#Jim Gordon X sister-reader

[morgansunflower]

I Never Wanted To Say Goodbye

Jason Todd X Wayne! Al Ghul! Reader

Warnings: torture, suggestive content, explicit language and angst

Words:1429

Arthur's notes! Good mom Talia! Reader is Bruce and Talia's blood daughter.

Jason leaves the al Ghul's without telling his, lover goodbye breaking her heart.

Damian and Y/N, had been with their father for 5 months now. She rarely spoke. Her heart was brittle as she missed the man who loved her. Jason left without a goodbye. She feared that her own grandfather Ra's may have had something to do with his disappearance. A less frightening thought was that he may have left to face her father. Because she knew he had so much pain carried towards her father.

Y/N thrust her leg to one of Joker's men. A man approaches in a red helmet. He shoots two assailants ankles. Y/N flips backwards repeatedly dodging the machine gun bullets shot at her from Joker. It was the way of his movements, his muscular build and his demeanor she knew. She knew it was him. As Joker is apprehended sirens of Jim Gordon's cop car approach. Y/N sees the man who helped her no where to be seen. She leaps across the building seeing him. He couldn't get away from her. She stands in front of him. His heart beats rapidly, his eyes shaking and his body feels heavy with shame.

"Jason" she snarled her voice heavy but not as heavy as her heart.

"hey.. Y/N"

She hits his chest angered "dammit Jason! That's all you are going to say! You left us without even a goodbye. You left me!" her voice hoarse from heavy emotions.

"I know. I knew if I even tried to say goodbye I wouldn't leave. I was and am fucked up babe. I didn't want to hurt you.. I'm so sorry I hurt you "

"hurt me? You destroyed my heart, my trust in you that you would never do something like that!!" she nearly shouted

"what--what are you saying?" Jason asked his voice heavily.

"I'm done.. I can't be with you after you broke my heart like that" she said tears falling down her face

His heart panicked "Y/N please don't do this" he begged her as his voice shaking

"I can't" she cried.

She walked away as Jason's heart falls as he hates himself for the mistake, he made. As she disappeared.. Jason cursed his tears as he hit his fist against the wall in anger that he hurt her.

Damian walked through the hallway past the bedroom of his sister. He stops recognizing the sound of her sharp cry. He opens the door and closes it behind him.

She laid wrapped tightly in her blanket. Her hand muffling her vigorous crying. His heart broke. Y/N dried her tears as her brother came closer.

"do not lie to me! Dare you wipe tears away that you obviously need to shed"

"thanks Damian"

He laid beside her. The siblings share a empathizing faces.

"mother would be much better...." he sighed

"you're doing good"

Every step she forcefully took was like a step onto fire. Every muscle was aching. Her hair was draped and attached to her face from sweat. She continued running. She has to make it. She, can't let them down. Talia would not rest until she knew they were safe.

Jason looks at his old mask from the time of when he was under the al Ghul stronghold. So much of that time he was damaged.. Broken. Y/N was the only one who could heal him. Though he needed to confront Bruce, alone. The thought of goodbye broke his, heart to the point he couldn't even look at her. He hurt her. His lips tremble as his heart couldn't bear the thought that he hurt her. When he knew she was back he wanted to see her but he was scared. Scared to lose her and now, he had. Maybe he should just leave Gotham? But maybe.. Maybe he should try to fix what he broke?

Y/N sat on the bed in his hideout waiting for Jason after he asked her to meet him here. She sees him approaching her heart easing that he's uninjured. He sits on the bed taking a deep breath.

He takes his helmet off "I just want to talk"

"about what?" she snapped "you just vanished Jason!! You were gone. I didn't know if you were dead. If Ra's had killed you" she cried, she takes a deep breath "I was heartbroken"

He touched her face tenderly with a, sad expression.

"how could I look at you and tell you I'm leaving? How could I look at the person who saved my sanity? Who loves me. And tell her that I'm leaving... I made a mistake. I really fucked up... I thought confronting Bruce would've healed my anger but it only brought me more pain" his lips tremble "I let you down babe.. I hate myself for hurting you. I left you.. I know I can't ever apologize enough to you. If you could.. please let me prove that I can be the man you deserve?" he begs his eyes shaking

She touched his face "prove to me through staying Jason. If this is going to work you must stay"

He kisses her as they lean back together. She laid on his chest. He takes a deep breath knowing his, heart was back within his grasp. He shushed her crying with sweet kisses.

A radar beacon location is sent to Batman's batmobile from an unknown source. He pushes the button on his busters on the vehicle. Bruce's heart leaps to a heartfelt smile but then fell to complete dread seeing she is in pain. He leaps out of bat-mobile. He runs seeing her hunched over in pain.

"Talia!!" Bruce shouted running to her.

Bruce's heart beating rapidly with his jaw clenched and his rage shown through his veins. Who hurt her?! That question would have to wait for her injuries were quite severe. He carried her running to the bat-mobile. He sits her on the passenger seat. Talia shakes her head trying to stay awake as her body grew very weak. She gripped his arm as tears run down her face from panic mixed with pain.

"h-h-he's going to kill her Beloved! He's going to hurt her!" she winced stuttering

"who?!" her head tilted down from the pain he held her face up carefully "Who Talia?"

"S-Slade he's.." she began to cry "going to kill our baby girl!"

"Alfred?"

-"I shall auto-pilot the bat-mobile, sir"

Y/N blocks Slade's blow with her sword. Bruce fights off Death-strokes soldiers trying to fight his way to his daughter. His heart falls to his gut as hears a pained scream. Batman fights more vigorously hurrying to his daughter. He sees his daughter laying on the ground. Slade was unconscious nearby from Jason nearly killing him. Jason kneeled beside her with his jacket on her... abdomen as she was bleeding. He began to stutter as he begged her to stay strong.

"no" Bruce mumbled

She laid on the cold concrete as she cried from the pain. Bruce runs to his daughter. He was terrified.

Y/N winces outwardly as she began to feel the sharp pain in her left side from the stabbing wound. She slowly opens her eyes trying to clear her blurred vision. She sees her mother smiling down to her.

"Ummi, are you ok?" she asked her voice shallow

She gasps softly, her daughter always worried about her "I'm fine my daughter. I'm alright now"

She sees her father beside her helping Talia keep from falling. She had never seen him with so much.. Emotion.

"Dad" she cried

He softly smiled touching her forehead. It was the first they were both here for her.

"I'm here" his voice brittle.

Days later Y/N sits in the wheelchair as her body was still in a, great deal of pain. Jason pushed the handles. He leans down to kiss her shoulder. He had barely left her side and she certainly wasn't going to complain.

They make their way into the dining room for breakfast. Everyone greeted them kindly. Bruce and Talia held hands as both parents needed comfort. Jason sits beside her. Y/N winces with a sigh as her hand shakes uncontrollably as she is trying to lift the cup to her lips. Jason carefully takes the cup from her grasp. He was unable to stand another second with her torturing herself. He lifts the cup to her lips.

That's when Bruce saw how blind he was, or chose to ignore the fact that it was so obvious. Jason was in love with Y/N... And he had to accept that so he wouldn't lose, them.

Requested taglist @too-strong-to-lose @asrainterstellar

#Jason Todd X Reader #Jason Todd X Wayne! Al Ghul! Reader #batfamily #damian wayne #fluff #batfam #angst #Good mom Talia

[diffidentphantom]

The One That Got Away

(Jermone Valeska x F!Wayne Reader)

Part I

Summary: You, the reader are the older sister of Bruce Wayne. And have been best friends with Jerome Valeska, since you first met each other at Haly's Circus during your youth. Due to being a Wayne, he was the first 'real' friend you ever had. But then one day, the friendship between the both of you changed. And you were sent overseas for your safety by your father. You haven't been back in Gotham since. But once you hear of your parent's murder, you know it's time to return and face your past once and for all.

Characters: Y/N as MC, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Selena Kyle, Harvey Bullock, Jim Gordon, Dr. Leslie Thompkins, Jerome Valeska

Warnings: Angst, Possessiveness, Obsessive behavior, Stalking, Murder, Mentions of Child Abuse,

The first time you had ever visited the circus, it was on your eleventh birthday. 

And unknowingly at the time, it was that specific event that ended up changing your life forever. It can be argued that it changed your life a bit for the better as well as for the worst. It was the day you met your very first TRUE friend, Jerome Valeska.

Being a member of the prestigious Wayne family, you were expected to mingle with your peers. A.K.A other children of Gotham's wealthiest; i.e, members of the 1%, celebrities, people involved in the law - along with the shadier parts of it. You had made some friendships with some of these children, but none of them were true friends. Where nothing was expected in return for the other's company and allegiance.

But Jerome...due to being born to a woman who worked in the circus, he had nothing to give other than his friendship and loyalty. And because you helped him get out of a situation that involved his angry Uncle Zach. He became your very first REAL friend.

The two of you become inseparable. One of you always running after the other.

The adults in your life found it endearing, and grateful. That after all this time, you had a friend like Jerome. So, your parents, being who they are - opened their arms and home to him. Whenever the circus was in town. After all, to those who cared to look - it was obvious, that Jerome wasn't treated very kindly by the people who took care of him.

By the two of you were fourteen, something in your friendship with Jerome had changed. Maybe it was because the two of you didn't spend as much time together anymore? Or maybe perhaps it was because you were an older sister now, with a nine-year-old brother? And he was jealous of Bruce and the close sibling relationship the two of you had? (One that infinitely much better than the one he shared with his own twin.)

Whatever the case, Jerome no longer acted the same around you. He became like an entirely different person. As if his entire personality was hanging on by a thread, and that he was just waiting for one bad day. To push him over the edge.

And then it happened.

He took things to far between the two of you. Confessed his feelings - which didn't bother you, since you realized, you had begun to have a crush on him yourself. Admitted to stalking you days before, he let you know he was back in town. Killed your pet cat and threatened to harm you or your brother. Jerome became unhinged and dangerous to be around.

It devastated not only you, but your parents as well. Who thought of Jerome as another son. (So much so, that he had his own dedicated bedroom in the manor at that point.) But because he went off the deep end, your parents were worried about the safety of both your brothers and your own wellbeing. And with a heavy heart, they had to make a tough decision.

After Haly's circus left Gotham that year to stick to their regular route, you also left. Your parents had decided to send you overseas to their family villa in Switzerland, for your own protection and safety. From one person who you thought you could trust.

It would be the last time you would see your parents, and your brother for many years to come.

Word Count: 587

#FanFiction #Gotham fandom #Mini Series #Dark Themes #Angst #Possessiveness #Obsessive Love #Dubcon #Stalking #Typical Gotham Violence #Mentions of Murder #Reader Insert #Jerome Valeska #Jeremiah Veleska #Jerome Valeska x Reader #Jerome Valeska x Y/N #Yandere!Jerome Valeska #Bruce Wayne #Alfred Pennyworth #Lucius Fox #Selena Kyle #Ivy Pepper #Harvey Bullock #Jim Gordon #Barbara Kean #Dr. Leslie Thompkins #Hugo Strange #Carmine Falcone #Mario Falcone #Sophia Falcone

[samantha-rae-velcher]

Smoking Roses Pt.2

Victor Zsasz x Fem reader

Part 2 of Assassin to the T

Requested by: @eovjjj Thank you for request ❤️

Warnings: Violence, fluff, swearing, blow job (Zsasz receiving), smut (car sex) and blood.

A/n: 👀......we all gotta love Zsasz.....I'm hungry....God I sound like my sister. (18+)

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Y/n took a mad dash through the doors and shot three men, Zsasz fallowed her in and clapped at the bloody scene.

"Come here." He said, pulling he into a kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck. They pulled away and she whispered breathlessly..

"Apartment?"

He nodded "Yeah."

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IN THE CAR

Y/n looked over at Vic, she could see his concentration. She slowly reached over and rubbed his leg.

"If you wish to keep those clothes intact, you'll remove your hand." He whispered in a sinister voice.

She smiled and dragged her hand over his bulge, Zsasz tightened his grip on the wheel, making the leather of his gloves squeak.

"I'm warning you, baby girl."

She locked eyes with him and smirked, the look on her face was enough to make his breath hitch and his pants tighten further.

"I want you, Mr. Zsasz." She whispered.

He pulled the car off into an alley way, Victor turned off the lights and sat his seat back a bit.

"Prove it."

She leaned over and freed his member from his trousers, Y/n licked a long stripe up his shaft, then dipped her head down and slowly took him into her mouth.

Zsasz let out the breath he didn't know he was holding, he pulled his glove off with his teeth and gently stroked her hair.

"Good girl, take me baby." He groaned. "take me deep."

Zsasz gripped her hair and slowly lowered her head further onto his cock. He let go once she made a choked gagging sound.

She sat up and wiped her mouth, Victor had his seat half way laid back and his eyes closed. He was breathing heavily, he ran his hand up her arm and started to pull her to him.

"Come here, pretty girl." He said.

She sat on his lap, Vic slipped his hand under her skirt and smiled.

"Just as I had hoped, my naughty girl knew what daddy would want after a hard day's killing. No panties."

Y/n bit her lip and glanced down at his, he leaned in and closed the gap. Lifting her up he slowly set her down onto his cock. They both let out breathy moans and kissed hard.

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Harvey and Jim sat in there car on the side of the street, looking at Vic's and Y/n's vehicle just barely rocking.

"She's giving it to him slow." Harvey said, passing Jim the binoculars.

"Why don't we just give them some privacy?" Jim asked, pushing them away.

"Hey, Jim! This is a once and a life time opportunity. How many times do you get to see Victor Zsasz nailing a chick?"

Jim shook his head and looked the other way.

"Buddy, take one look." Harvey said.

Gordon took the binoculars and looked at the car, he could see the face of the woman on top of Zsasz.

"That's not just any woman Harv, that's the Mayor's assistant. I just recently heard from penguin that Victor and Y/n are getting married."

"They're engaged?" Harvey asked.

Jim nodded, Harv looked out the window with the binoc's...

"Oh shit! She's close."

"Harvey, put down the fuckin goggles and drive me home."

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Y/n rested her head on Vic's shoulder, he held her hips and whispered.

"Cum for me, baby."

He sent her over the edge, he made one last hard thrust and coated her walls with his hot seed.

"The apartment for round two?" He asked.

She nodded out of breath and flopped into her seat.

"After we go catch some stalker cops."

THE END ❤️

#fyp #fanfic #foryou #foryoupage #x reader #smut #victor zsasz #victor freeze x reader #victor zsasz x you #victor Zsasz x Fem reader

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

꧁༒❦ Different from them ❦༒꧂ - Riddler X

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/RAIOwzB

by skankhunt_42222

You're a vigilante who aids in the work of Batman. You're 17, your brother Bruce is 25. The name the city has given you is "Death" because you wear a skull mask covered in blood. Who knows if it's real or fake? During the day, you're known as a famous singer/guitarist. You sometimes go to the 44 below and get a drink, offer a couple of services. But to be completely fair to you, Carmine Falcone has forced you to. He says it keeps up drop business by making more people come in.

Words: 244, Chapters: 1/50, Language: English

Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, The Batman (Movie 2022)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/M

Characters: Riddler, Riddler (Dano), Batman, Alfred Pennyworth, Selina Kyle, Jim Gordon, Don Mitchell Jr.

Relationships: Riddler/Reader

Additional Tags: Riddler (DCU) Played by Paul Dano, Paul Dano - Freeform, Implied/Referenced Suicide, yn is Batman sister, Bruce Wayne is Batman, Protective Bruce Wayne, Riddler is an incel, Incel Edward Nygma, Sex, Oral Sex, Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Rough Oral Sex, Phone Sex, Vibrators, Ratings: R, E-mail, Why Did I Write This?, I'm Bad At Tagging, Religious Imagery & Symbolism, I'm Going to Hell, Porn, Porn With Plot, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Forced Prostitution

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/RAIOwzB

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #the cape crusader #gotham #dc universe #ao3 #ao3feed

[j-diamond]

Used (Sister! Reader x Gordon)

This is one that’s been long overdue. I put everything on pause because I hadn’t finished this yet. I deeply apologize to the person who had originally asked this. please forgive me.

   The bell above the door rings, making you look up instinctively. 4:15, you smile to yourself as you begin washing off your hands,    “First bagel of the day you know.” You shout as you wait for the ding, signaling it was ready, “Technically the second cup of coffee.” It dings, and you use a pair of tongs, pulling it off the tray and placing it delicately on the plate. “I couldn’t help myself. Regardless of whether or not I like it, I still have to make sure it's edible.” You pass through the curtain that separates the kitchen from behind the bar. Your smile drops, only momentarily, as you make eye contact with the person sitting ahead. You place the current cup of coffee and plate on the counter to your right as you ready yourself for your first human interaction of the day.     “I apologize about that.” You say as you stand in front of the customer. You glance at the time, “I have a regular who is usually here around this time, I had mistaken you for them.” He smiles at you, easing your worries, “Anyway. Welcome to the Early Bird Café, I am Y/n Gordon, the head barista. I’ll be serving you today, is there anything I can get you this morning?” He smiles, removing the top-hat from his head and places on the seat beside him.     “Head Barista, I must be lucky then.” he states as his eyes bore into yours, “I’d like a coffee to begin.” You nod, suddenly quite out of it, his words seeming to never register with you. He smirks, looking away, snapping you out of your trance. You look away embarrassed,    “I’m sorry. I’ll go get your coffee.” You say as you dash back behind the curtain.

   “I’m so sorry I’m late.” The guy says behind you as you hear him place something on the counter. You smile as you repeat your earlier routine,     “Well, well, well, if it isn’t Detective James Gordon.” You say as you glance at the clock, “An hour and a half late. Tsk, how do you ever get stuff done.” You smile as you place a plate, and mug in front of him, “A coffee, black, and a cheese topped bagel.” He raises an eyebrow and you pull out a notepad, “That’ll be the 14th cup and only the third bagel.” He places a hand along his heart, feigning hurt,    “I am hurt. Third? Is that what you think of your only brother?” He asks, a smile creeping onto his face, to which you roll your eyes at. Movement in your peripheral, makes you pause your conversation,    “Skye.” you call out to the barista on her phone and she looks up at you sheepishly, “I know it’s boring, but you’re on the clock, so I’d greatly appreciate it if you did something useful. How about topping off everyone’s coffee.” She nods apologetically, and proceeds to brew a new pot.    “New hire?” James asks, and you return your attention to him,    “Yea, she’s a junior and needed the money.” You smile, shrugging, “She seems like a responsible person.”    “You’re hiring minors?”    “Well everyone deserves at least one chance.” He raises an eyebrow at you, “Also her Mother is a very good, persuasive neighbor.” He nods his head,    “And there it is.” he says as he begins drinking his coffee, you roll your eyes at him.

   The bell above the door rings, making you look up instinctively. You turn off your phone placing it in your back pocket. You almost go to grab the usual, but stop, opting out for your pad of paper instead.     “Ahh, what is it we have here,” A voice starts and you tense, relaxing after feeling the familiarity of his words, “I’m the first customer as it would appear.” You smile softly, your brain going on a sort-of autopilot you couldn’t quite control.

   “So how ya been?”    “Well. You know how it is.”    “That’s not what I’m asking N/n.”    “Well technically it is.” You say rolling your eyes, as you place your hot drink on the coffee table. You lay back on the couch, pulling the throw further up, “I’m not even entirely sure why you visited.”    “Well you’re my sister. I know you know I will always continuously check in on you.” James says as he also leans back. You smile, rolling your eyes at him,    “I know, but you’re always my first customer. Well not anymore, but regardless you’re acting like my café isn’t just the official cops hangout or somethin.” You chuckle remembering some of your encounters, “Have you heard?” James looks at you interested,    “Heard what?” He asks, as he straightens back up in his armchair. You lean in, your eyes shifting back in forth,    “I’m apparently,” you pause for dramatic effect, piquing James’s interest even more, “Gotham’s… Little sister.” You sit back again, chuckling to yourself, “Thomas actually told me that after hitting on me.”     “Thomas? Jay Thomas?” James asks, which ensues even more eye-rolling,    “It doesn’t matter.” You say, hoping he’d drop the subject. You loved your brother, truly, but he happened to follow a lot of the cliché big brother troupes that existed. You pause, “Well, if we’re not going to have a movie watching marathon please explain to me why you’re here.”     “It’s honestly, just to check in with you. With all these criminals running around I’m not sure if I am okay with the ghost hours of your café.” You pout jokingly,    “But I'm Gotham's Little Sister, no one would ever even dare think about attacking little ‘ol me.” You say putting on a cutesy face.    “Y/n.” Is all he says, and his face has that earnest expression that you had gotten accompanied with along the years. The smile that said he cared, but  showed no happiness, and the stone cold eyes that showed nothing but seriousness. Your back instinctively straightens, and you hold your head down apologetically.     “I know.” You say softly, “I understand and I get it, but as long as you remain my first customer as a sort-of reassurance it should be fine.” He sighs and you eye him carefully, “Even if you don’t come visit me I’ve had other regulars, and none of which has seemed shady, but if they were, you and any other cop would easily recognize them.” You sigh, “I just… I know James, I do know. But this is something I deeply enjoy, just as you with your police work.” James reclines, heart heavy at your answer,    “I know, and I’m not asking you to give it up. I’m asking for reassurance, a way to know you’re safe even when I'm not there.” He says and you can hear the love, fear and what you think might be sadness, in his words. You nod,    “Six.” you start, “I can give you six am but that’s as late as I go.” James looks at you, a soft smile playing at his lips,    “Six is good enough for me.”     The doorbell rings, pulling a smile to your face, you shake the pan, successfully flipping the omelette. Once finished you slide it onto the plate, and grab a fresh cup of coffee.    “I have your coffee as usual, and what I actually have is an omelette I quite enjoyed making.” You smile as you sit in front of the customer, “What do you think JT?” You sit across from him in the booth, your smile somehow  growing in size, “This one is mostly vegetables, because I noticed how you didn’t really like the meat lovers one. Though granted they’re on two different ends of the spectrum. I feel like maybe if I can figure out which one you like better, I can eventually make the perfect omelette for you.” You await his answer, but your smile quivers once having not received one. You wait, as if on pause, as he simply enjoys his meal. You sit and watch, patiently waiting. He continues his breakfast.    You watch.    He slowly bites, not once making eye contact.    Your eyes follow every movement.    He continues, ignoring your presence.    Your brain registers each little action, as if trying to remember everything.    He begins taking his final bites.    You look at him expectantly,    “Though we’ve only met ten days ago,” He starts as he actually returns your eye contact, “Your skills have grown quite a lot, y’know.” He flashes a quick smile, and you’re hooked. He knows it, and you know it. You were his, hanging onto his every word, waiting for his command.    “It’s flattering to hear these words from you.” You say as you go to grab his plate, “But you know, you helped out too.” You turn away to place it on the bar, unknowingly missing the large smirk plastered on JT’s face.

   “All right. I’ll bite. Who are they for?”    “Come on, James. You’re a detective, do some detecting.”    “Jeremiah, your brother.”    “Bingo. That’s one.”    “And the other two?”    “Well, the only other irksome do-gooder who’s ever spoiled my fun in this town. Bruce Wayne.” Jerome announces, glancing around the area, searching for any sign of improvement.     “No.” Gordon interrupts, inducing a slight anger in Jerome,    “No?”    “You can take me.” He says as he walks closer. “I’ll sit there with one of those things around my neck, but I won’t let you have him.”    “Well, I don’t want you, Jim.” Jerome replies, rolling his eyes. Then he smiles upon noticing his target, “Besides why would I want you,” Gordon follows his eyesight, noticing a familiar h/c approaching the stage. You stop in front of Jerome as he makes you turn around, “When, I already have your sister.” Jerome laughs as he watches Gordon’s face contort into anger. He begins racing to the stage but Jerome stops him, “Wouldn’t want to do that.” He presses a knife to your throat. You watch this in anger, but your mind was so clouded that you just couldn’t control your own body. It was as if you were a prisoner in your own skin. “You should hurry up, I wouldn’t want to damage such pretty skin.” He pauses as he traces the knife up your face, “Or maybe I would. Then we could match.”

#gordon x reader #gotham x reader #gotham imagine #gotham #jim gordon #james gordon #james gordon x reader #jerome valeska #jervis tetch #gordons sister #sister reader

[therealmrsnevillelongbottom]

Imagine Jerome teasing Bruce about his older sister...

Bruce: You killed Alfred. Jerome: Is that what this is about? I thought it was because I banged your sister.

Jerome: Well your sister wasn’t complaining.

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[thefandomdirtymind]

Sister in Love

Gotham 

Jeremiah Valeska x Reader

Request:  You should write a fanfic where the sister of Jim Gordon falls in love with Jeremiah Valeska (pre-spray)

* I really like that Idea and I hope that you will like it as much as I do. Let me know if you want a part 2.

Living at Gotham city never be really totally safe. Between the insane criminal and the corrupt cops, showing to your brother that your a strong and a independent woman who’s can handle herself isn’t a easy task. And,like in your case, if your brother is Jim Gordon, the mission is almost impossible.

You was ready and already in the car waiting to leave for going home when Jim had receive the call of a mysterious M. Valeska.

"I coming right now M. Valeska" He said before hanging up.

" Valeska, like...Jerome Valeska ? " You ask. “ The criminal ?” 

Nodding of the head, Jim close his phone before start the car. 

“ Another Valeska, his brother Jeremiah. The guy is a genius who’s can helps that city, but Jerome had found is location few days ago and now he his scare for his life  So, we will try to see if it’s a false alarm and go home and then at the restaurant like I promise you.” You brother answer, trying to find the best of both world between his job and you.

“ Okay, but you will buy me some cake for that” You joke, watching the light of the building passing quickly in your window. 

“ Deal” He laugh. 

The bunker of the man was in a part of the town you’re not use to go.

" Y/N stay in the car it will not be long" Gordon say opening his door.

"What no no no ! I come, you never see any horror movie ? The lonely girl in the car always die !" You retort, already pushing your door.

"We're not in a horror movie , the car is more safe" He try to explain, knowing that he probably not win this.

"More safe that you and your gun ? I don't think so, come on, let’s get in there, show that guy that it have no monster under is bed, and the more quick we will be at the restaurant. I almost can smell the chocolat of my cake. " You say passing the portal, letting him no choice to let you come with him.

" You become really stubborn with age" Jim finish to tell once you both reach the door of the bunker.

" It's a part of our family charm, the stubbornness of the Gordon family"

The sound of an heavy lock being remove make you jump a little, making you wonder what kind of man need that kind of protection. Probably this Valeska is the older brother and have a long list of ennemi he need to be protect of.

Stepping in the maze of corridor you follow Jim, trying to remember each turn you take. Suddenly, a woman seem to appear from a corridor you didn't notice. Blonde and svelte, she was through, really cold and stoic. The kind of woman you wonder if she had once laugh in his life but mostly the kind you don't want to piss off.

Without a word, your brother start to follow the blondie, giving you a look to calm you. Apparently the woman isn't a danger for the guest of this mister Jeremiah.

“ Come in” A calm voice say, inviting your trio to step in, what it seem, the main office. 

You discovers really fast, how much far of the reality you was. The brother, or more the twins of the psychotic maniac was in fac, as young as you, maybe few year older. Tall, with short ginger hair, he was wearing glasses and a really classy suit, putting the more difference as he could of the other well know Valeska.  

“ Jeremiah “ Gordon greeting, shaking the hand on the man who’s salute him of a nod of the head before turning his gaze on you. “ It’s my little sister, Y/N Gordon”

“ Nice to meet you M. Valeska”  You answer, trying to doing a good impression. 

“ Nice to meet you too, Y/N, call me Jeremiah.” Jeremiah answer, shaking your hand, keeping it a little bit more longer that usual. 

His eyes on you, warm and fascinate, seem to scrutinize you, like if you were a really particular enigma he can’t easily resolve.  Both in your bubble, you almost heard it pop when you brother interrupt it with a fake cough. 

“ You call saying that you have caught something strange with the outdoor camera “ Jim say. 

“ Yes, I watch it over and over again. It could be nothing, but It’s look like one of my brother lunatic new friend. I had prefer to inform you.” The man say, reaching his computer, putting on the many screen the security video showing a small view of the outdoor and what it’s look like a shadowing shape. 

“ It’s too dark to see well. I will call some agent to take a look of the surroundings and maybe doing some supervising during the night” Gordon say, taking his phone. “ Y/N stay here I will make my call and I come back.” 

“ Okay” You simply say, watching your brother leaving the office. 

“ Please take a sit “ the calm voice of the charming man say. “ Do you want something to drink, I have a really good scotch, but I have some sparkling water or I can even find some soft drink if you prefer. “ He offert you. 

“ A glass of scotch seem a great idea” You say, taking a sit at the end of the caramel leather sofa. 

A small smile on his lips, he walk to his little personal bar, pouring a small amont of liquid in two glasses.  

“ Here” Jeremiah say, handing you your own tumbler.

“ Thank you” You answer “ My brother say that your a genius, what a brillant brain do for living ?” You ask curious.

Taking a sip of his drink, he sit at your side. 

“ I’m an engineer, but my job isn’t really interesting, well it is, but for most of the people it’s a subject who’s can put them to sleep in less that two minutes . You, what are you doing for living ? “ He returning you the question.

Passing your hand on your hair, you try to not to blush under his gaze. 

“ I working at the reception of the GCPD. It’s not a big job, I greeting people, take calls, take notes when they have a meeting...this kind of things. I could find another job, but I think that letting my brother keep an eyes on myself, help him to not worried to much about me” You reply. 

“ That’s very noble of you, you look like to be a good sister.”

“ I try, but it’s not always easy... “ Lost in you through, you suddenly feel his hand on yours. 

“ I can’t really relate because, well you must know my brother...but I’m sure that your do it, because, you seem like a wonderful woman and people like you had to be protect at all cost...” 

“ I...” You start, abruptly interrupt by Jim, his phone on his hand, following by two policemen. 

“ Jeremiah, we have search outside and Echo had watch inside. Nobody was there, it’s must be a coincidence. But to be sure, the agent Malory and Johnson will stay outside in case.”

Getting up of the couch, the genius sadly remove his hand of your. 

“ Thank you , M.Gordon but it will not be necessary, I live in a bunker after all ” Jeremiah say, shaking his hand.

“ I insist M.Valeska, just to be sure.” Jim, say, giving you a strange look. 

“ If you think it’s a necessity” Jeremiah give up. 

“ Great, Y/N we can go now “ 

Getting up of the sofa at your turn, you finish your drink, taking the time to give the empty glass to Jeremiah, raising one last time your gaze on his and offering him a last smile.

“ Thank you for the drink, I hope we will meet again soon M. Valeska.” You confess. 

“ I hope me too Miss Gordon” Jeremiah say, smiling. 

Following Jim outside,you didn’t dare to gave a look back, but you did not really need it. You feel the man watching you leave his humble office. 

Once in the car, Jim was still giving you his strange look. 

“ Y/N, can you please explain me what’s happen between you two down there, because as a brother, i’m almost afraid to already know the answer” Jim finally ask. 

Lost in your memory of this meeting, you give a look to your brother. 

“ Nothing bad, but I hope we will see more often Jeremiah Valeska now “ 

Sighing, Jim turn his gaze on the road again. 

“ Well, that’s what I was thinking...first look and boom, I lost my sweet sister.” 

“ Don’t be stupid and don’t forget that you owne me a cake.” You say, trying to resist at the urge of smiling. But, down there, you knew that you were probably not the only one that night at smiling like a idiot.    

#gotham #gotham imagine #gotham x reader #jeremiah valeska x reader #jeremiah x reader #jeremiah valeska #jerome valeska #jim gordon #sister #imagine

[andieperrie18]

the white knight (batfamily x reader)

Prompt: the reader is a biological daughter of Bruce, she's the most often unnoticed out of all his children. then she commits suicide in Joker's lair. But the court of owls has something in mind for the deceased child.

Pairing: Batfamily x reader, Jason todd x reader

Warnings: suicide

author's note: this is my first time including a suicide, this is actually a prologue, I'm still working on how to build the story cause I want it as a series. I know about the Batman White Knight series but this is different, I just liked the alter ego name, White Knight. P.s. English is not my first language so forgive my grammar.

Spotify playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3fDAX21RXipgd607tX1d8N?si=7b61fe69ad564a90

(Revised: 27/08/2021)

AO3

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Y/n M/n Carter came to the Wayne residence one cold January evening. Alfred was the first to greet her as she was accompanied by Jim Gordon. It was the same night that Selina Kyle came by. She knew the woman as the person that made her mother become a rebound for Bruce. So the meeting of the father and daughter was quite sour but no words were actually exchanged.

She was Bruce's first legitimate child that he had in a fling with Margaret Carter, an old school friend. They were close and her mother loved him, but alas, it was a sad case of unrequited love. Then one day Bruce asked her out but she knows that he had a bad argument with Selina the other night. But she accepted, for half a year they went out until Bruce left to train. Leaving poor Margaret and their unborn child. She raised Y/n with all the love she had, she raised her hoping that her child wouldn't seek a father figure.

Y/n came after Dick's arrival a year later who was at the peak of his role Robin. She was treasured and doted by Margaret but she wasn't spoiled as she is easily contented. The young girl etched in her mind that her mother was enough.

But there came Death on their front door, taking her mother and a dozen other people. Joker had exploded the mall she and her mother went to. She was saved by her mother who was crushed in the rubble. In GCPD, Jim took it upon himself to help find the girl her other relatives. And when he did, it leads him in front of the Wayne manor with a hand gently grasping the child's hand.

Bruce barely showed interest towards her and they never had much bonding since she came but he was never rude to her in any way and provided her with the things she needed. He was too reserved with his works and he was more interactive with Dick since they work together. She was always in Alfred's company most of the time, the butler didn't mind.

Dick was very much a big brother, he too felt lonely when Bruce is too focus on work. Now in Y/n's arrival, he had someone to bond with other than Alfred. He became a brother, a great big brother that Y/n adored. When she found out about his nightly routines with Bruce, he took it upon himself to explain that they and Bruce didn't want her to worry which was half true as Brue never really intended to tell her but she lives with them and she will find out anyway.

He loved her sister dearly but what pained him most of the time, was the white lies. Y/n often asked about Bruce and if he talked about her with him. He didn't want to hurt her so he tells her yes. That Bruce indeed loves her but he prefers to be silent about it. When Bruce scolds her sometimes, he consoles her that he was just angry because he cares about Y/n.

With Dick's assurance, she was contented. Contented to know that her father cared. She was able to converse with Bruce once in a while and they got to bond in a carnival that her brother set up to help them bond to which he succeeded because Bruce carried her sleeping figure to her bedroom with a warm smile. Everything was fine.

Until her brother left after a sour fight and slap on the face.

The manor felt empty and quiet despite the three inhabitants residing in it. Bruce buried himself in his responsibility for a long while. Y/n tried to console him with the hopes that they could resurface that bond they had in the carnival. Sadly, there was no response to her attempts but earned her a long scolding from Bruce.

Dick grew up, but he remained a responsible brother aiding his sister. They bonded more often as Dick got himself a job and had been earning a good salary. He would treat her to diners and carnivals. But one night her sister asked if he could train her, because if he was like him maybe Bruce would pay attention. It took a lot of convincing on Y/n's part and he agreed. He taught her gymnastic and encourage her to which Y/n did until she came home, going to the gym to do the routines that Dick taught her. Even Alfred taught her how to build her strength to help her lessen the tension in her body and become as agile as Dick.

Until Bruce came home with another kid in tow. He was the same age as her but a bit taller than her. His clothes were disheveled and dirty. He was rude and sarcastic but her father liked her confidence. He cared for him and tended him and even toured him into his new room in his new home. It was offensive because when she came, Alfred was the one who looked after her when she first settles in. As much as she loves her new profound grandfather, she wished to have much more attention from her father.

As much as the new addition offended her, Jason made Bruce come out of the cave more. He was more aware of her and had apologized for the moment he wasn't giving her attention, it made her cry and for the first time, she was able to felt Bruce's embrace. It didn’t take long for Y/n to get close to her new brother but the more she spent time with him, the farther she felt from the platonic love for him she was hoping for.

And then, they stole each other's first kiss.

Jason confessed that he liked him ever since they met and so Y/n. Love felt blissful despite being a pair of teens. They were very much loyal to each other and they enter the same school and although the male was a bookworm jock, he never any other girl other than Y/n.

Of course, Bruce would find out about the relationship but respected their choice nonetheless. Y/n loved Jason and he loved her. When Jason becomes Robin, she would stay awake with Alfred to help tend to her lover's wounds when they come home. Y/n was confident that nothing bad would happen to Jason since Bruce cares for him and he wouldn't let anything happen to him. As long as she had Jason, she is contented with what kind of attention Bruce would give her.

Until the fight happened, then Joker, and then the Funeral.

There was a massive cloud hovering above Y/n for a long time that even Dick or Alfred tried to console her, it was never enough. If there was one person that could try, it was Bruce. But what could he do, he was as devastated as him to the point that he forgot that even had a daughter.

This time, Y/n forced Bruce to give her a mantle that it took a while for him to agree to. She went out as Dark Moon.

Every night she went out taking out criminals the same way Bruce would. Bruce couldn't deny that she was indeed Bruce's child with how similar they were as they worked at the Bat cave. There were nights that they got to talk like father and daughter, and Y/n treasured those talks as it lessened the weight of her shoulders. She would be constantly visiting Jason's grave when she has time and she talks about her days and her struggles.

When Tim came, Y/n welcomed him with open arms. She treated him like a little brother and they have had a great sibling relationship. Until Tim took over being Robin, at first missions, it was fine, Bruce depended on them fairly but it didn't last long. Even in daily activities, Bruce was very hands one on some of Tim's daily life when Tim's parents died and he had officially taken him in.

He let the boy have a try at the company and Y/n had never set foot on the Wayne Building in her whole life. On Tim's birthday, even if it just short dine outside Bruce would take him unlike Y/n who spent her whole life beside him, never got to spend a single birthday with Bruce.

Then Tim moved on to become Red Robin and the Robin mantle was taken over by Stephanie Brown. And Damian came, then Cassandra.

The new additions in the family had its pro but for Y/n, it wasn't. The more company Batman had beside him, the further away Y/n was drove away. She had no one to bond with although they were talking to her they never paid any attention to her.

Then Jason came back. But he wasn't the same anymore. Y/n thought that it didn't matter as long as she had him but it turns out he was out a long time and encountered better women that could satisfy his wild side.

She had nothing. No one to comfort her.

Damian had pointed out she was the most ordinary out of all of them in dinner. He had embarrassed her in front of all of them. While she was seated at the farthest side, Damian had always been too entitled and he has been doing that to all of them but her words hit her way too far.

She left the table, feeling that after what Damian said she no longer had a face to show. She suited up. She left to patrol for her to ease her mind a bit. But that night, she faced Joker which was a big mistake.

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It was one of those nights again. Joker with the dark knight on his tail, playing their never-ending game of tag. But on this night he wasn't alone, he was followed by one of his boy wonders. They arrived at a warehouse. They tread the halls, never losing the man in purple, his cackling echoing throughout the walls.

Joker had stopped in front of a metal door. He placed his grinning lips near the door, with his hand grasping the handle.

"Doll face! I brought some company, they wanna play with us but I have to show how our game works!" he chirped. His hand twisted the knob halfway before he was thrown to the flower.

Batman landed followed by Robin who was now standing near the mad man.

"Where is she? Joker," Batman asked, his tone maintaining its hoarse yet his voice raising in a threatening manner.

The man in question picked himself off the floor with a few laughs escaping his lips followed by painful coughs. He didn't answer.

Batman swung his leg as it collided with Joker's stomach sending him rolling at a small distance. The Joker's shoulders bobbing along whistled laughter as he laid pain.

"Doll face!! I think Batsy already knows how the game works!!" Joker yelled toward the metal-enforced door he stood at moments ago. Batman turned in the direction of the door and grabbed the knob. He called his daughter's name and waited for a reply to which he had none before twisting the knob as it stopped with clicking indicating the signal that it was open not locked. With that, he pushed it open.

"Y/n!" he shoved the door to the side.

He was greeted by Y/n. Lips contorted to a wide, skin stretched grin, jaundice eyes, her uniform was torn from the bottom to top showing bruises, laceration, and scratches, and her hair uneven and disheveled. The thing he noticed most was not just those, it was her feet hovering above the discarded metal chair.

Bruce's eyes lifted from the ground and towards the ceiling where he didn't miss the make-shift noose. A hangman's knot.

He was left in a trance that it was Robin's voice calling Y/n who rushed to cut the noose at the ceiling. Bruce immediately caught Y/n's lifeless body. Damian rushed to his side, heaving shaky breathes as his Father looked for a pulse on her sister.

A few minutes later, Bruce gave up and laid the corpse of his daughter on the floor. Damian's face buried on her chest, shoulder shaking as his sobs were muffled against Y/n's bruised skin.

Joker appeared behind them.

"Awee!!? She's sleeping already? But we were having so much fun!! Doll face told me that her wonder boy boyfriend left her for another woman. HAHAHA HAHAHA Did you know what she said? She wanted to tear the woman's eyes and tongue and cut bf's pp AHAHAHHHAH"

Joker was taken to Arkham Asylum broken and battered. He could barely stand up when Bruce was done with him.

A funeral was held later that week. There was nothing anyone could do and they went with their lives.

Y/n's lips twitch in distaste. Her hooded figure was hidden in the very alleyways as he watched Bruce go to work, Dick took Tim, Damian, Cass, and Stephanie to a diner, and then Jason, living his vigilante life with the woman he cheated her with. Everything seemed so normal as if they didn't lose a person a month ago. A sad and loathing truth.

tags:

@maldita-world​

#reader x batfam #batfamily x reader #batsis x batfam #batman x reader #jason todd x reader #jason todd x y/n #sad #angst

[disasterfandoms]

Masterlist

Doing this so people on mobile have access as well! pray for me, this one is going to suck.

Last updated: 6/29/22 at 4:24 PM

*** = smutty

911

Evan “Buck” Buckley:

Dating Evan Buckley ~ Headcannons

Everything Will Be Okay ~ Imagine

Riding Evan Buckley ~ Imagine ***

Evan Buckley x Strand!reader headcanons

Strand!Reader Proposal ~ Headcanons

A Little One of Our Own ~ Imagine

Fluffy Alphabet ~ Evan Buckley Edition

The Scariest Day ~ Imagine

NSFW ABC ~ Evan Buckley Edition ***

Blue Octopus ~ Imagine (Flufftober)

Eddie Diaz and Bobby Nash:

Guilt ~ Imagine

Eddie Diaz:

Smutty Alphabet ***

Dating Eddie Diaz ~ Headcanons

After Hour Diner ~ Strand!Reader imagine

Adult Sleepover ~ Imagine ***

9-1-1 Lone Star

Marjan Marwani

Sibling Surprise ~ Ryder!reader imagine

Judd Ryder:

Being Judd Ryder’s sister ~Headcanons

Judd and Grace:

This is Your Home Now ~ The Ryders x teen!reader imagine

Judd and Grace’s Love Story

Wine Dance ~ Judd x Grace x bestfriend!reader imagine

Mateo Chavez:

Dating Mateo Chavez ~ Headcanons

Nervous!Mateo Asking You Out ~ Headcanons

First Kiss ~ Headcanons

Protective!Mateo ~ Headcanons

Mateo Has A Crush On You ~ Headcanons

Fluff Alphabet: Mateo Chavez

First “I Love You” ~ Headcanons

Birthday Surprise ~ Headcanons

Married To Mateo ~ Headcanons Affectionate!Mateo~ Headcanons

TK Strand:

Being TK’s Twin Headcanons

Carlos Reyes:

Being Carlos’s best friend ~ Headcanons

S.W.A.T

General:

20-David’s Reactions to Street’s Breakup ~ Preference

20-David + Rocker’s Hobbies ~ Preference

Bad Day ~ Preference

Jim Street:

Fake Social Media

Dating Jim Street ~ Headcanons

NSFW Street Headcanons

Donovan Rocker:

Dating Donovan Rocker ~ Headcanons

Jim Street x Donovan Rocker, aka Dim:

Dim Dating ~ Headcanons

A Letter To You ~ Imagine

It Will All Work Out ~ Imagine

Chris Alonso:

Dating Chris Alonso ~ Headcanons

David “Deacon” Kay:

Dating Deacon ~ Headcanons

Dominique Luca:

Dating Dominique Luca ~ Headcanons

Fluffy Alphabet ~ Dominique Luca Edition

Anniversary Surprise ~ Imagine

Nervous, Can’t Show It~ Headcanons

Victor Tan:

Dating Victor Tan ~Headcanons

Love You Until The End ~ A Bonnie Lonsdale x Victor Tan story

Let’s Make a Family ~ A Victor Tan x Bonnie Lonsdale Story

Jim Street x Victor Tan

I Can’t Lose You ~ A Jim Street and Victor Tan One Shot

Prodigal Son

Malcolm Bright

Dating Malcolm Bright ~ Headcanons

Magnum P.I.

General:

S/O Injured || Preference

Thomas Magnum

Date Night with Thomas ~ Headcanons

Cuddling Thomas Magnum ~ Headcanons

All I Want ~ Imagine

Juliet Higgins:

Dating Juliet Higgins ~ Headcanons

Gordon Katsumoto:

Dating Gordon Katsumoto ~ Headcanons

Sex with Gordon Katsumoto ~ Headcanons ***

Station-19

Jack Gibson:

Jack Gibson’s Instagram

Dating Jack Gibson ~ Headcanons

Car Accident ~ Imagine

Seal Team

General:

Seal Team Preference: How they comfort you during a bad and and/or ill

Jealousy ~ Preference

Seal Team Preference: Self-Defense Training

Testosterone Time: A Seal Team Preference

Date Nights ~ A Seal Team Preference

Hurt S/O ~ A Seal Team Preference

Protective Bravo Team ~Seal Team Headcanons

Fallen Eagle ~ A Seal Team Oneshot

Sonny Quinn:

Dating Sonny Quinn- Headcanons

Moving in With Sonny Quinn ~ Headcanons

Going Through Hell ~ Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

The Proposal ~ Sonny Quinn Headcanons

NSFW Alphabet ~ Sonny Quinn Edition***

Fluffy Alphabet ~ Headcanons

Clay Spenser:

Dating Clay Spenser ~ Headcanons

Moving in with Clay ~ Headcanons

NSFW Alphabet: Clay Spenser ***

The Proposal ~ Headcanons

Daddy-Daughter Fun ~ Imagine

Stress and Relax ~ Imagine

Fluffy Alphabet: Clay Spenser

Future Home ~ Headcanons

Trent Sawyer:

Dating Trent Sawyer ~ Headcanons

Fluffy Alphabet ~ Trent Sawyer Edition

NSFW Alphabet ~ Trent Sawyer Edition ***

Brock Reynolds:

Fluffy Alphabet ~ Brock Reynolds Edition

Smutty Alphabet ~ Brock Reynolds Edition ***

Meet My Dad ~ Brock x Carter!Reader Imagine

To Deploy, You Go~ A Brock Reynolds x Carter!Reader imagine

Dating Brock Reynolds ~ Headcanon

Eric Blackburn:

Breakfast in Bed ~ An Eric Blackburn imagine

Meet My Love ~ Imagine

Full Metal:

Sex with Full Metal~ Headcanons***

Trent/Full Metal:

Hold On to the Stars~ Imagine

Trent Sawyer & Full-Metal Series:

After Action Argument ~ Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

The Sister Becomes Known

You Shouldn’t Be Alone Part 1

CODA SERIES MASTERLIST The Carter-Sawyer Collection Part 1

The Blackburn Collection

The Reynolds Collection

The Carter Collection

CSI

Gil Grissom:

Sex With Gil ~ Headcanons ***

Chicago PD

Jay Halstead:

NSFW Alphabet ~ Jay Halstead Edition***

Criminal Minds

Derek Morgan

Dating Derek Morgan || Headcanons

Spencer Reid

First Date with Spencer Reid

#nav.disaster

[morgansunflower]

Brother Let Me Be Your Shelter

Batman X Wife-Reader

Jim Gordon X sister-reader!

Jim Gordon, gravely injured must be looked after by his very loved and protective little sister. Also Reader is Bruce's wife. Dick, Barbara, Jason, Tim, Cassandra, Stephanie, and Damian are all kid's as well as their blood children.

James's P. O. V

I open my eye's the lights above me flickering. As it flashes on I see concrete walls. I feel cold concrete on my face and hands. I continued to try to take in my surroundings. I'm laying on the ground. I see dead men, my men. I see my gun I grasp it using it against the ground to help me roll onto my back. I hiss in pain my right shoulder feels loose. It's broken. Fuck. I move onto my back. I groan. I shut my eye's. Stay awake! I force myself upward. I take a needed deep breath. Not Good, where the hell am I? Right the, asylum. Y/N, is going to kick my ass for this. What if I die? No I can't. I have to much to do. I want to see my niece's and nephew's grow up. I can't leave my sister. Why does my head feel like I was knocked out? I touch my head feeling pain in my head throbbing. As if I didn't need another thing to add to this shit day. I move my knee upward. OK, don't fuck myself up more. I stand up my knees began to buckle. I lean my arm on the wall. The lights go out. I can't see anything. I feel my pockets finding my flashlight. I hear something. I put the flashlight in my mouth. I aim my gun to the direction of the sound. I blink my eye's. With all the blood I've lost I'm not sure I'll make it.

"show, yourself" I lose my breath I lean my back against the wall "GCPD!"

I feel my consciousness leave me. No! No! I force my eye's open. I believe this is the last time I am on duty. If it's my time to leave. I'd tell Y/N. I'd tell her. 'stay strong, don't grieve. I don't want you to go through that pain again. Hold onto the thing's on life that make you whole. Your kid's, Alfred, Bruce and remember the good memories of us' I feel my eye's blink and I really am scared it'll be the last time I open them again. I love you little sister. I shut my eye's seeing, Y/N's crying eye's. She'll be OK. She'll be just fine without me. I feel someone take my gun. I can't physically defend myself. I feel a grip on my shoulders

"Jim! Jim! It's me, it's me. You're safe. Open your eyes!"

Batman aka my brother-in-law.

My head throbbed from his loud voice "keep it down well ya"

He put my unbroken left arm over his neck. We slowly stepped out. I hear sirens. I open my eye's. Y/N, within inches of me. My beautiful little sister. She had a glare on her face and her tears fell. My heart sinks to my gut. She's hurting because of my actions. We both understood the risk in the line of work we're in. Though it didn't make this stab hurt any less. I see the ambulance. Paramedics came, taking me to a stretcher. I laid down. I blink my eye's. I see, Y/N along with the paramedics.

"you, are not going to die. You hear me?" she demanded rather than assured "you're gonna fight this!" her voice brittle

I shut my eye's, tell her before it's too late! "Y-Y/N, I lo--"

Y/N's P. O. V

I sat in the ambulance my body shaking. Watching them use defibrillator. Please don't leave me Jim!

"his hearts beating"

He's alive! I took a deep breath. We made it to the hospital. They rushed him to the emergency room. I follow a nurse stopped me.

"ma'am you can't go any farther"

I took a deep breath forcing tears back. A nurse handed me clipboard. I sat on the chair with other's by me. I tried writing down information but my damn hands kept shaking. What if he dies? I felt Bruce's left hand grasp my left hand. I look at our wedding rings. He was kneeling with a, soft smile on his face.

"allow me" he offered

He grabbed the clipboard sitting next to me. Our hands still grasped. I started having flashbacks. It was just the two of us mom died years ago dad was killed in a car accident. I was only 16, James 18. He put a roof over our heads. He raised me. I still remember his reaction to me joining GCPD 'not on my life, Y/N! Dammit Y/N this isn't something you just decide! You are more reckless than I am. I'm your older brother and it's my job to protect you from harm!'. Luckily James was not Commissioner yet but when he did he reluctantly let me keep my job. I feel tears falling from my face Bruce kissed my cheek. After my brother gained conscious and was discharged I made him stay at the Manor. That morning I got out of bed I got dressed for work. Over my dead body would any other thing happen. I walked down stairs from my bedroom. I wore my police uniform. I went to the kitchen seeing my brother drinking coffee with a sling on his arm.

"Where are you going?" he asked with a groan

"aren't you a detective? I'm taking your shift remember"

"I thought John was taking my shift?" he questioned annoyed

"he's taking mine now relax I've got this covered"

"I'm not relaxing. I only don't want you messing up my job"

The kid's walked in. Damian, rubbing his eye's carrying his blanket. I picked him up kissing his cheek

"well maybe if you weren't so damn reckless. We wouldn't be having this conversation now would we" he scoffed "I have to go"

I gave Damian to Alfred he started whining reaching for me.

"momma we'll be home soon listen to your uncle and Alfred. Don't do any pranks, kid's!" I said running out the door.

James's P. O. V

OK maybe I shouldn't have been so hard on my sister but I don't like her taking my shift there's a reason I don't like putting so much on her. She is great at her job that's what worries me. I sat on the couch. Damian, walked in he stared at me

"what are you looking at" I joked to my nephew

"tt" he responded

He crawled on the couch. Barbara, walked in with the same smile as Y/N.

"hey uncle"

She sat next to me I ruffled her hair she laughed

"hey it took me a while to look this good"

"you sound just like your mom"

The rest of the kid's walked in sitting on the couch and chair's. Dick, put on a movie. I'm so grateful I didn't die. I'm still here.

Y/N's P. O. V

I lay in my bed storming outside. It stormed the night of dad's funeral. Bruce, in the Bat-cave. I sat up. I wore my pajama pants and Bruce's t-shirt. I put on my robe. I walk through the halls. I step by the room where my brother is staying. I see the lights on. What is he doing awake? What if he needs something? I gently knock on his door.

"Jim, I see the lights on. Are you ok?"

The door opened I see my brother wearing his casual t-shirt and pants with a robe. Still wearing his sling. I glance to the nightstand seeing his, gun and a picture of Jim and I when we we're kid's.

"can't sleep either?" he asked softly "always hated storm's"

"that's something we can relate to"

I want to break down and hug my brother. Just like when I was a scared, grief-stricken 16 year old orphan. Then Jim reads me. He puts his hand on my shoulder and pushes him to me. I put my arm across his sides. He wraps his arm across my shoulder. He kisses the top of my head. My tears falling like the rain. The one's that fell down were then replaced with more. The following night. After my night shift. I pulled in I heard the Batmobile in the distant.

-beat Batman home wow I'm ashamed darling

I texted my husband

-keep talking and I will make you regret it

-try me😏

-I'll see you in our room darling

I walked inside blushing like a idiot. I walked to my room I took my jacket off I unbuttoned my shirt. I took my pants off I felt Bruce's arms around me. I hummed he kissed my neck. We've been distant. I've been distant. Trying to take care of my job and my brother.

"I know I've been distant from you" I said guilt-fully

"you're worried about your brother and for good reason" he said wall turning in front of me

"I know I just--" he shushed me with a kiss

"shh don't speak I miss my wife"

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[riseofnightwing]

Once Upon a Dream - Dick Grayson Imagine (You'll love me at once, The way you did once upon a dream)

pairing: Dick Grayson x Titan! (Preg!Wifey!Reader)

request¹: When Trigon is controlling Dick, he sees Y / n as his wife instead of Dawn. So he tells Y / n what he saw.

request²: Can you write something about Dick and y/n being pregnant and he is protective over her and the baby? Thanks

notes: I joined these two lovely requests together because I thought they fit pretty well I’m so sorry the delay, I’m back at college and doing both is pretty hard but i did my very best. hope you enjoy it xxxx<3 y/e/c: your eye color

y/n/n: your nickname

“Good dreams, big boy.” I said as I put my son to sleep after telling him all the stories he asked me to. John wasn’t a hard-to-deal kid, he reminded me a lot of myself when I was younger, not the bad things, of course, only the good ones, although I wished he could inherit more of Y/n. Looking back at my past doesn’t make me that proud of who I was, but if I admire someone, it surely is my wife. 

Heading to our bedroom, I entered, immediately locking my eyes for more than a second with a pair of large, Y/E/C eyes set in a pretty face. Y/N was laying down in our bed, reading her book. It didn’t matter how many times I looked at her, she would always look as beautiful as ever. 

“Hey, Boy Wonder.” She greeted me with her specific -and so beloved by me- soft tone of voice.

“Hello, y/n/n” I took my shoes off, sitting in the bed, close to her. Her smell entered my nostrils as I placed a warm kiss on her neck. “How’s our baby and my wife doing?” I caressed her belly, trying to check on our kid as much as I could. Having John four years ago made me way more responsible and careful than I would imagine that I could be someday. Since it, my family had been all I cared for, the hero life didn’t need me as much as they did, or as much as I needed them too. 

“We’re doing fine, he didn’t kick me like yesterday so yes..we’re good for today” she told me with a smile on her face. “But my feet, god, they’re killing me” 

“Well, I think I can help you on this” I told her with a half smile 

“Yeah? Show me how then.” she said and i moved to the end of the bed, sitting with her feet in my laps while i started to massage it.

She left her book on her side, positioning comfortably through the pillows

“I already told you this but..you’re the best husband in the whole world” she said

“I know that, thank you” i said, mocking her 

“You’re so sassy, Grayson” we laughed together. I kept doing the massage for ten minutes when, in a matter of a second, we were interrupted by my phone ringing, showing Jason Todd on it’s screen. He was calling for a video call.

I didn’t talk to Jason for ages, what would he want now? 

I looked at Y/n and she nodded at me, pointing that I should answer and I did. She got back to read her book while I answered his call, but I knew my wife pretty well to know she was still listening.

“Hey, Jay. Long time no see” I said when his face showed up on the screen. He was different, surely not the same Jason I knew 5 years ago.

“Hey, man, not as good as you, I think.” He answered, showing his legs. He was sitting in a wheelchair, I got perplexed. What the hell did happen to him?

“Jason”  I had my hands covering my mouth after passing them through my hair. “What happened?”

“I was stupid. Totally my fault. Riddler and some guys were hitting jewelry stores late at night.” he spoke and I paid attention to every single word “Batman and I staked one out, caught them coming in. Should’ve gone down real simple, but I got too cocky. Big Surprise.” He had his head down, recognizing his mistakes.

“Went straight for him, Though I could take him down on my own. You know the Riddler never uses a gun?” 

I nodded at him, it was true, he never did.

“Well, now he does. Bullet hit on my t5 vertebra. I still have it here.”

“Jesus.. I’m so sorry for that.”

“Gotham’s gotten worse, man” He looked at me “Way fucking worse. Commissioner Gordon’s dead.”

“What?” I was completely astonished by what I heard. How the fuck did Bruce let it happen? 

“Three days ago. It was the joker, and it was bad. When Bruce finally found where he was. It was too late already.” he said “He’s going to kill the joker”

I felt Y/n’s intrigued eyes on me at this point. She knew Bruce almost too much like I did.

“He would never do that. Bruce has a line he’ll never cross” 

“Things have changed, Dick. Alfred Died, I got shot, Commissioner Gordon Died.” Too much information to my own good, I wish I could still be in peace with Yn in bed like I was some minutes ago.

“Why are you telling me all of that now?” I sighed.

“Because you’re the real Robin, man. Not me. He was never the same after you left. Alfred said it. Superman said it. You were the only one he ever listened to. Maybe the only one he cared about after his parents died.” I didn’t answer him this time, it was too much.

“You need to come back to Gotham and convince him not to do it.”

What? Come back to Gotham? 

“I can’t. I swore I’d never go back.I haven’t spoke to Bruce in years”

“The whole thing with Tony Zucco. You know what he’s going through. If he does it, there’s no coming back.” I looked back at him “He’s the only hero that Gotham has left.” he sighed “You’re the only one that could save him” 

He said and hung up, leaving me with innumerable thoughts, innumerable questions.

 I threw my phone at the sofa in front of the bed, getting up and running my hands through my hair. 

I felt a pair of arms hugging me from behind

“Dick.” I heard her voice “I’m here.”

“If bruce wants to do something, he’s gonna do it. We both know that.” I said turning around to look at her.  “He dresses up like a bat to fight crime. That works for him.” I spoke trying to show her my point of view, it was insane what Jason just told me.

“But this idea that I’m the only one that could save him? It’s bullshit.” I complemented, walking side to side in the room while she was looking calmly at me.

“Then, who?” she just asked

“What?” 

“Jim Gordon is dead. Alfred is dead. Barbara’s missing. He fell out with Superman years ago. He’s alone.” She told me, eye to eye.

“He’s always alone, Y/n.”

“Not when you’re around, Dick. How’re you going to feel if you don’t at least try?”

“Bruce Wayne is not my responsibility.” I raised my tone of voice, being hard at what I said. Damn. I knew I had fucked up the minute I said it, so I walked to her.

“I’m sorry.” I hugged her from behind just like she did some minutes ago. “After our baby, if he still hasn’t got shit together, I’ll go. I can’t leave the three of you alone here.” 

“Okay.” She said “Oh my god, Dick, he just kicked, he knows we’re talking about’im”

I smiled and moved my hands to her belly in an attempt to feel our son’s kick’s. It was crazy how much my family meant to me, remembering that I always loved Y/n and now, having a life built with her and calling her “wife” is the most peaceful feeling i’ve ever felt.

Our moment was interrupted by a little figure entering our bedroom. It was John with his sleepy face and his teddybear, “Growley” -which one Gar gave to him on his birthday- and we turned our attention to him.

“Hey buddy, couldn’t sleep?” I asked 

“Growley wants to go with you.” he told me 

“Go where, sweetie?” Y/n asked our older son.

“To Gotham City” He said and I laughed. Did he hear it all?

“Wow. Eavesdropping.” Y/n told me.

“But Growley is your favourite.” 

“He’ll protect you.” John said and left, heading to his room, sleeping again.

“Look honey.” Y/n turned to me, putting a hand on my face and I leaned at her touch, closing my eyes, she always had the power to put my shit together when I couldn’t.

“I know that your relationship with Bruce is more than complicated, and that the last time you saw each other you said some things..But he saved you, Dick.”

“What if you’re the only one who can save him back?” I scoff.

“Baby, that’s absurd.” I told her 

“But what if?” She asked me.

--

The next morning I was ready to take a plane to GC. I called Donna to keep here with Y/n until I got back. The bell rang and she was here. Me and Y/n went to receive our old friend.

“Hey Donn” Y/n greeted her.

“I missed you, sister.” The black haired girl answered my wife.

“Hey crazy chick. It’s good to see you. Thank you for coming.” I told her when she came to hug me.

“No problem, don’t worry, I’ll be taking a real good care of these three”

“I don’t doubt it”

We talked to each other and I was ready to leave.

“I’ll be back in a matter of a second, baby, I promise. I’ll have my phone close every time, call me if you need and i’ll be right back.”

“Dick, I’m the one who should be pretty worried by now, and believe me, I am, so please, take care in every moment of this, right?”

"Come on, it’s me. I’m good at this sort of stuff, remember?" I told her with a cocky smile.

We kissed deeply. I gave John a kiss on his head.

“Take care of your mother and your auntie, alright? That’s your mission.”

“Alright, Dad.” he smiled sweetly at me.

“Donn, call me if she feels anything different from normal, any sight of danger and I'll drop everything on Gotham and I'll be back, deal?” Donna nodded at me.

“You’re everything I have. I love you” I said in my wife’s ear, leaving a kiss on her forehead, and leaving.

--

Gotham was crazy, not the city I knew, the city I left back, this is the closest to hell i’ve ever got to.

I wanted to go back to my family, my pregnant wife, my 4 year old son, my house. But I couldn’t forget that once, Gotham was my home too.

The joker is almost dead. Bruce threw him up from a building and now the police escorted him to a hospital.

I followed to the place that, for a long time, sheltered me. Wayne manor, I needed to talk to Bruce. And I Tried, I told him the joker isn't dead yet and he had a chance to sneak out from darkness. But he didn’t appear so I left.

Although my conscience led me to think I should go back to the better life I chose when I burned my suit, that I should just forget about being Batman’s savior and go back to Y/n, everything kept me stuck on the city. Things happened faster than I could control.

Bruce killed the joker at the hospital. He ran before I could get him, he injured policemen. He didn’t stop at it, he Killed prisoners, nurses, guards. It wasn’t justice, it was a massacre. He couldn’t be saved. He needed to be stopped. I made his name public. 

I drove an operation to get him and he killed all my team.

He wanted me to give in to the darkness. To become him. 

Well, fuck you, Bruce, you win.

I killed Batman.

--

“Dick.” Hands on my face and a voice calling my name, it was all I could understand now.

“Dick, It was all planned by trigon” Rachel was at the batcave, where i killed batman. What was she saying? “Dick, you would never kill batman.”

 “Shut the fuck up” I told her, I had to kill him.

“You’re the boy from the circus, Dick. We’re supposed to save each other.” She said and we were in my parent’s circus. The flying Graysons, my good memories showed up and I woke up.

“I missed you.”

“Rach” I chuckle.

“Welcome back.” She told me and left to find trigon. 

Y/n. Her face filled my mind. Wasn’t it all real? Everything we lived, our home, our son, she was my wife for I don’t know how long and it was all trigon controlling my mind, but still, it felt so real. So good.

I had to find her.

“What’s going on?” Gar appeared with his face pretty much hurted.

“Hey, Gar, I swear I’ll tell you everything later but, where’s Y/n?”

“She’s black eyed, Dick. Outside, Don’t think you should..”

“I will get her back.”

--

When I came outside, all the titans were looking at Trigon and Raven, and I knew her enough to know that she’d deal pretty well with him. I looked at Y/n and she wasn’t awake, so I pulled her by her arm.

I turned her to look at me and she did. 

“Y/n, it’s me, Dick. Wake up.”

“That’s me. The real me.” She had Trigon on her mind still and I needed her back.

“It’s not, I know you, Y/n. I saw you, in my vision, I had you with me so please, come back.”

Our eyes were locked, she seemed to hear what I had said and with no reluctance, she was back, her eyes weren't blacked anymore and she woke up.

“Dick.” she seemed confused. We all were.

“You’re back.” 

I hugged her and she hugged me back, words were never spoken between me and Y/n, although I bet everyone knew about our feelings about each other, I never faced it, until now. I broke the embrace to look at her-

“I had you, Y/n, in my mind, during all the time you were with me and when I faced reality, it was sad that it was only a dream. It made me realize that’s enough of hiding, I need you to keep with me, because I don’t know what I’d do if you didn’t and because.. I love you.”

She looked at me as if she couldn’t believe it.

“I’m being completely honest in every word I said.”

“I’m here,  Dick. Kiss me.” She said, surprising me, and I did. 

“I’ve waited for this for so long.” She said when we parted our kiss.

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[dccomicsimagines]

Christmas Surprises - Barbara Gordon x Reader - Part Two

Part One

Requested by Anon -  Hey, I was wondering if you could do a sequel to the Barbara Gordon x Male Reader Christmas fic you did? Have it be a Christmas setting again and have it be where it takes place a couple years later and babs and reader having another Christmas party where they invited everyone and their kids are toddlers now and reader has been really busy fighting crime and babs worries that he won’t be there for Christmas and a miracle happens and reader happens to get there on time and it’s super fluff :)

***

“Higher, Daddy.” Mary screamed in delight as you held her above your head and spun her around. 

“Always the daredevil.” You laughed, blowing a raspberry into her cheek. 

Barbara walked into the living room with your suitcase in her hand. “Are you sure you have to go? It’s so close to Christmas.” You set Mary down. Mary ran over to the Christmas tree to look at the carefully wrapped presents. It was a habit of hers. 

“Sorry, sweetheart.” You pulled Barbara into your arms, kissing her passionately. She sighed, returning your kiss. Your voice dropped to a whisper. “Dick needs me on this one. He got into a big mess when he went undercover for Spiral.” 

Barbara snorted. “He’s always getting into messes. It’s the Grayson way.” She looked into your eyes. “You’ll call if you need help and you’ll be back in time for Christmas, right?” 

“Yes, boss.” You smirked, winking at her. “How can’t I come back to the most beautiful ladies in the world?” Mary ran back to you and hugged your leg, giggling. “And my beautiful little man too? Speaking of James, where is he?” 

Barbara shook her head. “He’s hiding. You know he hates it when you leave.” 

You kissed Barbara’s cheek. “I’ll talk to him quick.” Mary took your suitcase from Barbara and started to open it. “Stop her from ripping everything apart, Babs. I can’t miss the flight.” 

Barbara turned away, stopping Mary. You sighed and left to find your son. “James, where are you, bud?” You went upstairs. He had three hiding places upstairs. You checked under your and Barbara’s bed first. Nothing there except rolls of wrapping paper. Your heart ached at the sight. You were going to miss a lot this year.

Eventually, you found James in his closet, tucked into the top shelf. “Jameo, come out now. I want to say goodbye.” You pulled him out. He stayed stiff and curled up in your arms. 

“No.” James pushed at your chest. “I don’t want to say goodbye.” 

You sighed. James was the more emotional of the two. You knew that scared Barbara, afraid James would become more like her brother than her father. Honestly, it didn’t worry you. Dick was the same way when he was younger. You could see a lot of Dick in your son. “Honey, I know you don’t like me leaving, but I have to go work.” 

“You always work.” James hit your shoulder. You sat down on his bed, shaking your head.

“No hitting.” You kissed James’ cheek despite him wiggling away from you. “I know I work a lot, but adults have to work. Besides, I’ll be back for Christmas and we’ll have a big party with the family. You’ll get to see Grandpa Jim and Papa Bruce.” 

“But you’re not going to come back someday.” James burst into tears. He hid his face into your chest. You blinked, surprised by this sudden turn. Kids’ thoughts always amazed you. 

You held him tighter, kissing the top of his head. “I promise that I will always do my best to come home.” Tears burned in your eyes, but you held them back. You had to be strong, even if you wanted to burst into tears too. “Where did you get this idea?” 

“Bobby told me how his Daddy didn’t come home.” James looked up at you. Your breath was taken away. His eyes were so much like Barbara’s. “His daddy went to work and never came back.” 

You pursed your lips. Bobby’s father was a cop. “I know, sweetheart.” You touch your nose to James’, looking in the eye. “But his daddy helped people, just like I help people. I will always try to come home to you.” You weren’t sure what else to say.

“Daddy.” James wrapped his arms around your neck, hugging you with a death grip. You held him tighter. Burying your face into his hair, you breathed in the smell of his baby shampoo. You had given him and Mary a bath last night.

You looked up to find Barbara watching from the doorway with tears in her eyes. “I love you so much.” You kissed James’ head again. It took all you had to get to your feet. “Take care of your sister and your mama for me, okay?” 

“Yes, Daddy.” James let you go and allowed you to set him back down on his feet. He ran over to Barbara, hugging her leg. 

“It’s time. You better get going.” Barbara took your hand. You pressed a kiss to the back of it. 

“Thanks, Babs.” You moved past her and hurried downstairs. 

Mary ran to you. “Daddy, you have to take a cookie with you.” She handed you a Santa shaped sugar cookie that you had made yesterday. 

“Thanks, sweetheart.” You kissed her head, taking the cookie while picking up your suitcase. “Be good for your mother. I love you.” You flashed Barbara a charming smile. She frowned at you. 

“Just come home soon.” Barbara went to your side, kissing you sweetly. “And if you are not back for the Christmas party, I will kill you.” 

You laughed. “And there’s the Barbara I know.” Barbara pushed you out the door. You waved to the kids as you walked down the driveway to the waiting cab. The Gotham suburbs were quiet for this time of night. It made you miss the city.

Once you were in the cab, you took one last look at the house to see Barbara, Mary, and James waving from the front window. You smiled, heart shattering. One day, you wouldn’t have to leave them behind again.

***

“So (Y/N) is off to Bhutan to save his brother again?” Dinah asked, taking a sip of her hot chocolate. Barbara nodded with a sigh, stirring her hot chocolate absentmindedly. The two of them were in the kitchen at Barbara’s house. Mary and James were taking their naps. The house was too quiet.

“I know why he has to go. I mean it’s Dick.” Barbara bit his lip. “And I can’t say no, because I left to help you last month, but it is so close to Christmas.” She took a sip of her hot chocolate. “We haven’t even taken the kids to see Santa yet. Not to mention shopping.”

Dinah raised an eyebrow. “I thought you said you wrapped presents yesterday.” 

“Only the ones we’re giving to other people. (Y/N) and I were waiting to go buy for the kids.” Barbara rubbed her temples. “It’s just hard not to have him here.” 

“I think you forgot about the Christmas party.” Dinah hid her smile behind her cup. 

“Oh and the Christmas party.” Barbara put her hands on her hips. “(Y/N)’s idea, of course, and now he’s not here to do any of the work for it. Typical Grayson behavior.” 

Dinah laughed out loud. Barbara glared at her. “Sorry Babs, but you said the same thing when you were going into labor too.” She changed her voice to sound like Barbara’s. “I’m going to have to push two humans out of me and all (Y/N) had to do was orgasm. Typical Grayson behavior.” 

“I did not say that.” Barbara blushed, even as she remembered shouting those words. The mixed expression of bewilderment and shock on your face when she said that was priceless. Dick had been in earshot and laughed until he collapsed onto the floor. 

“Sure, sure.” Dinah shook her head. “I’ll help you out if you want. Ollie is doing his brooding thing. I want to stay clear until he finally gets over himself.” 

Barbara raised an eyebrow. She opened her mouth to speak, but closed it when she heard little footsteps running down the stairs. “Oh no.” She closed her eyes when those footsteps were followed by a scream and a thump. “I swear Mary never learns to slow down.” Barbara left the room with Dinah in tow to check on her daughter. 

***

You pulled a photo out of your pocket. It was a recent one of Barbara and the twins. You took it on a beach trip you went on last summer. Your heart ached.

“We’re to the drop point you paid for, sir,” the pilot shouted over his shoulder. You were in a small biplane far above the ground. It wasn’t the best transportation, but you had to take what you could get. 

“Okay.” You tucked the photo back into your pocket securely and tightened the straps on your parachute. “Thanks.” 

“Just don’t die.” The pilot glanced back at you worriedly. “I don’t want blood splatter on my plane.” 

You laughed, smirking at him as you stood up. “Don’t worry. I’m pretty good at this sort of thing. It’s in the blood.” You jumped, somersaulting in the air.

The fall was great. You had a huge grin on the whole way down. Getting too into the fall, you waited a tad too long to pull the parachute. “If Barbara were here, she’d kill me,” you mumbled to yourself as the ground caught up to you quickly.  You released the parachute early and rolled into the landing.

Slamming into several rocks, you flipped to your feet just in time to stop yourself from rolling off a cliff. “Swell.” 

“Judging by that performance, you must be related to Agent 37.” You looked up to see a tall, muscular man with a keffiyeh on his head. He crossed his arms, looking annoyed. 

You smirked, recognizing that annoyed look from Dick’s descriptions of the guy. “Tony the Tiger, right?” 

He sneered at you. “I should kill you for that.” 

“Like you would.” Dick’s voice made you smirk even wider. “I know you love that nickname.”  

“Dickie boy, my brother, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?” You ran to hug him once he stepped out from behind Tiger. “Look at you. Super spy.” You spun him around. Dick laughed, hugging you back and letting you manhandle him. “Getting into trouble like always.” 

You set him down. “Not too much trouble.” Dick smiled, drinking in the sight of you. He had been with Spiral for a year. You haven’t seen him in so long. “Thanks for coming, (Y/N). I know it’s a bad time of year for you to be gone.” 

“As long as you come home with me, we won’t have a problem.” You ruffled his long hair. “You need a haircut.” 

“Enough.” Tiger pushed himself between the two of you. “We have work to do.”

You raised an eyebrow. Dick shrugged. “I’ll explain it to you later,” Dick whispered, gesturing for you to follow him and Tiger. You sighed, wondering what you got yourself into.

***

“James, don’t run off.” Barbara jogged to catch up with her son. 

“But Mommy, Daddy would love this.” James bounced on his toes, pointing at the store display. Barbara sighed. Her heart was going to take a while to slow back down to a normal pace. 

Barbara tightened her hand around Mary’s. Mary was the runner. The one she always had to watch. You said she got that from Dick, who was ran off a lot as a little kid, but Barbara knew you were the real runner of the Grayson clan. “Jameo, why do you think Daddy would want a...” Barbara stared at the display. “A can opener?”

“Because Daddy is always opening cans.” James smiled proudly. Barbara bit her lip, giggling. She caved. Why did both kids have your smile? Her heart ached, wishing you were here for the hundredth time this hour. 

“Okay.” She picked one up with her free hand. “But now you hold Mary’s hand and no running off.” James obeyed and they headed to the front of the store. 

“Mommy, can I get Daddy that?” Mary said. Barbara stopped, turning to follow Mary’s gaze to see she was pointing at a piece of black lingerie.

It took everything Barbara had not to burst out laughing. Mary wouldn’t understand. “W..why would Daddy want that?” 

“Because it’s pretty.” Mary smiled sweetly. 

Barbara took a deep breath. She told herself not to imagine the look on your face when Mary gave you that. “Okay then.” She took one in her size, figuring she might as well. 

“Daddy is going to love our gifts.” Mary clapped her hands excitedly. Barbara made sure to grab her hand again. 

“I’m sure he will.” Barbara shook her head before leading the kids to find more gifts. 

***

You shook your head. “This is insane.” 

“Shut up.” Tiger smacked the back of your head. “Get in there and distract Talia al Ghul.” 

You shivered from the roof of the monastery. Talia was below, meditating. It was strange. You never knew her to meditate, but then again Damian did, so Talia must have taught him. “She knows me, you know. This won’t work.” 

“Use the hypos we gave you,” Dick said, pulling on a monk’s robe. “Tony and I need to end this once and for all.” 

“Barbara is going to kill me,” you muttered under your breath. You jumped, landing far away from Talia. Walking calmly, you acted like you were just strolling the monastery grounds. 

You stopped near Talia, studying a statue a few feet from her. She tensed, but relaxed after a moment. Her eyes stayed closed. “(Y/N) Grayson, so we meet again.” 

Cursing Dick and Tiger under your breath, you turned toward her. “Hello Talia, how are things?” The stupid hypos must not be working.

Talia opened her eyes and looked at you. “I didn’t know you worked for Spyral.”

“Oh so hypos is working?” You laughed, shaking your head. “Well, at least I didn’t mess that up.”

She clicked her tongue. “Are you here to stop my father?” 

You rubbed your chin, smiling when you realized she clicked her tongue like Damian did. “No, I’m just here to make sure my brother can come home.” 

“Brother? Richard is here?” Talia hopped to her feet.

“Maybe?” You pursed your lips, wondering if you should answer that. A sigh escaped you. You weren’t meant for this spy stuff. 

Talia grabbed your arm and dragged you inside the monastery. “He’s walking into a trap.” 

“Wait, what?” You allowed her to pull you along, heart skipping a beat. 

“My father wanted your brother here.” Talia led you deeper into the dark monastery. “We must move quickly to save him.”

“Dick, what have you gotten yourself into?” you whispered to yourself, shaking your head. 

***

“Grandpa Jim, can you help us make a snowman?” James asked, pulling at Jim’s arm as he tracked in snow from outside. 

“James, remember boots off before you come into the house,” Barbara sighed. She filled up Jim’s cup of coffee. Jim had stopped by the house for a visit. He and Barbara were sitting in the kitchen while the twins played outside. 

Jim ruffled James’ hair. “I’ll come out in a moment. Let me finish this coffee first.” James smiled.

“James, boots now.” Barbara pointed back toward the entryway. Jim laughed as James shuffled back to the entryway. “I swear neither of them ever remembers, but then again, neither does (Y/N).” Barbara shook her head with a sad smile.

“When is (Y/N) supposed to be home?” Jim studied his daughter over his cup of coffee. 

“Christmas Eve, hopefully in time for the party.” Barbara sighed. “I haven’t heard from him. I shouldn’t have let him chase after Dick.” 

Jim nodded. “Dick is running around with the circus again, huh?”

Barbara pursed her lips. Jim still didn’t know about her and your other lives. She hoped to keep it that way, especially since she and you weren’t going out as much. “Yeah, he’s always getting into trouble and (Y/N) has to bail him out.” She glanced out the window at Mary who was struggled to make a snowman. You would normally be out there helping her. Barbara’s heart ached. She missed you so bad. “(Y/N) is going to bring him home this time though.” 

Jim smiled sadly. “He’ll be here in time, Barbara. (Y/N) has never let you down.” 

She laughed. “No, he hasn’t.” She remembered how many times you showed up late, but always able to make up for anything you missed. That was a Grayson thing too. As just to prove her thought, James came in with a mop and tried to clean up the mess his boots made on the floor. 

Jim downed the rest of his coffee. “Look at him, just like his mother.” He got to his feet. “Come on, bud. Let’s go build a snowman.” 

“Really?” James cheered, grabbing Jim’s hand to pull him to the entry. Barbara caught the mop that James promptly dropped. She shook her head and finished cleaning up the mess. 

Once she was done, she went to the window to watch her father and her children build snowmen. She sighed. Slowly, she took a few pictures on her phone and sent them to you. You probably won’t get them until you were back in civilization. 

Barbara shook her head to stop herself from slipping down a slope of self pity. She should make the most of this moment. With a skip in her step, she put on her coat, boots, and gloves and went out to join her family.

***

“(Y/N)!” Dick screamed after you as you ran straight into the line of fire. Talia gasped when you slammed into her, knocking her to the ground. The bullets rained into the wall behind you. You wrapped your arms around her. 

“I’m not trying anything with you, I swear,” you laughed, amazingly calm despite the danger around you. You rolled Talia and yourself out of danger and behind cover. 

“I never thought much of you, (Y/N). Now I could see I was wrong.” Talia smiled at you, squeezing your bicep. 

You raised an eyebrow. “First of all, not the time as we are probably about to die. Second, yuck because you slept with Bruce, and third, I’m married to the smartest, most beautiful woman in the world.” Talia smirked. You shifted away from her, almost forgetting about the bullets showering around you. “Fourth, you’re Damian’s mom.” 

“What is your point?” Talia shifted closer to you.

“I mean no.” You rolled back out into the line of fire and somersaulted into the air. Within moments, the shooters were disarmed and unconscious. 

Dick ran to your side. “(Y/N), what the hell was that?!”

“Calm down, I’m fine. Talia is fine and coming onto me.” You turned back to where you left her. Your eyes widened. She was gone. “Well, not anymore, thank goodness.” 

Dick wrinkled his nose. “Well, Tony thinks you’re crazier than I am, and I didn’t think that was possible.” 

“Duh.” You wrapped an arm around Dick’s neck and gave him a noogie. Dick grunted, trying to escape. “I was the original, you know.” 

“Uh huh.” Dick escaped, glaring at you. “So I’ve officially resigned from Spyral. That was my deal with Tiger. I’ll help him with Ra’s and I’m free.” 

You sighed in relief. “Good, because it’s time to go home.” You wrapped your arm around Dick’s shoulders and pulled him toward the doors. “We got a party to crash.” 

“Can you crash a party when it’s at your house?” Dick teased, his arm settled around your waist. 

“You can if you’re late.” Dick and you came to a stop when you saw the mountains you needed to climb. 

A groan escaped you. “Did you forget to ask Tiger to give us a lift before he left?”

“Oops.” Dick blushed. You flicked him in the forehead, shaking your head.

“If Babs kills me, I hope you know it’s your fault.” You rolled your shoulders. Dick just laughed as you both started your journey back home.

***

Barbara vacuumed the living room. She glanced behind her to check on the twins. They were sitting at the dining room table, making paper chains to decorate for the party. Honestly, Barbara was quite proud of herself for thinking of something to keep them busy while she cleaned. 

She sighed. You had sent her a quick text, saying you would probably be late for the party, but you’d make it. She shook her head, feeling sick. 

“Mommy, look,” Mary shouted over the vacuum. Barbara turned it off to see Mary wrapping her paper chain around herself like a scarf. “Aren’t I fancy? Like Selina?” 

Barbara paled slightly. “Yes, like Selina.” She cursed Bruce for bringing Selina Kyle, aka Catwoman, to the twins’ last birthday party. Mary had fallen in love with her, thinking Selina was the fanciest woman in the world. It burned Barbara. You reassured Barbara that doesn’t mean Mary didn’t think she wasn’t the best, but it hurt to see her daughter look up to a hopefully former thief. 

Mary giggled, pleased with herself. Barbara sighed again, turning the vacuum back on. “He’s probably going to bring her tomorrow too,” she mumbled under her breath. Everything in her hoped you would be here in time anyway. Please let the Grayson magic work for you once again.

***

“Layovers suck,” you retorted as you walked through a market in Hong Kong. 

“At least now you have time to buy Babs and the kids presents.” Dick smiled guiltily at you. You felt a little bad for the guilt trip, but then you remembered how this was all Dick’s fault and suddenly you didn’t feel bad. 

“At least.” You stopped to look over a display of snack foods. It was a wide selection, but you picked up two boxes of Koala’s March cookies and two bags of Fujiya Milky candy. You bought the snacks and kept going. Dick trailed behind. “I’m not mad at you, Dick. I’m just scared I won’t make it back home in time.” 

Dick sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Well, I feel bad. I’m the reason you’re here instead of at home with your family.” 

You bumped his arm. “Hey now. I’m happy I get to finally bring you home after you spent a year with Spyral.” You stopped by a jewelry stall, gazing at the probably fake jade rings. “Think Barbara would like this?”

“She’ll know it fake,” Dick said, wincing when the stall owner glared at him. He gave them a sheepish wave. 

“True.” You moved on before Dick was murdered by the stall owner. “I can’t wait for you to see the kids. Mary runs around without looking like you did and James hides like you did.”

“Like I did? You are the one who runs,” Dick shook his head. 

You rolled your eyes. “I remember when you were two and you ran ahead and slid right into the elephant dung.” 

Dick blushed, groaning. “Why do you have to bring that up?” He smirked. “I remember when you ran so fast that you startled the elephants into a stampede and they took down the big tent. Mr. Haly was so mad, but somehow you talked him out of telling Mom and Dad.” 

Your eyes burned slightly. “Yeah, that was a good day, but not as good as you falling in the elephant crap.” A look at Dick told you he was getting emotional too. “Hey, let’s see if I can find something more than snacks for my family, huh?” You clapped a hand on his shoulder and led him on. Dick smiled and the two of you let the moment pass. 

***

“He’s not going to make it.” Barbara slammed down the plates. Alfred looked at her worriedly. 

“Master (Y/N) and Master Dick still have a few hours. They were on their last layover, weren’t they?” Alfred asked, taking the plates from Barbara. They were getting ready for the party. Alfred had offered to come early along with Cass to help set up. Cass was entertaining Mary and James to keep them out of the way. 

Barbara sighed. “I’m sorry. He’ll be here.” She smiled weakly, close to tears. Alfred rubbed her back. “It’s just been hard. This is his favorite time of year, especially with the kids.” She sank down to sit at the dining room table. Alfred moved to keep setting it up for the buffet dinner they were going to have. “I keep thinking, (Y/N) would love to be here for this or that.”

“You and Master (Y/N) have been gone before?” Alfred asked, knowing the answer, but trying to be kind. 

“Yes, but not over Christmas. This is as bad as being gone for the kids’ birthday.” Barbara shook her head again. “Sorry, I’ll get it together. He’ll get here, he always does.” 

Alfred smiled. “Yes, Master (Y/N) does have that Grayson knack of always making it work. Master Dick does the same thing.” 

Barbara laughed, changing the subject. “I can’t wait until he sees what the kids bought him.” She paused when she heard little feet running into the room. James appeared around the corner, jumping into Barbara’s arms. “What is it, sweetheart?” she soothed. 

“Daddy is not coming home.” James sobbed like his heart was broken. “They said the snow is too bad.” Barbara’s eyes widened. She jumped to her feet with James still in her arms. Hurrying to the living room, she felt like a bucket of ice water dropped over her. 

“All flights to and from Denver are canceled due to extreme winter weather conditions. This is a once in a lifetime storm.” The reporter said it calmly, like it didn’t ruin the Christmases of two kids and their mother. Cass was holding Mary, who didn’t seem to catch on it meant Daddy wasn’t coming home. “Moving on, here are some Christmas cocktails to add to your spirits this holiday season.” 

Barbara shook her head, holding James tighter. “(Y/N), please find a way.” She closed her eyes to hope.

***

You collapsed to your knees when the announcement had been made. “She’s gonna kill me.” You covered your face with your hands. Dick kicked your side.

“Stop being so overdramatic, we’ll be home by Christmas Day then.” Dick grabbed the scuff of your shirt and pulled you back into your seat at the airport lounge. 

“No, we’ll miss the party. The party I wanted to throw. The party that was my idea.” You shook your head. “Babs is going to be so pissed.” 

Dick snorted. “Yeah, she’ll be pissed about that.” 

“But like I said this is all your fault, having to go get yourself in trouble again, Dickie boy.” You got to your feet to pace. The lounge wasn’t too crowded since most people had already left to wait everything out. “There has to be something we can do. Batplane?”

“One, Bruce won’t let us. Two, it wouldn’t fly in this weather either.” Dick shivered, looking out the window at the swirling snow. “This is nuts.”

“Says the Dick.” You flicked his forehead. Dick smacked your hand away. Suddenly, you froze. A lightbulb flashed in your head. “That’s it. We’ll call Wally.” 

Dick shook his head. “I don’t think even he could run in a storm like this.”

You swore under your breath. “What about...Clark?” A smile pulled at your lips. “Oh he could do it.” 

“Yeah, but it wouldn’t be comfortable for us.” Dick rolled his eyes. “Just give up already.” 

You pouted, elbowing Dick’s side. “I’ll find a way.” You got to your feet to grab your phone and make some calls.

***

Barbara was in a depressed mood throughout the party. The kids seemed to inherit her mood, becoming cranky and sullen. Everyone was enjoying themselves, but were aware of the dispositions of their hosts.

“Don’t let this get you down, Babs. I mean he’s (Y/N) Grayson. He’ll find a way,” Tim said, sitting down next to her on the couch. Mary had fallen asleep in his arms. 

“You need to stop hero worshiping the Grayson brothers.” Barbara let James crawl into her lap. “(Y/N) is not perfect.” 

“I didn’t say that, but he always makes it work.” Tim bit his lip. “He’ll get here.” Almost as if on cue, a shout and a thump came from the roof. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up. 

“Babs, were you expecting someone?” Jason teased, going outside to see. Mary woke up with a start.

“Santa!” She ran out after Jason with only her socks on.

“Mary!” Barbara followed quickly with James still in her arms. “Come back here until we know what that was!” 

Mary ignored her mother, running into the snow with her socks. Jason picked her up. “Is he here? Did he bring Daddy? I asked him real nicely.”

“I don’t know about that,” Jason said, eyeing the roof. Bruce came out with Tim  and Damian behind him. 

“What happened?” Bruce asked, going right to business. 

“Not sure.” Jason shrugged. 

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a deep voice sounded. “Ho, ho, ho.” 

“SANTA!!!!” Mary screamed. Jason winced. “SANTA, DID YOU BRING HOME DADDY?!?!”

“Mary, stop.” Barbara sent her a stern look. James shivered from the cold in her arms.

“TT, probably a lunatic of some sort.” Damian crossed his arms. He went to the side of the house to start climbing when he heard laughing followed by a shout and suddenly Dick Grayson fell from the roof. He twirled in the air and landed on his feet. Damian jumped back in surprise.

Barbara’s jaw dropped. Everyone else was speechless. Jason just laughed. “Where Daddy, Uncle Dickie?” Mary asked, reaching her arms out for him. Dick smiled charmingly. He took her and spun her around. 

“He’s coming. He just had to thank Santa for us.” Dick kissed her cheek. James whined, wanting attention too. Dick took him from Barbara, showering both kids with love. 

“Santa?” Barbara looked back up at the roof, confused. Suddenly, from behind the chimney, you stepped out with your suitcase and slid down the roof. With a grace that mirrored Dick’s, you landed on the ground easily. 

“Merry Christmas!” You bowed, holding your arms out. “I told you I would be back in time.” You only had to time to look up when Barbara ran to you with enough force to knock you over into the snow. She fell on you hard, but you found you didn’t care. 

Barbara kissed you, holding the sides of your face. You wrapped your arms around her, not caring about how numb the snow made your back. 

“Get a room,” Jason said teasingly. Barbara turned to glare at him. Suddenly, two balls of energy joined the dog pile.

“DADDY!” Mary screamed in delight. “Santa brought you like I asked.” 

“Daddy, we missed you,” James added quietly. You hugged all three of them, happy to be home.

***

Hours later, you were sipping some eggnog as the party died down. Bruce, Alfred, Tim, and Damian went home. Dick crashed on the couch. Jim had retired to the guest bedroom and the kids were asleep in their beds. Cass was getting ready to sleep on an air mattress in the laundry room. Jason passed out in an armchair.

“Well, I guess Jay will stay the night too,” Barbara whispered, covering Jason with a blanket. 

“Might as well.” You took a bigger sip of your eggnog, watching Barbara with love. Your heart warm and full.

Barbara hummed. She came over to take your hand and led you back to the kitchen. “So now you tell me how you got home? I heard the Denver airport had been shut down.” 

“Right, well I called Santa.” You smirked when she glared at you. “What? It’s true.” 

“No, you did not.” Barbara crossed her arms. “Come on, did you call Superman? Wally?”

You downed your eggnog and took her into your arms. “I told you. It was Santa. He stopped to pick us up and just dropped us off as he went by. He said Mary wished me home for Christmas.” 

“(Y/N).” She frowned. You kissed her lips, feeling the frown melt under your touch.

“Babs.” A thrill went through you as she melted, kissing you passionately. “Let’s go to bed.”

She sighed. “Fine, but only because you won’t tell me what you did.” You scooped her up in your arms. She giggled. “Why do you have to be so charming all the time?”

“It’s funny. I was wondering why you have to be so goddamn beautiful all the time?” You kissed her again. Maybe someday you would tell her you were telling the truth. Maybe you would explain how you called Zatanna who knew a guy who knew a guy who knew Santa Claus and you convinced him to stop by to pick you and Dick up. Maybe you would let her know that the ‘ho, ho, ho’ she heard was the real Santa Claus. You shook your head. She wouldn’t believe you anyway.

“I love you, (Y/N) Grayson, even though you drive me up the wall.” Barbara played with your hair. 

“I love you too, Mrs. Grayson, and I would love to drive you into a wall.” You smirked at her giggle and hurried to your bedroom with the love of your life in your arms.

***

Barbara bit the inside of her cheek as Mary handed you her present. “Daddy, you’re going to love it.” She bounced around excitedly. 

“I sure am.” You smiled, not knowing what was coming. It seemed like forever to Barbara, heart stopping as she waited for you to rip off the wrapping paper and open the box. Your jaw dropped, brow furrowed in bewilderment. She tasted blood in her mouth from how hard she was biting.

“See, isn’t it pretty, Daddy?” Mary asked innocently. You pulled out the black lingerie. Jason and Dick burst out laughing while Cass pressed her hand over her mouth in surprise. Jim shook his head, kicking both Jason and Dick in the shin. Mary looked confused.

“I love it, sweetheart.” You smiled smoothly, pulling Mary into your lap. “Why did you get me this?”

“Because you like pretty things.” Mary kissed your cheek. You met Barbara’s eye from across the room. She couldn’t help, but smirk back at you. You shook your head. She watched as you checked the tag, growing your own smirk when you saw it was in her size. 

You hugged Mary and attacked her with kisses. “You’re right, I love pretty things.” 

“Mine next, Daddy.” James ran up. You took his present like it was irreplaceable, showering James with attention too. 

Cass appeared at Barbara’s side. “Did you do that on purpose?” she whispered.

“No, that was all Mary, but the look on (Y/N)’s face was rich.” Barbara smiled. “I knew he would think it’s funny.”

Cass nodded. “(Y/N) loves you and your children very much.” 

Barbara wrapped an arm around Cass’ shoulders. “Yes, he does.” She kissed Cass’ cheek. Thank goodness to the Grayson magic, Barbara thought to herself as you acted like a can opener was the best thing in the world. 

#barbara gordon #barbara gordon x reader #barbara gordon imagine #batgirl #batgirl imagine #batgirl x reader #male reader #dc comics imagines #dc reader insert #batfamily #batfamily imagine #dick grayson #dick grayson imagine #nightwing #nightwing imagine #christmas

[jinxthequeergirl]

An Hour of Bliss

Edward nygma x Gordon!reader

Summary: lucius needs help, just so happens the smartest man in Gotham walks across his path. And he knows exactly whonto bribe him with to get him to cooperate

Warning: swearing,angsty otherwise its decently i think fluffy but sucks ass so

Kiddo's, Imma be honest here I have not watched gotham in so fucking long i watched three episodes of season five then waited for it to come onto netflix so not it is and i will be rewatching season five soon but here enjoy this it was sitting in my drafts from when i was watching it

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He had walked in pretty easily, walked around pretty easily. Lucky him. He was only phased once on his way to the back, once when he saw you.

God you looked horrible.

dark bags under your eyes that he could see even from where he was standing, fresh cuts as well as old littered your arms and face.

God you still looked beautiful.

He watched sadly from where he stood as one of the other officers wrapped your arm up with bandages. Your noise crinkled when you smiled at something the officer said.

He wondered if you where doing better now. Probably not, not with the way everything was now. But he hoped it was decently better then the hell he put you through. A part of him hoped you wheren't, that your life was just as miserable as his without you besides him. The other half knew you where and was glad about it.

You looked up and met his eyes, he saw the instant confused and scared look across your face that made it seem like you'd just seen a ghost. He should've left then. But you glued him to his spot more so then he was before. The officer caught your attention again quickly giving him the chance to continue with his mission and headed to the back.

When you looked up again he was gone. "You alright Gordon?"

"Yea...i just...just thought I saw something..." She smiled reassuringly.

Ed had been in the back for less then ten minutes before he was interrupted. "Hands up." He froze and scilently cursed himself for not being more careful, but did as he was told and turned around slowly. "lucius Fox, Good to see you." He smirked.

"Can't say the same." Lucius stopped a moment and lowered his gun slightly. "Although it might be." Ed raised an eye brow.

"I need your help, if you help me know one needs to know you where here."

"If i don't?"

"One of two things I tell that whole room of officers outside that you are here, or I shoot you myself."

"I think I'll take my chances." Ed made a slight move to leave before being stopped again.

"You know, she misses you just as much...If not more then you."

He was certain his heart stopped when he said those words. "What?"

"Y/n Gordon, Jim Gordans sister? She's been a mess since you went away."

"You're lying!"

"I'm not, I know it may seem like she's not but she just doesn't want her brother knowing."

"And how do you know all this?"

"We're good friends now." Ed looked at him skeptically. There was no way all of that was true as much as he hoped it was he knew he was just saying things about you to get his help.

"If you help me I can let you see her, alone."

Ed thought. "You mean it?"

"Cross my heart hope to die." Lucius said sarcastically.

"An hour, one hour alone with her." He attempted to bargen a little too eagerly.

"Twenty minutes." Lucius shot back.

"Fourty."

"Thirty." Ed went quiet and thought. Thrity minutes was a short amount of time shorter than he had hoped to ever spend with you again,but any time to actually see you again, to see that you where really ok, and to tell you he was fine that would have to be enough.

"So do we have a deal?" Lucius voice cut through his thoughts. "Deal."

It seemed like the longest few hours Ed had ever spent with one person. Probably because he was too eager to get to the end but he went along with it. Even as he went along with it he slowly started to not like the outcome more and more because all evidence pointed to him.

But that didn't matter he helped lucius find what he needed. "The roof of The Gcpd, and hour, I'll bring y/n up and I will be timing it."

"Why are you still letting this happen? I did this? I blew this place up I...she'll think-"

"She won't think anything...y/n loves you, loved you even before this! You've done worse even with her by your side and she never left you then...I'm letting it happen because you held up your end of the deal. It's my turn."

Ed smiled slightly and followed him Back to the prestinc. He knew lucius was right you, for some reason he was never able to figure out loved him. And accourding to lucius still loved him.

"What is so important that you dragged me up here fox?" Ed turned to the door as you backed out of it facing lucius onto the roof.

"Well lets say I found something...or Someone very important to you." He jestered to behind you and you spun around to look.

"Holy...ED!?" You could only bring yourself to stop and stare at the man.

"Hi y/n."

"ED!" You raced over to him practically jumping into his arms hugging him tightly you cried excidedly into the crook of his neck. "I...i...i've missed you so...so.. much..."

"I've missed you too..." You pulled away from the hug to kiss him. Which took him by suprise but he happily melted into it and kissed back.

When you finally pulled apart lucius cleared his throat. "An hour. Thats as long as i can promise the both of you before Jim get suspicious."

Ed furrowed his brows and opened his mouth to say something but he was cut off. "One.Hour."

Ed smiled thankfully and you ran over to hug him. "Thank you..."

He nodded and let you go you both watched him leave through the door before you turned back to eachother.

"God look at you!...your hair.." You reached up to play with his grown out hair and laughed before your hands moved to cup his face and kissed him gently once more. "An hour isn't long enough.." You mumbled against his lips.

"Let's just enjoy it to the fullest."

#edward nygma x reader #ed nygma x reader #gotham x reader #the riddler x reader

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Fairy Dance | Jerome Valeska x princess! reader

by crazyvaleska

Princess [Y/N] Wayne is the older sister of prince Bruce Wayne. Her parents were brutally murdered right in front of her when she was just 10. Now at 18, she is about to become queen of Gotham Kingdom through an arranged marriage she doesn't approve of. Jerome Valeska is dark and twisted. But could he perhaps pull [Y/N] out of her misery? Read to find out.

Words: 1885, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Gotham (TV), DCU

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Jerome Valeska, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Jim Gordon, Jeremiah Valeska, Oswald Cobblepot, Selina Kyle, Barbara Kean, Leslie Thompkins, Edward Nygma

Relationships: Jerome Valeska & You, Jerome Valeska & Reader, Jerome Valeska/Reader, Jerome Valeska/You

Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Violence, Explicit Language, Trauma, Blood, Arranged Marriage, Suicidal Thoughts

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/45501874

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #the cape crusader #gotham #dc universe #ao3 #ao3feed

[steves-on-a-plane]

Steves-On-A-Plane’s Chronological Best OF Masterlist

This is a collection of stories (written by me) that I really love for one reason or another. I’ve also updated almost all of them to have color coded banners and relevant info at the beginning (word count, pairing etc) Because back in the day I would just put a GIF at the top of the post and call it a day!

Just to set the scene, In 2017 the... Pantone color of the year was: Greenery Highest grossing film was: Beauty and the Beast (Live Action) #1 Song (Billboard Hot 100) was : Shape Of You, Ed Sheeran Most Viewed TV Show was: The Big Bang Theory  Most featured character on this list: Tony Stark ( 8 Fics made the list!)

1. January 10, 2017, - Ask Me Again Words: 1137  [Tony Stark x Reader]

2. January 14, 2017 - It’s Complicated  Words: 1220 [Bucky Barnes x Reader] / [Sam Wilson x Reader] Part Two (656) Warnings: *Hints of violence (choking), guns

3. January 18, 2017 - Secret, Secret Words: 1552 [Peter Parker x Male!Reader] W/ Dad!BruceBanner

4. January 22, 2017 - Wedding Day Worries Words: 943 Dad!Steve Rogers & Daughter!Reader

5. February 8, 2017 - Star Spangled Gal Words: 1233 [Steve Rogers x Reader] Part Two (1042) / Part Three (983)

6. February 9, 2017 - Flu Season  Words: 554 [Tony Stark x Reader]

7. February 14, 2017 - Han Solo Sews Well Words: 2013 [Han Solo x Reader]

8. February 26, 2017 - Bothersome Brothers Words: 976 [Clint Barton x Asgardian Reader]

9. March 3, 2017 - That’s A Really Big Cat Words: 1209 Mom!Reader, no pairing

10. March 19, 2017 - Beauty and the Beast  Words: 343 [Bruce Wayne x Reader]

11. March 25, 2017 - The Blind Date Words: 906 [Jim Gordon x Female!Reader or Male!Reader]

12. March 25, 2017 - Coffee Break Words: 695 [Bruce Wayne x Reader]

13. March 25, 2017 - High School Crush Words: 903 [Scott Lang x Reader]

14. April 6, 2017 - Ice Skates and Ice Cream Words: 927 [Bruce Banner x Reader]

15. April 6, 2017 - Spider Son Words: 997 Son!Peter Parker, Dad!Tony Stark x Mom!Reader

16. April 9, 2017 - I Need You. Words: 1828 [Bruce Banner x Reader]  *Warnings* Mentions of abusive relationship 

17. April 10, 2017 - Winter Soldier Set Up Words: 1131 [Bucky Barnes x Reader]

18. April 10, 2017 - Slump Day Words: 872, Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers & Reader, No Pairing

19. April 17th, 2017 - Castle Kisses & A Princess Proposal  Words: 879 [Tony Stark x Reader]

20. April 24, 2017 - Jealous Eyes  Words: 1280 *This story has two possible endings*:  Words:1121  Part Two [ Steve Rogers x Reader] or Words:1203 Part Two [Tony Stark x Reader]

21. April 29, 2017 - Chasing Cars Words: 663 [Bruce Banner x Reader] 

22. May 6, 2017 - Imagine Tony Stark meeting Peter Quill for the first time with his Zune.  Words: 162

23. May 10, 2017 - The Trouble with T’Challa Words: 1003 [T’Challa x Reader] 

24. May 22, 2017 - The Last of the Jedi Words: 593 [Obi Wan Kenobi x Reader]

25. June 8, 2017 - Edna & Bucky  Words: 860 [Bucky Barnes x Reader] Part Two (715)

26. July 5, 2017 - Cap’s Gals Words: 1016 [Steve Rogers x Reader] 

27. July 15, 2017 - Cakes In the Rain Words: 750 [Tony Stark x Reader] Part Two (1204)

28. September 25, 2017 - Wishing On a Black Star Words: 1462 [Bucky Barnes x Reader] W/ Dad!Tony Stark

29. October 7, 2017 - Brother Banner Words: 2,754 Brother!Bruce Banner & Sister!Reader

Most Best Of... Best of 2016 Best of 2018 Best of 2019 Best of 2020

#Tony Stark #Steve Rogers #Bucky Barnes #Bruce Banner #Bruce Wayne #Peter Parker #Sam Wilson #Han Solo #Clint Barton #Jim Gordon #Scott Lang #Peter Quill #T'Challa #Obi Wan Kenobi

[swanimagines]

Watch Me

Request: Can you do an Oswald Cobblepot one where I am Jim's sister and I came along with him to penguins nightclub to ask him a favour and he cant stop looking at me and Jim noticed and sternly told him 'dont even think about it' but he tells him Jim cant stop him from doing anything and visits me at the precinct later that day to prove his point (set in season 1)

Fandom: Gotham, Oswald Cobblepot x fem!reader

Warnings: Uhh, none?

A/N: I thought that the reader asks for favor from Oswald, but the requester meant that it’s Jim who asks for that favor (as he does in seasons 1 and 2 but I had forgotten that). I realized it when I had already written most of the shot. I asked if it’s okay if I leave it that way and the requester agreed, so this is somewhat different from the request, I’m really sorry!

Word count: 946

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“You want me to do a favor to you?” Oswald asked, taking a sip from his glass as you had just asked him to do something for you.

“Yes. I want my ex to stop harassing me any longer, I’m growing tired of him whining to take him back, and if that doesn’t work, he threatens me and nothing will stop him - except if someone - uh, more muscular would tell him to leave me alone. Could you do it? I’d owe you one.” You bit your lip, waiting for an answer. Oswald sighed, looking towards your brother for a moment.

“Would your dear brother like that? He’s a cop and I’m a criminal - even though I like your brother, he doesn’t seem to like me that much”, he wondered as he placed his glass on the bar counter and leaned on his hand.

You huffed. “Jim won’t get to tell me what to do. I’m my own person and if I take risks, he can’t do anything about it. Even if taking that risk was a bad idea.”

Oswald chuckled. He had to admit, you were an interesting person - much different what he thought you to be as Jim Gordon’s sister.

“So… if I help you with your ex, you owe me one?” he ensured and you nodded.

“Yep.”

“And what would you be able to offer in return?”

You shrugged. “Pretty much everything, but I would appreciate if you didn’t tell me to give up my organs. But if you want examples, I could run some errands or work at this club - say, for a month. Or I could do some…”

It hadn’t been even five minutes talking to you, and Oswald already found himself admiring you, not hearing what you said. He just leaned on his hand and stared at you - something you don’t see the Penguin usually do.

His dreaming session was soon interrupted though, when Jim grabbed you by your shoulder and pulled you away from Oswald.

"I finished interrogating the witness, it's time for us to leave." Jim sternly growled, giving Oswald a warning glare. "But I would want to ask mr. Cobblepot some questions before leaving, so Y/N, would you just go ahead? I'll be with you soon."

“Uh, sure. It was a pleasure to meet you, mr. Cobblepot.” you responded while smiling at Oswald and his lips slowly quirked to a smile.

“The pleasure was all mine, ms. Gordon.”

Just as you had gone out from the club, Jim stood up to stand before Oswald with a threatening glare.

“Don’t even think about touching Y/N. She’s my sister, and she’s mine to protect. We’re unofficial partners, but you still don’t have the right to pull her with you to your criminal business.”

Oswald didn’t even budge, and he shook his head with a smirk.

“Oh, Jim, Jim, Jim. You can’t stop me from doing anything.”

“Watch me.”

And with that, your brother marched out from the club, leaving a smirking Oswald standing by the bar counter.

But no one tells The Penguin what to do.

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The phone ringed with no pauses, the papers rustled and the criminals howled in their holding cells.

Wouldn’t you love the Gotham City Police Department? You just tried to make yourself comfortable, sitting in a hard, wooden chair, reading a comic book for something to do. While you didn’t like being at the precinct, you knew you wouldn’t get home without Jim - now as you had insisted that you’d get to come to the nightclub with him. And after all, it was just one hour to go.

You didn’t realize someone coming towards you before he was right in front of you, and you lazily lifted your gaze and - to your surprise - met Oswald’s face.

“Mr. Cobblepot! What are you doing here?” you placed your comic book onto your lap and Oswald smiled and leaned to his umbrella.

“I just wanted to let you know that your ex has been taken care of, he won’t bother you any longer.” he told you. A smile spread to your face and you felt extreme relief - no matter how Oswald’s gang had stopped your ex, he got just what he deserved.

“So soon? Great, thank you! So… what do you want me to do?”

“Actually, you don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to, but… if you would come for dinner with me, it would bring great joy to me. Would next Saturday be alright with you?” He smiled.

“Oh! Well, I do love food so… it’s a yes.” you answered and Oswald placed a kiss on the back of your hand.

“So, we’ll meet then.”

Oswald turned to leave, and you looked after him for a moment, but then returned back to your comic book, turning to the next page. And just as Oswald was exiting the precinct, someone grabbed his shoulder and forced him to turn around. Bright blue eyes met the slightly darker ones, and Jim grabbed Oswald by his collar, pushing him against the wall.

“I warned you about not meeting Y/N again, or dragging her to any of your illegal activities”, your brother growled, but Oswald just smirked, clearly not feeling threatened at all.

“And I said that you can’t stop me. Oh, dear Jim, you made me see that I have to prove my point to you.” Oswald sighed and Jim let go of him.

“Don’t you dare come near Y/N never again.”

Oswald just grinned wider, leaning to his umbrella and looking Jim straight to the eye, before he let his grin slowly fade away.

“Watch me.”

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