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helpfandom · 8 months

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Analysis on YANDERE PLATONIC TAS Batman Villains. Pt 1.

THIS IS NOT THE NEW ANIMATED SERIES. Strictly ONLY The Animated Series.

Villains:

MR. FREEZE

RIDDLER

CLAYFACE

POISON IVY

MAD HATTER

CATWOMAN

What I am using as the archtypes: https://www.tumblr.com/helpfandom/724022554446135296/types-of-yandere?source=share YANDERE_AUXILLARY made it!!!!

I find it so curious that people neglect Platonic as a yandere version, {not to say that I am a pioneer, no no no, but rather that people don't write about it as much as romantic.} And so, here is my analysis on various TAS Batman Villains. Of course, this is part one, as there are many TAS villains. I just need to get to them.

Also, side note. Thank you TAS writers for already making Mad Hatter a yandere so now I have less work to do.

Mr Freeze: Now, he is the yandere type of Obsessive, Overprotective, Clingy. He found something else to focus on, and it happened to be you. Reader would be more of the friendly type, more outgoing for Mr. Freeze to have such an obsession with them. He wouldn't stalk you as much, more so just an immediate kidnap the next time he sees you. Most likely catalyst for his yandere swap would be dealing with the loss of his wife. He lost his wife. He won't lose his kid too. Maybe Reader was there to help, or maybe he saw his wife in you. No matter what it was, as soon as there is an obsession, he wants to keep you. You're screwed as soon as it began. He's overprotective, constantly hovering over you. "I've lost too much. I won't lose the last thing of my wife, too!"

Riddler: Hmm... His yandere archetypes for platonic is... Possessive, Delusional, Sadistic, and Self-Indulgent. His egotistical personality, tied with an obsession with a kid who is unafraid to throw hostility back? Not a good pair for Gotham. In his mind, to not be afraid of him, or to throw hostility back at him, must mean that you like him. And with his intelligence, how could you not? His catalyst, well, there isn't really a catalyst per say, more so he was already obsessed with beating Batman and being intelligent, so why wouldn't he be obsessed with someone who can challenge him? He's more of a stalker type, only kidnapping when Batman and Robin get a little too close to you for his comfort. You're just like a little him, well you have to be taught by the best, most intelligent, and that's him. "Well well, my dear child. You seem to have escaped, but I'm sure you know that you won't be out for long..."

Clayface: He is... Clingy, Manipulative, Impulsive, and slightly Sadistic. He would be obsessed likely with a theatre kid, or someone who enjoys the fine arts {So an Art Kid, Band Kid, Choir Kid, etc.} He would see that and miss the days when he could do that, when he could act or enjoy the arts. Because he can transform his shape into anybody, he transforms himself into people close to you, of course he stalks them ahead of time so that he can properly assume their character, but he quickly kills them off so he can assume that role in your life. If it was a friend who had a crush on you, he enjoys watching the life leave their eyes. How dare they try to ruin your potential with their desires? He uses someone in a position of power, too. Likely a teacher, or if you have a director? Boom, suddenly you have the main role, or a solo, or you won the first place in an art competition. Who knows what kind of a catalyst would be there, all I can tell you is that BOOM! You're being kidnapped by someone you trusted deeply. You watch your former mentor's skin droop off of this, this person, who's kidnapping you, revealing a rocky, clay texture. Clayface. "Heya kid, you already slipped up and called your teacher Dad, so I know you can for me too. Here, would looking like them help?"

Poison Ivy: Her yandere archetypes are Overprotective, Clingy, and attempts to be Manipulative. Delusional, but yet Lucid; She has delusions about Reader, but not in the 'ah, yes. Reader loves me too.' She would be a little apprehensive at an uncaring Reader, after all, if you're not for plants, you must be against plants. For an uncaring Reader to work, Reader must be a plant lover. Poison Ivy would see this, and suddenly everything makes sense. She assumes that Reader puts up a fake persona so that Reader can care for plants in their free time, so that no one knows that Reader loves plants. She loves that about Reader, and that's why she gets obsessed. She wants to keep the only other plant lover in Gotham and protect them against the cold, cruel world. She would originally try a sporeling, but she misses the real you so that plan fails and that's why she would kidnap you. "Come here my Rosebud, the world is cruel. Let me be your mother, like Mother Earth."

Mad Hatter: His characteristics are Delusional, Self-Indulgent, Overprotective, and Clingy. Who truly knows why he started to care for you? Perhaps you reminded him of someone a little too much... Nevertheless, not what we are here to focus on. He would not be a stalkerish type, but he would delude himself into believing you love him like a father. He would not be afraid to use his mind control on you. As soon as he manages to get you under his control, you're screwed. You're gone from Gotham forever. He has been shown to be willing to do it before, with Alice. I think he would be willing to do it until he gets you to the safe house which looks a lot like one of the sets for Alice in Wonderland... He would be overprotective, scared that Batman would take away his kid, take away the few things in life he loves. "NO NO NO! Batman simply cannot take away my child too!"

Catwoman: She is Clingy, Manipulative, Impulsive. She has been shown to be someone with a ton of money, {Paying $10,000 dollars for a charity that she loves, a lot of money, period, but also for 1992} So I feel that she would be willing to use that against her kiddo, saying that it's okay for Reader to use her money, and then guilt tripping Reader {who, realistically, wouldn't give a shit, but I digress.} Into staying with her to pay off the debt. Her clingy and Impulsiveness is because of when she was involuntarily transformed into an animal, some things stayed the same, and now that she found her cub? Even Batman can't fight a wild animal for her kid. "Lioncub, why are you worried? Mommy's got enough money for the both of us."

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anxiousnerdwritings · 10 months

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For shapeshifter! Reader, how would batfam prevent them from sneaking out after they discover their powers? I image they probably wouldn’t want them sneaking out, but they might have to get creative with the restraints

The Batfamily don’t want their darling sneaking out whatsoever, especially when it’s by themself, so there will certainly be preventative measures put in place immediately. It’ll start out will small things, the family are focusing more on watching their darling and learning their patterns and where/how exactly they are getting out before they completely take action.

The first thing happening is a tracker being placed on the Reader without their knowledge. It’ll be trial and error for the family to realize the best way to keep the tracker on their darling before they decide that the best option is to drug their darling and inject them with an imbedded tracker so that they can’t easily get rid of it. And you know damn well that when Shapeshifter!Reader gets back and sneaks into their room again after having the tracker on and being watched/followed by the whole family, Bruce is sitting on their bed or something like that and is waiting for them like a disgruntled, disappointed dad about to grill the shit out of his bby. Not only that but then to have all the rest of the batfamily popping in too and looking just as disappointed and disgruntled as Bruce is just furthers the ‘I’m so fucked’ mantra going through their darling’s head.

After that is when the family starts taking bigger steps to keeping their darling from sneaking out and away from them. I can’t help but imagine the batfamily all putting the Reader to bed and saying their good nights and sweet dreams, only then for Bruce to pull out a little remote that he proceeds to use that puts the whole manor in fucking lockdown to keep their bby from sneaking out, especially while the family is on patrol. Also, there’s a good chance that the Reader wouldn’t be allowed to have a room to themself anymore. It’ll most definitely be a scheduled rotation but someone will be staying in the Reader’s room with them from then on. Sometimes it may even be the whole family having a slumber party in the Reader’s room, not only to keep a watchful eye on the Reader and ensure they don’t leave durning the night, but also to get to spend some much more needed time with their precious darling.

I wouldn’t put it past any of the batfamily members to make it a nightly thing to drug their darling before bed just to ensure they don’t go anywhere or to even give them the chance to try and figure a way out. Sure the family all have their reservations about some of the measures they’re taking but at the end of the day it’s for their darling’s sake (at least that’s what they keep telling themselves and each other) and that’s all they need to keep doing what they’re doing.

None of this goes without Selina’s notice though, of course it doesn’t. She notices right away when her bby hasn’t come for their usual visit. It’s something like this that makes her so thankful that she did put her own tracker on the Reader to be able to find them if she had to and to think she almost didn’t go through with it. Selina is aware of the Reader’s situation with the Batfamily. She doesn’t agree with a lot of what the family is doing or how they’re going about doing things but she can understand to a degree of what the family is trying to do. She’s tried to talk to Bruce and a few other Batfamily members to try and get through to them, to get them to ease up on the Reader and be more understanding of their wants, especially for more freedom, but it never seems to do anything. Honestly, it just became even more of a reason why Selina wanted to be someone for the Reader to feel they could escape to. And now with the more extreme measures the family are taking, Selina feels all the more inclined to step in than she had before. She can’t let this slide, not when they’re going above and beyond to force their darling to stay put.

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yanderes-galore · 6 months

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Could I request a yandere arkhamverse catwoman concept? -🎂

Yes! Catwoman could be fun to write ^^ I used the Arkham wiki for her personality and appearance but this could probably go for any Catwoman. Takes place during no specific game.

Yandere! Arkham!Catwoman (Selina Kyle) Concept

Pairing: Platonic -> Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Stalking, Flirtatious behavior, Manipulation, Kidnapping, Blood, Protective/Possessive, Violence, Forced relationship.

Selina seems like she could be an interesting but docile yandere.

I say this as compared to most DC yanderes originating in Gotham she isn't really violent.

She is neither villain or hero and goes her own path.

While most would kill to keep their darling to themselves, Selina does not.

As a whole she avoids fatal force, stating she isn't psychopathic.

She steals things, that's how she's survived in this world.

She doesn't need murder to do it.

Like the Harley concept you requested I'm going to explore her going from platonic to romantic.

Selina isn't that bad of an ally when she decides to help.

Maybe how you meet is you're someone who helps Batman.

As in, maybe you're part of the Bat family in someway or just an ally.

Not necessarily as a hero, you could be a detective or something similar.

That way you and Selina would have crossed paths multiple times.

You are aware of the history Batman has with Catwoman.

Despite her being a criminal she can be helpful as a spy.

As a result your communication with each other may be sharing information to aid Batman.

Selina is a naturally flirtatious yandere.

As a platonic she could be teasing but would hold her flirting off for Batman.

Selina seems like she'd be okay as a friend with you.

Things between you primarily starts with exchanging information or small chats.

At first you're hesitant to converse with her.

Yet she eases your worries with her charm.

She'll be well behaved when you speak, she promises.

Your friendship with each other is strictly business related for awhile.

Nothing forced, it's mutual, especially when you two start to speak more outside of business.

Soon you two start to interact away from Batman.

You try not to let Batman know that you've become friends with the burglar.

Honestly, a friendship with Selina seems relatively normal.

She has a tendency to show up at strange times to speak with you as friends.

You could say she's stalking you... she is but she'd never tell you.

Selina is someone who plays her cards right.

She doesn't mind taking risks when it comes to you, like how it's a risk to hunt you down after a robbery.

Especially if you are an ally of Batman.

She picks her words around you and is manipulative at times.

As a friend she'll be simply looking out for you.

When she has time after one of her clients she'll hunt down your location and just watch.

If she feels up to it she prepares a conversation and meets up with you.

She's mostly the type to watch over you and doesn't drag you into many things.

She tries to respect your personal life and give you privacy.

But if you're out and about then... surely you won't mind if your friend follows, yeah?

You won't notice her anyways.

It's when she develops the more romantic type of feelings that she can become more intense.

Selina would be an intense romantic yandere.

Her friendly teasing over time becomes playful flirting.

You try to tell her to knock it off but she doesn't entirely want to listen.

She's stubborn.

Her occasional feelings of wanting to jump in to help you turns into something more sadistic.

Now she feels like getting her claws bloody for those who try to take what she feels is hers.

Speaking of taking what's hers, Selina would be on the more possessive side as a romantic yandere.

Cats can get rather territorial, no?

Plus, maybe she's even had eyes on you since you two became friends.

The perfect jewel for her collection...

She just loves jewels.

If someone threatened you she'd step in regardless of how she feels.

Sometimes you have to get your claws dirty... but she'd never kill them.

Batman can do whatever he wishes with them, she's done what she wants with them.

While Selina isn't the most violent Gotham yandere, she'd certainly kidnap you.

She's a thief who takes what she wants.

You happen to be someone she wants once she realizes she loves you.

She stalks you from the darkness for a long time before pouncing.

She apologizes for betraying her trust but hopefully you forgive her reasoning.

Even if you didn't, she doesn't care.

Once she has you she's flirty yet caring.

She confesses the reason she hid you away was because she loves you.

She isn't sure why she didn't see it before.

She'll keep you in a room lined with her favorite pieces.

You look perfect in the middle on that bed she's picked.

She'll even steal you a few gifts to give you.

Her little treat to you....

She even admits she's been jealous of the people you're around at times.

She wishes she made them blind with her claws.

Essentially, once she has you she confesses what she's been doing since she's known you.

She should've done this sooner.

It's thanks to her you're safe and thanks to her that you were able to help Batman.

She feels there should be... compensation?

She didn't really wish to resort to manipulation and kidnapping...

But the cat knows what she wants when she sees it.

You're the best prize she's stolen yet.

"Oh, baby, don't give me such a look. You've skillfully stolen my heart, it's only fair I get to have you in return, isn't it?"

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bionaxe · 2 months

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Maybe it's just me but I feel like it'd be really interesting to hear your perspective on what type of yandere the characters would be. The yandere mbti thing, you know? Cruel/Reverent, Aware/Delusional, Strict/Lenient, Honest/Manipulative. Then adding to that, are they obsessive, possessive, violent, what other -dere type fits them, et cetera. If you're not interested, that's fine..

-💀

OOOHH im so down to do this :) ill do this for arkham charas, if you want me to go more in depth just lmk

batman: RASM (possessive/protective)

catwoman: RALM (self-indulgent)

harley quinn: RDSM (obsessive/clingy)

mr. freeze: RASH (obsessive)

poison ivy: CDSM (manipulative)

riddler: CDSH (obsessive/delusional)

scarecrow: CASM (sadistic)

two face: CDSM harvey: RASH (sadistic/clingy)

victor zsasz: CDRH (sadistic /obsessive)

#yandere #yandere batman #thoughts #yandere catwoman #yandere harley quinn #yandere mr freeze #yandere poison ivy #yandere riddler #yandere scarecrow #yandere two face #yandere victor zsasz #💀 anon

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lonleydweller · 11 months

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ice-cream-writes-stuff · 1 year

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It's Not Over, Is It?

{Where a silly game of blooming romance, becomes tangled in a spiders web of jealously and rivalery.}

Cast: (Y/N) (L/N), Bruce Wayne, Talia Al Ghul [Rule 63], Catwoman [Rule 63].

Au Synopsis:

(Y/N), having been chosen as Bruce Wayne's manager/secretary for his "playboy act". Controlling over the media and press that had anything to do with Bruce Wayne or Batman.

(Y/N) is in love with Bruce and is a mother figure to Dick. But Bruce has never once tried to express his love for the reader. Afraid to ruin the little peace and normality he had in his life with you, Dick and Alfred.

So, he finds "comfort", in other's embraces unknowingly.

(Y/N) knows everything about Bruce, to his coffee, to the names that he slept with or fancied when in his "playboy persona".

Has helped create every file and notes or each vilian or other in his rouge gallery.

Talia Al Ghul, the son of the Demon Head: Ra's Al Ghul.

Knows of the little game of "hopeless lovers" when he sees a pair. Instead of waiting for the other to fall, he instead makes his move. Finding (Y/N) under the guise of friendship and a random civilian that happened be at the right place and right time.

Yet. He toys with the Detective, that he and his father had found quite intriguing.

Though he is not seen as a worthy enough successor in his father's eyes. He doesn't mind, finding Batman much more of a worthy advisory and leader.

Ra's sees you as the perfect bride for his son. Along with carrier for the perfect successor.

Catwoman: Selina Kyle

Selina adores poking fun at the Bat when knowing somewhere you could be listening. Often stealing Batmans communicator to converse with you.

He too plays the civilian card with you, wanting to charm you with his real self instead of the sleek cat burglar he dressed as.

He found you gorgeous, more precious than any jewelry he could've stole.

But you know his true intentions (?) and identity.

So often leading him astray with words of formality and obliviousnsss.

"You know, I think it's weird.." The young Grayson started, watching you clean up Bruce's wounds carefully as he stares at you. Doing his best not to flinch or show any signs of pain. Failing terribly, but you didn't seem focused on it. More wrapped up with placing bandages over his ribs.

"What is odd to you, young master Richard?" Alfred questions the little Robin.

Dick looks away from the two, giving Alfred a stern look.

"Mom's been busy as of late..." The sidekick kicks his legs back and fourth on the small chair.

"In what way?" Alfred rose a eyebrow.

"I've noticed she's been getting flowers or little notes. I think, she thinks, there from Bruce." Dick sighs, "but I know there not. But also, I saw this guy follow me and her to the nice bakery she takes me too when I get a good grade on my tests."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, the desserts are good. But not as good as your's Alfred."

"Why thank you, Master Dick." Alfred smiled at the young lad. "But I must say, a strange fellow following the two of you around sounds concerning."

"Don't worry, I kept glaring at him and told mom about it. So we left in a hurry. I made sure they didn't track us!" Dick said pridefully.

[Just a small idea I had at 3am, hope you like it!]

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fifiophobia · 2 months

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Batman Doki Doki literature club AU where Bruce is the MC, Ghostmaker is Sayori, Catwoman is Natsuki, Talia is Yuri, and the Joker is just Monika

#I mean we got the childhood friend the sassy gf the solem but devoted gf and a yandere #brutalia #ghostbat #batcat #batjokes #shitpost #doki doki literature club #ddlc #minkhoa khan #talia al ghul #the joker #joker #Batman #Bruce Wayne #Catwoman #selina kyle #mutishipper

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angelofthenight · 2 years

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*in text*

Dano!Riddler: If you were a triangle you’d be a acute one

*6 mins later*

Dano!Riddler: Please respond

You: Weirdo

Selina, to Edward: yo man stop txtn my fuckin girl and callin her triangles n shit

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your-nanas-house · 2 years

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Hi idk if u do like series but can u do a part 2 of the bruce wayne gf x yandere Damian

Sure! I was planning to. 😊

My father's girlfriend part 2

Pairing: Yandere!Older!Damian Wayne X Bruce's girlfriend!Reader; Bruce Wayne X Reader

Warnings: broke up, cheating, stalking, photos, sadness, angst

Words: 358

Summary: Damian wants Y/n and he knows how to have what he wants.

Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English. This is the part 2 of this. (All the characters are of age).

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Damian Wayne did not have a plan to win Y/n, he could only count on his young man charm and his attitude that might or might not attract her; however, he knew what it needed to have what he wanted so badly and that was for Bruce and Y/n to break up so that they would both be single again.

Damian's various attempts had not worked despite the fact that he had started following his father and also Y/n to catch a possible reason that came one evening while Batman i.e. Bruce was on patrol around the city, the young woman had stayed home waiting for him since she had moved there and Damian although he wanted to stay in her company went out, fortunately or unfortunately for Bruce since he found that very day the proof he needed.

He had turned a corner and climbed to a rooftop to find Batman together with Catwoman, one of his exes, they were talking and then all of a sudden their mouths were connected, their clothes across the room with them hidden under the bed sheets as they took care of each other, this would have broken his beloved's heart but Damian had to take the opportunity so he took pictures and a few days later made sure Y/n had them by an anonymous mail.

That morning the young Wayne had stood outside watching the scene, watching as Y/n's smile disappeared as soon as she opened the envelope and saw the photos, he watched as her face turned into an angry expression as tears streamed down her cheeks without ever stopping to yell at Bruce who was trying to talk to her, reassure her while feeling completely guilty for having gone along with that farewell from Selina that would have allowed him to leave the past behind and focus only on the relationship he had at that moment, but he could no longer because that relationship was gone.

Y/n left the manor quickly returning to her previous apartment not expecting an overnight visit from a Wayne..just not from the one she expected.

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blueluvsu2 · 4 months

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Hii I’m Blue!! I will start to post some of my oneshots on here, feel free to request anything!! Besides proships..😞 I will be posting art on here from time to time!!😙

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helpfandom · 7 months

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could I request some yandere catwoman hcs? There's a lack of content for my girl selina

Didn't say what type so whatever GIF I find first that I like, I'm going with. Since I am going to do Michelle Pfeiffer! Catwoman, I decided that BTAS! would be good.

To be quite honest, she's already been shown to be quite impulsive, like when she kissed Batman, so it's going to be quite quick for her to kidnap.

A typical darling in Gotham is mean, and that would drive off most villains unless there is at least one, (1), redeeming quality about them. Selina's best darling would be either a soft darling, or a mean darling who has a soft spot for animals, either way, they must like cats.

They would most likely meet with Reader chasing Isis [Her black cat] out of the road when a car was coming when she was Catwoman and escaping Batman, or to find Reader petting Isis when she escaped from her as Selina Kyle.

Regardless, she doesn't think much of you, except that you must have been a good person to pet a random cat in Gotham, or to even make sure that the animal is safe. She continues along her days rarely thinking of you until she sees you again, yelling at Batman for almost hitting an animal with his batmobile, regardless of the fact that he's Batman or not.

She finds this part of you amusing, the fact that you care not for who they are, just that they almost hit an animal is enough for you to determine that they must be a bad person.

She acknowledges that she thinks about you often now, wondering if you would take money from her or if you would throw it away. She doesn't think of the fact that you don't know who she is, but Maven can find out more about you so Selina can introduce herself.

She introduces herself and inserts herself into your life as Selina and as Catwoman, using her persona to stalk you throughout the night when you sneak out to pet the animals nearby.

Selina loves this cute side of you and wishes to protect it, hence why after a month of debating, she kidnaps you. I must protect this good child, take care of her as my own. She expected a surprise, maybe you yelling at her, but for Reader to simply not care? What a shock.

She finds this so interesting, and uses her money to spoil you, giving you a sheltered life. As long as you never go back to your old family, she can give you everything you ever wanted!

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anxiousnerdwritings · 10 months

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Okay look Shapeshifter!reader is a perfect angel 😇 and if any gaslighting of the batfam was done... which they do not admit to mind you than the batfamily clearly deserved it. 👏 Reader just wanted some peace and quiet and Catwoman's place is awesome can they really be blamed?

I can more than agree! Shapeshifter!Reader just wants to do their own thing without being under the suffocating watchful eye of the family and the only way they can is through sneaking out. Hell, they even feel guilty for having to go this route and behind the family’s back just to be able to have a little alone time but they’re given no other choice. They don’t go out of their way to intentionally gaslight the family, they don’t even know they’re technically doing it. If anything, any gaslighting that happens on the Reader’s part is primarily to keep them from getting into trouble and having their only bit of freedom forcefully taken away from them.

The batfamily is more than deserving of any retaliation thrown at them from their darling. Shapeshifter!Reader is pretty much always on their best behavior and when they do want to do something outside the family’s normal routine they always ask permission first. Sometimes they’re able to get what they want especially when they include the family in on it but it’s when they want to do something on their own and away from the smothering presence of the family that their wants are put aside or thrown away all together.

Selina is the only one who gives the Reader some form of independency. Hell, she’s even gone as far as to help teach the Reader to be independent, to survive on their own, and to not have to rely anyone. Now that doesn’t mean Selina doesn’t have her own tracker on the Reader just to be able to get to them if need be but she trusts them enough to know they’ll be okay on their own. Besides, she knows that if she were to completely smother the Reader similar to the batfamily than that would only result in the Reader pulling away from her and Selina can’t have that.

#anxious answers #yandere batfamily #yandere catwoman #yandere selina kyle #yandere batfamily concept #yandere dc concept #yandere concept

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bionaxe · 2 months

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a, c, and w from the yandere alphabet for arkham catwoman? Please and thank you

pairing: yandere! arkhamverse catwoman x reader

warnings: kind of suggestive(?), yandere, kidnapping

notes: selina...i love u....

affection: how do they show their love and affection? how intense would it get?

❤︎ selina shows her love primarily through gift giving. the sight of you adorned with countless jewels and suits/dresses that hug just the right curves drives her crazy.

❤︎ she expresses how much she adores you through flirtatious words and actions. she whispers words of devotion in your ear as her long nails trail up your shivering waist.

cruelty: how would they treat their darling once abducted? would they mock them?

❤︎ she'd never mock you, in fact she'd be rather understanding of your predicament. after all, cats never like to be cooped up for too long. she'll just have to train you to like it. but as long as you behave, you'll be treated like royalty.

wit’s end: would they ever hurt their darling?

❤︎ selina sees you as her most prized possession; something to be handled with the utmost care. but, if you insist on misbehaving...perhaps if she roughed you up a little bit, you wouldn't be so insistent on disobeying her. she'd never do anything permanent, but expect to have some scratches or bruises here and there. a reminder of your place.

#asks #tw yandere #yandere #writing #yandere batman #mine #yandere selina kyle #yandere catwoman #catwoman x reader #selina kyle x reader #suggestive

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hana-no-seiiki · 2 months

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OKAI THE BRAINROT IS NOT GOING AWAY IM INDULGING IT

LEGITIMATELY REWATCHED A FEW SECONDS OF CHAT NOIR AND WAS LIKE GODDAMN I WANT TO SEE THE ROBINS WITH THIS SLUT BEHAVIOR AAAAA

anyways

pairings: yandere! batfam x cat villain! reader.

just a little snippet im too lazy for more huhu

the real reason why some of the boys coveted the robin position so much wasn’t cause it gave them batman’s attention

no no no

it was because it meant that you would be inevitably be their rival and, if they’re charming enough, your friend.

you were harmless in the grand scheme of things, helpful in some cases. very much like your mentor, catwoman. only with a much more heavy appetite for chaos and being slutty around the robins and the robins alone

you didn’t care who it was under the mask, if they did not don it anymore you wouldn’t care less about them.

which brings us to our current situation

damian wayne was your latest victim. so far your favorite prey of all those that previously had his spot.

he was everything you liked about the domino masked hero: sassy, controlling, and ever so quick to take the bait that is your teasing.

but a small, itsy bitsy mistake on your part caused him to get horridly injured.

as such you took it upon yourself to take care of him that night.

he kept rattling on about “not needing your pity.” or how “a heinous criminal like you shouldn’t be even touching him” as if you two didn’t wrestle in more ways than one on the regular.

of course you ignored his pleas like always and healed him up

“why are you doing this? if not pity then—“ damian cursed as pain shot through his entire body. every time he was getting on your nerves by speaking too much you’d often dig into him harshly with your gauze.

“i wouldn’t want our chase to be over before you catch me.” you breathed out, wincing at all the blood before you.

heroes and vigilantes alike often dehumanized you. would say that you were some heartless, ruthless criminal with no regard nor compassion for anybody but yourself. but you could never get used to the blood and violence it took for you to get what you want — what you needed.

selina said that was your best trait

“after all, don’t you enjoy proving those stupid do gooders wrong?”

she’d say

you smile as you remembered the times you’d tease his predecessors. how you’d shower them with love, how you’d endear yourself to them. your little birdies til they weren’t. it’s amazing how blinded by love they were. they never even began to think that your flighty nature was the one at fault and not theirs for failing to keep their occupation.

perhaps you should thank bruce for his shitty parenting techniques.

damian never really thought much of you. he knew of tim’s little stalking hobby, of jason’s bloody shows of affection, of dick’s reckless attitude whenever you two fought. he just saw those as proof of his triumph, his superiority. if you acknowledged him then he succeeded. if you pitied him then you saw him as a failure.

then he realized he never truly understood them until this moment

but now that he knew just how much he has, that his brothers don’t. something that they would no doubt kill to have again…

he’ll make sure they never get you even over his dead body.

check reblogs for more cause ill be adding there for the uh 12-24 hours

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Yandere Batman & Catwoman (2/5)

Word count ; 3.9k

*Note to editor : start making things small again when I give you the green light, ty and ily.

*Edited:3 (N will def be sure to do so love ^•^)

I strolled down the subway, taking a shortcut through the tunnels. I knew that many criminals ditched the subway and divulged in the shadows. Even when having subway shoot past was at risk. I was cascaded in darkness, but I knew the path well. Just go straight and stick to the walls until you eventually reach the platform where dingy, closed stores remained.

I never went out at night. I never had time because I was at work.

That was where they always went. And I had a sneaking suspicion that those dingy closed stores were just disguises for something far more sinister.

But tonight was different.

I didn’t want to be at home tonight.

In the distance, I could see the light. That meant I was drawing near. I kept sneaking forward, and eventually, I was at the edge of the platform. It was tall and I struggled to boost myself up, despite the many days of practice.

I continued to inch around the corner, ears listening for even the slightest noise.

And just as I was about to turn the corner and reveal myself, I heard it.

Thudding footsteps and cruel cackles were approaching. I hugged to wall eagerly, brows quirking in anticipation. I heard a cry of pain, and knew that the criminals were holding a man captive.

“Have at it, boys. This wimp don’t got an ounce of meat on his bones,” the supposed leader declared.

I heard violence ensue. As badly as I wanted to jump into action, I knew to wait for my time. And my time was…

Now.

I jumped into the center of the platform, withdrawing my whip from my belt. As I suspected, there was a group of buff men with painted faces picking on a meek bystander. He had been shoved up against the wall, a knife to his throat, as the lamppost flickered down on the scene.

All eyes turned to me, but I didn’t let them react. Instead, I slashed my whip toward them, sufficiently sending the men sprawling back in fear. Some tumbled to the ground and a few ran away immediately. The leader was one step ahead, though, and pulled a pistol from his pocket.

I barrel-rolled just in the knick of time, a bullet whizzing past me. It grazed my suit, but I remained uninjured. Instead, I barrel-rolled into the youngster that had the victim pinned against the wall. As I rose to may feet, I wrapped my whip around his legs and forced him onto the ground.

Bullets trailed by me, and I grabbed an unsuspecting criminal in front of me as a shield. The man halted his shots.

“Face me like a fuckin’ coward, you bitch!” he roared.

“Only if you face me like a man.”

The man cursed loudly, but suddenly, a shadow was looming behind him. The man turned around, trembling, but the gun and him was thrown into the wall with an echoing punch.

The Batman was here.

I jumped back into action without second thought. I noticed that the youngster ran off immediately, and that the rest of the gang was attempting to make a run for it, too. However, me and the fellow masked vigilante had a similar idea in mind.

We both prevented several of the men from escaping; me, with my handy-dandy whip, and him, with the sheer power of his fists.

Not even a few minutes later, the remaining gang members were knocked the fuck out.

I wiped my hands against the side of my leather suit. I tucked my whip away, finally turning to the innocent bystander. He still looked terrified, and I could tell it was because of Batman. He had yet to make a public debut that revealed his sense of justice.

With a hand outstretched and a small smile on my face, I said, "You’re alright now, sir. Have a safe trip home.”

The man reluctantly shook my head. “Y - you’re the Lioness. And you’re Batman.”

I glanced beside me. Indeed, Batman had saddled up next to me, his expression stoic and unreadable. He nodded, to which I parroted his actions. “Yes. Do carry a weapon with you in the future, sir. Gotham’s a dangerous place.”

The man weaved around us with one last, quiet ‘thank you,’ and was on his way. I could tell from the atmosphere that both of us had questions. Although, with mutual respect, neither of us cared to know our identities.

I turned to him, sending a positive smile. “Well, well, well. Didn’t expect to ever run into you. Thanks for the help.”

“…Likewise,” he gruffly answered. “You’re the Lioness. Why are you out now? You’re infamous for only appearing during the day.”

The edge of my mouth twitched. “…I had a change of schedule.”

I could feel his eye taking in every inch of my expression, prying further. As though, just from the way I blinked it would reveal my life story. It was silent for a moment both of us just staring one another down.

“…I see,” he finally conceded.

He suddenly turned, heading in the opposite direction from whence he came. I reached out, grabbing his upper arm.

“Wait…! Not even a good-bye? Or are you too famous for that?” I teased cheekily.

He tore his arm from my grasp, glancing at me one more time.

“Good-bye, Lioness.”

“Ta-ta, Batman.”

~~~

I adjusted the apron, steeling myself for the new experience. I was about to start my second day at my new job - that, being a waitress at a local Italian restaurant. It was a lot less stressful because I wasn’t fearing for my life, but there was a lot more work involved. But that was fair, since the pay was a lot nicer.

I often thought back to Selina. I purposely got a job that went from ten-to-six, so that I didn’t have to run into her. After all, she'd still have her duties at the Iceberg Lounge. She was missing out. But it was her own fault, after how much she embarrassed me.

Over the past few days, she tried to catch me. But when she got back from work, I was out on patrol. When she was asleep, I was at work. When she was at work, I was asleep. And so, the cycle continued. I wouldn’t be surprised if she failed to notice my new uniform at all.

I tucked my notepad into the front pocket and loaded the plastic tray with a few glasses of water and a pitcher. I exited the kitchen, officially starting my shift.

For the first half hour, I adamantly served an old couple, a hungover college student, and a redneck truck driver. The truck driver, especially, took up an entire page of my notepad with his order, but that just meant he could hopefully offer a larger tip.

As lunchtime approached, more and more people entered. My coworkers and I knew better than to complain though; it was lunch. Who wouldn’t drop by for Italian on a Saturday?

I walked up to a new customer’s table. “Hello, sir. Here’s the menu,” I greeted, handing him the menu.

I finally glanced up from the tray, and my eyes widened in surprise.

The man was handsome, but seemed absolutely dismal. His dark hair was a mess and there was pronounced darkness under his eyes. He had a thin frown painted on his face and stubble along his jaw was present. He was adorning a black band t-shirt and grey sweatpants that he hadn’t bothered to tie up.

He didn’t meet my gaze. He snatched the menu and began looking through. After dropping the menu on his table, I went to tend to other customers, although I couldn’t help but keep glancing at the handsome, depressed stranger. There was something familiar about him, even with how his hair cascaded his features.

I eventually returned to his table. “Hello, sir. Have you decided what you want to eat?”

He smacked his lips, flipping through the pages. “Uh…” he hummed in his deep, rugged voice. “What do you recommend?”

I sent him a reassuring smile, and he finally made eye contact. I made a metal note of how pretty his eyes were. I shook the thought away, not wanting to reveal my embarrassment of having a crush on a random guy. “W - well, the customers have left great reviews about Pesto all Genovese. It’s a favorite. I’ve tried some, too, and it’s delicious —"

“I’ll have that.”

“Would… you like anything else to drink? Maybe a coffee?” I predicted.

His mouth twitched. “How did you know?” he replied in amusement.

“Lucky guess. What coffee?”

“Cappuccino, please.”

“Coming right up, sir.”

With that, I headed back into the kitchen. I informed the chef and personally prepared the coffee. Call me a simp, but the guy was pretty cute and I’m sure he’d look twice as handsome if there was a smile on his face.

After finishing the coffee, I brought it back to his table. No words were exchanged, as he seemed like he was falling asleep in his seat. I continued serving fellow customers for the next half hour, and eventually, the Pesto all Genovese was ready. I was eager to serve the dish.

I walked to his table and set the plate down. “Your Pesto all Genovese, sir.” I eyed the empty mug. “Would you like a refill?”

He met my gaze, straining an awkward smile. “Yes please.”

I nodded, taking the cup. “Right away, sir.”

I disappeared into the kitchen to once again fill the cup with the murky black liquid. I spaced out until I arrived at his table once again, setting it down. He had barely touched his food, instead playing with it using his fork, but I didn’t ask questions. I had other customers to tend to, and I’m sure he was just taking his time.

Half an hour later, my attention returned to the man. I realized that he had finished and was just loitering. I felt bad for not noticing sooner. I made my way to the cash register and printed out the receipt. I attached it to the notebook, but when I glanced at him from behind the counter, a tiny, sympathetic lightbulb went off in my head.

I took a pen and scribbled in the free space, 'I hope you have a great day :).’

I returned to the handsome, brooding - and rather familiar - customer. He watched me approach, and it sent shivers down my spine. I maintained a polite smile, though, as I set the mini-clipboard on the table. “Here you go, sir. Just head up to the counter when you’re ready to pay.”

I went to walk away, but a callous hand grabbed my wrist. I stopped, turning back around with a very frivolous blush. “Er - what is it, sir? Do you need something?”

His face flushed from under his tangled bangs. His gaze was intense, but nervous. He immediately let go, gaze flitting between the receipt and me. “Uh, wait, uh…” His voice was hoarse, but in a deep, baritone pitch. “…Would you like to go out on a - a date? Sometime?”

My skin was tingling and burning. I must’ve started sweating in my uniform. I could’ve never excepted the mysterious, aloof man to actually be interested in me, and yet here he was. I answered, "Y - yes! Of course. Um…” I fished in my pockets, pulling out my phone. I unlocked it and handed it to him, letting him input his number. I played with my fingers nervously, and when he returned it, I noted his name. “Bruce… Lovely to meet you, Bruce.”

Bruce smiled, and I could tell it was genuine, even though it looked unnatural. “You too…” He scanned my name tag quickly. “Y/n.”

I nodded to him one last time before scampering away the tend to other customers. However, Bruce and I shared fleeting glances until he finally left.

Maybe it was because I was lonely, but my heat was soaring.

~~~

There was still a pep in my step as I walked through the front door of my home. I was humming quietly. I pulled off my waitress overcoat and hung it up while kicking off my sneakers. Work had only gotten worse throughout the day, stressful even, but on my breaks, I messaged my date. And he responded with much more enthusiasm than I could have anticipated.

My phone dinged. Speak of the devil. I pulled my phone out as I went over to the cupboards, pulling out a microwavable meal. I gasped, though, when I ran into someone. I looked up, realizing Selina was standing there. I furrowed my brows immediately. What was she doing here? Her shift started a few minutes ago.

“Before you ask, I took the night off,” she started.

I took a step back. “Why? You know we need all the money we can get.” I didn’t mean for it to come out as harsh, but some of her insults from our fight still stung.

Selina frowned, casting her gaze away. “Listen, you… you’ve been avoiding me. There wasn’t much else I could do.”

“I’m avoid you for a reason —"

“I know that! And I’m sorry. The way I acted - it was hypocritical,” she continued. My shoulders slumped expectantly. “And it’s not like I don’t believe in you. It’s that I don’t believe in this god awful city we live in! I know you’re strong, but you’re not invincible. If you got hurt, I… I wouldn’t know what to do.”

My glare softened. I sat my phone on the counter as one of the cats rubbed against my ankle. “…Thank you. But, Selina, don’t think that just because I love you you have the right to boss me around. I know it’s dangerous. You do too, and you still do vigilante work, don’t you? But it’s what brings me joy. So, please… respect that.”

“I - yeah,” she caved. “I will. Just… please be careful.”

I finally moved past her, fishing out a meal. Selina still hovered behind me, and she wrapped her arms around my waist. I heard another ding from my phone, and that was all it took to get my heart pumping. Her head was on my shoulder, her soft hair tickling my neck. I giggled gleefully as I watched the meal spin in the microwave.

It finally dinged, but so did my phone. Selina tensed as I pulled out my food. “Who’s texting you? You’re pretty popular today.”

I shrugged out of her grip and grabbed my phone. We plopped down on the couch, the television already on some local news channel we frequented. Selina was interrogating with my eyes like she tended to do when I didn’t immediately explain something.

I chuckled, checking my phone. “It’s just my date. We’re just getting to know each other a bit before we go out, ya know?”

“Oh. Huh.”

She didn’t say anything more on the topic, but I could tell it was bugging her. I guess I should’ve been the one to tell her before she deduced it on her own. Before I started eating, though, I opened my phone to read and respond.

‘Bruce : I run a personal business. Nothing too big’

‘Bruce : Actually, hopefully it’s not too forward, but I’d like to see you again’

‘Bruce : Do you want to go to McD’s for dinner tomorrow?’

I chuckled. I quickly answered :

‘Y/n : !! I’d love to, actually. I barely leave the house except for work. Which one?’

“Hey.”

I looked up at Selina. She seemed nervous.

“Want to… have a movie night? It’s been a while.”

I finally set my phone aside. “I would love to.”

Selina slid closer to me, flipping through the channels. Eventually, she stopped at Terminator. Selina took my plate from me the moment I finished, and it was rather cute. Movie nights with her always translated into ‘I’m touch-starved and want some hugs.’ So, I was always more than happy to oblige.

I kicked my feet up on the coffee table as she lay down on my lap. The couch wasn’t too large, but it was large enough for her to be affectionate and cuddled up to me. I loved running my fingers through her hair, watching some movie I was barely paying attention to.

Because I was always paying attention to her.

~~~

“Y/n.” I looked up from my lap, immediately shooting up from the bench. I had come about fifteen minutes early and had been waiting outside the McDonald’s for the time being. Preparing, myself for the first date in forever. I was wearing casual, but cute clothes; stuff that had been buried in the back of my closet for god knows how long.

Bruce was standing in front of me. He wasn’t as shabby as he was the first time we met. In fact, he cleaned up nicely. He had a stoic expression. His hair was neatly combed and his eyes were completely visible. He was wearing a loose-fitting navy blue t-shirt that exposed his collar bone. His jeans were also dark and… he was wearing crocs. He clearly had good taste.

He held his hand out to me to shake. I giggled, taking it. “Pleasure to see you again, Bruce,” I greeted. “You look even more dashing when you aren’t downing three gallons of coffee. And crocs? You clearly have swagger.”

Bruce grinned, eyeing me over. “You look beautiful. Shall we head inside?”

I intertwined our arms and we entered the fast food restaurant. It was crowded with people getting an easy family dinner in. We ordered our food and all that jazz, although I insisted on paying for the food if it meant he’d wait to pick it up. I’m not sure why, but he seemed reluctantly to agree.

I found a booth and slid in. The family before had left their shitty trash, so I had to clean that up. After which I was quick to sink into the comfortable pleather cushions.

Bruce eventually joined me with a full tray of food. He was still smiling, and seemed far less stiff. But something about him was off. He was always glancing over his shoulder as though he was expecting someone to be staring him down.

Perhaps he was just a well-known CEO.

He slid into the booth across from me. We sorted out the food. We both wanted to share a vanilla soft-serve ice cream - well, I did. I thought it would be a romantic notion - and so we got one. It was in a cup and we had two spoons. We slid the tray down so that the ice cream could sit perfectly between us.

I licked my lips eagerly. “I can’t recall the last time I had ice cream.”

We began chowing down. “Oh?” Bruce prodded.

“Well, I’m a busy girl, you know? I work during the day and night, although my nights are far more flexible. By day, I’m a waitress, as you know. And by night - well, that’s a secret for now. Stick around and I might let you know.”

Bruce nodded. “I look forward to figuring that out.”

“So what kind of music do you listen to?” I inquired, taking another spoonful of ice cream. My teeth were a tad sensitive, but I didn’t want to make a fool of myself by fretting over it. It was a date, after all, and one with a handsome man at that.

He finished the ice cream before actually thinking about the question. We both began to unravel our burgers. Bruce smiled bashfully. “It’ll sound ridiculous, but I’m still in my emo phase. I listen to Fall Out Boy and My Chemical Romance religiously. Don’t go telling anyone else that, though.”

A laugh bubbled in my throat. “I should’ve guessed! You have great taste. Love those artists.” He seemed to ease up after I said that.

“And what about you?” he parroted.

I was in the middle of chewing my burger, so it gave me a moment to think. “Well, I adore f/s. I listen to f/g the most.”

Bruce was listening adamantly. He asked about my favorite food, and I asked his. He asked about favorite movies and shows, and I did the same. The process was repeated until we wren’t asking those basic questions. In fact, it got somewhat deep, the conversation moving from. ‘I like eggs!’ to ‘I feel self-conscious about X, Y, and Z’ really quickly.

It was nice. It was different.

I missed the sensations of getting to know someone knew and hitting it off immediately. To first learn intimate details about their livelihood and connect over trivial things like favorite colors. I liked Bruce, and it wasn’t because he was a handsome, brooding stranger anymore. It was because he was a handsome, interesting person who could become a friend as well as a potential significant other.

We only took twenty minutes to eat. But, instead, we were at McDonald’s for almost two hours, talking the night away.

“…And Selina pretty much dragged me on the roller coaster anyways,” I ranted. “I told her those chilli dogs didn’t sit well with me, but she really insisted. So, the poor guy in front of me got a shower of vomit on him.”

Bruce chuckled, about to react to the story, but his phone suddenly began buzzing. He pulled it out of his pocket, sighing. “Alfred,” he greeted.

He waited. I could hear vague speaking from the other side. Bruce had already told me that Alfred was a fatherly figure in his life, so I waited patiently. Bruce hummed, before finally saying, "Sure. I’ll get home soon.” He hung up, seeming rather peeved.

I tilted my head. “Is everything alright? It’s been a while, so I guess we ought to finish this up.”

Bruce nodded. “Alfred’s telling me that something’s come up at… work. I’m sorry to cut this short.”

We began pulling our jackets on, and I could only chuckle. “Short? It’s been two hours. I absolutely loved spending time with you, though.”

Bruce only smiled, and we headed out. It was dark outside and the parking lot mostly vacant. I was planning just to walk home, and Bruce must’ve driven here, so we would be going separate ways. We stopped, standing in front of one another.

No words had to be spoken. I quickly pressed a kiss to his cheek, which made his cheeks visibly flush. That made me giggle.

Bruce was a cute guy.

“Text me when you get home,” he stated hoarsely. “Stay safe.”

“I will, Bruce. Have a good night. Can’t wait to do this again.”

@moonmaiden1996

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