#groceries get here in an hour and a half

[brainfogdiva]

I'd like some T2D content that didn't involve wading through massive amounts of information or the absolute dismissal of our struggles through fatphobia. :/ There's a huge genetic component to T2D! It's not just "eating ourselves into disease"!

Please like this post if you also have T2D and post about it so I can follow you. I follow from *****noth.

#t2d #also i'm starving and my metformin is causing tummy cramps #groceries get here in an hour and a half #type 2 diabetes

[unopenablebox]

ugh i am so hungry and i don't want to go to the grocery store and we do have food at home but i'm worried i'll be doing something wrong if i don't go, like wasting the Home Food, or failing to prepare for 🌸 to have dinner when they get off of work. but i'm so tired that my brain has stopped working and i can't get off the couch because i'd need to use willpower and abstract thought to get off the couch.

#and i could just make some box mac and cheese. except for how i am then wasting an important cooking opportunity and also we're out of peas #so im not allowed to make it unless i go get peas. at the grocery store. which closes in an hour and a half. #i am going to just stay here i guess. and not do any of it #box opener #we have lots of leftover pasta! i could sautee some fish to put on the pasta! but then i'm Wasting Tinned Fish in case of a fish emergency #AND not facilitating 🌸 having dinner later #this is so stupid. unfortunately that fact is not altering how impossible it is to do anything

[blenselche]

if i disappear again its cuz im in the downswing of my cycle-- i simply turn into a small pebble and stop allowing myself to exist anywhere others can perceive me.

im not gone i just have schizoid personality disorder

and it's hard staying motivated, my art turns to sludge and i just sit here doing fundamentals again and again, ironically making it worse because people don't rly like realism and very few people like what i make to begin with so it's like a bad feedback loop.

im gonna try and push through it but a heads up is nicer than vanishing into the ether like i used to

#usually internet people dont count towards my ScPD cuz i cant see them but something clicks sometimes and i get avoidant sorry #i need therapy but you gotta drive a half hour to get to a grocery store here so thats not happening #no one talks about the avolition and detachment from goals/lack of interest that comes with schizoid but it hits hard when it gets you #on an unrelated note i think theres a spider in my ear

[piplupod]

epic win at old lady group today: the group leader was struggling with a tangled up loose skein of yarn, so i scampered over to the other end of the table where was sitting and offered to untangle it and wind it into a centre-pull yarn bal for her since I remembered how to do it from just the other day fjdkdl and she was very confused why i would WANT to do that but she let me :3

so i got to untangle yarn AND wind a yarn ball AND help someone i appreciate, three things i love doing - YIPPEE !!!

#also one of the ladies had never seen the way i do it before and she was so fascinated and impressed fjdkdl #every couple mins she'd be like ''wow! would ya look that!'' SBDJDKL it was so fun #also i finished as much of the hat i could work on while i was there a bit early #so i pulled out my sketchbook for the last half hour and doodled a little #and the remaining women all wanted to see fhfkdl so i got to show them a page of my art #and they were so impressed HDJFDKL #its so strange sharing my art w ppl bc like... i pretty much never do it irl #so im always like super nervous and unsure and ppl pretty much always go ''WOW !! you're an artist!!!'' #and then i get MORE nervous and unsure bc idk how to react to compliments other than saying thank you gjfkdl #and its just a very silly mess of a time LOL #ANYWAYS !! good time there today as always fjfkl i almost had a panic attack at the grocery store after but i survived #idk why that happens sometimes fjdkdl my brain just decides its time to freak out #and i have to be like hey man. we're almost done here and then we'll be home soon. and we can have a breakdown once we get home okay? #and my brain kicks a rock and mutters a pouty ''okay'' and i push through the rest of the time fnfmdjdkl #anyhowdy that was A Lot and im very tired but it was good overall and I've got food again so HURRAY !! #and also i have a drawing im excited abt working on >:3 #pippen needs 2nd breakfast

[neverendingford]

Therapists have two genders:

Professional Asshole and

Well-meaning Incompetent

#color says shit #text post #replying to my therapist is the most frustrating thing in the world. ma'am you think you're building rapport with me? #I hate to tell you but you've been wildly unsuccessful if that's what you think you've been doing here. #stop trying to educate me about my bullshit diagnoses that I already know about from my years on the internet. #like. babygirl I'm over here trying to build up to feeling comfortable enough to talk about the six-layer trauma cake I've got going on #and you're over here showing me a diagram consisting of two concentric circles meant to convey the idea of self versus other #you're very nice and trying to be helpful but I don't want to fucking talk about the girlfriend I want to talk about the issues that matter #girlfriend is an experiment. the other shit is stuff that lives in our fucking soul. shit that made me into the weird person fragment I am #and I had to fight for an hour. therapist kept on scheduling us for half an hour. HALF A FUCKING HOUR HALF AN HOUR ISN'T ENOUGH TIME TO TALK #I had to fight for it and even when she finally scheduled us for an hour she still tried to cut it short #I had to pull up the appointment confirmation to prove I had an hour allotted. like seriously what the fuck. #one of those people who had their own mental struggles and then is like “I want to become a therapist and help other people uwu” #and then is fucking useless and projects their own issues onto someone else and shoves their personal solutions onto you #like someone in r/aita projecting their own shitty relationship onto someone else. some of us are different Daryl #ugh I'm so fucking pissed and I'm not giving up the controller until I get this shit sorted out for now. #r wanted to hop back on this morning in the shower and we had a shouting match but our deal was she takes a week break so I'm keeping it #because too much shit has built up and she's been not doing so hot so I'm gonna get this mess cleaned up before I let her back on. #I bought groceries. I did laundry. I got the car repairs done. I got our bike fixed up. I showered. I did dishes. I'm going to #and I'm going to get even more done tomorrow. maybe then I'll go back to watching over her shoulder and backseat gaming but not for a while. #it feels nice though. like I get to finally stretch my arms and yawn real good. #and btw to answer the question she's always fucking asking. she's not ace in the slightest lmao. I am and the bleed over confuses her. #there. question answered so maybe she can stop asking about it. #I feel like in her push to find herself she kinda pushed me back into the corner. which... ngl that hurts a little. #oh well. you don't need to hear about our lovers' quarrel. I'm going to bed in these cozy fresh bed sheets I just put on the bed.

[katierosefun]

sick and twisted that organizing my desk space (and organizing the clutter in my room in general) does, in fact, make me feel a lot happier and a lot better about my life . . . sick and twisted

#caroline talks #guys i got this desk organizer . . . it's got my nail polishes and my sticky notes and pens and pencils in one place #and it makes me. very happy. #i did spend. the last hour and a half cleaning my room and just. mopping. dusting. unpacking. re-organizing my closet. #i need to wait for my washing machine + dryer to finish up so i can finally finish changing my sheets #and i also need to clean my bathroom. and then. and then i'm going to go to a meeting. #i really do like. living away from my parents for the most part. i love them but i also. think i just feel more motivated when i'm not #living with them. cue: decorating my room for the first time in forever. organizing things. cleaning more. telling myself that despite my #desire to crawl into bed and not get back up. i need to buy milk. #(WHICH. DEEP SIGH. I DON'T WANT TO BUY MILK) #(but tomorrow me will be SO thankful. i know this. i know this too well.) #(but the grocery store feels so far . . . .. . ... ) #(lunch. i need to eat lunch. that's what's going on here tbh)

[six-of-ravens]

me every time I exercise: wow this feels great! I should do this every day!

me the next day: what if I just lay in bed tho

#must figure out a routine #how is it that i can get up at 7:45am every weekend to get groceries before the store gets busy #but i can't spend half an hour or an hour exercising to avoid the Horrible Back Pain #surely waking up early on a weekend is the greater sacrifice here

[whyisablog]

Had a dream recently where I was trying to get home from boston through the back roads (roads that obviously avoid the highway cause i hate driving on the highway irl) and driving through cities both kinda looked like driving home from work and walking through a mall/trader joes/omega mart, las vegas you know the one.

Anyway after checking a map, which was actually somewhat legible though was far too short of a distance to be plausible, me and my traveling companions passed through this coastal town that featured a salt water cranberry bog maze as it's main tourist attraction. Since we missed out on the local traveling carnival, we said fuck it, and decided to try it out.

The idea here was to go through the maze on your little paddle boat- imagine an innertube from a roaring rapids theme park ride but swan boat style -through the deep water with not only the bog spiders in mind, but also the cranberry dolphins that not only looked and acted like mini orca whales, but frequented the maze with the sole intent to terrorize patrons. Mostly because these paddle boats had open bottoms like flinstones cars and peoples feet looked like delicious, delectable swedish fish to these guys, but that's beside the point. (This was also, very much, a large part of the point.)

These dolphins immediately were the main concern over the bog spiders, as you can imagine. As soon as we found out about the dolphins, we paddled towards the exit.

The dolphins then capsized our vessel and we were forced to wade to the docks for safety.

My favorite part about this was not the burgandy psuedo orcas, but the little nature walk/dangerous jungle style signs warning us about them and the bog spiders, despite the spiders not even making an appearance, though the signs were kind of small and too far away from where the boats tended to travel to be great warnings... Also the cranberry bog looked more like an overgrown yet nicely organized saltwater marsh but taller and more jungle like.

#the visuals had me on the edge of my seat though #like the main voyage was immediately set aside for the side quest that was Cranberry Bog #also on the way to the city that had the cranberry bog there was a funhouse mirror style hall of elevators at this mall we stopped at #we were on our way down from the food court and had to use an elevator as you do #but for some reason the elevators in my dreams are incredibly fucked up #like sometimes they stop halfway or get pulled up when you want to go down #or drop through the ground instead of go a floor down like you wanted it to #anyway this hall of elevators was just #you know when you get to where the elevators are and there are like 6 elevators #there had to be at least eight on either side of this hallway and in each elevator the car was at varying degrees of stuck in the shaft #one of them was blocked off entirely because there was no car #a few of them the people inside them were stuck either half way up or halfway down and they were on their phones complaining #that they'd been stuck there for hours #this one lady said yeah I've been stuck here since 2002 i don't think you should use any of the elevators. #we ended up taking the stairs #which were also like a minecraft parkour #but im not about to get into that lol #also my dreams feature a lot of milkshake bars and im so totally into that oh my god #and driving to the grocery store #oh yeah there was also this one scene in my dream where i was walking down the street from this burger joint and i passed this guy #he was standing outside this pay to park car park selling free puppies for a dollar #and this girl walks past and she says oh i dont have any cash #just cards #and he says yeah thats fine it'll be 5 dollars. #he scams her out of 220 dollars leaving her with only 2 cents and doesnt even give her the dog #anyway haopy 2024 you guys cant wait to tell you more dreams #hey should i make a tumblr thats just a dream journal about my dreams? that would be dope #i know onetimeidreamt exists but thats not all HER dreams. im talkimg about a tumblr of just MY dreams #thats probably already been done but fuck it #sorry if the tags got a little long the dream itself had too many moving parts and i didnt want to make it too long

[eternal-brainrot]

GUESS WHOS GETTING A NEW JOB WOOOO \^o^/ can leave this awful place lol B)

#getting a barista job :) #itll be like almost half the hours i currently do but 1. the pay is better and 2. i was told i can pick up more shifts so it id still enough #for me to get by with rent and groceries and stuff #and i hopefully wont be constantly frustrated at existence and filled with as much internal dread lol #do think its funny tho cuz the last converstaion i had with my current job was them hassling me about my disability again and now the next #time i see them im gonna be handing in my notice lol. serves them right #does mean i have to have the stress of learning a new job (will cry myself to sleep the first week of a new job lol) but it shoulf be good #once ive got the hang of things and feel less overwhelmed!! #ive always liked the idea of being a barista as well :) #only worked at my current job 2 months and that still feels like too long lmao. people never last very long here from what ive heard tbh #which just goes to show how shit it is #anyway!! a bit nervous but also very relieved

[ub-sessed]

When there are so many things wrong with you that can't do the things you need to do to get better

#or something #i don't know #my brain isn't working lately #depression: Must exercise every day or you're going to want to die! #vestibular disorder: Sorry man you're gonna have to deal with this problem first in order to be able to do that. #me: Look you guys I'm just trying not to kill myself here. Can I do both? I'd really like to be able to do both. #depression and vestibular disorder eyeing each other: Yeah no that way leads to burnout. We can give you two weeks of that tops. #anxiety: But if we don't do it all now we will die!! #adhd: This is way too many things to juggle. I'm out. #my knees and my back: We'd just like to put in a vote here for the exercise thing. But more low key than what depression wants. #my wallet and my bank account: OMG YOU GUYS GET YOUR FUCKING SHIT TOGETHER ALREADY #ADHD: yeah guys we need to buy yarn and needles for knitting #depression: Oh yeah we definitely need money for knitting! #anxiety: *whimpers* *crawls back into bed* #me: Guys? Guys? We need to go buy groceries. Can you help me figure out what we're going to wear? #depression ADHD and anxiety: Not my department. #(half an hour later) ADHD: Oh hey guys we forgot to eat!

[whentherewerebicycles]

we’re home!!!!!!

#got in four good hours of writing on the plane #pip was very good except for one episode of shrieking when I left our aisle to go to the bathroom #just unpacked and organized a bit and checked on all the plants #gotta pick Ruthie up in 10 min #then I’m working a half day so I just have to log in and see what’s happened in my absence #then picking my brother’s pugs up at 4 to hang out here for the evening until my brother gets in #hoping I can be cozy in bed and write more this afternoon/evening #oh might put in a grocery pickup order too tbd

[gigagasp]

God is putting me through trials LMAO

#currently in Boston helping my wife move in to get apartment #drove for 6.5 hours to get here 😭 helped her move stuff out of the truck and clean up the apartment washed the dishes drove us to target #the target in question? NO MOPS... we came back with half the groceries we were looking for- on the way back? got lost twice looking for #the parking lot and then looking for the entrance to the apt building 😭 whole time I'm late for DnD which started at 7 #i was drove her back and got on the call at like 7:38 or smth-- played DnD on my PHONE in my CAR in a GARAGE that smelled like PISS #because her parents were also there at the studio apartment she was moving to 😭 then the next day we went to get groceries at GreatWall #bought train tickets coolcool first time swiping in? ERROR. try again. then it works on the other gate but I swiped twice??? how can I #swip a second time before the gate closes 😭 god HOW #BUT WAIT when we went to target the day before I couldnt leave the garage because I came in through the delivery gate and couldnt get out #the exit because I didnt have a TICKET.... so I had to call assistance and they buzzed me out after paying the full price 😭-- back to GW #GW is CLOSED? under renovation which we didn't realize until we walked the block twice 😭 no worries off to HMart #HMart is open! Godbless. We get 4 full bags of groceries that fit in dear's totebags and lug them back to the train and to the apartment-- #girl... the HEAVIEST bags you've seen including rice 😭 I'm carrying 3 bags like a refugee through these streets including like a 10-15 min #walk from the train to the apartment- after missing the apartment entrance AGAIN and walking an extra block 😭 but its okay we get back and #take a break for a bit before going back out for lunch-- Udon was great! found a REAL target and then visited the Boston Public Library gr8 #We head back and take a break for a bit- Wifi is now on!! also win. Then we head out for dinner and I need to get my car jumped because ha #while I was playing DnD in the car with the AC in (but the engine off because I was in an underground garage) I used up my battery LMAO BUT #We called for assistance and got it jumped thank you random attendant time to head out but OOPS I LOST MY TICKET LMAO OK #have to ask for help again and oh no its the same attendant I'm so sorry I'll pay full price 😭 oh its extra because I stayed overnight? #no prob boss just let me pay oh god stop explaining it to me just let me pay and be on my WAY... the price? $109 LMAOOOOO #BUT we head to dinner and happy days! theres a parking lot nearby with the gate up! Could I risk parking there for free? I did. And we had #great Thai food :) The waitress even asked if we wanted more water- yes please! julie's water gets refilled and then waitress leaves HUHHH #no water for me then LMAO AND? WE FIND TWO HAIRS IN OUR FOOD??? No worries king 😭 the one entree is free thank you #God willing my car is still in the lot (not towed!) and the gate is still up so we drive back to the apartment and park- get it- in the #same lot as before 😇 I CANNOT PARK ANYWHERE ELSE!!! THIS IS THE GARAGE NEXT TO THE APARTMENT AND BOSTON PARKING SUUUUCKS #we get back to the lobby and oh? is that a coffee machine? lemme check it out.... OH? Hot chocolate? I deserve a hot chocolate lemme get 1 #HAHAHAHAHHAA JUST KIDDING! THERE ARE NO CUPS. BITCH. YOU DONT DESERVE HOT CHOCOLATE!!! #me on the elevator up to the room on my hands and knees apologizing to God for whatever I'm being punished for LMAO yall... #please pray for me 😭 🙏🙏 #booboop

[fiddlepickdouglas]

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#i live in hell #im barely climbing out of the hole of a major depressive episode that i barely made out of alive #and i agree that for my own sanity it was a good call that i not move away from here as soon as i had planned #but i have been lowkey harassed twice while shopping for groceries entirely unprovoked #and some dude decided to preach at my work just now for over an hour with like prayers and everything #and that's just within the past 5 days #i felt so uncomfortable #evangelist christians really have no clue they could be sending someone hurrying home as fast as possible #because my religious trauma is so fucking deep and i really wish my manager had kicked the asshole out because #THAT PLACE IS PUBLIC. NOT EVERYONE IN THIS FUCKING STATE BELIEVES THE SAME SHIT. #I WAS HOLDING BACK A PANIC ATTACK UNTIL I FINALLY JUST GRABBED MY SHIT AND LEFT AND KRPT MY EYES DOWN SO I WOULDN'T GET CORNERED #and i had already spent half my night waking myself up having mini panics too #and other bullshit that im really too frustrated about to repeat today #i hate utah #i hate it here so much 😭 #im terrified #i wanna be openly queer so bad but if strangers are feeling free to see anything questionable about me #and think it's fine to be outright assholes then i really don't want to imagine the danger i would be in if i were out #i don't have my therapy appointment until wednesday and i already hate that im gonna have to dump all this too #please someone just take me to whatever queer utopian island alternate universe there is i need a break

[szczek]

i have never felt this much angry i’m tearing up and want to murder my dad

#how dare he say that to me #all i’ve been doing these past two weeks was declittering the house #i have cleaned out the entire bathroom and the goddamn kitchen so that theres space and everything has its own place #and there’s no expired things #and now there is an actual space to put groceries inside #and today i wanted to do the komoda in our dining room which btw doubles as his home office but also is on the middle of the goddamn house s #so you Have to go through it to go anywhere right #and he just asked if i’m finishing the cleanup now so i sad No cause i work 6 more hours - so after work #and he has the halls to get mad at me that i half as stuff and that the vacuum will be out here for the next two days cause i won’t do it #and that i left a crystal vase on the dining table for two weeks now and haven’t touched it like I DONT HAVE THE TIME TO DO EVEYTHING ALL AT #once okay!!! i will do it don’t talk to me like that #and going back to the dining room being his office it means every flat space is covered with his documents and i mean every #it’s the messiest shot ever cause he doesn’t think to keep it clean #and i’m the one that makes the mess #and now he tells me not to throw things cause i put down the remote loudly like i will do as i freaking please cause i’m furious and he has #ruined my good mood #all he has done after me cleaning is be mad that he can’t find things like i haven’t moved anything nowhere he just doesn’t even bother to #search if he doesn’t see smth immediately he gets mad and says we always hide stuff from him to annoy him #absolutely no gratitude from either of my parents i hate it here more often than not

[radicallxser]

"Careful", you snag the boy's shirt before he can step into the road. The boy's head snaps away from his phone and towards you.

He looks pissed but you watch his face shift into a blank sort of stare.

"Sorry-", you release the grip on his shirt, shifting the carrier on your hip, "you should pay more attention when you're this close to the road."

You offer him a weak smile and he blinks up at you, then turns and scurries across the road, focused back onto his phone. Sighing, you adjust baby carrier and begin walking again.

The walk isn't a horrible one, ten minutes is nothing on the half hour walk it takes you to get to work. It's just a little more difficult with a awkward sized baby carrier.

Typically you'd take the train, but you need to get to the grocery store before it gets dark. The air is already chilly but the forecast calls for snow and the baby doesn't need that.

-

The store is a little warmer when you step inside and you even manage to snag a buggy.

The store is relatively quiet and you find what you need to...except for the box of baby rice towards the back on a shelf you can't reach.

You groan softly, glancing at the snoozing babe. She loves those...

You stand on your very tiptoes, grabbing at air. Then, a hand reaches up and grabs them. You turn, about to ask them for the box, when the man passes the box to you.

"Here, you looked like you needed help." He holds the box out with one hand, running his fingers through his black hair with the other.

You blink curiously at him, then take the box.

"Thank you so much, hon." You grin, placing the item in your cart and hurrying to check out.

-

The walk is still cold, despite the sun barely starting to set. You shiver, somehow managing to carry the groceries and the baby carrier at the same time.

About half a mile from your apartment, you bump into a chest. Dropping a few bags and praying the eggs aren't in them.

"Sorry about that", a masculine voice mumbles above you. You tilt your head up to meet the eyes of a boy a little younger than the one who helped you before. He tilts his head, a tuft of white hair hanging in his eyes.

"Would you like some help?" He starts grabbing the dropped bags before you can answer. He makes a gesture for you to lead the way.

"I'm Jason, by the way. We live in the same complex."

You swear you've never seen him before, but maybe that's just you.

-

That night, groceries put away and a baby snuggled happily against your chest, you lay in bed.

Oblivious to several pairs of eyes watching you and the bickering from the rooftops above.

"Ummi spoke to me today, with the baby!" Damian speaks.

"Yeah, well I helped ma with her groceries!" Jason gives him a playful shove.

"Well, the baby smiled at me!" Dick jabs a thumb at his chest triumphantly.

"All of you hush!" Tim speaks up, crouched next to Duke, eyes focused on a familiar window.

Bruce looms nearby, caught up his daydream where he's the sweater wrapped so tightly around you. Someday.

Someday sooner than you think.

#vee writes #teehee #dc x reader #platonic batfam #batfam x batmom #batfam x reader #bruce wayne x reader #jason todd x batmom #dick grayson x batmom #Damian Wayne x batmom #Duke Thomas x batmom #Tim Drake x batmom #jason todd x reader #dick grayson x reader #duke thomas x reader #tim drake x reader #batmom #yandere batfam #yandere dc

[orionremastered]

could you do a batfam x oblivious reader who’s so close to finding out they’re a vigilante, but she doesn’t even know if that makes sense? like nightwing crawling in through the window when he thought she was asleep, only for her to be awake and go “wrong house?” not realizing it’s her boyfriend.. who thought she was asleep

this made me laugh. very good thinking brains y'all have

Masterlist

Oblivious

Dick Grayson

The sound of your window sliding open prompts you to look up from where you lie your head on the pillow. You can't seem to get to sleep and maybe it's a good thing— you grab for the lamp on the bedside table and raise it high over your head.

Climbing through the window, however, is not a common thief. It's Nightwing.

"What are you doing here?"

The vigilante freezes, slowly looking up to meet your eyes. "I was told there was domestic abuse occurring in this apartment," he says smoothly. "You have a boyfriend?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Where is he?"

You look over to Dick's spot on the bed and only just now do you realise it's empty. There's a note written on paper that reads, OUT TO GET FOOD.

"He's grocery shopping."

"Ah, wrong apartment, then. Sorry to bother you." The vigilante then ducks outside.

Jason Todd

A loud crash prompts you to wake up— far earlier than you're used to. The sun isn't even up yet. Glancing to the side of your bed, you forget Jason's out on a business trip, what ever his business is.

You carefully climb out of bed, creeping to the bedroom door and slowly pushing it open. In your living stands Red Hood himself, dismantling an assault rifle.

"What are you doing in my house?"

The vigilante whips his head around, frozen like a deer in headlights. There's a long few minutes of silence where the two of you stare at each other.

"Gun's not working. I'll be out in a minute, just need to fix it. My apologies."

"Oh," you say, shrugging your shoulders. "Stay safe, then."

Red Hood nods, watching you return to your bed with a quiet sigh.

Tim Drake

Waking up at your usual time and kissing Tim gently on the forehead, almost as a reward for sleeping.

After eating breakfast as quickly as you could, you were surprised to see Tim still asleep and give him another gentle kiss, this time on the nose.

You've only got half an hour until you have to go to work, so you rush to the bathroom to get ready.

The Red Robin suit is draped over the shower wall, unmistakeable.

In your bathroom.

"Tim?" You shout, forgetting your boyfriend's need to sleep. "Tim!"

"What?" he replies groggily, slowly getting out of bed.

"The Red Robin suit is in my bathroom."

"Oh, uh, he asked me to clean it for him. We're sort of like, friends. I guess. It's weird."

"You never told me that," you say.

"It's a recent thing. Sorry."

You shrug and get ready for work, ignoring the suit at is it hangs in your bathroom.

Damian Wayne

"Emergency at work," your boyfriend had said. He gets a lot of those, you think. "Be back in the morning. Maybe later."

Now, going to sleep late— towards midnight, where Damian would have already dragged you into bed— you realised you didn't have on of his shirts to sleep in.

When he wasn't with you to sleep, you always sleep in one of his shirts.

You begin scrummaging through his wardrobe— which you never do— only for a shirt. You find one, your favourite black one, and pull it out.

Underneath the shirt, revealed as you yank it from the drawer, is a katanna.

"Oh. Oh."

It's late. You're tired. You've got the shirt.

It's probably just an antique piece anyway. Rich people have all sorts of things.

#batfamily x reader #damian wayne x reader #batfam #jason todd x reader #dick grayson x reader #tim drake x reader