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havendance · 4 months

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Santaquest Pt. 4: New Comics Version!

Taking a break from reading the endless old comics holiday anthologies to check out some *new* DC comics!

DC's Twas the Mite before Christmas!

We've got an appearance of who I believe is the real Santa in the Booster Gold story: The Santa Copies.

Booster Gold: Whatever this looks like, I swear-- I didn't kill Santa!

Santa gets hit by some piece of Alien technology that causes anyone who touches him to turn into him! Booster, who had touched him, proceeds to go off and stop a mugging while in Santa Mode:

Rip Hunter: Booster! Get back here!

Only when he touches the muggers, they turn into Santa too! And then they all go off to deliver presents:

Skeets (voice over): "...we've lucked out with the man they're turning into." Booster: Merry Christmas!

Fortunately, Rip Hunter is able to reverse it and things return to normal.

Batman - Santa Claus: Silent Knight #1

This one's from last week, but since we'll also be covering #2, let's get caught up first.

Strange vampires attack some carrollers. When Batman and Robin show up to investigate, none other appears to aid them than Santa Claus! (And also Zatanna)

Santa: I came as soon as I heard. The draug never got Farther than Norther Europe before. For them to be free again and in GOtham City is... ...bad tidings. Prancer (he has glowing eyes and looks rad): Snort. Santa: Easy there, Prancer.

We learn that Batman once trained under Santa Claus! (If I didn't have like 5 other wips I want to get done, I'd almost want to write that story)

Santa: That it has. I've followed your exploits. Robin (Damian): Wait, What-- Batman: We met during my years abroad. He showed me a few things I still use.

This isn't your average Santa though, he's jaded and cool:

Damian: Clau-- You can't be serious. I don't believe in Santa! Santa: You and me both, kid.

Uhh, this is getting kind of long, so let's put in a cut. The rest of issue 1 and issue #2 beneath!

This Santa also doesn't need to worry about Christmas, he spends all his time hunting monsters! (Man there aren't enough exclamation points in these new-fangled comics. I've got to use more in my summary to make up for it!)

Santa: It's fine-- It hasn't needed me to happen in centuries. No, I hunted and trapped all the Draug and somehow they've been set loose again. That's why I'm here. Someone freed them from the catacombs I sealed myself. Deep underground. Only I knew they were there.

The issue ends with the Krampus attacking and injuring Zatanna! Santa once sealed him away, but now he's back!

Batman - Santa Claus: Silent Knight #2

We open with Santa taking Zatanna away for medical treatment. He leaves a message for Batman and his allies and they retreat to a Batcave to view it! During a flashback sequence we learn that Santa and Krampus used to be friends, working together to bring order!

Santa: And one day, hopefully, the carrot alone will be enough. Krampus: Bah! The stick, the stick! Nightwing: Interesting--they brought order to chaos by scaring the wicked.

However, this all came to an end, when Santa mistakenly thought the Krampus had eaten some children and banished him! Once he realized his mistake, it was too late for him to fix it. The next night, the draug are Batman, but Batman calls in Miss Martian, Green Arrow, and Black Canary to help! (And they all look super bad-ass while doing it) In the end of the battle, someone else shows up--Superman!

Superman: You never said-- --that you knew. Santa.

What's Krampus up to? Does Superman also know Santa? Is he upset that his extremely secretive friend kept secrets from him? Will Santa and Krampus be able to reconcile due to Christmas Spirit? All this more I'm sure we'll find out in the next issues.

#tuesday spoilers #dc #havendance reads comics #santaquest 2k23 #anyway a post with actual thoughts and not santaquest style recaps will be coming tomorrow probably #carthago delenda est

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noro-noro-noro · 2 years

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main notes of my dream before I forget

- some movie with Eminem and Tom Holland that started with people in space that had left earth & were looking for something

- Eminem was playing himself in the movie & kept pressing the emergency button & the space captain kept unpressing it. the dream also provided me with some Eminem & Tom Holland original music written for the soundtrack of this movie. it sucked

- they go back to earth to find the original source of kunzite before the planet explodes or smth. earth is now gray and red oceans btw

- something changes & there's like 12 of us with various abilities sent to infiltrate earth & there's an enemy org that also sends in 12 people.

- I think my ability was to control a stuffed animal that would turn into a real animal. there was a kid that looked 12 that made a secret room in a wall outside the gala ? or raveor whatever we were infiltrating. he was in there trying to hack the ???. the world also became slowly like Minecraft. there was an old man that had implants in his hand that would track what he was typing forever, but he made the world and he could take us down to the core to find the kunzite shard we long as one f us typed instead of him. through him we learned that the original space force people were the villains sending us here to die & chaining him with the hand implant things.

- we're running out of time before the world explodes so we end up talking things out and working together.

- but we're not fast enough. everything disappears & fades to white. except for the old man, who turns into a blood enemy looks like blood he says we need to progress on this online videogame bc half of us are trapped on the other side of us & we needed to reunite . I'm occasionally given glimpses of the other side thru dreams & my friends are tired & bloodies & bruised but they understand.

- my character was a blue and purple wizard & half my allies showed up as enemies as we proceed thru but we had to beat them up to win to the other side.

- we're also given flashbacks of how some people joined up - one cute guy with longish hair was apparently impaled through the spine & they told him to join or die. he'd forgotten about that - his personality had changed.

- other dream (1st dream/ was one npc dude in genshin impact that had the basic haircut and glasses that was behind a lot of the misfortunes that befell people he was a scammer with some small ability & he got a lot of people in trouble. he was disguised as Liben from Sneznyaha. but anya was there & got him caught. there was a whole lot with this guy but I didn't remember. he could double money but only if it wasn't his.

- then I dreamed that the next chapter of sxf was about Damian was voted king of the class for the day so everyone had to do what he said, but he really wanted to ask Anya for smth but got too embarrassed about it except at the end. I don't remember what it was

#dreams

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paintball169 · 3 years

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The Lost Al Ghul - Chapter 2

- Marin's POV -

I am done arranging my new room. Just 1 box left. Let's see what's inside this one. Hmm these are all weapons. Where should I hide them? Aha this trunk opens. I am going to arrange my weapons in it. Now I need a wooden plank to close this. There, a purple plank with a handle so no one suspects a thing. Now I just nee- ow! What's that?

" Marinette are you ok? " " Yes! " I reply. Now to open this box. Wow this is one of my twin katanas!

-----Flashback-----

- Marin's POV -

After mother gave her necklace to me, Damian called me to his room. I wonder what is it...

" Ukhti there you are! " Damian exclaims . I just nod. " Happy Birthday Ukhti, here this is your birthday gift! " he continues. There is a vintage box. Wonder what's inside it. He slowly opens the box. There are two Katanas in it! Wow those two look similar except the gems. I take the sapphire one and keep it in his hand. " Take " I say, more like demand.

" Why ? that's your gift! " Damian Asks.

" That's my eye color katana. Keep it. " I tell him.

" Then you keep the emerald one. That way we can always remember each other. " Damian says.

" Okay Damian " I say. Then he smiles.

( Just Imagine there are two gems in the middle of it )

-----Flashback ends-----

Wow it's been so many months I have seen Damian. I wonder if he is okay. Or if he still has the other dagger. I wonder if- If- he still remembers me. Wow I miss him like hell. If i said this to my past self i would've denied it.

-----Flashback-----

-Marin's POV-

I am listening to Damian rant about his mission to me. I wonder what my next mission will be. Maybe finding out why the Order of guardians fell. Nah that's too far fetched. Maybe infiltrating someone's base. Or maybe Assassinating somebody. Maybe-

"- Then grandfather says that The order of the guardians fell because of an incompetent guardian! " Damian says breaking me out of my stupor.

" Wait, what?! " I suddenly shout. Damian asks " You mean the incompetent guardian right? ".

" No, How did the order fall Damian? " I ask voicing my doubts.

" Oh that, a guardian in training could not go 2 days without food. So, he used the Peacock miraculous from the Mother box to make a sentimonster. The sentimonster brought food for sometime. then it started to devoured the boxes. A fire started and the temple burst into flames. The guardian in training managed to escape the temple along with the Mother box." Damian Explains.

"Oh, Damian who was the guardian in training? " I ask.

" Master Fu , Age 10 years when the order fell. The only guardian who survived the fire. Created a sentimonster named Feast which is Believed to be turned into stone by now which was the cause of the fire. " Informs Damian.

" Oh, Okay. But Damian when did this happen? " Because I didn't see temple in flames. I always saw the temple on the other side of the woods ruined.

" Oh that happened around 177 years ago. If the Guardian were alive, he would've been 179 years old." Says Damian. Wow i didn't know people lived for that long.

"Marin, your mission is decided. Come on. " Mother says coming into the room suddenly. I nod. Damian says " Bye Ukhti! Do your Best! ". As i follow Mother to the Chambers.

-----Flashback ends------

Wow I wonder where is Damian. He knows so much about the order too. And speaking of the order that last guardian is here in Paris.

-----Flashback-----

- Marin's POV -

" Marin report! " Shouts Grandfather.

" Yes, Sir! The last guardian currently resides in Paris. Runs a massage parlor. Motherbox's aura was there sir, I believe that it was coming from a gramophone. But the peacock and the butterfly's aura were missing. I looked around the parlor I believe the grimore was missing. There were many potions inside. " I respond quickly.

He seems to think for a moment and responds " Alright. Go back to your room. " He says. Wow first time no punishments i think while heading back.

"Hello Ukhti. How did the mission go?" Damian asks.

" Good. I believe Ra's was pleased. " I respond.

" Wow. Good job " he says while returning to his chambers.

-----Flashback ends-----

Hey now to think of it, We did give each other lucky charms. Yes its here.

Marin's :

Damian's :

I miss Damian so much. No I miss AKHI so much.

My room is ready but it's too much pink. Design is cool.

#bio dad bruce wayne #marinette gets adopted #marinette x batfam #marinette al ghul wayne #marinette dupain cheng #damian wayne #daminette #felinette #talia al ghul #ra's al ghul #league of assassins #the lost al ghul

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morgansunflower · 3 years

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Remember Me

Batman X Wife! Reader

When Y/N's husband suffers from Amnesia she does the only thing to keep him safe... She leaves

I sat on the hospital bed holding Bruce's hand he just got out of surgery and is in a coma suffering Amnesia and doesn't remember anything

"I'm going to have to go away for a while my love. You're not going to remember me or our life, our kids, the love we have for each other. Just know I'm doing this because I love you"

I took his wedding ring off crying

"I love you so much Bruce so much"

I kissed him knowing it could be our last. I walked out. I went to the Manor and packed my bags. My heart shattering. Though I have to stay strong.

"mistress I wish you would reconsider leaving the children--" I cut Alfred off

"I know Alfred but the less he remembers the longer he can stay safe. He would have done the same for me"

"as you wish mistress may I help you pack"

"thank you Alfred but I need to do this alone"

"I understand miss Y/N please tell me if needed be anything"

"thank you Alfred"

He walked out with a sad smile. Damian, walked in

"mother! What are you doing?!" he asked appalled

"I have to leave son" I softly said knowing he'll disagree and try to make me stay

"you can't leave mother we need you here father's unwell he will need you to remember his past"

I continued packing. I'd tell him all the reasons why but I don't want him to see me cry. So I remain quiet. Damian, ran off. He returned with the rest of the kids

"mom why are you leaving" Dick asked his voice worried

I sighed they all sat on the bed and by the bed waiting for me to speak. I took a deep breath facing my loved ones. All my beautiful children. Who I didn't bring into this world but I love just the same

"I'm leaving to keep Bruce safe"

"what?!" they said

They all started talking saying so many reasons I shouldn't leave I couldn't keep up "kids...kids.. Kids!"

They stopped I sighed with a quavering breath trying not to cry

"kids I love, Bruce more than I love myself. I'm willing not be in his life if it means he's safe.. I almost lost him once.. I'm not going to lose him again"

"mom you can't leave us stay just tell him that your a maid! That can work then you don't have to leave" Dick pleaded and I remember a little 9 year old boy pleading for the pain to stop from his injuries from patrol

I smiled me a maid I already work as one but it's risky I'm not willing to take it. That night I drove to my old house before Bruce and I got married. I opened the door turned on the lights the room dusty, cold, and looks as terrible as I feel. I cleaned the house. I sat on the couch rubbing my wedding ring. The kids came to hang out after they went on patrol. Dick hugged me I a took deep breath. I walked to my room to take a shower or do something. Cassandra, in attempt to comfort me put her hand on my shoulder I touched her hand

"I'm alright Cass I'm going to take a shower after that I'll make dinner"

"mother perhaps we should go home and let Pennyworth make dinner" Damian suggested

"I can't believe I'm saying this but I agree with Damian" Tim said

I look to my two youngest son's "boy's I already told you I can't I'll be out in a minute"

"tt"

"are you sure your ok mom" Barbara asked

"I'm fine kids I promise"

Jason looked at me his arms folded. I reach my hand up and I ruffled his hair. Stephanie, hugged me I kissed her head. I went to my bedroom. I walked to my bathroom having a flashback 'I'm perfectly capable of doing this myself' 'don't speak your rib is broken and you have lacerations everywhere' 'your one to talk how many times have I had to save your ass' 'quite a few times and I appreciate it but now it's my turn to take care of you' 'stubborn woman' 'you know it bat's' I remember the first time I had to bandage Bruce. After my shower I got dressed. I walked to the living room and saw the kids eating pizza watching a movie

"hey Ma I bought pizza for dinner" Dick said

I softly smile "thank you son"

I walked to the kitchen I opened the fridge. I saw a plate of pizza with a note saying

-MOM'S OFF LIMITS!!

I smiled and grabbed the plate of pizza. I went to the back porch leaned on the railing watching the sun rise having flashbacks 'I forgot how beautiful the sun rise is here' 'me too' 'perhaps we could keep this place for a safe house or if the kids would like it' 'I love you Bruce' 'I love you darling'

"you love me and yet you can't remember me" I said crying

Month's later I continued to go with the kids every night on patrol. I'm doing this, for my love, for my love.

Bruce's P. O. V

10 months since I've been home I still cannot remember my own children who they say are mine. Nor do I remember their mother no pictures all I remember is a beautiful woman with h/c, e/c, her smile, her laugh. I feel as if I love her deeply. Late at night trying to sleep but can't hearing voices 'I love you Bruce and I know that we've been friends for years and I don't want to ruin that but I fell in love with my best friend. I am so sorry I love you so much that it hurts' 'I now pronounce you husband and wife' I remember kissing her. I know her come on remember. I must remember my wife.

"Y/N! Oh, Y/N my wife, my love! Oh darling"

I instantly remembered everything our love, our life together the kids.. Gotham!...

"Shit!"

Y/N's P. O. V

After hour's of fighting we went to the Batcave. Exhausted, beat up, bruised, possibly something broken

"mom can't you just tell him that your both married" Tim said

"yeah then you can stay home" Dick said

"kids the less Bruce remembers this life the safer he can be we already discussed this"

I noticed the kids tense up I turned and saw Bruce! He grunted he's back he remembers everything. That stupid grunt that I missed. He touched my left hand rubbing my wedding ring

"your grounded no more patrol, no more work, no more than a movement of effort from you. I don't remember how long I've been absent frankly I don't give a shit. We are going to bed"

He turned I followed him crying tears of joy he stopped and turned looking at the kid's

"children.." he smiled "thank you"

He carefully carried me bridal style walking up to our room. I smiled knowing that the kids are thrilled and shocked. After Bruce and I spent a long awaited time together. I laid in bed on my back Bruce sitting on the bed looking at me

"darling I know that you were only trying to keep me from any danger but do not ever do anything like this again"

I couldn't stop the tears "I know I just couldn't almost lose you again. I know you risk your life everytime you put that mask on... But if for a moment I could keep you safe, alive and well away from harm..." I started crying "I'd be willing to not be apart of your life"

"I cannot bear knowing that you we're suffering and I did nothing my love"

He dried my tears that continued to fall. He gently kissed me and rubbed my cheek with his thumb

"knowing you were alive and safe kept me going Bruce"

"I promise. I'll never forget you again my love"

He kissed me deeply my arms around his neck. He parted for a moment

"I love you Bruce"

"I love you darling"

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alphaabucky · 7 years

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Why her...? - Bruce Wayne x Batmom!Reader

Anon - I have a request. Bare with me this is my first time asking a request.. Batman x Reader. Can you make it sad and have us in tears?? Don't really care what you write about just make it sad. Please and thank you.

So this consists of a lot of flashbacks, so flashbacks will be in italics, lyrics will be in bold and now time is normal. hopefully this isn't confusing. I don't know if this is capable of making anyone cry but please give feedback if I should do more like this! :)

Song this is based off of is old but its the best one that fits well I think - SONG

Warnings - Death, Cancer victim, crying, flashbacks, sadness.

Word Count - 2K

"I'm sorry, but I have to go" Tears fell from your eyes as you looked up at Bruce, his eyebrows were furrowed, clearly concentrating on not letting tears fall from his own. You reached your hand up and cupped his face making him look at you. "I'm sorry… I love you… but I have to go, you have to forget me" More and more tears began to fall. "I am never going to forget you…" was all he said, wiping away your tears with his thumb. “You have to, for yourself and for the little gremlins that we call our children." You tried cracking a joke, but Bruce wasn’t having it, his facial expression not changing from upset and maybe even angry. Silence took over the two of you before Bruce leaned in, placing a tender kiss on your lips. "Please don’t go… don’t leave us…" Bruce whispered against your lips, finally letting the tears fall from his eyes. "I'm sorry" You hiccupped, letting out a long breath in hope of calming your heartbeat down but failing miserably. "Y/N please…" Bruce whispered, watching you fading away from him.

The last thing the both of you say to each other…. “I love you”.

I drove by all the places we used to hang out getting wasted,

I thought about our last kiss how it felt and the way you tasted,

and even though your friends tell me your doing fine,

are you somewhere feeling lonely even though he's right beside you,

when he says those words that hurt you,

do you read the ones I wrote you,

sometimes I start to wonder was it just a lie,

if what we had was real,

how could you be fine?

Cause I'm not fine at all..... It was now late at night, Bruce perched onto the gargoyle that he first saw you walking down the streets of Gotham alone. “Father?” Damian spoke up, grappling towards him and then taking a seat beside him. “Mother will be back soon” He said, staring up at his brooding father as he stared at the lamp post which was still dented by the man he ripped away from you that night when he tried to mug you; “wont she?” Damien continued, concerned from his father’s silence.

“Go back home Damian, spend some time with your brothers-“ “They’re not my brothers. Todd is an insufferable human being, Grayson is highly irritable and Drake is generally a huge pain in-“ “Spend some time with them. You never know when the moments with your most loved ones are the last. You’ll regret not spending time with them, taking care of them, laughing with them…” Bruce trailed off, noticing a woman walking buy who looked quite similar to you, but instead of walking alone, she was with a man who had his arm wrapped around her; the sight bringing a tear to Bruce’s eye.

“Will you be home soon after I leave you here?” Damian asked, standing up and taking out his grappling hook. Bruce gave a slight nod, Damian returning the gesture before grappling away back to the manor.

"Where's papa bat, demon spawn?” Jason smirked at Damian as he returned from patrol without him. “I believe father will not get over Mother for a while, he is still sat on the gargoyle he first saw mother at.” Damien rolled his eyes at Todd “he also told me to spend time with all of you, despite hating each and every one of you with a passion I will do as he wishes. Where are the others?” He asked, pulling off his mask. “Tim bet that Dick couldn’t watch a horror film without heaving” Jason shrugged, making his way back to the cinema room where Tim and Dick were at “How’s he doing?” Damien asked taking a seat beside Tim “he cracked almost 4 times, still waiting for it.” He answered and the other two boys groaned.

Meanwhile Bruce still sat at the gargoyle, could he have done something? What did he do to deserve the one of the only things that made him happy being ripped away from him? He felt like his heart had been ripped from his chest; but he didn’t want it back. "I hope you’re okay… I’ll always love you Y/N.” He spoke looking up to the sky before making his way back to Wayne manor.

I remember the day you told me you were leaving,

I remember the make up running down your face,

And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them,

Like every single wish we ever made,

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia,

And forget about the stupid little things,

Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you,

And the memories that never can escape,

Cause I'm not fine at all...

‘I love you…’

Bruce could still hear your voice say those words, your voice so full of hope, it was music to his ears; “I love you too…”.

“I must warn you my sons are a handful.” Bruce smiled, gripping your hand a little tighter. “I’ve always wanted a family. And if I get to have one without the pain of childbirth then that is a major bonus.” You giggled, earning a chuckle from Bruce before he opened the doors to the manor. “Welcome to your future home.” He smiled, opening the large door to reveal Alfred along with Dick, Jason, Tim and Damien stood in a line wearing something smart rather than their amour get-up.

“Welcome home Master Bruce, Miss Y/L/N.” Alfred smiles, along with the boys smiling before Damien coughs, gaining everyone’s attention.

“So, this is our new mother?”

Bruce laid on his bed, staring at the ceiling, longing to feel your warmth cuddle up to his side. "I wish that could wake up with amnesia... " He said to himself, tears freely falling from his eyes. "I wish I could see your beautiful face in the morning… Just, one last time..." He whispered, closing his eyes in order to try and stop crying. "Stop crying Bruce" He said to himself, sitting up and looking out of the window beside him.

"All these memories I try to forget, they can't escape from my mind...” He sighs, falling back into his original position and closing his eyes.

"I'm not fine at all…”

The pictures that you sent me there still living in my phone,

I'll admit I like to see them whenever I feel alone,

And now my friends keeps asking why I'm not around,

It hurts to know your happy and it hurts that you've moved on,

It's hard to hear your name when I havnt seen you in so long,

It's like we never happened was it just a lie?

If what we had was real,

How could you be fine?

Cause I'm not fine at all...

Wherever Bruce looked he saw your face, your pictures still hung up on the walls; family pictures, he smiled at some, especially the ones where Damien and Jason were mid argument on who would stand next to you, but Tim and Dick ended up being on either side of you smiling. Your wedding pictures were the ones that hurt his heart most, you were both so happy, everyone was so happy; but good things always come to an end.

"Bruce when will you be coming back out on patrol with us? Or just out in general?” Dick asked, coming up beside him and looking at the wall which Bruce’s eyes never left off. "I still need some time, Dick.” Bruce said back to him as he turned the opposite direction and walked away.

"It hurts so much… But I’m glad you’re happy now, in a better place." Bruce spoke to himself, sitting at a park bench; he needed time, away from things that reminded him of you. Even the boys reminded him of you, yours and Jason’s eye colour were similar, yours and Dick’s shared love for breakfast made by Alfred, the necklace Damian never fails to wear every day that you gave him before you left, and Tim and you had similar personalities; Bruce couldn’t get you out of his head.

He saw a woman walking to him, a shy, timid smile plastered on her face. “Hello.” She greeted, staring at the seat beside him, probably waiting for him to invite her to join him on the bench. “Hello.” He nodded to her, but then turning away almost instantly as he stared at the children playing on the swings, it reminded him of when you and Bruce sat on that exact bench and watched the boys play – not matter their age, they still acted like children. “With all due respect, I would like to be alone.” He spoke up, looking back to the woman who still stood beside him. “Please.” He sighed, and she nodded, turning and walking away silently back to her married couple friends.

“You need to move on Bruce…” He scolded himself, playing with his wedding ring as he sat there.

"It's like we never happened Y/N, you disappeared like a stone in the ocean, I don’t think ill ever love someone else as much as I loved you…” he whispers, kissing his wedding ring as if it would send a message to you. “I’m all alone, dying slowly inside…” another tear fell from his eye, he wiped it away swiftly before getting up from the bench and leaving, sending an apologetic smile to the woman before disappearing into the distance.

I remember the day you told me you were leaving,

I remember the make up running down your face,

And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them,

Like every single wish we ever made,

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia,

And forget about the stupid little��things,

Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you,

And the memories that never can escape,

"I can never forget about you, however hard I try, I can't forget, I can't let you go..." He said to himself, staring at the ceiling again in his bedroom, curtains closed and lights off.

All he now feels is never-ending pain.

If today I woke up with you right beside me,

Like all of this was some twisted dream,

I'll hold you closer than I ever did before,

And you'd never slip away,

And you'd never hear me say, He woke up, turning on his side to see you sleeping soundly, a smile crept up onto his features as he moved the stray hairs away from your face back behind your ear, kissing your forehead as he did so. “What are you doing Bruce?” You smiled, squinting your eyes open as you looked up at him, seeing the love he felt for you in his eyes. “Admiring my beautiful wife.” He smiled back at you, leaning in to press a kiss onto your lips.

“FATHER! TODD STOLE MY GRAPPLING GUN AND IS HOLDING IT OVER MY HEAD ACTING AS IF IM A CAT WANTING TREATS.” Damian’s voice echoed through the whole manor, making you laugh and Bruce sigh. “HE STOLE MY FAVOURITE GUNS THE FUCKING BRAT” Jason’s voice followed. “MIND YOUR LANGUAGE YOU BELLY DANCING, DEADSHOT-WANNABE TOAD.” Damian’s voice yelled back, making the both of you burst into laughter. “WE ALL KNOW IM BETTER THAN HIM – IM THE RED HOOD.”

I remember the day you told me you were leaving,

I remember the make up running down your face,

And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them,

Like every single wish we ever made,

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia,

And forget about the stupid little things,

Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you,

And the memories that never can escape,

Cause I'm not fine at all.............

Bruce sighed, he couldn’t sleep; it was around 3AM.

He got up, making his way to the graveyard and stopping at a particular grave stone.

"Y/N Wayne

Heaven has gained another angel

Lost her fight with cancer,

A wonderful mother, a beautiful wife

D.O.B – Death date"

Bruce fell to his knees, his head resting against your gravestone and his tears darkening the stone. "Why her…” He cried, looking to the sky.

And I'm really not fine at all...

Tell me this is just a dream....

Cause I'm really not fine at all....

SO! I hope this was okay, if you would like to request, message me :)

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morgansunflower · 3 years

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Brother Let Me Be Your Shelter

Batman X Wife-Reader

Jim Gordon X sister-reader!

Jim Gordon, gravely injured must be looked after by his very loved and protective little sister. Also Reader is Bruce's wife. Dick, Barbara, Jason, Tim, Cassandra, Stephanie, and Damian are all kid's as well as their blood children.

James's P. O. V

I open my eye's the lights above me flickering. As it flashes on I see concrete walls. I feel cold concrete on my face and hands. I continued to try to take in my surroundings. I'm laying on the ground. I see dead men, my men. I see my gun I grasp it using it against the ground to help me roll onto my back. I hiss in pain my right shoulder feels loose. It's broken. Fuck. I move onto my back. I groan. I shut my eye's. Stay awake! I force myself upward. I take a needed deep breath. Not Good, where the hell am I? Right the, asylum. Y/N, is going to kick my ass for this. What if I die? No I can't. I have to much to do. I want to see my niece's and nephew's grow up. I can't leave my sister. Why does my head feel like I was knocked out? I touch my head feeling pain in my head throbbing. As if I didn't need another thing to add to this shit day. I move my knee upward. OK, don't fuck myself up more. I stand up my knees began to buckle. I lean my arm on the wall. The lights go out. I can't see anything. I feel my pockets finding my flashlight. I hear something. I put the flashlight in my mouth. I aim my gun to the direction of the sound. I blink my eye's. With all the blood I've lost I'm not sure I'll make it.

"show, yourself" I lose my breath I lean my back against the wall "GCPD!"

I feel my consciousness leave me. No! No! I force my eye's open. I believe this is the last time I am on duty. If it's my time to leave. I'd tell Y/N. I'd tell her. 'stay strong, don't grieve. I don't want you to go through that pain again. Hold onto the thing's on life that make you whole. Your kid's, Alfred, Bruce and remember the good memories of us' I feel my eye's blink and I really am scared it'll be the last time I open them again. I love you little sister. I shut my eye's seeing, Y/N's crying eye's. She'll be OK. She'll be just fine without me. I feel someone take my gun. I can't physically defend myself. I feel a grip on my shoulders

"Jim! Jim! It's me, it's me. You're safe. Open your eyes!"

Batman aka my brother-in-law.

My head throbbed from his loud voice "keep it down well ya"

He put my unbroken left arm over his neck. We slowly stepped out. I hear sirens. I open my eye's. Y/N, within inches of me. My beautiful little sister. She had a glare on her face and her tears fell. My heart sinks to my gut. She's hurting because of my actions. We both understood the risk in the line of work we're in. Though it didn't make this stab hurt any less. I see the ambulance. Paramedics came, taking me to a stretcher. I laid down. I blink my eye's. I see, Y/N along with the paramedics.

"you, are not going to die. You hear me?" she demanded rather than assured "you're gonna fight this!" her voice brittle

I shut my eye's, tell her before it's too late! "Y-Y/N, I lo--"

Y/N's P. O. V

I sat in the ambulance my body shaking. Watching them use defibrillator. Please don't leave me Jim!

"his hearts beating"

He's alive! I took a deep breath. We made it to the hospital. They rushed him to the emergency room. I follow a nurse stopped me.

"ma'am you can't go any farther"

I took a deep breath forcing tears back. A nurse handed me clipboard. I sat on the chair with other's by me. I tried writing down information but my damn hands kept shaking. What if he dies? I felt Bruce's left hand grasp my left hand. I look at our wedding rings. He was kneeling with a, soft smile on his face.

"allow me" he offered

He grabbed the clipboard sitting next to me. Our hands still grasped. I started having flashbacks. It was just the two of us mom died years ago dad was killed in a car accident. I was only 16, James 18. He put a roof over our heads. He raised me. I still remember his reaction to me joining GCPD 'not on my life, Y/N! Dammit Y/N this isn't something you just decide! You are more reckless than I am. I'm your older brother and it's my job to protect you from harm!'. Luckily James was not Commissioner yet but when he did he reluctantly let me keep my job. I feel tears falling from my face Bruce kissed my cheek. After my brother gained conscious and was discharged I made him stay at the Manor. That morning I got out of bed I got dressed for work. Over my dead body would any other thing happen. I walked down stairs from my bedroom. I wore my police uniform. I went to the kitchen seeing my brother drinking coffee with a sling on his arm.

"Where are you going?" he asked with a groan

"aren't you a detective? I'm taking your shift remember"

"I thought John was taking my shift?" he questioned annoyed

"he's taking mine now relax I've got this covered"

"I'm not relaxing. I only don't want you messing up my job"

The kid's walked in. Damian, rubbing his eye's carrying his blanket. I picked him up kissing his cheek

"well maybe if you weren't so damn reckless. We wouldn't be having this conversation now would we" he scoffed "I have to go"

I gave Damian to Alfred he started whining reaching for me.

"momma we'll be home soon listen to your uncle and Alfred. Don't do any pranks, kid's!" I said running out the door.

James's P. O. V

OK maybe I shouldn't have been so hard on my sister but I don't like her taking my shift there's a reason I don't like putting so much on her. She is great at her job that's what worries me. I sat on the couch. Damian, walked in he stared at me

"what are you looking at" I joked to my nephew

"tt" he responded

He crawled on the couch. Barbara, walked in with the same smile as Y/N.

"hey uncle"

She sat next to me I ruffled her hair she laughed

"hey it took me a while to look this good"

"you sound just like your mom"

The rest of the kid's walked in sitting on the couch and chair's. Dick, put on a movie. I'm so grateful I didn't die. I'm still here.

Y/N's P. O. V

I lay in my bed storming outside. It stormed the night of dad's funeral. Bruce, in the Bat-cave. I sat up. I wore my pajama pants and Bruce's t-shirt. I put on my robe. I walk through the halls. I step by the room where my brother is staying. I see the lights on. What is he doing awake? What if he needs something? I gently knock on his door.

"Jim, I see the lights on. Are you ok?"

The door opened I see my brother wearing his casual t-shirt and pants with a robe. Still wearing his sling. I glance to the nightstand seeing his, gun and a picture of Jim and I when we we're kid's.

"can't sleep either?" he asked softly "always hated storm's"

"that's something we can relate to"

I want to break down and hug my brother. Just like when I was a scared, grief-stricken 16 year old orphan. Then Jim reads me. He puts his hand on my shoulder and pushes him to me. I put my arm across his sides. He wraps his arm across my shoulder. He kisses the top of my head. My tears falling like the rain. The one's that fell down were then replaced with more. The following night. After my night shift. I pulled in I heard the Batmobile in the distant.

-beat Batman home wow I'm ashamed darling

I texted my husband

-keep talking and I will make you regret it

-try me😏

-I'll see you in our room darling

I walked inside blushing like a idiot. I walked to my room I took my jacket off I unbuttoned my shirt. I took my pants off I felt Bruce's arms around me. I hummed he kissed my neck. We've been distant. I've been distant. Trying to take care of my job and my brother.

"I know I've been distant from you" I said guilt-fully

"you're worried about your brother and for good reason" he said wall turning in front of me

"I know I just--" he shushed me with a kiss

"shh don't speak I miss my wife"

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