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#bruce wayne x latina!reader
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Sequel to Captured
Bruce Wayne (Robert Pattinson) x Latina Reader
Warnings: angst, kidnapping, drugging, abuse, suggested sexual abuse, blood
A/N: omg I’m so excited that I wrote this because I’ve been having such a case of writer’s block for months and I just had all my creativity show up before bed. I’m sorry if there are mistakes, I did not reread/edit it because I was just too excited to share it and I have to wake up early for work tomorrow. I hope you enjoy, let me know what you think!
word count: ~1400
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You sat in the chair you were strapped down to with tape across your lips. You scratched at the wood beneath your fingertips, dry blood from your nails already at the cracks you made whenever you were in the chair. This was where the riddler put you when he was otherwise occupied. 
As terrible as it was, it was still better than when he put his attention on you. He would take the tape and ropes off and drug you, causing the rest of the experience to be hazy and all the more terrifying because your mind couldn’t focus on what was going on. The memories you did have when the drugs wore off made your anxiety rise as all you could remember were glimpses of a smack across the face, or being thrown against the wall, or lying in what you assumed was his bed. 
You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to picture anything else, trying not to let your imagination run wild with the events over the past few days already in your mind. You tried to picture Bruce, his voice and his eyes, before they got distorted by the riddler’s and it just caused you to start crying all over again. 
You knew Bruce wasn’t resting until he found you. He was already consumed by the hunt of this masked murderer before you were captured, you could only imagine what he was like after seeing the video of you that was sent out into Gotham. Which is why you had whatever hope left inside of you aimed at Bruce finding you before it was too late.
The riddler had strapped you in the next room earlier when you heard a gunshot come from the window he would watch out of. You tried to focus on the commotion outside, someone had to have known you were in there. Before you knew it, you saw him run past you and out the window in the bathroom and then you heard glass breaking outside in the hall. You began to cry out to whoever it was the best you could with your mouth taped shut. The front door was slammed open and you heard heavy footsteps walk in. Just as he rounded the corner you made eye contact, you began to sob tears of relief. 
It was your Bruce, as the batman, standing in front of you. He was lightning quick in getting to your chair to cut off the ropes and take off the tape. As soon as you were free you jumped into his arms, your own tightly wrapped around his neck. You continued to sob into him and never wanted to let go. He squeezed you back and buried his face into your hair as he let out a shaky breath. 
He reluctantly loosened his grip as a swarm of cops flooded the apartment. You barely registered the incoming people as all you wanted to do was keep hold of Bruce, not thinking about how it would jeopardize his identity. 
“You’re safe now,” he stated in his rough voice with a friendly pat on your back in order to maintain his cover. Part of him wanted nothing more than to throw it all away and take care of you properly as Bruce instead of as the batman who wasn’t supposed to know you at all. However, he knew that in the long run that could only bring more danger to you and he would never let you be put in a situation like this ever again. So he mustered up all the strength left in him to remain just the man who saved your life and not the man who loved you more than anything else in the world. 
“She needs medical attention,” Bruce said as he turned to Gordon next to him.  
“Well get medics here right away, they’ll take her to the hospital. Miss Y/L/N, do you know where he went?” You finally came to your senses and realized you couldn’t continue to hold onto Bruce like you were. 
“Thank you,” you said through your tears towards Bruce before loosening your grip. “Thank you.” You pulled your hands away and squeezed them tightly together as you took a half step back and looked into the most calming eyes before you. You looked down slightly and tried to focus on Gordan’s question. “Umm, the bathroom,” you said quietly. “Out the window.” 
As they both began towards the bathroom, you couldn’t help yourself from shooting your hand out and gripping Bruce’s arm, stopping him from walking away. You gave him a terrified look, worried that if he left your side for even a second, something bad would happen to you again. Before Bruce could say anything, Gordon saw what had happened and spoke up.
“Y/N?” he asked gently as approached you. He saw a scared young woman who was clinging to the only safety she knew in the man who had saved her life. He knew he would have to help get you to let him go. “We’re all here to help you, we’re here to protect you, I promise. The best way he can help you right now,” he nodded towards the batman, “is by catching that son of a bitch. Medics will be here soon to take you to a doctor, and they’ll get your fiance there. Bruce Wayne, he’ll be there.” 
“Ok,” you whispered and nodded slightly. You looked back into Bruce’s eyes, trying to come to terms with the idea that you would have to leave so he could finish his job and then eventually he would come back to you. “Thank you,” you said to Bruce, but you hoped that he knew what you really meant behind your words. You wanted to say ‘i love you’, but this would have to do for now. He sent you back a nod, and you knew it was his secret way of being able to say it back. You gave his arm a small squeeze with your hand before letting go. Wrapped your own arms around your body and gripped your skin for support. Soon you were whisked away and sent to the hospital. 
You couldn’t tell how long it was before Bruce finally showed up in his normal clothes, running through the door of your hospital room. He quickly sat himself on the bed beside you and gently put his hands on your face. He wiped the tears falling from your eyes with his thumbs and kissed your nose. It was something he often did to make you laugh. All it did this time was make you cry harder. You wrapped your arms around his torso and buried your face into his shirt, smelling the distinct ‘Bruce’ smell he had that brought you a little comfort and peace. He held you close to his chest and rested his cheek on top of your head. He couldn’t hold back his own tears any longer and finally let them fall. 
He had you safe in his arms and he was never letting go again. He didn’t know everything that had happened to you while you were at the hands of the riddler, but his mind couldn’t help but think of the worst. He tried to push those thoughts away and made a promise to himself that he would do whatever it took to help you through healing from this horrible experience. You had been the light for him for so long, he would try his very best to be the light for you now. 
And you would need that light, because the more memories that came from your time being kidnapped, the darker your world felt. You knew Bruce blamed himself for your capture, but you would never place that on him. He was your everything, and he took care of you and made you feel less broken inside. Nothing would change the love you had for him and the feeling of safety you had when you knew he was around. And he knew that he was incredibly lucky to still have you in his life, and he wasn’t going to jeopardize that ever again.
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luvly-writer · 1 year
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“But oh..cara mía”
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Status: On Hiatus
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Summary:
It’s one year after Damian’s arrival, and Yn Ln just came back from her two year long trip. Constantly perplexed by her relationship with Dick, Damian sets out to dig down deeper on who she is, what went wrong, and what will become. With the help from the batfam, let’s find out what the hell happened to Dick Grayson and Yn Ln.
Ch. 1. so what did i miss?
Ch. 2 the Engineer of hearts
Ch.3 i want context
Ch.4 the song of two broken hearts
Ch.5 we needed the context
Ch. 6 there is love there
Cb. 7 Comfort only you bring
Ch. 8 Are we making progress?
Ch. 9 I’m not yours
Ch. 10 Tensions Rising
Ch. 11 The princess is back
Ch. 12 Irrationally and Longing
Ch. 13 F*ck around and Find out
Ch 14 Shamelessly in Love
Ch. 15 Repercussions are always messy
Ch.16 Blooming flowers and love
Ch. 17 I wanna be yours
Ch. 18 Deception is a tasty treat
Ch. 19 Gotham’s lovers are not so lovely
Ch. 20 The one where they all found out
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tarrenterror25 · 1 year
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I'm not at a tejano club.
I'm not daydreaming about taking/teaching that very yt man dancing to some cumbia or bachata.
My thirst is satiated.
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reveluving · 5 months
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see you soon ; jason todd x batmom reader (ft bruce wayne)
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includes: jason's beloved dubbed 'princesa' (can read it as her and/or jason being latina/latino or spanish being jason's 1st/2nd language!) & tooth-rotting fluff!
a/n: combining @xoxokirby's jason todd x princesa with my batmom AU in this quick, cute thought because I just love talking about them together 💗
check out my batmom m.list <3
"Alright, so here's the hot chocolate," You carefully passed Jason the heavy double-cup holder, "And in here is your Philly cheesesteak, some soups and your girl's panini sandwich. And I threw in some brownie pudding in there since we had extra. Make sure you don't heat it up beyond forty-five seconds. You're lucky you texted me just as dinner rush started."
While waiting for Jason to come and pick up the orders he had requested you just hours ago, you closed down the necessary so you could head home with Bruce straight away once he finishes his work in the office. Not once had Jason stopped offering on taking you back to the manor first before heading back to his girlfriend at his apartment, but you insisted otherwise.
And how could he say no to his mother?
"Yeah, that's on me," Your son smiled sheepishly, holding the bags of food and drinks with ease, "Y'sure we don't gotta pay up?"
"What makes you think I'm making my own kids pay for food at my café all of a sudden?" You rested your hands on your hips, brows raised as if he had asked the dumbest question ever.
"'m just askin', y'don't have to be so mad. Sheesh," He shrugged, only to dodge your playful smack with a laugh, "Kiddin', kiddin'."
But the big smile on his face remained.
A lot of things make him smile, be it from you, his siblings, Bruce at times or his beloved, but he just couldn't help replaying how you considered his girl one of 'your kids', as if, like him, you just knew she was the one.
"Be sure to tell her about the family dinner that we're having in two weeks." You reminded him, slipping on your gloves before turning off most of the lights. It would be her first dinner with the Waynes, and you wanted nothing more than to have her as a part of your family’s cheesy traditions.
"I will," He nodded, and just as you wondered about the extra joy he was radiating, he hugged you with one arm—the one that was holding the bag of food, "Thanks, ma."
"Oh, Jay," You chuckled, returning the hug with a few pats in his back, "I'm just looking out for my kids."
Just then, you and Jason heard the sound of engine approaching, and lo and behold, the familiar black Aston Martin came into view.
"That's our cue. C'mon," You playfully pushed him from the back, drawing a worried 'ma!', afraid he might drop the food. You just responded to his pout with a cheeky smile before exiting the café, with him waiting for you to lock the door. Winter came in early in Gotham, and the citizens took the opportunity to decorate the city in ways that seemed so... familial.
You opened the passenger door, "Hey." You lit up as Bruce leaned in, his warm lips tickled your cold cheek.
"Sorry I'm late. Tried to finish up some of the last reports before the holidays."
You reassured him, shaking your head as you did, "You're not, I promise. Plus, Jay waited with me."
Bruce looked over at your door, where Jason stood, "Thanks, Jason. Head home safely and don't forget about the dinner, alright?"
"I won't," He nodded curtly as he walked backwards, heading to the alley where he parked his bike, "I'll text y'when I reach home."
"Say hi to princesa for us!" You grinned, waving as you watched your son disappear into the back of the store. You closed the door, turning to Bruce and officially greeting him with a quick but nonetheless sweet kiss, "Hi, you."
"Hi yourself," He sighed in content, leaning in for another kiss as he held the steering wheel, "Shall we?"
"Of course." You replied, and just as your seatbelt clicked into place, Jason drove past you, but not before waving at you and Bruce as he did.
With the end of the year around the corner, you were tired, and so was Bruce. Jason was no different and he didn't doubt that his girl was beat, too.
But it was impossible to suppress the smiles on your faces, knowing that none of you will end the day by your lonesome.
Just a hot drink in hand, a comfy bed to cuddle up in, and your other half to hold onto.
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veenus777 · 3 months
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◜Dad! Jason Headcanons ◞
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          ┊ ᝰ﹕Characters : dad!jason todd x latino vigilant! Reader
          ┊ ᝰ﹕Summary: recently I saw a post from @super-marvel-dc here on Tumblr where she said her headcanons of Jason being a father of a big family, and it inspired me a lot! So I decided to share some of the crazy things that had been on my mind for a while about this. If you like this maybe it could become a series
(Link to the initial post by @super-marvel-dc, )
          ┊ ᝰ﹕Theme : nothing but fluffy and google translate english
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- You and Jason had already been married for about two years, things were stable and happy for both of you, taking into account your busy vigilante lives.
- The first child to be adopted was Naomi, who was found when she was just 3 years old abandoned in the alley of crime, and since then you and Jason have had her as your daughter
- Shortly afterwards, things got complicated with a completely unplanned and surprising pregnancy, after all, after the incident, Jason thought he could not even have biological children,and nine months later you had twins Holden and Skyler
- Shortly after two years, a little boy named Austin had been rescued by the Gotham police after a major attack caused by the Black Mask, having arrested the culprit Jason felt the responsibility of taking the boy in
-And then came the twins Savannah and Aspen, who were adopted after a Wayne gala in support of Gotham Orphanage, the big surprise for everyone was Jason and Y/n adopted two of the children instead of Bruce
- After that came Hazel, a little girl who had been purposely abandoned at the mall by her mother.
- and then we had river, a boy from a troubled family who lived in the alley of crime, and with him little darcy who was protected by river while her parents were too busy spending all their money on drugs
- And that was how the simple routine maintained by two people over five years together, in less than three years multiplied, becoming a family of eleven people
- At first things were chaotic but over time a routine was established, Fridays were reserved for friends, Saturdays for meetings and Sundays for family.
- Jason despite initially being terrified of fatherhood and literally shaking with fear, things changed in a short time, this man read every book on pregnancy, fatherhood and positive parenting he could find, he watched vlogs and tips on YouTube and Instagram from mothers and fathers on how to care for and educate their children, and I say with conviction that he has become an incredible father and making it his personal mantra to become the father he wishes he had had
- because you have children of different ethnicities, you reserved one day a week with us. traditional cuisine dinner, holidays with foods typical of each place, you made sure your children knew about their respective cultures and origins
- As a Latina by blood and raised in a Latin neighborhood in Gotham, you made sure your children learned your native language (Portuguese or Spanish, you choose lol), in addition to obviously the house being always filled with cultural music and food
- Speaking of home, in a short time you had to exchange your beautiful industrial loft in the center of Gotham for a large farm-style house that was about 40 minutes from Gotham, after all, you refused to raise your children in the chaos that was that city. by the way, don't tell bruce but you and jason had to accept many jobs in addition to surveillance and batman's rules to be able to pay for everything, but for the comfort of your children it was worth it
- Since the family grew abruptly, visits to the mansion became less frequent, but you and the children still visited at least once a month, especially when you needed a free babysitter. It is worth mentioning that for a long time they will be the butt of jokes on family holidays due to the large number of children
- You keep the life of vigilantes away from the children's reality, they don't even know about their second identities because you feel better knowing that you are keeping them away from this world, despite this you both agree that you will bring the truth to light when they are old enough
- Despite not wanting anyone anywhere near a gun or robin uniform, they all know self-defense and some type of fight or sport.
- An additional thing is that Jason sees himself on the river a lot, especially when he was younger, and that's why he always tries to be a present for him.
-Meanwhile Austin is the little version of Dick which makes Jason wish for death many times while you just laugh at the whole situation finding it hilarious, and all of this gets worse after I give Austin gymnastics lessons which results in Jason taking his son away from him. you from the roof of the house after ending up stuck in one of the tiles.
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stargirlfics · 4 months
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works in progress
a little peek into some pieces i’m working on lately, hoping to share them with you all soon! 🌟
Ultraviolence (dark!lloyd hansen x black f!reader)
Pushing Lloyd’s buttons like the sweet angel you are (dark fic)
És Lo Qué Quiero (alfred pennyworth x black latina reader)
Love confessions by the fireplace
Cotton Candy (daddy!alfred pennyworth x little!reader)
Alfred knows just how to make you feel soft & sweet (cgl/ddlg fic)
Slow Dancing In The Dark (frank castle x black f!reader)
Trying not to fall for the older man you can’t have
Sweat (alfred pennyworth x black f!reader)
You’ve been taking things slow but now your desires boil over
Fade Into You (joel miller x black f!reader)
The one where you get Joel to be vulnerable
Cat Got Your Tongue? (bruce wayne x selina kyle)
Stolen diamonds and a little game of chase on Halloween night
Choir of Furies In Your Bed (andy serkis x f!reader)
Andy takes you on a romantic art museum date (RPF)
Hunger of the Pine (vampire!alfred pennyworth x black f!reader)
A wintery walk through the gardens of Wayne Manor
Fright Night (slasher!frank castle x black f!reader)
The sweet next door neighbor comes over to keep a very bad man company
Soft Pink Matter (alfred pennyworth x black f!reader)
Sharing an edible turns into an earth shattering experience
Worthy is the Lamb (david robey x black f!reader)
He spots you and decides he wants you all for himself (dark fic)
The Gentleman Chapter 7: This Heart of Mine (alfred pennyworth x black dancer!reader)
When you know, you know
I’m In The Mood For Love (alfred pennyworth x black f!reader)
Fake Dating AU - “Won’t you help me? Please?” (for @/targaryenvampireslayer’s Blind Date Writing Challenge)
Imagine Being Loved By Me (carmy x sydney) The Bear fanfic
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knightsteapot · 1 year
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☆゚.*・。゚ THE CAPYBARA EXPERIENCE
Chap I | Chap II
Dick Grayson x latina!reader
SMAU | Fluff
Smal sexual innuendo, pure fluff, non-latina readers can read, it's okay 💕
Author's notes: This was supposed to be a one shot... but ehe, just enjoy it. All readers can read, however, you'll find some Spanish bits, so hopefully everyone will be comfortable with that. This will be pure fluff, fluff and capybaras just because they're cute.
Wanna read more of the batboys? What about a Jason x reader story?
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You've been stressed. Working on Gotham was a test for your patience, your nerve and your life, however, not everyone would be as lucky as you having Dick Grayson as your boyfriend and Nightwing as your protector. The city that could eat people alive didn't seem so intimidating when you heard how voice calling your name, oh, so sweetly you could melt.
You and Dick agreed on looking for a nice place to spend two weeks, enough time to relax before going back to the vigilante and musician routine, however, something at the back of your head resonated, something small yet rebellious.
"Damian?"
"Yeah, Dick. You know he likes to spend time with us and... honestly I don't think Bruce takes him on vacation, am I wrong?"
"He's busy. Ah, but you're right, he's been stressed lately trying to adapt to his life in school and his inability to make friends."
"Poor little thing... So, is it decided?"
"If you're okay with it, then yes.
A week passed, Dick did as you two agreed and asked Damian to join your vacation, the topic seemed forgotten until you received a text.
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Was Bruce Wayne paying for everything? How could you say anything against this Capybara focused trip of that was the case? Free vacations were free vacations. And it took only a little convincing for Dick to be as excited as you and Damian.
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The time soon came and you found yourself in Gotham's airport with your handsome boyfriend and his cute brother who tried to deny he was exciting but indeed was in cloud nine. It was funny, when you lived back in Latinamerica you didn't visit Peru, but now that you were living in Gotham you had the chance... Thanks to, well, let's say Wayne's support.
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You had to give credits to Damian but mostly to Alfred, he had good eye for wonderful yet secret places. And just like that your Vacations started...
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cas-backwards-tie · 6 years
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Picnics and Threats
Dick Grayson x Reader
Request: Dick Grayson imagine where he is dating a Latina and deals with the other boys having a crush on the reader ? 
Warnings: Teasing words, sexual themes.
A/N: I’m sorry if this isn’t exactly what you were looking for, but I hope you enjoy <3
Translations:
- “Pero, todavia han pasado como... diez anos sin hablar con mi papa y abuela.” = “But, still it’s been like... ten years since I’ve talked with my Grandpa and Grandma.”
- “Sí, es muy difícil pero, por qué no hablaste con tus abuelos por tanto tiempo?” = “Yeah, it’s really hard but, why didn’t you talk with your grandparents for so long?”
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“Dude, she’s....” Tim started to speak, but didn’t dare finish his thought.
“Hot.” Jason finished Tim’s thought for him though, all of the boys apparently thinking the same thing.
“How’d he get someone like that?” Damian’s question came out sounding much more disgusted and judgmental compared to his thoughts, which were the same as the others.
“Look at that as-”
“as if she really picked that out on her own! Dick probably helped her.” Tim finished Jason’s sentence having seen Dick approaching.
Dick glared daggers at Jason but didn’t say anything. “Can you just help me bring the table over there? Bruce wants it closer to the pond.” 
“Then why doesn’t he do it himself? tt.” Damian huffed before dragging himself to the picnic table his brothers were already gathering around. 
“Because he’s lazy.” Tim replies without thought.
Dick laughs at this, making everyone else laugh as they lift the table all together, despite the fact that really each of them could move it quite far by themselves, to fully get it to Bruce’s destination it’d take a few more hands. 
“Pero, todavia han pasado como... diez anos sin hablar con mi papa y abuela.” Bruce pats Y/N on the back before replying.
“Sí, es muy difícil pero, por qué no hablaste con tus abuelos por tanto tiempo?” 
“I didn’t know you could speak Spanish so well... I’m impressed.” Bruce laughs at her reaction, her eyes widened and eyebrows raised in surprise.
“Just because with everything going on with my parents and cousins I honestly didn’t want to get them involved. Unfortunately I had to be the one to get them out of there.” Y/N sighs but quickly smiles, brightening up the park as she sees Dick and his brothers look triumphant, having brought a huge picnic table over to where she, Bruce and Alfred waited. 
“Spanish sounds so sexy coming off her tong-” 
“Jason, stop it or I swear I’ll-”
“Dick!” Tim protested, trying to get his brothers to stop fighting so they could continue having a nice day. 
“Fine... but Jason if I hear one more thing from you about Y/N I swear tonight you’ll get it.”
“Ooh... so I’ll have to wait until tonight? Saving something special for me, Grayson?” Jason wiggles his eyebrows at Dick, causing Dick to clench and unclench his fists before feeling a hand on his shoulder. Looking down at Y/N his face softens, and he sits down.
“You’re doing something special for Jason?” Y/N asks so innocently that the boys have to try their hardest not to laugh. Tim covers up his laugh with a cough and Damian just grips the table harder.
“Uh, yeah... maybe tonight he’ll finally find out what surprises I had in store for him.”
“And you’re telling him?” Y/N quirks an eyebrow.
“Just so he’ll get antsy... not knowing what to expect.”
“Oh, we’ll see about that.”
“That’s enough... Who’s hungry?” Bruce manages to settle everyone down, using his Dad voice.
“Me! I am!” everyone’s attention taken away from the obvious tension which lied between the two older brothers.
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Captured
Bruce Wayne (Robert Pattinson) x Latina Reader
Warnings: angst, kidnapping, bruising, blood, abuse
word count: ~1300
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Bruce raced home in his suit from the orphanage, trying to call you and Alfred the entire way. He knew he was the Riddler's next target, and he worried for your safety as he was out of the mansion as the batman. On his third call to the house, Dory picked up the phone. 
“Dory, are you alright? Where’s Y/N and Alfred?” Bruce frantically questioned. “Something terrible is about to happen.” 
“Oh Master Wayne, I’m afraid it already has,” she told him with sadness in her voice. Bruce tensed up, not knowing the severity of what happened. He soon arrived at the mansion to see parts of it up in flames, an explosion setting off earlier that caught Alfred in the middle of it. 
“Mr. Alfred Pennyworth was taken to the hospital, he was closest to the explosion but was alive when we arrived,” one of the firemen explained to Bruce.
“And my fiancé, Y/N, is she alright?” Bruce asked.
“She was not present when we got here.” 
“What do you mean? She wasn’t working tonight, she should be here.” You worked random hours as a pediatric nurse, which fit nicely with his own batman schedule sometimes, but he knew you had the day and night off. 
“I’m sorry, Mr. Wayne.”
Bruce drove to the hospital, calling your cell the entire way, but there was no answer. He had no idea where you could have been, and he hoped that you were safe and that Alfred was okay. Alfred was asleep in his hospital bed as Bruce continued to call your phone with no luck. After some time, Alfred woke up and got Bruce’s attention.
“Y/N,” he spoke first. “Is she alright?” Bruce’s eyes shot up from his phone at Alfred’s question.
“You’re awake,” he sighed in relief, the worry for one of the two most important people in his life slowly fading to know that he was severely injured but at least conscious and would heal with time. But his question concerned Bruce. “Was she with you, at the time of the explosion?”
“She was in the other room, stress baking after watching your encounter with the DA earlier,” Alfred told him and Bruce tensed up with worry.
“She wasn’t there when I got home, she wasn’t there when the paramedics and fire department arrived.” 
Alfred’s face grew worried as well, he loved you since the moment you found your way into Bruce’s heart. You were the only one who got Bruce to see the light of day sometimes and to put a smile on his face. You were also good at making Alfred laugh as much as you were making Bruce laugh, you brought an overall sense of joy to the mansion that had not been there since Bruce’s parents died. You always worried greatly for your fiancé as he spent his nights out as the batman, but you supported his wishes to help the city in the way he felt most comfortable doing so. 
“You don’t think,” Alfred began to voice the biggest concern in both their heads when his eye caught the tv outside his room. The news was on and Thomas Wayne’s face was displayed in the same format as the Riddler's previously published videos. “Bruce,” he pointed weakly to the screen. Bruce turned his head and saw that the Riddler was talking about him and his family on TV. He knew they needed to hear what was being said in order to figure out what happened to you.
Bruce turned on the tv in Alfred’s room quickly and put on the news just in time to get the end of the Riddler's rant about his family and his own recording of himself began to show. He would find footage of the entire story later, but he needed to know what the Riddler was going to say.
“Bruce Wayne,” the Riddler spoke to the camera. “You have spent your life living in the luxury your family exploited others for. You’ve gotten everything you’ve ever wanted and never had to pay for the sins of your father. Well that ends today. Your father took away the promises of renewal he gave to the city, so I took away the one thing you got but deserved least of all. Over a year ago, the city was excited about the new woman in the prince of Gotham’s life. She was one of us, a nobody, yet a beautiful woman who spent her days nursing children to health. Somehow she ended up with you. The town called her lucky, but I knew who was the real lucky one. How could a monster like a Wayne win the affection of such a lady? I guess that’s something I can ask her myself now.” 
The Riddler turned the camera towards his right to reveal you sitting tied up in a chair with tape over your mouth. On the tape was written The Prized Jewel. Your clothing was ripped in some parts, blood both dried and fresh was scattered along your arms, legs and the right side of your forehead. Your mascara ran down your cheeks from your tears. You were still crying as the camera pointed towards you. 
Bruce stood up in a panic and paced towards the tv while Alfred’s heart clenched in pain. “He has her,” Bruce managed to say through his now labored breathing. “Alfred, he has her.” Alfred didn’t know what to say, his own fears taking over his mind. The Riddler continued his taunts on the screen.
“Was it his money? I wouldn’t blame you if it was. I wonder how Bruce will feel being on the other side now, and I get a taste of the life he’s been handed to him. But I worked for it, I got you here all on my own.” He grabbed your cheeks and forced your face to look at him. Your cries sounding through the screen tore Bruce apart as he saw you squeeze your eyes shut in fear. “Look at me when I’m talking to you!” the Riddler shouted and it made you jump and only cry harder as you opened your eyes. He caressed the side of your face and then brought his attention back to the camera. “It’s time I gave myself a prize for all the hard work I’ve been doing exposing the lies of this city, and she will do just nicely. Your father got to die before paying for what he did, so now you get to live through your payment. Have fun sleeping alone tonight, Bruce.” 
And the video cut off as the news began to discuss the newest actions of the Riddler. Bruce couldn’t hear any of it anymore, all he could hear in his head was your tortured crying. All he could see was the fear in your eyes. He failed to protect the one person he cared most about in the world. All his work as the batman didn’t matter when you were harmed anyway. Then he thought if he had been there, been at the mansion instead of out looking for the Riddler, he could have protected you then. And that thought brought bile into the back of his throat and a ringing in his ears as he struggled to keep himself standing amidst the anxiety in his body. How was he going to help you when he had no idea who the Riddler was or where he was located? He threw the closest thing near him at the wall across the room, and fell to his knees in anguish.
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“You are my sunshine”
Part 8: And so we meet again.
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Jason Todd x Latina Reader
Social Media Au
Warnings: none
Series: ongoing
Author’s note: university is a bitch that butchers my time and energy 🥹. Sorry for the slow updates, it will get more often with uni. Thank you for all the love you give this series, I get so so so excited everytime I see your feedback!
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You were a wreck. An absolute and complete wreck. who tf said this was a great idea! OH! Yeah, Nola...you were just another girl tangled up with Burce Wayne and his horde of children. Soon this would all be over and the small glimpse you had of what it is like to live a lavish adventurous life would be just a memory. You are snapped out of your thoughts by a knock on the door. The driver was waiting for you. You put on your mask to make sure that no one would recognize you, not even the driver. When you opened the door, you were pleasantly surprised to find Alfred there. Oh, Alfred, your trusty friend Alfred. You give him a tight smile and he offers his arm to lead you to the car. It was a black Mercedes with brown leather seats. Classy. He opens the door and you sit down.  Inside, you take off your mask because you don’t mind Alfred seeing you. Once he gets in, he doesn’t start the car straight away. “Everything alright Miss Y/n?” he asks with genuine concern. he turns to look at you and you can see actual worry. “I’m aware that my lot can be quite a handful sometimes, just say the word and you won’t have to go, I’ll take care of everything.” he offers. You feel some tension leave your body and give him a sincere smile. “Thank you for the offer, Alfred, that is very kind of you, but don’t worry, I will be alright, plus I am truly excited to be there,” you respond. He nods and smiles, “Alright, Miss Yn, but if any moment of the night, you do feel overwhelmed, do not be afraid to call on me, I’ll bail you out and bring you home.” He finishes with a wink and you laugh. The butler never fails to soothe your nerves. It reminds you of your first Scholars Gala, the night you met Alfred. He tumbled upon you, nearing a panic attack because you were one of the speakers of the night. You had to give a speech on giving gratitude to Mister Wayne for his generosity and basically make yourself presentable so that other rich folks would sponsor you and want to work with you in the future. You were the youngest speaker, this being your first and you had to make an impression with them if you wanted to keep on being invited and sponsored along your career. The problem was that some rich asshole had already made a comment about the pretty young Latina thing, this being you, and said that he would love to sponsor you so that he could have a new trophy in his collection when you were socializing. That sent you to straight panic because a) he only saw you as an exotic catch, b) the way he looked at you meant NOTHING good and c) they weren’t taking it serious. You were a very young, new into the game, woman and they were already thinking of taking advantage of you. So you ran and crashed into Alfred. Oh, Alfred. He saw you, hysterics and all, and took you to the kitchens. He helped wipe your tears and listened to your fears of facing prejudice for being a Latina woman and not being taken seriously because of your race, youth, and beauty. Then he helped you prepare and talked you into being confident in who you were. To not mind those rich scums and not let them define you or have any influence on your future. He assured you that you would be and do amazing. Thanks to him, everything went smoothly after that night. You snap out of your memories when the car comes to a sudden stop. You are at the gates of Wayne Manor, the place of the Ball and suddenly your nerves are back. You look at Alfred and he waits for you to say something expectantly. “Thank you, Alfred, for everything”. Alfred smiles and reminds you to wear your mask, which you start to put on. It’s showtime. 
Knowing that you were already nervous, Alfred decides to take the car to the backdoor. You look at him questionably and he winks again and lets a small laugh. OH! He’s helping you with the game. Instead of leaving you where the paparazzi were at the main entrance, where everyone surely was waiting for you, he led you to the back, where the gardens were. The place where you could enter and exit without being noticed. “Wise man”, you say as you giggle. Alfred laughs, “Well, Miss Yn, did you think I would make it easy for them? If they want to win, they better work for it, especially after tormenting you last time.” To this, you respond with another laugh and get out. “Thank you again, Alfred.”
You see the car leave as you walk through the familiar garden. The place where Jason and you first met. You knew how to get to the ballroom, the balcony overlooked the gardens and the stairs were easy to find. As you walk, you can’t help but feel as if you are a princess in a lost garden. Finally, you get to the stairs and enter the ballroom. Dresses of all times of colors are around you. People with eccentric masks surround you. If your mission was to go unnoticed, then you have failed. Your beauty is one to attract stares, even if they are discreet. Women look at you in envy and awe. Your green silky dress was one for the books. (And you are thankful you went through the stone path of the garden and your dress didn’t get dirty cause that would have been HORRIBLE). Men look at you with desire and curiosity. Once the initial shock is gone, men and women go back to their conversations, though some still stare every once in a while because you ARE a SIGHT. As you keep on walking, you grab a champagne flute and look around to see if you recognize anyone. A group of four maybe five young girls call you to them and gush about the beauty of your dress, asking who is the designer and where you bought it. You start to make small conversation with them and find that it was surprisingly pleasant. Most of the time you are with Nola and limit your socialization to her, one or two people, and Alfred, but seeing as you don’t have either of them, it was time to polish those social skills. Conversation lasted 20 minutes or so before they began to gossip about all the rich hot bachelors in Gotham and you took this as a chance to slip away and walk around. You admired the grand chandelier in the cealing and how beautiful this place looked. Finally, you decide to stand to the side and watch all of the couples dancing in the center to the music. You swayed from side to side with the music until a select group of people caught your attention. Five boys and three girls, all of who you recognized very well from the way they were scanning the crowd and vibrating with excitement. They really were truly obvious. The eldest, Dick, with a dark blue suit, a white button-up, a sparkly dark blue tie, and dark blue pants with a light blue mask (extra bitch). The second eldest, the object of all your desires at the moment, Jason, with a red button-up that had the first three buttons undid, a black suit jacket and pants, and a silver mask? We were matching? You blush at the thought and look at the next in order to distract yourself from the walking five-course meal. Tim had a plain white button-up with a black suit and a sparky red tie, with a black and red mask. Damian had pretty much the same as Tim, except his tie was a sparkly deep shade of green and so was his mask. Finally, there was Duke, that wore the same, yet with the color yellow. The girls, whom you assumed were Barbara, Cassandra and Stephanie looked beyond amazing. Cass had a beautiful black dress with a pretty gold and black mask, Barbara looked absolutely stunning with a light blue dress that contrasted beautifully with her hair and wore a light blue sparkly mask, and Stephanie wore a purple dress that just looked perfect on her and a bright purple sparkly mask. They all looked fkn amazing and expensive as shit. Seriously, what do they feed them for them to look that great?!?! You can clearly see them looking around trying to seem sneaky and Jason, oh Jason, he was looking straight at you and once you made eye contact you could see the faint smirk he had before downing his champagne. Oh shit! You break eye contact and act unfazed, to see if you can throw him off guard and make him believe he confused you with someone else. You look somewhere else and when you tried to look back discreetly, you can observe confusion on his face as he begins to search around again. Oh, tonight will definitely be fun!
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Meeting the Family (Part1)
Bruce Wayne x Reader
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You had been living in Gotham for a couple of years after graduating college, working as a teacher in a school In a not-so-privileged side of the city. Your family kept telling you right after graduation that you could be a teacher anywhere, so why choose to go across the country to a city like Gotham?
Your entire family lived back In California, in a very Latin based community. You weren't going to lie; you did miss them, the music, the parties, the food, the language. Sometimes, most of the time, though, you felt like the black sheep of your family. Now more than ever.
Though you kept in contact with your family, you didn’t tell them in specifics who you were dating, as you liked to keep your love life at least somewhat private even from them. They are known to spread rumors, and you didn’t want ‘the whole world’ to know that you were dating Bruce Wayne. Not that you were ashamed of your family, or to be dating someone like Bruce; you just never liked to be the center of attention.
Bruce was surprised when he learned that you were Latinx. You didn’t really look the part. Internally though, you are a full fledged latinx. Sometimes you expressed your culture around the manor: helping Alfred make some ceviche, pooled, enchiladas, tacos, etc.. all the savory stuff. Sometimes when something scared you or caught you by surprise you would swear in Spanish curse words. And sometimes you would find yourself talking in Spanglish to Bruce, when you couldn’t find the right words to certain phrases. Good thing he understood and knew how to respond to some things, he had to know the language and many others since he runs his own worldwide corporation.
It was the week before New Years. You had decided to spend Christmas together at Wayne Manor. You celebrated Christmas by making dinner for your small family on the 24th. Bruce was confused, but you told him that it was customary for you to celebrate this holiday the day before, and then the 25th was to open the rest of presents, eat leftovers, and hangout at home all day after the hangover. When you asked Bruce if you could each open a present at midnight on Christmas Eve, he was excited to hand you a long flat wrapped piece of paper. Inside he had surprised you with tickets to the West Coast to spend the rest of the Holidays in Los Angeles. Not so subtly Bruce had also planned this trip to officially meet your family. You knew and you didn't mind. You found it cute that he wanted to meet and see where you came from.
Bruce knew your parents were divorced. So, we had it planned for him to meet them Individually. He was just happy and excited to meet them, as he thought you were lucky to still have your parents with you even though they may not be together; you still had them in your life.
We would go to my main home where I lived most of my tween and teen life, where all my older siblings live with their own families. My dad would bring his wife/new family and my half sister, to the party. and the next day we would meet to have lunch with my mom and her husband. Then we would spend the rest of the time together. What Bruce didn't t know was that with a family so big plans weren't always so straight forward.
We had arrived at LAX in the afternoon and checked In to the hotel we were staying at. He was nervous you could tell he wanted to impress your family by putting on one of his best suits. I looked at him with a raised eyebrow, as he looked at himself in a long mirror.
“Too much?”
“Yes.” You smiled at him, “You know, we’re going to be in a backyard full of dirt. They’re most likely going to have a bonfire going, and a carne asada. I wouldn’t wear that suit, it’s definitely going to get ruined.”
“What should I wear?”
“Something more casual.” You pulled a black long sleeve and matching pants from his organized suitcase, “Like this.”
“Isn’t that a little bit too casual?” He searched deeper into his case, pulling out a white long sleeve, tie and vest. “What about this? It is New Years after all.” He shrugged and smiled at you, as he switched outfits.
“Perfect.”
“Really? Are you sure?”
“Definitely.”
During the drive
The closer you got to your town, the more nervous you got. You had never brought anyone home to meet your family. No one ever reached that milestone when it came to your relationships. To be honest, you were scared. Never knowing if they weren’t good enough for your family, or if your family was good enough for them. It was conflicting. But Bruce really wanted to meet them, and with every story you had told him about them the more he wanted to know.
You took a deep sigh, sensing your nervousness, his free hand found yours to intertwine his fingers with yours giving you a reassuring squeeze. You looked over to him as he kept his eyes on the freeway with a stoic expression.
He was deliberating. Overthinking things you could tell.
He is a people person. Galas, press, his company. Yet he was not a social person. He didn’t know how to act with your family. He didn’t know this audience.
Of course he wanted them to like him. As he loved you, and of course he wanted everyone in your life to know that he loved you. He didn’t just want to be some guy you were dating. He wanted to be more.
You wanted your family to love him as much as you loved. Well not necessarily, but you know what I mean.
You two were a serious couple, and you both knew you wanted to be more. With that more came with knowing everything about you.
“Shit.” you let out as you turned the corner onto your street, to find the entire block plus your driveways parking packed. Your face was petrified. “oh no.”
He looked at you confused, as you looked around your block. “What’s wrong? Sure the street might be full-” he looked around for parking.
“No, it’s not that. You can always park in the front yard.” He gave you a wtf face. You let out an annoyed sigh, “It’s just that-” you looked around at certain cars, “they invited everyone.”
“Everyone?”
“Everyone.
“This is what happens when you never bring a boy over and the curiosity to know who your daughter or niece is dating happens. For a while my family thought I was a lesbian or something. jokes on them, since I am Bi, but still. Did they really have to invite my whole extended family?”
You looked out the tinted window as you passed past your house.
“Isn't that your house back there?”
“ Can we take another drive around the block? pleeease?”
“Ok.” He stopped the car to put on the emergency lights in front of your house,  “What’s going on (y/n)?”
“Welp. Where do I start.”
“So are there any other pointers I should know about your family, besides everything else that you have filled me in on?”
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c-nstantine · 2 years
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BatFamily Fics
☆ Batmom
Thomas Troubles
→ Baby Thomas causing trouble
Batmom giving birth
→ damian not knowing why y/n’s baby is brown
Batmom Being Pregnant
→ pregnant batmom things
MILF STUFF
→Reactions to batmom being a milf
Winter Wonderland
→ winter at the manor
Keeping Up With Her Kids Love Lives 1 2
Strummin’ My Pain
  → Duke and Batmom jamming out 
Songs that remind me of Black!Batmom and Bruce 1 2 
Batmom singing Megan Thee Stallion lyrics
Batmom Finding out about Damian
Blurb #003
☆ Batsis
 Mystery Ginger
→Jason and Dick find mysterious red hair on Y/N’s suit. Who’s could it be?
Little Miss Perfect
→ inspired by the song: it’s never worth it, when you’re little miss perfect
The Many Kisses of Y/N Wayne
→ snap shots of Y/N’s kisses
Over Protective Dad Syndrome
→ Bruce Wayne meets Y/N’s boyfriend
Marry Me 
→ Roy Harper getting permission from everyone to marry Y/N
Boy Toy Roy
→ What Y/N wants, she gets
Blurb #001
Blurb #002
☆ Dick Grayson:
Stone Cold
→ Seeing the man of your dreams at the alter, except your not the one walking down it. (Inspired by the Demi Lovato song)
Broken Hearted
→ Dick Grayson breaks Y/N’s heart
☆ Kate Kane
Moments Like These
→ Soft moments with Kate Kane
☆ Cass Cain
1950
→  I love it when we played 1950
Pining as a civilian
→Being a techie with a crush on Cassandra Cain
Pining as a vigilante
→ Being a vigilante with a crush on Cassandra Cain
New Year     Fic Version
→New Year’s with Cass Cain 
Christmas
→ Christmas with Cassandra Cain
☆ Bruce Wayne
Mr. and Mrs. Wayne
→The infamous Wayne couple do an interview fueled by the internet
Maxing Out His Card
→ Maxing out Bruce’s black card
Wonder What She Thinks Of Me
→Being the other woman in Bruce’s life
When He Cheated
→ bruce fucks up in this one
Lemonade
→ Beyonce’s Lemonade album but in the world of Y/N and Bruce Wayne
It’s Quiet Uptown
→ It’s Hamilton & the Batfam; It’s sad
Tape
→ Bruce and Y/N’s private tape leaks and madness ensues
In The Bonnet
→ It’s a dumb blurb of Bruce being downbad
Sundress Season
→ It’s getting hot and Gotham so Bruce wants one thing
The Wedding of the Century
→ Y/N and Bruce get married
Hard to Get
→Bruce has a crush on Y/N Fox
We Could’ve Been
→ Bruce goes to wedding that isn’t his
☆ Jason Todd
Jason Todd x Shy!reader
→ Jason being soft with the reader
Dating Headcanons
→What I think Jason Todd would be like
Break-Ins and Broken Hearts
→  Rose Wilson stops by to say hello
Gamer GF Headcanons
→ Jason would be like if he had gamer gf
Baby
→ Jason has a baby
Afro-Latina S/O
Kent  S/O
Jason and his Baby
☆ Tim Drake
dating hcs
→ what  I think dating Tim Drake as a super would be like
love language
→ tim’s love language
☆ Barbara Gordon
Secrets Out
→ sometimes secrets get revealed
Protectors
→ dating barbara gordon while being bestfriends with kara danvers
boyfriend
→ barbara discovers the better sibling
☆ Damian Wayne
Uncle Damian
→ Damian being the favorite uncle
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tomhollandisabae · 3 years
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summary; When fate wants you and your ex, Timothée, back together.
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summary; Starting your day as friends, then become something more.
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summary; Past mistakes are not easy to forget, even more when you have to face someone who you haven't seen in years.
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summary; Just Stiles messing up when he's about to ask you out.
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summary; Worried about you Stephen decided to pay you a visit, resulting to you both opening up about your feelings.
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summary; After a long time of Kaz ignoring you, you decide to free him from his miserable... you.
touches of pain ❃♡
summary; After a long day, wrong moves are made and misunderstandings are occurring.
cookies ♡
summary; You decided to bake some cookies for your boyfriend, Kaz and you are having some sweet time with him teasing you and you both laughing together.
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summary; After Billy is being exposed to the whole world about his crimes, Y/n comes face to face with the consequences of her husband's actions that are affecting her emotionally and physically, as also secrets about her getting revealed to the whole world as she tries to save the man that she loves.
an eye for an eye ★
summary; After you learn about Billy's and Madani's affair, you decide to punish him in the most uncivilized way.
wounded ♡★❃
summary; after your ex shows up injured at your front door many things are being said and done.
apology accepted ★
summary; after billy made a fool out of you during training he tries to make you forgive him
jealousy ★
summary; billy punishes you after seeing you getting cozy with another man
surprise ♡★
summary; you surprised billy at work, after not seeing for three days while wearing the most sexy lingerie. oh... and brining him food too.
the ysl dress ♡★
summary; a few drinks and good music leads to you and billy sneaking in the bathroom alone
730 days series ♡★❃ (discontinued)
summary; y/n and billy go way back. two years ago the two of them managed to turn from enemies to lovers, after he had kidnapped her and forced her to pretend to be his girlfriend as to use her against her father, william rawlings.
stood up ♡★❃
summary; a huge fight breaks out after billy stood you up on your date, leading to a night that you'll never forget
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surprise ♡★
summary; lewis decides to come back home earlier as to surprise you, but it turns out that you were the one that surprised him
glimpse of us ❃★
summary; after your reconnection with your ex lover many things are being revealed and many other things are being said
secrets ♡★
summary; you and lewis have been in a secret relationship for quite some time now, trying to hide from your father toto wolff, but it all was revealed one way or another
the met ❃
summary; following your night out at the met gala with lewis, you return home and a huge fight breaks out, leading to many regrets
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hidden feelings ❃♡
summary; after trying so hard to push you away, bruce cannot help but confess his deepest feelings to you
simon "ghost" riley🤍
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lonely ❃♡
summary; after simon had left for his next mission, you were faced with the biggest challenge of your life and you had to get through that all by yourself
gone ❃
summary; after a fight and a huge revelation he felt betrayed while you were lost
bets and jealousy ❃♡
summary; a bet placed on your name, soldier after soldier hitting on you a very very jealous ghost
faking ❃♡
summary; as the mission goes on, you are forced to fake your death, hurting the man you love most
pay back ❃♡★
summary; after you see simon fucking some other girl you decide to make him pay by fucking one of his worst enemies, phillip graves
arcadia ❃★
summary; maybe helping emotinally ghost isn't the best idea. harsh words are being said, feelings are hurt and after an eventfull night your lives make an 180 turn
a mistake ❃
summary; simon and his wife are unable to control their feelings so they make some bad decisions that are going to affect their future on the long-run
master ★
summary; umm nothing it's just smut with no plot:)
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imonthinice · 3 years
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The Criminal Psychology Majors, Jason Todd x Fem!Reader Part 2/?
Word Count: 2k
Author’s Note: Y/N - your name, A/N - any name (your best friend’s name)
Warnings: Swearing, no beta bitch we die like Jason Todd
Welcome Back! I have, once again, written more of Jason Todd because he’s a fucking teddy bear and I love him.
(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4) (Part 5) (Part 6) (Part 7) (Part 8) (Part 9) (Part 10) (Part 11) (Part 12) (Part 13) (Part 14) (Part 15) (Part 16) (Part 17) (Part 18) (Part 19) (Part 20)
Y/N and Jason both returned from that date feeling all giddy about each other, but trying their dammed-est to not let their hopes get too high about the other. However, that was extremely, extremely hard for Jason to do with family like Dick in his life. It’s like coming home to a hopeless romantic of a shipper as a nosey bitch. Lovingly, of course. No one’s like Dick.
“So, Y/N?” Dick asked Jason immediately as he entered the Manor.
“Yeah, what about her?”
“So, many questions: Was that a date? If no, will there be a date? Is there going to be a second date? Do you like her? Do you think we’ll like her? Does she know you’re Bruce Wayne’s son?” Dick rambled at his little brother.
“Okay hold on god damn, yes it was a date, yes there will be a second, yeah I think she’s cool and I like her, slow your roll Circus Boy, I don’t know when she’ll meet you lot, I don’t think she knows who I am, she’s from Metropolis, so I don’t think she knows the Waynes well.” Jason answered Dick with confidence.
“So you like her!” Steph mocked as she entered the hallway, probably heard her brothers talking about Y/N, so she wanted in on it. Somehow she had evaded Jason’s gaze though, so she startled him immensely.
“Jeez, how many of you will scare me today? And yeah, dumbass, I like her. But I’m doing this magical thing called ‘Not getting my god damn hopes up about her since it’s only the first date’ you hopeless romantic fucks.” Jason barked at them.
“Yeah, but you love us.” Dick said.
“That might be true, but your meddling is only going to cause chaos, Dick and Steph.”
“What about my meddling, Jay?” Bruce asked. Once again, he had heard the talking about Jason’s new crush and decided he’d parent the boy on his girl. Jason jumped out of his skin, because, he had once again, not seen Bruce enter the hallway despite his best efforts to not get startled again.
“You, are going to give me a heart attack.”
“Looks like this girl let your guard down.”
“Can we just go on patrol and stop badgering me?” Jason muttered under his breath.
“Nope!” Barbara exclaimed. Clearly, there’s a pattern with Waynes escaping Jason’s attempts to not get startled today, “We’re still going to badger you, Jay,” Barbara finished.
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When Y/N made her way back to A/N, she couldn’t help but turn her radio as loud as she could and try to take the longer journey back home. Pieces of quiet and tranquility always surprised and drew her in. Like a good book on a Sunday morning before the rest of the bustling city of Gotham or Metropolis awoke itself. If New York never sleeps, she thought, then what the hell do Gotham and Metropolis call themselves. She laughed.
There were a few good things about Gotham, like the people you’d meet on the street at 4am were some of the weirdest but kindest people you’d ever know. It’s like the city radiated off of the energy of the people in it, and in spite of the villains constantly hitting the city with their worst, somehow everyone never let it get to them. It was admirable. Metropolis was the same in that avenue, but it didn’t feel like the cold Gotham streets.
Y/N thought Jason was one of the kinder people she had met in her travels and classes. And she never thought that she’d meet someone she liked this much in her criminal psychology class of all places, but hey, the universe had different pen strokes for her.
She went and parked her car in the driveway of the rental house she and A/N shared. Only the two of them shared it, but if either of them lost their jobs, they’d be looking for another roommate immediately. Pulling out her bag which was full of notes written by Jason, the original notes written by her, and binders upon binders of criminal cases she was looking into at the time, she would get out of her car and begin walking to her door.
Of course, like most people, she would kick off her heels the minute she walked through the doors of the house, to which, A/N paused her music and went to go question Y/N about Jason.
“So, you know how this works, babes, lay it on me, how’s hottie? Is he kind?” A/N pondered.
“He’s so kind, he paid the printing fees for my notes and rewrote all of them, I guess it’s a system for us now. I write the notes in class while he tries to take it all in, we meet up, and he rewrites them all and pays the printing fee.”
“He paid the fee?! At that college?” A/N said, completely shocked.
“Is that shocking?”
“Well, the printing fees are so fucking expensive, hun. Mans must have daddy’s money to do that.”
“Really? Well regardless money doesn’t matter, he’s kind and I can make a name for myself if I graduate at the top of my class.” She said, fully believing this. Smart woman. She knew she could do it.
“I believe in you, do you have homework tonight? I can make dinner for you so you can study.” A/N offered.
“Nah, I’m just going to go file my notes and shower, I’ll come join you and help after.”
“Well, don’t drown.” A/N joked.
“Do you know how much effort that would take?” She laughed as she walked towards her room, once she got there she pulled out her papers and began the slow filing process of them into her desk.
About 2 minutes into this, she got a text:
Hey stranger.
If someone had a heart monitor hooked up to her, they could have bet their last penny on her heart skipping a beat. 
Hey Jason. She sent back.
I had a fun time today with you, do you want to do the same thing tomorrow, I could use your fast writing skills to get by in classes. And I just like talking to you. What do you say?
She thought. Maybe something legit is here, hopefully I’m not just used for notes. She worried about that, since she was just a tad insecure about him. He was pretty. She knew she was a looker, sure. But he was something more.
I would love to go on another budget date with you.
Budget? Actually yeah, I guess it is budget lol. Maybe next time I’ll actually take you out to lunch like I said I would.
I, honestly, completely forgot you said you’d take me to lunch, I was just having fun as we were talking.
Me too. You’re a hoot.
A hoot? That’s a book nerd statement if I’ve ever heard one. She joked. She didn’t actually know if he was a book nerd at this time, but they had been joking the entire time when she was filing her notes. She was no where near done filing her notes, Jason was a distraction from that, it wasn’t that important, she would end up finishing it later. She just liked some semblance of organization so she didn’t have to put it off.
I’ll have you know I’ve probably read more books than you.
Well book nerds are cute.
Eventually the messages from Jason and Y/N started slowing, Y/N assumed he was tired or working so she took her chance to file her notes and start running her shower.
Sorry Y/N, this has been fun but I’m going to get really sparse with replies, I got work to do.
That’s fine! Where do you work, by the way?
And she got into the shower. Halfway through her shower her phone pinged, she assumed Jason was texting back, so when she finished her shower, before she even got her towel on, she decided to answer him:
I work at Wayne Enterprises with my dad. It’s quite fun.  He had said.
Oh! I’ve heard the owner of Wayne Enterprises is a lovely man, have you met him? She asked him back.
And within an instant, he answered.
He’s my dad, so yeah.
You’re the Jason Todd? Heir to the Wayne Manor and Wayne Enterprises? She started thinking back on what A/N had said. Yep, she thought, Daddy’s money indeed. She started to slip into her pajamas, which were literally a mess and not put together, because this is the real world, not every girl has matching sets, when he answered:
I hope that doesn’t change much, Y/N.
Explains the camera I saw but didn’t mention, and that’s about it.
You saw the cameras? Damn it. I tried to shield you, they may have pictured us together, sorry.
Worth it for a lovely date. I’ve seen worse, my mum works with Clark Kent, who I guess you probably know since he’s Bruce’s best friend, and the paparazzi loves to take Clark’s picture.
Oh yeah, Uncle Clark. Yeah, the pap love him. You get used to it. I guess you somewhat know my family lol.
Nah, that’s about all I know. Wasn’t really interested in drama about you lot because it’s just not my business. Probably not a shared ideal with the general public.
She finished getting dressed and went to go cook with A/N, and share the news.
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“Girl! You were right about daddy’s money oh my god,” Y/N said when she entered the kitchen.
“Go on,” A/N urged.
“You know Jason Todd? Guess what. That’s hottie from Crim Psych 101.”
“Are you serious? That’s insane. You’re probably plastered across the internet right now for that date,” A/N laughed, “are you scared to date a famous man?” She asked.
“No, he’s really sweet and if this gets serious, I can just block out the flashes.”
The two of them laughed and started cooking. A/N was Latina, so, of course, she was in charge to cook most nights. But Y/N made killer desserts and pizza. Tonight was fajitas, so Y/N kind of sat bat and let A/N do her thing. Trying to know more so one day A/N wouldn’t have to do all the work, Y/N went onto the internet and the first thing she saw?
Globally Revered Son of a Millionaire, Jason Todd, out on a DATE with a Mystery Girl?
Like clockwork, Jason answered:
I guess I have a lot to teach you, and I hope you haven’t been on the internet recently.
I have. Globally Revered Son of a Millionaire. She texted back.
Fuck those damn tabloids. He said, she couldn’t help but agree, the paparazzi seem like they’re very invested in stories that aren’t theirs to tell.
Can’t agree with you more. We should put on a show for them tomorrow, actually give them something to write about.
I like your thinking.
You’ve opened up a lot today.
Is it your turn now?
What do you want to know? You asked him before turning to A/N.
“Tabloids talk too much,” you sneered at her.
“Cat should get their tongue and choke on it,” she finished, “did you at least look cute in their pics?” she asked.
“Somehow. Wasn’t even posing,” Y/N finished.
“Well, food’s done, are you still hungry?”
“Always.”
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Jason turned to his brother, Dick, Nightwing, and said, 
“She knows now.”
“That you’re rich?” he asked.
“Yeah, I guess I have to be more wary of her now,” he sighed, “I hope she’s not in it for the Wayne fortune.”
“Doubt she is if she agreed the tabloids can suck it, Red Hood.”
“I pray you’re right.”
He then drew his guns and fired at the ground underneath their laest venture into crime-fighting. This was gonna be one hell of a ride Y/N embarked on, not even knowing what she was getting into.
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moonlit-imagines · 4 years
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Headcanons for Dick Grayson dating Latina!reader
Dick Grayson x latina!reader
warnings:
a/n: awwww thank you!! love ya too 💕💕 i hope this comes out good, i dont think ive ever written a latina!reader fic! sorry it isnt longer!
prompt: @bored-green: “Hey! Love your work 💖 can you do some hcs about Dick dating a girl that's not American, like she's from Latino America and her primary language is Spanish? I think this is too specific, but oh well love ya!”
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dick was fluent in spanish since he was a kid
he learned some when he was apart of the circus
but bruce wayne wanted him to be fluent in several languages
good thing!
now when he visited your family, it was a pleasure talking to one another
your family loves him
he’s super sweet to you
he definitely would sing for you
the two of you are a power couple, no doubt
he’s very good at expressing how much he loves you
dick knows exactly how to cheer you up
he can always show you a good time
he can and he will
but he’s also a stubborn asshole
if you argue with him in spanish, he will argue back
making fun of his accent
“really? is it that funny?”
“lo siento, mi amor”
dancing to music you grew up listening to
you taught him some new moves
he loved to cook!
your abuelita loves him
even shared a family recipe with him
and he always offers to help with the cooking
he takes you on trips occasionally to where you grew up
“¿es como lo recuerdas?”
“no, es muy diferente”
you have great dates
super romantic
he puts in a lot of effort to make you special
anything for you
you’re his queen
dick wouldn’t let anyone disrespect you
you know he’d literally kick someone’s ass for you
he’s apart of the family now
and he always will be
seriously
your family would not let him escape
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knightsteapot · 1 year
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☆゚.*・。゚ COUPLE TIME +1
Chap I | Chap II
Dick Grayson x Latina!reader
SMAU | fluff
Light mentions of +18 activities, nothing explicit.
Author's notes 🌞: Don't expect a big plot out of this series, I just want to give you guys some comfort after a long day of working hard at whatever you're doing. Remember that taking breaks is healthy and necessary.
Don't forget I'm writing a Jason Todd's series too, that one has an interesting plot, action and soon... Some smut. Thank you for reading!
Also,I won't be using the line layout anymore, I love it but it shows the time and it breaks the fantasy hahahaha. I hope you don't mind. Comments and reblogs are super appreciated.
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The hotel was charming, of course, Bruce's money could pay something more luxurious but the rustic vibe of the place was enough for you, it was warm, private and nice. Dating one of the Wayne kids was a whole new thing for you, it came with a perfect picture experience; galas, cocktails, luxury brands, champagne, gowns but despite how tempting that sounded it wasn't what you were looking for when you started dating Dick, actually, you ignored who he was the first time you two met in the line of a concert in Metropolis city.
You remembered that day perfectly, and always wondered why a rich boy would be in line for a concert instead of paying for VIP treatment, later on you discovered he wasn't exactly fond of the typical rich boy's life, no, he was a good person, a bit of a show off and dangerously charming, but a good boy in general terms, a funny one as an extra plus. As it was magic things between you two developed in something more than a cool friendship and soon enough you found yourself sharing with him the Wayne experience, after the first year of relationship you started sharing the Batboy experience, you'd never become a vigilante but you were there to help in any way you could. You became part of the family as if it was your destiny.
The life you built with Dick was like that hotel; simple yet beautiful in its own way. You couldn't ask for more. Settling into a new country was one of your greatest challenges, it was hard, scary but in between the loneliness and the uncertainty, Dick held your hand making you feel at home.
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Your phone rang waking you up. You felt tired, your body hurt, you needed more sleep and probably some food... After a deep sigh of resignation you checked your texts only to find yourself red and dizzy. The current situation was embarrassing.
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You convinced yourself that it was entirely Dick's fault and that Damian believed your dirty lie. Unable to sleep more you decided to take a shower, today's activity didn't involve Capybaras but it involved hiking, a beautiful scenery, some nice food and quality time with your boyfriend... and his baby brother.
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Time went by quickly, Damian, Dick and you were eating a light breakfast before starting your journey into the beautiful Perú with the promise of a wonderful experience once you arrive to some secret river with a wonderful story, probably related to the indigenous communities and their legacy, you hoped.
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Perfect location, great company, stunning scenery, awful body state. Your legs were screaming for you to stop and rest, you couldn't help but feel heavy, sleepy, did you regret it? No, who'd regret fucking Dick Grayson? And the fact that he was walking through the natural landscape with so much grace was bad for your mental health. On the other hand Damian looked like the happiest kid in the world, and he probably was, it made you smile because following your show off of a boyfriend and having general body pain was absolutely worthy of it meant Robin himself had the chance to act like a child.
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And just like your first adventure took place. Dick was, oh, so nice that carried you on his back, guilt acting most definitely. You couldn't make it to the river, that was an experience for another day, but you had a great time exploring a cave, sighting exotic birds and having typical Peruvian food for lunch, it was heavenly.
You loved Gotham but moments like that made you think of the day in the future in which you'd have a normal life with Dick, far from the danger, the villains, the constant threat of death.
"A penny for your thoughts"
"It's nothing, it was a nice day, isn't it?"
"It was. It always is when I'm with you and Damian."
"How charming, Mr. Grayson."
"By the way, sorry for being so rough lat night. I didn't mean to hurt you. We can take a bath when we arrive to the hotel."
"It's okay, I asked you to be rough, I liked it. It's just I wasn't expecting to wake up so early and well, hiking wasn't a good idea."
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