldn't waste any more time you and batman had to leave the three floor and go after the Joker to catch him
You started becomes so close to him and suddenly you grabbed him tightly making the joker fell on the ground
What are you doing? - he yelled at you angrily while your arms trying to make him stopped moving
You idiot!" - he added to you angrily trying to get off but you was top on him
All i have to is just waiting for batman - you whispered coldly making him smirking
Seem like the little sidekick waiting for the big bat to come - he explained mockingjay to your words
Your fingers keep grabbed his arms tightly to make him stopped moving but in the end
He's the joker
With simple move his fingers was so fast grabbing your mask and taking it off your face trying to laugh at you but he get silent when he realize who are you
Y/n My...my..love - he whispered as getting silent making your eyes widen
He still remember you even when you're now his enemy when you're not into his life again he still can remember everyone was into his life when he was normal person
And you was one of them..the closest one to his dark heart
His fingers with his black glove touched your cheek and for a moment his eyes were softened as shining
You looked into his eyes that voice tone those long fingers those eyes and expressions..you know who he is
It's you - he whispered softly as looking into your eyes while you was top on him
You getting off him making him standing up watching you taking a few steps back from him as your expression was empty but sadness
He smirked at you and let his hand waved to you before taking a steps back and then disappeared after opened the exit door of the factory
You didn't stopped him like batman told you
Your fingers take your mask from the ground and started wearing it again and acting like there's nothing happened
While everything was happening into your heart
Y/n where did he go? Did you catch him - batman asked you after showing up again and finished his work with the groons
No he was so fast - you whispered as lying to batman..the one who trusted you with everything in him
It won't stop us we will try again even when it's tomorrow - batman explained calmly as looking at the sky from the rooftop of the factory
You're right but now..have a goodnight - you replied calmly and then started flying away outside the factory by your costume cape
The dark knight stayed on the rooftop for a moment and watched you fly away with your cape as his heart was aching for you
Good night..my perfect one please let your mind think about me - he whispered to himself and keep watching you until you disappears between the clouds
As much I'm thinking about you
The dark knight was in love with you Secretly you was not just his sidekick you was his bestfriend and the one who see him without his batsuit after alfred
But he never know you was the ex girlfriend of the joker the prince clown of crime
When he was normal person and before Gotham get to see the born of the joker
This mission with this meet between you and your ex boyfriend who still recognize you with his dark madness side will keep a secret into your heart
The batman will never know he give you a moments named..
Meeting The Past..
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eternalslover · 2 years
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GUYS.
I am POSITIVE I have read EVERY Bale!Batman thing on this app...
THERE NEEDS TO BE MORE
PLEASE SOMEONE, WRITE FOR CHRISTIAN BALE BATMAN
I NEED IT
PLEASE, HEADCANONS, BLURBS, DRABBLES, ONE-SHOTS, IMAGINES, FLUFF, ANGST, SMUT, ANYTHING PLEASE I NEED ANYTHING
IM SO SICK OF JUST SEEING ROBERT PATTISON BATMAN STUFF 😭😭😭😭
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lanadelbale · 28 days
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I'm not a dc girl but Bale!Bruce makes me say otherwise🎀🎀
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starberrysap · 4 months
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okay not to be a fake batman fan or whatever but i watched batman begins for the first time and why is every edit focused on bale’s batman being suave and a playboy when he is just a little freak most of the time? the little faces he makes when he feels awkward or the way his eyes look when he zones the fuck out your honor that’s babygirl
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ransprang · 6 months
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how about heath ledger's joker and corruption kink? hehehe
Kinktober 2023
Joker x Corruption Kink
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Joker’s eyes widened as he smacked his lips in amusement looking down at his phone. You stood before him with your face contorted with worry as your eyes brimmed with tears and cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. “Please keep your phone down…”
Joker looked up at you “this is horrendous, horrible, might I say degenerate.”
He continued “didn’t know you are such a misfit y/n” he laughed loudly chucking the phone at the table in front. You looked horrified, Joker had found your tumblr.
You walked up to him and held his arm “that was supposed to be my little secret…” hoping this won’t make the man leave you. Joker looked you in the eyes his expression suddenly all serious “you’re filthy muck of this society, you could never be one of them. Pervert.” He smacked his lips as he cupped your face intimidatingly in his hands, Joker brought his face close, his nose touching yours as he said “Why…so serious?”
You were shocked as the man instantly pulled away and laughed while howling “you really thought that would disgust me? Come on now? I’ve thought worse for Batman.” He continued while getting breathless from laughter.
A sigh of relief escaped your mouth, you smirked back. You were disgusting and he loved that. “What kind of thoughts do you have for Batman?” You said twirling your hair hoping to draw ideas for your next post.
Joker now laying on the couch hopped up with a jolt “y/n you won’t understand them, no no no you won’t” he walked around the room shaking his head.
- “haven’t you seen my content? Of course I would.” You retorted.
Joker smacked his lips now bringing his gaze to your eyes “filthy filthy y/n let me share with you a story.” He twirled and continued “there was once a man who had a fantasy, of tying another to the walls of his house and kissing till both were breathless. As his hot thick penis throbbed to enter the walls of the human in front, he teased his own tip, cuz FUCK the pleasure of other people.” He began laughing.
You looked at him invested, now sitting down on the dining table with your face cupped in your hands. Looking at him starry eyed. “Please tell me more!” Joker immediately stopped laughing as he cleared his throat. “ah yes, well then he rubbed his bare chest on the soft skin, the chest of the one tied on the wall. The friction made his heart beat faster, his Dick throbbed. Ached to be rubbed. Hands struggled against the ropes, as I touch myself and start stroking my shaft, looking at the nude body in front of me.”
Joker stood by the window, staring into the twilight sky. It looked like he was searching the horizon, as he spoke in a low voice “I increase my stroking speed rapidly as I feel the burning desire within my body, the chains clank as the body whimpers. Oh to deprave someone of touch when they want you so badly, I feel my tip tingle as my stomach contracts and I release my thick white cum.” He takes out a cigarette and smokes it blowing the smoke into the light breeze outside the window as his smile is now gone.
You get up fascinated, you have respect in your eyes. You love this man, he inspired you. You ran and hugged him from the back tightly, knowing you were going to write many fanfics thanks to your dear boyfriend. “I love you” you whispered. He continued smoking…as you said again “can we please do this today?” Joker shuffled his feet and turned around to face you. He hugged you back and calmly said “I’ll get the ropes and chains out” As he walked away.
your joker,
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terrible-eel · 4 days
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Behold, my newest fic! Its set after the events of The Dark Knight movie and holy shit I've been excited about where I want this fic to go!
Thank you so much @kamikazequail for editing this! sorry I cant freaking spell shudder! No but seriously your suggestions were key in my finishing this.
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Bruce Wayne has finally pinpointed the Joker's location after searching for months. He quickly becomes fixated on the Joker's nightlife. Meanwhile, the Joker plays along with this little stalking game that Bruce has started. He's very aware that he's being watched, so he decides to give Bruce some entertainment.
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shihoerusu · 2 years
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Two quick drawing inspired by reading an ungodly amount of batcat family fics, I didn’t know what to do with them but I thought why not share them?
First one inspired by Nolan batcat version and second inspired by battison/zoelina
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new-44556678 · 6 months
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Batman: I really don't like this!
Enid: Welp this is gonna be different ok? Just follow me!
Batman: Ok.
Batman continues to follow Enid and finds Wednesday "dead" (laying) on the floor.
Enid: Wens! No no no! How could this happen!
Batman: *sighs*
Wednesday: *Gets back up* I just had a kitchen accident and made a few burnt cookies! I'm fine!
Batman: Oh so that's why it smells so bad in here!
Wednesday:
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Batman:
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ankossss · 12 days
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My old watercolor work
(Please tell her not to use totally black in shadows😬)
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starinkedmotel · 1 year
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Christian Bale for the premiere of Velvet Goldmine, 1998.
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You Either Die a Hero or You Live Long Enough to See Yourself Become the Villain ~ The Dark Knight
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anitalenia · 9 months
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━━ 𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐑 (𝐃𝐊) ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅
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⋆˙⟡♡ 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒. ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
RATINGS — s , smut | f , fluff | a , angst | d , dark content
none yet…
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⋆˙⟡♡ 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒. ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
none yet…
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⋆˙⟡♡ 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒. ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
none yet…
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danthepest · 3 months
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Character trophies of Batman & his car's comic and movie skins from Batman Arkham City & Batman Arkham Knight
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stevebuscemieyes · 10 months
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The Dark Knight Rises, 2012
Dir. Christopher Nolan
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ilovemenoverfifty · 10 months
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Copybat Ch. 1
Bale!Bruce Wayne x Trans!OC
(Victoria October is a canon trans woman in the Batman comics, although I know nothing about her. My oc only shares a name and the fact she's trans) Disclaimer: I've only seen the Dark Knight Trilogy and the plot is solely based off of that and my own ideas. I hope y'all like how I captured Bruce Wayne. This is set in the time of "The Dark Knight"
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Ever since reports of the Batman, the controversy, and the good he’s done for Gotham, Victoria has been full on obsessed. She’s not just any fan of his either. She’s studied his actions, methods, and ideals. Victoria understands the character of the Batman under the mask. 
There are times when the real Batman isn’t there, though, and people need him. Sure, there have been Batman copycats, but she’s going to rise above them. Victoria will be the second Batman that Gotham needs.
For days on end, she would lock herself in her home office, building her suit, 3D printing her cowl, crafting her weapons, and choosing how to present herself. Victoria doesn’t have the body of the Batman, but she can make herself look and sound masculine enough to appear as a male. Days turn into weeks until she’s finally completed the armour and costume.
Other than crafting, she’s been on autopilot, doing the bare minimum to take care of herself. She was completely focused on this project.
It was the first day back to her normal life and Victoria decided to start off strong. Before heading to work, she had worked out and she was on her way to a coffee shop. A larger man bumps into her, slamming her into a wall.
“Hey! Watch it you asshole!!” She almost screams at him, not noticing his size. Victoria’s eyes widen, noticing how much taller than her he is. She’s by no means short, but this man was almost twice her height.
“The fuck didja just call me?” He asks, punching her in the face, sending her harder into the wall and pulling her by her shirt collar. She’s frozen in fear, trying to get someone’s attention. A few people give her sympathetic looks, but no one does anything to help.
“Nothing, I’m sorry,” She squeaks. The thug stares her down for a quick second.
“Got any money on you?” Victoria nods, pulling her wallet out of her blazer pocket. She fumbles through the cash she has.
“How much?” She barely whispers.
“Just gimme the wallet and I’ll forget this happened.” He snatches the wallet from her hand, throws her back, hard, causing her to black out for a minute. When she comes to, her mind is racing a million miles a minute, unable to focus on or hear anything. She had been so confident about her fighting skills before, so why couldn’t she fight back now?
 After what seemed like hours, she heard a voice trying to get her attention.
“Are you okay?” He asks. She comes back to reality when she clearly hears a snap of two fingers. In front of her, a familiar concerned man who she couldn’t quite place in her current mental state. The two are in an alley and he’s holding her up as if he were a crutch.
“Yeah…um,” She holds her head with one hand. “I think.”
“I called an ambulance, it should be on its way.”
“No, no,” Victoria shakes her head, moving to stand up straight. Getting slammed into the wall left a nasty bruise on her shoulders and she sucks her teeth when she feels the pain. “You didn’t have to.”
“You have a concussion and need treatment.”
“I don’t have a concussion,” She insists, shaking her head. “I’m fine…”
“I need you to follow my finger with your eyes. Can you do that?” He asks, ignoring her denial. Victoria nods. “Tell me if you get a headache while doing so.” He moves his hand back and forth, and she follows it for a few seconds. Her head starts to hurt a lot, and it shows on her face. “Alright, I’ll stop. Do you remember your name?”
“Of course I remember my name,” She chuckles slightly. “It’s um…” She thinks for a minute. “Victoria… I think.”
“Alright, Victoria… Do you at least have someone you can call?”
“My boss is gonna kill me…” She groans, hardly in the right state of mind. “I need to let him know… that I won’t be in today…”
“Victoria, look at me,” He gently commands. She does so, only now realising who’s helping her.
“You’re… Bruce Wayne…” She points at him.
“That’s right,” He nods. “And I’m taking you to the hospital where you’ll get treatment for your concussion. I need you to stay awake.” Victoria is hardly listening, trying her best to stay conscious.
“You know my boss,” Her thoughts are few and far between.
“Who’s your boss? I need you to stay awake.” He asks, trying to keep her conscious, genuinely worried about her health. She gives him a blank stare for a minute.
“Lucius…Fox….I think.” Victoria’s words are slurred. 
“Alright. I’ll talk to him. The paramedics are here. They’re going to help you.” Her world is going dark as she hears the faint sound of an ambulance siren in her ears. until she blacks out again.
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