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alessabriel · 1 year
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〚 I'm stressed 〛- Damian Wayne Alpha x Male Reader Omega
Summary: I'm stressed out, I gotta nest and cuddle. Please eat over?
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As time went by in his life he was improving considerably, he still had many aspects in which he had to correct some things about himself to be the best version of himself for his beloved. Damian had gone through a lot in his life, and all this contributed to what he was today or still trying to be, and he could boast that all the way he had not been alone, when even he did not understand himself there was [Name] to help and guide him, before he would be ashamed of how many times he cried on his shoulder when he could not meet all the expectations of his family and what everyone expected of him, of everything that his mother did to him throughout his years to hurt him and make him stronger and even the neglect of his father.
He went through hell and back, his beloved would say in a sorrowful voice.
But, in retrospect now being an adult and having a separate life away from his family (far away), he had done well. He was frankly proud of himself. He honestly could not imagine a better life where his charming life partner and beloved was not around.
He didn't know for sure why on the day he was so reflective, all day at Wayne Enterprices he could feel the dubious look on his brother Tim's face which he decided to ignore and went through with it all until he freed up a whole week for his enjoyment at his side. Perhaps it was the prospect of spending a whole week with his partner that made him reflective about all they had spent together. He stopped rambling and finally got out of his car noticing that he was a good ten minutes lost in his mind and descended from it in the direction of his apartment, crossing the long subway parking lot gave him a cold breeze that relaxed him a little and the reflective surface elevator returned the image of himself tired, he could not wait to get there and take off his suit. With a silence he reached his apartment and went out to the corridor, impatience made him undo the nice and fair knot in his tie, until now he didn't know how his beloved could tie the knot without suffocating him in the attempt when he always ended up suffocating himself.
Once inside your apartment you closed the doors tightly and left the shoes in the entrance hallway next to the unmistakable pair of black boots that you loved and that were apparently a vital part of your closet, moving into the living room you left your suit jacket and briefcase before a spicy, acidic scent hit your nose full on, it was a stressed and annoying version of your partner's normal scent.
"[Name] I'm home already!" he said loud enough for her to hear him even where he was.
Like a bolt of lightning [Name] appeared and impacted against his mate, clinging with both arms to Damian's torso.
"Welcome" was the careful, muffled whisper that emerged from the lower one.
Damian somewhat quizzically returned her embrace before kissing the top of her head, he could still feel the cool wetness of her tresses against his lips, noticing that she only had on one of her t-shirts more specifically the one she had taken off earlier that morning that still smelled of him.
"Heavy day?" questioned Damian taking steps backwards in the direction of the living room couch taking it with him.
"I hate my family" was the exhausted mutter that came from the omega along with a scent so sour it stung.
"I hate your family too" was the comment the Alpha let out settling into the couch with you on top of him hugging him. Damian maneuvered until they were lying on the couch and [Name] on top of him, leaving him room to hide in his neck "What happened this time beloved?"
With a heavy, loaded sigh [Name] proceeded to recount everything he experienced that day at his job. With each word she became more overwhelmed and Damian accordingly kissed his partner's forehead or temple, urging him calm and quiet to continue telling.
"The woman who gave birth to me went to my work" began the omega doing his best not to cry from anger "I don't know what she was going to do, she didn't call me or anything, she just showed up. And my secretary did the impossible to keep him out and security did the same but he played the 'I'm the mother of...' card until he made his way to my office, my office, my office, my love" hissed the omega indignantly before inhaling deeply the scent of his alpha "Saying I don't know what so many things about his eldest daughter that if she was pregnant and things like that, that it would make a good omega not to be working in an area exclusively for alphas like me".
"The audacity" hissed Damien unable to contain it.
[Name] hummed in agreement and seeking more comfort she snuggled better on top of Damian, until she found the right position and was almost melting from her partner's constant caresses, she felt like jelly on her long fingertips.
"Your whole visit was just telling me only things about your my older sister and how with her if you raise a good omega, as if no one knows that your older daughter is a heartless bitch that the consequences of her actions still doesn't reach" he grumbled grumpy and stressed "Then she started telling me that I was already running out of time to give you children, that every alpha always wants children and to behave like a whole gold digger by marrying you. ...he started asking me very strange questions about my intimacy to give me advice to finally get pregnant, that's when I couldn't take it anymore, I didn't need to call security because they were already outside my office waiting, at the end he yelled at me that that job was what his oldest daughter deserved and not me".
As he finished with all the feeling at the surface [Name] hid better in his alpha's neck, inhaling his signature scent and soaking in the, it was such a nice comfort. Damian had to control himself not to let his emotions get the better of him, how he hated that woman so archaic and cruel, how dare she invade in such a way the workplace he worked so hard to carve out for his mate and wanting to command as if she was someone in the life of his adored love.
"I'm stressed alpha, we can go to our nest and cuddle...it doesn't have your scent anymore."
Damian issued no response but carried his mate without any trouble in the direction of the room meant exclusively for the nest his mate perfected when he was in a bad mood or stressed, on the short walk to it he was perfuming it and lavishing kisses on his beloved's angelic face and as if the sun was emerging after a heavy drizzle they began to giggle, to let out giggles at the butterfly kisses he was receiving.
"Your wish is my command to me beloved."
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incorrectbatfam · 3 months
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If we assume the batfam are living in 2024 and Damian is around 10 then that means he was born in 2014 and has likely never touched a DVD in his life
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ditzybat · 1 month
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damian: todd your phone is ancient, i cannot even run a program as simple as roblox on this
jason: be lucky i even have a phone
damian [mumbling] : you geriatric old geezer, a flip phone in 2024, ridiculous
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comickergirl · 1 year
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Really liked Lazarus Planet! So, you know. Had to draw a silly comic. XD Joke stolen from 30 Rock. 
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randomer4567 · 4 months
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Run (Alpha Damian x Omega Reader)
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Summary: You ran away from your alpha, years later he and his family tracked you down.
You despised the galas that Bruce would incessantly throw, primarily because of the other Omegas in attendance. They were nothing more than spoiled brats from wealthy backgrounds. In contrast, you hailed from a low-class family and had to fight tooth and nail to rise to the top. Eventually, you managed to secure a job at Wayne Industries, where you crossed paths with Damian Wayne. What intrigued you about him was his scent, a rarity since you rarely found yourself drawn to the scents of other Alphas, save for your dam and your older sister, who was also an Alpha.
Damian stood apart from the rest, as he seemed disinterested in the typical Alpha behavior of seeking out a harem of omegas.
You didn't actively pursue him, but to your surprise, he took the initiative and asked you out on a date. Initially, you almost canceled because you lacked a suitable fancy dress. However, Damian came through and sent you a dress and heels to wear. The two of you hit it off, leading to him asking you out again. This time, you had a wonderful time together. Love blossomed between you, and soon enough, Damian's rut coincided with your heat.
You decided to spend this intimate time at your place since Damian preferred not to be around his brothers and father during his rut, fearing he might go feral. That's how the two of you officially became a couple. In the beginning, Damian was sweet, treating you with gentleness, care, and respect. He showered you with attention, making you feel special and safe. He seemed to have a deep understanding of you. However, over time, he grew distant, concealing your mating mark in public and distancing himself from you. Your inner omega blamed itself, leading you to make the difficult decision to leave.
You concocted a plan to convince Damian that you were unwell. Convincing Alfred proved to be challenging, so you simply informed him that you were going through a rough week and desired some solitude. With Alfred being an omega himself, he understood your need for privacy and even aided in making it appear as though you were coming down with a cold. And now, you found yourself packing your belongings into a bag, including essential clothing, toiletries, scent blockers, enough food for several days, your cellphone, and laptop for communication with work (having transitioned to freelancing), a small first-aid kit for minor injuries, and a few books for entertainment during your journey. You had meticulously planned everything and were ready to go.
"Omega," Damian's voice called out, causing you to freeze. You mentally cursed yourself, and he approached, peering into your bag. "Are we going somewhere?" he asked, though the look on your face made him rephrase his question. "You're going somewhere," he stated, this time without a hint of uncertainty. You desperately searched for a way to lie or at least avoid getting into trouble.
"Something came up with my sister," you replied, avoiding his gaze, although his mesmerizing green eyes captivated you. Damian raised an eyebrow and remarked, "And you faked being sick just to visit your sister?" Your heart raced as you tried to think of a response. You knew you had to come up with something soon. Taking a deep breath, you attempted to explain.
"Yes, I needed to see her. She hasn't been doing well lately," you quickly added, "I just wanted to make sure she was alright." Damian regarded you with a suspicious expression, and you could tell he wasn't entirely convinced.
He nodded slowly and said, "Alright." Damian walked away, leaving you alone with your thoughts. Sighing, you glanced out the window, feeling a sense of relief. You knew Damian would keep an eye on you. You slung your bag over your shoulder, opened the window, and cursed silently. Why did Damian have to choose a bedroom on the third floor? Fortunately, the presence of vines provided a stroke of luck. You grabbed onto them and climbed down.You fled the Wayne property, having purchased a one-way ticket to Gotham months before, before you had met Damian.
You applied scent blockers before boarding the plane. Your laptop was turned off, and your phone was set to airplane mode.Years passed, and you built a new life for yourself. Adopting an alias in your freelancing work, you altered your appearance slightly. While you didn't have a new mate, you lived with your beta cousin, who willingly helped conceal your omega scent. Despite occasional bouts of loneliness, you found contentment in your new existence. That is, until the day you unexpectedly encountered someone you never thought you would see again—Tim Drake.
You pretended not to notice him, grateful for the scarf you had borrowed from your cousin. By a strange twist of fate, you ended up in the same grocery line. Tim attempted to engage in small talk, questioning how you had been, why you left without a word, and urging you to call Damian as he had been searching for you. Feeling a surge of anxiety, you swiftly made your escape, driving a few blocks away before abandoning the car to avoid any potential tracking. With groceries in hand, you approached your cousin's home, only to be confronted by a startling sight—Red Hood and Damian holding your cousin at gunpoint.
To be continued...
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ahfrickenfrick · 29 days
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damian: *does the ipad kid cough*
dick: *in horror as this has NEVER happened before* WHO TAUGHT HIM THAT
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roseandgold137 · 2 months
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Damian and his shiny alpha Shinx named Starry Night (star for short)
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yhroa · 1 month
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ABO ver
Pregnant
Inspired by this fic:
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bitsofbats · 6 days
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Robin Rises: Alpha, 2015 Peter Tomasi, Andy Kubert, Jonathan Glapion, and Brad Anderson
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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Yandere alpha Damian Wayne x Omega batsis reader. He claiming his dear sister as his and gets her pregnant with pups (nsfw)
Damian has always been a territorial man. Moreover, an alpha Damian will be very territorial. It never neglects to mark the reader. He argues that the reader belongs to him alone. One day a man flirts with a reader. Damian decides to mark the reader as his definitively own. When her omega is filled with her babies, everyone will know who she belongs to. That's why it's destroying the reader's birth control pills and all condoms. It adds an aphrodisiac to the reader's meal for dinner. The reader feels very strange as he prepares to sleep in his bed at night. Damian climbs on top of her on the bed. It draws the reader into a breathless kissing session. Then he makes fun of her breasts for minutes. He gives the reader multiple orgasms with his tongue and fingers. This evening, especially a few tours are banging your readers with a hard tempo. He ejaculates deep into the reader and uses his penis as a plug. When the reader wakes up in the morning, he realizes that Damian is beside him and his device is still inside. These sessions continue until the reader becomes pregnant.
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ggvannba · 2 months
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doodle dump from today😼
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incorrectbatfam · 9 days
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Kinda cursed but do you think gen alpha Damian says "chat" when he is using the commons? Like everyone trying to talk at the same time or just doing their own business and the voice of a 10 year old child saying "chat I think I see someone here"
(my cousin says "chat" a lot and now I can't live alone with this thought about Damian Wayne saying "chat")
*something goes wrong*
Damian: Womp womp, chat, we have a gyatt skill issue.
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ditzybat · 29 days
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damian definitely watches kids shows, if ever asked why he says it’s research for school, to understand his peers infernal conversations so he doesn’t die out of boredom.
if the family happens to find him so deeply enthralled watching bluey or lego ninjago — or something to the point he starts drawing self inserts? he’ll deny deny deny.
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ruenii · 1 year
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'transmigrator' tim drake who's gotten used to suddenly waking up in an alternate dimension similar to his but its just AO3 batman fics he keeps on getting transported to, so now he tries to figure out the plot before looking at the tags as a distraction while trying to find his way back to his original dimension.
"Oh another coffee shop AU? Okay...i wonder what pairing this is-- anddd its superbat, okay, cool."
"Hold the fuck on, why is green lantern making out with batman, WAIT WHY ARE THEY IN GOTHAM ACADEMY—"
"Another angsty fic of me? Okay, FINE, I'll get fucking therapy jfc, and maybe I'll get my life back together no need to tell me twice.
"This is unfair, god hates me, why the hell is Damian taller than me when he's 16. HE'S LITERALLY 16."
"Damnnn, you really just did that Bruce? CPS is gonna have a field day with this."
"Awww this is actually pretty cute, I would never do that though, god that was fucking embarassing, you're embarassing."
Now when he comes back to his original universe he just has all this weird knowledge and habits that he has after being in all those universes, and some of them he doesnt even notice like:
He sleeps literally anywhere in the Manor, kissing Kon on the cheek, holding Duke's hand randomly, being cuddly with Bart and Cassie, patting Jason in the back, ruffling Damians head or even hugging Dick first. And he sometimes just hugs Bruce just because, maybe Bruce is gonna be shocked for the first few times then he gets used to it.
And everyone in the batfam and his friends gets used to Tim being subtly open to affection and reciprocates it back to him, while also being used to him referencing some weird pop culture memes and inside jokes they don't get except for him.
TLDR: Tim gets character development by reading fanfiction.
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sansypansy · 5 months
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"Let's ditch this party."
Damian let out a frustrated sigh. He didn't know what Father was thinking, hosting this gala to celebrate his youngest omega son's coming-of-age. All night, Damian had to endure the suffering presence of sleazy alphas sniffing after the Wayne fortune through his hand in marriage.
Did Bruce really think Damian would appreciate this gesture? Ridiculous. In the public eye, this looked nothing more than an attempt to scope for potential suitors. None of these greedy, corrupted men could ever dream to meet his standards. Damian was a prince.
If it had been back at the League, Grandfather would have made them go through several death trials to prove themselves worthy. They wouldn't have survived the first round.
Damian huffed, setting down his glass and stepping out to the balcony for fresh air. He hated this.
He didn't want an alpha who thought he could be bought with money or jewelry. He didn't want a mate who couldn't make a prideful omega like him to submit willingly. Damian would never drop to his knees for any alpha who was unworthy in strength, loyalty and devotion.
"Now why would the star of the party be brooding out here alone?"
Damian jerked and turned his head toward the owner of the voice. There was Jason, all suited up and leaning against the adjacent railing with a half-smoked cigarette in his hand.
"Todd. How did you get in here?"
Damian's surprise was justified. Jason never attended any galas Bruce hosted, and the animosity between the pack leader and the wayward alpha was a constant simmer. Damian was sure the man had never received a formal invitation to the event. Jason must have snuck in.
"Child's play," Jason replied casually. "Heard the old man was throwing some extravagant 18th birthday party for you, but all I've seen are filthy lowlives trying to get their hands on ya."
There was a sneer on his lips which didn't go unnoticed by Damian.
"I've stopped trying to understand Father's decisions." He sighed, leaning on the railing with his elbows and staring into the distance. "It's not as if he truly understands me in return, anyway. He never knows what I want. He never listens."
There was a moment of silence before Jason spoke. "Run away with me, then."
"What?" Damian looked at him incredulously.
"Let me take you out of this stuffy place. Let's go to town or wherever the night takes us." The man shrugged. "I doubt you wanna stay here any longer, right?"
The omega's brows furrowed. "You want me to leave this gala Father has organized for me with the delinquent alpha of the pack who snuck in without permission?"
Blue eyes tainted by Lazarus green stared at him intensely as Jason finished his cigarette and squashed it under the heel of his foot.
"Batdaddy wouldn't like that, but," he shot back evenly, "what he doesn't know wouldn't hurt him."
And Jason was right. It wasn't as though Bruce was paying attention to Damian, anyway. He hadn't even noticed that the omega was no longer among the attendees.
"Okay."
The alpha smirked. He offered a hand, and Damian took it before letting out a yelp as Jason pulled him close and swept one arm under his legs. Damian held onto Jason's neck as the man hopped onto the railing.
"Alright little prince, let's ditch this party."
And he leaped.
The rest of the evening felt like a fever dream. Jason took Damian on a motorcycle ride throughout the city, occasionally stopping for street food and quick drinks at lively bars. They even got to drop kick some thugs trying to mug them like true Gothamites. It was fun. It was exhilarating. Damian loved every second of it because Jason made him laugh. Made him smile with that devilishly handsome grin and the mischievous glint in his eyes. Made him feel safe as he was pressed against Jason's broad back on the cycle. Made him feel seen.
They stopped at Gotham harbor, sharing a small cake Jason had bought in honor of Damian's birthday while sitting intimately close on the ledge.
"So, was it better than the snobby rich party Bruce threw for you?" Jason asked, chewing on another piece. "Did you have fun?"
"It was satisfactory," Damian admitted, turning his head to fully gaze up at the alpha as his lips curled into a genuine smile. "Thank you, Todd."
Jason went oddly quiet as he stared into the omega's eyes, and Damian titled his head curiously.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"N-nothing." The older man swallowed, avoiding Damian's gaze. "Anyway, if Bruce does find out, just put the blame on me. I'll take care of it."
"Todd-"
"And, ya know, if you need a place to stay for awhile because he's angry, you can come to me. I don't mind."
Damian blinked, lips slightly parted in surprise at the blush growing on Jason's cheeks as the alpha continued to babble. "It's not the mansion, but it's my den, and I take good care of it. I never run out of food, and the surrounding territory is mine, so you don't have to wo-"
Jason stopped abruptly and glanced down at the index finger on his mouth before shifting back to Damian's fond expression. The boy replaced his finger with his lips in a chaste kiss that didn't last long but left a silent promise for more. He leaned his head on Jason's shoulder after, closing his eyes serenely and snuggling closer for warmth.
"I'll think about it," Damian said simply, and that was enough for both of them. Jason's arm wound around him and brought him closer.
It was the best birthday he'd ever had.
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ao3statistics · 26 days
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This is self-made. Date: 31.03.2024.
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