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False Reality 4.

Batmom x DC Universe

Prompt: It was Klarion all along...

TW: SA, Death

A young boy...well he wasn't very young was currently hovering above your fancy little hex with his cat in his arms. If anything he was seething in jealousy. He was suppose the Lord of Chaos, and yet he could feel the chaotic cries of the people trapped in the hex with you.

"Let's cause some chaos Teekl."

Klarion grinned then snuck into the hex. He paraded around as the curious but slightly dumb neighbor kid with his pet companion. You'd gotten suspicious seeing him but using magic of his own he warped your mind into thinking it was simply a product of your memory.

As the days went on Klarion would cause some chaos just to see you panic and try to fix it. You were his arch rival besides Etrigan. Klarion had been watching you since the day your family died. He waited for the day you unleashed it. He wanted your power, he craved it more than he craved chaos.

You were powerful, very powerful and you had no idea of how strong you were. The power within you was dormant ready to come out and he was ready to take it all for himself.

You groaned softly when you woke up in a dark cold room. You looked around seeing a table with several books then another table with bottles. Where the hell were you?

"Ooooo Noir! You're awake!" A shrilly voice calls out making your gut turn. You looked behind you to see Klarion Bleak walking into the room. You stood up and tried to use your magic but failed. Klarion started laughing loudly clutching his stomach then revealed the runes around the room.

"Runes, only I can play with magic." He coos then starts flying around you.

"What do you want Klarion?

"I want to go down memory lane...shall we?"

You scream out when you feel your head being invaded until you open your eyes and see your childhood home. You frantically look around, "Take me back. I don't want to be here." You whisper hugging yourself. Klarion's cackles fill the air and he materializes next to you.

"Is it because you're about to kill Mom and Dad?" He asks and vanishes. You watch as your younger self slams the door shut to your room. The magic was surging through your veins and your parents picked the wrong time to open then door because when they did you unleashed a powerful wave of magic that threw them both from the windows outside of your room.

"Stop it...please." You whisper and clutch your head. Then everything changed again. This time you were outside of a dive bar pinned against the wall making out with some random drunk. His hands traveled down to your ass making you pull away and push his hands away.

"Watch it" You warned making the man feel very offended. He rolled his eyes placing his hands back in the same spot. His lips went to your neck making the bile rise in your throat. This was fun at first, but it wasn't anymore. The panic rose in your chest as you began to hit his chest trying to push him away from you. He never budged.

You watched as your past self's eyes turned pitch black and you blasted him away with your magic. The man flew into a broken pipe that was sticking out. You remember the feeling of the blood splattering on your skin. It was a horrible night you wanted to forget.

"You were quite the killer in your day." Klarion teased as he appeared next to you shaking his head like a disappointed mother. You stared at the ground then held your head again, "What do you want?" You whisper wanting to get away from this place.

Everything went back to normal and you were back in the dark room, "I'm so glad you asked! I want your magic...all of it. Give it to me, and you can live happily in this dream world of yours." He says and kneels down in front of you, "Or is it a dream?" He whispers then snaps his fingers, and you were in the town square. Klarion was no where in sight making you panic as you frantically looked around for him.

"Excuse me there Mrs. Wayne!" The mailman said happily as he moved around you. Klarion appeared on a rooftop above you tsking softly.

"Let's have a taste of reality." He waved his hand and the people around you all were shaking out of their roles. Slowly they all turned towards you and began walking to you. Pleas, and hate started flying at you.

"We hear your pain Y/N!"

"Let us go!"

"Kill us please!"

"No, NO, I'm keeping you safe! You're safe here! I promise!" You plead as the mob circles you.

"We have your dreams. They are hurting us!" A woman who played your neighbor pleaded grabbing your arm. The pleas got louder and louder as your covered your ears. You couldn't take it anymore. You scream out releasing a pulse of magic that wrapped around everyone's throats choking them. You panted heavily trying to calm yourself down while Klarion just laughed.

"Are you just gonna let them die Y/N? Not very heroic."

Your eyes widened and you release them while apologizing. The laughs from Klarion sent pure rage through you and you hit him with a beam of magic that he happily absorbed making your hand turn a sickly withered grey. What the hell?

The people around you kept pleading for you to let them go, but you didn't want too.

"Be the hero Y/N...let them go." You heard Klarion whisper in your ear, "Or are you really a evil like me?" He whispered watching your breath halt. You weren't evil...no you were good. Like Bruce told you that you were...

><><Flashback><><

"Bruce...I'm dangerous. I'm evil. I can't marry you." You whisper as you rest your forehead against his. It was winter in Paris and he'd gotten down on one knee proposing to you. You brought him back to his feet not wanting his pants to get wet.

"You aren't evil darling. You have the purest soul I've ever seen." He whispers then kisses your nose making you giggle softly. He held your hand in his while hovering the ring in front of your finger, "You are the woman I want to die with. I want to spend my last moments looking into your beautiful (E/C) eyes." He whispered then looked into your eyes, "Marry me."

"I will."

><><><><

Tears streamed down your face, and you held you arms up. Magic enveloped them and launched into the sky. The hex around the town started to split, and the league along with the military all got up.

"No one move, She's ours. Make one move and I'll have everyone of you executed, and thanks to Bruce Wayne I know how to do it." The President ordered/threatened. The league glared at him, but stayed put.

Tanks and cars moved into the hex as people started pouring out. You opened your eyes when you saw your family running towards you while looking around. You felt your heart stop when you saw them starting to vanish along with the hex.

"Hahahaha! Did you forget!?! They aren't real! Just a false reality!" Klarion yells then starts laughing more. The yells of your family were all you could hear and you closed the hex once more. The sky was black with your magic creating a dome around the entire town.

"Y/N what the hell is happening?" Bruce asked as he held you in his arms. You gripped his shirt and shook your head. You couldn't tell him the truth.

"You're not real...none of this is real. Only Ummi, and I are." Damian said as he remembered everything. You felt your husband pull away from you and lift your chin.

"I should have told you. I'm sorry." You whisper as your family surrounds you. Bruce and your children share a look as the military circles you, "This is our home. We will protect it Y/N" He says wiping a tear away from your cheek. You nod then your family forms a circle at all sides.

"They won't take our home from us."

(GIF NOT MINE)

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lovingflowerwhispers · 3 months

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♡ prompt: "you know every time you made me angry, I fantasized about it later."

♡ character: klarion bleak / klarion the witch boy

♡ pronouns used: she / her

♡ note: not checked for grammar or spelling mistakes

"where is she?" klarion asked the group. he realized that you were not amongst the group and from the looks of it, they were as panicked as he was. you were no where to be found and klarion didn't want to begin to think of things that would lead him to the brink of insanity, "where the hell is ( your name )!" he screamed picking up damian with ease.

raven helped him down as klarion barged up to them.

"why do you care?" Garfield yelled. klarion whipped his head at him, "why do I care? she's my girlfriend, that's why!" all of them were stunned to silence. you were pretty open about who you were to everyone but never had you mentioned dating the witch.

"what do you mean she's your girlfriend ( your name )," gar asked. connor now understood why you might've denied his advances every time he tried to 'flirt' with you while damian now sensed why klarion must've stopped causing unnecessary havoc to Gotham, "she's my girlfriend, are you dumb? we've been dating for almost a year, now where is she?"

zatanna cleared her throat as she try to defuse the tension that was happening, "she got captured. they took her and we've been trying to find her for the last two hours but her communicator went off grid and we can't pinpoint her last whereabouts," she explained.

klarion's anger boiled over as he turned to damian, "aren't you the leader to this....team? where are your skills? how could you let someone get to her?" he screamed. damian marched up to him with full intensions to fight him where he stood, "enough. ( your name ) getting kidnapped is no one's fault and fighting about it helps no one. she offered to fight one of bane's group and they closed in on her. we need to focus on finding her."

much to the reluctance to all of the team, they involved klarion in their plans. they could tell he was willing to do anything to get you back and were especially sure that he'd go to any lengths to see you again. even if that meant killing some in his process of getting you back.

"robin, beast boy, and klarion are a team. you'll be going around the forest and checking the main public entrances. understood?" zatanna asked. the three agreed but looked to klarion who was now way ahead of them, "swear that boy only follows what's in his head," zatanna murmured.

as they looked through the several main entrances, gar looked to the witch.

"how did the two of you even get together?" he finally blurted out. klarion couldn't help but laugh at his question, "why should I tell you?" he asked back. damian rolled his eyes, "because she's apart of our team and by technicalities, you're our enemy so it'd be best to tell us before she gets in trouble for even talking to you nevertheless dating."

you were sitting with jaime, enjoying the final days of summer as Gotham was starting to get relatively cold as the nights approached. criminal activity was getting low for Gotham standards and that usually meant some villain was planning on something big.

"don't you think the uniforms Gotham Academy gives us is kind of cheesy? I mean, the skirt looks like I'm straight out of 1945 with these Catholic school ass skirts," jaime laughed as you continued to complain, "I mean, Gotham Academy is pretty boujee. what else would you expect from a school like that?" jaime asked, "as least the University of Gotham won't do this to you."

"which is surprising considering how close Gotham Academy and the University of Gotham are," you replied. you saw jaime start to yawn as he stood up, "i'm heading home, i'm getting tired," jaime said. you boo'd in protest, "come on! you said you'd go to the game i'm required to be at! don't do this to me!" you begged mercilessly.

jaime laughed as he saw the Gotham Academy dance uniform in your bag. you hated dancing but Gotham required everyone to take an after school club and all the academic clubs were closed so you got stuck in sporty clubs and the Gotham Academy dance team was the easiest to get into. they weren't as great as the cheer team was but they did require all of you to be at the games if the cheer team was busy with something else.

"sorry hermana but I have soccer tomorrow in the morning," he replied. you rolled your eyes, "you're an ass, you know that?" you stated. he helped you off the grass and told you goodbye as you went back towards Gotham academy. not long after you started walking, you felt a presence behind you.

"alone at night? not so safe especially for Gotham," you heard the familiar witchy tone of voice. you rolled your eyes as Klarion appeared in front of you, "shut up Klarion. shouldn't you be at some secret Light meeting or something?" you asked. he chuckled as he put his arm around you, "i'd skip any Light meeting for you sweetheart," he said.

"well, i can't stay for long. i've got a school event and you are not following so goodbye," you stated. you walked into the back entrance of Gotham Academy, paying no mind to Klarion anymore. the uniforms Gotham required all of you to wear were similar to the ones the cheer team had to use and you hated it.

the ugly bee yellow and the off black lining did not compliment anyone but you reluctantly put it on and followed your team onto the football field. you were holding onto the signs you were made in order to get the crowd hyped up and went onto your respective sidelines.

"cmon Gotham! you got more spirit than that!" you screamed to the crowd.

klarion who had snuck himself into the game sat in the back of bleachers, trying to blend in with the crowd but you could see the horned boy from anywhere. you really couldn't believe he had snuck inside but you knew that if you let him distract you, you'd end up in trouble for it.

"lets go Gotham! we need to hear you!" you yelled, cringing at the way you sounded. you really could've been doing literally anything else but you were stuck cheering/dancing for a team that could have cared less if you were there or not and in front of villain-esque witch boy you had a crush on.

as you were about to do a spin and hold sign up, you felt one of the football players who was not playing approach you. you sighed in realization, "what do you want declan?" you asked. he smiled, bringing you in for an unnecessary hug, "you look great tonight babes," he said. you gagged at his compliment as you saw klarion's unamused look and he could see the look of desperation written on your face.

klarion quickly went down the stairs, not caring if he caused attention from others and stood over the fencing that separated you and him, "sweetheart!" you heard him scream. you realized that this was your one chance to get him away from you and you darted towards klarion, "someone bothering you?" he asked loudly enough for the boy to hear him.

you shook your head no as you gulped down the clump of spit building up in your throat. you grabbed klarion by the hand and kissed him, closing your eyes to make sure you didn't see his reaction, "see you after the game?" you asked. klarion nodded slowly and made his way back, far too stunned to speak.

"didn't know you were into....goths?" one of your teammates said. you giggled, "i think he's a little more than that but it was a surprise to us both."

the rest of the time, you were left to your old routine, happy about the fact that you didn't have a lot of games left to be doing this at. once the final whistle blew that Gotham celebrated the win, you walked out into the parking lot with your teammates as all of you were dancing stupidly to one of the songs that they were playing on their wireless speaker.

klarion hid himself until he knew he was safe to come out. he didn't want to blow his cover in case any of the titan babies saw him by accident and he enjoyed watching you outside of the usual circumstances that he usually saw you in. you looked relatively popular and couldn't help but wonder how you found him attractive. you were seemingly the opposite of him but he could tell that you did hold feelings for him.

as you put your final bag in your cars trunk and saw your friends leave, you felt the familiar cold hands that klarion had wrap around your neck softly. you stared at him, not in the mood to talk about what you had done earlier.

"surprise?" he whispered in your ear. you supernatural powers quickly summoned as released his grip from you. "what is it?" you asked. klarion laughed as he stood in front of you, essentially kabedoning you against your car, "oh, you can't get mad at me. you were the one that kissed me first."

you slapped the top of his head, making him cringe in response.

"you were the one who did a shitty job at hiding yourself in the crowd, you idiot," you replied. klarion shook his head, trying not to get mad, "you know every time you make me angry, I fantasized about it later," you knew klarion didn't have a way with words, especially when it came to professing his love in the 'mortal' way.

"what the hell is that supposed to mean?" you asked. klarion shushed you by bringing you in for a kiss, "it means that every time we fight, i want nothing more than to kiss you in front of everyone," he whispered. you smiled softly, "you know, the light and the justice league would kill us if they found us like this, right?"

klarion shrugged,

"why am i supposed to care about the justice babies? the light i can handle so don't worry about that."

you knew in retrospect that if the justice league found out about this, they wouldn't have that much of an issue with it as klarion only posed a minor threat to the league. you were strong enough to not give away any vital information and klarion never pushed you for any.

"who said i'm worried?" you asked. klarion smiled in between the kiss as he brought you in for another one, "perfect."

"we've found her!" zatanna screamed. the three of them perked up as klarion took damian's communicator, "where is she?" he yelled. he saw the coordinates on the communicator and realized they weren't too far from the location. he immediately went ahead of damian and gar as he saw he was getting closer, "klarion, don't do anything drastic!" she screamed.

he didn't pay any attention to what zatanna was saying but he soon realized that you were not in any harm as you were passed out on the ground with zero consciousness to your name. klarion put himself to the ground and ran towards you. you were sprawled out, not moving an inch but lucky enough, you weren't dead. your body was warm and you were breathing was normal-ish.

"come on sweetheart, wake up," he whispered, shaking you a bit. you felt your body shaking vigorously as you heard loud whispers in your ear. your body hurt and it felt as though someone had slammed you against a brick wall several times, "darling, can you move?" you heard klarion ask.

you opened your eyes to see klarion staring down at you in worry. you gave him a soft smile before realizing that the titans had surrounded you.

"hey guys," you whispered, not really sure if you were in trouble or not. zatanna bent down to check the major injuries to your body, "it looks like they just made you go unconscious. your uniform is in tact and there doesn't seem to any blood around you," zatanna explained, "however, we should still get you to a hospital. we don't need you getting any major concussions. klarion, would you like to assist her there?" she asked.

you perked up slightly as she gave you a secretive wink. if anyone knew about dating those who were not seen in a 'good' light, it was zatanna.

"come on darling, i can patch you up myself," he replied, helping you off the floor. damian walked up to the two of you and stared at klarion menacingly, "take care of her witch boy. we'll see you in a few days. i'm sure batman would like to speak to you about what happened when you were captured."

you nodded, grabbing klarion's arm for more support and walked away from the titans.

"so we're just supposed to be cool with her dating him?" connor exclaimed. zatanna chuckled, "connor, you wouldn't understand their relationship. i don't think he's an issue as long as he's with her. we need to head back to the lair before we all get yelled at."

they nodded as they saw you limping away in the direction of what they assumed was your home. you were smiling at klarion as he checked your face for injuries before placing kisses on it. they could see the adoration he had for you written all over his face and knew that even though he was considered a villain, you'd be okay.

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