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#Male! Talia al Ghul X Reader
morgansunflower · 6 months
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Can I request a story where y/n is Bruce's sister and trained with him with the league of assassins where a male version of Talia fell in love with her and they had Damian and then in the future he comes and tells y/n that Damian is her son just like Talia did with Bruce thank you in advance
Broken Heart
Male! Talia X Wayne! Reader
Warnings:suggestive content, explicit language, angst
Words:1469
Arthur's notes! This version of male! Talia is set before Morrison wrote her. Everything is completely consensual. No drugging whatsoever. Good male! Talia. Bad Ra's al Ghul.
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Talin carried Y/N as she was unconscious from the nontoxic substance....
Talin knew if he left Damian with her.. Ra's would hurt them or worse. Only a few hours after Damian was born. Ra's had found them, after they had been in hiding. Which truly terrified Talin as not even Bruce knew where they were and that he had a nephew.
So as she laid sleeping recovering from childbirth. He let her breath in a substance that would make her unconscious and that would not hurt her.
He can't let the life he desperately wanted to let go, free. If he did Ra's would certainly target his family.
He stands holding her, in her old room after sneaking into the Manor. He kisses her lips softly with a bitter smile. He gently placed her on the bed and laid the blanket on her. He placed a letter containing only lies on her nightstand.
"Master Talin?" Alfred gasps seeing Y/N laying in a unconscious state "what happened to her? Is she alright?"
"she will be.. Keep her safe Alfred" he requested and before Alfred could utter a, word.. He was gone...
......
Y/N gently stirs in her sleep only remembering holding her newborn and her lover. "Talin?.. Talin?" she muttered.
Her baby! She opens her eyes and gasps realizing she is in her old room. She searches for both her lover and son. She sees a letter from Talin. She impatiently reaches for the first letter.
~Dear Y/N
I know writing to you about this, is highly inappropriate. I should have told you myself with my own words but I don't know how I can. Our son is gone. He died shortly after~
She gasps covering her face to muffle her impending sobs and forced herself to continue reading.
~he was in my arms. The Dr said there was nothing they could have done. They knew not of the cause of his sudden passing. I know you will blame yourself and I beg of you not to.
Do not try to find me. I do not wish to be loved again nor do I deserve to be loved by you. We don't belong together and I must not leave the life I belong to. Find someone who is worthy of you. Please find peace and joy where you can.
Sincerely, Talin~
Y/N's hands shake. She lost her breath. She let out a helpless cry. The letter falling from her hand. She feels her body was aching all throughout. Her sweet baby she could never hold was gone. Her truest love didn't want her.. In the simplest way, her heart was broken.
Bruce hurries to his sister hearing her heart wrenching sobs. He finds her in her bed shaking vigorously. She began to hyperventilate as her emotions worsen. She felt she was going to pass out.
"Y/N! Y/N! Y/N listen to me!" Bruce touched her arms still unable to gain her attention. She looks at her brother with such brokenness, it brought a grieving memory to the dark knight "listen to my breathes. Okay?"
She nodded listening to her brother's breathes helping her calm down. Bruce did not hesitate to comfort her as her arm's hold onto him. He kisses her head as she cried in his arms.
Y/N grew bitter as her heart was brittle. Bruce tried to comfort her in the best way he could. She still was not herself even years later. Nights were spent with dreams of Talin's arm's holding her and her baby cuddling against her chest. She often cried during night's that felt so real.
.....
With his father killed by Slade. Talin stood there bitter that so much had changed in his father. Though now Y/N and Damian were safe from him however Slade was a, new threat. Dusan offered his brother passage to leave the league of assassin's in exchange that he become the new leader.
Talin and Damian made there way to Gotham. The two sat on the couch on his yacht. Talin sees Damian reading not having turned a, single page in over a hour. He knew his son must be in despair.
Talin reaches to take the book.
"tt" he scoffed annoyed his father saw his turmoil.
"you have asked me continuously, prying for information about your mother ever since you could speak. Why do you seem unhappy now?"
"will she be.. Happy.. To see me?" Damian asked his father
"happy? She will be thrilled to see you again. I know she loves you very dearly"
"why did you take me away from her? Tell me what happened?" Damian asked
Talin sighed finally able to tell him the truth as it did not jeopardize his safety "well years ago.. Your uncle and your mother came to us. I trained with your mother frequently for many months.. We let our hearts overflow.. Shortly thereafter they left. She returned to me telling me that she was pregnant with you... I would not allow you to have your childhood ripped away from you. However.. Once you were born--" Talin sighed guilted by the memory "we were discovered by my fath.. By Ra's. He knew he could still use me to do his bidding and use you as his successor... He demanded I be rid of her or he would end you.. I could never hurt her so I took her to her family"
"you did it save mother and my own life.. Does she know I'm alive?"
"no she.. She does not know"
....
Y/N's heart leaps seeing the message from him. Part of her was genuinely happy but a part of her was angered. How could he leave her after losing their son? Why was he reaching out to her?
Y/N enters the yacht seeing Talin. He wore his dark green trousers, lace up boots, a dark green cloak and a black long-sleeve shirt. Her eyes touch his heart. So much time and she still made his body crave her and his heart feel so much love.
"I cannot imagine this is to be a social visit" she bluntly said her hands nearly shaking
"I wish it were.." he wanted to say he loves her and still wants her but he can't. She hates him he's certain "Ra's al Ghul, is dead. Slade is hunting us and wishes to kill us"
"us?..."
"not you and I beloved--" the word brought shame as she looked angered at him. "me and.. Our son"
"Talin..." she gaps her heart beating rapidly against her chest "our S-Son.."
Talin moves the curtains Damian steps from the shadows.
"mother..."
She looks at his eyes remembering the moment he was born. He's alive! "my baby" she cried his knees buckling beneath her. "my sweet baby boy"
Damian slowly approached her. She slowly reached to him with her arms shaking... He hugs her. So long had he wanted to meet her, to know she truly loves him... He was finally able to be held by her.
She looks to Talin to overcome with her emotions to fully understand. He knew the look in her beautiful pleading eyes. He explained everything to her unable to look in the face but only a few times...
As the two part able to calm down from the overwhelming reunion. Y/N stands on her feet kissing Damian's head. Talin kneels down to his son. He touches his face..
"you listen to your uncle. I know you will feel strange in such a different place but soon it will feel as home"
"you're not coming?" Damian asked appalled
He glanced to his past lover seeing her soft smile but looked back to his son before he became too emotional... He can't make her bare to be around him especially after he broke her heart.
"I know you always wanted to have a family that was complete. I'm so sorry I could never give you that. I am not abandoning you son. I will be there for you whenever you need me.. I will visit you" Talin promised..
He raised to his feet kissing Damian's head. The little boy hugged his father goodbye tightly. Talin's heart was breaking to leave them.
"Talin.. I don't.. I don't know if I can.. If we--" Y/N's lips begin trembling, missing him so dearly but she needed time "I don't want Damian to be without his father. Stay in Gotham, please"
He touched her chin kissing her forehead. He was devastated she did not want him but he couldn't blame nor stop loving her.
"you have spared me worry. I desire to be close, only for his safety and your own.. I am here for you should you ever need me or you wish to be at my side again"
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maj-3k · 1 year
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Bruce: Y.N do you have any contact to Talia?
Y.N: Why should I give you contact to my sister?
Bruce: I'm going to annoying her for a while.
Y.N:...
Y.N: Take paper and pen
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mrmaybank · 1 year
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Fandom: DC, MCU
Title: Did She Run Away?
Series: Wheres My Love (2/??)
Character(s): Peter Parker, The avengers, Talia Al Ghul, Connor Kent, Jon Kent
Request: No
Genre: Fluff, Angst
TW: None
A/N: Reader used to be superman’s sidekick . When I through New York in here, if y’all didn’t expect this to be a DC, Marvel cross over idk what to say
Key:
(Y/S/N) = Your superhero name
(N/N) = Nickname
(S/W) = signature weapon
Masterlist
December 1st, 2019
Almost two years that’s how long you had been here, in New York city. You were living with your friend Peter Parker and his aunt May. It had hit the news quickly that (Y/S/N) had moved from crime fighting in Gotham, Bludhaven, and Metropolis. To fighting crime in New York city, you hadn’t had a run in with the avengers, the rip off justice league as you called them, or heroes that were affiliated with them yet.
That would change tonight though. Since you decided to suit up about two months into your stay into New York, you had only gone after minor thugs. Which you found patrolling, which you were doing at the moment. When a familiar spider-boy who wore bright red decided you need company.
He swung down landing in front of you, before he could say anything you spoke. “What you want?” You asked.
“I thought you would like some company,” he replied, he stuck out his hand. “Spiderman,” he told you.
You rolled your eyes before taking his hand, “(Y/S/N),” You replied. You two began talking for awhile, getting to each other without revealing anything about your secret identities. You too had moved so you were sitting on the side of building with your legs dangling off the edge.
“So what’s it like working for superman?” He asked.
You shook your head, “I didn’t work for him, sure I was his sidekick but there no power dynamic. I would boss him around sometimes, he would do the same to me. He’s my mentor but he was also so much more then that,” You replied.
He placed a hand on your shoulder, “It must have been hard leaving. I don’t what I would do if I had to leave behind black widow or Iron man,” You gave him a sad smile, and nodded.
“Why’d you leave?” He asked. You froze, you hadn’t told anyone not Peter not May. The only people who knew were the ones back in Gotham and Metropolis. He must have noticed your reaction to the question because he quickly told you, that you didn’t have to tell him.
“No, I’ll tell you. It’s fine,” you replied.
“You sure? I don’t want to make you uncomfortable,”
“It’s fine,” you assured him, you took a deep breathe. “My robin died,” you told him.
He tilted his head much like a confused puppy would, “Huh? Your bird died?” He asked.
You laughed and shook your head, “No, Batman’s sidekicks are called Robins. Mine died, he was killed by the Joker. It was couple of years ago but I never got over it, I spent months reviewing the footage from Batman’s suit from that night,” your voice cracked, “Trying to figure out if someway, somehow he wasn’t dead. But I just found myself watching my baby die, over and over again.
I did it until realized he was gone, that he wasn’t coming back. So I started visiting his grave, telling him everything that he was missing. I thought I was okay, I really did. Then one night I found myself fighting the joker. And were there, at the warehouse or what remained of it.
And he started things and I just remembered how mad, I was,” tears rolled down your face, “Mad that this sick son of a bitch was alive, but my baby bird was dead. Then I just snapped and I almost killed him and I just remember thinking that was I wanted to do it. I want him dead, I was gonna kill. If Nightwing and Orphan hadn’t shown up, I would have killed him,” You looked over at spiderman, “I’m not a murder,” you told him.
He shook his head, “Your not a murder (M/N).”
“How..?”
He removed his masking, revealing that he was Peter. “I figured it out, while you were talking,” the brunette explained.
“Can we go back your apartment?” You asked.
Peter nodded, “let’s go,”
March 2nd, 2020 (There is no COVID)
As the elevator went up heading to the top floor, where currently the Avengers resided, so did your nervous. Peter must have sense this because he placed a hand your shoulder, ��Relax, everything is gonna be okay,” he told you.
You scoffed, “Telling people to relax doesn’t really make them relax,” You replied, “Besides this like meeting the Justice League all over again,”
“But it’s the avengers this time,”
You shook your head, “Still. Do you know how bad I embarrassed myself the first time, I met the Justice League?”
“It couldn’t have been that bad,” Peter replied.
“It was that bad!” You exclaimed, “I fell into the fucking pool of Justice!” You looked over at Peter and noticed he was trying not to laugh, which earned him a small shove. “Asshole, don’t laugh!”
“I wasn’t laughing at you,” He replied, “Pool of Justice?”
You bit your lip trying to stop yourself from laughing as well because you knew if you laughed, Morpheus would strike you down then and there. “Yeah…the justice league isn’t the best at name things,”
“Then I feel really bad for there children,” Peter laughed.
You shook your head, “Surprisingly there kids have good names, well the ones who didn’t name themselves or had names before they got there,”
“Named themselves? Names before they got there?” Peter asked.
“Well sure the justice league treats there sidekicks and refers to them as there kids but most of them aren’t. Like my buddy Dick, he might be Bruce’s son but Bruce didn’t name him.
Dick’s parents did and so did my parents. And as for naming themselves, sometimes there sidekicks are manmade. Like my brother, Conner. He was made to be a clone of Clark and Lex Luther, he escaped the lab though and he needed clothes. So he stole them from one of the guards and the name on the outfit was Connor,” You explained.
Before Peter could respond the elevator door opened signaling you were on the avengers floor. “You ready?” Peter asked, you nodded. The two of you exited the elevator and walked down a small hallway that took you to living room.
Where a butch of people sat you recognized them all right off the bat. There was Black Widow or Natasha Romanoff, Iron Man or Tony Stark, The god of thunder or Thor, Hawkeye or Clit Barton, Bruce Banner or the Hulk, and Steve Rogers aka Captain America.
They all smiled at you, “You must be (M/N) Kent,” Tony smiled at you.
“I am indeed,” You smiled back.
Natasha patted the space next to her, “come sit down,” she told the two of you. You both did as you were told.
“We’ve heard a lot about you from Peter,” Clit told you.
“Good things, I hope you,” you replied.
“Really good things,” Steve assured you. You spent the next hour or so getting to know them all. It was nice, you laughed a lot this much since Jason died.
“How’d you end up with, Superman and superwomen?” Thor asked.
“My parents dropped me off outside, Superman’s house. Apparently they were work buddies with his Superwomen and they couldn’t take care of me. I was two, they left a note with my name and I haven’t seen them since. But it’s okay because Superman and Superwomen raised me as there kid. There my family,” You explained.
“So why’d you leave, Metropolis and Gotham? If all the family you’ve ever known was there?” Tony asked, “Get tired of the Justice League up your ass?”
You shook your head, “The love of my life died,” you told them. You felt the whole rooms atmosphere change.
“I’m so sorry, what happened? If you don’t mind me asking,” Natasha asked.
“It’s okay,” you replied, “He was murder by the Joker and years later I thought,” You shook your head, “I didn’t think, I knew I was okay. Then I’m back at what remained of the warehouse, he was killed, fighting the Joker and I almost killed him. I was lucky two of my friends were in the area because they pulled me off of him and at that moment I knew I couldn’t stay,” you explained.
“I’m so sorry,” Tony replied, “I wouldn’t know what to do if Pepper died, especially if I found myself fighting the person who did years later,”
“It was hard,” You replied.
“Well, on a happier note,” Bruce spoke up, “we don’t usually summon people to the Avengers tower, you’re aware of that correct?” Bruce asked, you nodded.
“Well were thinking about giving you an opportunity, to work with us. You know this business way better then a lot of us do, and we could use that,” He explained.
You lit up, “Really?”
Bruce nodded, “You could teach a lot of us some things and some of us have been in this game for years.”
“I’ll try my best,” You replied.
“So you in?” Peter asked.
“Of course,” you smiled.
August 23rd, 2021
You sighed as you unlocked the door to your apartment, yes your apartment. You moved out of May’s and Peter’s a couple moths ago. Finally having enough money to buy your own, which you were very happy about. You loved Peter but after a night a patrol all you wanted to do was go to sleep, which was with him that was not so easy.
As you entered the apartment you were quick to realize that the Tv and the light in the living room were on. This set you on alert, you pulled your (S/W) out and slowly made your way to living room. As you got closer you heard a laugh, one you had heard so much that you almost immediately knew who had broken into your apartment.
You rolled your eyes, as your entered the living room. “Con-” you cut yourself off. Curled up, asleep next to Connor on the couch looked like a mini-boy version of Louis Lane who couldn’t have been more then four years old. “Whose that?” You whispered.
“(M/N), meet our younger brother, Jon,” He smiled at you.
You were very skeptical, “Is this another clone?” You asked.
Connor shook his head. “So Clark and Louis…,” you didn’t finish the sentence.
Connor nodded once more, “Yep, they had sex. I wonder how that would work, I always-,” you grimaced and cut your brother off.
“Connor!” You exclaimed, “I don’t wanna think about my mother and father figure having sex!” Your shouting cause Jon to stir next to Connor, immediately opening his eyes.
He blinked a couple times before looking around eyes landing on you. “(M/N)?” He asked. You smiled and nodded, getting down on your knees in front of your baby brother.
“Hello, Honey,” you smiled.
Before Jon could respond Connor spoke up, “You know, Bruce had another kid,” Connor told you.
“Really?” You asked not taking your eyes off of Jon.
“Mhm, he’s an Al Ghul,” This caught you off guard, you turned Connor wide eyed.
“Yep, I know,” Connor replied.
“Holy shit!” You exclaimed.
“Hey! Watch your mouth in front of Jon!” Connor scolded you.
You put your hands up in surrender, “I’m sorry,” you replied.
“You better, do you know how much of a bad mouth Dick, Stephanie, and Tim have?” You watched as Jon visible lit up at those names and quickly looked around.
“Dick?” Jon asked, you shook your head.
“He’s not here buddy,” you turned Connor, “he can’t be more then four, when did Louis have him?” You asked.
“She was three months at the time you left.”
You couldn’t believe it, Clark and Louis probably knew but they didn’t tell you. Hell they didn’t even tell you he was born. You were anger but also hurt, Connor could tell. He could always, he placed a hand on your shoulder. “I’m really sorry (N/N),” he told you.
“How could they not tell me?” You asked.
“I don’t know, maybe they thought you’d come straight home,” Connor suggested, but you both knew it wasn’t true.
“I can’t believe it!” You exclaimed. “I’m just much as there kid your two are,” you gestured to Connor and Jon, “I didn’t know my parents, Clark and Louis were the only I had. How could they not tell me?” You felt tears burn your eyes and at this moment you didn’t care, you let them fall freely.
Connor weakly smiled at you, he moved off the couch and sat down on your right. He took your hand into his, you could tell he was fighting back tears. You two had always been close, doing everything together. So when one broke down, the other was very close to following because you didn’t like seeing each other like that.
You didn’t like seeing each other in pain, or sad, or sick. “(M/N), Clark and Louis aren’t good people. You always looked up to them, so I never wanted to tell you but there not. Heck once Jon’s old enough, and Clark doesn’t need me around to take care of his son. I’m gonna grandma and grandpa, I’m not gonna be welcome at home anymore.
I’m gonna be superboy, he is. Because he was kid Louis and Clark wanted,” You watched as the tears fell down your brother’s face, “Not some clone made of him and his arch enemy, not some random kid left on his door step. He’s gonna be the golden boy, the golden child and were gonna be left behind like we never exist,” Connor told you.
You didn’t wanna believe it but deep down, you knew it was true. There was no avoiding it. “Do you ever wish you lived with Lex, instead of Clark?” You asked.
Connor nodded, “Because he even the small times I see him because I have too. Because as much as Clark and Louis want to deny it i’m his kid too. He treats me better then either of them did, he might be asshole sometimes and supervillain but he’s good dad. You ever wonder, what it would be like if you parents kept you?”
You nodded, “Everyday. I wonder what it would like. If they take me back now, even with how fucked I am,” Connor squeezed your hand.
“You not fucked up,” He told you.
You shook your head, “I am! Connor, I am! I couldn’t take care of myself before Jason died, I can hardly do it now. Hell i tried to kill the Joker. I’m having nightmares about the Lazarus Pit and Jason crawling out of his grave. Even though I know it’s gone, and so is he. I’m fucked Connor,”
He shook his head, as he pulled you into a hug. “I love you so much,” he told you, “Your brother, and trust me your not fucked. Clark, Louis, the
joker, and everyone else is,” you felt an extra pair of arms wrap around you and looked to see Jon.
He smiled at you, “I love you too,” he told you.
You couldn’t help but smile as well, “I love you too, Jon. I love the both of you,” you told them.
“Now I have two awesome brothers!” Jon exclaimed. Your smile grew even wider at that.
February 1st, 2022
You, Peter, and Nat were building away from were the other avengers. There was group of people who had landed on Avengers and tower and Friday classified them as threat. The group of people, they brown robes and on the back of them was a symbol one you had seen before.
You knew it but you couldn’t remember where it was from. You remembered it being from a league of some sort, you watched as leader of the group, a women, looked around and as your eyes laid on her you realized who she was, Talia Al Ghul.
“Shit!” you exclaimed. You moved from the building you were on to the Avengers tower. Nat and Peter’s called your name but you didn’t care, as you cared about was making sure Tony, who blasted was currently pointed at Talia, didn’t do something that would cause a war behind the league and the avengers.
You landed in front of Talia seconds before Tony was about to shoot, “Stop!” You exclaimed.
“Good of you finally show up,” Talia told you, you just rolled your eyes
“(Y/S/N), what are you doing?” Tony asked.
“You can’t hurt her, you’ll start a war behind the league and the avengers and believe me that is the last thing y’all need,” You explained.
“A war?” Steve asked.
“The league is a very power power group,” you turned from your friend toward Talia, “What are you doing here?” You asked.
“Can’t I visit my son’s boyfriend?” She asked.
You cocked your eyebrow at her, “Huh?”
Talia just rolled her eyes, “Jason, my son?”
You couldn’t help but be more confused, “Since when is Jason your son?” You asked.
“Since a couple months ago,” she replied.
“Talia, Jason died. He’s been died for years,” you replied.
Talia just smiled at you, “Oh (M/N), he’s alive,” you froze, “And you know it. You’ve been having dreams of him and the Lazarus Pit,”
You shook your head, “No.” You simply said, “Jason died years ago, The Lazarus pit was destroyed years before that by the Justice League,” You exclaimed.
“Yes, but I rebuilt it. I need someone to take of Damien,” She replied.
“So you brought my boyfriend back to life?!” You screamed.
Talia frowned at you, “I thought you would be happy,”
“Oh i’m thrilled!” You stomped your foot, “So fucking thrilled, do you know how dangerous that is? Talia, sure he can protect Damian but he is gonna have urges cause by Lazarus. He’s gonna be so unbelievably anger at Bruce, the Joker, Dick! Everyone!” You exclaimed. Then you remembered, Damian was in Gotham, “Is he..,” You didn’t finish the sentence, you didn’t have too.
“He is,”
“Talia,“ you whispered.
“I didn’t know,” she replied, “You need to stop before he does,” she told you.
“What do you mean?” You asked.
“Your connected to him. You can stop him, you can help him,” Talia replied. One of the assassins whispered something to her and she frowned, “I have to go but you need to stop him.”
Before you could speak they were gone you just stared at where they once were. “(M/N)?” Tony asked.
You turned around and noticed Nat and Peter had now joined the other avengers, “I have to go home, I have to go back to Gotham,” you replied.
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lazycats-stuff · 10 months
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I'd like to request batfam x male reader, who crotchets a lot. He has some medical issues, so he doesn't go on patrol, he helps out with information gathering though.
When Damian got added to the strays, the reader tried being a good older brother, and he crochets him a little stuffed animal for him as a welcome gift. Everyone in the family has one, even Alfred. Let's say, Damian had a bad day, and coincidentally the reader just finished the crochet animal and goes to his room to give it to Damian. Damian snaps and destroys the stuffed animal in front of the reader, also saying some pretty hurtful stuff. The reader cries because it took a lot of time to male it. You can end it however you want
Take your time <3
Sure. Oh Damian is so dead. Nobody messes with (Y/N).
Summary: Damian messes with the wrong brother.
Warnings: angst, fluff, reader is a sweetheart, everyone loves the reader, unspecified medical problems...
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(Y/N) sometimes envied his brothers. If it weren't for his medical problems, he would have been out and running, fighting crimes. But he was still happy with his position as Oracle number two, helping Alfred out when it came to patrol and information gathering.
" Can I get you some more tea, master (Y/N)? " Alfred asked him, standing up.
" Please do. " (Y/N) said, giving Alfred his favorite mug.
(Y/N) turned his head back to the computer, rubbing his eyes. He yawned, putting his hand over his mouth.
" Tired? " Alfred asked as he poured some tea.
" A little bit. " (Y/N) answered.
" Guys, we need access to GCPD data base. " Bruce said through the comms.
" You have an access to it, why do we have to? " (Y/N) asked, confused. Alfred came back with tea, also confused.
" Something is jamming the access. " Bruce explained further. (Y/N) put the tea aside, trying to get into the said database.
" Hmm. Something is happening with the network. It's down... " (Y/N) said, confused.
" I would go to GCPD and check it out. " (Y/N) said, taking his tea.
" Alright, will do. "
With that, it was quiet and they knew that this was in one way or another it for the night. (Y/N) glanced at the crocheted bat he made for Bruce.
(Y/N) had a little bit of tradition for everybody. He makes little stuffed animals. Every single member has one, even Alfred. He would make it for everyone who would come into the family, just to feel welcome.
And it did work. It made all of them feel nice and welcoming. And it made them like (Y/N) and it made everyone more protective of (Y/N). Jason took the number one spot at the amount of protectiveness he had for (Y/N).
Everything changed when Bruce announced he had a biological son. With Talia al Ghul. (Y/N) didn't know what to think about it. Bruce was always saying to use protection, so how did it happen? As a playboy, you are supposed to be a careful person when it comes to sex.
" I'm sorry, how did Damian happen? You are usually the one telling us to watch ourselves, you know, use protection amongst other things. " (Y/N) asked, taking a sip of his tea.
" Talia spiked my drink. " Bruce said, making Jason snort. (Y/N) smacked him on the arm.
" I'm sorry, but how didn't you notice it? " Jason questioned, trying not to lose control again.
" Jason not now. Damian is in the cave, Alfred is going to bring him up. Please be nice. " Bruce said, sighing as he heard Alfred coming.
Everyone turned their heads to see Alfred walking in with a small boy with green eyes and who eerily looked like Bruce at that age. (Y/N) knew because he saw the pictures once. Alfred showed him the photos.
" Everyone, this is master Damian. Master Damian these are master Jason, master (Y/N), master Tim and master Dick. " Alfred introduced Damian to everyone.
Damian didn't say anything, instead he turned back to Alfred to ask him to show him his room.
" I don't know about you, but this is going to be interesting. " Jason said to (Y/N).
" I think he just needs to adjust. It's never easy to come somewhere new. " (Y/N) replied, taking another sip of his tea.
" Will he get a stuffed animal too? " Jason asked, standing up.
" Yup. It's a tradition here so... " (Y/N) said, trailing off.
" If you say so. " Jason said, watching as (Y/N) took last sips of his tea before putting the mug into the sink.
" Any chance I can ask you to help me with a case? " Jason tried as they were going to their rooms.
" Nope. I need my sleep. " (Y/N) said, opening his bedroom door.
" You are mean. " Jason said, chuckling. " Good night. "
" Good night Jay. "
It has been a couple of weeks and (Y/N) finally finished up his stuffed animal for Damian. He made a Robin stuffed animal in his colors. Well, the suits color. Green and red with a R to symbolize the Robin. He was happy with his creation and was now actively looking for Damian.
What (Y/N) didn't know however, was the fact that Damian had a very bad day. To put it bluntly, everything went to shit. Absolutely everything that Damian had planned went to shit. Absolutely everything and there was nothing he could have done to prevent it.
Coincidently, (Y/N) decided to gift the stuffed animal to Damian. He knocked on Damian's door, entering after hearing a harsh what. (Y/N) entered the room, holding his bird in his hands.
" So, we have a tradition here where I make newcomers stuffed animals. So here is yours. "
" I don't need that right now! And I don't need something from someone so worthless to the family! " He yelled grabbing the stuffed bird, ripping it apart.
(Y/N) was heartbroken. He slowly stepped out, closing the door before he started crying in the hall.
" (Y/N), what's wrong?! " Jason asked, confused. He just came from the dining room and seeing his favorite brother sad was something that should be illegal. (Y/N) shook his head, running to his room and slamming the door shut.
Jason scowled, wondering what made (Y/N) upset. Well, who made him upset... He looked at Damian's door and went there. He opened the door and his eyes feel down onto the remains of (Y/N)'s stuffed animal. He looked up at Damian before he jumped at him.
The two started fighting. Jason was blinded with anger and rage, punching wherever he could. Bruce heard the commotion and when he saw what was happening, he had to tear Jason off of Damian.
It was difficult to separate them, but once he did, he was pissed. Beyond angry.
" WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?! " Bruce yelled, mad now.
" He took (Y/N)'s animal and tore it apart! He is heartbroken! You didn't saw him when he started crying! " Jason yelled back, face bloody. The kid can definitely punch.
" Out. I will talk to Damian. " Bruce said calmly. Jason wiped his nose, going straight to the bathroom in his room to clean it up.
He can't allow his brother to see him bloody. He really can't. He washed his face and once he made sure that he has stopped the bleeding, he went to (Y/N)'s room. He opened the door and his heart broke.
(Y/N) was still crying on the bed, curled into a fetal position.
" Oh (Y/N)... Come here. " Jason said softly. (Y/N) sniffed and turned to face Jason. Jason sat down on the edge. (Y/N) moved closer and put his head in Jason's lap.
" Why did he do that? I just tried to be nice... " (Y/N) asked and Jason gently scratched (Y/N)'s scalp.
" I know that. Damian is just Damian... " Jason said, knowing that (Y/N) doesn't like when they are talking negatively about Damian. Or any of them.
Jason stayed like that for a couple of hours and (Y/N) fell asleep during that. Jason didn't mind, but he had to move. He gently put (Y/N)'s head on a pillow. He covered him and left the room.
He didn't expect to see Damian in the hall.
" What do you want? " Jason asked quietly, not to disturb (Y/N).
" I wanted to... Apologize. "
" Did Bruce make you do that? " Jason said, not believing a single word that came out of Damian's mouth.
" No. I just had a bad day and I let it out on the wrong person. " Damian said, meaning every word of it.
" Well, don't wake him up now. You know, everyone has a stuffed animal made by (Y/N). Even Alfred. " Jason said. " Bruce has one near the Batcomputer and sometimes takes it with him somewhere important. He took it to outer space once. " Jason wasn't sure why he was telling that to Damian, but it felt important that he knows. " Again, don't wake him up. " Jason said, leaving Damian.
Damian had no plans on doing it.
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Damian Wayne x Paramedic!Reader
Soulmate AU
Part One, Part Two, Part Three
CW: Poisoning, respiratory failure (just another Tuesday in Gotham)
When you were born, your parents were eager to see the first words of your soulmate written on your left forearm. You were woken from your sleep, wrapped in a soft blanket, when your mother gently took out your arm from the fluffy fabric.
Yet when she saw the words- no, word, singular- she paled. Your father leaned over and froze to a statue. Written on your wrist was;
Poison.
Yet your family's reaction wasn't even comparable to the confusion felt by the Al Ghul's in Nanda Parbat. When Talia read the words on her son's forearm, she could feel her heart stop for a moment.
You need to breathe.
The first words that the soulmate of Damian- the next Demon Head, next leader of the League of Assassins and the most intimidating and highly-trained man on Earth- would ever say to him shook Talia and Ra's to their core.
And once Damian was old enough to know what it meant, it shook him too.
Twenty Two Years Later...
The day started out as normal; you say hello to Harper, your partner in your ambulance unit, handing him a coffee before getting into the ambulance for a long twelve hour day shift, the day after Halloween.
"I don't want to be here," Harper says immediately.
"Neither," you reply before you pull out of the station and out into the street.
Not two seconds later, a beep sounds and Harper reads from the computer beside him; "Twenty-two year old male has collapsed and is struggling to breathe. Wayne Tower building on the top floor- that elevator better be in service or you're crashing this ambulance into a brick wall."
You snort, flicking on lights and sirens due to the nature of the incident and speed off towards the tower. You don't even need directions; the building looms over the entire city like a god and is a beacon of wealth- something two underpaid paramedics definitely do not have.
Arriving on scene and parking the ambulance hastily so that the back doors opened right next to the entrance, the two of you pull out the stretcher and rush into the building, many thoughts filling your mind as you reach the elevator- luckily in service- and hit the button for the top floor.
What could it be? Countless nights spent studying rather than sleeping fill your head as you sort through knowledge.
The elevator seemed to take forever, and maybe it did- this tower is extremely tall after all. You and Harper exchange glances just before the doors open.
Moving swiftly to the meeting room, full of businessmen in suits, your gazes are immediately drawn to the man on the floor.
Damian Wayne. Probably one of the few people who never needs to introduce himself.
He's not just struggling to breathe; you reckon he's paralyzed, too. Something sours in your gut as you crouch behind his head, Harper at his feet.
The Wayne's eyes lock onto yours as he takes in a raspy breath. "Poison," he chokes out. The words don't register just yet as the two of you lift him up from the floor and onto the stretcher.
"You need to breathe," you chide, and swear his eyes widen the slightest fraction. Harper straps him to the stretcher before giving you a nod. The only other person more famous than Damian follows you when you and Harper walk out with the stretcher. Bruce Wayne.
The elevator ride seems even slower going down. Bruce grips the side of the stretcher, knuckles white as Damian fights for each breath he wishes to take. But every second or so, Bruce's gaze flicks to you and makes you prickle with unease. Soon you realise Harper is doing the same thing.
Why- It hits you like a semi truck hitting a motorcyclist without a helmet on a highway. Damian Wayne's first word to you was 'poison', the same as it is written on your forearm.
The elevator dings and the door slides open. When you finally get him into the ambulance, Harper tosses you the keys without a word and settles beside the stretcher in the back, Bruce beside him.
You'll thank Harper later; right now, you need to get your soulmate to hospital.
"You should go check on him," Harper says at the end of your shift after handing the keys to the next crew. The two of you walk to the parking lot, tired and still processing the things you've seen. "Like, now. You've been angsty all shift."
"How can I not be?" you sigh. "Yeah, I guess I will, then. See you in two days."
Getting in your car, you pull out the parking lot and out into Gotham. The sky's getting dark- or darker- and the traffic is thinning. No one wants to be out at night, especially first responders. Yet instead of going straight home like normal, you drive to Gotham General Hospital.
The lady at the front desk frowns slightly when you ask for Damian Wayne. It's understandable; you're practically a nobody yet you're one of the most important people in the city.
"You are not immediate family or friends," the nurse says after a long back and forth. You bit your lip to stop yourself from saying anything you'll regret, but then again, she's a nurse. Nurses and paramedics don't get along.
"She's allowed," a low voice says from the hallway. Bruce Wayne, now changed into more comfortable clothing, looks almost as tired as you. Almost. He beckons for you to follow, leaving the nurse at the front desk flustered.
Damian's ward is private and more... luxury, if that's even a word used in the sense of hospitals. He's still asleep, and you find yourself checking his vitals with a glance. Not too bad, all things considered. He's definitely breathing better.
A weight lifts from you chest as you take a seat beside his bed. Bruce sits beside you in almost a casual way, yet you couldn't be further apart.
"What was it?" you say after a long moment of silence.
"Pardon?"
"The poison. He said it was poison."
"... right. It was curare," Bruce responds, rubbing his eyes. "Someone poisoned him with curare."
The only question left to answer now was who.
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Jason Todd x GN!Reader
Summary:Y/N L/N was sent to an alternate reality where DC characters such as Batman and Robin are real. Batman agrees to help keep them safe until he can get them back home, but will they want to go home after meeting a certain son of Batmans.
Warnings: Cussing, being taken in, mentions death and resurrection.
Hi, So this is a new series of mine, I hope you enjoy it! Series Masterlist.
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One second, you were asleep in bed. The next, you were passed out on a dock. You quickly darted upwards, looking around for any sign that could tell you where you were. Your eyes caught sight of a crate, the word 'Gotham' written on the side. Your hands darted around your body, trying to see if you could locate your phone, panic took over once you realized it was nowhere to be found.
A "whoosh" noise alerted you, your head turned in every direction to try and see where it came from. Your eyes caught sight of movement. Something was in the shadows. Everything in your body told you to run, run all the way until you find the police station, but some stupid little part in you told you to investigate it.
"Hello?" You called out, taking a step towards the movement.
"Um, I don't know where I am, or how I got here..." Your voice trailed off as someone came forward. The person was sporting a full body Batman suit.
"Okay, what's going on?" You asked more to yourself than to the other person. A noise of something landing behind you sent a shiver up your spine. As you turned around, you spotted a kid.
"What the fuck?" You whispered, staring at the kid that was dressed in a more toned down Robin suit, it looked like the most recent Robin, Damian.
"Who are you?" The kid asked, hand resting on his hip. You only stared at him, mouth slightly hung agape. You could tell that the kid grew antsy quick, repeatedly tapping his foot as your silence grew longer. A hand touching your shoulder made you spin around, staring at the "Batman.".
"Are you alright?" He asked.
You let out an ebrupt laugh as you stared at the man. Your hand ran along your face as your laughter grew louder.
"Okay, what are you doing?" You asked both males in-between laughter.
"Look, I have respect for cosplayers, but how did you get me out here?"
Both of them looked at you quizzically, wondering what the hell you were talking about.
"Where the fuck am I?" You yelled out, turning around again to quickly look at the kid again, then back to the man.
"You're in Gotham...are you okay?" The older man asked.
"G-Gotham?" You let out another ebrubt laugh.
"Where am I really?" You asked again, a large grin on your face to mask the uneasy feeling in your stomach. Both males just continued to stare at you as you awaited their answer.
"Okay, look, Bruce -" You were quickly cut off from the kid behind you, grabbing your hand and yanking you backwards.
"What are you talking about?" The older man tried to play your words off.
"Dude, I'm not playing this game." You started. "I'm just gonna call you Bruce since you won't tell me what's going on."
The younger boy held out a wooden sword, holding it to under your neck. "Who told you?" He questioned.
"Oh my God, Bruce Wayne?" You started again. "Batman, everyone knows this."
Both of them continued to stare at you, and you resisted letting out a laugh from the wooden sord that rested under your chin.
"Look, pipsqueak, where am i?"
"We already told you."
"No, Gotham is a fictional place, just like Batman and all of his Robin's. Where AM I?" You yelled out the last part.
"What do you know?" The older man asked you.
"What, about Batman?"
"And the Robin's."
"Um, I know about Dicks parents and how he was an acrobat...I know about how Jason stole the wheels from the Batmobile, and I know how he died and was resurrected...I know about how Tim stalked Dick, and I know about his borderline war crimes...i know about Stephanie's father and how Batman treated her...um, Damian is Bruce's actual son, with Talia Al-Ghul, the daughter of the guy who resurrected Jason...yeah" you listed off some things you knew about the comic book vigilantes.
"Okay, you're coming with us." The older man told you, grabbing one of your arms and walking off. You continued to yell at him and punch his hand, even trying to pull yourself from him. His grasp remained strong on your arm, not letting you leave, Robin fell into step next to you and grabbed your other arm, completely overpowering you. The two of them dragged you to a completely black car that was hidden in an alley. It looked like a mixture of almost every on-screen batmobile completely rolled into one.
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Both males continued to drive you all the way to a cave...one that could undeniably be recognized as the Batcave. They grabbed you from out of the car, dragging you over to a chair and strapping you to it.
"How do you know all of this?" The older man asked you again.
"I told you it's all FUCKING FICTIONAL!" You screamed at the two of them, trying to get your arms undone from behind your back.
"You don't believe them, right?" The kid asked, looking up at the older male who didn't respond.
"H-how did you get all of this to look so real?" You stuttered out, looking around the room- erm well cave that you were in.
"Whats your name?" The Batman dude asked, voice finally sounding reassuring.
"...Y/N." You hesitantly stated, watching both of the males closely.
"And you're telling the truth, Batman is a fictional character?" He asked you, genuinely trying to figure you out.
"....yes." You responded, not knowing if this dude was joking or not. The man proceeded to take off his mask, unveiling short black hair, with slight gray growing at the sides.
"Father!" The kid yelled, staring up at the older man.
"Take it off, Damian." He defeatedly told the younger boy. With a sigh, the younger boy yanked off his own mask, revealing his green eyes.
Your mouth hung agape as you stared at both of the males, your head going a hundred miles per hour.
"What the fuck- Bruce Wayne!?" You yelled out as you stared at the older man before staring at the younger boy. "Damian!?"
Both of the men let you have your moment, watching as you mumbled to yourself before you occasionally yelled out their names.
"Y/N, how did you get here." Bruce asked, staring into your eyes, Damian's shoulders hung as he listened to his father believe your story.
"I honest to God don't know!" You yelled again. Bruce let out a sigh as he listened to sit in your little hysteric fit. Honestly, he would probably do the same.
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Bruce led you up to the Manor, leaving a fuming Damian down in the cave.
"You are going to stay here while I try to get you home." Bruce stated, not giving you room for debate.
"Yeah, okay!" You agreed, completely on board with the idea of staying out of the streets of Gotham. Bruce led you all the way to the kitchen where an older man was doing dishes, completely unaware of the two people behind him, until you let out a gasp.
"Alfred..." You whispered into the air, smile on your face as you stared at the man.
"Ah, my apologies, but who might you be?" He asked, drying his hands off on a towel.
"Uh, oh well, I'm Y/N." You stuttered out, more excited to meet Alfred than you were when you noticed Bruce was real.
"They're not from here." Bruce added, keeping his mouth shut about you not even being from their world. Alfred walked over to the two of you, offering a small smile as he shook your hand.
"Will you be staying with us?" The older man asked you.
"Yes, they will, we don't know for how long, though." Bruce answered for you.
"Oh, well, I should get a room set up." Alfred stated.
"I can do the dishes for you." You offered.
"I believe you would be taking my job if you did that, Miss/Master Y/N." Alfred chuckled as he walked out of the room.
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Alfred had just finished setting up your room. He even layed out an old shirt from one of the boys. Your eyes scanned the room, there was a queen sized bed, a giant window that had a veiw of the garden, a wooden desk, minimal artwork, a giant wooden dresser, a chair, and an on suite bathroom. The room itself wasn't too big, meaning that it didn't look funny with furniture randomly spaced around it, but the walls were tall, along with the doors.
You let out a breath as you thought about your room back at home compared to this one, a tiny little room with a twin sized mattress that was as hard as a rock....you could get used to this.
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I really hope you enjoyed this!
New chapters will be slow, I'm sorry!
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Hi can you do Samantha carpenter x male al ghul reader
the reader is sam's boyfriend and the third son of ras al ghul, when amber and richie were about to kill everyone, the entire league of assassins arrives who end up against the two ghost faces, sam finally meets the reader's family, where they also take Dewey to the lazarus pit to bring him back to life
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It came down to this moment for Sam and Tara: being held at gunpoint by two psychotic fans of the Stab franchise. One was Tara's best friend/possible ex-girlfriend Amber Freeman and the other was Richie, Sam's ex-boyfriend.
"Sorry about Dewey" Amber mockingly intones, "our reboot had to have some stakes!"
SLICE! A ninja star flies through the window and nails the killer right between the eyes. Amber collapses to the ground a split second later.
Richie gazes around in horror, gun still trained on the sisters.
"What the fu-??!" he tries to shout out only for you to drop from the ceiling and stab him through the skull with your katana.
"I always hated reboots" you intone, looking to the Carpenter sisters. You pull down your mask, exposing your face.
"Y/N?" Sam looks to you in shock.
"Look you may have dumped me for Weasel dude over there but I still love you, Sam" you walk up and inspect her, "are you alright?"
"You dumped this ninja for that Richie jerk?" Tara begins to laugh. "what a downgrade"
You make a gesture with your hand and several more ninjas descend from various places.
"Have you been following us?" Sam looks to you, confused.
"The League has many outlets and bases, one of which was based here in Woodsboro. Word travels fast" you smirk. "and he informed us of the problem"
You gesture to the doorway and in walks Dewey. "Surprised? so am i."
"Dewey?" Sam runs up and hugs him, "but we saw you-"
"Die? Yeah i did. Your ex-boyfriend used a...what did you call it?"
"Lazurus Pit" you answer back matter of factly. You turn to the closest ninja to you, "Talia, great throw on the star by the way" Your sister bows in respect before leading your fellow ninja brethren off silently.
Sydney and Gale run in a split second later to the whole fiasco before them. But it didn't matter to Gale, only the ex-sheriff standing there.
"D-Dewey? No it can't be" Gale begins to cry "I've gone nuts."
"You're not nuts. It's me. I'm here" Dewey approaches her and hugs her gently. "Hey Syd."
Sydney smiles back at her old friend. You lead Sam and Tara off into the night. You throw a dagger down at Gale's feet with a note attached.
Write a story about this and I'll send the whole League of Shadows after you. Sincerely, Y/N Al Ghul.
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cookiesncreamlover17 · 11 months
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Yandere!Damian Wayne x Reader Pt.1
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⚠️Warning(s)⚠️: Mention of a Gun, Swearing, & Murder
🇺🇸Word Count🇺🇸: 509
Damian Wayne was strange. Not in the sense of unusual or surprising, but unsettling. Talia Al Ghul and Bruce Wayne must have had that affect on him. Both of the Robins parents seemed to have beautiful features on the outside, but both had something more sinister on the inside. Talia was like a breathe of fresh air. She produced light chocolatey flowing hair, and dark emerald eyes that could peirce through anyone’s soul. Her hips curved in all the right ways, and her ass and boobs always seemed to push outwords. Every peice of her physical appearance would make any guy with good taste fall to her knees in seconds. Though, on the inside she was far from beautiful. Talia was trained from birth to be able to protect and kill. She could kill from slitting someone’s throat to make it nice and quick to leaving someone to be starved and beaten daily, only to die a few days later. But Bruce Wayne was no better. Sure he might be against killing and all, but that doesn’t mean he is much better than Talia. Bruce Wayne hasn’t had the best experience with woman. Selina, Talia, Vicki, Silver, etc. All of his past experiences have changed him and made him more controlling over his family. Bruce Wayne was a sharp looking rich male with hair that always seemed to be touched by gel. His muscles only made him look more attractive. Despite all the things Damian had to go through, he still remained sharp and organized. Damian went through a rough life like his mother, and he began to change into his father. When you two first met it was rainy day with clouds overhead of Gotham. Joker decided to keep a few poor girls on the street hostage. You were unfortunately one of them.
“What do you want?!” A blonde girl shouted
“Shut your mouth you ugly bitch” Joker replied
One of the Brunettes started screaming her head of and that caused Joker to shoot one of his bullets through her brains without a care in the world.
Suddenly the blonde screamed and fainted hitting her head in the process.
Someone defiantly should have herd that. Sure it was late at night, but there were people in the area at the time.
Suddenly the window had bursted open, and in came five people. Red Hood, Robin, Nightwing, Batman, and Red Robin. Another brunett girl screamed for them to help her. Suddenly Joker started shooting the blonde girl that had fained and the other brunette who screamed. Suddenly there was only two people left. You and an Asian girl. Joker put the gun up to both of your heads.
“Pick” Joker said
“What?” Batman said
“Pick which one lives. If you refuse to answer I shoot them both”
All five of them were to far away to do anything, and the only thing they could think about was how the hell they we’re gonna get you both out?
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Can I request a Bane x male reader? Just some nice hurt/comfort, please?
Hi there! Yes, you can!
Well, this took longer than expected, sorry for that! I never wrote hurt/comfort before, so I had to do some more research, I would also like to warn you of the ooc Bane possibility.
Anyways, enjoy! ^^
A joytoy?
Bane x Male! reader
Oh, and contains some minor Talia slander, don't mind me...
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Your breath hitched in your throat as you hastily abseiled the steep wall of wet rock. Never in your life have you ever thought you would be grateful for the searing pain of bullet holes and bruises on your skin, as the pain over-shined the burns and blisters forming on your palms from the rough rope.
You couldn't tell if you had your eyes open anymore, as your body moved on autopilot. Each outside sound was dulled by blood pumping mercilessly in your ears. You heard shouts from both above and below, indicating your squad has already made it down, as well as that your enemies were hot on your trail, but could not register any specific words.
Your body pushed itself off the wall one more time, stomach dropping as the rope slacked in your hold, your brain only now recognizing the meaning of some of the shouted words.
Rope.
And cut.
The fall was a short one, but the impact still knocked the breath out of your lungs. If you were a bit more conscious, you'd heard a nasty crack.
The world seemed still and quiet, but it certainly wasn't that. You were slipping into unconscious already, hardly making out the familiar, enveloping scent of your lover, his body heat as he cradled you in his strong arms, and the voices of your comrades calling out to you. "Stay with us, brother."
...
Were you awake, or were you asleep? You couldn't tell. But you knew you were hot, feverish even, and every part of your body felt heavy and numb. You could swear your felt something heavy moving delicately over your hand. It was pleasantly cool. You tried to embrace the cool object, but your muscles didn't listen, making you only twitch your fingers. The thing however seemed to take the hint, as it tightened its hold. Was it a hand? It wasn't long before you heard some muffled voices. They didn't sound pleasant.
And just like that, the coldness was gone, your mind fading again soon after.
You didn't know how long has it been since that occurrence, could have been hours, days, or even weeks. You still felt feverish and numb, but your mind was getting clearer by the minute, so a question arose in your head, where were you?
You tried to open your eyes, which was quite a struggle, but you managed after a while. The area was dimly lit, making it easier for your vision to adjust. You didn't recognize the room, it was too nice, too clean, it didn't belong in a mercenary's life, so why were you here? As you looked over your body, the events of the botched heist came forth. There was an IV piercing your arm, pumping in painkillers. That explained the numbness you felt. Examining your arms further, you noticed your hands were freshly bandaged, smelling of some healing ointment.
You heard voices, so you tried to tune in, yet some words were spoken too quietly to be heard. The first was a feminine one, filled with spite, but it sounded familiar. "How long…" "…going to keep that joytoy of yours…" "The plan…" "…motion.". A joytoy? Who was she talking about?
"Be wary…" "…Talia, he's…" Bane! that was Bane's voice, and Talia… wasn't she Ra's Al Ghul's daughter? Could they be talking about you? You tried to hear more of the conversation, but the argument went too faint for your ears.
New questions swirled into your mind, your eyes focusing on the ceiling. What if they were really talking about you? Why did Talia call you a joytoy? Was Bane talking about you that way behind your back? That couldn't be right, he was keen on keeping the relationship secret, even Barsad, Bane's right hand, had to figure it out himself. But this was Talia… maybe things were different for her?
You were deep in thought, not realizing the chatter has ceased. The door opened, and a cold hand trapped yours, startling you.
"Keep calm dearest, it is me." Bane spoke softly, a tone you believed was reserved for you and you only, "It is good to see you finally awake. How are you feeling?". He expressed such care, it was hard to imagine he could talk about you so lowly.
"Hot." you managed to wheeze out, the straining of your cords painfully obvious. Bane simply nodded and stood up, walking to a table that was out of your view. "A fewer was expected, take this.", he returned to your side with a pill in one hand, and a glass of water in the other.
You tried to sit up, but were stopped by both your protesting body and Bane gently pressing down on your shoulder. "Do not strain yourself, your injuries were quite severe." he put the tablets in your palm and sat next to you, putting his hand carefully under your head.
"Drink first…" Bane slowly lifted your head towards the glass, letting you sip the liquid until you felt like it was enough. "Good, good. Will you be able to take the medications yourself?" you could, "Good boy. Now drink it down.". He was rarely this gentle, it almost felt out of place.
After you finished the glass, Bane extended the back of his hand to your forehead, it was cold, so lovely cold, you could not help but to lean into the touch. Bane smiled behind the mask, his chest vibrating with a low chuckle, "You are aware, that you are not able to hide your emotions very well right now, right?". You hummed, "What do you mean?". The drink has certainly helped ease your dry throat.
"There is something on your mind Y/N, speak it." he didn't skip a beat, you, on the other hand, lingered for a second.
"What am I to you?"
Bane visibly halted and looked at you with confusion, a rare sight to come by, "This question would not come unprompted, care to tell me where the idea came from?"
You couldn't look him in the eyes, fearing your voice would betray you, and focused on your hands instead, "I… I just… It's stupid, forget I said-" "Dearest, speak.", Bane's stern voice cut you off, it was an order. You huffed, and shook your head, or at least believed you did, "I heard you talking with Talia a few minutes ago. I believe the phrase 'joytoy of yours' was used, so I suspect it was meant towards me. Is that how you view me?"
Bane raised an eyebrow at you and caressed your cheek, "I would never think of you so lowly dearest. Those are her misjudged words, blinded by envy. You are the light in my life, my weakness." he set aside the water glass and took your hand in his, "The heist has almost cost the life of the only good thing that ever happened to me, I could not leave you at the base, so far from me, with fate uncertain."
Face turning red "Bane, I…", you were at a loss, how were you supposed to answer this? Soft moments like this were rare and far between, you didn't want to ruin it, "As I said, it was stupid… I love you."
You could tell he was smirking at you, "My, it looks like your fever is getting worse… Do you want me to help you cool down?". You blinked up at him, oh the tease he was, you knew where this was going, or, well, thought you did, "I doubt that's possible around you, but it's worth a try…"
Bane patted your hand before letting go and walking around the bed where there was a lot more space for him. He removed his boots before slipping under the blankets and pulling you carefully towards him, resting your head under his chin, arms wrapping around your middle. His whole body was colder than usual as if he was outside not too long ago, but it also could be that your body temperature was even greater than his. You didn't mind though, he was actually quite cooling.
You closed your eyes, feeling content, a wave of sleepiness slowly washing over you, "I also heard something about some plan…". "Do not bother yourself with it now, dearest, you will learn about it together with the others. Now, are you comfortable?"
You hummed tiredly and whispered, "You're much comfier than that pillow…". Bane squeezed you a little bit, mindful of your wounds, "Then I will stay as long as you need."
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thebisexualdogdad · 1 year
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can you do a donna troy write where the reader is like ra's al ghouls son but no one knows but him and her and they hook up in secret and everyone thinks he's just a norma guy
Donna Troy x Male!reader
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● your father Ra's started training you to be a killer the moment you took your first step as a toddler
● though eventually you walked away from the league after disagreeing with his overtly violent tactics to take over the world
● the Titans knew about your older sisters Talia and Nyssa but they didn't know Ra's had a son
● you were supposed to be his ultimate secret weapon
● so when you met Donna helping her stop a bank robbery you avoided telling her about your family ties as long as possible
● you just told her that you had spent your entire life studying martial arts
● but your relationship was turning from late night hook ups to something more serious when you realized you couldn't hide the truth from her any longer
● but in hindsight there was probably a better time to tell her than when you were naked in bed together
● "are you fucking serious Y/N? You're Ra's Al Ghul's son?" She says getting up from the bed and wrapping a sheet around herself while she looks for her clothes "and you decided to tell me after having sex with me?"
● "I'm sorry Donna can we please talk about this?"
● "no Y/N, I'm leaving and don't call me, ever."
● it's a difficult few weeks later when Donna shows up on your doorstop
● "tell me you weren't just using me to get to the titans"
● "I swear Donna that was never my intentions, I haven't talked to my father in over three years and he doesn't even know im in san francisco, that part of my life is behind me, why do you think I work at a coffee shop and live in this crappy studio apartment"
● she just looks at you and kisses you
● which then leads to some really great make up sex
● you agree to keep your relationship a secret for both your sakes
● but some of the Titans end up meeting you by accident
● Donna hadn't been answering any texts or calls for a few days so Dick tracked her phone to your apartment
● assuming something terrible had happened he kicked your door down and they storm inside where they find you guys making out on the couch
● "what the fuck Dick!" She shouts jumping away from you
● "sorry we uh- thought you were in trouble," Dick mumbles
● "I wouldn't be answering the phone either if I was shacked up with a man that hot," Kory whispers to Dawn
● cue the introductions between the Titans and Donna's totally normal not ex-assassin boyfriend
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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male talia al ghul ( Thadeus Al Ghul ) x batsis reader ( nsfw )
"Scenario"
Thadeus sneaks into the reader's room at night. The reader, meanwhile, is lying in bed in a thin nightgown. It slowly approaches the reader. He slowly takes off the reader's nightgown. The reader's nipples pinch. Then he starts pulling them. He massages the breasts with his hands and then torments them with different movements. Meanwhile, the reader is groaning. Even if the reader wakes up, he pretends to be asleep. It separates the reader's legs. His hand goes to the reader's klistoris. After making fun of the clitoris, he fingered the reader's cunt with his fingers. He rubbing the reader's cunt, sticking out his throbbing dick. The reader's wetness eases as he pushes Thadeus' penis into his cunt. It takes the position to open the reader's legs to push them deeper. As the rhythm accelerates, the reader's chest begins to jump. When Thadeus finally ejaculates, he pours his semen deep into the reader. He places a kiss on the forehead of the reader before leaving the room. After Thadeus is gone, the reader feels embarrassed by his pleasure. She smiles, remembering what just happened. She wants this to happen more often.
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morgansunflower · 5 months
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Broken Heart 2/2
Requested by anonymous
Male! Talia al Ghul X Wayne! Reader
Warnings:suggestive content, explicit language and angst
Words:1365
Arthur's notes! This version of male! Talia is set before Morrison wrote her. Everything is completely consensual. No drugging whatsoever. Good male! Talia. Bad Ra's al Ghul. Also I LOVE writing male! Talia if anyone is interested in more!
Talin rushes to Wayne Manor to see his son as he is, injured however unintentionally he finds his heart aching to be closer to his former lover.
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Talin parks his motorcycle by the Manor. He rushed inside passing Alfred. He runs up the stairs to the hallway. Talin rushed to his son's room at the Manor.
The former assassin stops, with a pounding heart, seeing his little boy. Damian was laying completely still with secure bandages around his wounded abdomen, arms and a, small bandage on his cheek. He's breathing.. He's OK. Talin could hang into that.
He sees Grayson whom was at Damian's side. The young man looked at his uncle and rushed to him, in a desperate need of confessing what he did.
"Talin! It was my fault. We were taking down H.I.V.E.'s Henchmen together. He was by my side, until he wasn't. It was my job to check the gear before we left. I didn't.."
"Grayson" he cuts in but he would not listen
Dick continues letting his guilt out to Talin "it backfired. Badly... Damian... He means the world to me. So I understand how you feel, and I'm so sorry--"
"Grayson!" he said more stern "I don't harbor any blame to you but I must be with, my son"
"I understand" he simply said and leaves.
Talin shakes his head overcome with worry. He kisses Damian's sleeping head. His little boy didn't move unaware of his father's deeply distraught presence.
"hi son" tears fall down his face, Talin then softly speaks in Arabic ".. Baba is here.. I have missed you. I know you want us to be together as a, family. I hope you know how much we love you. Please be well.. Please"
Just as he sees his former lover.. He dried his tears. He leaves his son's room as his past love, entered the room. He stopped in his tracks with his heart leaping. The former assassin was unable to comprehend, he was feeling her hand take his own. He sighed heavily overwhelmed with his depth of emotions that shook his core. He leans over to kiss her forehead.
Talin leaves the room his broken heart turned to anger that was now manifesting. He made his way to the Bat-cave. Each punch against the punching bag, became more violent than the previous one. He did not notice nor seem to care of the redness beginning to form against his now swelling knuckles.
Talin was, overcome with his emotions that could not take in his surroundings. He hits another time but is stopped by a, hand onto his closed fist. He lowers his hand seeing it was not a foe but the only friend he had.
"Bruce" he heavily breathed in and then out from his adrenaline "is Damian OK?" he asked concerned, believing his son's uncle was not here to ease his mind.
"he's stable. You're going to break my punching bag" he accused him but in reality he knew exactly how his friend felt.
Talin scoffed "buy a new one" he sighed taking a deep breath, rubbing the soreness against his pained knuckles "is she ok?"
"of course you wouldn't know as you're hiding from her" Bruce accused
Talin rolled his eye's as much as he wanted to deny it, he couldn't.. It was nearly impossible to be around her and silence his heart that wished to confess everything.
"you must think I'm a terrible father.. A terrible lov-friend to your sister" Talin snarled
"I to have allowed my anger to manifest in me resulting in being absent from my family when they needed me.."
Y/N sits on the windowsill by her son's bed as a figure appeared before her. She turns her head seeing him. Y/N raised from were she was sitting, stepping to the former assassin. She reaches up to hold the side of his profoundly distraught face.
Talin kindly kisses the palm of her hand that brought him a glimmer of relief. Tears seep through his tightly closed eyelids. She calms him down by kissing the redness of his knuckles and reaches up to his neck to hug him. The two embrace with all of their worry, giving each other comfort in their agony.
Talin motions her to sit on the windowsill, she sits down. He sits beside her with one knee up and the other draped on the floor. He was genuinely trying to give her space she did not truly want.
"Talin, don't leave tonight. Okay?"
He gently nods "thank you.. I suppose you are wondering why I left earlier"
"honestly I assumed that you were worried about Damian and needed a, few minutes to blow off steam.." she sympathized
"partly yes but there is.. Another reason why I walked away" he admitted stammering as he did not give away the rest of the truth.
"I'm listening"
He kindly takes her hand missing having physical contact with her. His heart could not stay silent with her beautiful eyes looking at him. Whether it be because he was emotional given his son's current state, or he truly missed her. He wasn't exactly sure.
"being with you has been very good for me however I.. I.. I am--" he takes a deep breath trying to let his emotions flow "I leave you and Damian.. I go home and I feel incredibly empty without you both with me... I know it's not only Damian because even with my son.. I find my heart missing you and I.. I can't promise I won't ever hurt you but I promise you I will never break your heart again. I want to make you happy.. I want to be your all.. I want you as my wife not as my past lover"
Y/N takes her hand away to cover her face as she cried. Talin instantly felt as though he was stabbed fearing the worst outcome....
"oh Talin" she cried
"I now see I was being too forward" he apologized, trying to say in a, non upset manner
"no!" she shakes her head dramatically "no!" she leans over and kisses him. Talin then feels a crashing wave of relief. "I mean yes!" she began to sob and hugs him
Talin held her as his own eyes begin to cry. Again now did he hold her precious heart and he intended to be the best person he can be to her.
.....
"... Momma?.. Baba?.." Damian muttered.
Y/N and Talin both wake, quickly coming to his side. The young boy became emotional because not only did he have his mother at his side but also his father at his other side. They were both right here.
"hey sweetie. How are you feeling?" she asked her little boy kissing his forehead
"and try to be honest so we can help you" Talin encouraged now rubbing his forehead
"I'm ok" Damian said not entirely telling the truth. He sees his mother raise her eyebrow not believing him "a little thirsty"
Talin rubs his forehead before departing the room to get his son a drink. Y/N was emotional as she began to rub his forehead. She then began to cry covering her face. To have almost lost him again shook her to her core.
"my sweet little boy" she runs her fingers through his hair "I'm so glad to see you're awake.."
"I'm ok mommmm" he winces from speaking as it angered his wound on his abdomen
She nods drying tears "shhh, I know you are baby. I'm just emotional because I am happy you're here"
"me too" he softly smiled
One of Damian's earliest memories was his Baba showing him a, picture of his parents together. He still had it and it was currently in a picture frame on his nightstand.
Talin steps into the room with a cup of tea made with soothing herbs. The parents helps their son slowly sit upward. He let out a sharp wince that brought bitterness to them. Talin supports Damian's back. Damian sips the tea slowly savoring the comforting taste. As he finished Talin helped him lay back down as Y/N took the tea to place it on the nightstand.
"are you staying?" he mumbled looking to Talin
"I'm staying son" Talin answered smiling, and he holds Y/N's hand "we both are"
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maj-3k · 1 year
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***Y.N (beeing Ras's child so also Talia's sibling and Damian's uncle/aunt/...)***
Y.N (to Damian): Damian, you can't attack Tim. You have to get used to the fact that he is your brother now.
*also Y.N when Damian is not around*
Y.N (with a katana near Talia's neck and murder in the eyes): I told you I'm going to win bitch!
Ras (sipping tea):Y.N I remind you that it was supposed to be sparring, not a fight to the death
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6rookie-writer0110 · 3 years
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I don't know if we can climb this mountain
Talia Al Ghul x Male Reader Wayne
Request / -Could you please do a Talia Al Ghul x Wayne Male Reader? Where R is secretly the dad of Damian Wayne? From an affair R had with Talia when they were younger but R ends up disappearing for some reason. When Talia gets with Bruce, he takes Damian as his own and says to everyone that it’s his child so there won’t be no big scandal. R ends up coming back due to being kidnapped by Ra’s to become his successor to leader of league of assassins. Due to Ra’s influence, he became evil.
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You and Talia have a secret place to meet and be alone. It's a small cabin deep in the woods, you walked into the cabin, and Talia wrapped her arms around you. You felt her lips and you start to kiss her.
“What happened to your face, y/n?” Talia asked.
You have a cut on your cheek and you had to get stitches. She gently touches your cheek
“Training got a little intense. But I'm fine, it will heal in a few weeks” You said.
She kissed you again.
“Will you stay the night?” Talia asked.
“Yes,” You said.
You smiled and you kissed her hands. You and Talia lie in bed together, she starts to talk about family. You talked about your training and why you and Bruce are angry at each other.
You and Talia made love to each other. She isn't the type to always talk about her feelings, but when she does you know she wouldn't lie about it.
You and Talia are having an affair. No one can't know about it or know about the cabin. You do like sneaking around because of the adrenaline. But at the same time, you don't want to hide the relationship.
“You are different, y/n,” Talia said.
“Different?” You said.
“I mean it in a good way. I thought ‘love’ was for those who are weak” Talia said.
“Is not for the weak. Only because you are in love doesn't mean you won't keep being strong. Actually, this is my first-time being in love” You said.
“Me too, y/n I have never been in love. I'm glad it's with you” Talia said.
You start to kiss her and she wrapped her arms around you.
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A Week later, Talia found out she is pregnant. She sent you secret messages but you didn't write back. Usually, you would write back but you didn't. The whole week she has been going to the cabin, you never showed up. She starts to think of how to find you, her mind starts to race.
“Y/n what the hell happened to you” Talia mumbled.
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Weeks turned into months and Talia couldn't find you. No one couldn't find you and Talia couldn't express how heartbroken she is. She tried to find you but she couldn't find a decent clue. She went after your enemies but they didn't do anything to you.
Months later~
Talia started to show that she is pregnant. She will give birth anytime soon. Talia started to date Bruce, everyone assumed he is the father of the child. Bruce helps her raise Damian and she stopped searching for you.
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Time Skip~ 2021
Raʼs al Ghul is happy what you become a heartless killer.
“Because of you, I lost the love of my life” You growled.
“Y/N, you're the perfect killer. You are pathetic talking about love with my daughter. You made her weak!” Raʼs screamed.
You punched him in the face.
“I’m going to kill you! Because of you, I lost everything!” You screamed.
You and Raʼs start to fight. Beating up each other, the rage you had inside you take it out on Raʼs. You kicked him in the chest then punched him in the face, again you kicked him and he fell. You didn't let him get up but he did punch you in the mouth, you start to bleed.
You spit in his face. You start to punch him in the face non-stop, each punch is harder and harder. Then you grabbed his head and slammed it to the ground. He starts to bleed and you hear a crack, but you kept going and going.
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You put on your mask and grab your swords.
You easily found Bruce’s location. He is in the mansion, you noticed there are other people.
You and your members jumped through the window. Bruce and others start to fight you. You look for Bruce then you start to fight him, you managed to cut his arm with the sword. Talia jumped and she starts to shoot arrows at you. You blocked her arrows with the swords. You were going to stab her but she grabbed your arm and flipped you to the ground.
“Who sent you!?” Talia yelled.
You didn't say anything. You jumped back up and you attacked Talia with your sword. You cut her stomach and you were going to punch her but Damian kicked you in the back. Now it's three against one, you block all their attacks.
Damian stabbed you with the daggers in the stomach. It didn't feel pain, you just took out the daggers and throw it on the floor.
“Who sent you!?” Bruce yelled.
While you are fighting Damian and Talia then Bruce used his taser in full blast. He got you from the back and you started to scream and you passed out.
“I’m taking off the mask to see who it is,” Damian said.
He did take off the mask
“Y/N!” Talia yelled.
“Who?” Damian asked.
“It’s a long story,” Talia said.
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You wake up, they are by your side and Talia smacked you hard. You still feel the sting and she glares at you.
“Y/N, where have you been? We have been looking for you for years” Bruce said.
You sat up and you still feel the sting.
“You better talk right now, y/n,” Talia said.
“I was kidnapped by your father Raʼs. He trained me to be like him evil, a killer, and heartless. I have tried to escape but he is always two steps ahead of me. I did everything that he told me to do without questioning him. I was his perfect soldier. I killed him then I became the leader of the League of Assassins” You said
“It explains why my father disappeared when you did. Y/N, this is your son Damien and Bruce helped me raise him” Talia said.
You and Damien look at each other.
“You don't seem sad, he killed your father,” Bruce said.
“I would have done the same, but he beat me to the punch,” Talia said.
“So, you're my dad...” Damien said.
You didn't say anything and you didn't know what to say.
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You waken up by Damien and he doesn't trust you.
“So you will be around or what,” Damien said.
“Yes, I will be around more often. I know I wasn't around when you small but that will change” You said.
“Whatever” Damien said.
Talia walked in and Damien left the bedroom. You and Talia stare at each other without saying a word. Talia tells you everything what you missed and how she used to date Bruce. Also, you told her what you have been through. You and Talia talked all night about everything and Damien.
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At first, Damien didn't give you a chance to get to know him. He is like his mother and you see he is a good fighter. You and Talia have been more time together, her feelings for you came back. She kissed you and you missed her touch and lips.
“I thought I lost your love forever,” You said.
“I thought I did. But you come back, my feelings back and I still want you” Talia said.
“I want you too,” You said.
You start to kiss her and you pulled her closer.
“Marry me, Talia,” You said.
“Yes, y/n I will marry you,” Talia said.
You and Talia start to kiss again and you smiled.
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You and Talia told everyone about getting married. Damien did think about getting to know you. You and Damien would train together and he is impressed by your skills.
“I thought you would be slow, dad,” Damien said.
“There is a lot you still don't know what I can do,” You said.
“Show me what you got, old men” Damien laughed.
You and Damien start to train again. You and Damien bond over in training. He showed you his outfit
“Looks good on you,” You said.
“You would become a hero?” Damien asked.
“I don't know yet,” You said.
“If you do, we can team up and kick-ass” Damien said.
“I would like that,” You said.
You and Damien start to train again together.
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You and Talia didn't have a big wedding. Bruce did let you two get married at the mansion and you are happy to be her husband.
“I knew one day I was going to marry you,” You said.
“If I said no?” Talia asked.
“You couldn't resist my charm” You joked.
Talia rolled her eyes at you and you just smiled.
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lazycats-stuff · 1 year
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Hello, hope you are having a good day/night
You have given me an idea I was wondering if I could request Jason Todd x Male assassin reader like the trope villain x hero, who do you think would make the other turn into a flustered mess?
It would be a mixture of both. I'm calling it now. I'm so sorry this took so long, school is a bitch right now. Also, I suck at flirting so if this is cringe, I'm sorry.
Summary: (Y/N) and Jason have their banter. The problem? (Y/N) is an assassin.
Warnings: Flirting, mentions of killings, author sucks at flirting.
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Jason smirked to himself as he saw a familiar figure. The only thing he knows about this figure is that his name is (Y/N). And that he is an assassin.
Other than that, they know nothing about the man. But he did show interest in Jason. Bruce wasn't sure whether to be mad or to be intrigued.
It was a mixture of both.
Jason was more then happy to go after the assassin and there was nothing that Bruce could do about it. He could only watch from the side lines and hope that Jason wouldn't do anything stupid.
Hope could only go so far.
Bruce sighed as Jason went after the assassin. He felt his blood pressure rising.
" Are you really going to let Hood go after him? " Damian asked, clearly agitated by his brother's action.
" What choice do I have? Jason is the only one who can get him talking willingly. "
Damian scoffed.
" You mean by flirting father? " Damian grinded out.
Bruce just gave him a side eye in response. Damian scoffed once more.
" Oh my Hood, I thought you were going to buy me dinner first. " (Y/N) purred out from beneath Jason. Jason and (Y/N) found themselves in a rather compromising position. If Bruce saw this, he would have had a heart attack. Without a doubt.
" Really? " Jason said, smirking underneath his mask.
" Yes. I thought you were a gentleman. I'm disappointed. " (Y/N) pouted, clearly trying to fluster Jason.
" Well doll, you thought wrong. "
(Y/N) smirked before flipping them. Jason was caught of guard. Oh,(Y/N) is really something else.
" Oh Hood, you broke my heart. "
Jason laughed. " Since when do you have a heart?"
(Y/N) smirked, before getting up and running from the roof top.
" It was fun, but I gotta go! " (Y/N) yelled before jumping off. Jason huffed, but smirked in amusement.
(Y/N) was truly something else. Jason stood up, dusting his clothes off. There a little click in his ear and he sighed.
" Jason, please tell me you found something useful. " Bruce said, clearly exhausted.
" Well, not really. However, I do have a plan on how to track him. "
Bruce just sighed and stopped the communications. Jason chuckled quietly. This was going to be fun.
And Jason was right. A week later, they met again. (Y/N) was on his way to his target tonight. Once again, Jason was tasked to go after him.
And that's why he was shooting in his direction. With blanks of course, Bruce wouldn't allow him to have real bullets. (Y/N) was able to dodge his bullets with ease.
Jason needed to get close enough in order to plant a tracker on him. That was a plan that he thought of. That's how Bruce managed to track down Talia and Ra's al Ghul to Wonder City. So, if Bruce tracked the father duo with that tactic, Jason would use the same one here.
He jumped down, making sure to jump down on (Y/N). He managed to intercept him. (Y/N) tried to free his arms, but Jason saw it and pinned him down.
" Huh, we are in this situation again. " (Y/N) purred. " And as much as I like this position of ours, I don't have the time tonight. "
" Too bad sweetheart, I do. "
(Y/N) managed to slip his leg free, before using his knee to kick him in the ribs. Jason gasped, but managed to slip the tracker beneath his collar when he grabbed him. (Y/N) punched him in the ribs once more to get himself free.
Jason allowed to be thrown off, knowing he won't need to follow (Y/N) anymore. His tracker will do the job for him. Bruce would be proud of him for the plan he made. Even thought that Bruce did that already.
But did he really want catch (Y/N)? Was there even a prison that could keep (Y/N)?
He waited for a ping to ping at his phone. He was waiting on a rooftop, just lazing around. Bruce and the others took on other villains and missions tonight. Jason was thankful for that, but now he wanted something else to do. He never liked waiting, he was far too impatient.
But he knew he couldn't go after (Y/N). The other male would notice him and there would be hell to pay if Jason allowed anything to capture (Y/N).
And it seems he got lucky. He looked down at the ping. Why was (Y/N) at the docks? He usually kills his targets at their home or place of work. Why the docks? Well, only one way to find out.
Jason looked at (Y/N). He was just standing on the docks. What the actual hell?
" Come on down Hood. " (Y/N) said, taking the chip off.
Jason dropped down, walking towards (Y/N). The other male didn't turn around.
" How did you notice? " Jason asked, standing next to (Y/N).
" A good magician never reveals his secrets. "
Jason chuckled at that. In a way, the assassin was right. (Y/N) also threw the chip into the water.
" Try something else next time. " (Y/N) stated, turning his head.
" Any hints? "
" I thought that you were supposed to be one of the detectives? " (Y/N) said, smirking at the vigilante.
" Well, Batman and Red Robin take that title. I'm just a guy who likes guns and explosions. "
(Y/N) hummed, still looking ahead.
" You do know that I have to arrest you? " Jason said, looking at (Y/N)'s profile.
" I didn't know you liked handcuffs. " (Y/N) commented, smirking at the tilt of Jason's head. " I thought you were going to buy me dinner first. "
" I didn't take you for a guy that wants dinner first. "
" Well, if you are in question, I can skip dinner. "
Jason was thankful that he was wearing a mask, because he blushed. A person that he was looking for to arrest him, made him blush like a teenage boy.
" Well, if you are in question, I would use more than just handcuffs to keep you down. " Jason remarked.
(Y/N) blushed and tried to come up with something, but instead stuttered.
" You bastard. " (Y/N) whispered.
" Now, I think you know what this means. "
(Y/N) sighed as he finally turned to face Jason, extending his arms to him. Jason cuffed him and then called Bruce.
" Where will I go? "
" Probably Blackgate. "
(Y/N) smirked.
" I know, I will give you a week before you escape. "
" A week? I'm offended. "
Jason snorted. This was going to be one hell of a chase.
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nightingales-posts · 5 years
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Burning bright (Male reader x Bat-Family)
Warnings: Male reader, angst, bad writing
A/n: this one is bad and also you have pyrokinesis
Gif credits to the author
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• You were one of Batman's sidekicks, back at a time, when there were only three of you.(Dick, Jason and You)
• But Bruce lost you right after Jason, only 8 month after him.
• Abra Kadabra was in Gotham for some strange reason, that actually was teaming up with Joker to kill all the leaguers.
• So they simply hold you hostage trying to get to Bruce. They were threatening him to use you as a sacrifice for some magical ritual.
• And they eventually did it. That was the moment moment you felt your whole body burning alive.
• Your scream stuck in Bruce's head and didn't let him go in his nightmares for a long time.
• After the dark of death, you felt how your burnt flesh and skin was regenerating and you came back to life in agony.
• The first person that you saw was Talia Al Ghul herself, that wanted you to be one of the League, but you refused.
• And you somehow managed to escape and tried to start a new life. And shortly after that you found out about your new abilities.
• You had a theory that your body had some part of Abra's magic and Lazarus pit's effect just enhanced it further.
• With newfound information about your pyrokinesis you started a new life, trying to avoid the bats.
• However you ended up in Gotham hunting down Abra trying to get your revenge.
• But at the last moment, before killing magician you were stopped by Red Hood's bullet.
• After getting injured you tried to escape but you were cornered by bat-family few minutes after.
• Trying to run away without hurting your family you tried to scare them with your flame.
• But then everything went dark and next thing that you saw was a Bat-Cave.
• "Baby bird..." was the first thing that you heard, turning your head in direction of the sound just to be met with Jason's blue eyes.
• That moment your heart clenched, eyes watering. Dick was the next to speak your name and run towards your bed to hug you.
• You hesitated at first but then hold him with your dear life and then you felt two more hands warpping around your smaller body.
• Small tears started to fall from all of you and smiles appeared on them.
• Everyone in room stared at you three in shock, clearly not knowing what to do.
• But then the Bat appeared and your older brothers separated from you.
• You were ready to be shouted at, but instead you felt Bruce wrapped himself around you.
• "Welcome back son" was everything that he said, single tear escaping his mask.
• Now everyone in the room was confused.
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