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[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

I'm alive!! Yay!!!

I apologize that i have been inactive for the last couple weeks but university started again and it was a mess.

Also, my mind has been broding over a completly new WIP involving this treasure:

(He's my baby, he is awesome!! (fight me on that))

Stay tuned and as always, requests are open (of course also requests that are not Star Wars!!)

I love y'all, have a nice day <3

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#my writing #requests open #taking requests #current wip #current work in progress #padawan knox #knox (star wars) #he didnt get enough screentime #imma go fix that #now!! #(it might take me another few weeks)

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

Photosynthesis (fluff)

Luke Castellan x gn!demeter!reader fluff

Prompt: It's spring clean at Camp Halfblood and Luke wants to bath in sun with you

I feel like i haven't posted in forever because i was busy grinding Stardew Valley. But im back so enjoy!!

Spring at Camp Halfblood was always an event. It was time for a deep clean of all cabins and the big house, sweeping the arena and taking care of all the minor things before the majority of the campers arrived for the summer.

As the counselor of the Demeter cabin it was your job to supervise the campers that took care off the strawberry fields. They had to be in top shape before the next season.

Today was one of the first sunny days of the year, even though with the wind it was still a little cold. You were shooing some campers around, most of them being your siblings but Luke also spotted some satyrs and a few unclaimed kids. Castor and Pollux both leaned over rows of strawberries, parting the plants and placing the spare ones into buckets gently.

"Connor, Travis, put that worm down!" You shouted across the strawberry field. The two raven-haired boys where running across the field, stepping on some plants and pestering the other kids with some worms they found in the dirt.

Luke smiled at you as he approached you, taking in the sight of you. You were wearing the orange camp halfblood tshirt, blue jeans and green flipflops. You were giving the siblings a killer gaze which left Luke laughing. He approached you quickly and wrapped his arms around you.

"You need to teach your kids some manners." You growled unhappy. Luke kept you in a tight hug and rocked you around a little. "And you need to take a breath." He mocked, pocking your forehead and rubbing over the angry wrinkles on your forehead.

You huffed and bumped your head into Luke's shoulder before you raised your head and kissed him gently. Luke smiled into the kiss and rubbed his thumbs over your hips.

"You look very pretty today." He whispered. "The spring gives you a nice glow." You smiled in return and couldn't help but to blush a tiny but. "I'm so glad the winter is over." You groaned into his chest. The winter always left you feeling dull and empty.

Luke rubbed your back up and down. "Agreed. I hate seeing you so sad because of it. Now you are blooming again, that's way better." He laughed slightly and you could feel the laugh vibrating in his chest. You grinned up at him but suddenly, there was a distant scream and two laughs. "Oh for heaven's sake." You grumbled angrily and pulled away from Luke.

You jumped over a few strawberry plants and stormed over towards the source of the scream.

Connor and Travis where hiding behind the Athena cabin, a metal bucket with some worms in the between them. Annabeth Chase, one of the younger Athena girls, was ducking away as they threw worms at her.

You growled angrily and raised your hand. One of the closer apple trees bowed down its branches and picked up the two boys by their hoods.

"Whoa, oh no." Travis shouted as he was lifted a few feet into the air. "And what excatly are you two doing here?" You ask sternly but cracked a smile as you saw Annabeth giggling in the distance.

"We were spreading the worm colony." Travis argued quickly. "That's right. So all plants have enough worms and become pretty." Connor added.

You rolled your eyes and let the tree hold them a little higher over the ground. "I am very sure that Annabeth is pretty enough and doesn't need the assistance of some worms." You argued.

Luke appeared behind you and stopped next to you, standing tall with crossed arms and a smirk. "Luke, help! They're being mean." Connor said, suddenly very whiny and you had to hold back a laugh. Luke chuckled and nodded.

"Mhh, sure. Very, very mean. The most evil person we will ever meet." He joked and patted your hair.

"Can you please let us down?" Travis asked with big, innocent eyes. "No." You said unrelenting. "Please!!" They now whined in unison.

"Come on." Luke patted your back encouraging. You rolled your eyes annoyed. "No."

"What if you get a kiss for it?" Luke suggested mischievously. Connor and Travis groaned dramatically. You smirked at Luke. "You know what... it's a deal."

Luke smiled and leaned closer to you, kissing you gently which caused the siblings to make fake gagging noises. Luke pulled away and leaned his forehead against yours.

"You get another kiss if you let them go now." He whispered. You grumbled unhappy but dropped the Stolls on the floor. They both quickly got up and headed off in a swift pace, turning their heads a few times anxiously which made you laugh.

Luke wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head on your shoulder. He let out a pleased sigh and peppered your neck with a few kisses which caused you to giggle. "Brats." You mumbled and leaned back into Luke's embrace.

Luke chuckled. "Don't let them ruin your day. Instead i wanted to ask if you wanted to go to the beach with me and do some photosynthesis?"

You burst out laughing. "You know im not a plant?" You chuckled and turned around to hug Luke tightly. "But i would love to lay in the sun with you."

Luke smiled and hugged you back tightly. "Awesome. See? It's photosynthesis."

You rolled your eyes but smiled widely. "Whatever you say, love."

#my writing #luke castellan x reader #luke castellan #demeter reader #gn reader #x reader #pjo fandom #percy jackon and the olympians #fluff #the stolls #pre: the lightning thief #no use of y/n

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

I love this 🫶

For anyone who likes Jason (And also Duke) I offer you a line from my wip.

Duke walked in, clearly surprised to see them. "Whoa," he looked around. "What you guys doing in here?"

"What does it look like?" Jason asked closing the fridge and holding up the foul coffee creamer he'd be forced to drink in the absence of his favorite. He looked Duke dead in the eyes, pouring it into his Wonder Woman themed mug. "Suffering."

Duke paused, nodding slightly. "I meant more like in general," he clarified. "None of you are usually up at this hour."

"Oh, that," Jason fixed his answer. "Couldn't sleep."

#jason todd #duke thomas #dc universe #archive of our own #ao3 #batfamily #jason has a wonder woman cup canon 🥹 #no sleep #jason would totally do that

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

hii, can u do a luke castellan x fem daughter of hypnos where she is a spy for him after he left the camp and they reunite in princess andromeda pls

Thank you so much for your request!

Luke Castellan x fem!hypnos!reader fluff

Requested?: Yes!!

You were one of the firsts that were supposed to join the Titan Army on the Princess Andromeda. Till now, you stayed in the camp as a spy but with you being Luke's girlfriend, the gods kept a close eye on you at all times. It was only a matter of time till your cover would have been blown.

Ethan left a few days prior to you, Chris and Silena were still in the camp, staying behind to supply your army with intel. Tonight was your turn. It was the night after the last capture the flag game and after the campfire everyone fell into bed exhausted.

A while after curfew, you rose from your bed silently. You kept up a slight sleeping aura up around you to keep your cabin mates sleeping. You wore dark blue jeans, sneakers and a black zip-up hoodie. With the hood pulled up and your backpack around your shoulder, you slowly opened the door.

Avoiding any noises you stepped on the grass next to the gravel path. The camp was nearly dark, except for a few cabins that were lit by different coloured torches. The grass was wet under your feet and you put on some gloves.

You let your gaze wander across the camp and checked your sword on your belt. After that, you started to make your way down the path. You snuck around behind the Hephaestus cabin that was glowing in a soft orange light.

Originally, you wanted to take a pegasus to the Princess Andromeda but since you learned that Percy had the ability to talk to horses, you were worried that maybe the other pegasi would snitch to him when they noticed you in the staple.

You snuck by the Apollo cabin since they all had a very deep sleep when the sun dipped below the horizon. Through the window you could see soft fairy lights glowing over the occupied beds. Silently, you made your way past the cabin. The oil lamps were swinging in the wind and mist covered the ocean and the beach.

Percy had put up white cloths to stop the fog from entering his mostly open cabin. The atmosphere hanging over the camp was eerie. You know who's fault this was. Phorcys and Aigaios had pulled up a tight curtain of mist to cover your journey from the god's eyes.

You stumbled down the hill behind Camp Halfblood and reached the street. And finally, there she was. Nemesis was leaning against a tree, smoking a cigarette. Her red leather jacket was open and she looked up at the sky with a disapproving look in her eyes. As she noticed your steps, she put her cigarette out and turned around to you.

"My favorite niece finally made it." She said with a smirk. "Ready?" You nodded eagerly. "Yes. Let's go." She took your hand. "Close your eyes and try to not throw up on me, will ya?"

You swallowed down your nervousness and nodded. "Sure." You mumbled and before you could say another word, the two of you had already disappeared into the shadows.

The shadow travelling did make you feel nauseous and you tried really hard to not ruin Nemesis' jacket. Luckily, your trip only took you a few moments until you ended up on the metal floor of a ship.

The waves were hitting high against the railing and salty wet water splashes were hitting your face. Nemesis helped you up. "Come on, kid. Let's get inside." You followed her stumbeling to the lower deck, fleeing from the grey sky and the wind.

"Welcome on the Princess Andromeda." Nemesis said with a wide smile. "Stairs up through the door is Luke's room. Have fun, be safe." The goddess said smirking before she disappeared into the shadows again.

You rolled your eyes and took a moment to settle back down in your body. After that, you approached Luke's room. You knocked softly on the door and after that opened the door impatiently.

Right as you stepped into the room, you were pulled into a tight embrace. Your gaze met blue soft tshirt cloth.

"Hey, my princess." Luke whispered into your ear. "You finally made it." You nodded and leaned your forehead against Luke's chest. "Finally." Luke smiled widely. He pulled you in a sweet kiss and you wrapped your arms around his neck.

"Did someone saw you?" He asked. You shook your head. "No, everything went smoothly." Luke hugged you even tighter, his hands roaming over your back. You snuck your face under his chin and kissed his pulse point. "Missed you." You mumbled into his skin.

With the nervousness suddenly leaving your body, you sank against Luke. "I'm tired." You whispered. Luke chuckled. "Come on, i made a bed for you." You perked up a little, nesting was always something that could cheer you up.

Luke took your hand and guided you over to a small room with a double bed inside. Luke had arranged a few square pillows around the bed and blankets were drapped over the matress. The bedding all was in dark colours, a lot of purple and midnight blue.

You smiled excitedly and you fell onto the bed. Luke approached you and gently started to take off your gear and your sneakers.

After he was done, he dropped on the bed next to you and you pulled a soft blanket over the two of you. Your hands stroked over the fluffy material. It was just how you liked it and just like the blanket that you stole from Luke when you two first started spending the nights in the same bed.

You were now laying with you, face close to Luke's, laying one of your hands on his cheek lovingly. "I love you so much. You always look out for me." You whispered and leaned in for a soft kiss.

"Everything for my princess." He whispered back against your lips. He wrapped his arms around you tightly and you nuzzled under his chin, being shielded away from the world.

Just Luke and you.

Hopefully it could stay like this.

#my writing #luke castellan x reader #luke castellan #x reader #fem reader #fanfic #fanfiction #pjo fandom #percy jackson and the olympians #hypnos!reader #hypnos reader #fluff #camp halfblood

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

HiHiHi

So do can u do a Luke Castellan x Child of Persephone (or SMT Idrc)reader and She HAS THE BIGGEST DELULU EVER

Like Imagine Luke faked breaking up with her and she’s like “no no 🥰 I want my kids have that big brown eyes My dear” Or Smt in the lines of that and Luke laughs his but off and ITS JUST HER DELULU OVER COMING HER

Thank you so much for your request! <3

Luke Castellan x fem!persephone!reader fluff

Requested?: Yes!!

I hope you are all well, i love you all!! Have a nice day and enjoy!

Reader cursing at Luke is her love language

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Luke was always struggeling to keep up relationships with people. He had Chris as the ever lasting person in his life since they first met at Camp Halfblood when they were 14 years old. After that, everyone was coming and going but noone really stayed for long.

You only joined his life later. Having spent most of your life in the Underworld with your mother, social normes and interactions with living people were a riddle to you.

Long story short, you were... a challenge for most people. Not that they didnt like you. The younger kids loved you and even Dionysus gave you a smirk whenever you left behind a slightly distressed demigod that tried to challenge you.

Maybe you weren't from this realm but that certainly did not mean that you didn't like it at the camp. You were craving the space that the Underworld couldn't offer you. It was only a matter of time that someone would fall for you.

By chance, that was a certain son of Hermes. Luke fell for you just as bad as you fell for him. You knew he was complicated. He was reaching for the stars but got disappointed over and over again since he was a baby.

Luke was in a bad headspace today. He didnt really know when the idea crept up to him. Maybe it was because the gods let him down for one too many times. He had been questioning your love for him for the last few days while he rotted away in bed, trying not to neglect too many of his tasks.

He needed proof of your love. Proof that you would not leave him behind like everyone else did. He contemplated talking to you but proud as he was, he quickly discarded that idea and stirred up a plan instead.

A fake breakup.

It would give him the opportunity to see your raw reaction. And he could find out if you were serious about him. Or even glad to get rid off him? Luke didn't want to think about that. He loved you after all.

"You entered the Hermes Cabin after sword practice this afternoon. You were a little sweaty and your clothes had dust stains on it from the sand in the arena. Luke was laying on his bed, his arm covering his eyes. You thought that maybe he was sleeping so you tiptoed over to your bed and started taking off your boots.

Luke shuffled on his bed and groaned as he sat up. He smiled tiredly as he looked up to find you watching him. "Hey." He mumbled but his expression dropped soon. You looked at him confused.

"What's up, darling?" You asked while you put your boots to the side. Luke got up and approached you. "I thought about something all day... can we talk?" He asked. You nodded. "Of course. What's bothering you?"

Luke looked around. Besides the two of you, everyone was out of the cabin running around somewhere else. The situation was perfect... He sighed. "I... there is something." He said hesitating, fiddling with his hands. This was not normal. You frowned. Your Luke was never this nervous about talking to you.

"Im breaking up with you." He whispered in a low tone, barely able to get the words over his lips. He could see your world shatter into pieces. Your expression dropped and a couple of dead moths fell from the ceiling, making Luke cringe away a little.

Finally, you broke out of your freezed and shocked state.

"What?! No, no, no, no." You said, tears dwelling up in your eyes. Luke tried to pull his gaze away from you and turned around to the cabin door. There formed a single tear in his eyes too. He hated seeing you cry.

You grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to face you. "Why would you break up with me?" You sobbed. Luke looked at you irritated, trying to keep his sadness down. "You deserve someone better than me." He grumbled under his breath. You pushed him against the wall by his shoulders angrily.

"I wanted our kids to have your eyes." You yelled at Luke, tears streaming down your face. "What?" Luke asked, suddenly taken aback. You violently tried to whip the tears from your face, smearing some dust onto your cheeks.

"Our kids need to have your eyes!" You sobbed and suddenly Luke wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close to him. You tried to push him away but he kept you in his embrace. After a few seconds, you stop trying to free yourself and let your head fall against his chest.

At first you thought Luke was crying too, from the way his shoulders were moving up and down in a quick, steady rhythm but soon you noticed that the bastard was actually laughing.

"I hate you." You mumbled between a few sniffs. "I know." Luke whispered, there was a light chuckled in his voice that he failed to swallow down. "Thats okay. Its what i deserve."

"Luke Castellan, i hate you so, so much. We will meet in Tartarus if you dont quit the bullshit right now." You weakly slapped his chest. "But i love you. Please, this was not real?" Your sobs died down as you leaned against his chest.

Luke swallowed heavily and finally, after a long moment, shook his head. You exhaled and sobbed again, this time because of the relief rushing through your body.

You leaned up to wrap your arms around him too, holding him close. You buried your hand in his hair and made him look at you. "You were kidding, right?" Luke nodded hesitantly, worried you would make some more dead animals fall from the sky.

You wanted to slap Luke. But that is not what you do to your boyfriend, at least not right now. Instead you rested your head on his shoulder and rubbed your tears dry on his tshirt.

"Hey." Luke complained, trying to push you off but you pressed him against the wall and continued to use him as your personal tissue paper. "That's your punishment, you idiot." Luke carassed your hair and let you go on with you drying your tears.

"Why did you do this?" You asked. Luke looked away, ashamed that he actually thought this was a good idea. You put a hand on his cheek and made him look at you. "This is not what i think about it is, is it?" You asked with a shocke expression.

Luke nodded slowly, lowering his gaze. You sighed and leaned against his forehead. "I really love you, otherwise i wouldn't keep you as my boyfriend. Luke nodded slowly, accepting.

"Luke?" "Mhh?" He hummed. "Will you be my boyfriend again?" You asked. A slight smile crept up on your face but you tried to hide it to not let Luke win just right away. Luke chuckled, his mood becoming a little better again. "If you truly want that." You groaned and bumped your head on his shoulder a few times.

"Just say yes, you morron." "Yes." He whispered. You pet his hair a little. "Good boy." You grinned at Luke, who now rolled his eyes. "But i am not having children with you until we both got a job." He argued but it ended up in a laugh. He was laughing at the absurdity of this situation.

Now it was you rolling your eyes. "Fine. Reasonable." You grumbled and pouted at him a little. Luke smiled and wrapped his arms around you extra tight. "Did you mean it? My eyes, really?" He asked. You huffed.

"I was never before this serious in my life." You stated firmly. Luke leaned forward to kiss the tip of your nose. You scrunched your nose sweetly and peppered his face with small kisses.

"So... if i mess up you will throw dead animals at me?" Luke asked mockingly, as you pulled back. You grumbled and slapped Luke's chest again.

"If you dont cut the bullshit, i will stuff a dead rat into your pillow case."

#my writing #luke castellan x reader #luke castellan #x reader #fem reader #requests open #taking requests #requested #fanfic #fanfiction #pjo fandom #persephone!reader #child of persephone #fake breakup #light angst #happy ending #percy jackon and the olympians #pre lightning thief #tw swearing #cw swearing #camp halfblood

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

Colour theory (fluff)

Luke Castellan x gn!reader fluff

Prompt: Luke comes into your cabin at night for some cuddles... and to discuss eye colours

My first PJO post, im excited and i hope you like it!

Requests are open, dont be shy :)

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You drowsily blinked open your eyes, the moon light was shining into the cabin. It was late at night, noone was up yet. You could hear the soft breathing of your cabin mates. You turned around with a sigh and pulled the blanket over your shoulder, closing your eyes again.

There was a quiet knock on the window where your bed was placed under. You opened your eyes again and pushed yourself up from the matress. You huffed but leaned up to peak out of the window.

A soft smile grew on your face as you sat up on your knees to unlock the window and slowly open it to avoid making noises. After all, you didnt want to wake your cabin mates. Or attract any cantankerous harpies.

The window squeaked quietly when you slowly opened it. The window sill made a slight cracking noise when Luke stepped on it.

You offered your hand and he grabbed it tight when he carefully climbed into your cabin. He was just in his camp halfblood tshirt, grey sweatpants and socks, carrying his sneakers in one hand.

He gently stepped on your bed, holding your hand for support and put his shoes on the floor once he was inside. You leaned up to lean against his shoulders after he sat on your bedside.

"Hey." You murmured. You wrapped your arms around him and rested your head on his shoulder. He turned his head and kissed your nose. You scrunched it and Luke continued to pepper your face with kisses for a few moments which made you giggle. "Hey." He whispered back finally.

"Thought I would come around." He whispered and you lifted the blanket up for him to slip under it next to you. Luke fell onto the matress next to you and wrapped his arms around you. "Thats nice." You chuckled quietly as you rubbed your eyes.

You sunk back into your pillow with a heavy sigh and pulled Luke closer to you. He leaned up and rested his head on your chest.

You smiled widely and combed your hand through his hair, hair strands running between your fingers. "How are you?" You asked whispering. Luke only hummed and you thought he was too close to sleeping to give you a proper answer but then he whispered against your skin.

A warm summer breeze blew through the open window, carrying the smell of grass and salty water from the lake into the cabin. Luke sighed relaxed and inhaled the fresh air, his fluffy hair tingeling your chin.

"Tired." He grumbled softly. "How come?" You asked concerned while you brushed one of his curls from his forehead. Luke sighed slightly annoyed and buried himself deeper into your body. "Cabin is loud. We got a lot of newbies." He groaned quietly.

Luke often complained about the Hermes cabin being overcrowded. Which was true, it were too many people to an extend where you couldnt get out at night because the floor was covered in sleeping campers during the night.

Luke always got a lot on his plate with keeping his cabin in track, making sure they all arrive at the meals on time and finding a place for everyone to sleep. It got onto him sometimes, it wasnt a rare thing that he sometimes joined you in bed in the middle of the night. He was always craving your comfort and touch and sometimes it just got too much.

"Im proud of you, ya know?" You whispered while you gently rubbed Luke's shoulder muscles. The blond boy groaned in pain but leaned closer. You laughed quietly, massaging his hard muscles.

"Come on." You nudged his thigh with your leg and he pushed himself up to lay down between your legs to rest his head on your chest. You scooted a little more in the middle of the bed, which was barely enough for two people but it was sufficient. It was a good excuse to initiate some cuddling, when the two of you first started dating.

Your boyfriend exhaled calmly. "I like the kids. But sometimes its just too much." He whispered, you leaned down to see that his eyes were half-closed. He smiled at you lazily as you got back to rubbing his shoulder muscles.

"I know you like your kids. But you are allowed to feel overwhelmed. You got a lot to manage and you are doing a great job. Hell, i dont know how i would manage to make sure that a whole army of kids is kept fed." You chuckled into his hair. Luke leaned up to kiss your clavicel as it was right next to him.

"Thank you." He whispered back. There was a faint blush on Luke's cheeks and you took a moment to admire his beauty. His dreamy blue eyes were slightly glazed over but he smiled at you softly.

"I love your eyes." You whispered and leaned down to kiss his forehead. Luke smiled widely and propped his head up on his hands, looking up at you.

"One of the new kids said the colour is called 'old world blue' because it has a little yellow around the pupil." You hid your laugh behind your hand to not wake your cabin mates.

"I see. Maybe an Iris kid?" You suggested, still snickering lightly. Luke nodded eagerly. "Absolutly. She ran around the camp all day, telling people their eye colours. Did you know that Mr. D's eyes are not actually grape purple? They are indigo."

You smiled at Luke's excitement. "No, i was unaware." You chuckled. Luke layed back down and relaxed against your touch. His weight felt good on our body, it kept you grounded and helped you relax your own body. "You have to introduce me to her, i would love to find out what my eye colour is."

"I will. But no matter what colour it is, you are always beautiful." Luke whispered sheepishly. You laughed at how adorable he was behaving. "Thank you, my love." You snickered.

"Old world blue... that's my favorite colour ever now." You whispered into his hair. It was quiet for a few seconds before Luke mumbled back.

"I wonder what my new favorite colour will be."

#my writing #luke castellan #luke castellan x reader #no use of y/n #gn!reader #gn reader #cuddling & snuggling #late night cuddles #fluff #camp halfblood #pjo fandom #eye colours #dionysus #chiron #iris #requests open #taking requests #pre: the lightning thief #percy jackson and the olympians

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

DC

Batfamily

headcanons

Sharing clothes

Caffeine intake

Sleep Noises

Naps

Heart Hands

One Shots

Grabby Hands - overwhelmed!Damian & bigbrother!Jason fluff

Crashing Baby Birds - Damian & Jason fluff, Jason & Stephanie

Bruce Wayne

Touchstarved - Bruce doesn't know to ask for a hug fluff

Dick Grayson

Car Drive - Batman & Robin!Dick Grayson fluff

Jason Todd

HC on Jasons height and growth

Wrapped in Batman's cape (fluff, angst, hurt/comfort)

Tim Drake

Cuddling - Tim Drake x Bernard Dowd fluff

#my writing #masterlist #batman #batfamily #batfam #dick grayson #jason todd #tim drake #damian wayne #bruce wayne #stephanie brown #barbara gordon #cassandra cain #duke thomas #fanfic #fanfiction #oneshot #headcanons #requests open #fluff #hurt/comfort

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

Never let you go (fluff, slight angst)

requested?: no

Oneshot: Ahsoka has a very urgent question after the battle of Geonosis

Ahsoka Tano & Anakin Skywalker, Luminara Unduli & Barriss Offee (mentioned)

light angst but happy end (except for Barriss but when did she ever really get a happy end?? (if you want me to write one for her, let me know!!))

Words: 956

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Anakin's quarter doors closed behind him with a soft noise when he spotted his padawan sleeping on the end of his bed, curled up tightly and with a lightgrey blanket messily wrapped around her slim shoulders. He smiled softly and put his lightsaber down on the shelf over the headside of his bed.

He sat down on the thin matress and gently touched Ahsoka's shoulder, the white sleeve cloth covering her tawny skin. "Hey Snips." He whispered. Ahsoka grumbled and pushed her arms forward like a loth cat, stirring softly.

"Ugh, what?" She grumbled as she sat up slowly, rubbing her eyes and pushing away the silka beads that were hanging down into her face.

She looked up at Anakin drowsily. "Hey." He gave her a smug smile. "Didn't manage to find your own bed, huh?" Ahsoka huffed and rolled her eyes before she let herself fall back onto the bed dramatically.

Anakin chuckled and sat down on the edge of the bed to take off his boots and the hard parts of his armor. "Come on, what's up? Normally you are more difficult to get to bed." Anakin said with a smile as Ahsoka just kept starring at the ceiling of the bed above her.

"I wanted to ask you something but i fell asleep. It's your fault, you always smuggle in the soft blankets that actually keep you warm. I couldn't resist." She argued and brushed her hand over the thick wool blanket.

Anakin laid back down next to his padawan who scooted to the side a little to make some space for him. He laid down on his back and Ahsoka moved down on the matress to rest her head on Anakin's biceps, her montrals gently nudging the side of his head.

"Of course, my fault." Anakin chuckled. "So, for what did you come around?" Ahsoka hesitated for a second. She bit her lips and Anakin frowned. "Hey, did something happen?" He asked concerned as he gently started stroking Ahsoka's lekku.

She shrugged. "I was just wondering... Rex said Master Luminara would have let Barriss go. Would she really just let her die?" She asked while looking up at Anakin with an insecure glimps in her eyes. Anakin sighed and stopped his movement.

"Yes, that's what she said. I fear." He finally answered in a low tone. Ahsoka moved a barely noticeable bit closer to him, as if she suddenly grew anxious. Anakin wrapped his free arm around her and pulled her a little closer.

"Does Barriss know?" Ahsoka asked. Anakin shook his head. "No, she is unaware as far as i know. Although, i believe she can sense it. The regret was lingering around Master Unduli for a while." He explained. Ahsoka nodded slowly.

"But is Barriss not disappointed?" Ahsoka asked with a certain urgency in her voice. How could Barriss not be at least the tiniest bit disappointed. Anakin sighed, lowering his gaze a little and starring at the grey wall between Ahsoka's lekku.

"Do you feel disappointment around her?" He finally asked. Ahsoka paused for a moment and thought about it. "Not... not really." She said finally. "But why?"

Anakin shrugged. "I guess Barriss got used to it. After all, it is how we are supposed to treat our padawans. You know the rules, dont get attached. Master Luminara is very strongly off the opinion that you should be ready to let your padawan go... when the time has come."

Ahsoka could feel the disdain lingering around Anakin through the force. His mimic looked torn. He could feel the distress around the younger girl. Finally, he sighed and pulled his padawan into a hug, her montrals fitting under his chin as she rested her face against his chest.

Ahsoka clinged to her master, holding onto him for comfort. Anakin tried to shake off his anger and instead sending her security through the force. The girl drank it up like she needed his comfort to survive. "It's okay." He whispered.

Ahsoka pulled back a little and looked up at Anakin like a kicked baby lothcat. "Would you let me go?" She asked whispering. Anakin pulled her into a tight hug and squeezed the air out of her lungs. "Absolutly not, never will i ever even consider doing that." He answered unambiguous.

Ahsoka exhaled a breath she didnt know she was holding and gently nudged her head back under Anakin's chest. He continued to stroke her back and gently twirling Ahsoka's headbeads around his fingers.

"You are worth more than some stupid rules." Ahsoka could hear her master whisper. "I will always come find you, no matter where you manage to get stuck." Anakin smiled softly and Ahsoka chuckled.

"Who comes to save us when we get stuck together?" She asked, relaxing a little. Anakin contemplated his answer for a brief moment. "I'm sure Obi-Wan would come, he would miss us. He just doesn't want to admit it." Anakin laughed softly, Ahsoka could feel the noise vibrating in her montrals.

She pulled back a little and glanced up at Anakin. "After the battle he looked like he wanted to throw a rock at you." She said with a smirk. Anakin rolled his eyes and nudged Ahsoka playfully. "I'm sure that was because of all the dust and his gunboat crash. Nothing to do with us."

Ahsoka nodded sarcastically. "Of course, nothing to do with us. As always."

"As always." Anakin answered solemnly and pulled Ahsoka back closer to him. Ahsoka laughed but quickly sighed in her master's embrace. "Can i stay here?" She asked. "You stay here at least once every standard week and im sure you sleep with Fives and Echo even more." He mocked gently.

"Of course you can stay."

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Same work on Ao3:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55397551

#my writing #clone wars #the clone wars #anakin skywalker #ahsoka #oneshot #anakin and ahsoka #barriss offee #luminara unduli #post battle of geonosis #battle of geonosis #second battle of geonosis #obi wan kenobi (mentioned) #captain rex (mentioned) #bed sharing #fives (mentioned) #echo (mentioned) #captain rex #clone trooper fives #arc trooper echo #obi wan kenobi #fluff #star wars fluff #star wars fanfiction #star wars the clone wars #cuddling & snuggling #light angst #happy ending #cross posted on ao3

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

every time i accidentally activate caps when writing and type out 'it' in caps i get a jumpscare because that stupid clown scared the living hell out of me when i was 12

mock me for it, i deserve it

#my thoughts #goddammit #it (2017) #it (stephen king) #pennywise #im scared of clowns #fucking hell #i didnt even watch the movie just the trailer #and that stupid soab just goes #hELLo GeOrgIe #stupid kid #stupid paperboat #stupid everything #jumpscare

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

I have a request if you would,Ethan Choi met and spent time with Connor Rhodes when he was on leave between deployments. They didn't stay in contact for years until Rhodes got rolled with the patient on season 1. This is the backstory, and you write what you think and feel should happen next.

I love this one :)

Requested?: Yes!!

Ethan Choi & Connor Rhodes

I kinda want to write a sequel for this (and maybe a prequel?) so let me know if you would like to read that!

The breakroom was silent during the night except for the TV playing a zoo soap in the background. Dr. Choi sat on the couch, resting his eyes for a few minutes. After this wild day, he needed a few minutes before he got paged again.

Connor entered the room and headed over to the coffee maker. Ethan looked up at him and observed him for a few seconds. The young surgeon definitly made an impression when he entered the ED this morning, performing CPR half-sitting on a patient and his arms covered in blood up to his shoulders.

"You have to push both buttons simultaniously." Ethan said from the couch as he spotted the younger doctor struggeling to get the coffee maker going. Connor looked up, looking at the other doctor sitting on the couch. "Right. Okay. Thanks."

"Yeah, the machine is a little shitty." Ethan got up and took a cup from the cupboard. "Its just what we get in the ED."

As the other man leaned against the counter, Connor studied him from the side. "Are you from Chicago?" He asked. Ethan nodded. "Yeah. Born here and came back after military deployment."

"I think we know eachother." Connor said suddenly, before he took a long sip from his coffee. Ethan looked up and scanned the other man in front of him. "Really?"

"Yeah. We met a few years ago. You were on leave from deployment and i came into that diner after a dinner with my father that went downhill." Ethan nodded slowly while the memory crept back into his mind.

"Oh my god, yes, i remember. We drank too much coffee together and i cried to you about my girlfriend." Ethan said with a sheepish smirk. Connor chuckled and nodded. "Have you figured yourselves out?" Ethan rolled his eyes. "We broke up years ago. Nothing left to save." Connor nodded empathetically.

"But you grew a few inches ever since, right? You were tiny back then." He said smiling. Connor chuckled and rubbed the back of his head. "I was not tiny. But yeah, the last growth spurt hit me shortly after. I never thought we would meet again."

"Me neither. Look at us, we indeed both became doctors. Thats not too shabby." Ethan said with a half-serious smirk. The other man nodded and laughed.

"Can i ask: how did the military treat you?" Connor asked as he finally stopped grinning. Ethan shrugged. "It's the military. It is what it is." Connor nodded slowly but decided to drop the topic. Not something you ask during the first meet-again. He sat back down on the couch, while Ethan started filling his cup with coffee.

"Did you get rid of your dad?" Connor leaned his head against the backrest and groaned. "He is living and his assistent is calling me every three months."

"The infamous Cornelius Rhodes cant even call his own son himself?And you still came back to Chicago?" Ethan asked with a frown. "Yeah. I dont know. Probably should have settled down in Saudi-Arabia as a plastic surgeon and make a ton of money." Connor laughed half-heartedly. "But i started to miss this place."

"Hair transplantation and nose jobs for the rest of your life?" Ethan headed over to the couch and nudged Connor teasingly. "You didnt become a trauma surgeon to listen to people crying about balding, did you?" Connor sighed. "Probably not."

"Come on, heads up. Chicago has more to offer then your dad. And the hospital staff is very nice." Ethan said encouraging. "Yeah, i havent gotten around much yet. But the staff seems very nice. Although i think i annoyed Dr. Halstead already." Connor sighed.

Ethan smiled at him. " That's just Dr. Halstead, he is always a little skeptical with new colleagues. But maybe i could invite you out on a drink after work?" He suggested. "The Molly's is down the street, thats were all the med staff normally goes for a drink."

Connor thought for a moment but nodded and a faint smile crept up on his face. "Sounds good, i would love that. And i would love to catch up with you."

#my writing #chicago med #chicago med fanfiction #chicago med fanfic #connor rhodes #ethan choi #meet again #oneshot #requested #requests open #new fic?

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

"bUt whY diDNt ThEy jUst usE tHe eAgeLs tO flY To moUnt dOom? 😂😂😂"

is hands down the most unattractive thing anyone ever asked me

please, this is not a good icebreaker questions when trying to flirt with a nerd

sorry not sorry

#my dating tips #hinge #hinge dating app #please dont be like this #lord of the rings #gandalfs eagels #mount doom #the ring must be destroyed #lotr #this is a thing that happened today #i think im staying single now

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

Oakshields (fluff)

Fandom: The Hobbit

Requested?: Yes, in real life by my best friend (i love you!)

Oneshot: Thorin and Kili sharing a soft moment

Words: 849

Escaping death was soft as an eagel's wing. Literally. Kili held tight to the eagel's feathers as he tried not to fall to death. Fili sat in front of him and held the face into the wind. The night was dark around them, the fire was burning bright behind the company but the howling of the wargs disappeared in the distance just like the blazing fire.

Kili laughed brightly. He was alive! He wrapped his arms around his brother and pulled him into a bone crushing hug. Fili turned his head to face him, Kili saw the deep worry in his eyes as he grabbed his hand and held it tight.

"Thorin." Fili whispered fearful. Kili looked around and then he saw him. Thorin's body was covered in bruises and cuts, hanging limb in the claws of one of the giant eagel's. "Thorin!" Kili yelled but the dwarf king didnt react. "Thorin! Thorin!"

The flight took long but not once did Thorin wake up. Kili dozed off against his brother's shoulder at some point during the night. In the morning, the eagel's landed on a high stone top. One by one did they drop off the dwarves as well as Bilbo and Gandalf. The eagel that held Thorin in his claws set him down on the floor with a gentleness that only a giant eagel could possess.

Kili reached up and patted the head of the eagel that carried him and his brother. He ran his hands through the absurdly soft feathers while Gandalf knelt down next to the dwarfking to heal his wounds. Thoring awakened gasping.

Kili ran over to him and pulled him in a bone crushing hug. He buried his nose in Thorin's coat as his uncle hugged him back, feeling his big hands on his back. Kili felt safe and sobbed into Thorin's neck.

The nightfall came quick, the company had slowed down a while ago because even though Thorin's wounds had been healed, his body was still weak, lacking strength to lead the way. Kili was trotting near him as Gandalf lead them through the forest, finally stopping when their path became too dark to continue.

"Gandalf, why can't the eagels fly us to the Mountain?" Kili asked, the questiong was bothering him all day. Gandalf chuckled knowingly. "The eagel's never fly towards the evil if it is avoidable." He said wisely. "Do they fear the dragon?" Kili continued to ask while Gandalf sat down on a fallen tree.

"No, my friend, a dragon does not attack animals. It is the gold they fear. The depths of the mines. The greediness of the people." Kili nodded silently. "Now, i believe Thorin would benefit from your presence." Gandalf vowed over to Thorin who was leaning against a tree, inspecting his sword.

Kili headed over and sat down next to him. He nudged Thorin with his shoulder as a greeting and Thorin put down his sword. "How are you?" Kili asked. Thorin contemplated the question for a moment. "Good. Living." He finally answered.

Kili rested his head on Thorin's shoulder, his hair tickling the dwarfking's neck. "You have always been a clingy one." Thorin said slightly annoyed but brushing Kili's hair out of the way. "Admit it, you like it." The young one said and smiled brightly at Thorin. He rolled his eyes but leaned back without complaining.

"Maybe a little. Your mother was way too soft with you and now you are all clingy." He grumbled. Kili nudged him angrily. "Sure but now we went out on adventure with our tough, not clingy uncle and we will return as men." He joked.

Thorin leaned away and slapped the back of Kili's head. "I only promised her to keep you alive, not to keep spoiling you." He grumbled but as he leaned back, Kili continued to snuggle up to him. "I wont get rid of you tonight, will i?" Thorin asked. "No way." Kili answered muffled into the fur of Thorin's coat.

"I was scared for you, laying there all lifeless." Kili whispered and looked up at Thorin. The dwarfking only shrugged in response, not wanting to think about it. "I fear the oakshield is gone?" Thorin said sternly with a slightly disappointed tone in his voice. "Kili nodded slowly. "What a shame. Stupid bird, it grapped my sword but couldn't take the shield with him." Thorin said monotonously. Kili burst out laughing.

"In defense of th eagel, it looks like a branch." He shut up as Thorin gave him a death glare. "Might as well be time to get you a real shield." Kili said smiling. "A shield worthy a king." Thorin huffed and rolled his eyes but smiled slightly towards his nephew.

"You have a lot to learn, young dwarf prince." Thorin nudged Kili. "A weapon is not worthy to you, you need to be worthy to the weapon." Kili smiled brightly and leaned his head on Thorin's shoulder. "Do you think that one day i will be worthy to have a branch too?" He asked jokingly. Thorin smiled at him.

"Maybe one day."

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Same work on Ao3:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55396789

#my writing #the hobbit #kili durin #thorin oakenshield #thorin and kili #fanfiction #fanfic #the hobbit thorin #gandalf #taking requests #requested #requests open #fluff #cross posted on ao3

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

Could you write Sam Abrams and Marcel as a couple?

unfortunally i have not watched the season where they interact with each other yet but i will totally write for them when i watched them together.

Stay tuned and thank you for requesting!!

#my writing #chicago med #requests #request #taking requests

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

Dear everyone who is currently working on a Thing, whatever that Thing may be,

Good luck with the Thing. You can do the Thing. You will do the Thing. You just have to do the Thing.

Best wishes,

Someone who is also doing a Thing

#good luck with all your things #dont stop creating #not my writing #i love all your things #🫶

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

Would you read this pairing? (Chicago Med)

So i have this idea sketched out in my brain and was wondering if you would read it.

#my writing #chicago med #one chicago #david downey #dr downey #sam abrams #dr abrams #david downey x sam abrams #chicago med poll #chicago med fanfiction #chicago med fanfic #would you read this?

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

Beautiful Harlequin

Requested?: yes (see below)

Note: I do not want or plan to adopt this fandom to my usual writings, it was an interesting experience but i dont really vibe with it (You will notice, normally i write deeper stories). Thanks for the request though, i hope you like it!!

Request: A Kaptain Krazee x female clown reader story in which the reader wakes up with no memory of how she got there as Kaptain Krazee’s clown bride. Naturally, the reader is freaked out and wants to figure out a way home. Until then the reader has to cope with being married to a creepy clown for a husband. Will she figure out how to get back home or will she be forced to stay with her terrifying husband and his clown family?

You slowly opened her eyes, squinting against the bright, flickering lights above. The room was filled with colorful, striped wallpaper and bizarre clown decorations. Blinking a few times to get rid of the drowsiness before you shrieked up. How did you get here?

You sat up, looking around frantically, when the door creaked open. In walked a clown figure dressed in a blue-and-silved costume with large red shoes, complete with crimped red hair and a white-painted face that seemed permanently etched onto his face.

"Ah, my beautiful Harlequin!" Kaptain Krazee exclaimed with a high-pitched laugh. "Good morning, my dear! You slept through our wedding night."

Wedding? Your heart raced as you tried to make sense of the situation. You stammered, "Where am i? What's going on? Why am i here?"

Kaptain Krazee merely laughed. "You're in the Cavalcade of Clowns, my sweet. Don't act stupid. Isn't it marvelous?"

As the day passed, you struggled to adapt to your bizarre new life. You were surrounded by other clown performers who seemed just as eccentric and unsettling as Kaptain Krazee. Where did you come from? How long had you been here before? When did you get married to such a weirdo? And most important: Why?

Determined to unravel the mystery of your 'new' life, you slowly began investigating. You overheard whispers among the clown performers. As soon as they noticed you, they turned away their heads and laughed with eachother as nothing ever happened. Desperate for answers, you finally decided to confront Kaptain Krazee.

He chuckled, his smile widening. "My sweet Harlequin, you are here by choice. You willingly became my bride. When i first saw you in the ring, i knew you were the one. And now you're part of the Circus of Wonders forever."

Doubt and fear consumed your mind, but you refused to accept this twisted reality. Why would you ever marry a clown? Let alone a psychopathic one like this?! You dived deeper into the circus's secrets, forming unlikely alliances.

One night, you sat on a bench of the ring when a female clown approached you. Lucky you, you were not afraid of clowns, although they all seemed a little uncanny to you.

"Hello darling." She said while sitting down next to you. "Why making such a sad face?" She blinked with her lashes and gave you a sad smile. "Just overthinking something." You answered while you stared holes into the air. The clown leaned over a little. "Need a little help with escaping?" She whispered, suddenly sounding much clearer.

"What?" You asked irritated. The clown girl lifted two fingers and brushed over the white makeup on her neck. It rubbed off and under it showed lightly tanned and definitly human skin. Your eyes widened. "You are like me." You whispered. She pulled up her costume to cover the free spot and nodded.

"Let me help you." She whispered. You nodded. "Why are you here?" She hesitate for a moment. "I was Kaptain Krazee's bride once too. I blended in with the clowns and he lost interest. He is more into humans." She whispered. You nodded thoughful. "Let's get out of here together." You whispered back. The girl nodded solemnly.

You ecxchanged a hand shake.

Whatever would come, you could survive this. Together.

#kaptain krazee #haunted hour #afraid of clowns #requested #requests open #clowns #clown #kaptain krazee x reader #xreader #x reader #my writing

[delusionalmultifandomwriter]

can you do a fluffy fic where bruce wants a hug from his kids but doesn’t know how to as?

PS i love ur writing style

I love this one!

Have fun!

Words: 1663

Bruce Wayne was a man that struggled with voicing his needs. Not only needs like foor or sleep but also his needs for affection. He was Batman, he was too tough for a hug. But he would have needed one. He was aware that everyone needed a hug every now and then. He just struggled to ask.

With Dick it was easy. He grew up in a giant family and with acrobatics he was used to constant touching and hugging and holding on to the people who he viewed as his family. Often he would also sleep in his parents bed, cozy and cuddled up between them.

After Bruce adopted Dick, he thought it would be more difficult to compensate for the missing family. Bruce was severly touch-starved. His parents used to sometimes pet his head, his mother fixed his clothes before events but they weren't really the ones to hug him.

Bruce was raised by Alfred and appareantly it is not very formal or British to hug the son of your former employer.

Luckily, Dick didn't know anything about Britishness or formal etiquette, he just knew that he was bursting with love that had to go somewhere. Dick hugged everyone. He hugged Alfred when he thanked him for cooking and the butler was suprised the first few times but always put one hand on the boy's shoulder and one on his head and smiled. "It is my pleasure, Master Richard." He even hugged Detective Gordon sometimes.

But most important, Dick hugged Bruce. He climbed on his lap, he hugged him after patrol or for goodnight and he introduced something to Bruce that he called a 'hug attack'. Dick would launch himself at Bruce and wrap his limbs around him and Bruce would hold him tightly and never let go first.

Dick hated sleeping alone. It took him some time and enabling from Bruce but finally, finally het got comforable around Bruce and spend some nights cuddled up next to Bruce, sharing some warmth with him.

The truth is, Bruce needed this affection just as much as Dick needed it. Dick was a handful but he would never let a day pass without at least one hug. He needed it to thrive, like air, water and food. Bruce never had to ask for a hug, he got spoiled with them.

Nightwing stormed out of the manor and Bruce heart sank. It ripped a hole in his soul. The heart ache crept back up. The king-size bed was too much for him. Too big. Too cold. Even after they forgave eachother, it wasn't the same anymore. Bruce never asked him for a hug, he didn't want to break the fragile relationship between them.

Jason was not cuddly. He didn't fear affection, he just never received it before and therefore didn't knew the advantage of it. Bruce asked him once if he wanted a hug and Jason stared at him like he was observing a car crash. He gave Bruce a weird half-hug and Bruce never asked again.

After Jason died, Bruce was numb. Numb to physical and mental pain and whatever the touch-staved heart ache classified as. He failed both of his sons.

Barbara and Bruce never came to a point in their relationship where they would hug. Barbara had a family, she was not dependent on Bruce. They would work together and very occassionally she stayed in the manor overnight but other than that they never exchanged affection. The closest thing to affection was Bruce carrying Barbara up some stairs after she got paralyzed.

Bruce layed awake at night, rolling around in his sheets. On bad nights, he felt a weird distance from his body. His heart was cramping and he layed there, numb until the sun started to rise and he went back to work.

Tim also wasn't much of a hugger. He was someone to shake hands. He liked to keep everyone on arms length. Little did Bruce know that Tim craved affection just as much as himself. Tim could have used a hug or a head pet every now and then. He was physically suffering from his touch deprivation but he never learned how to voice it. He was a lot like Bruce.

Tim ended up exchanging affection with Dick. Dick hugged him or lifted him up and spun him around and Bruce felt like he missed an opportunity. It was stupid but secretly he was jealous of them. He missed the chance to ask Tim if he wanted a hug, a chance that probably would have worked out.

Stephanie was sassy. She made herself unapproachable to Bruce. He never found out but Steph would preferably cuddle with Babs and Cass. He fired her from the Robin position before they got close enough to exchange hugs. Bruce was still numb. He was sure that he had failed them all.

Cass flinched when people got too close. Bruce tried to offer affection to her but he couldn't really find the words when she flinched away because he came closer than 3 feet. She locked her door while sleeping and never even let Bruce carry her when she got injuried. He was angry that she got broken at such a young age. He needed a hug but he didn't want to overstep her boundaries.

Bruce knew that Damian would probably stab him when he offered a hug. The kid was rough around the edges, Bruce knew that Talia carried him as a toddler and that was probably everything Damian ever received considering love and affection. By now, Bruce had gotten over the pain and the disappointment and all the negative emotions. He was sure that Damian didn't even want affection.

That was, until Damian and he returned from a particular long and exhausting patrol. After changing, he expected Damian to go straight into his room but he purposefully walked over to Jason who was sitting on the couch and drawing in his sketchbook, and sat down on the couch next to him. He leaned against his shoulder lightly.

Jason looked down at him and they exchanged a few whispered words before Jason put the sketchbook and the pen down and picked Damian up. The smaller boy wrapped his arms around Jason's neck and leaned his head on his shoulder, relaxing into the arms of the older boy. Jason held him like he would break when he handled him too harshly and carried him upstairs out of the cave. Bruce looked after them, frozen in place. The realization that he missed another chance crushed him.

Later Bruce quietly opened Damian's bedroom door and saw the smaller boy sleeping in the arms of his older brother. Bruce knew that due to their shared history in the League of Assassins, they shared a special connection. One that appareantly allowed Jason to share a bed with Damian and even hold him. He closed the door silently and headed back to work.

After Damian's ressurection, Bruce collapsed. His body shut down from exhaustion. He woke up in his own bed, in his own clothes, an uncertain amount of time later. He slowly got up and groaned as he sat down on his bedside. He heard the door open and slowly turnedhead, Damian entered the room.

Bruce jumped up and approached him. He pulled him in a tight hug, his son had been dead without knowing that Bruce loved him. Damian was taken aback but didn't even make a sassy comment. He lightly wraped his arms around Bruce and stayed quiet as Bruce held him close and tried not to break down sobbing.

After a full 10 minutes, Damian's arms got sore and he tried to let go but Bruce continued to hold him. Damian grumbled a little. "I give out hugs in rates, father, you don't have to take them all at once." Bruce finally let go of Damian and eyed him closely. He looked completly normal, healthy, rosy, not a scare to his body, at least not a new one.

Bruce finally let go of Damian. The boy took a step back and shot Bruce a critical gaze. Bruce sighed, the distant cold feeling disappeared a little. Damian rolled his eyes but leaned forward again and hugged Bruce.

Bruce was taken aback. "Damian, you don't have to--" "Hold your tongue, father, we all know you want physical contact."

After that, something changed. Dick hugged him from time to time, Jason nudged their shoulders together and Damian sometimes hugged him when he was a little exhausted.

The biggest surprise was Tim, who Bruce happened to find in his bed one night. The small boy was curled up under the sheets when Bruce stumbled into his bedroom after the patrol. He spotted the small body under the blankets and thought that it was Damian until he sat down next to the boy.

"Tim?" He asked confused while he shifted under his blankets. Tim slowly lifted his head and mumbled something incoherent. "What are you doing here? Are you okay?" Tim nodded drowsily and layed his head back down on the pillow. "Dick said you needed cuddles." The boy mumbled. "Need affection. We all do."

Bruce nodded slowly. "How come Dick thinks that?" He asked while he layed down. Tim scoted closer slowly until his head rested on Bruce's arm. "Noone hugs you. He realized after Damian told him you hugged him for 'n eternity."

Bruce swallowed down a sob and sighed heavily. "You okay?" Tim asked. Bruce just nodded and wrapped his arms around Tim to hold him close. "Yeah. I'm good."

"You could have asked for a hug, ya know?" Tim asked, now a little more awake. "At least Dick and i would have said yes."

Bruce nodded while he pulled the blanket back over Tim.

"I will. Thank you. I love you, Tim. I love you all, im so glad you got my back." Bruce whispered.

Tim smiled against the pillow.

"We love you too, Dad."

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Same work on Ao3:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55397404

#batfam #my writing #batman #dick grayson #nightwing #jason todd #red hood #batfamily #tim drake #red robin #damian wayne #dc robin #bruce wayne #cassandra cain #orphan dc #stephanie brown #dc spoiler #barbara gordon #batgirl #oracle dc #dc comics #requests open #request