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Slow Day
Pairing: Jason Todd (version unspecified) x F!Reader
Warnings: threats, mentions of crimes, mentions of death, Dick’s a nosy bastard
Word count: 1790
A/N: Castle of Glass won the vote so here’s part 9! The next chapter of In Better Circumstances will be out on my birthday on Sunday! I rewrote this several times and I’m still not entirely happy with it, but it is just a filler chapter before the next. Anyway, I hope you like it!
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Y/N groaned as her alarm went off. She blindly reached out to switch it off, swearing when she knocked her phone off the nightstand instead.
“What’d set an alarm for?” Jason slurred into his pillow, not bothering to open his eyes.
“I’ve got a conference call. They’re handing out this months assignments.” She told him, hanging off the edge of the bed to finally silence her phone. She was so tired, between work and running comms for Dick and Jason each night until the sun had already risen, she was running out of energy. But neither of them were willing to come in any earlier, just in case the Joker decided to give some insight into his location.
“Sounds fun.” He mumbled, opening one eye to peak at her.
She sat up and turned to look at him. His curls were all over the place, strong arms buried under his pillow as he laid on his front, t-shirt pulled tight over the rest of his muscles. He looked younger like this, more his age, as if he wasn’t carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. She brushed his curls back from his face and leaned down to press a kiss to his temple, loving the way he immediately leaned into her touch. “Go back to sleep.”
He hummed in agreement and she could tell he was already mostly back to sleep. She climbed out of his bed with a smile and made her way back into her room next door. She wondered if any of his siblings had noticed they were sleeping in each others beds yet. In a house full of detectives, she wouldn’t be surprised, even if hardly any of them ever came down that particular corridor. Sleeping in each others beds hadn’t been part of their initial discussion, but they quickly realised how much better they slept together rather than on their own. Her feelings hadn’t changed, she still felt safer with him closer, and she knew it settled his nerves knowing she wasn’t just going to be ripped away in the middle of the night.
She turned the shower on high before she stepped in and tried not to think about how long she had been stuck in the house. She couldn’t really complain, the manor had enough rooms and outdoor space, but the only other time she had spent three weeks straight in one place had been when she refused to tell Luthor’s men what they wanted to know.
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Y/N looked up from her computer and pulled her headset off as someone knocked on her door. “You can come in.”
Dick walked in and immediately threw himself face first on her bed, Haley trotting in after him on her three legs. Y/N pushed her chair back from the desk and lifted the Pitbull puppy into her lap as the dog yipped happily at her. She scratched the puppy behind her ears as she waited for Dick to say whatever he had come to say.
“I hate my family.” He groaned into her duvet.
“You didn’t have to move back into the manor, me and Jay would have been fine.” She said, lifting Haley up and walking over to the bed. She clambered on while trying not to drop the puppy and sat cross legged next to Dick’s head.
He turned his face to the side so he could look at her. “If I’d have let Jason come back unsupervised, he would have shot someone by now, Tim would get even less sleep than normal, and Bruce would have had an aneurysm.”
“So what’s the problem today?” She said, failing to keep the smile off her face as Haley nipped at her finger for attention.
“Jason and Bruce just nearly got into a fist fight in the kitchen over that photo you gave Bruce last week, Jay doesn’t think Bruce is doing enough to keep you safe. Tim fell asleep in his cereal this morning and still went into work, and Damian is having more issues at school but hasn’t told Bruce and doesn’t want me to get involved.” Dick let out a long sigh. “So I’ve come to hide with you.”
She raised her eyebrows. “Who says I’m going to let you?”
“Me. Because I’m your best friend.” He whined like a child. “And you owe me for not telling he rest of the family that you haven’t slept in this bed all week.”
It was her turn to groan as she dropped back to lie next to him, making sure Haley was secure on her stomach.
“I take it you and Jay talked about what happened after the gala.” Dick’s eyes were full of mischief and she was half tempted to just not tell him anything.
“We did.” She chose to vaguely say, turning her attention back to Haley.
“Oh come on! Do you know how bored I am here? Give me something, please.” He sat up and plucked Haley out of her grip. The puppy seemed happy enough as she immediately started licking his chin.
“We talked, mainly about boundaries and things, and decided to take things slow.” She said, pushing herself up onto her elbows and pouting at having the puppy taken away from her.
“Sleeping together doesn’t seem to be taking things slow.” Dick raised his eyebrows.
She sat up and smacked his arm. “Get your mind out of the gutter, Grayson. We haven’t- We didn’t- Nothing has happened. We- uh- just figured out we sleep better together rather than alone.”
“I hadn’t thought about that.” He stared at her for a moment before he smiled again. “So, do I need to give the shovel talk to you or Jason? Because on one hand he’s dating my best friend, but on the other, you’re dating my resurrected little brother.”
“God, Dickie I don’t think you need to give anyone the shovel talk.” She groaned and laid back down again.
“Okay. One more question and then I’ll drop it?” He smiled softly.
She huffed. “One more.”
He chewed on the inside of his cheek, clearly thinking about how to phrase what he wanted to say. “Have you- have you talked about that night you met?”
“Briefly.” She said carefully, following suit and chewing on her lip. “He apologised. And after I explained what happened with Luthor when I met you, I could tell he meant it. He also talked me through most stuff about the pit. The stuff I didn’t already know I mean.”
He nodded, his blue eyes studying her closely. “That’s good.”
She hummed. “How long do you think I’m going to be stuck here?”
“Hopefully not much longer.” He sighed. “The Joker is a tricky bastard. Most of the other times we’ve recaptured him, it’s only because he wanted to be caught.”
“Jason’s not planning on bringing him in alive this time.” She said quietly.
“I know.” He matched her volume. “And I think he’s right. The Joker’s hurt too many people now, keeps hurting people no matter what we do.”
She nodded, not sure what to say to that.
“I should let you get back to work.” He gave her a half smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.
She groaned. “I just want a nap.”
“Then nap.” Dick scooped Haley up into his arms and started walking back towards the door. “Just make sure you’re awake for dinner or Alfred will throw a fit.”
“Will do.” She watched him go and decided to flip a coin to see if she should sleep or get ahead on this months assignments.
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Y/N was already half asleep by the time Jason climbed back through the window, even though it couldn’t have been more than half an hour since him and Dick signed off on patrol. She listened the familiar clicks as he started stripping himself of his helmet and suit, and blindly reached a hand out towards him once he was finished.
He chuckled under his breath but reached out and grabbed her hand before leaning down to press a kiss to the part of her head that was peaking out of the covers.
“’m cold.” She mumbled, still on the edge of sleep.
He hummed. “I know, let me just grab a quick shower and I’ll be right with you, sweetheart.”
“Be quick.” She said, turning over and burying herself further into the duvet. She had expected the heating in the manor to be better, but she supposed they were in the furthest corner and it must be hard to heat a building this size.
She must have started to drift off again because it seemed like barely a minute later that the mattress was dipping with Jason’s weight as he climbed into bed.
“C’mere then.” He said, opening his arms for her to slot into.
She wasted no time wrapping her arms around his chest and tangling her legs with his. He hissed slightly as her cold feet grazed his bare calves and she couldn’t help but laugh. She resisted the urge to slip her cold hands under his shirt, that was a boundary he had been very clear about and she wasn’t going to push him on it until he was ready.
She shifted closer to him and rested her head over his heart as his hand rubbed up and down her arm in an attempt to warm her up. “Did you always run so hot, or is that also something that came after?”
“After. Bruce thinks the pit reset my metabolism, which sent most of my body haywire. So, I run a few degrees hotter than I should, and it overcame all of the damage living on the streets did, so I can build muscle and I actually reached the height I was supposed to.” He said, nudging his head against the top of hers it a way that reminded her of a cat.
She leaned up and placed a kiss in the underside of his jaw, cracking an eye open to see the small smile that graced his face at the contact. “I know you have mixed feelings about it, but I for one am not sorry for those side effects.”
“No, those aren’t so bad.” He said softly. “Get some sleep.”
She hummed in agreement and got comfy against him again. “Goodnight, Jay.”
“Goodnight, Y/N.” He whispered into her hair.
Part 10
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rivalriotrenegade · 2 years
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Werewolf Jason Todd Pt.2!
Jason has four forms. First is his human form. Second is basically a human form just with ears and a tail, maybe some claws depending on his mood.  Third is his wolf form. This is literally just him as a giant ass wolf. Nuf said. Fourth form is an even gianter humanoid wolf. Basically what people think of when they hear the word ‘werewolf’. 
Today we’ll be talking about Jason's second form. His half’n’half! 
There are times when Jason’s animal instincts take over. It doesn’t happen very often, maybe 4-8 times a year. But when this happens he often shifts into the half human half wolf form. (So just wolf ears and tail) Sometimes he’ll lose himself and just wander around the house in a haze looking for you. During these times he mutters things under his breath like “Mate. Mate. Where’s mate?” “Need… mate.” “Gotta… Gotta find mate.” If you’re home Jason will inevitably find you and when he does he will do this stupid head bump thing where he gently bumps his head and rubs it against you before wrapping his long arms around your waist, picking you up, carrying you to your room and plopping you down onto your ‘nest’.  
If you were doing something important before this, well that sucks because you're not going anywhere and these little episodes he has can last anywhere from 10 minutes to literal hours. 
But on the bright side he will then begin to try to make you comfortable all while muttering things like “Precious mate.” “Keep mate warm.” “Keep mate safe.” “Lovely little mate.” and “Mine. All mine.” Once he’s done wrapping you in blankets he will join you under the sheets. On a good day he will scent you, which is basically just him rubbing his face against you so you’ll smell more like him. On a bad day he’ll groom you. Hope you like slobber, because that boy will lick your face in order to ‘clean’ you and no matter how hard you struggle you won’t be able to get away from him. It’s gross. (He was honestly sooo embarrassed the first time this happened he wanted to crawl into a hole and die… AGAIN!) But once he’s decided that he’s either scented or groomed you well enough the rest of the time will be spent with him cuddled up to you purring. (His tail will also be thumping away)  
If you’re not home well he kinda just stands there for a hot sec before going to your room and wrapping himself with your things. Since he’s not really in the right mindset he’s really a pretty pathetic sight. Mans has abandonment issues so the poor boy is convinced his mate left him and he has no idea why. When you do finally come home you find your 6’3 boyfriend wrapped in blankets and bawling his eyes out. When he realizes you're there tho, he’s practically stumbling over himself to try and get to you. He will bury his face into the side of your neck and belgian profusely apologizing and begging you not to leave him. You will have to spend a lot of time calming him down and assuring him that you’re not going to leave him. Once you’ve calmed him down, lead him to the bed and cuddle the hell out of him! Boy deserves it. 
So side note: The half&half form is not a normal form werewolves have. On the night Jason was killed the Joker had injected him with a formula that kept him from shifting, but being desperate Jason tried anyway. Since the formula didn’t quite work he was left with only his ears and tail. When he was resurrected this was the form he took. He struggled a lot with controlling this form at first. If he got annoyed at the littlest of things he would lose control over his shifting and it would happen. It was extremely embarrassing. He honestly hates this form. It’s also not the best on his mental state given that it is an unnatural mix of wolf and man. Which explains his really weird behavior. 
Jason really trusts you. When he’s with you he’s allowed to be seen at his worst with no judgment or backlash. The fact that you not only deal with him when he gets like this, but also take care of him means the world to Jason. He hates himself for putting you in this position. I can’t even describe to you the self loathing he feels after an episode like this. No matter how long you two are together this is always going to be something that happens and Jason is scared that one day you’ll leave him for someone more normal. It takes a lot of reassurance and praise and love to make him feel better about the whole thing. Please just be there for him. He needs you. 
(Wow this turned depressing. My bad y’all I’ll do better next time. Maybe...) 
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keydnamia · 8 months
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Making a small animation and being a perfectionist at the same time is a pain in ass.
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Ok so don’t mind my bad art but this is a sneak peek at some of the characters I have made for joker kills i know it is talking 10000ys but I’m drawing a lovely amount of ocs so you can have an idea on what they look like this will be the main character h/n is either ( violet Robin , Cupid, violet robber , flashy raven , crimson mistress, night shade, safari or mockingbird)
Ok so please let me know what do would the the aint hero name to be ! I would appreciate it
You can expect to see something later today !
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bats4bruce · 24 days
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Summary: Returning home from the battlefield of Iraq, Sabrina finds herself adrift in a world she no longer recognizes. Battling demons both internal and external, she seeks solace in the company of her faithful companion, Zion, a German shepherd who has stood by her side through thick and thin. But when Sabrina's path crosses with that of the enigmatic billionaire Bruce Wayne, her life takes an unexpected turn. Drawn to each other by shared pain and a longing for connection, they find themselves entangled in a dangerous game of love and deception. As Sabrina grapples with her growing feelings for Bruce, she must also confront the demons of her past, including her former comrade-in-arms turned nemesis, the Joker. Unraveling the mystery of her own identity, Sabrina discovers that the line between hero and villain is not always clear-cut.
Warnings: Mentions of PTSD, self-harm, suicide, loss of a loved one, graphic depictions of torture, smut (not in this chapter), intense emotion, CC X OC, Already set female character. Mentions of war.
Extras: Hello! This is my own personal comic I've made! I really wanted to share it; I hope someone enjoys it! This follows the event of The Dark Night trilogy, but eventually, it just follows the basic comics. I love writing, and if anyone wants an 'X reader' request, let me know!! Please let me know what you think! The chapters will get longer as it goes on, just hard to start!
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Sabrina sat alone at some club, a rare moment without Zion by her side. She avoided bringing him there, the dirty floor, for her companion's sake, and drowned back the drinks, the thumping music echoing around her. Grimacing with every harsh sip, she felt the bitter liquid clawing its way up her throat, yet she fought it off with another swig. Sabrina had given up—no job, no apparent skills beyond combat, and was haunted by PTSD. A hopeless combination, she mused to herself.
"Didn't know you frequented this place." A smooth voice resonated beside her, momentarily pulling her attention away from her spiraling thoughts. Bruce Wayne, in this flashy club?
"Could say the same for you, Mr. Wayne," she hollered over the loud music.
Bruce shrugged. "I don't usually." He gestured to the bartender. "Let me buy you a drink."
"I'm good," she declined, moving to leave and hopping off the high barstool. Bruce, gently grabbing her arm, halted her departure. Sabrina turned back, her gaze intense.
In the loud and pulsating club, Bruce leaned closer to Sabrina, his lips barely inches from her ear as he spoke. "Why aren't you going to the Gala?" His words were barely audible over the thumping bass, his eyes skirting around the crowded dance floor.
"I just don't want to, that's it," Sabrina replied, her voice a mere murmur amidst the clamor. Bruce loosened his grip on her arm, and she noticed the subtle shift in his demeanor, a softer, more understanding expression emerging on her face. "I appreciate the offer to attend as your date, deeply flattered, but I'm not a big fan of Harvey."
"We won't have to be around him," Bruce attempted to reassure her, a faint smile forming as he finally met her eyes amid the flashing lights and moving bodies.
"It's in his honor," Sabrina laughed, bemused by the situation, which drew a chuckle from Bruce, his laughter blending with the club's cacophony.
"Then let me take you out," Bruce boldly suggested, his voice a touch louder but still drowned in the club's din.
Sabrina gave him a sidelong glance, a playful glint in her eyes, and responded, "Why?"
"You're single, and I'm single. It makes sense, doesn't it?" Bruce leaned in closer, his tone casual, almost lost in the pounding rhythm of the music.
"Why assume I'm single?" Sabrina leaned back slightly, tilting her head as she questioned him. Despite the noise, her words were clear and firm. She quickly sat back down.
Bruce shook his head, struggling to maintain the conversation amid the uproar. "I know you're single. If not, you wouldn't have sat back down."
The scene continued to swirl with movement and noise, the air thick with energy and the pulse of the music, as Bruce and Sabrina exchanged their banter in the club's vibrant atmosphere.
-
Sabrina reiterated to herself that it wasn't a date. They were going out with Harvey and Rachel, but it definitely wasn't a double date. It was just a friendly outing at one of Bruce's restaurants. That's all it was.
Bruce wanted to convince Sabrina to reconsider attending the gala to show her a different side of Harvey, who wasn't the man who made her heroics about himself during his speech. But she was holding a grudge, and rightly so. Sabrina's phone rang just as she sat on the edge of her bathtub. Zion darted in and offered the device in his mouth. She couldn't help but smile as she took the phone from him, patting his head in gratitude before answering.
"Hello?" Sabrina's voice echoed as she stood up to check her heels. "Hey," Bruce's voice instantly brought a broader smile to her face. "Mr. Wayne, already calling? A bit eager, aren't we?" she teased, a hint of panic underlying her casual tone as Sabrina had barely gotten dressed.
Bruce chuckled from his manor, looking out of the towering windows, a hand casually placed behind his back. "No, I'm not eager," he replied. I just wanted to talk to you before our date and see what you're doing."
"I'm getting ready right now, and I'm about to do my makeup-" Sabrina began, bending over to fix her heel.
"You don't have to wear makeup," Bruce interjected, causing Sabrina to groan in playful frustration.
"I do, just a little at least," she countered.
"People have seen you without it," Bruce pointed out.
"Yeah! When they broadcasted my return from Iraq, I was bleeding and had fresh stitches," Sabrina retorted with a hint of annoyance. "The people have seen me in a lot of ways, Wayne... But tonight, I want to look normal."
Bruce paused briefly, making Sabrina wonder if she had gone too far. However, she heard him sigh dreamily on the other end. "You're so argumentative. It's charming."
"You can't see red flags, can you?" Sabrina teased lightly.
"I love the color red," Bruce quipped back.
As they bantered back and forth, Sabrina couldn't help but feel more at ease. She was still apprehensive about the evening, but Bruce's playful manner helped soothe her nerves. "You're stupid, you know that?" Shaking her head, her grin much wider. 
"Don't forget who agreed to go on this date," Bruce chuckled as he buttoned the wrist of his dress shirt. "I'll see you in ten." That was all he said before the call dropped, and Sabrina snapped the phone shut with a smile. It wasn't a date!
-
Bruce guided Sabrina into the upscale restaurant, his hand resting gently on her lower back, a silent gesture of reassurance. Beside them, Zion stood proudly with a tiny bowtie adorning his neck. As they approached the table where Rachel and Harvey were seated, the couple rose to greet them. Rachel's smile stretched a little too wide, and a silent taunt was directed at Sabrina. She mentally rolled her eyes at the familiar 'I told you so' expression.
Pulling out a chair for Sabrina with practiced ease, Bruce guided her to sit before smoothly tucking it in, a subtle yet chivalrous gesture. Zion settled on the floor beside Sabrina's chair, a vigilant guardian.
"I didn't know they allowed dogs in here," Harvey remarked as he took his seat opposite Sabrina. She ignored him, immediately burying herself in the menu to block out his presence.
Bruce shrugged casually. "They make exceptions when needed. I own the place." His gaze swept over the restaurant, and with a wave, he signaled for a server to approach. "Let's start with some drinks," he suggested, a playful glint in his eye as he turned to Sabrina, who smiled appreciatively at him. He winked in response.
"So," Rachel began, leaning forward and abruptly slamming down Sabrina's menu, "Any thoughts on the gala?" Her freshly painted red nails clutched together as she rested her chin on her hands, her tone bordering on interrogation. Sabrina sighed inwardly, already weary of the impending discussion.
"Perhaps we should save the gala talk for later, Rachel," Bruce intervened smoothly, his tone gentle yet firm. "After all, tonight is a date," he added, the implication clear. Sabrina felt heat rise to her cheeks at the unexpected declaration. "Let's act like it." 
After a few drinks and a satisfying meal, the tension surrounding the gala seemed to dissipate, much to Sabrina's relief. Rachel had refrained from bringing up the event, and the conversation flowed smoothly. Sabrina even found herself warming up to Harvey Dent... However, sometimes we speak to soon. 
"Sabrina, forgive me if I've forgotten," Harvey began, his tone laced with genuine curiosity as he raised his half-full glass of liquor. "What rank did you hold?"
Sabrina offered a polite smile, her fingers absently picking at the food on her plate as she glanced at Zion by her side, ever watchful. "I was a major, Major Swayer," she replied, her voice calm but guarded.
"Major, huh? Impressive," Harvey nodded, a hint of admiration in his eyes. "Was it difficult?"
As Rachel and Bruce observed the conversation, Bruce's gaze remained fixed on Sabrina, his concern evident. Sabrina's attention shifted uncomfortably under Harvey's intense scrutiny. "Basic training had its challenges, but special forces were another level," Sabrina explained, her tone measured. "Not everyone made it through."
"And the war?" Harvey pressed, his tone casual but the question striking a nerve. "Apart from the ambush, of course. Did you enjoy it?"
Sabrina's eyes widened in disbelief. Did he really just ask that? Anger simmered beneath her calm exterior. "Harvey," Bruce interjected, his voice a warning, but Sabrina silenced him with a raised hand.
"No," Sabrina mumbled, her voice tinged with bitterness. "I hated it, all of it." If it weren't for the years of harsh training to hide emtion, Sabrina swore she would burst into tears. "A bit insensitive to ask, isn't it?"
Harvey's smile faltered, replaced by a hint of condescension. "Calm down, Swayer. It was just a question."
Sabrina's jaw clenched, her resolve fraying. She glanced at Rachel and then at Bruce, seeking support. "You know what, Harvey? fuck you," she declared, rising abruptly from her seat and tossing her napkin down. "I've had enough." She turned to leave but looked back, "And for your information, I didn't vote you as fucking DA." With a single command, Sabrina signaled for Zion to follow as she stormed away from the table, leaving Rachel speechless in her wake.
"God, some people," Harvey muttered, shaking his head. "Gotham scum, comes with being raised in those... slums. We really need a—" Bruce stood abruptly, a deep sigh escaping him as he followed Sabrina's retreating figure. 
Rain cascaded down in typical Gotham fashion, enveloping the city in a wet embrace as Sabrina and Zion navigated the slick sidewalk. Clutching her arms around herself, Sabrina shivered; the dress she wore offered little protection against the cold. Suddenly, headlights bathed her in a soft glow as a familiar car pulled up alongside, slowing to a crawl. The window rolled down, revealing Bruce Wayne's concerned face.
"Get in the car," Bruce commanded, his voice a mix of worry and insistence. "You'll get sick." Sabrina, however, continued to walk, her stubbornness taking over, refusing to yield.
Bruce tried again, softening his tone. "Look, I'm sorry. You're right about Harvey; he's just a—"
"Bruce," Sabrina halted, her voice breaking as tears streaked down her face. "I... I really don't like Harvey Dent." A breathy laugh escaped her, betraying her attempt to lighten the mood. "I guess I'm embarrassing myself. That liquor was, uh, strong." She brushed away a tear, and Zion echoed her sentiment with a bark.
Bruce's expression softened into a smile, understanding and empathy in his eyes. He leaned over, pushing the passenger door open wider. "Please get in, Sabrina. You're shaking."
Taking a moment to glance around, then down at Zion, Sabrina finally acquiesced, opening the door fully and stepping into the warmth of the car, Zion following closely behind. The scene, lit by the soft glow of streetlights reflecting off the wet pavement.
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klbwriting · 2 months
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Broken Prism
Chapter 18
Fandom: Red Hood
Pairing: Jason Todd x female!Reader
Warnings: intrusive thoughts, self-loathing
Summary: Jason does not do well when left to his own thoughts
Notes: this is angsty af
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Bruce didn’t let Jason do anything for two weeks after the attack from Penguins men. It annoyed the hell out of him, pacing the halls of Wayne manor, unable to do anything while the rest of the house was able to go about their daily lives. YN was trying to make time for him but with Penguin’s arrest she was asked to see what else she could get now that more people were willing to talk so she was always working. Tim was at school, Dick in Bludhaven, Bruce at Wayne Enterprises. Jason had Alfred, who honestly was the most mysterious person in the house, leaving in the morning and not back until right before Bruce returned. Jason was going crazy, and he needed to escape, unplug for a while. So, he did.
Bruce had gotten Jason a new bike of course so once he felt up to it, he decided to take it for a spin, outside the city. He rode for a couple hours, putting solid distance between himself and Gotham, breathing a little easier away from the streets and the crime and the general despair that always seem to settle on the city. The lakefront town was nice, and no one bothered him as he hiked around the lake, finding a spot near the water to just sit and be still.
“There has got to be more to what I’m doing,” he whispered to himself. He still struggled so much with his role in the world now. He was a killer, well, a reformed killer at the moment, but a killer no less. He had made New Gotham the safest place in the city, had found his soulmate, reunited with his family, but something was still broken inside him. He could feel it, those shards of himself, the darkest, sharpest parts, that struggled to stay in, wanting to pierce through his chest and destroy him. No amount of care and love from those around him seemed to make that go away. Dr. Thompkins told him that everyone had those parts to them, that they were hard to deal with, but he could cope with them. It was the why bother he was having trouble with. Why bother getting better? No one really loved him. Even YN, that was because some insane twist of fate had put her there. If he didn’t give her color, she wouldn’t even care about him. Bruce, Dick, Tim, all of them. He was a tool, something to use. Why bother with him? He was just some urchin from Crime Alley who was born to be bad. He was of cursed stock, mother an addict, father a loser, he wasn’t better than that, just trash. He tried to push back these thoughts, he wanted to get them to leave them alone, he really did. But they came back stronger every time, and the laugh that chorused with them was more than anyone could take. He was trying, he really was, but he knew that soon something would need done.
He needed to face Joker. He needed to kill him. Bruce wouldn’t do it, fool that he was, but Jason would.
By the time he got back to the mansion it was dark outside, quiet, but when he got inside the silence was eerie. He wasn’t sure what was going on. He searched the house and found no one so he went to the cave where it was a different story. Everyone was yelling, even Alfred.
“You were supposed to fix his tracker…” “I did fix it! He’s not wearing it!” “I swear if someone else has him I am going to punch all of you!” “Shut up Dick! I get to punch everyone first!” “Can we all just calm down?”
“Um, what’s going on?” Jason asked, making everyone stop their tirades and look at him. Soon the men turned, looking from Jason towards YN. She pushed passed them and when Tim went to follow Bruce held him back. She walked up to Jason and shoved him hard.
“What in the fuck were you thinking?! You run off without leaving a note, you don’t take your phone! What the hell is wrong with you!” she yelled, shoving him again and again, each time getting weaker until she was just hugging him, arms gripping his waist as tight as she could. After a moment he heard some sniffles and felt his shirt getting wet. He didn’t realize she would worry like this. No one cared about him this much.
“I just…needed to get out of my head a little bit, get out of the city…” he said, trying to explain. He tried to pry her arms from him, but she held on tighter.
“No, I’m never letting you go again,” she said. “You’re not trustworthy anymore.” Jason looked at the others, searching and finding the same kind of worry on their faces and he looked down. This wasn’t right. He wasn’t right. He didn’t deserve this at all. He fucked everything up. Why did they care? Why should they care? He wasn’t worthy.
“Why do you care so much anyway?” he snapped, finally getting YN to let go of him. He stepped back and she stared at him like he’d shot her. “All of you, why would any of you care about me?” He shook his head, turning and heading back upstairs. YN followed him but he made sure to close the elevator door on her, cursing himself for the hurt he saw on her face. He really was just a worthless piece of garbage. Who hurts the person they love like that? He does. He went to his room, locking the door and ignoring the knocking. First it was YN, then Alfred, then Tim, the Dick, the Bruce. He sat in his room for hours, trying to figure out a way to finish this. Finish everything. He would go down fighting Joker, take the bastard with him. If he died YN would be fine, she said so herself, she had the memories, that was enough. He got up and went to the door, opening it and YN fell backward into his room.
“Finally,” she said, standing up and dusting herself off.
“What are you doing?” Jason asked. She cocked her head to the side and moved to pick up a tray of food by the door. Jason didn’t move.
“Get back in your room, we’re going to eat together, or I’m spilling this right onto the carpet and the stain will drive you crazy,” she said. Jason considered his options for a minute, but when she started to tilt the tray towards him, he relented and stepped back into the bedroom, letting her in. She set the tray on the small table in the room and took a seat, getting it ready for him. Everything he loved was on that tray. He felt himself warming a little at the thought of what Alfred had done for him. Doesn’t mean anything, just wanting to shut you up for a while. He winced like he had been slapped.
“How bad is it?” YN asked as Jason sat down. He looked at the ground, not wanting to look at her. She looked afraid of him. God why had he made her afraid of him?
“Haven’t had a day like this in years,” he said softly.
“Do you want to talk about it?” she asked. He shook his head. “Ok.” She sat back and when he still didn’t look up. “I’ll go, just please eat something.” She stood, moving to walk past him but he grabbed her hand.
“Don’t go,” he said softly. He felt her relaxed, her hand squeezing his before she sat down again. He finally looked at her. “Do you feel cheated knowing that I’m your soulmate?”
“No, I feel incredibly lucky that I have a soulmate like you,” she said. He grunted a laugh. “I mean it Jason.”
“Why? Besides the color, what have I possibly done for you to earn you?” he asked. She frowned.
“Why do you think you need to earn me?” she asked. “I’m not a paycheck, neither are you. You’re there Jason, you exist in this world, and that’s all I need you to do, is exist. I appreciate everything extra that you do for me, but just existing is enough.” He stared at her.
“Only because I saved you, I was Robin, now I’m Red Hood, take that away…”
“And I’d still love you. I don’t love Robin or Red Hood, in fact sometimes I downright hate them because it’s terrifying knowing you’re out there and could die…again…at any moment. If you took off the helmet and the armor I would still love you. Jason Peter Todd is the man I love, hell, even if you weren’t my soulmate I would love you,” she said. Jason looked away again, not wanting her to see him being this emotional. She reached out and turned his face back to her. “Jason, I love you.” He took a breath and stared at her, not finding a lie, a half-truth, sarcasm, nothing but care in her face.
“I wish I could feel that way about myself,” he said. She moved over and he pulled her into his lap, hugging her around the waist, head on her shoulder. She ran her fingers through his hair, her other hand gently caressing his cheek.
“Let me feel that way for you then, I can tell you about how it feels. Being Jason Todd is being a good son, a better brother, the best boyfriend, it means being funny, and so much smarter than you think, not always knowing what to say when someone is having a bad day but being willing to sit with them until its better. Jason is kind, caring, passionate, and has great taste in books. All of his girlfriends agree,” she said. Jason smiled despite himself and for the first time that day the intrusive thoughts subsided. He believed her, believed every word she said.
“I love you too,” he whispered. YN smiled and kissed his head. “I’m tired.”
“Come on, let’s go to bed, can I stay with you tonight?” she asked. He could hear the worry in her voice, like she thought he might vanish again. He nodded and she went to her room to change after making him promise he wasn’t going anywhere. He got into bed himself and felt her crawl in behind him. She wrapped her around his waist, and he sighed, loving being held like this.
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theyraylovehate · 1 year
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Friendly Love - Male reader 🌸
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•Greek Mythology
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-Chuck Shurley
-Jody Mills
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•The Walking Dead
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ktficworld · 2 years
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Somebody to love
Pairing: Bruce Wayne x f! Reader
Summary: when Bruce Wayne finally got home
Warnings: injuries, violence, abusive relationship(past), shitty writing, an Easter egg(let's see who finds it), a indian festival (vague enough to be reader's insert)
A/N: idk what I'm doing, english is not my first language, please ignore any mistakes. It's a song fic, so the lyrics will be in between the fic plus it's english translation. Thank you @the-house-of-auditore-frye for giving me the push (and idea) I needed 😘
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Home, such a simple word with such a complex meaning. When Bruce's parents died, that same home was a nightmare, reminding him of everything that happened. Taunting, haunting him. When he became Batman. He felt that was home. Coming back to that cold, wet cave was home, Alfred's concerning eyes were home, the anger was home. And maybe it was.
Until he met her.
Jise zindagi dhoondh rahi hai
What my life is searching for
Kya yeh woh mukaam mera hai
Is this that destination
It was another night of patrol. He was tackling some of joker's followers from creating havoc in gotham. They were 8 and he was one and... He was exhausted, he could feel it in every fiber in his body. He was trying, but to no avail. He was outnumbered and has taken many injuries.
But then, a huge blow came and the next thing he knew was falling down the roof -
Thud
He groaned as he hit the ground.
The pain was blinding, his head was swimming and his ears were ringing from the blood. The agony was mind numbing.
He didn't hear the soft padding of feets Or the the hand that gently came to touch his shoulder.
"Hey, you here." A soft voice spoke.
His head snapped in that direction. And he could make out a female figure, leaning towards him.
And, in reflex he raised his hands in defense.
"Whoa, hold on I'm not going to hurt you." The figure said leaning back.
He lowered his hands.
"Can you see me?" He nodded.
"Can I take you to the hospital?" He shook his head.
"Can I call someone for you?" Again no.
"Then, you need to come with me. You're really injured."
"No." He managed to choke out.
"Come on, Batman. You need to trust me, I can't let you bleed to death. Plus, you could snap me in half if you want to." She said while offering her hand.
He looked at her then at the hand. He really didn't had much choice. Bleed to death or trust this stranger.
He chose to trust her.
He took her offered hand. And stood up, or atleast tried to.
She grunted and said, " You're super heavy, is it the suit Or the muscles?"
That made his lips twitch.
"Anyways, my apartment is just here. Keep it together for a little while."
When the finally reached her apartment. He instantly collapsed on the sofa. His eyes felt so heavy, he just wanted to succumb to the darkness.
"Don't close your eyes! you might have a concussion." This made his eyes to snap open.
"Help me with the suit, it will keep you awake." So, that's what he did.
After taking of the suit. She patched him up, he was not in a good condition. But she handled it so smoothly, like a magician showcasing their time and tested trick.
"And, it's done. I would say, your suit really saved you, otherwise it could have been worse." She said while looking at him with a smile.
Which made him feel like jelly inside.
"Oh! Hold on a sec." She said while picking up the first aid and walking inside her bedroom.
After a while, she came back with a glass of water, some pills and a blanket.
"Here, take these pain killers and blanket, it's really cold." He stared at her.
Sighing deeply she said. " It's not poison, just pain killers. I promise."
He finally took the pills and wrapped the blanket around his body. After gulping down the pills he heard her giggle.
"What?" He asked.
"It's kinda funny, seeing Batman on my couch. Wrapped in a fluffy blanket and only with his mask on."
Indeed it was funny. And that made Bruce smile. Even if it was barely there.
"So, Batman how do you want to spend the rest of the," She glanced at the window. "Hours before the sun comes up."
"I don't know." Heck, he didn't even know why he wanted to stay here.
Yahan chain se bas ruk jaun
To rest here peacefully
Kyun dil yeh mujhe kehta hai
Why does my heart tell me that
"What do you like? YouTube videos, movies, serials, nirvana..." He perked up at that . And she must have taken notice because then she said. "Wait, you like nirvana!" He nodded sheepishly.
She grinned and took out her phone. After some tinkering, she spoke. "Since I don't think you'd like to talk about your bat life. You could listen to this." And music started to echo in the apartment.
Since it was his favorite band, he got lost in the grunge. He looked around the apartment. It was lived not messy but not super neat. It was lived in. He saw a lot of things that made this apartment, home.
He was looking around when he glanced at the window. The sun was creeping in. He needed to leave before the sun fully rose. He slowly got up and started suiting up. The injuries were still bad, but he was okay. He turned to thank her before leaving. But found her asleep on the chair. She looked so ethereal with the golden light Illuminating her features and her peaceful face. He quietly moved closer and draped the blanket on her body. Before blending into the darkness that was left.
Jazbaat naye se mile hai
I've found new emotions
Jane kya asar yeh hua hai
I don't know what is the effect
Birds were humming, wind was blowing his long black hair and it was warm- as warm as Gotham could be. Bruce was talking a stroll in downtown Gotham. As Alfred forced told him to get some fresh air and sunlight. And to put it in his word:
"Master Bruce, you're not a thousand years old vampire. Who doesn't require sunlight."
Bruce had a "oh shit" Moment when he realized he never asked for her name. To be fair, she also never asked for his identity so it was understandable.
But, Bruce couldn't stop thinking about her. Something in her fascinated him. Something that was a mystery, he so desperately wanted to solve. Like a siren hypnotizing a sailor before drowning them in desire and and the ocean. Which, like sailors he was willing to.
His train of thought came to a screeching halt, by the sound of music. He looked forward and saw a gathering in a park. Everyone was laughing and running around, colors mingling with air like paint mixing with water. Holi, he concluded from the view.
Then, he heard the voice. He would recognize anywhere.
Hers.
He saw her. Dressed in all white, running from the person trying to colour her. She still looked... Clean, because some people were unrecognizable with the colours all over them.
Without thinking. He started approaching her. As she moved deeper and deeper into the crowd, so did Bruce. It wasn't until someone threw colour at him that he realized. He has moved inside the crowd. Who were throwing colours at each other. But still he kept moving, weaving through the crowds, following her laughter. By the time he reached her. He was all shades of colors, he could imagine. He placed a gentle hand on your shoulder and then...
"Happy holi!" She threw red color straight at his face.
What did he expect on holi?
"Oh my god! I'm so sorry."
"Uhmm... It's holi."
She blinked a few times and said. "Your wearing black. I thought you got into this mess." While looking him up and down."
He was thankful his face was covered with color or she would have seen the pink tint on his cheek." Well, you could say that." He said while leaning closer, so she could hear him over the music.
She giggled and said. "My apartment is nearby, you want to come?" Her eyes widened at the implication.
"I mean to clean yourself." She corrected.
Bruce wanted to say how she shouldn't take anyone home. That it was to dangerous, that she was too kind. So, he did. "Isn't it risky taking a strange to your home in gotham?" Disguise always gave him confidence. No matter the form.
"Umm... Right." She said as if finally realizing the situation.
She looked around a bit, looking for something or someone. And when she found it she spoke. "Come with me." While taking his hand in her and walking him through the crowd. All the while, Bruce was going all mushy inside.
She slowed down and finally, a fountain came into view. He sat at the edge of the fountain and she did the same.
"Let's see whose behind this colourful face." She said it with glee.
To say Bruce was nervous would be an understatement. He knew who he was and he was afraid she is going to see him differently. While he was having a mental war. She managed to fill a empty bottle with water and poured it all over his face.
His eyes shut close and he dragged his hand over his face, the water and color running down together. When he opened his eyes. He saw her, a mixture of surprise and mortification. Before he could get a word out, she chimed.
"You're Bruce Wayne!"
"Yeah."
"I'm so sorry, if I would have-"
"It's no big deal, don't worry." He said softly
She smiled and looked down. It was a peaceful silence before he finally gathered the courage to ask for her name.
When he glanced at her. She was looking behind him, narrowing her eyes and-
"I think I should go now." She hurriedly said, while getting up.
"Why? What happened?" He said confused.
"Well, looks like your admires have found you." She said, discreetly pointing at something.
He turned around slightly but not noticeably, and then he saw them. The media.
For fuck sake.
"Don't want them to get any ideas, bye." She said and turned to leave.
Before she could walk away. He gently grabbed her hand and asked. "Before going, do me a favor."
"What?"
"Tell me your name."
She smiled softly and finally told him her name. Before again slipping through his hands like sand.
Ek aas mili phir mujhko
I've found new hope again
Joh qubool kisi ne kiya hai
As someone has accepted me
He went home and was immediately met with Alfred's questioning gaze.
"My Lord! What happened to you." He said while looking at his now, colored clothes.
"Nothing."
He knew Alfred didn't believe him one bit, if the narrowed eyes were any indication. But he didn't probe. So With a shit-eating grin on his face. He made his way to this room, to get the much needed nap.
After all, he was not a thousand year old vampire.
Haan ... kisi shayar ki ghazal
Yes ... like a poet's poem
Joh de rooh ko sukoon ke pal
Which gives the soul moments of peace
"Master Bruce."
He almost jumped out of his skin. "Alfred! When did you came."
"Just now, you were to busy starring." He couldn't do anything rather than stare out the window. Thinking about her.
"Anyway, I need to talk you about something-"
Alfred was about to continue when he looked at the Gotham Gazette newspaper headline. "BRUCE WAYNE SEEN IN COLOUR FOR FIRST TIME." And a picture of him covered in holi colors. Of course he became the headline. Atleast they didn't get her picture.
Alfred looked at him and he averted his eyes.
"Alfred, what did you wanted to talk." He said when Alfred's gaze became to heavy to bear.
"Martha's birthday is coming. So, I was thinking of a charity gala on her name. At the manor."
He loved his mother but a party, at the manor! No. He was opening his mouth to protest but-
"No protests, I've already short listed some event planners. You need to take a look."
Alfred gave him a file and he took it. Begrudgingly flipping through it. He knew Alfred won't leave him alone, until he chose someone. Suddenly he saw a similar face and stopped like a bullet train. She was a event planner. New but reputed.
"She is good." He said while pointing at her profile. "Give her the contract."
"Okay, I'll do. " Alfred said a questioning glint in his eyes.
"Thank you Alfred." He said giddily.
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
I've found someone in a way
Jaise banjaare ko ghar
Like a nomad has found a home
Bruce was a ball of nerves. He never liked socializing with people. But the person, he was intending to speak was nowhere to be found. Would she come? He especially told Alfred to invite her.
"Mr. Wayne are you listening." The person talking to him said. But Bruce didn't even remember his name.
"Why would he be listening to your rambling, James." A voice said.
It was her. She was making her way towards them. Wearing an emerald green dress and he thought he might pass out right there.
"Excuse me, I don't ramble. Mr. Wayne meet my colleague Dr. Y/n."
Rolling her eyes she said." Ex colleague," Someone called James's name."Looks like someone needs you. Go, be a good doctor." She said Smiling and giving a thumbs up.
"Very, funny." And with that he left. Leaving him and her.
He nervously glanced at her and so did she.
"Will you dance with me." He said while holding out his hand.
"My pleasure." She said smiling and took his hand.
Naye mausam ki sehar
The dawns of a new season
Ya sard mein dopehar
Or the afternoons of winter
Bruce didn't know how long they had been there. In each other's arms, swinging on songs he didn't care to listen. Because her voice was music to his ears. He wanted to spent the rest of the night, just like this.
"You know, if I really would have known who you were. I still would have thrown colour on you." She said softly.
He hummed and pulled her even closer. "It's good you don't discriminate."
She laughed lightly and said. " I'm pretty sure, the color didn't come out for two days."
"It didn't."
"You-"
"Mr. Wayne, can I steal her for sometime."
James
He sighed and hesitantly let go of her. She also didn't want to go, he could see it. He watched as she blend into the crowd of dancers. Maybe next time, he would ask her.
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
I've found someone in a way
Jaise banjaare ko ghar
Like a nomad has found a home
Gotham looked beautiful at night. Nobody could say that this peaceful looking scene is a false facade of a gruesome reality.
"Hey, there." A voice came from behind.
"Hey." He said back.
"Can I join you or am I bothering you."
"Not at all." He gestured her to join him.
She came and stood beside him in the balcony. Saying nothing as a pleasant silence dawned on them.
"James said you are a doctor." He said breaking the silence.
She scoffed lightly and said. "I was a doctor."
"Why did you quit." He said, he curiosity got the best of him.
She glanced at him and then back outside. "Growing up all I heard about was becoming a doctor. I never paused and thought to myself, is this really what I want? And when I asked this. It was too late, I was already practicing and everyday felt like a chore. I have invested so much of my life, my money to this,so can't back out now! This kept me miserable for so long. Sometimes we need to let things go, even if we gave our everything to it." While having a distant look on her face.
He hummed. That explains her patch up work.
"I think I should get going." She said looking at her watch.
"Why?"
"It's dawn already, I need to sleep. I'm not Batman."
Oh well.
"Do you like Chinese? A new Chinese restaurant had opened, do you want to come with me there." He blurted out quickly.
God this could be more obvious.
"I do and I would like to come with you." She said biting back a smile.
"That's good." He said smiling.
"Here have my number, I don't think I'm going to pick the business one." Both of them chuckled and exchanged numbers.
"Goodbye Bruce."
"Goodbye y/n."
Jaise koi kinara
Like some shore
Deta ho sahara
Gives support
Bruce didn't want you to know, atleast not like how you did.
He had come back from patrol in a pretty bad state. And Alfred was tending to his wounds. The rain raging outside acting as white noise and then.
Thunk
Bruce looked up wide eyed, to see you standing there. Drenched in rain, the inadequate umbrella besides you and whatever you brought with you on the floor.
It was obvious you figured out this secret identity. If the injuries weren't enough. The suit draped over a nearby chair. Told his secret louder than words.
"You're the Batman." It was a statement, not a question.
Mujhe woh mila kisi modh par
I found her at some turn
"Yes."
He observed as the look of shock vanished from her eyes. She bent down and calmly picked up the container.
"Alfred do you need any help?"
"No dear, come sit."
So she did. "I made sushi. " She said while opening the lid.
"Thanks. But I feel like I'm going to fall face first in this." He felt dizzy and miserable.
"This is what happens when you hang around freaks, master Bruce. "
He scowled and said. "You're quite the comedian Alfred. "
Alfred didn't bother to reply and he heard giggles beside him.
She looked up at him, smiling and said. "So sushi or sleep."
"Sleep."
"Alright."
Koi raat ka taara
Like a star of night
Karta ho ujala
That shines
He was in the batcave. Solving the new case. He was furiously writing in his journal. When he heard the ding of the elevator and soft padding of feets.
He glanced up to see you walking sleepily towards him.
"Bruce come to bed."
He sighed and looked away. "I can't, there's a lot to do."
You finally reached him and gently took his face in her hands
Waise hi roshan kare woh shehar
In the same way she lightens up the city
"Come on, my Edward Cullen."
He made a face and pulled away." Don't call me that."
"Then, don't act like that. You need to take care..." during your speech, your hands unknowingly got into the pomade that was still open.
"Bruce, please it's too late." You said triedly and rubbed your eyes, promptly smudging the pomade on your eyes.
"Y/n, uhh..." he tried to get your attention while vaguely pointing at your face.
"What? Is something on my face?"
"Yes."
"Where?"
"Eyes."
You rubbed your eyes, spreading the pomade on your cheeks.
"It's now on your cheeks."
You touched your cheeks, making it worse.
Oh, no
"Don't touch it."
"Then, how am I suppose to take it off it." You said Rubbing your forehead and also applying it there.
By now your faced looked like, you have been in a fight with motor oil and Bruce was having a hard time keeping a straight face.
"Why are you laughing."
He turned you around so you could see your reflection in one of the monitors. When he saw how your jaw dropped, he couldn't stop himself anymore. He threw his head back in laughter.
Dard mere woh bhula hi gaya
She made me forget my pain
Kuch aaisa asar hua
Such was her effect on me
Jeena mujhe phir se woh sikha raha
She is teaching me once again to live
When he looked back, teary eyed. She was already watching him with a soft smile.
"What?"
"Laugh suits you." She simply said.
Bruce was never good with dealing emotions. So he just smiled and looked down.
"Besides." You turned around.
He glanced up.
"What is this? Seems harmful. Take my eyeshadow next time."
"Yes, ma'am."
She moved closer, staring deeply. "Can't let anything happen to these eyes." She said in a whisper.
She brought her hand to cup his face. And her smile quickly turned into a wide eyed stare. When she realized that she stained his cheek with pomade.
"Oops."
And this time. Both of them burst into laughter.
jaise baarish kar de tar
like rain makes you wet
"Bruce, it's raining" You said giddily.
"Like always." He said glancing from his newspaper.
"Come into the rain with me, no."
"You'd get sick." He said, concern written all over his face.
Bruce has always been a little protective. But this really becomes a pain in the ass sometimes.
"I'm going." You said with finality.
"Y/n." He called out but you were already gone.
Ya marham dard par
Or like the ointment on the wound
In the rain. You tilted your head back and shut your eyes. To let the feeling of the shower soak you to bone. You danced around for so long, you lost the track of time.
Until you saw him, looking at you lovingly.
God, you loved this man.
You extended your arm and said. "Will you dance with me."
You saw as his face broke into a smile when you used the same phrase he did at the charity. "With pleasure." You laughed as he took your hand and started to sway.
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
I've found someone in a way
Jaise banjaare ko ghar
Like a nomad has found a home
You gazed into his eyes. His long hair falling over his face. You moved his hair away and he kissed your plam.
"You know, I really like a cliche."
"Which one."
Naye mausam ki sehar
The dawns of a new season
Ya sard mein dopehar
Or the afternoons of winter
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
I've found someone in a way
Jaise banjaare ko ghar
Like a nomad has found a home
You pulled his face closer. "Kissing in the rain."
And the next thing you knew was his lips falling on yours. You smiled and reciprocated the kiss, the warmth of him. In this chilly rain.
You wanted nothing more, nothing less. He was your home.
Muskata yeh chehra
This smiling face
Deta hai joh pehra
That's protecting it
Bruce was leaving for the night. When you came home from work. He saw you looked tense.
"Hi." He said while trying to assess what was wrong?
"Hi." You said, trying your best to smile but he knew it was forced.
"Bad day?."
Your eyes widened slightly but you replied. "You could say that."
He nodded and said. "I'm going."
You walked to him and kissed him softly before whispering." Come back to me."
"Always." And with that he left, while having a terrible feeling.
Jaane chupata kya dil ka samundar
What is it hiding in the ocean of the heart
For the next few days he watched you smile, but the shine was gone. You laughed but it didn't have the brightness it used to. Something was wrong but you wouldn't tell him. Saying it was just stress because of the upcoming festive season.
Auro ko toh hardam
To others always
"Y/n." He called from the bed when you were getting ready for work.
You hummed sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Is something wrong." He scooted closer.
"I don't think so." You murmured.
"Then, what is bothering you. You haven't been yourself for a few days now."
"It's just work. Don't worry."
"If something happens, you'll tell me?" He desperately while cupping your face.
"Of course, Bruce." You said. He kissed your forehead and let you go.
Saaya deta hai
She gives the shade
Your heart broke when Bruce practically begged you to tell him if anything was wrong. And when he kissed your forehead, you wanted to cry.
But you couldn't bother him if your paranoia. He was so busy with his latest case. And this would just add on to it.
You were having this strange feeling, like someone was watching you. You tried to look around to find out if something was up. But came out empty handed. Though the feeling is still there, and it's eating you from inside. But seeing him like this... If you still had this feeling at the end of the day, you'll tell him. Even if it was you just overreacting.
Woh dhoop mein hai khada khud magar
While she herself is standing in the sun
"Goodnight." You said to your assistant, as you exited the office. You looked up to see the Gotham night and the Batman logo shining on the clouds.
Dread filled your core when you realized it's timen to go. Something was not right.You would definitely going to tell Bruce now, you just needed to go home safely.
You didn't even reach your car. When a hand wrapped around your waist and another clasped onto your mouth, promptly silencing your scream. You thrashed around, but nothing worked. And the next thing you knew was your back hitting the concrete wall and a face appearing in your vision that you never wanted to see again.
He slowly removed his hand from your mouth, seeing the recognition in your stare. But he put most of his weight on you, essentially trapping you in the dark alley.
"Preston." You said with disgust.
With a dark grin, he said. "You still remember me."
Oh, how you wished you didn't even knew about his existence. This monster dressed like a saint. Which still palauges your nightmares.
"What do you want? Let me go!"
"I want you back, you have stayed away enough."
"I don't want you! I'm taken." You said while holding back tears.
His chuckle send shivers down your spine. "Yeah, your Bruce Wayne's plaything, nothing more."
"Every man is not like you Preston."
That ticked him."I gave you everything, the house, the reputation, the security. Everything, but you still found things to fuss about, still left... " During his monologue you felt something cold press against your wrist. It was a knife. You needed to do something, if you didn't get out of here... And Bruce, he's going to blame himself for this and that thought opened your flood gates.
"Preston, please let me go. I'm not worth it, please!" You begged as tears streamed down your cheek.
"You are a whore y/n."
"AND YOU'RE AN ABUSIVE ASSHOLE." You shouted, using his shock you kicked him in the crotch and tried to run away. But you weren't fast enough. He caught your wrist spinned you around and plunged the knife straight into your stomach.
You gasped as the cold metal pierced your skin.
The sensation was both hot and cold as he pulled out the knife.
He was about to stab again, when a black figure pulled him backward.
Bruce, you registered.
You slide down the wall, as the pain hit you with full force. Your blood sticking to your fingers, your vision swimming and splutters coming out of your mouth. While you tried to breathe.
You looked up to see Bruce beating him like a maniac. His face was unrecognizable with blood. If Bruce didn't stop, he'd beat him to death.
"Stop! Your going to kill him." You said
Gathering all your energy you crawled towards Bruce.
"No, please." You grabbed Bruce's wrist. Your condition was now deteriorating rapidly, as Black dots danced in your sight.
Chot lagi hai usse phir kyun
Then why did she get wounded
Mehsoos mujhe ho raha
And I'm feeling the pain
Dil tu bata de kya hai iraada tera
My heart tell me what are your intentions
That made him snap out of whatever trance he was in. As he dropped the now unconscious man onto the ground.
He gathered you in his arms. But the pain was now unbearable, blood all over your surrounding. You wanted to fight, but you were quickly losing the strength to continue. You only wished things would have been different, you only wished Bruce wouldn't blame himself, you only wished you would have told him before.
"I'm sorry." You whispered, as you fell into the inviting darkness.
main parinda besabar
I'm a restless bird
Tha uda joh dar badar
That flew here and there
Your eyes slowly opened to the sound of insistent beeping. your eyes squinted at the harsh and sudden light and you felt cords attached to your right arm. You blinked furiously as you fell into consciousness. Taking in the surroundings, you realized.
It's a hospital.
You survived
How? You didn't know and you didn't want to know. The only thought on your mind was Bruce.
Where was he?
That's when you saw him. Sitting in a armchair at the left and his head resting on the bed, near your legs, sleeping. There was a stubble on this face and you wondered, how long have you been out?
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
I've found someone in a way
Jaise banjaare ko ghar
Like a nomad has found a home
Guilt came rushing as you recalled what has conspired and how much you put him through.
You went to call his name but all that came out was repeated coughing.
A hand brought water to your lips and you drank it greedily.
You looked up to see Bruce, a mixture of concern and relief swinging in his orbs.
"Hi." You said while offering a small smile.
He did not respond, just sat down. His eyes welling up with unshed tears.
Naye mausam ki sehar
The dawns of a new season
Ya sard mein dopehar
Or the afternoons of winter
"I'm sorry." You both said together.
"Why are you sorry." You said.
"I couldn't protect you, I should have been quick, I should have known-"
You shushed him and said." It's not your fault Bruce, you couldn't have known. It's my fault I didn't tell you."
He shook his head." It's because, you can't trust me."
"It's because I thought I was overreacting." Preston's gaslighting was still affecting you. Because, according to him everything that concerned you was paranoia. Nothing more.
"It's not."
"I know I'm sorry."
"Don't be, and he?" He acquired quietly.
"My ex, abusive ex." You said, looking for his reaction.
His face instantly sombered and you knew he's going to mutter another apologize. So you pressed your palm on his mouth.
"It doesn't matter now, I have a better man. If you want to know anything, I'm willing to tell you." You said as your eyes teared up.
He gently took your hand and held it in his." Just, tell me anything you feel or if something is wrong. Your no burden. I don't want to loose you." He gasped as a tear slide down his cheek." I love you." He said it so softly you almost missed it.
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
I've found someone in a way
Jaise banjaare ko ghar
Like a nomad has found a home
And at that moment everything stopped. You didn't felt broken, you didn't felt hopeless, you didn't felt alone.
You felt whole, you felt cared, you felt loved.
"I love you too, Bruce." You said while crying hysterically.
Jaise banjaare ko ghar
Like a nomad has found a home
You both met in the middle, as your lips connected in a searing kiss. Passion, love, gratitude all mixed together in this kiss.
You both pulled away. When oxygen became a necessity.
Bruce buried his face in your neck as he hugged you. Mindful of your injury.
You kissed his head lovingly, and felt him smile.
Jaise banjaare ko ghar
Like a nomad has found a home
And that's how Bruce Wayne found his home.
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By Your Side (Arkham Asylum! Bruce Wayne x Fem! Reader)
Request: So if its all right with you I’d love to request a Bruce Wayne Arkham asylum game Bruce Wayne to be exact if female reader was working with him to help clean up the island and she gets injured and he gets a bit worried but is still strict about it because its Batman for peace sakes and he confesses his feeling for reader and they kiss so like an angst fluff please and thank you again love your writing💕💕💕
Sorry this took so long to get out! I actually went back and replayed Asylum so it was fresh in my mind then all my stuff showed up from moving so I had ALL my Arkham books 👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻
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(Y/n)= your name
(Y/nn)= your nick name
(Y/ln)= your last name
(ec)= eye color
‘First Joker tries to kill the mayor and now he's caught. If Bruce doesn't think something is wrong here he's losing his touch.’ (Y/n) thought as she turned off the news. ‘Nah Bruce is too smart too be fooled so easily.’ her thoughts continued as she started to make herself dinner. Half way through making her dinner she turned on the radio.
“This is Jack Ryder with breaking news in the Gotham Bay. We are getting reports of an armed siege on Arkham Island. Two minutes ago, Joker broadcast to all news channels this chilling message.”
Dinner now forgotten (Y/n) turned her full attention to the radio as Joker’s voice echoed through her small apartment. “Greetings Gotham, this is the voice of your new master. Oh hang on…I’ve skipped a bit. Joker here! I'm in control of Arkham Island and you can all consider it out of bounds. If I see any lawmen, vigilantes, or do-gooders in tights coming this way, I'll start detonating random bombs around the city! What'll it be? A kindergarten? A hospital? A billionaire’s mansion? Choices, choices, choices.” Joker’s speech finished as (Y/n) looked down at the busy city streets to see police and fire crews rushing around the streets in search of the bombs. ‘Joker’s bluffing, he just doesn't want anyone else on the Island. I'm sure Bruce will have it all covered.’ she thought before her phone dinged with a text.
Dick: Hey (Y/nn) I heard what's going on, I'll be in Gotham soon to help. Suit up we have work to do.
(Y/n): copy that see you soon
Going into her room and into her room she moved all her clothes to reveal the hidden panel that held her black and red catsuit, being Selina's younger sister had its perks. Once suited up (Y/n) climbed out the window using the fire escape to get up to the rooftops of Gotham. Moving a few roofs over (Y/n) patched into the police radio frequency and listened to the chatter to see if the police made any progress while waiting for Nightwing. “Hey kid, find anything?” came Dick’s voice. “Nothing. I think he's bluffing.” (Y/n) said as she turned to look at him. “Maybe so, Bruce would kill us both if we just assumed.” Dick mentioned making (Y/n) nod and hum in acknowledgment.
Hours of searching the city the two vigilantes found one of Joker's bombs downtown. “Well this looks fun.” (Y/n) said as she looked down at the bomb in the vent. “You want to get it or should I?” Nightwing asked making her shrug. “I got it, just make sure everyone is at a safe distance.” (Y/n) said as she shimmied down the vent to the bomb. Taking a deep breath (Y/n) calmed her racing heart before taking the top of the bomb off gently to be met with a small meow and a little orange paw batting at her fingers and the smell of sugar. “You good down there?” Nightwing yelled. “Peachy! The bomb is filled with kittens and marzipan!” (Y/n) called back as she climbed up with a few of the kittens. “At least we get to see these cuties" (Y/n) said as she passed some of the kittens to Dick, who helped her carry them out to the police.
Dick and (Y/n) made sure there were no hidden bombs left and took care of the street crime that plagued Gotham. While subdoing a group of criminals an alert came through on the gauntlet Selina gave her.
Selina: check the news now!
With that message (Y/n) went to a storefront that had several tvs on display showing the Gotham news. “Oh my god.” she said with (ec) wide eyes as she watched Bruce fight several of Joker’s goons and bombs while a hulking, monstrous version of Joker showboated for the news choppers. “What’s up?“ Dick said but all (Y/n) could do was point to the tv. “You’re seeing that too, right?” she asked as Dick slowly nodded. “He will be ok, right?” she asked the nervousness clear in her voice. “Yeah of course. He's Batman." Dick said as they watched. Before long Bruce had beaten Joker with an explosive gel punch knocking the monster back into the exposed electrical wires. "I know he fights Bane and stuff but I don't think I can handle watching something like that again." (Y/n) said with a sigh. "Ha, I think he'd love to hear your concern for him." Dick said with a small laugh making (Y/n) shake her head.
"New reports from Arkham Island, Batman and local authorities are helping evacuate all injured personnel and inmates for proper care." the voice of the news reporter caught (Y/n) attention. "I'm going to go help out on the island you have everything covered here?" she asked turning to Dick as he passed off a thug to the police. "Yeah I have it covered don't worry. Robin will be here soon anyway." he said with his charming smile and with a nod (Y/n) was off making her way to Arkham Island.
The island was in chaos but it was the good chaos of helping those in need. Bruce wasn't hard to find. "Hey Bats need some help?" (Y/n) asked making Bruce turn to her. "What are you doing here? You're supposed to be in Gotham helping Robin." He said sternly only for (Y/n) to sigh. "Nightwing is with him and I figured you could use the help after the night you've had. Besides I had to see myself that you were ok." she said the last part quietly moving closer to his side. "I'm fine get back to Gotham I have it covered." He said moving away from her only for (Y/n) to grab his arm and gently pull him into a side hall out of the way of the rushing doctors and first responders. "Bats you can't do everything alone. I'm worried about you, its been one hell of a night and you're exhausted let me help." she whispered as she looked up him pleadingly. Bruce studied her carefully before nodding and walking away. (Y/n) quickly followed after him splitting up to different parts of the hall to help those who needed it most.
Everything was going great until...it wasn't. (Y/n) was helping a young doctor when she was suddenly pulled back by her hair. She could feel heavy breathing down the back of her neck while something cold was placed at her neck while the person behind her let out quiet giggles. "You're no Batman...but you'll do." they said softly making (Y/n)'s blood run cold. She knew that voice, she knew it too well, it was a voice that always gave her nightmares that Bruce had to come in and calm, it was the voice of Victor Zsasz. She began shaking uncontrollably. Zsasz was so distracted by her that he didn't notice the young doctor run out of the room. Zsasz rambled on and on and on about how he would kill her, how he would do it, where he would put the mark but she heard none of it all she heard was her terrified heart pounding in her ears. It was over all to quickly, she was on the floor, Zsasz was knocked out and being dragged away by staff and Batman was standing over her. Looking up at him the mask of the Bat fell away and she could see in his eyes Bruce was asking if she was ok but he already knew the answer. "No." was all she needed to whisper before she was picked up and carried away by Bruce.
He took her out to the Batwing was and sat her down. "I've told you how many times be carful when you're here! This is why I didn't want you here!" He angrily snapped at her. "I'm sorry I should've paid more attention." (Y/n) said quietly as she looked down at the ground. Bruce let out a deep sigh before pulling her into a tight hug. "I can't lose you too...not like Jason. I won't be able to take it." He said quietly being vulnerable about the young Robin for the first time in almost a year making her instantly wrap her arms around him tightly. "I'm right here...I'm not going anywhere." she said looking up at him rubbing his cheek as she gathered up all her courage and after a moment she kissed the Batman and to her surprise he returned it with the same passion and longing she had been dying to show him. "I'm by your side...always Bruce." she whispered as she laid her forehead to his only to be pulled into a deeper more loving and desperate kiss. "And I'm by yours."
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🕊️: hi, there! i'm a 21+ writer searching for 18+ writers ONLY. i'm looking to write a dominant older character against a younger character (for the most part). the plots would vary from dead dove themes such as dubcon, stalking, etc to more normal things. depends on the pairing. i have no preference for a gender of pairings or chars but bonus point for anyone wanting to write with an older female atm! i'm itching to write a MILF against a younger woman. professor x student esp. LOOKING FOR: - 2-4 paras length. i'm a novella writer. i enjoy detail. - patience is key and very important. my reply speed varies. - tupperbot and discord only for the time being. - no doubles. ocs only for certain pairings and i'm very FC driven. - willing to do around 3 ships per writer, but i don't wanna repeat ships once i find someone willing to do a specific pairings. - will require a writing sample of at least 1 para once i contact you. - must be comfortable with varying dark themes. ppl with no limits and few triggers would be ideal.
FANDOMS / PAIRINGS: (bolded and first character is the character i'm looking to play. dove symbol stands for toxic ships with possible do not eat themes.)
HARRY POTTER: - 🕊️ severus snape x hermione granger - 🕊️ sirius black x hermione granger - 🕊️ remus lupin x hermione granger - harry potter x hermione granger - 🕊️ draco malfoy (older, cursed child) x hermione granger
DOCTOR WHO: - 12th doctor x clara oswald - 13th doctor x clara oswald - 13th doctor x female oc (i'll help pick FC)
GOT & CROSSOVER LOTR: - jorah mormont x daenerys targaryen - thranduil x daenerys targaryen
SHERLOCK (BBC): - sherlock holmes x hermione granger - sherlock holmes x female oc (i'll help pick FC) - 🕊️ sherlock holmes x mycroft holmest
SUPERNATURAL: - 🕊️ sam winchester x lucifer (willing to play either) - 🕊️ sam winchester x john winchester - 🕊️ lucifer x sabrina morningstar (from caos) - 🕊️ amara x chuck
YOU: - 🕊️ peach x beck - 🕊️ joe x beck - 🕊️ joe x love - 🕊️ joe x female oc (i'll help pick FC)
MCU: - dr. strange x wanda - tony x wanda - tony x jessica jones (willing to play either) - 🕊️ jessica jones x kilgrave - loki x wanda / hermione granger / jane foster / female oc (i'll help pick FC ) - carol x female oc (i'll help pick FC)
DC: - 🕊️ joker x harley quinn (willing to play either) - 🕊️ bruce wayne x harley quinn (willing to play either) - diana prince x harley quinn / female oc (i'll help pick FC)
RANDOM / MOVIES: - 🕊️ katniss everdeen x alma coin - 🕊️ tris prior x jeanine matthews - 🕊️ rey x luke skywalker (willing to play either) - female oc x joel miller - 🕊️ ellie x joel miller - archie x betty / cheryl - 🕊️ hiram lodge x veronica / betty / cheryl - 🕊️ louis cypher (lucifer) x betty cooper - jughead x archie - bella cullen x carlisle cullen (willing to play either) - 🕊️ bella cullen x aro volturi (willing to play either) - 🕊️ negan x female oc / crossover female char - rick grimes x maggie greene - beth greene (diff FC) x dawn lerner - buffy x giles - 🕊️ homelander x female oc / crossover female - 🕊️ butcher x female oc / crossover female - jennifer check x female oc FCS FOR OCS I'D LIKE TO USE: - jeffrey dean morgan - brad pitt - pierce brosnan - johnny depp - jason isaacs - john stamos - idris elba - leo dicaprio - jude law - bill skarsgard - tom welling - john krasinski - kate winslet - megan fox - charlize theron - rachel mcadams - evangeline lily - gillian anderson - florence pugh - anna taylor joy - mia goth - a lot more tbh lol FCS I'D LIKE TO WRITE AGAINST: - ana de armas - sabrina carpenter - emma watson - emily blunt - lili reinhart - elizabeth olsen - megan fox - margot robbie - elle fanning - sadie sink - so many more this ad is getting long LOL.
i know this was a lot so i appreciate anyone who has read everything and is interested! please like this post and i will come to you to discuss further details! thank you.
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Masterlist - 2023
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𝓡𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓤𝓹𝓵𝓸𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓕𝓲𝓬𝓼:
Fanfic Friday 4/28/23
A Rose By Any Other Name - George Weasley X Female (Slytherin/Sirius Black Daughter) Reader; fluff, slight angst
Vet Bills - John Wick X Female (Vet) Reader; fluff, mini angst
Party Games - Steve Rogers X Loki Odinson; fluff, slight angst, Pocky Challenge
Chocolate Surprise - Loki Odinson X Thranduil; fluff
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Alphabetical List -- Updated on 4/28/23 (newly added George Weasley, John Wick, Steve X Loki, and Loki X Thranduil Fics above and below)
Italics = I have already made fanfics on this character if you wanna read them
↑ My Fanfic Masterlist is located on my page, or click here "X Reader Masterlist" Or click on the fandom titles below for the specific Masterlist and/or Character
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DC | Gotham - Bane (Hardy), Bruce Wayne (Bale), Bruce Wayne (Keaton), Bruce Wayne (Pattinson), Bruce Wayne (Val), Edward Nygma (Carrey), Jack (Heath) Joker, Jason Todd, Jerome Valeska, Jervis Tetch (Gotham), Jonathan Crane (Gotham), Jonathan Crane (Murphy), Klarion Bleak, Maxwell Lord, Richard Grayson, Roman Sionis, Victor Zsasz
CR | Disney - Christopher Robin, Cruella de Vil, Ella (Cinderella 2015), Gaston LeGume (Beauty And The Beast 2017), Jasper Badun
Harry Potter - Cedric Diggory, Draco Malfoy, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Severus Snape
Kingsman - Eggsy Unwin, Hamish Mycroft (Merlin), Harry Hart, Jack Daniels
Marvel | X-Men - Bruce Banner, Bucky Barnes, Charles Xavier, Eddie/Venom, Erik Killmonger, Everett Ross, Harry Osborn (TASM), Heimdall, Helmut Zemo, John Allerdyce, Johnny Storm, Kurt Wagner, Logan Howlett, Loki Odinson (Not the Series), M'Baku, Natasha Romanoff, Otto Octavius, Peter Maximoff, Peter Parker (Andrew), Peter Parker (Tobey), Peter Parker (Tom), Pietro Maximoff, Quentin Beck, Sam Wilson, Scott Lang, Shang-Chi, Steve Rogers, Thor Odinson, Tony Stark, Vision, Wade Wilson, Wanda Maximoff, Wenwu
Star Wars | The Mandalorian - Anakin Skywalker, Armitage Hux, Ben Solo/Kylo Ren, Din Djarin, Han Solo, Luke Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Rey
Stranger Things - Alexei Smirnoff, Billy Hargrove, Eddie Munson, Robin Buckey, Jim Hopper, Steve Harrington
The Hobbit / The Lord Of The Rings - Aragorn, Bilbo Baggins, Boromir, Dwalin, Elrond, Faramir, Fili, Kili, Haldir, Legolas Greenleaf, Pippin Took, Samwise Gamgee, Thorin Oakenshield, Thranduil
Pedro Pascal -
(Pedro Pascal Characters Masterlist) (Let me know if I should add any more)
Kingsman - Jack Daniels - Included/Merge Mansion - Tim Rockford/The Last Of Us - Joel Miller - Included/The Mandalorian - Din Djarin - Included/Wonder Woman 1984 - Maxwell Lord
Miscellaneous -
Assassin's Creed - Ezio Auditore da Firenze
Brothers Grimm - Jakob Grimm
BBC & Enola - Sherlock Holmes
Hell Boy - Red (Hellboy), Abe Sapien, and Agent John Myers
Encino Man - Linkavitch "Link" Chomofsky
George Of The Jungle - George
Ghostbusters (2016) - Jillian Holtzmann, Kevin Beckman
Indiana Jones - Indiana Jones
John Wick - John Wick
Jurassic Park - Ian Malcolm
Scooby Doo (2002) - Shaggy Rogers
The Last Of Us - Joel Miller
The Pirates Of The Caribbean - James Norrington, Hector Barbossa
The Phantom Of The Opera - Erik Destler
Uncharted 4 - Sam Drake, Rafe Adler
X-Files - Fox Mulder
(If you have any questions or suggestions, please feel free to let me know!)
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🕊️: hi, there! i'm a 21+ writer searching for 18+ writers ONLY. i'm looking to write a dominant older character against a younger character (for the most part). the plots would vary from dead dove themes such as dubcon, stalking, etc to more normal things. depends on the pairing. i have no preference for a gender of pairings or chars but bonus point for anyone wanting to write with an older female atm! i'm itching to write a MILF against a younger woman. professor x student esp. LOOKING FOR: - 2-4 paras length. i'm a novella writer. i enjoy detail. - patience is key and very important. my reply speed varies. - tupperbot and discord only for the time being. - no doubles. ocs only for certain pairings and i'm very FC driven. - willing to do around 3 ships per writer, but i don't wanna repeat ships once i find someone willing to do a specific pairings. - will require a writing sample of at least 1 para once i contact you. - must be comfortable with varying dark themes. ppl with no limits and few triggers would be ideal.
FANDOMS / PAIRINGS: (bolded and first character is the character i'm looking to play. dove symbol stands for toxic ships with possible do not eat themes.)
HARRY POTTER: - 🕊️ severus snape x hermione granger - 🕊️ sirius black x hermione granger - 🕊️ remus lupin x hermione granger - harry potter x hermione granger - 🕊️ draco malfoy (older, cursed child) x hermione granger
DOCTOR WHO: - 12th doctor x clara oswald - 13th doctor x clara oswald - 13th doctor x female oc (i'll help pick FC)
GOT & CROSSOVER LOTR: - jorah mormont x daenerys targaryen - thranduil x daenerys targaryen
SHERLOCK (BBC): - sherlock holmes x hermione granger - sherlock holmes x female oc (i'll help pick FC) - 🕊️ sherlock holmes x mycroft holmest
SUPERNATURAL: - 🕊️ sam winchester x lucifer (willing to play either) - 🕊️ sam winchester x john winchester - 🕊️ lucifer x sabrina morningstar (from caos) - 🕊️ amara x chuck
YOU: - 🕊️ peach x beck - 🕊️ joe x beck - 🕊️ joe x love - 🕊️ joe x female oc (i'll help pick FC)
MCU: - dr. strange x wanda - tony x wanda - tony x jessica jones (willing to play either) - 🕊️ jessica jones x kilgrave - loki x wanda / hermione granger / jane foster / female oc (i'll help pick FC ) - carol x female oc (i'll help pick FC)
DC: - 🕊️ joker x harley quinn (willing to play either) - 🕊️ bruce wayne x harley quinn (willing to play either) - diana prince x harley quinn / female oc (i'll help pick FC)
RANDOM / MOVIES: - 🕊️ katniss everdeen x alma coin - 🕊️ tris prior x jeanine matthews - 🕊️ rey x luke skywalker (willing to play either) - female oc x joel miller - 🕊️ ellie x joel miller - archie x betty / cheryl - 🕊️ hiram lodge x veronica / betty / cheryl - 🕊️ louis cypher (lucifer) x betty cooper - jughead x archie - bella cullen x carlisle cullen (willing to play either) - 🕊️ bella cullen x aro volturi (willing to play either) - 🕊️ negan x female oc / crossover female char - rick grimes x maggie greene - beth greene (diff FC) x dawn lerner - buffy x giles - 🕊️ homelander x female oc / crossover female - 🕊️ butcher x female oc / crossover female - jennifer check x female oc FCS FOR OCS I'D LIKE TO USE: - jeffrey dean morgan - brad pitt - pierce brosnan - johnny depp - jason isaacs - john stamos - idris elba - leo dicaprio - jude law - bill skarsgard - tom welling - john krasinski - kate winslet - megan fox - charlize theron - rachel mcadams - evangeline lily - gillian anderson - florence pugh - anna taylor joy - mia goth - a lot more lol FCS I'D LIKE TO WRITE AGAINST: - ana de armas - sabrina carpenter - emma watson - emily blunt - lili reinhart - elizabeth olsen - megan fox - margot robbie - elle fanning - sadie sink - so many more this ad is getting long LOL.
i know this was a lot so i appreciate anyone who has read everything and is interested! please like this post and i will come to you to discuss further details! thank you.
like if interested!
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yanderes-galore · 2 years
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Yandere! DC Comics Masterlist
Multiple Characters
- Yandere! Platonic! Superman vs Yandere! Platonic! Batman (INJUSTICE) (Platonic - Rivalry) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Bruce Wayne/Batman
- Yandere! Injustice 2! Bruce Wayne/Batman with Runaway Hero! Darling (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- Yandere! Bruce Wayne/Batman Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- Yandere! Batman/Bruce Wayne Concept (INJUSTICE) (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- Yandere! Injustice! Batman Prompts 4, 49, 62 (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Nightwing/Dick Grayson
- Yandere! Nightwing with Villain! Darling (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Starfire
- Yandere! Starfire Concept (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Jason Todd/Red Hood
- Yandere! Jason Todd/Red Hood Prompts 15 + 16 (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- Yandere! Arkham! Jason Todd/Arkham Knight Prompts 31 + 50 (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Damian Wayne/Robin
- Yandere! Injustice! Damian Wayne Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- Yandere! Injustice! Damian Wayne Prompts 1, 22, 54 (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Selina Kyle/Catwoman
- Yandere! Arkham! Catwoman (Selina Kyle) Concept (Platonic -> Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Joker
- Mentor - Unfinished Yandere! Joker x Fem! Reader Book (Romantic) [FEMALE]
- Yandere! Joker with Hero! Darling (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
The Batman Who Laughs
- Yandere! The Batman Who Laughs/Bruce Wayne (Earth-22) (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Riddler
- Yandere! Edward Nashton (Riddler) Concept (Arkham Knight) (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- Yandere! Arkham Knight! Riddler V-Day Prompts 26 and 30 (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- Yandere Alphabet - Arkham Knight! Riddler (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- Yandere! Arkhamverse! Self-Aware! Riddler (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Killer Croc
- Yandere! Waylon Jones/Killer Croc with Arkham Asylum Intern! Darling (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Jonathan Crane/Scarecrow
- Yandere! Injustice! Scarecrow with Former Apprentice! Darling (Platonic/Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- General Yandere! Scarecrow Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Harley Quinn
- Yandere! Arkham! Harley Quinn Concept (Primarily Arkham Knight) (Platonic -> Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
- Yandere! Injustice! Harley Quinn with Darling who works with Batman (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Eobard Thawn (Reverse Flash)
- Yandere! Eobard Thawn (Reverse Flash) Concept (Romantic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
Two-Face/Harvey Dent
- Yandere! Arkhamverse! Two-Face Concept (Romantic/Platonic) [GENDER-NEUTRAL]
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palemoonskin · 2 years
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18+, this blog has nsfw content.
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Hi. Welcome to this mess of a blog.
I don't have much to say. Most of my stuff is probably ooc and poorly written. I'll do every request except for the ones I decline. Obviously. I'm a busy person, a mentally ill wreck of a human being and therefore it can sometimes take a lot of time until I finish stuff. Sometimes it takes me 3 hours, other times 3 months. Don't rush me, I didn't forget you or your request. You'll know when I won't do it. If you think I made a mistake, feel free to message me.
Always open to criticism! I really wanna get better, writing English in general and staying in character.
What you can request
Occasionally longer stories, up to 500 words stories are always fine, headcanons, random prompts
The longer stories depend on my mood and motivation. My English sucks and it's hard for me to write a whole text in it. But I'm gonna get better over time.
Examples
"Hii! Can I have Sasuke x Naruto x reader polyship headcanons?"
"Do you have a headcanon for mcu! Peter Parker? Sfw and non romantic!"
"Jotaro Kujo with a reader who has self harm scars?"
"Giorno x Mista story where Mista has to take care of a sick giorno?"
"F! Reader x Bruce with a praise kink 👀?"
"M! Reader x TASM! Peter Parker pet play?"
"Do you have romantic headcanons for link?"
""Please don't leave me hanging now." prompt with akechi?"
"Something Angsty with Akira x Goro?"
What I write
Almost everything. Just try it out. If I can't post it here though, it's gonna be on my ao3.
Polyships, fxf, mxm, fxm, no romance, romance, sfw, nsfw…
Several kinks (honestly. Go wild.)
Different skin colors, body types, body hair or the lack of ect. You can be as specific as you want. If you don't clarify it, I'll write the reader the way I want.
Abuse, drugs, angst, mental and physical illnesses, eating disorders, self harming…
Fluff
Yandere / obsessive types
Reader x character and character x character, at least one of them must be on the list of characters I write
What I won't write
I can write gender neutral reader in sfw situations. In nsfw stuff, it either needs to be male or female.
Scat, vomit, gore, furry, vore… the usual. Other weird kinks are fine, though.
Characters I'll write
❕ be patient, I'm still learning how to write them.
✔️Already made a character study and / or wrote roleplays as this character
Feel free to request nonetheless. I can only get better if I practice.
Persona 5
Joker ✔️
Futaba Sakura ✔️
Haru Okumura
Ann Takamaki
Ryuji Sakamoto
Goro Akechi ❕
Marvel
TASM! Peter Parker ❕
MCU! Peter Parker ❕
DC
Bale! Bruce Wayne❕
Pattinson! Bruce Wayne ❕
Naruto
Sakura Haruno
Sasuke Uchiha ✔️
Naruto Uzumaki ✔️
Jojo's bizarre adventure
Dio Brando
DIO
Jotaro Kujo ✔️
Giorno Giovanna ✔️
Bruno Bucciarati
Guido Mista
Final fantasy 15
Noctis Lucis Caelum ✔️
Prompto Argentum ✔️
Stardew Valley
Sebastian
Haley
Shane
Others
Utena Tenjou ❕
BOTW! Link ❕
Kenneth 'Kenny' Mccormick ✔️
TBA.
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bats4bruce · 25 days
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Summary: Returning home from the battlefield of Iraq, Sabrina finds herself adrift in a world she no longer recognizes. Battling demons both internal and external, she seeks solace in the company of her faithful companion, Zion, a German shepherd who has stood by her side through thick and thin. But when Sabrina's path crosses with that of the enigmatic billionaire Bruce Wayne, her life takes an unexpected turn. Drawn to each other by shared pain and a longing for connection, they find themselves entangled in a dangerous game of love and deception. As Sabrina grapples with her growing feelings for Bruce, she must also confront the demons of her past, including her former comrade-in-arms turned nemesis, the Joker. Unraveling the mystery of her own identity, Sabrina discovers that the line between hero and villain is not always clear-cut.
Warnings: Mentions of PTSD, self-harm, suicide, loss of a loved one, graphic depictions of torture, smut (not in this chapter), intense emotion, CC X OC, Already set female character. Mentions of war.
Extras: Hello! This is my own personal comic I've made! I really wanted to share it; I hope someone enjoys it! This follows the event of The Dark Night trilogy, but eventually, it just follows the basic comics. I love writing, and if anyone wants an 'X reader' request, let me know!! Please let me know what you think! The chapters will get longer as it goes on, just hard to start!
Word count: 1.68k
Prologue
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Chapter 1.
"How's the medication working, hon?" A woman with blonde hair and vivid red-painted lips spoke, her gum chewing punctuating the sterile, brightly lit room. A large German Shepherd sat stoically by the door, its presence a steadfast yet silent sentinel in the otherwise still space.
Sabrina offered a nonchalant shrug, her cascading dark brown hair slipping down her shoulders as she spoke. "Some nights are better than others," she murmured, running her hands through her hair before burying her face in her palms. The room remained eerily silent, save for the soft scratching of pen against paper as the woman jotted down notes on a clipboard.
"Not much of a talker?" the woman quipped, a cheeky smile playing on her lips. However, Sabrina's response was continued silence. "Your counselor tells me you want to re-enlist?" The woman continued, prompting a nod from Sabrina. "Look, puddin', you've been through four therapists. Ya need to start talking…" As the conversation drifted, Harleen Quinzel, the woman in charge, moved around the room, her attention momentarily diverting to the German Shepherd by the door. She attempted to coax affection from the stoic canine, though it seemed unresponsive to her efforts.
Observing the exchange with a discerning gaze, Sabrina leaned back in the plush chair, contemplating the sterile surroundings and the lingering weight of the conversation. "I was misdiagnosed," she admitted, her voice carrying a weight of conviction. Addressing Dr. Quinzel, Sabrina hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I think our time is up." With those words, she rose from her seat, the German Shepherd immediately following suit. Harleen glanced at the clock, a touch of disappointment crossing her features as she sighed softly.
Just before Sabrina left the room, Harleen reached out, placing a hand gently on her arm. "I really hope ya find what you're looking for," she offered sincerely, her gaze filled with a mixture of empathy and understanding. Though Sabrina remained stoned-faced, as Sabrina slipped through the doorway, the silence of the sterile room remained, only disrupted by the gentle sound of the closing door echoing in the vacant space.
Sabrina lay sprawled on her couch, her attention drifting between the mindless drivel of a reality TV show and the rain's gentle tapping on the windows. Empty beer cans littered the table nearby, evidence of her lackadaisical state. Her head rested on its side, mouth slightly agape, though she wasn't fully asleep. As the ambient streetlights cast a soothing glow into her dimly lit apartment, Zion, the large German Shepherd, lazily chewed on a toy, occasionally glancing up at the television.
Sensing a presence, Sabrina didn't bother to lift her head. "Back again, bat boy?" she mumbled, her voice heavy with nonchalance. Zion's ears perked up at the sound of her voice. A dark figure, draped in a cape, emerged from her bedroom. "Hand me a beer, will ya?" Sabrina grunted casually, extending her hand toward the table. Batman sighed, his frustration evident in the subtle shift of his posture.
"No," he replied firmly, taking measured steps toward her. Sabrina pushed herself up, causing Zion to gently settle back onto the couch as she stood unsteadily. Her gaze met Batman's. "Drinking?" His question hung in the air, though he already knew the answer, observing the beer cans scattered about.
"I'm bored, is all," she retorted with a sigh, her voice sounding surprisingly composed despite the situation. It was a testament to years of training that allowed her voice to maintain its steadiness. "I suppose you are too, that's why you came," she added, stepping away from his grasp and stumbling toward the kitchen.
Batman shook his head slightly, "I came to check on you." The silence between them lingered, heavy with unspoken concern. "How was therapy?" he inquired, trying to steer the conversation into more serious territory.
Sabrina abruptly slammed shut the refrigerator door, cracking open a can of beer. Her movements were rigid, her frustration palpable. "Therapy's just another word for someone prying into things they don't understand," she retorted sharply, her tone edged with defiance. As she made her way back to the couch, she muttered, "I'm sorry you feel the need to check on me." Sabrina never found out what was the cause of Batman checking on her. Perhaps it was from her attempt to kill herself or maybe Rachel requested him too, she's better off not knowing. Sabrina chugged the cold drink, her eyes locked with his.
"I don't mind, better than beating up thugs," Batman retorted, his gloved hands clenching at his sides. Sabrina regarded him skeptically.
"I'd rather be doing that," she stated firmly, breaking their eye contact and staring down at the floor. "I don't know… I'm just going through a rough time. That's all." Her voice wavered as she explained, but she managed to keep her emotions in check. Sabrina had the urge to cry, yet she restrained herself – crying was something she had trained herself not to do, no matter the emotional toll.
"I know," Batman nodded, a subtle understanding reflected in his eyes. "You should get out more," he advised before the radio on his belt crackled to life, emitting police chatter before falling silent. Batman glanced down momentarily before meeting her gaze again. "I'll see you later," he reassured her with a nod before swiftly making his way to her bedroom, disappearing through the only openable window. At first, Sabrina hadn't been keen on Batman – a grown man in a bat suit seemed ridiculous. But his concern, despite being a stranger, held a sense of genuine care that she couldn't ignore.
As the apartment returned to its quiet state, Sabrina remained seated, the weight of her conversation with Batman lingering in the room.
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Her phone blared across the otherwise silent apartment, disrupting the quiet solitude. Grudgingly, Sabrina reached for it, flipping it open.
"Hello?" Her voice was hoarse and gruff, squinting as sunlight streamed in through the wide windows.
"Were you asleep?" Rachel's voice crackled from the other end. Sabrina let out an annoyed sigh and rubbed her face.
"Yes," she stated bluntly, checking the time on her watch. It was well past noon. "It's only…" Her voice trailed off, realizing the time. Hurriedly, she dashed over to Zion's bowl and filled it with kibble.
"There's a gala next month, for Harvey," Rachel informed her. Sabrina balanced the phone between her shoulder and ear while pouring the dog's food, the clatter echoing in the apartment.
"And…?" Sabrina prompted, waiting for Rachel to continue, filling the other bowl with water as Zion eagerly dug into his meal.
"And you're going," Rachel affirmed.
"The hell I am," Sabrina snapped back. "You can tell buddy boy Dent he can soak in his glory without his favorite… Oh my golly, Rach, what does he call me? The girl who lives! Like I'm written by JK fucking Rowling or whatever," she argued, hearing Rachel sigh on the other end.
"Bruce Wayne invited you, as his date," Rachel admitted, attempting to persuade her. "Aren't you curious about Gotham's most eligible bachelor?"
"I'm not," Sabrina declared firmly, closing the phone abruptly and tossing it onto the counter.
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