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Sea Cryptic! Danny AU- Pt.1
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As someone who lived in the middle of nowhere, Amity, the ocean both terrified and enthralled Danny Fenton.
The first time his parents took him to the beach, it was the middle of the day and he’d been stuck in the prototype GAV for hours upon hours on their “quick, ghost rumor hunting field trip.”
It wasn’t quick, and they caught exactly zero ghosts. When Danny saw the expanse of sand underneath the summer sun, he and Jazz both bounded out of the van like feral little monkeys. Danny and Jazz sprinted down the sand, their parents ambling behind them with their arms loaded up with towels, a first aid kit, and an ungodly amount of mildly ecto contaminated food that they already fought before getting onto the beach.
Danny had splashed into the water, yelped at the freezing temperature, and then promptly found a shell to keep. His mom taught him how to swim with the waves, having come from Surf City herself, and his dad taught Jazz how to dive.
It was a day full of fond memories, especially the memory of the Great War of Sand-Castle Crushing he and Jazz waged against each other.
They stuck around for the sunset, the ripples of colors and peacefulness that swept across the vast waters caught Danny in its hold.
He hadn’t forgotten that moment. Not even when he died.
After a particularly hard day as Phantom, Danny would fly to the coast and loose hours just sitting on the sand and watching the waves lap against the shore. And when those nights were clear? It felt like a slice of his own personal heaven, with the stars shining on his shoulders and the encompassing crash of the waves sheltering his heart.
And on some days, when being Danny left him frustrated, Danny would fly out to the coast and use his intangibility to walk beneath the waves. Near the coast, it’s cloudy with swirls of moving sand and disturbed waters. He walked, and walked, and floated and floated beneath the waters, taking contentment from the way the moonlight of his stars filtered through the water. He admired the way light would glint on the scales of fish and crustaceans alike as he floated beneath the surface. On those days, Danny would pick up trash and polluted things and bring them to shore, to place in the trash cans and all of the recycling cans. He picked up shells and decorated the beaches he frequented, because if it were decorated, perhaps people would refrain from chucking their waste into the sea.
Well, usually, it’d be trash.
Danny watched speechlessly, jaw cracked open just a smidge, as an explosion happened right over his head. The distortion of the water did not hide the fact that there were large chunks of plane pelting down at him, a different figure flying away from the explosion. Danny went invisible and intangible as large metal pieces plunged into his current water space.
“Gosh, people these days,” he huffed. “This is gonna take forever to…”
Danny trailed off, seeing a humanoid shape crash into the water, clearly unconscious. Danny didn’t hesitate before shooting towards the drowning person, glowing green and fully visible again. The stranger’s eyes- holy shit, that’s Batman- turned towards him before closing behind cracked open lenses. Batman slumped falling unconscious. That’s not good.
Danny rocketed out of the water with the vigilante in his arms. If it weren’t for his supernatural strength, there’s no way lanky teenage Danny would have been able to carry Batman’s grown ass built like a tank self to the shore. Likewise, if it weren’t for his strength, Danny wouldn’t have been able to start chest compressions through the layers of armor.
Danny leaned back with a sigh as Batman coughed out only a bit of water, because Danny hadn’t taken all that long to get to him, and held up his hands in a “I don’t have weapons” way as Batman whirled to him.
“Hi. Are you alright?” Danny asked, ectoplasm and instinctive ghost speak fuzzing his words a bit. Damn, Batman must have nearly died a lot. He’ll freak out about meeting Batman later.
“You saved me,” an awkward pause. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. The other guy went that way.”
Danny waved vaguely.
“…What are you?”
“Oh my god, Batman, you can’t just ask someone what they are!” He immediately replied, inwardly smacking himself for the joke. He watched Batman’s face, watching for any sign of discrimination against ghosts, or any sign the man had a sense of humor.
“…”
Neither, apparently, was the answer.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m just here to clean up the beaches. You humans really like to pollute the beaches. It’s quite rude, you know. That plane of yours, well, it’s not your fault,” he amended. “But it’s gonna damage sea life. And I don’t know if you’re in the habit, but please don’t litter on the beach or in the water, especially with your unconscious body. It’s tedious to clean.”
“…I see.”
“Stay. I’ll take out your plane. Make sure it doesn’t stay on the sand, alright?”
With that, Danny stood. Unaware of the way the moonlight lit up his hair like white flames and accentuated the sharp points of his ears, Danny turned away and flew back to the plane site, dragging the pieces up with ease.
Batman sat on the sand, likely exhausted from his fight, and watched him carry the pieces of the aircraft up.
“Here. All done. I gotta get going,” because Danny has school and this just lost him two hours. “Will you be alright?”
Batman nodded once, sharply.
“Good.” Danny went invisible, watching Batman sat up straighter, glancing around in a suddenly visible awareness. Oh, well. Tucker’s gonna freak out.
——
Three years later, Danny’s moved to Gotham for university.
And after midterm season, Danny went for a ghostly walk, but this time, in the waters surrounding Gotham.
When he surfaced, Batman was crouching on a lamp post, waiting for him.
“Oh, it’s you,” Danny said. “Hello. Did you know that people are polluting these waters with bodies too?”
“Yes,” Batman said, graveled voice resounding on the shipping containers around them.
“You should do something about that. Do you like places that are polluted?”
Batman sighed. “What are you?”
Danny hears a small, tinny voice by Batman’s ear, coming from a comm.
“Oh my god, B, you can’t just ask someone what they are!”
Mind flashing back to the night Danny drug a waterlogged Batman out of the ocean, Danny cracked a smile.
“Phantom,” he said, decisively. And, because this isn’t Amity anymore, “the Beach Clean Up crew from the flip side.”
——
Bruce, waking up on the sand: wtf
Bruce, seeing a child next to him who probably saved him: wtf (in “adoption”)
Bruce, seeing Danny’s skin glitter like stars, hair aflame, and pointy ears: wtf (in “I can adopt fae folk, right?”)
Bruce, seeing that Danny doesn’t leave any footprints: wtffff (detective mind goes brrrr)
——
Bruce, after Danny leaves: *donates 20 mil towards beach clean up efforts and anti-pollution causes*
——
Bruce’s Goggle Search History, documented by Oracle:
Sea spirits
Sea vampires
How to parent supernatural kids
How to thank your sea child
Are shells a good gift?
Ocean conservation efforts
Sea spirits that glitters under moonlight
Sea spirits that cleans up beaches
Wayne corporation waste disposal
Companies that dump trash into the sea
*outgoing call to Lucius Fox*
What is “mean girls”
——
Bruce, learning “current pop culture” from his kids:
Bruce, remembering the kid who saved him and realizing he’s probably as old as his own kids are: *adoption tendencies intensifies*
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𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐒𝐨 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 ( 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐀𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 ( 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐀𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠? ( 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐓𝐞𝐚 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 ( 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐎𝐮𝐭 𝐓𝐨 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐇𝐂'𝐬 ( 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐅 𝐭𝐨 𝐌 )
𝐇𝐮𝐠𝐬 ( 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 ( 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐒𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐬
𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲 ( 𝐩𝐫𝐞- 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐆𝐧! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐆𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐃𝐨𝐠 ( 𝐉𝐃 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 ( 𝐉𝐃 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 ( 𝐉𝐃 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 ( 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐱 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐉𝐚𝐦
𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 ( 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐆𝐍!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐎𝐥𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ( 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐆𝐍!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )
𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐦 𝐱 𝐍𝐞𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫:
𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐝
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲
𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭
𝐆𝐨𝐧𝐞
Illust by Alkallier & Story Prompt by @fandomfuntimem
Synopsis: Jason goes to investigate a new gang that’s been going rampant, what he found out was not anything he had initially expected. [Prompt Link]
Being submerged in a new way of living can be, figuratively, a very stressful time for a sixteen-year-old. New school. New city. New friends.
And a new family, which can be a very fragile subject to handle.
Especially when you are forced to pretend to be someone who is no longer alive; all while looking for your missing twin, learning to keep your uncontrolled powers a secret, and discovering how not to lose your own identity with a body that is very much not your own.
(Y/N) Maximoff did not sign up for family drama. (Y/N) Wayne did not sign up to die young.
Both of them seem to become Death’s favorite tragedy.
Can Maximoff not lose herself in a place designed to see her crash and burn at the stake? Will she be able to find a place to belong? Learn to own up to her situation and even get some peace for the girl that is no longer amongst the living? Get some proper answers in a city full of mystery and secrets?
Thankfully, most of the questions have a positive outcome.
Can she escape from the haunting shadows of a family of obsessive bats?
That may be a lot harder to respond to, as expected.
Reader's Moodboard
Chapter 1: I Could Be The Eye Of The Storm
Chapter 2: I Am Not My Body, Not My Mind, Or My Brain
Chapter 3: Not My Thoughts And Feelings, I Am Not My DNA
Chapter 4: Don’t You Find It Strange? The Only Thing We Share Is One Last Name
Chapter 5: Get Along With The Voices Inside Of My Head (TBA)
Fic's Playlist
Maximoff's Playlist
Wayne's Playlist
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Danny had been living a pretty good life. He was the Ghost King. His Ghostly Rogues are scheduling fights with him. His grades are improving. The GIW had just up and vanished. And Vlad hasn't been doing anything lately to challenge Danny for the title of Ghost King.
He should have been more careful. The reason for Vlad's silence was because the GIW had captured him and ended the Fruitloop. And now they have him. But nothing the GIW does can permanently end him, as the Crown of Flames and the Ring of Rage keep him alive. So the GIW had sealed Danny, which also makes his Ecto Signature impossible to detect by any type of means, and only a GIW member knows the location of where Danny was sealed.
This act alone had caused the ghosts to enact a war on the earth. The war had ravaged the planet to the point that it was inhospitable to almost anything living. So Clockwork had reset the planet. No one could be spared from the reset, as the entire dimension would destabilize and destroy itself.
Danny remains in the seal, still 16, and still a Halfa, as the Crown of Flames and the Ring of Rage sustain his Human Halfs by converting the Ectoplasm they generate into nutrients for their King. And as time passes, Danny's Ectoplasm leaks out of his seal, causing pools of Ectoplasm to be made all around the world.
The Crown of Flames and the Ring of Rage consume any humans that enter the pools of Ectoplasm and converts their bodies and souls into nutrients for their king. And occasionally, sometimes, when the person survives the pools of Ectoplasm, they are left the emotions of the King that has been sealed away by the US Government.
When Tim had blown up multiple League of Assassins bases on his journey to get Bruce out of the timestream, the explosions had caused ancient cave systems to be shifted and slowly open up pathways to the surface, but the pathways would take quite a few years before they could reach the surface.
And on Damian's 16th birthday, he is kidnapped by his mother and taken to Nanda Parbat to become the Demons Head.
As the Batfam is fighting the Assassins and Talia in the Lazarus Pit chamber, the ground beneath them crumbles, and they all tumble and fight their way down the long cave system they have found themselves in.
The cave system leads them to a very much abandoned lab with a big glowing green crystal in the center of it. And then Jason shoots the crystal, causing the crystal to crack all over (the ectoplasm in Jason had taken control of him and knew that the King would be freed if it damaged the seal that contained the King).
After who knows how long, Danny is freed from the seal, and after he regains his bearings, he looks up and sees his Dad in a bat suit. His mom has a different hair color, and he sees his own face staring right back at him along with the many other people staring at him (Danny and Damian are the same person from different timelines).
DP x DC Prompt # 5
Song: Brother - Kodaline
"I've got you, lil'brother"
Those damn words, Damian hated them, it had marked him very early in his youth back them at Nanda Parbat, where everything was just too strict for him by the league of assassin's, the bad nights where he was alone looking up at the clear skies stars after his departure, the dangerous days that he had tried to survive alone without him after becoming the heir, were his days went by bottling up all of his emotions, where the loneliness he felt after losing him left him wandering the dark and empty halls until he was alone in his dusty alcove.
But after he left the league, after leaving behind the Al Ghul name and taking the Wayne name, he felt soo liberated in expressing all of those bottled up emotions that he had left locked up in his heart, of course he had talked to his father first; after he ended up having a nightmare after a traumatic rescue mission (he had cried a river, he darkly admitted, but Bruce hadn't cared, admittedly, he felt good when he was embraced lovingly).
Bruce had cradled him in his arms and whispered sweet nothing's , again, he had ended up crying again because he felt soo wrong enjoying it; because he wasn't here, his older brother, Danyal, the only one that had done the same thing for him back them.
He ended up telling all the birds of prey and the clan about his brother, about how he had been the one to show him what an older brother was, how he cared of his injuries after a mission, about his nightly escapades in the compound to look at the stars and constellations, telling him tales about the origin of theirs names and about how after one nightmarish mission back in Russia they went together and after only him returning first to the safe house he didn't see Danyal the first days only to find out that his brother hadn't managed to return, how he had died trying to protect him after a rogue had ended up following them once they were done, on how he hated when they called him "lil'brother" at the beginning because it opened a scar that had healed wrong.
They had been reasonably angry at him from not telling them sooner but shut up when Damian added in tears how his brother's last words on that mission were "I've got you, lil' brother" before cutting out their communications and recording these last words to him in their shared link.
"I miss him" added Damian after calming down a bit, leaning into Dick's shoulder "I do miss Danyal, but... I know that Danyal wouldn't want me to be sad, so while I was reluctant at first to allow you to call me a little bat... I do appreciate that you recognize me as your brother."
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That's all palls! That's the end of my delirious dream after I had a depressing episode and ended up listening to the right song.
EDIT: I really hope that someday someone will try any ideas of mine bc while I do love to write… I do have the tendency to just kill everything and everyone with a sad finale…
You are not Special- DC X DP Prompt
Interdimensional God-like beings are not known for their patience, however it looked like they had gotten lucky.
This being that had been summoned against its will to their universe was actually quite calm. They sat back on a makeshift throne made by the cultists that had brought them here. Its body was the form of a young man draped in silk. He paid little mind to the cult bowing and scraping at his feet as he absentmindedly examined his nails for anything under them. They were as pristine as his marble-like form.
"You know cults get a bad reputation in these modern times." He said not looking up at the heroes who had invaded his sanctuary intent on sealing him away. "Not without cause of course. But not every cult is evil. As oxymoronic as that sounds. But it used to mean a group of people devoted to their god of choice, no different than any other religion except they lived solely to dedicate their lives to it. No tricks or schemes, just beliefs. None of that sacrifice or blood here though. I like cleanliness and a good batch of dessert for my alters."
"We aren't here to give your offerings." Batman said simply.
The teen stretched lazily and shrugged.
"You are free to just pray, take a rest, eat, or do whatever you want."
"You don't belong here. You must return to your own realm." Superman said fimly but cordially.
The cultists panicked as they looked between their god and the heroes. Some had disdain etched on their faces others had sadness.
"Don't belong? I do what I want. Who are you people to tell ME what to do? Do you own this planet? This universe?" The god challenged.
"We are the protectors of this planet. Surely you understand that we can't let you stay here using humans like servants." Superman retorted.
Constantine had a bad feeling about what came next as he got between everyone to speak.
"Sorry, forgive him. We don't want to offend. It's just that our universe has had enough beings like you causing issues in the past. We are a bit exhausted because every major event seems to hit our planet. We are a bit defensive."
The teens's lip curled.
"Do you think you are the only planet with such woes? How conceited. What you believe that your little planet is so special that it is the only one subject to the powers of beings you can't control? As we speak there a thousands of beings influencing this world that have a bigger effect than what I'm currently doing. Are you tired of being the playthings of the universe? Bah! The universe doesn't care one bit what goes on on this little planet over the billions of planets in this universe. You are no more special than a bit of algae on a frozen world." The teen sneered.
"But that doesn't change the fact that we would like one less threat to deal with," Batman said as Constantine tried to shut him up. "Even if you do not care about humans, we care what you can do to us."
"A good point but I never said I didn't care. I'm actually fond of humans but no more fond of them than any other lifeforms. There are billions of aliens in this universe alone. But not one is special because all life is special. Not one is better. But any damage I could possibly do to you could easily be done by the many unseen gods of this realm. These beings have built this world from those that actively created it, ignore it, and those that don't even realize it exists. Could you believe that your own creator doesn't know you are there? It's actually very common."
"You're dodging the question and talking in circles. We just want you to leave." Batman sighed irritably.
"You keep telling me to leave. I have just arrived but I've also always been here. Is this how you greet me?" The teen crossed his arms.
"Are you a god of this world?" Wonder Woman stepped forward this time. "You dress like that of a Roman god."
"Do you like it? I got it from Rome a few thousand years ago."
Well, he never failed to turn something into a compliment, that's for sure.
"But that's a complicated question. If you're asking if I made your universe then, no. If your asking if it exists because of me then, yes. It exists because I do. It's my nature. So I'm not a god. I'm a law of nature." The boy leaned back and kicked his feet childishly.
"You look like a kid." Clark blurted.
"Well... you're right. But you didn't have to point it out." He pouted.
"I mean, you just look...like a person. Not a force of nature." Clark quickly corrected.
"I look like what you can perceive me as. Can't ask a two-dimensional creature to understand three dimensions. Think of me as an anthropomorphic personification of a concept." The teen stood up finally and walked around his bowing worshippers.
"And what are you?" Batman said stiffly as the boy reached him.
"I am the Void. The absence of force or untethered space and infinite possibilities. A place of raw unprocessed energy. So if I exist then a tethered space with one string of possibilities exists. Think string theory." The boy laughed.
"Wait, I know what you are. You're an Ancient, an Endless. I thought I'd get a break from your lot after Morpheus." Constantine said.
The group turned to Constantine in surprise, not surprised that he knew what the kid was but that he had done this before.
"Look, kid. Your lot don't show themselves often. Especially not in front of so many people. You'd usually lay low among mortals." Constantine said suspicious of the young Endless. "Do the others know you are playing around?"
The teen presses his lips together. He glares like someone has ruined his game.
"Should I try summoning them and ask." Constantine smirked, he knew he found his in.
"You wouldn't." He frowned.
"I would." Constantine said "Unless you want to go home on your own."
The boy tried to protest but a portal opened on its own and a hand reached out grabbing the boy by the ear.
"What are you doing in the mortal realm this time?! I told you to focus on fixing the timelines not playing god like a child!" The voice boomed.
"But Clockwork-" The teen whined as he was dragged through the portal "I was just pulling a prank. I swear!"
The boy's voice was muffled and distant as he got to the other side. Then the prtal closed and it was over.
The room went silent.
"He was right. There is nothing special about any life form over another. But that also means he is no different than a human child and held to the same standards." Constantine said lighting a cigarette before leaving the ruins. "You can handle the rest right?"
A villain attack throws the batfam in through a portal to another dimension. they go seeking out there alternatives to find a way back home.
One of the specific things that they needs to bring them home is to have all of Their dimensions alternates in the same place. they have to go searching for Danny/Damian. What they find is not what they expected.
Damian/Danny was put up for adoption at a very young age and was later adopted at the age of three by fentons. he was with them until he was 16 and had to cover up the aftermath of one of Vlad's plots(deaged dan and Dani) that caused him to run away.
Tales of bats and wolves
"We're wolves, sweetheart. We stay together, hunt together and thrive together. We don't need anyone else."
Bruce Wayne has had his fair share of scandals over the years that came back to bite him in the ass. Regardless, he never expected that the whore he slept with one night would show up at his house a decade later, with the daughter they conceived...and solid proof of his family's secret identities as vigilantes. Her deal? Simple: Marry her and take them in, including her two youngest children, who aren't even his. And in return, she won't reveal the truth.
For years, this arrangement has consisted on keeping distance from each other and overall pretending one side of the family doesn't exist. The civilians enjoy the money and privileges that come from being rich, and the crime fighters barely spare them a though. Confined in opposite sides of the manor and interacting only when its necessary. After all, what bussiness do they have with a gold-digger and some kids who aren't part of their world, who don't contribute or would ever understand what they do? Not even if one is a biological daughter or sister
That's it, until they're forced to look closer, and for the first time, they notice the loopholes. The cracks. So painfully obvious, in front of them all this time. And maybe, just maybe, they realise they made a mistake. A huge one.
But are they still in time to fix it?
Do they even want to fix it...or just solve the challenge to claim their prize?
MasterList (to be edited)
Prologue Chapter 1
Asks:
How many Darlings are?
Damian's thoughts on the incident
The other wing of the manor
The Neglected! Family moral code
How does Jason see the Neglected! Family?
Why does N! Daughter hate Dick?
What happens between Tim and N! Daughter?
How does Cassandra view the Darlings?
Catgirl and Red Robin's dynamic
Info/Random thoughts:
The Neglected! Daughter's file
The Neglected! Wife/Stepmother's file
Half-brothers
Wife! Darling's journey to become a queenpin
The death of a big brother
Batwoman's (reluctant) sidekick
Drabbles:
Mithridatism
Colours
Blurred lines
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𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
𝔅𝔞𝔱 𝔉𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔶 𝔵 𝔑𝔢𝔤𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔵 𝔗𝔬𝔨𝔶𝔬 ℜ𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯𝔰.
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒜𝒷𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒲𝒶𝓎𝓃𝑒. Part 1
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐹𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒩𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒟𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝒹 Part 2
𝔅𝔞𝔱𝔣𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔶 𝔵 𝔑𝔢𝔤𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔵 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔬𝔡𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔑𝔬𝔱𝔱
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐹𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝒲𝒶𝓎𝓃𝑒 Part 1
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐹𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒩𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒲𝑒𝓇𝑒 Part 2
𝔅𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔶 𝔵 𝔑𝔢𝔤𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔤𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔵 𝔒𝔠. {ℜ𝔬𝔶𝔞𝔩 𝔥𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔩 𝔞𝔲.}
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒞𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝑅𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 Part 1
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒯𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑅𝑒𝒸𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓂𝑒𝒹 Part 2
𝔜𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔅𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔶 𝔵 𝔑𝔢𝔤𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔵 𝔜𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢 ℌ𝔲𝔰𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ𝔫-𝔏𝔞𝔴𝔰 (𝕼𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝕺𝖋 𝕿𝖜𝖔 𝕰𝖒𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖘)
𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒮𝒽𝑒𝑒𝓉
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐹𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝒢𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓁 Part 1
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐹𝓁𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐼𝒸𝑒 Part 2
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒢𝒽𝑜𝓈𝓉𝓈 𝒞𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝐻𝑜𝓂𝑒 Part 3
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐸𝓂𝓅𝒾𝓇𝑒, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝒶𝒹𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 Part 4
𝐸𝓅𝒾𝓁𝑜𝑔𝓊𝑒: 𝐼𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒢𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝐵𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒱𝑜𝓌𝓈
𝔜𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔅𝔞𝔱𝔣𝔞𝔪 𝔵 𝔑𝔢𝔤𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔙𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔣𝔲𝔩 ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔵 𝔜𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫 𝔒𝔠𝔰. (𝕭𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖙 𝕱𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝕾𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖘)
𝒞𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝒜𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 Part 1
𝒱𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝐵𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐹𝒾𝓇𝑒 Part 2
𝒞𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒪𝒻 𝑅𝑒𝑔𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓈 Part 3
𝒩𝑜 𝒮𝒶𝓁𝓋𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 Part 4
𝐸𝓅𝒾𝓁𝑜𝑔𝓊𝑒: 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒜𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓈
𝔅𝔞𝔱 𝔉𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔶 𝔵 𝔑𝔢𝔤𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔊𝔢𝔫𝔦𝔲𝔰 ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔵 𝔎𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔔𝔲𝔢𝔢𝔫𝔰 (𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕬𝖇𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝕲𝖊𝖒)
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒢𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝒲𝒶𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒞𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓃 Part 1
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒪𝓃𝑒𝓈 𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒𝒹 𝒯𝑜𝑜 𝐿𝒶𝓉𝑒 Part 2
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summary: due to Bruce distancing himself from reading and seeing other women - batfam has to watch their mom willow away.
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summary : batfam enjoy each other's presence while Alfred and Bruce silently mourns your death.
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alternative universe- reader is older and actually gets to meet her siblings yet still meets her own demise .
summary : reader is put into emergency foster care after a tragedy , despite living with the Wayne family for a bit , reader takes it upon herself to move away and start anew since she clearly wasn't welcomed , after many years have passed Damian finally joins the family and after a particular spat w his father he finds himself in reader's room and an interest in them has sparked.
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summary : in a family filled with intriguing members of their own right , duke has a particular interest in a certain vigilante in the family that everyone seems to overlook . this interest leads to the family to spiral into obsession .
CH 1 - 3
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summary :Damien Wayne is a complex character on his own , he has his own complex emotions and feelings that not many people can understand, que in a ghoul like sibling whom can comfort Damien in his hard times by reminiscing their own experience with them.
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I 'hate' Cats - jason fic
New Beginings - jason fic
hc for reader being the favorite in batfam - hc 1 , hc 2
saiki reader x batfam shenigans
SALVATORE - tim drake blurb
I HATE SPIDER LILLES - a lonesome child dies while a neglectful father loses himself to guilt and grief. ( batfam x neglected reader )
Fallen Star - jason mourns his dead wife .
Am I Enough ? - Alfred unexplainably dislikes a certain Wayne member and is hellbent on making her life as miserable as it can get .
TO LOVE YOU IS KILLING ME - the only person bucky has ever felt seen , loved and cared by is slowing dying and he can only helplessly stand there and watch them go .
TIMELESS - spinoff on (neglected reader x batfam ) where us the reader loves neglected character while batfam seethes in jealousy
A VILE THING YOU ARE - au in which neglected reader understands why her family dislikes her ( tw. Dark themes such as body security is mentioned)
THE HELL YOU MEAN YOU GOT A GIRL - drabble abt the bat boys not believing Tim for having a girlfriend
strangers - reader comes from a post - apolyptic world where mankind was wiped out due to nuclear warfare and deadly disease . suddenly she is awaken in a world where humanity is thriving yet this weird family behaves so strangely toward her??
Bimbo reader x yan jason - yan Jason is obsessed with bimbo reader
Girl dad Joker and mom Harley- despite being mentally ill and fucked up they'd make good parents .
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Not currently taking request, but y’all are welcome to leave suggestions and ideas!
I will probably NOT write full on smut. Might tease it a bit, but doubt I will actually go all in.
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BabyDaddy!Roy Harper
BabyDaddy!Conner Kent - Spin-off
If Jason had won the poll - POV
Heandcanons
The BatBoys as Dads - Fluff
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☁️ Neglected!Marine!Reader x Yandere!BatFamily - GN!Reader
☁️ Socialite!BatSis!Reader x Yandere!Bat Family ☁️ Part Two - Fem!Reader
☁️ If Conner and BatSib!Reader had a sex tape… - GN!Reader, Mild NSFW
Roy Version Idea - GN!Reader, Mild NSFW
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MASTERLIST
Batfam Yan × Negleted Magic girl!Reader 《platonic》: pt: 1 2
Batfam Yan × Eva pilot! Reader
《Platonic》: 1
(One shot)
Dark Batman Yan × Reader
《Platonic》: 1
(One shot)
Batfam Yan × Negleted Bill Cippher!reader
《Platonic》: 1
(One shot)
Batfam Yan × Negleted Nezuko! Reader
《Platonic》: 1
(One shot)
Batboys × Loser Nerd! Reader
(One shot) 1
Batfam Yan × Troll Hacker! Reader
《Platonic》: 1
(One shot)
Damian Wayne × Batsis! Reader
《Platonic》: 1
(One shot)
Batfam Yan × Batmom Selkie! Reader
(One shot): 1
Batfam Yan × Negleted Asuka Langley!Reader
《Platonic》
(One shot) 1
Batfam Yan × Negleted Coraline! Reader
《Platonic》: 1 2
Batfam Yan × Elizabeth Afton! Reader
《Platonic》: 1
(One shot)
Damian Wayne × BatSis! Reader
《Platonic》: 1
(One shot)
Batfam Yan! × Negleted! Reader
《Platonic》 1
(One shot)
Batboys × Dom! Reader
(One shot) : 1
Jason Todd × Blind! Reader
(One shot) 1
Batfam Yan! × L Lawliet! Reader
《Platonic》 1
(One shot)
Batfam Yan! × Totoro! Reader
《Platonic》 1
(One shot)
Batfam Yan! × Negleted Idol! Reader
《Platonic 》 1
(One shot)
Neglected!Pregnant!Reader x Yandere!Bat Family Part Three
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A/N: Sorry for the delay. My motivation fled for a bit and exhaustion hit me hard right before thanksgiving. I had to buckle down and just finish this.
A/N: I really wanna answer all my ask, there’s some things in there that y’all have sent me that I want to do for an AU of this. There’s just so many ideas I wanna try.
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Warnings: Yandere themes, possible non-con (I only say possible, because Reader was drunk when consenting), fem!reader, possible violence towards Jason, my own made up headcanons.
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When you told Stephanie you were going to find out the gender of your little bean, you weren’t exactly surprised she wanted to have a gender reveal party. Though you did talk her out of the party aspect. You loved your friends, but you hadn’t told them about your pregnancy. Mostly because you knew they’d either accidentally spill the beans about said bean to someone they shouldn’t or they’d freak out and pester you about the unknown father.
It’s a shame you can only faintly remember dark hair, loving touches, and the heat from that night. You’d like to at least thank the man for giving you such gift. Even if said gift was making you throw up nearly every morning, constantly tired, and craving the oddest things with heartburn to follow.
Overall, things were going.
That was it. Things where just going. You were still looking for an apartment, but you were getting sidetracked a bit by nurseries. You knew you would love your child regardless of what they are or who they are. But, the little swan lake nursery was precious and the air plane nursery was darling. Both made you cry and change your mind on apartments at least six times. Hormones did not help with house hunting.
But, the day came. You went to your ultrasound and had them put the gender in an envelop to give to Stephanie for her to plan your day. You had to fight yourself from peaking at the paper, but, still, you waited the three extra days until you would find out the big reveal.
Unfortunately, Jason fucking ruined it.
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Jason had been poking around the fridge. It was common for him to dig around the manor for food when he was there. Bruce was rich and groceries were expensive. (If he was looking for some of the princess’s cooking? That was his business.) But, he spotted something that stood out from the usual expensive organic fruits and vegetables and occasional meat.
“Hey, Alfred. Why is there a small cake in the fridge?" He could tell from the packaging it was from some fancy bakery. Probably one on the shiny posh side of Gotham. Which meant it would either taste like overpriced shit or absolutely delectable.
"That would be the young Miss's. I believe Miss Brown purchased it as a surprise." Alfred had replied from where he was currently taking inventory of the pantry. Maintaining a well supplied stock of the after mission snacks to proper management after all. Still, he did eye Jason from where he stood with his note pad. Knowing that Jason had a slight habit of causing trouble.
"Those two have been really close lately." Jason muttered suspiciously, mentally debating on if the cake was worth it or not with Alfred watching him.
"Dick is right. You really are starting to sound like Bruce." Duke and Cassandra had been sitting at the counter. Duke, having just gotten off patrol, had been in the kitchen to refill his water. While Cass had been munching on some snacks that she had hidden from the rest of them.
"Can it, light bulb." Came Jason's snarky voice as he silently popped the lid on the much to fancy cake open and pulled it out of the fridge. Alfred to far across the kitchen to stop him. "You know… This is a pretty big cake…"
"Jason, no." Even Duke knew it was a bad idea. If you had just gotten bold enough to through tubberware at Jason, God only knew what you might do if he ate a gift you'd been given. Plus, Steph would be on everyone’s ass for it. She was stingy with her money and everyone could tell she splurged for that cake.
"I would advise against that, Master Jason. Miss Brown already informed the young Miss of the cake and I believe that they wanted to have the first slices when they got back from their outing." Alfred knew you would happily share the cake, but, while he wanted to defend your sugary gift, he knew that that cake had a secret and for once Alfred couldn't restrain himself from wanting to be the first to discover it.
That drew both Cassandra and Duke's attentions away from the crime that was about to be committed. Both curious. The two of you really had gotten close. Cass only slightly tilted her head in curiosity while Duke had been the one to speak.
"Oh, they went out?"
"For pedicures, I was told. They are due to arrive back here shortly. "
"Well, if you wait, they might- Jason! Seriously?!" Duke had looked back to watch Jason slice into the cake with a spare butter-knife. Thankfully with enough finesse to not completely ruin your cake.
"What? The princess can share her damn cake-" He defends himself, about to grab a fork when he notices Cass looking directly at Alfred. "Why are you looking at Alfred like that?"
When she says nothing, Duke and Jason look at the tearful expression of Alfred's face. "Alfie, what's wrong?"
It takes a moment for them to realize that those aren't tears of anger or sadness as Alfred tries to compose himself. It takes Duke a few seconds longer to look at the slice of cake to connect the dots with a swiftness that would put Tim's title as second greatest detective to shame.
However, the only words that stumble out of his mouth in his shock are, "Jason, that cake is blue."
"Yeah, I know. Which is weird, but it taste great. Steph picked something really fancy for princess’s taste." Jason says finally taking a bite. It was good, Steph picked a good bakery. Not as good as Princess's homemade goods, but good enough.
"NO! Jason, why would a cake be blue?" The realization of what exactly Jason just ruined filled Duke with panic. This was going to be so much worse than the tubberware if he was right. So much worse.
Even Cass was a bit confused about the massive deal with the cake. She was more interested in the joy she was reading off of Alfred since that cake had been cut. She'd never seen the man so giddy, despite the only sign of any change in him was the misty look in his eyes.
"I don't know- Oh, great. The princess has returned." The sound of excited footsteps were heard heading towards the kitchen while Duke looked at Jason with anxiousness. Even Alfred seemed to brace himself.
As soon as you and Stephanie walked in the smiles dropped from your faces.
"Jason…. Tell me you didn't…" Stephanie murmured as she glared as Jason. Inwardly, she was excited. She had guessed correctly and won her own personal bet with herself. But, she comfortingly put a hand on your arm as you stared at the blue cake you didn’t get to cut.
Just from your expression, Duke can tell he might have been right and starts looking at Jason with an expression that screams, ‘Plead for mercy, you idiot.’
Alfred, thankfully, had enough sense to come out of his joy the moment he watches you walk up to the counter and look down at the cake with a despondent expression. His words comforting as he tries to ease the budding tension. “I'm so sorry, young miss. But, on the bright side-"
"Oh, come on, princess. You and Steph weren’t going to be able eat it all. You can afford to share. Besides, you’ve been looking a little pudgy lately anyway. Really need to stop acting like you’re eating for two."
Everyone looks directly at Jason in horror at what he just said. Seeing the spark of rage in your eyes makes Alfred take a step back in caution and Cassandra warns an aghast Duke of what she sees about to go down.
“Duke, duck.”
“Where?” He says in terrified confusion before suddenly your cake is slammed directly into Jason’s face with your hands coated in frosting.
"OH SHIT!”
"MISS!"
"Are you fucking crazy?" Jason stumbles back from the velocity of the cake to his face while he tries to wipe the buttercream from his eyes as you start berating him. Throwing everything in reaching distance at him. The bowl of fruit on the counter, the snacks Cass had been eating, even a pot from the stove.
"You ruined it! You ruined it! Alfred, where's the cast iron? I'm about to knock the dumbass outta him.” You start looking for something heavy, moving to dig through the cabinets with sugary fingers that are shaking with anger.
“About time someone did…” Stephanie mutters while she hides behind the counter to hide from the onslaught.
Before you can complete your search, Jason reveals just how well he preforms under pressure. Realizing a little too late what he might have just right when your hands find the cast iron skillet and your taking a swing at him.
"Wait! Wait! I'm sorry!" He barely dodged the hit with the sudden click of the information settling into his brain.
"You about to be sorry! This is the last straw, asshole. You fuckin' ruined it." You go to take another swing at him, nearly slipping in some frosting.
Jason’s eyes go wide before he risk a skillet to the face to catch you.
"You're right! I- Put that down, you're going to hurt yourself." He struggles to pull the pan from your sticky grip, not wanting to hurt you. This isn’t something he imagined having to use all his skills and talents for, but he thanks fuck he has them.
"Don't you tell me what to fuckin' do." You snarl while trying to hit him in the throat with your fist, causing him to almost let you slip.
"Jason!" Duke shouts out, knowing how bad it’ll be if you fall.
Jason tightens his grasp on you to the point your practically immobile, trying to calm you down with apologies and a panicked tone.
"Look, I'm sorry! I didn't realize-"
"That doesn't excuse you acting like a dick." You hiss, causing him to go silent as he tries to figure out how to fix this situation.
"You're right. It doesn't. But…" he trails off, leading to an awkward moment of silence
"Dude, you suck at this." Duke says before popping his head over the counter now that the cake and kitchen utensils have ceased to be airborne. Stephanie popping up next to him to give Jason an icy glare of her own while Cass stares at her ruined snacks. Alfred sighing as he runs the bridge of his nose from the similarities between old memories and the current scenario in the kitchen.
"Shut up, twinkle twinkle." He snarls before looking down a very pissed and most likely very pregnant you with a wince. "I… I know I'm a jackass."
"Astute observation, Master Jason." Alfred mutters while he behind to search for some cleaning supplies for the buttercream incident.
"Damn, Alfred's roasting you." Duke quickly shuts up when Jason gives him a lethal glare despite your futile attempts a wiggling out of his grasp. "Shutting up now."
Eventually you stop struggling, heaving in exhaustion and pitifully fighting back tears at your ruined gender reveal.
"I… Shouldn't be acting like a such an asshole. To you, specifically. You don't deserve that and I'm sorry." Jason tries as soon as he sees your lower lip start to wobble. He knows he’s prickly, but this is a new low that he’s not proud of.
"Now, you wanna apologize?" You’re honestly too emotional to deal with this. But, it’s the fact that he’s actually trying to give a meaningful apology when hardly anyone else does that makes you listen. Even if you’re mentally tearing him to shreds with your teary eyes.
"Yes. Now, I want to apologize." He sighs, putting you down. It’s quite a sit. Him not only apologizing, but him also doing it covered in white frosting and blue cake crumbs. "I'm… I'm not going to give you a bunch of excuses. I'm a jerk. But, I'm not heartless. I took this too far."
"You took it too far when you ate my frickin' fried cornbread." Comes your deadpan tone as you cross your arms. The fabric of your hoodie moving slightly to reveal the faintest of baby bumps.
"You're still mad about- You know what, fair enough. Don't eat the pregnant chick's food. Lesson learned." He starts to say exasperatedly before changing course at your stare and realizing he needed to suck it up.
“But, in my defense, it was really good.” He pipes off quickly, as an appeasing compliment.
Judging from the way your eyes further narrow and the reigning silence, he can tell he missed the mark.
Instead he tries to change course.
"Listen, I know this won't make up for it, but… I did see some vintage baby stuff in the attic when I snooped up there once."
"Oh, you found Master Bruce's old thing." Alfred exclaims with slightly raised brows. Coming back with Clorox wipes and all sorts of other supplies for the mess you had made. (He blames Jason, however. Don’t fret, dear one.)
"Wait, pause. Did you say those were Bruce's old baby clothes?"
"Yes, Master Jason.”
“I thought those were little girl’s baby dress. They looked like something a goth Victorian child mixed with a pilgrim would wear."
“I assure you they are Master Bruce’s.”
Everyone suddenly has a collective thought and a mighty need. Cake forgotten momentarily.
"Alfred, are there pictures of him in those clothes?" You ask with barely contained mischief, all anger and sadness gone as delight fills you. Mood swings could be such a blessing and a curse.
“Why, I do believe so.” There was a hint of knowing in Alfred's tone. One that also was finding delight in the idea he knew was passing through everyone's minds.
Immediately, and with renewed vigor, your head whips to Jason.
"Help me find the pictures and get me some Jokerized fries-."
"And, throw in a foot massage." Stephanie adds before you can finish. The suggestion causing Jason's eyes to widen while Duke shudders.
"What?!"
“Eww.”
"I kinda don't want him touching my feet. Too weird." You say. Even if they do ache often your not sure you really want the guy who had made your life hell before touching you so much. Even if he was apologetic.
“Oh, thank god.” He mutters under his breath before Stephanie speaks up again.
"Then let me have one. I bought the cake and I was looking forward to it. I had to fight the temptation not to spoil the surprise."
"I feel like that was a pun." Duke mutters.
"It wasn't."
A lighter tone settles over the kitchen as Alfred starts to clean. You tried to help, feeling embarrassment at having made such a mess. But, everyone else had stepped in to pick up the slack on account for your condition as Duke called it.
"Did you ever figure it out, Cass?" You asked curiously as you sat at the counter. A bit surprised that she hadn't disappeared as soon as the whole things had started. You both had always been cordial with each other. However, you knew she preferred to be alone at times. Hence, your lack of interaction. You had assumed she would have fled by now.
"Thought you had a stomach bug. Not a baby. This is better." Comes her short response. There's a subtle hint of wonder on her face. She's gotten better at sharing her feelings with other's so it's nice to see such an expression.
"Am I the only one terrified of how calm she is after she just threw an entire cake at Jason and was about to cast iron him?" Duke says while he finishes wiping the frosting from the skillet you had wielded earlier. The question causes Alfred to chuckle when you give Duke a narrowed look yourself.
"I remember Miss Martha throwing a chair at Master Thomas when she was pregnant with Master Bruce, so this, I dare say, is quite tame."
That comment makes more than a few eyebrows to raise and Jason to let out a whistle, while also realizing that is could've been worse for him in the long run.
"Why'd she do that?"
"Bruce decided to grace the world with his presence in the middle of the night."
"Ha!"
"I always knew he had been more in the dark."
Snickers could be heard before Alfred continued to explain. It was rare he got to share such stories.
"And, Thomas made the foolish mistake of asking her if she could hold Bruce in until a more reasonable hour."
"Alfred, he was a doctor." Stephanie points out.
"In his defense. Neither had slept for that entire week from the anticipation of Master Bruce’s arrival. But, really should have kept quiet on the matter. We would still have that lovely cherry wood chair if he had."
A round of laughter could be heard. You had laughed so hard that there were tears in your eyes as you giggled your way up to the attic.
Things had been ruined, but things had gotten better. If only they could stay better.
Down in the Batcave, Tim had gotten a message in between a few of the cases he was currently working on.
"Jon and I will stop by tomorrow, my dude." He read while taking a sip of this third energy drink for that afternoon. He only nodded in acknowledgment before going back to his work.
Elsewhere, on the Kent family farm, Conner grinned excitedly at his phone before tucking it away and stretching. He'd be seeing his favorite person tomorrow. Hopefully when they saw him they'd remember the best night of their life. It was definitely his.
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A/N: As funny it would be to have Conner just be a sweet goof, I want him to be yandere for this. I struggled to include that last part to show it, but hopefully it works.
A/N: Also, this is the calm before the storm. I kinda wanna try to make it angsty next chapter. And, not gonna lie, it might be brutal. But, I wanna challenge myself so when I make an AU I can do a good job on it.
A/N: Thank you to everyone who voted in the poll! I had been planning on a girl for Reader, so I was a bit surprised. Might save that for the AU. Time to name pick, and if y’all want y’all can suggest nurseries. Can’t guarantee we’ll do polls for them, but it’ll still be fun.
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You were theirs.
Not by blood, but by choice. A fragile thing they tucked between missions and secrets, stitched into their vigilante world like an afterthought.
You bled for them. Broke for them. Loved them.
And in return, you were ignored. Forgotten.
Until it killed you.
BRUCE treated you like a mission.
He never looked you in the eye for long. You weren’t broken enough to fix. Weren’t angry enough to understand. You were… quiet. And in Bruce’s world, quiet meant safe. Safe meant forgotten.
You once cried in front of him.
He handed you a tissue.
Then walked away.
“I’m not cold,” he said. “I’m busy.”
No Bat-Signal lit the sky the night you crashed.
You wondered if he was too busy again.
DICK was golden—too golden.
He danced in rooms you weren’t welcome in. Shared inside jokes with everyone but you. You loved his laugh. It never belonged to you.
You were the invisible little sister in the shadows of his spotlight.
When you asked for help training, he smiled distractedly and said, “Later, kid. Gotta handle a thing with Babs.”
Later never came.
You died waiting.
JASON was fire and ash and guilt. He saw too much of himself in you—and hated it. Pushed you away, sneered when you offered warmth.
“You’re soft. You’ll die out there.”
He was right.
But he wasn’t there to stop it.
You died with his voice echoing in your head, telling you that you weren’t ready.
TIM was intellect over intimacy.
He monitored your vitals, not your emotions. Read your files but never your pain. You were a background process in his overworked mind.
“You’re fine, Y/N. I checked the data.”
But data didn’t measure how it felt when the comm went dead as your car sank under icy Gotham waters.
DAMIAN thought you were weak.
A pathetic, emotional creature. Soft where he was sharp. You didn’t fit his world of blades and honor.
He mocked your kindness. Scoffed at your compassion.
“Feelings are a liability.”
And yet it was your last emotion—loneliness—that killed you.
BARBARA liked you in theory.
But in truth, you reminded her of the parts of herself she left behind. She passed you in hallways, always polite but distant. When you asked for guidance once, she blinked and said, “You’ll figure it out. You’re smart.”
You did figure it out. That no one was coming.
CASSANDRA knew.
She saw it.
Your crumbling spirit, your silent screams, the way you clutched your own arms for comfort. She saw it—but said nothing. Maybe because she thought you’d rise like she did.
But you weren’t her.
You broke.
And when your car crashed, when water filled your lungs—
No one heard you call their names.
The sea was black. Silent.
You reached for the comm. Static.
You reached for them. No one reached back.
So you sank.
“They forgot me,” you whispered, choking on salt and blood.
And in the depth of the dark, something answered.
They came with voices like velvet knives.
The Sirens.
Ageless. Divine. Terrifying in their elegance.
“She is beautiful,” one murmured.
“So much grief,” whispered another.
“Let us make her eternal,” sang the third.
They wept over your corpse like mourners and lovers all at once.
Then they sang.
And you opened your eyes.
You rose from the sea like wrath incarnate.
Skin pale like sea-foam, hair dark as oil-slick waves, eyes glowing with the ache of rebirth.
And your voice—
Oh, your voice was everything they weren’t.
It made gods weep.
It made tyrants kneel.
And now?
Now it made the Batfamily suffer.
You sang through Gotham’s gutters. Through its halls. Through its guilt.
Each note soaked in memory, coated in venom, dipped in your once-aching heart.
They heard you. They remembered.
And it was already too late.
Dick found an old voicemail of yours. Your voice, human and hopeful:
“Hey, big bro. Just checking in. I… I miss you. Call me back?”
He never did.
Now your siren-song haunts his dreams.
“You were always laughing… while I drowned.”
He stopped smiling.
Jason chased your voice like a drunk man after ghosts.
He stood in Crime Alley, where your melody curled around broken bricks:
“You said I’d die. Then watched it happen.”
He tore his helmet off and screamed.
But your song only grew louder.
Tim can’t think straight. Your voice nests in his mind like a fever.
“You studied everything… except me.”
He’s built tech to track the sound. None of it works.
You are everywhere.
Damian fought illusions of you.
Sparred with shadows you sent, forced to relive your death on loop—because your song could bend reality.
“Feelings are a liability? Then let me be your weakness.”
He trained harder.
And broke anyway.
Barbara tried to defend the Batfamily.
Until your voice turned her own words against her.
“You told me I was smart. So I learned not to trust you.”
Her monitors flicker with static shaped like your silhouette.
Cassandra cries in silence.
Because she knew.
And she said nothing.
And you haven’t punished her yet.
That terrifies her the most.
Bruce?
Bruce sits alone in your room. The dust hasn’t settled. Neither has his guilt.
He hears your song the loudest.
“Father. You taught me how to fight… but never how to heal.”
He built the Batfamily.
He buried you with it.
And you?
You are sea-born now.
You walk the shores of Gotham, bare feet dripping salt and power. Your voice summons gods. Breaks mortals. Haunts your killers.
You are not their sister anymore. Not their daughter. Not their soldier.
You are the Siren.
And they will never forget you again.
No matter how much they scream.
; Coming Full Circle.
CLEARLY you all are desperate for an actual story on this blurb I quickly wrote up, so if this part 1 does well, I’ll make it into a series! I also can’t decide who I should ship reader with… Conner Kent maybe?? Let me know if that sounds good ♡
CW: Reader is pregnant BUT is gender neutral only being referred to as you, if you don’t have the ability to get pregnant you do now (in this potential series). Neglected reader x (platonic.) bat family. reader is somewhat introverted and is describe loosely as attractive. Reader is probably around in your 20s (21 - 25) and is the 5th(??) oldest. READER ALSO HAS NO IDEA THAT THE WAYNE FAMILY ARE SUPERHEROS (for now…)
TW: Abuse in the form of emotional neglect, Reader’s mom is dead, Pregnancy and rich people.
You weren’t a kid anymore. Part of you wonders if you ever got the chance to be one. Your mom died when you were pretty young, barely 6 at the time, you don’t remember much about her. She was pretty though, maybe that’s where you got your looks from?
You spent 4 years at an orphanage after her passing, until one day a car came and picked you up and took you to a big manor. Apparently Bruce Wayne was your father, but not just an adoptive one, your biological father. That was definitely shocking, You looked so much like your mother that you really couldn’t see the resemblance, maybe if you really focused you could see some aspects of the new father you suddenly gained.
You only met Bruce a handful of times, the first time was to greet you. He seemed particularly disinterested, you were only just a bit younger than Jason which he was currently focused on at the time. Bruce showed you to your room it was way bigger than your room in the orphanage then promptly disappeared, Alfred (who you came later to learn was the butler and NOT your new grandfather.) showed you around the rest of the Manor, claiming that Bruce had paperwork that needed more attention than his newly gained child, okay, he didn’t put it like that but that’s basically what he ment.
The Manor was big and rather empty, you wonder what the point of all this space was as a child. As you grew older you grew to understand and appreciate its big and emptiness, because then you couldn’t run into any of your other siblings. Whenever you meet them, it’s awkward, like you’re an outsider. Which you suppose you are, but it’s different because you later learn that all of your siblings were adopted, minus Damian but you only gained him as your sibling towards the end of your stay in the Manor. So why did they treat you like you were the odd when out, when they all should know perfectly how that feels since they were also outsiders at one point? To this day you have no clue.
You quickly grew adjusted to not being around your family. The first the phew years was difficult, you craved their attention like any normal child. You remember you used to cry at night as a kid wondering what you did wrong for them to barely even glance your way, to not even love you… but after the third birthday with the exact same gift you got on previous birthdays from Bruce, continually getting rejected by all your siblings on your offers to hang out and occasionally catching wholesome moments between your siblings and Bruce where they were chatting and laughing without you, You naturally gave up on trying.
You instead grew as a person without them, you made friends at school, developed your own personal fashion taste, you discovered your hobbies and your personality. You occasionally heard news about your family from Alfred (You never got used to only hearing news from him), like how Jason died, Tim was brought in, turns out Jason was alive and at some point Damian was also brought in. The timeline was messy. Honestly you didn’t think much about why Bruce adopted so many damn kids nor did you bother to concern yourself with their affairs.
Instead you discovered somethings more important. Number one is your huge allowance, you knew Bruce was a billionaire and filthy, disgustingly rich, but not to the point your allowance was in the MILLIONS. The second thing is nobody cares about you, to the point one time when you were around 17 you stayed at a friend’s house for two days without telling anyone, came back and apparently no one had any idea you even left when you asked Alfred.
Those two things got you to where you were now, a stunning and safe apartment with the most beautiful view in the whole of Gotham, a loving husband who would do practically anything for you, heavily pregnant in your 20s and currently surrounded by your shocked family.
You had a fight with your husband and you were livid at him deciding to spend some time at the Wayne Manor just to cool off (and to somewhat teach him a lesson), You honestly thought that nobody would care when you came waltzing back. Since nobody cared any other time.
However you were sorely mistaken. To the point you regret not just staying at a hotel or something. When you first walked through the door, Alfred greeted you. You were occasionally in contact with him, but you neglected to tell him about the pregnancy, let alone the fact you were married mainly because you knew he’d run and tell the entire family and you’d rather keep your life private from them. Which is probably why he stopped mid greeting to stare at your belly. It looked like he was buffering as he let you in and led you to the kitchen, you texted him on the ride there that you were a bit thirsty, so he prepared you some tea.
“My word, you’re really pregnant?” Alfred finally said once you sat down at one of the counters, which earned a chuckle from you as he slid your tea over to you.
“Last time I checked… which was in a mirror and when I felt the little gremlin kicking around in me on the drive here, I am.” You say with a smile before proceeding to chug your tea. “May I ask-” Alfred starts but before he can finish he’s interrupted by Damian, who entered the kitchen to grab some snacks at some point but instead noticed you.
“What on earth is that.” Damian hissed, he looked disturbed and disgusted as he pointed at your belly, like he just discovered a bug. Which ticked you off.
“An Alien, no use your head what does it look like?” You sarcastically reply. Normally Damian would’ve retorted however you quickly decide that you want to relax in the living room where you could continue your conversation with Alfred. As you and Alfred quickly leave, abandoning your empty tea cup, and finally settling in the living room. However you suddenly hear a STORM of footsteps from inside the house. You turn around and realize Damian followed you to the living room, phone in hand and clearly had texted the entire family about his new discovery.
“Fuck me…” you mutter softly, your peaceful days of being ignored were probably officially over. All thanks to your one dumb decision to come here. While you silently regretted your choices, almost the entire Wayne family had run into the living room, Tim was the first to run in shouting “WHO’S PREGNANT?”
You only really snap out of it when you notice the entire Wayne family staring at you, they got here faster than expected. Not all of them were here but most of them.
‘Maybe I really am carrying an Alien’ You ponder momentarily before you begin to speak, “Listen I’m only here momentarily because I had a small disagreement with my husband—” “HUSBAND?” Dick squeaks out his voice breaking in shock. “Yes— wait why are you all here anyways?” You say as it dawns on you how ridiculous this whole reaction was. Hell even BRUCE WAYNE, the supposed father you were under the care of, that you never saw for the majority of your life was even here.
“Well cause you know Bruce is always bringing home kids it’s the first time someone other than him is bringing home one, let alone an unborn one.” Cassandra pointed out, which you promptly agreed nodding your head. That explains it, to this damn family it must be pretty alien.
“Okay, well I’m pregnant. I get it shocking and stuff but there’s no need to—“ You say trying to calm down the situation when you are interrupted by Damian who’s pointing at your belly where your baby, as if sensing the crowd of spectators, decided to do its own acrobatic routine.
“Ew why is it moving….” Damian said, You’re starting to wonder why you even talk. “Don’t say ew. It’s just kicking, if you want you can touch my belly—” you regret those words instantly as around 20 hands immediately fly to touch your belly where the baby continues to kick. You’d almost find the whole situation adorable if it weren’t for the fact they were your family who previously didn’t give a flying fuck about you.
All of a sudden Bruce, noticing your uncomfort, clears his throat. When he does the 20 hands resend from touching your belly, “How far along are you?” He asks calmly but you can clearly hear his voice shake slightly. “7 months.” You reply calmly to which Damian opens his mouth again.
“Jesus when is it going to come out— wait how does it come out…” He still look horrified to which you suppressed a laugh. “Did no one teach you where babies come from?” You laugh and then pause when the room goes silent.
“Oh my god…” you mutter, no wonder he’s so disturbed. You hear Bruce quickly whisper to Selina “I thought you told him!” To which Selina fires back, “Me?! It’s your job!”
That’s your cue to leave before you have to witness a very uncomfortable conversation. “Okay, I’m going to go to my room, I’m tired.” To which everyone nods giving you space to leave.
Phew hours had gone by and you were relaxing in bed on your phone, when you heard a knock on your door.
“Come in!” You call, assuming it was Alfred but instead the one who came waltzing in was Damian. He looked awkward and you definitely felt that as well.
“Hello.” He said as he walked over to you staring at you where you were lying down.
“Uh… Hi Damian… how can I help you?” You ask praying he just going to briefly insult you and walk away like he did in the past. Instead he looks curious.
“I have been educated on where kids come from. It is very disturbing.” You chuckle at his statement and at his face full of regret while putting your phone away.
“It’s not too bad, at least you learned from your parents and not your friends half way into high school.” You say smiling reaching out and patting his small shoulder at your own memory of your shocked friends as they held your hand in the bathroom and slowly explained it to the poor naive you.
“Yes that sounds way worse.” He admits as you laugh at his sentiment, to which he scowls a bit before snapping out of it. “Anyways, like I said, I have been educated and although it’s very disturbing I commend your bravery for creating life.”
Damn it, he made it awkward again. You resend your hand awkwardly and place it back on your chest, Damian continues speaking though. “I also did some research and apparently the fetus can hear around the 5th month, and since you said it’s in the 7 month stage it can hear. Which means it heard me insulting it.”
You nod at his words, encouraging him to get whatever he’s planning on doing over with already. When he sees your nod, he removes his hands from behind his back, he’s holding a book.
“So to replace my negative words I have brought an educational book, normally I know perhaps the other parent my read so the baby gets used to both your voices, however since your a single parent—“
you give him an incredulous look “no… I have a husband.” To which he stares at you like your pants are on fire, that’s how much of a liar he thinks you are.
“Yes… right.. well since this supposed husband isn’t here to read to your child I shall.” He plops himself beside you, not accepting any protests from you about how you really do have a husband, he begins to read, you give in closing your eyes, clearly you’re going to be here awhile. “Law 1. Always make those above you feel comfortably superior…” you scrunch your face at his words as he reads. Half way into chapter one your eyes fly open and realize that he’s actually reading.
“Are you reading 48 laws of power right now?” You say staring at the book he’s holding as you prop yourself up on your elbows. He gives you a look like you just said the sky was blue.
“Yes of course? It needs to come out smart. Now please lie back down.” He says pushing you to lie back down. You give in once again, you’re too tired to protest against Damian anyways…
At some point both you and Damian passed out, the book could only hold both your interests long enough and the warmth of your room was just perfect for a nap. You stare down at the still sleeping Damian, whose head is currently resting on your belly, contemplatively. In someways you were jealous he fit in perfectly with the Wayne family and was actually treated like their sibling and child. However on the other hand you were honestly glad you were not loved like he was, because if you were you would’ve never met your husband (that you are now starting to miss…) and you also would’ve never been given the opportunity to create your own family, one that will love you truly.
You didn’t like the fact that Damian used to insult you occasionally in the past, but it’s not like you held it against him and you also don’t regret making fun of him back. Although he was a brat at times, he was still a child. A child in a huge messy family that just happened to be your little brother. Perhaps that was the gnawing feeling in your heart. The knowledge such a small kid like him will probably struggle in someways you used to is weighing heavy on you. He was earnest, and clearly tried his best from the fact alone he came to your room to read a book that he knew would help the baby… even if that book was the laws of power and was incredibly boring (in your opinion.)
He was just like you when you were smaller. That thought made you gently reach down and stroke his head. “I hope you’ll only make smart choices, but even if you don’t I’ll still love you, my dear. Just remember, don’t hold onto people who will never hold you gently and lovingly. After all, You are the most precious thing to me and you will be precious to so many others. You are worth your weight in gold.” You whisper to the sleeping boy, the same words your mother said at her passing. You feel yourself getting chocked up, after all this day was full of emotions for you. And you aren’t quite ready to face those emotions so you close your eyes.
After saying all those words and remembering the things you’d almost rather forget you find yourself pulled back into sleep. This time though, Damian had a small smile etched on his face as he slept..
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↪ READER NOTES
-> disabled reader, reader's non-binary but hasn't come out yet, due to this pronouns she/they will be used.
↪ TRIGGER WARNINGS
-> emotional + physical + medical neglect, kidnapping, explosive anger, misgendering, grieve, mentions of murder, there will be individual trigger warnings on each chapter, more might be added
↪ SUMMARY
Sometimes pain can be an ephipany and bring perspective in someone's life.
In your case it finally made you stop chasing your family's love. It changed you, yes. But it did so for the better.
Just too bad that you needed to change before your 'father' and 'siblings' noticed what was wrong, and for that wrong to finally teach them you were always deserving of love and now you'll make your own story line.
↪ CHAPTERS
00. A plan to live
01. A job to pay the bills
02. A job interview gone right
03. To the ones that love you fully
04. Distraction is the best medication
05. Tim doesn't understand you
06. your first day at work
↪ SIDE STORIES
Jason's crime
↪ DRABBLES, ONESHOTS
... coming soon
↪ ASKS
🪷anon 1 2 3 4 5
😶🌫️ anon 1 2
Realization and forgiveness
Tim cares (😶🌫️ anon)
Massive ick
Reader working with the villains
heirlooms
Will your friends be yandere?
Romance?
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A/N: This is a character sheet for my next fic that will be posted soon! Make sure to go through it for it (the fic) to make sense.
Edit: The FIC IS OUTTT!! Click here Part 1, Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4, Epilogue
A multigenerational, ultra-wealthy Korean mafia family running both high-society businesses and a cold, efficient criminal empire from Seoul. Everyone in this family plays a role
Age: 76
Built the family from nothing—started in Busan running docks, expanded to Seoul.
Traditional, ruthless, and respected like a godfather.
Lives in a fortified hanok estate in Gyeonggi-do.
Keeps the family in line through fear and legacy.
“Blood can’t be washed away. It gets passed down.”
Age: 74
Never raised her voice, but made men disappear with a phone call.
Keeps a network of loyal housekeepers, drivers, and retired spies.
Trusted more than most of the younger generation.
Still pulls strings behind the curtain.
“People assume kindness is weakness. I encourage that.”
Age: 48
Cold, methodical, efficient. Took over at 38 after
Runs the family like a CEO, not a thug. Clean hands, dirt everywhere else.
shows affection to his wife and [Y/N], but watches everything.
“This ist a family. Not an organization with the same last name.”
Age: 45
Ex-lawyer and daughter of a powerful politician. Handles bribes, scandals, and government ties.
More dangerous socially than anyone physically.
Keeps her kids close
“There’s nothing more useful than a grateful politician.”
Age: 26
Quiet, stoic, trained for leadership since birth.
Ivy League grad in business,
Keeps his emotions buried deep.
Has a scar from the top of his right eyebrow down till the upper lip
Due to his scar was called “ugly” and wears a mask but is actually very hot and is muscular.
Age: 23
Brilliant strategist. Specializes in tech crimes, psychological manipulation, and laundering.
Closer to her mother than anyone else.
“If they think I’m just the quiet one, good.”
Age: 18
Reckless, bold, charming. Thinks rules are meant to be bent until they break.
Handles nightclub fronts and courier operations.
Wild card energy—Tae-joon fears she’ll get herself or someone else killed.
“I was born into chaos. I’m just playing the part.”
Age: 18
Quiet, calculating, always observing. Genius-level hacker and surveillance expert.
Speaks only when necessary. Possibly autistic, but never diagnosed.
Has dirt on everyone in the family, including his parents.
“I don’t fight. I expose.”
Role (in life): Head Butler
Age at Death: 67
Specialty: Observation, estate history, subtle manipulation
Personality: Calm, cunning, fatherly
Ghost Form: Always in a crisp three-piece suit, gloves on, spectacles perched low
Quirk (in death): Can move objects like books and pens, often “tidies” rooms around [Y/N]
Quote: “Control is not about shouting. It’s about being the last voice in the room.”
Role (in life): Head Maid
Age at Death: 61
Specialty: Etiquette, internal politics, social warfare
Personality: Sharp, strict, maternal in a cold way
Ghost Form: Traditional hanbok with spotless apron, hair in a tight bun, eyes like razors
Quirk (in death): Can whisper directly into [Y/N]’s ear during formal situations
Quote: “You don’t need to be loud to be heard. You just need to be correct.”
Role (in life): Head of Security
Age at Death: 54
Specialty: Close-quarters combat, protection protocol, intimidation
Personality: Blunt, loyal, battle-hardened
Ghost Form: Stands tall in black combat gear, faint scar over his jaw
Quirk (in death): Temporarily possesses [Y/N] to fight when she’s in danger
Quote: “Stand like you own the ground. Even when you bleed on it.”
Role (in life): Head Assassin
Age at Death: Unknown (records erased)
Specialty: Silent kills, stealth, enemy profiling
Personality: Cold, cynical, loyal only to those who earn it
Ghost Form: Shadowy silhouette with crimson edge to his coat, never fully visible
Quirk (in death): Can possess [Y/N] in moments of violent danger, and uses mirrors to appear
Quote: “Mercy is a privilege. And I’m not in the business of charity.”
Role (in life): Head Cook
Age at Death: 72
Specialty: Traditional Korean cuisine, emotional imprint cooking
Personality: Warm, boisterous, nostalgic
Ghost Form: Apron over old hanbok, always wiping hands on a towel
Quirk (in death): Can possess [Y/N] to cook forgotten family recipes perfectly
Quote: “You can’t rebuild trust with words. But a bowl of soup? That’s a start.”
Trained by: Yoon Ji-hwan
Age: 38
Specialty: Estate operations, diplomacy, damage control
Personality: Polished, discreet, dry-witted
Appearance: Always in tailored suits, silver-rimmed glasses, never flustered
Skills: Multi-lingual, masters-level etiquette, and blackmail collection
Relationship to [Y/N]: Treats her like a sovereign; makes sure she never lifts a finger unnecessarily
Quote: “If I do my job right, no one remembers I was ever there.”
(Note: same name as the former head maid; a chosen namesake and spiritual heir)
Trained by: Choi Mi-kyung (Spirit)
Age: 30
Specialty: House protocol, staff loyalty, covert operations through domestic channels
Personality: Stern but soft-spoken, impeccably graceful
Appearance: Neat bun, pressed uniform, steady eyes
Skills: Internal intel gathering, poison detection, household espionage
Relationship to [Y/N]: Deeply respectful—sees her as the fulfillment of the legacy she was trained to support
Quote: “Clean homes, quiet halls, and no threats behind the curtains. That’s my job.”
Trained by: Jung Tae-won
Age: 35
Specialty: Close protection, strategic defense layouts, counter-surveillance
Personality: Stoic, commanding, lives by protocol
Appearance: Broad build, close-cropped hair, tactical calm
Skills: Krav Maga, long-range sniping, pressure-point immobilization
Relationship to [Y/N]: Protective in silence—often stationed outside her door even when not scheduled
Quote: “If someone makes it to her, it means I’ve already failed.”
Trained by: Seo Min-jae
Age: 33
Specialty: Elimination, infiltration, trace-less disappearance
Personality: Ice-cold, dry-humored, loyal only to the Han bloodline
Appearance: Always in black, with a single ring he turns before each kill
Skills: Disguise, poisons, nerve strikes, terrain-based combat
Relationship to [Y/N]: Intensely respectful—calls her “my queen” in private briefings
Quote: “Everyone bleeds. The difference is who gets to stand after.”
Trained by: Kang Dae-shik
Age: 42
Specialty: Heritage cuisine, performance cooking, emotional resonance through food
Personality: Warm, chatty, philosophical
Appearance: Rolled-up sleeves, apron dusted with flour, tattoos of peppers and fish bones
Skills: Psychological profiling through taste, speed prep under pressure, brewing comfort in silence
Relationship to [Y/N]: Treats her like a beloved daughter; often feeds her even if she says she isn’t hungry
Quote: “You can lie with words, but not with your appetite.”
A/N: Its confusing when you read it without this so i decided to post this just for clarification. The first Par will be posted soon
Taglist: @kittzu, @trashlanternfish360, @ottjhe, @moonieper, @feral-childs-word, @tinybrie,@xomarryamox, @fawnqueenbrowsing, @wpdarlingpan, @leeiasure, @xzmickeyzxkey, @enchantingarcadecreation
Old Taglist: @trashlanternfish360, @nixxiev, @eclipse-msoul, @plsfckmedxddy, @viilan, @rattyrattyratty, @texas-fox, @1abi, @niamcarlin,@tomoyaki, @silken-moons.
Editing as I post more :))
This is not in any order, just randomly listed
⭐️ next to my favorites :))
Dani is Dicks older sister
Tim x Danny Coffee Shop AU
Danny, Dani, and Dan joined different hero groups (check reblogs lol)⭐️
Dan get reincarnated as Bruce Wayne⭐️
Trans!Danny is Steph’s daughter
Dani x Damian Collage Professor AU
Dani as the eldest Wayne/Bat
Older brother Danyal AU
Dani joins the JL + more kids for Bruce
Tucker and Duke are cousins
Demon Twins AU with a twist
Team Phantom tries to kill the Joker
Dani x Damian + deaged Danny in Gotham⭐️
Sam Manson? More like Sam Wayne
Liminal Damian Wayne
“Immortal’ Dani joins the JL
Dani joins the LOA willingly
Haunted Forest grows around Amity Part 1
Haunted Forest AU Part 2
Halfas can’t use their powers while human AU idea
Team Phantom gets deaged and adopted by separate batboys⭐️
Deaged Dani in Arkham asylum
Dani x Dami: soulmark AU
Government Coverup
Sam Manson Demon Twins AU
Dani is Bruce’s never before mentioned eldest child fic
Secret Ghost Royalty Dani Wayne
Damian and Dani stranded in Quarantined Amity Park ⭐️
- Part 1
- Part 2
Combat-Trained Casper High in Gotham
Dani x Dami: Bitter Soulmates AU⭐️
Dani x Dami: Plane Crash AU
Dani x Dami: Anon Singer AU
Dani adopts Billy Batson
Dani joins the Teen Titans
Danny x Duke: Missing Person AU(??)
Dani is working in Ethiopia and saves Jason
Dani is Damian’s ‘sister’ and ‘magic’ trainer (check reblogs) ⭐️
Demon Twins with ‘civilian Danny’
Batman Beyond w/ immortal Dani
They used to be…
Dani x Dami: henchman x boss AU, academic rivals AU, vigilante x antihero AU + Love Hexagon ⭐️
Dead Serious w/ deaged Dani
Damian and Paulina are twins w/ Dead Serious
Dani x Dami: Secretary x Boss AU
Dan becomes a cop in Blud (Dick x Dan)
Danny is Ra’s son
Dani x Bruce + Deaged Dan
Sucked in a Video Game⭐️
Bruce and Dani are twins⭐️
Bruce, Danny, and Dani: The OG vigilantes
Ghost King Marvel
Teacher Danny x Bruce
Billy x Danny: Ghost Marriage AU fic
Dani bursts into flames
Missing Amity
Dani x Dami: Boy Next Door
Legally Latina
Immortal Aunt Dani v.s. Duke Thomas
Demon Twins + Assassin Dani
The First Waynes
Black Lantern Dani… well, kinda
where Dani gets a green ring
Danny is the least powerful Halfa
Dani as Jason’s messenger
Dani x Damian Fake Dating AU
Oblivious Fentons
Dani Fenton: Clone of Fenton and Phantom
Underpowered Danny (compared to his siblings)
Dani joins the x-men
Ghost King Danny vs Thanos
Damian in Camp Jupiter
‘Halfblood’ Dani
Public Service AU
Editing as I post more :))
This is not in any order, just randomly listed
⭐️ next to my favorites :))
Dani is Dicks older sister
Tim x Danny Coffee Shop AU
Danny, Dani, and Dan joined different hero groups (check reblogs lol)⭐️
Dan get reincarnated as Bruce Wayne⭐️
Trans!Danny is Steph’s daughter
Dani x Damian Collage Professor AU
Dani as the eldest Wayne/Bat
Older brother Danyal AU
Dani joins the JL + more kids for Bruce
Tucker and Duke are cousins
Demon Twins AU with a twist
Team Phantom tries to kill the Joker
Dani x Damian + deaged Danny in Gotham⭐️
Sam Manson? More like Sam Wayne
Liminal Damian Wayne
“Immortal’ Dani joins the JL
Dani joins the LOA willingly
Haunted Forest grows around Amity Part 1
Haunted Forest AU Part 2
Halfas can’t use their powers while human AU idea
Team Phantom gets deaged and adopted by separate batboys⭐️
Deaged Dani in Arkham asylum
Dani x Dami: soulmark AU
Government Coverup
Sam Manson Demon Twins AU
Dani is Bruce’s never before mentioned eldest child fic
Secret Ghost Royalty Dani Wayne
Damian and Dani stranded in Quarantined Amity Park ⭐️
- Part 1
- Part 2
Combat-Trained Casper High in Gotham
Dani x Dami: Bitter Soulmates AU⭐️
Dani x Dami: Plane Crash AU
Dani x Dami: Anon Singer AU
Dani adopts Billy Batson
Dani joins the Teen Titans
Danny x Duke: Missing Person AU(??)
Dani is working in Ethiopia and saves Jason
Dani is Damian’s ‘sister’ and ‘magic’ trainer (check reblogs) ⭐️
Demon Twins with ‘civilian Danny’
Batman Beyond w/ immortal Dani
They used to be…
Dani x Dami: henchman x boss AU, academic rivals AU, vigilante x antihero AU + Love Hexagon ⭐️
Dead Serious w/ deaged Dani
Damian and Paulina are twins w/ Dead Serious
Dani x Dami: Secretary x Boss AU
Dan becomes a cop in Blud (Dick x Dan)
Danny is Ra’s son
Dani x Bruce + Deaged Dan
Sucked in a Video Game⭐️
Bruce and Dani are twins⭐️
Bruce, Danny, and Dani: The OG vigilantes
Ghost King Marvel
Teacher Danny x Bruce
Billy x Danny: Ghost Marriage AU fic
Dani bursts into flames
Missing Amity
Dani x Dami: Boy Next Door
Legally Latina
Immortal Aunt Dani v.s. Duke Thomas
Demon Twins + Assassin Dani
The First Waynes
Black Lantern Dani… well, kinda
where Dani gets a green ring
Danny is the least powerful Halfa
Dani as Jason’s messenger
Dani x Damian Fake Dating AU
Oblivious Fentons
Dani Fenton: Clone of Fenton and Phantom
Underpowered Danny (compared to his siblings)
Dani joins the x-men
Ghost King Danny vs Thanos
Damian in Camp Jupiter
‘Halfblood’ Dani
Public Service AU
nightwing snap stories be like:
back to my roots fr
thanks @foerchen for helping me caption them<3
Master post 1
The Plan
One or Two Hearts
A Comforting Nightmare
Missing
Seeing is Believing
When will you learn your actions have consequences
The orb
Anchor
Rewind to the end
all grown up
social media timkon clone kids
demon twins social media
In Plan Sight p2 p3 p4 p5
To long of a wait
never hidden
being crazy never stopped me from being right
Awaken the endless
unexpected hope p2
Surprise Reflection
Is it a Comfort or a Curse
Our surprise
is it a enemy or a child
false information
stopped rebirth
safe and sound
the grave secret
unsetting change
Grief filled promise
wish bubble
Interrupted Reunion
safe keeping
moving in
never wish on a star
DC-Favorite
Dead tired #1
Dead tired #2
Demon twins
Surrounded
Stabbed
Skill issue
poisonous
breathe
fire
Outsider pov Vlad and Danny
Fake human au
Family tree
Vlad is to raise Ellie and Dan
Mom dan
Dan and Danny co parenting
Pitch Pearl misunderstanding with Dani
Pjoxdp
Star wars x DP
DP x DC Prompt.
Deadserious
.
>Danny had a problem. He thought he handled it well. He couldn't tell his civillian boyfriend of his half-dead status.
He definitely couldn't let him find out by being summoned by some culty wannabes who wanted to rule the world.
Easy solution: Volunteer to be the sacrifice, turn his eyes green, and act like a Royal prick and powerful being. Get rescued by one of Gothams 50 vigilantes. And claim no memory.
Boom, secret identity underwraps.
He didn't expect everyone to treat him so fragile after.
>
Damian also had a problem. That problem, being his civilian boyfriend, was obviously possessed by a spirit of the ghastly ghost king and was utterly clueless about it.
And it was all his fault.
Danny Fenton was the next June Moore/ Enchantress. Except he was hosting one of the most powerful beings in the universe.
And that lovable idiot had no damn idea about it.
Hello
So I’ve been binging a bunch of DPxDC crossover fics cause they’re hella fun. And I wanted to make some fanart for a handful of the fics I’ve been reading just to show how vastly different Danny gets portrayed. It’s really fun!! I love when ppl make Danny get Jack’s tall ass gene’s, but it’s also funny to see him as a scrawny lil guy. He’s a pretty moldable character
Anywho, it’s just been fun, so here’s some fanart. Thanks to the authors for writing them 🙏
Fics in order of art:
Like Beta Fish Do by @clockwayswrites
Ghost in the Morgue by @the-witchhunter
Secretary Danny by DeathlySilent13
If You Give a Bat a Burger by @noir-renard
If you give any of these a read, just make sure you mind the tags/ratings
DP x DC Prompt.
Deadserious
.
>Danny had a problem. He thought he handled it well. He couldn't tell his civillian boyfriend of his half-dead status.
He definitely couldn't let him find out by being summoned by some culty wannabes who wanted to rule the world.
Easy solution: Volunteer to be the sacrifice, turn his eyes green, and act like a Royal prick and powerful being. Get rescued by one of Gothams 50 vigilantes. And claim no memory.
Boom, secret identity underwraps.
He didn't expect everyone to treat him so fragile after.
>
Damian also had a problem. That problem, being his civilian boyfriend, was obviously possessed by a spirit of the ghastly ghost king and was utterly clueless about it.
And it was all his fault.
Danny Fenton was the next June Moore/ Enchantress. Except he was hosting one of the most powerful beings in the universe.
And that lovable idiot had no damn idea about it.
Family Introduction (Dead Tired)
Weapons Expert Danny Todd (Dead on Main) PT2
Weapons Expert Danny Todd Jason's POV
A Slient Promise (Jason x de-aged Danny PLATONIC)
Infinite Love (Dead on Main)
Protective Big Brother Damian (Demon Twins AU)
The Haunting Lounge
Danny and his boys (Dead on Main)
I don’t know if they have a tumblr, but here is some fanart of this fic I’m rereading!
:3 hope you like it, I’m not very good at drawing Danny yet and I don’t know what the male uniform is for their school specifically.
Au where Tim Drake as a civilian and Danny in human form get kidnapped. It's irrelevant on who, just that whoever it is just saw 2 kids that are probably Bruce Wayne's and took their chances to get a ransom. Both teens are tied to metal chairs that are hooked up to some sort of machine.
Villain, recording a video to send to show they mean business: And for every hour you don't send the money, I'll hurt them
Tim: Can't I just wire you the ransom? I have the money And have plans for tonight that didn't involve this bullshit
Danny: I don't have either of those things, but I wanted to nap before going to my second job
Tim, twisting as much as he can to look at Danny: Second job? How old are you? Shouldn't you be in school?
Danny, shrugs: high school doesn't pay the bills and I rather live in my shady apartment than the streets
Tim: Dude-
Villain, jabbing a button on the machine: ENOUGH!
A short, but powerful electric shock is sent through the boys and they have very different, but similarly intense reactions. Tim yelps before breaking into Joker-like unhinged laughter that just won't stop. Danny screams bloody murder for the entire time of the shock and becoming catatonic once it stops. The villain is completely spooked by these responses, but figures it's a good ending for their ransom video and sends it off. Less than fifteen minutes later, Batman breaks into the building and beats the villain unconscious while a freaked out Robin disables the machine and unties the teens.
Damian: Dr-Drake?
Tim, still chocking on laughter and fumbling with the emergency medications he keeps on his person because of things like this: It's- HA It's fine- HA HA HA It happens some- HA HA- Sometimes when-when-HA HA- I'm Sh-shocked-HA HA HA- How's the-HA-the kid?
Damian: I don't know. He's unresponsive and I'm not sure if I should touch him... His eyes are glowing green..
Tim, shakily moves to see: Oh! HA HA Guess he-HA- he's coming with us-HA HA HA- he's coming with us now- HA
Danny, clearly not all there, starts mumbling: I'm not dead. I'm not dead. I'm alive. I'm not dead. I'm not dead. I'm not a monster. I'm alive. I'm still Danny. I'm not dead. I'm still Danny. I'm not dead.
Tim, slowly gaining control of his laughter: That's concerning Hehe
Damian: Indeed. I shall inform the others to expect a guest
Tim, nods before getting within arms reach of Danny: Danny-hehehe- Danny can you hear me? Hehe
Danny, snaps his jaw shut with a loud click when his name is said and awareness starts bleeding in: Wh-What?
Tim: We're hehe no electric shock budies hehe
Danny's bright glowing eyes lock onto Tim's still painfully smiling face before tugging up his left sleeve to show off his slightly glowing scarring: Electrocution sucks. Have some major ptsd dealing with it...
Tim: God, me too. Heh Electroshock therapy with the Joker is a zero out of ten, would not recommend heh
Danny, making a face: ew, clowns
Tim: HA Mood!
Batman, approaching from an angle that both the teens can see him coming: Do you have any family I can drop you with?
Danny: eeh... no? I got disowned by my parents last year and my sister hasn't moved out and started college just yet, but it's fine, I'll be fine, I was just telling... I just realized I don't know your name
Tim: Tim, Tim Drake
Danny: Oh! You're that teen CEO! No wonder they kidnapped you. I'm guessing my shitty luck is why I got snatched too
Tim: And you look like you could be one of my adopted siblings. What's your name btw?
Danny: Danny... Just Danny
Tim, stares Bruce down while clearly addressing Danny: How would you like to be a Drake or Wayne or both? We're trauma buddies now.
Danny, looking between Tim and Bruce: Uuh? What?
Tim starts grinning as Bruce looks defeated: B adopts every sad orphan with blue eyes or black hair, do you happen to be a vigilante? He speed runs the adoption process with the vigilante types
Danny, wide eyes: Uuuuh, I mean, I used to be something like that in my hometown??? I'm technically retired so I can keep a roof over my head???
Tim's grin is even wider: Cool, I'm Red Robin
Batman: TIM!!
Tim, ignores him: How old are you?
Danny: I turn 17 next month?
Tim, nods and turns to Batman: I'm pulling a you. He's mine now. Danny, you're a Drake now. Clown hating, electricity trauma bonded teen vigilantes got to stick together.
Robin: Father, I believe Drake is having a manic episode
Tim: Shut your mouth, demon brat. I forcefully adopted Bruce and Jason, I can forcefully adopt a little brother if I want.
Danny, looking intrigued, but also so done with the day: Do I get a say?
Tim, beaming: No. Now, do you have any food restrictions?
Tim manically babbles to Danny, pulling more and more of his shitty life out of him while Batman shepherds them to the batmoble. Danny never makes it to either of his jobs again and what little belongings he still has are moved to the manor within a week. He has a new identity and reenroled in school by the end of the month. It takes a while for him to reveal his ghost half, even with Duke being flashbanged everytime they're in the same room. That being said, he only goes out as a vigilante when it's an all hands on deck situation or a random ghost shows up, instead he focuses more on his studies and being the mad scientist making the batfam's gear, since he never planned to be a vigilante to begin with. Everyone is surprised when he's introduced to Kon, like they knew he'd be starry eyed over meeting an alien, but he's also excited to meet a clone and babbles about his clone(s(if Dan counts)). Said clone(s) are then given a standing invite to stay, Dani eventually agrees. Tim and Danny joke about being twins often since they're close in age and have similar habits and triggers, while Dani forcibly claims Damian as her twin despite being opposites in everything, but their gremlin energy. Jason is delighted by having death joke buddies and Dick is ecstatic to have someone to pun with. The more level headed members appreciate anytime Jazz is there to reel in her little siblings, and she turns down adoption when asked, not that it stops the batfam from considering her family.
Danny, at some point: Y'all're fruitloops, but you're my fruitloops.
Vlad is also blacklisted from all Wayne events and the Fenton Parents and GIW are chased out of town anytime they set foot there. All three suffer from financial ruin because the batfam is petty and protective of their own. The Ecto Acts don't stand a chance.