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I swear to GOD that my previous ask wasn’t fat shaming or anything I’m genuinely so scared to step on toes 😭😭😭 I’m sorry if it comes across that way

no girl ur chilllll! also why are you literally me?? thats why i've literally never sent an ask before

HELLOW. Say I was to make fanart of “I bet on losing dogs”… would there be a preference for how you’d like reader to be portrayed? Because you’ve said that you just ignore a readers traits that don’t fit you when you read x reader fanfics and actually same but I don’t wanna be disrespectful and draw a skinnier reader when that’s just straight up not ur intention or fucks with the story. Im acc making no sense but I’ve never drawn fanart for fanfictions before so this is new territory for me 😭😭😭

Babe, the fact that you want to make fanart is enough to make my heart burst! draw reader however you wanttttt! i stand by what I said, unless its an ability, or even if it is tbh, if you don't like it just ignore it!!!

If you’re gonna do a hyper sexual reader is it just to plop it in there for shock value or are you gonna go in depth about how it affects her relationship with boys/ herself?

no no no! it's gonna go in depth! it's a very psychological thing! i'm expanding more on it in the current chapter im cooking up

Imagine the reader from bet on losing dogs fic meets Tony stark and adopts him as their new dad and then they meet peter✨❤️

broooo another AU i was thinking of writing!! its so so so good but it's not the direction I have planedddddd <3

Cant wait for Tiffany to be like "Damn cant believe you all fell for it *laughs*" kinda reveal if that's how it goes

yesss it's coming upppp

Sorry hate to bother you again lol but I imagine reader when she gets super angry her eyes change color and shape like an actual snake and maybe some fangs

I think it’s a fun idea, thank you for your time 🖤🐍

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Kinda like this is what I imagine lol )

okayyyyy I LOVE the fangs! The eyes are cool too but in the story, her eyes are more natural looking when they go snake mode. it's subtle, like her eyes will go dark green/blue and glint, her pupils will narrow but it's so subltly enchanting that the person won't know if it's a trick of the light or not! I also wrote that her eyes do this when seducing or charming someone but feel free to imagine it how ever you like :)))

I got a big ass feeling that Tiffany is gonna regret that decision. My guess, she thinks that her fake ass personality could hold up for that long, only to realize that all the subtle things she claimed she done for them was fucking false. Plus, she is a spy, that's the biggest fucking fumble for a family FILLED with the WORLD'S GREATEST DETECTIVE. MC gonna have the biggest I told you so.

I KNOWWWWW!!! BRUCE IS LITERALLY BATMAN!! THEY ARE A FAMILY FULL OF DETECTIVES AND I'TS GONNA TAKE A YEAR OF TIFFANY SPYING FOR TIM FUCKING DRAKE TO REALIZE SHE'S AN IMPOSTER!

I'm sorry i think that i will le this fic marinate till the batfam see tiffanny true color 'cause i didn't even read the half of the chapter that i was feeling my tension rise up dangerously😅. Like i was about throwing hand with all of them !!! You really had a good writing ,keep going😚.

I know that reader will come back forcefully so i think that i will be reasonable fir her to express her frustration by becoming insufferable and mean toward batfam. Not the " how dare you care about me after what you did that or this me " like but like with a very mean girl energy ,she will not talk about the neglect (maybe because it's still hurt her and she don't want to remember that) but talk about their secret weakness ,their sore spot ,the thing she know they're very insecure about. Like i could see her say she perfectly understand why damian,jason,steph or cass who come from dark background prefer a villain like Tiffany and no matter how they try to act like hero inside they're still bad people who do bad thing when an opportunity is presented or something like that . Or she can say straigh to their face the murderers like them don't deserve her attention or her care and should just turn themselves in,it would be better to the society.

yessssssssss! this is so so on point! sorry my ask replies are short guys! i love all my asks and appreciate them so much it's just that I'm working on chapter 3!

might be ooc for tiff srry

I LOVE THIS!!!!!!!!! THIS IS SO FUN AND NO ITS NOT TOO OOC!!!! I FEEL SO SPECIAL THAT YOU DID THIS I'M LITERALLY GONNA CRY

Yo I’ve been thinking about this, and what if reader goes on this like down world spiral. After all this shit happened with her family and her love life being shit. She goes to get help for some who isn’t her family. AND it’s none other the Queen of Green herself PAMELA ISLY

YEEEEESSS the one and only Poison Ivy, like outta all the people she would definitely be able to help reader with new powers. And in the process of helping her, I feel like reader and Ivy would form like a mother daughter bond. Ivey would definitely be a good parent and WAAAAY BETTER than the bat fam.

Ivy would definitely help reader not only with her power but with her self image to. Like she has no real positive females in her life. She would start have more like self respect in since because now she has someone who cares for her. Not only as an image on the family but as a person with feelings.

It also accounts in my mind that at some point like when reader stops trying with her family,and Tiffany tries to “pick up”. Reader almost basically moves in with Ivy and does all the things she wanted with the bat family with her now. I like the idea that Harley and Selena are like cool Aunties and she calls them that ,and Ivy her Mom.

And when the bat fam realizes that Tiffany is basically everything the reader said she was. She’s already got a new life with the BIG 3 and Ivy makes sure that DINT TOUCH her baby snake

Because in the end the best revenge is when they can’t get to you all

Period, Thank you for your time 🖤🐍

ok girl this would EAT as an AU. It's not where I plan on going with the plot butttt I might get around to writing it!! if i do someday, ill tage you! thanks <33333

wait i’m confused. you said it’s all consensual but the reader is 15 and the men are full grown adults? and that they don’t care if no means no… both of those don’t sound consensual? is your story gonna include SA then? i personally don’t feel comfortable reading that so i would rather quit the story now then read it and find myself disturbed in the future. sorry if this comes off pretentious, i’m not trying to dictate how to write your story. i don’t have a problem with people writing triggering topics, i just like to make sure that i personally can avoid consuming the content… if that’s make sense? i hate when people tell authors not to write something just cause they, the reader, find it triggering so i hope i’m not coming off like an entitled reader. sorry if this is a bother!!

hey girly!! no you’re fine! read whatever makes you comfortable, it’s your phone and mind! ok so, reader when she discovers she likes older men is 16/17! the SA foreshadowing is for a headcannon/ subplot! the story WILL have age gaps tho! i’m not encouraging it but i’m sort of basing readers experience with older men on mine. it was obvs never ok like i was 15–17 getting w guys wayyyy older than me just to get some love and attention that i didn’t get from my own dad! anyway the main story won’t have any SA, anything of that sort will come with a warning on my blog (for future references) again do what is good for YOU! my writing is my writing, not everyone needs to read it 💕💕💕

Imagine when reader gets kidnapped she realized there's no escaping so she just acts allllll bratty lmao

"Why is my room this color?! I want it to be exactly #98FF98 not green!!"

"What do you mean there's no more red staple bags??? UGHH YOU ALL ARE SO THE WORST!!"

She's like veruca but much more worst with the intent of being a brat all together 💀

nahhh ok i was cooking up a head cannon for this ngl….

y’all i got school ALL day today but i promise tonight imma answer all y’all’s asks and submissions and MAYBE post chapter 2!!

no but actually reader is gonna make Bruce buy her every bag in every color, trust she will go out of her way to annoy him and try and put a dent in his unrealistically huge fortune ( it’s not happening)

oh my god and the way she’s gonna treat the batsiblingssssss!

I’d like to ask if we as the readers can decide the gender of reader? It’s totally okay if not- but in my mind Reader is akin to Double Trouble from Shera.

yes!! of course you can!! i do use female pronouns for reader bc it’s just easier for me to write but you and imagine whatever you want 🫶

ok y’all i promise i’ll reply to asks tmrw but rn i just got the funniest idea ever. ok so yk how in HOT TO GO i mentioned readers daddy issues leading her to older men?? imagine one day when she’s being forced to have a family dinner after she’s been take back to the manor, bruce announces they have a guest that’s gonna stay the night and it’s readers inappropriately older bf/ situation ship that’s like Dick’s age almost walks in!! imagine reader is just over the moon, finally after weeks of being cooped up she can finally get some action! as they’re eating dinner everyone’s chatting and all the batfam is suspicious of readers ransoms good mood and think that maybe it’s bc of the food….

that changes when reader casually looks up from her food and casually says “daddy, can you pass me the salt?”

bruce is CHEESING from ear to ear thinking she’s finally beginning to see him as a father figure and looks around for the salt muttering an “of course honey” and blushing out of sheer joy, when he hears a raspy voice say “here you go sweetheart” from across the table.

everyone’s in just utter disbelief and shock. literally no one knows how to react.

bruce is in denial and is still looking for the salt to pass you it, dick’s jaw is nearly on the floor and he looks close to either puking or stabbing readers bf, jason is LIVID, i mean seriously?? in front of his chicken??, tim is disgusted and disappointed, damian is confused because it doesn’t really register what reader meant, duke is also surprisingly mad and the girls don’t know if they should laugh, scold reader, or kill her bf.

meanwhile reader herself can’t believe she just said that and her man is just sitting next to her with the world’s smuggest grin

anyway, safe to say they are NOT getting alone time later!

"You're gonna go far"

okay yall this is chapter one! if it sucks or doesn't make sense pls don't hate. might take it down later if i decide i hate it. likes, comments, and reblogs encourage me!!!I brainstormed this pretty fast so it might be messy.

lmk if there's any plot holes! This is the week following the failed patrol and Tiffany taking reader's credit. About 6 to 7 months after Tiffany moved in.

The first day after the incident, you had stayed in your room, nursing the bitter sting of betrayal. You couldn’t even remember the last time they’d acknowledged your existence. Tiffany, of course, was the shining star of the household. While you were holed up in your bedroom, processing the snakebite that had changed everything, Tiffany was out there, winning their favor with her charm, her sweet smiles, and her sugar-coated lies. You spent all night aching and feeling your bones shattering in your skin, feeling your skin peel off, and your teeth sharpen and make your mouth bleed.

The day started with her knocking on your door, her voice dripping with fake concern.

“Hey, are you okay?” she asked, stepping inside without waiting for permission. “I heard what happened last night... but don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll be fine. Just walk it off, right? Just a snake bite! You weren't even supposed to be on patrol, Dad said that you can't be part of the team. You're not skilled enough.”

You didn’t respond. You couldn’t. How could you? It wasn’t a matter of walking it off. The venom inside you had begun to manifest, the snake-like power curling through your veins, but Tiffany's words twisted the knife further. You could see the smug look in her eyes as she added, “It’s okay. I’m here now. I know you’re upset, but let’s just move past it. You need some tough love”

You didn’t know what to expect when the transformation took hold that night. One minute, you were trying to cry yourself to sleep the next—your skin tingled, muscles shifting, twisting beneath the surface. The bite on your neck from the damn snake burned like fire, but something deeper, something inside you, urged you to embrace it. Again you felt your mouth burn, your body tingle, your skin shed and a searing pain from the waist down.

As you lay flat against the wall, your hands pressed against the cool surface you couldn’t help but grin, pain was better than numbness. You weren’t just Bruce Wayne's outcast daughter, nor were you the wannabe batgirl, as Stephanie liked to call you, you were something else now, something powerful.

The first time you ejected venom from your fingertips, you almost dropped your phone in surprise. It was cold, sharp, and terrifying in its power. It didn’t make sense. You could feel the agility coursing through you, every muscle in your body aligning with the new capabilities as if your very bones were made for this transformation. This wasn’t you anymore.

The idea of getting even, of showing them all that you weren’t weak or invisible, had always been a fantasy. But now, it didn’t feel like a fantasy. It felt real, solid in a way that left you trembling. You weren’t just going to prove them wrong. You were going to become something they could never ignore again. And they would never see it coming.

But what now? The Batfamily—Bruce, Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian, all of them—had given you nothing but pain and neglect for years. They didn’t understand you, didn’t care to. They couldn’t see past their perfect image of family long enough to see you. Now, with this power, you didn’t need them. You never did.

Except… there was Tiffany.

She was their new perfect darling, their shining star. Every time she took a step into their world, they’d fawn over her, ruffle her hair, praise her as though she could do no wrong. You had tried to be perfect for them, but perfection never got you what you wanted. It never got you love. It never got you acceptance.

She was a liar, a fraud, and she’d ruined your life. You'd tried to warn them, tried to tell them what she really was—what she was doing behind their backs. But they chose to believe her over you. They always did.

So it was time for them to learn. To know what you were capable of.

You wouldn’t hurt them but you would make them understand. You would show them your worth, show them what they had turned their backs on. No more hiding. No more being invisible. You’d be the storm they couldn’t control, the one they couldn’t ignore.

One by one, you would take back everything that was stolen from you.

The next day Bruce didn’t even acknowledge you when he passed you in the hallway. You wanted to tell him about the snake, about the strange scary things going on in your body, of the violent thoughts running through your mind but the words died in your throat in fear of ridicule. You stood there, heart racing, desperately hoping he’d say something, anything, just a hint of recognition. But he didn’t. Tiffany was at his side, her arm linked through his as they strolled past you. She was chattering on about some trivial matter, and you could feel the coldness in Bruce's demeanor. No eye contact. No words. Nothing.

It was as if you weren’t there. It hurt, more than you could have imagined. And yet it wasn't anything new.

Alfred, the one person who might’ve shown you compassion, didn’t even make you breakfast. You waited in the kitchen, hoping for something—anything. But no, Tiffany had already filled the void with her charming demeanor, sitting at the table with Alfred, chatting about some charity event.

You stood there, waiting. Watching. Silent.

Eventually, you turned and left. Alfred hadn't even looked up when you walked out.

Damian.

Your little brother who you tried so hard to bond withhad taken to sneering at you when you crossed paths with more anomosity than usual. His usual arrogance and distaste for you had only intensified. You had caught him once, whispering something to Tiffany about how "pathetic" you were. “Father’s blood runs through me, not through you,” he had muttered under his breath. You had to fight the overwhelming urge to break down right then and there. The venom inside you seemed to thrum in response, as if it recognized the cruel words, feeding off them.

Later, you overheard him tell Tiffany, “You’re far more worthy of being in this family than she’ll ever be.”

Jason, who you once thought of as a brother, the only one who could’ve understood you, had turned his back completely. You had tried to reach out to him and tell him of the pains at night, to apologize for whatever wrongs you’d committed, but all he did was glare at you. A snide comment about how “you wouldn’t know what it means to feel pain” and then he walked away, his back to you as he followed Tiffany down the stairs.

Your heart shattered.

Tim was... absent, but his absence was worse than anything. He made no effort to reach out, barely acknowledging you when you passed by. When you tried to speak with him, to ask how his day had gone, he merely gave you a dismissive shrug and muttered something about needing to “work.” Tiffany, on the other hand, always had time for him. She seemed to be everything you were not—everything they wanted. She was their perfect daughter, their perfect sibling. She was the one who belonged.

You tried to slip into the shadows, but the truth was, you felt like you were already invisible.

You and Duke used to be friends when he first came, till he realized Stephanie was much cooler than you. Maybe you could hang with them in the cave, maybe they could help figure out what was happening to you. Maybe even talk to Barbra and Cassandra!

The Batcave was eerily quiet when you worked up the nerve to enter. You were sitting at a workstation, trying to work up the courage to talk to any of your siblings but your thoughts kept drifting. Tiffany had completely woven herself into the fabric of the team, and everyone else, even Duke, seemed content to ignore you.

You and Duke had once been close. He’d been one of the few people who had ever tried to make you feel like you belonged in the manor. You remembered the late-night conversations, sharing stories and laughter, plotting out plans for how you could prove your worth to the family. But now, every time you glanced in his direction, there was nothing but distance and confusion.

you could feel his presence across the room. He and Tiffany were standing by one of the equipment stations, speaking in hushed tones. You tried to ignore them. It hurt too much to look at Duke, to see how easily he had fallen under Tiffany's spell, how effortless it was for him to ignore you now.

Tiffany was front and center, as usual. Her presence always seemed to command attention, like a star that everyone gravitated toward. You had grown used to the way they all fawned over her, but it didn’t make it any easier to watch.

“Duke, you’re up next,” Tiffany called out, a smile playing at her lips. Her voice was sweet, but you could hear the subtle edge beneath it. A tone that made your blood boil. She wasn’t just charming them, she was playing them.

“You know, I’d never say no to a challenge, Tiff.” he said, his voice almost affectionate.

“You’re the best, Duke,” Tiffany purred, clearly pleased.

You glanced at Barbara, hoping for something—a glance, a small acknowledgment—but her eyes were glued to her computer screen. She might as well have been miles away.

Cassandra, as usual, was focused on her training. She hadn’t ever shown interest in you, and today was no different. Her sharp gaze didn’t waver from the sparring targets she was working through, ignoring you entirely.

You sighed, not wanting to add to the already uncomfortable tension in the air. The weight of it was overwhelming. But you couldn’t help but overhear the rest of Duke and Tiffany’s conversation.

“I’m telling you, Duke,” Tiffany was saying with a laugh, “you’ve got this in the bag. You’ve been training for years, they’re never going to see it coming.”

Duke chuckled, clearly reveling in her praise. “Yeah, but I’m still not sure I trust the plan,” he said, glancing at the others. “You really think it’ll work?”

Tiffany’s smile was cold and calculating. “Trust me, it will. I’ve been working on it for weeks, and with your skills, we’ll have it done in no time. Just follow my lead.”

You couldn’t stop yourself from speaking up, even if you weren’t sure why you were still trying. You knew they didn’t care, but some part of you still clung to hope that maybe, just maybe, they’d listen. You and Duke were friends, he wouldn't ignore you. You didn't want Tiffany to pressure him into a plan he wasn't sure of.

“Tiffany, why don’t you give Duke some space?” you asked, trying to sound casual. “He might want to work out his own plan, you know?”

The moment the words left your mouth, Duke’s expression darkened, and so did everyone else's. Even Barbra glanced at you.

“Oh, you’re still here?” Tiffany asked, her tone laced with mock sweetness. “I didn’t realize you had any input. I guess it’s cute that you think Duke needs your help.”

Duke’s eyes narrowed. “I’m good, [Y/N]. Really. Tiffany’s got this. Don’t you have some... other place to be?”

Your mouth burned and your bones ached, since when did Duke treat you like this? What right did he have? You were friends, friends aren't mean to friends.

Your fists clench, "Excuse me? What's that supposed to mean?" You spit out, unusually angry and brave.

His eyes softened for a second but then Duke looked up at you, his gaze colder than you remembered. “It’s not personal, okay? It’s just… you don’t really fit in with the rest of us."

The words felt like a slap in the face. Tiffany was the one with the skills. Tiffany was the one who was flawless. Tiffany was the one who didn’t need to try. Tiffany fit in.

You wanted to scream, to demand an explanation for why you were being discarded like this. You tried, but the words caught in your throat, leaving you silent. Duke wasn’t the person you had once leaned on. He wasn't your friend anymore. you could feel the deep divide between you both now, a gap named betrayal.

Before you could respond, Stephanie, who had been standing off to the side, stepped forward. “Come on, (Y/N), don’t waste our time. If you don’t have anything useful to add, just leave. You’ll be better off on your own.”

Your eyes snapped to her. Of all people, you didn’t expect Stephanie to be so blunt. But here she was, her arms crossed and her eyes not even looking in your direction as she spoke.

Tiffany shot Stephanie a glance of approval. “Exactly, Steph. They’ll just slow us down. Maybe you should go back to the kitchen and bake something.”

The words were meant to belittle you, to remind you of the one thing they knew you were good at, baking, and nothing more. You felt your fists clench, the sting of her words cutting deeper than you wanted to admit.

Duke’s eyes lingered on you for a moment, but he didn’t say anything. His silence spoke volumes. You could feel the finality of it, the way the space between you both had grown too big to bridge.

“You don’t have to listen to them,” Tiffany continued, her voice smooth, "You’re not part of the team. Just let it go. It’s better for everyone.”

Tiffany’s manipulation was sickening. But what hurt the most was that Duke was going along with it. He had always been the one person who had made you feel like you mattered in this cold, detached family. And now? He was treating you like you were nothing. He had chosen her over you. The reality of it hit you like a t train.

“Fine,” you muttered, swallowing the lump in your throat, ignoring the burning of your eyes and the hole in your chest.

Without another word, you turned on your heel and walked out of the Batcave, the cold stares of Tiffany, Duke, Stephanie and Cassandra burning into your back. no matter how hard you had tried, how many times you had bent over backwards to prove your worth, it would never be enough for them.

The final blow came that night on the 7th night after the incident and the day after Duke's betrayal.

Tiffany had won. You could see it in her eyes, hear it in her voice. She won their trust, their love. Now, she was going to make sure you were out of the picture for good.

You overheard Bruce and Tiffany speaking in his study, a room you were never allowed to enter.

“I think it’s for the best,” Tiffany said, her voice sweet, almost too sweet. “She’s so... incompetent. Maybe a change of scenery will help her grow.”

“Maybe,” Bruce replied, his voice cold, indifferent. “But it’ll also keep her away from Gotham for a while. From the family.”

“It’ll be better for everyone,” Tiffany continued. “She’s been so distant lately, and honestly, I don’t think she fits in here. She doesn’t belong.”

“I’ll have Alfred make the arrangements tomorrow,” Bruce said, his tone final. “It’ll be good for her. A change of pace. A chance to learn discipline.”

And just like that, your life as you knew it ended.

You would be sent away to a boarding school in New York City. They didn’t even give you the courtesy of telling you themselves. Tiffany had already manipulated the situation, convinced them that it was for the best. That you didn’t belong. That you needed to be removed from the family.

Later That Night

You sat in your room, fists clenched, eyes burning with tears you refused to shed. You could hear Tiffany’s laughter echoing in the halls as she paraded through the manor, a crown on her head that wasn’t hers.

You weren’t going to cry. Not anymore. You weren’t going to beg for their attention. For their love. No. You had something far more dangerous now. Something that didn’t need them. Something that would show them all just how wrong they were. The venom in your veins burned brighter now. You could feel it coiling around your bones like a living, breathing thing. You would prove them all wrong. You would go to New York and never look back.

Ok I tried my best guys be nice! I just had so many ideas and didn't know how to execute them! Send in asks! I wanted to get the plot moving tbh

Hi! I'm new to your account, but just binged your "I bet on losing dogs" storyline, and I had a question and concept for you? How much is the reader free to interpret? I'm a theater kid, so I like her hobbies. But is there any specific physical traits you're writing for her? I know you mentioned that we were/are chubby, which is cool, but do you imagine any certain features? Because I'm Mexican American with certain features, so I was curious if you had a certain ethnicity set for her besides being half White/Jewish from Bruce being her biological father.

I also had the same question about Tiffany, because I'm currently imagining the Stereotypical All American girl. Kinda got that Disney Channel actress vibe to her. (Physically). I also had this really messed up though of the reader having to spend YEARS trying to keep in touch her mother's culture and such, learning dishes, traditions, going to local festivals by herself, having to learn how to do makeup and hair styles/products that fit her face and hair pattern. No one bothered to help or teach her. But than, suddenly Tiffany starts to steal those "habits", uncaring if they were very personal to the reader. Than everyone in the family suddenly starts to like the Reader's culture and such. (I had this scene in my brain where the Reader walks in on Tiffany is bragging about some music or dish "she" tried out from the Reader's culture, while the family are all happy and curious about it. Even when the Reader tried to introduce it to the family, everyone declined even trying it.)

I see the Reader so "Your Best American Girl" coded by Mitski.

Anyway I just wanted to ramble, bye!

ok so, I'm trying to be as vague as possible bc reader is supposed to be whoever is reading so there's no in depth description or specific height or build (except chubby in the prologue). i feel like i've basically made reader an OC which i hate but personally when I'm reading a fic, I just ignore things if I don't like them or they don't apply to me which is what i suggest yall do!!

the reader's mother is Palestinian/ Venezualan, like my own mom but you can change it if you'd like. it's important to mention that reader does have Bruce's jaw structure and face shape and shares facial features with Damian as well. It's small things like the ears, the roman nose, even the eye shape, point is that every time reader looks in the mirror she can see shadows of Bruce and Damian on her face. it's kinda like the vibe of "like him" by tyler the creator. I'm middle eastern and hispanic so I imagine reader with darker feautures like tan skin, thick brown hair, arched brows and long lashes but it's all up to you!

reader is very confused because while her dad is white, she isn't. she did try to bond with Damian and learn Arabic with him but he shamed her for not knowing and kicked her out his room, literally. she used to be embarrassed of her heritage when she was younger (courtsey of Tiffany calling her a mutt) but as she got older she realized how interesting her culture is.

she wants to learn arabic but has no teachers and it's a pretty hard language to learn if you don't grow up speaking it .she has no sources to help her and most of the time culture and traditions are things you grow up with and are passed down to you from family. her mom used to speak to her in arabic and feed her dates and sandwiches with olive oil and sugar and make her fried plantians so those things are very special to her, they're some of the only details she remembers about her late mother. so yeah reader is very "Your best american girl coded"

You're so on point about Tiffany, she's your classic all American girl. Blonde hair, blue eyes, long tanned legs and a set of pearly whites. she's the kind of white girl to act like she cares about other races but is secretly racist. you know what girls im talking about! and that prompt you sent with the food eats so hard, I have a scene mapped out with that in the upcoming chapters. I rambled too girl!!! you really got me thinking tbh but let me stop and actually write the next chapter.

guys hear me out

readers love interest like coming over to hang out with reader and ends up meeting the family

tiffany sees this and wants to get wit love interest

maybe she just wants to piss her off ? maybe she just actually wants love interest ? who knows !

tiffany tries to flirt with love interest only to get pushed away, friendzoned, ect

anyways tiffany tries to frame reader for bulling only to get caught by love interest

"reader was bulling me and telling me i didnt belong here :("

"omg when was this ??"

"yesterday at 5 pm :(("

"..me and reader were in theater rehersal...."

"did i say yesterday ? i meant 2 days ago sorry !"

"...we were at our band practicing for our concert."

"..oh"

-🍰

ok this is a great prompt butttt by the time reader's love interests start coming around Tiff's out of the picture! maybe I could do a tiny headcannon where reader stays around long enough for this to happen??? but before literally anything I really wanna start working on Chapter 1!!!! Thank you Cake Anon!!! I can't use emoji's bc im on my laptop :(

I honestly want to know what Alfred thinks about reader and Tiffany. In the prologue, he seems to believe Tiffany.

Honestly, it would be nice to have a yandere neglect fic where Alfred also doesn't care that much. He is always portrayed as the only one who notices the reader but him also ignoring them would be quite interesting.

the dynamic between Alfred and reader is complex. on one hand Alfred sees Bruce in reader and was the only adult/ parental figure that reader had in her life but he's old and tends to forget about her. he definitely cares the most about reader and will try to attend her performances and events but he will never put her above Bruce. Bruce was his first kid and while he might love reader, he loves Bruce more and will always prioritize him. that being said, reader is definitely his favorite out of the kids before Tiffany comes in.

"reader having acrylic nails that somehow release venom tbh" baller concept

THANK YOUUUU I was literally so proud of myself for coming up with it like i was kicking my feet n shit. glad that someone else thinks its cool <3

Jason: “I’m NOTHING like Bruce, okay? We’re not even that similar. That’s all in your head.”

Dick, perched on Jason’s couch watching him gear up, sipping a Batburger shake: “so you’re NOT about to go deal with your emotions by going out on patrol and beating people up?”

Jason: *sets down the brass knuckles he was just holding* *stares off into the distance*

Jason: “These are just…for my — look, I don’t like your fucking tone, Richard.”

Damian, visibly distressed: Has Grayson always had a habit of running headlong into certain death?

Tim: Well sometimes he walks. Occasionally, he shuffles. Periodically, he ambles.

Jason: Once, I'm pretty sure I saw him trip into certain death.

Dick, to the Titans: OK this is my little brother, everyone has to be so nice to him!

Jason, 6'4, built like a double fridge and holding a gun: Hey.

The Titans:

Years later.

Dick, to the Titans again: OK this is my even littler brother, everyone be super super nice to him!

Duke, 6'2, built like a linebacker and lit up like a glo stick: Yo.

The Titans:

Years after that.

Dick, again, to the Titans: OK this is my littlest baby brother, everyone has to be so sweet to him! He's a baby!

Damian, 18 and 6'0, made of pure muscle and holding a sword: Greetings.

The Titans: ...where are you finding these brothers.

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I’d like to see reader with a platonic dynamic with ivy, even if she’s a villain she might feel some kinship with her maybe ivy could call her tree snake :)

(apparently the brown tree snake is also known as the brown CATsnake! And the snake that bit her belonged to joker giving her a connection to Harley! Reader could be an honorary Gotham city siren!)

LMAOOOOO CUTE SONG!!!! I'll denfinitely expand on that in the future. Maybe an AU or part of the actual story idk! thank you for all the ideas and asks <3333

*reads ask mentioning that reader will be able to shed skin*

*reads previous ask about Tiffany wanting to crawl into reader’s skin*

….

Cut to Tiffany acting like a freak and trying to physically harm reader to try literally collect their skins

bonus: reader will not bite them because Tiffany has gone from being the bane of her existence to being the joker instead and she now creeps her out.

(Haha silly pun)

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nah frrrrrr Tiffany is creepy like that. she probs got a jar of reader's skin in her room.

Hi! :) honestly, in your 'I bet on losing dogs' I can totally see reader becoming an anti-hero, but not operating in Gotham anymore to limit the amount of times she has to run into the family. I think that a side effect of the snake bite would give control over her pupils so that they look more snake-like when she goes out on her own patrols, making it harder to decipher who she would be behind a mask. I can also see her leaving the manor entirely and just avoiding the family as a whole- maybe going to stay with a friend so that she isnt homeless (seeing as she's underage to move out on her own)- it aint like the family notices her anyways, she'll be long gone before they can even bother to look after they realize they fucked up. And since she has lived with them for years, she knows how to cover her tracks, so it would be even harder for them to find her. ~🐍anon

heyyyy :) yes, im leaning toward an anti-hero path for reader! yeah reader is so tired of the Batfam's bullshit that she just packs her things and goes to NYC for school. no one really cares and Bruce is more than glad to send her off after the whole "framing Tiffany" situation. reader leaves gotham literally that next week. it signifies her finally giving up on the family and trying to earn their love.

about the eye thing, essentially my plan is that when reader is flirting or seducing someone her pupils narrow and her eyes glint. kind of like a snake luring in it's prey. she's not really worried about the batfam knowing who she is by her eyes because they most likely don't even know her eye color! it literally takes them discovering Tiffany is a spy to know reader is gone.

For ‘I Bet On Losing Dogs’, please give the Reader a Paddington. I know that sounds so specific but her having a Paddington would be so healing. He’d be like her Alfred but like actually a good influence.

babe wait... like the talking BEAR Paddington or the chloe bag?? i'm so lost i'm sorry LMAO

DC Masterlist:

chapters are in purple, headcannons and ideas are in pink, and asks are in blue

Series:

"i bet on losing dogs"

Synopsis: A yandere platonic batfamily with a neglected snake-meta reader.

Prologue: In which we meet the neglected Y/N Wayne and she gets bitten by a radioactive snake and a different kind of snake moves in with her and her billionaire vigilante family.

Chapter 1: In which the plot gets moving and dynamics are explored further!

Chapter 2: In which reader is living her best life in NYC and Tiffany's betrayal exposed is exposed. The Batfamily’s shock gives way to a desperate need to make things right.

Chapter 3: In which reader comes home to a remorseful father and shocking revelations.

Chapter 4: In which feelings are revealed and old wounds are dug up and healed.

Chapter 5: In which reader's hot girl summer begins.

Chapter 6: In which I cant sleep and rush this chapter.

Chapter 7: In which reader takes on Gotham Prep.

HOT TO GO: In which we expand on reader's romantic life

"I Bet on Losing Dogs" Older Au. Mature Audiences only.

Chapter 1:

Chapter 2:

Chapter 3:

"This is me trying"

Synopsis: Another Yandere Platonic Batfamily x Neglected Fem Reader but with a twist. In this series, instead of being vigilantes that protect Gotham, the Baftfamily is the crime family that rules it.

Prologue: In which we meet the family and everything changes.

Hi! I just read your fic I bet on losing dogs and it gave me an idea. If the reader goes down a more villainous route may I suggest having Killer Croc and Poison Ivy as their mentors. Killer Croc could help the reader get use to their new snake abilities while Poison Ivy could help reader with their venom and even give the reader ideas on how to use their venom for things.

ughhhh this is so so good!!! I already plan to have reader as a sort of hero/anti-her but maybe someday I'll get around to doing an AU with a full on villain reader! Maybe have reader become a member of the gotham city sirens and bond with them. I could really see her bonding with Selina over their mutual seductive nature and Selina taking on a role as her mentor. Honestly I could do a sort of big sister-little sister dynamic with them in the original plot line! And Ivy could help reader get control of her venom and learn to use it as a weapon. This just opened so many different thoughts for me!